A product like a year

Fan Hua drove to the designated location, Fuxue West Street,

During the Lantern Festival, a temple fair was held, and this place became a gathering place for foodies. Fan Hua gathered his collar, but he felt that this year's Guangdong was extraordinarily cold.

He shuttled through the crowd. There were so many people that he almost walked a few steps before stopping and waiting.He looked around blankly, eager to find that familiar face.But he had already reached the end of the street, and he still couldn't find Li Boran.

He felt that Li Boran might be among the food vendors, but he searched almost every stall but found nothing.

Later he stood at the newsagent at the end of the street and smoked one cigarette after another.A few children not far away were laughing and playing, and one of the older children was squatting in front of a beggar with a box of stinky tofu.

"Call me dad, I'll give you food if you call me dad."

The beggar lowered his head, and in front of him was a dirty and old instant noodle bucket, which was empty.

The child seemed very unhappy, and spit out the chewed stinky tofu into the instant noodle bucket. The adults couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to teach the ignorant kid a lesson. The children ran away laughing. Adults should be traveling to Guangzhou from other places. A young woman took out her wallet, pulled out a few coins and threw them into the instant noodle bucket.

The beggar was still prostrate on the ground, his clothes were so dirty that he couldn't see his true color, one of his trouser legs was a little torn, and the exposed skin was still stained with mud.Fan Hua threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his feet, and then took out another cigarette.

I took out the lighter and lit it for a long time, but the wind was a little strong, and the cigarette was still not lit.He glanced at the beggar from the corner of his eye, and saw that he, who had been motionless, slowly got up, stretched out his hands, and clamped the instant noodle bucket in front of him with the wrists of both hands.

The lighter in Fan Hua's hand fell to the ground, and he saw a bracelet on the right wrist of the beggar, and the blue crystal on the bracelet was shaking slightly. Distressed feeling.

He walked quickly to the front of the beggar, but the beggar dragged one leg and walked into the food street with difficulty.He exchanged two buns with the change in the instant noodle bucket, and then walked back to the place where he was begging just now. The buns were still hot. He used two wrists to hold them, and quickly withdrew them after being burned. , maybe because he was so hungry, Fan Hua could even see him swallowing his saliva.

Fan Hua stared at him blankly, while he stared blankly at Baozi.The picture seemed to freeze, and the whole world quieted down.

The person who used to be so dazzling that he couldn't bear to look away, the person whose clear eyes and pure smile made him throb, the person who would act like a baby when he fell asleep in his arms, the person who was self-reliant and independent but was by his side. The person who was like a child, the person who lingered with him in dreams every night after they separated, became real bit by bit at this moment.

Fan Hua felt a pain like suffocation, and suddenly remembered the words he said when he confessed to him: "Don't say stupid things, I will not be separated from you, even if you want to abandon me in the future, I will be like you. It's like a plaster, sticking to you."

But they separated, separated in such a vague way, he didn't even give each other an explanation, and disappeared into each other's lives with his proud self-esteem.

If he could predict the future, then he would definitely hold on to Li Boran's hand, even if he wanted to separate from him, he would never give up.

The beggar finished eating the buns and continued to prostrate on the ground. Suddenly a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in front of him. The beggar raised his head and saw a haggard handsome face.

The owner of the handsome face raised the corners of his mouth, and the beggar followed his example and twitched the corners of his mouth, but for some reason, his cheeks gradually became moist, and he looked up at the sky, but there was no sign of rain.Then he fell into a firm embrace, and the familiar breath made him dazed.He listened to the man say, "I'll never leave you again."

The beggar smiled. Although he didn't know this man, he suddenly felt a sense of security at this moment, as if he had found a belonging.

When Ou Yang rushed to the hospital with Xiaofu in his arms, he saw Li Boran struggling desperately on the hospital bed.He has some inconvenience in moving. The nurses in the hospital wanted to change his clothes, but he didn't cooperate.Fan Hua stood outside the ward, watching everything that happened in the ward with a solemn expression.

The person on the hospital bed was clutching the bed sheet tightly, just repeating two words over and over again, that is: Ajie.

Fan Hua was taken aback, and then ran into the ward a little excitedly.The person on the hospital bed saw him, and he fell into Fan Hua's arms crying.Ou Yang carried Xiaofu into the ward, Xiaofu broke away from his embrace, and ran to the hospital bed staggeringly.

