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A month later.

Ye Cong still has a plaster cast on his left leg, and he has to use crutches to walk, but today is the day he was discharged from the hospital. In recent days, he is also working hard on recovery, and he can walk a few steps with crutches by himself.

Liu Tao went to go through the discharge procedures, and Song Yajun supported Ye Cong.Ye Cong seems to be in a good mood today, smiling all the time, but his face is still haggard and haggard.

Song Yajun understood that Ye Cong wanted Pu Cheng to be there, even if it was just outside the door, even if it was just to listen to the voice.

But since that day, Pu Cheng never came to the hospital again.

"Let's go." Ye Cong smiled and looked sideways at Song Yajun.Song Yajun nodded, put Ye Cong's right hand over his shoulder, put his left hand on his waist, and tried his best to hold Ye Cong's weight on his body.

For nearly two months, my parents have not been to the hospital.Now that I am out of the hospital, where should I go?I can't go back home for the time being, and going back will only make my parents even more upset.

Song Yajun had already expected this. After getting in the car, he said to Ye Cong, "I rented a small two-bedroom apartment in the neighborhood next to our neighborhood. I only rented it for three months to recuperate your injuries."

"Thank you." Ye Cong responded. In fact, what he said seemed pale and powerless. In short, Song Yajun's being able to sit on this job for him was already doing his best.

"When will you go back to work? Is it okay to delay here for me for so long?" Ye Cong always wanted to ask about Song Yajun's work situation, and Song Yajun had already wasted too much time with him.

"Don't worry, I usually operate remotely. Our job doesn't need to be on the job every day. We can do it with a computer. We usually take it as a business trip." Song Yajun replied.

"By the way, Sister Tao, how much is the total medical expenses? You report the amount to me, and I will punch your card later." Ye Cong said to Liu Tao who was driving.

"Brother Cong, you don't need to worry about these, rest assured to recover." Liu Tao glanced at Ye Cong in the rearview mirror.

Ye Cong looked sideways at Song Yajun helplessly, originally wanting to talk about the rent.But before he spoke, Song Yajun shrugged: "You don't want to talk about money with me, do you?"

Ye Cong coughed dryly and had to shut up obediently, unable to say anything.

The area of ​​the small two rooms is about 60 square meters. Song Yajun asked Liu Tao to help him find them a few days ago, and the display is relatively compact.But it is clean and comfortable to live in. Song Yajun is here to take care of Ye Cong and work again and again. He intends to stay until Ye Cong recovers, and he said plainly: "I will leave when you recover."

Ye Cong actually didn't want to force him to leave, but he felt sorry.Based on his understanding of Song Yajun, in his current situation, no matter what he said, the other party would not leave.

After two months like this, I finally got rid of the shackles of the crutches, and I can walk normally. Regular check-ups, the doctor said that the recovery is good.He stayed in that small room for two full months, and finally he was able to go out for a walk. He had to go downstairs for a walk every night, and of course Song Yajun had to accompany him.

The recovery period lasted for another month, and I was able to take care of myself and returned to the previous state without any sequelae, which is fortunate.

After more than four months, he was finally released and ready to go back to work on the construction site. The company temporarily found a colleague to take his place.The new colleagues couldn't match Shen Jiangnan's rhythm, which made Shen Jiangnan very passive.It was because he had to stay on the construction site every day, and he had to support him in all aspects. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was his brother, he wouldn't have worked so hard.

The day Shen Jiangnan first arrived, he threw a bunch of documents on Ye Cong's desk, "It can be regarded as coming back, these are the documents you are responsible for, and I marked all the revised or added places when I took over, now it's time to Here you go."

I went to work for a whole day to straighten out the work. I was recovering from a serious illness and ran around for a whole day. My left calf felt a little uncomfortable, but I managed to finish the work. I can’t just cry on the first day I can’t stand it?No matter how generous the company is, I'm afraid they won't dare to keep him.

Back at the apartment, Song Yajun had already packed his luggage, and Ye Cong looked at him incredulously, "Leaving so soon?"

Song Yajun smiled: "You have returned to work, why am I still here?"

"I thought you would stay here to develop... because you said..." Ye Congxin concealed his apology to Song Yajun, but never expressed it too much.But now seeing that Song Yajun was about to leave, he found that he couldn't calm down anymore.

