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The night passed slowly.

Fang Yongxiang finally arrived at one or two o'clock in the morning. Seeing that Fang Shaoyang was still awake, he didn't stay long. After asking about the situation, he went back to rest and said he would come back after dawn.

He Qiao stayed by the bed the whole time, not daring to sleep.

There was no way to pass the long night, so he flipped through the photos he took with Fang Shaoyang, looked at the videos they recorded for Wukong together, and listened to the laughter in it.I used to think that those things had passed for a long time, and the screen began to turn yellow. When I really made up my mind to face it that night, I found that the memory was still very fresh.

When it was almost dawn, he fell asleep beside the bed.When he woke up again, he straightened his back, and a suit jacket slipped off his shoulders.

The person who just woke up was a little confused, and he waited for a few seconds before picking it up.When I took a closer look, my heart skipped a beat.

It belongs to Shao Yang.

But the room was still so quiet, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the light shining on Fang Shaoyang's face, who was deeply asleep, looked extremely pale.I didn't know what was going on, and someone pushed the door behind me and came in.

"Are you awake?" It was Shirley. She didn't leave at all, and just stayed overnight in a hotel near the hospital.

Seeing He Qiao clutching the dress in a daze, she said, "I was afraid you would catch a cold, so I put Shao Yang's clothes on for you."

He Qiao sat up straight for a moment, rubbed his face vigorously, "Thank you."

"Go and wash up. What do you want to eat early? I'll buy it and eat it together."

He Qiao said that he can eat anything.In fact, he has no appetite for anything, but there are countless official and personal matters waiting for him to deal with one by one, so he really has no right to be willful.

The single ward was equipped with a bathroom, and he walked into the bathroom after Shirley left.Looking around, the decoration gives people a familiar feeling.A simple bathtub is separated by semi-frosted glass. The wall is covered with all-white tiles, and a row of stainless steel hooks are nailed beside it.After thinking for a long time, I finally remembered that this was the hospital where Fang Shaoyang was staying when he broke his bone while driving.

The vicissitudes of life, going around and going around, did not expect to return to the two days when we first met.

Warm water poured down from the top of his head, washing away the exhaustion and fear accumulated all night.Every inch of skin that touches the water feels painful, as if a layer of skin has been shed, the pain is due to rebirth.He Qiao washed his whole body carefully, and the smell of alcohol Fang Shaoyang vomited on his body was finally gone, but there was another smell left in the place where he hugged Fang Shaoyang, which couldn't be washed off no matter how much he washed.

Hot water splattered lightly on the tiles, misty mist on the windows.

He also remembered how Fang Shaoyang rushed in when he slipped in the bathtub.At that time, Fang Shaoyang's behavior was reckless, his expression was green, his whole body was stunned and his temperament broke through the sky, and his voice was a bit rough, not as stable as he is now.He is such a person who can spend 120 points of energy to coax you when he wants to coax you, and can use 120 points of energy to anger you when he wants to anger you. When he is with him, He Qiao almost forgets how old he is. Love comes and goes back to when I was a teenager.

While washing, He Qiao realized that he forgot to take the bath towel.Clean towels should be in the cabinet outside. If you shouted before, someone would answer, but now?

He forced himself to turn off the hot water, wrapped his body in the white shirt he had taken off, and sat in the bathtub blankly, without making a sound for a long, long time.He suddenly didn't dare to imagine how he would spend his life in the future if he really lost Shao Yang last night.

He put his head down and hugged his knees tightly.After a while, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"He Qiao?"

His head looked up suddenly.

"Are you ok."

The next second he stumbled and ran over.When the door was opened, the person who was almost lost was standing at the door, wearing a hospital gown, weakly leaning on the wall, intending to keep knocking on the door.

The two stared straight at each other, both stunned.

He Qiao didn't know when Fang Shaoyang woke up, and he slowly got out of bed and walked to the door of the bathroom.The morning sun shone on Fang Shaoyang's cheeks and bridge of nose from the side, casting a small shadow docilely. Compared with when he was in a coma, even his stunned expression was more vivid.

Fang Shaoyang glanced at him, turned his head away in a hurry, and explained in a hoarse voice: "You haven't moved for a long time inside, I'm a little worried, so I came over to take a look."

