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The eyes seemed to be suppressed by heavy objects, Zhou Yang wanted to open them, but it felt very heavy.

There was ringing in my ears, but I couldn't hear anything clearly.

His consciousness gradually recovered, his memory went blank for a while, and then he couldn't wait to start clamoring.

Every word, every expression, every movement...every fragment of experience clearly stimulated him and told him clearly what happened.

Zhou Yang frowned tightly, struggling to escape from the nightmare.

His sight could not be focused, and after a while, he slowly fixed the frame and saw the person in front of him clearly.

That's Lu Xie.

Lu Xie sat by the bed, with an ugly face and heavy worry. When Zhou Yang woke up, his expression began to loosen, and he even relaxed his breathing. He tentatively asked, "Zhou Yang?"

Zhou Yang was still exhausted, but his head was more awake.His head was hurting, he didn't say a word, just looked at Lu Xie straight, his eyes were empty as if he had no soul.

Lu Xie leaned over and spoke very slowly, trying to make his lips more recognizable, "Is there any pain? May I call the doctor?"

Zhou Yang couldn't hear him clearly, he could only hear very mixed noises, and almost inaudible breath sounds, buzzing like flies and lingering. "No..." He tried hard to make a sound, "Get up...come up..." He moved his hands, and he wanted to sit up, but was held down by Lu Xie.

"You are infusion, so don't move your hands." Lu Xie stared at him as before and spoke every word.He put the pillow behind Zhou Yang's back, and gently helped him up to lean against the cushion.

Zhou Yang closed his eyes and took a few breaths, and shook the hands hanging under the quilt in vain.He looked very quiet, which made Lu Xie feel uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry," although he knew how useless these three words were, but he felt he had to say, "Zhou Yang...I..."

The collar was suddenly grabbed, and Lu Xie's remaining words were stifled by the sudden movement of the person who had been leaning on the bed.

Zhou Yang pounced on Lu Xie, regardless of the needle that fell off the back of his hand, his face was strange and angry like never before, he raised his other hand and punched Lu Xie in the face.It's just that his wrist was injured, and he couldn't use much strength at all. The huge pain caused by the collision made him groan and fell on the bed.

"Zhou Yang!" Lu Xie hugged him quickly, but the person in his arms struggled and wanted to beat him.

"Let go!" Zhou Yang roared, "Haven't you pretended enough!" He made a loud noise, and the buzzing in his ears became more intense.He was dizzy from the noise.

"Hypocritical..." He pressed his ears, as if in great pain, but still cursed, "You are all the same kind of people! Bastards..."

Seeing that he was in unbearable pain, Lu Xie immediately pressed him on the bed, told him to calm down first, and stretched out his hand to ring the bell to call the doctor.

Zhou Yang wanted to lift him away.

"Don't do this!" Lu Xie didn't dare to use too much force, "Be good, it won't hurt when the doctor comes, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Zhou Yang couldn't hear clearly at all, he only saw the opening and closing of the other party's lips, and he was even more irritable, "Go away! Go away!" He shouted loudly, his ears were muffled, but he couldn't hear any sound.

He stopped his movements and looked at Lu Xie in surprise, only to find that the man was still talking, but he was like a deaf man.

Lu Xie seemed to sense that Zhou Yang had understood, so he stopped talking.

"What's going on..." Zhou Yang asked in fear, "What's going on..."

Lu Xie didn't respond to him, no, he did, but Zhou Yang couldn't hear him anymore.

"I..." He wanted to cover his ears, but he didn't dare to touch them. The expression on his face was as helpless and sad as a child's. At this moment, all his pretense and bravado disappeared. He was pulled out of all thorns and became a A bloody wretch.

he is deaf...

"I...can't hear..." He whimpered sadly like a dying cub.He can't hear...he's finished...can't hear the voice...then how to sing...then how to live...

"This is only temporary!" Lu Xie was terrified by Zhou Yang's appearance. He never thought that he would have a day of fear.

Holding Zhou Yang's shoulder, Lu Xie said loudly, "How could you be deaf?! This is temporary! The doctor said it can be cured!"

He held Zhou Yang in his arms again, stroking his back, "How could I make you deaf? I will definitely make you better..."

The doctor came in a hurry. After seeing the scene in the room, he was a little hesitant, but he still said politely, "Mr. Lu, we are going to give the patient..."

Lu Xie nodded, "I'll stay here."

When he came back from the United States, he had thought about many situations, each of which was about their life after reconciliation, but he never thought that the reality would be like this... out of control.

He propped his forehead, took a deep breath, wanted to smoke but remembered that this was a hospital.

These days in the hospital, he had a terrible time, but... it was always the person in the ward who broke down the most.

Since that person woke up and knew he couldn't hear him, he never allowed himself to take a step closer.

Every time Lu Xie wanted to visit Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang would hit him with the infusion stand, regardless of whether he was still hanging the needle or not. After doing this twice, Lu Xie never dared to wait until he was conscious again. It was time to see him, because the man's hand was still swollen and bruised after the blood vessel was broken by the needle.

