Riceless cooking

[come down]

The son of the couple surnamed Li was diagnosed as a vegetative state, surviving entirely on instruments, with a low consciousness, and the chance of waking up is even slimmer.The critical illness notice that the hospital should have issued has also been issued, and the ambiguous prediction has also been given. The decision whether to continue treatment is in the hands of the family members.

Duan Yiyuan stood in the doctor's office without saying a word. The couple surnamed Li were talking to the attending doctor, and they were planning to give up the treatment.

They think in a simple way, thinking that they can't catch people, and they can't fill the bottomless pit of medical expenses. It's better to give up the treatment and get insurance, and when they catch people, there will be compensation.

Duan Yiyuan understood them, and advised them when he left the hospital.

"If you voluntarily give up treatment, it will be difficult for murderers to be convicted. The law is not perfect. If killing is not the direct cause of death, there will be too many loopholes that can be exploited, and the crime will be greatly reduced."

"Not only is it not easy to sentence, but the fine will also be reduced."

His purpose is to send Zhou Wang to prison, maybe four or five years, maybe longer, and not give him a chance to escape.

The couple surnamed Li believed him easily, and said repeatedly: "I listen to the lawyer."

But this is not enough.

He knew that Zhou would do anything for the sake of his only younger brother. The couple are greedy people. In the name of medical expenses, they might exhaust Zhou. Moreover, he was very sure that if Zhou Wang could be exchanged for money, Free from punishment, Zhou Yao and the two couples will definitely reach an agreement.

So that vegetative person shouldn't linger on like this.

If he died without the consent of the family members to give up the treatment, and just died quietly on the hospital bed, then Zhou Wang would be convicted of homicide and there would be no future troubles.

Duan Yiyuan said goodbye to the couple, then drove the car out of the hospital, found a secluded alley and stopped, took off his white coat in the carriage, and changed into a black coat with a stand-up collar.

He turned off the engine, put his fingers on the steering wheel, and knocked again and again. It was obviously a faint sound from the impact with the leather case, but it hit his eardrum, which was amplified countless times, making it unbearable and heart-palpiating.

Then he opened the car door, and the cold wind came in, enveloping him for a moment.

He said in his heart, Duan Yiyuan, you are fucking crazy.

In this kind of weather, when everyone is wrapped up in their clothes and hurrying down the street, no one will notice that a man walks out of the alley, and no one will notice that he returns to the hospital that he left just 10 minutes ago.At this time, it was getting late, but the hospital was not deserted. This was the largest hospital in the city, and the daily flow of people was comparable to a tourist attraction. He followed the crowded elevator to the 13th floor of the inpatient department, and then walked into Li Yuan's room.

The pale young man with sunken cheeks on the hospital bed was lifeless. His trachea was cut open and the airway of the ventilator was fixed. His passive breathing sound was low and hoarse.

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"Where are you going?"

Zhou Liao asked in the dark, his brother's back paused, and he turned to him.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Liao stretched out his hand, touched the corner of Zhou Wang's clothes, and held it tightly in his hand.

If he hadn't been asleep, Zhou Wang would have left him so silently. His forehead still had the temperature of his brother's lips secretly imprinted on his forehead. It was a long, frozen kiss, used to bid farewell of.

Damn it.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and Zhou Wang wanted to leave quietly and return to City X to surrender.Tao Tao's call made him hopeful, perhaps surrendering himself is the best way out for him and his brother.

But Zhou found him.

There was a throat-choking silence in the simple bedroom, and the two of them almost refused to give in to each other in a confrontational posture, until Zhou Liao got up from the bed, without warning, stretched out his hands to hold Zhou Wang's face.

"Don't go." He whispered, then kissed his younger brother's lips, this time without any hesitation or shyness, his kiss was full of strong possessiveness, the force almost bit Zhou Wang's tongue.

No one spoke anymore.

The room was like a ravenous black hole, gulping down gasping breaths and cries trapped in its throat.

No one will come to save them.

Zhou Li opened his legs and knelt on the heels of Zhou Wang's legs. His brother's hot and hard penis pressed against him, so vivid that people couldn't deceive themselves. This was just a dream representing desire.

Zhou Wang's palms were wide, with well-defined joints, and every inch of skin he touched was like a fire cluster. It was so hot that Zhou Wang had no time to shiver, and his whole body was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames without the slightest light.He breathed wantonly, oppressing his lungs constantly, the heart in his chest was beating like it was about to squeeze his throat open, and then his Adam's apple rolling up and down was caught off guard by Zhou Wang.

