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

The little spider didn't experience what it meant to wait for a century, because the rabbit answered quickly, in rhythm, and clearly, enough for everyone to understand what he meant.

"Didn't I say that I'm not interested in the same sex?"

Although he had expected this outcome, the shock of reality still made him stagger, he swallowed the bitterness that came to his mouth, and took a deep breath so that he would not cry out too embarrassingly.My father said that boys can't cry easily when they grow up, but this is his first confession, and he was rejected. It seems natural to cry, right?

But he didn't cry, because he knew that tears couldn't come out, and crying like this couldn't vent at all, it would only make his heart angina more painful and more exhausted.

It took a lot of time to stabilize his emotions. He looked at the rabbit, whose back was still facing him, and thought that the rabbit had fallen asleep, so he said softly "I'm sorry", and climbed out of the bed in a daze, and went out the window. Let the air blow to calm down.

The rabbit who had been pretending to be asleep finally moved, turned over and sat up, and raised his hand to stroke his heart.

For the first time since his mother passed away, he felt such deep pain.He never thought that he could sacrifice and give up for such a person. If he could, he wanted to hug the other person, wanted to respond to the other person and said, me too, and then kissed him deeply.

But he can't.

Because of them, it was impossible to have results from the beginning.

He fell back on the bed, maintaining the posture of covering his chest, and slowly fell into a dream.

This time he didn't dream of any images, and he didn't even remember the color in the dream. After waking up, he felt a little headache. He sat up and looked around the room, feeling that something was wrong.

This is not Sun Tiantian's room!

He stood up abruptly and looked around, trying to call out to the little spider, but just as he jumped out of bed and was about to climb out of the window to escape, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The person who came in was Zhang Ming. The strange thing was that he was wearing a white medical gown and a doctor's white cap on his head. He took off one mask and hung the other on his ear.

Rabbit's instinctive vigilance prevented him from going forward immediately, but stopped and looked at the person walking in front of him, glanced behind him, and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhang Ming was holding a sign in his hand, which looked like it was used for routine examination of patients. This kind of dress made the rabbit faintly aware of something, and before the other party opened his mouth, he said, "You want to take me to the hospital?"

Zhang Ming shook his head, "This is the hospital."

The rabbit was shocked, and took a few steps forward and roared: "Do you know what you are doing?! Are you going to take me into the intensive care unit and try to stuff my soul into my body?!"

Zhang Ming's face was slightly tired, as if he had prepared a lot of work for this, "I have no other way, your body has declined too much, if you don't implement measures, I'm afraid there will be no room for recovery."

The rabbit was silent for a while, then asked: "What are the chances of success?"

"50%." Zhang Ming said, "It's either life or death."

The rabbit stepped forward and resolutely said: "Since the odds are so low, let me come first, it doesn't matter whether I live or die, as long as you guarantee to me that Yang Xiaoguai's chance of survival is the highest, that's enough! "

Zhang Ming's eyes were very complicated. He took off his gloves and put them on the bedside table, sat by the bed, and said to him, "Actually, after you fell asleep, Yang Xiaoguai was brought to the hospital by me. for this test."

The rabbit was startled.

Zhang Ming rubbed his forehead and furrowed his brows, "But his soul doesn't seem to be fully integrated into his body. We waited for a long time, and he hasn't woken up until now."

The rabbit thought of something, and suddenly rushed up angrily and slammed him on the bed. Some force came from nowhere and beat him fiercely in the face, cursing while beating: "Damn it! Did you force him?" ?! Are you letting him die just to keep me alive?! Are you?!"

Zhang Ming didn't expect that such a soft doll would have such great strength, he was almost bruised and swollen, and finally tore him off his body, and said helplessly: "It's not me, it's his own will!"

The rabbit stopped the movement of continuing to rush forward as if the power was cut off.

Zhang Ming rubbed his nose in pain, but luckily it didn't break, "During the time you were unconscious last time, he had already guessed your condition, so he discussed it with me, and I just explained this method , he firmly asked me to conduct this experiment for him. At first I did not agree, but your physical condition caused suffocation one after another, so I had no choice but to agree."

The rabbit took a few steps back in disbelief, "No..."

Zhang Ming felt guilty when he looked at him in the dark, but he had to continue, "In fact, he had dreamed of his father a long time ago. After his father retired from the house, he went back to work and lived in a shabby place. spent most of his time outside of work caring for him in the hospital, and he has forgiven his father."

"What about me?" The rabbit clenched his hands and said aggressively: "Has he ever thought about my feelings? Who allowed him to assert himself?! He can forgive his father, but what about me?! He lied to me so much For a long time, you also followed him to hide from me?"

