Doomed

Shen Rang suddenly felt that Pang Hui had become indifferent to him.This indifference is in action.Pang Hui is a soldier, a soldier who doesn't talk much.Since the two men lived together, their conversations have changed from two sentences a day to more than a dozen sentences a day, and only slightly more when they encounter a case recently.Pang Hui's care for him and his thoughtfulness are all through actions.

Shen Rang usually likes to sleep with the door closed, and Pang Hui will nag before going to bed. When Shen Rang wakes up, he often finds that his door is slightly open.He knew that Pang Hui would wait for him to fall asleep in the middle of the night to see him.Every time Shen Yang has a translated manuscript, Pang Hui will go to buy fruit for him.The most bought fruit in summer is watermelon, because only the watermelon will not let it dry like that.

Shen Yang knew Pang Hui's daily regular jobs.Getting along for a long time let him know when the washing machine runs, when the three meals are served, and when Pang Hui goes out to buy vegetables.Shen Hang's clothes are never folded, Pang Hui hangs them in Shen Hang's closet.Shen Hang's habit of placing clothes in order is Pang Hui's habit of placing clothes in order.Although Shen Lang tried his best to draw a clear line between himself and Pang Hui, eight years of life made them synchronized in many ways.

Pang Hui knew exactly when Shen Lang needed to cut his nails.Pang Hui is a soldier, and he pays great attention to the cleanliness of his appearance.His cups are always stacked like cubes, and there is always only one psychology book on his bedside to read before going to bed.The water glasses on the table will be wiped clean when not in use and placed upside down.He is a strong soldier who can roll in the mud and at the same time be clean and tidy like a woman.His fingernails are always flesh-colored, and the white crescent moon cannot be seen. When he cuts his nails, he will hand the nail clippers to Shen to dry, but Shen hangs far more nails than Pang Hui, especially when he needs to time to use capacity.Shen Lang once took Pang Hui's nail clippers, and responded to Pang Hui's praise of his good resilience with a deadpan but unusually calm face: "The metabolism is fast, and the life span is not long."

Pang Hui froze for a moment before thinking of how to answer: "You are still young."

Shen Rang is 27 years old this year, and Pang Hui is 37 years old, ten years older than him.

Shen Yang didn't say anything at that time.

Pang Hui's indifference lasted overnight, and Shen Rang felt it almost that morning.After Pang Hui greeted him for breakfast, he went out without telling Shen Yang where he had gone.Shen Hangshi ate breakfast without taste, and for the first time found that eating alone felt a bit weird.He was used to Pang Hui being beside him and finishing his meal in a well-trained manner, and then sat on the side waiting for him. There was no one taking up space next to him, and Shen Yang felt that the dining table was getting bigger.Pang Hui left lunch for him, and he didn't come back until dinner.Shen Yang didn't say anything, and the two ate in silence after he finished dinner.

After three days like this, the Kingdom seems to have made progress, and they stopped looking for Shen Yang.Pang Hui seemed to have a new job, so he went out every morning and came back before dinner.When Pang Hui came back that evening, he rarely saw Shen Hang sitting on the sofa and pressing the TV remote control.He can't remember when he bought this TV, and he can't remember whether he bought it or gave it away.Because Shen Yang has moved too many times, each time the situation is different.

But Shen Yang almost never watches TV.

Pang Hui suddenly felt again the few years before he lived with Shen Yang, when he came back to Shen Yang from his parents' house during the Spring Festival.Shen Yang was just as bored as he was pressing the remote control, watching the TV turn around and playing the same content one by one.Shen Yang's attention was not on the TV program at all, his eyes were empty and his face was expressionless.

Pang Hui felt a twinge in his heart, a little sad.He said, "What are you looking at?"

Shen Yang looked back at him.That look was a bit hollow, and Pang Hui couldn't react, he just felt flustered.

Shen Yang didn't answer, he stood up and asked Pang Hui: "What are you doing?"

Pang Hui tensed subconsciously, then he relaxed his body and said, "I have to leave here in one year, and I don't want to continue this job, so I want to change jobs like Fan Tingye. Busy looking for work."

"You're not a policeman anymore?" Shen Yang asked again.

"It depends on the situation. If I want to do it, I have to be allowed to do it." Pang Hui smiled calmly.He is an exceptional police officer. Although he has excellent grades in the army, he is notoriously disobedient in handling Shen Yang's case.It is indeed not easy for Pang Hui to change direction.No one wants a subordinate who does not take the usual path and likes to trouble the system.But Pang Hui also has Pang Hui's advantages. He wants to find a job that suits him within the adjustable range, but this job is not so easy to find.This requires the grooming of interpersonal relationships.

