There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

In his life, he never dreamed that he would look like this when he was in love. To be honest, he really didn't look like a big man.In the past, when Jiang Zhiye was in love with others, he just used his mouth to work hard, and when he got tired of it, he would shoot and break up, spend some money to give some gifts, and within two days he would forget whether his lover was round or not. Flattened.

But it's Xie Wen's side, he is so stubborn, he insists on rushing to have a serious relationship with someone.In the beginning, he was motivated by the desire to conquer, but later he really moved his true feelings. Jiang Zhiye left his heart with Xie Wen early on, and only after he took his heart away, did he realize it later. Feeling the emptiness of the chest containing the heart-oh, it turns out that he likes him very much, loves him very much, never thought of being separated from him, and is willing to be together forever.

However, Xie Wen didn't care anymore.

Whenever he thinks of this, Jiang Zhiye can't help but smile wryly, no one else can see him off.However, who would want to let go of someone like Xie Wen?Anyway, he will never let go in his life. He only has one thought in his mind now, to chase Xie Wen back, no matter what method he uses.

From the day Jiang Zhai left, Xue Wei called a car in time to take Jiang Zhiye to the hospital. The examination results showed that no bones were injured, but the entire back was covered with bruises and purple, the soft tissue was severely damaged, and the blood stagnated on the skin Here, the pain was unbearable, more painful than directly breaking a bone.

After Jiang Zhiye woke up, he roughly asked about his injury. When the medicine was applied, the wound looked very scary, but he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows: "Go and book a plane ticket, next weekend."

He didn't say the destination, Xue Wei already understood his meaning: "Mr. Jiang, the doctor said that your injury will take at least a month to go away. If you are recovering well, you should eat more to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis these days." Let the body absorb the blood stasis automatically before getting out of bed."

The implication is that the doctor said that it is best to recuperate quietly, and don't let the damage expand, and he doesn't want to go anywhere.

But Xie Wen's concert will be held soon, how could Jiang Zhiye not go.

Sitting in front of the hospital bed, he scratched his hair irritably, and said in a cold voice, "If I tell you to order it, you can order it. Go now!"

Xue Wei couldn't resist him, but thinking that if he could give Jiang Zhiye some psychological comfort, it would also help him recover from his injuries, so he took out his mobile phone and bought it.

At night, Jiang Zhiye drove away the night watchmen from the ward, ate something casually to fill his stomach, and then pulled out the infusion needle and got off the bed.

As long as the muscles in the arms, waist and abdomen are slightly exerted, a large area of ​​the back will start to burn like heat. Enduring the pain, he slowly grinds to the bathroom in the ward, stands in front of the sink, turns his back, and begins to study the pain on his body. scars.

To be precise, Jiang Zhiye's back can no longer be regarded as complete skin, with alternating old and new scars, bruises are also swollen and swollen, hanging under the shoulders and neck like terrifying reptiles.

He looked at the bruise at the corner of his mouth again, it was slapped out by Jiang's father. Thinking of the feeling at that time, Jiang Zhiye still felt the burning pain on his face, but luckily he didn't lose his appearance.

He smiled at the mirror, started to rummage through the side drawer, and finally found a box of Japanese razor blades, which was brand new and unopened.

Jiang Zhiye tore open the outer packaging of the box, took out a piece, found a bottle of alcohol and sprayed it twice for disinfection, gesturing how to do it on himself.

If you really plan to be hospitalized, you will not be able to go to Berlin if you take medicine while eating and waiting for your body to absorb the congestion.His current situation does not allow any further delay, and it is best to resolve this injury quickly.

Jiang Zhiye glanced at his lower back, and the blade sharply cut a line on the bruised blood clot somewhere. This blade was just opened, and it was very sharp. There was a bluish-white wound line first, After a few seconds it begins to bleed rapidly.

"hiss……"

The bloodletting process was still a little painful, and the needle-like pain was provoking Jiang Zhiye's nerves. He frowned tightly, and took out the paper next to the washstand to cover it. It didn't take long for the white and soft toilet paper to be stained red with blood.

Jiang Zhiye exerted a little force on his hands, and his fingertips couldn't help shaking. This was a physiological reaction caused by pain, and his cheeks were also a little sore.

