Spring wasted

When the new patient was sent in, the nurse had already put on An Mi's convalescent uniform, blue and white stripes, loose. He was lying on his side on the bed, his long eyelashes sweeping the pillow, and one leg was pressed from the outside of the quilt, hugging the whole quilt. In my arms.

The sleeping position is quite cute.

The legs are really long, the feet are also very white, the Achilles tendon is long and thin, Liang Chi's eyes are all the way up, the neckline of the hospital gown is torn in a mess, and a large part of the protruding collarbone is sunken.

He should be taller than him, but thinner than him, Liang Chi thought, especially after he gained a lot of weight.

I don't know why he was a little fascinated by this man's sleeping appearance. Do all people sleep like this when they are drunk?Liang Chi didn't know how he was, but this new patient was really... pretty.

As the night deepened, the only voices and footsteps outside the corridor were extinguished, and there was no noise downstairs. The spring rain lulled people to sleep, and the world was so quiet that it seemed that there were only two people in the room left.

Liang Chi couldn't sleep, so he turned on a night light, lay on his bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. In the middle of the night, he was thirsty and got up to drink water. He was sitting on his bed holding the water glass, but he was facing the direction of his new patient. She fell asleep without changing her posture, and the pinkness on her face faded a little.

Suddenly the person on the bed rolled his eyes, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Liang Chi was taken aback. The man's voice was a little hoarse and dark, with the laziness of just waking up, but he was not half drunk. He was very sober. What's the reason, what's the matter with this person?Sleeping with clairvoyance?

The new patient stretched for a long time, wrapped himself in a quilt, and rolled up on the bed. He didn't seem to intend to pursue Liang Chi's rudeness just now. He lay in a large shape facing the ceiling for a while, as if in a daze, and then He suddenly opened his mouth again, this time with a bit of intoxication, "This night is really beautiful."

Ok?

He sighed contentedly on the bed, then turned over again, turned his side to Liang Chi, and said, "The spring rain pours into the earth, and everything grows and sprouts. Can you smell their scent? It's the plants that are in heat."

Liang Chi: "..." Is this a poet?

Liang Chi didn't smell any estrus, he just felt that the rain was pouring into this man's head.

"Spring is meant to be wasted, every drop of water, every inch of light, every night like this..." He closed his eyes and said, and opened them again after a while, staring at Liang Chi: "It's a pity that there is no wine."

"I don't drink." Liang Chi said coldly.

The man smiled and asked him back: "Then why did you come here? Because you ate too much food, you came to quit food?"

His eyes fell on Liang Chi's slightly round waist, and Liang Chi's hair exploded in an instant.

"I'm leaving tomorrow." Liang Chi continued to be indifferent.

Hearing this, the man continued to stare at Liang Chi for a while, then sat up: "Farewell, I like parting the most. I buried a box of treasures, and I will give them all to you tonight."

As he spoke, he got up quickly, but when he stood up straight, he became dizzy and swayed. Liang Chi subconsciously reached out to help him, but this man ran to the door of the room with splayed steps, opened it and looked outside. , retracted his head again, and gestured a finger between his lips: "Shhh—there is an enemy, come, go with brother."

Liang Chi was at a loss. The man swept across the living room like the wind, passed through the room, and went straight to the balcony.

He was like a drunk but light-hearted antelope, and he turned over the balcony in an instant with both hands and feet. Liang Chi was shocked and wanted to call for help, but he heard him whispering to himself from the side of the balcony: "Come here, hurry up, come with me." superior."

On the side of the balcony, there was a rainwater pipe leading directly from the roof to the downstairs. The man grabbed onto the slippery pipe with his bare hands, raised his head in the drizzle, and blinked with wet face to bewitch Liang Chi.

Liang Chi was circling on the balcony, wow, what the hell is going on? !Is this man a lunatic? !

The people on the water pipe didn't wait for him, they had already slid down slowly, Liang Chi gritted his teeth, this lunatic should not fall to his death here today, he also climbed out of the balcony, and hugged the water pipe in the same way.

The cold water pipe pressed against his whole body, and his heart was instantly chilled. The lunatic's hands and feet were straightened out, and he had already landed on the ground, and he was reaching out to greet him.

When Liang Chi fell to the ground, before he had time to catch his breath, the lunatic grabbed him by the wrist and led him into the shadow of the wall. At this time, two night guards in raincoats walked by, and one said, "It's too cold." Let's go to the house to warm up," the other said, "I still have some wine, all right?" The two talked and laughed and quickly disappeared.

