Fall in love with summer flamingos

Meng Zhao was awakened in the middle of the night. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw Su Yangxia's arched back, which was so thin that the bones protruded.

Su Yangxia sat on the bed and breathed heavily. Meng Zhao immediately sat up and leaned next to Su Yangxia, looking at her worriedly.

"What's wrong, Yang'er?" Meng Zhao stroked Su Yangxia's back.

Su Yangxia lowered his head and said nothing, just breathing heavily. After several minutes, he slowly raised his head.

"Zhao, I, I had a nightmare, a nightmare, it was so scary, so scary." Su Yangxia said to Meng Zhao with his head down and trembling hands.

Meng Zhao frowned tightly, held Su Yangxia's trembling hand and comforted her, "It's okay, it's all a dream, dreams are all fake, ah."

"No, I don't know. It's too real, too real." Su Yangxia shook his head desperately and muttered with a trembling mouth.

Meng Zhao put his hands on Su Yangxia's shoulders and made him look at him: "Yang'er, look at me. Tell me, what did you dream about?"

Su Yangxia slowly raised her head and looked at Meng Zhao with tears in her eyes: "I dreamed of Gu Shiye, and Gu Shiye. Gu Shiye was covered in blood."

Su Yangxia's eyes suddenly widened: "I dreamed that Gu Shiye said that Gu Shiye had been committing suicide. He said, he said that it was me who caused Gu Shiye to commit suicide. He kept shouting in my ear, kept shouting, and I saw... I saw Gu Shiye standing there covered in blood... I saw that Gu Shiye's wrist was bleeding a lot of blood..."

Meng Zhao frowned and looked at Su Yangxia, mumbling a lot. Su Yangxia looked scared to death, and Meng Zhao felt distressed. Su Yangxia's whole body was shaking, sweat began to form on her forehead, and she was digging herself with her nails.

"Yang'er, stop scratching yourself. Loosen, loosen, loosen and be obedient." Meng Zhao pried Su Yangxia's fingers hard. Su Yangxia's fingers were scratching so hard that Meng Zhao saw that he had scratched the skin on the back of his hand.

Meng Zhao used a lot of strength to pry Su Yangxia's hands apart. He hugged Su Yangxia and patted his back: "Don't hurt yourself. You can pinch me or bite me. Just bite me, okay?"

Su Yangxia was dazed and stupid, leaning on Meng Zhao's shoulder with a trembling chin. Her hands were tightly held together by one of Meng Zhao's hands, and Meng Zhao's other hand gently patted Su Yangxia's back, constantly comforting Su Yangxia in a low voice.

Meng Zhao didn't know how long the trembling on his shoulder lasted, he only felt that the amplitude gradually became smaller, Su Yangxia's crying also gradually became softer, his body didn't shake as much, and he stopped mumbling. He let go of him only when he heard Su Yangxia's breathing gradually steady.

"Yang'er? Are you feeling better?" Meng Zhao looked into Su Yangxia's eyes and asked worriedly.

Su Yangxia nodded and looked at Meng Zhao in a daze: "Zhao, do you think Gu Shiye will come back?"

Meng Zhao frowned and whispered, "Won't Brother Ye be back in two days?"

"He won't come back. He went back to City A. He hasn't replied to my messages in the past few days." Su Yangxia said with a sad face and choked.

Meng Zhao's heart suddenly ached. He gently grasped Su Yangxia's shoulders, looked into his eyes, and asked, "Yang'er? What year is this? Do you remember?"

Su Yangxia raised her chin and shook her head as she looked at him: "Isn't it 2018?"

"20...18." Meng Zhao was stunned as if he was nailed by an ice pick. His scalp seemed to be tightly grasped and his hands began to feel numb.

What happened? Why did Su Yangxia suddenly become unconscious? The symptom of memory confusion hasn't appeared for a long time. Why did it happen suddenly? Why is it like this again?

What did Gu Shiye say to him? Did Gu Shiye tell Su Yangxia that he already knew what happened six years ago?