When the bruise was flat to the touch, and the bruises and blacks were no longer visible, he continued to find other places to scratch, changing one blade at a time, and more and more small packaging boxes piled up in the trash can.

At the end of the row, all that was left was Jiang Zhiye's inaccessible place. He didn't know much about medical knowledge in this area, and all he thought in his mind was: let go of the congestion, wait for all the wounds to scab, and basically he will be able to recover. Got out of bed and left the hospital.

The only downside is that I don't know if there will be a scar. If there is a mottled wound, Xie Wen will definitely be able to see it on the bed, and I don't know if he will dislike it.

He cleaned up the bloody blade, went back to the ward, and fell asleep on the bed with his upper body naked - he didn't dare to cover the quilt before the wound healed. extend.

Even though there is sufficient heating in the advanced wards, sleeping without a quilt in the cold winter is not something adults can bear.

The next day, the nurse came in with an infusion bottle, and immediately saw Jiang Zhiye, who was feverish and comatose, and his whole body was hot.

This was quite a sensation, the doctor who was in charge of reporting the condition quickly called Jiang Zhai, and within an hour, the people sent by Jiang's father, several attending doctors of the hospital, and Xue Wei all gathered here.They checked in a hurry, and after confirming that Jiang Zhiye's fever was caused by a cold and not an infection, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

When Jiang Zhiye opened his drooping eyelids drowsily, he saw a few attentive white coats made beside the bed giving him injections in his arms.

"Mr. Jiang, you finally woke up... You really scared us to death this morning. If there is something wrong with you, we won't be able to explain it to Mr. Jiang even if we lose our heads ten thousand times!"

Jiang Zhiye opened his lips and made a hoarse voice: "...water."

Xue Wei quickly handed over a cup of warm water: "Mr. Jiang, drink water."

"Mr. Jiang, you must communicate with us about how you want to be treated. You must not do bloodletting yourself! This kind of thing can be infected with tetanus and sepsis if you are not careful, and you will be in big trouble at that time! Even if you want to Let us know in time about bleeding, and we will definitely cooperate if we can! During the period when you were unconscious, the Jiang family kept calling one after another, which was really frightening. Besides, Mr. Jiang, congestion is not waste blood , this is all your own blood, how can you let it go if you say it, or pump it if you say it?"

Jiang Zhiye stretched out his arm to catch the water glass that Xue Wei handed over, and after drinking it, he said in a hoarse voice, "Can you smoke? If you can, smoke all those bruised places for me now."

No matter how strong an adult man is, he couldn't resist the excessive blood loss. No one dared to make the decision, and they all persuaded him: "Well, prescribe the most effective medicine to Mr. Jiang, and we will ensure that your injury will heal quickly."

"It's better to pump it," Jiang Zhiye said with a half-smile, "If you don't dare, just pump the place where the bruise is the most serious for me first, and don't dawdle, otherwise I will be so painful that I can't sleep at night, I will still do it." Bleed yourself."

The doctors present looked at each other in blank dismay, and went out for a short meeting. After many discussions, they finally agreed to quickly treat the most serious part of his body.

After that day, every corner of the ward where things could be hidden was cleaned by the nurses, and all sharp objects were confiscated. The attending doctor did not dare to give Jiang Zhiye a bottle in the middle of the night, he was really afraid of Jiang Zhiye Remove the needle to harm your body.

Just six or seven days later, the time came to the evening in Berlin.

As soon as early December arrives, countries across the European continent are in the mood to welcome Christmas.

This is the last tour of the year. After the concert, the Philharmonic Orchestra will return to Rome for vacation. They deliberately split the performance into an afternoon performance and a night performance. It was a small farewell concert.

Jiang Zhiye caught the earliest flight, and he could only catch up with the night show when he came here. He kept frowning and coughing slightly all the way, and his pale complexion was accentuated by the black coat.

Xue Wei didn't dare to let the old man travel thousands of miles to arrest people anymore, so he followed the president to Berlin without saying a word. It was better to follow him himself than entrust others.

After such a fuss, Jiang Zhiye's injury is not a major problem, but the amount of bloodletting is a little bit more, and the body needs to be recuperated for a while.

