Two flowers bloom, one dead branch

The elementary school boy hasn't come home these few days. Jiang Yuchu's phone calls and messages have been picked up and answered, but the child just won't come back alive, and only says that he needs to be quiet for two days.

Xie Shouchun saw the opportunity and moved in.

That night, he was wearing plastic gloves and spreading honey on the bread, when he heard Jiang Yuchu humming a song behind him and entered the kitchen, so he asked with a smile, "Why are you so happy, bastard?"

Jiang Yuchu wrapped the bread in silver foil and put it in the oven.

"Today, my work efficiency is very good. During the operation, the teacher praised me, saying, 'Generally, the students who are interns are not so serious about interns. It is rare for you to transfer in the department like this, and the stitches are also beautiful'," he said. They also asked me if I wanted to study surgery, and I felt like I was a little fluttering when I walked, and I wanted to run around, and the weather was lovely and comfortable, and all kinds of happy dreams were in my mind."

Xie Shouchun listened, and suddenly wiped honey on Jiang Yuchu's lips, then kissed and ate it, and finally did not forget to bite it lightly.

Jiang Yuchu bit back hard, and said in a low voice amidst the other party's pain, "Don't even think about getting out of bed today."

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Xie Shouchun raised his eyebrows and smiled maliciously, bent down and picked him up directly.

In a whirl, he scrambled to stabilize his body, and before he could react from the shock, he was thrown onto the bed. The weight on his body made him react instantly.

Jiang Yuchu hurriedly held down the paw that was wandering around his waist.

"No, wait, stop—"

He's all Spartan.

Xie Shoupo lightly bit his ear, biting his tailbone crisp.

But he should be the one above!

"Don't wait, just lighten up—"

I want to cry without tears.

Xie Shouchun smiled softly, feeling very happy.

"I am a gentle person. I will apologize when you cry, but I will pretend that I didn't hear you crying."

When he said this, he lowered his voice, his breath was full of ambiguity, his lips brushed against Jiang Yuchu's earlobe once and for all, directly arousing goosebumps on the opponent's body, and his hairs stood on end.

Unwillingly, Jiang Yuchu bit his shoulder, and said vaguely: "Next time I will be on top."

"it is good."

The moonlight shines in shyly and timidly, a beautiful spring scene.

"Huh? When did you prepare these things, no, what are you doing with the belt?"

"Thank you first, you stinky shameless!"

"Where did the handcuffs come from ahhhhhhhhh!!!"

"..."

A night of spring supper.

In the end, Jiang Yuchu lost his temper after being tossed about, completely turning into a salted fish, it hurts every time he moves, and his bones are about to fall apart.

He was tired and sleepy, feeling like he was stepping on a cloud, that light and unrealistic feeling made people panic.

Like a dream like a moon...

He buried his face in Xie Shouchun's chest, feeling dizzy and his voice was hoarse.

"If there is a person who is much better than me and loves you more than me, then you will definitely forget me."

Jiang Yuchu's voice was a bit muffled, Xie Shoupo slapped him on the head, and scolded with a smile: "What are you thinking about, you little bastard?"

After he finished speaking, he put a distance between the two of them, then lowered his head and looked straight into each other's pupils, and said softly, "No."

Jiang Yuchu was exhausted and listless, her head drooped again, she nodded subconsciously, and muttered, "Who are you scolding?"

"The bastard scolded you."

He seemed to be falling asleep in the next second, and continued to nod in a very unconscious manner, "Well, you son of a bitch scolded me."

Thank you first: "..."

I don't know how to scold people like this.

He hugged him tightly, turned his gaze to the door of the bedroom, and then smiled softly.

Gu Changze's hand was hanging on the doorknob, unable to get in or get out.

The wound was bleeding.

He held the key of Jiang Yuchu's house tightly, his eyes darkened.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yuchu dazedly pulled on the slippers, rubbed her waist and muttered something, as soon as she left the room, she saw a person sitting on the sofa.

In an instant, all the drowsiness was frightened out of the sky, he took a step back and hit the wall directly, and hiccupped all of a sudden.

Gu Changze's eyes were bloodshot, and a blue stubble appeared on his chin, and he looked over quietly.

Jiang Yuchu took a few breaths before calling nineteen cautiously.

"Brother," Gu Changze called him, his eyes darkened like a sea of ​​cloudy skies.

He grinned and showed a smiling face, "Sister-in-law is going to buy breakfast."

"Ah, I know, no, you came back yesterday?"

Gu Changze still smiled slightly, "Yes."

Jiang Yuchu's hiccups couldn't stop, he took a sip of water, as if nothing had happened, waved his hand, and said, "Well, I checked what you were talking about the other day, boiled eggs with milk, right? You make one."

Gu Changze followed into the kitchen, and the situation was calm.

"Brother, I want to tell you a story."

Jiang Yuchu cut open the milk bag, poured it into a small pot, and agreed.

