Euthanasia

Generally speaking, when you move to a new house, you have to choose an auspicious day.But the problem is that there will be another Jon living there in the future, and Jon is eager to move in, so Liu Zhiwei doesn't bother to look for any auspicious days.

Picking a weekend when Jon didn't have a check-up or any treatment, Liu Zhiwei started to move.

When he moved into Lu Yi's house, he didn't feel much, but the feeling when he moved out this time was obviously different from the last time.

In the past, Liu Zhiwei lived in that narrow tube building, and his room was only a few square meters. Because he had no money, he was reluctant to throw away everything. Countless small things were piled up in a small space. But it just makes people feel upset, and I don't know where to start.But when he left that time, Lu Yi decisively threw a lot of things for him.

——Including Liu Zhiwei's old T-shirts, slippers, yellowed magazines, small souvenirs brought back from outings that are worthless and dusty, and many odds and ends...

Liu Zhiwei didn't have deep feelings for them, and he wouldn't be willing to lose them by himself, but after Lu Yi lost them, he didn't feel any need to keep them.

This time when he moved, he left out those dusty odds and ends, and only had some valuable things that increased in quantity—such as books, genuine DVDs, and more stylish clothes.

Jon sat in the wheelchair and watched Liu Zhiwei take out the clothes in the wardrobe one by one and stack them together.

After taking out all the clothes, Liu Zhiwei heaved a sigh of relief looking at the clothes spread out on the bed with his hands on his hips.

"I can help you if you need anything," Jon said.

"No need," Liu Zhiwei quickly stopped him, "I'm just a little emotional..."

"What are you feeling?"

Liu Zhiwei opened a large cardboard box and began to put things into it.

"It's nice to have money...I mean, it's nice not to be constrained by not having money..."

Jon rested his chin and looked at Liu Zhiwei: "Poverty will not constrain your mind."

Liu Zhiwei smiled and said: "You are right, but money is often a marker of self-realization... It is also a benchmark for different ways of thinking."

Jon looked at Liu Zhiwei who was packing his things with his head down.

"You have seen me now, do you still remember me in the past?" Liu Zhiwei said casually, "The day your friend Shanna came to see me, I could hardly afford to eat. Dreams, the future, everything is more important than me. Not surviving, that's actually the scariest time for me."

Jon saw Liu Zhiwei stand up and put all the DVDs in his collection neatly and carefully into the box.

"The pressure of survival is more terrifying than anything else. After all those who have extended a helping hand for too long, you will be embarrassed to ask them to help again." Liu Zhiwei said, "Timidity, fear, and self-condemnation, these things will put you in danger. All the courage and zest for life was gone, and I don't know where I would be, what job I was doing, or who I would be without you."

"Zeo," Jon finally said, "I've never forgotten the original you."

Liu Zhiwei froze for a moment.

"I used to be poorer than you, and I was even thrown a coin while I sat in the street dejected," Jon shrugged, "I only managed to feed myself because someone gave me a guitar. But Zeo, You know, that’s the only time dreams matter. When you’re having to do other things to make ends meet, what’s the thing that’s on your mind the most? — a dream you’ve been chasing.”

Jon looked at Liu Zhiwei calmly.

"Wealth can indeed prove something, but Zeo, for you, you should have had them long ago. Your poverty is only temporary. Rather, it can bring you very valuable and meaningful things that others cannot easily get. Experience and experience, when you go back to the environment you should have had, your rich life, you will find that those experiences are what make you the most unique."

Liu Zhiwei said slowly: "But I didn't 'go back' to a rich life...I didn't..."

The corners of Jon's mouth curled up, and he smiled softly: "Zeo, you have the perseverance to pursue your dreams that no one else has. You have everything. You are a rich man, but someone robbed you because they were jealous of your wealth. , but you are born aristocratic - like me, never cheap."

Jon spread his hands, very calm when boasting.Liu Zhiwei couldn't help laughing.He sealed the box with tape and said to Jon, "Come on, I'm done packing."

Jon looked at the many papers that were discarded in the large garbage bag.Those are Liu Zhiwei's playbooks or supporting roles. He has a big box, and now almost all of them are discarded.

"Don't you need those?" Jon asked.

"No need," Liu Zhiwei said with a grin, "I have returned to the status of 'nobility', and now I value things that are much bigger than these."

Lu Yi waited at the door for half an hour.He was very glad that he was waiting for Liu Zhiwei to pack his things instead of continuing to oversee the work.When he helped Liu Zhiwei stuff the big packed box into the trunk of the car, Liu Zhiwei said with a smile: "I won't bother Brother Lu any more. Our roommate relationship is finally over. I'm very reluctant."

