passion story

face.

There is a conspicuous cyan stubble on his chin, and he seems to be thinner again. He has a face with sharp edges and corners, and his hair is messy.

"I disturbed your sleep." Wu Tian said, staring at Nie Yuan's face intently.

"...It's okay, what's the matter with you?"

"I..." I couldn't say it even after killing Wu Tian, ​​"I just had a dream that made me anxious."

With an idea: "Let me sing you a song!"

Nie Yuan: "..."

"I'm suffering from insomnia," Wu Tian tried his best to act like a wronged little daughter-in-law, "I'm worried about you."

"I have nothing to worry about... Forget it, you sing, I'll listen."

"Then I sang—" Wu Tian cleared his throat, "I pray for a transparent heart/and eyes that can shed tears/to give me the courage to believe again/to embrace you beyond lies..."

Singing and singing, Wu Tian closed his eyes, and his anxiety-ridden heart gradually calmed down.

"Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence / Whenever I get lost in the dark night / The brightest star in the night sky / Please guide me to you..."

After finishing the song, he opened his eyes. In the video, Nie Yuan's face turned into a gray wall.

"Nie Yuan?" Wu Tian called softly.

His only answer was gentle breathing.

Wu Tian smiled and turned off the video.

The author has something to say: I really like this song~

☆, for

In the next few days, Wu Tian and Nie Yuan tacitly chatted online for a while every day.Wu Tian never asked about Principal Nie Yuanhuang, and Nie Yuan didn't mention it either.

The most talked about is the seven years of vacant life between each other, Wu Tian has been going to school, there is nothing to talk about.On the other hand, Nie Yuan's life, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was ups and downs.

He stopped studying at No. [-] Middle School in Lixian County for a semester. "I couldn't learn every day, and the school was very bad. Most of the students stopped studying after graduating from high school." Then he started a long part-time job, repairing home appliances , Tiling, being a security guard... None of them will last long, leaving you with a sense of loss—although Nie Yuan didn't say that, he just said: "It's very tiring."

Until the past three years, I had to let go of the conflict with Nie Meirong and work with my stepfather Chen Laiyun's small construction team, moving bricks, tying steel bars, and watching cables... and as I said later, relying on my stepfather for food.

"In the beginning, I looked down on my mother. I thought she was...shameless. Later, I had to rely on her to speak well of Chen Laiyun and find me a job to make ends meet." Across the screen, Nie Yuan's tone was very flat.

"Does Chen Laiyun often make things difficult for you?"

"It's not that exaggerated."

Think about the day when Chen Laiyun brought a few hooligans to move the things of Nie Yuan's house... Wu Tian felt sore.

"How is Nanjing?" Nie Yuan asked suddenly after a few days.

"It's okay." Wu Tian didn't want to elaborate on how good Nanjing is, for fear that Nie Yuan would feel even more sad that he didn't go to college.

"The Qinhuai River is beautiful?"

"pretty good."

"Why are you so awkward, I'm asking you something."

Wu Tian thought for a while: "Turn on the voice, typing is too slow."

Sure enough, Nie Yuan obediently sent a voice invitation.

"Nie Yuan?" Wu Tian asked softly, "Did you hear that?"

"heard it."

"Shall we go to Nanjing next spring?"

"...I just asked, and I don't really want to go."

"It's quite fun," Wu Tian smiled, "There's also a lot to eat, pot stickers, duck blood vermicelli soup... I can't count them right now."

"talk later."

"I want to take you around my school."

"Say more."

Nie Yuan cut off the voice.

Wu Tian was both sad and funny in his heart, always felt that it was a pity that Nie Yuan didn't go to college, and thinking about his awkward appearance, it was kind of cute.

On August 8, Wu Tian went back to school and went to work.Students start school on September 28, and teachers naturally have to go to work a few days earlier.

Wu Tian moved into the office of the first year of senior high school, and all the colleagues around him changed except for Xu Xi.

