It’s Colder Today

The temperature in the capital is like a salary that cannot be raised. After coming out of the hospital after working the night shift, I feel even colder because I didn’t sleep well all night.

The cold wind is colder than the mouth of a mentor who curses others and hates iron and steel, which makes people feel colder and colder.

She was not in a hurry to go back today, but went to the flower shop outside the hospital to buy a large bouquet of carnations, and when she took out her mobile phone to pay, she saw the message Wei Congying sent to herself yesterday.

It is the video of the celebration banquet after the game, and the video is automatically played in the form of a small window.

Shi Yun didn't click on the video and zoom in to watch it, but ignored the text message directly, and didn't give her any reply.

After buying the flowers, she turned back to the hospital and took the flowers to the third floor.

Walking according to the ward number in memory, as expected, I saw Zhuo Hui who was undergoing an infusion. He was even more lethargic than when I saw him years ago, lying on the bed and sucking oxygen.

There was a person sitting next to his hospital bed. After Shi Yun walked in, he greeted the woman beside the bed: "Hello, Auntie."

The woman looked up at Shi Yun for a moment, but soon recognized her former neighbor: "Is it Shi Yun?"

Shi Yun handed over the flowers in his hand: "It's me."

The woman said politely: "Why are you still buying flowers? You're too polite, you come and sit at Auntie's side, there are chairs here."

Zhuo Hui was a little lethargic, and his voice was soft when he spoke. When Shi Yun sat down, he struggled to pull out a smile and said to Shi Yun, "Are you here?"

Zhuo's mother inserted the flowers and put them on the bedside table. Washed another apple and gave it to Shi Yun: "He Sui also came two days ago. He said that it was during the Chinese New Year when you heard that Xiao Zhuo was in the hospital, so he came to take a look. Thank you so much, our family has moved away After so many years, you still come to visit the sick.”

Shi Yun took the apple and didn't eat it: "I used to visit each other for dinner when I was young, and you didn't dislike us always going to your house for dinner, Auntie."

Hearing Shi Yun's words, Zhuo's mother smiled, but because of her son's illness, she had been worrying about her son's illness for so many years, her hair had turned gray a lot, and she didn't look like a fifty-year-old at all.

Perhaps it was because of so much suffering that weighed on their family, Shi Yun felt bitter when she saw her smile.

Mother Zhuo: "Just a few mouthfuls of rice."

Shi Yun and Zhuo's mother were chatting, Zhuo Hui just lay on the bed without saying a word, Zhuo's mother knew that Shi Yun was going to clinic this semester, and asked her to come over and talk to Zhuo Hui when she was free.

Only then did the person lying on the hospital bed say, "Mom, didn't you just say you were going to the supermarket to buy something? It just so happens that Shi Yun is here now, so go buy it."

After watching Zhuo's mother leave, Shi Yun turned to look at him, Zhuo Hui slowly raised his thin and haggard hand, and pointed his fingertips in one direction, which was under his pillow.

Shi Yun put the side of his hand on the bedside table, and reached in. It was a mobile phone. He told Shi Yun the password of his cell phone, and asked her to click on the photo album. There was a photo in it, probably taken several years ago.

The person in the photo still has some flesh on his cheeks, and he looks more energetic than he is now.

Zhuo Hui: "Can you do me a favor?"

Shi Yun vaguely guessed what it was for.

"You help me persuade my mother, I really don't want to drag on like this any longer." With the hand holding the indwelling needle, he suddenly grasped Shi Yun's sleeve tightly, tears slipped from the corners of his reddish eyes, and the tears fell into the knitted wool Hat Li, "I also want to live a good life, and I don't want to die either."

He knows that life is precious, and he also knows that there is a saying called "a good death is worse than a good life", but when a person has no way to enjoy life, when he is lingering and has to undergo painful chemotherapy every three weeks, this kind of What's the point of being alive?

He felt like his body was like a plant that couldn't support it.

He also wanted to live.

