When Jiang Haitang woke up, he thought he was still in the trapped room. It was not until he saw the chandelier on the ceiling that he suddenly came back to his senses. This is not there, this is the bedroom of Tang Zhijia. I am in a dream.

Turning around, I saw Tang Zhi was asleep lying on the bed, with tears on his face, Jiang Haitang moved his hands and feet to make sure that he was not trapped, and suddenly his whole body softened, and he stretched out his hand to rub it Tears flowed out of her face, she obviously didn't have the emotion of crying, but the tears fell out by herself.

Tang Zhi was awakened by Jiang Haitang's movements, and when he saw Jiang Haitang woke up, he immediately asked nervously, "Haitang, how are you?"

Jiang Haitang smiled relaxedly, "It's all right, thank you."

Tang Zhi's emotions welled up, and he cried again, hugging Jiang Haitang: "It scared me to death, it's all my fault, it's my fault."

Jiang Haitang hadn't laughed for more than ten days, and she was a little unaccustomed to laughing now, so she patted Tang Zhi's shoulder, "It's okay, it's okay."

When Douhan woke up from the dream, he was gasping for breath. The feeling of suffocation made people feel hopeless. Douhan touched his own throat, it was very uncomfortable, as if he was pinched generally.

The phone was next to the pillow, Douhan grabbed the phone and looked at it, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, twelve days had passed.

Douhan was in a daze, mentally exhausted, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

When the screen of the phone was on, Douhan saw an unfamiliar call coming, thought it was a harassing call and didn’t answer it, but when he saw the United States in the next second, he suddenly reacted, answered it immediately, held his breath, and dared not answer the call. out.

"Hey, Xiaohan, it's me."

With the familiar voice and tone, Douhan was stunned for a moment, tears streaming down his face like uncontrollable ones.

"Sorry to worry you, I was wrong." Jiang Haitang said.

Douhan couldn't speak, hey, Haitang, he wanted to call Haitang, but found that he couldn't make a sound, his vocal cords couldn't make a sound, Douhan was so anxious that he gasped for breath, but he couldn't make a sound anyway.

Su Ming went to get the medicine, and when he came in, he saw Douhan pinching his neck vigorously, tears streaming down his face, with one hand holding the phone to his mouth, crying anxiously but didn't know what to do.

Su Ming was shocked and hurried over to pull away the hand holding his throat, "Douhan! Calm down! What are you doing?"

Douhan opened his mouth anxiously, tears streaming down his face, and put the phone on speakerphone.

"...Xiaohan, what's wrong with you, Xiaohan?" A familiar voice came over.

"Haitang!" Su Ming yelled, and almost roared uncontrollably, "Is that you, Haitang, are you alright, Haitang?"

"Su Ming? I'm fine. I've worked hard for you all this time. I..."

"What the hell are you talking about, brother, what are you doing, as long as you are fine, as long as you are fine." Hearing Jiang Haitang's voice, Su Ming was truly moved, with a feeling of weakness for the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

"Where's Xiaohan? What happened to him?" Jiang Haitang asked.

It was only then that Su Ming noticed that Dou Han didn't seem to have said a word since the beginning, and Dou Han jumped off the bed, which startled Su Ming, "What are you doing?" Follow Dou Han quickly.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Jiang Haitang asked hurriedly.

Douhan found a pen and paper, and wrote with trembling hands, "I'm speechless, don't let him find out."

Su Ming was startled, looking at Dou Han, his hands trembled slightly.

Over there, Jiang Haitang was still asking: "What's the matter? What's the matter? What happened?"

Douhan subconsciously wanted to hide it from Jiang Haitang, because he was afraid that Jiang Haitang would be worried, but Su Ming gritted his teeth, feeling that this was too wronged, and some things should be endured, so he said to the phone: "Douhan, I can't speak for a while, he can't talk to you on the phone."

Jiang Haitang over there was stunned for a moment, unable to speak, what do you mean?

Jiang Haitang immediately sent a video call, but Douhan didn't dare to take it, he was afraid that Jiang Haitang would see him crying so ugly. His hair had been out of shape for several days, and he was still wearing a hospital gown. He was too ugly. The important thing is that Jiang Haitang is even more worried because he is afraid of being speechless.

Su Ming took the video, and was stunned when he saw Jiang Haitang. Jiang Haitang lost a lot of weight, and her chin was so sharp that it was unbelievable. Su Ming handed the phone to Douhan, and then went out by himself, standing outside the door. with.

The two looked at each other in the video, and were silent for a while, waiting for those turbulent emotions to calm down.

Douhan looked at Jiang Haitang in the video, smiled foolishly, and said, "You are so ugly." Of course, there was only the shape of the mouth, and no voice could be heard.

Jiang Haitang's eyes turned red all of a sudden, what the hell is going on, why has Douhan lost so much weight, her face has shrunk, and she is still wearing a hospital gown, why is she still speechless.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Haitang said while covering her face.

When Sanshui came to deliver dinner, he saw Su Ming standing by the door, and asked in wonder, "What's wrong? Why don't you go in?"

"Douhan is videoing with Haitang."

Sanshui looked at him sharply, "Have you found Haitang?"

"Ah."

Sanshui suddenly had a sore nose, "Just find it, just find it."

