Luggage Syndrome

Fu Lang was very surprised to receive Liang Yicheng's invitation to go to the pet show together.

Thinking of Liang Yicheng's blushing face, he was a little surprised at Liang Yicheng's boldness.

Fu Lang knew that he should draw a line with Liang Yicheng like he did with other suitors.

However, when did Liang Yicheng be distinguished from "others"?

Fu Lang rubbed his aching forehead and didn't want to think anymore.

He is tired enough.

Even just accepting one more simple and pure feelings may overwhelm him.

But when he picked up the phone, he seemed to be able to see the pair of clear and bright eyes staring at him expectantly at the other end of the screen.

Fu Lang sighed.

From the moment Liang Yicheng appeared, there were many exceptions in Fu Lang's life.

For example, he actually agreed to let Liang Yicheng, a netizen whom he had never met before, come to his house to pet cats.

During that time, Yang Yu couldn't understand his life like an old man with few desires and a pure heart, so he forced him to play "Greened", and kept talking about his post every day, so that interested people nearby would know that he was a live account, and give him a chance. He adds a bit of zest to life.

Fu Lang disagreed with Yang Yue's frequent hookups.But according to what he knew about Yang Yue, he knew that he couldn't persuade this boy, and he couldn't stand up to the hellish bombing from Yang Yue, so he had to take advantage of it and post some pictures of cats on it.

To Fu Lang's surprise, the number of clicks on his post was astonishing.I don't know if it's because Fu Lang's house is located near the university town. Young male college students are very interested in the old man who keeps pets. There are countless people flirting in the comments.

Among the swear words that gave him a headache, he stumbled upon an exception.

There is a person who really sucks cats on dating software.

[An orange: Aww!More and more!Xiaobai is so cute today! 】

[An orange: Xiaobai's little meat balls are really pink!Want to pinch! 】

[An orange: the fur is a little knotted, brother Bailang, you need to buy a pet comb to smooth its fur! 】

Noticing that the person named "One Orange" would occupy the front row of replies whenever he updated, Fu Lang understood that this person might have figured out the rules of his updates.

Fu Lang didn't update it at a certain point, but it just so happened that during that time his schedule was very regular, taking a break every four days, and posting updates when he had nothing to do.

Fu Lang's initial post was indeed to complete Yang Yue's task, but since he discovered the hardcore fan of "An Orange", he finally realized the sense of accomplishment of posting cats.Later, it became his pleasure to send cat pictures to "One Orange" who was squatting hard, and then wait for the other party's praise.

However, this is just a blurred spot in his bleak life.

It coincided with the day when the news was going to be updated, and Fu Lang had just finished a big night shift.

He was unlucky, the patient's condition frequently appeared throughout the night, and the summons never stopped, and he was very busy.

When it was almost dawn, an elderly patient suddenly vomited continuously.Fu Lang and the doctor on duty didn't care that he was covered in filth, and tried their best to do emergency treatment, but the old man's condition still didn't improve, and the vomiting and suffocation became more serious.

The old man's condition was very complicated, and the cause of the vomiting was unknown, but severe vomiting and its serious consequences followed one after another.The instruments showed that the organs of the old man's whole body had failed to varying degrees, requiring complicated surgical rescue.

However, the old man and his family had signed a request for passive rescue, so that the old man who had been suffering from illness for a long time could suffer less pain at the last moment and pass away peacefully.

In just 15 minutes, the old man passed away.

Fu Lang returned to the lounge in silence, and took off the white clothes that were soiled during the rescue.The white short-sleeved nurse uniform was stained with a lot of blood and dirt, exuding an indescribable but extremely familiar stench.

Fu Lang stood shirtless in front of the sink, washing his hands carefully and over and over again with the sharp and hard scrubbing brush.

The cold running water poured on his red-painted arms, causing bursts of stinging pain, and finally brought him back to reality from the nightmare.

Fu Lang washed his face with cold water before turning around to take a shower.

Working for five years, Fu Lang has seen too many life and death.

He was at peace, but he wished he could be a little more indifferent.

That way he might not have to feel overwhelmed and suffocated by the hope of saving a life.

Even if it was a life that was given up.

A life given up by doctors, family members, and the old man himself.

But there are so many people in the world, if they want to stay in this world for even a second, they have no chance.

Giving up is such a luxury.

Fu Lang's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his short nails dug deep into his flesh, leaving streaks of blood.

As the shift time approached, Fu Lang received a call from the head nurse asking him to help with a day shift.

It is not uncommon in the hospital to work on the eight-hour day shift after a night shift all night.

There are many senior doctors on night shift who work continuously for more than 36 hours. He, a young male nurse, has no reason or position to refuse.

After get off work, the sky was gray and it rained not long after.

Fu Lang was holding an umbrella, but his face was still covered with cold rain.

In a trance, Fu Lang really felt that he would die suddenly at any moment.But his heart was unbelievably peaceful, even a sense of relief.

Fu Lang thought of the old man who died in the middle of the night.

They are actually the same.They all gave up.

The only difference is that if the old man gives up, he can leave this world.

And he, even if he gave up, even if there was only a corrupt and festering body left, the things he had desperately wanted to carry would be like the shackles of his soul, allowing him to stay in this world and linger on.

He kind of hated the old man.

But he was also a little envious of the old man.

As soon as this thought came up, a strong sense of dizziness made his eyes go black, and he stretched out his hand to support the wall, so that he could barely stand still.

