forgotten island

When he went back, Zhang Chengyi had already gotten up, sitting on the sofa by the window, his hand with the stuck needle hanging down by the armrest, a blue bruise could be faintly seen on the back of his hand, he was staring outside expressionlessly, I don't know what I'm looking at.

Nan Qing stood at the door and watched for a long time before speaking: "Can I get out of bed?"

Zhang Chengyi paused slightly, turned his head, with joy in his eyes: "You're back? I thought..."

I thought you were gone and would never come back.

Nan Qing: "There are too many people in that family, so take it slow." After speaking, he walked up to Zhang Chengyi and put the porridge on the table, "Can you get out of bed?"

Zhang Chengyi nodded: "It's too tired to lie down all the time, have you eaten yet?"

Nan Qing: "I've eaten."

Zhang Chengyi hummed, this time he ate naturally, but maybe he just woke up and vomited again, so Zhang Chengyi didn't eat too much.

The two of them had nothing to do, they chatted without saying a word, tacitly did not talk about those sensitive topics, and the state of getting along was very much like friends.During the period, Zhang Sheng came to the hospital once, and left after a short stay.

At night, Zhang Chengyi hung up the water and went to bed early. Nanqing didn't go to bed until after Zhang Chengyi fell asleep. It may be because Zhang Chengyi woke up, and the things on his mind finally settled down. He just touched the pillow. Nan Qing immediately fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Chengyi was suffocated and woke up. He didn't turn on the light for fear of waking Nanqing, so he went to the bathroom with the lights in the hospital corridor and the moonlight. When he came back, he didn't go to bed immediately, but walked carefully to Nanqing. side of the bed.

Nan Qing's bed was relatively close to the window, and the soft light of the moon accompanied by the shadows of the branches cast down fell on Nan Qing without hesitation. Zhang Chengyi actually couldn't see clearly the appearance of Nan Qing on the bed, but subconsciously I feel beautiful.

He bent down slightly, and only then was he able to see Nan Qing's entire face clearly. He slept very peacefully, and his facial features were very relaxed and soft. He had seen this face countless times on such nights, sometimes on it, sometimes The time is below, most of them are red-eyed, with affection hidden in their eyes, but they have never looked at them carefully, so calm.

Zhang Chengyi's breathing slowed down a bit, he was afraid that his own warm air and tense breathing would disturb the people in front of him.He just watched carefully and carefully.If the night was not too dark and the moonlight was too dim, anyone could see the restrained emotion in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took before he moved, but he didn't stand up straight, but slowly, gently, carefully, and restrainedly, he put his slightly cold lips on Nan Qing's lips for a period of time. Not long, just a second, and left quickly.

It's just that Zhang Chengyi didn't notice that when he turned around, the eyelashes of the person lying on the bed trembled slightly.

Nan Qing stayed with Zhang Chengyi in the hospital for several days, until he was free to eat and go in and out of the ward, then he mentioned to Zhang Chengyi about leaving.

When we came, everything was about to wake up, and when we went, many plants sprouted buds, and the dead branches outside were already green, as if the paintbrush was dipped in green paint, carefully embellished.

It's just that such a lively scene outside the window, combined with Zhang Chengyi's expression, seemed a bit out of place.

Zhang Chengyi looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, Nan Qing didn't bring anything with him when he came, and he was still relaxed when he left, which gave Zhang Chengyi the illusion that Nan Qing was just going to go shopping again.

"Are you leaving?" The voice was tentative, not even daring to be too loud.

"My boss and I just took a few days off. Your illness is almost healed."

Zhang Chengyi wanted to persuade him to stay, but he didn't know how to say it. As early as several days ago, on the day he woke up, Nan Qing had already made his words very clear. After a long time of deliberation, he just called his name.

In the end, Nan Qing still left. When he turned around, he even felt Zhang Chengyi's forbearance. His emotions were well hidden by Zhang Chengyi, but Nan Qing still felt it. The insubstantial gaze fell on his back. The scalding sensation when served.

