The life of a vegetative cup

Today is the day for my mentally handicapped child with so-called traumatic brain injury to go to brain surgery for a follow-up visit.

The scenery outside the car window moved back one by one. I leaned on the car window, looked left and right, and suddenly saw a beautiful sister with long hair walking up the curb. I laughed and stared at it for a while. Without paying attention, the fingernail scraped off the glass with a "squeak".

I shivered immediately, although I had been forced to endure this sound for a long time before, but I couldn't get used to it, and listening to it at this time is really fucking uncomfortable.

At this time, Zhao Nieshu, who was driving next to me, also stretched out his paws, and grabbed both of my hands firmly: "Ming Xi, don't move around."

It was obvious that he couldn't stand the sound either.

But big brother, can you stop giving me so much attention when driving, who the hell is responsible if there is an accident?

Do you think my new life is easy?If you die again, if you don't even pass on the current bad luck to the dead, don't you want me to cheat the corpse?

Who will guarantee the future sex of my lovely sister, Lao Tzu, in the future?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I couldn't get rid of the strength of this beast, so I had to give up "hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss , Looking up again, I saw a policeman not far ahead holding a stick and waving his arms. At the same time, the cars driving ahead also turned around.

Um?Was there an accident there?

Zhao Niehu also let go of my hand at this time, I turned my head to look at him, and saw that he frowned slightly and turned the steering wheel with both hands.

The car turned a corner and drove to another road, which was a new road that I had never walked before when I was taken to the hospital by Zhao Niehu.

I turned my head and looked at the tall buildings and mansions outside, and the pedestrians came and went, and I felt really sad.

I really never know if I don’t go abroad. I think that the place where I live has developed fast enough and good enough in the past few years. There are buildings and roads. But now I look at the real developed countries. The gap Not just a sentence or two can say the whole thing.

Wide streets, fresh air, tall and solid buildings...

Seeing these, I, a patriotic young man, felt like a little mouse stuck in my heart. I didn't know whether it was itchy or painful to scratch. It felt a bit bitter and astringent.

You said that if we have such good supervision measures, such good management methods, less corruption, less selfishness, and those inexplicable dangerous buildings that collapse at the touch of a touch, will there be a lot less?

If so, I also...

I……

Ah, it's strange, what's wrong with me?

Can not remember.

Yep, I've been doing a lot of art lately.

What am I doing with this sad spring and autumn? I, a little shrimp, can change the world?It’s still the old man who is academically and academically all day long said right. If you can’t change it, just adapt to it. If you have money, you can live in peace in the future and be content. Isn’t it fucking beautiful to marry a wife and live a happy life? .

Now that I think about it, it’s really a thankless job for me to learn this major. I can make a lot of money if I get out of it, but you also have to be able to get out of it. There are so many yamen in the way. I don't believe that his family's ancestors didn't have people who were prosperous and well-connected in this industry before.

Maybe it was some cunning capitalist family that escaped the transformation.

Or I might as well quit and change my major. Anyway, I’ve been dead for such a long time. With this broken shell, who will I know when I go back?

I don't even know my parents anymore, it's fucking sad to think about it.

Or, I go to learn photography?Look at that underwear advertisement shot by others, it dares to be so open when the sky is broad daylight, and the two-meter-high model with such a large three-point cover is hung upstairs.

Look, look, look, the chest is the chest, the waist is the waist, and the crotch is the crotch. Even if we can't eat it, we are very lucky.

And if you look at the heroic advertising slogan again, Haikou will lead the trend seven or eight years later. If you don't wear this and show your point directly, you have nowhere to cry.

So, I still need to be humble to be a human being, let’s say that next year is fine, like this is 0...

……

This year... How many years has it been since 0?

It shouldn't be, can I forget this?

My heart was beating wildly, and my hairs stood on end in fear for a moment.

I shouldn't have forgotten all about this...

How the hell could I have forgotten this...

How can I not remember the year, yes, there was the European Cup last year, and the host country was...

