my vegetable boyfriend

, He glanced at Yang Ziqian gloatingly, pulled the small notebook and wrote a few words, then threw the notebook on the ground with a snap.Slowly went downstairs.

Yang Ziqian glared at him breathlessly, picked up the notebook from the ground, looked at the dog crawling characters for a long time but didn't recognize what it was written in. "Cut! Hand it over to your class teacher then," Yang Ziqian gritted his teeth and said.

Looking back, he saw a group of third-grade elementary school students gathered at the door to watch the excitement. He raised his eyebrows, walked to the side without saying a word, and then stood guard.

And he didn't hear a group of elementary school students gossiping around.

A little fat man: "Damn it! The entrance of our class is worth Zhou Sheng so NB! How dare you deduct points from Class Six!"

A little skinny guy: "Yes! Didn't they say that they were beaten up for deduction of points for Class [-] last time?"

A small pair of glasses: "I also heard...that who offended our school's Brother Kun...every day after school, he was blocked..."

A little girl? : "How long ago did that happen to you? The boss of No. [-] Middle School robbed our brother Kun's girlfriend, and the next day he had such a big hole in his head..."

If Yang Ziqian heard a group of elementary school students discussing these things every day, he would definitely look disdainful.But he didn't hear it, so he didn't escape a fat beating.

During the second class break, when Yang Ziqian was on guard, he saw four or five students walking towards him from a distance.

When the group of people approached, he first noticed the boy who was surrounded in the middle.

The man was about 1.7 meters tall, which is considered tall for elementary school students.The upper body is black and short-sleeved, and the lower body is school uniform trousers. The muscle lines on the chest and arms are very obvious.

He has an indescribable temperament, although he is a bit ruffian, but it reminds Yang Ziqian of the idiom learned in the last class, "Qi Yuxuanang".Yang Ziqian didn't know what was going on, so he couldn't move his eyes away.

The man's facial features were well-defined and angular.Bronze skin, very manly.The most special thing is the pair of shiny eyes, dark and deep, full of wild aggression.When Yang Ziqian's figure was reflected in his eyes, Yang Ziqian held his breath unconsciously, his brain went numb, and his heart beat violently.

The bald man whose points were deducted during the last class was standing behind that person, seeing Yang Ziqian being "shocked", raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, and said in a strange voice, "Brother Kun, that's the guy".

Only then did Yang Ziqian regain his senses, thinking of how stunned he was just now, he couldn't help but feel hot.

The one called Brother Kun looked down at Yang Ziqian, who was a head shorter than him, and when he got closer, he reached out and pulled off Yang Ziqian's name tag pinned to his chest, and read in a low voice, "Four years one Ban Yang Ziqian...".As he spoke, he threw the torn nametag on the ground.

Yang Ziqian should have been very angry when his name tag was taken away, but at that time his mind was filled with that low, somewhat hoarse voice, which echoed for a long time.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Xia Kun narrowed his eyes dangerously.He stretched out his arms and pushed Yang Ziqian in front of him fiercely, pushing him to the ground.Immediately after going up is two feet.

Yang Ziqian was suddenly pushed down, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.Xia Kun didn't hold back at all, and kicked Yang Ziqian with all his strength.

Yang Ziqian was sweating in pain, clutching his stomach and lay curled up on the ground.He didn't expect that person to hit him, a surge of anger and grievance suddenly rushed to his heart, and tears were about to burst out.

However, following the man's two feet, there were various noises around him, and more punches and kicks hit him densely.Anger and grievance instantly turned into fear and fear. He dared not stand up, he was afraid of being beaten more, and he was afraid that people around him would laugh at him.He hugged his head and shrunk himself into a ball.

He felt that his dignity was being torn apart crazily, but his cowardly self did not dare to stop those who were tearing his dignity away.

He suddenly felt that this world was so scary, there seemed to be countless laughter and applause around him, Yang Ziqian wanted to cry, but he insisted on holding back.

He didn't know how he returned to the classroom that day, as if everyone was pointing fingers at him.Yang Ziqian fell ill after returning home and crying aloud, unable to eat for several days.

Soon, the domineering little uncle withdrew the whole story of being bullied from him, and after despising him, he helped the grandpa who was about to explode and killed him to the school.

