Chi Guang

Chapter 128 You Will Never See Him Again in Your Life

Seeing the light of day again is two days later.

The security guard who opened the door was so frightened that he almost peed out. His pale face was leaning against the wall, and it was impossible to see if he was still breathing. His arms were hanging limply on the ground. Dried blood stains spread from his forearm to his wrist. It was full of tooth marks and bite marks, mottled into scabs. Seeing this scene, the female doctor was finally frightened and screamed: "Send it to the emergency room!"

The emergency room was busy, and Xu Chichuan lay quietly on the bed, having a long dream.

The dream began in the alley where he met Mu Shihai. He frightened Yin Xu away, smiled at him, gave him a band-aid, and he heard that deep voice speak.

"My name is Mu Shihai, the time of time, the sea of ​​mountains and seas."

The screen changed, and it drifted to Mu Shihai's 16th birthday, and the string of small-leaf red sandalwood was wrapped around his wrist: "Don't lose it, the Bodhisattva said it will keep you safe."

Then came the first fight, the first time he lost his temper.

"Mu Shihai, do you have a conscience?"

"Okay, I'll let you see, after all, your business has nothing to do with mine."

He also saw something different in the dream.

For example, after he walked away angrily, the regret on Mu Shihai's face, and some helplessness like a child who did something wrong but didn't know how to speak up.

He was a little angry with himself.

Why go away?

Obviously his young master is so easy to coax, as long as he bows his head, he can agree to anything.

Before he finished regretting, the camera switched to the next scene, which was the day when Mu Shihai was found by him after hiding.

It was also the day he confessed.

"Not just four months."

"Yes, there are still four months."

He is a little sad.

If we can be braver, we can be together sooner, and we can steal more time.

Fortunately, he had more than four months.

In bedroom 329, the door was pushed open, and the familiar lime fragrance blew in. The man held up his hand with a low voice.

"you are here,"

"I'll come to you."

He wanted to cry a little, but before the corners of his eyes were sour, he switched to the next theater.

Nanlu Mountain is his most memorable place.

The Ferris wheel stayed for 30 seconds, on Xu Chichuan’s 16th birthday, and the sound of the piano reached the galaxy and stars that night; the top of the mountain overlooked the lights of thousands of houses, and the east wind put flowers and thousands of trees at night, and there was no sentence "I hope Xu Chichuan will love you forever I" is touching.

Mu Shihai said that Jiang Gong never snowed.

After the college entrance examination, I took him to see the snow.

And, what else?

"Brother, let's find a future."

"Entry into a university in a city."

"I can study the law."

"Then rent a house and raise a puppy."

"Let's go to the sea to see the stars."

The picture flowed quickly frame by frame, and he saw himself holding a Chinese book, on which was Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing": "This sentence is my favorite."

"It's late, the bells and drums are long and the night is long, and the Geng Geng Galaxy is about to dawn."

"I changed it."

A line of beautiful thin gold body is eye-catching.

There are times when the night is long and late, and all rivers must return to the sea.

So proud, so longing.

He wanted to reach out to touch it, but a black shadow stood in front of him and drove him away coldly: "You should go."

where to?

He didn't have a chance to speak, a sharp male voice pierced the dark curtain, revealing a gloomy paleness.

"The patient shows signs of awakening!"

"Drip-drip-drip-"

When I woke up, the first thing I saw was this scene——

Noisy wards, harsh instruments, a group of white coats walking around, and hands full of infusion tubes that cannot move.

He... came out?

Seeing him open his eyes, the bald man in front of the hospital bed let out a long sigh of relief. Thank God, he didn't have to pay any money, and smiled all over his face: "It's fine when you wake up, it's fine when you wake up, I'll talk about the treatment later, and you can definitely visit me the day after tomorrow." Get well."

It turned out to be the case.

Ignoring the men's chattering hypocrisy, Xu Chichuan stared at the ceiling expressionlessly, with no emotion in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

It's because he's afraid that he will die in the hospital, so he won't be able to do business.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man smiled mischievously: "Then you have a good rest, we'll go first."

After speaking, he led a group of people and was about to leave, leaving a little nurse watching him. Before leaving, he even closed the door intimately and prepared to turn off the lights. Xu Chichuan suddenly opened his eyes: "Wait a minute."

"Don't turn off the lights."

"Okay, okay. Don't turn it off, don't turn it off."

The ward became quiet again, and the little nurse was a little curious: "Are you afraid of the dark?"

Xu Chichuan ignored her, but the little nurse didn't care. He took off the bandage and carefully rolled up his sleeves: "Your arm bleeds a lot, and it will leave a scar when it recovers."

"Want some water? Shall I pour it for you?"

"How old are you? You look younger than my brother."

"I said big sister," a lazy male voice interrupted her, and Zhou Xiao limped in with an impatient face, "Can't you see that he is tired and doesn't want to talk?"

The little nurse curled her lips and left with the medicine. Zhou Xiao sat across from him, half joking and half admiring: "You are awesome, two days and one night, the last time you went in less than an hour, you came out crying gone."

Xu Chichuan stared at his legs, his voice hoarse: "What's wrong with you?"

"Attempted to escape, caught and beaten."

