Euthanasia

Jon said he would be back before Christmas, and he really hurried back to the ward with a minute to zero.As soon as the two opened the door, they saw Lu Yi standing there with his arms folded and looking at them expressionlessly.The two who were still smiling when they opened the door froze at the same time, their smiles froze on their faces.

"Lu... Yi..." Liu Zhiwei said unnaturally, pushing Jon's wheelchair forward so that he could face his assistant bravely.

Jon pressed his hands on the armrest unconsciously, leaned back, turned his head to the side, and kept leaning back until his double chin protruded.

"Wait, wait..." Jon made a sound as if the car brakes failed and was about to hit a tree, "I'm not ready to meet him yet!"

Lu Yi pressed the armrest of Jon's wheelchair, and asked condescendingly, "Where have you been?"

Jon still turned his head back desperately, trying not to turn his head away as much as possible, his eyes rolled back and forth between Lu Yi and Liu Zhiwei: "Zeo, he asked where we went."

"us……"

"I'm asking you." Lu Yi stared at Jon and said, "I've been waiting for you since seven o'clock, and it's already two o'clock - the next day."

"I spent Christmas Eve with Zeo..." Jon whispered subconsciously.

"And I spent Christmas Eve with the ward." Lu Yi said coldly.

Jon and Liu Zhiwei who didn't dare to say anything: "..."

Lu Yi sighed and said, "Just kidding, I'm glad you can go out with Zeo for Christmas Eve. But you should at least send me a message about where you are. You need to know your current situation."

"I know very well." Jon muttered.

"You don't know," Lu Yi said, "You have limited mobility, and you don't have a mobile phone." He raised the mobile phone that Jon left in the ward.With a light touch, there are more than a dozen missed calls above, all of which are from Lu Yi.

Jon looked away.

Even Liu Zhiwei could tell that Jon didn't bring his mobile phone on purpose.

"Uh...Brother Lu, you call me..." Liu Zhiwei tried to smooth things over.

"What I criticize is that his behavior is not you." Lu Yi said clearly.

Liu Zhiwei: "..." Come on, stop interrupting.

Lu Yi continuously criticized and educated Jon for more than a minute before letting him go.Liu Zhiwei touched his nose and washed the fruit for Jon.Jon turned his back to Lu Yilian and rolled his eyes.

When Liu Zhiwei came out of the bathroom, he found that Jon was doing something with a piece of paper.

Liu Zhiwei looked at it for a long time and found that it was a miniature Christmas tree.

Jon did it very seriously, but his workmanship was also really bad.Liu Zhiwei couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said, "I can help you buy one..."

"You don't understand," said Jon seriously, "we used to go to the woods every year and cut down a small tree that didn't grow up and decorate it ourselves. The small gifts would be hung on the branches, and the big ones would be placed under the tree... ..."

Jon fixed the mini tree made of paper on the bedside table, "When you wake up the next day, it will be Christmas, and the tree and under the tree will be full of gifts."

Liu Zhiwei heard Jon gnawing some fruit and telling a story on the bed for a while, and saw that he felt sleepy.Lu Yi left the ward first and waved to Liu Zhiwei.

Liu Zhiwei hesitated for a while, but still shook his head, indicating that he should stay in the ward.

Lu Yi shrugged and closed the door for them.

Liu Zhiwei came to the door and turned off the light. As soon as he turned off the light, Jon said softly, "It's great that you can stay here."

Liu Zhiwei came to Jon's bedside, tucked the quilt for him, and quietly put something under the small paper Christmas tree.

"Good night."

The next day Liu Zhiwei was awakened by Jon's yelling.

When Jon called, Liu Zhiwei subconsciously turned over suddenly, waved his hands in the air for a while, and looked at Jon with wide eyes in horror.

"My God!" Jon looked excitedly at a small box package under the Christmas tree, "I really got a present!"

"..." Liu Zhiwei felt that his heart was about to fail.He watched in a circle as Jon picked up the candy box that he had quietly placed under the tree the day before in great surprise.The expressions and movements are the same as when Xue Bao sees the little flowers blooming in spring.

Liu Zhiwei: "..." I even wanted to hit someone.

"I made a wish to receive candy last night, and it really came true today!" Jon stared at the candy box in disbelief.

Liu Zhiwei was incredulous to Jon, who had just graduated from a kindergarten.He then saw Jon lost in thought.

"...What's the matter?" He swore that he really just randomly picked up a bag of candy from the outside counter of a certain kindergarten.

"I'm thinking about whether Santa Claus will deliver across borders," Jon said seriously, "If he can, it's a bit too dedicated."

Liu Zhiwei: "..." No need to think at all!nonexistent!

Jon didn't have any medical activities after finishing the morning checkup. He looked at Liu Zhiwei's figure in and out of his busy schedule, and suddenly said, "I don't want to be hospitalized anymore."

