Amorous Short Stories

Yan Wu was reading a book. I bought it in the bookstore downstairs. I found it from the back of the shelf. I bought it when I saw the name was interesting. The cover was also very eye-catching. A crow standing on a mango pecking at the skin fits the book very well. Name, maybe it will explode at any time.

Ding Qing was lying on his lap, playing a game console. Yan Wu glanced at it twice, but he didn't understand. He was probably trying to push a box.Ding Qing played vigorously, and there is still a time limit.

After a while, Ding Qing pouted, sat up and read Yan Wu's book: "What are you reading?"

Yan Wu raised the book, and Ding Qing leaned over to read the densely packed words in the book, rubbing his eyes: "Ah, I'm sleepy..."

"Didn't pass the level?" Yan Wu glanced at Ding Qing's game console.

"No," Ding Qing leaned on Yan Wu's shoulder, turned her head and buried her face in Yan Wu's arm, and took a deep breath, "It's so leisurely—comfortable. I haven't been so comfortable for a long time. You may be my cinnabar Anshen Pill."

"What is that?" Yan Wu turned to him and asked, "Chinese medicine?"

"That's right, I'm going to give you a prescription for nourishing qi and blood, and I understand a lot." Ding Qing smiled triumphantly.

Yan Wu glanced at him, then continued to flip through the book.

"Do you think this is the feeling of getting married?" Ding Qing began to be lost in thought.

"Then you have to work..."

Ding Qing sat up, beaming with joy: "You and me, the two of us, just like that kind of road movie, driving a car, going wild all the way, having money to buy wine, but not money to rob a bank, staying in a small hotel, sharing a bed, undressing and driving. Do it, keep running after you're done, right. How about driving towards the sunset, Thelma & Louise kind?"

Yan Wu closed the book: "Have you ever driven a long-distance car?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Sitting in the car for more than ten hours a day is no joke." Yan Wu laughed.

Ding Qing raised his eyebrows: "Have you sat before?"

Yan Wu nodded: "Well, when the traffic is only by car, you have to sit for three or four days, squeezed in the car, the roadside is full of sand, and even two days of driving are the same trees and grass, it's not romantic at all... "

Ding Qing poked Yan Wu's face with his index finger, confidently: "That depends on who..."

Yan Wu was about to say something, but the doorbell rang, and each sound seemed a little hurried.

Yan Wu got up to open the door, Luo Dafei stood at the door, his face was pale, his eyes were a little nervous, he looked over Yan Wu and looked at Ding Qing behind: "Brother Qing, you didn't turn on your phone?"

Ding Qing turned to look at the bed: "It's charging, what's wrong?"

"Mrs. Ding has an accident."

Yan Wu immediately turned his head to look at Ding Qing, the latter's flying eyebrows fell down, the corners of his mouth slowly closed, he blinked hard, his throat rolled, and then he said: "What?"

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When sitting at the door of the emergency room, Ding Qing was very calm, with a serious expression, his whole body was like a block of ice, cold and stiff, Yan Wu looked at Ding Qing like this, and didn't know what to say.

"In this way, the board of directors does not need to be held." Ding Qing seemed to be talking to himself.

"It will...will be rescued." Yan Wu comforted Ding Qing.

"It's the same when they are rescued. They won't be on our side anymore. The strength is too great." Ding Qing looked down at the ground, and his tone was still calm, as if talking about something irrelevant, "Ding Mao won .”

Yan Wu was very worried about Ding Qing. After hearing the news, Ding Qing tensed himself up and was on the verge of collapse. Only careful thinking could allow him to breathe for a while from guessing the bad news.But Yan Wu could only stay silent with him.

The clock was ticking behind, and the sound was so slow that it was depressing. Luo Dafei stood at the end of the corridor, leaning against the wall and looking this way, Ding Qing tensed and restrained himself from settling on a chair, and Yan Wu accompanied him.

There was a sound at the end of the corridor, Yan Wu turned his head to look, and Ding Mao came striding forward: "What's the matter? Is it serious? What did the doctor say?"

Ding Mao was not alone, followed by some bodyguards, and he stood in front of them within a few steps, Ding Qing didn't even lift his head.Yan Wu turned to the bodyguard behind Ding Mao, and saw a somewhat familiar figure, who seemed to have noticed Yan Wu, and avoided his gaze.

Ding Mao took off his leather gloves and looked at the lights in the emergency room: "This place is not good, I still have to go to my own doctor for treatment. Can people take a good look at this public hospital?"

No one answered him.

