Rebirth of Jinse Nianhua

After struggling all the way home, the whole person collapsed as soon as the door was closed, unable to support the heavy body any longer, and the whole person slid on the cold ground with his back against the wall of the entrance.

Too many unbearable things happened in just half a day, being expelled from school, breaking up with my sister, and tearing up with Zhou Diqing, each of which was like a heavy hammer hitting my heart, but they happened one after another As a result, I was cruelly deprived of the time to breathe and digest. It is a bit overloaded for a small heart to bear so much at the same time.

I can still try my best to persist in front of people. Once the surroundings are quiet and only myself is left, all the emotions are superimposed and surged, and they are even more surging due to deliberate suppression. on the body.

I wanted to take out my cell phone to call Song Yu, even just to hear his voice, but when I reached into my trouser pocket, I found it was empty. The cell phone was forgotten in Zhou Diqing's car, and I didn't even think about it when I ran away. , I just want to disappear from Zhou Diqing's eyes as soon as possible.

My lips still hurt hotly, and it was difficult to close them. They should be swollen. When I reached out and touched them, I frowned and felt hot.

"Bastard! Bastard!" I cursed angrily in a low voice, feeling extremely wronged, especially when I was alone, I was always a little more vulnerable than usual, and I couldn't call Song Yu to complain, so I could only hug him He curled up on his knees and wept helplessly.

It turns out that all of this started because of me. Song Yu, Song Mi, sister, Qian Jing and even the Song family were all implicated by me. I have fallen into the trap set by Zhou Diqing since a long time ago. , Step by step is under his control. When did he notice something wrong with me? Now it is completely impossible to verify. Maybe it was when the sample S1 made its public appearance for the first time, maybe it was when I submitted my double degree application to the business school, Maybe earlier.I feel more and more that I can't understand Zhou Diqing. In the previous life, no matter how arrogant he was, he would not be so scheming. Has he really changed?Are people so scary?

The more I think about it, the more sad I feel, the more sad I feel, the tears become more and more unstoppable, and they flow out continuously. The soft sobs that I tried to suppress at the beginning gradually turned into wild wailing, and the mournful crying echoed in the empty house Here, the strange coldness spread from the bottom of the heart to the limbs and bones, enough to freeze a person to death.

Where did the people I used to know, everything I knew, go?

The eye sockets are sore and uncomfortable, the heart is also sore and uncomfortable, and the whole body is sour and uncomfortable.

Time passed by completely unknowingly, and I don't know how long I cried alone in the dark hallway. I probably got tired of crying in the end, and my tears were almost dry, so I fell asleep leaning against the wall like this.

I opened my eyes again because I felt someone gently touching my face and calling my name softly: "Tongtong? Tongtong?"

My eyelids were heavy, my limbs were limp and weak, and my whole body was still uncomfortably hot as if being burned by fire, but this gentle voice was so familiar, I forced myself to open my eyes bit by bit.

It took me a long time for my eyes to focus on the magnified handsome face in front of me. I opened my mouth and found that my voice was so hoarse: "Song Yu, you...you are finally...back."

"How do you feel?" Seeing me waking up, Song Yu's troubled face eased a little, and he immediately helped me from the sofa and leaned into his arms, putting the back of his hand on my forehead, and said to himself Yu said, "It must be a fever, it's so hot."

"Song Yu~" effortlessly raised his hand to grab him, but failed several times, Song Yu hurriedly took my hand and squeezed it tightly, pressing his trembling lips against my forehead, and said heartbrokenly: "Now Don't talk, I know you are uncomfortable, the doctor will come soon."

"Hmm." I replied feebly, and obediently leaned into Song Yu's arms and stopped talking. I also felt really tired, physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme.

Sure enough, the doctor came soon, surrounded me listening to my heartbeat, rolling my eyelids, looking at my tongue, taking my body temperature, and inserting needles. Because of my weakness, I had to lie flat and let myself be a mermaid, while Song Yu watched from the sidelines. Frowning, Ruan Jitong was most afraid of injections in his life. Every time he went to the hospital, the doctor always ordered an injection and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After the butt injection, the IV was put on again. The doctor stood up and began to pack the things he brought. Song Yu rushed over to check my condition. I can feel that I must be burnt into a small apple now. Put on a pile of plateau red.

Song Yu frowned tightly, the pain in his eyes and face was undisguised, he turned his head to ask the doctor: "How is it?"

The doctor pushed the slightly slipped gold glasses, and said slowly: "It's not a big problem if you catch a cold and have a fever. Just pull out the needle after this bottle is finished, and give the medicine again before going to bed. I'll come back tomorrow to see."

Song Yu nodded, then turned his head back to stare at me intently.

The doctor saw that there was nothing serious about me, and Song Yu didn't intend to get up and send him out, so he packed up his things and left on his own.

"Thirsty? Hungry?" Song Yu reached out to caress my hot cheeks, his eyes were a little red, "It must be so painful to death."

After so much stimulation today, I am not hungry because I have no appetite, but I am really thirsty, and my throat is so dry that it is almost smoking.

"Thirst..." His voice became more and more hoarse. If he sang with this voice, he should be able to become Yang Kun's second.

Song Yu immediately went to the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water, and carefully fed me with one hand holding my head: "Do you want more?"

I shook my head, Song Yu put the cup on the tea table, wrapped me in a quilt and held me in his arms, deftly avoiding the hand that was dripping.

"Aren't you hungry?" Song Yu pressed against my ear, gently rubbing, "There is porridge in the kitchen, do you want some?"

"I can't eat." I leaned on Song Yu's arms with peace of mind, "Just talk to me."

"What does Tongtong want to say?"

With difficulty, I turned my head to look at Song Yu, and looked at him with a smirk: "As long as I can hear your voice, I will be happy."

"My heart hurts." Song Yufu lowered his head and pecked my red and swollen lips, "I feel so distressed."

Song Yu's kiss reminded me that my lips had been chewed into sausages by Zhou Diqing, and the scene that happened today played out uncontrollably, and I was so choked up that I couldn't speak, my eyes were hot, Tears began to accumulate again.

"What's wrong?" Song Yu became nervous, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

I kept shaking my head, how could I tell Song Yu about that kind of thing.

"What's the matter?" Song Yu coaxed softly, "Talk to me, okay?"

I was sobbing that I couldn't say a complete sentence: "Study...school...opened...expelled...me, my sister...my sister wanted to take me...back to Japan, she beat me...I dropped...dropped She ran away..."

2015-02-25