It was only then that He Qiao realized that not only was his clothes disheveled, but he didn't even wear pants, so he quickly closed the door as soon as his cheeks became hot.

The two communicated through a door.

"How long have you been awake?"

"Not long after, I was woken up by a nurse who came to deliver things."

He Qiao was slightly startled: "What are you sending?"

There was a silence outside the door: "Nothing."

He Qiao didn't think too much: "Get out of bed as soon as you wake up, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"My head is a little dizzy." Fang Shaoyang said sullenly, "I want to vomit."

I almost forgot how good this person's physical condition is, as long as half of his foot is outside the gate of hell, no one wants his life.He Qiao rubbed his hot face vigorously, and buttoned the front of his shirt from top to bottom.

"If you want to throw up, go back to bed and lie down. I'll ask the doctor to come over and show you."

Fang Shaoyang groaned, and just turned around, he heard He Qiao say again: "Also, cover your head after lying on the bed."

"What?"

"You just do it."

Fang Shaoyang slowly moved back to the bed, lay down, covered his head, "I'm fine."

The ward was quiet for a while, the door lock clicked lightly, followed by the sound of footsteps and the opening of the cabinet.But He Qiao's movements are not too fast, it takes five or six minutes to wash and change clothes, and when everything is done, there is no movement on the bed.

He Qiao walked over and gently lifted the quilt covering his face.

Fang Shaoyang fell into a coma again.

He breathes evenly, but his lips are dry and peeling, and there are small cracks at the corner of his mouth, which should be caused by his dehydration yesterday.He Qiao pinched his wrist, and felt his body temperature and steady pulse before he was relieved. He didn't bother to blow his hair, so he went outside to invite the doctor.

Later, the doctor came with Shirley and said that it was less than 24 hours after he finished the dialysis, and that he could stand up on his own is already different from ordinary people. Dangerous.

After the doctor left, Shirley put the bought milk and meal kits on the table, and called He Qiao to come and eat.He Qiao agreed, and went to draw the curtains tightly again, filled the humidifier in the room with water, and then went to sit down.

Shirley smiled: "He's only in his 20s, and he's alive and kicking again after three days or five days after an illness. You don't have to be too nervous."

"Yeah." He Qiao lowered his head, "I'll go back to work tomorrow."

"Then you're better than me. I'm going back to the company today." Shirley unwrapped the disposable chopsticks and handed them to him, then poured milk into a cup for him.

He thanked him, and said casually, "Beishan is his painstaking effort. Fortunately, there is someone you trustworthy in the battle."

After speaking, he raised his head and found that Shirley was looking at him steadily.

"What, there's something on my face?"

Shirley smiled and shook his head: "No, I just think the word Bei Shan sounds nice when it comes out of your mouth."

He Qiao regarded her as a polite compliment, bowed his head and said nothing.But she then said calmly: "After all, these two words represent your name."

He Qiao hesitated slightly.

She looked at him: "I thought you knew, this is the radical of your name."

He shook his head slightly.

Indeed, he had guessed this before, but he was still not sure, just like he was not sure about Fang Shaoyang's feelings before.

But now that he knew it, he believed it.

The two did not discuss this topic in depth, and ate breakfast quietly.

He Qiao was good-looking in the first place, but at this moment, he had just taken a shower, his hair was still half wet, his facial lines were soft and delicate, his temperament was calm and steady, and he ate food slowly, and he was extraordinarily refined. Shirley sighed and sighed in a low voice: "Shao It's good to raise this kid's life..."

"Huh?" He Qiao stopped chopsticks, "What?"

"It's nothing." She pushed the lunch box in front of him, "You are too thin, eat more, and you will have to deal with Shao Yang later."

He does not mean that.Thinking of what happened at the bathroom door in the morning, He Qiao responded vaguely, and never raised his head since then.

After all, Fang Shaoyang was young, and he could walk downstairs from the ward in less than two days.Many people came to see him in the past two days, including work partners and friends Zhang Wei and others, and even Wang Keyu brought flowers, but only his father Fang Yongxiang was missing.

Fang Shaoyang competed with his father, of course he would not take the initiative to call, but he was inevitably disappointed.

After dinner in the evening on the third day, it was just getting dark.He put a coat over the hospital gown, walked slowly downstairs to the garden with a cane, and sat on a bench to watch other people walk.