After staying in the office all morning, Wu Tian felt the delicate atmosphere among colleagues.When Wu Tian was here, few people spoke in the always lively office, and even if they spoke, they all kept their voices down.And Wu Tian left the office to go to the bathroom, and when he came back, he had just reached the door and before he had time to push the door, he heard a voice clearly from inside, which came from a young female teacher who taught geography: "Hey, he is really gay. See it! It's hidden deep enough!"

Wu Tian's hand that was about to knock on the door was hanging in the air,

"Otherwise, he would come to teach after graduating from a bachelor's degree. Principal Wu is really good. He did that kind of thing back then, and now he dares to get him to work!"

"Wu Tian?" Xu Xi came over and looked at Wu Tian who was standing at the door suspiciously.

"..." Wu Tian nodded at Xu Xi, pushed the door open and entered.

In an instant, the office returned to silence.When passing by the female teacher, Wu Tian glanced at her and saw that she was concentrating on the PPT on the computer.

It is estimated that the sudden opening of the door and coming in frightened her, but she became fast enough.

Wu Tian returned to his seat expressionlessly, took a water bottle, paper and pen, and went to the library to read.

After waking up from a nap and coming out of the dormitory, I happened to run into Xu Xi.

"Hey Wutian," Xu Xi patted Wutian's shoulder: "You...be careful recently, Director Gao."

"What do you mean?" Director Gao is the leader of the first grade team and Wu Tian's immediate leader.

"I, that day—" Xu Xi's expression was tangled.

"Say it straight."

"I went to deliver papers to Class 1 of Senior Three that day." Class 1 of Senior Three was the class led by Wu Tian and Xu Xi last semester. Substitute, said some bad things about you."

Not so good words.

"Director Gao and Principal Huang seem to have a good relationship," Xu Xi added.

Now Wu Tian understood, and said in a low voice, "I see, thank you."

Xu Xi straightened his neck and looked at the corridor, making sure no one was passing by, and then said: "There is something I have been holding back for a long time... Just, last time you accompanied me on a blind date, and then you met a classmate, because he was beaten, that classmate , it’s what they told you when you were in high school…”

Wu Tian was stunned: "How do you know?"

Xu Xi knew that he had guessed right, and shrugged his shoulders: "You don't know your expression at that time, and suddenly you changed from usual. I thought you were going to go up and fight hard."

"...Really." Wu Tian smiled.

In the afternoon, the first-grade Chinese group meeting was held. Wu Tian knew that he was in the center of the whirlpool, so he sat in the most inconspicuous corner quite consciously.Fortunately, the leader of the language group is an old lady who will retire in a few years. Her hair is half white and her face is not angry.

This kind of scene made Wu Tian feel a little better - at least when the old lady looked at him, she didn't have that kind of meaningful look in her eyes.

"The difficulty of our first monthly exam, I think it is more suitable to be lower. Students are just entering high school, and science subjects such as mathematics and physics are great challenges. At this time, Chinese should not be too difficult. What do you think?"

The others nodded.

"Then let's arrange the monthly exam papers. Teacher Cui will give reading comprehension, Mr. Shen will give poetry appreciation and classical Chinese, Mr. Li will give basic knowledge, and Mr. Wu will give composition—I will do the final review, will it be all right?"

Seeing that everyone had no objection, the old lady went on to say: "This time, we will use a machine to scan the paper for correcting the paper—"

"Deng dong dong" three rapid knocks on the door interrupted her words.

Wu Tian was the closest to the door, got up to open the door, the moment he opened the door, a bad premonition hit his heart.

It's Director Gao.

"Ms. Liu is in a meeting?" Director Gao asked the old lady with a smile.

"Is Director Gao okay?" The old lady's tone was not very good, probably because she was upset that the meeting was interrupted.

"It's nothing. Didn't Principal Huang ask the grade leader to participate in the work arrangement of each subject? I'm here to attend the meeting of the language group and learn from you by the way." He walked to the old lady and sat down while talking.

Wu Tian saw the old lady frowned slightly.

They had a meeting around a long table, and the old lady sat alone on the main seat on the wide side of the long table. Now Director Gao interrupted the meeting and came uninvited, and sat on the same main seat as the old lady—— The meaning of prestige is obvious.