☆, 4. First love

Yang Ziqian's grandfather is in his 60s. He was a soldier when he was young, and he would lose his temper a little bit. Although he is old, he is still full of energy.And the little uncle who always uses Yang Ziqian to practice boxing is simply the essence of it.

At this time, the old and the young lost their tempers, and they were sitting on the sofa in the vice principal's office, throwing a fit.

"Tell me! Did you ask my grandson to do this broken value Zhou Sheng!" Grandpa clasped his cane with both hands, and stamped on the ground vigorously.

Yang Ziqian's head teacher was standing beside the principal's desk, his head was already sweating.He didn't even dare to look at the principal, and nodded bitterly, "Yes, old man, Ziqian is very capable, he is a good boy, in our class..."

"Is it right for him to control other people's smoking! I'll ask you if he is right!!" Before the class teacher finished speaking, the grandfather interrupted angrily, and continued to ask questions by knocking on the floor tiles with his crutches.

The brigade counselor standing on the other side of the principal's desk is responsible for the work of the school's Young Pioneers, and she is in charge of the weekly students.At this moment, she was scolding Yang Ziqian and those gangsters who beat others fiercely in her heart.Originally, she thought that Yang Ziqian was quite a shrewd child, so why did he cause trouble for her like this.If this happened to her first, she would definitely be able to make it smaller, but who would have thought that it would come to the principal, wouldn't it be eye drops for her!But there was no way, looking at the aggressive two people opposite, she also knew that she was being unreasonable, so she quickly said, "You managed it right, this incident is not strange at all..."

"Then why was my eldest grandson beaten! Ah?! Let me ask if this is how your school treats the students who work for you!" Grandpa grabbed the words again, trembling with anger, stomping on his crutches with greater strength , the little uncle sitting next to grandpa quickly reached out and patted grandpa on the back to give him comfort.

The head teacher and the team counselor over there were too embarrassed to say anything, and looked helplessly at the vice principal sitting in the middle.With a slightly round belly, the middle-aged principal glared at the two of them, straightened his fat neck, and said sincerely, "Master, don't be angry, this incident really wronged our child, don't worry, We must ask the head teacher who beat the students to educate them severely. Let them write a self-criticism and apologize to classmate Yang Ziqian."

Sitting on the sofa with grandpa, the little uncle who had been silent all this time raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard what the vice principal said, and a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth. "Apologize? What's the use of apologizing? My nephew can't eat, sleep well, has a fever, headache, and nausea every day when he goes home. Either you bring the parents of those students here and I will talk to them in person, or I will follow the same example. They find a dozen or twenty young people from society and beat them up one by one, you can figure it out." After speaking, the little uncle crossed his legs and hummed softly.

The vice-principal feels like a galloping horse in his heart at this moment, damn it!This is not a parent!This is a big bastard!In short, this matter is a big deal. No matter what method is used, the principal must know about it.I'm going to be scolded again...

The next day, Yang Ziqian with swollen eyes was caught out of bed by his little uncle.As soon as he heard that he was going to school, Yang Ziqian struggled to play tricks, and then he was slapped on the head by his little uncle.

"Look at your future! When I was a child, you cut my hair while I was sleeping, so what the hell are you doing!" The little uncle looked at Yang Ziqian with contempt, and said in a cold tone.

Recalling the only vengeful rebellion against my little uncle when I was a child, I secretly cut off his long hair that was fashionable back then.Because he was still young at the time, although the little uncle was furious, he didn't take any measures immediately, but he threatened that he owed it in advance and that he would definitely pay it back when he grew up.Hearing this blatant threat, Yang Ziqian shivered unconsciously.

After tidying up, he timidly followed his little uncle to the school.After entering the school, the little uncle went straight to the principal's office. Yang Ziqian felt a little nervous, but looked at the little uncle next to him and became more confident.As smart as he is, of course he guessed that the little uncle came to vent his anger on him today, does that mean that today... will see that person...

Yang Ziqian thought in a daze, and followed his uncle into the principal's office.

When I looked up, it was already full of students and parents.And a few students looked familiar, they were clearly the ones who beat him that day.

Yang Ziqian subconsciously cleared his throat, nervously looking for the person in the crowd, but he didn't find it.

The little uncle looked at his dead child "scared with fright", and his teeth itched with anger. "Hang in the nest!" After muttering, he dragged Yang Ziqian to sit on the sofa beside him.

