Rock Sugar Warm Jade

71

"You, cough, do you like me?"

"I like you."

"...that's terrible. I want to listen to it a few more times before..."

"I love you."

"..."

Facts have proved that people usually tell the truth when they are in a desperate situation, but the ending after telling the truth is unknown.

Chestnuts in the cold wind, thin quilts behind bars, mustard green porridge, life is dull, and fate is ill-fated.

It's been a rough day.

Su Meng drank the porridge tremblingly, and the bird faded out of his mouth. He hadn't got out of bed since he woke up. It had been raining in Huangcheng for the past few days, and the curtains in the ward were flapping indiscriminately. The glass in the broken ward was broken. It was urgently stuffed into the hospital, there was really no place to put it, and it was considered a shelter by throwing it towards this broken place, but in the middle of the night he was so cold that he sucked his nose.

No debt, no fatigue, no points, no fatigue, Xiao Qiao told him that it was due to one-time use overload.

Su Meng, who had been lying on the bed for three days in a big padded jacket, finally welcomed his maintenance workers at 35:[-] p.m., so he didn't have to continue his miserable life.

"Master, did you see a tall man when you came? He has a smart face, and he is still a college student."

"No, I don't like to look at people who are taller than me!"

Su Meng was sprayed all over the face, and he leaned back with nothing to love. He caught people asking this question these days, so that the attending doctor wanted to order a brain CT for him, and transfer to the psychiatry department to see voila.

At that time, the Soviet Union asked in a deep voice: "Can psychiatry cure lovesickness?"

The attending doctor pushed his glasses, turned around and left, and said to the nurse as he walked, "Contact Dr. Li."

Dr. Li is the deputy director of the psychiatry department.

The toll booths at the urban high-speed toll stations have all changed groups of people, with smiling faces brighter than sunflowers. In this heavy rain, they are so enthusiastic that they say "pay first before entering."

Huangcheng has been under martial law in recent days, and a fly has to polish its legs before it can fly in.

On the bright side, Brother Dao and his gang were all taken away and dealt with, and the secret room under the water was taken over by the authorities and completely isolated.The brothers and sisters of the Soviet Union have been busy these days, and the Soviet Union has been quiet for a few days, and it is easier to grow grass.

Su Meng wasted a lot before and pushed his life behind love. He thought about it at the time, anyway, he couldn't get out, and he was destined to belch.

So he flirted perfectly, but he didn't die in the end, but the "Peony" ran away without a trace, and he didn't see anyone for three days, and he didn't even send a text message.

"Brother Su!"

The door, which was originally loose, slammed into the wall with a bang, and a layer of dust came off. After a few days of not seeing each other, Lu Feng became stronger.

"I just went to get your report, and the doctor told you to move quickly, because the patient can't hold it."

Su Meng was peeling a banana, and twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard the words: "Who else would they dare to live in such a place except me?"

Lu Feng raised his eyes and looked around for a week, closing himself.

The cold wind was bitter, and a dog's tail grass in a vase by the bed bent his waist.Su Meng hooked the window with a cane, and successfully closed the window. He said: "This matter, didn't it go home?"

Lu Feng waved his hand: "How can it be! Isn't this courting death?"

Mrs. Su's combat strength is level ten, and the Soviet Union cannot stand it.

"Good job."

Just as they were talking, a few people came in at the door, wearing masks and white coats, and all wearing immaculate white gloves. Su Meng instantly felt that he was a rat on the board screaming "Aww".

"Fuck, Lu Beicheng, what do you want to do!"

Lu Beicheng was standing outside, he dismissed this dilapidated place, frowned and urged in a cold voice: "Hurry up."

Six strong men in white coats twisted their hands and walked towards the hospital bed. Just as Su Meng was about to react, the phrase "insufficient points" sounded in his mind, and Su Meng felt cold—he had no points.

It's over.

Lu Feng stood in front of the bed, very loyal: "Then what, Captain Lu has something to say..."