"Where did you just say? You continue." Director Gao said with a smile.

"The papers for the monthly exam have been arranged. Here, I will briefly introduce to you the things that need to be paid attention to when grading papers with a computer..."

"Ms. Liu, wait a moment," Director Gao interrupted her, "Who is going to issue the monthly exam papers in our language group?"

The old lady's face was darkened: "Ms. Cui teaches reading comprehension, Mr. Shen teaches poetry appreciation and classical Chinese, Mr. Li teaches basic knowledge, and Mr. Wu teaches composition—does Director Gao also want to come out with Chinese papers?" Director Gao teaches chemistry. .

"I don't have that ability," Director Gao said with a smile as if he couldn't hear the old lady's dissatisfaction, "However, I think there is a problem with the distribution of roll noodles. Of course, I just offer a suggestion."

"what is the problem?"

"Doesn't composition take up a large proportion in the Chinese paper? In my opinion, it's better to find a teacher with more senior qualifications to write it?"

Wu Tian's heart skipped a beat, thinking, it really came for him.

"Qualifications are accumulated through experience, and young people need to accumulate more experience—I think there is no problem with Mr. Wu's essay questions." The old lady said firmly.

Director Gao coughed twice, pretended to look towards the door, and said in a low voice, "Hey, there is no one else here, they are all teachers from the language group, so I'll just tell everyone directly." After a pause, he looked at Wu Tian : "Everyone has heard about Xiaowu. I definitely don't mean to discriminate. However, the impact of this incident is really bad. Even the parents of this year's first-year students came to ask me... I suggest During this time, Xiaowu, avoid suspicion and wait for the limelight to pass."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Wu Tian in the corner.

Director Gao was still smiling: "Xiao Wu, what do you think?"

Wu Tian collected himself, and said expressionlessly: "My private affairs have nothing to do with my work, right?"

"But isn't your private matter too special, Xiao Wu, young people have a lot of opportunities, and this matter has such a big impact, I advise you to keep a low profile."

This is the first time this matter has been brought up in public after starting work.

Although Wu Tian was ready, he didn't expect it to be so fast and so direct.Zhou He's words popped up again. Principal Huang dared to directly threaten Principal Wu, which showed that he had already made up his mind. That means Nie Yuan...

The old lady put the porcelain water glass in her hand on the table with a "bang": "Let's wait for the superior to inform you about this matter, Director Gao, my arrangements are all well thought out."

"Okay, wait for the notification from the superior." Director Gao put on a half smile.

"Teacher Wu still writes composition questions."

"Well, good." Wu Tian let out a breath slowly.

When the meeting ended, Director Gao left without saying hello.The other teachers looked at Wu Tian and then at the old lady, tacitly not mentioning anything.

Only Wu Tian and the old lady were left in the conference room, she didn't get up at all, she sat on a chair and took a sip of tea.

Wu Tian walked over: "Teacher Liu, I..."

"You don't have to worry about Director Gao," the old lady gently put down the teacup, "Let's do the work at hand first."

Wu Tian nodded: "Yes, I know."

"Also," she looked at Wu Tian with a soft gaze, "There will be many more such things in the future, I hope you will be prepared... Be strong, Wu Tian."

Wu Tian was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "I'm fine——thank you."

Walking out of the meeting room, Wu Tian thought that he might as well save some time for other teachers to gossip, so he walked to the library again.

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and Wu Tian took it out.

A WeChat.

Nie Yuan: The rented house on Zhengcang North Road, come here.

☆, broken

Wu Tian was taken aback, he didn't expect that Nie Yuan would send him a text message - the tone was still so hasty, something must have happened.

Not caring about the meeting of all teachers of the first grade, Wu Tian ran out of the school gate, panting, took a taxi and rushed to Zhengcang North Road.On the way, he was about to call Nie Yuan, but he suddenly thought that Nie Yuan sent him a text message, could it be that it was inconvenient to talk?