He also wanted to ask God to save him, but seeing his parents worrying about him, he always felt that it was a mistake for him to wake up every morning.

As a medical student, Shi Yun certainly knew about Zhuo Hui's illness, but he just kept burning money to hang his breath.

But she couldn't persuade his mother to give up the treatment. Although she knew that his desire to survive would only make him suffer more, she couldn't do anything about it.

Before Zhuo's mother came back, a nurse nursed the picc tube, and rolled up her sleeves to reveal her arm that seemed to have only bones.

Putting the tape off the wrinkled and dry skin, Shi Yun heard him humming in pain, and he was so weak that he couldn't even express the pain.

Shi Yun went outside to wait until the nurse lifted his shirt to reveal the gastric tube on his body.

She leaned against the wall of the hospital, looked at the white ceiling, stood for a while and put a hand on her shoulder. It was Zhuo's mother who came back from shopping.

When she saw the nurse beside the hospital bed, she was a little choked up, but she comforted Shi Yun: "I couldn't see these pictures before, but now I still feel pain after watching them."

Shi Yun put his hand on Zhuo's mother's hand stroking her shoulder. Looking at her gray hair, I always feel that any comfort is pale and weak.

"I don't dare to give up. I'm afraid that if one day we give up, there will be a special medicine soon. If Xiaohui persists, we will be able to wait."

Shi Yun knew Zhuo Hui's physical condition and the fragility of life, and of course he knew how slim and unrealistic the possibility of the special medicine that Zhuo's mother said would appear.

Shi Yun began to visit Zhuo Hui on the third floor often, he was still the same, sometimes he was in a good state and could chat with her for a long time, sometimes he lay on the bed like a doll, but most of the time he was still in pain, a perennial Vulnerable patients afflicted by illness.

She bought flowers as usual, and when she went to the ward that day, Zhuo's mother was wiping his hair.

He didn't wear a hat, and sat on the bed a little weakly. When he saw Shi Yun who came in with flowers, he smiled at her: "Are you here?"

Shi Yun stood where he was, and didn't know whether he should walk over, after all, some people would not want others to see themselves like this.

But Zhuohui was very optimistic, and touched his head with the hand inserted in the indwelling needle: "It seems that I haven't experienced the feeling of using shampoo for a long time."

Zhuo's mother put the towel back into the basin, and greeted Shi Yun, don't be polite, she picked up the basin and walked into the toilet: "I'll pour water, you sit for a while."

Shi Yun took away some withered flowers from the vase on the bedside table, and replaced them with the flowers she just bought today: "You look in good spirits today."

Zhuo Hui lowered his head like he was doing some delicate manual work, and carefully pulled the little fur ball on the woolen cap: "Yes."

Zhuo's mother came out of the bathroom, put the towel on the board at the end of the bed, put the plastic washbasin under the bed, and wiped her wet hands with her clothes in a rough way: "There are grapefruits, someone sent them, Yun Yun, sit down for a while, and Auntie will peel it off for you."

"No need, auntie." Shi Yun quickly refused, "I really don't want to eat."

She has worked hard to take care of Zhuo Hui for so long, Shi Yun is really embarrassed to keep her busy every time she comes here because of being polite.

Seeing that Shi Yun was not being polite, she sat at the end of the bed and rested for a while.

Left is just a chat.

Some parents are short-sighted.

For example, when I was young, the children in the alley liked to go to He Sui's house to steal mulberries and eat them, and every time I ate them, my hands and faces were all over.

At that time, the little boys in the alley liked to watch the people in the nearby army run and practice outside the alley, and then all the young pioneers saluted not standard, and they insisted on saluting to the soldiers running and practicing.

At that time, the dreams of the people in Quanhutong had reached a high degree of unity when they grew up.

So at that time, everyone would exercise with the running team. Of course, they were exhausted after running too far.

Shi Yun was not in their team at that time, she would rather pick mulberries and eat them. So when other children were mischievous and jumping up and down, because she didn't like to make trouble, she naturally got closer to Zhuo Hui who couldn't make trouble.

