The president is dying every day

Jiang Huan couldn't believe his eyes, his voice became hoarse in an instant, and he couldn't speak for a moment, "Chuan'er..."

He trembled, "Bao'er..."

Ren Dongsheng gasped for breath twice, then rushed up and grabbed Ren Chuan's hand, "Chuan'er...really awake? Don't scare Dad..."

Jiang Huan stretched out his hand and pressed the calling bell, and grabbed Ren Chuan's other hand, "Chuan'er...look at brother..."

Being caught from one side to the other, Ren Chuan didn't know who to look at first, he just woke up from a coma, his mind was still groggy, "I..."

"It's all right!" Jiang Huan wanted to rush up to hug him, but he was afraid of touching the instruments and tubes on his body, "Don't worry, it's safe now."

Ren Chuan frowned in pain, trying to recall the past, a chaotic and disorderly picture floated in front of his eyes, no matter what he couldn't wear it, "I seem to..."

Just when the doctor and nurse came in, "Don't move!" "The patient just woke up!" "Family members, don't get excited!"

Both Jiang Huan and Ren Dongsheng were cleared out. They stood at the door, looking at each other.

"That..." Ren Dongsheng looked at Jiang Huan, as if he had something to say, "After Chuan'er is discharged from the hospital, let him go back to the old house to recuperate..."

Jiang Huan nodded, he understood, and understood.

Ren Dongsheng swallowed hard, and said slowly, "You can also... come..."

Jiang Huan froze in place.

Ren Chuan woke up, and there was no major problem with his physical signs. In addition to the relatives and friends who came to visit, he also had to face the police who were questioning him.

Jiang Yu frowned and looked at Ren Chuan, "Mr. Ren, you really don't remember anything?"

Ren Chuan shook his head blankly, and clenched the quilt with his fingers, "I..."

Jiang Huan stood behind him, with his palms on his shoulders, "It's okay, if you can't remember it, don't think about it."

"It's very dark..." Ren Chuan rubbed his hair with his fingers, frowned, and recalled with difficulty, "The place where I was locked up was very dark, with no lights..."

"They cover their faces..."

"It seems that I still called..."

Jiang Yu grasped the important clue, "What did you call? What did you say?"

The memory is like a vast ocean, and there is no way to salvage it. Ren Chuan really can't remember it, "I'm sorry, I don't know..."

Jiang Yu leaned back helplessly, and the police officer in charge of recording also stopped writing.

"Mr. Ren, take a good rest." Jiang Yu picked up her coat and was about to leave, "If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good luck."

After the police left, Ren Chuan lay down completely relaxed and let out a long breath.

"Sweating." Jiang Huan raised his head and wiped his forehead, then asked him softly, "Are you thirsty?"

"Brother..." Ren Chuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, "I..."

"It's nothing, don't be burdened." Jiang Huan hugged him, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember."

"Yeah." Ren Chuan hummed softly, obediently like a kitten, "I just want to have a brother."

He put his chin on Jiang Huan's neck, "Brother, I can't live without you."

Jiang Huan's heart skipped a beat.

He squeezed Ren Chuan's palm tightly at this moment, "I also... can't live without you."

The weather is getting warmer and the lawn of the hospital is starting to turn green. Ren Chuan was finally able to leave the hospital.

He has obviously lost a lot of weight, his chin is pointed, his eye sockets are sunken, and there is still a scar on one side of his cheek, but you have to look carefully to see it. He still has a little sickness, but he looks very energetic. There is light.

Jiang Huan was driving, Ren Chuan was sitting in the co-pilot, Cui Minghao and Zhu Kaifeng were sitting in the back seat, holding a cake in their arms.

They will go to the old house together to celebrate Ren Chuan's discharge from the hospital.

Zhu Kaifeng was rambling, "Chuan'er, don't talk about anything else! We must go to Huguo Temple to worship after dinner! Go to bad luck!"

Cui Minghao laughed, "You are awesome if you can pull Chuan'er into the temple."

Jiang Huan looked over strangely, "He doesn't like temples?"

Ren Chuan looked at Cui Minghao threateningly, "Don't say it!"

Cui Minghao is not afraid of him at all, "When he was a child, he was scared and cried by the fortune-telling old monk. He would be terrified when he saw a bald head. When we went to Xiamen for the summer camp, he would not enter the Putuo Temple."

Ren Chuan quit, "Cui Minghao! I will kill you!"

"Hey hey—!" Jiang Huan called to stop him, "It's still in the car!"

As soon as he reached the gate of the old house, Cui Minghao jumped out of the car, and Ren Chuan followed closely behind to chase him down, leaving Zhu Kaifeng and Jiang Huan behind.

Zhu Kaifeng felt a little unnatural, "Then what..."

Jiang Huan held the cake in his hand and looked at him.

"It's hard work." Zhu Kaifeng touched his nose, "I'm sorry brother."

"It's nothing." Jiang Huan didn't care.

Zhu Kaifeng stretched out his hand and punched him on the chest, "I recognize you."

Immediately afterwards, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward to help Ren Chuan hold Cui Minghao, "Master, come too—!"

