best day

How hard are people, and how fragile are people?

Will you be knocked out of all confidence by a small thing?

Can you make it through the unimaginably difficult and bumpy journey?

On the morning when he learned of his illness, Zheng Luolai had a very, very long sleep.

In the dream, he has no fear or despair, but has been sitting in a sunny house, looking at the people around him with the warmest smiles in the world.

After waking up, rather than being sad, I actually felt that this extravagant wish was very real.

Of course, whether it is true or not, only the future can prove it.

Zheng Luolai decided to walk this bridge of life and death alone.

Nietzsche Quote: What doesn't kill you makes you stronger in the end.

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Jiang Yushang was busy treating his condition, and Du Yi enjoyed it.

So Ermeng, who was always unable to contact the gangster, didn't realize what happened at all.

He was still busy worrying about whether the professional exam was open-book or closed-book, looking up the classroom in a hurry on campus.

Just as I was about to enter the teaching building, I suddenly found that many people surrounded the bulletin board not far away.

Thirty-eight crowds gathered around to join in the fun, and Dewey just took a look, and then he was stupidly among the students as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

On the bulletin board, someone wrote messily on a large poster: "The second son of Du Qisheng is gay!!!"

Then he named him by name, and even Dewey's department and dormitory room were clearly written.

There are a few photos next to it, which are nothing more than the appearance of Ermeng and the gangster holding hands or smiling at each other outside.

Putting half-truths there, it is really easy to cause a lot of discussion.

The air froze for a while, and the people around also noticed the existence of the main character of the news, and they all backed away and looked at the pale-faced Dewey.

Dewey's mind was in a mess, he reached out to tear off the poster with instinct, and cursed: "Fuck, who did this kind of prank."

As he said that, he rolled up the ball of paper and fled away with Luo Huang.

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Feeling flustered and not knowing what to do, Dewey finally went to the classroom to attend class, only to find that everyone was looking at him from time to time, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

To be honest, it's not news that there are gays and lesbians in the media, but if the protagonist is replaced by himself, especially when his father is involved, it feels really serious.

After thinking about it, I could only ask Zheng Luolai what to do.

Unexpectedly, the text messages were not answered, the phone calls were not connected, and it simply disappeared from the world.

Dewey frowned and asked around, and finally Jiang Yushang sent him a message saying, "Zheng Luolai is in the hospital..."

Dewey was shocked: "Ah?! Sick?"

Jiang Yushang had already been entrusted by someone, so he could only vaguely say: "I was beaten, go and see if you have nothing to do."

Dewey didn't care what the students were thinking, so he raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I have diarrhea!"

The teacher frowned unbearably: "Get out!"

Dewey immediately ran out of the classroom with his bag and torn posters in his arms.

He was sweating profusely from running, and finally got a taxi at the school gate, and then went to the hospital to find a ward.

When he really broke into Zheng Luolai's room suddenly, the gangster was already tired and fell asleep.

Dewey shouted out of breath, "What's wrong with you! Who hit you! Was it my brother!"

Zheng Luolai was awakened by his road blindness, opened his eyes in a daze and said, "No, it's okay..."

There was still gauze on his head, and his face was haggard.

Dewey went to the bed sadly and knelt down, whispering: "I'm sorry, it must be my brother, it's not your fault at all, you shouldn't suffer like this..."

Zheng Luolai was still infused with fluid, and he was struggling to even touch his head: "Hey, I provoked others myself, and it's none of your brother's business."

Dewey asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zheng Luolai shook his head.

Dewey asked again: "What do you want to eat?"

Zheng Luolai shook his head.

Dewey stared into his eyes, and said in a sour tone, "Why didn't you tell me when you got hurt, only Jiang Yushang?"

He said it as if he didn't think other girls were very attractive at the beginning.

Zheng Luolai's mood was rather complicated, he did not answer but changed the subject: "What did you take..."

Only then did Dewey remember, he opened it angrily and said, "I don't know who did it! Shit, it's strange that my dad doesn't know this time, I want to ask you what to do!"

The black and white characters on the poster were particularly glaring. At first, the hooligan suspected that the Du family had attacked him, but now he doesn't think so.

It was he and Dewey who got revenge, and that was the one who would hate them together.

How many can there be?

Seeing that Zheng Luolai was distracted, Dewey quickly shook his hands and said, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Luolai said lightly: "I'm dizzy, don't go back, stay with me tonight."

Anyway, Ermeng didn't want to see her father and brother, so she immediately nodded in agreement.

Zheng Luolai smiled, with a hopeless tenderness in his eyes.

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The advantage of the intensive care unit is that no one will disturb you when you don't want to be disturbed.

Obviously there was an escort bed, but Dewey didn't feel too crowded and lay down next to Zheng Luolai to join in the fun, and said happily, "Look at you being beaten, you can't do it without me!"

Zheng Luolai rubbed his sore arm from the infusion, and hummed.

Dewey put his arms around his waist: "Is it very uncomfortable, why don't you like talking?"

Zheng Luolai looked at the silly boy's expression, and said in his heart, "I'm tired, go to sleep."

"Well, good night." Dewey closed his eyes and lay on the same pillow as him, breathing close at hand.

Inside the dark ward, it was so warm and reassuring.

But it can't be like this in the future, right?

Zheng Luolai understood very well, so even though he was extremely tired, he still tried his best to pinch his hands to prevent himself from falling asleep.

He wanted to soberly feel the happiness in his heart.

He is afraid that the future is too far away, and he will forget everything that should not be forgotten.