fleeting story

Yan Qi packed some porridge with preserved egg and lean meat in a thermos bucket, put two eggs in it, then packed sandwiches in two lunch boxes, took out a lunch bag and wrapped them up.

"Eat after the blood is drawn, or you will suffer from hypoglycemia." Yan Qi instructed, put on his shoes and went out, carrying the thermos bucket, to the underground garage.

After sending him to school, Zhou Luo made an appointment with him to pick him up from school, and left in a hurry.

In the second semester of the second year of junior high school, make-up classes began, and the time for self-study in the afternoon was longer than usual. Yan Qi had to change the time from 05:30 to 06:30, and set aside half an hour for drum practice.

Xie Yi decided to take the grading exam in the first half of the third year of junior high school. Although it was an amateur violin exam, Xie Yi always hoped to leave something about his obsession. He hardly even took self-study. Compared with Yan Qi and Gu Fan Come to the rehearsal hall half an hour early to practice.

"I'll really seal the box after I finish the exam." Xie Yi touched Xie Tian's black piano case and said, "Actually, being a local tyrant is quite good."

Gu Fan really wanted to slap Bei Si directly on his face.

"Dreams and reality, one must be lost." Xie Yi continued to say sadly.

"For me, your reality is the biggest dream in my life." Gu Fan sighed, "It's still the kind that can't be realized even if you scream."

"Why did you shout out your throat?" Xie Yi asked.

Gu Fan pointed at him: "I'm just making an example, don't provoke me."

"I didn't provoke you." Xie Yi spread his hands and said helplessly: "I really don't want to think about anything now, I just want to learn a few songs after the exam and form a band sooner."

"Yo?" Gu Fan became interested when he heard this, ran over and bumped him on the shoulder, almost staggering Xie Yi: "I'm a little motivated."

"Because I finally realized that my appearance has gone against the sky. I can't just satisfy the mirror, but also satisfy the majority of female compatriots." Xie Yi said.

Gu Fan really wanted to say something stinky and shameless, but Yan Qi took over the words: "You just need to know yourself."

Gu Fan suddenly didn't want to form a band anymore.

The next semester is always shorter than the last semester, Yan Qi thought it was his illusion, but Gu Fan and Xie Yi who were lying beside him also had this feeling.

The scene of tear-jerking confession is still being staged in the dead corner of the surveillance in the playground, and Gu Fan has already called his childishness in the past "the impulse of my youth".

He and Meng Xin didn't have any big troubles, and there was no so-called third party to intervene. The two of them were fighting together on weekdays. Meng Xin, who gradually became familiar with them, sometimes went to the cafeteria with the three of them for dinner.The young first love gradually stabilized, and even Yan Qi and Xie Yi began to call Meng Xin brothers and sisters.

"Shouldn't you be called sister-in-law?" Gu Fan frowned and asked as he looked at the dark night sky without a few stars.

"I can't say it." Xie Yi said, "I always hear the people in the dormitory next door say, 'It's not as good as dumplings, but as fun...'"

"Shut up." Gu Fan patted his thigh.

In Yan Qi's left ear is the sound of the two hippies playing, and in his right ear is the gentle wind blowing past his face. Even if the summer wind is the kind of rolling heat wave, Yan Qi still feels very comfortable and happy. .

He likes Xia Tian because he met Zhou Luo in Xia Tian.

Chen Ze asked for a month's leave for the first time. Cheng Ye had great doubts about it at first, but Chen Ze sent him photos and thoughts of his trip every day. doubt.

Chen Ze didn't have any deep friends, let alone friends who could travel with him, so when he heard that Chen Ze wanted to go to the beach alone for two days, he had unrealistically thought that he and his ex-boyfriend would rekindle their old relationship up.

It wasn't until the two of them broke the record of eight times in one night, and Chen Ze hugged and coaxed him for a full three hours, that he believed in Chen Ze's evil.

Why do you say you believed in Chen Ze's evil, because after a month, Chen Ze disappeared.

"The phone is turned off, no matter how many times I call it, it is still turned off!" Cheng Ye angrily threw the phone on the ground, the phone flipped twice and rolled directly to Yan Qi's feet.

Zhou Luo walked over and pushed him on the sofa, telling him to calm down.

"How can I calm down?! The bookstore is the project he talked about, and he made the plan a little bit more meticulous. Finally, you agreed, and he even invested all his wealth in this store. He actually disappeared while playing with me at this time." ?!" Cheng Ye tugged at his hair and red eyes, he didn't care about the nonsense ban on smoking in Zhou Luo's office, he just lit one and put it in his mouth and took a couple of puffs: "Even if he wants to break up with me, he won't avoid me , is he willing to give up his bookstore?"

