Rebirth of the Ultimate Marriage

Wei Chen knew that he was dead, his body became a vegetative state, and his soul was floating in the void.No matter how unwilling he was, how much he didn't want to die, he couldn't return to that body, he could only watch his body lying on the hospital bed like a dead person, motionless, and let the tubes be inserted into his body.

The weather on this day was gloomy, it was already seven or eight o'clock, and the sky was not yet bright.

Wei Chen's soul floated above his body, and he didn't know how many hundreds of times he burrowed into his body on the bed. He wanted to burrow into his body. He wanted to live, but he didn't want to die!

The result was still in vain, Wei Chen drifted back to the void again, staring at the body on the hospital bed, with mixed emotions in his heart.

At this time, the door of the ward was opened, and a young man with an army green portfolio walked in.It can be seen that the life of the young man is a bit tight, the jeans are washed white, and the large pullover sweater has obvious threads in several places, and even the corner of the picture folder that the young man cherishes very much is cracked. The brown open-edged cardboard inside is exposed.

The young man was very thin, his legs under the jeans were like bamboo poles, and his face was sickly pale.The young man's eyes are big, but they are full of guard, as if refusing to integrate into this world, locking himself in his own world.

Wei Chen knew this young man. The young man's name was Chen Li, and he had the closest legal relationship with him. They were a legal couple who had registered for marriage.In fact, they have no intimate relationship at all. This marriage is in name only, it is just a business, no, it should be said to be the product of a conspiracy.

Wei Chen also knew that the young man suffered from autism since he was a child, and rejected everyone's love and kindness. They have been married for five years, but they have never said a word in his memory. Firstly, the autistic young man is not good at expressing himself. , he didn't want to deal with this young man either.

However, it is such an autistic young man who can't even speak well, after he experienced betrayal, family betrayal, having nothing, and even being injured and turned into a vegetable, he stood by his side without complaint or regret.

Wei Chen watched the young man walk to his side, massage his gradually stiff body with his thin fingers, over and over again, almost paranoid, without any expression on his face.

The young man seemed to be tireless, the weather in late autumn was slightly cool, but the young man's face was covered with sweat, which slid down his face, gathered on his chin, and finally fell down in a series.

The young man is so thin and weak, but he is so paranoid for him.

Wei Chen only felt sore in his heart, he floated over to wipe the sweat off the young man's face, but when his hand touched the young man, it passed through the young man's body.

Now, he seemed to be unable to do anything but watch.Looking at the body on the hospital bed, Wei Chen was filled with a sense of powerlessness and an inexplicable emotion.

Wei Chen didn't know how long it took before the young man finally finished a set of massages. He watched the young man pick up the old picture folder, got up and left the ward.

Before, Wei Chen's soul could not stay away from his body, but today Wei Chen's soul could leave with the young man, and he was not dragged back by a ruthless force like before.

Wei Chen followed the young man, and saw the young man walked to a park not far from the hospital, found a corner to sit, opened the portfolio, wrote a sentence on the sketch paper, and hung the paper on the beside.

Seeing the paper that said "Human body sketch, 30 yuan a piece", Wei Chen only felt his eyes heat up. If the soul and body could shed tears, Wei Chen felt that he was already crying right now.

That's right, he has nothing now, where did the high hospitalization fee for living in the hospital come from?Isn't it the young people who worked hard little by little?He knows that young people are autistic, shut themselves in their own world, and do not want to contact the outside world.

But for him, without any treatment, the young man tore open the door of his heart bloody, exposing the self that had been hidden deep in his heart to the sun.

"Chen Li, there's no need for you to do this." Wei Chen walked up to Chen Li, stretched out his hand to gently touch the young man, and murmured softly.

Unfortunately, Chen Li couldn't hear Wei Chen's voice.