Mountain City Past Events

On, blood spurted out.

"Ah Song, come back soon, okay?"

With a "bang", the door lock was unlocked. Seeing the scene in front of him, Fang Yi didn't care about anything and rushed towards Jian Zheng. He pried open the broken glass in Jian Zheng's hand, and Yan Bai quickly walked towards him and put it down before leaving. I am afraid that Jianzheng will hurt himself.

He took out the gauze and covered the wound fiercely, but Jian Zheng's consciousness had already been blurred.

When he woke up, he was already imprisoned in the hospital bed.

He was struggling crazily, Yan Bai walked in from the door, he felt that he had grasped a life-saving straw, "Yan Bai, can you let me go back, Yan Bai, let me go back, I don't want to stay here, I don't want to be locked in here."

"Zhenger, you are obedient!" Yan Bai pressed Jian Zheng's struggling hands, "Zhenger, you are obedient!!"

Jian Zheng struggled frantically, "I don't want it, please let me go back, please?"

Fang Yi walked in from the door, with a needle in his hand, went to the bedside and said, "Yanbai, hold him down, and I'll give him a tranquilizer."

Jian Zheng has been on a hunger strike for four or five days, plus he doesn't even drink water every day, his thin body is enough for Yan Bai to hold him down hard.

The tranquilizer was injected into Jian Zheng's blood vessel by Fang Yi.

The sedatives had long since had no effect on Jianzheng, he exerted all his strength and broke away from Yanbai's hand, "Fang Yi, please let me go, please?"

Fang Yi looked at Jian Zheng, his hands had already been marked with red marks by the rope because of his struggle, he felt distressed but he could only sit down and comfort him, "Calm down, can you be obedient?"

"I don't want it! Let me go! I beg you!" Jian Zheng pleaded with a hoarse voice, "I beg you!"

"Zheng'er, listen to me, you are sick, can you be obedient and treat your illness?" Yan Bai took his cold hand.

Jian Zheng wanted to break free, telling him in his heart that he was not sick.

He began to resist, "I'm not sick!! Yan Bai, I'm not sick, let me go back, okay! I'm really not sick!" He shook off Yan Bai's hand, and the sudden electric shock made Jian Zheng's throat let out a tragic scream Call.

Yan Bai looked at Fang Yi in shock, Fang Yi was holding the electric shock remote control in his hand, "What are you doing?"

"Fang Yi, I beg you, is it true that I can let me go back after the electric shock is over?!" The cold wire attached to the temple instantly emitted an electric current, which stimulated the nerves. He held the chain of the handcuffs with his backhand, strongly The current caused Jian Zheng to fall into a coma for a while.

The screams in the ward temporarily stopped.

In the evening, the noise of children came from the back garden of the hospital. Jian Zheng gradually woke up in the evening breeze. He moved his hands and found that the handcuffs on his hands had been removed, and a cup was placed on the cabinet next to the bed.

He propped up the bed and sat up slowly. He glanced at the water in the glass, and there were two capsules beside the water.

Jian Zheng broke open the capsule, and poured the powder into the water. He picked up the water glass and shook it, and threw it into the trash can without thinking.

He spent long days in therapy.

first day--

Fang Yi, as the attending doctor, performed electrotherapy on Jian Zheng.

When Yan Bai opened the door of the treatment room, Jian Zheng was trembling and lying on the treatment chair, and kept calling Ah Song Ah Song, his voice trembling.

It was also Yan Bai who carried him back to the ward.

Yanbai is not very high, around 178, but it is no problem at all to pick up a Jianzheng.

From the day before he entered the hospital, he had been on a hunger strike for nearly six days, neither eating nor drinking, and finally opened his mouth to pour some liquid food.

Now he is already skinny and pale, and he is still sweating after the treatment.

Back in the ward, Yan Bai looked at his younger brother on the bed, and wiped his cold sweat for him.I feel sorry that he was tortured by treatment for a day, but he just put on a handcuff on one hand lightly, and replaced all the glass products around him with plastic products to prevent him from hurting himself.

Jian Zheng was given some sleeping pills before he fell asleep, Yan Bai brought a basin of water and wiped his body with a towel.

Having known each other for so many years, Jian Zheng regarded Yan Bai as his elder brother early on, he held Jian Zheng's wrist, took out the active oil that he bought downstairs yesterday, and massaged him.

The strangle marks on the wrist deepened again, but the strangle marks on the ankle gradually faded away.Yan Bai went to open his trousers, and Yan Bai held the slender ankle in his hand. He gently massaged the strangle marks on the ankle, and he couldn't help but sigh, "What a good child, he was ruined by a child like this." in the boy's hand."

The red rope on his feet caught Yan Bai's attention, the red color on the red rope was stained with some dark red blood, he wanted to untie it and wash it.

"Brother, don't touch it."

Jian Zheng's voice reached his ears, and he stopped what he was doing and looked up at him.

Yan Bai went to the hospital bed and sat down. Fang Yi just came back from buying porridge. He put the porridge on the table of the hospital bed and took the key to unlock the handcuffs.