Lu Beicheng glanced at him coldly. With just one glance, Su Meng was caught on a stretcher and a handkerchief was stuffed into his mouth, filling the entire mouth just right. It was time to test his tongue skills.

It's a pity that the Soviet Union had very few opportunities to practice their tongue skills, so they had to drift with the crowd and be "dumb".

These people are all professionals!The method is too skillful!

The gunshot wound on Su Meng's arm has no ability to recover, and it is basically at the same level as ordinary people. He is still wearing a strap, and his whole body is as stiff as a mummy, and his kick is as straight as a log.

"Huangcheng is now under martial law, and all the staff will be transferred to the High Court of Lingcheng for trial. When we are all gone, this place will be handed over to the government to take over, cover the rectification and development, and no one will pay for your medical expenses. You want to sell yourself Pay off debts?"

The tone of the last sentence was disgusting.

As we all know, Su Meng without the Su family is a pauper, so he is often a pauper, and it would be nice to leave 100 yuan at the end of the month.I dare not tell my family about this, because Su Meng in Huangcheng is a poor ghost through and through, so poor that "dingling bang bang".

The Soviet Union stopped tossing, and stayed upright on the stretcher with no dignity or integrity, hands clasped on the chest, as if praying, but was disgusted, and a piece of cloth was thrown over the upper body to cover it.

There were people coming and going in the hospital, and doctors carrying stretchers abounded. No one noticed the unusual combination here. There was a car waiting quietly outside the door, and the building of Qin's company was directly opposite.

By the way, the hospital he lives in is just in the city center, only one road away from Qin's company.The lights are brightly lit every night, and the ground floor is the first to go out, then the middle floor, and finally the top floor, sometimes all night long.At this time, the Soviet Union would lament the miserable lives of the elites.

If Qin An did this every day, Su Meng would definitely break his leg.

Su Meng tore off the white cloth from his mouth, licked his lips and discussed with him: "I said Captain Lu..."

"To shut up."

Today's Lu Beicheng is as impatient as ever.

Until the airport, the Soviet Union was still trying to talk to him. In the huge open space, there was a private plane in the distance, with people guarding on both sides.

Su Meng was half-supported on a stretcher, and if he gave a toothpick to Fan Zhuan: "I said, Lao Lu, we have been together for so many years, do you understand what I mean? Huh?"

Well, your mother's head.

Lu Beicheng didn't want to talk to him at all, thinking about why this person was so sticky, he wanted to stay away even more, because he wanted to keep his position, so he closed his eyes and made it clear, "If you push me any more, I won't listen ".

Su Meng got a bad nose, and lay down without love. The sky in front of him was neither blue nor gray, and it was covered with a layer of gray clouds. No accident, it would rain within an hour.

Sure enough, a drop of water dripped from his nose, and Su Meng touched his nose.

"I said Captain Lu..."

Lu Beicheng got angry. He put his hand into his pocket, and when he pulled it out, there was an extra piece of cloth in his hand. Su Meng's eyelids twitched, feeling the intimacy from the rag.

"No, whoops, I just want a quilt. Today, tsk tsk, it's so cold... My weak body and bones can't be kept well enough to get sick. Whenever I get sick, I stay in bed for ten days and a half months. ...I'm fucking sorry!"

The take-off time is set at 01:30 in the afternoon. Lu Feng is squatting at the door. Behind him is Brother Su, who has recently lost his mind. On the right is the ruthless and ruthless Captain Lu. He swallows his saliva and fumbles outside his pockets I read it twice, feeling that neither side should be offended, looked up at the sky, and prayed in my heart that someone would come soon.

At this time, Lu Beicheng jumped down against the door frame, Lu Feng's heart tightened, thinking that this cold-faced man might have discovered something?I saw Lu Beicheng patrolling the team as usual, and gradually walked towards the end of the team.

This open space belongs to the public domain, and it is temporarily enclosed for their use. Generally speaking, others cannot find it.

But Lu Beicheng knew that he was not an ordinary person, so he was not surprised when he saw him.The only thing that surprised Lu Beicheng was that after the past three days, he didn't show any signs of improvement, and was so weak that he could poke a finger down.