When Shen Yang heard what he said, he didn't respond. He turned off the TV and sat at the dining table.Pang Hui was a little surprised, and said, "You'll be fine for a while, I'll cook first."

Shen Lang didn't move, he looked at Pang Hui without saying a word, then lowered his head and picked up a book to read.

Pang Hui put his mind down a little, and wanted to ask Shen Yang what he did today and why he was so abnormal, but he didn't ask after thinking about it.After the two finished their dinner, Shen Yang walked back to the room alone.Pang Hui felt that he was back to normal again.

Pang Hui has been counting the days. It has been three days since Shen Yang made the prediction of lying on the track, and an accident is about to happen in two days, and Shen Yang has not responded so far. Is it because the reaction is too weak and he is already away during the day? Have you ever reacted?

Shen Yang's physical recovery ability is very strong. He saw the death of two people before and didn't let him go to see the god of death. He might be able to recover from a small injury in less than half a day.

When Pang Hui thought so, he didn't dare to ask Shen Yang if he had experienced pain in the past two days.Because that would seem to be self-disclosure of one's own negligence.

On the morning of the fourth day, Pang Hui went out a little late.Shen Yang stayed peacefully in his room.He asked Shen Yang to call him as soon as he had something to do, and Shen Yang responded and said he knew.

Not long after Pang Hui left, Shen Yang suddenly clutched his chest and fell down from the edge of the table.

The feeling of suffocation and severe pain was like an elephant slammed into him, and then crushed him. He pressed his chest and thighs, curled up on the ground, and his hands and feet cramped at the same time.He heard a "crack" sound from his legs, and his chest seemed to be pressed by a mountain, suffocating him.He stretched out his twitching hand as hard as he could and grabbed at the edge of the table, but his stiff and convulsive hand failed to touch anything.His eyes kept rolling white, his face flushed red, and his body twisted and struggled on the ground.He didn't make any sound for a while, and then the panting sounded slowly and protractedly.Shen Hang struggled for half an hour on the ground like a worm that had been stepped on in two, and then completely froze by the chair.

Pang Hui felt a little restless all day long outside.It would have been nice if I had asked Shen Yang before if his symptoms had appeared.He thought about it all the time.If it does not appear, the fourth day is the day when Shen Yang is most likely to develop symptoms.Although the victim was only cut by a knife, Pang Hui was always worried.He looked at Wang Guo and said, "I can't stay anymore today, I have to go back early."

"What's the matter?" Wang Guo was about to show him a relationship list, but he was taken aback when he heard his words.

"My eyelids have been twitching today, and I always feel that there is something in my heart."

"The people's policeman, the hero of the army, can you still believe this?" Wang Guo smiled and patted his broad shoulders.

Pang Hui also laughed self-deprecatingly, and said, "I can't help it. I've been worrying about it for eight years. It's really not that easy to get rid of this habit."

"That's okay, you go first, and I'll call you tonight if I have something to do. Keep in touch. "

Pang Hui smiled, gestured to Wang Guo, and left with the key.Before he left the police station, he was still walking. After he left the police station, he walked faster and faster, and finally started to trot.He stepped into his car with a big stride, started it quickly, and drove home.

Come home, come home!

Pang Hui's palms were sweaty, and some meaningless thoughts circled in his mind for a long time. When did the word "home" come from?That was Shen Lang's house, when did it become his home?He didn't even own half of that house.Shen Yang kept buying, renting, and selling houses, and none of the houses had Pang Hui written on their real estate certificates.But Pang Hui lived in Shen Yang's house for eight years.

Come home, come home!

Pang Hui's lips kept moving, unconsciously repeating these words.

He kept thinking about Shen Yang's words at the time, pondering every word in his mind, and determined that the Ren Sen that Shen Yang predicted had just left the subway and was cut by a knife.But Shen Yang didn't go into details.Why was he cut?Cut for what?In the subway or outside the platform?

Pang Hui found that Shen Yang described very few details in this prediction, compared to his previous style.

Wang Guo and others couldn't see anything, but Pang Hui, who had read Shen Yang's notebook, was very familiar with Shen Yang's recording style.Shen Yang will write the details of the client's misfortune in great detail, and sometimes he can even accurately write a certain damaged internal organ or muscle.Shen Yang knows the human body very well because he is a forensic doctor.

go home quickly!

Pang Hui suddenly recalled all the unusual reactions that Shen Yang had made in his previous predictions.He didn't take off his glasses, his first prediction didn't work out, he paused while writing "Mid-Levels"...

