One night giants: President, I am married

220 She Became a Vegetable

220 She Became a Vegetable

"Doctor, save her no matter what, at all costs!"

Shu Shu was pushed into the operating room, the white sheets were stained with blood, there was a bloodstain in the corridor, and the cleaner hurriedly mopped the floor with a mop.Xia Yang paced back and forth, his eyes could already be opened, but they were full of red blood, and there was still a lot of biscuit foam on the eyelashes, but he didn't care about it.

A nurse came up and asked, "Sir, follow me to the nurse's station to help you clean your eyes."

He looked at the closed door of the operating room and nodded.

He didn't expect it to happen like this. At that time, his eyes were blind, and he didn't know that he parked the car in the middle of the road.Unscrew the faucet, put your hands under the faucet to rinse, the red blood that is about to coagulate is washed away little by little, and the inside of the sink is full of red.

That picture is clearly visible and vivid, under the dark night sky, with a cool wind blowing, Shu Shu bleeds a lot, there is a huge area on the road, so shocking.

The corridor of the hospital was always filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the sound of the doctor opening the door was particularly loud. Xia Yang went up to look into the doctor's eyes, his face twisted into a ball.The doctor said, fortunately, it was delivered in time, but...sorry, we can't predict when the patient will wake up.

Xia Yang didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. Fortunately, Shu Shu didn't die, but unfortunately she might never wake up again, and she became a vegetable.

-

On this day, the Breeze Cinema was buzzing with people and bustling. 24 headlights illuminated the stage intensively. The premiere of "Baby Story" was held here.In the nearby Breeze Mall, all the advertisements on the exterior walls were replaced with posters of the animation movie "Baby Story".This animation film invested by Lingbai Group and produced by Mokai Animation Studio has finally been released.

Ling Qiao and Xia Yang haven't seen each other for a long time. Ling Qiao has lost a lot of weight and experienced a lot of vicissitudes. When he saw Xia Yang, he said, "I thought I wouldn't see you today."

"How come, no matter how busy I am, I will definitely come on this big day today."

"What are you busy with?"

Xia Yang smiled, "Isn't it just about animation? Thanks to you, Mokai Animation Studio has become famous, and of course my business has increased."

Ling Qiao nodded in relief, and said with emotion: "If Shu Shu can see it, she must be very happy."

"Oh, yes."

The movie was even more popular than expected, and there was another work in Ling Qiao's exhibition room on the top floor.Now, he has shifted his focus to work again, but every time night falls, he stands on the top of the building overlooking the night view of the whole city, and he always fantasizes about which corner Shu Shu will live in.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

"Come in."

Deng Zijun opened the door and came in, reminding him: "President, it's already eleven o'clock."

"Oh, get off work, and get off work when it's time, don't wait for me."

"then you……"

"I'll sit down for a while."

Deng Zijun nodded, turned and walked out of the office, he frowned, today is No.60 two days after Shang Xiaoyun left, and it is also her birthday.

Every year in the past, he always forgot her birthday. When he came home and saw a table of dishes and cakes, he remembered that it was her birthday. He regretted that he would definitely remember it next year, and would say so every year.

But this year, he remembered her birthday, but she was no longer there.

After eight years of relationship, the passion has long faded, and I got used to the other person's habits, and everything returned to mediocrity. To Deng Zijun, Shang Xiaoyun is like a left hand. She doesn't care too much about it in normal times, but once she loses it, she will realize it. This is a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Deng Zijun was driving the car, and when the car stopped, he realized that this place was actually downstairs of Shang Xiaoyun's house.He leaned out of the car window and looked up, the light was on in the living room of Xiaoyun's house.

He thought that there must be many friends celebrating for her. She is a lively person and she has many friends.

Deng Zijun got out of the car and leaned against the car door, took out a cigarette and started smoking. It was late autumn, and the temperature in the middle of the night began to drop sharply. He was only wearing a thin windbreaker, and the cold wind blew on his face as if it was scratching.

Suddenly, he saw a figure at the window, and when he took a closer look, it was Xiaoyun, his Xiaoyun, and his heart instantly twisted into a ball.

He knew that she had seen him too, and he wished she would give him another chance, and he would cherish it.

Shang Xiaoyun went in quickly, and drew the curtains, the lights in the room were blocked, and it was difficult for Deng Zijun downstairs to tell which floor was her home.

Deng Zijun lowered his head sadly, and took a deep drag on his cigarette.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was twelve o'clock in one minute. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't had time to say happy birthday to her. "Happy Birthday" was successfully sent before twelve o'clock.

At this time, the familiar ringtone of text messages rang in his ears, Deng Zijun followed the sound, and Shang Xiaoyun was standing at the door of the apartment building, looking straight at him.

Deng Zijun threw the cigarette butt on the ground, got up and walked forward, Shang Xiaoyun picked up the phone to read the text message, it was like this every year, four short words, and refused to say a word more.

