[Waiting for the end of the world] Dongli chrysanthemum

Chapter 17 Obedience to the Heart's Guidance

Eleven's cell phone is lost.

Sometimes he could hear the buzzing sound of the mobile phone vibrating, but not when he listened carefully. He suspected that he was too nervous and had hallucinations.

He has no plans to buy another mobile phone, and there is no one who must be contacted, but Yan Changnian, he doesn't want to contact him, so he decided to give up, what else is there to say?

The sky here is very blue and pure. He wants to find a job. Although he is not in good health, he can still do what he can.

I asked house by house on the street, and almost went to the suburbs, when I accidentally saw a face that was always in my mind.

Dhondup.

Dunzhu was lying on a recliner on the grass outside the door, with a sheepskin mattress under his body.

Eleven ran over with some surprise, and shouted: "Dunzhu." After seeing Dunzhu's face clearly, the smile froze immediately.

Dunzhu suffered from lung cancer, which was at an advanced stage. Because the family had no money and the condition was serious, he did not agree to surgery or chemotherapy.

Dundup suddenly aged more than ten years. Dundup, who was over 40 in the past but still as strong as a cow, is almost skinny now.Even so, when he saw Eleven, he still squeezed a smile out, Dhondup was still optimistic, it was supposed to be Eleven who comforted him, but in the end it was Dhondup who comforted him.

Dunzhu listened carefully, touched his heart and said to Eleven: "Don't worry too much, follow the guidance of your heart." Although his complexion is not good, his voice is still deep and clear, giving people a sense of stability for no reason.

Obedience to the guidance of the heart?Eleven was a little dazed.Because he was afraid that Yan Changnian only liked him but not to the extent that he loved him, if he chose to be with him just because he saved him, it would be unfair to him and himself, so he chose to give up, which was the right choice of it?

Eleven had stopped taking medicine for a long time. When he left the city, he didn't bring any medicine with him, and he had no plans to take it again.But when he saw Dunzhu, he couldn't calm down no matter what. He went to the town and called Qin Lai. When Qin Lai on the other end heard his voice, he kept asking him where he had gone, and said, "You don't know Yan?" Changnian is in such a hurry! He searched the whole city, and went to G city again... What happened to you guys? You should say something, let's still be friends..."

Eleven's hand holding the microphone was trembling, so he calmed down and told about Dunzhu, how the two met, and the pain and suffering Dunzhu faced, and asked Qin Lai, "Is there any way? I know it can't be cured, but at least don't make him suffer so much..."

Qin Lai heard this, and sighed: "Eleventh, you... If it wasn't for that Dunzhu, you wouldn't have called, would you?"

Eleven did not speak.

Qin Lai on the other side helped his forehead: "I'll ask Lu Meng. Just wait."

Eleven didn't hang up the phone, listening to Qin Lai calling Lu Meng on another phone.He vaguely heard Qin Lai's voice asking Lu Meng, his mind drifted away slowly, Yan Changnian was in a hurry?

After Qin Lai and Lu Meng finished communicating, they picked up the microphone: "Lu Meng will make some medicine, how can I give it to you?"

Eleven gave an address and hung up the phone.

He walked to Dunzhu's house with a dazed expression. Many people gathered in Dunzhu's house, coming in and out. He saw Dunzhu's son Dejimedo, who was in his 20s, a tall man, crying like a child.

Dhondup is gone.

Eleven stood alone for a long time without anyone noticing him. He staggered away until he could barely feel his legs.Passing by an Internet cafe, he went in to surf the Internet, and left a message for Qin Lai: "There is no need to mail the medicine. He died."

Back in the rental room, the little grandson of the landlord’s family was playing with an orange ping pong ball. Seeing Shi Yi come back, he followed him into the room, showing off his new toy to his uncle, and slapping the ping pong ball with his hands. Bouncing and rolling under the bed.The child became anxious all of a sudden, pulled Shi Shi's trousers and called his uncle, asking Shi Shi to help him take them out.

The bed was very low, Shi Shi knelt down on the ground and looked under the bed. It was so dark that I couldn’t see clearly. I borrowed a flashlight from the landlord, and the ping-pong ball rolled to the inside. There were some other rubbish under the bed, but the ping-pong ball The ball is orange and is easy to spot.

Eleven found a long stick and stuck it under the bed, and swept out the ping-pong ball, along with other things, one of which was the mobile phone he thought he had lost.

There was a layer of dust on the phone. Eleven picked it up in a daze, found a rag to wipe it clean, found the charger from the travel bag that hadn’t been discarded, and connected the plug board to the phone with the connector. The phone screen displayed: charging.He dialed his mother's number, said a few words to his mother, and then hung up. There was no arrears on the mobile phone.

The next day, after the jet sound, the train rumbled away from the platform.There was no sleeper ticket for sale at that small station. I bought a seat ticket on Eleventh. The person next to me asked the flight attendant if there was any sleeper berth, and the answer was yes. holding mobile phone in hand.The phone is not turned on.

In the middle of the night when many people were drowsy, Eleven turned on their mobile phones.Most of the expired text messages are from Yan Changnian's number, and there are also some unfamiliar mobile numbers, and the messages in recent days can still be opened.

It was already dawn when the train arrived at the terminal, and after a sleepless night, Eleven walked out of the station with a dejected expression. It was only a dozen days, but he felt that he had been away for a long time.

