The school grass said he had no money

late at night.

The sixteenth floor of the high-end residential area on West Street.

Yue Shu stood in the corridor, pacing back and forth anxiously, the tip of his nose was flushed, his cheeks were bloodless, and his shadow was stretched long by the moonlight coming in from the window.

Today is New Year's Eve.

He had been standing at the door for almost an hour, but no one in the room showed any signs of opening the door.

Yue Shu turned his head sideways, his slightly immature face was sharply defined by the moonlight, his eyelashes were slightly raised, and his forehead hair was neatly combed into the brim of his hat, revealing a small half of his smooth forehead.

His brows and eyes are like ink, and he has a real oriental boy's face, but the small mole at the corner of his eye makes his face delicate and charming, and his eyes are beautiful.

Yue Shu worriedly walked around the door for a few times, his palms were sweaty, he wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he touched his pocket, he found that he came in a hurry and didn't bring anything.

——He originally came to confess his love to Ye Jingshuo, but he acted as if he surrendered himself, and he didn't even have the courage to enter the door.

It turned out that he was the most disdainful of the hypocritical love scenes in TV dramas. Whenever he filmed emotional scenes, he chanted his lines but he had already scoffed at him in his heart. Now it's his turn, and he is not as courageous as those little girls.

Yue Shu tightened his brows, anxiety and anxiety invaded his whole body little by little, he suppressed the hundred kinds of outcomes he imagined, held back for a long time, and finally couldn't wait any longer.

Staring at the door lock for a few seconds, Yue Shu pursed his lips, stretched out his trembling hand, and pressed the code.

The password is still his own birthday.

click-

The door opened.

There is no imaginary bright light peeking through the crack of the door. On the contrary, you can't see your fingers inside, and the darkness seems to swallow you whole.

no one?

But he heard movement in the room just now...

Yue Shu's adam's apple was agitated, and he slandered that the NPC didn't turn on the lights during the Chinese New Year, but stepped into the hallway with his feet in disobedience, and looked around the living room with timid eyes.

He came uninvited, feeling somewhat nervous, Yue Shu poked his neck, and called out tentatively: "Ye, Ye Jingshuo..."

Just now, the noise in the room suddenly stopped at an audible speed, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence.

...there are real people.

Now that you're here, why don't you turn on the lights?

Yue Shu wondered, just subconsciously stretched out his hand to turn on the light, but before he could fumble for the switch on the wall, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"!!" Yue Shu was startled and almost cried out.

He quickly turned around and withdrew his hand, and found a figure behind the entrance, standing on the steps less than one meter away from him.

The man's face could not be seen clearly in the dark, but from the height and outline of the figure, this man did not look like Ye Jingshuo.

"I*." Yue Shu was terrified, his eyes widened, and he shouted subconsciously, "Who the hell are you!"

Yue Shu squinted his eyes, did not turn on the lights during Chinese New Year, and was sneaking around in other people's houses, definitely not friends or relatives, Lenovo just made noises from time to time, so he didn't need to think about it to know that this person was rummaging through boxes and boxes.

"You short-sighted thief, you dare to steal here..." Yue Shu was furious, and instantly took out his mobile phone like a brick, and pointed at the person: "How did you get in!"

The man was only hiding in the darkness, and before his face gradually became clear, the man asked abruptly, "Are you Yueshu?"

Yue Shu was taken aback.

He deliberately wore a hat with the brim down, and this person could still recognize him, he was either an acquaintance or a true fan.

But for a while, he couldn't make out the voice, Yue Shu murmured in his heart, could it be that an acquaintance really committed the crime?

The situation was inexplicably weird, Yue Shu frowned slightly, "Who are you?"

"I'm Ye Jingshuo's friend." The man said politely, reaching out his hand in the darkness, "Yue Shu, I came here to wait for you."

"wait for me?"

"Well, Dr. Ye is not here today, I would like to trouble you to give me a word, can you?"

Yue Shu was suspicious in his heart, and before he let go of his guard, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you have Ye Jingshuo's key?"

The man in the dark withdrew his hand, as if he was looking at him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "There is no key, I just guessed the password."

Yue Shu's throat tightened, his face was inexplicably hot, and he was speechless for a moment: "...What do you want to bring?"

The man suddenly walked towards him, his steps were not fast or slow, Yue Shu gradually saw his face clearly, he was slightly taken aback, he felt familiar, but he couldn't call out his name for a while.

