[Waiting for the end of the world] Dongli chrysanthemum

Eleven doesn't know how to drive, but seeing that Yan Changnian has been driving a lot, he probably knows how to turn the steering wheel to change direction.

The rock was surrounded by a circle of bushes, and the car got into the bushes. Eleven couldn't see anything. The yellow and green were shaking in front of him. The car rushed out, and there were also large and small rocks in the bushes. The car swayed from side to side , almost rolled over to one side, Eleven was unsteady and fell back and forth in the car, reaching out in vain to grab something to fix himself, the moment the car rushed out of the bushes, he felt a pain in his chest, and hit something.

Eleven struggled to look out of the car window, and there was actually a small lake behind the bushes, sparkling under the noon sun, and the drop was not too big. Into the lake, the water splashes everywhere.

The car sank at a fast speed, with lake water seeping in slowly, Yan Changnian was still lying limply, unconscious.Fortunately, the bleeding on his forehead seemed to have stopped.

Eleven took off Yan Changnian's seat belt, flattened the seat, pulled it to his side, and patted his cheek hard, but there was no response, and his breathing was very light.

The water covered the back of his feet, and he glanced around in the car in panic. Eleven took out the fresh-keeping bags from the refrigerator, filled them with air, tied them with knots, and strung them together. Although the fear of death surrounded him, the extreme The excitement made him tremble slightly, but his hands were steady.

The car was tilted in the lake, the rear of the car was lower than the front, and the water had already covered Yan Changnian who was lying down. Eleven grabbed Yan Changnian's cell phone which was packed in a fresh-keeping bag and put it in the pocket of his trousers. I tried to make a call, but my phone has no signal.

Looking out from the car window, the lake water has been muddied to prevent too much sewage from pouring into Yan Changnian's mouth and nose. He just found a roll of tape in the car, tore off an airbag and pasted it with tape so that Yan Changnian's head could be covered. With the big bag caught, as long as he is fast enough, Yan Changnian will suffocate for a short time, and artificial respiration after landing is better than pouring sewage directly into his nose.

He helped Yan Changnian into a sitting position, cut his jacket into strips with a fruit knife, tied Yan Changnian on his back with cloth strips, and tied the fresh-keeping bags around his waist.

Eleven half knelt and unlocked the car door. Unexpectedly, he couldn't push it. It may be that the pressure of the lake was too great. He took a deep breath and kicked the door with his right foot, one foot, two feet, three feet... Finally, with the sole of his foot The car door was kicked open, the space in the car was already narrow, and water seeped in, the air was compressed to a very small place, and as soon as the car door fell, the water from outside immediately rushed in to squeeze the air out out.

It is not the first time that Eleven has experienced the feeling of being close to suffocation. The scene of drowning when he was five years old suddenly flooded into his mind. He stayed quietly for two seconds to let himself get used to the feeling of being surrounded by water, and dragged a The fresh-keeping bag was opened, and after taking a deep breath, the fresh-keeping bag collapsed immediately.

The water in the lake was cold in spring, and Lingling shuddered on Shishi Shiji. He immediately came to his senses and stepped out of the car carefully. There was thick mud on the bottom of the lake, which reached his knees. He bent slightly, untied the laces of his shoes, and took them off , the feeling of stagnation was lighter, but he was more careful when he set his feet. He had no way of knowing what was at the bottom of the lake.

Yan Changnian is 1 meters tall and weighs 88 kilograms. Although he is extremely strong on Shishi, he also feels a little overwhelmed. The sole of his right foot hurts, as does his chest. Recalling the lakeside environment he saw before the car entered the water, Shishi bypassed Car, go east.That side is the closest to the shore, and it seems that there is not much difference between the shore and the lake.

The bottom of the lake is uneven, and there are cracks in some places. As the light above the head changes, there is only one fresh-keeping bag left, mainly because it is carrying someone on its back, and the oxygen is consumed too quickly, but he has not even touched the edge of the lake, and he cannot see Yan Chang Years, but it is definitely not much better, in case of suffocation due to lack of oxygen due to staying in the water for too long...

I didn't think that I might drown and die. If I was just one person, after a short period of panic, Eleven might relax. Some things cannot be changed. Then Eleven is definitely the type of person who accepts the fastest, but there is still A Yan Changnian, even though they had quarreled ten minutes ago and were on the verge of breaking up, Eleven did not want this man to disappear from the world. He is so outstanding, treats himself so well, and gave so much that he never got before. Tenderness, he deserves to enjoy a normal life, not quit halfway.

The air from the last ziplock bag was also used up.

The feeling of the lake water entering the eyes was very bad. Eleven opened his eyes wide and looked at the environment at the bottom of the lake.There was a shadowy black-gray obstacle in front of him, his brain began to lack oxygen, and the scene in front of him was blurred. He staggered and stepped on something. The sharp thing pierced through the sole of his left foot, causing him to fall down suddenly. .

Trembling and touching, the thing outside was two fingers long, like a sharp stone or something. 11 grabbed the outside part with both hands and pulled it hard, pulling out the strip.

There was nothing wrong with the pain, at least Eleven was more conscious, tried to stand up, but failed several times in a row, Yan Changnian on his body was getting heavier and heavier, pressing down on him like a mountain.

Maybe the movement was too big, Yan Changnian suddenly groaned indistinctly, but there was nothing when he listened carefully, Eleven thought it was a hallucination, even if it was a hallucination, it gave him infinite strength, and finally stood up.