Ding Mao turned around and pointed to the little brother behind him: "You go to the doctor, we won't look here, call Dr. Xie's hospital, we will transfer later."

Luo Dafei was furious beside him, and Yan Wu almost lost his temper. Ding Mao did it on purpose, and he was trying to rescue him. more dangerous.Ding Mao played tricks unabashedly, and didn't take Ding Qing seriously at all.

Ding Qing raised his head: "Don't turn."

Ding Mao lowered his eyes and looked at him: "Qingzi, listen to Uncle, the medical conditions here are not good, and if something goes wrong, you won't even be able to get an explanation."

Ding Qing stood up, one head taller than Ding Mao, and looked down at him: "What you say doesn't count."

Ding Mao was about to speak, the door of the emergency room opened, the doctor took off the bloody gloves, Ding Qing was dizzy for a while.The doctor came over and took off his mask: "Who is the relative?"

Ding Qing took a step forward: "I am."

"That's right. The injured person's blood loss is serious now. Coupled with the nerve rupture in the left lower limb, ischemia may lead to a larger area of ​​blood loss at present, and local decay will also occur in the subsequent treatment. Taking into account, it is recommended to amputate. "

Ding Qing was stunned for a few seconds: "Which... which one?"

The doctor looked into Ding Qing's eyes: "Left leg."

Ding Qing nodded: "...OK."

"Then you are going to sign the operation." The doctor was about to leave after speaking.

Ding Mao stopped him from behind: "Hey, doctor, can you do it, we want to transfer to another hospital."

Ding Qing clenched his fists with both hands, Yan Wu turned around to beat Ding Mao, but Ding Qing grabbed him.

The doctor also looked at him: "Are you an immediate family member?"

Ding Qing answered first: "He is not."

The doctor looked at Ding Mao, pointed to Ding Qing: "Then he needs to sign." Then he looked at Ding Qing, "Are you an adult?"

Ding Qing nodded.

The doctor was about to leave, and said the last sentence to Ding Mao: "The transfer requires the signature of the immediate family members, but it is not recommended to transfer now."

As the doctor walked away, Ding Mao raised his eyebrows, looked around, stepped forward and patted Ding Qing on the shoulder: "Then take care of your mother first, and call me anytime you need anything."

Ding Mao led his men to turn around and leave again.

Ding Qing stared at the emergency room, unmoved.

He was tense, all his thoughts and emotions were behind that door, waiting for the result, he didn't want to cry, scream, talk, and didn't have the strength to argue.

It's too long, Ding Qing is afraid of this place, his father went in once, came out to the intensive care unit, his mother went in once, where will he go when he comes out?

Yan Wu could only sit here and look at Ding Qing, although sitting next to him, it seemed like he was looking at a mountain.Yan Wu knew Ding Qing's feelings clearly, but he didn't dare to touch Ding Qing, because Ding Qing's whole heart was bleeding, and there was nowhere to comfort him.

The lights in the emergency room finally went out.

They stood up immediately, and the doctor came over and took off the mask: "The operation was successful, and we are out of danger."

Ding Qing closed his eyes, let out a breath, slumped his shoulders, thanked the doctor, and they sat back on the chair.

They sat for a while, Ding Qing slowly leaned his head on Yan Wu's body, turned his face and buried it in Yan Wu's back shoulder.

Yan Wu took Ding Qing's hand, put it to his mouth and kissed, the back shoulder was wet.

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When Yan Wu walked into Mrs. Ding's ward two days later in the morning, the latter had just woken up, saw Yan Wu, and smiled at him: "Mr. Fang, hello."

Yan Wu was a little embarrassed: "Hello." He felt very uncomfortable looking at Mrs. Ding, a beautiful woman, incomplete and scattered.Mrs. Ding's left leg was amputated, her left eye was blind, her head was wrapped in bandages, and there were small scars on her face. A white arm stretched out from the hospital gown, with dark red swelling faintly exposed outside the bandage. Among these wounds sat a lady, lady her, smiling.

"Could you please draw down the curtains? It should be a fine day today." Mrs. Ding still spoke softly.

Yan Wu nodded, opened the curtains, and the sunlight broke into the room and fell on Mrs. Ding.Yan Wu adjusted his position so that the sun could avoid Mrs. Ding's eyes.

"Please sit down." Mrs. Ding beckoned, "Come and try this walnut porridge, it was delivered by Feifei last time."

Yan Wu waved his hand: "No, no, you can drink."

Madam Ding squeezed her eyes and laughed: "Then I can drink it myself?"

