Be good

When it was almost noon, Yang Rui came out of the grocery store and planned to visit the injured in the hospital. He just took a look on the road and saw Lin Qianxi coming back, walking slowly.

"Lin Qianxi!" He called out, "Come here quickly, how is Zongcheng doing now?"

Lu Feng then came out of the grocery store: "Lin Qianxi is back?"

Lin Qianxi came over, and smiled with his mouth open: "I'm awake, the hospital said that I just woke up and should rest more, and I won't let you stay longer, so I will come back first."

"Just wake up." Yang Rui breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Ku is really unlucky to have such a father..." Speaking of this, he asked casually: "Then you didn't talk to him much?"

"Yeah." Lin Qianxi replied casually, went into the playing room next door, arrived at the small folding bed that had been prepared for him, and lay down on his head.

I didn't say much.At that time, he hugged Zongcheng, buried his face in his chest, and only listened to his heartbeat. Later, his nose was full of the pungent smell of medicine on his body, which could not be blocked even by the thin quilt of the hospital. My head hurts from the stimulation, and I feel uncomfortable when I can say anything.

He didn't let go of his holding hand until he heard that a nurse was coming in. He felt Zongcheng's hand being pulled away from the back of his neck, and the palm of his hand was covered with a layer of sweat from his neck.

Before he could say anything else, the nurse asked him to go out first.

"Go back." Zongcheng was leaning on the head of the bed at that time, his palms were sweating off the sheets, and he had just woken up with no strength, so he said simply: "Go back and rest."

"Okay." Lin Qianxi smiled, and left the ward, because it would be more uncomfortable to stay any longer, and his stomach was convulsed again, so he had to leave quickly.

I have been walking here, and I can't stand it any longer, so I can only stop and slow down.

He lay on the folding bed, touched his forehead, his hands were still sweaty.

Lu Feng walked in: "Yang Rui went to get you water, you are going to suffer from heat stroke."

"No need," Lin Qianxi said while lying down, "I'll just lie down for a while."

"You must be tired after running like that last night." Lu Feng looked at his face, which was still as white as paper, and he still hasn't recovered.

Lin Qianxi stared at the dark roof above his head: "Brother Lu, how did you deal with the matter?"

Lu Feng replied: "That Gu Zhiqiang has been to the hospital, right? Just now, he was taken away by the police outside the hospital for questioning; San Pao didn't catch him, so he ran away."

Lin Qianxi's eyes narrowed: "Run away?"

"Well, I ran away." Lu Feng took a cigarette in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, pressed the lighter and lit it, and then continued: "I heard that before running away, I thought it was you calling the police to arrest him Yes, I still want to seek revenge on you."

"Fuck!" Lin Qianxi suddenly turned his body sideways and hugged his lower abdomen. The moment he heard the word "revenge", he seemed to see what happened last night again. The blood on Zongcheng's body was all over him...

He got up and rushed out. When he reached the door, he leaned on the wall with his hands, bent over, and vomited as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yang Rui hurried over with a bottle of mineral water: "What's the matter?"

Lu Feng had already followed him out, took the bottle of water, unscrewed it, and handed it to Lin Qianxi: "How long have you not eaten?"

Lin Qianxi vomited out acidic water, supported the wall with one hand, took water with the other, his stomach was still convulsing, convulsively, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fucking sick of being shot three times. "

Seeing him like this, Yang Rui didn't ask any more questions: "Don't talk about that, just put him in bed and lie down."

Lu Feng came over, ran on his back twice, dragged him to stand up straight, supported him with Yang Rui, and went into the room again.

Lin Qianxi lay back on the small folding bed, closed his eyes, and for at least 10 minutes, his stomach gradually became quiet, and then he recovered, and opened his eyes again: "Did you really run away?"

Lu Feng stopped smoking, threw it on the ground and stomped it out. After thinking about it, he was still asking San Pao: "Go to the hospital if you feel uncomfortable, and leave this matter alone. The police are arresting him in this hot spot." , there are so many dirty things on him, there must be nowhere to hide, you can still find him when you stand in front of your eyes?"

Lin Qianxi put one hand on his forehead, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck..."

Yang Rui said beside him: "Lu Feng will help you look after it, don't worry too much."

Lin Qianxi didn't speak, his chest heaved up and down.

He wasn't worried about himself, and he didn't feel afraid. What he was afraid of was something else.