Zhang Ming stepped forward to comfort him, "Dong Xi, listen to me..."

"I'm going to see Yang Xiaoguai!" The rabbit ordered in an uncompromising tone: "Take me to see Yang Xiaoguai."

Zhang Ming's face suddenly turned cold, "Dong Xi, do you know that there is no time now?"

"I don't care!" Rabbit roared hysterically, "I must see Yang Xiaoguai! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Dong Xi! Do you know what you are doing now?! Do you know that Yang Xiaoguai sacrificed his life to give you time?! Although I can't guarantee whether this experiment will continue to fail, but you Delaying time like this will only make you unable to survive!"

Zhang Ming bent down and pinched the rabbit's arm, and said seriously: "Dong Xi, I know you are sad now, and I also know that you want to kill me now, but calm down, if you continue to be so self-willed, what will it do to you before?" The difference? Will Yang Xiaoguai allow you to continue to persist? Now, follow me to the intensive care unit. If you don’t succeed, you should go to Yang Xiaoguai. If you succeed, you will take Yang Xiaoguai with you. Hope, live well!"

Rabbit raised his head slowly, and just when Zhang Ming thought the other party had finally softened, he suddenly slapped his hand away, bent his legs and knelt down for himself.

Zhang Ming took two steps back in shock, watched him staring at her, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Zhang, I beg you, let me see him for the last time, please."

Zhang Ming stood in front of him in silence for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

"There are still 15 minutes, hurry up."

When he was stuffed into a black bag and followed Zhang Ming into one of the wards, he took off the bag and saw the sleeping young man on the bed.

He leaned on the edge of the bed on tiptoes, and carefully traced the outline of the young man with his eyes. Yang Xiaoguai's real appearance was indeed the same as his own personality, delicate and cute. If he opened his eyes, he must be a pair of pure as stars. Bright eyes.

Rabbit tried his best to prop himself up on the bed, stretched out his hand and gently brushed his slightly pale cheeks, recalling his bravery and restraint when he confessed, and the sadness in his tone after being rejected, this guy must be hugging himself and about to sacrifice Do your best to confess to yourself!What a fool!

Rabbit caressed the position of his heart, smiled and said to the sleeping young man: "Look, my heart hurts just like yours then, it really hurts!"

Zhang Ming looked at his watch. Although he couldn't bear it, he had to urge, "It's time."

The rabbit nodded, staring at the face that he might never see again, lowered his head, and gently touched his forehead with the part of his mouth.

"Wait for me, I will come to you soon."

Zhang Ming pushed open the door of the intensive care unit, and was surprised to see Dong Chengrui appearing inside. The latter gave him a faint glance, helped his son cover the quilt, walked to the door, took off the mask, and said coldly: " What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Ming's back was covered with cold sweat, but he remained calm on the surface, "It's nothing, I just wanted to visit."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the black plastic bag in Zhang Ming's hand, frowned deeply, and his tone became even colder, "Are you going to take the bag in?"

"No, no, no..." Zhang Ming hurriedly clarified, "I just dropped the trash on the way, and after I'm done, I'll disinfect it again before going in to visit him."

Just when Zhang Ming's legs started to weaken under his stare, he finally let out a faint "hmm", then took off his isolation suit and left here.

Zhang Ming felt that he had passed through a long disaster. His forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he couldn't wipe it off in time. He looked around and hurriedly closed the door.

He opened the black bag, and the rabbit fell limply on the ground. He was startled, and quickly squatted down to check, "Are you okay?"

Rabbit felt hot all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to shake his head. He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he became in such a weak state as soon as he approached this ward.

At the same time, the beeping sound of the instrument suddenly became rapid and sharp. Zhang Ming looked up and saw that the beating speed of the heart on the display screen was getting slower and slower, and gradually became flatter.He quickly hugged the rabbit and put it next to the pillow. Before he could say anything, the door behind him was pushed open. Dong Chengrui, who had clearly left before, appeared at the door like a Rakshasa, his sharp eyes piercing him just now like a knife. Put down the rabbit's hand.

"Zhang Ming! You..."

The instrument suddenly let out a long and continuous beep, and the heart rate on the screen had already calmed down to zero.

Dong Chengrui's pupils shrank suddenly, and a shocked expression appeared on his usually calm face. The hand holding the mask trembled slightly, his lips squirmed slightly, and finally let go of the mask, allowing it to slowly fell to the ground.

"Mr. Dong! What's wrong with you, Mr. Dong?! Call the doctor! Hurry up!"

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