Jiangxin Poplar

After chatting for a while, He Yunlin got up to answer the phone, Xu Zhirong went to greet the new guests, Han Yunzhou saw a beautiful woman at the bar drinking alone, and went to strike up a conversation.

Only he, Yang Yulang, and that fiery spicy fish were left on the round table, who closed his eyes to see no evil when he lowered his head or bent over.

"Should I ask your friends to come over and sit down?" Yang Yulang was afraid that he would be bored.

Jiang Cheng shook his head: "No, I have to go back to review early, and I won't be able to leave if I pull them over."

Yang Yulang: "Okay, you guys sit down first, and I'll go to the bathroom."

Ever since he met Cong Weijin, Yang Yulang had a low air pressure all over his body, and he didn't speak much or show any expression.Jiang Cheng looked at his back as he left, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

As soon as he left, only he and Xiao Yu were left on the table.

Xiao Yu smiled heartily at him, and took the initiative to get closer to chat with him.

"Brother Lang is very nice, isn't he?"

Jiang Cheng deeply agrees with this statement.

Xiao Yu shook the wine glass in his hand: "When I saw him for the first time, I felt that although he appeared gentle on the surface, he was actually the kind of person who rejected people thousands of miles away. I didn't dare to talk to him. I didn't expect him to accept Apprentice," she paused and looked at Jiang Cheng, "Guess where I first saw him?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, then shook his head, not wanting to guess.

"It's in a bar." Xiao Yu smiled, her earrings were shining brightly, her smile was a bit charming, "It's been a few years, but I remember it very clearly."

Jiang Cheng straightened his body. It was rare for him to hear about Yang Yulang's past, so he was looking forward to the follow-up.

"There were a lot of people in the bar that day, and it was very late. He came late, maybe because he was in a bad mood, and sat at the bar by himself." Recalling the scene at that time, Xiao Yu raised the corners of his mouth, "You know he is low-key, but Anyone with a little discernment can see that his clothes are expensive, not to mention wearing a seven-figure watch on his hand. The most important thing is that his appearance and hardware are too strong, so when he appears It’s here to attract bees and butterflies.”

Xiao Yu smiled slyly, "To tell you the truth, I drank a little too much at the time, and didn't notice the valuables on his body. I only saw that face that was too handsome. The skin was very white, too white. During that time There was another vampire movie coming out, so at first I thought there was a handsome vampire."

Jiang Cheng imagined a scene in a bar late at night, where a man with an overly outstanding temperament and appearance appeared with a gloomy expression, attracting countless gazes from around, but he turned a blind eye to these gazes, and drank on his own as if he was in a no-man's land, thinking about it, Made a little sour.

"When did you meet him?" At that time, the skin was so pale, is it already sick or is it natural?

Xiao Yu tilted her head and thought for a while, "Three years ago."

"and after?"

Xiao Yu said: "He has always been cold, and he didn't pretend to be a flower of Gaoling on purpose, but he was really in a bad mood. Anyway, people who asked him to drink and chat didn't get any good looks. Thinking about the past, seeing him like this, I don’t want to make fun of myself.”

"He drinks a lot, so you can tell from his appearance that he will pass out soon." Xiao Yu continued, brushing his hair around his ear, "Sure enough, it's not enough after only a few drinks. The capacity for alcohol is really bad."

"After I was drunk, I sat at the bar for a long time, staring at the bartender all the time, making the young man blush and heartbeat, and almost broke him on the spot."

He Yunlin came back after answering the phone, sat down and listened carefully to Xiao Yu's story.

"I have forgotten how long he looked at it, and finally took out a stack of banknotes to the young man and said to pay the bill. The young man took it with a dazed expression, and watched him stand up staggeringly and walk towards the exit."

"And then?" It was He Yunlin who asked.

Xiao Yu looked at him: "You don't remember, I remembered seeing you when I was taken to the hospital later."

"When did it happen?" He Yunlin didn't listen to what happened before, not knowing that it happened three years ago.

Xiao Yudao: "I'll tell you what to remember. At that time, when he walked out like that, no one came to pick him up. I was worried that something would happen to him, so I followed him out."

"Oh, you vomited later, and then you were sent to the hospital, right?" He Yunlin finally remembered.

Jiang Cheng looked back and forth between the two, hoping that they could speak clearly.

Xiao Yu seemed to read his inner thoughts: "I saw that he couldn't stand still, so I went to help him, and he didn't object. He just vomited on the road outside, and almost vomited all over me." He looked at Jiang Cheng, "At that time Although I drank in a daze myself, he scared me when he vomited, do you know why?"

"why?"

"He vomited blood." Xiao Yu said with lingering fear.

"What?" Jiang Cheng's back stiffened, and he subconsciously grasped it tightly.

"At that time, I was also stunned. I vomited so much blood. I thought he was going to die. I hurriedly helped him sit under the tree. It took me a long time to realize that I should call the emergency. In that way."

He Yunlin knew what happened next. At that time, Yang Yulang entered the hospital of Cong Wei'an's family. The doctor in charge of the emergency department recognized Yang Yulang and called Cong Wei'an at that time.

