Save the Sick Iceberg Project

In the high-end apartment in the East District, Wu Feng exhaled exhaustedly. His meticulous suit could no longer support his seemingly exquisite appearance, and his whole person showed a sense of appointment: "I agree to your request."

"A smart choice." Rong Xin stood up from the sofa, his thick eyelashes concealed the cold smile in his eyes.

The scene where a smart person is crushed is the most beautiful scenery in the world, that delicate body is broken little by little in despair, turning into worthless ashes, and the self-confidence on which to survive is mercilessly washed away Exhausted, leaving only an unreconciled blank.Rong Xin almost cruelly enjoyed the pleasure of playing Wu Feng in the applause, and even felt that it was not enough. If he didn't know that he couldn't stay for a long time, he would have squeezed out every trace of despair in Wu Feng's eyes to bless the comfort he had obtained at this time and comfort.

He left the cold picture on the table, without giving Wu Feng another look at all, passed him by, and walked towards the gate.

Wu Feng looked at his back, as if he wanted to stare at his back with his eyes, and suddenly said: "You look very much like the Zhao Cheng when you were young." ——The kind of pain that preys The indifference that is the source of pleasure is exactly the same.

Rong Xin's footsteps stopped suddenly, and Wu Feng could almost see that his whole body tensed up. He suddenly turned around and raised his hand, "Dang!", the knife brushed Wu Feng's neck and nailed him. on the mural behind him.

Wu Feng clutched his neck and staggered backwards, the sharp blade cut his skin, and blood overflowed from his fingers.

The cold killing intent and anger all over Rong Xin's body almost turned into tangible matter, crushing Wu Feng to pieces.He stared at Wu Feng for two seconds, then turned and left.

The weather in City A seemed to be getting colder, and it seemed that it was going to rain at night.Rong Xin walked out from the subway entrance near the school, and the cold wind in late autumn seemed to be able to penetrate the coolness into the bones.

Standing opposite Wu Feng just now, he almost lost himself for a moment.With those photos, he could easily destroy Wu Feng, or he could even stab Wu Feng in the neck artery and end his despicable life.

This is what they owe their sister, and they have every reason to do so.

Human life may be smaller and humbler than he imagined. When Rong Xin closed his eyes and faced Wu Feng, the crazy and cruel pleasure of deciding the life and death of others like a god was like deadly opium, with a roar like a mountain and a tsunami. He had to use all his strength to restrain himself in order not to let himself sink in the darkness.

— Do I look like Zhao Cheng?

Rong Xin suddenly felt a nausea and churning in his chest, and almost retched, he walked a few steps quickly and supported the big tree by the roadside, leaning over to catch his breath.

How could such a cruel, almost inhuman demon be like him? Wu Feng's statement made him angry and disgusted.

The laws of heaven are clear, his revenge represents justice, and he has done nothing wrong.

The cold wind was biting, he lowered his head and grabbed the scarf around his neck tremblingly, like a person caught in a quagmire grabbing a life-saving rope, and took a deep breath.The clear breath of Pei Yan's body and the smell of clean washing powder permeated his nostrils faintly, like a ray of clear sunlight, finally dispelling the dark haze in his heart.

Rong Xin couldn't help but think of that kiss on the elevator today, a hot, passionate and secret kiss.When kissing, his brain went blank. He thought he would resist and hate him, but he never thought that deep down in his heart, he was unwilling to let go.Maybe it's because, only at that time, and only that person can make him temporarily forget the filth and haze that is full of thorns.

so tired.

Exhaustion eroded up like a tide, Rong Xin only felt that every organ in his body was heavy as if filled with lead, he didn't want to think about it, but he knew that Wu Feng couldn't just let him manipulate like this, today he agreed to his conditions , Six points were due to helplessness, and four points were because they were caught off guard and messed up.When Wu Feng really calms down, he will definitely find a way secretly, trying to make a comeback.

Try it if you have one.Rong Xin's deep eyes darkened again. If he could step Wu Feng under his feet once, he would surely have a second time.

The phone suddenly rang.

Rong Xin frowned and took out the phone from his pocket, only to find that the caller was Xie Zhiyuan: "Hello."

On the opposite side was an eager unfamiliar middle-aged male voice: "Young man, do you know the owner of this phone? He was hit by a car just now and was sent to the hospital. It says you are his emergency contact. He is now at xx Hospital, come here..."

Rong Xin's pupils suddenly constricted, and he barely heard a word after "hit by a car", his ears were buzzing, and the fingers that grabbed the phone were so hard that they turned white, and for a moment he almost thought it was his own retribution.

However, the loss of control only lasted for a second. He came back to his senses, asked for the address and the situation in detail, hung up the phone, and hurried to the hospital.

