Calculation rules for second-hand goods and second-hand forces

Yan Luoqing woke up in the hospital.

There is a hanging needle in the left hand.The air smelled of potions.

Qi Han's face gradually changed from blurred to clear.

Qi Han waved the pen in front of his eyes: "Do you still remember who I am?"

"Go aside." Yan Luoqing rolled her eyes, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw that there was no one else in the room, and she was unavoidably disappointed.

Qi Han sighed, "Do you know how long you've been sleeping?" He intentionally paused for a long time, seeing that Yan Luoqing had no intention of guessing at all, he said, "You've been sleeping for a week, and it's almost sprouting."

Yan Luoqing just glanced at him, "Am I okay?"

"What do you think."

A person pushed in from the door, holding a fruit basket in his hand.

It turned out to be Zhang Qingqiao.

Seeing Yan Luoqing sitting, Zhang Qingqiao couldn't help grinning, his white teeth flashing brightly, "Are you awake?"

Yan Luoqing said oh.

Zhang Qingqiao looked at the bandage on his head, "I heard you jumped off the building?"

Yan Luoqing took out an orange from the fruit basket and peeled it, "Yes."

Qi Han laughed out of breath on the side.

Zhang Qingqiao chatted with Yan Luoqing for a while and finally got to the point, "Yan Qing asked, should I use him to visit you?"

Yan Luoqing ended the topic with a murderous glance.

When Zhang Qingqiao left, Qi Han gloated and said, "He comes every day. You're fucking on the wrong road, and you never turn back. Even the side roads have developed."

Yan Luoqing ignored his boredom, "What else happened these days?"

"what do you wish to ask?"

"Forget it," Yan Luoqing waved her hand, "You can go."

Qi Han got up, walked slowly to the door, and then turned around and smiled, "Zhao Zuo has never been here before."

"I didn't ask that." Yan Luoqing raised her eyes to stare at him, but found that he had gone far away.

never been here...

Yan Luoqing seemed to have been hit hard on the chest by something, and with a wave of her hand, she brushed the bottles and fruit bowls on the table to the ground.

Looking at the mess on the ground, the embarrassing scene of that night came to mind again.

In fact, he didn't know how he came downstairs to Zhao Zuo's house.

Relying on the strength of alcohol, he climbed up with a convulsion in his brain, fell off the second floor guardrail halfway, and climbed again.

Fortunately, it is the second floor.

Otherwise, what I'm lying in now is not a ward, but a mortuary.

In the evening, Qi Han came to check on his illness as usual, but found that Yan Luoqing was sleeping soundly with his head covered.

Just as I was about to turn around and leave, I felt something was wrong.

He compared the length of the bulge in the quilt, and felt that Yan Luoqing was not so short...

Lifting the corner of the quilt, Qi Han saw several pillows inside.

He shook his head and laughed: "You are so fucking..." After thinking about it, he dialed Zhao Zuo's number.

The bell rang three times before it was picked up: "Hello." Zhao Zuo's voice was a little deep.

"Did Xiaoyan go looking for you again?"

"No."

"Oh."

"En." Zhao Zuo hung up.

Qi Han gave up, who cares, if he can leave, he won't die.

Of course he didn't know that Yan Luoqing was slowly putting Zhao Zuo's mobile phone on the table at this moment, and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Zuo, whose hands were handcuffed to the two corners of the bedside post: "What are you going to eat tonight?" ?”

Zhao Zuo didn't know how he got here.

He remembered that he had just had some drinks with friends at the bar and dozed off.

I was terrified when I opened my eyes.

Here he recognized Yan Luoqing's bedroom without looking.

After several months of walking, the decoration has not changed at all.

what's the situation?Could it be that the person surnamed Yan carried himself over from the bar?

And what is this thing in your hand?handcuffs?It's quite heavy, and it seems to be made of pure metal.

Where did you get it.

He looked at Yan Luoqing who was waiting for his reply in a slightly speechless manner, "Aren't you in the hospital? How many times have you said it, untie it." He shook the thing fixed on his wrist.

"What's for dinner tonight." Yan Luoqing didn't respond to him, but repeated again, "A braised elbow. B. Steamed small fish. C. Fish-flavored shredded pork."

Zhao Zuo wailed, "ABC."

"Yeah." Yan Luoqing left the door after leaving those words.

After more than half an hour, the sound of opening the door came in, then the sound of closing the door, and soon after, the sound of cooking slowly came out.

Zhao Zuo lay on his back on the bed and listened to the sound of cooking for more than an hour, smelling the aroma of the vegetables, he was really hungry.

While imagining the startling scene of eating, he swallowed.

I don't know if it's because of hunger, or because I've been awake for too long, suddenly some images gradually floated in my mind.

Zhao Zuo's heart skipped a beat.