His overtired body seemed ready to strike at any time at his command.

Fu Lang wiped his face with his hands, then shook off the rainwater on his hands, and also everything that made him irritable and suffocated him.

No matter what, he couldn't fall down.

At least, there is still a cat waiting for him at home.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little white cat rushed to the door like an arrow, meowing excitedly, as if asking why the shit shoveler didn't come home for so long.

No matter it was daytime or late at night when Fu Lang came home, the little white cat would rush to the door to greet him when he heard the sound.

Fu Lang found it incredible.

In this empty and cold home, there is an extra cat, as if there is an extra little sun.

With a little light, there is also a little heat.

"Shh, White Wolf, be quiet."

He named the little white cat "White Wolf" with a heart of hope that his son would become a dragon.It's a pity that the white wolf can't do anything but be cute and mischievous, but it's enough to capture Fu Lang.

The little white cat was so spoiled by Fu Lang that it could not calm down after hearing a few words from him. It was still circling around his legs, barking non-stop.

Fu Lang ignored the howling of the little white cat, closed the bathroom door, took a bath slowly, changed into clean home clothes, and as soon as he got out of the bathroom, the little white cat rushed up.

The little white cat is more than two months old, and his hobby is climbing Fu Lang's legs vertically.Every time it sees Fu Lang walking over with his long legs dangling, his eyes straighten, and he has to climb his legs if there are four floors of luxurious cat climbing frames.

Fu Lang took it for granted, bent down, and stroked the white wolf's little furry head a few times.

His movements were very light, as if he was touching something fragile.

It seems to be comforting the kitten, more like comforting himself.

A cat hanging on his lap affected his walking, so Fu Lang moved to the refrigerator with difficulty, took out the ingredients and cooked some noodles.

The clear soup and noodles were low in salt and fresh water, Fu Lang didn't seem to notice it, and after eating it in twos and threes, his eyelids would twitch with sleepiness.But the little white cat was still very energetic, scratching his leg and barking non-stop.

Fu Lang knew it was going to drink milk.

Fu Lang supported himself to stand up, and after warming the kitten's milk for the little white cat, he remembered that today is the day of renewal.

After thinking about it, he slowly moved to the phone, and just after opening "Greened", he received a new message.

[An Orange: Brother White Wolf, are you okay?How is Xiaobai? 】

Fu Lang suddenly felt that this might not be a spot of light, but a spot of light.

Fu Lang drove to Liang Yicheng's school gate.

Liang Yicheng was still standing on the side of the road facing the sun like last time. At first, he seemed to be blinded by the sun, but when he saw his car, he immediately stretched out his arms to cover his head, and tried hard to open his eyes. squint.After seeing clearly that it was him, the eyes turned into squinted eyes again.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but Liang Yicheng was wearing the large printed short-sleeves he wore when we met for the first time, but this time he matched it with a simple pair of pure black linen shorts and a pair of shiny white Nike sneakers on his feet.The long short hair is a bit fluffy, usually they are casually scattered, but today they have been carefully taken care of, and they appear to be layered, and the whole person gives a clean and refreshing feeling.

"Brother Fu! Long time no see!"

Fu Lang's life was always turned upside down day and night, and he had lost the concept of time. When Liang Yicheng said this, he realized that the last time he met Liang Yicheng was more than half a month ago.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Liang Yicheng sat cautiously in the co-pilot, and when the car stopped at a red light, he said, "Thank you Brother Fu for accompanying me to the pet exhibition."

Seeing Liang Yicheng's stupid way of letting go of himself when he licked the cat a lot, Fu Lang was not used to his well-behaved look.

"You're welcome."

Liang Yicheng sat quietly, the countdown of the signal light still had more than one minute.

Fu Lang stared straight at the road ahead for a while, then suddenly raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror, just in time to catch Liang Yicheng peeking at him in the rearview mirror.

Liang Yicheng quickly turned his head to look out the window, but the red ears had already revealed his mood.

Fu Lang's peach blossom eyes slightly curved, and he said slowly: "I also want to buy something for White Wolf."

As soon as the little white cat was mentioned, Liang Yicheng immediately returned to his original form.

"Brother Fu, do you want to buy new toys for Xiaobai? But he already has a lot more toys, but last time the little remote control mouse was photographed under the TV cabinet..."

Fu Lang laughed: "No wonder it keeps getting stuck in the bottom of the cabinet recently."

Liang Yicheng scratched his head embarrassingly: "I can't get it out, the bottom is too narrow, I can't poke a stick in, uh, no, no, that, cough..."

Fu Lang didn't think much about it, but when he heard him suddenly get stuck, he turned his head strangely, and saw that his face was flushed, after thinking for a while, he understood, and couldn't help teasing him: "Do you need my help?"

Sure enough, Liang Yicheng's face turned even redder, but he stubbornly pursed his lips and turned to stare at Fu Lang, his dark deer eyes glistened with embarrassment.

Fu Lang only took one look, then turned his head.There were only three seconds left in the countdown to the red light. He grasped the steering wheel hastily and was about to start the car when he suddenly heard Liang Yicheng's trembling voice: "Yes."

The author says:

You Cheng are using actions to show that he is not stupid →_→ Brother Fu is working hard to live, you Cheng is trying to become smart and chasing Brother Fu, and I am trying to drive in the gap [sigh]