double duty

The window was not closed tightly, and coldness poured in through the gap.

The cold water droplets on the back of his hand were hotter than lava, and his throat was stuck in thick glue, Gu Zhi was stunned for a long time, unable to recover.

Shang Yizhou supported the table with a very bad expression, and it was on the verge of falling. He knew that he must be embarrassed and ugly now, but he had no time to pay attention to these.

He pointed to the door, "Go—"

Before the last word could be uttered, there was a muffled 'tom', and Shang Yizhou's tall body collapsed like a landslide.

Gu Zhi just watched Shang Yizhou fall in front of his eyes, his hands and feet were instantly filled with coldness, and he staggered to Shang Yizhou's side.

By the time he really came back to his senses, the emergency calls had already been made.

Shang Yizhou was lying on the ground with pale lips, like a corpse.

Gu Zhi's lips trembled uncontrollably, he bent down to touch Shang Yizhou, and the greasy ointment left traces on Shang Yizhou's clothes.

"Shang..." He panted, and one word came out of his head, and the rest was tightly blocked in his throat, and he couldn't utter half a syllable.

With trembling fingers, he caressed Shang Yizhou's nose, and after feeling the subtle breath, Gu Zhi's trembling lips improved slightly.

The ambulance arrived soon, and the following process was like a flying horse, passing by in a blank mind without leaving any trace.

He sat tensely outside the emergency room, staring blankly at the snow-white floor, which reflected the light, cold and cruel.

When Chen Zhu arrived, Shang Yizhou was sent to the ward, and Gu Zhi followed the doctor like a corpse, fearing that something would happen to Shang Yizhou if one of them was missing.

The anger in his heart disappeared completely when it swept across Gu Zhi's pale and haggard face.

"Go out to smoke a cigarette together?" Chen Zhu squinted at Shang Yizhou on the hospital bed, and saw that Gu Zhi didn't move at all, "Don't worry, he won't die."

He walked to the smoking room first, and after about a few minutes, Gu Zhi arrived as well.

"One?" He shook open the cigarette case and handed it to Gu Zhi.

Gu Zhishen recovered more than half of it, but his face still didn't look better. He took out one and held it between his fingers familiarly. Chen Zhu lit the fire for himself, and lighted it for him together.

Chen Zhu turned his back, leaned against the railing, and asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Gu Zhi put the cigarette in his mouth, took a sip, and the white smoke was lingering, "Overworked and overexcited."

Chen Zhu snorted, "I guess so," he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Gu Zhi, do you hate him?"

"...a little bit."

Can you not hate it?Being played like this by one person.

But if you want to say how much you hate, when Shang Yizhou fell in front of his eyes, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, Shang Yizhou should be fine.

He hates it, but he doesn't want Shang Yizhou to die.

Chen Zhu glanced at Gu Zhi, his emotions were extremely calm, "Do you know who his first love is?"

Gu Zhi was startled when asked this question, he pursed his lips, "Xu Yuqiu."

Chen Zhu breathed out, "He's never been with Xu Yuqiu before." He stared at Gu Zhi with burning eyes, "It's you."

Gu Zhi opened his lips, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he thought it was unreasonable, but also as if it should be like this.

Chen Zhu nodded his little finger, "Have you seen the ring he's wearing?"

"No……"

But as soon as the words came out, Gu Zhi suddenly thought of the ring that was pulled off Shang Yizhou's little finger when filming the first episode of the variety show.

"I've seen it, it's for you." Chen Zhudao: "I don't know what he did to you, but - he really wants to marry you."

Gu Zhi clenched his palms tightly, unable to answer a word.

what?

Shang Yizhou wanted to marry him, but he never told him the truth for a moment.

Chen Zhu didn't know about the twists and turns, and Gu Zhi didn't intend to let him know.

Chen Zhu frowned tiredly, "I'm not trying to persuade you, whether you are willing to forgive him or not, but I think you should know these things."

Gu Zhi hoarsely said: "Okay."

When a cigarette was burned to the end, Chen Zhu patted the ashes, strode out, and came to the door, Chen Zhuping said: "If you really can't forgive him, then be more ruthless, don't give him a little bit of delusions." Opportunity, don’t even go to the ward, just go back.”

Can you forgive me?

Gu Zhi asked himself repeatedly in his heart.

He didn't know and couldn't give an answer, but in the end he listened to Chen Zhu's words, tightened his coat and stepped out of the hospital gate without looking back.

The sky was shining brightly, and Shang Yizhou woke up. He lifted his heavy eyelids, and his surroundings were completely white.

Empty wards, only the ubiquitous smell of disinfectant.

Chen Zhu opened the door and happened to see Shang Yizhou open his eyes: "Are you awake?"

Shang Yizhen couldn't help looking behind Chen Zhu, trying to see the figure of another person.

"Don't look." Chen Zhu closed the door behind his back, "I didn't come."

Let him go and don't come back, he really left.

It was only at this moment that Chen Zhu realized that Gu Zhi was really ruthless.

Shang Yizhou withdrew his gaze, said in a low voice, and then turned his head to look out the window.

Chen Zhu ruthlessly exposed Shang Yizhou's delusion, "He won't come."

Shang Yizhou's lips trembled, and he closed his eyes sadly, "I see." He said in a low voice, "Go and go through the discharge procedures, I want to go back."

"Do you want to go back there?" Chen Zhu simply closed the curtains, "Go back and see if your little lover is still there?"

"My gauze hasn't been wrapped yet." Shang Yizhou's eyes were filled with indelible sadness, "I want to go back and ask him if I can leave after wrapping it up."

Chen Zhu chopped off his feet on the spot: "Ancestor, can you choose another person you like, can't you? Do you have to hang yourself on a tree? Go back and make a fool of yourself? He won't even come. You don't understand his attitude?"

Shang Yizhou didn't reply to Chen Zhuhua for a long time.

In the end, Chen Zhu thought that Shang Yizhen had passed out again, when he heard Shang Yizhen reply lightly and floatingly, "I understand."

Chen Zhu sighed and went to find a doctor.

After he came back, Shang Yizhen sat up, neither sad nor sad, his expression was as indifferent as a sculpture.

He heard Shang Yizhou ask, "Did that person get it right?"

Chen Zhu frowned, and he disapproved extremely, "He's already like this, you still want to do that? Have you thought about the consequences?"

Shang Yizhou hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a slight arc, "I thought about it, as my last gift to him."

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