all the way to the stream

He's hurt a nerve and there's no way to heal it.

There is no way to cure it!

There is no way to cure it!

"Hiss..." Chen Zicheng sat up while supporting his drowsy head, "It hurts like hell."

dong dong dong...

The door of Chen Zicheng's room was knocked by the housekeeper.

"Master, the family doctor has been waiting for two hours."

"Don't persuade me, let him go back!"

"But…"

"Step aside!"

"Guan Shao, why are you here? You should go to the living room first..."

"Who the hell dares to stop me!"

There was a sound outside the door.

Guan Haoming, I knew you couldn't help but come here.

boom…

"Chen Zicheng!" Guan Haoming came in angrily, grabbed Chen Zicheng by the collar, and threw the latter in front of the mirror, "Look what the hell you look like now!"

His face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and he was devastated.

Chen Zicheng glanced at himself in the mirror, and immediately turned his head away.

"I knew you'd come..."

"Didn't I have to come!" Guan Haoming greeted Chen Zicheng with a punch, "Xiang Xi bet everything to save you, and that's how you repay your favor?!"

"thanks…"

"No thanks!"

Guan Haoming punched Chen Zicheng again.

"Um..."

Since Chen Zicheng hadn't eaten for two consecutive days, after this punch, he was really retching and uncomfortable.

The butler has been petrified at the door. . .

Guan Haoming's anger came and went quickly.

"I'm just so disappointed..."

Chen Zicheng supported the edge of the bed and stood up, "I know, thank you for coming and punching me twice."

Chen Zicheng was very disappointed in himself, let alone Guan Haoming who valued loyalty the most.

To avenge kindness and revenge is to talk about yourself.

However, nothing can be done.Unexpectedly, Chen Guoxiong would force himself to such an extent that he must personally send Xiangxi into it.

But Xiangxi, why are you laughing.I don't beg you to cry, but I beg you to be a little angry, or give me a look, or rush over and punch me.You are smiling, smiling all the time, smiling so gently.

Your smile is a sharp sword that pierces my heart severely.And I am a coward, not daring to move, let alone pull out the sword.

Guan Haoming picked up the photo of the two of them on Chen Zicheng's desk, "What's your ticket number?"

"tomorrow."

"..."

Guan Haoming put the photo on the desktop, "I will work hard starting tomorrow, waiting for you to come back."

"must."

"You have to take care of your body first!"

"Um…"

Guan Haoming sighed and walked out of the room.

"Don't be dazed, let the doctor come in."

"Oh... good, good!"

The doctor gave Chen Zicheng a drip, and the latter soon fell asleep in a daze because he hadn't slept or eaten all night.

It's not so much falling asleep, it's more like suffering, my whole head is so heavy that it's about to explode, and my consciousness is almost not my own.

"Wake up...get up and eat something..."

After an unknown amount of time, a voice woke Chen Zicheng up.

Chen Zicheng had a severe headache, which was the sequelae of the rain the night before.That night, Chen Zicheng braved the heavy rain and searched for something in the backyard of the pet shop. Unknowingly, he searched for the whole night.However, they found nothing, the only gift Xiang Xi gave him was still not found after all. . .

Thinking of this, Chen Zicheng's headache got worse.

Chen Zicheng punched the quilt angrily, "Damn it!"

"You...you can eat something..."

It was the voice that woke me up, probably because I was frightened just now, and my words became submissive at the moment.

"The caretaker hired by the housekeeper? Turn on the light."

"okay…"

Snapped…

As the room returned to light, both of them could see each other clearly.

Chen Zicheng was shocked.

"Xiangxi?"

Am I dreaming?Why is Xiangxi in front of her eyes?

"Ah? I...I'm not Xiangxi..."

Chen Zicheng's face was ugly, "Who are you?"

"I... who am I? I... I..."

"I don't eat people," Chen Zicheng was speechless, "What's your name?"

"I... don't have a name..."

The man lowered his head in frustration.

Chen Zicheng re-examined the person in front of him, the eyebrows really looked like Xiang Xi.However, it was definitely not Xiangxi.If you have to forcefully classify them according to their appearance, they can at best be regarded as the high school version of Xiang Xi.

"You go out."

What Chen Zicheng dared not face the most at the moment was Xiang Xi, even if this person only looked like that person.

"But you...you haven't eaten yet..."

The man handed over the porridge.

"Don't eat."

"But...but..." The man was about to cry, "If you don't eat, I...I will...just..."

The man didn't dare to say any more.

Chen Zicheng suddenly thought of something, dragged the man to his side, and scattered the porridge all over the floor.

"What are you doing..."

Chen Zicheng rolled up the man's sleeves, revealing the tattoo, 72.

Chen Zicheng's breathing became rapid.

"I... this is... uh, this..."

"Chen! Guo! Xiong! Chen! Zi! Feng!"

