I'm dead again [quick time travel]

There was a sound at the door, Qiao Jiu raised his head and saw Li Chenzhou standing at the door.He was holding a small purple platycodon flower in his hand, the flower was so small that he almost squeezed it, and he was afraid of breaking the flower, Qiao Jiu looked at his cautious appearance and wanted to laugh.

Seeing the smile on his face, Li Chenzhou also showed some emotion on his face. He walked quickly to Qiao Jiu's side, and carefully replaced the little purple flower that was about to wither.

Qiao Jiu lifted the quilt, stretched out his feet and stepped on the ground. This body hadn't been on the ground for a long time. Qiao Jiu's feet had just touched the ground, and his eyes went dark for a moment, and he almost fell. Li Chenzhou hurried over to support him.

Qiao Jiu used Li Chenzhou's body to stabilize himself, and then took a few unsteady steps.

His legs were weak. If it wasn't for the obvious soreness, Qiao Jiu wouldn't even feel his legs were still there.

He lay there for nine months.

Li Chenzhou helped him walk in the ward for a while, then brought him a wheelchair and pushed him out for a walk. He went to the same place last time. The sun shone on Qiao Jiu, and he was still in a daze. He really came back. ?

"By the way," Qiao Jiu raised his head suddenly: "Am I out of school now?"

Li Chenzhou smiled at him and explained that the student status was reserved for him. He comforted him: "So you have to cooperate with the doctor, and you only have three months to go to school."

"Okay." Qiao Jiu nodded with a cute expression.

Li Chenzhou stretched out his hand to touch Qiao Jiu's head, but when he stretched his hand halfway, it was suspended in the air. Qiao Jiu turned his head, glanced at him, and stretched out his own hand to hold his.

It was like a signal, Li Chenzhou felt a stream of heat pouring into his heart continuously, the steam was steaming, and unconsciously his eye sockets became a little sore.

Qiao Jiu's body was still very weak, Li Chenzhou was afraid that he would catch cold from the wind for a long time, so he took him back to the ward regardless of Qiao Jiu's protest.

The two of them seem to have returned to a long time ago, getting along intimately and naturally, those barriers seem to have never appeared.

In the evening, Qiao Jiu saw Mu Zhixu. He was travel-laden and seemed to have traveled a short distance. Qiao Jiu, who was looking at him with wide-eyed eyes, was also slightly surprised.

And behind him...

Qiao Jiu blinked, a little unbelievable.Under his surprised gaze, the young man behind Mu Zhixu came out with a clear smile: "Hi, my name is Xiao Xuanchuang." He said and winked at Qiao Jiu.

This familiar demeanor, this beating tone...

Qiao Jiu: "...Window window?"

Xiao Xuanchuang grinned: "It's me."

Qiao Jiu: "==" Even if you beat him to death, you wouldn't think that the neurotic system is alive.

Xiao Xuanchuang: "You haven't missed me for a long time..." There seemed to be a little shyness in his voice.

Qiao Jiu: Alright, I'm sure it's a psychopath.

On the third day after Qiao Jiu woke up, Song Zhihe and Zhang Xiaomu ran over in a hurry.

Song Zhihe started howling as soon as he came in, just like many times before, when there was only thunder but no rain, Qiao Jiu was so amused by it, and when he took her hand away from her, he found that Song Zhihe's face was covered with tears.

He stared blankly at Qiao Jiu, then lay down on Qiao Jiu's bed, sobbing softly.

Qiao Jiu turned to look at Zhang Xiaomu who was standing aside, and found that Zhang Xiaomu's eyes were also red.

It was as if a needle had pierced into Qiao Jiu's heart fiercely. It hurt and itched.

"Don't cry," he said, his voice hoarse: "I'm awake now..."

As soon as the words fell, Song Zhihe's pain became louder.

Qiao Jiu opened his mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't speak, so he could only quietly dictate the cries of Song Zhihe and Zhang Xiaomu.

Standing at the door, Li Chenzhou paused when he saw the situation in the ward, then turned around and went elsewhere.

When the phone rang, he took out his cell phone and looked at the numbers constantly jumping on the cell phone with dim eyes.