No, it's impossible. Gu Shiye would not do such a thing. Then what did Su Yangxia mean by the nightmare she just mentioned? What about Gu Shiye's suicide and cutting his wrists?

Meng Zhao was caught off guard by Su Yangxia's sudden illness. He didn't have time to think too much. He simply didn't have time to think about it.

"Yang'er, look at me and listen to me. It's 2024 now, not 2018." Meng Zhao pinched Su Yangxia's shoulders and looked into his eyes and said in a serious voice.

"2024?" Su Yangxia's eyes were blurred and he murmured to Meng Zhao in an unclear state of mind.

Meng Zhao nodded: "Yes, 2024, and you have always been with Gu Shiye. This is your home. Take a closer look."

Meng Zhao pulled Su Yangxia's shoulders and turned her body a little, wanting to let Su Yangxia take a look at the bedroom.

"Our home?" Su Yangxia frowned, squinted his eyes, and then opened them with great effort to look at the bedroom environment.

Meng Zhao held Su Yangxia's head and nodded vigorously: "Yes, I came to see you and play with you, do you remember? Gu Shiye is on a business trip."

Su Yangxia seemed to be trying hard to recall something, but it was very difficult for him. His face was twisted and he looked very painful.

"My head hurts so much... Why does it hurt so much..." Su Yangxia held his head and banged it hard.

Meng Zhao anxiously took Su Yangxia's hand away and held it down: "Then forget about it, Yang'er, let's go to sleep first, okay?"

"Headache... it hurts..." Su Yangxia seemed not to hear what Meng Zhao said, "Why does my head hurt so much? It hurts so much..."

Meng Zhao grabbed Su Yangxia's wrist and helped him lay flat on the bed, then gently covered him with a quilt.

He said to Su Yangxia in a gentle tone: "Be obedient. If you have a headache, go to sleep first. The pain will go away when you wake up."

Su Yangxia closed his eyes and frowned, his whole face twisted together. Meng Zhao raised his hand and slowly smoothed his frown with his fingertips.

He patted Su Yangxia gently through the quilt with his hands, singing softly: "Pika... Pikapi... Pika Pika... Pika Pikachu... Pika Pika Pikachu~ Pika Pika Pikachu, Pikachu Pikachu..."

Meng Zhao didn't know how many times he repeated the song. The painful expression on Su Yangxia's face gradually disappeared, and finally she fell asleep to the singing.

Meng Zhao knew a secret of Su Yangxia when he was very young. When he was in junior high school, Meng Zhao's grandmother was hospitalized and his grandfather went to the hospital to stay overnight. Meng Zhao slept at Su Yangxia's house for a few days.

He didn't dare to sleep alone at home, so he went to knock on Su Yangxia's door. Meng Zhao and Su Yangxia slept in the same bed. At that time, Su Yangxia's bed was only 1.2 meters long.

When sleeping, Meng Zhao found that Su Yangxia wore headphones with her eyes closed. Out of curiosity, Meng Zhao grabbed one and put it on his ear.

Meng Zhao thought Su Yangxia was listening to music or a story, but it turned out that Su Yangxia was listening to the Pikachu song. Meng Zhao laughed for a long time and was very confused, so he asked Su Yangxia why he was listening to this song. Su Yangxia said that he listened to this song when he couldn't sleep, and he would fall asleep after listening to it a few times. He said it worked every time, and told Meng Zhao that he could also listen to this song if he couldn't sleep.

He even joked with a smile that Su Yangxia was sick, saying that it would be a miracle if he could fall asleep listening to such loud music.

Six years ago, during the first few months after Su Yangxia and Gu Shiye broke up, whenever Su Yangxia couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, Meng Zhao would take out his phone and play the Pikachu song for her.

Meng Zhao would pat Su Yangxia to coax him to sleep, and would listen to the song over and over again. After listening to it so many times, Meng Zhao could sing it himself, and after that he never played this song on his mobile phone again.

Just like tonight, he clapped and sang, not knowing how many times he had sung it. He began to find the song very hypnotic, and every time he sang it to the end, he would fall asleep in a daze.