Is... which country?

Ah Xi, what the hell country is it? !

Someone grabbed his hand suddenly, "Mingxi? What's wrong with you?"

I turned my head inch by inch, and saw Zhao Nieshu driving the car while looking at me in the rearview mirror.

The eyes are pitch-black, and they look like a black pool at a glance, and no one can see what kind of emotion is there.

so dark...so dark...

There is no light at all... there is no way to break free...

I was trembling all over, and screamed at once, and grabbed his hand like crazy, but my body was still trapped in the seat belt, and I couldn't move it no matter how hard I tried.

"Mingxi?"

Something is wrong, something is definitely wrong!

I grabbed the seat belt with both hands and my fingers trembled so much that I couldn't untie it, so I grabbed it into Zhao Niehu's arms in a hurry.

You have your mobile phone with you. There is a calendar in the mobile phone. Today is Wednesday, and today is July 7. You have to go for a follow-up visit. There is definitely a year in it.

"Mingxi! Let go!"

Where did you put your phone, you bastard?Where the hell did you put your high-end mobile phone! !

"Mingxi! It's dangerous! Let go of your hands!"

There was a fierce brake sound of "squeak", Lao Tzu's body was taken forward, and then he was pulled back to the seat by the seat belt. There was a feeling of discomfort in his head, and he was dizzy. He untied my seat belt and pulled me into his arms, one paw kept wiping my forehead covered in cold sweat.

"Mingxi, what are you looking for?"

"What are you looking for? Huh?"

Look for...what to look for...Yes, yes, newspapers are fine without a mobile phone, just read today's newspapers, I can't forget it, it must be because I slept too much and my mind is not clear, it must be like this.

I desperately kicked and kicked Zhao Niexu who was holding me tightly, and this Niexu also exerted great strength to press me on the seat. I was restrained by him and lay down on the car seat, trying to crawl out with all my strength. .

I have to go out, I have to find out what year it is, there are no newspapers here, if there are no newspapers, I will ask someone, I will definitely find out!

"Mingxi! Calm down! What do you want to do? Can you tell me? Can you tell me?"

I fuck you bastard get your hands off me! !How dare you do this to me! !How dare you treat me like this! !

I will make you fucking cut off your children and grandchildren! !

I must let you die badly! !I want to kill you! !

I must kill you! !I will slash you to death! !I'll let you bastard never die! !I want to tear your flesh off with a knife! !I fucking ripped it all off! !

I was gasping for breath, feeling my head was inexplicably heavy, the feeling of being suppressed brought an unforgettable pain, and there seemed to be a vague hallucination in front of my eyes.

It was pitch black everywhere, there was no light at all, and I couldn't hear any sound in my ears. No matter how I shouted, how I shouted, and how I beat the wall frantically, there was no response.

Suddenly there was a flash of light, but the warmth I imagined did not come at all, instead despair and fear flooded out of my heart.

I will lose, I will lose even my most important things.

That man was standing in front of me, I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I knew that this man was looking at me, and his hands also touched my violently trembling body, and with that sigh-like voice, slowly and gracefully, spit out energy. Words that take your breath away.

"Jian Mingxi, don't forget, I am your master, you will always remember this."

"You will never forget, Jian Mingxi."

joke!What the hell kind of onion are you!I know who the fuck you are!What kind of thing do you think you are, and I have to waste brain cells to remember you!

Grandpa fucked your ancestors for eight lifetimes! !

You bastard surnamed Jane, hurry up and die for me, this fucking body already belongs to me!No one can take it away from Lao Tzu again!

"You" don't want to live anymore, don't drag me to death all the time!

If I want to live, I will finally have a chance to live. Those who stand in my way will be fucking dead. I will personally send you on the road! !

Gradually, the sight in front of me became clear again, I kept panting deeply, and when I came back to my senses a little bit, I felt that I was still in the car, lying on Zhao Niehu's body, and he was restrained by his hands and strangled tightly. arms.

