Mr. Rabbit Paper who fell into the spider's web

The walls are still white, the beeping sound of the instrument is still heard, and the father is still sitting next to him. The difference is that this time he is not reading the newspaper, but moving his office computer to concentrate on work.

His father always attached great importance to his work. On the day of his mother's funeral, he came for a few hours and hurried back to the company, which made Dong Xi feel more resentful.

He originally thought it was a dream, but what Zhang Ming said yesterday made him consider that the scenes he dreamed about every day must have happened in reality.Looking at his father, who seldom gets out of bed every day to accompany him in the hospital, his feelings are very complicated.

Father answered a phone call, closed the computer, put it in his briefcase and got up to leave. He stopped and pressed his chest. Pain suddenly flashed across his usual calm expression, and he quickly returned to normal.When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head and took a look, then folded back and covered himself with the quilt.

After the rabbit woke up, he sat on the window and stared into the distance in a daze. The little spider probably guessed that he had dreamed about his father and might have seen something else, so he obediently didn't ask, and went about his own business.

"I seem to know how I got into a car accident."

The rabbit's sudden words made the little spider stunned, and then asked in surprise: "Really?! That's great!"

The rabbit didn't seem to be happy about it. He spent the whole morning trying to remember and think, but the result surprised him. He couldn't figure out why that person wanted to murder him. Could it be that he was instigated by others? ?

Seeing that he seemed to be lost in thought again, the little spider couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked impatiently, "Then, was it an accident?"

The rabbit came back to his senses for a while, and shook his head, "It's probably murder, I'm not sure."

For the little spider, the concept of murder only exists in TV dramas or movie novels. When he suddenly heard this word in reality, a trace of cold ran up his spine, which made people chill.

Especially this also happened to rabbits.

"Then, do you know who it is?"

The rabbit jumped out of the window and stretched nonchalantly, "It's just a brother's girlfriend. I've only met her once. There's a very small chance she's seeking revenge. If she's instigated by someone..." The rabbit suddenly replied Overhead, with a cynical smile in his tone, "There are so many people who don't like me, I really don't know which one it is."

The little spider still felt uneasy, and took a step forward, "Then, does your father know?"

He climbed up on the chair and turned on the host, and said while shaking the swivel chair, "Maybe he will check it out, it doesn't matter if he finds out, and I may not be able to go back."

"Why, didn't Uncle Zhang Ming say..."

The rabbit stopped shaking suddenly, and his tone suddenly became sarcastic, "You don't think he will really help us, do you?"

The little spider was puzzled, "He has no reason to deceive us..."

The rabbit leaned forward with his upper body, he had already mastered the control of this body, and he would never be so at a loss as before.

"Remember, don't trust a person with all your heart. Anyone in the world may betray you, especially if he is just a stranger to you."

Although the little spider couldn't agree with his statement, he couldn't refute it. He knew that the rabbit must have experienced something heart-wrenching in the past to become so pessimistic. Pass.

"Knock knock."

The two of them were startled, and the rabbit hurriedly unplugged the main switch of the computer and plugged it in again, and hurriedly climbed onto the bed with the little spider.

The door was gently pushed open, and it was Zhang Ming, who had just visited yesterday, who appeared.

Zhang Ming's expression seemed to be very anxious. Since entering the door, he kept his head down and was thinking about something. Suddenly, he looked up at the rabbit who had already sat up and said, "Dong Xi, you...your father has a myocardial infarction and was admitted to the hospital."

The little spider only felt the rabbit's body tremble slightly.

Zhang Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, "I shouldn't have told you, even if I did, it would only make you anxious, you..."

"How is he now?"

Zhang Ming was slightly taken aback, put down his hand and said, "It has settled down now, and needs to be hospitalized for observation."

The rabbit turned around and found a pillow to lie down on, lazily raising his feet, "If he dies, tell me."

"Dong Xi!" Zhang Ming shouted angrily, "How can you say such a thing? He is also your father after all! You don't know that when you were hospitalized, he..."

