The last time to say I love you

Chapter 17 Li Su Don't Give Up on Me

"classmate."

"Xu Zhisheng, wake up."

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Zhisheng heard someone whispering his name in a daze, and even felt someone shaking him.

Xu Zhisheng's breathing was a little weak and he opened his eyes in a daze. A handsome face slowly became clear in front of his eyes.

The person in front of him had black hair, water dripped down the hair in front of him onto Xu Zhisheng's face, the school uniform on his body was soaked, Xu Zhisheng saw a trace of anxiety and worry from this long-lost face.

Xu Zhisheng touched Li Su's face with his pale hands, wondering if life was too hard, he found himself crying in the dream.

The moment he touched Li Su's face, Xu Zhisheng's warm tears also came out, and he hoped that he would never wake up from this dream.

In this way, Li Su was still the Li Su he knew.

"Li Su..."

Li Su looked down at Xu Zhisheng calling out his name and was taken aback for a moment, wondering if the river water from his hair was dripping on Xu Zhisheng's face, Li Su saw the reflective water marks on Xu Zhisheng's face.

After watching for a while, Li Su understood that the person in his arms was crying, his eyes were covered with mist and his eyes were red, Li Su even felt a little baffled and didn't understand why Xu Zhisheng was crying, he just thought he was afraid.

"Classmate, don't be afraid, I will take you to the hospital."

As he spoke, he hugged Xu Zhisheng, who was so light and unreasonable, tightly.

As if only Li Su in the dream would treat him like this, Xu Zhisheng reached out and gently hugged Li Su's neck, leaning on his neck and muttering:

"Don't give up on me...I'm so scared...Li Su...Li Su...I'm so tired...Don't give up on me..."

Li Su didn't know what the person in his arms was talking nonsense at all, he just ran forward holding him, when Xu Zhisheng's warm tears fell on him, Li Su was stunned.

Inexplicably, I felt sorry for the boy he rescued from the river in my arms.

Xu Zhisheng murmured a few words, then his voice weakened, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, and his eyes slowly closed.

In the hospital in the center of Chuanjiang, in a private ward, a black-haired boy in a hospital uniform with a bandage on his head and redness and swelling at the corner of his mouth sat on another bed and looked down at the wounded ones who were more injured than himself. More serious teenagers.

"Sound of Xu?"

Gao Lv looked at the young man on the hospital bed and called softly.

The boy on the hospital bed had more bandages on his head than Gao Lu, and Gao Lu even saw faint bloodstains overflowing from the bandage on Xu Zhisheng's head.

Gao Lu didn't know if it was because of too much pain. Xu Zhisheng's pale face was covered with tears, and a thick bandage was tied on his left hand.

Gao Lu stretched out his hand to wipe away Xu Zhisheng's tears, lowered his head and gently raised his injured left hand and blew.

With heartache in his eyes, his voice became hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth:

"Does it hurt?"

"Xu Zhisheng... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have let you accompany me, I... shouldn't have let you answer the phone alone..."

When Gao Lu didn't know Xu Zhisheng before, he never knew that the person who always took the first place in the school was so fragile.

He couldn't find any similarity between the dazzling Xu Zhisheng in his memory and the pale Xu Zhisheng lying on the hospital bed.

That Xu Zhisheng standing on the podium with a bright smile on his face was so dazzling, as if he was not from the same group as them, and thinking about it now, that bright smile was so dazzling.

Thinking of Xu Zhisheng's smile, Gao Lv felt very depressed. He couldn't figure out how Xu Zhisheng survived.

And what happened to become like this.

What made Xu Zhisheng, a young man who looked so clean, so strong in his bones, that he could still tell him to run despite being beaten all over his body.

Gao Lv didn't know that he would still cry. He realized it when he saw the tears falling on Xu Zhisheng's hands. He wiped off the tears falling on Xu Zhisheng's gauze with both hands in a panic, for fear that his tears would infect Xu Zhisheng's wound. .

"Xu Zhisheng...you are the third one who made me cry so easily, how do you think you will repay this debt?"

The more he looked at Xu Zhisheng, the more he felt sorry for the thin young man in front of him.

At the beginning, he said some irrelevant things, and his nose became sore while talking, and then Gao Lv kept repeating the three words "sorry" to Xu Zhisheng.