Thinking of the boy who was beaten half to death last time, Xu Chichuan shuddered, but Zhou Xiao didn't care: "It's okay, at least he's his own son, Zhou Changyuan wouldn't beat me to death."

"you!"

"you……"

If he remembered correctly, the name of the bald director...

"It can be seen that you are really shocked," Zhou Xiaoku let out a strange sneer: "Did you not expect that?"

"You...your dad..." A cold chill came from behind, "He...you, you..."

Zhou Xiao was very calm: "I am his first patient."

"It's also his first test product."

"It's unbelievable. There are really parents in the world who rush to send their sons to mental hospitals."

"Not only me, but also you, all of you, all those sent here for treatment and transformation are defective products that need to be repaired in their eyes."

"Your family will come to visit the day after tomorrow, right?"

"At that time, you will see whether they care more about how much you have suffered, or how much you have been repaired and healed."

The sarcasm in the words was so cold that Xu Chichuan closed his eyes, not imagining any possibility.

The defense was broken at the moment when he saw Shen Sijing.

I haven't seen her for a week. The woman seems to have aged ten years suddenly. Her face is haggard and swollen. There are a few silvery whites on her temples, and her eyes are bloodshot. A white wooden table is separated by half a meter. Speechless, Xu Chichuan called out softly after a long time.

"mom."

He was in a daze. In his memory, he had never seen such a mother.

Shen Sijing can be strict, loving, joyful, and angry. She will peel apples for him every night, be angry at his unsatisfactory grades, and stay up all night when he is sick.

"Xiao Chuan..."

The woman burst into tears when she wanted to speak, her son lost weight, his chin was pointed, his face was tired, and his complexion was not good: "Didn't sleep well last night?"

Xu Chichuan shook his head: "No, I'm a little tired."

"What have you been doing this week?"

Sensing warning gazes from all directions, Xu Chichuan said flatly, "It's nothing, just psychological counseling and routine treatment."

He didn't intend to say it.

"Don't be stubborn, okay," Shen Sijing pleaded, "Admit your mistake and go back with mom."

"Life is long, don't admit death to one mistake."

"Live a normal life. Mom just wants you to be safe and happy."

"Mom," Xu Chichuan interrupted her, staring into her eyes, the light brown pupils were lifeless, "Do you still think I'm sick?"

Shen Sijing's face changed again and again: "This is not what I think."

"That in itself is the wrong thing to do."

"It seems that you still haven't given up," a fortitude appeared on the woman's face, "Then let me tell you something."

"Mu Shihai is going abroad."

Xu Chichuan gasped for breath, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he clenched his fists.

"His family knows about you and wants to send him abroad."

"Four days later, he agreed."

"Impossible," he stood up excitedly and hit the chair: "Impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" Shen Sijing looked up at him, "Why is it impossible?"

"Is it based on your ridiculous self-righteousness, or your illusory love?"

"Don't you think that you can forge a great relationship by saying two good words together and going through some trivial things that are not even setbacks? Not to mention this kind of unreasonable, absurd and deformed relationship."

"If it's really like what you said, the love between you is stronger than gold, then why, in the past half a month, he hasn't appeared once? He hasn't come to the door once?"

Xu Chichuan couldn't answer.

In other words, he has lost the ability to answer.

Like falling into the nightmare of those two days and one night, the loss of control caused by fear and panic washed over every inch of the nerve edge, countless sharp and piercing malice whizzed, barked, and scratched in the ear, about to tear it apart, and the eyes collapsed But dazed, like a zombie whose blood has been drained, losing all human consciousness.

Mu Shihai left?

Don't want him anymore?

"I don't believe it," he said blankly, repeating that sentence repeatedly, "I don't believe it."

"I want to see him."

"I do not believe."

How could Mu Shihai leave?How could you lose him?

He suddenly came back to his senses, kicked over the stool and rushed out recklessly, but was firmly blocked by the security guard at the door. While struggling, several white coats rushed up to subdue him. Xu Chichuan struggled, turned back and shouted at Shen Sijing, Pleading sadly: "Mom!!"

"Let me go see him!!"

"Let me go!!"

Kneeling at the woman's feet with a plop, Shen Sijing trembled with anger: "Stand up for me!!"

Xu Chichuan seemed to have never heard of it, and with a slap, he was slapped hard. Shen Sijing's eyes were sharp and his wrists were trembling: "Are you awake!!!!"

"Listen to me!"

"Mu Shihai is leaving and will never come back!"

"You'll never see him again in your life!"

"Either sober up, or, I will pretend that I don't have your son!"

After saying that, he slammed the door and left. The visit ended with both sides hurt. Xu Chichuan returned to the ward and sat on the bed with his knees hugged all night.

He thought about it.

When it was almost dawn, he walked gently to Zhou Xiao's bedside: "Brother Xiao."

"Huh...huh?" Zhou Xiao woke up instantly, looking at his huge dark circles, he instantly understood, "Didn't sleep all night?"

"I want to...please do me a favor."

"Say."

Xu Chichuan leaned closer, a few breaths came to his ears, and he was completely awake.

Zhou Xiao looked at him solemnly: "Are you serious?"

Xu Chichuan nodded and smiled palely.

"Okay," he took a deep breath, "I'll help you."

Get a blade.