"There is a policeman who likes a person, but the other person likes a doctor, and the doctor likes the policeman. After the policeman confessed, he was rejected, so he went to the doctor's house with the cat that the man picked up. He drank too much that day and ate the doctor dry. Wipe it clean, the two are together."

Jiang Yuchu turned on the fire and slowly simmered the milk.

"The police think this is revenge. Since they can't get the person they like, that person can't even think about being with the doctor."

Jiang Yuchu frowned, his ears were still hot, and he commented: "Immature."

Gu Changze looked at his red ears, smiled too, and nodded.

He forced himself over and over again in his heart: I don't want to think about that first, I don't want to...

"Yes, immature. He took advantage of the doctor's feelings for the police. It's such a big triangle story. Brother, do you want to hear it?"

Jiang Yuchu saw that the milk in the pot seemed to be boiling, so he cracked an egg into it and stirred it up with chopsticks.

"and after?"

"Later, the doctor became a special agent, that is, an informant. He secretly provided a lot of clues to the police, but the police never knew about it. The doctor was shot during a mission, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to go back to celebrate the police's birthday. But that day..."

Gu Changze laughed at himself, watching Jiang Yuchu dig out the sugar bowl, scooped a spoonful of sugar into it, his voice was full of sadness that couldn't be resolved.

"That day the police killed the cat, the doctor had an accident at home, and his mother died. When he came back, he saw the police having sex with someone else. The police even used their connections to remove the first author of the doctor's paper."

On the small fire, the milk was bubbling and bubbling, and the sweet smell spread out.

"The doctor wanted to break up with the police, but the police didn't want to break up. The worst quarrel ever broke out between the two. The police moved their hands and asked him why he didn't die, and knocked out another tooth. The police even said... that's fine. If something happens to the doctor, he won't be in a hurry."

The little milk foam popped popping, just like life is full of pain and fantasy, reincarnation, death and rebirth, and endless desires go hand in hand, and it will eventually burst.

Gu Changze said softly: "Later the doctor was kidnapped, and the police said nonchalant things against their will, trying to make the robbers think that the hostage was not important, and wanted to protect the doctor. But in the end, they angered the robbers. The police are useless, useless Can save him, the doctor is dead."

After the fire was turned off, Jiang Yuchu carefully poured the boiled eggs with milk into the bowl without saying a word.

Gu Changze closed his eyes, those things that really happened were whipped in his mind, he was so painful that he regretted the first time.

A battle broke out in his heart, it was a man's chaos, a man's bloody storm.

He continued in a hoarse voice, "The police believed that the man was not dead, so they tried every means, and finally found him three years later, but they did many, many, irreparable things again. The doctor will never forgive him."

Jiang Yuchu took a sip of boiled eggs with milk, and then frowned fiercely. He coughed twice and was about to pour it out, but was stopped by Gu Changze.

"The police want to wake up the doctor who has turned into a vegetative state, but the doctor is still immersed in a dream and is unwilling to wake up. Brother, what do you think the police should do?"

Gu Changze boiled the egg with the milk, without looking into Jiang Yuchu's eyes, he tasted it cautiously.

Put too much sugar, sweet to bitter, bitter to every cell in the body, bitter to ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, bitter to the bone, so hard to die.

"Will he wake up?"

Jiang Yuchu's expression was indifferent, and he tore open a pack of milk again, intending to make a bowl for Xie Shou as well.

"Is there anything that the doctor misses in reality? His mother died, what about his father? What about other relatives? If not, why not let him dream forever, which may be the best for him What's the ending?"

The heat on his ears and back subsided, followed by waves of chills.

That chill came from the bottom of my heart, from a dark hole that could not be filled. In the hole, there were corpses lying all over the ground, not a single blade of grass could grow.

He said to himself: "Dreams are the oldest aesthetic activity. Dreams are separated from objective facts, so that people can better endure those traumatic experiences."

It is much better to make boiled eggs with milk for the second time. The right amount of sugar is added, and the sweet milk fragrance lingers in the small kitchen, lingering on the hearts of two people.

But no one felt it.

"Did you know about split personality? Not only does splitting protect a person from being overwhelmed by intense emotional pain, it also protects the person from physical pain. We have endogenous opioids in our brains, like opiates Similarly, under great pressure, it will make people numb. This is a survival mechanism. And dreams will slowly repair him like opium.”

The second bowl of boiled eggs with milk is ready and placed on the dining table to dry.

Jiang Yuchu muttered why Xie Shouzhen hadn't come back yet, so he wanted to go downstairs to have a look, when the voice of his elementary school boy came from behind him.

It was a voice trying to suppress some kind of emotion, trembling, sad and desperate, like a lamb at the end of the road, staying in the same place in panic, not knowing what to do.

"You are the doctor."

The voice-activated light in the corridor was not working, and Jiang Yuchu had already stepped into the darkness with one foot. He didn't turn around, but only tilted his head slightly.

"I know."

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