I ride the wind and waves in the scumbag plot

Jian Su leaned against the tree, he was so tired, his calves and ankles were scratched by leaves, he just leaned like this, closed his eyes, and only opened them slightly when he heard Chu Yuan's voice.

Chu Yuan's heart almost stopped beating. At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the time of the car accident. He almost thought that he had lost Jian Su.

"Jian Su." He half-kneeled beside Jian Su, carefully checking his body: "Are you injured? Where are you injured?"

Jian Su didn't move and didn't refuse. He opened his eyes, and the emptiness in his eyes made people feel scared.

"Answer me a word, Xiao Su, talk to me." Chu Yuan held Jian Su's hand, which was slightly cold and slightly wet. Chu Yuan looked down, his palm was sticky , his hands were bright red, his pupils constricted suddenly.

"Xiao Su, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Chu Yuan's voice was trembling slightly. It was already dark, and he could only turn on his phone in the mountain stream. With the help of the faint light, he could see that Jian Su's sleeves were all Drenched in blood and pale, he held Jian Su in his arms: "Let's go down the mountain, and I'll take you to the hospital."

When Jian Su was dragged up by him, something fell from his body and spilled all over the floor.

Under the light of the mobile phone, those photos fell into Chu Yuan's eyes. He was very clear about these photos. They were all taken when he and Jian Su were together before, and they were once carefully kept in the album by Jian Su.

There was blood on the photo, and Chu Yuan's eyes were a little sore, he quickly put the photo away, put it in his pocket, and then carried Jian Su back, he said: "Xiao Su, Xiao Su, can you answer me? I beg you, answer me one word."

Jian Su lay on his back, his weak breathing made Chu Yuan's heart tremble.

"Xiao Su, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving...I'll be with you." The road down the mountain from here is not easy, Chu Yuan almost fell several times, he hugged Jian Su tightly to prevent him from falling : "Answer me one sentence, just one sentence..."

He was so stupid that he would go out at this critical moment, Chu Yuan wondered if he was just pretending to be muddled at that time.

"You kill me." Hearing Jian Su's faint voice, Chu Yuan froze suddenly, and subconsciously asked, "Xiao Su, what did you say?"

"Kill me, I beg you." Jian Su's voice was very weak, almost inaudible, and he seemed to laugh: "I'm really tired."

"Impossible, I won't let you die." Chu Yuan walked down the mountain, he said: "Why don't you wait for me at home? You wait for me, I... Let's start from the beginning, and I will never leave again. You leave alone."

"Chu Yuan." Jian Su lay on his back, blood dripping down his fingertips, he said in a hoarse voice: "I treat you so well, why don't you want me, why do you lie to me... ...You harmed my grandfather, you harmed Jane's family, you also harmed me..."

Chu Yuan's eyes turned red, and he whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen."

"Put me down, I'm really tired." Chu Yuan felt the warm moisture on his neck, his body was a little stiff, and asked, "Xiao Su...are you crying?"

"Living is tiring." Jian Su whispered, "It's also tiring to like you."

Chu Yuan hugged him tighter.

When he arrived at the house, Chu Yuan put Jian Su on the sofa in the living room. Under the light, he saw the abnormal dark color on Jian Su's sleeves at a glance. He squatted down and rolled up the sleeves. When he got up, he saw that the bandage on his arm had long since disappeared, and the exposed wound was bloody and blood was still bubbling out. Jian Su just lay on the sofa, opened his eyes slightly, and did whatever Chu Yuan wanted to do. Him, he won't react at all.

Even if disinfectant was sprinkled on the wound, he didn't respond.

"You have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital." As he said that, Chu Yuan was about to hug Jian Su, but when he moved, Jian Su's body trembled slightly, he was ruthless, and hugged him towards the direction of the car She walked, but she didn't want Jian Su to shrink into his arms in fear when she saw the car, trembling all over.

"Are you crying? Xiao Su? Are you crying?" Chu Yuan suddenly noticed that Jian Su was choking with fear. He stopped immediately, not daring to continue, but his injury and high fever had to be dealt with. Fortunately, at this time, the doctor never The doctor came in from outside, and when he saw Jian Su, the doctor's face darkened for a moment, the corners of his lips pressed down slightly, and then he said: "In his situation, if you force him to do things he doesn't want to do, it will only make him emergency The reaction was more severe."

"I..." Before Chu Yuan could finish speaking, the doctor said, "Take him to his room. I have antipyretic injections and medicine. I'll take care of this kind of thing, so don't make trouble."