Chen Zicheng gritted his teeth and roared out word by word.

The man suddenly burst into tears, without the maturity that a high school student should have, "It's over, it's over, the porridge is all over, it's over...it's over..."

"go!"

Chen Zicheng grabbed the man's wrist and walked out.

"Where are you going? You won't sell me to someone else... Please, don't...don't..."

Chen Zicheng became more and more irritable after being quarreled by that person, "Be quiet!"

The man was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound, but he couldn't stop sobbing.

"Where are you taking him?"

Chen Guoxiong came out from the study, stood by the stairs on the second floor, and called to stop Chen Zicheng who was rushing towards the door.

Hearing Chen Guoxiong's voice, the man was frightened to death, and hid behind Chen Zicheng trembling.

"I haven't eaten for two days, so I can't go out to eat?" Chen Zicheng turned his gaze upstairs, "Or is it that some people are guilty of treachery and are afraid that I will run away?"

Chen Guoxiong smiled confidently, "Oh, so I went to eat. Be careful on the way, go early and return early. You two have to catch a plane tomorrow."

Really, it turns out that this person is the eyeliner you planted beside me.It's really clever, knowing that I can't refuse everything related to Xiangxi.

Chen Zicheng didn't want to talk to Chen Guoxiong anymore, so he rode the Tibetan antelope and drove the man all the way in the suburbs.

Damn, I don't have the ability to set Xiang Xi free, even the person in front of me can't save him.

hateful!

hateful!

hateful!

I hate myself for being so powerless!

Chen Zicheng unknowingly reached a speed of 180 per hour, but his heart still couldn't calm down.

"You... drove too fast... I... I'm a little scared..."

"Don't be afraid, it's here."

Chen Zicheng braked suddenly, and the people behind him almost flew out.

Chen Zicheng didn't care about the life and death of the people behind him, he pushed the Tibetan antelope to the garage and knocked on the glass of the hut several times.

It was a middle-aged aunt who came out.

"Yeah, is your surname Chen?"

"Yes, uh, big...sister, why isn't Grandpa Mao here?"

"Oh, that old man, he's going to the city to take care of his fat grandson!"

"..."

The aunt was very enthusiastic to help Chen Zicheng park the car, "The old man said, the guy who knocked on the glass to park the car is either surnamed Xiang or Chen, and all of them are free!"

"Xiangxi..."

"That's right! The other guy is Xiang Xi. Last time he sketched in the old man's notebook. I, an uneducated countryman who doesn't know a foreign language, wanted to leave the notebook to him, but he didn't want it. Yes. Don't give it to you? The old man forgot to take it away, so I feel more at ease when I leave it to you."

"it is good."

Chen Zicheng took the notebook with some excitement, originally he just wanted to take a stroll here before leaving - as a farewell.This book can be regarded as my windfall.

In the past few days, the shared memories with Xiangxi disappeared in the wind little by little, just like an appointment.Especially the keychain that Xiangxi gave, something that Chen Zicheng never forgets.So Chen Zicheng regarded this seemingly insignificant notebook as a treasure - this was a notebook he had written with Xiang Xi.

Chen Zicheng opened the notebook, and Xiang Xi's handwriting was all on the front.

Chen Zicheng carefully read it word by word, and his own handwriting appeared when he flipped through it.And all the words I wrote were traced once, so don't think about it, it must have been done by Xiang Xi.

Chen Zicheng was very pleasantly surprised, and then endlessly disappointed.

- This Zhuyin is really funny.

-To shut up.

- Don't worry, I haven't finished yet.

Chen Zicheng's expression was mixed with sadness and joy, as if this conversation happened yesterday, a yesterday that can't go back.

- Daughter-in-law, you have worked hard.

Chen Zicheng had the impression that this was the last time he wrote English for Grandpa Mao.It must come in handy now.

Chen Zicheng turned another page.

-Like him.

head... so dizzy...

Is something on top?

Chen Zicheng swiped the notebook and stuffed it into his pocket.

I took it out again.

It was stuffed in again.

I took it out again.

Chen Zicheng turned to that page again.

Can't go wrong!It's Xiangxi's handwriting!

"What’s wrong with you…"

Chen Zicheng threw the wallet to the man, "Take a taxi and go back, I'm going somewhere!"

"No...don't..."

Chen Zicheng pulled the Tibetan antelope out of the garage, stepped on the accelerator, and roared away.

Leaving the aunt and the man staring at each other.

Young people nowadays, why are they in such a hurry?

Hey, you...don't go...I'm scared, I'm so scared...

Xiang Xi, who is he that you like?Since you didn't write clearly, don't blame me for substituting myself.

Xiangxi, I thought I would never have the courage to step into that place again.But seeing your words, I now regain my motivation.

So happy, so happy!

but…

It must be because Chen Zicheng was racing without a helmet.

why am i crying...