don't you regret

If there is dead silence on Gu Di's side, Zhuang Song can really pretend that nothing happened, try to get over this wave of serious emotions, and then go back to find Hu Qing.

But he came to ask, and he appeared when Zhuang Song needed someone to talk to most.

And he is still Gu Yan.

For Zhuang Song, this name represents a sense of security that is habitual and natural.

Although the relationship between the two of them is now colder than that of ordinary friends, Zhuang Song knows very well that even when he hates Gu Yi the most, if Gu Yi really needs help—it’s not like standing in the snow in the New Year as a watchman. Kind of—he will definitely help too.

Seven years of inseparable companionship, if all of them were used to tie the red thread, the knot would be so dead that even if the most skillful embroiderer in the world came, it would be impossible to untie it.

Even if they don't talk about love, Zhuang Song and Gu Yan are already the people who are the closest to each other in this world, who understand, trust and depend on each other the most.

So Zhuang Song struggled for less than a second, and obeyed his instinct.

He once again sent Gu Yi about today's incident, because he was in a hurry, he was a little incoherent.

Gu Yi probably didn't understand it, because he sent the last period, and Gu Yi dialed directly through the voice call.

The phone was connected, and the weak and frizzy sound of radio waves passed. Gu Di's first words were: "It's okay, don't worry."

The familiar, slightly deep voice has a strong soothing meaning in the silent night.

I've heard this many, many times.

Zhuang Song closed his eyes. In this bewildering night, for the first time, he felt a sense of security when he fell from weightlessness to down-to-earth.

"You said that a blind man had a heart problem, so you called 120 and called the police for him, right?" Gu Yan asked.

"Yes, the police should arrive soon, but it will take a long time for them to return the news to me." Zhuang Song said, and now he can finally make a complete sentence, "But the feeling of hanging up at the end is very bad, I don't know what he How about now."

"Did it just happen?" Gu Yan asked.

In fact, there are still many unclear things that Zhuang Song said, such as why he helped this person to call the police, and where did he know each other, but Gu Yan didn't ask these details.

"Yeah. 2 minutes ago."

"Is it in Jiangzhou?" There was a rustling sound of Gu Yi picking up his coat, "Send me the address, and I'll go and have a look."

Zhuang Song was stunned, he didn't expect Gu Yan to go out in the middle of the night: "No, don't bother, I... I actually thought that you could talk to me for a while, just wait for the call back from there."

"It's as long as you can feel better, mainly because I'm worried after you finished talking." Gu Yan said, "It's okay, just go out for a walk."

"Thank you." Zhuang Song smiled slightly.

"I won't hang up the voice call." Gu Yan stood up as he said, and heard him switch to the earphone, and then closed the door, "I'll take a taxi first, if you don't call while driving, it would be bad if you get caught by the police uncle. "

In fact, Zhuang Song has nothing to say now, he wants to listen to people, and there are always people nagging in his ears, so he doesn't have to think so much.

Gu Yan seemed to understand, and he read to him all the way, "The driver is very close to me, only 800 meters away, I guess I have to let him wait for a while. I will take a video for you when I get there? But I guess I won't let you." .”

He just kept rambling on and on that Zhuang Song didn't have much thinking ability, but listening to him keep saying that, and when he had a question, he said yes with an "um", and he felt a little better.

The place is not far away, and Gu Yi will be there in ten minutes.

Hearing Gu Yi's "Yo", Zhuang Song's heart raised his throat, Gu Yan said, "I seem to be running faster than the ambulance, the car is behind me, I just saw it, the police have arrived, I will go to see now Look, shall I play a video for you?"

"Okay." Zhuang Song said.

Then Gu Yan hung up the phone, and the video call came.

In the camera, a policeman is standing outside a residential house on the side of the road. Because he is the only one who does not attract crowds, he can hear the siren of an ambulance.

I couldn't see Gu Yi's person, but I knew he was running across the road, and the phone camera was shaking with the movement.

The ambulance overtook Gu Yi and stopped. The red overhead lights made the leaves of the roadside trees red. Several doctors and nurses rushed down to enter the residential house, and some passers-by stopped to look.

The policeman was maintaining order at the scene. When he saw Gu Yan holding up his mobile phone, he probably thought he was the kind of spirited guy who wanted to start a live broadcast whenever he encountered anything. He shouted angrily: "Put down the mobile phone! No live broadcast!"

