[Restart of the Extreme Sea Tinglei] Greed for Huan

Myanmar has entered the rainy season.The continuous precipitation wets the scenery between the sky and the earth.

Yu Changwan came in from the outside, stood at the door of the kitchen to close his umbrella, and saw the fat man lowering his head to cook a pot of soup.

Milky white water vapor came out of the soup pot, which was very fragrant.She smelled the umami of meat and bamboo shoots, so she guessed that it was Fatty's special tonic soup, and it was self-evident who it was made for.

Ever since he learned how serious Wu Xie's illness had become, he became extremely silent, without a trace of a smile on his face.

Hearing the noise coming from the door, the fat man raised his eyelids to look at Yu Changwan, and said calmly, "It's just right, this soup is almost ready, so I'll put it in a thermos, and you can send it to him."

Yu Changwan sighed softly, and said in a low voice, "You should go see it off."

I don't know what he will say to me, and I don't know how to face him.

Even though the second uncle had informed her of Wu Xie's condition as early as in Nanhai, she was still not mentally prepared for Wu Xie's terminal illness.

Maybe this kind of thing is never ready.Fatty should also feel this way.

In the silent ward, the fat man blew on the soup in the spoon and handed it to Wu Xie's lips.

Wu Xie leaned against the head of the bed, her face sickly pale.He lowered his head to look at the information Wu Erbai left behind, but he didn't make a sound, and he didn't dare to look at the fat man.

He blinked silently, hesitated for a moment, and swallowed the spoonful of soup with the fat man's hand.

The fat man didn't speak, he took the spoon back, scooped up another spoonful, let it cool down, and fed it to his mouth.

Wu Xie turned her head to avoid the spoon, and said hoarsely, "I won't drink."

He raised his eyes to look at the fat man beside the hospital bed, his eyes were red.

The fat man lowered his eyes, the corners of his mouth were downcast, and his outstretched hand did not move at all.Wu Xie looked at him for a moment, but still looked back and swallowed the spoonful of soup.

He lowered his head and put away the stack of papers in his hand, sniffed, and hid further: "I really don't drink anymore."

The fat man finally looked up at Wu Xie's face, took the spoon back, and threw it into the bowl.The spoon collided with the bottom of the bowl, making a crisp and piercing sound.He picked up the bowl full of hot soup and drank it all in one gulp.

When the vest came out of the small wooden building where Wu Erbai held an impromptu meeting, he was still in tears.

"Wu Xie is very ill and may die soon." The news was such a shock to him that this simple-minded boy who worshiped Wu Xie couldn't accept it all at once.

Yu Changwan was sitting in the yard reading a book.The waistcoat sniffled and sat on the small bench next to her: "Miss Boss, are you also sad?"

"Don't be sad," he wiped his eyes with his hands, as if deceiving himself, and said to himself solemnly, "the boss will definitely get better, and we will definitely find a way to cure his illness .”

Yu Changwan stopped turning the pages in his hands, raised his head, his eyes were out of focus, just stared at the distant scenery in a daze, after a long while, he replied softly: "Yes, yes."

"Vestshoulder." She closed the book in her hand and said softly, "When people are young, they always want to be perfect in all aspects of life. If something goes wrong, it will feel like the sky is falling. But you will Slowly discover that there are too few things that you can really control in this world. You have to slowly compromise with those things that are beyond your control and reconcile with yourself. The only way to face life well is to do it with all your strength What can and should be done right now.”

So don't think about what will happen in the future, try to do everything she can for Wu Xie, and do everything you want to do with him, maybe it is the best way to deal with it.

The tears on the waistcoat hadn't been wiped away, and he was digesting Yu Changwan's words with a dazed expression.

Wu Erbai came out of the small wooden building, stood by the door and greeted this side: "Wanwan, come here, I have something to talk to you alone."

"About two days later, Wu Xie will be discharged from the hospital. You, Fatty, and him will return to Hangzhou, where I will continue to lead people deep into the underground river and advance the investigation of Leicheng." Wu Erbai put on his glasses and spread his eyes. Open a map, "I have concealed something from him about Leicheng, and he should be aware of it."

"It will take some time for us to find Leicheng. During this time, I will trouble you and Fatty to take good care of him, and don't make him suspicious of these." He sighed, "I arranged for him in Eleven Warehouse. To do things, you can temporarily hold him."

It was already evening when Yu Changwan completed the discharge procedures for Wu Xie.

The fat man carried Wu Xie to the bed in the residence, tucked him in the quilt carefully, straightened up and began to catch up with the people standing in the room: "Alright, let's go, don't hang around here."

The waistcoat finally saw the real person, and the emotions that had been soothed during the day were aroused again, and he wiped his tears and cried gaspingly: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows, boss."

The fat man said angrily, "Why are you crying? It's fine."

The waistcoat put down the hand that wiped the tears, looked at the fat man at a loss, with aggrieved face, Liu Sang frowned and patted him.

