the wind is also you

Brought it back to my own home.

Shen Qian slept on his bed, Li Huai'an wiped the sweat off his forehead, then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him,

Seeing that his brows were tightly furrowed, Li Huai'an put his hand over his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't have a fever, but he was sweating all the time. There was still a strong smell of alcohol on his body, and there were thin lines of sweat dripping from his forehead. When he came out, Li Huai'an wiped him over and over again.

Shen Qian didn't want to open his eyes, he was awake, but he didn't want to talk, he didn't want to see anyone, anything, or move.Maybe, he didn't know what happened to him...

Li Huai'an's palm was very hot, covering his forehead, he could clearly feel the temperature from the other party, which gave him a sense of peace of mind, his heart that had been tense all the time relaxed slowly, and sleepiness rushed over his face.

He didn't know what happened to Shen Qian, but the house was in a mess during the Chinese New Year, and Shen Qian made such a mess again, it must be a quarrel.

Li Huai'an felt distressed for a while, how could a person who was reluctant to use force on the bed become like this, even frowning in his sleep.

He stretched out his hand to smooth Shen Qian's brow, leaned down and kissed his brow, Shen Qian moved a bit, but didn't sleep, because after the quarrel with his uncle, the coolness in his heart after the fire had died down kept hurting him Uncomfortable, Li Huaian's kiss made him suddenly warm, and his brows unknowingly relaxed.

Li Huai'an helped him cover the quilt, turned off the light, and then took the coat on the hanger and threw it on the sofa. Before going to bed, he looked at the person on the bed to make sure everything was fine, so he changed to a comfortable position. Eyes fell asleep.

Shen Qian waited for the light to turn off before he slowly opened his eyes, exhaled warm breath from his throat, the stamina of the liquor had passed, but the burning pain left by the spiciness was still there.He didn't know how strong the smell of alcohol was on his body, but without even thinking about it, Li Huaian must have smelled it.

uncomfortable.

Still an uncomfortable force.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the pitch-black room. Above his head, there was a stream of light that was gradually annihilated, glowing, and annihilated... and he could see patches of intertwined color spots, and he seemed to see Shen Zining's face again.

Every year in the past, there would always be such a day that he couldn't sleep all night, and stared at the face hanging in front of him in horror with his eyes open.

That was his younger brother, although he was dead, but it was very clear in his memory.

The coldness in the air ran along his fingertips, and Shen Qian breathed in a breath of cold air, shaking uncontrollably, and the tears he had originally held back flowed silently down the corners of his eyes.

Hearing the movement, Li Huai'an immediately jumped up from the sofa, walked to the bed in a few steps, leaned against the edge of the bed, tightly held Shen Qian's cold hand and asked, "Are you awake?"

Shen Qian didn't respond to him.

In the darkness, the moonlight outside the window painted a faint outline of the outline of the house.

Li Huaian clenched his hands worriedly, "Shen Qian, what's wrong with you?" A hand touched Shen Qian's face, and he found tears in the corners of his eyes.

He stopped his hands, and Shen Qian cried... This was the first time he found Shen Qian crying.He looked at Shen Qian in a panic, loosened and then tightened his hands, "I'm here."

Shen Qian opened his mouth in silence for a long while, and then he couldn't help crying hoarsely: "Li Huai'an...I feel bad...I really feel bad..."

His throat seemed to be pierced, as if he was about to tear through the suffocating air, and he repeated hoarsely: "I'm uncomfortable... I haven't had a good sleep for many days...I'm really uncomfortable...I want to sleep ...Li Huai'an...I want to sleep..."

Li Huaian hugged him tightly: "Okay, go to sleep, I'll stay here with you."

Shen Qian clenched his hand tightly, as if he had found peace of mind, the uncontrollable panic gradually faded from his pale face, and he regained his calm.

Li Huaian held Shen Qian's hand like this, and sat by the bed all night.