He Yunlin looked at Xiao Yu: "At that time, your little face was pale from fright, didn't you recover for several days?"

"Yeah," Xiao Yu patted his chest, "I later found out that it wasn't caused by drinking. I said that it was a major stimulus. In fact, I said that even if he was stimulated, a leukemia patient shouldn't go to drink. wrong?"

She said this out of the way, mainly because Han Yunzhou said that Jiang Cheng was Yang Yulang's closed disciple, which means that the relationship is very close, and the others are all acquaintances who know these things, so she thought Jiang Cheng also knew, He Yunlin waved his hands and thought It was too late to stop him, seeing Jiang Cheng's face suddenly changed color, he could only pull the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

Only then did Xiao Yu realize that she had accidentally said something she shouldn't have said, and her face immediately turned pale: "Then what..."

Jiang Cheng froze for a moment, seeing Xiao Yu's uneasy expression, he forced a smile: "It's okay, Brother Lang didn't hide anything from me, and I didn't ask, but I guessed it a long time ago, just because you It's just confirmed here."

He Yunlin turned the cup around, and said to Xiao Yu, "Yulang doesn't shy away from medical treatment, even if you tell him in front of him, he won't blame you."

It turned out to be leukemia. Although Jiang Cheng had guessed it a long time ago, he was still very sad when he found out.

He asked He Yunlin, "Which one did he get?"

He Yunlin hesitated for a while before saying: "Slow grain."

"How long?"

"Counting up—" He Yunlin frowned and thought for a while, "It's been almost four years."

He must have had a hard time these four years.

Jiang Cheng didn't ask any more questions, sat in silence for a while and got up and said, "Brother Lang has been away for a long time, I'll go and see him."

He Yunlin and Xiao Yu behind him looked a bit complicated.

Jiang Cheng pushed open the bathroom door, and saw Yang Yulang standing by the sink with his head down, water dripping from the side of his face, dripping onto the sink.

He walked slowly to Yang Yulang's side.

Yang Yulang turned his head and looked at him who was silent: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Cheng had mixed feelings in his heart, most of which were bitterness and sourness, and his heart was about to suffer from myocarditis.He and Yang Yulang have known each other for so long, and he didn't tell anyone about his illness, and he didn't know if he could ask anyone, but he accidentally learned about it from someone else.

Knowing that a person I like has chronic myelogenous leukemia and has been greatly stimulated, in addition to wringing pain in my heart, I also have a dull feeling of suffocation.

"Brother, let's go back!" He tried his best to make his voice the same as before,

Yang Yulang thought he was in a hurry to go back to study, so he wiped his face with a wet towel: "Let's go."

After leaving the bar, it was Yi Feng who drove back. Jiang Cheng didn't know when he came, anyway, he was already in the car when he got in the car.

The high-rise buildings outside the car window were retreating rapidly. When I got on the bridge, I saw that the unique night scene painting of this city had suddenly unfolded. The water on the river was sparkling, and several cruise ships were approaching from afar.

After getting into the car, Yang Yulang leaned against the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Jiang Cheng looked out the car window silently. He had checked before that although leukemia is also called blood cancer, it is different from other cancers. With the existing medical technology, most leukemia patients can be cured or can be stabilized for a long time.

Even so, his mind is full of painful scenes of Yang Yulang being tortured by illness, and thinking about it makes him feel that just imagining it is unbearable, not to mention that Yang Yulang has been fighting the illness for nearly four years.

How did he get here in the past four years?

He never showed discomfort in front of himself, and even rarely took medicine in front of himself. His character must have chosen to suffer silently by himself.

After a long time, no matter how strong the will is, there will be times when they can't stand it or collapse. How did he survive those times?

Jiang Cheng wanted to know, but he also knew that there was nothing he could ask from Yang Yulang.

He just wanted to say, "Let me be with you for the rest of my life, is that okay?"

He thought, he must find an opportunity to tell Yang Yulang clearly this sentence.

Yang Yulang didn't accompany him to study after returning, and went upstairs after taking a shower.Jiang Cheng knew that he had something on his mind, and it should have something to do with Cong Weijin.

What happened between him and Cong Weijin?What kind of party do they have tomorrow, Yang Yulang obviously doesn't want to go but still wants to go, what kind of party must he go to?

Jiang Cheng held the pen and leaned on the back of the chair, surrounded by all kinds of guesses and emotions in his mind.

He flipped through the book in a restless mind. Today, he really couldn't get himself into it no matter what. In the end, he disarmed, threw away his pen and went to the attic to lie down.

He was lying on the bed in a large font, and Yang Yulang's uncomfortable scene was in his mind for a while, and a leukemia case was in his mind for a while...

The more I think about it, the more my heart hurts.

He turned over and saw the book on the shelf out of the corner of his eye. It was the "Yuefu Poetry Collection", which was spread out on the table when he first came to the attic.

He suddenly remembered some annotations made by Yang Yulang in the book, got up and opened it immediately, and his expression changed when he saw the words "Jin Rushi" again.

Holy crap, this "Jin" wouldn't mean Cong Weijin, would he?

I'm really a goddamn bastard!