There was a sound of a motorcycle outside, and it stopped with a bang.

"Brother Xi?" Wang Xiao walked in, followed by Jiang Hao: "Sure enough, there is no one to go to your house to find you. We just heard about Cheng Ye's admission to the hospital. How did this happen! Let's go see him together ah?"

"What's the rush?" Yang Rui said, "Lin Qianxi just came back, you guys can go later, you just woke up, so many people passing by, what a commotion."

"Are you awake?" Jiang Hao said, "I'm scared to death, just wake up." He said and looked at the folding bed, "Lin Qianxi, why are you lying down?"

Wang Xiao also asked: "Brother Xi, are you injured too? Fuck, I heard that dog forced Sanpao to charge at you, are you really injured?"

Lin Qianxi took away the hand on his forehead, sat up on the side of the bed, stood up and walked out: "I'm fine, you guys go later, I'm not together, I have to go back first, I can't just go there. "

Wang Xiao saw that the short sleeves he was wearing hadn't been changed until now, and his whole body was covered in sweat, so he knew he hadn't slept all night, so he followed him out: "Then I'll take you back by bike?"

"I'll go by myself."

Lu Feng said, "I'll see you off."

"No need." Lin Qianxi had already left the house.

Wang Xiao turned around: "What's wrong with Brother Xi?"

"What's wrong?" Yang Rui watched Lin Qianxi go away, frowned and said, "It doesn't seem like she was scared, it's like being sick."

Lin Qianxi didn't go back directly. He walked around aimlessly outside twice. It was intentional. He walked all the way and watched, let alone three shots. He didn't even meet a few passers-by until he turned back outside his own community. , Khan has soaked the body inside and out, and finally walked in.

When I entered the house, I heard the neighbor next door scolding the child again: "Look at what you look like. You didn't do your homework well. You can only go out and fool around in the future. You almost stabbed someone to death outside, don't you know?"

He slammed the door hard, with a sound as loud as it could crack the door frame, pressed his throbbing temple with one hand, and went into the bathroom.

When the water rushes towards me with a "squeak", I can't hear anything.

Lin Qianxi was drenched in water, his mind was in a mess, and all he could think about was Zongcheng who had just woken up.

Gu Zhiqiang was taken away by the police, and San Pao ran away...

Fuck, why let him run away!

He wiped off the water from his face with one hand, rested his head on the tiles, wishing he could rush back, hold Zongcheng in his arms and listen to his heartbeat again.

After washing out, the exhaustion of the night surged up completely, as if his body and spirit had reached the limit, he lay down on his own bed and buried his face in the pillow.

In front of him was the dark, endless long street.

Lin Qianxi was running hard.

"Dongzi, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away..." He panted while running.

"Dongzi?"

His quick steps stopped suddenly, feeling something wrong, he grabbed the arm that was on his body, turned his head and glanced, his whole body was cold.

It is Zongcheng.

He is carrying Zongcheng now, and a large piece of warm sticky blood is wet on his back...

Lin Qianxi suddenly opened his eyes.

It took two or three seconds before I sat up, let out a long breath, and was actually sweaty again.

No, I have to take another shower.

Lin Qianxi got out of bed with bare feet, went to the bathroom, took a few minutes to take a shower again, changed his clothes, looked at himself in the mirror, and patted his face: "Cheer up, Brother Xi, don't show off. With such a face, Master Cheng woke up..."

Seems to feel better.

He went out of the bathroom, into the kitchen, and cooked for himself.

I really haven't eaten since yesterday, and I don't feel hungry. I ordered a bowl of noodles and didn't taste anything, so I ate it mechanically.

When he walked out of the kitchen, the door rang and the key clicked.

Lin Huili came back, she was still wearing long work clothes and trousers, and she smelled of cigarettes when she entered the door. She looked at Lin Qianxi: "I didn't see you when I went to the hospital, so I'm back."

Lin Qianxi looked at her: "What are you doing?"

Lin Huili lowered her head to change her shoes, and frowned: "I've heard that the blow was meant to stab you. At least I should go and pay Zongcheng's medical expenses. That girl refused to take it anyway, and I didn't see Zongcheng."

Lin Qianxi understood that the girl should be Ji Cai.He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled dryly: "Compensation?"

Lin Huili frowned, "Shouldn't it? Who would have thought that things would turn out like this, I didn't expect him to block you, in case something happens..." She couldn't continue, she was afraid, and changed the sentence Said: "Fortunately, nothing happened."