……

Shen Qian slept very deeply that night, and there was no murmuring in the second half of the night. Li Huai'an lay tiredly lying beside the bed, and the morning light cast a trace of light on the bed from the window and through the curtains,

Under the sun, Shen Qian slept peacefully with his face sideways on the bed, his hair was a little messy, the smell of alcohol that had settled all night gradually dissipated, and the room returned to a faint smell of lavender.

Li Huai'an's back was stiff all night, and just as he straightened up to stand up, his back felt sore.

It hurts, but it's sweet. It's not a loss to spend a night with your boyfriend.

Can't do anything though.

Seeing that he was soundly asleep, Li Huaian turned around and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. He looked at himself in the mirror with a dazed expression.

He has looked at this face in the mirror countless times, but looking at it this way today, it doesn't seem to be him, but it seems to be him.

The boy in the mirror had clean and neat thick eyebrows, and there was a faint blue bruise on the bridge of his straight nose.

Li Huaian rubbed his face, put his hands on the washstand, stayed for a while, and then returned to the room.

Before Shen Qian woke up, Li Huaian went to the kitchen to cook him a bowl of porridge, added some sugar, and tasted it just right.

The porridge is more boiled. Drunk people usually have no appetite when they wake up in the morning. If it is boiled a little, it is easy to stomach.

The author has something to say: Knife

☆, Huainan

When Shen Qian woke up, it was almost noon, he raised his eyelids sleepily, the sun was so dazzling that he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.

What time is it now, he has completely forgotten what happened last night, he only vaguely remembers that he seemed to be asleep at Li Huaian's house, begging him not to leave...

Thinking of this, he moved his arms away and looked up at the empty room.

No.

Li Huaian was not there.

His heart seemed to be pulled up at this moment, and the panic and anxiety from last night came back one after another. He put his hands on his face, and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Shen Qian let go, and stared at Li Huai'an in astonishment. Li Huai'an saw that he woke up, and a smile appeared on his face. He walked to Shen Qian's side with the porridge that had just been reheated, and then sat on the edge of the bed.

Shen Qian stared at him: "You..." He remembered that Li Huai'an was with him last night.

Li Huaian put the porridge on the small cabinet next to him, looked at Shen Qian, held his face in his hands naturally, pecked lightly on the corner of his lips, and said, "I cooked porridge for you."

There was a blush on Shen Qian's pale face, Li Huai'an's lingering warmth still lingered on the corners of his lips, he couldn't restrain his heartbeat, he hurriedly looked away, grabbed the porridge on the counter, took a sip, it tasted good, A little sweet, very tasty.

Li Huai'an watched him finish the porridge, took the empty bowl and said, "If it's not convenient for you, you can stay here first."

Shen Qian didn't answer. In fact, it's not inconvenient if you don't go back. Last night, because Yang Chen went berserk, the table was overturned on the floor. Grandma cleaned up half of the room and went back to the room. She yelled to call Yang Shuqin, and finally fell drunk on the ground unconscious, and Yang Ziming dragged her back.

He is very tired.

Anyway, I live anywhere, why not just stay here for a few days in Li Huai'an.

After a long while, he suddenly remembered the phone, Li Huai'an handed the phone to Shen Qian thoughtfully, Shen Qian clicked on the screen, there were more than 40 unread WeChat messages, and three missed calls.

They belonged to my mother and Shen Huiru.

He frowned and clicked on WeChat, and removed the unread red mark, but when he slid to the bottom, he found that his father, who hadn't messaged him for a long time, had an unread record.

Li Huaian took the empty bowl to wash.

Shen Qian clicked on the message, it was a voice from his father - don't worry about him, take a good rest, and come back early if you want to go back to Linping.

Shen Qian rubbed the bridge of his nose and turned off the phone.

Everyone makes mistakes. Everything cannot be black and white. Mistakes may be forgiven one day, but the damage can never be erased. The words that everyone blurts out may cause lifelong harm to others.

But the harm is not one-sided. The pain you give to others will one day come back to you. This is the law of social relations, and no one can escape.

After Li Huaian washed the dishes, he took a set of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Although it was already noon and it was almost afternoon, he was still smelled of alcohol last night, but he didn't have time to take a shower.