Shi Yun left when the sun was about to set, and it happened that it was time for the hospital's dinner delivery. Shi Yun helped Zhuo's mother take care of her for a while, waiting for her to cook.

Zhuo Hui leaned on the bed all afternoon and watched his mother chatting with Shi Yun, and seemed to be in good spirits.

Seeing his mother go out with a fresh-keeping bowl, he suddenly called Shi Yun.

With a trembling hand, he took out something, this time it was not a mobile phone, but a peace amulet.

It is very old, with frayed edges and corners, and the inner core is exposed after the fabric is torn, as if it is a piece of paper.

It's about a symbol of safety.

Zhuo Hui handed it to her: "Brother He Yun gave it to me before I moved, and now it's given to you."

As if he knew that Shi Yun was going to shirk, he put the peace talisman behind Shi Yun's palm, and wrapped Shi Yun's hand with a bone-like hand.

Zhuohui insisted: "Take it"

It's fast. Zhuo Hui's body can hardly eat anything anymore, all rely on direct injections, sometimes Zhuo's mother will still feed him some soup, and she basically eats the rest.

The food in this hospital is just like that, and at this point in time, Shi Yun will have to stay for a little dinner before leaving.

Shi Yun was already carrying the bag while holding the safety talisman: "Don't eat, I have to go to the laboratory later in the evening."

Mother Zhuo didn't force her to stay either.

When I left the inpatient building, it was already dark outside. There were still people coming and going outside the hospital, and the headlights were dazzling. She was standing in a place that was in the way, and she stopped suddenly.

It was still cold in the capital at the end of February, but there was no snow tonight.

Years ago, Shi Yun won the bet on whether the plum tree planted by the dean would bloom. The money I earned was used to mortgage a day's hospital bed for an old woman yesterday.

It's the end of February, and she thinks that Wei Zongying will probably come back soon.

Taking her hand out of the pocket of the padded jacket and slowly releasing it, she looked down at the peace amulet in her hand, and touched the word 'Peace' embroidered on it with her fingertips.

Eyes astringent.

Shi Yuan wondered why Shi Yun always went to the third floor these days.

Shi Yun ordered a bouquet of flowers as usual, and did not hide it from Shi Yuan: "A neighbor of mine was hospitalized, and he was about my age."

Shi Yuan had a bad feeling when she heard about the third floor, and felt even more regretful when Shi Yun said that the patient was about her age, and sighed: "Human beings are still too weak."

The human species has multiplied on the earth for a long time, but life is still fragile.

For the past few days, Zhuohui has been in good condition, and it happened to catch up with the capital sun. For several days, Shi Yun saw Zhuo's mother pushing Zhuo Hui to bask in the sun in a wheelchair.

Shi Yuan saw Zhuo Hui from a distance once, he was a very young boy, but he was tortured by the serious illness and was already in a state of disrepair.

Zhuo Hui found that the flowers Shi Yun bought were different every time.

There are sunflowers, carnations, lilies...

Today is still a flower that does not repeat - calla lily.

Zhuo Hui watched as Shi Yun took out the lilies from the day before yesterday, and put the calla lilies bought today in the transparent blue vase.

He joked: "The owner of the flower shop has made a lot of money recently."

After Shi Yun put the calla lily in place, he simply adjusted it with his hands to make the flowers in the vase look better.

"The owner of the florist said that there are other flowers that I haven't bought in a few days, and then we will open our eyes together." As he spoke, Shi Yun turned sideways and let Zhuo Hui look at the vase, "How is it, does it look good? "

Zhuo Hui nodded: "It looks good."

Zhuo's mother went to the building next door to pick up the bill, and she has been dizzy for the past few days. When Shi Yun came today, she didn't look well, so I suggested that she also see a doctor.

During Zhuo's mother's absence, Shi Yun helped her take care of Zhuo Hui.

It doesn't take too long, but Shi Yun is very tired.

She was on duty 24 hours a day. After finishing the vase, she sat on the chair and yawned several times. The sunlight came in from the window and shone on Shi Yun's face, making it even more hypnotic.

