planetary deflection

Because of the time difference, Xiang Zhiyuan arrived here very early and did not have the time to visit the hospital.However, Jiang Ning lived in a single intensive care unit and was not in the same area as other patients. He still successfully obtained a visit permit and entered Jiang Ning's ward with his bag on his back.

The ward was divided into two rooms, inside and outside. Jiang Jing sat on the sofa in the outside and peeled apples. When she saw him come in, she put down the fruit knife and said "shh" before handing over the peeled apples.

Xiang Zhiyuan casually put the backpack on the chair outside, took two bites of the apple, didn't bother to finish it, and walked lightly into the inside with it.

The curtains were drawn well, no harsh sunlight came in.Jiang Ning closed his eyes and slept peacefully on the bed, with an IV drip on his left hand, as if afraid of him being cold, the infusion rate was adjusted very slowly.

He only glanced at it, and when he saw that no one was awake, he closed the door gently and came out again.Jiang Jing washed her hands, sat down on the sofa while rubbing her temples, and said in a low voice, "I told you to rest for a while before coming back, why are you so disobedient?"

"I'll stay here, you go back to sleep." Xiang Zhiyuan put the apple in his mouth, sat down and poured himself a glass of water, and then urged her, "Go back quickly, your beautiful face, which has been well-maintained with so much money, is going to fade .”

Jiang Jing gave him a blank look, said nothing, but was really relieved.

"You're tired, you've been running outside all day."

Saying this, she looked like the one who was really tired, leaned back on the sofa, and closed her eyes in peace.

"I slept pretty well last night, and I slept on the plane too, so I'm not tired." Xiang Zhiyuan said, "If you want to go back to the hotel, just sleep here for a while. I'll go in and look at my little uncle."

Jiang Jing waved her hand, feeling something was wrong, she opened her eyes to look at him: "...did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah." Xiang Zhiyuan looked at her nonchalantly, and didn't tell her about Yuan Xu's stay overnight, "Go to sleep, you won't be able to keep your eyes open."

"I'll take care of you slowly when I wake up," she said.

And then really fell asleep.

Xiang Zhiyuan sent a message to his father, telling him that he had arrived at the hospital, and his mother was resting. He came to look at his little uncle, and said hello to Shaoyan, and said that he had just finished work and would bring food later. change them.

Xiang Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled, took a blanket to cover Jiang Jing, tidied up briefly, and tiptoed into the house to see Jiang Ning.

Probably because of the medicine, Jiang Ning slept soundly, her eyebrows stretched, and she didn't look uncomfortable.Xiang Zhiyuan moved a chair and sat down beside the bed, turned his phone to silent mode, looked at him quietly for a while, and found that Jiang Ning was different from what he remembered.

When I visited him last time, Jiang Ning was very thin, like a porcelain doll who hadn't seen the sun for a long time and had no blood. It has also grown meat, and it looks a bit like before.

If he hadn't known that he had just swallowed sleeping pills yesterday, Xiang Zhiyuan would have thought that Jiang Ning's condition had improved, much better than before.

Jiang Jing and Jiang Ning look alike but not alike. Jiang Jing is a bright type with big eyes and high nose bridge. Her lips are beautifully contoured and her smile is contagious. Jiang Ning has subtracted some of her beauty, leaving The only thing is the similar eyebrows and not so similar thin lips.When the two stand together, anyone can tell that they are siblings, but Jiang Jing is usually described as "beautiful" and "beautiful", but when it comes to Jiang Ning, only "handsome" and "introverted" are left.

Xiang Zhiyuan himself likes boys. From a point of view that may not be so objective, Jiang Ning and Yuan Xu are both good-looking types. It is hard for him to say whether his aesthetics has been influenced by Jiang Ning, but Jiang Ning's good-looking and original Xu is very different.He lacks aggression, and he is the kind of person who will feel very fragile at first glance, like a beautiful glass that can be easily broken. After Jiang Ning fell ill, he would subconsciously lower his voice when talking to the other party.

And Yuan Xu... Yuan Xu is a beautiful tree that cannot be blown down by the wind. He always stands up straight, as if he doesn't need any extra care—although he is always meddling in his own business.

He didn't know why he was distracted by Yuan Xu, the letter that didn't make any sense was still in his bag, with the gift, but at this moment, Xiang Zhiyuan, who knew the time and place were wrong, was very confused. I want to take it out and rewrite it.

Just as he was randomly recalling whether he had written any typos, Xiang Zhiyuan suddenly heard someone calling him.

"...Xiao Yuan?"

The voice was very small, without the usual slight distortion, and he froze for a moment before lowering his head to look in the direction of the hospital bed.

Sure enough, Jiang Ning woke up at some point and was lying on the bed watching him.

"Are you awake?" Xiang Zhiyuan smiled, "It seems that I was lucky, you woke up not long after arriving."

Jiang Ning wanted to sit up, but Xiang Zhiyuan was afraid that he would pull the needle, so he hurriedly pressed the button of the hospital bed first, raised the bed, and opened the curtains by the way, the sunlight from outside scrambled to squeeze in, bringing warmth to the room .

The person on the drip was now at ease, and obediently leaned on the pillow to watch him.

"Why are you here, aren't you going to school?"

"I really want to study hard. You came here suddenly, so I can't read it." Xiang Zhiyuan said helplessly, "It's almost the end of the semester, get well soon, I have to go back and study for the exam."

When Jiang Ning mentioned this, he remembered how good his original calculation was: if he could do well in the exam this semester, he could fight for some benefits with Jiang Jing during the winter vacation, such as inviting Yuan Xu to visit Jiang Ning with him, Then go skiing together...