And this evil beast is now on the phone with the other hand, and his voice is still very calm.

"Wei Bin, come here and help me. Something is wrong with Mingxi. I can't get him to the hospital by myself."

I lowered my head, felt Zhao Niehu's hands firmly grasping my wrists, and narrowed my eyes slightly.

This bastard, why are his hands and palms covered in cold sweat?

And what happened just now is Jian Mingxi's memory?

I wondered, what happened to that sad baby before, it looks really frighteningly scary.

Made me speechless.

At a glance, Wei Bin knew that he was used to being manipulated by Zhao Niehu. He almost finished the phone call and within 10 minutes, the grandson drove up in his "wife-in-law", and there was Su's inorganic creature in the same car.

In view of the unknown situation and the lack of information, I had no choice but to continue to struggle and cry and thrash about. Anyway, it was a child throwing a temper tantrum. We have been very experienced recently in this practice.

As for why I forgot the year and month, now is not the time to relax and think about it.

So, the three grandchildren, ah no, except for the Su family's inorganic creatures who stood by and watched, Wei Bin and Zhao Niehu were all flustered and sweating profusely by me.

In the meantime, even Zhao Niehu, who always plays calm and serious, can kill flies by frowning. I caught folds and marks on the neat shirt, and a rare embarrassment appeared.

Not to mention Grandson Wei whose face and neck were scraped several times by my nails.

In fact, I am tired from doing such a large amount of activities all of a sudden, and the one-to-two form is obviously too unfavorable for me. I don’t even need to ask who is the first to stop eating.

So in the end, I was sedated lying on the trolley in the hospital, and after being transferred to the brain scanning room, I simply turned my head away and fell asleep.

Shit, grandson, we will continue to fight with you when I wake up!

After regaining consciousness, I felt a warm palm gently running along my hair. I moved my fingers slightly, and the claws on my head stopped immediately, then moved away, and moved to my cheeks.

I can tell from the foreign body sensation in the elbow socket that I have been inserted with an infusion tube again.

Such an injection is given here every now and then. Those who know it are because I often get sick, but those who don’t know it think I’m fucking sucking white foam.

i wipe...

"Juntong," Su Hangwen's voice suddenly appeared not far away, accompanied by the sound of paper shaking, and he said, "The report is out."

Zhao Niehu didn't speak, but Wei Sunzi said, "How is it?"

Suhangwen paused: "Hippocampus function is low, sensory integration disorder, and..."

"Huh? How come there are animals here? Seahorses? That's the rare species that the male gave birth to? Hahahaha...haha...ha...ha..."

No one spoke in the room for a moment, and there was an oppressive silence, and then Wei Bin coughed and coughed twice: "Hangwen, go on, go on."

Su Hangwen turned his head to look at Zhao Niehu again, and shook the thin paper in his hand: "Jun Tong, you already knew, didn't you?"

Zhao Niexu still didn't speak, but looked at me quietly. I also opened my eyes at this time. Although I didn't understand what the inorganic creature was talking about, the CPU of my brain was still running at high speed in an instant. He stretched out his hand and laughed "giggle".

Zhao Niehu pursed his lips and did not speak, he grabbed my waving hand and held it, his strength was a bit stronger than before.

I yelled "ahhh" and pulled him towards me: "Zhao...Zhao..."

Zhao Nieshu was quiet for a while, then stood up from the seat next to him and sat on the bed, hugging me gently in his arms.

Very good, the idiot is satisfied, rubbing against his arms, drooling on this beast, I leisurely began to observe the movement around, and collect all the information!

"What does Juntong know? I said, what is wrong with Jian Mingxi?" Wei Bin sat on the stool at the other side, touched the blood on his neck that I had scratched, and took a hissing breath. Angrily, "Why did you start convulsing again?"

Su Hangwen sighed, then looked at me again: "Dissociative Identity Disorder."