Shi Yun thought about holding on for a while, but fell asleep after sitting on the sofa for a long time. Zhuo Hui first saw that she was asleep, so he lifted the quilt with difficulty, supported the bed and slowly moved to the sofa, picked up her coat and covered Shi Yun.

Burnout was written all over the face of the person on the sofa.

Zhuo Hui thought of the past, when he couldn't exercise vigorously and could only look outside through the window every day. He also had friends, but each friend came to him once or twice to play and never came again.

After all, reading books with a sick person is too boring, it is better to fight cocks, run and play eagles and chickens with others.

Only Shi Yun was the exception, she always came.

Although she might just come to their house for dinner.

Sometimes she would take him out, ending at the mulberry tree in the yard of He Sui's house, and then skillfully climbed the tree with both hands and feet, and then scraped the skin on the trunk with her limbs, but it seemed that she was not afraid of pain at all, and she would use the clothes The mulberries in the hem fell on the hem of his clothes.

Her braid was a bit messy, but she didn't care at all, and waved her hand generously: "It's all for you."

At that time, not only Youyun, but also He Sui and He Yun.

It's been a long time since Shi Yun replied to his message.

Shi Yun's attitude towards him made Wei Congying a little suspicious of her liking for him, but he also felt that she was like this because Shi Yun liked him.

He had never been treated like this by a girl before.

The more he thought about it, the more troubled Zhang Guangwei comforted him: "It's useless to think about it. She told you to go back and have a good chat with you. What you have to do now is to compete well in the second round. If you win, you can fight with me." She's proving that the sport isn't as scary as she thought it would be."

This is indeed the truth.

There are still three days left for the second round of the race. They went to the suburbs of Beijing from Xunchuan a week ago, and the drive from the suburbs to the capital was not far away. Wei Cong should have wanted to drive back to the capital from the suburbs of Beijing to see Shi Yun, but because of Shi Yun's lukewarm attitude towards him, he insisted Hold back.

He still spends time on the training ground and in the gym.

Zhang Guangwei has been staring at Cheng Ge for the past few days, talking to Wei Congying about Cheng Ge's every move like a routine every day.

"It doesn't seem to have changed in the past few days. It's the same as before." Zhang Guangwei stood next to Wei Zongying's fitness equipment. After reporting to him, he didn't forget to show off the spy movies he had watched. Instigated rebellion? Then Cheng Ge received Mu Kai's order to tamper with your car, and then..."

Wei Congying stopped exercising and looked at him without speaking.

As he said that, Zhang Guangwei took out a small notebook from his pocket, and it seemed to be according to the script: "It's not bloody, at seven o'clock yesterday morning, he drank two more drawers of shrimp dumplings than usual for breakfast. At nine thirty in the evening, he was reluctant to order takeaway The person actually ordered a takeaway, and..."

"It's a waste of talent to engage in racing." Wei Congying interrupted him.

Zhang Guangwei laughed: "Does it look like an undercover trump card?"

Wei Cong should re-adjust the speed of the treadmill: "Like an idiot."

I eat two extra drawers of shrimp dumplings for breakfast, probably because I haven't eaten much, so I have to stuff them hard. As for the takeaway, there is a high probability that Fang Qian ordered it for him. After not going back for so long, Fang Qian must know that Cheng Ge is not in the capital.

After soaking in the gym for three hours, Wei Congying went to the locker room to take a shower. The shower gel in the gym didn't smell very good, but he got used to it.

Putting the dirty clothes into his backpack, he turned on his phone, but Shi Yun still didn't take the initiative to send him a message.

Reluctantly pulled down the list, the message list was refreshed, but there was still no new message.

He was speechless and annoying.

As soon as he walked out of the locker room, he heard a noise. A woman with a hot body was arguing with a muscular man raised from eggs.

Wei Cong Yingke never cared about the quarrel, and focused all his attention on his mobile phone. When he passed by, he happened to glance at the woman who looked familiar.

