never grow old together

Tan Chen quickly locked onto Shen Chu's location and rushed to Mount Tai overnight.

Shen Chu didn't know how long he had been sitting on the top of Mount Tai. From the sunrise to the sunset, it was already winter, and the cold wind was biting, but he didn't feel the same: "Yi, the wind is blowing, I've been waiting for so long, You still didn't come after all."

Shen Chu stood up and walked down the mountain with his backpack on his back. Who knew that when he was going down the mountain, his eyes went dark and he rolled down directly.

It was obviously painful, but there was a smile on his face.

That's okay, let's end it like this!

His whole body was in pain as if he had been crushed, his calf was broken, and he couldn't move at all. In addition to the spread of cancer cells, even though Shen Chu was entangled by some branches and vines, he gave up struggling. When he raised his head, he could faintly see the way down the mountain. He didn't have the strength to stand up.

As time passed, Shen Chu also became colder and colder, the cold wind mercilessly hit his body, his face became paler and paler, and even his lips turned purple from the cold.

"Yi, I probably won't be able to wait for you."

It was already midnight when Feng Yi rushed to the top of Mount Tai, but there was no one on the top of the mountain except for the ghostly shadows of the branches.

He panicked, he was afraid.

He felt that the person was moving away from him.

Do not……

"Xiao Chu, Xiao Chu, where are you?"

"Shen Chu! Come out, aren't you waiting for me? I'm here, come out!"

"Shen Chu, where are you? Stop playing, okay?"

"Xiao Chu, I'm here to take you home, don't be self-willed, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, as long as you come out, I promise you everything."

Those cries resounded across the top of the mountain, and spread far, far away, but Feng Yi did not get a response from that person after all. He was looking for someone everywhere like a headless chicken, holding the phone in his hand non-stop. Dial, but every time the phone calls are ruthless prompts: Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off.

The night was very dark, the wind was very cold, Feng Yi fell down again and again, got up again and again and shouted: "Xiao Chu, baby, I beg you, I beg you to come out, okay?"

"I'm the one who's sorry for you, I'm the one who hurt you, you can beat or scold if you want, just don't leave me, okay?"

"Honey, are you lost? Don't worry, I'll find you right away and take you home."

"You are most afraid of the dark, and you are also afraid of the cold. Why are you so stupid and came to Mount Tai alone?"

No one, still no one, except for the whining wind, only the sound of my own breathing.

Feng Yi was panting tiredly, but he didn't give up. Instead, he searched along the road down the mountain little by little until he saw a touch of red near the edge of the stone road. There was a ball.

No, absolutely not.

He took a picture with his mobile phone flashlight, and it was pitch black.

"Shen Chu, Shen Chu, if you hear it, please answer me, I beg you to give me a response!"

Shen Chu, who was in a coma, seemed to hear Feng Yi's voice in a daze, barely opened his eyes, and called out weakly: "Yi, is that you?"

Feng Yi, who was about to turn around and leave, froze immediately, then turned around quickly, staring down in horror.

"Xiao Chu, Xiao Chu..."

"wing……"

It wasn't an illusion, Xiao Chu was really down there, at this moment he had no time to think too much, he just wanted to find that person immediately, staggered through the bushes, slipped his foot, and fell down, Feng Yi was in good shape, He quickly stabilized his figure, and took a photo with his mobile phone, and saw a backpack not far away, and lying not far from the backpack was a man wearing black down, who else could it be if it wasn't Shen Chu?

Feng Yi ran over in a hurry, hugged him in his arms, felt the cold air coming from his body, and instantly turned red: "Xiao Chu, Xiao Chu, wake up, I'm here..."

He let Shen Chu lean in his arms, reached out to hold his hand, it was icy cold, and touched his face in a panic, it turned out to be hot.

"Xiao Chu, wake up."

Feng Yi kept yelling, and the unconscious person in his arms opened his eyes again, and Feng Yi's heart ached from that angry look.

"Yi." Shen Chu choked up and shouted, with tears in the corners of his eyes: "Is it really you? Yi, I...cough cough..."

"Don't talk, I'll take you home."

"It's really you, am I not dreaming?" Shen Chu reluctantly moved the corner of his mouth, he tremblingly raised his hand to reach the man's face, finally a smile appeared on his face: "There is warmth, it's you, I'm not dreaming."

"It's not a dream, it's me, I'm here to find you."

"It doesn't matter if it's a dream or not, whether it's in a dream or not, if it's really a dream, I'd rather never wake up from this dream, never..."

"No, you're not dreaming." Feng Yi hurriedly grabbed his hand and kissed it: "Baby, I'm sorry, shall we go home?"

Shen Chu sniffed: "Okay."

Feng Yi picked up the man, and at that moment he felt his hand hurt, and he was shocked: so thin, when did this man become so weak?

Shen Chu leaned against Feng Yi's arms, coughed non-stop, and vomited blood.

Feng Yi was so scared that he almost fell down: "Baby, don't scare me, I'll take you back, let's find the best doctor."

"Yi, I'm so tired."

Feng Yi hugged Shen Chu and rushed down the mountain.

"Yi, I really want to sleep."

"No!!" Feng Yi yelled, almost crying, almost pleading: "No, baby, don't sleep, okay, we haven't talked for a long time, can you talk to me?"

"Don't you want to hear me sing to you? Let me sing to you now, okay? Please don't sleep."

His father fell asleep and never woke up again.

That's what his father told him back then.

"But I'm so tired..." Shen Chu kept vomiting blood, and Feng Yi's anxious eyes turned red.

"No."

"Yi, then you sing, and then I won't be in pain."

"Okay..." Feng Yi was crying as he ran, but he sang in his mouth: "I leave my beautiful age to you, the beautiful year. I gave it all to the beautiful you, there is another blooming season in my life, I left my beautiful age to the beautiful you, whether every part of my sorrows and joys is in your heart, I gave all the beautiful years to the beautiful you... ..."

"Xiao Chu, baby, this is your favorite song, do you think it sounds good?"

Shen Chu had tears in his eyes: "Okay...listen, I still want to hear it."

"Okay, I will continue to sing... the sun shines through the tree-lined street, and the mottled shadows are full of parting. It is tied with so many complexes of reluctance. When you look back, the cocoon has become a butterfly. All your sustenance is tomorrow. Wonderful, is it no longer a mirage, those turmoil in the outside world, now it is..." Feng Yi choked up: "Now I will accompany you to feel, baby, we can go home."

"Ah."

Feng Yi at the foot of the mountain has already arranged everything, but how can he go down the mountain so fast, he is very afraid, when he goes down the mountain, will it be too late?

Suddenly, the phone rang.

The visitor is Fei Yunye.

"Look at the sky." The other party only said three words.

Feng Yi raised his head and saw a helicopter flying over, and he was ecstatic with excitement.

He is the only flame of hope in Shen Chu's despair, and Fei Yunye is not his hope.