The two stood outside the door, like the left and right door gods, causing the passing nurses to look sideways.

"Shall we go to the rooftop for a stroll?" Su Ming suggested.

"Well, okay, I'll put the food in first."

"Row."

When Sanshui went in to put the insulated lunch box, Douhan was holding up his mobile phone and smiling silly, Sanshui said to Douhan: "Talk slowly, I'll put down the food first, come in later, if you want to send me a message Message or call." Sanshui slipped out immediately after speaking.

The roof on the top floor is very windy, but maybe the sun is a little warm today, so it doesn't feel very cold.

Su Ming took out a cigarette, looked at Wang Miao next to him, and asked, "Do you mind?"

Sanshui waved his hand, "No."

"Do you smoke?"

"Don't smoke."

Su Ming laughed softly, lit a cigarette for himself, and smoked it slowly. Su Ming's fingers were very long, and his smoking posture had a casual and cold feeling.

Sanshui looked at Su Ming's slender fingers, and a half-picture of that night suddenly popped up in his mind. The fingers used to let him disarm and surrender nimbly. Su Ming.

Out of proportion, proportion.

Su Ming has always been a very measured person, mature and steady, he knows what to do and what not to do, what is good for him and what is not good.

Su Ming looked at San Shui's red ears, the child was very innocent and cute.

Su Ming stretched out his hand and pinched Sanshui's ear. Sanshui was taken aback, but he didn't dodge it, and stammered, "Senior, you..."

What is love, what is liking, what is heartbeat... Fuck the ascetic!

In a short life, people who love each other can't be together, and if they are together, they will suffer torture. Su Ming feels uncomfortable when he thinks of Jiang Haitang and Douhan.

Suddenly, Su Ming grabbed the back of Sanshui's head and pulled it towards him, then kissed the blushing boy, Sanshui was stunned.

"Why are you in a daze?" Su Ming said vaguely, and bit him.

The wind from the rooftop was blowing, but it couldn't blow away the blush and heat on his face.

Douhan's voice is hoarse. After the doctor's examination, the vocal cords are fine. It may be that the pressure is too great, and the mental and spiritual can't bear it, and it will suddenly collapse. Speaking out is one kind, don't think too much about it for a few days of self-cultivation, go out for a walk and bask in the sun to help you recover.

Everyone understood at once that the cause of the disease was that the mental pressure was too much to bear, and they were suddenly stimulated, but now Jiang Haitang is fine, and Douhan said that he is fine now, and his mental state is very good.

Su Ming said with a smile: "The five or six of us are no match for Jiang Haitang in a few words, hey, it's really sad."

Douhan said shyly, "Thank you so much, without you, I really don't know how to survive."

Su Ming patted Douhan's head, "Eat well, sleep well, you look thinner, you are not as good-looking as before, if Haitang comes back this time and sees you like this, tsk..."

Su Ming said this on purpose, but it is very effective for people like Douhan who are in love. Douhan started to eat and sleep well every day, and on the third day his voice recovered. question.

I was discharged from the hospital after the fourth day. There was no major problem at all, but I was depressed and the disease was procrastinating and I refused to leave.

"You don't like skinny people?" One day Sanshui suddenly asked Su Ming who was beside him.

Su Ming was reading an unknown book with relish in his hand, "Ah? What's thin?"

After he reacted, he burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, why are you so cute!"

Sanshui is going to have an exam soon, and Su Ming is fine recently, so he accompanied Sanshui to the library to read some books every day. Of course, he read only idle books, and once he even took a copy of "Things of the Ming Dynasty" Watching it openly and aboveboard among a group of sad students who were reviewing for the final exam, aroused a lot of hatred.

Su Ming euphemistically said, "I really enjoy the feeling that you are all studying hard for the exam and I am free!"

Sanshui was called cute by Su Ming not once or twice. Since the last time he kissed on the rooftop, Su Ming seemed to suddenly get better towards him. Sanshui didn't know what Su Ming meant, but the only thing he was sure of was how Su Ming They are all people he likes, even if they are only together for this moment, Sanshui is extremely grateful, if one day Su Ming doesn't want him to be by his side, then he can just watch from afar, no matter what.

Su Ming said that Sanshui was stupid, but Sanshui smiled and didn't take it seriously, anyway in his heart no one was smarter than Su Ming, no one was better than Su Ming.

"Let's go, brother will take you to eat hot pot today!" Su Ming completely ignored Sanshui who was still reviewing, and walked out with Sanshui hooked on his shoulders.

To Sanshui, reviewing was not as important as eating hot pot with Su Ming, so he packed up his things and left without any hesitation.

Su Ming looked at Sanshui's non-sloppy actions, raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The kid is really innocent, and he doesn't defend himself at all. Someday he will help count the money if he sells him.

"Senior, what's the matter? Is there something on my face?" Sanshui asked suspiciously.

Su Ming waved to Sanshui, Sanshui leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"I want to kiss you." Su Ming said softly to Sanshui, and then walked away.

Sanshui's face suddenly turned red, and he was stunned.

Seeing that Sanshui didn't follow and was still there in a daze, Su Ming waved to him, "Hurry up, let's go get things done."

Sanshui followed immediately, and the two turned into an empty bathroom.

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