"How could it be possible to break up with you." Zhou Luo patted Cheng Ye on the back: "Others can tell you can feel it better. Don't tell me you don't know his attitude towards you."

"Then why did he disappear? It's been a week!" Cheng Ye hunched his elbows on his knees and smoked tobacco, eager to numb his nerves, his eyes were completely red.

Zhou Luo shook his head helplessly, Yan Qi looked at the two people, stood up and picked up Cheng Ye's cell phone, checked that it was not broken, then raised his hand and pressed Zhou Luo's landline, calling Tan Yingying .

"This is the spare key for Chen Ze's office." Tan Yingying put the key in Cheng Ye's hands, and she felt a little distressed seeing his pain: "Don't be sad, he's definitely fine."

Cheng Ye stubbed out the cigarette, stood up and walked to Chen Ze's office. Zhou Luo and Yan Qi followed him all the way. If Zhou Luo hadn't helped Cheng Ye, Cheng Ye would have stepped on the edge of the steps and rolled straight down the second floor.

Cheng Ye opened the door of Chen Ze's office. No one had been in the room for more than a month. The choking dusty smell made all three of them wave their hands in front of their faces.

Chen Ze's office is very clean. Documents are documents and books are placed in different categories. The only thing that is clean on the table is a thin layer of dust on the glass plate. The whole room can be taken out to talk a few words. Water exposed to the sun dying flowers.

Cheng Ye rummaged through all the files in the drawers of the cabinet, but found no clues about Chen Ze's disappearance. His mood plummeted, and he sat on the single sofa and started looking for cigarettes again.

Yan Qi thought for a while: "Brother Chen Ze, have you ever browsed any webpages with the computer at home?"

"I've seen it a long time ago." Cheng Ye took a puff of his cigarette and propped his forehead with his palm: "I've seen everything I can see. It's impossible for him to leave any traces that I can find."

"It's inconvenient for him to do things when you are at home, and his independent time is only at work." After Yan Qi finished speaking, he turned on Chen Ze's computer, clicked on the webpage, and the browsing history of the webpage was cleaned up, and he clicked on Word again. Check the list of recently opened files and find a key message.

"Diet therapy?" Yan Qi frowned: "Chen Ze has a special folder that contains diet menus."

Cheng Ye raised his head abruptly, walked around the table and propped up the table with one hand and the back of the chair behind Yan Qi with the other, motioning him to continue browsing.

There are more than 100 documents in this "diet therapy" folder, and Yan Qi sorts them in chronological order, and the file name that appears at the first position has two very eye-catching words.

Stomach cancer.

Cheng Ye only felt a "buzz" in his head, as if something had broken, and he almost lost his strength and fell onto Yan Qi.

Yan Qi frowned and opened the document, and saw the procedures and precautions related to gastric cancer surgery.

"Not very optimistic." Zhou Luo rubbed his brows and eyes: "I should have found out that Chen Ze's reckless socializing would lead to accidents sooner or later."

Cheng Ye sat back on the sofa, covered his face and didn't make a sound for a long while. It took him a while before he felt his whole body relax.

"I felt something was wrong in the few days when the medical report came out, but every time he got away with it." Cheng Ye's voice began to tremble uncontrollably: "No, I have to go find him."

"You can't find him. Let alone how many local hospitals there are. Can you guarantee that he didn't go out of town? The photos he sent you are not very reliable. At least he didn't respond negatively. According to Chen Ze He should have found a doctor for himself and formulated a detailed operation and treatment plan." Zhou Luo said.

Yan Qi turned off the computer, took the kettle and poured half a pot of water into the flower pot, then looked at the sun outside the window, today's sun is really too dazzling.

There was no blood on Chen Ze's face.

He was wearing a hospital gown that didn't fit very well, looking at a few bloody red spots on his hands, and there were still three bottles left to finish today's volume.

Chen Ze touched his stomach and felt uncomfortable. He slowly lifted his upper body and took the phone, but he didn't dare to open it when he wanted to turn it on.

He was afraid that Cheng Ye would bombard him indiscriminately, and he was even more afraid of seeing the silence of the phone.

what is he doing now?

This is what Chen Ze thinks about every day, every minute, every second.

He slept for another whole day. Today is Chen Ze's operation day. The little nurse who has become familiar with him told him some precautions, comforted him several times, and told him that the cure rate of gastric cancer is very high. He must not worry.

The little nurse said, you are still young and will recover soon.

Every time Chen Ze hears this sentence, he wants to laugh. I'm still young, so why can't I bear it and get sick.

When a person encounters these things, he has nothing to be afraid of, but now that he has Cheng Ye, he has concerns, and he will be afraid when he has concerns.