Before Yue Shu could recall who it was, he felt a person rushing out from behind in the wind, Yue Shu's eyes widened, and before he could dodge in time, his mouth was covered by a generous palm.

"Tell Ye Jingshuo for me." Under his astonished gaze, the man whispered next to his ear, "The game has begun."

"Woo, huh!..." Yue Shu was covered with his mouth, a sharp weapon suddenly pierced into his chest, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the shock of being trapped in his palm stopped abruptly.

Even if there is a knife, it is still a gang crime.

Oh shit……

Yue Shu scolded his mother in his heart, and with the sound of the knife handle falling to the ground, he tilted his body and fell heavily to the ground.

The man gave a low laugh, bent down to pick up the knife, the sharp blade was dripping with blood, and the man seemed to be looking at him with mocking eyes.

After a while, the man got up, and the sound of calm footsteps went further and further away.

The main hall gradually returned to silence.

The warm liquid quickly seeped out from the wound, making him feel more comfortable, panicked and frightened, the pain was so unbearable that he couldn't move.

He was like a fish stranded on the verge of death, instinctively reaching out to touch the knife edge, but the blood flowed continuously, rushing out from his fingers, and covered the back of his hand in an instant.

Vision gradually blurred, the knife pierced into the pleural cavity, Yue Shu heard the air pouring into his breath, hissing.

After an unknown amount of time, Yue Shu vaguely felt that his upper body was being lifted up, his feet were hanging in the air, and his chest was pressed against his broad back, as if he was being carried on his back.

Ye Jingshuo is back?

He struggled to open his eyes, glaring rays of light scrambled to get into the eye slits, an old man's face was in front of him, blocking two-thirds of his sight, staring at him intently.

Yue Shu's out-of-focus pupils shrank suddenly, his heart twitched, and he was almost sent away by this uncle.

"Boy, are you awake?"

Yue Shu's breathing was stagnant, and he looked around subconsciously. The lights were bright, and he found himself in a closed compartment with an oxygen inhaler on his mouth. Medical staff in white coats were bandaging him to stop the bleeding, and he was wearing a sling on the back of his right hand. bottle liquid tube.

He frowned tightly and asked with all his strength, "...Where am I?"

"You were stabbed. Fortunately, I took my grandson out to set off cannons. When I saw that Dr. Ye's house was open, I found you lying on the ground, so I carried you out." Uncle Zhang was sweating, "Don't worry!" , Dr. Ye is on duty today, he will save you! This ambulance drives fast, and after the doctor finishes transfusing your blood, you will arrive at the hospital in a few minutes."

Yue Shu closed his eyelids, his breath was unsteady, and his heart became more and more desperate.

The nurse who tested was holding the liquid tube in his hand, and said in surprise: "He has RH negative blood."

"What should I do? Isn't the blood bank in the hospital in an emergency?"

"Send the patient there first, and then contact the blood station."

……

Yue Shu's tense body slowly softened, he raised his head, and the dangling lights in the ambulance gradually expanded, piercing the eyelids, spreading and filling all senses.

He doesn't seem to live long.

Just like the old-fashioned plot in the movie, scenes of his life began to flash in Yue Shu's diffuse consciousness.

How did he get to this point?

Was it the year when his sister from the university was cheated into marriage by that scum, and their family was ruined?

Or did it start when he entered the entertainment industry, gave up on himself, and disappointed Ye Jingshuo?

Or when he found himself homeless and was taken home by Ye Jingshuo?

Every step he took was wrong, he had already embarked on a ridiculous track in his life, and he never returned, and the thing he regretted the most was dragging Ye Jingshuo down.

Even if he was going to die now, Ye Jingshuo would still be forced to collect his body for him to die. He was suddenly glad that he had confessed that Ye Jingshuo was not there at that time. He was just a greedy bastard, how could he deserve to have a relationship with that person?

If there is a next life, he must hide from Ye Jingshuo far away. A person as good as Ye Jingshuo should not be let him ruin his life.

Unfortunately... there will be no next life.

21: 30.

After Ye Jingshuo finished his last operation, he took off his surgical gown, put on a coat, got out of the elevator in the main hall, and went home from get off work.

When I ran into a nurse from the same department, the little girl greeted him with a smile: "Director Ye, why are you still on duty today?"

"Yeah." Ye Jingshuo glanced at his watch, "There's no rush to go back."

The nurse smiled, and lifted her chin towards the lounge: "Tongtong is so good today, I'm using Sister Lu's tablet to watch the Spring Festival Gala."