Shen Qian didn't have clean clothes to wear. After Li Huaian took a shower, he took out his clean shirt and coat and handed them to Shen Qian.

Shen Qian stared at Li Huai'an's stack of clothes, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything when he took it.

Li Huai'an waited for him to go in, and then lay on the sofa alone and flipped through the vocabulary book that he hadn't finished memorizing last time.

The sound insulation effect of the bathroom seems to be not very good. After Shen Qian entered, the sound of splashing water from turning on the nozzle bounced back and forth in Li Huai'an's ears. He looked at the words uncomfortably, his eyes drifted away for a while, and then came back suddenly , absent-minded.

Although it is said that the two of them have done what they should do, they have also done what they should not do.

But... Li Huaian's throat was still itching uncontrollably.

After Shen Qian took a shower, he changed into Li Huai'an's clothes. Li Huai'an's clothes were a bit too big and baggy, and he looked very undeserved, quite in line with his usual hooligan aura.

He tugged at the neckline in front of the mirror, buttoned the top button, and tousled his hair.

Li Huai'an knocked on the bathroom door, but there was no response from inside. He was about to knock again, when Shen Qian opened the door. He was dressed in a simple white lining, and his coat was Li Huai'an's thermal blue jacket, which looked quite fashionable. , and Li Huai'an don't have the same taste at all.

Li Huai'an looked it up and down, showing his small canine teeth: "It's not bad, it looks more handsome than me."

"Nonsense." Shen Qian walked over and sat down by the sofa. He saw a book of English vocabulary on the sofa, picked it up and casually flipped through it and asked, "How much have you memorized?"

"Not much." Li Huaian sat next to him, "It's the same as before."

He couldn't improve his vocabulary even if he raised it, and now he would recite it repeatedly every day without Shen Qian's spot check.

Shen Qian nodded, Li Huai'an looked at his tired face, thought about what happened last night, thought it over and asked, "What's wrong with you last night?"

Shen Qian glanced at him and said, "Forgot."

Li Huai'an smiled: "Then, what do you want to eat this afternoon?" He looked at his watch and said, "Today is the first day of Chinese New Year, and there are still many things to do." He knew that Shen Qian didn't want to talk about it, so it's okay, If you don't want to say it, don't mention it.

Shen Qian answered irrelevantly: "What did I say last night?"

Seeing that he brought up another topic, Li Huai'an froze for a moment: "What?"

"Why did I call you last night?" Shen Qian stared at his long and narrow Ruifeng eyes, Li Huai'an thought for a while: "You called me yesterday and asked me to help you... I arrived at your house Found you lying on the ground, smelling of alcohol all over, and then brought you back."

"Oh." Shen Qian nodded, he looked at the scars on his fingers, which were scratches from glass, and thought of last night, when Yang Chen overturned the table, the glass scratched his fingers.

But at that time, he didn't feel it yet, and now there is a faint pain in his finger.

Li Huai'an looked at Shen Qian in a daze, and thought of how he looked like yesterday, lying on the ground covered in sweat, his heart twitched at that moment, he didn't even know who made Shen Qian look like this, it couldn't be his grandma , and it couldn't be Yang Ziming, then only Yang Chen who came home recently.

But what happened to Shen Qian and Yang Chen?

Li Huaian approached Shen Qian and touched him with his arm: "If you are unhappy, let's not mention it, just make something happy."

Shen Qian looked at him again, and suddenly raised his mouth: "You're right." He slightly opened his eyes wide, with a trace of clarity in them, Li Huai'an seemed to be able to feel that Shen Qian was trying to put on a relaxed look.

"Why don't we go see Master Huainan in the afternoon." Li Huai'an suggested.

He wanted to take Shen Qian to see Master Huainan, at least it would make Shen Qian happier, and he himself hadn't seen the old man for a long time, so he didn't know how the old man was doing in the past few years.

Shen Qian agreed.