Seeing the "plaintiff" coming, the vice principal quickly organized the scene.

"Ahem.. Parents must be aware of this bad incident. This is the classmate who was bullied." He pointed at Yang Ziqian.

Feeling that many people were looking at him, Yang Ziqian straightened his back stiffly and lowered his head anxiously.Immediately, he heard those students curse a few curse words in a low voice, such as "sissy", "coward" and so on.Yang Ziqian's eye circles instantly turned red.

The little uncle narrowed his eyes dangerously, not waiting for the principal to talk nonsense.Straightforwardly, he said coldly, "I am Yang Ziqian's parent. I don't need you to apologize now, and I don't need to pay any medical expenses. Now you are beating your children in front of me. When I am satisfied, stop. I can't go on." If you have a hand, I will find someone to help you, but I can’t guarantee if the hand is broken or the leg is missing.”

Yang Ziqian's little uncle is called Lin Feng. He has been smart since he was a child, but he doesn't like studying.When I was young, I was in the society for many years. Later, I opened a factory with my friends and made a little money.Now I am planning to start my own company as a small boss.

The little uncle is nearly 1.8 meters tall. Although he is thin, he has been struggling in the society, and he has a gangster look on him.What's more, at that time, most families were honest workers and employees, so the little uncle's seemingly low-value but blatant threats shocked some parents at the scene.Coupled with the fact that those children usually cause trouble, their parents often lose money and apologize everywhere.Anyway, they have to fight when they go home. Since they want to vent their anger like this, it's convenient for them.

One of the big men in overalls didn't say a word, but he slapped the child when he pulled the child.While slapping, he scolded, "Little bastard, you fucking know how to cause trouble for me every day! I came here to embarrass you while I was at work." The loud slapping sound frightened Yang Ziqian for a moment. He looked at the child who was beaten It was the bald head who was deducted points by him. At this time, he was lowering his head, his face was already red and purple, but he didn't say a word.But there was resentment and resentment brewing in his eyes.

Seeing someone making a move, other parents also took action one after another, some slapped their mouths, some slapped their backs, some kicked their buttocks, and even a boy's mother pinched his thigh vigorously.

Crackling sounds rang out in the principal's office, and two boys had already started howling.

Yang Ziqian felt extremely uncomfortable watching, at this moment all those grievances and unwillingness were left behind by him.Feel the pain for them.

Yang Ziqian has a problem, which is similar to "overwhelming love". I don't know if he is too kind or should he say that the plot of the Virgin is too much. In short, he will not feel good when he sees someone in pain.Including some kittens and puppies.He always feels that he is an envoy of justice, and when he encounters unfair things or people in trouble, he wants to get involved or help, or he will suffer as if he has committed a crime.

How did such a person manage to survive...

Yang Ziqian secretly grabbed his little uncle's arm, and begged in a low voice, "It's almost there, uncle, I'm bleeding, I'm fine, everything's fine, I'll come to school tomorrow..."

Lin Feng ignored his nephew and continued watching with his legs crossed.

"Uncle...Uncle...please..." Yang Ziqian didn't dare to shake Lin Feng's sleeve vigorously, so he could only grumble repeatedly.

Lin Feng finally gave Yang Ziqian a contemptuous look, and sighed faintly.Then he said, "Okay, parents, this matter is over, and I will take care of my children in the future." After finishing speaking, he stood up neatly and walked out in a cool manner.He didn't even say hello to the principal and teacher who had been standing by.

When Yang Ziqian saw that his uncle was gone, he jumped up from the sofa as if his butt was on fire. He didn't dare to look at those students, and quickly chased them out.

The matter ended like this, and Yang Ziqian resumed his normal school life.I attend classes at school during the day, return to my grandma’s house at night, and sneak out to pick up scrap iron on weekends.

But something was different in his immature heart, a tall figure lived in his mind.

Ever since he was beaten, for some reason, he always paid special attention to that person named Xia Kun.When the parents were called last time, Xia Kun was not among them, and all the students, including Yang Ziqian, tacitly kept silent.

After Yang Ziqian deliberately inquired, he realized that this Xia Kun was not only the boss of their school, but also the leader of their area, a "long-time famous" gangster.

I heard that there are many younger brothers in the school, and there are many "legends" about him circulating in the school.

