Begonia sleepless tonight

Yan Ruyi was sitting on the stool when suddenly he kicked something, which looked very heavy, and when he looked down, it was a burlap bag.

The man who heard the voice turned around, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took out the things under the chair, spread them on the ground and opened them, and there were some coarse grains inside.

Including corn, purple potatoes and the like.

There are all these in such a big bag, so heavy, how did this man carry him all the way, Yan Ruyi looked at his dirty trousers.

At that moment, I suddenly understood something: "These..."

"This is Meng's favorite food. When she was a child, she always clamored to eat these things at home." When the man said this, his eyes were full of joy, "I still remember that one year she fell into the cornfield."

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and Yan Ruyi felt a little sad looking at it.

After finishing the bags, the man sat on the chair in a daze.

It took him a while before he turned his head and said to Yan Ruyi: "What's the matter with Meng? They all said that my Meng became a bad child, but she was very obedient since she was a child, and she never learned anything. Let me worry about it, everyone praised her as a good child, but suddenly she became a bad child."

He looked like a bewildered kid.

"How did my child become like this? When will she get better?" The man put his hand on his forehead and grabbed his hair, looking helpless, "Can you tell me how to make her get better?" stand up?"

Depression is not such a simple disease.

Yan Ruyi couldn't tell him exactly, she leaned back, put her head on the chair, leaned back, and pressed her body against the back of the seat: "Your child is being slandered, she is the victim By."

"Slander?" The man didn't understand what it meant at all, and looked at Yan Ruyi with confused eyes.

"Look at this."

Yan Ruyi showed the two videos to the man. From doubt to shock, the man's expression changed multiple times. He kept shaking his head, and the phone trembled in his hand: "They! They people! How can you say that? I, I'm going to sue them! I"

The man spoke incoherently, rubbing his fingers nervously, his legs were trembling uncontrollably, and his feet rubbed against the ground making strange noises because he didn't know how to place them.

In the room, Zhang Meng's voice suddenly came out.

Yan Ruyi and the man exchanged glances, then hurriedly got up from the chair and rushed over.

At the door, the man's footsteps stopped. He watched Yan Ruyi walk into the room step by step. Zhang Meng's roar was like a knife piercing his heart.

He remembered what Yan Ruyi said, and stood obediently at the door, not daring to move a step.

"Why save me?" Zhang Meng howled loudly, pulling the needle in his hand.

The despair emanating from the inside out hit Yan Ruyi, and the nurse couldn't hold her back any longer, blushing and hugged Zhang Meng's hand tightly: "What should I do? Miss Yan?"

"Snapped!"

The loud and crisp sound seemed a bit abrupt in the ward.

The man's strong arm pushed Yan Ruyi away, looking at a red palm print on Zhang Mengbai's tender cheek.

Let the man's heart ache.

He stretched out his dark hand, but before touching Zhang Meng's cheek, he quickly retracted like an electric shock and hid his hand behind his back: "I"

Looking at Zhang Meng's desperate eyes, the man was speechless. He turned around and opened his arms to protect Zhang Meng behind him: "No one can hurt my child!"

This look is somewhat like a father.

Zhang Meng put her hand weakly on the man's shoulder: "I don't want you to worry about it."

While speaking, the man's face changed suddenly, but his arm never let go. Zhang Meng suddenly grabbed the man's shoulders and clothes uncontrollably: "Don't you want me to die? What are you now?!"

For the memory of his father, Zhang Meng has always been in strictness and ignorance.

Other people's parents would stand up for their children, but her father would only let her bear it, a man who would only be cruel to herself and her mother, but lowered his eyebrows in front of outsiders.

The scene was a bit awkward, the man lowered his head, speechless.

Yan Ruyi stood up to appease the two of them: "I promise I won't do anything to her again, you go out first, can I have a chat with her?"

Sometimes we approach intimacy with desire and fear.

The man staggered away step by step, turning his head to look at Zhang Meng from time to time, Zhang Meng would also turn his head, but neither of them could say any words of warmth or retention.

Yan Ruyi moved to the side to block the man's figure: "I came here this time to share some good news with you."

good news?
Do these three words have anything to do with me now?

Zhang Meng couldn't help but hooked her lips into a smile: "Tell me, what's the good news?"

"I found the homeless man from before." Yan Ruyi showed her the video, and opened Weibo, "Feng Ze and I are working hard, of course not all for you, but we have always wanted to save you, How could you give up by yourself?"

Zhang Meng flipped through the comments bit by bit, and burst into tears instantly: "I"

"I know how painful everything you are going through now, but I'm sorry, I can't empathize with you, but we are doing our best to use our own methods to pull you out of the abyss, including your father." Yan Ruyi held Holding her hand, Zhang Meng gradually calmed down, "There is your favorite food that your father gave you outside."

The comments on Weibo are all complaining about Zhang Meng. Although they are just some small words, they are like a life-saving talisman to Zhang Meng at the moment: "Are these really okay?"

The uncertain tone of her voice also represented her desire for life.

As long as there is a trace, it is already progress.

Zhang Meng fell into a long silence. Yan Ru thought that she had calmed down, and was about to leave after instructing the nurse a few words, but heard a weak voice: "Please call my dad in, he always sleeps in the corridor , the impact is not good."

Hearing this, the flesh on both sides of the cheeks of the man at the door slowly bloomed, and joy climbed up his brows. As soon as his feet stepped into the door, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He was worried that he would hurt Zhang Meng if he said the wrong thing. .

His eyes still look at Yan Ruyi from time to time, his cautious look looks somewhat sad: "I'll cook some corn for you."

A smile flashed across a face that hadn't been seen smiling for a long time.

Yan Ruyi felt that the scene in front of her was extremely tender, and it was already night when she left the hospital.