Tonight, people were coming and going in the cultural square, the small orange chandeliers on the lawn flickered, and the staff set up a simple stage for the Philharmonic Orchestra.Behind the lawn are several small tents, which are reserved for performers to rest and adjust equipment.

Jiang Zhiye took a shortcut from the side of the Durham Art Museum, and Xue Wei followed behind and almost got lost. It was really a man who walked too fast, as if he was afraid of missing the beginning of the concert.

During the period, Jiang Zhiye, who was walking slowly towards the tourists, was too hasty and bumped into one of them by chance. Both of them were shocked by the other and took a step back, each apologizing.

It was too dark, and he couldn't see what the other person looked like. He only saw that the person was playing with a lighter in his hand, and the silver light flashed in the other hand, dazzled his eyes.

Walking out of this path, Jiang Zhiye suddenly stopped.

Xue Wei almost bumped into the person next to him, walked up and asked, "Boss Jiang, what's the matter?"

Jiang Zhiye glanced at the lawn not far away, there were many audiences who came to watch the concert, Xie Wen should be standing under the light, maybe playing with the baton, waiting to go on stage for a while.

He turned around and supported Xue Wei's shoulder, and said, "Go to Xie Wen, check if there are any strange people or objects near the stage, and if there are any, call the police immediately."

After finishing speaking, he returned to the path with his long legs, and chased after him without looking back.

"Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang?"

Xue Wei frowned, not sure whether to follow up for a while.

On the other side, Xie Wenzheng and the members of the string group are preparing to go on stage. The outdoor concert is not as grand as the indoor scene. Tonight, the entire symphony orchestra is divided into different groups to perform in turn. He is responsible for playing two pieces. Can officially enter the holiday.

As the tour draws to a close, his heart no longer flusters, and gradually settles down.The things I experienced in Berlin during this period were unimaginable, especially in the chamber concert this afternoon, the feeling of being watched came again.He could feel a poisonous snake-like gaze sticking to him from the audience, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter where he went.

Xie Wen opened the violin case and looked at the violin lying in it. This violin is not his, but because Joshua is temporarily locked up in the detention center. Location.

"Liam, let's go, we can go on vacation after the performance."

The teammates dragged Xie Wen onto the small stage. Under the introduction of the host, several soft lights illuminated them. The lawn under the stage was full of audience. They raised their faces and listened quietly to the upcoming show.

I don't know how to play the piece in a daze. Those scores and movements have been deeply engraved in Xie Wen's memory. While turning the strings, his mind was distracted.

This was his last performance this year, and it was coming to an end soon, and Jiang Zhiye didn't show up.

Originally, he didn't care about this matter, but who asked Jiang Zhiye to call him?She clearly said she would come, but she didn't come, playing tricks?

However, soon, this sense of loss was interrupted by a sudden strangeness.

After about a quarter of an hour, they left the stage with their pianos in their arms, and returned to the small tent of the string group together.

Before walking in, the group smelled a strong and pungent smell.

"Did you smell it?"

"I can smell it. What does it smell like? Why is it so strong?"

"Don't go in, it seems to be low-quality diesel!"

I don't know who yelled this sentence, everyone stopped in place, looked at each other in a daze, and suddenly a person rushed out of the crowd and grabbed Xie Wen's arm.

"Thank you sir!"

Xie Wen turned around and said in surprise, "It's you...Xiao Xue?"

"Mr. Xie, diesel oil has been sprayed here, it may be a terrorist attack, please don't go in," Xue Wei said out of breath, "but don't worry, I have already called the police, so far this place is safe .”

"What do you mean?" Xie Wen narrowed his eyes, "Someone wants to create a fire?"

Xue Wei nodded: "Other tents near here may also have this kind of thing. For the sake of safety, it's better for us to go to an open place."

Xie Wen didn't reply to his words, but turned around and asked, "Where's Jiang Zhiye?"

Xue Wei is here, it is impossible for Jiang Zhiye not to come.

"Mr. Jiang, he met a very suspicious person, and then followed him."

"What did you say?" Xie Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he understood something at that moment, "Jiang Zhiye—is he alone? When did this happen, let's go now."

He threw the piano case to the ground, and dragged Xue Wei to go out through the rioting crowd.

