Jiangxin Poplar

"Jiangcheng," Yang Yulang showed a forced smile, "I'm fine."

Jiang Cheng couldn't calm down no matter what, even though Yang Yulang stressed again and again that he was fine.

The thigh was pierced by steel bars, and the whole body was buried by rocks, all right?

fart!

Jiang Cheng suddenly said harshly: "I'm going to kill Haozi, I must kill him—" Suddenly he said, "No, if you have anything, I'll kill him and die with you!"

"What stupid words are you talking about?" Yang Yulang said with utmost gentleness, "Help me up, I have a stone under my neck and it hurts."

Jiang Cheng immediately took off his coat when he heard that, carefully lifted his upper body to cover the coat, and then rested his head on his lap.

Listening to his rapid and chaotic heartbeat in the cold night, Yang Yulang stretched out his hand to touch his face: "Why are you crying?"

Jiang Cheng didn't know when his face got wet, and tears burst out of his eyes instantly when he asked such a question.

Yang Yulang hugged his waist tightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, Wei An will rush over as quickly as possible, and Xiao Yi will be here soon, I'll be fine."

Jiang Cheng's tears fell down like a bank, and he was choked up and couldn't say a word.

"Jiang Cheng——" Yang Yulang looked into his eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe off the dust on his face little by little, and then pressed the back of his head in his direction. Jiang Cheng lowered his head following his strength and heard him sticking to the He whispered in his ear, "I won't be willing to leave you."

In an instant, bitterness, bitterness, bitterness, all kinds of flavors, and pain rushed into Jiang Cheng's heart like a tsunami, almost making him faint at that moment.

Yang Yulang caressed his heart: "Don't be afraid."

Jiang Cheng held back his tears: "I asked you to wait in the car, what are you doing here!"

Yang Yulang coughed twice, and put his palms against Jiang Cheng's heart. He raised his eyes to stare at Jiang Cheng's obsidian pupils, and said against his voice, "Before I met you, I was actually living empty lives. There was a gap in my heart that I couldn't fill. On the road, although I have friends and relatives around me, none of them can give me that sense of belonging, until I met you—"

He sighed, and said something that shocked Jiangcheng: "In my life, the thing I fear the most is death. Before you, I wanted to give up this world twice."

Jiang Cheng's face turned pale with anxiety, and he didn't know how to respond to these words.

Yang Yulang opened his heart and told the past that only Yi Feng knew about: "I had cramps during a sea swim. Although Xiao Yi was there at the time, I didn't ask him for help immediately. I didn't even have the thought of asking for help. I just wanted to Seeking relief." He didn't say that the origin of this idea came from Cong Weijin, and Cong Weijin was a fuse, but it was not the biggest reason for him to give up his life.

Yi Feng didn't believe that he was just having cramps, it really was a lie.

Yang Yulang paused and said again, "There was another time when a person fell into a crack in a boulder on a deserted island and couldn't get out. I tried my best, but then I felt it didn't matter, so I stayed there for two days and two nights."

Jiang Cheng hugged him tightly: "How can you give up?"

Yang Yulang smiled with difficulty, "If it's windy and rainy, you won't die after staying for so long." He laughed at himself, "The King of Hades won't accept me."

He touched Jiang Cheng's cheek, "So don't worry, I won't die whether I want it or not."

Jiang Cheng kissed his dusty forehead forcefully, "Don't lie to me."

Yang Yulang coughed twice, "When did I ever lie to you?"

Jiang Cheng hid his cold hands in his arms, "You don't even want to leave me."

"About this...ahem..."

Jiang Cheng hurriedly moved his chest along his chest, "Stop talking bro."

"It's okay," Yang Yulang exhaled softly, "I'm sorry, you know, I'm a patient, it's hard to say how much time I have left, I'm a special type, unless I get a suitable bone marrow transplant, I won't be able to survive A few years."

"So what?" Jiang Cheng disagreed very much, "Whoever said that other people can live a safe and sound life, and one day they will have nothing when they go out, and who will live longer than the other?"

Yang Yulang was very helpless, "You're just...too extreme." He paused, and said distressedly, "I don't want to see you sad, if one day I suddenly leave, you..."

"No!" Jiang Cheng emphasized, "No, please stop talking."

Yang Yulang was silent for a while, "I once liked someone like you, and I liked it so much that I lost myself." He smiled self-deprecatingly, "I originally thought that I would never like anyone like this again in my life."

He looked at Jiang Cheng, tried his best to reassure him, and said something to divert his attention or make him happy, "I like to see the way you eat, it is very delicious, and my appetite has also improved since eating with you." Increase."

Jiang Cheng felt distressed, "What do you mean by increasing your appetite? How much did you eat before you met me? Is it comparable to a bird?"

Yang Yulang ignored his complaints and continued, "I also like to see you racking your brains to solve problems, and the way you frown agitatedly when you can't remember the contents of the textbook. It's very...very cute."

"And you ride a bike, take pictures with a DSLR, go fishing..."

