bullshit

The 24th of the twelfth lunar month is the dust sweeping day.

There is a folk saying that from this day on, the old gods ignore their affairs and return to heaven to report on their duties, and no one on the ground cares about them.

Gu Chi felt that it was not the right time for them to have a holiday. Wouldn't the high incense that he spent in the temple a while ago be wasted?

Facts have proved that it is really wasted, and the incense is likely to be knocked to the ground by some sloppy young monk halfway through burning, turning into a vicious stick of broken incense.

Otherwise, he couldn't be so unlucky.

On the first day I came here, the plane was delayed, and I dragged it until after 10:30 in the evening before returning home. After being awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night, I never fell asleep again. I was so sleepy that my head was filled with lead. Iron-like, but still opened his eyes until dawn.

It seems that there is always a puff of air churning back and forth between the chest and lungs, which cannot be spit out or suppressed.

"No prospect." Gu Chi thought in his heart, "It's really no prospect to be scared into insomnia by someone who has been dead for so long!"

The next day, he took care of the bookstore first—there were no clerks in the bookstore. This commercial street had a lot of people in the past few years, and the business could still pass even if it was bumpy, but later it was taken over by the newly built pedestrian street across the road. Stealing the limelight, overnight, it became a gathering place for the elderly to preserve their health.

It took 13 hours just to classify and package the main things in the bookstore and sell them in batches. From 08:30 am to [-]:[-] pm, Gu Chi worked non-stop. Wang Dachuan couldn't see it at [-]:[-]. After going down, rushing over to screw him up, he ordered a table of crayfish and barbecue in the fly restaurant.

"People are iron and rice is steel." Wang Dachuan moved the disposable chopsticks and handed them to him and said, "Chi Zi, we are not short of money now, what are you in a hurry for?"

Gu Chi was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he buried his head in cooking a bowl of rice without saying a word. After filling his stomach, he secretly laughed at the fat man who didn't understand how he wanted to rush back to stay with Xiao Yu'er.

This place is like a transfer station. Although it doesn't have as many memories as the old alley, it did sharpen his temper, and the busiest time was spent here.

I got home at 23:[-], just stepped into the door, and before I could kick off my shoes with my heels, the familiar cramping pain in my stomach surged up again, like a mad rabbit bumping, kicking, pulling and jumping in my stomach, and it made me feel sick again. She was tortured until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and her face turned blue and white.

So on the third day, Gu Chi was paralyzed on the sofa at home.

During this period, he still insisted on pretending to be fine, and practiced his usual style to tease Zhong Congyu.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, the work of the bookstore was finally sorted out, and the rest of the work could be paid for. The moment the door was locked, Gu Chi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about whether to advance Going back to make a surprise, the next second, he was scared to the ground by Wang Dachuan's phone call.

Wang Dachuan said: "Chi Zi, hurry up and take a taxi to the Central Hospital, something happened to your father!"

Gu Chi's heart buzzed!

Gu Jianyu fainted suddenly, but fortunately he was discovered in time. The doctor said that as long as he dragged on for an hour, he would have died of illness or died of anger.

"I have to be hospitalized for an examination and surgery. The time is pretty tight, so it will be next week." The old man's doctor glared at his eyebrows, "It depends on fate, it is benign now, and the time for deterioration depends on the individual's constitution. Old man, don't count on his poor resistance!"

Gu Chi hurriedly asked, "What is the disease?"

"A tumor the size of a pinky fingertip grew on my heart"

"Heart tumor."

From then on, Gu Chi spent most of the day running back and forth between the inpatient department and various departments. He couldn't eat or eat bread when he was busy.The hospital was crowded, and it took an hour or two to line up for many inspection items. Wang Dachuan helped him take turns keeping vigil so that this guy would not be exhausted.If so, there are only two types of situations when you go home, either you pass out after being stained with the pillow, or you die from stomach pain.

The cat bar can't be left alone for a long time, otherwise the group of masters will go to heaven, and later, Wang Dachuan was also forced to go back.

When Zhong Congyu broke into the door covered in dust and anger, Gu Chi was curled up on the sofa, pressing a pillow firmly on his stomach, trying to relieve the pain. The sweat and pale face were revealed without any concealment, which made the latter jump back reflexively in fright, and hit the back of his head heavily on the wall.

boom!