He opened the drawer beside the bed and took out a small red square box, which contained the ring he had bought with his last savings when he went to the mall before being hospitalized.

If he could walk out of the ward in good health, he thought, he would tie up Cheng Ye no matter what he said in his life, and he would never be separated from him for a moment.

"If it's more than six hours, turn off the airplane mode on my phone, turn on the text message and send me a message. I've already written it, and you can just click send." Chen Ze lay on the bed and let four people push his hospital bed Go to the operating room, "It must be more than six hours before sending out."

The little nurse is very clear that six hours is the operation time given by the chief surgeon, Director Xiao of the Department of Gastroenterology. Once it exceeds, there may be dangerous and uncertain factors.

The little nurse stood outside the operating room and watched Chen Ze being pushed in hastily, but she was the only one waiting for him outside the door, she couldn't help but feel a little desolate.

How does a person who doesn't even have a family survive these illnesses?

The operating lights came on.

The little nurse secretly opened the text message and glanced at the content.

When I saw the beginning of "Baby, when you see this text message, I am no longer here", tears flowed down "shua".She couldn't hold back, and pointed at the operating door and shouted: "It's a man, so don't be so overwhelmed!"

After finishing speaking, he instantly imagined a scene of struggling for his girlfriend and family members because of tearing up his face and breaking up with his girlfriend before he died. He was so guilty that he didn't dare to look any further, and quickly turned off the phone with red eyes.

Maybe it was too tired. The little nurse who hadn't had a good rest for several days straight fell asleep on the chair.

When I woke up, the operating light was still on.

She turned on her phone and looked at the time. It had been... more than six hours.

But the operating light was on, and there was no emergency on the display screen. The little nurse gritted her teeth. She must be responsible for sending this kind of text message. If the woman still loves him, she will definitely collapse.

After thinking about it, the little nurse began to lead herself towards the tragic heroine, her big eyes turned red again just after waking up.

Human, how can you be so fragile, she looked at the door of the operating room and unconsciously sighed.

More than an hour later, the lights in the operating room finally went out.

The little nurse stood up "crazyly", holding Chen Ze's mobile phone and staring at the door of the operating room.

The door opened slowly, and Director Xiao lowered his head and took off his mask with a solemn expression. Without looking up at the people waiting at the door, he first put his hand behind his neck and shook his head.

Seeing this, the little nurse sat back in her seat, took a few seconds to relax, then tremblingly picked up the phone, turned off the airplane mode, and sent the message.

"Why... it didn't work." The little nurse looked at the notification that the message was sent successfully, and muttered dumbfounded.

"What didn't work?" Director Xiao squeezed the sore and stiff back of his neck vigorously with his hands.

"How did he die?" the little nurse said absently.

"Who's dead, who's dead, who's dead!" Director Xiao slapped the little nurse's arm three times, "Do you know the consequences and troubles of a patient dying in a hospital?"

"That that that that that that you just now..." The little nurse looked at Director Xiao with teary eyes: "Why are you shaking your head?"

"I had the operation for more than seven hours, and my neck is so sore that it's not mine anymore. I can't move around." Director Xiao glared at her angrily: "The hospital won't accept random operations if you're not sure. .”

"That's great..." The little nurse breathed a sigh of relief, her body slumped on the seat, and she suddenly said "ah". Director Xiao almost couldn't sit still in the chair because of this sound.

"What's the matter?" Director Xiao stared at her for a long time: "Go get me a cup of coffee."

The little nurse stared blankly at the phone for two seconds, and the phone began to vibrate non-stop.

"It's over, it's over, 'Baby' is calling back." The little nurse said in a crying voice.

"Who? Baby?" Director Xiao, one head and two older, was confused.

"Chen Ze's baby!" The little nurse raised her voice. After hesitating, she decided to do things by herself, so she bravely pressed the answer button.

Before she had time to say "Hello" politely, the other party had already opened her mouth.

It's a male voice.

The little nurse rolled her eyes.

"Give you half a minute to tell me where Chen Ze is, or I can let you lie down in the operating room when I find you." Cheng Ye viciously squeezed the phone, gritted his teeth, and jumped out.

The little nurse rolled her eyes, thinking that I must be able to get in too, the place is occupied by a person called you baby, how can I get in.

She articulated the name of the No.1 civilian hospital and Chen Ze's ward number, then hung up the phone.

"Director!" The little nurse looked at the man who was about to fall asleep in surprise.

Director Xiao was so frightened by her sound that he almost couldn't sit still, so he raised his hand and slapped her on the arm: "What are you doing yelling in the hospital!"

"Chen Ze's baby is a boy!" The little nurse said excitedly, then suddenly fell silent, and after a moment of contemplation, she said to herself: "Is he... a single father?"