The stretcher sped towards the emergency room under the pale light.

The rollers rolled over the cold floor, making an incessant "rolling" sound.

The young man's head on the bed sheet shook slightly because of this, and his eyes often opened a crack, so that the light from the ceiling would occasionally shine into his dilated pupils. Someone's voice sounded in his ears, hurriedly and worriedly -

"Hurry! Doctor, hurry up!"

"The blood pressure is still dropping! The blood loss is still not subsiding! The blood bank should prepare the blood!"

"Hurry up and call the doctor to prepare for craniotomy!"

……

isn't it?

He thought vaguely.

Am I seriously injured? Do I need a craniotomy?

Why do I feel fine? Just a little chilly...

"Wuwuwuwuwuwu, brother! Brother, wake up! Brother, please don't be in trouble! Brother!"

Who is calling him?

Is it Xiaoqi?

he thinks.

I won't die, don't cry, Xiaoqi.

But... even if I die, you have to live well. After all, besides playing chess and painting, you have many other things you like...

"The victim has suffered cardiac arrest! Perform CPR!"

"Hurry! I can't wait!"

"Is the operating room ready?!!"

“Brother! Brother!!!”

"Brother! Don't die! Brother!!!"

……

The moment the stretcher was pushed into the operating room, the young man on the verge of coma suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly jumped up from the stretcher.

"Hey, what are you doing? You got a big cut on your head and you need to fix it! Lie down now!"

The nurse reached out her hand under the light and pushed him back onto the bed.

And in the moment of standing up and lying down, all kinds of bizarre images flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope.

He saw the secretary in a suit walking further and further away in the hospital corridor, the boy who was soaked and crying loudly, and the girl beside the boy, whose face was as pale as paper but whose expression was extremely cold.

bang——

The door of the operating room closed, and at the last second, he caught the girl's gaze.

The eyes were as ethereal as clouds and as distant as cold stars.

But when he caught that gaze, many years had passed.

——The kaleidoscope began to spin.

He returned to that evening when the rain was pouring down.

·

Even forgot the cause.

It was just the usual displeasure of being ignored.

So he went up the mountain alone again, waiting for his brother to bring Ye Shiyi to find him.

This kind of thing has happened many times, and he often feels that he is childish, but he never gets tired of it. Even though he knows that Ye Shiyi has been very impatient with him for a long time, so what?

Anyway, she values ​​his brother the most. If he weren't her brother, she probably wouldn't even look at him twice - the young man thought sourly in his heart, but he was used to this sourness.

But there was something different on this day. He suddenly wanted to pick flowers.

A flower that grows in mountain streams, whose name I don't know.

Anyway, he likes all the colorful leaves, and he can also pick up some beautiful stones from the pond for his brother.

They had picked up a lot of them before, and his brother had ground them into chess pieces one by one and carried them with him.

His idea was very good. Even if his brother got angry, he would calm down for the sake of Hua and Shitou.

perfect.

Unfortunately, the boy had no habit of observing the clouds and the weather. If he was as careful as his brother, he would have noticed that the wind in the air was very humid, which was a sign that it was about to rain. And if he was as lazy and afraid of trouble as Ye Kong, he would not have thought of this idea from the beginning.

But he is the wilderness.

Having depended on his capable brother for many years, Yuanye developed a willful personality.

He thinks a lot, and his anger always comes and goes quickly, but at the same time, he always does whatever he thinks of, rarely considering the consequences.

With his brother around, he never needed to consider the consequences. And since coming to the Flower Box and having Ye Shiyi, an accomplice who was extremely wise and almost a demon, he no longer needed to worry about that - even a big issue like the welfare home next door had been resolved, so what else did he have to worry about?

——When the mountain wind blew, the boy slowly climbed down the mountain stream along the stones.

After picking many flowers and selecting many beautiful stones, when he was about to climb up, it started to rain.

At first the rain was not heavy. He climbed halfway and passed a pile of rocks that had formed a stone platform. But just as he was about to climb higher, heavy rain poured down, flowing over the smooth bluestone like a waterfall and making the soil wet and loose.

He fell back onto the pile of rocks, sprained his ankle, and the rocks pierced his skin. Blood flowed out of the wound, which was immediately washed away by the rain.

The young man looked up at the steep, jagged bluestone above him that could not even be called a road. Amid the thunder and the gradually darkening sky, he began to feel a chill that penetrated deep into his bones.