After packing up in the afternoon, the two rode their motorcycles to the foot of the remote mountain in the town.

This is where Li Huai'an met Master Huainan when he was picking up trash before. He was not sensible at the time, and he randomly collected a lot of goods left by others along the road, so he was often caught and beaten.

There is only one path ahead,

This gravel-paved path stretches to the foot of the mountain, and several small residential buildings are piled up at the foot of the mountain.

There are many maple trees planted at the foot of the mountain, and there are a few ginkgo leaves, but the leaves have fallen, and the red, yellow and orange are spread all over the ground, which is a bit like welcoming the new year.

Shen Qian and Li Huai'an walked to the gate of a small one-story house.

According to memory, this is where Master Huainan lives. Master Huainan is not a southerner, and his personality is free and easy, so he just built a bungalow in the south.

☆, Huainan

There are very few bungalows in the south, so this square is incompatible with the surrounding blue tile eaves.

The yard is full of loofah vines and tomato seedlings, and a few chickens are walking in the yard.

Shen Qian was about to step up the steps, but was stopped by Li Huai'an.

"You seem nervous," he said.

Of course Shen Qian was nervous, after all, he was going to meet his idol, and if he went to meet his idol alone, he must be somewhat nervous.

Although Li Huaian said that Master Huainan is just an ordinary old man, but this is his favorite realist painter, and he is a master who is very expensive and hard to find in Linping.

So whether he is nervous or not is out of his control.

Shen Qian took a deep breath and said, "It's okay."

The two walked to the door,

Li Huai'an also hasn't seen Master Huainan for a long time. Since he dropped out of school, he feels guilty on the one hand, and has many things to do on the other.He was a little unsure if the other party still lived here.

He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. There was a rustle in the room, and the door slowly opened.

Standing inside the door was an old man in a thick padded jacket, with a felt hat on his gray hair, holding a pipe in his hand, staring at the two uninvited guests outside the door.

Shen Qian was a little astonished. Master Huainan was not as artistic as he had imagined, just like Li Huaian said, he was dressed plainly like an ordinary old man, with a sparse beard, and was looking at them with narrowed eyes.

"Who are you two?" the old man asked.

Shen Qian came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, he bowed politely and said, "Hello..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Huainan turned to Li Huai'an who was beside him. Knowing that the old man didn't recognize him at a glance, Li Huai'an touched the back of his neck with some guilt: "..."

"Boy, is that you?" Master Huainan asked, the young man in front of him was tougher than the young boy in his impression, and he looked more masculine and handsome when he opened up.

Master Huainan didn't recognize it at first glance, but after a few more glances, he recognized it.

Li Huaian stretched out his hand in embarrassment: "Uncle, long time no see."

"Don't call me uncle." Master Huainan looked at the two of them: "I haven't come for so long, and now I'm bringing someone with me, what do you mean?"

He had taken a fancy to Li Huai'an in the past, and wanted to teach him his art of painting, so that he could leave a descendant for himself, and it could be regarded as food for Li Huai'an. This was the long-term wealth he planned to leave to the little guy.

The old man is not only because he sees him pitifully, but also because he likes the boy's straightforwardness, but a few years ago, the boy suddenly didn't come, without a word of explanation.

Shen Qian was listening to their past life continuation.

Li Huaian said: "I didn't go to see you again because I dropped out of school."

"What?!" Master Jiangnan stared at him, "It's fine, the one who didn't say anything is going to drop out of school? What can you do if you don't study?"

"No." Li Huai'an explained, "I just think that if I continue to study later, the pressure will be even greater. For a person like me, it doesn't matter whether I can walk out of this small town."

Shen Qian looked at Li Huai'an's profile.

"Then what does it mean today?" Master Huainan pointed to Shen Qian who was beside him. Li Huaian smiled, took Shen Qian's hand and said, "This is the person who really likes painting. He has admired you for a long time. This time I specially brought him to see you."

Master Huainan snorted: "What are you doing, are you looking for something to do for me?"

Li Huai'an quickly said: "No, people really came to see you, no, I specially brought you new year's goods."