Only when everyone fell asleep in the middle of the night, could he sit quietly by the bed and accompany him for a while.

After Zhou Yang was hospitalized, Lu Xie found that the other party began to be afraid of the dark at night, especially in the first two days, once the lights were turned off and the surroundings were pitch black, that person would become emotional.

However, it got better later on, and I was able to sleep well even with the lights turned off.I didn't resist so much when receiving treatment, but I still didn't allow myself to approach 01:30.

When he first learned that Zhou Yang was injured, he had just got off the plane not long ago.

He only stayed in the United States for one day. During one day, he thought about many things, and finally realized that it was all related to someone.

He felt like an idiot who fell in love, but he was puzzled: it was amazing that he would miss someone so much.

He couldn't bear it anymore, so he called Zhou Yang.But the man never picked up.

Thinking of the other party's child's temper, Lu Xie felt that Zhou Yang might be angry because he didn't go to him that day.

So he returned home early.

As a result, I learned such news as soon as I came back.

How did you feel when you saw that person on the hospital bed?

Lu Xie couldn't remember anymore, he just felt that his head was blank, and his heart seemed to be empty.

I remember when Mu Chen asked himself, "You've never brought anyone back before, so are you sure?" At that time, Lu Xie couldn't give an answer.Now he can be sure, but... it might be a little late.

He didn't know who hurt Zhou Yang like this, but he swore that after everything was found out, he would make that life worse than death.

After putting out the cigarette in his hand, he got out of the car, exactly at ten o'clock in the evening.

He came a little early today because he wanted to learn more about Zhou Yang's ear treatment with the doctor.

When passing by the ward, he paused, hesitantly put on the doorknob, but still put it down.Forget it...wait until the man falls asleep.

"Mr. Lu," the nurse in charge of changing the dressing greeted with a smile, "You are here, are you going to see him? He is getting better every day."

"It's still a little later." Lu Xie said, "Let him have a good rest."

They passed each other, and when Lu Xie was about to turn a corner to go to the doctor, he heard a scream. Turning his head to look, he saw the door of Zhou Yang's ward opened wide, and the sound came from the nurse who had just entered.

His heart beat heavily, and he ran over. When he saw the scene in front of him, he felt speechless.

There was nothing on the bed where someone should have been. The saline bottle that was about to be hung was hanging there, and the needle connected to the infusion tube was no longer dangling. It can be seen that the person had been walking for a long time.

The potion dripped slowly on the ground, and there were sporadic bloodstains on the snow-white sheets. Lu Xie could only imagine how rough the man was when he pulled out the needle.

He was a little helpless and a little overwhelmed.

For a moment, as if thinking of something, he came out of the room in a hurry, pressed the elevator hard while making a phone call, "Chongyan, go find someone for me... that's what I told you last time..."

The elevator didn't come for a long time, Lu Xie kicked and cursed, "Fuck! Can you hurry up!"

Li Chongyan seldom saw him get so angry, he was too frightened to say anything.

Zhou Yang ran out of the hospital and didn't have time to change his clothes. He didn't know where his clothes were. After finding the keys and mobile phone from the cabinet, he left.

He didn't want to stay in the hospital, let alone see Lu Xie.He couldn't sleep every night, so he knew that person would come to see him in the wee hours of the morning.

Don't talk to him, he has nothing to say.

The gaze and temperature of the other party will drive you crazy, and so will this city.

He wants to leave, he wants to give himself a way to survive.

Although the streets at night are not as lively as during the day, there are still many pedestrians in a hurry.

Everyone was surprised and strange when they saw Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang ignored the gazes of these people. In fact, he was like a lonely ghost, he couldn't hear the sound, and all discussions and explorations were superfluous to him.

The flashing neon lights are colorful, forming a dazzling contrast with Zhou Yang.

The 24-hour convenience store around is bustling, and the brightly colored chocolate gift boxes are so beautiful that they seem to emit a sweet taste.The freshly cooked Oden was steaming hot, and a child was pulling at the corner of his mother's clothes, stomping his feet, and was hugged by an adult with a smile on his face.

He looked at them, just like that.

On the small TV hanging in the store, there is a rebroadcast of an entertainment program.

The hostess is wearing a small lemon yellow dress, with impeccable makeup, and she may have a lively and good voice.

Facing thousands of viewers outside the TV, she smiled cutely and well-behaved.Tens of seconds later, there was another person on the screen.Seemingly a budding star, the host spared no effort in introducing everyone.

What a familiar face, Zhou Yang has seen it countless times and for two lifetimes.

The poem night on TV is bright and bright, full of spirits, with the unique vigor and vitality of teenagers.

However, Zhou Yang looked at that person almost blankly.

The glass window was glowing with cold light, his eyes slowly fell, and he saw his small and embarrassed self in the mirror.

He wanted to laugh, but it was uglier than crying.