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"Where's your shoe, Zixing?" Gao Ang glanced at Jian Zixing's feet, "Are you going to buy popsicles from us with slippers and sneakers?"

"..." Jian Zixing's face was full of gloom, "I was in a hurry to pack my luggage when school started, and I only brought a pair of shoes to school."

Gao Ang was taken aback, "Yes, but what about your shoe?"

Jian Zixing's face became even more stinky, "He was taken away by a dog."

Gao Ang was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

Zhang Xi put down his schoolbag, "Did some grandson steal it, you sit down, and we'll bring you back what to drink after we take a shower."

"It's okay." Jian Zixing took off his only sneaker with a blank expression, "I'll go with you in slippers. Anyway, the floor of the dormitory is not that particular."

It had just rained, and there was a damp coolness outside.Jian Zixing's two slippers were soon splashed with mud, and he looked at the mud expressionlessly, full of hatred in his heart.

Zhongchen said that his father was a gangster who committed a crime, so why doubt it, after all, his son is also the master who can push a person on a chair and forcibly snatch a shoe away.

From his son, infer his father in reverse, and the method of proof by contradiction is established.

"Lao Ma said that he will talk to you after the exam on Saturday." Gao Ang muttered next to him, "He said that your family affairs affect your mood, but you have to adjust your state. Now that you have repeated the exam, try to improve yourself. .”

"En." Jian Zixing finally gave up on himself and stopped paying attention to his feet, walked into the small shop and took a bottle of Coke.

Gao Yang raised his arm and put it on his shoulder, "But I think, if you can solve the family affairs, you will have time to start studying a month before the college entrance examination, and you will have time if you don't study."

Zhang Xi was picking in the refrigerator, and said casually: "After all, six hundred and ninety is big, but if you mention each subject of mathematics, physics and chemistry, you can make up ten points. If it is more than seven hundred, you can basically choose a major at will."

Gao Ang gave him a sympathetic look, and opened his mouth, still not having the heart to dampen the confidence of the freshman Xiaodou Miao.

Jian Zixing drank coke and slipped away again.

It was getting closer and closer to the one-week time limit given by the hospital, but there was no movement at all on Dad's side.

"Zixing, your cell phone." Gao Ang let go of the arm on his shoulder.

Jian Zixing took out his mobile phone to look at it, it was the drag.

-Drag: Boss, Brother Drag will continue to work for you tonight.

Jian Zixing casually replied with a hmm.

-Drag: Boss, you make me guard the gate of the hospital every day, so mentally retarded.Can I know what I'm doing here?

Jian Zixing paused: Watch out for my relatives, they may go to pick up my dad.

-Drag: Oh.

After a while.

-Drag: What's wrong with our dad?Is it serious?

-Jian Zixing: Who are you with my dad?

-Drag: What's wrong with your dad?

Jian Zixing's eyes froze on the phone screen for a while, and then slowly typed: car accident, coma.

The other party did not reply.

It was as if the negative energy that had been trying to escape in my heart was pierced by someone, and it was released slowly, upset but relaxed in a trance.

Jian Zixing collected himself, drank the remaining Coke in two gulps, threw the cans away, and accurately threw them into the trash can next to him.

"Go back," he said.

"Handsome Chen Chen seems to be a little unreasonable to do so."

"But the handsome guy Chenchen is too curious, Mr. Peggy at the same table seems to be unhappy every day."

"The handsome guy Chenchen really wants to know why Paige is unhappy."

The nurse on duty turned her head away from the computer screen and looked at the big boy limping over from the other side of the corridor while talking to herself with a puzzled expression.

A whistle.

Zhong Chen stood in front of her and tapped his fingers on the guidance table, "Hello, I would like to ask, is there a Mr. Jian who was in a coma in a car accident in the ICU?"

"You are?" The nurse looked up at him.

Zhong Chen squatted on the table with a smile, "I'm his son's good friend, let me take a look."

"Wait a minute." The nurse clicked the mouse twice, "Yes, in C4, but before the critical period, no visits are allowed."

"Before?" Zhong Chen asked.

The nurse smiled, "I just finished the examination, and my physical characteristics have stabilized. It is considered to be in a dangerous period, but I still don't know when I will wake up, and there is no guarantee."

"Ah." Zhong Chen opened his mouth.