"He just came to atone for his sins now, why did he go so early?" The rabbit turned over and stopped looking at him, "You can go, thank you for letting me know."

Zhang Ming frowned and couldn't continue cursing. He stared at him with a complicated expression for a moment, then suddenly said: "Except for your father, your condition is not very good. The day before yesterday, your health suddenly appeared a little bit. After emergency treatment, you managed to save him." Take a breath, you...you can do it yourself!"

After speaking, he turned and left here, not forgetting to close the door.

Not long after he left, Rabbit sat up and stared silently at the floor, then suddenly waved his hand and punched the head of the bed heavily.

"Damn!"

Rabbit has been in a bad mood for the past few days, and the low air pressure around him continues to linger. Little Spider dare not approach him even if he wants to comfort him. Just be silent.

The weather that has already entered winter is clearly icy cold in his memory, but he can no longer feel this kind of temperature. The sky in the south does not snow, and clouds are piled up all day long. The gloomy mood makes the mood even more depressing. .

Zhang Ming hasn't appeared again for more than half a month. Rabbit has regained his mood and is willing to chat with him casually, but Rabbit will occasionally let Teddy hold a few newspapers to read casually. In fact, he knows very well that Rabbit's heart is very Care about your father.

The rabbit dreamed of his father again that night.

In fact, he learned from the newspaper that his father had been discharged from the hospital and returned to work. He threw the newspaper away with a sneer, but he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing his father again in the dream, his appearance was obviously a bit haggard, his originally smooth skin was now faintly wrinkled, and he who was once energetic was now a little old. At this time, Dong Xi really realized that his father had survived for a while. Difficult days.

He was still sitting on the chair by the bed, with a laptop on his lap and a briefcase at his feet.

There was an extra box of medicine on the bedside table that originally only had a water glass and a kettle. Before he could see what kind of pills it was, his father suddenly rubbed his forehead and frowned deeply, drawing out the deeper wrinkles on his forehead. .

He put the computer aside, picked up the pills, broke a few and threw them into his mouth, and swallowed them together with water, closing his eyes and breathing slowly as if calming down the pain.

Dong Xi didn't know how long he watched it. When he woke up, he was still staring at the ceiling blankly. It seemed that the picture from the dream still remained in his mind. The turbulent emotions made him unable to calm down for a while.

"Dong Xi, I think we need to talk."

It was rare for Little Spider to stand in front of him and talk to him seriously. He knew what the other party wanted to say. He didn't need to listen to filial piety.

The little spider saw his resistance, and continued: "I'm not preaching to you, I'm just thinking, why don't we use Teddy to sneak away to visit your father in the company?"

The rabbit sneered, and the laughter was very disdainful, "Why do you think I will go?"

"You still care about your father." The little spider didn't care about his sarcasm at all, "Why do you always resist your inner self so much? Why can't you think of things more simply? If you continue to be so perfunctory, you will eventually not only You ruined yourself and your whole family!"

"Have you said enough?!" Rabbit roared, staring fiercely at this overpowering little thing, "Are you qualified to say that I can't let go?! Don't think that I don't know that you still care about your father! I'm not like you, even if your father threw you like trash, you would kneel and beg him for forgiveness! You fucking deserve it because you are too weak and your father will become like this! Your father's depravity is entirely caused by you !"

The little spider was panting violently, as if he was enduring the great anger in his chest, and finally he couldn't help but fell over and knocked him to the ground fiercely, beating and kicking him like crazy.

The rabbit was actually suppressed by such a petite thing and couldn't move. He endured the rain of punches and feet on his body. Although he was very small, his strength was quite heavy.

He couldn't stand the pain, and suddenly pushed the little spider off his body, "Are you crazy?!"

The little spider was bumped against the foot of the bed, and the severe pain brought his sanity back a bit. He was like a mechanical doll with a drained battery, huddled in a corner, looking gray and gloomy.

The rabbit also calmed down. This sudden conflict made both parties exhausted and unable to face each other.

The sky outside the window completely darkened.

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