I heard that he has learned martial arts and is very good at fighting; I heard that he changes girlfriends a week, and many girls chase after him; I heard that many middle school students call him Big Brother, and people often come to ask him for help; I also heard that. ....

In short, he was a person who was completely different from him in the world. In the eyes of the students, he was as cool as an idol.If the former Yang Ziqian heard others praise a primary school student with such words, he would definitely think that these people are mentally disabled.But at that time, he also thought so deeply, and even felt that there were more and more beautiful things in those deep eyes.

Yang Ziqian has been in the fourth grade for a whole year, and he always walks past the door of the classroom of Class One, Sixth Grade on purpose, and glances into the classroom pretending not to care.But never saw him.

Once after school, I accidentally saw him playing football on the playground. At that moment, time seemed to stop, and his heart beat wildly out of balance.He himself didn't know why, but his eyes were fixed on that person as if he couldn't move away.

Later, he heard that the man was from the football team, so he secretly watched his training from a distance.Sometimes on the balcony, sometimes in the building, sometimes in the grass.....

Although far away, he can always spot him in a group of people wearing the same training uniform.

Yang Ziqian seemed to have been poisoned, he always wanted to see that person's hair wet with sweat, always wanted to see that person's bright black eyes, always wanted to see that person's bronze-colored muscles exposed in short sleeves.He felt that the person was like the sun, shining so brightly that he dared not look at it but was reluctant to look at it.And I am like a little mouse in the ditch, so humble and ugly...

That person's name is so nice, "Xia Kun...Xia Kun...Xia Kun..."...(Idiot! Brainless! Shaking M! Idiot! The grown-up Yang Ziqian made vicious comments when he recalled looking at myself)

Yang Ziqian's idiot life lasted for nearly a year, after that person graduated, he tried many ways but did not get any more news from that person.

Time passed quickly, and when Yang Ziqian was about to take the college entrance examination, at a reunion of elementary school classmates, a girl with heavy make-up was gossiping at the dinner table and said, "Hey? Do you know the original Xia Kun from our school? I heard that he committed crimes and went in. ..."

This sentence immediately aroused everyone's discussion. Although that person is a gangster, he is indeed the idol and Prince Charming in their eyes who were once ignorant...

"I said sign... hiccup... have you ever been beaten by Xia Kun... hiccup... At that time I... I almost wanted to cut him for you... hiccup..."

Yang Ziqian stared blankly to find the blurred face from his memory, and absent-mindedly answered the words of the drunken classmate beside him.

He was uncomfortable hearing the news, but couldn't say why.I remember when I was a child, I really wanted to be friends with him...? ...................................

"Be your sister's friend!" Yang Ziqian, who found out that he was backward in his freshman year, scolded his former self angrily.

Thinking of his first love=secret love=only love, the person who bullied him when he was a child turned out to be the bully who bullied him when he was a child, and he actually posted his whole heart like he had Stockholm Syndrome, he wanted to hit the wall with hatred .

However, when recalling the pair of eyes that left a deep impression on him, he still had to sigh, "It's so handsome..."

☆, 5. Reunion and car accident

At the Y city airport, a young man with a dark blue suitcase slowly boarded the airport bus.

The young man wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which covered a pair of crystal clear and sharp Danfeng eyes.When he got on the bus, he attracted the attention of many passengers. The young man was very white, with short chestnut half curly hair with a touch of luster, light blue half sleeves on his upper body, and khaki slacks underneath. He looked very fresh.Coupled with the corners of the young man's mouth that was always half-turned, he looked extremely sunny, and he easily won the favor of a carload of strangers.

Yang Ziqian randomly found a seat by the window, and after putting the suitcase away, he let out a long sigh of relief.Then he threw himself heavily into the seat.

Twisting his sore ankle, Yang Ziqian crazily and violently cursed in his heart the three buddies who let him go.

This summer happened to be his graduation from university, and he originally planned to have an appointment with three buddies, but when he rushed from school to the appointed place, the three of them called him one after another and told him "" My partner asked me to accompany her to France~"; "My boyfriend suddenly told me yesterday that he has time to come to me this summer vacation, you know~ Our foreign relationship is very hard~~ Oh dear~ I know you will understand I forgive me ~ yum da ~"; "I have a sudden, unexpected, but very helpless news to tell you, guess..."