It was different from the scorching heat when Zhang Chengyi looked at him normally, but this time it was on fire and burned all his clothes, so Nan Qing had no choice but to speed up his pace to make his gaze farther and colder, he wanted to hurry up to Zhang Chengyi to see out of reach, so that he can't feel that kind of temperature.

After walking out of the hospital, Nan Qing let out a breath. The sky outside had turned dark, and the layers of clouds began to disperse, and the light above gradually disappeared with the dark clouds.Zhang Chengyi's phone call came in, Nan Qing just glanced at it, and ignored it, when Nan Qing reached the intersection, Zhang Chengyi sent another message, asking where Nan Qing was, he sent a driver to take him back, Nan Qing He still didn't return, so he stopped a car, but he didn't go back immediately, but drove towards the place where he lived before. The rent there hadn't expired yet, so he wanted to go back and have a look.

When the car arrived at the destination, the sky was completely dark. There was no moon in the sky, and there were no scattered stars. The streets were old and the street lights on the road were broken. Qing walked hundreds of times, and he didn't feel uncomfortable because of the excessive darkness. He took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. The small light shone on the road, but it played a lot of role.

Nan Qing walked in, maybe he hadn't been here for a long time, Nan Qing felt that the road was much longer than usual.About halfway through the walk, footsteps suddenly came from behind, and the sound was very messy. He could tell that there was more than one person's footsteps. Nan Qing didn't pay attention at first, thinking that they were just walking on the same road, but those behind People followed Nan Qing's footsteps from fast to slow, and gradually Nan Qing felt that something was wrong, he didn't look back, but quickened his pace.

The person behind him seemed to verify his thoughts and unify the walking frequency with him.

Nan Qing immediately realized something, and instinctively dialed Zhang Chengyi's phone number. At least for now, the only person he can contact is Zhang Chengyi.

As soon as the phone was connected, the person behind Nan Qing seemed to be a little closer. Before he could say a word, he grabbed the garbage in the trash can beside him, threw it at the person behind him, and then ran away immediately.

The person following Nan Qing suddenly ate a mouthful of rubbish, cursed rudely, and immediately chased after him.

Those people should have been specially trained, even though Nan Qing ran first, the group of people who followed behind caught up to him after a while, but this time they were no longer cautious but directly reached out and grabbed Nan Qing's head, slamming Slammed towards the wall next to it.

Nan Qing was pulled back: "Who the hell are you!" As soon as he finished speaking, his head hit the rough wall. Nan Qing was hit so hard that his eyes stared like gold stars, and something cracked at the corner of his eye , Scarlet blood flowed down the left cheek.

"Damn! What a run."

Nan Qing's head was still pressed against the wall. He struggled to escape, but was pressed against the wall even harder. Nan Qing felt that his flesh and blood would be embedded into the wall by this force: "My house is in Nearby! You'd better let me go, I don't come home on time, my family will definitely come to find me."

"I have been staying at your house for a long time, and there is no one at all. Still want to frame me?" After speaking, he pulled Nan Qing's hair hard, and Nan Qing's eyes were pulled out of shape. Pain, someone kicked his hand, Nan Qing let go of the phone in pain, the phone slid on the ground for a while, but fortunately these people didn't pay attention to it, and didn't see the in-call on the screen.

Nan Qing was dragged into another alley and thrown on the ground. It was very dark and Nan Qing couldn't tell who these people were wearing hats and masks.

"Who are you here? What do you want to do?" Nan Qing was stuck in a dead corner, the blood on his head was still flowing down, Nan Qing raised his hand to wipe his face, his hands were sticky, Nan Qing Qing has always been gentle with others, and his social circle is also very small. It is impossible for him to offend others, and he has no chance to offend others.

The person who took the lead smiled and took a step closer to Nanqing: "Someone gave me money to buy your face and your hands from me."

Nan Qing trembled all over, and looked up at the person in front of him.

hand?

Nan Qing didn't even think about it, he propped himself on the ground and wanted to stand up, but before he could straighten up, someone kicked his shoulder, and he rolled around, and then he felt severe pain in his fingers, and the man stepped on his foot. On Nan Qing's finger, ten fingers connected to the heart, Nan Qing cried out in pain, and the man even twisted it vigorously with his shoe.

hand.

my hand.