Thinking about it this way, I dare not make phone calls anymore, and my heart is burning with anxiety.

Both No. [-] Middle School and Zhengcang North Road are close to the edge of the city, diagonally facing each other. From No. [-] Middle School to Zhengcang North Road, even if you take the outer ring road, it will take at least half an hour.

"Master, can you hurry up? I have something urgent." Wu Tian urged.

The driver gave Wu Tian a blank look: "No matter how fast you fly over!"

Wu Tian was silent for two seconds: "My wife is having a baby!"

"Ah?!" The driver was obviously stunned, and then stepped on the accelerator: "Say it earlier!"

When the taxi stopped at the door of the familiar iron gate, Wu Tian was about to throw up.This driver is really an honest man, he drove the car like someone was chasing him along the way.

When Wu Tian's feet touched the ground, he almost staggered, and bowed to passers-by.

When he ran to the entrance of the corridor at a speed of 50 meters sprint, he really lost his footsteps and fell down.

Because he saw Nie Yuan standing in his corridor, facing him.

——He was wearing a white vest, which was now stained with blood.His bare, exposed arms were covered with criss-cross sweat.A dry and thin face, expressionless, blue and purple.

Most importantly, he held a steel pipe in his right hand.

"It's okay." Nie Yuan walked up to Wu Tian and pulled him up.

"you……"

Wu Tian thought that something happened to Nie Yuan, but in the current situation, it seems that something happened to Nie Yuan?

"I'm fine," Nie Yuan grinned, his face bruised and purple, looking a little scary: "Go into the room and talk."

Wu Tian followed Nie Yuan inside in astonishment. After walking a few steps, he saw a hole in the iron anti-theft door opposite Nie Yuan's house.

No wonder Wu Tian has sharp eyes—this pit is really too big, too big to be able to pass through with peripheral vision.

"Don't look, I smashed it." Nie Yuan opened the door: "Come in."

The house was even more of a mess, even worse than when Chen Laiyun brought someone to look for trouble.

Broken bowls, plastic tables with one leg broken, flat trash cans... there's just nowhere to go.

Nie Yuan closed the door and leaned against it: "Just stand there, there is no place to sit."

Wu Tian bent his index finger to touch Nie Yuan's high and swollen cheekbones, he stretched his hand halfway, and then hung there helplessly: "What's going on?"

"Chen Laiyun beat my mother again, grabbed her hair and threw her to the ground," Nie Yuan said in a flat voice, "I went and gave him a brick, and he led people to chase after him."

Wu Tian's heart skipped a beat: "They—"

"They didn't take advantage of it," Nie Yuan stamped the steel pipe in his hand on the ground, "I'm ready, and I'll just wait for those idiots to come."

"..."

"There are a few people on the construction site who lived opposite me. After knowing that I was crooked, they always dumped rubbish at our door. Before, they cared about Xiao Liang and ignored them... Now that Xiao Liang is not working here, I can't bear them anymore. .”

When Nie Yuan finished speaking, he actually smiled.

Wu Tian broke into a cold sweat: "You are not afraid that some of them will beat you, what will happen to you?!"

"They don't have the courage. They are all afraid of paying medical expenses. To these people, if you are tough, they will be soft."

"..."

"Wu Tian," Nie Yuan leaned slightly to the right, "It's so fucking cool."

His voice was low and calm, but with a heart-pounding pleasure.It was as if, finally, he punched the stubborn rock in his heart and vomited it out mixed with flesh and blood.

This feeling.

Wu Tian suddenly remembered that after telling Liu Ye that he liked men—as if he had ignited the explosive bag tied to his chest with his own hands, and at the same time his flesh and blood were bloody, he also had the joy of committing suicide.

If I had to give a definition to this kind of pleasure, it would probably be that I finally pulled myself out of the chaos, even if the price was sky-shattering and earth-shattering.

Wu Tian looked deeply at Nie Yuan: "Let's go, go to the hospital."

Nie Yuan nodded, "I've noticed that I've always been in the hospital lately... Fuck me!" He just dropped the steel pipe in his hand when his ankle gave way and he fell towards Wutian.