The new year's goods are a bag of hot mochi balls, which is Master Huainan's favorite food. When Shen Qian held it in his hand, Master Huainan's eyes lit up when he saw it.

When he came here, Li Huaian said that he was going to buy mochi balls, especially the hot ones. After a few years, he still remembered that Master Huainan liked to eat mochi balls the most. He said he only ate hot ones and didn’t like to go out. This time with hot mochi balls, the old people will definitely like it.

Shen Qian handed him the bag, Master Huainan took it unceremoniously, and the half-closed door was completely opened.

Li Huai'an saw that he had agreed to let them in for a chat, so he hurriedly took Shen Qian's hand and walked in.

The furnishings in the room are very simple. The table is made of wood with a U-shaped wood grain structure. There is a cup of tea on it, and wooden stools like wooden piles. bookcase full of books.

The stove was burning beside it, and the heating was not turned on in the room, but there was a simple warmth baking.

Master Huainan invited them to sit casually, then went into the kitchen and brought a plate of dim sum and put it on the table.

Shen Qian sat cautiously, Li Huai'an sat next to him, and leaned closer and said, "Look, your master is very down-to-earth."

Huainan looked at them, put down his pipe, took a piece of mochi ball, stuffed it into his mouth and muttered, "Isn't it just a matter of visiting me this time?"

"I just came to see you." Li Huai'an said, "I haven't seen you for many years. Let's come and see you during the Spring Festival. Besides, my friend really likes you."

He motioned for Shen Qian to speak, and Shen Qian cleared his throat and said, "I really like your paintings, master, the strokes are vigorous and delicate."

Li Huai'an added to the atmosphere: "Yes, it's tight and loose, very good!"

Huainan saw that these two people sang together, it really seemed like that, he was amused: "Like my paintings? I don't want to hear such politeness."

Li Huai'an heard what Uncle said, and was afraid that it would not work. He held down the unfinished mochi balls on the table, and smiled brightly at Master Huainan: "Uncle, you may not be able to finish eating mochi balls, I will eat them." Let me share it with you."

How could Master Huainan let people divide up the mochi balls? He immediately changed his attitude and said to Shen Qian, "Are you here because you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Shen Qian was stunned.

To be honest, he didn't think about apprenticeship, he just wanted to meet himself when he came here, but the idol asked this question, how should he answer now?

Li Huai'an let go of his hand in satisfaction, Master Huainan gave him a blank look, and stretched out his hand to hold the remaining mochi balls in his arms.

Shen Qian looked at Li Huaian, his eyes seemed to say: How should I answer.

Li Huai'an frowned and went back: Promise, don't you like drawing, this is your idol, a rare opportunity!

Master Huainan asked, "What are you two talking about?"

Shen Qian really wanted to paint, but thinking and doing are different. What he wanted, Yang Shuqin never asked him, let alone promised him.

If I really became Master Huainan's apprentice, it would be something I would never dare to dream about in the past, but it is happening right in front of my eyes, everything seems to be...

Li Huai'an saw Shen Qian's hesitation and concern, he said to Master Huainan: "My brother is shy, his silence means he agrees."

Master Huainan glanced at the silent Shen Qian, stuffed a mochi ball into his mouth, his cheeks were swollen, and he said vaguely: "If you don't want to, don't force it, I'm not a fool, I can't see this entanglement." ."

Master Huainan was actually very hurt in his heart. The first apprentice he taught not only ran away halfway, but also brought someone back the next year. The second one asked if he wanted to be a teacher, but he became silent.

Now he is a little suspicious of how the outside media described him in a demonic way.Otherwise, the two little bastards wouldn't treat him like this.

Shen Qian was silent for a while, then pressed the table as if suddenly enlightened and said, "Master Huainan, I want to learn painting from you."

When he said this suddenly, Li Huai'an and Master Huainan were stunned. They looked at each other, and then Li Huai'an pushed Shen Qian and said, "You... have figured it out?"