"Jiangcheng, I should actually tell you that I like you!"

Hearing that Jiang Cheng couldn't hold it back, the tears burst out once again. Yang Yulang said nothing, but every sentence would kill him. He suspected that there was something wrong with his lacrimal gland, like a broken faucet, intermittently, and couldn't stop down.

"Jiangcheng," Yang Yulang's voice became weaker, "Life is full of accidents, what happened today is not your fault."

Jiang Cheng shook his head desperately, tears streaming down his face.

"No matter what happens to me," Yang Yulang held his hand tightly, "I have no complaints or regrets, remember?"

Jiang Cheng continued to shake his head, "Don't say any more...don't say any more..."

"I don't want to see you sad—"

"Stop talking, bro, just pretend I'm begging you—" He looked desperately at the only way to come, "Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet? Where's Yi Feng? Why hasn't Yi Feng arrived yet?"

"Go and see how your younger brother is doing?" Yang Yulang tried his best to look forward, "Ahem...I haven't heard his voice all this time...Did I faint..."

"Leave him alone," Jiang Cheng hugged him tightly, "Why do you care about him? If it wasn't for him, you would become like this?"

"Look first-"

"I won't go!" Jiang Cheng growled, "I won't leave you, not half a step."

Yang Yulang sighed slightly and lay in his arms.

At night, the cold wind was like ice knife and frost sword, and there was a crescent moon hanging in the cold night. Yang Yulang watched the crescent moon slowly turn into a cloud of blurred light and shadow.

He lost so much blood that he couldn't bear it gradually. He became delirious, his eyes became blurred, double images appeared, and then slowly turned black again.

"Jiangcheng—"

"I'm here! I'm here!"

"I might..." Yang Yulang gradually lost strength in holding his hand, "I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while..."

"Don't, don't sleep, brother, don't sleep..."

Jiang Cheng's voice seemed to become far away. Yang Yulang tried hard to say something, but only murmured his name. His eyelids seemed to be heavy, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.

The moment he finally closed his eyes, he seemed to hear the sound of an ambulance in the distance, and Yi Feng shouted "Brother Lang" from a distance.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Beep, beep, beep~" The sound of the instrument came from far to near, and there was a "rustling" sound in the ear, which was the sound of a fruit knife scraping the peel, and there was a vague conversation.

"You go to eat first, didn't you still have a date with a girl?"

"It's not here yet, what's the rush?"

"..."

Feeling the blurred light, I tried to open my eyelids, but I tried several times without success. When I wanted to give up, I heard a sound in my ear, "Hey, I moved, I moved, Yulang, Yulang, wake up~"

"Quick, call Wei An over~"

"Yulang~"

They were all familiar voices, but the one I wanted to hear was missing.

The eyelid moved again challengingly, and this time it succeeded.

Seeing Yang Yulang's eyes slowly open, Han Yunzhou approached and held his face excitedly: "Hey, I'm really awake!"

Cong Wei'an lifted him away: "Yulang, how are you?"

Yang Yulang rolled his eyes, looked at him blankly, and said after a while: "You are?"

"..."

The three present were shocked.

Cong Wei'an approached him: "What did you say? You don't know me anymore?"

Yang Yulang continued to be at a loss.

Han Yunzhou held a half-peeled apple: "No way, what about me? Do you remember who I am?"

Yang Yulang glanced at him, still bewildered.

"No~" He Yunlin, who came back from overseas, pushed aside Cong Wei'an, "Will a leg injury cause amnesia?"

Cong Wei'an's face was serious, and he didn't give an accurate word.

"Hey, my name is He Yunlin, we have known each other for decades, you don't have any impression of me, do you?"

"We... are friends?" Yang Yulang finally spoke, his voice hoarse and dry.

Han Yunzhou brought a glass of water: "Drink some water to moisturize your throat first, let's think about it slowly, it may only be temporary."

He Yunlin saw him drink water little by little, put down his glass and said: "We are not ordinary friends."

"That is?"

He Yunlin said with a serious face, "I'm your boyfriend."

Yang Yulang: "..."

Han Yunzhou: "..."

He Yunlin continued: "Before your accident, we agreed to go abroad to obtain a certificate. Does it still count now?"

"..."

The corner of Wei An's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his head away.

Looking at the bewildered Yang Yulang, He Yunlin said: "You don't believe it, do you? Okay, I'll prove it to you." After speaking, he bent down and held his face in his hands to kiss him.

Seeing that he was really going to kiss him, Yang Yulang turned away his head and made the first move.

He Yunlin took the apple in Han Yunzhou's hand and took a bite: "Play amnesia with me, ha ha."

It was only at this time that Han Yunzhou realized that he had been tricked: "No, how did you find out?"

He Yunlin gnawed on an apple: "He has lost his memory, Wei An is not in a hurry, and he doesn't arrange any examinations for him, just stand there and pretend to be serious, you are stupid!"

Han Yunzhou suddenly realized: "Yes, Yulang, I just woke up and played this one. It seems that I am in good spirits!"