Lin Qianxi's chest felt a little congested, and he walked towards the door, opened the door and went out without saying anything.

He went downstairs quickly, his ankle still hurt a little, but he didn't feel anything.

Anyway, I can't go on talking anymore, and I will be afraid if I go on talking, what should I do if something happens?

I don't want to experience that feeling of being in the hospital waiting for the verdict.

He walked towards the hospital, walking very fast, wanting to see Zongcheng quickly, when he reached a fork in the road, he stopped again, thinking of Sanpao.

"Fuck!" Lin Qianxi suddenly turned his head and walked towards the old city.

Just like when I came back, I walked around and found nothing.

With his pockets in his pockets and a cold face, he walked from the street to the end of the street with nothing.

Lin Qianxi stood on the side of the road, holding his palms tightly, took out his mobile phone, and called Lu Feng.

"Hey, Brother Lu, do you know where he ran to?"

Lu Feng was stunned on the phone: "Lin Qianxi, what are you doing, are you really looking for San Pao?"

"Damn it, he's coming to take revenge on me! Come on!" Lin Qianxi roared, his lungs about to explode.

"Didn't you tell me that I'll keep an eye on it for you?" Lu Feng asked, "Lin Qianxi, tell the truth, is there something wrong with you?"

Lin Qianxi patted the center of his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, I'll hang up first."

He hung up the phone, pulled himself together, and walked forward.

It was like a rope was stretched in my heart, and I had to look at people who might be walking towards me along the road, but no, that animal still didn't appear.

When he stopped, he was already in the hospital again.

Lin Qianxi stopped on the stairs and did not go to the ward for a long time.

There was a weird picture in his mind, as if the moment he went to the ward, Sanpao would rush over with a knife, although the reality told him that it would not be such a coincidence, but he just couldn't help thinking this way, and his palms began to feel cold ...

The phone suddenly rang.

All of a sudden, his messy thoughts were interrupted.

Lin Qianxi fumbled from the left trouser pocket to the right trouser pocket before he took it out and took it.

"Brother Xi?" Wang Xiao called him on the phone: "We're here to see Lord Cheng. How are you? Have you rested? When are you coming?"

Lin Qianxi asked, "How is he?"

"Master Cheng? It's pretty good. What's the physical fitness of Mr. Cheng? I just came to ask questions from the two bureaus and left. I'm still awake and not asleep."

Lin Qianxi subconsciously said, "Say it again."

"Ah?" Wang Xiao had no choice but to repeat: "It's pretty good, I'm awake, but not asleep, what's wrong?"

Lin Qianxi wiped his face, as if he had to hear someone say it before he could confirm it. He seemed relaxed, and smiled: "Got it, I have something to do, so I'll come back soon."

"Oh, that's good, I'm still worried about you." Wang Xiao hung up the phone.

Lin Qianxi put away his mobile phone and walked up. It took him longer than ever to walk for 1 minute, until he stood at the door of the ward and saw a group of people inside.

Wang Xiao and Jiang Hao are on the left, and Sun Kai and Xue Sheng are on the right, just like the four guardians.

Zongcheng leaned against the head of the bed, changed into a loose black T-shirt, lowered his head, and listened to their chattering, with his mobile phone in his hand, occasionally pressing it on.

Lin Qianxi turned his head slowly, walked a few steps away, stood at the corner of the aisle, took out his mobile phone, turned the volume on mute first, then clicked on the lighthouse profile picture in WeChat, and typed.

--How is it, Master Cheng, is it better?

Also added a smiley face.

The voice of the conversation in the ward did not stop, but the wechat was replied in seconds.

--how are you, what's the matter?

With his back against the wall, Lin Qianxi typed quickly with his fingers, in a very relaxed tone.

--Oh, my foot hurts, I'm too anxious to run with you on my back, I'm sorry to say it.

Zongcheng still replied in seconds.

--Then why don't you just rest for a few more days and don't come if you have nothing to do.

Facing the phone, Lin Qianxi twitched the corner of his mouth, unable to express his mood.

--Does your wound hurt?

With a sound of "嗖", the words popped out.

--pain.

Lin Qianxi regretted it after asking, of course it hurts, who the hell can't be hurt after being stabbed, seeing this word, pinched the corner of his eyes, full of discomfort, wanted to slap himself, squeezed a smile on his lips, comforted he.

--It's okay, next time I rub it.