Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"If it's just like before, no matter what, I won't be with Qiuyue-kun, so I have to change."

"You have become what you are now, and you are completely different from the you in my impression."

"But I'm still me and will never be anyone else."

Withdrawing his gaze, Xiaosan did not speak, but quietly walked to the kitchen counter, poured two cups of tea, handed one cup to Yan Ye's tea table, and held the cup in his hand, poured it into his mouth to moisten it Take a moment, dry tongue.

It was supposed to be a meeting full of memories, but it was indeed full of gunpowder.

This is not the same as Xiaosan's thoughts when he saw Yan Ye. It has been too long. The Yan Ye he knew has changed a lot, and it has become a look that he doesn't even know, so stubbornly confronting him character.

Hate it?

Maybe a little bit.

"So what are you going to say when you come to meet me tonight?"

Just taking a look at the cup of clear tea, Yan Ye's gaze fell steadily on Xiaosan's face, and he gave his own answer.

"Marry me."

"..."

The hand holding the teacup softened suddenly, and almost didn't spill it, and the eyes he looked at Yan Ye became a little incomprehensible, full of inexplicable flavors, and he stared at the girl opposite him.

"What did you say?"

He took out two pieces of paper from his pocket, and Yan Ye handed them to the coffee table.

"I have already signed my name on it, as long as Qiuyue Jun also signs his name, we will be husband and wife."

"Are you joking?"

"You can accept Qiuyue-jun at any time, regardless of everything about Qiuyue-jun, so now the right to choose is only in your hands, Qiuyue-jun."

With pure and sincere eyes, he glanced at Xiaosan, Yan Ye turned and left the living room without saying a word, and left Xiaosan's apartment.

The sound of footsteps gradually receded, and then disappeared into the living room. Xiaosan stood in the living room until Yan Ye left completely, but he did not recover. He looked at the two pieces of paper on the coffee table and confirmed the content on them, just like Yan Ye Ye said.

Putting the teacup aside, Xiao San slowly sat down on the sofa, feeling a little weak, picked up the two pieces of paper on the tea table, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Not to Yan Ye, but to himself.

"Am I being forced into the palace? Getting married and forming a family is just around the corner."

Looking at the thin piece of paper, Xiao San took a deep breath, then put the paper back on the coffee table in a slumped manner, raised his head, and looked at the crystal chandelier above his head.

What he once longed for is in front of him, but he doesn't have any courage to sign his name on it.

"Is she kidding me?"

I said an impossible word to myself, and I don't understand why it suddenly became like this.

His eyes fell on the coffee table, looking at the two pieces of paper, Xiaosan only felt that he was powerless.

But what is more is the Daodao figure that appeared in front of his eyes, Xiaosan couldn't help stretching out his hands, covering his forehead, with a painful expression on his face, entangled and confused, making him lie down on the bed Sitting on the sofa, the whole person lost all strength.

After a long time, he stood up, took the paper back to his bedroom, Xiaosan pressed it on the bottom of his bedside table.

In the dream, I dreamed of the past, that gentle and somewhat timid girl, holding his hand in the flower field full of sunflowers, running and running towards the direction full of light... ..

The scorching light was getting closer and closer to him, and the temperature seemed to burn him to ashes.

"...so hot, so thirsty, ha..."

Xiaosan lying on the bed showed a weak expression, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his pale face stretched out his hand, and waved it weakly in front of him, as if he was looking for something.

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It was as if the spinal cord had been pulled out of the body, and he clearly felt it, but he couldn't even lift the thin quilt on his body. There was only thirst left in his mouth, but he couldn't even feel the saliva after swallowing. Every breath is so hot, the body has no strength.

The feeling of weakness made Xiaosan and his whole body weak.

He opened his sleepy eyes, his hot cheeks made him feel like he was standing by the stove, biting his dry lips, and sat up slowly, but when he got away from the bed, he felt extremely cold and discomfort.

He took out his mobile phone from under his pillow and glanced at the time on it, only to realize that it was only six o'clock in the morning.

no one.

A sense of loss and despair invaded my heart leisurely, and my weak body brought weak emotions. Xiaosan, who was alone, sat up slowly, swayed his body, and opened his eyes. With the quilt on his body, he leaned on the wall and left his bedroom.

When he came to the living room, he covered his mouth and nose with his hands. The hot breath made him feel a subtle sense of fun, but he was immediately soaked in pain.

'At this time, shouldn't you show a painful expression?What am I still thinking? '

'Anyway, there is no one else around, no matter what kind of expression you show, it doesn't matter what you think, will you die?Just having a fever, have you considered dying?Maybe it would be nice to be dead. '

Staggering, he walked to the cabinet where he stored the medicine. His weak hand hooked the handshake, and gently opened the door of the cabinet, revealing the medicine box inside.

I don't know if it's better to say "preparation" or simply "greedy for life and afraid of death".

Xiaosan, who doesn't know what to do on weekdays, always prepares props and medicines to deal with emergencies at home. There was nothing useful in the past, but he didn't expect to use them today.

Slumped down on the floor, he put the first aid kit in front of him, opened the first aid kit, rummaged around, found the fever medicine, and then glanced at the expiration date.