At that moment, Zhong Congyu found that his body and heart softened.

He couldn't do anything to scold him after traveling hundreds of kilometers, and it all turned into angina pectoris.

"I asked for it! It hurts to death!" Zhong Congyu said heartily.

Wei Ruhong continued to eat bubble gum at the door with a stick in his face, and then stuck the sugar in the keyhole of the family opposite.

"You...why are you here?" Gu Chi was still in shock.

Zhong Congyu frowned: "Aren't you coming to wait for your body to be collected?"

After speaking, he walked into the house unceremoniously, and directly targeted the kitchen.

Gu Chi didn't bother to care about him, and lay back on the sofa, accepting his fate.

With his ass, everyone knows that Wang Dachuan betrayed his teammates!

A few minutes later, a cup of hot water was handed to him.

Gu Chi laughed with a twitching face: "Honey, do you mean to drink more hot water?"

Although he said so, he still took it in his hands - he didn't drink much, one was afraid of not being able to drink, and the other was that he drank too much and felt sick.

Zhong Congyu: "Drink yours!"

The movement of putting the water glass back on the tea table was almost not done well. The stomach is really uncomfortable. If the situation is serious, the whole body will be exhausted. Zhong Congyu simply intercepted him halfway, grabbed the glass, and bowed At that time, I found that the water inside hadn't moved, but I couldn't swear, so I had to divert the question: "Where's your medicine?"

It took Gu Chi a long time to realize the meaning of the word "medicine" in his words. After enduring the pain for a while, he breathed heavily and said, "Medicine? I took the medicine, but you didn't come at the right time. The medicine is effective." It hasn't come up yet, it will be fine in a while, and it can be alive and kicking."

"It will be fine after a while? Are you still trying to be alive and kicking?" Zhong Congyu said word by word, "How long to wait? What kind of medicine are you taking?"

Gu Chi was taken aback, and didn't dare to answer.

"Stomach medicine? Or painkillers?" Zhong Congyu hated him, "Gu Chi, are you discriminating against the scope of my medical major?! Let me tell you, I only went to medical psychology when I was promoted. Internal medicine, graduate surgery."

Gu Chi "..."

So you forgot about this guy's heaven-defying ability?

"So, I'll give you another chance to confess, what kind of medicine did you take?" Zhong Congyu asked forcefully.

Gu Chi has shrunk into a shrimp: "... Painkillers."

After finishing speaking, he was dying, he didn't dare to look at Xiao Yu'er's expression that could destroy the world, and buried his head in the pillow.

Zhong Congyu was fuming with anger. He had never been so angry before. He poured the remaining water in the cup to put out the fire in one breath, stood up and sat down, and repeated several times. He felt uncomfortable all over. Looking at the person in front of him, his heart He had already been cut into pieces by thousands of knives, but it was him who hurt so much.

OK, really OK!

Can take care of others decently, but in the end I am still a spoiler, is it great?Or should I say I admire your self-sacrifice?

Many years ago, a sentence that Gu Chi accidentally said suddenly emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness - "I am so lonely, exhausted and worried about my life."

"I don't need him to sacrifice himself." Zhong Congyu said heartily, "If he dares to sacrifice himself again, I will risk my life!"

What kind of bullshit is lonely, all of them will die!

Forcibly suppressing his temper, he asked, "How long have you been like this?"

Gu Chi muffled: "Not much..."

Zhong Congyu: "Be honest!"

Gu Chi shuddered: "It's been there since I left you."

"Hiss..." Zhong Congyu bit the tip of his tongue, one life-shortening problem after another caused his blood pressure to go up, so he grinned a few words through his teeth, "Got it."

Then, he turned around and ordered Wei Ruhong who was still standing at the door to buy medicine.

"Travel expenses." Wei Ruhong said bluntly.

Zhong Congyu: "Repay the account when you come back, don't need to look at the receipt, speed up."

It means that you can quote the price as you like, and I will give it to you.

"Success." Wei Ruhong should also be straightforward, "You, what, don't bully others, I want to buy another one..."