"I did, but you rejected me, didn't you?" Song Yajun touched the bridge of his nose, "But you still have time to keep me."

Ye Cong raised his eyes, looked at Song Yajun, and thought for a few seconds: "Then...stay here."

It's rare to hear such a retainer, but Song Yajun remained calm, and he kept an elegant smile: "Hey, a word of retainer is so carefree, if I take it seriously, then it's time to show you a joke."

Ye Cong originally wanted to keep Song Yajun, he really wanted to keep Song Yajun, but the words on his lips became: "When are you leaving?"

Song Yajun's eyes dimmed, "The flight at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"I'll see you off tomorrow." Ye Cong rubbed his temples and sighed, "Is there anything else to pack? I'll help you."

"It's gone, everything has been cleaned up. Your leg...is seriously injured, and it has just recovered, so you can't over-exercise, rest properly, and remember to check it again." Song Yajun said while cleaning up the computer on the table, "There is still half a house in this house. The month will expire, and you will decide whether to renew the lease or return it.”

"Retire, I'll go back to live on the construction site." Ye Cong said.

Song Yajun paused, put down what he was doing, and turned to look at Ye Cong, "Uncle Ye and Aunt Tian may..."

"I understand, they don't want to see me." Ye Cong said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't go back for a while."

"No, you should take time to go back, you will have to face it sooner or later, and you haven't been to Sister Yu's cemetery yet, don't you plan to go?" Song Yajun asked.

"Yes..." Ye Cong replied, and then he began to smile helplessly: "Do you know where she is buried?"

Song Yajun took out a note and handed it to him, "This is the address."

"Thank you." Ye Cong took the note and glanced at the address. It was a cemetery more than ten kilometers away from the city.

"Call me if you have anything to do, remember, I'm always on your side." Song Yajun patted Ye Cong's shoulder, this action was not ambiguous, it was more like a kind of encouragement between friends .

Ye Cong suddenly understood that from now on, he would be alone.There is no Pu Cheng, no Liu Tao, and no Song Yajun.He felt a sense of helplessness and loneliness that he had never felt before, but he decided to bear it in silence.

Early the next morning, Song Yajun still didn't disturb Ye Cong, and set off early. Ye Cong set the alarm clock half an hour earlier, only to find a note on the table, "I'm leaving, take care."

He walks alone, and Ye Cong has never chased after him, but he is such a person, if you are safe, I will stay away, and if you suffer, I will accompany you.

Ye Cong was pinching the note, and suddenly his hands began to tremble, and the paper was crumpled in his hands.Then, he knelt on the ground weakly, trembling all over his body.Ye Cong's entire face became distorted, he held back and didn't make a sound, but tears kept falling down.Never thought that one day, he would not even have the courage to cry out loud.

I didn't go to see Song Yajun off, so I went to work early. I had half a day off in the afternoon because I had to report to the company. I was on sick leave for more than 4 months. I had to say hello when I came back. I had to hand over work yesterday, so I had to go today.

After finishing various formalities at the company, Ye Cong took this opportunity to get into a taxi after two o'clock, and rushed to the address given by Song Yajun.

They closed their eyes quietly and rested their minds along the way, and the driver was not a noisy person, so he drove silently, giving him a quiet enough environment.After getting off the car, Ye Cong stood there for nearly 10 minutes, and finally mustered up the courage to step forward.

He went up several steps before he found Ye Yu's place. That flowery girl, his favorite sister, was lying quietly here.

There is also a gray photo of Ye Yu on the stele. Her bright smile was frozen at that moment, and her expression would never change again. All that remained was the good things.

When he was young, Ye Yu always bullied him, but forbade others to bully him; forbade him to touch his own toys, but bought him new ones; went to grandma's house to play, Ye Cong refused to walk, Ye Yu scolded him , while squatting down to carry him.

Later, when grandma passed away, Ye Yu cried heart-rendingly, clamoring for grandma, but Ye Cong was more sensible, hugging her sister's waist, coaxing her not to cry.

Now Ye Yu is smiling, but he is crying.

No matter how bad the ending was, it couldn't be more bad than that, but Ye Yu, the most innocent, became a victim of his willfulness, and even his life was at stake.

For the rest of his life, he was destined to be unable to escape the shadow of guilt.

The author has something to say:

It's almost over, and I will slowly revise the article later.Too many loopholes!