Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Po village.

Lu Yichao rushed there in the middle of the night. This small village is facing the sea, and the air blowing in is humid and salty.

"Hello!" He went directly to the small shop at the entrance of the village. The lights were on inside, but the doors and windows were closed.

He knocked on the window a few times and asked anxiously: "Hello! Did you see the injured man with long hair?! Where is he now!"

There was a rustling sound from inside, and soon the window was opened, and a man said, "Young man came so fast! Come with me!"

Lu Yichao drove him and listened to his directions.

The eldest brother said: "The man looks like he is dying. I found it by the side of my fishing boat. I kept vomiting blood when I picked it up. Now I am in the clinic!"

Lu Yichao understood most of the words this time, he panicked, his hands were shaking all the time, and the car shook several times.

The eldest brother was still comforting him, "Is it the object? How did you drift to such a place? There are seas all around here. If you really drift away, you won't be able to find it!"

Lu Yichao's nasal voice was deep, and he responded with a little voice from his throat.

After arriving at the clinic, Lu Yichao's legs were a little weak when he got out of the car. He opened the door, his face pale and bloodless.

He was terribly flustered, and the closer he got, the more frightened he became, his eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing was heavy and rapid.

After entering, he saw the hospital bed at a glance. There was blood all around the bed, and there was a person lying on it, motionless.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the long black hair scattered on the pure white pillowcase, his heart constricted and trembled instantly, the pain made him unable to breathe, and there was a bloody smell in his throat.

He couldn't feel his limbs, and he bumped into a lot of things as he walked, until he put his hands on the edge of the bed and saw his face.

The doctor watched him walk over suddenly, "Who are you? Do you know this person?"

Lu Yichao was sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water, he swallowed hard, his brain went blank due to lack of oxygen

not him.

The doctor said beside him: "There are no vital signs anymore. The drowning is too serious, and the organs of the whole body are seriously damaged."

"If you are his family, then you take him away to deal with the follow-up matters. The normal process is to call the police and then..."

Lu Yichao couldn't hear what he said, he looked at this long-haired man, his body was covered in blood, his eyes, nose and ears were bleeding, blood was gushing out of his mouth continuously, and his chin was stained red.

"All, all..." Lu Yichao's voice was so trembling that he couldn't finish a sentence.

"What?" The doctor quickly supported him, "Are you okay? You've been shaking."

"Drowning... will you die like this?" Lu Yichao kept staring at the corpse on the bed, his hands and feet were cold.

Doctor: "It's hard to say. Some people will bleed due to stress, some will bleed because their internal organs are oppressed, and some will suffer more serious injuries after being hit. But very few drowning people bleed so much. .”

Lu Yichao's heart was throbbing and his whole body was in pain. He kept looking at this man's face, his swollen face, and the blood that was still oozing out like he was masochistic.

This person's mouth is still bleeding, the blood has been diluted a lot, mixed with sea water and foreign objects...

"Ugh..." He covered his mouth, turned around and ran out staggeringly, and began to retch while leaning on a tree.

He has seen corpses floating in the sea these days... He didn't dare to think what would happen if Qi Yanqing became like that.

He didn't even dare to think... Qi Yanqing fell from a height of 30 meters, did he suffer internal injuries, and would he be like this...

Bleeding from the mouth and nose and then dying somewhere, people can't even recognize him as Qi Yanqing.

Lu Yichao vomited for a long time, his eyes were scarlet, and the buzzing in his ears gave him a headache.

The eldest brother patted him on the back, seeing that he was almost slowing down, and then asked him: "Isn't the person you're looking for?"

Lu Yichao shook his head.

Brother: "Young man, how long has it been since you lost the person you are looking for? Are you sure it was lost at sea?"

Lu Yichao's voice was very hoarse, "...it's been three months."

The eldest brother didn't speak any more, and sighed silently.

The answer is obvious, it is impossible to be alive for three months.

"Young man, look away." The elder brother patted him on the shoulder.

Lu Yichao was very dull, as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in his head.

Before leaving Bo Village, he left money for his eldest brother, thanking him for remembering this matter, and asking him to continue to help.