After a while, he asked again in a low voice, "It means that it might become a vegetable?"

"Yeah." The nurse nodded, "Didn't your friend tell you?"

"He..." Zhong Chen lowered his voice, "Generally he doesn't want to talk too much to others."

The wall outside the ICU ward was as white as a snow cave, Zhong Chen stood outside the door, looking in through the glass.

The face is completely unrecognizable, only the large and small tubes inserted into the body can be seen. There is a round thing on the small round table next to the bed, holding two cold tongs, and there are Paige stickers.

Zhongchen Maowao stared at the thing carefully for more than a minute, then stood up straight, and let out a faint "tss".

He sloppily stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, "There is something about the hydraulic pliers. But the distance between the front and rear wheels, the nodding effect is really scary, the pursuit of flexibility, not even a bull's-eye wheel, tsk... it really is six hundred and ninety-nine swell It's something made by Xueba."

Zhong Chen sighed regretfully, "Take this to participate in the World Robot Sweeping Competition."

"Zixing." Gao Ang looked up at Jian Zixing who was twisting the Rubik's Cube on the bed, and said worriedly: "Why don't you go to self-study with me and Xixi, I'm afraid you will be autistic."

"Not at all." Jian Zixing stared intently at the dodecahedron in his hand, "Don't worry about me, I'll just survive this week, it's up to me whether I live or die."

Gao Ang sighed, took the exercise book and went out with Zhang Xi.

Jian Zixing was the only one left in the dormitory.

He turned his head and glanced at the empty bed next to him, and continued to twist the Rubik's Cube quickly.

The phone rang without warning.

Jian Zixing stopped after listening twice, picked it up and took a look—"Nurse Bai", Xu Mingbai's friend in the hospital.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a blessing, not a curse." Jian Zixing said it twice quickly, with his heart beating in his throat, and he answered the phone, "Nurse Bai, it's me."

"Zi Xing." The female voice on the phone was soft, "Your father hasn't woken up yet, but he's definitely out of danger. He was confirmed by the doctor just over an hour ago, and he can visit now."

"Really." Jian Zixing knelt up on the bed at once, and the Rubik's Cube rolled down from his legs and rolled all the way to the next bed.

"Yes." The nurse said with a smile in her voice, "I was supposed to give you a notice tomorrow morning, so I'll let you know in advance."

Jian Zixing had already turned his back and began to step down the ladder, "I'm going to the hospital right away!"

There is a movable window in the corridor on the first floor of Sansu, which can be easily turned out.

Jian Zixing, wearing sneakers and slippers, nimbly jumped out of the window, and while running, used his mobile phone to hail a taxi, climbed over the low wall next to the west gate, and just landed at the parking spot.

"Master! Xicheng District Hospital!"

The driver glanced at him from the rearview mirror, "Cross the wall? How high is it?"

"Four." Jian Zixing said, "Please hurry up, I am anxious to see people."

The driver didn't say anything more, the car turned around in the alley with difficulty, and then drove towards the wide road at the exit.

Jian Zixing was worried all the way, he couldn't tell whether it was joy or disappointment, his nose numb several times since he answered the phone, and he felt like crying.

It's a good thing to be out of danger, but Dad still hasn't woken up.Normal patients should wake up soon after they are out of danger, right?That's tomorrow. If you don't wake up tomorrow night, something really happened.

Wake up, wake up, wake up... hurry up!Awake!

The door of the ICU seems to be as thick as a world across.When the nurse opened the door, Jian Zixing subconsciously looked back at the nurse to confirm that she was still that petite girl.

"Don't touch the patient." The nurse said, "Don't make a scene. You can whisper a few words to him, don't say too complicated sentences. You are his son, maybe you can try to wake him up."

"I see." Jian Zixing said softly, "Thank you."

Dad has completely lost his appearance.

Under the oxygen mask, the cheeks were slumped, the bags under the eyes were reduced, and the whole person was much older.

But fortunately, his complexion is not particularly bad, the wave frequency on the instrument screen is very regular, and all vital signs are under monitoring.

Jian Zixing walked over to touch the little crab first, and then carefully sat down beside the hospital bed.

"Dad." He said a word before realizing that his voice was trembling.

The ward was empty and silent for a long time, Jian Zixing reached out to touch the earrings, looked down at the legs, and after a long time, he continued tremblingly: "I miss you."

"Wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, I'm really scared." He murmured, dropped his hands, and said, "I think I can still hold on, but Gao Ang said that I'm only 17 years old."

"Is this person eighteen? Seventeen or eighteen?" Zhong Chen stood in front of the sink in the men's bathroom, with one foot on the other, holding the shoe he had just taken off in his hand.

He had only walked a few steps, but the shoe hurt all five of his toes, and he wished he could find a pair of scissors to cut a hole in the front of the shoe.

He looked up at the light and looked hard, unbelievable, "It's 1.8 meters long, so you're wearing No.40 shoes?"

There was the sound of flushing from the toilet behind him, and the uncle in disheveled clothes came out and squinted his eyes and yawned, "Don't worry, little boy, your feet can still grow. You see, you are 1.8 meters tall, right?"

Zhong Chen grimly said, "[-], thank you."

The uncle waved his hand, turned and left.

Zhong Chen gritted his teeth in front of the mirror for a long time, finally took a deep breath, and put his shoes back on.

He could pull on the heels, but according to his observations, Jian Zixing only had this pair of shoes in his dormitory, and seeing his family relationship, he couldn't tell if he would have the money to buy another pair, so it was better not to cause harm.

Zhong Chen sighed, just pushed open the door of the men's room, leaned half his body into the corridor, and shrank back in an instant.

——Holy shit, is that Page who just came out of the ICU with his head down?Suspected that the eye sockets were red, sneaked in and cried with Dad?

Zhong Chen stared at the air in the toilet silently, until the pocket of his trousers suddenly vibrated.

Jian Zixing stood at the elevator entrance and sent a message to drag.

-Jian Zixing: I came to the hospital to see my dad. I just happened to meet him. I saw many people on the first floor just now. Which one is you?

When the elevator arrives, Jian Zixing walks into the elevator and presses 1.

Half a minute later, he stepped out of the elevator again, and looked around the hall in a daze. He didn't seem to see any young people who fit the image of idlers in his imagination.

-Jian Zixing: As for the person, he won't leave his post without authorization.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, dragged to reply.

-Drag: Boss Xie, good evening. I'm here. There are a lot of people coming to the hospital tonight. I just saw two men suspicious. I went out to peek for a long time before I found out that it was not. Wait for me for a while. I will go back now.

-Jian Zixing: Oh, it's okay, I'll wait for you.

Jian Zixing found a stool and sat down, and turned on the front camera of the phone.

The eye sockets are a little red, but not noticeable.

He took photos for a long time, and finally took out his hat and put it on, lowering the brim of the hat.

The phone rang again, and this time the caller showed a local landline number.

Jian Zixing picked it up unprepared.

"I, Zhongchen." A familiar voice sounded, but it was more muffled than usual.

Jian Zixing was surprised, "What's your number, no, how do you know my number?"

"I saw it in Lao Ma's office." Zhong Chen sounded extremely distressed, "The mobile phone is in arrears, and I called you from the landline at the convenience store. Can you come?"

"Come?" Jian Zixing looked up at the hospital watch, "I read the time right, it's 12:30 in the evening."

Zhong Chen took a deep breath, "Come and save my life. I have no money to pay for food at the convenience store. The boss wants to arrest me and go to the police station."

"?"

Jian Zixing frowned, "Aren't you Brother Chen? Why did you suddenly end up being detained by the convenience store owner?"

"People are floating in the rivers and lakes." Zhong Chen sniffled, "Come on quickly. Please."

Jian Zixing was a little confused, the whole person was confused.

I don't know if there were too many things happened tonight, his mind was a little bit stuck, he stood up and walked outside and said: "You send me the address, I'll go there now. How much does it cost to eat?"

Zhong Chen glanced at the label on the food cabinet, gave the worried shop assistant a comforting look, and said, "Chezai Noodles, [-] yuan."

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The face of the keyboardist was full of dark clouds: no, no coffee for two days.

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Sighing on the keyboard, I'll go straight back to the factory for repairs.

no.Flashy Egg has a serious face, isn't that what I messed up for you?

The keyboard is also serious: it is true.

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Pull eggs!The roar of typing on the keyboard.

I didn't spit out watermelon seeds.Pulling the egg, croaking, gnawing on the melon and saying, you have no reason to kill me.

Humans and eggs should live in peace.Flash Egg said calmly.