Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Wen Yang's head "boomed".

He raised his foot and was about to walk out, but just as he took a step, he stopped again.

Wen Yang took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, looked up at Hua Yi, "Which hospital are you in?"

Facing Wen Yang who is so full of aura right now, you would feel ashamed, he quickly replied, "Rescue Room [-], Department of Cardiovascular Medicine, Renji Hospital."

Wen Yang nodded, "Tell Brother Shen that we will see him perform again when we have a chance."

Hua Yi sighed, "Be careful, call me if you need anything."

Wen Yang responded, turned around and walked out, and took out his mobile phone to hail a taxi.

Renji Hospital is not too far from here, but it takes 10 minutes to drive without traffic jams.

In the car, Wen Yang called Shao Ning.

Not surprisingly, no one answered.

After 2 minutes, Shao Ning sent a WeChat message.

Brother Shao: Lamb?Just rehearsing with them, didn't hear.The bass player hasn't come back yet, so it might take a while, let Hua Yi take you to play first.

Wen Yang stared at this message three times, poked his fingers flying on the screen, and then deleted it word by word. In the end, nothing was sent, and the screen was thrown back into his pocket.

He has always known that Shao Ning's deceptive skills are easy to catch, but he never thought that one day it would be used on him.

Wen Yang could understand whether he didn't want to worry him or felt that he was still a child, but in the end it was uncomfortable.

The discomfort of being stuck in the throat, unable to go up and down.

Of course, this is not too important now, the most important thing is grandpa's body.

Wen Yang leaned against the window, looking out at the rows of trees passing by and the street lamps.

Unable to hold back, he took out his phone, opened the search, and entered "heart attack".

The result is naturally more shocking.

Wen Yang simply pressed his breath on the screen again, the moment the phone went black, WeChat vibrated twice again.

Maybe it was Shao Ning who sent it again after seeing him not replying for so long, or it could be someone else. After all, it will be the new year in three hours, and there are many people sending blessings in groups.

But no matter who it is, Wen Yang doesn't want to care about it now.

The images of getting along with Shao Ning's grandfather popped up frame by frame in his head, although there were not many, they were all really warm.

Wen Yang clenched his cuffs tightly, telling himself over and over again to be calm, but he was still in a hurry when he got out of the car to pay.

But for some reason, it happened that the network was poor at this time. After scanning the QR code and turning around twice, the payment interface did not pop up.

Wen Yang simply took out Zhang Baibai from his wallet and threw it to the driver, then hurriedly jumped out of the car and rushed to the hospital.

The driver's simple and honest voice sounded behind him, "Hey boy, change the money! Don't panic, you'll be fine, it's the new year!"

Wen Yang himself wanted to reply, "No need to look for it", but after hearing the words behind him, he turned around and took the change, and replied "Thank you, happy new year" with a tense shoulder.

At times like this, a little kindness from a stranger can do wonders to calm people down.

When Wen Yang stepped into the gate of the hospital again, although he was still in a hurry, he was not as flustered as he was along the way.

Shao Ning's grandfather is such a good person, there will be gods to bless him.

He followed the index and found the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine on the eleventh floor. As soon as the elevator came out, he saw a familiar yet slightly unfamiliar figure at the door of the emergency room.

It's Brother Shao, that's right, but Wen Yang has never seen Brother Shao like this.

He was sitting on the seat, and he was still wearing the handsome coat they wore when they went to the bar today, but his whole body seemed to be exhausted, his shoulders were slumped, and his head was buried in the overlapping clothes. palm.

Wen Yang suddenly froze in place, unable to move.

Until Shao Ning seemed to have a sense, he suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Looking at each other, Wen Yang could clearly feel the surprise and panic flashing in Shao Ning's eyes.

Twirling the corner of his mouth, Wen Yang ran over and sat beside Shao Ning.

"Xiaoyang..." Shao Ning subconsciously opened his mouth to explain, "I didn't mean to lie to you, it's just..."