"It's not that I figured it out." Shen Qian said, "This is a rare opportunity for me. I don't want to miss the life I want because of the established life route."

Master Huainan was a little confused: "You are not a local, are you?"

"He came from Linping, and he will be sent to Z University by recommendation, and the school will start next year." Li Huai'an said proudly.

"It's not your escort, what's the point?" Huainan said to Li Huaian, and he admired Shen Qian in his heart. It was not easy to be recruited by Z University in advance. He thought he had a granddaughter, but he always wanted to Was recruited by Z, but the requirements were too high, and the news of the recruitment was delayed.

Li Huai'an patted Shen Qian on the shoulder: "He is me...brother, I also have face."

In the middle of the conversation, he insisted on calling him brother, which made Li Huai'an heartbroken.

Master Huainan took a sip of tea, moistened his throat and said, "Just liking it is not enough, you need to practice more. Have you ever painted before?"

Shen Qian nodded: "Well, I have painted before, and this time I came to Liangzhu to sketch."

"That's okay, show me your foundation first." Huainan got up and took out a stack of white paper from the cabinet next to him, and then threw the pen on the table: "Come on, both of you draw for me, using white paper and pen , draw me the most beautiful appearance of Liangzhu."

Li Huai'an looked at the pen, wondering if the old man was deliberately looking for difficulties, trying to confuse Shen Qian... But looking at Shen Qian again, he picked up the pen without saying a word, and began to draw on the white paper.

Li Huai'an didn't start painting. He has lived in Liangzhu for nearly 20 years. I really don't know how to draw the most beautiful appearance of Liangzhu. Besides, he still uses water pens. Simple sketches with water pens are okay...Sketch is not very good... …

Shen Qian seemed to have an idea of ​​Liangzhu's most beautiful appearance, he took a pen and quickly laid out the general appearance, Li Huaian glanced at it, and then froze.

On paper are fireworks.

It's a big piece of fireworks.

There is also a young man holding a firework stick in his hand. With a few simple and clear strokes, there is no need for light and shade, and no need for warm and cold colors. With only a pen, Shen Qian drew the Liangzhu in his mind. .

The most beautiful image of Liangzhu in Shen Qian's heart is Li Huai'an.

Li Huai'an looked at him lowering his head and carefully sketching the drawing paper in his hand, feeling indescribable in his heart, he held the pen but couldn't put it down for a long time.

Shen Qian was seriously drawing the scene of the fireworks confession that night. What he thought in his heart was that after being with Li Huaian, he very much hoped to return to the night of the confession. This is a memory he will never forget in his life. Life, the most beautiful interpretation of love.

But at that time, he ran away in despair.

A person who does not dare to face his own heart will often miss many irreparable beauty because of the secular world. However, life is only for a moment, and people who live and cherish love are the most beautiful life and the most beautiful appearance of Liangzhu .

Li Huai'an endowed Shen Qian with the most beautiful concept of Liangzhu and became an indispensable and unique part of Shen Qian's life.

Shen Qian is like this, once he has identified a person, he will not let go.

☆, New Year's Eve

He handed the finished painting to Master Huainan. Master Huainan looked at the painting and asked, "Can you tell me why this is the most beautiful appearance in Liangzhu?"

"Yes." Shen Qian thought about it seriously, "All my good expectations for Liangzhu come from the existence of one person, because of him, I like Liangzhu very much, and I am also very grateful to Liangzhu for allowing me to meet him. "

Master Huainan looked at the boy in the painting, and then at Li Huai'an, he nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, your painting is qualified."

Master Huainan has lived for decades, and he still has a little understanding of love in this world, especially when he was young, he knew countless loves.

Seeing that Li Huai'an brought a young man here, he had already seen the clue from the eyebrows of the two of them.

This painting confirmed his thoughts even more.

In this way, Shen Qian successfully became Master Huainan's apprentice. The process was so easy that when he went out, he was faced with a gust of wind, which made Shen Qian feel like he was dreaming.

