tomorrow

When I got off the plane tomorrow, I started to have ringing in my ears and felt light-headed. I felt like I was walking in space when I walked on the road, and I was so uncomfortable that I felt like vomiting.Lin Hanyu's face was also a little pale, but he was obviously better than tomorrow, at least he was steady on the road.

Lin Hanyu reached out to take his luggage, and naturally held his shoulder with the other hand, and said, "Go out and hail a taxi. The hotel is not far away. I know you are uncomfortable, so hold on."

The voice is very soft, gentle and has a unique magnetic charm, which unexpectedly soothed tomorrow's restless heart.When going to a high and distant place like Tibet, the most taboo thing is not only a cold, but also nervousness and excitement.The tired body has no energy to adapt to the unfamiliar environment, and the nervous mood will accelerate the altitude sickness.

Tomorrow, I was sent to the car in a daze, and after a while, I arrived at a hotel. Before I had time to look at it, I was sent to a very Tibetan-style room.Lying in bed tomorrow, I was forced to eat by Lin Hanyu just now, and I broke out in a cold sweat during the process, and now my whole body feels like I'm submerged in water.There seemed to be a layer of things around him, and even some people's words seemed to be spoken in water. He felt that he was struggling to breathe. No matter whether he was breathing faster or not, he always felt that something was missing, as if he was not breathing enough.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and a person with a strange accent spoke Mandarin, saying that he could not inhale pure oxygen, and that if he inhaled it now, he would have to hold the oxygen cylinder in the next few days.Tomorrow, I don't want to hold the oxygen bottle. He has seen the strategy of Ant's Nest. Many people have this situation. He knows how to solve it, but now he can't even open his eyes, let alone talk.

The door was closed again, and not long after, he was dragged up with a strong arm, and sweet water was fed into his mouth, like glucose but the taste was not right.He spit it out unhappily, he doesn't like sweet things, he told that person many times, but he couldn't remember.

A helpless sigh, followed by a warm and soft touch. How long has it been since he was kissed so tenderly? He wanted to raise his heavy arms and hug the head in front of him tightly, but he could only weakly open his mouth to welcome him. He drank the sweet water unexpectedly, and he was anxious to spit it out, but the originally gentle lips sealed his mouth domineeringly, no matter how hard he struggled, he refused to let go. He was so angry that he wanted to open his eyes and stare at him to express his dissatisfaction. Unfortunately, he couldn't open them until he was forced to swallow several mouthfuls of sugar water. The pain was so painful that he could barely breathe, and tears and snot flowed out uncontrollably. He subconsciously knew where this place was, but felt that he didn't know.

He remembered a time several years ago when he had a fever, which was similar to the current state.That person went on a business trip and didn't come home for several days, not even a phone call or a message.It wasn't until he was sent to the hospital that he hurried over, hugging what he called Baby Baby, his body smelled of women's perfume.

During the few days when he had a fever at home, he always stretched out his hand into the air, always feeling that soon, there would be a warm palm wrapped around him, which made him feel at ease, just like when the two bravely came out to their parents, It's like wrapping your hands tightly.But after reaching out several times, the warm hands disappeared, leaving only the lonely air.

Like their later.

In the end, how did it become like this?

They overcome all difficulties but can't make it to the end?

The night in Lhasa is very quiet, and the hotel is so dark that you can't see your fingers. Even in the season in the south, you can only wear short-sleeved clothes, but here you have to wear thick down.

Tomorrow stretched out his hand in a daze, the tears and snot were wiped away, but soon covered the whole face again, the air was so scarce that he had to take a big breath, twitching, his chest was still in severe pain, just Like that night when I couldn't cry myself, I only felt alive when I opened my mouth and breathed.After a while, someone stuffed his hands into the quilt, and then he was squeezed into a warm embrace even with the quilt, and a low voice came from his ear, "Go to sleep, just sleep and you'll be fine."

Familiar yet unfamiliar voice, but unusually at ease.

He always thought that he no longer needed company, but occasionally

On sick nights, someone is with you,

Really good.

The author has something to say: I hope to turn this article into a warm healing article