"Uncle policeman, don't get excited." Gu Yan obediently suppressed the phone camera first, "I'm not live broadcasting, I'm showing it to my friends..."

"Live broadcasting to one person is also live broadcasting!" The policeman said angrily, "Why do you young people like to engage in these sensational things!"

"No, no." Gu Yan was misunderstood and still had a good attitude, "Uncle policeman, my friend was the one who called the police just now, and he was particularly worried about the situation of the blind grandpa inside, so I happened to be in Jiangzhou, so I came to help him take a look. "

"That's it." Hearing that he could indeed say something, the policeman finally softened his attitude a little, "Then you can't make a video, you can call and talk about it."

"Okay." Gu Yan stood beside the policeman as obediently as a schoolboy.

"A Song..." He paused because he blurted out the title, "Did I change the voice?"

"Yes." Zhuang Song said.

When Gu Di called again, Zhuang Song heard him ask the policeman, "How is grandpa?"

"I can't tell you until the conclusion is reached." The policeman said, but then he lowered his voice again, meaning that I will tell you this secretly, "but everyone was safe when we entered the house."

Zhuang Song's whole body went limp when he heard these words, his tense tone was finally half relieved, and he almost collapsed on the back of the chair.

Gu Yi asked the key point, so he stopped annoying the police. He found a suitable corner and told Zhuang Song while watching the situation. After 5 minutes, he shouted: "Come out, come out! You wait, I'll go Let me ask you!"

Then Zhuang Song heard a mess of noises, which were mixed with Gu Yi's "Nurse Sister Hello" and the medical staff's vigilant "Irrelevant people, don't join in the fun!" In short, after a meal, he sincerely approached and reported Zhuang Song's mobile phone when he asked for help. After self-certification, Gu Yi finally returned to a quieter place.

"Don't worry, you called 120 in time, and Suxiao Jiuxin Pill has also taken effect." Gu Yan said, "The old man had a heart attack, but his vital signs are stable now, so he will go to the hospital for follow-up filming and treatment."

"By the way, I also asked the neighbor. He doesn't usually live alone. Today his son went to a neighboring city to help him get a wheelchair, so he wasn't here tonight. It just happened by chance. Someone should take care of him. Don't worry."

When Gu Yan said these words, Zhuang Song had been leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, every piece of news was good news, and he felt as if he wanted to cry for the rest of his life.

It's good that the old man is fine, and it's even better if he has someone to take care of him. Those things that made him anxious and forced to do it calmly were at least not in vain.

The late night of war and chaos finally had a happy ending.

The night was shrouded, and the chaotic thoughts finally returned to a little peace under some kind of gentle combing.

Hearing Gu Yan walking to a quiet place with his mobile phone, the background noise and whistles went away, and his breathing and voice suddenly seemed close to his ears.

"Okay, it's all right now." Gu Yan comforted, "Don't worry, huh?"

"Thank you." Zhuang Song whispered.

He glanced at his phone, and now he finally had the energy to speak: "I just realized that half an hour has passed, and it feels like a long, long time. If the grandpa is sure that he is safe and the police give me a reply, I don't know, I have to wait a little longer." How long, I may die in a hurry."

"There's no such 'if', didn't I come here?" Gu Yan smiled, "Don't tell me, seeing that he's fine, it's quite a sense of accomplishment."

"En." Zhuang Song responded in a low voice.

The person who appeared when he needed it the most, the person who calmed his flustered thoughts, would make him a little emotional no matter what, but the only thing he could say was, "...Thank you."

"It's okay." Gu Yan replied with a smile.

The two of them suddenly stopped talking.

Only the slight hum of the machines running all night on Zhuang Song's side and the wind on Gu Di's side remained.

There is also the cool and gentle moonlight overhead, gently illuminating the dark laboratory slightly.

"Actually, I also want to thank you." Gu Yan said, "I didn't expect you to look for me again, just...not to say anything else. I'm very happy that you can still trust me."

Zhuang Song is still tense in front of Gu Yi, but his emotions about the whole incident tonight outweigh everything else.

Generally speaking, I still relax in the peace where the whole night's hustle and bustle has a happy ending, and my speech is a lot more casual.

He sighed softly: "I didn't expect you to be here. I decided not to disturb you, but you caught me. Why are you looking at my chat box at this point?"

After saying these words, Gu Yan suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Gu Yan smiled and asked Zhuang Song, "What do you think?"