I have time

Yan Yu slowly opened his eyes. The light in the room was dim, and the half-covered windows let in light from the sky, covering the unfamiliar environment with a hazy moonlight.

This is his room in Meichuan Yan's old house, all the furnishings are intact, even the golf club that he threw on the bedside as a self-defense weapon is still in place.

Yan Yu propped himself up and sat up from the bed, he didn't feel any difficulty, he habitually looked towards the bedside, there was no wheelchair...then how did he get back here?

His eyes fell on his hands, this, a child's hand?I'm not reborn, am I—

At the age of seven or eight, that is, my legs can still walk?

Yan Yu tried to move his legs, it really worked!

He turned over and got off the bed, as flexible as a feather, a little light, is it the feeling of being down-to-earth?It doesn't look like it, so what the heck!

Wearing worsted cotton home clothes and a sweater, a pair of soft-soled shoes on his feet, this outfit, and the moonlight outside the window... Yan Yu seemed to remember something, ran to the window and opened the curtain .

The boy squatting on the locust tree looked over through the layers of green leaves and viburnum, with a bored and casual expression.

"Yi Chengfeng——" Yan Yu pushed open the window impatiently, and waved at him vigorously, "Yi Chengfeng, be careful, don't fall down again!"

The boy wiping his nose seemed to turn a blind eye to him, shook his head boredly, as if wondering why he was here, and slid down while grabbing the tree trunk.

"Hey! Where are you going? Wait I—"

Yan Yu turned around and ran out of the room, running all the way along the stairs, his speed was so fast that he was almost flying without touching the ground.

As nimbly as a kitten climbed over the black filigree metal fence, Yan Yu could catch a glimpse of a blurry figure turning the corner of the street in the distance.

He stood alone under the street lamp, the pagoda tree flowers on both sides of the road were falling like snow, the sky was open, and he could no longer find the stalwart young man who rubbed his legs and told him to be careful.

Yan Yu chose a random direction and chased them out. Are these legs really his?Simply better than wings!

He kept running, passing through the streets and alleys, day and night, and finally saw Yi Chengfeng's figure on the bare land behind the glass factory area. He was wearing a racer-shaped vest, and sweat was running down his cheeks. With a light bronze chest, he is fighting for a broken football with a group of boys as big as him.

"Yi Chengfeng, can you take me to go boating? I don't know how to play football." Yan Yu stood on the sidelines and waved at him. The hot sun seemed to be unable to warm him at all, and he even felt a little cold.

Yi Chengfeng turned his head as if feeling something, looked around empty-handedly, then raised his feet and chased his friends away.

They huddled next to the fast food truck at the gate of Glassworks Elementary School and drank soda. Cold and crystal-clear bubbles burst out one after another, and the unique sweet and astringent taste of lime wafted in the air.

"Yi Chengfeng, I want it too, I don't have any money, can you buy it for me? I'm so thirsty—"

The boy raised his head and drank the soda in the bottle, put an empty bottle in front of him, and walked away with a smile.

Yan Yu held the empty bottle, gently rubbed the mouth of the bottle against his lips, it was gone, not even a drop...

The clouds in the sky passed over the head quickly, the grass on the ground and the flowers on the trees bloomed and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the brick buildings collapsed and tall buildings were erected.

Yan Yu was standing in the classroom of Grade [-] and [-] of Meichuan Experimental Middle School, and the chemistry teacher was standing on the podium explaining a typical metathesis reaction.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yi Chengfeng, who was sitting in the last row, sleeping soundly at his desk with a chemistry book on his head.

Yan Yu walked over to push him, hey, get up and attend class, your notes are still empty!

Yi Chengfeng opened his eyes, scratched the messy hair on the top of his head blankly, yawned, took out the exercise book and started copying homework.

Don't copy homework!Don't you want to go to Liancheng for college entrance examination, don't you want to leave Meichuan?Yan Yu stared at him and asked loudly.

Yi Chengfeng seemed to be talking to himself, why should I go to Liancheng?What's good there, Meichuan is my home.

Yan Yu went to hold his hand, you come with me, I will play the piano for you, okay?

Brother Feng, those boys who played football yesterday are here to find fault again!Someone stood at the door of the classroom and shouted.