Qin An was wearing casual clothes, with a piece of clothing tucked into his coat, revealing the edges of the blue and white stripes, and the faint smell of disinfectant on his body.His eyes were black and bright, and he stood there tall and thin, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, apparently just ran up from below, and he said clearly: "I want to see him."

Lu Beicheng glanced at his watch. If it wasn't for the rules in the team, he would have liked to throw Su Meng in this man's face, even though they were in love with each other, but he couldn't do it, and the time would be up in 10 minutes.

"No."

Qin An looked at the helicopter parked in the field from a distance, even though there was a thick piece of iron over there, it made him happy, and his fatigue faded away.

"I understand. Captain Lu, I want to trouble you with something. Please tell Sumeng that I will definitely see him within a month."

Then never leave again.

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Beicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was very impatient, and then suddenly said: "You don't know how to use mobile phones? It's the information age."

Damn it, make it look like he's the sinful stick that beats the mandarin ducks!

Qin An blushed, as if he was a young high school student again, and said calmly, "I'm sorry."

"..."

The wind picked up a few fallen leaves, swirled in mid-air, and then landed in another place, but before falling, they went through countless ups and downs before finally being stable.

The thin man on the opposite side suddenly widened his eyes. Lu Beicheng followed his line of sight and looked back, only to see a person clinging to the entrance of the helicopter. His movements were comparable to Spiderman. He was wearing the same hospital gown and waving his arms. It can't be seen that this person has a gunshot wound on the other side, and he just recovered his life two days ago.

Alright, let's start blowing kisses.

Lu Beicheng's goosebumps resurfaced, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him. He motioned to the opposite side and then walked back, leaning sideways as he walked, until only a corner remained.

Only the Soviet Union and Qin An were left facing each other.

Lu Feng yelled from behind: "Brother! You are really my dear brother! You fucking come down for me! I'm going to call Mrs. Su!"

Across a distance of several hundred meters and dozens of strangers, no matter whether you can see your appearance clearly, you can be recognized at a glance.

Qin An had a long time ago - so long that he had some bad thoughts about the Soviet Union - he had a childish and ridiculous idea now.Su Meng has always been thin. He was young and ignorant at the time, thinking that he was under too much work pressure and malnourished, so he was always sleepy all day long.He just thought - in the future, if he makes money, he should put on weight, buy nutritional supplements every day, and stop hoarding quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator all day long.

Of course, the premise is that the man allows him to raise it.

Su Meng was only wearing a set of hospital gowns that came out of the hospital, and it was loosely draped over his body, revealing a strong arm, and greeted here. Compared with the previous period, he had lost a lot of weight, and looked more shrewd up.

Nutrients will not appear in a young man's home, there are still a lot of quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, and he can't get enough sleep every day.It has to be said that this dream of his has so far belonged to a loser.

Qin An pressed his heart, and there was a piece of jade hanging there, which was close to his body temperature, and he could only feel it when he pressed it. He stood outside the cordon and stared at the man in front of him.

Su Meng paused, then licked his lips, gathered his clothes and got inside.

"Why did you suddenly figure it out? Mrs. Su hasn't answered my call yet."

"I heard everything I should say just now, and we will talk about it later. And..."

"what?"

"The phone is cut off!"

Su Meng leaned on his seat to enjoy incomparable treatment. There was a row of strong men sitting behind him. He put his fists to his lips and looked out of the window. The blue sky and white clouds and the densely packed towns were some distance away from Huangcheng. He tried hard to hold his face. But from time to time, the corners of his mouth tend to turn up, and then he presses down again, and his face twitches involuntarily, appearing "out of control".

No one knew what he was happy about, just like no one heard the words between the two just now. It was a sentence that the Soviet Union had missed for more than five years, and he was thinking about it in his dreams.

The boy who had been missed by Su Mengxiao for six years said a word to him.

—Wait for me to find you.

When I finish my responsibilities, with all my growth and obsession, I will come to you across most of the country.

why?

Because I love you.