Guess your sister! Guess! ! ! ! ! !

Yang Ziqian held his breath and flew home directly.He didn't want to be idle by himself, so he planned to go to work the next day.

The three buddies are all Yang Ziqian's high school classmates, and for some reason they got mixed up like-minded.In addition, Yang Ziqian happens to be two men and two women, and among the two men and two women, three of them like Chinese paper~~

After Yang Ziqian accepted his situation, he came out with the three of them. Fortunately, although the three were unreliable most of the time, they all supported him with all their strength in terms of Yang Ziqian's sexuality.This is also the most gratifying thing for him besides letting his parents accept it.

"The next time we meet, we must kill them severely!" Yang Ziqian gritted his teeth and said viciously.The delicate face was distorted.

While waiting for the bus to start, he looked out the window boredly.In the crowd of all kinds, I searched for the figure of the handsome guy.Yang Ziqian has controlled his appearance since he was a child. Although he has never met anyone who is attracted to him, one of his hobbies is looking at handsome guys.Every time he sees a handsome guy who touches his "handsome point", he will praise the world in a comfortable mood, "Ah~ the world is so beautiful~"

No, a tall figure who had just stepped out of the airport came into his sight.The man was very conspicuous in the crowd. His height was more than 1.8 meters five by visual inspection. Although it looks a bit hot in the summer, Yang Ziqian, who sat in the bus and admired it for a long time, gave him a hundred praises in his heart: cool brother.

The man had big strides, and he walked very gracefully, as if walking on a runway, with an indescribably masculine energy.Like...the sun...Yang Ziqian suddenly went into a daze.

When he came back to his senses, the man was no longer in his field of vision.Yang Ziqian smacked his mouth regretfully, turned his head, and planned to take a nap.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared out of the corner of his eye, and a person appeared on the seat next to him at some point.Yang Ziqian was taken aback, but didn't show it.Out of the habit of defensive psychology, he will deliberately pay attention to everything around him, especially people.He squinted his eyes and secretly glanced at the person next to him. When he saw this, he immediately became happy~ It's Brother Cool~

Thinking that he had "Yan-blessing", which was actually a blessing to his eyes, he was very happy.Maybe this is God's compensation for being released as a pigeon.

Brother Ku seemed to be leaning on the seat and fell asleep. Yang Ziqian waited for a while to see that he was still, and then began to look at him openly.The size is so neat; the eyebrows are so handsome; the skin is so good, bronzed, healthy and shiny; the bridge of the nose is tall and handsome; the thin lips are so sexy; the chin is so stylish What~ hey hey~~ so handsome, so handsome~~ earned it~~~ The villain in Yang Ziqian's mind is slapping the scissorhands tightly.

After watching for a while, Yang Ziqian leaned back on the seat contentedly, planning to take a nap.He is a guy, although he likes to look at handsome guys, he just admires them.Never thinking "I want to be with him" or anything like that.In his heart, he is not suitable to be with anyone, and he is not worthy of good things.It doesn't matter whether you say he has low self-esteem or he is mentally ill, in short, Yang Ziqian has unconsciously developed this kind of character with a sunny appearance but a terminally ill heart.

Just as Yang Ziqian fell asleep lightly, the cool guy next to him who was wearing sunglasses turned his head to look at him.The corners of the mouth curled up inexplicably, and the stern face suddenly showed evil charm.

Yang Ziqian didn't know how long he had slept in a daze. When he woke up, the passengers around him were getting off the bus in a mess.The cool guy next to him is no longer there, he should have gone down.Yang Ziqian casually scratched his sleep-disturbed hair, stretched out his hand to hook off the luggage, and waited for everyone to leave before he slowly got out of the car.

Needless to say, City Y has changed a lot in the past few years, and it's not the same every year.It made Yang Ziqian, who was already a road idiot, always look like a foreigner. Every time he took a taxi, he had to check the map for fear of being slaughtered.

Yang Ziqian planned to go home straight away. Parents moved again this year, supposedly to be closer to the newly opened small company.And Yang Ziqian hadn't been back yet, looking at the address on the text message sent by his mother, Yang Ziqian had a bitter face.After scolding himself, he checked the map with his mobile phone.

Because it was a temporary decision to come back, I haven't told my parents yet. So~ Yang Ziqian intends to try to find his way home first, if he can't find it... let's talk.