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Xie Zhiyuan was sitting on a chair outside the emergency room, the nurse was putting gauze on his forehead just after the stitches were done, he was sitting quietly in the emergency room, even when the nurse removed the stitches, he just frowned slightly He frowned, looking out of tune with the noisy scene around him.

Even in this kind of embarrassment, he is still gentle and peaceful like jade, but he looks a little lonely alone.

"Xie Zhiyuan!" Rong Xin rushed into the emergency room, the moment he saw Xie Zhiyuan intact, his constricted heart finally slackened beating wildly.

Xie Zhiyuan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he smiled and waved at him: "Rong Xin."

Rong Xin walked over quickly from a distance: "What's going on? Is the injury serious." He checked the wound on his body worriedly, and immediately frowned when he saw the gauze on his forehead and the blood on his elbow .

Xie Zhiyuan was absent-minded for a moment, Rong Xin grabbed his arm nervously, there was undisguised worry in his raised peach eyes, this kind of emotion is almost rare.

"It's okay, I was hit by a bicycle and hit my head on the steps. I passed out for 2 minutes, and I'm fine after the stitches are done." Xie Zhiyuan smiled, silently imprinting Rong Xin's expression at this time, "It's the middle of the night Yes, it scares you."

It turned out to be a bicycle.Rong Xin let out a breath, and a huge stone fell to the ground in his heart.

Normally, he didn't feel it, but when he heard that Xie Zhiyuan was hit by a car, he was so cold that he fell into an ice cellar instantly.Xie Zhiyuan is the person who accompanied him the longest in his life besides his sister. They have known each other since they were six years old. Rong Xin couldn't imagine what would happen to him if Xie Zhiyuan had an accident. He could not afford to experience anything. Once lost.

"What are you wandering around in the middle of the night, why don't you stay in the dormitory, go out to find trouble?" After knowing that he was fine, Rong Xin immediately turned on the anger mode, he was used to his poisonous tongue, even Xie Zhiyuan was so pitiful that he almost lost his face Can't avoid being scolded.

Xie Zhiyuan calmly accepted his burning anger, and felt that being scolded by him was like a breeze in his ears.

"Don't be angry, it won't happen next time." Xie Zhiyuan waited for him to finish speaking before holding his shoulders, "I just want to go to your house to see you."

Rong Xin was slightly taken aback.

Xie Zhiyuan pointed to the bag next to him: "You haven't responded to my messages since you were discharged from the hospital, and I don't know how you are doing. Today is a rainy day, and I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I went out and bought some medicine for you. Prepare in the past."

Only then did Rong Xin see a bag of newly bought gastrointestinal medicine on the stool next to him.

"Xie Zhiyuan..." Rong Xin's heart was full of mixed feelings for a moment, the anger in his heart seemed to be extinguished by gentle water, and no spark could be ignited anymore.

Xie Zhiyuan is always so meticulous and considerate, he has been like this since he was a boy.

When he was six years old, he and his elder sister had just been taken in by their master and lived in a small house behind the boxing gym. Xie Zhiyuan and his family lived nearby.

Sometimes Rong Xin likes to squat at the door by himself and write and draw with twigs, and Xie Zhiyuan will run over from nowhere and squat beside him to watch, and ask friendlyly while watching: "What are you painting. "

At that time, Rong Xin always found him annoying, and drove him away with a twig. Xie Zhiyuan ran away aggrieved, and would sneak back to peek after a while.

Children of the same age seem to have a natural attraction to each other. Xie Zhiyuan especially likes to cling to Rong Xin. Even though Rong Xin always ignores him, he will still visit him again and again. Sometimes He will also bring some pastries made by his mother.

Of course, he didn't dare to give it directly to Rong Xin. Every time, he carefully wrapped it in colored paper and secretly put it at Rong Xin's door.

Rong Qiu was surprised to find the pastry in front of the house, and asked Rong Xin where it came from, and Rong Xin would make a small face and gesture above his head: "The one that is so tall, the kid from the neighbor's house."

Xie Zhiyuan hid behind a small tree and heard him mentioning himself, so happy that he couldn't sleep all night, and went to him happily the next day.

Maybe sincerity can always be exchanged for something in return, as time goes by, Rong Xin is too lazy to drive him away, and gradually tolerates his existence, sometimes even saying a few words to him.Xie Zhiyuan was so happy that he sent all kinds of small things to his door more and more frequently, sometimes it was a small umbrella, and sometimes it was his mother's new colored pencils.

Finally one day, when Xie Zhiyuan approached cautiously again, Rong Xin handed him a twig, and awkwardly said, "Let's draw together."

Then Rong Xin took out a painting from his pocket, on which was a crooked Xie Zhiyuan, as a return gift.

From that day on, Xie Zhiyuan went to see Rong Xin almost every day after school.