As soon as Wu Tian supported Nie Yuan, his heart that had just let go a little bit hung up again: "What's wrong with the leg?"

"The ankle was stepped on by those grandchildren, and it may be broken."

Wu Tian put one arm through Nie Yuan's armpit to support him, then slowly half squatted, and picked up the steel pipe that Nie Yuan threw aside: "Hold it for a while," Wu Tian squatted down with his back facing Nie Yuan: "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

When Nie Yuan walked out of the hospital with Guai and Wu Tian in his arms, Wu Tian's mobile phone was blown up: Xu Xi called, Principal Wu called, the old lady called, and even Director Gao called.

Wu Tian knew that he was overwhelmed, so he simply cut off everything.This also led to the fact that while the two were walking out slowly, Wu Tian's cell phone "ding" and "ding" reminded him of a missed call.

Nie Yuan: "Your phone."

Wu Tian shook his head: "Don't worry about it, let's go - that house is unlivable now, what are you going to do tonight?"

"I made a phone call back to Lixian County. I didn't live there these days. I lived in the village."

"You live in the village? Last time I went to find—" Halfway through, he stopped awkwardly.

Nie Yuan looked at Wu Tian: "I went to Beijing then."

"...Did you really go to Beijing?"

"You think I'm just trying to avoid you, making up a reason?"

"..."

"Oh, speaking of this," Nie Yuan slowed down, "You already know about that Principal Huang, right?"

Wu Tian's Adam's Apple rolled up and down: "... Got it."

"Nothing to say?"

"What can I say," Wu Tian lowered his head helplessly, "It's quite reasonable for you to promise him."

"Then why are you still contacting me? Don't tell me that you want to influence me with true love?" Nie Yuan said in a mocking tone.

"I don't know either." Wu Tian paused, and added: "This is the truth."

Nie Yuan stuck his cane under his armpit, folded his arms, and pretended to be unmoved, without desire or thought: "How is the situation in school?"

He pointed at the pain when he asked this question, a gloomy expression flashed across Wu Tian's face, Wu Tian tried his best to keep his usual expression: "That's it, it's okay."

"Oh, okay, I'm going back."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the taxi parked on the side of the road not far away with a cane.

Wu Tian stared at Nie Yuan's back until he got into the taxi and walked away.

It seems that Nie Yuan did agree to Principal Huang.

Today is August 8th, although it is still early before the Beginning of Autumn, but Wu Tian feels that this fiery summer is about to pass.There seemed to be a hint of coolness in the air.

September 9st is the faculty meeting, which is the deadline given by President Huang.

What does Nie Yuan mean by calling himself here?

Wu Tian looked at the coming and going road, walked for a while, and figured it out.

Nie Yuan wanted to express his position: Just like he did with Chen Laiyun and the workers at the opposite door, Nie Yuan wanted to let Wu Tian know that this time, he was determined—he must expose Principal Wu, there was no room for it.As for Nie Yuan and himself, Wu Tian rubbed the bitter brows, and there was no room for it.

Nie Yuan was notifying himself in advance.

The author has something to say: It's almost over...

A new article is being planned, but it may be reopened in January next year.

☆, shadow

Back to school, it's time to get off work.

Wu Tian took a deep breath and walked towards the office.As a result, before arriving at the office, I met Director Gao and several teachers going downstairs together.

"Wu Tian," Director Gao stopped and looked down at Wu Tian: "Where did you go? I don't know if there will be a plenary meeting at four o'clock?"

"It's urgent."

"What's urgent - I don't even care about asking for leave, you are absent from work, do you know that?"

"I really can't take care of it, I'm sorry, Director Gao."

Director Gao sneered, and said casually: "Oh, then it will be treated as absenteeism, and all qualifications for this year's evaluations will be cancelled. Do you have any comments?"

"……No comment."

The other teachers didn't dare to make a sound.

Director Gao walked away with his hands behind his back and his head raised.