Wei Bin stopped the movement of his hands, raised his head, and looked at Su Hangwen with an obvious silly and confused expression, opening his mouth for a long time: "...huh?"

Su Hangwen obviously didn't explain the meaning of the professional term to him, but what's the matter if you say a few more words!Lao Tzu, who was staying in Zhao Nie's arms, didn't understand either. He smiled smirk on the surface, but he was scratching his ears and cheeks in his heart.

What the fuck is wrong with your grandson, the English vocabulary of the bully is not up to standard, right?

Do you believe that I will destroy you in the future!

"Jun Tong, do you want to pass it on to Jian Mingxi..." Su Hangwen paused, looked at Zhao Nieshu, and said in a tone of tentative discussion, "Look for a spiritual expert?"

Shake it!Your grandson thinks I'm crazy!No matter how good my acting skills are, I can't fucking let you insult me ​​like this! !

If I don't clean up, you will waste my whole life!

Zhao Niehu pulled his finger out of my mouth that I had been biting my teeth all the time: "Is the person you mentioned last time still in the United States?"

Su Hangwen was stunned for a moment, then leaned against the wall with one hand in his trouser pocket, and smiled slightly: "You probably haven't returned to China yet, do you want to find him?"

Zhao Niehu looked at me and remained silent. Silence means acquiescence. The Su family's inorganic creature pursed its lips and smiled again, took out the mobile phone from its pocket, and made a phone call while walking outside.

After a while of silence, the call was connected.

"Hello, can you help me find Mr. Cui? Ah, sorry, Mr. Cui, I am..." Su Hangwen, who was about to leave the house, looked back and lay in Zhao Niehu's arms. He was held down by him to prevent needles I glanced at the bleeding, paused, and then pushed open the door.

After the door was closed again, the voice from outside the ward became smaller and smaller: "I'm Jian Mingxi's friend... Yes, yes... I want to ask you a favor... When are you free... Okay... "

I hate it in my heart!Where does your grandson want to talk and say no!What do you have to do!

Believe it or not, I will dissect you in the future!

Moreover!Who the fuck is your friend now!You shameless grandson really dare to put gold on your face!

……

By the time I returned to Zhao Nieshu's villa, two days had passed.

I was picking at Zhao Nieshu's magazine, which I always ignored for no reason, pretending to be looking at the color pictures on it, flipping through it curiously and naively, and tearing up the corpse when I didn't like it.

I saw the publication date on the magazine, I wiped it, my situation seems to be really fucking complicated, it makes people hate and angry.

This is obviously a big effort to wear, and I have arrived in the future all at once. Unfortunately, I always thought that foreign countries are incomparably more advanced than domestic ones.

I, I, I, I can't tear up your broken magazine! ! !

At this time, I was suddenly picked up by someone under the armpit. Zhao Niehu moved me from the carpet to the sofa, let me sit on his lap, and removed the magazine that was already flying in the snow in my hand.

He rubbed my head: "Does Mingxi want to read too?"

I don't want to!I would rather never see this thing for the rest of my life!Tear is light!If there is fire, I can order them all!

Biting Zhao Nieshu's collar, I feel aggrieved, I really want to bite him to death.

You beast, I think your tender neck is very good.

I squinted my eyes, sucked Zhao Nieshu's collar, and was thinking whether to take him down, when the doorbell suddenly rang in my ears.

There was a sudden pain in my arm, I spit out the collar of my shirt, looked up ignorantly and confusedly at Zhao Nieshu who was holding my arm tightly.

At this moment, the evil beast lowered its eyes, pursed its lips tightly, and its dark eyes were no longer calm. Although it was still just looking at me quietly, it seemed that something huge and painful was suppressed there.

My heart froze, and suddenly I missed a beat.

At this time, the door was also opened by the nanny, and a wave of fear rose in my heart for no reason. I turned my head to look at the door, and saw a man appearing there, talking to the nanny.

"Hi, I'm Cui Zhao, is this the home of Mr. Zhao Juntong?"