OK, I'll meet them later.Yi Chengfeng pulled a disdainful and stern smile from the corner of his mouth, threw off his school uniform jacket and walked out.He was wearing a black hoodie and had a white bandage around the knuckle of his right hand...

Yan Yu hugged his clothes and chased him out, no way!Yi Chengfeng, no fights!

The rising sun and moon setting on the horizon flickered into a broken light bulb with unstable current, and the deep red and light yellow clouds changed alternately.

Yan Yu stood at the bottom of the steps and looked up at the quaint front of the small restaurant in the dangerous building. He was holding a snake-shaped ornament carved out of small-leaved red beans.

Brother Feng, happy birthday...

There are lively laughter and heart-warming conversations in the store, am I late?Thinking about it, Yan Yu raised his leg and stepped up the steps.

There are only dozens of levels, why can't I finish it?He felt that his legs were getting heavier and heavier, and he was anxious and struggling to move.

Yi Chengfeng stood smoking at the door of the store, his eyes poured down slightly, watching Yan Yu climb a flight of steps in a daze.

I can't move, I really can't move...

Yan Yu was so tired that he sat on the steps, looked up at Yi Chengfeng, and opened his arms to him: Yi Chengfeng, hug me, I can't go up.

Yi Chengfeng extinguished the cigarette between his fingers, walked down the stairs slowly, and got closer.

Then, his footsteps went straight through Yan Yu's body, like stepping through a ray of soul, and continued to walk down step by step...

Brother Feng, wait, can't you see me?Frantically grasping fingers also passed through Yi Chengfeng's trousers, without even a single wrinkle, so they couldn't touch him.

Am I dead, have I never existed in your world?Is it just a dream?It's impossible, impossible!

The road at the end of the steps suddenly turned into boundless black waves, and the turbulent turbid waves slapped towards the approaching Yi Chengfeng, like countless pairs of devil claws protruding from hell, tearing at his trousers, trying to pull him completely into the abyss.

Yan Yu wanted to get up to stop him, but at this moment his legs couldn't move at all, he was like a ship stranded on a high bank and couldn't move.

Familiar, mixed with fear, eager but powerless feeling...

Yi Chengfeng, come back——

***

"Director Zeng! The patient in bed I20 has woken up!" The nurse on duty called the doctor immediately.

After hanging up the phone, she leaned over in front of the boy and said softly, "Yan Yu, is your name Yan Yu, right? If yes, just blink—"

Large groups of double images and blurred color blocks were rendered in the field of vision. Yan Yu closed his eyes and opened them again, like a car window after the windshield wiper was hung, the mist was thick but it was much clearer.

The surroundings suddenly became lively, and there were people constantly shaking. He was just about to try to move his body when he was held down by someone's hand.

The intubation tube of the ventilator is sealed in the mouth, and you can't speak. What is the difference between waking up and not waking up?He was eager to get rid of the shackles of this isolation, and a line of physiological tears overflowed the corners of his eyes.

The little nurse noticed it with sharp eyes, and quickly reached out to help him wipe it off, "Don't worry, it will take a little bit to get better. I have notified your family to come over immediately. You slept for a long time, did you save a lot of words and want to talk to him?" they said."

Yan Yu's eager eyes paused for a moment, and suddenly he felt that it was good for him to be like this now, otherwise what would he say?Let him be dumb all the time!

"Adjust the breathing rate and oxygen concentration, and try to take the machine off after four hours. His spontaneous breathing should be fine." Director Zeng turned his head and told his students, and carefully confirmed the parameters of the monitor before walking out of the ICU After dialing the phone, "Mr. Kang, that child is awake... Don't worry, there is no rush. We will meet again when you return to Liancheng."

Dong Qian appeared in the lobby of Mr. Lu's inpatient building as a mental patient who had escaped from the hospital. She ran into the bathroom in a panic and scratched her hair twice in front of the mirror before squeezing into the elevator and rushing to the ICU ward. The little stepmother who was taking off the sterile gown at the door came out.

"Really, really awake?"

Zhuang Meichan's expression had always been indifferent, and there was no sign of joy. It would be easy to share the same face when her son woke up and when her son died.

"The doctor should be right, but now I'm asleep again."

The little nurse who followed behind to collect the clothes curled her lips. This mother is really good enough. She is not as active as a sister with a foreign surname. She deserves to close her eyes and continue to pretend to sleep as soon as she heard you coming.