It is now late autumn, and there are no mosquito bites outside, only fallen leaves occasionally bother.Across a clump of bushes, on another row of benches four or five meters away, there was a little girl reciting words ecstatically, with big headphones on her head, as if no one was there.Not long after reciting, her father found her, added a thick coat to her, and then sat next to her to check the reciting situation, and the father and daughter spoke to each other.

Fang Shaoyang crossed his hands behind his head and listened quietly.

When he was young, his family was poor, and his mother was busy going to night school as a part-time job, so he was never strict with him.As a result, he lived more freely, but also missed a lot of time that should have been spent with his parents.Once the school assigned a homework assignment, which was to let them watch a movie with their parents and write their impressions. He didn't have a computer or money, so he didn't watch it at all, so naturally he couldn't write it.Later, he copied the homework from a book he found in a bookstore, and he also forged the parent's signature.

He actually wanted to sign his father's name very much that time, because his mother's handwriting was too difficult to imitate.But he found sadly that he didn't even know what his father's name was.Now that I've grown up, taking my father's surname seems to have fulfilled my dream, but nothing has changed.

He sat until the father and daughter left and people around him came and went before he got up and beat his numb legs.

Unexpectedly, when he went back upstairs and pushed open the door of the ward, Fang Yongxiang unexpectedly sat by the bed.

Fang Shaoyang froze for a moment, opened his mouth, but didn't say the word father.Liu Butler turned around and saw him, and hurried over to help him sit on the bed.Fang Yongxiang sized him up and down, holding the crutch tightly with both hands.

The father and son hadn't spoken for a long time, Fang Shaoyang felt a little uncomfortable, turned his head, saw Fang Yongxiang's crutch next to him, somehow thought that he was also using a crutch, and there was something called warmth in his heart.

"What did the doctor say, is it important or not?" Fang Yongxiang asked.

The sick person is emotionally fragile, Fang Shaoyang paused, hardened his heart and said: "I can't die."

"Where did you go just now? I haven't seen you since I came here, and the doctors and nurses didn't know."

Butler Liu interjected, "I was so anxious that I didn't see your chairman just now, and almost yelled at the doctor."

Fang Shaoyang snorted coldly, with an expression of no comment.Fang Yongxiang said: "Old Liu, you go out first."

Steward Liu withdrew, and the ward became even quieter.

Fang Yongxiang leaned on crutches, walked aside and poured a glass of water, then moved it back and put it on the bedside table.Fang Shaoyang glanced at it, then turned his head abruptly away again.

The sky is getting darker, and the stars are dotted outside.

Fang Yongxiang walked to the window, looked out with his back to Fang Shaoyang, and sighed deeply.

"A good family, those who are in prison, those who are sick... I am not qualified to be the head of the family..."

Fang Shaoyang raised his head and looked at him two meters away, "You only know now?"

Fang Yongxiang's back is old and tired: "I am neither a competent husband nor a qualified father. I didn't educate Huaiye well, and I didn't restrain Yuhong well, which caused the situation today."

Fang Shaoyang immediately said: "Not only that, you didn't educate me well, otherwise I wouldn't be here to sing against you. But you don't have to worry about the company. Even if I die, I will arrange the work and close my eyes. I will not let your old man spend his whole life in vain."

His words were stinging, partly because he did have hatred, and partly because Fang Yongxiang came too late.

"Why do you say such things properly." Fang Yongxiang sternly said, "It's unlucky."

"Did I say something wrong?" He sat up, "Duan Yuhong told me everything, you didn't want my mother to keep me at all, so you should feel relieved when I die, and talk about auspiciousness and inauspiciousness ?”

Being exposed by his blunt words, Fang Yongxiang's expression froze instantly: "It used to be the past, but now you are my son, how could I not care about you?"

"I don't need any hypocritical concern. I'm sick of seeing your hypocritical behavior."

"Fang Shaoyang!" Fang Yongxiang was completely irritated, turned around and pointed his cane at his face, "Pay attention to your attitude, I am your old man!"

It's not that I don't want to show a good attitude, but I don't know how to do it. As I talk, I feel full of discomfort and grievances. I can't express it directly, so I have to shout out in another way.Fang Shaoyang shut his mouth, stared straight at him, and his chest heaved violently.