It is not the oriental appearance of Chinese people, and the hot figure is fully reflected under the tight sportswear.

It was the woman following Mu Kai.

She didn't speak Mandarin very fluently, and a large paragraph of English made the shop assistant who wanted to know the situation confused.

The man who quarreled with her said: "What the **** is she doing? Suddenly came over and dropped my mobile phone, forget it, I don't want to argue with her, so let it be."

Wei Congying stood over there and watched the woman gesturing while speaking English. The versions spoken by the two were completely different.

Li Te always felt like a dumb person, she couldn't understand what they said, and they couldn't understand what she said.

Today she wanted to go out to exercise by herself, Mu Kai found a girl to accompany him, so she was alone.

As a result, halfway through the exercise, she suddenly found a man diagonally across the street taking photos of her with a mobile phone.

She walked over to reason, but without saying a word, the man dropped the phone, and the clerk came shortly afterwards.

She tried to explain all this, but no one answered her.

Finally, after making gestures for a long time, she realized that she had a mobile phone, but unfortunately she called Mu Kai, but he didn't answer the phone.

Finding out the translation software, the machine translation also made the clerk a little confused. Seeing that the man who dropped the phone was about to be let go by the misled clerk, a male voice came over.

"She said that this man secretly filmed her while she was exercising, and when she walked over to argue, the man acted guilty and dropped his phone."

Li Te heard the reputation and looked over, it was Wei Congying.

He was wearing a sportswear, his hair was half-dried after taking a shower, and he was carrying a backpack in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. The slim-fitting sportswear showed his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

He was tall and slender, although he was not as muscular as the men in the gym who specialized in muscle training, but he didn't look weak at all in front of them.

Wei Congying then translated the man's words into English for Li Te: "He said you dropped his phone, and he didn't do anything."

Li Te finally understood the situation, and immediately became angry: "He secretly took pictures of me, I swear. He dropped his phone because he had a guilty conscience."

There were not many people in the gym, and the scattered people in various equipment departments stopped. After listening to Wei Congying's translation, they twitched the corners of their mouths and looked at Li Te next to them: "Wearing this kind of... That chest bag can't cover it... doesn't it deserve it?"

Wei Congying heard it, frowned, and looked towards the speaker: "A fly bites an egg, not because the egg has cracks, but because it is a fly."

Lite couldn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

Wei Cong should not have told her what those people said. As a victim, he has been hurt, and there is no need to be ruthlessly hurt again because of the words of the onlookers.

The clerk was sensible, because Wei Zongying's translator didn't quite believe the man's words, so he snatched his mobile phone from the man's hand while he was not paying attention.

The man really felt guilty, and stepped forward to ask the clerk to return the phone to him.

The clerk held the mobile phone behind his back, and pushed the man who was leaning over with one hand: "Please cooperate."

Wei Congying suggested to Li Te: "Then call the police."

Li Te agreed, and turned on the phone again, only to hear another reminder from Wei Congying: "110 is our domestic alarm number."

After finishing speaking, Wei Congying saw that she pressed the delete button three times, probably something else.

Seeing that something was wrong, the man ran away without taking his phone back. When the clerk wanted to chase after him, Wei Congying stopped him: "As long as the mobile phone is present, besides, your store has registered his information."

The clerk came to his senses, and kept the man's mobile phone until the police arrived. Seeing that the two of them were calling the police, he took advantage of this time to find the man's information on the computer in the store.

The call to the police was quickly connected, but Li Te realized something was wrong as soon as she opened her mouth. She could not speak Chinese.

Unable to communicate effectively and quickly with the police, he looked at Wei Congying as if asking for help.

Forget it, be a good person.

Wei Congying took the phone with the flamboyant phone case from her hand, and briefly exchanged a few words with the policeman on the other end of the phone.

He returned the phone to Li Te, and when Wei Congying was about to leave, Li Te stopped him: "Thank you very much, but can I trouble you to wait for the police with me?"