He is taller than Rong Xin, besides playing with Rong Xin every day, he also took into account the accusations of the flower protectors, sometimes children from other places bullied Rong Xin, Xie Zhiyuan would rush up to fight with them, Rong Xin also Not to be outdone, they fought together, and the final result was that both of them were defeated. Rong Xin was beaten by his sister when he went home, and Xie Zhiyuan was beaten by his mother when he went home.

The summer breeze blew through the golden wheat field, Xie Zhiyuan sat on the grain pile and asked Rong Xin: "Can you be my little wife?"

Rong Xin tilted his head: "What is a little daughter-in-law?"

Xie Zhiyuan blushed and grabbed the grains on the ground: "I don't know, it seems that the little daughter-in-law is the person I like the most. If you become my little wife, we can sleep in the same bed."

Rong Xin flatly refused: "Inappropriate. My favorite person is my sister."

Xie Zhiyuan was lost all day because of this.

However, it was such a coincidence that that night, Rong Xin took a sip of cold water before going to bed, and his papery stomach suddenly suffered from intestinal spasms in the middle of the night, and he rolled all over the bed in pain. Weeping, she stumbled to find the only family she knew here—Xie Zhiyuan's family.

Xie Zhiyuan's mother was awakened by the knock on the door, and when Rong Qiu rushed home, Rong Xin was already in pain, like a lifeless doll.Xie Zhiyuan's mother quickly took Rong Xin to the hospital for an infusion, and then brought the siblings back to her home to settle down.

Rong Xin just slept on Xie Zhiyuan's crib.

Xie Zhiyuan was both happy and distressed, guarding his little daughter-in-law without blinking, his heart melted.The little daughter-in-law kept moaning in pain, and subconsciously burrowed into his arms when the pain was severe. Xie Zhiyuan held him with one hand without daring to breathe, and quietly rubbed his belly all night.

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As time goes by, the boy's doll-like eyebrows and eyes gradually stretch out, becoming narrow and handsome, with peach blossoms in the eyes, and the cheeks with a little baby fat gradually extending the graceful edges and corners of the jaw. Rong Xin looked at Xie Zhiyuan with distressed eyes Feeling helpless, he sighed lightly.

Xie Zhiyuan's eyes seemed to be dimmed, he smiled and picked up the bag of medicine: "It's okay, I'll take it back to my roommate if you don't need it."

"Wait." Rong Xin called him subconsciously, looked at the gauze on Xie Zhiyuan's forehead and the wound on his arm, hesitated for a while, and finally raised his hand to take the bag in Xie Zhiyuan's hand: "Thank you."

Xie Zhiyuan's smile brightened all of a sudden, he stood up with his chair: "It's getting cold, let's go, I'll take you home."

Rong Xin: "Yes."

Maybe it was because he hit his leg when he fell to the ground, and when he stood up, his knee hurt so badly, Xie Zhiyuan staggered, Rong Xin stretched out his hand to support him, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Who will send who home? Slow down, let me help you .”

He embraced Xie Zhiyuan's arm, careful not to touch the wound on his elbow, and helped him walk out.

"I'm getting old." Xie Zhiyuan joked, "The legs and feet are not flexible anymore."

"Record this and send it to your aunt. She will chase you three blocks with a broom." Rong Xin said.

Rong Xin could feel that Xie Zhiyuan was looking at him all the time, that scorching gaze could almost burn him, but he didn't look up.

When he was young, he had a close relationship with Xie Zhiyuan, and he regarded him as his only friend.After elementary school, the two of them were not in the same school, and the usual interaction gradually became less and less. Rong Xin felt regretful, but let nature take its course.Later in high school, Xie Zhiyuan became his deskmate, and the two met again. At that time, Xie Zhiyuan also looked at him with the same burning eyes. It was not until then that Rong Xin knew that Xie Zhiyuan's feelings for him had actually long been More than the so-called friendship.

Love needs throbbing, Rong Xin can't feel throbbing in Xie Zhiyuan, only warmth.Xie Zhiyuan accompanied him through all his most difficult times. He may never give him the response he wants in this life, but he will never be able to cut him off from life.

Rong Xin only hopes that Xie Zhiyuan can also understand this point, and that he can see the scenery other than himself.However, things went against their wishes, the two walked tens of meters, Xie Zhiyuan suddenly noticed something, and stopped in his tracks.

Rong Xin looked up: "?"

"I haven't seen you wearing this scarf before. Is it Pei Yan's?" Xie Zhiyuan pinched the corner of the scarf with his fingers and asked in a gentle voice.

The author has something to say: Xie Zhiyuan: I am not jealous, really not. (Smile)

感谢在2020-07-1014:20:39~2020-07-1116:15:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Weixixi 2;

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