He didn't answer the phone, and the person on the other end continued to call a few times without giving up. The phone kept jumping. Li Chenzhou stood in front of the window with a lit cigarette in his hand. The smoke was lingering, and the jumping numbers on the phone gradually blurred.

After a while, the phone ding-dong, Li Chenzhou lowered his head and looked at the screen—

─Shen Zhou, did Jiujiu wake up?

─Shen Zhou, can you answer Auntie's call?

─Shen Zhou...

Li Chenzhou squinted his eyes, just looked around, then turned off the phone, and then threw the cigarette in his hand into the trash can.

The window was opened, and the wind suddenly became violent. The opened window slammed and blew onto Li Chenzhou, blowing away the smell of smoke on his body.

He still has to go back to see Qiao Jiu.

When he returned to the ward, the ward was full of joy. Qiao Jiu was telling jokes, making the two girls laugh, especially Song Zhihe, whose eyes were still swollen, started laughing haha.

From the corner of her eyes, Zhang Xiaomu saw Li Chenzhou standing at the door, looking at them quietly, with Qiao Jiu's relaxed expression in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

Unlike Song Zhihe, she also heard some things about Li Chenzhou and Qiao Jiu this year. Li Chenzhou ignored Li Gu's threats and simply got out of Li's house. Li Gu and Ke Qingyu quarreled over this matter. After a fight, it ended with Li Gu bowing his head.

Zhang Xiaomu frowned, feeling that Ke Qingyu's life was really good.

But now is not the time to talk about this, she is sure that Qiao Jiu will not want to hear about it, and naturally she will not bring it up in front of Qiao Jiu.

Song Zhihe and Zhang Xiaomu only stayed in the hospital for less than an hour, and Qiao Jiu's body hadn't recovered yet. After laughing with them for a while, he lost his energy and fell asleep with half-closed eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaomu pulled Song Zhihe to leave.Qiao Jiu was still struggling and wanted to talk to them, but he was taken aback for a long time when he said a word, he was so cute.

"Forget it," Zhang Xiaomu said, "you'd better go to bed, and I'll see you again in a few days."

Qiao Jiu originally wanted to reply that you don't have to go to class?The words came to his lips but he didn't say them. He almost forgot that it was already summer vacation, and Zhang Xiaomu and Song Zhihe were no longer hard-working high school students who had to stay in school every holiday to make up lessons.

Only at this moment did Qiao Jiu truly realize that he had been lying on this bed for nine months.

He nodded and lowered his eyes: "Okay."

Then he lay obediently on the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Xiaomu and Song Zhihe waited until Qiao Jiu fell asleep before leaving. Li Chenzhou sent them to the door, but Zhang Xiaomu refused when he wanted to send them off.The door of the ward was not closed. Zhang Xiaomu looked in through the crack of the door and saw the bulging ball on the bed. Her brows and eyes softened: "Be nice to her."

Li Chenzhou nodded, his eyes shone with light, and his cold voice was a little bit warm: "Okay."

He went back to the ward and sat in front of Qiao Jiu's bed. Seeing Qiao Jiu's frowning, he stretched out his hand to touch it. Qiao Jiu seemed to feel something and turned over.

Li Chenzhou's hands were hanging in the air, then he smiled, helplessly, and tucked the quilt up a little tighter for Qiao Jiu.

The green leaves outside the window are getting thicker and the flowers are gradually opening. Qiao Jiu doesn't remember the days since he woke up.

So he didn't know which day he thought of Ke Qingyu and Li Gu.

He only remembered that day that he was finally able to go to the ground alone. He secretly practiced for a long time just to surprise Li Chenzhou. He walked slowly to the door while leaning on the wall, waiting for Li Chenzhou to come in.

He opened the door secretly, and Li Chenzhou's voice came from outside the door.Li Chenzhou's voice was very calm, but Qiao Jiu knew him well, and he could feel the coldness in his tone at this moment.

"As long as you like it," Qiao Jiu heard Li Chenzhou's voice: "After all, you have never respected my decision."

Not knowing what was said on the phone, Qiao Jiu heard his firm voice again: "I won't go back."

"Whatever you want," Li Chenzhou said, "Since you can decide your own feelings, so can Qiao Jiu and I."