"The police in our country will enforce the law impartially." After Wei Zongying finished speaking, seeing that she was still somewhat at a loss, she nodded again, "All right."

Sitting next to the fitness equipment, waiting for Li Te to go to the dressing room to put on a coat, Wei Congying checked his mobile phone, which had not received any new news, and finally put it in his pocket.

Ten minutes later, the police came, and Li Te instinctively raised her hands, which confused the police and Wei Congying a little.

Wei Cong should press down her raised arm: "There is no need to raise your hand in surrender, just tell the police the real situation later."

It seems that the police do not often encounter foreigners reporting crimes. After simply understanding the process, they need to take them to the police station to make a record.

Li Te didn't expect it to be so troublesome. It was the first time for both of them to ride in a police car. The red and blue lights were flashing, and people outside the car windows were looking into the car very curiously.

She looked at the two chatting policemen and the extremely relaxed Wei Congying in the police car. He was sitting next to her with his arms folded, leaning against the chair, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The fatigue caused by fitness was completely released after a hot bath, and Wei Cong should be a little sleepy.

The police car drove slowly towards the police station, and the street lights along the street illuminated their way.

His facial features are sometimes clear and sometimes blurred in the changing light of the street lamps.

The side face supported by the bones is very attractive, and his eyelashes look particularly long when his eyes are closed.

The hair that has just been washed is in a smooth state, and it looks a little more youthful. Thinking of him standing up in the gym just now, I feel very responsible.

Sitting in a police car, Li Te experienced the difference in national conditions: "This is the first time I have been in a police car."

Next to him, Wei Congying closed his eyes and meditated lazily, speaking English fluently: "Thanks to you, this is also the first time for me to ride in a police car."

"You're welcome." Lite smiled.

You're welcome?

Wei Congying frowned, looked up at the person next to him who seemed to have no ability to analyze other people's language: "I didn't mean to thank you."

Ritter: "But I thank you."

Wei Congying closed his eyes again: "If you want to thank you, hurry up and call Mu Kai to pick you up."

"He spent the night with another girl today. I called him just now and he still hasn't answered." Lite said and looked out the window, "Why does the law and order in every city seem to be good, and there are so many people here at night? .”

Wei Congying didn't answer her.

Halfway through the transcript, I didn't expect the person who took the sneak shot to be caught. He confessed that he couldn't resist taking out his mobile phone to take a sneak shot because he saw Li Te who was in good shape during the exercise.

Li Te didn't ask for any monetary compensation, but felt that such a man should have secretly photographed many people, and just hoped that the police could continue to investigate.

It was already very late to leave the police station, and Li Te took longer than Wei Congying to take notes. He stood smoking at the police station entrance, and waited for the online car-hailing car to arrive by the way.

When Li Te came out of the police station, she saw him standing under the street lamp with a cigarette in his mouth. The surrounding area was foggy, and the yellow light of the street lamp dyed the gray smoke yellow.

Li Te walked over, and the smoker heard approaching footsteps and turned to look at her.

Li Te: "Mu Kai is going to poach the man who followed you."

After she finished speaking, the smoker unhurriedly exhaled a small puff of smoke rings, his expression not at all nervous. Just when Li Te thought that he was confident that Cheng Ge would stay by his side and was sure of winning, she heard him speak slowly.

"casual."

Li Te was taken aback, thinking that she had heard it wrong: "Huh? What?"

Wei Congying repeated it again, and took the cigarette **** from between his lips: "I say whatever you want."

His tone was cold, as if Cheng Ge was an insignificant person to him.

Although Cheng Ge's skills are very good, there is not only one Cheng Ge in this world who can serve him.

Since Mu Kai can poach him with a high price, Wei Zongying can also find another 'Cheng Ge' at a different price to serve him.

After a few words, the online hailing car had already arrived in front of him, and Wei Zongying put out the cigarette before getting into the car. Looking at Li Te not far away, she put her hand on the car door: "Let's go?"

