Lu Danggui's hand was tightly held by the person on the hospital bed, unable to move.

He raised his other hand, trying to ring the call bell on the bedside to call Xing Xuan's attending doctor, but stopped his fingertips halfway.

A drop of warm liquid landed on the back of his hand.

Tears slid down between the fingers and sank into the palms of the two.

Staring at the white wall directly in front of him, Xing Xuan's eyes lost focus.

The expression on his face was calm and indifferent, not showing any sadness, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

It is said that men don't cry easily.Lu Danggui brought up his younger sister since he was a child, and he has suffered a lot in the past ten years.Every time he encountered difficulties, he gritted his teeth tightly and survived, never letting himself shed tears once.

He always felt that crying boys were weak.Until he saw the tears that Xing Xuan shed.

Tears are not the original intention of the alexithymia, but the punishment given to him by the body.

He tried to convey the grief in his heart to the outside world, but his emotions were firmly locked in his body.

Unable to express my inner feelings, heartbroken but unable to tell.Kong has a pair of eyes that can talk, but he can't open the door in his heart and come out to connect with the outside world.

The heart was beating and trying to break free, and the cerebral cortex sensed the emotion that the owner of the body could not express, so he shed physiological tears.

He knew how sad Xing Xuan was.

There was bewildered moisture in the eyes, and the end of the eyes was dyed with a light red.Tears silently slid down Xing Yu's face and wet the back of his hands.

Beauty is in the bones but not in the skin.

Seeing Xing Xuan like this, Lu Danggui was in a trance for a while.

He remembered the Xing Xuan who stood on the stage and sang for the last time on Chen Queyue's mobile phone screen.

Human joys and sorrows are not connected.It is difficult for this person to experience happiness and sadness, but he also had red eyes in front of tens of thousands of fans in the audience.

--

The ear-piercing whistle sounded, Xing Xing withdrew his consciousness and found himself standing in the center of the control room.

Behind is the emergency exit of the control room, the corridor is filled with smoke, and the road ahead is almost blocked.

Only a few meters away from the emergency exit, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the main entrance when he came.

The fire did not continue to spread, and he still had a chance to rescue the girl.

Groping the wall, walking through the dark corridor, in the smoke and dust, he vaguely saw the girl's figure.

Getting closer and closer.

Just a little bit, if only he got a little closer——

A dusty hand appeared in the field of vision, its ten fingers loosened and limply drooping in front of the steps, but still trembling slightly.

The girl is still alive.

At this moment, he heard a dull sound from above his head.

The headlight hanging from the ceiling shook a few times in mid-air, and suddenly began to fall vertically!

He just lost his mind for a moment, and he didn't have time to avoid it.

There was a heart-piercing pain in the spine, and the chandelier fell down, hitting his back directly.

Blocked by the sticky blood, Xing Xing struggled to get up from the ground.

Through the dusty sky, he opened his mouth, wanting to talk to the girl who was also lying on the ground, but found that he couldn't make a sound no matter what.

The ears hurt sharply one after another, and with the buzzing tinnitus, Xing Xing suddenly realized something.

It's not that he didn't make a sound, it's that his ears can't hear.

Supporting his injured body on his elbows, he gritted his teeth and continued to climb forward.

The girl was not far away, and the fire had not yet spread in this corridor, and she still had hope of surviving.

As he got closer to the aisle, he felt his eyes turn black, but he slowly stretched out his hand, and said hoarsely to the person close at hand: "You...give me your hand."

No one spoke in the dark corridor, only the sound of the flames sizzling in the distance.

The people on the ground finally couldn't hold it anymore.He lowered his head slowly, without making a sound.

There was a loud noise at the end of the corridor, the door was forcibly broken open from the outside, and a group of people in orange clothes appeared far away with rescue equipment.

The lights of the venue shone through the crack of the door into the dimly lit corridor.The white hand was still in the outstretched posture, less than one meter away from the little girl who was pressed against the bottom of the wall.

--

His eyes tightened suddenly, and a shrill sob escaped from Xing Xuan's throat.

"Fire..." He raised his dull eyes, and began to murmur continuously, "The fire truck is here, save people, hurry—"

Seeing the panicked eyes of the person in front of him, Lu Danggui put down his hand.

In the end, he didn't press the doorbell on the hospital bed and called the people outside.

The hand was tightly held by the person in front of him, and Lu Danggui stood by the bed and froze for a moment, then asked softly, "...Who are you saving?"

Xing Xuan was on high alert. He deliberately slowed down his voice to avoid scaring this person.

As long as Xing Xuan is guided to speak out what is in his heart, he will know how to prescribe the right medicine.

He reasonably suspected that this incident was one of Xing Xing's demons, and it was also the root cause of Xing Xing's deterioration this time.

Xing Yu was speechless in a daze, as if the question Lu Danggui asked completely touched his memory blind spot.

"save……"

After a while, Lu Danggui saw Xing Xing raised his absent-minded eyes and stared at him.

"Save that girl..." Xing Xuan said, "She is going to die soon."

Xing Xuan's eyes were filled with pain, and he firmly grasped the hand of the person in front of him, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

His head throbbed like it was about to explode.

He arched his back in pain, curled up into a ball, and suddenly felt himself falling into a warm embrace.

After hesitating in mid-air for a long time, a hand gently stroked Xing Xing's trembling back.

With warm tears gradually soaking half of his shoulders, Lu Danggui stood in front of the hospital bed without saying a word.

He stiffened his body, allowing the man in front of him to lower his head and lean on his shoulder.

The author has something to say: The turning point of the plot is relatively short, see you tomorrow and don’t goog~~

感谢在2021-05-1202:22:41~2021-05-1223:40:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: why not try 1 piece of super glue;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Mingyue Tianya; 2 bottles of I want to eat you; 1 bottle of Chong Yaya;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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