love is inevitable

After I got out of the hospital, I suddenly realized that God was bullying me too. The crowds on the road hurriedly avoided the raindrops falling in the sky, watching them holding up umbrellas and hitting them, I suddenly felt that I was The world in my life collapsed in an instant. The scene just now burned all my hopes. What I was looking forward to, what I was looking forward to, is gone.

He raised his feet and walked forward, but he didn't know which direction to go. He swayed slowly along the road, but his heart was peaceful like never before.

The rain dripped on my face, and the icy coldness made me feel unbearable, but compared with the tingling in my heart, it was nothing worth mentioning.I wanted to cry, but found that I didn't even have the energy to cry. I knew that the person who was most likely to comfort me was not by my side, so even crying was unnecessary.

What exactly did Han Wenhao go through, and who made him like that?Is it a gold chain?If it was really him, what was his purpose for doing this?

I don't understand, but my heart really hurts.

A few drops of rain slid down my cheeks to my neck, and the coldness and the cold wind blowing on my face made me feel more completely cold. It’s January, why is Philadelphia still so cold?

Suddenly, there was an additional cover on my head, and I felt a figure sticking to me behind me. Turning around in slow motion, I saw Zhang Youze standing behind me holding his coat, looking at me calmly.

He didn't wear as much as I did, and the sleeves on both sides were already wet by the rain, but he didn't speak, just stood silently behind me, holding his clothes to protect me from the rain.I thought he was stupid, at least it was stupid to choose to get in the rain with me at this time, so I raised the corner of my mouth and said with a wry smile, "Aren't you cold with so little clothes on?"

Zhang Youze looked at me with lowered eyes and said, "It's not cold."

Immediately, I felt a lot more relaxed. It turned out that there was at least one person in this city who cared about me, so I raised my head gently, only to find that my hands were too cold to lift up, and I tilted my head slightly, Looking at the top of his head, he said, "This coat is not waterproof. Look, here..."

There were faint raindrops printed on the clothes on Zhang Youze's chest, about two or three drops. My eyes were fixed on his chest, not knowing what to do.

"Duo Duo, don't be like this," Zhang Youze's arms were still raised above my head, and I heard him say, "It's too cold outside, you can stand it, and I can't stand it either."

When he said this, I suddenly felt a little funny. If it was Xia Haoyu, when he was more gentle, he would definitely drag my hand and hide in a place where he could hide from the rain, right?If Zhe Tian was not gentle, he would definitely take off his clothes and stand there staring at me... But, this is all in my imagination... After all, at this moment, the one standing in front of me is not Xia Haoyu.

"Uncle Zhang, you should go back." I needed extreme silence at the moment, "This street is very long, I may have to walk for a long time..."

As soon as I finished speaking, I raised my feet and took a big step forward. The cold raindrops sprinkled on my face again, which made me feel extremely comfortable.

The figure behind me didn't keep up. I quickened my pace and walked forward. I didn't care about the low temperature of the whole city at this time, and I couldn't care about the raindrops that kept falling from my head. I knew I couldn't escape, because this city had me nostalgia.

"Lin Duoduo!" Suddenly, a voice sounded behind me, "Stop!"

The tone was somewhat similar to someone's domineering tone. I turned my face without hesitation, but what I saw was Zhang Youze standing still in thin clothes.

"Lin Duoduo! You can't go!" Zhang Youze stared at me tightly, "Where you fail, stand up. Getting in the rain will only make you sick, and running away won't change anything! Come back!"

Zhang Youze's voice was very loud, causing passers-by to stare sideways. I looked at him in surprise and found it unbelievable. I never thought that 30-year-old Zhang Youze would actually do such a behavior.

"Lin Duoduo! Come back to me! I won't allow you to escape!" Zhang Youze looked at me and said again.

The rain blurred my eyes and his cheeks. I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I could feel the encouragement he expressed in his words. It came out in an instant.

Xia Haoyu doesn't love me anymore, maybe this is our best ending, right?

"Lin Duoduo! Come back with me now! We can't give up easily!" Zhang Youze yelled again, and from such a long distance, I could even feel his whole body trembling from the cold, that's right, why should I worry about it? A person who doesn't love me at all is sad, at least, Uncle Zhang cares about me...

So, I took a deep breath, raised my feet, and ran towards Zhang Youze's position. I didn't see clearly until I ran in front of him that his hair was already wet from the rain, and his coat fell on the ground. On the ground, rainwater trickled down his wet hair onto his shoulders, and slowly slid down. His legs were trembling, and his teeth were chattering, obviously frozen.

"Uncle..." I looked at Zhang Youze, "Your legs are shaking..."

"I know." Zhang Youze gritted his teeth and said.