"No need to explain," Wen Yang interrupted him, raised his eyes, and looked into Shao Ning's eyes seriously, "Brother Shao, you don't have to really think about my feelings every moment, at least at this moment, I hope you You can be a little selfish."

There is still the second half of the sentence that I haven't said-you can also rely on me a little more.

All Shao Ning's words were stuck in his throat. After a long while, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, took the child into his arms, and did not speak again.

And Wen Yang didn't ask anything, just took Shao Ning's hand and put it in his palm.

There is no time that is more difficult than waiting at the door of the emergency room.

It seemed that every minute and every second was refined and extended. The two of them stared at the red light above their heads without blinking. The air was so silent that it made people panic.

After an unknown amount of time, Shao Ning suddenly spoke, only to realize that his voice had become hoarse, "In the last world, my grandfather had a heart attack and died. At that time, I was in a meeting abroad, and I couldn't see him for the last time. "

Wen Yang subconsciously clenched Shao Ning's hand.

Shao Ning noticed it, and shook it back even harder, and continued, "But that was when I was 30 years old. I don't know why it was 12 years earlier in this world."

"No, nothing will happen." Wen Yang's throat tightened, and he tried to speak, but he was so dry, "It will definitely be nothing."

Shao Ning patted the back of the child's hand twice, and continued, "Did I tell you that Hua Yi was my best brother in the previous world? He also passed away in the same year, also suddenly. Heart attack, last call but I was on the plane and didn't get it."

"I have been thinking since then," Shao Ning took a deep breath, "I have been thinking, if I received that call that time and he was sent to rescue in time, would he have survived? Then his death came indirectly. Say, did I do it?"

"You can't, you can't think like this." Wen Yang shook Shao Ning's hand and began to tremble, and he buried himself in Shao Ning's arms, "It's not your fault, I can't blame you."

"I know," Shao Ning patted Wen Yang's back lightly, and changed into a slightly relaxed tone, "I know, I don't think so anymore, after all, he can be alive and kicking by my side every day now gone."

If things hadn't happened too suddenly today, and Wen Yang's appearance hadn't been too sudden, Shao Ning wouldn't have said these things to him.

It's all over, and he survived the most difficult time, relying on himself, and also relying on Wen Xiaoyang, whom he suddenly met at that time.

Once they have passed, they can be sealed in dust and never taken out again.

But today, I couldn't hold it back, I couldn't hold back a little fragility on the still immature and thin shoulders beside me.

"This world is different," Wen Yang sniffed, and said seriously, "People who passed away in the original world will meet again here. If the original world is not perfect, this world will be complete. Therefore, grandpa will definitely not Something happened."

"Well," Shao Ning buried his head into Wen Yang's neck, took a deep breath, "I believe it."

The two hugged each other like this for an unknown amount of time, Shao Ning's mood gradually calmed down a bit, and he realized something from Wen Yang's words just now.

"Xiao Yang," Shao Ning stepped back a little, lowered his head and looked at Wen Yang, "You just said that people who passed away in the original world will meet again here, right?"

Wen Yang nodded in a daze.

"Then..." A thought suddenly flashed in Shao Ning's mind, his voice was a little fluttering, "Do you still remember how you got dressed?"

Have a gentle meal.

Ever since the two confirmed each other's identities, he hasn't told Brother Shao how he got here, and Brother Shao has never asked. It seems that he has tacitly agreed that this is metaphysics, or he thinks he has lost his memory. stand up.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Yang decided to tell the truth, "I remember I committed suicide, but I don't remember why."

In fact, he had a rough guess in his heart, but at this time, he didn't want to say it out.

Now it was Shao Ning who started to tremble.

The idea in my mind became more and more clear——

Wen Yang didn't completely lose his memory. To be precise, all of Wen Yang's lost memories were related to him.

Could it be understood that Wen Yang's suicide was also related to him?

What more to ask, the red light above his head suddenly went out.

All conversations came to an abrupt end, and the two stood up at the same time, staring at the door that hadn't been opened yet.

