Give you youth to bury my love

When he heard that Lu Heng's stomach cancer was still at an advanced stage, he was stunned for a moment, and then he began to rejoice that he didn't have to feel guilty for taking a pair of Lu Heng's corneas.

He didn't have a strong understanding of the four words of advanced gastric cancer, but now he suddenly saw Lu Heng's bald head, as if he had been beaten in the head, and began to vaguely understand what these four words meant.

"Is this hairstyle better than my previous one?"

Lu Heng asked with a smile, leaned slightly to take the wig back, and put it on again lukewarmly.

The wig was still the one that Xu Zhe gave Lu Heng. After living for nearly 30 years, he received very few gifts, so no matter what purpose Xu Zhe gave this wig, Lu Heng cherished it very much.

Ji Han suddenly remembered the phone call he received not long ago, in which Lu Heng scolded him as an asshole, and after scolding him, he began to cry again, crying extremely forbearably and helplessly.

It's only been a few days, and this person can act in front of him as if he has taken life and death lightly.

"Third brother, are you done eating? Let's go back after we finish eating." Lu Hengwen reminded in a voice, and Ji Han's eyes felt hot.

I don't know why, but now he is more afraid of seeing pity and sympathy from Ji Han's eyes than being indifferent.

"Wait!"

Ji Han said a word and rushed out of the private room in a hurry, Lu Heng couldn't move, he could only watch his back disappear behind the private room door.

Where is he going?Will you come back?

Lu Heng was a little uneasy. He was carried out directly by Ji Han. Except for a quilt, he only had a set of thin hospital gowns on his body, and he didn't even have a mobile phone. If Ji Han just left him like this, he would How should I go back?

After half an hour of panic like this, a gorgeous firework suddenly exploded in the sky.

Boom!

The light of fireworks quickly illuminates the peaceful night on the outskirts of the city.

Under the splendid fireworks, in the open field, Lu Heng quickly saw Ji Han's figure.

He lit another box of fireworks, like an unrivaled hero, galloping over the sky filled with fireworks.

Perhaps he had bought the fireworks from someone else at a high price. When they finally bloomed, the words 'Happy Birthday' appeared in the sky.

The gorgeous fireworks were fleeting, but Lu Heng stared blankly at the night sky, unable to recover.

Midsummer next year will be his 30th birthday.

But he can't survive that time...

After eating hot pot that day, Ji Han's attitude towards Lu Heng changed significantly.

He sent more text messages back to Lu Heng, and he came to the hospital to see Lu Heng more often, and occasionally brought some novelty snacks to see Lu Heng. They tacitly sealed up what happened in the past, as if they were really talking Same as being in love.

However, none of these could prevent Lu Heng's condition from deteriorating.

Two months after half of the stomach was cut off, the cancer cells spread again, this time at a much faster rate than before. Lu Heng was in pain all night and night, so painful that he couldn't sleep. No matter how much medicine he took, he couldn't sleep. use.

After a while, the doctor had a conversation with Lu Heng.

His condition is already very serious, and the hospital has no way to delay his life except to try to relieve his pain as much as possible.

There are still two months at most.

Lu Heng never thought that one day his life would be counted down to two months.

After the doctor left that day, he was in a daze for a long time, picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the address book, but he didn't know who to call to vent his current mood.

He was terrified, uneasy, and helpless to the extreme, and felt strange anger at this sudden and short life.

He tried his best to resist fleeing, but what he got after trying his best was a cold verdict of critical illness.

His life came to an end, under the circumstances that he did not want to.

The eye sockets were dry and painful, and I could no longer shed tears. Maybe the lacrimal gland stopped working, or maybe I was tortured by the stomach pain day and night.

After hesitating for a long time, Lu Heng finally called Xu Zhe.

The first time the call was not connected, the phone vibrated, and Ji Han sent a text message: I will take you to a place tomorrow.

This is the first time he took the initiative to ask Lu Heng.