Wu Tian stood there without moving, until the sound of their footsteps gradually disappeared, then he lowered his face and punched the wall.Dull pain spread rapidly from the knuckles, he exerted too much force, the whole palm was painful and numb.

There was no one in the corridor of the teaching building, and the voice-activated lights went out.Wu Tian leaned his back against the wall, staring at the dark green tiles under his feet.

It was the same situation a long time ago, the reason has been forgotten, I just remember that he ran to the fifth floor with empty classrooms alone, and after a while, Nie Yuan ran up to find him.

The anger and grievances at that time were so simple. After being talked to by Principal Wu once, he would be silent for a long time with a dark face, waiting for Nie Yuan to coax him softly.

Unlike now - Wu Tian closed his eyes wearily.

Wu Tian called Principal Wu: "I went to see Nie Yuan today." His tone was full of disappointment.

Principal Wu was quite calm: "What did he say?"

"I didn't say it clearly, but what he meant was... I promised Principal Huang."

"Hmm..." Principal Wu was silent for a moment: "Xiaotian, this period of time is quite troublesome, otherwise you should ask for a few days off."

"No, I'm fine." Wu Tian flatly refused - can you escape by asking for a few days off?

Even if he could, Wu Tian didn't want to run away anymore, he should face what he has done.Anyway, the worst thing would be to get out of No. [-] Middle School... He was even more worried about Principal Wu, and when he thought of the threats that Principal Wu had received, he was in a turmoil again.

Things were moving in an uncontrollable and irreversible direction, and he could only be pushed forward, powerless to resist or change.

After dinner in the cafeteria at night, Wu Tian called Wu Haidong, and he immediately hung up.Wu Tian thought that Principal Wu should have told him all about the situation.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be a holiday, and we will officially start work on September [-]st.

After thinking about it, Wu Tian still left the school and went to Zhou He's house.Now it seems that even the housekeeper is looking at him with a strange expression.

He left for a week, but Zhou He's house was still the same as when he left. It seems that Zhou He didn't come back to live.

"Where is it?" Wu Tian sent Zhou He a WeChat message.

Zhou He called back directly, panting heavily: "Fuck, Xue Lizhen is gone."

"Go—" Wu Tian didn't understand what he meant for a moment: "Where are you going?"

"How do I know where he's going! Damn, he went through the resignation procedures behind my back, transferred the money he owed me to my account, and then left."

"He...why?" Wu Tian already had a clue in his mind.

"Who the hell knows what this idiot is thinking!" Zhou He coughed: "I have been looking for him for a whole day with a fever, and I have asked Duan Kexiang! No one knows where he went!"

Wu Tian secretly sighed: "He did it clearly enough, he paid you back the money - you don't want to get married now, why is he still staying by your side, he's making fun of himself, isn't he?"

"..."

"Don't tell me again that the two of you are happy to work together, you are working with Han Xiaoran, and you are working with Xue Lizhen, are you not sincere?"

"Han Xiaoran and I have signed an agreement! The wedding room is written in her name, and after the birth of a child, she will be given 30 yuan a year. She can decide whether to divorce or not. I told Xue Lizhen all these things!"

"Your focus is wrong." In fact, Wu Tian knows that Zhou He is so smart, how can he not understand why Xue Lizhen left: "Xue Lizhen can't stand the ambiguous relationship between the two of you, understand, he left because of you , not because of Han Xiaoran...he thinks it's boring."

Sure enough, Zhou He was silent for a few seconds and whispered, "I know."

"Don't look for it, you can't solve the problem if you find him. Besides, have you figured it out? If you find him, will you not get married, or continue to maintain a 'cooperative relationship' with him?"

"...Yeah," Zhou He coughed twice again: "I realized that you don't have a quick brain, why are you so stupid when you meet Nie Yuan?"

"Shut up, you," now thinking of Nie Yuan Wutian, scratching his heart and lungs, depressed: "Come back, I won't go to work tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the two of us... hey, now we have to comfort each other."

"Come back, I'm too lazy to go to the new house to see Han Xiaoran's face."