The little boy called his father over and over again, but the person who was exactly like his father looked at him strangely.

Ou Yang came to his side and called his name, but he didn't respond.Fan Hua took the hospital gown from the nurse, and with Ou Yang's help, changed it for Li Boran.

Then they accompanied him to undergo a comprehensive examination. The results of the examination made the two big men lose their sense of proportion, squatting in the corridor of the hospital, choked up uncontrollably.

They don't know what Li Boran has experienced in the past two years, so that a living person has become what he is today.

One of Li Boran's legs was permanently disabled. The doctor said that it was caused by a traumatic injury, and it might not be cured in this lifetime.The doctor later told them that Li Boran's head had been hit by an external force, and there was obvious blood accumulation in the right brain. These blood clots pressed the nerves, so Li Boran's left side of the body could not move flexibly.

And another thing that made them sad was that Li Boran only had one kidney left, and the whereabouts of that kidney became an unsolved mystery.

His mental state is very poor, and he can't say anything else except the word Ajie.

The doctor said that in cases like Li Boran's, recovery will be a very long process. It is best not to remove the blood congestion in the brain through external means, because he has had a craniotomy before, and the success rate of another operation will be very low. .Instead of risking taking out the brain to supplement congestion, it is better to wait for it to be absorbed naturally.

As for the mental state, it can only be seen by the patient himself. Perhaps the congestion in the brain is one of the reasons for his mental disorder, but judging from the patient's performance, this should not be the main reason.

Ou Yang and Fan Hua stayed in the corridor of the hospital for a long time, they had vented enough, and went back to the ward together.

Li Boran hugged Xiaofu on the hospital bed, they seemed to be familiar with each other, and the peaceful scene calmed down the hearts of the two men.

Later they fetched a basin of warm water and helped Li Boran wipe his body.When Fan Hua and Ou Yang saw the centipede-like scar on his waist, their hearts were pinched.

Li Boran and Xiaofu were sleeping on the same bed, the two men looked at each other, and then walked out of the ward lightly.

In the corridor, one of two people was sitting on a stool, and the other was standing against a wall.The two were silent for a long time, and finally Ou Yang said in a hoarse voice: "I will not abandon him, and I will never let him escape from my sight again in this life."

Ou Yang never thought that it would be like this when he found Li Boran again. If he appeared in front of him intact, maybe he would strengthen his mind and let Li Boran and Fan Hua be together.But he can't let go now, Li Boran needs him.

"I do not know either."

Fan Hua's words brought him back to his senses. He leaned against the wall and stared at the man on the chair for a long time.

The two of them didn't say anything more, maybe the duckweed-like Li Boran needed more than just one of them, he was reluctant to let go of any one of them.

A year later, Xiao Fu stood in front of Ou Yang, with his head down, not daring to speak.

Ou Yang just attended Xiaofu's parent meeting, and then he was very childish.

The teacher told him that the class asked the child to write a composition a while ago, and the title of the composition was "My Mom".Then Xiaofu sadly told the teacher that he had no mother.

The teacher felt that the child was very pitiful, so he changed the title of the composition to "My Dad" and said that he hoped he could read it aloud in front of the whole class after he finished writing, and let these little emperors who are loved by their parents express their gratitude to him. Be independent and self-improvement Xiaofu learn.

But the next day Xiaoyou read the composition in front of the whole class: "My father is Li Boran, he is the best father in the world, he never scolds me, he will buy me a lot of delicious food , would play games with me, and my dad would help me with my homework."

The whole class was in an uproar, but what Xiaofu read next was that.

"I have another father, his name is Fan Hua. He is the most handsome father I have ever seen. He is tall and cooks delicious food. Father Fan is very kind to me, but he doesn't let him do my homework. Once he found out that my father had done my homework for me, he would lock him into the bedroom and give him a hard education. I heard my father cry very sadly, so I never dared to ask him to help me with my homework again."

The whole class was silent.

"I have a third father, his name is Ou Yang, he is my least favorite father, he will beat me, and always make my father cry. When I go to bed at night, I can hear my father say: don't , don't... Then there is his crying. I am too young to beat him, but I swear, when I grow up, I will help my father to avenge."

The whole class remained silent, and the teacher had a very nice expression on his face. It happened to be an open class that day, and all the leaders of the school came to listen to the class.