"Your hands, your legs, your teeth are all shaking." I forced a smile and said.

"I know," Zhang Youze looked at me and said, "Lin Duoduo, if you're running, I guess you won't be able to catch up with Uncle's body."

I looked at Zhang Youze suspiciously, but saw him put his hands in his pockets with trembling hands, took out his mobile phone and said, "Call... He Kun, immediately..."

I was just about to ask why, Zhang Youze's eyes closed slightly, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he was about to fall down, I hurriedly stretched out my arms to support him, but he seemed to have lost consciousness, slowly fell slowly...

"Uncle...Uncle!" I looked at Zhang Youze in panic, picked up the phone, found He Kun's number, and pressed the dial button.

Hospital, ward.

I stood nervously behind the doctor, looking at Zhang Youze's pale face, and I blamed myself in my heart. The doctor said that Zhang Youze had a stomach problem, and this time he was cold like this, and he hadn't eaten for a day. If you can live, you have to stay in the hospital for observation for two days.I looked at what the doctor wrote on the medical record, and the guilt in my heart deepened.

He Kun followed the doctor and walked out. I walked closer to Zhang Youze, only to find that he seemed to have aged a lot... yes, it was old.

The hair is messy, the face is pale, the eyes are slightly closed together, and the wrinkles can be seen faintly on the forehead, and there is no trace of blood on the lips. How can I have the high-spirited appearance when I first saw him?

Thinking of this, my nose suddenly became sore. I didn't know that Zhang Youze had stomach problems before. Thinking of him suggesting that I eat something before coming to the hospital at night, my heart was full of melancholy. Looking at him on the hospital bed , The nose was sour, and the tears wanted to flow out.

"Duoduo..." A voice reached my ears, I raised my eyes to look at the hospital bed, and sure enough it was Zhang Youze who woke up.

"Uncle, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" I looked at Zhang Youze nervously, afraid that he would faint again in the next second.

"Indeed, it hurts a bit..." Zhang Youze said in a soft voice, raised his eyes slightly, looked at me and said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you had a stomach problem, I..." I pointed to my stomach, and said cautiously, "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Youze turned his body slightly, raised his arm slightly, put it on his chest, and said calmly, "It hurts here..."

I looked at Zhang Youze in surprise, just about to avoid his gaze, but then I heard him say: "There's nothing wrong with being an uncle, at least...you have a reputation, haha."

I withdrew my eyes and looked at the shoes on my feet. I didn't know what to say and said with a smile, "Uncle, I'm getting old..."

"No, whether you are old or not depends on your mentality. Besides, Duoduo calls me that, which makes me feel very caring."

I could feel Zhang Youze looking at me, so I kept my head down and didn't dare to speak, and then I heard Zhang Youze say, "Are you scared? How are you? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No... I'm strong, I've changed my clothes, are you... are you hungry? Let me go and buy some food, shall I?" Suddenly, I felt a little awkward. Zhang Youze's current appearance was all thanks to me. He actually You still have to care about how I am, really... a bit stupid!

"When you say that, I really feel hungry, why not let He Kun..."

"No need, it's just downstairs, I'll come back as soon as I go." I shook my hand lightly, and before Zhang Youze could reply, I turned and walked out the door. When I got to the door, I saw a black man walking in. Glasses, who would it be if not He Kun?

It's just... Isn't he an official sent by the capital?Are you familiar with Zhang Youze?

When I walked up the stairs, I really felt a little hungry. There were too many things that happened that day, and I was really exhausted physically and mentally!After going down the stairs, he walked towards the restaurant on the opposite side of the road. As soon as he entered the store, he saw Yu Minghui and the others eating with their backs to the door. After a second look, he still didn't see Xia Haoyu's figure.

After ordering two chicken soup noodles and one Sanxian vermicelli, I sat in the corner and waited, when I suddenly heard a conversation from several people opposite.

"Brother Hui, tell me, is something big going to happen in Philadelphia?" said one of the men who was chewing rice.

"Yeah, Brother Hui, Brother Yu looks like he can eat people today. Is there really going to be a fierce battle? Is the golden chain out of the game now? When are we going to fight?"

"Brother Hui, tell us honestly, is Brother Yu really the chief disciple of Uncle De in Beijing? I really learned a lot today..."

"Crack!" Yu Minghui angrily put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said angrily, "Don't talk to me, you fucking think I'm farting? Remember, do your own thing, the rest, Shut up all f***ing me!"

"Yes... yes, Brother Hui, by the way, Brother Hui, let me ask again weakly. I heard that Uncle De had an unnamed disciple in his hand before. If Brother Yu and Brother Hao are two, what about the remaining two?" Where is the name?"