After the struggle just now, the nearby lake had already been muddied. Eleven walked forward intuitively, feeling pain all over his body, especially his chest, which was getting worse and worse.

He touched the stone, and there was not much air left in his lungs. The last will to survive made him climb up the stone and push it up. The surface of the stone was a bit slippery.

With a crash, the right hand was the first to stick out of the water.

The sun shines down, it is so dazzling, so warm.

Eleven put Yan Changnian down and pulled off the airbag that was close to Yan Changnian's face. Yan Changnian's face was blue and purple, and he was still unconscious. His heartbeat and breathing were so weak that he could hardly feel it.He took out his cell phone and looked through the phone book while taking off Yan Changnian's drenched clothes. Yan Changnian privately called his father "Bawang". Sure enough, there was a contact named Bawang in the phone book.

Dial out the phone, switch to speakerphone mode, put it next to you, and listen to the color ring tone "There is a kind of love called letting go" from the phone. It rang for a long time but no one answered. On November [-], I gave Yan Changnian artificial respiration. trembling.

Yan Changnian's lips were very cold, they used to be plump and ruddy, but now they are white and bluish.Eleven unprecedented remorse and self-blame.If he had had a good talk with Yan Changnian just now, they might not have ended up like this now. They were still in a warm and comfortable villa, instead of being naked and facing the threat of cold and death.

After a long time, the phone was connected, and a majestic voice came over: "You disobedient person still knows to call me?"

"...Help, life! The brakes failed... fell into the lake...Yan Changnian was unconscious..." Eleven spoke intermittently, the person at the other end was stunned, why wasn't it his son's voice?The other party's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, accompanied by bursts of coughing, as if he had been seriously injured, and the mobile phone signal was not very good, so he guessed while listening, but the more he listened, the more wrong he became.

"Don't turn off the phone! We'll be right over!"

The strength and heat from Eleven's body flowed away at an astonishing speed. The man was still unconscious, but his heart was beating slowly, and he was breathing imperceptibly.Eleven put him in a side-lying position, lay down next to him, put his arms around him, and pressed his chest against his chest to keep warm.

From the time the car rushed into the woods, fell into the lake, and walked out, it took only 2 minutes before and after, but it seemed like a lifetime.

As he breathed, blood came out of his mouth. It may be that he hit his ribs in the car. After some tossing just now, the cracked bone turned into a fracture, and the broken bone pierced into the lungs, which is why he coughed up blood.Can't sleep, can't sleep, Eleven thought vaguely, I don't know if he will die, but fortunately this man is still alive.

The wind passed through the forest, it was really cold, the world was blurred, and the senses began to fail, only the chest was still warm.

Ten minutes later, a helicopter followed the signal of the mobile phone and came over the small lake. Two figures embracing each other on the withered grass by the lake came into the view of the crew on board.

Over the years, Eleven has not acquired many things. He remembers a sentence that he read from nowhere, don’t be sad for what you don’t have, but be happy for what you have.

He has been doing this all the time, so he was able to walk through a long time alone, without depravity, and even possessed a youthful innocence.He doesn’t own much, but he is also happy. He remembers that his father made him a wooden pistol when he was young, and he proudly ran around among his friends holding the red-painted wooden pistol: “My father made it for him! Bababa...you got shot!"

Eleven was having a messy dream, my father went to the market, and when he came back, he brought a few candies that cost one penny, one for each child, they cheered and surrounded the father, the father who rarely smiled smiled and touched their heads ...Running all over the mountains and plains to pick wild fruits...Stealing pomegranates from the villagers, whether they are ripe or not, was ruined. After the neighbor who sued him left, his father chased him with bamboo branches all over the yard and beat him...In autumn, the pomegranate lying under the neem tree On the bamboo bed, the sun shines on the closed eyelids, and the autumn wind blows slowly... The yellow flood in summer, the bamboo forest with only green crowns exposed in the flood...

Yan Changnian glanced at the wall clock on the wall, picked up his suit jacket, and the secretary came in with a stack of documents: "President Yan..."

"I have something to go out, put these documents on my desk first, and help me postpone the meeting in the afternoon." Yan Changnian drove to the flower shop, his face was haggard, but he was well dressed, his short hair was neat and his chin was new The stubble was shaved, and his blue color made him more attractive as a mature man. He walked into a nursing home in the suburbs with a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

Eleven was in a coma for two months, with broken ribs, broken ribs pierced into the lungs, fractured feet, and pierced soles of the left foot... Excessive blood loss led to shock, respiratory and circulatory failure, postoperative infection... several times and death Passed by, but Eleven didn't know, he was lying quietly the whole time.

Yan Changnian put the flowers into the vase by the bed, threw yesterday's flowers into the trash can, poured warm water to wipe his body, kissed his forehead, and gently cleaned his fingers one by one, even under the nails. Eleven's nails have grown back and are very neatly trimmed. The long oval nails are pink.

He lowered his head to twist the towel, he seemed to see Eleven's fingers moving from the corner of his eyes, and looked at Eleven's face unconsciously, Eleven slowly opened his eyes and looked at him.

Yan Changnian shook his hand to ring the calling bell, as if afraid of scaring Shi Yi, he called him in a very low voice: "Jing Ming? Jing Ming! Are you awake..."

Eleven closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he seemed to see a figure moving in front of him, but his eyelids were heavy, and there was a distant voice.

My mind was in turmoil.who is he?This is where?Why is he here?Who is this handsome man, why is he crying while holding his face?It's really ugly for a man to cry, it hurts his face...