father - home

"Sir, come quickly!"

Before I heard Yu's cry, I had already stood up, and I didn't have a clear premonition, but was very urgent, without the slightest hesitation, so urgent that I didn't want to figure out why, so I left my mother and Schultz and ran straight Leaving the living room, he opened the door ahead of Yu.

The strong wind and the rain hit me head-on, and it was gray outside the house, and I couldn't see anything.I rushed into the rain and was drenched in an instant. The rain poured on my head seemed to wash my eyes clean, I saw it.Through layers of raindrops that were blown by strong winds and changed directions, intersected and overlapped; through the water mist that hit the ground when large raindrops collided with each other; through the gloomy, depressing, iron-gray sky , I saw them, Silver Sword and Chitu.My heart was also thoroughly watered by the rain. The broad shoulders on the back of the silver sword and the familiar figure instantly awakened the memory in my heart——Joseph, the lover I have been separated for five years, I thought I had forgotten it, and it was strange The former lover, but it turned out to be so familiar.Brown rubber boots and a beige shirt with a stand-up collar were his favorites.Since I said that the brown color is suitable for him, almost everything in Joseph is a deep or light brown color.It's still the same habit. I always wear long-sleeved shirts. When it's hot, I unbutton the belt above and roll the sleeves over the elbows, revealing my attractive chest and strong arms.It’s still the same familiar movement, holding the horse’s rein with both hands, embracing my ribs, his chest is broad, solid, warm, he can shelter from the wind, he can rely on, and he can be trusted...

Under the ribs?Chitu's back is empty!Zhao...

Wedek took the reins, and I reached out to Joseph's arms.

The rain was pouring, the wind was howling, and none of us bothered to say meaningless words that were barely audible. "Give it to me!" I yelled at him, having called "Joseph" before that.It was just a yell, not a yell, and Joseph may not have heard it, but he knew I did.He yelled at me too, "Wait a minute, you hold him." The rain cascaded down his face and into his open mouth.Squinting and frowning, it's not only because of the heavy rain, there are not only upset, joy, but also worry in the eyes.Joseph's eyes swept across my face and quickly fell back into his own arms.

Zhao originally lowered his head and was leaning against Joseph's arms. At this moment, Joseph gently pushed his body forward, and Zhao's body swayed on the horse's back.My left arm was wrapped around Zhao's chest, my right hand supported his back, and I hugged him tightly.In the blink of an eye, Joseph had already jumped off the opposite side of the horse. I don’t know how he did it. Yin Jian slowly and with some difficulty knelt down on his front legs, and Zhao’s body fell forward. , I felt the weight of Zhao's body on my left arm, and I couldn't support it.Suddenly, another arm stretched out, and Joseph and I hugged Zhao together. Afterwards, Yin Jian's two hind legs also knelt down.

"Let me do it." As he said, Joseph had already lifted Zhao from his side of the horse.

Zhao's lowered head fell back into Joseph's arms.Joseph hugged Zhao even tighter, lowered his head, and used his body to shield Zhao from the rainwater directly pouring on his face.Only then did I realize that the cloth strip tied around Zhao's head was Joseph's shirt.On the forehead, under the washing of the rain, the blood on the cloth strips turned a light red, and the rain dripping down the temples was also red.A flash of lightning reflected Zhao's pale face. I was shocked, ran two steps in a row, reached out to snatch Zhao from Joseph's arms, turned around and ran into the house.

I didn't stop on my feet, and Joseph's dazed and puzzled eyes didn't disappear immediately.I felt a little guilty, and realized that my unreasonable recklessness was jealousy?What kind of friendship is there between Joseph and Zhaogai?It was a year ago that Joseph saw Yin Jian last time. At that time, Yin Jian was still a pony, so he didn't remember him very much, but he could easily make Yin Jian kneel down.I can't do this, almost no one can do it, but Zhaoneng.Zhao Neng could do the lying down horse in the train carriage back then.Joseph held Zhaohu in front of him in the heavy rain, so delicate and gentle, just like protecting me back then.The phrase "I'll do it." just now was a little jarring, telling me that he thinks that he has a closer relationship with Zhao than I do, that he has responsibility and rights to Zhao, or...or it's just a habit, from childhood to adulthood habit.All things, mine, his, and family, come from him.Rather than saying it is his responsibility to Zhao, it is better to say it is to me.

I carried Zhao up the stairs and caught a glimpse of my mother and Schultz standing at the door of the living room.They followed me upstairs, but Joseph did not.

I habitually turned to the right and entered my bedroom, but someone pulled my sleeve. "gentlemen."

Without thinking too much, I followed Yuguai to the left.

This is not Zhao's room, not my bedroom, this is a guest room, but the flowers on the coffee table are fresh, the Montblanc gold pen on the desk is given to Zhao by me, and the Bible on the bedside table is brought back from the concentration camp... No need to ask, I suppressed the anger in my heart, now is not the time to pursue these things.

I put Zhao on the bed, did a preliminary examination, and felt a little relieved, but the wound on Zhao's forehead was still bleeding.Yu handed me everything, and I bandaged Zhao's wound, took off my wet clothes, wiped my body with a hot towel, and then administered a drip...

"Sir, is he all right?"

"fine!"

We spoke in a low voice, for fear of disturbing the sleeping people.

"Then why are you still awake?"

"He's been hit on the head, probably has a concussion, will be unconscious for a while, but will wake up."

I looked back at Yu.The girl nodded, her eyes still did not leave the person on the bed.During this busy period, Yu and I cooperated so well that I almost suspected that she was a full-time nurse with special training.We never looked at each other, the reason should be the same, our attention was focused on Zhao, and we were both afraid of meeting each other's eyes.

"Sir, madam is still waiting."

It occurred to me that it would be all right if it was the mother alone, but there was also the secret police.I looked back subconsciously, the door of the room was ajar, thanks to Yu, who remembered to close the door every time I went in and out, otherwise... Of course, as a doctor, he could explain some of my behaviors to patients, although it was a bit reluctant.Thinking back on myself just now, due to concern, worry, and concentration, I didn't realize that there was a pair of dangerous eyes peeking at me, and I forgot to restrain myself in front of Yu. Am I acting more like a lover, a lover?Have I ever kissed Zhao?Call Zhao?Hugged Zhao?I feel a fever in my cheeks. "I'm sorry! Yu, I'm sorry!" I understood why Yu never looked up at me, and I hurt her again.

"It's okay, sir." Yu still lowered his head.

"Then I'll go first. Let me know if he wakes up and gets dizzy or throws up."

"Ok."