He vaguely remembered how he got here.

At that time, he was very sleepy after being drunk, and he didn't know who helped him into the taxi in a daze.The driver asked for the address, and he reported it in a daze.Not long after, I seemed to be staggering up the stairs to the 5th floor, took out the key and opened the door for a long time, then fell asleep on the ground...

In the impression that someone patted his face and called him, he didn't bother to answer, turned over and continued to sleep.So the man dialed a number: "Hey, Mr. Yan, there is someone lying outside your house..." Because he was too sleepy, he didn't bother to think about these things at all, and immediately lost consciousness again.

That's right, that's it.He came by himself.

That's how it happened ridiculously.

Zhao Zuo was sweating like rain.

He hid for several months, but he couldn't escape the inertia.

Drinking is a mistake, every time I forget the pros and cons.

While heartbroken for her mistake, Yan Luoqing had already walked in with a tray and put it on the small tea table in front of the bed.

A bowl of white rice, three dishes, plus a tofu clear soup.It is delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Zhao Zuo swallowed, and decided to appease his stomach first before worrying about these trivial matters.

He concealed his hunger, raised his head, shook his hands that were shackled, and motioned for him to untie them, "You feed me?" In fact, even if he was being fed, he didn't intend to refuse, there was no need to fight against his stomach.

Yan Luoqing smiled, sat on the edge of the bed, took a spoonful of soup and brought it to his mouth, but stopped 1 centimeter away, and stopped smiling: "Why have you been there these past few months?"

Zhao Zuo avoided his gloomy eyes, and stared at the spoonful of soup. There was a small piece of jade-like tofu soaked in the milky white soup, and there were a few green onions on it. He swallowed again secretly, "Aren't you Know everything?"

Yan Luoqing moved the spoon closer, watched him eagerly drank the soup, took another spoonful, and held it closer, "When will you move it back?"

Zhao Zuo glanced at him in surprise, "Why should I move?" In the next life...well.

Yan Luoqing frowned, "How long will you be angry?"

Zhao Zuo: "It's not a question of how long you will be angry."

Yan Luoqing took the spoon back with a grim expression, drank it by herself, and scooped up another spoonful, "Then why?"

Don't you ask this knowingly?

"Because you are sick." Zhao Zuo rolled his eyes.

"And then." Yan Luoqing drank the soup in the spoon, put the spoon and bowl on the coffee table, and asked peacefully.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Zuo felt creepy. How long will this conversation last?Wanting to scratch his head, he pulled the chain and found that his hands couldn't even reach his head.How should I put it?After thinking about it for a long time, I lowered my posture, "...We, um, what, the horoscope is not compatible, the character is not compatible with the gender, the previous thing is my fault, you can let me go, okay?"

Yan Luoqing smiled softly, enunciating gracefully, "Why?"

Zhao Zuotou was twice as big, he coughed twice, and smashed the pot, "You are a liar! Do you need me that much? All you need is a dog. You can tease it when you are happy, and beat you up when you are not. . ” And there are many lies, and there is no integrity at all.Zhao Zuo hesitated and added, "You might as well raise a dog if you raise me." Wait, this seems to be right, not quite right.

"What are you doing here today?" Yan Luoqing turned her face away.

I skipped this topic so easily, did I really acquiesce that I am a dog?

Zhao Zuo was speechless.

Yan Luoqing was still waiting for his answer.

"I want to break in and take my comics while you're not here." This kind of excuse is so random.

Yan Luoqing didn't speak, she stood up slowly with her back to him.

Seeing that he seemed to be leaving, Zhao Zuo hurriedly said, "I'm starving to death." You should untie it for me before leaving.

Yan Luoqing looked back at him, sneered and said, "Then you will die."

Zhao Zuo inexplicably felt a chill rise from behind.He seemed to read a trace of... killing intent from Yan Luoqing's eyes?

Illusion, is it an illusion?

I forgot my situation just now, so I really shouldn't say these words to anger him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zuo secretly sweated, glanced at Yan Luoqing's side face secretly, and asked tentatively, "Could it be that you... plan to kill someone to silence you?"

Yan Luoqing frowned, "What's going on in your head? I just want to have a good talk with you. Why are you always like this?"

Zhao Zuohuang shook his hand, and a crisp metallic sound sounded, "Can we have a good talk?"

"No, are you willing to sit here obediently?" Yan Luoqing sat back, "Have you ever given me a chance?" Every time she either slipped away or pulled someone else along, she couldn't speak at all.

Zhao Zuo looked at him, "That's because talking to you will only lead to this endless loop, do you understand?" This person has a characteristic, that is, he turns a deaf ear to different opinions, and then forcibly controls other people's words and deeds.This kind of self is really, unbearable.He has made it very clear every time, but when he gets to Yan Luoqing, he always forcefully diverts it and turns it into nonsense.So talking to him is completely pointless.