Speaking of Tongtong, Ye Jingshuo's expression softened a lot. He thanked him, took the key, and went to open the door of the lounge.

There was a noise inside, and just as the door opened, a small figure rushed over.

"Uncle Ye!" Tongtong threw herself into Ye Jingshuo's arms and was easily picked up, "Are you done with your work?"

"Uncle is done, now take you home."

Tongtong wore two braids, stuck her head out, looked behind Ye Jingshuo, and the little nurse asked, "Where's my uncle?"

Ye Jingshuo froze in locking the door, paused for a while, and then said, "Uncle has something to do, so I won't be going home for the New Year."

He locked the door with one hand, walked out of the hall with Tongtong in his arms, and said in a very gentle tone, "Uncle, will you celebrate the New Year with you?"

"it is good!"

An ambulance drove in outside the hospital and stopped at the door. The lights of the car flashed red and blue alternately, and the siren blew across the cold air and rushed into the hall.

Tongtong was attracted by the sound, and stared at the car curiously.

As soon as the back door of the ambulance opened, four or five medical staff came down and carried the person onto the stretcher without any delay, and rushed into the hall surrounded by noisy crowds.

Ye Jingshuo didn't care, he turned on the phone and entered the most frequently used contact interface, looking at the word "Yueshu", he hesitated for two seconds, and dialed the number.

The stretcher cart next to him passed him.

The phone didn't connect right away, there was a beeping waiting tone from the phone, Ye Jingshuo didn't take two steps with Tongtong in his arms, when a familiar ringtone suddenly rang.

...It was actually from the stretcher behind him.

Tongtong's eyes widened, and her soft little hand suddenly pointed behind him, and shouted: "Uncle!"

Ye Jingshuo's body froze, and he turned his head in Tongtong's direction. The stretcher was moving very fast, and it was already sliding towards the elevator door in a blink of an eye.

Several figures blocked it, revealing the two shoes on the car that were not covered, still stained with blood.

——It was the pair of sneakers that Yue Shu gave him on his birthday.

Ye Jingshuo's heart stopped beating, as if struck by lightning, he hurried to the front desk, handed Tongtong to the guiding nurse, and ran towards the elevator door like crazy.

He slammed the button, and finally rushed in before the elevator doors closed completely.

"Director Ye?" The people in the elevator looked at each other, and the familiar nurse responded, "Didn't you change shift?"

Ye Jingshuo didn't have time to explain, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he bent down to check his injury: "What's wrong with him?"

"Ah, it was a sharp injury. The patient had symptoms of pneumothorax and had undergone closed thoracic drainage, but it was discovered too late, with severe blood loss and signs of shock."

"Injury from a sharp object?" Ye Jingshuo stared at the wound, his heart sank to the bottom, "He has RH negative blood."

"Yes, we have contacted the blood bank, and they are urgently transporting."

Ye Jingshuo couldn't hide his trembling teeth, reached out to touch his pale face, and said in a deep voice, "The more comfortable... the more comfortable?"

The person on the bed didn't respond, his breath was weak, his hands and feet were cold, and he was already unconscious.

22: 10.

The light on the operating table was bright, and the light reflected on Ye Jingshuo's brows, dripping with water mist, with sharp edges and corners.

"director……"

The assistant wiped his sweat for him, he hesitated to speak, the ECG monitoring had already been in a straight line.

After 10 minutes, she finally couldn't help but said, "Director, he has..."

The man paused for a moment, then asked again: "Is the blood bag here?"

The nurse shook her head: "No, no news yet."

Half an hour later, Yue Shu was pushed out of the operating room.

Ye Jingshuo sat paralyzed on the edge of the bed, the bone-piercing coldness spread from the soles of his feet, the gloom in the room outlined his facial features, and the surroundings fell into endless silence.

He hugged Yue Yue comfortably, and felt that the whole world was very quiet. There were several people standing behind him, and Tong Tong seemed to be here too, tugging at the corner of his clothes.

But he couldn't hear anyone calling him, and he didn't remember whether he cried or not. He didn't move, and he just wanted to feel the feeling of hugging him again.

If there is a next life, he won't care who Yue Shu likes, what kind of person he wants to be, and what kind of path he wants to take.

He just wants to be more comfortable and live well.

If only there was an afterlife... that would be great.

A burst of fireworks exploded in the night sky outside the window, illuminating the edge of the window, and the wind whimpered, and then slowly faded away.

The night was getting darker.