Nan Qing tremblingly wanted to use his other uninjured hand to push the upper of the shoe away, and boundless despair and fear wound up from his heart little by little.

After an unknown amount of time, the man let go of his feet, squatted down, and pinched Nan Qing's chin to make him look up.

"Grass! What the hell are you looking at?" The leader slapped Nan Qing hard, and there was a "buzz" in Nan Qing's ears, and blood came out from the corners of his mouth and ears.

"Where's the knife!"

Nan Qing was in too much pain, and his mind was a little distracted, but he could still control the way he looked at people. At the moment when the man forced him to raise his head, he hid his fear and despair. What the man met was a pair of eyes without any waves , like a pool of stagnant water, frighteningly cold,

The cold blade was handed up and pressed on Nan Qing's red and swollen face. The numb and hot face could no longer feel the temperature of the cold weapon. Nan Qing closed his eyes and lowered his eyes, looking at the soft hand.

But the pain came later, and before Nan Qing could react, the force holding his jaw loosened suddenly, and Nan Qing fell forward, and then fell into a familiar embrace.

"Nanqing! Nanqing!" The voice was broken, and it sounded even more desperate than Nanqing.

Zhang Chengyi was about to go crazy. The moment he received the call and heard the weird collision sound, he couldn't control himself, and then rushed out of the hospital without hesitation despite the doctor's obstruction.

In his almost crazy thinking, he grasped a sliver of reason, called the Zhang family's bodyguards, and came to the alley as fast as he could.

but,

But he was still a step too late. When he saw Nan Qing's head covered in blood being lifted up like garbage, the strings supporting his reason broke...

Nan Qing was lifted into the air, his face seemed to be splashed with warm blood, his heavy eyelids seemed to be connected to his heart, and he was beating violently. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was the Zhang Chengyi, who had never seen him before, had a terrifying expression that was almost distorted.

"Zhang Chengyi?" Nan Qing's voice was barely audible, but Zhang Chengyi caught it amidst the screams. He put away his frightening expression, and it was like a different person in an instant, with soft brows and soft eyes. It's spring breeze.

"I'm here, Nanqing, I'm here, does it hurt? Does it hurt? Nanqing?" Zhang Chengyi's voice was choked with sobs, but he was trying very hard to control his trembling tone.

Nan Qing didn't say it hurt: "Zhang Chengyi, my hand...my hand."

Zhang Chengyi looked at Nan Qing with his hand on his side, his pupils constricted violently, and his breathing began to become short of breath.

"What's wrong with my hand?"

It took Zhang Chengyi several seconds to change his voice into a normal one: "It's okay, your hand is fine, it's just a little bit of skin."

Nan Qing seemed to be relieved, nodded, and then said: "Zhang Chengyi, it hurts."

Zhang Chengyi hugged Nan Qing forcefully in his arms, only he knew that his hands holding Nan Qing couldn't help shaking: "I know, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry."

Zhang Chengyi hugged Nan Qing and walked out of the alley, he comforted Nan Qing like a child.

But when he was about to go out, a flash of light suddenly flashed in front of Nan Qing's eyes, and then he saw a person rushing out in front of Zhang Chengyi with a knife in his hand, Nan Qing's chaotic mind instantly became clearer: "Zhang Chengyi!"

Just a second after the sound came out, Zhang Chengyi had already reacted immediately. Without thinking, he turned around and held Nan Qing in his arms. Then Nan Qing saw the tip of the knife piercing Zhang Chengyi's shoulder blade, and there was blood It fell on Nan Qing's face along the penetrating knife tip.

The person who attacked suddenly was kicked out of the alley by the bodyguards, and hurried over to check on Zhang Chengyi's injuries.

Nan Qing's eyes were wide open, his eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence.Tears welled up, and gradually blurred vision, including Zhang Chengyi's face could not be seen clearly.

Nan Qing stared blankly, and saw the past in a daze.

I saw Zhang Chengyi when he was a child slowly merged with the present Zhang Chengyi in front of his eyes.

Then he heard Zhang Chengyi say in a hoarse voice.

"Nanqing, don't be afraid."