As he said, he took Jian Su from Chu Yuan's hand. His movements were so fast and abrupt that Chu Yuan couldn't react.

"Brother Chao, you hurt yourself again." Feeling Xie Chao in his arms, 333 sighed: "You don't tell me every time you act."

"It's not my fault." Xie Chao's voice was a little weak: "Jian Su really has nothing to love."

He did let go of the original owner's consciousness for a while, but fortunately he pulled it back later, otherwise 333 might not be holding him now, but a cold corpse.

The doctor gave Jian Su an injection. He carefully cleaned the wound for Jian Su, and then bandaged it. Jian Su lay on the bed. This time, Chu Yuan refused to leave without saying anything. Seeing this, the doctor sneered and said, "Didn't you want Going to meet a friend? How come so fast?"

Chu Yuan was stabbed, and he wanted to refute it, but the fact was that he couldn't refute it.

At first, Chu Yuan thought it would be all right when he came back, but later he found that things were far from as simple as he thought, because he found that Jian Su started not to eat or be hungry, or even sleep.

He just opened his eyes with emptiness, no matter what Chu Yuan said beside him, he didn't respond.

Jian Su's stomach has undergone surgery, and it is very fragile. He can't stand hunger at all. After not eating for a long time, his stomach began to colic. The temperature has dropped a little in the past two days, and the sequelae caused by the car accident came to him one after another. , his whole body was aching, and Jian Su's uncomfortable forehead was sweating all the time.

But even so, he refused to take a bite.

"Xiao Su, don't be so hard on yourself." Chu Yuan almost searched for Jian Su's favorite food, but it was of no use at all. He could only turn to the doctor for help and asked, "What should I do? He won't eat it. something."

"I told you that he can't be stimulated, and it will make his condition worse." The doctor stood aside, his face condensed, and said word by word: "His desire to survive is very weak, or even non-existent. He is now Behavior is tantamount to slow suicide."

"Can you do it?" Chu Yuan lowered his voice: "What can I do to save him?"

"Compared to saving him..." The doctor glanced at Chu Yuan, and after a long pause, he said slowly, "You are the source of his pain."

Chu Yuan's face froze slightly.

"I have heard a little about your affairs, and I have to say that Mr. Chu is clever." Although the doctor said with a smile, his tone was really not very good: "These photos were exposed at the press conference. After all, there are so many media on the scene, even if the Jian family wants to settle this matter in the future, it may not be an easy task, and the Internet has memory, and the Jian family can at most prevent the media from happening, but who We all know that once these things are exposed, it will be a heavy blow to the Jane family, especially to Mr. Jane, it will be fatal."

Chu Yuan did not deny this sentence.

"But you forgot, who owns these photos, they are simply traced." The doctor said, "It's still the same sentence, the Internet has memory, once these photos are revealed, they can never be erased, who knows Whose computer are these photos of him now? You made him the biggest joke in this circle and the sinner of Jane’s family. All the efforts he made for you before became the knife that stabbed him later. , how do you want him to face all this?"

"What happened at that time was indeed my fault, so now I just want to make up for him and be with him." Chu Yuan clenched his teeth, moved his lips, and whispered after a while: "I want to Be with him and use your life to make up for him."

"...Then you have to see if he wants it." The doctor glanced at the person lying on the bed, and then at Chu Yuan: "He doesn't even want to live, do you think he still wants you?" life?"

"You ruined him." The doctor finally got up and said, "I gave him painkillers, but this medicine can't be used frequently, and it has a long-lasting effect."

"Your his psychiatrist, tell me, what should I do to save him?" Chu Yuan stood up and followed.

"You want to save him?" The doctor showed a strange smile. He paused, then shook his head and said, "You can't save him, and I can't save him either. No one can stop a person from dying if he wants to die."

He paused, as if he had thought of something, turned his head to meet Chu Yuan's gaze, and said, "What's more, you are late."

Chu Yuan originally thought that this sentence meant that he was late for half a year, but later he realized that this sentence meant that he had been late for a lifetime, and that half a year was a lifetime.

It's a pity he knew it too late.

Jian Yu's plane landed at the airport. As soon as he got off the plane, he saw the Jian family waiting outside the airport. After handing the salute to this person, he sat in the back seat of the car and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar city. , There was some silence for a while.

He thought that he would never come back again, but he didn't expect that it would be for this reason that he would come back again.

"Xiao Su him..." While in the car, Jian Yu suddenly asked, "Where is he now?"

"Young master is in the hospital." After a pause, the driver continued, "The funeral will be held in three days."

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