Yuhe

September in City Z is already a bit bleak.

Today's air is exceptionally good, there is no dazzling sunshine and rain, but just soft and just right.

In the playful playground, a lonely figure sits on a bench, holds a cotton candy in his hand, and suddenly looks at the little rabbit on it for a long time.

Then, he grabbed a piece of marshmallow with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sweet, like the taste of a long time ago.

Song Yuhe finally licked it directly. After eating the marshmallow, he suddenly felt that his whole mood became better, but it was only for a short moment, and Song Yuhe immediately started to cough violently.

He hurriedly took out the toilet paper from his pocket, and not long after, the white paper towel was dyed red.

This is no surprise to Song Yuhe.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him, and he doesn't want to see it. He just wants to do something that he hasn't done for a long time and has always wanted to do.

Song Yuhe took out his wallet and went to the ticket office to buy a ticket for the Ferris wheel.

I heard that sitting on the highest point of the Ferris wheel will have a different view, one step closer to the sky, and maybe there will be a small surprise.

But when Song Yuhe sat on it, there were tall buildings one after another, standing there ruthlessly. Song Yuhe didn't know whether he was bored or tired, so he fell asleep in it.

When he woke up, Song Yuhe just left silently, and he continued to try one facility after another.

Riding wooden horses, bumper cars, roller coasters, pirate ships, etc., Song Yuhe was playing very seriously. Although he was very happy, he always felt that something was missing.

Also, he couldn't figure out why he came to the playground.

It seems that I have wanted to come here since a long time ago, and I am a little envious of the children who come to play with their families.

For the rest of his life, he wanted to have a good time, but he had no one to accompany him.

Song Yuhe returned to the house he rented near the playground. There were boxes of wine inside, and there were countless empty wine bottles on the ground that he had been drinking for the past few days.

If the landlord saw such a scene, he would probably be troubled. Song Yuhe took the basket and picked up the wine bottles one by one, and put them in a corner of the room.

The house here is very simple, with nothing but a bed, a somewhat worn-out wooden cabinet, and a chair.

Song Yuhe bought himself a quilt and pillow, which were filled with silk and soft, and he liked to sleep in it.

When he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep, Song Yuhe would drink a large case of wine he ordered to stimulate his intestines, and then he would sit by the window and watch the busy traffic outside, not daring to think about anything.

Song Yuhe knew that his body was getting worse day by day, and one day he even found it difficult to pick up the wine bottle.

He just lay quietly on the bed, not wanting to do anything, just waiting, waiting for the day of liberation.

Sometimes when people calm down, the pain will be relieved a lot.

He was really too tired, and he didn't want to ask for anything extravagantly anymore.

Until the door of his room was roughly kicked open, a person shouted his name angrily in front of him: "Song Yuhe!"

It was a tall man with a face that he once dreamed of, but Song Yuhe couldn't believe it. That person would never leave work because of his affairs, and that person would never leave work because of him. None will come back because of him.

Moreover, how did he find himself in the vast sea of ​​people? This is just a sign before the end of life.

Song Yuhe turned his face away, he didn't want to see this person.

"Song Yuhe!" The man had an orderly tone, and wanted Song Yuhe to look at him. What he was holding was the hospital's diagnosis report, but he didn't believe it at all. He was fine when he left. Song Yuhe didn't He might get sick, his body is so special, how could he get sick!

"Cancer diagnosis form? Heh," Xu Jinzhong read it again in front of Song Yuhe, and then sneered, "This is the first time that I have changed my business trip itinerary because of someone. If this is your trick, then you Won."

Xu Jinzhong spoke so condescendingly, and kept looking down on Song Yuhe, as if this was a great reward for Song Yuhe.

However, Song Yuhe didn't express anything, he just looked at a certain place with loose eyes, as if he didn't believe Xu Jinzhong at all.

If it was in the past, Song Yuhe would be so happy that he could not find his way when he heard such news, he would hug him happily, and ask him to kiss him happily, but now, Song Yuhe didn't express anything, he didn't even make any sound, which made him Xu Jinzhong panicked.

Even so, he still maintains his grandeur: "Song Yuhe, if you win, I can give you another three days."

Seeing that Song Yuhe didn't respond, he thought that the other party felt that there was too little time, and he was right, Song Yuhe was so dependent on him, these three days would not be enough for him no matter what.

"That's ten days."

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"Fifteen days."

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"20 days, no more. At worst, I won't be on a business trip. I'll spend the rest of the day with you, until... until the day I get married."

However, no matter how the young master changed his price, Song Yuhe seemed to ignore him at all.

Xu Jinzhong didn't believe that Song Yuhe was really sick at all. Even if there was a hospital diagnosis report, it must have been forged by Song Yuhe. Song Yuhe is not stupid, so it is not difficult to forge a fake diagnosis report.