Zhong Congyu slammed the door from inside the house with a bang.

Wei Ruhong: "...to be overbearing."

Gu Chi never knew that Wei Ruhong was outside the door. After hearing the sound, he thought it was Zhong Congyu who had left. He had just relaxed his tense nerves and muscles and was about to make do with sleep. Then, someone suddenly walked around him with his arms. Bend the knees and the hollows of the back shoulders, hug them horizontally!

Gu Chi woke up immediately: "What are you doing!"

"Don't sleep on the sofa." Zhong Congyu walked to the bedroom, "Hands and feet will be numb, and it's not good for blood circulation."

Xiao Yu'er's strength now is not at the same level as when he was a child. The "victim" struggled several times, and the other party was as steady as a mountain. Gu Chi had already begun to suspect that he had joined some secret body/body transformation organization!

"It's inconvenient..." Gu Chi murmured, "I have to go to the hospital at night, my stinky dad is about to have an operation, I'm sleepy in bed, it's inconvenient to get up..."

Zhong Congyu directly covered his mouth with his hand, leaned down, rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "Do you think I'm dead? Did you just fart?!"

After talking about his teeth, he immediately said another soft and sweet sentence: "You have always taken care of me before, can you let me take care of you this time? I came all the way here just for you, I am willing , I am happy, I am happy, and I will continue to stay with you in the future, otherwise, what have I spent these years? Don't you give me a chance? "

Gu Chi's first reaction was that it didn't sound like the mean little Yu'er would say it.

But a second thought immediately came up: "All the tenderness in his life may have been invested on me."

Gu Chi couldn't be mottled anymore, covered his head with the quilt, acquiesced, and then wantonly made up for the drowsiness he owed in the past few days.

As for taking medicine in the drowsiness and changing the sweat-soaked clothes later, they are all handed over to the other party for help, and I am only responsible for dreaming about Duke Zhou in the dark.

Little Yuer...

What a catchy thing...

Obviously he has a cold nature, but he insists on creating a spark or two to warm the person he believes in.

He refused to turn back when he was killed.

The next day, when Gu Chi opened his eyes, it was already noon. His whole body seemed to be reborn. He was ten years younger, and his head was not dizzy. The temperature of the water in the thermos cup on the bedside table was just right, and the stomach medicine was wrapped in a napkin and placed beside it. If it wasn't for the rush to the hospital to sign, then he could sleep for another afternoon.

Gu Jianyu's surgery is tomorrow.

Yesterday, when he was sleepy, he heard Zhong Congyu's breath as he brought his mouth close to his ear, and his eyes fell on the corners of his eyes, numbly: "You have a good sleep, come back when you have enough sleep, I will take care of Uncle Gu, I have asked someone to watch it, it is a former graduate student, don’t worry, don’t be afraid.”

"Well……"

Gu Chi couldn't refuse this tone.

Wang Dachuan apologized after the incident, and sent a message early in the morning: "Chizi! Are you still alive? Are you not dead? Zhong Congyu didn't do anything to you, did he? Boss Gu, please say something!!!"

What are you... thinking about?

Gu Chi made a bold move and solved it with one word: "Get lost!"

Wang Dachuan replied in seconds: "It's great that you're still alive! I almost went to the cemetery!"

Gu Chi was amused, and pulled the zipper of the down jacket to the end. As a result, the flesh of his chin was clamped hard, and he released his instinct with a voice of "Aw".

But precisely because of this, he suddenly realized that today's weather was too hot to wear a down jacket.

This year's Spring Festival came late, and the temperature returned to spring, as if waiting for someone to prepare everything well, and then have a happy reunion year.

Gu went to change a coat, opened the door and went out.

Wei Ruhong, who was squatting in the living room soaking in instant noodles, raised his head suddenly, and protested with wide eyes, "Brother Gu Chi! When you two are in a good relationship, do you care about my life? I haven't eaten for a whole day!"

The author has something to say:

I’m sorry that this chapter has been changed many times, especially the last paragraph can be said to be a major change. In fact, I have been struggling with the development of the future. Recently, I have been busy running around and haven’t been able to make daily updates. I will write the rest of the chapters. Put it, don't set up the manuscript box anymore =3=