Yu Changwan whispered, "Okay, it's okay. Think about what I told you during the day."

The blind man nodded at Yu Changwan, turned around, hooked his waistcoat and walked out the door: "Let's go."

The little brother stood where he was, without moving a muscle.He just looked down at Wu Xie, making it impossible to see his emotions.

"Brother," the fat man paced over, "Second Uncle is looking for you, go."

After a moment of silence, the little brother nodded, turned and went out.

The fat man stood there dejectedly with his back arched, stared at Wu Xie for a while, then suddenly spoke, as if he had persuaded himself, and said with a relaxed tone: "You take the medicine, ah, I'll look at you, take the medicine, You just stay here and take good care of it. I have already found a relationship with the United States, and I said to see if there is a better way there. This is not a problem. "

He rambled on: "To what extent technology has developed now, don't you know? The United States has no way to go back to Chinese medicine, acupuncture, and veterinarians."

Wrapped in a quilt, Wu Xie smiled.

"I can cure you even if I go to the doctor when I'm sick, do you believe it?" He twisted his body on the spot, as if he was relieved by Wu Xie's smile, and seeing Yu Changwan, he said quickly, " Me, I'm going out. You two have a good chat. Call me if you need anything."

Wu Xie lay sideways on the bed, a pair of dog-like eyes blinked and blinked, and the eye sockets were a little red.

Yu Changwan sat down beside him, hugging his knees with his hands and shrinking up.Only then did Wu Xie realize that she seemed to have lost some weight in the past few days, so she looked like a small ball.

He looked up at her, a little guilty and guilty, pursed his lips, wanted to speak, but was interrupted by her.

"I know what you want to say. But look, so many people love you, maybe you are the child of luck in this world, and you won't die."

Wu Xie opened his mouth and closed it again.He knew very well that now that the fat man was talking nonsense, the little girl was also full of nonsense and wanted to talk to him.

She let go of her hands hugging her knees, lay down beside him, and spread her palms to him: "Give it to me."

Wu Xie blinked, hugged the quilt and said in a daze, "What?"

"Quilt."

He hesitated for a moment, then let go of the arm holding the quilt, propped up his body, and covered half of the quilt on Yu Changwan who consciously lay beside him.

Ever since he passed out in the heavy rain and woke up in the hospital, Yu Changwan had hardly appeared in front of him.The last time they slept together was a few days ago, but now they feel a little cramped.

When Wu Xie was in the hospital bed, it wasn't that he didn't think about what he would do if he really died and left Yu Changwan alone.

In fact, for him, what he had been worrying about had come true.

He is not afraid of death.

It's just that parting is too painful.

Maybe getting away from her sooner would make her less miserable when his death actually came.

It's a clichéd idea, but it's certainly the first instinct of a sick person.However, when Wu Xie saw the clear and open eyes in Yu Changwan's eyes, Wu Xie put this thought behind him.

There was no need to say it, he knew that she had already made a decision, and she would go all out to live the present well.Then he has no reason to back down.

Yu Changwan lay beside Wu Xie and stretched out a hand.

Wu Xie put his hand on it.Feeling the weight of the palm, the little hand immediately grabbed him tightly.

The moon is in the middle of the sky.Night slanted in through the window.Wu Xie opened his eyes and said softly, "Wanwan."

Two people rarely fall asleep holding hands like this.The little hand he held in his palm didn't move. It was obvious that the little girl was not asleep.Because he is very familiar with it, she will move around after she really falls asleep.

Yu Changwan also opened his eyes, turned over to look at his face, and complained, "I can't sleep."

Wu Xie also turned sideways.The two faced each other, and under the dim moonlight, he stared at her face for a while, then smiled softly and opened his arms.

Sleeping with each other is the more familiar sleeping position between two people.

Yu Changwan gently rubbed into his arms.She wrapped her hands around his waist first, found a comfortable position in his arms and was about to fall asleep, then suddenly repented and reached out to wrap her arms around Wu Xie's neck.

She raised her head and kissed tenderly on his lips, cheeks, eyes and forehead.

That small quilt seemed to become a small world, wrapped in warmth and endless love, allowing them to temporarily forget their illness and parting, and immerse themselves in each other's breath.

Wu Xie's warm breathing was clearly discernible, and her hands gently held his face.

The greatest courage in her life is that after seeing all the fragility, powerlessness, ephemerality and decay, she still chooses to deliver her sincerity without reservation, and plunge into the doomed and certain nothingness.

He couldn't bear to let him down.

The author has something to say: Happy 817 Rice Festival!

This is a chapter plus update~

I still clearly remember that two years ago today, in "I Don't Know I'm a Guest in a Dream", I wrote that Wu Xie and Xiao Yu were officially together.

I'm greedy, I want to see many, many comments from you (cheek)

感谢在2020-08-1421:40:31~2020-08-1623:24:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Liu Xiaofang 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of cats; 3 bottles of Harry wave;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!