"Oh, you don't think you and Zhanyan are still possible, do you? She's already married, and the husband and wife are loving." Yan Luoqing laughed heartily and threw out a sentence.After saying that, I was also startled.

Obviously what I want to say is not these, but why do I always say something insincere when it comes to my lips?

Zhao Zuo's face turned slightly blue, and every word of this sentence was like a thorn in his chest. He tilted his head and gritted his teeth, "Damn, get out. It makes me sick to see you." Others can take this matter Taunt him, but why is this person.

Why? !

It's also your fault that I am like this.

Why are you the first to win?

Language is an invisible weapon.You use it to hurt others, and others can hurt you.

Nausea.

These two words pierced back into Yan Luoqing's chest like two thorns. He concealed his embarrassment and anger, slowly stood up again, and snorted coldly.The words in my heart can't be said no matter what.

Zhao Zuo lowered his head, thinking about what to do next?It didn't seem helpful to keep provoking him.

There was a sudden blur in front of his eyes, only to see Yan Luoqing's figure swaying, and fell heavily on top of him.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Zuo was hit by the back of his head and his nose hurt like it was about to collapse.

"You..." Just about to yell, but something is wrong.

Yan Luoqing fell on top of him, motionless.

Zhao Zuo kicked him, but he also remained silent.

Passed out?

I go.Zhao Zuo was speechless.

What's the situation? !

correct.

Zhao Zuo thought of the week he had just been in the hospital, so he probably was still weak.

The day before yesterday, I secretly went to the hospital to see him once. At that time, he had no signs of waking up.I thought I wouldn't be able to wake up in a month, but I didn't expect...

"Hello." There was really no response.

Zhao Zuo sighed, moved his body, let him slide to the side, turned his head to look at his peaceful sleeping face in a daze.

His face was much thinner than before, his thin lips were blue, and even the blood vessels under his cheeks were clearly visible.

Zhao Zuo felt strange for some reason.

For a long time, Yan Luoqing was strong and strong in Zhao Zuo's impression.

He never showed weakness in front of himself, and even an occasional illness or injury would not last long.

Injuries seem to be avoiding him, and he can't wait to leave him early.

But what's wrong with this now?

Finally, there was a time when he couldn't bear it anymore.

At this time, it should be gleeful.

Zhao Zuo thought about it, and he really laughed.

Only tired after laughing.

No, Zhao Zuo thought, he didn't want this person to suffer any misfortune.

He just didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

Alas, it is not pleasant to see this man like this.

Zhao Zuo lightly touched his leg with his knee, "Hey, get up."

No matter how he called, this person never responded for a long time.

It's over, a complete coma.

Zhao Zuo looked at the shackles on his hands and felt grief and hunger.

One day later, the dying Zhao Zuo had already passed from grief to despair.

The sight of golden flowers is long gone.

Now he just wants to die quickly.

The guy never woke up.

In the middle, Zhao Zuo tried all means but could not break free from the shackles.

You are also really, just use it, if you have to make such a good quality, aren’t you looking for trouble?

As he struggled, he stared at the dead man next to him.

He also tried to use his feet to pull the tea table closer, but the meals were so fragile that they fell to the ground every time during transportation with his feet.

It’s over.

Is it possible to die here?How absurd that is.

The hungry Zhao Zuo didn't dare to sleep at all, he was afraid that he would really die if he fell asleep.

He frantically got his brain going.

Show off, show off.

If I knew this would happen, I should have called Zhanyan to apologize.

But how should I say this apology?

——I'm sorry, because of my amnesia, the marriage was not consummated.

This kind of words really cannot be said.

Everyone will use it as an excuse, right?

And she is already living so happily now, why should she appear suddenly to make people feel troubled?

Damn it, I don't even have the chance to apologize now.

Zhao Zuo regretted endlessly.

It's your fault.

Thinking of this, he looked at the person next to him bitterly.

Many images flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern in an instant.

All kinds of past events of my mother, Xiaoyan, and Yan Luoqing flashed before my eyes.

Like a revolving lantern.

Could this be a sign of death?

It takes care to survive starvation for a day.

But this feeling of dizziness... is getting stronger and stronger.

I suddenly remembered that in TV, the protagonist's tears always fall at the right time, to bring the dead back to life or something.

Will it work?

Zhao Zuo worked hard for a long time, but couldn't squeeze out a tear.

Forget it.

I really shouldn't have argued with him yesterday.

Wouldn't it be over after a good meal?

Maybe coax him a few words, and the handcuffs will be released as soon as he is happy.Are you really that stupid compared to him?

Zhao Zuo fell into various cycles of regret.