The two walked out of Grandmaster Huainan's gate. Seeing that there was no one around, Li Huaian reached out his hand to touch Shen Qian's waist, breathed on his neck and said ambiguously, "I will reward you tonight."

Shen Qian waved his fist, and before he recovered from his joy, this guy started teasing himself.

Li Huai'an said that he was tired from reciting vocabulary words recently, and he wanted to comfort him, but Shen Qian justly refused,

It is said that indulgence is not good, and proper rest can better exert one's ability.

Li Huaian pouted.

Seeing his dissatisfied appearance, Shen Qian sneered: "You are also a man, but you have always been virtuous."

"What do you know?" Li Huai'an pinched Shen Qian's earlobe, "I didn't care at first, but you are so attractive." Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to desire dissatisfaction, Shen Qian's kind is a walking hormone.

It was his own fault if he meant this, Shen Qian gouged him out, and suddenly heard the ringtone of a mobile phone.

Shen Qian touched his pocket, and found that it wasn't his cell phone that was ringing. Li Huai'an stood where he was, took out his cell phone, and there was a clear ringtone.

He answered the phone, and there was a rush of shouts: "Brother Li! Zhang Qing was stabbed and is now in the hospital. Come here quickly!"

Li Huaian's scalp tightened, and he pinched his phone and asked, "What's going on!? Which hospital are you in now?"

"At Nanyuan No.1 People's Hospital! I was stabbed and bled a lot."

The voice over there was trembling, Li Huai'an hung up the phone with a livid face, and said to Shen Qian who didn't know what happened, "My buddy was stabbed, I'm going to Nanyuan to see him now!"

Shen Qian yelled: "Stab the knife?"

Before Li Huai'an had time to say anything, he stopped a car and said to Shen Qian who was on the side of the road, "You go home first, and I'll be right back when my brother is all right!"

Shen Qian stood where he was, everything happened too fast, he still didn't quite know what happened.

Li Huaian said to the driver: "Hurry up to Nanyuan No.1 People's Hospital!"

The car drove out in a hurry, Shen Qian stood at the intersection and couldn't see the rear of the car, so he walked back slowly.

Grandma called Yang Shuqin and found out that Shen Qian lived in Li Huai'an's house. Yang Shuqin specially sent a message to Shen Qian, meaning that it was not easy for uncle, so don't fall out with him because of the past.

Shen Qian never returned them.

The room was filled with the faint scent of lavender, and he tied his head tiredly on the soft quilt, turned on his phone and sent it to Li Huai'an.

When Li Huaian arrived at the hospital, Zhang Qing had already entered, and there were only Brother Tong and the little bastard outside the operating room.

The little bastard had been following Zhang Qing all the time, and it was only because someone called him this time that he knew something had happened to Zhang Qing.

Brother Tong looked at Li Huai'an who was coming all the way, out of breath. He looked at him with a tired face and said, "Don't worry, I don't know what's going on right now."

The little bastard squatted beside him, wiping his tears and cursing: "Damn, I stabbed him in the middle of the waist, and there was a lot of blood."

There was blood on his hands, and when he wiped his tears, there was some blood on his face.

When Li Huai'an ran over, he was in a hurry, he was still out of breath, and couldn't speak. He could only look at the closed door of the operating room, and squatted in the corner like a bastard.

Brother Tong took out a cigarette from his pocket and was about to light it when a nurse passing by reminded him: "Smoking is not allowed in the hospital, thank you for your cooperation."

Brother Tong scratched his flat head and stuffed the cigarette back into his pocket. The skin on his face was dry and cracked, and he was wearing a thick cotton padded jacket. He looked much older than his peers.

There were patients and family members holding lists in the corridor, and everyone hurried past with a gray depression on their faces.

The little bastard stopped crying after crying for a while. He stared blankly at the tiles in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

Li Huaian rubbed his eye sockets, he raised his head and said to Brother Tong, "How is sister-in-law?"

Brother Tong walked over and stood there. He looked at Li Huai'an: "That's it, the illness keeps coming back and forth. I took her to see a doctor, but she refused, saying that it was money for the medicine."

