Who allowed me to live like a dream

When Gu Jiachen and Ji Ze came out together, the driver was standing beside the Pullman waiting.The driver saw Ji Zetong come out with blood on his hands, he was taken aback, and hurriedly opened the car door for them.

Ji Zetong got into the car, and the driver asked Ren Xiaoxu if he was going to the hospital.

The wound on Ji Zetong's neck was not deep, and the bleeding had already stopped by itself.It's just that the palm of the hand was still bleeding, and it fell on Pullman's car carpet drop by drop.

Gu Jiachen didn't go to work, and stayed in Ren's mansion for the past two days, wearing clothes that Ren Xiaoxu asked someone to bring directly from the brand store for him, complete sets, from underwear to socks that matched well.There is also a handkerchief folded in the trouser pocket.

Ji Zetong sat in the car without speaking or moving.

Knowing that he was feeling bad, Gu Jiachen took out the handkerchief from his trouser pocket, stuffed it in his hand, and pinched his fingers to hold it down.Blood soon soaked the handkerchief.

They saw that the wound was too deep, and they were afraid that there would be no delay, so they found a private clinic nearby that looked relatively well-decorated, and planned to help Ji Zetong treat the wound first.

The clinic was not very good. A nurse at the door saw a Pullman parked, and three handsome men got off from it. They were excited and nervous, and their voices trembled.Fortunately, the doctor is very experienced and calm.He first tied Ji Zetong's arm with a plastic tube to stop the bleeding, then skillfully injected Ji Zetong with an injection of anesthetic, picked out all the small porcelain pieces from the wound with tweezers, and put them on a small steel plate.

The wound was very hideous, with three deep bloodstains intersecting together.After the alcohol cotton was wiped off, the white flesh was exposed.Gu Jiachen usually watched criminal cases, and the pictures at the scene were also disgusting, but he was used to seeing them, but Ren Xiaoxu was a little embarrassed, and turned his head to one side.

He is afraid of wounds?Gu Jiachen suddenly found it really cute.The atmosphere in Ji's house was too dull and depressing just now, at this moment he finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ren Xiaoxu and smiled foolishly.

Ren Xiaoxu stretched out his hand to pinch his waist, and Gu Jiachen secretly yelled "Ah", so he could only hold back his laughter and covered his mouth with his hand.

The wound was sewed with nearly ten stitches and a bandage was wrapped. The doctor's forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he was afraid that the weather would be hot, so he gave him a tetanus shot.After paying the bill, the group boarded the car and prepared to go back to Ren's mansion.

Ji Zetong fell silently on the car, with a hint of blood red in the snow-white bandage wrapped around his right hand.The atmosphere in the car seemed to freeze, Gu Jiachen and Ren Xiaoxu looked at each other from time to time, but they didn't speak.Ji Zetong was engrossed, staring straight ahead, but he couldn't seem to find the direction.

After a while, he took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket with his left hand and handed it to Gu Jiachen.When Gu Jiachen saw the old Nokia mobile phone, he smiled slightly and said, "Didn't you buy me a new mobile phone? You can keep this one - it is more valuable to keep it with you."

After hearing this, Ji Zetong silently put the phone back into his pocket.

The sun outside the window was very bright, and the sun was too dazzling. The driver pressed the button and pulled up the curtain, and the light in the car dimmed for a while.There is soothing light music on the stereo.

Today's road conditions are not very good. It is very congested from the clinic to the intersection of the ring road, and the cars stop and go.The lavender curtains shook every time the driver slowed down.

Gu Jiachen raised the curtain from time to time to see where he was, and the sunlight came in from under the raised curtain, sprinkled on Ji Zetong's fair face, and projected his silhouette on the other side of the curtain. It is indescribably lonely.

Just stop and go in the traffic jam like this, the car really stopped, it was already from three o'clock in the afternoon to almost four o'clock.

The driver opened the door, and Ji Ze stepped out of the car at the same time, only to find that they did not arrive at Ren's mansion, but at Ren Xiaoxu's apartment.The car was parked in the third district of Peony City.

Ren Xiaoxu said to Ji Zetong who was stunned aside: "Go up, my brother is waiting for you."

The cicadas in Peony City are also screaming loudly, and the flowers are all blooming at the end of May.Only the Rosaceae plants with a relatively long flowering season, such as the Chinese rose, are still in full bloom, while others, such as Rhododendron or Tumi, withered early.The fiery red pomegranates have begun to bear mung bean-sized fruits.

Ji Zetong walked slowly towards the elevator, his back was thin and he staggered occasionally.Gu Jiachen was a little afraid that he would fall down on the road, and wanted to send him up, but Ren Xiaoxu held his hand.