Liang Chi was a little dazed. The staff of the Alcohol Rehabilitation Center spent the cold night with wine, which sounded a little ironic.

The lunatic seemed to know what he was thinking, and touched his arm: "The rules are for those who follow the rules, let's go."

These words... Before Liang could react in time, he was dragged by his arm and led to a trot.

Soon he arrived at a place where there were no street lights, but the lunatic walked fast and knew the way well. After a while, Liang Chi vaguely recognized that this was the direction to the lake.

The rain has subsided, and there are various unknown sounds of insects and animal sounds lurking in the woods, one after another, the ordinary woods in the daytime are now transformed into a mysterious and dangerous adventure park.

Water droplets slid from the leaves, and big ones dripped into people's clothes, necks, and the ground under their feet was soft and wet. The lunatic ran for a while, then stopped suddenly, turned to Liang Chi behind him and said, "Do you feel it? They are venting their desires .”

who?After a while, Liang Chi got used to this man's nonsense, but at this moment he was shrouded in a strange atmosphere. He really felt that all the animals and plants were full of vitality. The actor's famous sentence - "Spring is here, everything is recovering, and it's the season for animals to reproduce and mate."

Yet he felt strange that he was the only one outside of desire on this spring evening.

It wasn't this forest that the lunatic wanted to take him to. After a while, he continued to beckon him to go forward, passing insects and birds, trees shaking and leaping frogs, to the lake.

The rain had completely stopped, and the night was dark. The lunatic walked towards the dark blue water tower, Liang Chishen followed behind, "What are you doing?" he shouted.

This man ignored him completely, and searched in the dark by the lake, holding a stone in his hand and climbing up the iron ladder to the water tower with one hand. Beware of falling down, but this person has a lot of ability to jump over walls and steal goods, so he easily climbed down to the fifth floor on the water tube, and then climbed to the top of the tower with ease.

Liang Chi knew that there was a small locked iron gate on the top of the tower. He didn't know what was hidden there. The lunatic had already smashed it open with a stone, and then burst out laughing from the top of the tower, shouting down: "Brother, come here!" then!"

Liang Chi was taken aback, the man on the top of the water tower could only see a dark figure, and threw something at him, Liang Chi hurriedly caught it and found it was a bottle of wine.

Then, several bottles of wine were thrown down one after another from above. Liang Chi caught some of them, and some fell into the wet and soft mud on the bank, and he also pulled them out.

There is so much wine hidden!

All of a sudden, the night sky covered with dense clouds was blown by the wind, and half of the moon was exposed. Liang Chi hugged the wine in his arms, watching the lunatic climb down from the top of the water tower three or two times.

He felt that he was crazy. It was the last night with no wind and waves. Why did he follow this man to the lake without knowing why, holding so much wine?

The man stood on the bank with him and looked at the sky, the lake surface was sparkling with light, and continued to call him: "Come!"

Liang Chi didn't even have time to ask him why there was wine here?Where did it come from?The whole person was like being summoned, and he couldn't help following him.

There was a wooden plank road extending into the lake on the bank. Liang Chi followed the people with wine in his arms. The lunatic ran to the end of the plank road, jumped into a small boat tied to a wooden post, and warmly extended his hand to Liang Chi: "Come on, Come down!"

Liang Chi was startled, the moonlight was brighter, but the eyes of the man in front of him were brighter than the moonlight, as if there were stars living in them.

He took the wine from Liang Chi's arms and scattered them randomly on the board of the boat. Liang Chi hesitated for a while, and jumped off the wooden stakes on the plank road.

The rope of the boat was untied, Liang Chi was stuffed into a paddle board, and the two sat facing each other, rowing towards the depths of the lake.

There was a slight sound of running water rippling at the bottom of the boat, no one spoke, and after paddling for a while, the man threw away the paddle, fished out a bottle neatly from the bottom of the boat, leaned over to wash the mud on the bottle with lake water, and unscrewed the bottle. Gai took a big gulp, let out a contented sigh, and handed the bottle to Liang Chi.

Liang Chi hesitated for a moment, but took it anyway. The label on the bottle had been scratched and mutilated, so he couldn't tell what it was. He took a sip and found that it was rum.

It seems that this person likes spirits. Liang Chi only drinks filtered white rum on weekdays. This kind of aged black rum is not his favorite. I don't know if it is because of the temperature and environment. At this time, his The tongue is particularly sensitive. The aroma of oak barrels and sucrose in the spirit lingers between the lips and teeth. It doesn't feel too strong, but just right.

