Qingzhou Boyu, shining sky and southern summer

early morning.

Lin Yaokong, who was tossing and turning on the bed, suffered from insomnia again. He sighed, got up and took the pillow and quilt and lay down on the carpet, thinking that this might be closer to him.As a result, he fell asleep in no time.

Downstairs, Nan ** was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, tears kept flowing, and slowly touched the necklace on her neck, the pendant was a pair of rings with Lin Yaokong.

morning.

After Lin Yaokong finished washing up, he changed into his sportswear and planned to go out for a run. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the door, he saw Nan Huaixia, who was also wearing a sportswear, leaning against the wall and looking at him. His eyes were red and swollen and his face was white, still reluctantly. She pulled out a big smiling face and looked at him: "Good morning, Kongkong! Do you want to run in the morning?"

Seeing him startled slightly like this, Lin Yaokong felt pain in his heart like a needle prick, but he still indifferently closed the door with an "um" and left.

"I'm with you!" Nan Huaixia followed.

But Lin Yaokong put on the earphones, put the phone in his pocket and didn't talk to him.

Four or ten minutes later, Nan Huaixia really couldn't do it anymore, she squatted half-squatting with her knees on her knees, panting, Lin Yaokong in front didn't stop, and ran away by herself.

"I can't do this... I have to think of a way..." He panted and wiped his sweat and sat on the bench, "Oh, I'm going to die..."

After returning to the hotel room, taking advantage of the sweat on his body, Nan Huaixia went to the bathroom to put a jar of cold water, opened the refrigerator, took out a bowl of ice cubes and poured it into the cold water. He just looked at the jar of ice. The water trembled.

He sat on the edge of the bathtub and called Ji Boyu: "Old Ji."

--"what?"

"Call me in half an hour. If I answer, you'll be fine. If I don't answer, you can call 120 for me and come over quickly, okay?"

—— "What are you going to do?! What kind of monster are you going to do? You don't want to commit suicide after falling in love, right?"

"Who wants to commit suicide? I was forced."

——"What on earth are you going to do?"

"I'm going to die!" After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, held his breath and plunged into the icy water without taking off his clothes.

Half an hour later, a worried Ji Boyu called:

——"You're not dead, are you?"

"No, not dead, also, soon..." Nan Huaixia's tongue was knotted from the cold.

——"What the hell are you doing? Don't you know how to take drugs?"

"Taking drugs... taking drugs should be high and not cold." After finishing speaking, he climbed out of the bathtub, took off his wet clothes, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and sat by the bed, quietly waiting for the fever.

——"Cold? It's not cold this day, is it?"

"You try staying in the ice water! I just hallucinated to see my mother!"

—— "Ice water? Will you forgive me if you just say you soak in ice water?"

"It's not that easy..." Nan Huaixia's teeth were still chattering.

—— "Your voice is a bit uncomfortable, why is your breath getting shorter and shorter?"

"That's right, Lao Ji, let me tell you, people really can't be impulsive and do things that they regret, otherwise they will definitely pay the price..."

——"Well, I will use you as a lesson and tell myself not to die."

"How are you developing?"

——"You are dying and you still care about my gossip?"

"It's just that the consciousness is a little fuzzy and I want to listen to gossip to sober up."

——"Very well, everything is going well."

"That's good……"

In the early morning, Lin Yaokong put down his cell phone, and was just about to drag the pillow and quilt to the floor to sleep again, when there was a knock on the door.