Ren Xiaoxu pulled him back into the car and said, "Let him go by himself."

He was about to see him.

Ji Zetong's steps were heavy.

He was about to see him.Does he remember him?What kind of expression does he use to recall himself, how many memories does he have about himself?

He has grown taller.A head taller than when I was 17 years old.At that time, I already felt that he was very tall. When I taught him to write, I was often blocked by his back.

At that time he was sixteen or seventeen years old, when a boy was at his most energetic.Can eat a lot at every meal, love to exercise, and his muscles are so strong that he can be picked up with only one hand... Are his shoulders still that broad?

Ji Zetong leaned against the elevator, the red jumping numbers were very eye-catching, the bright red color reminded him of something else.

In the southeast corner of Ji's garden, a peacock bean is planted, a plant unique to the south.

The implication of planting in the southeast corner is actually quite miserable.The peacock flies southeast, wandering five miles away.Jiao Zhongqing heard that Liu Lanzhi drowned in the lake and died, so he chose to hang himself on the southeast branch.Grandpa probably really wants to go with Grandma Yuer.It's a pity that he has to live well in this world.

It is very far away that red beans grow in the southern country.Lovesickness is nothing, no one cares for a long time...

The red bean is an evergreen tree, and every October, it will bear pods one by one, hanging on the tree like a row of bronze celestas.When the pods dry, they explode, revealing the plump, red seeds inside.That is red beans.

Ji Zetong saw the red beans growing and wanted them. In fact, he only needed to take a long bamboo pole to knock down the beans. He just wanted Ren Xiaohuai to climb a tree to pick them.Ren Xiaohuai did not refuse, tied a knot at the hem of his shirt, hugged the tree body three times and then rubbed up, as nimbly as a monkey.

Ren Xiaohuai climbed up the tree and looked down. Ji Zetong was looking down at him with his small face up, his mouth was open as if to speak, and he smiled at Ji Zetong, showing his white teeth.

Ren Xiaohuai stretched out his hand, grabbed a branch with bean pods, strangled the bean pods from the branch, stuffed them into his trouser pocket, and then stepped back a few steps with the trunk in his arms. At that time, he just let go and jumped from above.Walking in front of Ji Zetong, Ren Xiaohuai reached into his trouser pocket, took out his hand, spread it out in front of Ji Zetong, and said:

"look!"

A handful of pods lay in the palm of his open hand, the pods were crushed, and the red beans inside were rubbed by the skin of his hands, making them glisten.

Ji Zetong happily peeled the red beans out of their pods and counted them in his palm, one, two, three...a total of seventeen.

The beans were very big, and seventeen were lined up around the palm of the hand. Ren Xiaohuai looked at it and said, "I just want to make a bracelet for you."

Ji Zetong asked, "Why do you make bracelets? I'm not a little girl! I use it to shoot birds."

Ren Xiaohuai held his wrist and said, "Make a bracelet to lock you up!"

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The elevator climbed to the 23rd floor, there was a bang, and the two doors opened.Ji Zetong's thoughts were pulled back by the crisp sound, and his back was already wet with sweat.

He stepped out of the elevator tremblingly, and Ren Xiaoxu's apartment on the other side of the corridor seemed to be separated from him by a world.

Ji Zetong's mind was full of Ren Xiaohuai's shadow, his shadow blurred the time and flew around in Ji Zetong's mind.My thoughts were in a mess, and I couldn't think of specific things for a while.The matter of the red bean was only remembered when he saw the bright red number in the elevator.

This time it was facing the corridor.

Is there such a corridor in Ji's garden?It seems to be there, it seems to be an open-air corridor full of wisterias... have they ever stayed in it?They must have stayed there, but Ji Zetong couldn't remember it at all.

Wisteria blooms in April, and Ji Zetong returned to the southwest with his grandfather in June, and the garden was repaired.

The wisteria in the corridor is newly transplanted.This kind of plant is very adaptable, so the flowers bloom very luxuriantly after being moved here... The old housekeeper said that there were guests, and the two sons of the Ren family came to visit. Grandpa said, okay, take them to the garden to play...

Corridor, corridor... Yes, his shadow is at the other end of the corridor... White, white hem... And the raised hand, stretching towards the clusters of drooping waterfall-like flowers...

It's hard to recall, and it's tiring to recall.

Ji Zetong leaned against the wall feebly, looking precarious.

The back of the shirt was already wet with sweat, and was evaporating cold.He suddenly heard footsteps, he was in a trance like in a dream, he was shaking his head trying to wake up, but his back was warm.

Ren Xiaohuai's arms encircled him from behind, just sticking to his body, and lowered his head to his ear, softly said:

"I am back."