Ritter stepped forward and bent down into the back of the car. Wei Congying helped close the car door and sat in the co-pilot. After confirming Wei Congying's mobile phone number, the online car-hailing driver followed the navigation prompts and drove to the destination.

The two lived in the same hotel, but on different floors. Li Te thanked Wei Cong in the elevator. Just as she got out of the elevator, she happened to meet Mu Kai holding the phone and closing the room door behind his back.

The next second my cell phone rang, and it started to vibrate in my jacket pocket.

Hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone not far away, Mu Kai saw Lite as soon as he looked up: "You called me several times, did something happen?"

Li Te told him about the gym, but did not hide that Wei Cong should help her in this matter, good people and good deeds should be praised.

For this reason, as a "beneficiary" of her, Li Te persuaded him: "I don't think you really need to target him like this. Regarding the man named Cheng Ge you want to poach, I don't think he is necessarily as good as me. When the time comes to buy it back, it will be just a decoration like an old horse."

Hearing Li Te's words, Mu Kai was a little displeased. He squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. He smiled and said, "It seems that he really did you a big favor, Li Te."

"His role is indeed greater than that of you who was on the woman's bed when the incident happened." Li Te walked past him, "If you continue to do this for two years, the contract will expire, and I will not choose to renew the contract with you."

The day of the game was a sunny day.

The field for the second race was very good.

After getting up in the morning, Wei Congying went to the gym and jogged for half an hour, then took a shower and followed Zhang Guangwei to the racing track.

As usual, he sent Shi Yun a message before the game, telling her that he was going to compete.

After the message was sent, he saw that the note had changed to 'typing...', but these words were quickly messaged again, and changed from 'typing...' to her note.

After all, she still didn't send those words.

Before the start of the game, Zhang Guangwei still verbally delivered a wave of poisonous chicken soup to him.

Disgusting.

"Don't have too much psychological burden, just rush...you are the best in my mind, you are my male god, you are my treasure, I love you to death, no matter what happens in the future, if this If there is one person in the world who supports you, it must be me, I am your fan! I will always be your fan."

Wei Congying fiddled with the gloves, and the more he listened, the more disgusted he became: "If you don't accept same-sex love, what's the use of having male fans like you."

Zhang Guangwei continued: "We won the top three in the last competition, and we will continue to maintain it this time. I especially believe in you."

Wei Zongying is eager to start the game now, why doesn't the referee let irrelevant people leave the field?

He was waiting at the waiting line for the start of the race. Before he put down the front windshield in front of his helmet, he faintly heard someone calling him.

I couldn't hear clearly with the helmet on, and I didn't recognize who that person was after a glance.

The other party's eyes were aggressive, and Barabara spoke for a long time, and then snorted: "...I will definitely beat you this time."

After speaking, he found that Wei Zongying was just looking at him like this, without any reaction to his gauntlet.

"Why do not you speak?"

Wei Congying looked at him, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Who are you?"

-who are you?

He spoke so impassionedly for such a long period of gauntlet, Wei Congying didn't know who he was?

"Mukay, I'm **** Mukai."

Wearing a helmet, you can only see the nose and eyes, but even if you can only see the nose and eyes for a moment, Wei Congying can still feel the other party's anger.

After hearing the answer, Wei Congying let out an oh, and seemed not at all interested in the answer, nor in him at all.

He straightened the handlebar of the car, didn't care, and said to himself: "I really can't recognize it without the yellow hair."

Mu Kai: "You!"

The preparatory notification sound had already appeared, Mu Kai did not continue to quarrel with Wei Congying, and waited for the start signal to appear on the countdown display.

Cheng Ge stood in the waiting area and looked at the drivers in the starting area. Although he was not in the race himself, his heart was still in his throat.

A car pulled out from the starting line, and Cheng Ge felt a little numbness in his legs. It took him a while to realize that it was his mobile phone that was vibrating.

Cheng Ge walked to a quieter place with his mobile phone. The call was from his mother.

After the call was connected, Cheng Ge heard his mother's crying on the other end of the phone: "Hello... Hey, son, what should I do?"