Yang Ziqian stood on the side of the road, holding the suitcase in one hand, and looking at the map with his mobile phone in the other, concentrating on distinguishing the north, south, east, and west.Just as he followed the red line representing road signs on his mobile phone to check the place names, a scream exploded in his ears.

"what!!!!!!!!!"

The cry was so ear-piercing that Yang Ziqian felt his brain was about to be penetrated.But before he turned his head away, a strong force hit him hard, the speed was too fast, Yang Ziqian's consciousness had no time to react, and he fell into a coma with the severe pain in his head and body.And at the last moment before coma, a strange fishy sweetness appeared in his mouth, and his brain waves were different from ordinary people, and he suddenly judged with a sense of accomplishment: This is blood~ When I had a nosebleed when I was young, it accidentally emptied into my throat , that's the smell...

Yang Ziqian's consciousness was completely plunged into darkness, and in that darkness, he vaguely saw a pair of bright eyes.Yang Ziqian felt as if he was dreaming, but the eyes in the dream were so real, and his emotions were clearly displayed in front of him.Those eyes changed from innocence to gloomy, from optimism to depression, from enthusiasm to ruthlessness...Yang Ziqian felt distressed inexplicably, for these beautiful eyes, and for the owner of these eyes... ...

"Son.....son..."

In the darkness, Yang Ziqian stared at those eyes for an unknown amount of time, until his mother's call came from a trance...

"Um...."

Yang Ziqian struggled to open his eyes, the glaring light pierced into his eyes, instantly making him dizzy, and a sharp buzzing sound rang in his ears.He struggled to sit up from the hospital bed with a bang, and vomited on the floor with a wow.

"Doctor!!! Doctor!!!"

Then, crackling and chaotic sounds sounded, and Yang Ziqian's mind was in a state of confusion and he passed out again.

It was already the second day when I woke up again, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a room full of young and old.The mother sitting by the bed had swollen and red eyes.

Yang Ziqian said hoarsely, "What's the matter?"

"Son!!! You scared me to death." Mother Yang saw her son woke up, and she was about to rush over immediately.

"Hey!! Needle!!! Look at your hands and feet!" Father Yang wrapped his arms around Mama Yang's waist, preventing Mama Yang from "pulling out" the infusion needle stuck in Yang Ziqian's arm in time.

Seeing that she almost made her son feel more pain, Yang's mother looked at Yang Ziqian guiltily, tears were about to overflow.After Yang Ziqian said "It's okay, it's okay" a few times, she turned her head and glared at Papa Yang who made him unable to get off the stage.

Father Yang touched his nose helplessly, and glanced at Yang Ziqian. The father and son smiled at each other tacitly.

"Yo~ I've grown my skills when I went out, and I'm starting to compete with the car~" The half-joking, half-contemptuous tone came, and Yang Ziqian suddenly felt his head hurt even more.

"Uncle~~~" Yang Ziqian pretended to be sick and weak, squeezed his throat to pretend to be coquettish, and turned three or four turns in a low voice.

As he expected, the blue veins on my uncle's head are all up.

Tsk tsk, finally got this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to disgust his uncle and not worry about being retaliated on the spot, of course Yang Ziqian will take good advantage of it.

Uncles and aunts from my mother’s family, uncles and uncles from my father’s family, all chattering, came and called him “brother”, “uncle” and “uncle” and then started eating steamed stuffed buns.There are also a few good bad friends who usually hang out with him, of course not including the three big sluts who accompany the object "travel".Waves of people bombarded him back and forth.

The key is that there are still a bunch of "business partners" at home, who are buzzing and asking around every day. If he is a member of his own family, he would really like to talk and chat more.However, a bunch of people who have never even met a few times will hold your hand and comfort him with snot and tears, as if he has a terminal illness, no one will bear it.It made him feel like his concussion was getting worse.

That's right, Yang Ziqian "rolled out" in a car accident with a concussion.

Why do you say "get out"?According to the little nurse who changed his dressing, she heard from the outpatient duty officer that she heard from the ambulance personnel who brought him at that time, and he heard from witnesses at the scene, "The scene was scary! That kid (Yang Ziqian) was standing on the curb stupidly. I checked my cell phone, and suddenly a black Austrian car ran through a red light and rushed towards him. At the very moment, a big man who stretched out his hand neatly pushed him somersaults (several somersaults). But that Big guy..."