He had to tremble and shout for help, but the rain was pouring down. The woods, which used to be warm and harmless under the daylight, turned into a terrifying place with dark clouds looming. He was submerged in the pitch-black thunderstorm and could not make any sound.

-

"The wilderness!"

"Ono, where are you?!"

When the almost tearing shouts floated into my ears, the fields had already been soaked in rain for two hours.

He listened to the shouting that came and went, and after a long time he was able to make a sound.

But no one could hear it.

He could only move himself to get up. In the drizzle that finally died down, he tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see the way up the mountain.

Unfortunately, the night is too dark.

He could only occasionally catch a glimpse of the flashlight flashing here and there.

"The wilderness!"

It was the cold and stern voice of a young girl. There was no worry in her voice, but rather she seemed very dissatisfied. If she saw this man, she might punch him.

Yuanye smiled bitterly in his heart, but his body was shaking with fear and excitement.

"Ye...Ye Shiyi, Ye Shiyi! I'm here!"

"Brother!! I'm in the mountain stream!"

……

When he finally howled, he realized that he was actually crying.

But once the tears started flowing, they could no longer be stopped.

The boy cried and shouted, and after a few minutes, the light of the flashlight finally pierced through the rainy night and projected onto his face.

Then the girl's cold voice said, "Yuanchu, he's here."

Then another young man's face vaguely appeared on the mountain.

She looked exactly like him, but her demeanor was very different.

He held a flashlight on his face and waved it helplessly, "Why did you go down there? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble in such heavy rain?"

"It wasn't raining when I came down." Yuan Ye cried, "Brother! I sprained my ankle! What should I do if I can't climb up?!"

The girl stood aside with her arms folded and said coldly: "You don't have to climb. I just called the firefighters. They will hoist you up."

"..." Yuan Ye trembled uncontrollably, his lips pale as he said, "Then, how long should I wait?"

A gust of wind blew by, and the leaves rustled and splashed rain down, soaking him all over and causing him to scream tremblingly: "Fuck, there's no snake down there? Why do I hear noises?"

The boy above covered his face and sighed: "Forget it, I'll come down to accompany you."

"Brother..." Yuanye started crying again, feeling very ashamed.

Ye Shiyi on the top grabbed Yuan Chu who was about to go down and said, "It's dark and the road is slippery. This is a mountain stream with rocks underneath. The firefighters are on their way. Yuan Ye won't die for a while. You, don't need to take risks."

"..." Yuan Ye gnashed his teeth and couldn't help but tremble and shouted loudly, "Ye Shiyi, what are you talking about? It's not you who's down there? It's cold, dark, and there might be snakes! If it was you, you would have screamed a long time ago!"

"Aren't you howling?" The girl's voice echoed coldly in the drizzle in the mountain stream. "And let me correct you. Only an idiot would end up in your situation. I'm not an idiot."

"...Ye Shiyi, I think you are just jealous of my brother's kindness to me! You..."

No...don't say that anymore.

There is a mature and trance-like voice in my mind murmuring like a soliloquy.

Stop talking, Yuanye, shut up...

"Brother, come down quickly. I, I, I will catch you... It's really scary here, and I'm so cold. Do you have any clothes with you?"

shut up……

"I have a coat, wait for me."

The young man on the mountain turned to the girl and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. The rain has stopped. I just need to be careful."

don't want……

In the dim and moist mountain scenery, the girl loosened her hands.

Yuanchu smiled at him, put his index and middle fingers together, and swung them out from his forehead, saying goodbye in a cool and handsome manner: "Help me hold the flashlight, see you later——"

He turned around, and in the pale ray-like light, he climbed up the rock wall and descended into the mountain stream that was like a beast's mouth.

No, no, no!!!

The young man who had just had his stitches done suddenly opened his eyes, startling the doctor.

His dilated pupils were filled with pale light. After a few seconds, his eyes closed again and the electrocardiogram suddenly started beeping.

"What happened? It's just a cut on the head, why did it suddenly stop?"

"Prepare the defibrillator!"

-

The emergency room suddenly became busy. On the other side, Ye Kong finally walked down the mountain slowly.

Seeing the man sitting quietly with his eyes closed at the foot of the mountain as if he was asleep, she slowly stopped and was about to speak when she accidentally saw a little blood on the ground and was stunned for a moment: "What is this?"

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