Nonlinear Love

In the end, he is a teenager, no matter how calm he is, he is still at a loss in the face of such a thing.

Su Lian bent over, put it on the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "There is still breathing, but the burn is too serious, don't move him, lay it flat on the ground."

Lin Yan raised his hand and wiped his face, and put the person flat on the ground again, with his hands hanging on Song Jiaci's cheeks, not daring to touch it.

"The little monkey looks so serious. It's full of blood. What should I do?" Gu Anjiu was about to cry, squatting beside him, at a loss.

Lin Yan didn't speak, the whole figure seemed to have been taken away from the soul and turned into an empty shell, the whole face was blank and unbelievable.

After a while, he looked at Su Lian, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and his voice trembled: "The words will be fine, right?"

Su Lian was at a loss for words, and he couldn't make a judgment until the wound was cleaned up.

In the hospital, I have seen too many injured patients, but I can't calm down now.

Such a cute little child, who always smiles and shows his neat teeth, how can he suffer such a change on such a day with festive joy, this is really cruel.

Seeing Song Jiaci's burnt face and Lin Yan's blood-stained arm, Su Lian suddenly remembered that when he met Lin Yan, he had a large tattoo on his arm, with the SJC lettering on it.

During a chat, he asked Lin Yan what the acronym meant.

Lin Yan was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "It's the name of a sweetheart who has been in love for many years, but that person has been separated from each other for seven years."

Sounds like a very sad memory.

At that time, Su Lian didn't know how to comfort him, so he just stood side by side in silence.

Later, Lin Yan expressed his envy countless times that he and Chi Wang could be together, live together day and night.

He wanted to give that person a future, but that person didn't want to see him again.

Su Lian thought that they just got to know each other too early and were too young, so they gradually became separated as they grew up.

But now, it seems more like because of this disaster, Song Jiaci left Lin Yan silently.

It was only now that he realized that SJC was the abbreviation of Song Jiaci.

Su Lian didn't know where Song Jiaci went after this accident. After all, with such a large area of ​​burns, it is estimated that the whole face will be completely unrecognizable, and it will be difficult to restore it to the way it was before.

Maybe it's a suspension of school, maybe it's a transfer, maybe it's recuperating in the hospital, maybe it's hiding and never wanting to see anyone again.

Su Lian just suddenly understood why Chi Li and them had never mentioned this old friend in the years that followed.

Such a change, who would have the heart to mention it again, it hurts people's hearts.

He raised his head to look at Chi Wang, the boy lost his usual arrogance and arrogance, and stood there blankly, staring at Song Jiaci in a trance.

Chi Huang muttered to himself: "I shouldn't have chosen the rooftop in the first place, what the hell did I think."

"Chiliang, he'll be fine, it's not your fault." Su Lian comforted with a hoarse voice, but every word she said was pale.

Probably from this moment onwards, Chi Huang began to fall into self-blame. It was he who let Song Jiaci go downstairs, and all the changes happened.

Just as he blamed his father's death on his birthday, he put a heavy psychological shackle on himself, and repeatedly tortured himself every night.

So when he met himself on the rooftop, Chi Huang was so worried that a stranger would have another tragedy in front of him.

Su Lian later realized that the tenderness revealed by the first meeting was the result of past hardships bit by bit.

He didn't know whether the major change in Chi Wang's character was one of the factors, but it must have happened, and it became a big part of his heart that he couldn't let go of.

Everything, those age-old unexplainable puzzles, seem to have a reason.

"If I had known earlier..." Chi Wang grabbed his hair and kept complaining to himself.

Su Lian squatted on the ground and looked down at the watch in his hand. He couldn't be sure how many times the watch could be used again, and he didn't know how long it could go back.

But tragedy happened right in front of him, and he had to try.

Putting his fingertips on the watch, he moved it slowly until 20 minutes ago. This time, the process was particularly long. Su Lian felt as if his heart was being grabbed by two hands, and the pain was even more severe than the previous heart palpitations.

Like a blunt knife poking at the meat, slowly and slowly.

When the time reversal succeeded, Su Lian's limbs lost all strength, and his back was half wet. After a while, he felt that the angina was slowly disappearing.

Chi Wangzheng was holding the bracelet and was about to put it on his wrist. Seeing that his face suddenly turned pale, he asked anxiously, "What's the matter? It's uncomfortable again? Does it hurt my heart?"

Su Lian shook his head and looked up at the substation that had not yet exploded: "Your substation looks a bit old, hurry up and find someone to repair it, and check the fuses and wiring by the way, there are many people today, and electricity is used. Overloading is prone to accidents.”

Afraid of wasting time, he finished speaking quickly in one breath, urging him with his eyes.

"Okay, I'll find someone, but are you really all right? I don't think you're looking very well." Chi Li squeezed his wrist, frowning, "Would you like to go to the hospital? Obviously there was no problem with the last check-up. what."