The mother on the other end of the phone was crying out of breath, and Cheng Ge was nervous, so he asked the crying mother on the other end of the phone to calm down and talk to him slowly.

However, my mother only knew how to cry, crying and shouting. Before Cheng Ge heard what she said clearly, he suddenly heard harsh voices from the arena and exclamations from the audience.

There was a bad premonition.

He was too aware of what the familiar piercing voice represented. He walked to the side of the arena with weak legs, and black smoke had already risen from the starting point.

Lin Fang was sleeping soundly, the bedroom was dark, and the curtains completely blocked the light from outside the glass window.

Before going to bed, the mobile phone that was placed next to him did not know when he was not paying attention while he was sleeping and ran under the pillow.

The vibration and ringtone of the incoming phone call disturbed his drowsiness and turned it into a headache trigger in his head.

He touched the phone when the ringtone of the incoming call was about to end. The faint fluorescent light on the screen of the phone dazzled his eyes. He swiped the screen and connected the call: "Hello."

I don't know what Jiang Xuyang was doing calling him at night, but he answered the phone feebly, and he didn't forget to complain: "It's so late."

"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, and I've finished both meetings." Jiang Xuyang yelled at him, and after yelling at him, Jiang Xuyang said it's business, "Hurry up and get up and go to the suburbs of Beijing. A Zong had a car accident during the competition and is now being rescued in the hospital." .”

All the drowsiness in Lin Fang disappeared in an instant, and not only the drowsiness had disappeared, but he also felt his own blood pressure.

Otherwise, why do I feel dizzy now?

Lin Fang was already late for his studies, and he was never so fast even when his attendance was linked to whether he passed a subject or not.

Before the phone was hung up, Lin Fang walked out while putting on his pants: "Did he have a car accident? Did he crash? Did he die? Are his arms and legs still there?"

The more anxious you are, the more troublesome you are. I have been looking for the car keys for a long time.

Jiang Xuyang also received a call from Zhang Guangwei halfway through work, and he couldn't leave, Wei Zongying was still in the emergency room of the hospital, Zhang Guangwei called him only when he couldn't get in touch with Wei Zongying's family.

Jiang Xuyang: "I went to bid with my old man in the afternoon, and I have to go to a dinner party to entertain in the evening. I can't leave. You go first, and I'll go after I'm done."

Wei Cong should be rescued at a hospital in the suburbs of Beijing, but it was already dark when Lin Fang arrived.

Lin Fang didn't brush his teeth or wash his face. He drove to the suburbs of Beijing in a busy and dusty way. According to Zhang Guangwei's address, he asked the medical staff he met on the road and finally found the ward.

Broken left shoulder, left arm and left leg, plus concussion.

The person has come out of the emergency room, and is now lying on the hospital bed wrapped up like a rice dumpling. There are still seven or eight bags of salt water waiting to be infused tonight. The accompanying person should not expect to be able to sleep.

Seeing him with his own eyes, Lin Fang breathed a sigh of relief. With relaxation, after the tension fades, other emotions come to mind.

Lin Fang looked at the 24-hour dynamic electrocardiogram monitoring instrument on the bedside table, rubbed his bloodshot eyes due to lack of sleep, and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone: "Fuck, twenty-four years old. I'm only two At the age of fourteen, I felt like I was a father. After my mother, my child will be like you, and I will break his legs as soon as he comes out of the mother's womb."

I was very angry, but the people in the ward didn't give him any reply at all. Still in a coma, as if asleep.

After cursing and venting, Lin Fang was curious about one thing: "How did you fall like this?"

Zhang Guangwei didn't hide it from him: "The person in front failed to turn and fell, and the car following behind instinctively went to the side, but the dodging car didn't pay attention to the side and rear, and directly collided with Wei Congying. The shoulder fell, and the arm and leg It was run over by the car behind."

Just listening to Zhang Guangwei's verbal description of Lin Fang made me afraid, no wonder Shi Yun couldn't accept it.