all the way to the stream

When Zhang Xingchen rushed to the door of the emergency room with 72, one person was yelling at the doctor, while the others stayed silent.

"You fucking say it again?!"

Guan Haoming tugged on the doctor's collar, the sound could be heard several floors away.

The doctor explained over and over helplessly, "Mr. Guan, the patient was already on the way..."

"It's impossible!" Guan Haoming scratched his hair frantically, "This is different from what we agreed on! It's different!!!"

Xiang Xi, what about minor injuries? !Didn't you say to wait for me and Zuo Yang to deceive everyone, wait for you to get on the train, and then tell Brother Cheng the truth? !

Xiang Xi, you fucking dare to lie to me? !

Zuo Yang half-kneeled on the ground, propping up the wall with one hand, unable to accept the reality——Xiang Xi, you promised me not to take any risks!

The white wall ash was stained with Zuo Yang's blood, which was forcibly hammered out.

Xiang Nan sat in the corner with his head buried, unable to see his expression clearly, he could only see his body heaving and falling due to sadness.

"Where is the person surnamed Chen!!!"

"..."

Zhang Xingchen asked again, but still no reply.

"Are you all deaf?! Let me ask you! The surname is Chen! He! Who is he!!!"

A nurse couldn't stand it anymore, "It's in the emergency room next to it, and it was sent here with another patient."

72 dragged Zhang Xingchen hard to prevent him from doing impulsive things.

"Let me go!!!"

"You... calm down!!"

"Are you going to protect him? He just fucked you!"

72 started crying, "Don't say that!"

"roll!!!!!"

Zhang Xingchen was almost crazy, 72 couldn't stop him no matter what.

Guan Haoming pinned Zhang Xingchen to the ground with a palm, "Be quiet for me!"

Guan Haoming dialed Qiangzi's phone number, "Immediately send someone to arrest Pei Shangzhi! If you are alive, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see the corpse!"

Zuo Yang grabbed the phone, "Don't worry!"

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

Zuo Yang punched Guan Haoming hard, "Do you want to kill Xiang Xibai?!"

Guan Haoming let go of Zhang Xingchen, "How can I be so calm..."

"Brother Xiangxi..."

Zhang Xingchen collapsed on the ground, also unable to accept the reality.

"Xiangxi... Xiangxi..."

Chen Zicheng walked out of the emergency room next door with a ghostly look.

"Your headache symptoms haven't healed yet, so you can't come out to have a hair dryer!"

Several nurses stepped forward to dissuade them, but they were all pushed to the ground by Chen Zicheng.

"Xiangxi...Where is Xiangxi...you...talk..."

Chen Zicheng's tone was weak and intermittent.

"Guan Haoming?"

"Zuo Yang?"

"Xiang Nan?"

"Why are you two here? Where's Xiangxi?"

All the people whose names were called turned their heads away, tears rolling in their eyes.

"what!!!!!!!!!"

Chen Zicheng held his head and twitched on the ground in pain.

Doctors can now diagnose, is a psychological factor.

When Chen Zicheng woke up again, it was noon the next day.

"Xiangxi! Don't go!"

Chen Zicheng woke up suddenly.

Handed a glass of water to Nan, "Brother Xiang Bei, drink some."

Chen Zicheng directly pulled out the needle in his hand, and was stunned when he saw the ticket on the table.

"This is?"

Xiang Nan's already red and swollen eyes were filled with tears again, "Apart from my ID card and mobile phone, my brother only has a ticket."

"ticket…"

Chen Zicheng picked up the ticket, it leaves at 11:20, now at 10:30, I can catch up!

"Brother Xiangbei!"

Chen Zicheng put Xiang Nan's persuasion behind him and went to the train station.

The Kxxx train in the direction of xx is checking tickets...

Chen Zicheng stood at the ticket gate like a lunatic, staring at him as a young man.

Soon the people were gone, and there was no Xiangxi.

The Gxxx train bound for the direction of xx starts to check tickets...

Ticket checking for the next train begins.

Chen Zicheng was in a daze.

Myself, what foolish thing are you doing...

Xiang Xi, he can't come...

Ding--

Chen Zicheng suddenly received an email from Xiang Xi, who opened it with trembling hands.

Chen Zicheng, when you read this email, the train has already started.Don't worry, I just suffered a little injury and I can't hang up.In order to create a breakthrough for you, I asked Zuo Yang and Guan Haoming to help you lie (don’t blame them).

Remember the story of the little boy?I'm thinking about the finale now.Finally, the little boy no longer yearns for death, but yearns for freedom!He wanted to leave N City and go to the outside world to see a place where no one knew him.Maybe he'll drift away from here, maybe when he figured it out and didn't hate himself anymore, he'd come back, back to another little boy.

In short, it was the luckiest and happiest thing in his life for the little boy to meet a man named Chen Zicheng.

Happy birthday, Chen Zicheng!Although it's a little late today... But I still left you a birthday present, turn right at the back door of the pet shop and turn right 100 meters under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

I'm leaving, don't read.

.

All the people in a hurry cast curious glances - there was a man leaning on the railing, half laughing and half crying, very crazy.

Xiangxi, you have a dark belly, you are gone, and you still want to make me cry.

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There was a bag under that tree, Chen Zicheng saw it from a distance.

Even though the distance was only 100 meters, Chen Zicheng walked for more than half an hour.

Chen Zicheng took a deep breath, and took out the small wooden box inside.

turn on.

A keychain lay quietly inside, and the mini Russian matryoshka on it had long been worn off by time, making it very old.

Chen Zicheng smiled and took off his exquisite keychain, and replaced it with this ugly gift in his hand.

I have been looking for this gift for seven years, but it turned out to be you.

There is also a post-it note in the box.

Chen Zicheng took it out and opened it.

There was clearly only one word "meeting" written on it, but Chen Zicheng suddenly lost his composure.

"Xiangxi! Xiangxi! Xiang...xi..."

Chen Zicheng suddenly went crazy, calling Xiang Xi's name over and over again, and the post-it note was deformed by the former in his hand.

That morning, at the entrance of the hospital, the sun was just right.

Chen Zicheng asked: If... without those pasts, would you like me?

Trembling, Chen Zicheng took out the last item in the bag.

is a flower.

The petals have all withered due to the heavy rain overnight, leaving only a bare flower stem.

Chen Zicheng hugged everything in his arms, looked at the sky, and cried bitterly.

Xiang Xi, I finally paid back the flowers you owed me...

But you still owe me the word "le", I will remember you forever!