Liu Zhiwei just gave Jon a new pair of socks out of the cabinet, intending to teach Jon who never liked wearing socks, he was taken aback.

He reacted for a while, then said nonchalantly, "But you are still treating your leg."

Jon frowned in annoyance and distress. After thinking for a long time, he only said two words: "...so annoying."

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

"I want to go home," Jon said.

Liu Zhiwei's movements slowed down and he didn't make a sound.He even began to try to recall whether Jon was restricted from leaving China in the terms of the original contract.

But Liu Zhiwei has always been insensitive to these provisions, so he doesn't know how to answer at this moment.He said slowly, "You...you want to go home? But..."

"Our house hasn't been decorated yet." Jon said distressedly.

Liu Zhiwei's thinking suddenly got stuck.

"Huh? When you say home, you mean..."

"It's time to buy furniture." Jon said to himself, excitedly turned on the computer, and pulled out the picture he had drawn earlier: "What do you think of this plan?"

This scheme is quite different from the very professional interior design schemes that Liu Zhiwei saw before. The room is still macaron-colored, but the colors are spliced ​​very randomly. All the furniture arrangements and forms are very free, which is a bit It is like a wall effect painted by a painter.

"This is the style of the hurricane workshop," Lu Yi just walked in the door and said, "The hurricane workshop was also designed by Jon."

also?also? ?Liu Zhiwei stared at the proposal, then glanced at Jon again. "...It's beautiful." What else can I do!Can Jon say no to the plan he made himself!

Hurricane, a group of old men who code code, what is it like to code every day in such a girly workshop?

"You're not satisfied?" Jon said.

Liu Zhiwei remembered Jon's dissatisfied appearance when he said that everything was fine, and quickly said: "Hey, the color of this wallpaper is really great, fresh and lively with a lively temperament, and the furniture is messy and full of artistic sense. The space is freely arranged and…”

Jon patted the computer screen with satisfaction: "I know you will like it."

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

When Jon became interested, he immediately dragged Liu Zhiwei and asked Lu Yi to drive him to the furniture market.The furniture market is full of people. Liu Zhiwei didn't think much about furniture when he was so old. He used to buy and sell second-hand furniture.

This is the first time Liu Zhiwei came out to choose furniture for himself.

Jon pointed Jiangshan in a wheelchair and directed Lu Yi and Liu Zhiwei to run around.

When a bunch of small furniture of different shapes were loaded into the shopping cart, Liu Zhiwei found that Jon was choosing based on his mood.Every plate he picked was different, and every low stool was also different. When he walked into the cabinet area, he even asked for a lot of chopsticks and knives of different sizes. cross……

"Is this also his preference?" Liu Zhiwei looked at the furniture that broke all the consistency and symmetry speechlessly, and asked Lu Yi in a low voice.

"Emmmmmmm..." Lu Yi made a suspicious silence.

Jon even plans to split the two refrigerator doors of the two refrigerators into a pair.

Liu Zhiwei quickly stopped him, and said in the waiter's bewildered eyes, "Why don't you keep them as a pair and insist on asymmetry?"

"Then they'd be just like us," said Jon solemnly, "they'd all belong in their own fridges, no one would have thought to take them apart and put them together, but you see, they're the right size and fit together perfectly , the difference in color and style does not affect their functional matching at all, and there is no reason to restrict them from being together."

Liu Zhiwei: "..." There is a sentence mmp can't express.Of those two refrigerator doors, one is a peripheral model with a computer game theme, and the entire refrigerator has an explosive shape, and the other is a well-regulated cold silver color. No one in their right mind would think of merging them together.Certainly no one would think of dismantling two existing refrigerators and assembling them together.

Jon looked around, stroked his chin, and asked, "So what do you think? I think it's perfect."

Liu Zhiwei covered his eyes.

Jon browsed all the large and small furniture centers, and picked out odd-shaped lamps and lanterns. The rest of the furniture refused to buy existing ones, and had to be customized into the weird appearance he wanted.

Liu Zhiwei swiped his card blindfolded, pretending he didn't see Jon buy those products.

After visiting the furniture market, Lu Yi sent them to Liu Zhiwei's new home at Jon's request.

The whole house was empty. The huge flower board that Jon gave Liu Zhiwei earlier just took up the whole wall, but the flowers on it had all withered.

When Liu Zhiwei saw the large piece of withered flowers, he felt a little sorry for Jon, and he didn't know why he didn't feel sorry.

Jon pushed his wheelchair to the flower board.All the flowers still kept the order of those words. The room was very dry, so the flowers lost their water quickly and dropped few petals. They kept their original appearance, but withered and dried.

Jon stopped in front of the huge flower board and looked at it for a while.Then he said, "I need paint."