Seeing Fang Yi, Jian Zheng immediately turned his face to the window.

Yan Bai looked at the back of his head, feeling more worried in his heart, "You haven't eaten for two days, eat something."

Jian Zheng shook his head, "I can't eat it."

Yan Bai walked around to block his gaze, "Eat a little, you won't be able to last for two days without it."

"It's better to die." Jian Zheng closed his eyes and replied without breathing.

Yan Bai helped him up, leaned his back on a pillow, opened the porridge, and fed him with a spoon.Jian Zheng only ate two mouthfuls, and he couldn't eat the rest when it was cold because he lost his appetite.

From that day on, he was subjected to repeated electric shocks every day, porridge for three meals a day, and his body became thinner and thinner visible to the naked eye.

His throat was also torn during the treatment, and every day after the treatment, he could hear a faint cry, shouting "A Song A Song", his voice was always trembling.

In this way, Jianzheng lasted for half a year, during which he repeated the treatment every day, and gradually forgot about the things around him.

Everyone thought the man had been treated successfully and life was back to normal.

After another six months, Jian Zheng was discharged from the hospital.

Yan Bai asked him to walk around the garden of the hospital, and he went to pay the fee for him himself.

Yan Bai paid the fee and walked out of the gate of the inpatient department with a smile.

"There is someone on the roof!" A family member of the patient standing at the door shouted.

The people around started to commotion, and I saw a man wearing a white shirt, suit pants and gold-rimmed glasses standing on the roof of the hospital, looking at the people downstairs.

"Zheng'er!" Yan Bai recognized him at a glance, and he rushed into the inpatient department quickly.

Jian Zheng held the bracelet given by Fang Yi in his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, he straightened his shirt, turned around and stepped on the fence and smiled at the sky, "Ah Song, brother will never see you again. "

When Yan Bai and Fang Yi stepped onto the rooftop, they opened their mouths first, "Zheng'er, what are you going to do, come down quickly, we can solve your problems together, if you leave like this, you will never see Jian Song again Okay, can you come down first?"

He turned to look at Yan Bai and Fang Yi, showed the best smile, and said to them, "Thank you for always treating me like your own brother, but I can't hold on anymore, I'm sorry!"

After speaking, he fell backwards.

"White suit, black suit, Ah Song and we are married."

Everyone looked at the delicate face lying in a pool of blood, with a smile on his face. The marks on his arm were exposed in front of everyone. There were two names engraved on it, one in the center and the other next to the pulse.

Yan Bai hugged the cold corpse tightly in his arms, Fang Yi hugged the sobbing boy in his arms.

The "cured" patient who came out of the hospital took on the identity of the dead boy lying under the white cloth.

"Send me back to Chongqing when I die. That is the beginning of the dream and the end of the dream."

Relatives walked along his favorite Nanbin Road holding the ashes, and the ashes were scattered on the Jialing River.

The dream is over, the person is gone, the story is over

The boy was born in the mountain city and died in the flower city. He was buried in the mountain city. The boy lived in two cities all his life.

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A few years later, Jian Song found Yan Bai and Fang Yi, and when he asked about his brother, they kept silent.

They promised Jian Zheng not to tell Jian Song, but under Jian Song's begging, they reluctantly brought up this matter that they never wanted to mention.

Jian Song pinched the death certificate and asked, "Where did he go when he left without saying goodbye?"

"He went for treatment." Fang Yi couldn't help but speak, after all, the other party was someone his younger brother liked.

In order to explain more clearly, Yan Bai dug out a folder.

Jian Song flipped through the papers in the folder, and read through all the test sheets with tears in his eyes. He read every word of the test sheets from Jianzheng's 17-year-old to 26-year-old.

Only then did he understand what Jian Zheng said to him at night, "You're her only one." It turned out that what he said when he was a child was true.

If I understood this sentence earlier, would the ending have changed?

If there is no wishful thinking, will the ending be different?

The boy's dream has not come true after all, maybe in another world, the boy's dream shines brightly on the Jialing River and Nanbin Road, and blows all over the mountain city in the heat wave of Chongqing

May a young man who was born in a mountain city, died in Huacheng and was buried in a mountain city live a happy life on the Jialing River

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The author has something to say:

Romance never dies, Song Zheng will meet in the next life.

The future of Yao Yansiqi is infinitely romantic, they are public figures, and because this is a fanfiction, they will fall in love sweetly under the attention of everyone.

The writing of these two novels is average, but the first finished novel, please forgive me if it is not well written.Fanwai is a series of two stories, and the time is empty.

After writing this article, in the final analysis, I still have a lot of feelings, especially when writing the Song Zheng article. Everyone has had a crush, but no one is really as brave as Jian Zheng, let alone his own brother. ?How can there be any two-way rush, but it is just a kind of fantasy, even if it is a broken mirror and reunion, it may not necessarily have a good ending.The separation in childhood is a reunion for growing up, and there is no reunion without parting.