He was stunned outside the station for a while, rejected the taxi driver who was soliciting passengers, and took a bus to Qin Lai's house.

Shi Shi was the first time to go to Qin Lai's house. He was mentally prepared to deal with Qin Lai's series of problems. When Qin came to pick him up at the gate of the community, he didn't ask any questions, took him to have breakfast, and then took him to the Going home, I found a clean pajamas and pushed him to take a shower. Eleven didn't sleep at all on the train. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the bed.

Qin Lai quietly pushed open the door of the guest room, and was relieved when he saw that Eleven had fallen asleep, and turned to call Yan Changnian: "He is back, he is with me...don't come over for now...I will...OK, contact me if you need anything .”

Lu Meng has been sitting in the living room, but Eleven has never seen him, thinking that Qin Lai is the only one in the house. Qin Lai's job is very casual, he programs at home, and then sells the game to a regular company.

Qin Lai went to sit on Lu Meng's lap, Lu Meng held his waist, and Qin Lai put his hands on his shoulders: "Since I decided to leave, I probably won't come back in the future, and I don't have any very good friends here. , just this one..."

He snarled at the guest room: "Help him."

"How do you want me to help?" Lu Meng asked Qin Lai to change into a more comfortable position and kissed his arm.

"His voice, you have a solution, right? Well, give him another thing, that black space spirit weapon, okay?" Qin said.

"Row."

"Teach him some self-defense spells. You don't need to teach it yourself, just copy it down."

"...You, well, who made him your friend."

It was already afternoon when Shi Shi woke up. Qin Lai saw that he was in a deep sleep at noon, so he didn't wake him up. He even left some food on purpose. When he saw that he was up, he put the food in the microwave to heat up and let him eat.

Eleven didn't eat much, and his appetite was reduced by at least two-thirds compared to before he was hospitalized. Qin Lai was busy in his bedroom for a while, and when he came out, he gave Eleven several bottles of pills. Chinese medicine-flavored pills: "I know an old doctor who is famous abroad. He returned to China a few days ago. He has done some research on problems like your throat. I told him about your situation, and he said that there is a good chance that you can do it well. More than eighty percent, do you want to try? He will leave the day after tomorrow."

Eleven had enough food and enough sleep. Since he chose to come back, he naturally made a decision. The family had no money in the first few years when his throat just broke. Formed a habit, I never thought that my throat could be cured. Hearing Qin Lai say this, he immediately said, "Really? Let's have a look."

After Eleven changed his clothes, Lu Meng stood in the living room and looked at them. Qin Lai looked in his direction, and Lu Meng made a reassuring mouth.

On November [-], Qin Lai went out, got in the car, and the car drove to a quiet courtyard in the city. It seemed to be a private hospital that did not accept ordinary patients. There were nurses with good temperament who would smile and greet people when they saw them. Walking to a door with Eleven, an old man's calm voice came out after knocking on the door: "Please come in."

The old doctor wore gold-rimmed glasses. Whether he was asking about the condition or seeing and hearing, he looked very professional and experienced. After the instrument inspection, he performed the operation immediately. It was only a minor operation, which was completed in half an hour. The old doctor performed the operation himself.

Eleven's neck was wrapped in white gauze and Qin Lai came out of the private hospital, still feeling like a dream: "Is this all right?"

Qin Lai smiled: "Yes, as I said, his medical skills are very good. After the wound heals in a few days, you will be able to speak normally. Remember to take medicine on time these days."

Eleven still had an unbelievable expression on his face.

This is the memory of Eleven. In fact, he has been wandering around Qin Lai's house. Qin Lai sat on the sofa watching Lu Meng. Lu Meng cast an illusion, so Eleven couldn't see him; I really took him to see the so-called old doctor. The old doctor performed an operation on him, and his voice will be healed in a few days.

Lu Meng touched Eleven's neck, moved his fingers up and down his throat, touched his dumb point, and said after a while, "Okay."

He flipped his wrist, and there was a sharp blade between his fingers. He randomly scratched somewhere on Eleven's neck, and blood flowed out. Qin Lai quickly handed over the medicine and gauze, and Lu Meng wrapped Eleven's neck up: " You have to do a full set of acting, come on, I helped him, what will you reward me for?"

Qin Lai lowered his head and kissed him on the lips: "Here, reward."

The two fell in love, and closed the door of the main bedroom to make out. Eleven sat on the sofa with hopeful and apprehensive eyes. In his consciousness, he and Qin Lai were still in the hospital.

During dinner, Qin said, "Eleventh, Lu Meng and I are leaving in two days."

Eleven raised his head in surprise: "Let's go? Where are you going?" He remembered that Qin said that he and Lu Meng were both orphans and had no relatives. They had been in this city all these years and even bought a house. Why did they suddenly say they wanted to leave? ?

Qin said: "When you travel, you will go to many places. Maybe you will settle down in a place you like halfway through the trip. I had this idea a long time ago. Now that Lu Meng has earned enough money, he can finally realize his dream."

He smiled happily, holding Lu Meng's hand, Lu Meng ate with one hand expressionlessly, and occasionally stuffed a chopstick dish into his mouth.

Eleven has always been a little afraid of Lu Meng. I heard that people who have been special forces have a murderous and evil look on them, and Lu Meng always looks very expressionless. Of course, Eleven is afraid.

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