It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, now there is nothing left, only a little thought left in his backpack.

When he said that, Jiang Ning also sighed: "Although my sister doesn't believe it, but... I really didn't think about committing suicide, but I accidentally took too much medicine."

Xiang Zhiyuan didn't believe it, it sounded like he was lying to a child, but he was not six years old this year, but 16 years old, how could he be deceived by such unreliable words.

As a result, Jiang Ning did not give up on this very lame-sounding lie, and seriously emphasized again: "It's true, I just had a nightmare that day, and I couldn't fall asleep when I woke up. I didn't realize what was wrong..."

As for why he would have so many sleeping pills given on a daily basis, there is no way to say that he stopped taking the medicine without authorization, because he did it himself.

"So why do you usually fall asleep without taking medicine, but you were having nightmares that day?" Xiang Zhiyuan asked.

"... At that time I dreamed of him, saying goodbye to me, I wanted to catch up, but fell into the bottomless trench." Jiang Ning looked down at the snow-white sheets and whispered, "Wake up Afterwards, I couldn’t fall asleep anymore, and broke out in a cold sweat, and finally took the medicine because I couldn’t take it anymore.”

"Don't you want to dream about him again?"

Xiang Zhiyuan knew that it was probably because he thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night. He had been dreaming about his lover who jumped from the bell tower in the past few years, and he didn't mention it again in the past two years, but the number of times should not be too infrequent. .In his opinion, if Jiang Ning can break free from that endless dream, even if the ending is to fall into the sea, it doesn't seem so bad.

Jiang Ning shook his head.

"In the dream, he had already said goodbye to me. I think he probably didn't want to." He raised his eyes to see the dust floating in the air, stretched out his hand that was not on the drip, grabbed it, and then slowly let go, looking at the dust floating in the air. Seeing their trajectories being disrupted by myself, I feel that this is a bit like myself, "In fact, I sometimes feel that I am unwilling to face it, so I have trapped him in place for so long. If I can take the initiative to break this deadlock earlier, maybe He'll be happy too."

"I think...he will think that it's a real good thing if you let yourself go." Xiang Zhiyuan said.

It has been too long, and it is Jiang Ning himself who has been trapped in the same place, not the people who have left.

He got up and poured Jiang Ning a glass of warm water. Seeing that Jiang Jing was still sleeping outside, he closed the door so that the sound of the two chatting would not wake her up.When he came back again, Jiang Ning was staring at his mobile phone on the bedside table with great interest, and explained: "Just now your mobile phone screen lit up, I didn't mean to look at it."

"Oh it's all right."

Xiang Zhiyuan picked it up and looked at it. It was Xiaoai who sent him a message.

——I forgot I had this last time, so I will send you a copy quickly. 【Photo.jpg】

It was actually a photo taken when they ate coconut chicken in Jiangcheng last time.

At that time, Xiang Zhiyuan didn't know that Yuan Xu's band was going to disband. When Xiao Ai suggested to take a photo, he thought it was a bit strange, but he still squeezed into the camera for fun.Because he was sitting next to Yuan Xu, the two of them were quite close in the photo. At first glance, it seemed that he was one of them.

"That's great, Xiaoyuan." Jiang Ning raised the corners of his mouth and looked at him with a smile, "You know, you're smiling."

Xiang Zhiyuan put down the phone: "Aren't you laughing too...huh?"

"Is there a photo of someone you like? I want to see it." Jiang Ning held out his hand to him.

"No Wait, little uncle, you are laughing."

How many years has he not seen Jiang Ning smile?Xiang Zhiyuan couldn't remember clearly, so that Jiang Ning's smile in his memory matched the face at least ten years ago.

"Really?" Jiang Ning was stunned, reached out to touch the corner of his mouth, and said a little slowly, "So I was laughing too..."

His hair is very long, draped softly on his shoulders, making his whole body fragile and pale, but his smile is completely different, like a duvet that has been exposed to the sun, warm and cozy.

Xiang Zhiyuan turned on the selfie camera of his mobile phone to show him. Jiang Ning looked at himself briefly for two seconds, then quickly lost interest, and returned the phone to him: "Okay, show me the photo."

Where does he have any photos, only this one he received just now, I don't know why Jiang Ning is so clever, he asked to see it as soon as he received it.Xiang Zhiyuan shook his head, and reluctantly called out the photo to show him, but he was very happy in his heart.

It seems that the little uncle didn't lie to him, at least it looks much better now.

"Huh? Why is it still a group photo..."

Jiang Ning's doubtful voice came from the side.

"Guess?" Xiang Zhiyuan deliberately teased him.

Jiang Ning didn't even look at it for a few seconds, and quickly found out the standard answer: "It must be this child."

"How did you guess?"

Xiang Zhiyuan was not surprised, he was indeed referring to Yuan Xu.

"This is Yu Ziliang from the Yu family, right? He has grown up." Jiang Ning first pointed to Yu Ziliang next to him, and then glanced at Xiao Ai and Su Ran's faces, "Girls are very good-looking, like a movie star, if you If I hadn't told me that I liked boys, I might have guessed it was her."

"Then why him?"

Jiang Ning thought for a moment, and gave an answer that was somewhat similar to Xiang Zhiyuan himself: "He... is like a tree, very beautiful and strong, very resilient, I think you will like this type."

The author says:

Little uncle, a beautiful little flower growing in glass slag.

Because it is written in a more important place, and the manuscript is being saved and ready to be included in V, the update time of the next chapter is expected to be next Tuesday or Wednesday, and it will be updated on the same day.I didn't expect this article to be written until the day I entered V. Anyway, thank you readers old and new for your support all the time>