The great hope came to nothing, but fortunately, there is still a very, very small possibility that Qi Yanqing is still alive.

Lu Yichao was sitting in the car smoking, he has no strength at all, and his head is also numb.

It's been three months, even the estrus period should have been experienced at least twice, Qi Yanqing is allergic to inhibitors, except for the markings, he can only hold on, what should he do if he is in estrus outside.

Lu Yichao smoked cigarettes all night, looking haggard and embarrassed, he was fascinated by the slowly rising sun not far away, and the fading but not setting moon.

After a long time like this, he started the car and left.

Ten minutes after he left, a person appeared on the country road.

Long hair, wearing a thin coarse cloth shirt.

In the next half month, they searched all the villages without missing anything, and they did not find Qi Yanqing.

Everyone's mobile phones are on 24-hour standby, and they have received calls during the period. Without exception, they are not the people they are looking for.

There was no further way to go, and they repeatedly discussed with the search and rescue team how to find it.

The advice given is to look no further.

"Fart! No!" Zhou Jian yelled uncontrollably, "No! You have to find him, you have to bring him back!"

Wen Bo wiped his tears with a tissue, "Is it okay to expand the scope? We have money, and the equipment is the best. We only need people."

Jiangnan Mian poured lemonade for them, and they couldn't drink any more at this time.

Tan Lu has always been calm, "There is no news from the hospital yet, but we can still look for it."

Qi Chuxing didn't speak. He lowered his head and kept looking at the tablet in his hand. Wipe away the tears as they fell and continued to look. This drone has been flying over the sea.

He looks at the picture of the sea every day. The sea is so vast that he can't see the end at all. The sea is so deep that he can't see anything after sinking to the bottom.

Lu Yichao sat at another table, and this was the first time in a long time that the few of them lived together peacefully.

Zhou Jian said: "The news of the death should be kept a secret, so that no one can hear it. It's good now."

"Let him fade out of everyone's sight little by little. He has been chased and scolded before, and he has kept his dignity. Now let him not be trampled and talked about by others."

The atmosphere was oppressive, low and breathless.

Tan Wang broke the silence and said, "Everyone, don't disturb your normal life. If you should work hard, you should work. If you should cheer up, there are still places to search."

His voice was calm and inexplicably reassuring.

Qi Chuxing looked at him, "Where?"

Tan Wang drew a place on the paper, "Here, there are seas on all sides. Let the drone fly first, find out where the boundary is, and confirm which position will be blocked, and then narrow the area step by step."

Lu Yichao glanced at the place he drew, and there was also a blueprint in front of him, and they drew the same place.

——Park Village.

Tan Wang said: "Everyone has been busy for a long time, let's take a good rest for three days. After discussing the plan with the search and rescue team, I told everyone that the sea here is bigger and will be even busier."

"I'm not afraid of being busy, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to find anyone." Wen Bo propped his forehead and said, "Now that the variety show is over, I only have regular TV programs. I'm very free."

Tan Wang: "No matter how free you are, I have to discuss it with the search and rescue team. It is useless to search blindly. Listen to me and go to rest."

After talking nonsense, he looked at Lu Yichao again.

Lu Yichao said, "Together, I've decided to stay here too."

Tan Wang nodded, "Okay, let's leave today, just wait for my notice."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qi Chuxing first, "I'll take you back."

Qi Chuxing: "Thank you."

Lu Yizhao stayed in the bar and continued to look at the drawings.

Everyone left one after another, and Tan Wang carried Qi Chuxing to the car and put away the wheelchair.

Qi Chuxing has returned to live in Qi's house now, and he hasn't returned to his own house for a long time.

The car was very quiet, but he was still looking at the tablet.

After glancing at him from the corner of his eye, Tan said, "Your eyes need to rest. As I said, there is no point in looking blindly."

Qi Chuxing wiped away the tears on the tablet, nodded, and more tears fell down.

After arriving at the place, Tan Wang took his tablet away, "Don't look at it anymore, wait for my arrangement."

Qi Chuxing reached out to grab it, his voice was choked up, and his nasal voice was heavy: "Give it to me, don't take it away... talk nonsense."