Song Yuhe was deceiving him, Song Yuhe wanted to seduce him in this way, Song Yuhe was expanding the guilt in his heart.

Young master Xu was not fooled, and he didn't want to scare himself. How could a dignified young master of the Xu family be played around by his little lover.

"Yuhe, I know you want to be with me, but it's simply impossible. If you think about it, you will have money that you can't spend in your lifetime, and it's not like you'll never see each other again. "Xu Jinzhong slowed down his tone.

Song Yuhe just closed his eyes, he didn't want to see Xu Jinzhong.

Why is the imagined Xu Jinzhong still so arrogant and self-righteous.

Why did the imaginary Xu Jinzhong still make him so sad.

Xu Jinzhong helped his forehead helplessly, since when did he actually be led by the nose by his little lover.

Ever since Aunt Chen told him that Song Yuhe was leaving, he rushed over from abroad in a hurry. During this period, he mobilized a lot of interpersonal relationships and funds to find Song Yuhe. Since when did he become so willful.

Moreover, he has also learned to be proud of being favored, knowing that Xu Jinzhong cares about him, so he hangs on to him.

He felt that Song Yuhe probably wanted to run away from home and make him feel guilty, let him pursue, and finally agreed not to get married.

But for Xu Jinzhong, it is not difficult to find someone in the country now, even if Song Yuhe runs away, he can go anywhere. If he can be forced not to get married because he ran away from home, then Song Yuhe is too naive.

Xu Jinzhong walked to Song Yuhe's bedside, and found that Yuhe looked haggard, probably because he had been crying for the past few days.

Also, Song Yuhe didn't eat well at all, his face was sunken.

Xu Jinzhong stretched out his hand to caress Song Yuhe's face, Song Yuhe's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyelashes were still full of moisture, Xu Jinzhong knew that Song Yuhe had also been suffering these few days.

"Yuhe, let's go home first." Xu Jinzhong felt distressed. He reached into Song Yuhe's quilt and wanted to hold Song Yuhe's hand, but when he touched a hand that looked like dry wood, his expression instantly changed. become different.

This is Yuhe's hand?

There is no flesh, just a hard bone.

He seemed to realize that something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt covering Song Yuhe's body. The next scene made Xu Jinzhong completely collapse.

Song Yuhe's whole body shrunk, as if the flesh on his hands and legs had been cut off, which made the surrounding clothes extraordinarily wide, and the part of his stomach was raised and protruded abnormally, as if all the flesh had gone to his stomach That piece goes.

Only his stomach protruded, and there was no doubt that something unkind had grown there.

Xu Jinzhong fell into an unprecedented fear, he almost knelt down, held Song Yuhe's cold hand with both hands, and kissed his forehead, his voice was trembling all the time, it was so frightening:

"Yuhe, Yuhe, what's wrong with you? Tell me what's wrong with you? Are you really...you really...Yuhe, why didn't you tell me in the first place? Why?"

"Yuhe, you were fine at first, why didn't you tell me? Why did you keep it from me?"

Song Yuhe half opened his eyes, he looked at Xu Jinzhong in front of him, and saw his hands with only bones left, as if everything was in a dream.

How could Xu Jinzhong have such an expression? He looked so worried, so panicked, and so...gentle, not at all condescending like he was at the beginning.

Probably God pity me, actually let a rich man care about me so much.

Ah.

That's just guilt.

If he didn't know the truth, he might be grateful to Xu Jinzhong again. The former self lived such a ridiculous life.

Xu Jinzhong saw that Song Yuhe had such a little reaction to him, he eagerly hugged Song Yuhe, held Song Yuhe tightly in his arms, coaxed Song Yuhe, and ran out with Song Yuhe in his arms.

Xu Jinzhong's eyes turned red, and the Yuhe in his hand had become very light, so light that he could hug it with a light lift.

The person who was afraid turned into Xu Jinzhong instead.

"Yuhe, don't be afraid, we can go to the hospital soon."

"Yuhe, go to the hospital for an operation and you will recover slowly."

"Yuhe, when the time comes, I'll take you out to play, and I'll give you whatever you want."

"And Yuhe, I have another gift for you, I will open it for you later, you will definitely like it."

"When you are well, I will take you on vacation. I will delay with them for a few more years, and you will be fine, Yuhe."

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Xu Jinzhong hugged Song Yuhe, and he felt that the person in his arms was no longer the weight of a normal person, just like holding a sandbag, so light, as if he was about to lose weight soon.

Xu Jinzhong hugged Song Yuhe even tighter, for fear that he would bump Song Yuhe when he was about to walk.

He really didn't dare to imagine how he had changed into what he is now in the blink of an eye when he was fine more than ten days ago.

Xu Jinzhong was trembling, and carried Song Yuhe downstairs. A group of people looked at them with strange eyes, and looked at the regretful expression on the tall man's face.