When he learned that he was rescued but the person who saved him was still in the first aid, Yang Ziqian felt restless.

And three days later, he learned a piece of news that made him extremely sad from the nurse who changed his dressing.

"Hey, poor handsome guy~ He was rescued, but I'm afraid he'll be lying down for the rest of his life."

Yang Ziqian was stunned at the time, "...not... amputation... right?" He asked his doubts with difficulty, feeling uneasy and extremely nervous.

The nurse shook her head.

Just as Yang Ziqian was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the little nurse wearing a mask and with crooked eyes spat out a word that was as shocking as a bolt from the blue, "vegetative state"

Yang Ziqian "!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Hey~ What's even more pitiful is that that handsome guy doesn't seem to have any relatives~ In the past two days, except for the perpetrator to pay the money, and your parents to take care of him, no one came to see him at all. There are a lot of people on his phone, Several of our colleagues on duty called one by one, and no one cares about this~ hey..."

After Yang Ziqian digested a thunderstorm, another thunderbolt fell.He felt that his throat was a little dry, and his eyes were sore...how could he be... let a stranger bear this for him...

".....I will pay it back...even if it takes a lifetime..." Yang Ziqian said weakly, not sure if he was talking to himself or to whom...

"Please... take me to see him..." Yang Ziqian's voice was filled with tears.

The little nurse looked at the young man in front of her and suddenly sighed.The young man's limbs were still wrapped in bandages, and his pale face was pleading at this time.At the beginning, she was not worth it for that handsome guy who was brave enough to do justice. There is no one who would risk his life just because of a stranger.But now seeing this young man so sad that he seemed to be about to cry, she suddenly felt that the handsome guy was actually quite lucky...

"Okay~ I'll push you~"

Yang Ziqian was sitting in a wheelchair, although he was still a little dizzy and nauseous, but he didn't vomit everywhere.The little nurse pushed him into the elevator and went up to the seventh floor.

When Yang Ziqian stood up tremblingly and saw through the glass the person on the bed full of tubes, he was stunned.

The man closed his eyes and lay quietly on the bed.The edges and corners on that face were so familiar, Lin Ziqian recognized at a glance that it was Brother Ku who was sitting next to him on the bus on the day of the car accident.But there was a strange feeling rising from the bottom of his heart. At this time, the whole face of the cool brother who was not wearing sunglasses made his heart beat violently.

His face became paler and paler, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What's his name?"

The little nurse recalled the ID card she found from him that day, "It seems to be Xia, right? Xia... Xia... Xia, what is it?..."

"Xia Kun!" Yang Ziqian firmly called out the name that was deep in his memory, but he had never called it a few times.

"Huh? Yes! That's the name, why do you..."

When the little nurse looked at Yang Ziqian, he saw his eyes widened, tears streaming down his face silently.

☆、6. Xia Kun's past

"Hey! Brother Kun, why did you think of calling me? If you have anything to say, just say it...it's not Brother Kun...what?...I don't know...have something with me Mao relationship..! Beep beep..."

Yang Ziqian has made no less than a hundred calls like this in the past few days.Recently, except for some slight sequelae, his health has almost recovered.So he took Xia Kun's phone and dialed one by one.He wanted to ask Xia Kun's friends... about Xia Kun's past.Or find the place where Xia Kun lives, help him pack up his things, and then move to his own house.Although he can't use it anymore, but... well, Yang Ziqian admitted that he was just a little (extremely) curious about getting the key that Xia Kun had in his pocket.

But who knows, the numbers stored in Xia Kun's mobile phone are all people who seem unreliable to him.Some are punks when they hear it, some are big brothers who can't be provoked when they hear it, and some call it and hang up when it's not Xia Kun, and then it suddenly becomes an empty number.For a moment, Yang Ziqian, who had a supernatural brain power, was so frightened that his mind trembled.

"Hey..." Yang Ziqian held Xia Kun's cell phone, sat on the chair beside Xia Kun's bed, and sighed helplessly.He looked at Xia Kun's handsome face with scratches, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it.

The moment the fingertips touched it, a warm and numb feeling went straight into Yang Ziqian's heart.There was a loud rumbling sound in his ears, and Yang Ziqian felt that he