Li Huai'an said: "The illness can't be delayed. I have some savings here. You can use it first." He handed the bank card in his pocket to Brother Tong.

Brother Tong looked at the blue card in Li Huai'an's hand, smiled bleakly, shook his head and said, "You should keep it, you still have Xiao Tang, I am not short of money here, she herself Stubborn, if I don’t want to see it, I can’t help it either.”

After Brother Tong finished speaking, he seemed to have something to say. He squatted down along the corner of the wall and touched Li Huai'an's arm: "Is Jiang Ping's matter settled?"

Li Huaian lowered his eyes: "Well, I dealt with it casually, and it was buried after New Year's Day."

"That man was sentenced to death."

"Yes." Li Huai'an looked up at the doctor who had just walked past, paused and said, "Dead."

But what's the use, Jiang Ping can't come back.

Brother Tong took out the crumpled cigarette again, and sighed: "Hey, smoking is not allowed in the hospital, otherwise I have to take a good puff, squatting here is too difficult."

Li Huaian took the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can: "Stop smoking, you have a wife and children, smoking is not good for your family."

"Hey, I just take a sip when I'm sad." Brother Tong leaned his head against the wall behind him, motionless like a puddle of mud.

The lights in the operating room glowed bright red.

The little bastard curled up, and hadn't made a sound since just now. Li Huaian put his arm around his shoulder and comforted him, "Boy, what are you thinking?"

The little bastard burst into tears again, aggrieved: "I was thinking, what if Zhang Qing can't make it through..."

"What nonsense!" Brother Tong was shocked when he heard these words, "I've been thinking about it all day long, Zhang Qing is the most capable of fighting among my buddies, so it's not enough here? Be like a man! Don't cry."

The little bastard fell silent, he didn't say anything else, he just stared at the blood on his hands, which were all left over when he hugged Zhang Qing.

It was blood...the first time he had seen so much blood.

Li Huai'an stared at the door of the operating room, and suddenly asked, "Bastard, why was Zhang Qing stabbed?"

The little bastard rubbed the blood on his hands and said: "When I rushed over, I heard from them that I had an affair with the store opposite, and the person on the other side asked someone to fight and smashed Zhang Qing's store, and then Zhang Qing got angry. However, when I went to smash the opponent's stall, I was..."

Li Huaian asked, "Which store?"

Brother Tong interjected: "The fat guy from Mala Xiangguo is jealous of Zhang Qing's business."

Li Huaian nodded, he stood up and said, "I'm going out for a smoke."

Brother Tong didn't speak.

Li Huai'an stood at the gate outside the hospital. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, borrowed someone to light it, and then stood in a place where no one was around.

I haven't smoked for a long time,

The smell of smoke was a bit uncomfortable, but he was quickly overwhelmed by the comfort. Li Huai'an took a puff and exhaled a long puff of smoke. He watched a few people in hospital gowns chatting together on the other side of the flower bed. .

The cigarette was almost exhausted, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, then picked it up and threw it into the trash can, turned around and walked back inside.

As soon as I went back, I saw the door of the operating room opened, and a doctor immediately shouted to the outside with a list: "Who is Zhang Qing's family?"

Brother Tong stood up and said, "His relatives haven't come yet, we are his brothers."

"It's like this. The patient's condition is critical. The knife wound was in the spleen and abdominal aorta, causing massive bleeding. The signature of the next of kin is required before further surgery can be performed."

Brother Tong was stunned. Zhang Qing's family members were not here, and he didn't know his number. Where could he find his immediate family members.

Li Huai'an asked, "How is he doing now?"

The doctor said: "You should find his relatives to sign as soon as possible. Also, be prepared mentally. The patient's spleen has been severely damaged, and the blood volume is at an uncontrollable stage. He is preparing for another rescue operation, and the probability of success is very small."

After speaking, the doctor turned around and went in again.

Li Huai'an suddenly felt a bloody smell in his throat, he suddenly supported the wall and coughed violently.

The little bastard is staring aside