All the details that are not discovered by others are infinitely magnified in Pang Hui's mind, maybe they are useless, but Pang Hui can't help thinking wildly.His car was speeding at the top speed limit on city roads, and he arrived home an hour later.

After he pushed open the door, he immediately called out "Ah Rang".No one responded to him.Pang Hui's heart seemed to have another bigger stone falling down.He didn't care to take off his shoes, and rushed in directly, hoping that Shen Yang didn't answer him because he didn't hear him like last time.Or maybe he went out.But Pang Hui had quickly glanced at the shoe cabinet when he entered the door - there was no mud.Pang Hui had just cleaned Shen Lang's shoes, but Shen Lang didn't touch it at all.

Pang Hui rushed into Shen Yang's room in three steps at a time, but the short distance made him feel extremely long.He slammed the door open and didn't see Shen Lang at first glance, but only saw the chair leaning to one side. Then he took a step forward and saw Shen Lang lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Pang Hui's chest suddenly felt tight.He quickly stepped forward and gently and quickly turned Shen Hang's head buried on the ground, and saw his pale face.Pang Hui's fingers resting on Shen Rang's neck could still feel his weak heartbeat, and his raised heart dropped slightly, but his face was still pale with anxiety.He called Shen Hang several times, and then kicked the chair away to vent the anger that had been pent up all the way in his heart.For Shen Yang, he has learned almost all the first aid methods, but there are still many methods that are limited by the equipment.He quickly dialed 120 with his mobile phone to report the address, and then threw the phone aside.

Shen Rang had a weak and irregular heartbeat, but he could barely feel his breathing. With his mind blank, Pang Hui instinctively turned him over carefully and performed CPR and artificial respiration for him.

Shen Rang's chest continued to rise and fall with his palms, and Pang Hui's strength was balanced and moderate.He learned to do this and went to the hospital for training.He had trained in the army before, and had used it a few times, but his brothers were all strong soldiers, and the strength to strike them was different from that of Shen Yang.No matter how Pang Hui pressed, Shen Yang's heartbeat was still weak, even stagnant.His face was as blue as if he had been hanged to death, and the blood lingered on his lips, even turning them purple.Pang Hui pressed and breathed hard for him, feeling that his eyes were blurred in the chaos of his brain.He kept yelling "Ah Rang" repeatedly, regretting why he left home.Do you want to prove that you can leave Shen Yang?Or "for the sake of Shen Yang"?

After nearly 5 minutes, Shen Yang's body bounced, and suddenly took a deep breath.Pang Hui felt the air in his mouth being taken away, and Shen Yang's body stiffened suddenly.Pang Hui heard the sound of Shen Hang's breathing, and his chest was heaving violently.

Pang Hui hugged Shen Yang violently.

Shen Hang's breathing gradually stabilized, and he made a low voice after a while: "Why are you crying..."

Pang Hui buried his face on Shen Rang's shoulder, but couldn't hold back the tears welling up in his eyes.Shen Hang looked at the ceiling in his arms, making her dizzy for a while.He raised his weak hands and hugged Pang Hui's back.

It took a long time for Pang Hui to speak normally."I'm going to take you to the hospital," he said.

Shen Yang didn't object, he looked deeply at Pang Hui's red eyes, and let Pang Hui hug him in the least hurtful way.Pang Hui looked ahead and said, "Ren Sen was not injured by the knife. He was the one lying on the rails, right?"

Shen Yang did not refute.Pang Hui squeezed Shen Yang's hand tightly.Shen Yang said, "I don't need to go to the hospital." But Pang Hui didn't listen to him.He sent Shen Yang to the ambulance, and then climbed up himself.

After Shen Lang entered the hospital, he observed for one night and was discharged the next morning.That night, Shen Hang slept on a familiar hospital bed, and Pang Hui slept on his bed.

Shen Yang thought to himself that this was not the first time he had suffered such a serious injury.It's not a big deal.But this is under the premise that Pang Hui is there.

He looked at the snow-white ceiling and suddenly said, "Don't go."

Pang Hui, who should have been asleep, moved a little and raised his head.One of his hands grabbed Shen Yang's wrist, and he never let go after Shen Lang settled down.

Shen Yang went on to say, "One year later."

Pang Hui was silent for a long time in the darkness, then he stood up, bent over, and pressed his lips to Shen Hang's lips in the darkness.

Shen Yang didn't move at all.

Pang Hui could feel the fishy and salty taste on Shen Yang's dry lips.It was left over from the artificial respiration for him before.Pang Hui asked on his lips: "You saw my bad luck. Are you in pain?"

Shen Hang looked at his black and white eyes in the dark.Then he slightly propped up his upper body with the other hand, and said, "I haven't seen your bad luck."