Madam Meng is not a good benevolent

Feng Feng came over and drove away all the onlookers. He pushed open the door of the ward, put the fruit in his hand on the bedside table, then sat down and looked at Meng Wangyou, and said distressedly: "Wangyou, I'm fine, after a while It will be fine."

"Why don't you let me die, why don't you let me see him...why..." Meng Wangyou repeated these words.

Feng Feng sighed, he got up and walked out of the room, seeing An Yazhu and Shen Mingqian walking over, he stopped them: "Don't go in, let him have a good rest."

An Yazhu was upset, she slammed her fist against the wall heavily, and the passers-by were startled and looked at her in surprise.

Shen Mingqian asked with concern: "Xiaofeng, what did Wangyou's doctor say?"

"It's very serious. Wangyou has no hope of living. If it's still like this..." Feng Feng couldn't say anything. He was afraid that Meng Wangyou would disappear, so he couldn't help but sit on the chair with weak legs.

The corners of Feng Feng's eyes began to turn red, and the red threads in his eyes gradually expanded. Instantly, his eye sockets became moist, and tears poured out uncontrollably: "How can I help him..."

Anya Zhu pushed the door and entered, Shen Mingqian wanted to pull her out, but she locked the door and even drew the curtain on the door.

Helpless, Shen Mingqian had no choice but to let Anya Zhu go.

Shen Mingqian stepped forward and sat down. He patted Feng Feng's shoulder lightly and comforted him: "No, Wangyou will be fine."

Feng Feng said distraughtly: "It was Le Xun's non-return that destroyed everything about him. For Wangyou, that person is his spiritual pillar and his sun."

"But for me, Wangyou is also my spiritual pillar and my sun! Once Le Xun left, he took my sun away. Even in the dark night, there are shining stars shining, but I Not even a small beam of light is qualified..." Feng Feng hissed and shouted in grief and indignation.

In the ward, An Yazhu went to Meng Wangyou's bed and sat down, and said with a tearful smile, "Wangyou, can you give me some noodles, let's stop doing this, okay? If the god boy sees you like this, he will You will feel sorry for yourself.”

Meng Wangyou withdrew his eyes from the window, looked sideways at Anyazhu, and said weakly, "I can still see him, right?"

An Yazhu took Meng Wangyou's hand, she shed a tear from her eyes, she nodded vigorously: "Yes, I will be by your side for a day, a week, a month, a year, and wait for him to come back."

A touching sweet smile bloomed on Meng Wangyou's lips. Although he was crying, he seemed to have thoughts of expectation.

In fact, a person's life, in the end, is not just living a thought.

In the next few days, Meng Wangyou cooperated with the doctor's treatment, and his condition obviously improved.He sat by the window, raised his head slightly, and looked quietly at the street.

When the breeze blew, a strand of Meng Wangyou's beautiful hair fluttered in the wind, and he lowered a pair of melancholy eyes. He stretched out a slender hand, and gently gathered the strand of hair behind his ear.

Because the hospital stay was too long, Meng Wangyou had long hair at this time, if he didn't speak, he would definitely be regarded as a beautiful daughter of some family.

Although Meng Wangyou still looked a little depressed, she was obviously much better than before.

Meng Wangyou got up and sat on the hospital bed, looking at the fish swimming around in the fish tank, he took out the bait and poured it into it, and said with a faint smile, "I envy you all, you don't have a heart, no emotion, and you won't feel sad. Even the memory is only seven seconds."

"Wangyou, I hope you can forget the things and people that caused you pain." Feng Feng stood outside the door and watched, with a hint of jealousy in his heart.

The doctor came slowly and looked at Meng Wangyou who was sitting inside. He sighed deeply: "It seems that he has let go of not making trouble, but in fact he is just pretending to be himself, even...not reconciled. Gone."

Feng Feng said with tears in his eyes: "He is like this, suppressing the despair in his heart for us."

"People are easily moved, but also easily hurt." The doctor also couldn't help but feel sad.

Meng Wangyou clutched his heart, in pain like a burst, he ran into the bathroom and knelt by the toilet, crying until he vomited.At the same time, his heart beat faster, his hands kept shaking, his feet felt cold, and he had difficulty breathing, as if the blood in his whole body had stopped suddenly.

Hearing the movement, Feng Feng got up and knocked open the door of Meng Wangyou's room. He instinctively ran to the bathroom and saw Meng Wangyou lying on the ground trembling, so he picked up Meng Wangyou and walked out of the bathroom. He came to the bed and put Meng Wangyou down slowly.

Feng Feng asked distressedly: "Wangyou ~ how are you? What's wrong?"

Wan Zhuxi glanced at the window, and she walked over to pick up one of the medicine boxes. After a short pause, she looked at Meng Wangyou and shouted loudly: "Wangyou, you stopped taking the medicine? Do you know the consequences? You Do you want us white-haired people to send black-haired people?"

Immediately, Meng Gongming's heart tightened, and he frowned and looked at Meng Wangyou closely. He said slowly, "Wangyou, you spoil yourself like this, have you ever thought about us? Have you ever thought about Xiaofeng and Xiaozhu?" ?”