Soon, the door opened and the hospital bed was rolled out. The young doctor took off his mask and smiled at them, "He has been rescued. He is still in a coma, but his life is not in danger. He should be able to wake up within 24 hours." come over."

Shao Ning's feet shook, Wen Yang quickly supported him, thanked the doctor, and followed his grandfather's bed to the ward together.

On the hospital bed, the old man's eyes were closed, his face was very pale, and the oxygen tube was still inserted in his nose. He was not at all majestic and capable as usual, but fortunately, on the ECG projection next to him, the curve kept beating steadily.

Wen Yang stayed in the ward, and Shao Ning went to the doctor's office to find out the details.

About a quarter of an hour later, Shao Ning came back and waved to Wen Yang, "Go out for a cigarette?"

Wen Yang turned his head to look at his grandfather on the bed.

Behind Shao Ning, a very gentle-looking nurse lady walked in, "Go, I'll watch for you first."

Wen Yang said "thank you" to her, and followed Shao Ning to the ventilated stairs.

Shao Ning put a cigarette to Wen Yang's mouth, lit it for him, took one himself, and pointed it at Wen Yang's cigarette end.

Taking a deep breath, the two of them didn't speak for a while.

The mood fluctuated too much that night, and they all needed to take a break.

Staring at the pitch-black night outside, Shao Ning spoke for a while, with a tone full of gratitude, "Thank God, I'm really fine."

"Well," Wen Yang nodded heavily, "It's all right, everything is getting better."

It's okay, I have the heart to think about topics that I haven't finished before.

"You are in the original world..."

"Later," Shao Ning started to talk, but was interrupted by Wen Yang, "I'll tell you about this matter later, okay?"

Shao Ning was startled, but soon laughed, hugged the child from behind, and wrapped him in his arms, "Okay, when do you want to talk, let's talk."

After finishing speaking, Shao Ning changed the subject, "Little Yang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't lie to you today, but if I do it again, I will probably do it again."

Wen Yang frowned, "Why? Am I that unworthy of your trust?"

"Nonsense," Shao Ning rubbed his chin on the top of Wen Yangfa, speaking from his heart, "It's not that Brother Shao doesn't trust you, Brother Shao just doesn't want you to worry. Brother Shao is your superhero, if something happens, Brother Shao It will be taken care of, my little sheep, as long as you are happy all the time, that's enough."

His little friend has experienced too much darkness and wind and rain since he was a child, every day with him in the future, Shao Ning only wants the little kid to be happy.

"However," Wen Yang turned around at some point, raised his head to look into Shao Ning's eyes, and said in a serious and solemn tone, "Being a superhero for a long time will also make you tired."

"Not tired..." Shao Ning subconsciously retorted, "I..."

Wen Yang stretched out his index finger and pressed Shao Ning's lips, "Listen to me, listen to me."

Shao Ning stopped talking, and quietly waited for the child to speak.

"Brother Shao wants to be mine, my superhero," Wen Yang's eyebrows were still furrowed, and his shoulders were tense, as if he had returned to the time when the two first met each other in a trance. Persistence, "This is very good, but I also want to be Brother Shao's support."

There was another sentence at the end, Wen Yang couldn't say it, so he simply took out his phone and sent it to Shao Ning on WeChat——

I want to be the ice cream that you hold in your hands for fear of melting, and I want to be the sponge cushion that will cover you behind you.

When Shao Ning saw this sentence, the time on the upper right corner of the phone jumped to 00:00, and big fireworks suddenly bloomed in the sky.

And in his heart, the fireworks went off even more violently.

Thinking for the umpteenth time, how could he have such a good, such a good lamb?

Under the light of the extinguished fire, Shao Ning's expression was so gentle that he could drip water, and he said, "Okay."

From now on, I will learn to rely on you, my ice cream, my sponge pad.

Wen Yang bent his eyes, raised his head, and gave the first kiss of the New Year, "Brother Shao, Happy New Year."

Shao Ning pressed the back of the child's head and kissed back, "Happy New Year, my lamb."