"This is not a threat, nor is it revenge, Aunt Ke, Qiao Jiu and I will not risk our own happiness for you."

Qiao Jiu was very sober. He felt that he hadn't been so sober for a long time. He listened to Li Chenzhou's words and didn't know what emotion he had.Before that, he hadn't thought of Ke Qingyu and Li Gu for a long time.

There are some things he doesn't want to face, but they can't be avoided.

In a daze, he fell to the ground with a bang, which was especially obvious in this empty and quiet space. Qiao Jiu looked out the door and met Li Chenzhou's gaze.

"I want to go back." Qiao Jiu sat on the bed and looked at Li Chenzhou with firm eyes: "I want to go back and have a look."

Li Chenzhou was silent for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

He looked at Qiao Jiu: "But you can't go today, you should have a good rest today."

"Yeah." Qiao Jiu nodded.

He had a dream that night. In the dream, Mr. Qiao had just passed away. Every time he opened the door, he could see Ke Qingyu and Li Gu. is happiness.

Qiao Jiu still remembered clearly what they said at that time, every sentence was obviously comforting, but it would only increase resentment in Qiao Jiu's ears.

The next night, Li Chenzhou drove to pick up Qiao Jiu. When going out, Qiao Jiu saw a room next to him, which didn't look like a patient's place. In it, he saw the clothes Li Chenzhou was wearing yesterday.

Qiao Jiu's footsteps paused, and for a while, he felt mixed feelings.It wasn't too long since he woke up, but he still didn't notice the existence of this room.

The car drove slowly. Even so, Li Chenzhou kept asking Qiao Jiu if he was feeling well. Qiao Jiu shook his head and looked out the window. It was already night, the lights on the road were already on, and the passing traffic With the light on, Qiao Jiu silently looked outside, his eyes reflecting the brilliant lights outside.

It was past ten o'clock when we got home. Li Chenzhou handed the key to Qiao Jiu and asked Qiao Jiu to open the door by himself. Qiao Jiu stretched out his hand and took the key tremblingly.

The inside of the house is very clean, there is not much dust, it looks like it should be cleaned frequently, Qiao Jiu's eyes swept the house inch by inch, the sofa, the coffee table, the TV...

Then he walked to Mr. Joe's door.

Because he hasn't walked for a long time, Qiao Jiu's walk is a bit wobbly, and it seems particularly difficult.The door of Mr. Qiao's room was not locked, and Qiao Jiu pushed the door open and walked in. In fact, he seldom entered this room before, because he always felt that he had grown up and could not enter the lady's room casually.It may be because of this that Qiao Jiu has not noticed that Ms. Ke Qingyu has very few things left in this house, especially in the room where she used to live.

Qiao Jiu walked to the bed step by step, and saw Mr. Qiao's clothes.He was just thrown there like someone was going to pick him up and put it on.

I couldn't find the right words to describe Qiao Jiu's feeling at that moment, like great joy, but also great sadness.

Qiao Jiu picked up the clothes with trembling hands. The room hadn't been ventilated for a long time, and it was very stuffy. Qiao Jiu's legs became weak and he sat on the ground and cried.

There was only a faint smell of dust left in the clothes in his arms. Qiao Jiu hugged it tightly, as if he saw Mr. Qiao standing on the podium pointing the country, as if he saw Mr. Qiao sitting on the dining table serving him food As if seeing Mr. Qiao standing side by side on the balcony with him and patting him on the shoulder.

With tears in his eyes, he seemed to see Mr. Qiao smiling at him.

Mr. Joe, I miss you so much.

You clearly promised me that you would accompany me until the age of 80.

Li Chenzhou stood at the door, looking at Qiao Jiu who was crying bitterly while holding his clothes, tears fell uncontrollably.

That night, Qiao Jiu stayed in the room and didn't come out. He hugged Mr. Qiao's clothes and couldn't bear to let go. He talked to the empty room all night, saying what he had done secretly without telling Mr. Qiao, saying that he used to When he was at school, he told the stories he had experienced these days, and then he trembled: "But I really miss you."

"Why aren't you here?"

"Don't you love me?"

"Then I don't love you anymore."

"Don't be angry, I lied to you."

"I love you, Dad...I really love you..."

"Can you come back..."