Tan Wangan saw that his eyes were very red and his eyelids were swollen, obviously he had been crying for the past few days.

The two were in a stalemate for a few seconds, Tan Zhu still returned the tablet to him and carried him back to the wheelchair.

Qi Chuxing met his calm and indifferent eyes, and asked him, "Tan Wang, are you sad?"

Tan Wang: "Yeah."

Qi Chuxing sobbed heavily, and looked down at the surveillance screen, "...Me too."

Tan Wang sighed, "Go back, don't always think about it."

With time running out, Tan Wang began to formulate a search plan with Lu Yichao and the search and rescue team in Bo Village.

It's already quite cold along the coast of Bo Village.

"Where's the little bird? Little bird! Little—bird—" a crisp voice sounded.

A six or seven-year-old girl was running in the village, accompanied by the sound of bells, and stopped in front of a small house. She politely knocked on the door three times.

"Little bird, it's time to eat."

The door opened soon.

With her hands on her hips, the little girl looked up at the tall and thin man in front of her, "It is said that the early bird gets the worm, why don't you get up early every day! Don't you eat worms!"

The young man in front of her has long hair, looks emotionless, and has unfocused eyes that are scattered when looking at things.

"Let's go, let's eat." The little girl pulled him forward, "Oh, I forgot you were hurt... Hey! Don't run, your feet don't hurt anymore!"

The little bird grabbed her arm and led her to run fast. The bells on the little girl's feet were crisp and melodious, jingling and jingling.

After arriving at the gate of the yard, the little girl was panting with exhaustion, propped her hands on her knees, "I'm so exhausted... the bird flies so fast!"

Sitting in the yard was a thin old man with gray hair and good spirits, walking briskly while holding a meal.

"You two come over to eat quickly." The grandfather said and waved to Xiaoniao, "Sit down and eat!"

The little bird went over obediently, sat obediently in his seat, and picked up a piece of white radish.

"Little Bird really likes to eat radishes. I can't get tired of eating them every day, but I don't like them." Little Bell ate them with shredded potatoes.

The old man smiled and looked at Xiaoniao with a kind expression, "Xiaoniao, follow us to go fishing today, remember?"

Birdie nodded.

"Why is the little bird still not talking?" Little Bell dangled his feet and jingled while eating, "He can talk obviously."

"Then maybe I don't want to talk about it." The old man smiled.

He looked at this young man, he had a very beautiful face, the most conspicuous was the mole on the tip of his nose, he had never seen such a good-looking person with a mole.

The eyes are also beautiful, but they are just dull.

"Little bird, do you like to eat radishes?" Grandpa asked.

Xiaoniao's eyes were slow and innocent. He looked at the old man for a few seconds, and then nodded.

"Eat it if you like it!"

The old man sighed, the little bird could talk, but it has been almost three months since he came here, and he only said two words.

He had seen the little bird three months ago.

Three months ago, the weather was hot and dry, and the afternoon sun was still dazzling.

At that time, the young man was walking aimlessly with injuries all over his body. He only felt a lot of pain, and his whole body hurt. He didn't know how he got up, how long he walked, and how he walked to this gate.

There is a vine in the yard, tall and large, which casts a small shade in the scorching sun.

The crisp sound of bells caught his attention. He looked at the figures of the old and the young in the yard, and suddenly stood still and couldn't move.

Under the vines in the yard, the old man is braiding the hair of his little granddaughter. He is wearing reading glasses, and his old hands are not flexible.

"Don't move around, four-strand braid, grandpa just learned it, it's very beautiful!"

The little granddaughter sat on a small wooden bench and dangled her feet, looking forward to it.

After combing a braid, she tossed it, then smirked at Grandpa, "It's so pretty!"

The old man stroked her hair lovingly, "That is!"

The young man stood blankly at the gate, the blood on the soles of his feet stained a footprint, he stared blankly at his little granddaughter jumping up and down happily, then walked slowly into the yard, sat on the small wooden bench, his voice was dry and hoarse Rough, but very serious tone.

"Grandpa, comb your hair."