Zhou Wang was biting him, sucking and tearing his skin in a way like eating with a strong appetite, the slight pain was dense and suffocating.

The lower bodies of the two of them were already sticky and wet, and someone's liquid had already soaked Zhou's mouth until it became slightly soft, so it was not difficult for Zhou Wang to insert his first finger.

The expansion is sloppy, but adequate.

Zhou Liao hugged his younger brother who had grown into a young man tightly. His body was hot and powerful, full of vitality and impossible to wither.

He felt pain, a pain of being filled.

Xiao Wang's scorching breath sprayed on his ears, and his ear pinna was bitten lightly.

"Brother, I am in you."

That was the only sentence that Zhou Wang said that night, but it was like a brand stuck deep in the flesh and bones, which could never be wiped away.

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"Sending a text message to Mo Yi?" Zhou Wang leaned over and looked at his brother's phone screen.

At this time, the smog is heavy, and the winter in K City is cold and damp. The two of them have been wandering outside for the past few years. The coldness of K City is the most irresistible, but the spring and summer here are really warm and beautiful, but they haven't had time yet. I don't know if I still have the chance to experience it.

Weeks later, I explained everything clearly in the text message, and then shut down the phone after sending it.He pulled the scarf: "Well, I don't know what to say on the phone. That guy probably thought I was joking. I'm really sorry for him, and there's no need to involve him."

Zhou Wang nodded, agreeing.

"Your pancakes." The steaming breakfast was served, and the two took the food, biting down in unison, eating as they walked.Since childhood, the brothers with completely different looks only unexpectedly resembled each other when they were eating, and people would think "ah, they were born from the same mother's womb."

I don't know who took the initiative first. While eating the pancakes and fruits, the empty hands were held together, and they didn't talk much. They were so leisurely as if they really wanted to go on a trip. The fingers protruding from Huhu's sleeves were intertwined, very attached.

They used their ID cards to buy train tickets. It was very difficult to buy train tickets as the Spring Festival travel season approached. They only had tickets left. They didn't have any luggage on their hands, and they looked much more relaxed than other passengers with big bags and small bags.

The two sat down next to each other, and there was a lot of noise in the carriage, and the more remote the train traveled, the more quiet the carriage gradually became.

Zhou Wang leaned on his brother's shoulder and smiled lightly: "If you don't say anything, this scene looks like I'm going to elope with you."

Zhou Li's face was a little hot, but he still groped and held his brother's hand: "It will be fine."

The desolate scenery outside the window seems to be chilling through the glass. Whether it is the open fields or the narrow and close mountain walls, they are all locked in winter, covered in gray frost and dew, unable to live.

At this time, it seems that there is no opportunity for spring to come.

Zhou Liao felt the body temperature of his younger brother snuggling against him, and his palms were slightly damp with sweat.He didn't think about how things had come to be like this, that things that bothered and bound him before suddenly didn't matter, and he didn't ask why.

Maybe that's how it should be.

They have slept together with their legs wrapped around their hands since they were young. They are intimate and love each other more than themselves. He just realizes later than Xiao Wang that he can accept Xiao Wang in another way.

When Xiao Wang entered him, he felt satisfied.

That feeling of owning someone completely, or rather, that fit is more like belonging, as if they were originally one and now they finally merged.

Zhou Yao closed his eyes, the sound of the train rubbing against the track was more vivid than the sound of breathing in the carriage. The world was quiet and noisy, and they were obviously stuffed into the same tin box, but they had nothing to do with each other.

In the past, he probably cared about the two men being too intimate and causing criticism, but now he only cares about the breath of his younger brother whispering on the side of his neck.

At one point he does have a rare romantic connection, and hopefully it's really an elopement.

And Xiaowang will be together forever.

"It's Zhou, I love you."

A clear whisper suddenly came to my ears, the kid didn't sleep at all, just waiting to give him the final blow when he was completely immersed and relaxed.

"Brother..." His eyelashes brushed against his skin, and they were so close, "I love you."

In this crowded, turbid air compartment.

Zhou Liao realized that he had ushered in his unique and one-time love.

Until he was stopped by a police car at the train station where people were coming and going, and plainclothes rushed up and exaggeratedly separated him and Xiao Wang, and they were pressed on the dirty ground.

His mind was still full of blinding, quiet and loud nerve tingling.

The disordered joy and sorrow that accompany love.