Lu Yi said with a straight face: "I am very happy to continue to live alone."

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

Lu Yi: "But I also like your cooking. You know, things always have pros and cons."

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

Lu Yi helped Liu Zhiwei take off the backpack from his shoulders and put it in the car. He patted his shoulder and smiled, "I'm very happy to be your roommate."

Lu Yi and Liu Zhiwei stuffed Jon into the car together. Jon was sitting in the car, and all their luggage was in the car. This feeling was amazing, as if they were carrying their entire life on the road.

Jon suddenly said, "Let's go to Tibet."

Liu Zhiwei: "What?"

"What an opportunity," Jon said seriously. "We have everything we have with us. I escaped the hospital and you escaped work. Isn't it a perfect trip? I haven't been to Tibet yet." Woolen cloth."

Liu Zhiwei: "Wait..."

Jon took out his phone and started typing: "I think we'll be back in half a month."

"Half a month is too long! No, we are moving now..."

"That's two weeks."

"The Chinese New Year is only a week away! We'll think about this later..."

"Okay, a week's round-trip air ticket, two people in business class," Jon patted his phone on his knee in satisfaction, "Luyi, xx airport, we have to check in the plane in four hours, it's best to get it in advance Hire a local off-road."

Liu Zhiwei: "...??????"

Lu Yi didn't express any surprises about Jon's sudden departure with his bag. He changed the navigation and drove onto the airport expressway.

Liu Zhiwei threw himself on the back of the front seat, stared at the high-speed sign with wide eyes, and asked Lu Yi in astonishment: "Are you serious?!"

Lu Yi said indifferently, "I've been used to it for a long time."

"What about Jon's treatment?! I, what if I have a job? Our family hasn't finished moving yet..."

"Zeo, these are trivial things. You are on vacation, my inspection can be done at any time, and we can move at any time. We are very free. Don't let trivial matters restrict you." Jon said naturally , took out the airplane pillow and sunglasses in his backpack.

An hour later, Liu Zhiwei stood numbly in the airport wearing a mask and sunglasses.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, traffic places such as airports are full of people.Jon was pushed towards the security check by Lu Yi.Seeing that Liu Zhiwei was still standing, Jon shouted, "Zeo, stop dawdling."

Liu Zhiwei sighed, put his hands in his pockets, and dragged the suitcase towards Jon.

"If you hadn't dragged me here, I might have turned around and left immediately." Liu Zhiwei looked at Jon helplessly.

Jon looked up at Liu Zhiwei and said happily: "Oh, you have a sense of autonomy, that's good. Come on, you need to relax and relax."

Liu Zhiwei took Lu Yi's place and asked in a timely manner, "Where is Lu Yi going?"

Jon only bought tickets for two people, and did not tell Lu Yi to follow them.

Lu Yi took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of Liu Zhiwei: "I have to go back to the United States. This is also my vacation."

For Lu Yi, the United States is his hometown. Liu Zhiwei nodded, feeling that he was the strange one who couldn't keep up with them.

"I wish you a great trip." Lu Yi waved at them and left.Liu Zhiwei and Jon lined up in the queue, and Jon kept saying, "Don't get too close to the person in front...a little further away...just right."

Speaking of which, someone got in front of Jon while turning the corner.

Liu Zhiwei: "...a certain aspect of the basic national conditions. At this distance, some people will think that you don't want to queue."

"Then they should ask me who was earlier in the front." Jon said coldly, "That's why I hate queuing."

When he was about to pass the security check, Liu Zhiwei suddenly felt a thump when he saw the people in front of him taking off their coats one after another.Jon said at this moment: "Zeo, I think someone is watching us."

"You are a foreigner, and there will be many people looking at you." Liu Zhiwei replied absently, wondering if he could pass the security check wearing sunglasses and a mask.

"No... I think they're looking at you," Jon said.

Liu Zhiwei froze for a moment, and looked around, only to see a few girls looking at him excitedly, but kept whispering to each other with doubts.Liu Zhiwei thought of a possibility, and suddenly felt sweat on his back.

...does he have that many fans?Would they recognize him immediately...?

Finally, it was the turn of Liu Zhiwei and Jon, who refused to use the disabled access, at the security check.Jon readily handed over everything to Liu Zhiwei and threw it on the conveyor belt, and passed the security check with the help of the airport staff.Liu Zhiwei took a breath, quickly took off his glasses and mask, and tried to quickly pass through the security check with his head down.

But the moment he took off his mask and glasses, there was a scream behind him: "It's really him! It's Zeo!"