Jiang Huan watched the three big men laughing and playing in the garden, and the time was lost for a moment, as if everything was rewinded back to his childhood, the sun was clear, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and the laughter was loud.

Once upon a time, he sat in the vast sea of ​​books and envied other people's playmates.

"Brother—!" Ren Chuan yelled, "Come and help me! They bullied me——!"

A smile appeared on Jiang Huan's lips. He put the cake on the ground and stepped forward briskly, "Here we come!"

Sister Shanshan found out that Ren Chuan was hospitalized. It was three meals a day without stopping, and finally made Ren Chuan feel sick to his stomach when he smelled the chicken soup.

For the meal when he was discharged from the hospital today, he said he didn't want chicken soup. He was greedy and wanted to eat hot pot.

There was hot and spicy soup base on the table, and the circle in the middle was bone soup, and only Ren Chuan ate it alone. He watched helplessly as everyone on the table was cooking their hairy belly and yellow throat in the spicy pot. Same as pufferfish.

Jiang Huan glanced at him, "Want to eat?"

Ren Chuan nodded frantically.

While the others were not paying attention, Jiang Huan secretly gave him a ball from the spicy pot, like a thief, "Let's secretly do something bad."

Ren Chuan was delighted, looked around, and swallowed the ball with a whoosh, his cheeks puffed up.

Eating a little is not satisfying at all, he tugged on Jiang Huan's sleeve, "Have some more."

"No." Jiang Huan refused, "The doctor told me not to eat spicy food, not to eat spicy food, not to eat hairy seafood, not to eat beef and mutton..."

"Okay, okay!" He had heard this series of words hundreds of times, and Ren Chuan begged for mercy, "Don't eat!"

He just stared at Jiang Huan eating the beef and mutton in the spicy pot, paused, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is it spicy?"

Jiang Huan gave him a strange look.

"I'm just..." Ren Chuan couldn't tell what he was thinking, he twisted his fingers together awkwardly, hoping in his heart that there would be a miracle in the sky to restore Jiang Huan's sense of taste, and lowered his head, "...just ask. "

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Huan's lips, and he leaned close to his mouth, and kissed him with a pooh, "But I know..."

"...What does sweet taste like?"

Ren Chuan was a little satisfied, but he was still dissatisfied. He remembered Jiang Huan's expression when he stood aside and watched them fight when he just arrived at the old house. He had known for a long time that he couldn't blend in, and behind him was a lingering shadow.

He was out of place just by standing there.

It's like I've never had a good time in my life.

That's why Ren Chuan shouted and asked him to come and help.

After eating, Zhu Kaifeng yelled to go to the Huguo Temple, saying that he had to let Ren Chuan pay his respects and pray for a safe and healthy year.

Ren Chuan was almost kidnapped and kowtowed to Buddha on the ground by two young boys, unwilling to do so.

Jiang Huan had no interest in praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, so he went to Huguo Temple opposite for snacks, and among a group of uncles and aunts, lined up to buy pea yellow for Ren Chuan.

He came back with Pea Yellow and watched Ren Chuan and the two Fa Xiao fight each other, as if they hadn't graduated from the kindergarten class.

"Two single dogs." Ren Chuan straightened his collar to show the huge difference between them, "They will bark!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Jiang Huan and waved at him, "Brother——!"

Jiang Huan walked over through the crowd and handed him Pea Yellow, "Hey."

Ren Chuan asked him: "Is it still 13 yuan?"

Jiang Huan nodded, "Well, 13 yuan."

Ren Chuan found that there was still a small spoon for eating pea yellow in the plastic bag, "Snacks in Huguo Temple do not give small spoons."

"I want it from the McDonald's next door." Jiang Huan told him, "I told them that my boyfriend is a daredevil and dropped his spoon on the floor while eating ice cream."

"Oh." Ren Chuan lazily leaned on him, "So you can lie too."

They kissed sweetly.

Zhu Kaifeng and Cui Minghao had a tacit understanding and turned around to look up at the sky at the same time.

Ren Chuan moved back to the old house, together with Jiang Huan, Ren Dongsheng silently left the second floor to the two of them, and moved to the guest bedroom on the first floor by himself, out of sight.

Ren Chuan pulled Jiang Huan to show him his childhood house, "Brother, come quickly! Show you..."

He held a box in his arms and rummaged through it, while Jiang Huan wandered around the room, taking a look, touching it, and feeling Ren Chuan's childhood and youth that he had never seen before.

After a pause, he saw a landline on the table.

At that moment, the strings in his heart tightened. He didn't know what was in his mind. He walked out of the room, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a familiar number that he could no longer be familiar with.

134340, Pluto's asteroid number.

He made countless phone calls when he was young, and the boy who awakened his life remained in his mind forever.

One, two, three...

The landline in the room beeped, and Ren Chuan answered the phone in a hurry, "Hey? Why is someone calling me?"

Ren Chuan said into the microphone: "Hello?"

Only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard in the microphone, which was a little hurried.

How cruel fate is, and how lucky.

Under the torrent of time, the two planets collided with a bang on a false orbit.

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of Jiang Huan's eyes, he bit his lips, and smiled, "Hello..."

"Here is 13 years later... Pluto."