After a long while, Fang Yongxiang put down his crutches, and said helplessly and earnestly: "You are just recovering from a serious illness, at least you should pay attention to your body, don't always just blindly fight fiercely, that won't do your condition any good."

Fang Shaoyang's heart was surging, and he clenched his fists to hold his breath: "If you die, you will die. Anyway, Big Brother and Aunt Duan want me to die in their dreams. They may continue to hurt me when I get better."

"No, don't worry about that." Fang Yongxiang took the words firmly, "I have trained Yuhong severely, and she will not make the same mistake again in the future."

Fang Shaoyang paused slightly: "Have you seen her? I heard from Brother Qiao that she is missing."

Fang Yongxiang's face froze.

Fang Shao stood up violently, feeling dizzy for a moment, he accidentally brought down the glass of water on the bedside table with his arm, and the warm water splashed onto the floor and bed.

"You hid her."

Fang Yongxiang avoided his scorching gaze, and swept away the paper cup on the ground with the other end of the crutch: "How will this matter end if I don't hide her? After the accident, He Qiao directly called the police without consulting me, which made me spend two days It's a mess..."

No wonder he only came to the hospital today.

Fang Shaoyang's throat seemed to be clogged with blood, and he was holding on to the metal cabinet next to the bed with both hands, but he just sneered: "Go on."

"What are you talking about..." Fang Yongxiang coughed absently.

"Tell me the purpose of your coming here to see me, and that you want me to let her go and withdraw the report."

Fang Yongxiang was slightly taken aback, unable to say anything to refute.

Fang Shaoyang laughed back angrily, his expression out of control: "Don't say it? If you don't say it, I will fight to the end with her and my elder brother. I want to return everything they have done to me and my mother, and I want them Also taste what it's like to be wronged, poisoned, and bumped in the leg by a car!"

Fang Yongxiang frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"You can't listen to it anymore?" He gritted his teeth, "You better not let me find her, or I will let you know what regret is. I want you to die without a wife and son, and let your whole family give my mother -"

"Bastard!"

The crutches hit him hard on the shoulder, knocking him off balance, and his body fell to the ground along the side of the bed, making the iron bed make a terrifying sound.

"I came today to discuss with you. If you don't want to, you can say you don't want to. You will be punished by God if you say these bastard words! Look at you, I made a mistake today. You want to deal with your elder brother and the others, that's fine, Even your father and I will deal with it together!"

"You think I dare not?"

Fang Shaoyang quickly propped himself up and stood up straight, his body was like a tall wall, facing him face to face without fear.Fang Yongxiang was forced to stagger two steps, leaned over and fell on the sofa, his whole body was old.What is time not forgiving?That's it.

No one spoke for a long time, only heavy and depressed breathing remained.Fang Shaoyang just stood there, not taking a step back.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yongxiang straightened up with difficulty and shook his head feebly.

"Okay, count me as an old man, please. I beg you to forgive Yuhong this time, so that she can spend her old age in peace. She is already sick, and her mental state has problems. She will not and cannot make the same mistake again in the future. .”

The person who caused him is sick, what about him?

Fang Shaoyang's masseter muscles stiffened, his body went from hot to cold, and the tendons under his temples ached as if they had been pulled out alive.

But knowing a son is like a father.Fang Yongxiang just waited until his knees were sore and his body was trembling, and he was about to be unable to stand up, only then did he hear Fang Shaoyang's throat vibrate slightly: "You go, I will never have anything to do with you again .”

The parents who received the body, hair and skin, if possible, he is willing to return this life to his father.The person who gave him life forgave the person who hurt him, so what else can he say, he has no qualifications and no cards to bargain.

He didn't even look at Fang Yongxiang anymore.Fang Yongxiang's wrists trembled, and after a while, he left without a sound.

The moonlight is bright, but the heart is dark.

At ten o'clock in the evening, He Qiao finished his work and drove to the hospital to see Fang Shaoyang.Walking downstairs in the inpatient department, I looked up, only to see that the lights in Fang Shaoyang's ward were off.

went to bed so early?

When we reached the fourth floor, we found that the door was ajar.

He gently pushed away.

The room was very choking, Fang Shaoyang leaned against the moonlight and smoked at the window.