Yan Wulian nodded his head twice, sat with his legs crossed, didn't know where to put his hands, and finally put his legs neatly on his legs, watching Mrs. Ding sitting on the small table, slowly drinking porridge.

"Mr. Fang, don't be nervous." Mrs. Ding turned her head to look at him softly, and smiled mischievously, "Actually, if you come later, I can still dress up and meet Ding Qing's sweetheart formally. I also want to leave a good note for you." impression."

Yan Wu looked up at Mrs. Ding: "You... know everything?"

Madam Ding nodded: "Well, I have listened to a lot about you intermittently, you are very talented and personable."

Yan Wu smiled and shook his head: "But I'm afraid I can't get rid of the nervousness."

Mrs. Ding laughed: "Yes, yes, we should go boating on a boat on a sunny day, eat cakes, drink wine, and chat and have fun."

"Then wait for you to leave the hospital."

Mrs. Ding was still talking, and the nurse came in to prepare the infusion. From the opened door, they all caught a glimpse of Ding Qing's leg.

Madam Ding looked at Yan Wu: "He still won't come in?"

Yan Wu nodded.

For two and a half days, Ding Qing sat on the bench outside the ward, neither leaving nor coming in. When Mrs. Ding woke up, Ding Qing only glanced at her from a distance, but did not make any progress.One move, and guilt and self-blame would kill him.

Madam Ding lowered her eyes, shook her head and smiled, "Let him go."

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Ding Qing stood in front of the window in the stairwell and was blowing the wind. Looking out of the window, he seemed to be petrified. He didn't hide when the wind blew in, and continued to watch with narrowed eyes.

Yan Wu came over, Ding Qing glanced at him and asked him: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Ever since Ding Qing started sitting at the entrance of the ward and would not go in, Yan Wu bought cigarettes and lighters, thinking they might be useful.

Ding Qing took the cigarette, lit it together with Yan Wu, and sprayed out the window: "Did she say anything?"

Yan Wu shook his head: "Just ask about me, tell me about your childhood, and there is nothing else to say."

Ding Qing smiled: "You looked quite nervous when you went in."

"Well," Yan Wu thought about it, "she said 'you' to me, it's very polite..."

"Naturally, if someone says 'you' to her, she will reply 'you' too. Wait, it won't be like this after seeing her a few more times." Ding Qing nodded clearly, "My dad is actually not like this, he just Drinking five and six all day long."

"For you?" Yan Wu asked him.

"Outsiders," Ding Qing recalled the past, curling the corners of his mouth, "My father came to the position early, before he took the position, he was the young master, and after he took the position, he was the boss. He has never been under anyone in his life. explain."

"But it's good for Mrs. Ding." Yan Wu guessed.

"Well, that's really good." Ding Qing nodded, smiling with a cigarette in his mouth, "It's a great honor for our family to have my mother. When my mother came to see the parents—my grandfather—she was very nervous. But Later, I heard from my dad that my grandfather was even more nervous. Seeing my mother sitting there like a fairy girl, I didn’t know what to say. Then my grandfather drank alcohol, thinking that he would relieve his emotions. Duan'er has been swearing at people, and he didn't swear at anyone specifically. He just swears at the table when he sees the table, swears at the wall when he sees the wall, and swears. Almost ruined the marriage."

Yan Wu laughed, Ding Qing looked at him and smiled.

"Yan Wu."

"Ok?"

"Let's run away." Ding Qing looked at him, "Go to open a tavern, I'll make drinks for you, or go on a trip, don't take anything, just go wherever you go. My mother is going to America, I'll go with you."

Yan Wu looked at him tenderly: "Okay."

"I don't want to do it anymore." Ding Qing pinched his cigarette and sighed, "Everyone is crazy. My mother finally survived... When I was at the door of the emergency room, I thought, I can't bear it, this price is too heavy Damn, like a group of vultures robbing each other for meat, and talking to each other... Is there an end to this?"

Ding Qing lowered his head, Yan Wu didn't speak, and reached out to touch the side of his face.

"Can I go? Can't I go?" Ding Qing looked at the ground, and the soles of his feet rubbed the ground, "Ding Mao will not let me go, even if I hand over everything..."

Yan Wu's eyes became firm: "I will accompany you and won't let you have trouble."

"I'm leaving, what about Luo Dafei? What about Fang Musi? What about those who follow me?"

The wind from outside the window came in, messed up Ding Qing's hair, and danced on top of his head. When the wind stopped, it fell again, covering his eyes.