Feng Feng got up and pushed the two elders out of the door, and closed the door. He blamed him dissatisfiedly: "Uncle and aunt, Wangyou is already very uncomfortable, so you two elders should stop adding more oil and vinegar. Companionship and comfort are the best for depression patients." The point is, the more you are like this, the more he wants to escape."

Meng Gongming and Wan Zhuxi lowered their heads and said nothing, they knew that they were a little impulsive just now, as parents saw their son like this, the anger in their hearts was not suppressed, and their faces were full of guilt.

Meng Gongming raised his eyes and said softly: "Xiaofeng, we know, you go in and be with him! Make sure he takes medicine."

Knowing that what he said just now was a bit heavy, Feng Feng put his hands on the shoulders of the elders, and said with a smile: "Uncle and aunt, Xia Mu should be back later, you have a good chat with her and explain to her."

Wan Zhuxi: "Okay, you go and accompany him!"

"Thank you, auntie." Feng Feng turned around and opened the door of Meng Wangyou's room and walked in.

Standing in front of the door, Feng Feng let out a breath to adjust his mood, and then went to the window to pick up the medicine and water cup.

Feng Feng turned around with a smile on his face, walked to the bedside and sat down, put the water glass on the bedside table first, opened the medicine box and said: "Wangyou, all the days that can't go back have their own laws of operation, and those days that can't come back Of course, there are also reasons for him.”

"I think he didn't come back to protect you." Feng Feng put the medicine in front of Meng Wangyou.

Meng Wangyou raised his eyes to look at Feng Feng, he reached for the water glass on the bedside table, then swallowed the medicine in Feng Feng's hand, raised his hand to wipe the water stains around his mouth, and said with a painful smile: "Xiao Feng, Sure enough, as it was said on the Internet, you will experience dizziness and nausea when you stop taking the medicine, as well as... mood swings."

"I'm sorry to make you worry." Meng Wangyou held Feng Feng's hand and smiled faintly at him.

Feng Feng put the water glass in Meng Wangyou's hand aside, held Meng Wangyou's hand with both hands, and said seriously: "Wangyou, your sun is gone, don't forget that you still have my moon, although the light is small point, but I will always be by your side."

Meng Wangyou sat on the head of the bed, looked out the window, and said calmly: "Xiaofeng, you should know about the god boy from Sister Yazhu, right?"

Feng Feng nodded with his head down.

Meng Wangyou squinted his eyes while looking out the window. He said slowly, "When I was nine years old, I met someone who made my heart flutter. I didn't know his name or where he was from. Until one day, I Sitting on the bench that I knew him, when I thought I would never see him again, I saw someone who resembled him..."

"Is it Le Xun?" Feng Feng interjected and asked.

Meng Wangyou nodded and continued: "Le Xun thought that I would not be able to see it. You know, once I make a decision, I will not regret it, and I will never turn back. So in order to see him, I have to hide it once from Le Xun. When we first met, I took Le Xun as him, but I didn't expect to be disappointed."

"When I can't die, I can't calm down... I'm afraid I won't see him again, my god boy..." Meng Wangyou's eyes gradually blurred.

Knowing the cause and effect, as well as Meng Wangyou's words "When I can't die", Feng Feng knew that Le Xun and the god boy were extraordinary people, and they must have unknown power and status.

"Wangyou, happy to meet each other, the future is promising." Feng Feng had an uncontrollable anger in his heart, he hated the two people who appeared in Meng Wangyou's world and then disappeared.

At that moment, Feng Feng hoped that they would not show up.

From that day on, Meng Wangyou took medicine on time and received psychological counseling, one month, two months, three months... seven years later.

That day Meng Wangyou turned off his phone and had a peaceful sleep, and the next day he put on his heroic police uniform.

Meng Wangyou's clear eyes didn't have a trace of haze, there was a look in his eyes after experiencing all kinds of life, his current appearance didn't look like he had suffered from depression at all.

Come out of the room, and this home is no longer the one it used to be.As early as six years ago, Meng Wangyou moved to the city with his family.

"Mom, I'm going to work." Meng Wangyou picked up a piece of bread on the dining table, took a bite in his mouth, then drank a few sips of milk, finally walked out of the gate, and drove away.

Wan Zhuxi came out of the kitchen, shook his head and said, "With the work of a psychological consultant, I feel that Wangyou is busier than when I was only a policeman!"

Meng Gongming looked at the phone, said while eating breakfast: "It's not easy to go to work!!"

Wan Zhuxi sat down and said: "Since Wangyou recovered, he never thought that he would suffer from depression. This opportunity has made him one of the best behavioral psychology experts in the country. He is also known as the "Mind-reading Beauty on the Ice Surface". "

"You're exaggerating too much!!" Meng Gongming curled his lips.

Wan Zhuxi threw the apron on the table and said angrily, "Why, isn't your son very good?"

The two looked at each other, unable to restrain their joy, the matter was finally over.

But soon Wan Zhuxi sighed: "Wangyou always said "I'm fine, I'm fine", as his mother, how could I not see it, his broken heart can never be whole again. "

Even if the wound heals, it will leave a scar.

Meng Gongming put down the phone, put it on the table, and said stubbornly: "I only want him to live well."