He hadn't touched alcohol for three months, and when he swallowed it down his throat, he almost came back to life. A trace of shame flashed through Liang Chi's mind, and he was quickly pushed to the back of his mind.

This man drank spirits like water. The two drank a bottle of rum in turn, and he opened another bottle. He stretched out three fingers and said slowly, "Three sips will count."

So Liang Chi took another sip, another sip.

It seemed that what he swallowed was not alcohol but a demon, and soon there was an orgasm that Liang Chi had never experienced before. Holding the bottle in his hand, he said, "This is absinthe, Van Gogh's favorite."

Liang Chi maintained his last bit of clarity, and vaguely saw some green liquid. The man drank a few sips and said, "Do you know Oscar Wilde, who is also a loyal fan of absinthe, and he said that drinking absinthe has three benefits? The first stage is the same as drinking ordinary wine; the second stage begins to discover the cruelty of the world; in the third stage you can see all the beautiful things you want to see. He also said that walking in the cold after drinking On the street at night, I feel tulips rubbing against his feet."

Liang Chi was stunned, and heard the people beside him laugh slowly and softly: "I don't know if the starry sky that Van Gogh saw is the same as what I saw."

It was not a clear summer night at this time, nor was the sky full of stars, only a few stars twinkling occasionally could be seen in the gaps between the dark clouds, they danced and circled in Liang Chi's eyes.

The two lay on their backs in the boat, drifting with the current.

"Brother, why don't you speak?" the man asked again.

Liang Chi really didn't want to talk, he thought it would be good, he was silent for a while, and said: "When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams to press the galaxy." Come out, come out casually.

The person on the other side of the boat also seemed to be startled, and sighed, "That's great."

There were still several bottles of wine at the bottom of the boat, Liang Chi asked, "Are we going to drink like this until dawn?"

"Yes." The person at the other end did not hesitate.

Liang Chi hesitated for a moment, "Okay." He said.

However, the weather in the spring night was changeable, and the spring rain that had just stopped for less than an hour suddenly started pattering down again, instantly waking up the people who were intoxicated at both sides of the boat.

As the temperature dropped, Liang Chi sneezed, "Is it cold, brother?" the man asked.

Liang was too late to speak, and sneezed again.

The man got up and picked up the paddle, and pointed to the shore in another direction: "Let's go there, it's warm there."

There seems to be a vague building on the shore, where is it?How does he know everything?

Liang Chi didn't have time to ask, his mood was ups and downs tonight, exciting and refreshing, it was an experience he had never experienced in his 20-year-old life.

The two paddled together to the other side of the bank, and one of them carried a few bottles of wine onto the bank. Liang Chi still followed him up the slope.

It was a translucent looking room, and it was not locked. They easily opened the door and walked in.

It turned out to be a big greenhouse.

The temperature in the greenhouse is constant throughout the seasons, as warm as late spring. The man walked into the depths of the greenhouse familiarly, pushed aside some large plants and various intertwined vines, and they sat in a small rest area, covered with Soft carpet, and a few small cushions.

The plants here don't seem to be local species, exuding a decadent aroma from the tropics or subtropics, entangled with each other, which only makes the wine more delicious.

Liang Chi recovered quickly, and they sat on the carpet in the greenhouse, drinking the green wormwood between the banana leaves and the bird of paradise.

The wonderful illusion intensified, the alcohol turned into a flame in his mind, and the tropical plants in Liang Chi's eyes turned into tree demons.

"Hey, there is a goblin behind you with very long hair."

"Hush—that's a fawn staring at you."

"It's obviously an antelope, with an eye in the middle of its forehead..."

"It's a unicorn with a pearl necklace."

……

Liang Chi fell to the ground, feeling that all the demons were surrounding him...

He seemed to have slept for a long, long time, having strange, charming and absurd dreams one after another, until they all dissipated and disappeared in the dazzling light of day.

When I woke up, I found that I was still lying in the room on the fifth floor of An Mi Center, wearing an oxygen mask on my face, feeling weak all over, and moved a little, as if all the strength in my body had leaked out.

A nurse in the room was adjusting the infusion tube for him. Seeing him awake, he said, "Don't move around, you just had your stomach washed."

Liang Chi turned his head and saw another person lying on another bed with exactly the same equipment as him, wearing a hospital gown and an oxygen mask.

The man seemed to have woken up for a while. Seeing Liang Chi just woke up, he took off the mask on his face, smiled, and said, "Hi, hello, my name is Li Chun."