After a while Zhou He arrived home, Wu Tian was taken aback, he thought that Zhou He just meant that he had a cold when he said that he "had a fever".

Zhou He's face was sallow and sallow, his mouth was dry and cracked, and he coughed so badly that he was about to throw up.

Wu Tian touched his forehead with the back of his hand: "It's so hot!"

"There are antipyretics at home—cough, cough, cough."

"Let's go to the hospital tomorrow. It's not a problem to just take antipyretics."

"Cough, no need, today is much better than the previous two days."

Zhou He took out a bag of quick-frozen glutinous rice balls from the refrigerator and cooked them. He coughed while eating, and cared about Wu Tian persistently: "How is the school going?"

"not good."

Zhou He stopped talking.

The word "not good" included all the worst situations: Nie Yuan really didn't take Wu Tian to heart, Nie Yuan and Principal Huang cooperated to deal with Principal Wu, and Wu Tian would definitely not be able to stay in No.[-] Middle School in the future...

Zhou He raised his head and drank the soup, wiped his mouth, and his complexion improved: "Look at it a little bit, if you don't want to be a teacher and follow me to do business, as for your aunt...hey, let me be honest, although it's because of You rose up, but in the end it was her fighting for power with Principal Huang, and the matter between you and Nie Yuan is a target, even without your matter, Principal Huang would find other reasons to punish your aunt." After finishing speaking, he went on Start coughing violently.

"I know, but..." Wu Tian frowned in pain: "I'm very disappointed, because of Nie Yuan, and also because of myself. At the beginning, I always felt that I could make up for what I owed to Nie Yuan... I have to go." He spoke incoherently, but Zhou He understood, and sighed: "If you go back, you can go back. After too long, people will change. Look, Xue Lizhen was so irritating before. One of my children, ever since he lent me money to treat his mother's illness, he suddenly lowered his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye."

Wu Tian felt that Xue Lizhen looked downcast and pleasing to the eye, but he still had that arrogance in his heart, but he learned to hide it.

But what's the point of talking about it now, after reading the novels written by Nie Yuan, he still felt that Nie Yuan hadn't changed, but the facts proved...

"Hey, you guys who are engaged in literature, do you have a famous poem, 'But the old man's heart is changeable' or something..."

"Easy to change but the old man's heart, but the old man's heart is changeable."

"That's the line. I saw it on the Internet before. Do you think this line of poetry is suitable for the occasion?"

"Why are you so artistic?"

"Fuck, isn't this to match your mood, my goosebumps are about to fall off."

The two looked at each other, and they both smiled wryly in each other's eyes.

At twelve o'clock at night, Wu Tian still tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Closing his eyes, the scene of the all-staff meeting on September 9 has already appeared in his mind-principal Wu announced in front of everyone that he would retreat to the second line and give way to vice principal Huang.

Thinking about it this way, Nie Yuan called him to his house on Zhengcang North Road that day, dragged him to the hospital, and watched him get into a taxi.

Probably the last time I get to see him.

Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan.

Before I knew it, the weather was much cooler than in July.The night was as dark as water, occasionally a car passed by on the road downstairs, and the headlights cast parallelogram shadows on the ceiling.

Wu Tian got up, sat by the window and lit a cigarette.

Then he turned on the computer and logged into Weibo.

Since he reposted the Weibo that exposed that the god of trash is a migrant worker, Nie Yuan hasn't updated Weibo again.Right now, there are more than [-] comments on that Weibo post, with those expressing shock, those persuading trash not to be angry, and those who are sarcastic, asking why trash doesn't blog more...

Click on the private message again, and the chat history between the two of them many days ago is still there.

Holding a cigarette between his fingers, Wu Tian stared at the screen for a long time without moving.

When the cigarette was exhausted, he put out the cigarette butt, opened the word document, tapped and stopped, and typed a paragraph:

Nie Yuan:

First of all, I still want to say sorry to you. The harm that President Wu and I caused to you seven years ago is irreparable.If working with Principal Huang makes you feel more comfortable, that's fine too.