"Do you still remember that today is my birthday?" Shang Xiaoyun said first.

Deng Zijun walked up to her and nodded silently.

Shang Xiaoyun looked at him, looked at him through the street lights, he was thinner, haggard, with deep eye sockets, and the stubble on his chin was also hard and prickly, she touched it as before, frowned and said: "Why don't you shave cleanly? Are you playing decadent and pretending to be mature?"

Deng Zijun looked at her straight, she was finally willing to come out to see him, it was only two months since she met him, it was a long wait for him.He was a little excited, touched his chin, and said embarrassedly: "It's just that I haven't shaved all day. I went to bed too late at night and overslept in the morning, so I forgot to shave."

Shang Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at him, "Then it's not early today."

Deng Zijun smiled, wanted to say something, but stopped.That day she asked Ling Qiao to tell him that she needed some time to calm down, and she left without hearing from him.He resisted the urge not to find her or call her, he was afraid that he would make her angry by doing something wrong again, he deserved to suffer like this.

"You have nothing to say to me?"

"I..." Deng Zijun stammered nervously, "Xiaoyun, happy birthday..."

"It's past twelve o'clock, well, since you have nothing to say, I'll go up, thank you."

"Xiaoyun..." Deng Zijun was anxious, and quickly took her hand. Her hand was very cold, which made his heart ache. "Xiaoyun, please forgive me, I can't live without you."

The warmth of Deng Zijun's palm slowly passed to her, she looked up at him and said, "Why didn't you think of this sentence when you were sleeping with her?"

Deng Zijun regretted endlessly, "I'm sorry." At this moment, he didn't know what to say. "

Shang Xiaoyun sighed and said, "Why didn't you call me in the past two months? Not even a text message."

Deng Zijun said dully: "You said you need time, tell me not to look for you, then I won't bother you, let you calm down."

"What if I calm down completely with you and go to someone else?"

"Then I can only wish you happiness."

"You...you are really going to piss me off. If I don't come down, you won't go upstairs to find me, will you? Forget it, it's useless for me to ask. "

Deng Zijun looked at Shang Xiaoyun belatedly, and said dully, "Did you forgive me?"

"You think beautiful!"

Deng Zijun smiled, his Xiaoyun loved duplicity the most, she would just ignore people when she was really angry. "Xiaoyun, I'm sorry, I really won't do it in the future." Deng Zijun straightened up, and his voice became tough and smooth.

Shang Xiaoyun stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek, and squeezed it hard, "If you dare to make mistakes again, I will directly castrate you!"

Deng Zijun grabbed her hand, kissed it on his chest, "No, I will never, I only love you in this world, and you are the only one who treats me best in this world."

Shang Xiaoyun's nose was sour when she heard it, and she cried out all the grievances of these days, Deng Zijun panicked, a little at a loss, "Xiaoyun, I really won't do it anymore, don't cry, the part where you left me I live in a daze, like an abacus bead, I will do whatever the president asks me to do, sometimes I really admire the president, he can still work seriously when something like that happened to Shu Shu."

"That's because he has nothing to do if he can't see Shushu, but can't you come to see me? I said don't look for me, but you really don't look for me, you deserve a beating."

Deng Zijun picked up her hand and slapped himself on the face, "Yes, I deserve a beating. I should. You can just beat me until your anger subsides."

Shang Xiaoyun withdrew her hand, "Don't hit me, your beard is too sticky."

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, Deng Zijun immediately took off the windbreaker and put it on her body, "Winter is coming soon, you don't need to wear more."

His body temperature and smell remained on the windbreaker, and Shang Xiaoyun felt warm in her heart, "Aren't you cold?" Seeing that he was only wearing a thin shirt.

Deng Zijun shook his head, but immediately shivered again, it was cold, why not.

Shang Xiaoyun took his hand, "Let's go, go up."

"Are you not angry anymore? Really forgive me?"

"Go up and beat you again!"

-

Winter is coming, and Hokkaido has been snowed all night, covering the ground with a thick layer.The warm sunlight shone in through the blinds in the early morning, and the quiet and tidy ward felt warmer all of a sudden.

Xia Yang opened the door and came in, holding a bouquet of pink roses in his hand. He walked to the hospital bed, looked at the person on the bed, and said softly: "It's time to get up, the sun is drying the ass."

He stood there blankly for a while, and smiled, "Look, how beautiful this flower is, you must like it very much." He turned and walked to the window sill, took out the shriveled crape myrtle flower in the vase, and inserted the rose in it.

Looking out of the window at the vast expanse of whiteness, he smiled again, against the winter sun, it was extraordinarily beautiful, "Shu Shu, wake up, I'll take you to go skiing."

Shu Shu was still lying down, only the bubbling sound of the oxygen tank next to the hospital bed kept ringing.