However, the two women have a good understanding, one is acting, the other is cheering. When the mother sees her son asleep and the stool is not warm, she lifts her ass and leaves. Neither of them wastes the feelings of the other.

If Zhuang Meichan hadn't saved the visiting time so much, Dong Qian might not have had the opportunity to go in immediately.

As soon as she caught her breath, she raised her hand and pinched the back of Yan Yu's hand, "It's me, stop pretending, your mother has already walked two miles away!"

Yan Yu frowned and opened his eyes to stare at her, otherwise, what should he do, he can't fight with the other party now, and he doesn't have the advantage of using words or actions.

He stretched out one hand twice, but Dong Qian grabbed it and stuffed it back into the quilt.

"Be honest! Why don't you just pinch you, so eager for revenge?"

Yan Yu rolled his eyes to the sky, he was really going to be pissed off by her, who will avenge you!Do you want to kill someone?

Dong Qian guessed that he was probably in a panic, and went straight to pull out the breathing tube on his mouth, only then belatedly understood what he wanted to do.

"Calm down, calm down!" Dong Qian hurriedly pressed his dead hand, "Is there something to say? I know, I know, don't we have a tacit understanding?"

She put her palm next to Yan Yu's hand, "Write it, don't keep writing, Kuangcao can't read it."

"How many days?" Dong Qian stared at the movement of his fingers, "Oh, you are asking what the number is today, and you are still polite..."

Nonsense, instead of saving words like sending a telegram, he has to write with his left hand until the year of the monkey!

The screen of the mobile phone that Dong Qian held up to his eyes showed the time: 11:17 on November 14

"Hey, what are you doing?! Don't move, why are you still so energetic after sleeping for more than half a month?" Dong Qian hurriedly comforted her, "Go ahead and talk... what? Go back to Meichuan!"

She raised her phone again, this time with the front camera turned on, and Yan Yu's appalling face was displayed in front of her eyes in high definition.He was so worried that he immediately closed his eyes. Was this person trying to kill him on purpose?

"Look at you now, it looks like a sick seedling that has taken root on this hospital bed. If I pull it out for you and bring it back to Meichuan, you will probably be cold on the way!"

You try to say a few more words, I may be cold right away.

Dong Qian withdrew her paws and rubbed them, and paused for a few seconds to organize her words, "...Feng Ge's case hasn't made any progress these days, and that bastard Qian Gang hasn't woken up yet...their family sold the house, and I I asked your classmates, their parents don't want to borrow money, it's not that we don't help..."

Yan Yu calmly looked at the ceiling, sold the house, and finally took this step, probably because he wanted to pay more financial compensation and try to get the other party to give a letter of understanding.

"Oh, by the way, their family has hired another lawyer. I heard that he is a big name in criminal cases. I guess the lawyer's fee will not be cheap... My dad will force the Yin family not to intervene... At least a fair verdict There will still be..."

Just verdict... how long will that be?

Dong Qian suddenly leaned her head over and lowered her voice next to Yan Yu's ear, "Can I...can I ask you a question? Are you...Aunt Zhuang and...lovechild (illegitimate child)? They sent you to the hospital that day ..."

"Hey! Hey! Come on—"

The monitor's alarm sounded suddenly, and Dong Qian hopped around the room like a cat whose tail had been trampled on. Looking at Yan Yu's bruised lips due to poor breathing, her limbs went numb with fright.

Is it okay to say the wrong thing, to say the wrong thing?If you wake up, you won't faint again, right?

oh my god!It's just gossip, after all, that's reaction is more like your own!Although it's really weird to bring your own son to demonstrate in front of the grave of the person you greened——

After this incident, Dong Qian was listed as another important visiting object by the sister nurse in the intensive care unit, and she was asked to leave as soon as the time came.

The ventilator, which could have been removed in four hours, was therefore extended to 24 hours before it was removed.

"Excuse me," Yan Yu spoke again, his voice was weak and hoarse, and his speaking speed was also very slow, "What should I do to get better sooner?"

The nurse sister returned him a sweet smile, and said cheerfully, "If you think so, you will get better soon!"

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Brother Feng will return in frustration tomorrow~

The adulthood we have been looking forward to is finally here!