You broke up with me in that way seven years ago, I admit, it made me resent in my heart for a long time.But when I meet you again this year, I really want to be with you.Later, when I read your novel, I felt very sad because you had a bad life.

I thought we still had hope, and now I see what you mean.Unfortunately.

Well, don't be hypocritical, I wish you a smooth life in the future.

乌天

2015.8.30 00:47 AM

Copy the full text and paste it into the private message dialog on Weibo with Nie Yuan.

After clicking "Send", Wu Tian fell heavily on the bed as if all his strength was drained.

The next morning, Zhou He had a high fever again.To be precise, it may have burned from last night to early morning.

He was paralyzed on the bed, and Wu Tian struggled to help him up: "Zhou He, should you go to the hospital?"

Zhou He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he coughed violently, and even coughed up blood foam!

"No, just take some antipyretics..."

"You don't need me!" Wu Tiantian tried his best to get Zhou He, who was taller than him, out of bed, dressed him indiscriminately, called a taxi, and went straight to the hospital.

an hour later.

Zhou He was lying on the infusion in the ward, and Wu Tian was called into the department by the doctor.

The old doctor with white stubble held up Zhou He's lung CT, looked at it again and again as if confirming it, and after a while, said in a deep voice, "Are you the patient's family?"

"I'm his buddy, and his family... It's not very convenient."

"Then let me tell you about the situation first." The doctor brought the film in front of Wu Tian, ​​stretched out his finger and clicked on it: "Look, there is a shadow here."

☆, explain

"Tumor?"

"I'm not sure yet, but I've felt a cyst in his lung just now. Now that the film is out, the shadow is also present. It can be said...the possibility is very high. The next step is to do the puncture, and according to the cells—"

"Impossible!" Wu Tian's face was pale and pale: "He is only 25 years old, and, and he has always been in good health, how could he get... lung cancer?!"

The word "lung cancer" was forced out of Wu Tian's mouth.

"We can't confirm it's a tumor right now, but it's very likely. The final result will have to wait for the puncture to come out. I'm telling you now, I just hope you are mentally prepared." The doctor frowned with a pitiful expression.

"..." Wu Tian sat on the chair in a daze, only feeling that the blood in his body was trembling.

Lung cancer?

Isn't this just a common bad cold?

If instead of coming to the hospital, instead of giving Zhou He a fever-reducing medicine at home, and then going to the pharmacy to buy some anti-inflammatory medicine and cough syrup, and letting him rest in bed for a few days, this severe cold will heal quickly, right?Then he will resume his original life - he will get married in a few days, and Han Xiaoran is still pregnant with his child.

Zhou He?Lung cancer?

How irrelevant.

Isn't this just a common bad cold?

"After he finished transfusing those three bottles of fluid, he will have a puncture, young man, you'd better inform his family members, and...hey, let him prepare himself mentally." After the doctor finished speaking, he patted Wu Tian reassuringly. shoulders.

Wu Tian stood outside Zhou He's ward for a long time.Just standing there motionless like a puppet, expressionless.The patients and medical staff came and went in a hurry, and no one noticed the abnormality of a young man.

Until noon, sunlight came in from the window at the top of the corridor, enveloping Wu Tian's icy body.

"Wu Tian!" Zhou He's voice came from the ward, hoarse but full of air.

Wu Tian stretched his stiff legs, pushed the door open and walked in.

"I slept all morning? Damn, I even invited Jin Feng's boss to have dinner at noon..."

Zhou He rang the bell and asked the nurse to pull out the needle, then sat up from the bed and stretched himself: "I need to sleep stupidly."

Wu Tian looked at his strong arms, broad shoulders, and slightly flushed cheeks - speechless.

"What's wrong?" Zhou He asked.

"..."

"...You, are you crying?"

In the afternoon, Wu Tian went back to Zhou He's house, brought his bank card, medical insurance card, and various documents, and bought daily necessities such as a thermos, soap, etc., and then drove his car to the hospital.

In the ward, Zhou He was sitting on the bed, looking down at the phone screen.

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