"Mr. Xie, you stay here first, don't act without authorization before the police arrive." Xue Wei blocked his way, why not, "This is also Mr. Jiang's order."

Xie Wen asked coldly: "Who told him to play around on his own? Call him back now!"

"Mr. Xie, don't give me any trouble."

But this time the action was surprisingly fast, and within two or three minutes, the police car rushed to the Cultural Square, and the concert was interrupted midway.The members of the string group frightened and followed the police to investigate the vicinity, and finally found that only their tent had been doused with diesel oil.

At this point in the investigation of the matter, Xie Wen has basically confirmed that someone was secretly manipulating to harm him. Fortunately, Xue Wei called the police in advance, which made this plan go to waste.

Although this kind of trick is easy to see through, it is very easy to disguise in the chaotic concert scene, which shows that the person originally planned to implement this conspiracy quickly, but was suddenly discovered before the action, and the success fell short.

Xie Wen's face sank like water, but he couldn't calm down after a false alarm.

The safer he is now, the more dangerous Jiang Zhiye is?Up to now, no one has stepped forward to set fire to the tent, which just shows that Jiang Zhiye made the right bet.

He really found the dangerous element.

This cognition made Xie Wen uneasy.He applied with the local police, requesting that the criminal be searched together.So several policemen divided into two groups, one went to investigate and monitor, and the other followed Xie Wen to search.

They almost walked all over the art museum, musical instrument museum, and the streets and alleys next to the Berlin Concert Hall, but they didn't see any dangerous elements.

Xie Wen separated from the police, and searched again in disbelief. This time he was looking for it by himself. If that person really wanted to harm him, he would definitely not just watch in secret.

However, this time there was no gain.

The grassland concert moved to another place, and the performance was still going on. Xie Wen walked out from the last quiet path, planning to go to a place with a lot of people to look for it again.

He turned a corner with his mobile phone and flashlight on. The bright and warm lights of the concert hall shone on the marble steps in front of him, in stark contrast to the darkness behind him.

At this moment, a smell of oil and gas poured into Xie Wen's nose.

He subconsciously turned around, and saw a tall figure in the darkness pounced on him and hugged him tightly, without letting go.

Xie Wen's cell phone fell to the ground, and before he could call out his name, the man fell on him.

"Jiang Zhiye!"

Xie Wen stretched out his hand to fish it out, his fingertips were hot and humid, and from the corner of the concert hall, he saw that it was blood.

He quickly helped Jiang Zhiye up, and growled in a panic, "Are you injured? I'll take you to the hospital!"

Jiang Zhiye held Xie Wen's wrist tightly with cold hands, his face was pale, his breathing was weak and rapid, and he said in a trembling voice: "Honey, go call someone now, and immediately go to the woods next to the art museum to catch him, hurry up."

"Catch who the hell, you've been stabbed all over!"

Xie Wen grabbed the mobile phone on the ground, quickly sent a message to Xue Wei, and then dialed an ambulance.

During this period, he kept holding Jiang Zhiye's hand. Never before, a man's hand was so cold and stiff. For a moment, Xie Wen felt the vitality in his body flow away quickly before his eyes.

"Where did that person hurt you? Tell me!" Xie Wen knelt on the ground and hugged Jiang Zhiye, "Open your eyes and look at me! Who allowed you to fight criminals privately?!"

Jiang Zhiye stretched out his arms, held Xie Wen's waist lowly, and smiled weakly: "It's okay, just a stab, I'm still wearing clothes, it's not serious, be good, ah, don't make such an expression, don't get angry, okay?" ..."

Xie Wen was so anxious that he directly took the man's arm and put it on his shoulder, and carried Jiang Zhiye on his back.At this moment, he was extremely thankful that he was not of a fragile physique, and he was about the same height as Jiang Zhiye, otherwise it would be useless to die here.

"We're going to squat in the ambulance on the street now, sober up! Don't fall asleep, don't worry!"

Jiang Zhiye lay on Xie Wen's back, although his consciousness was drowsy, he felt Xie Wen's cautious movements very clearly.He felt a little complacent, it seemed that this trip was not in vain, no matter what, Xie Wen still had him in his heart, otherwise why would he be in such a hurry?

The neck was wet and cold, liquid slipped into Xie Wen's collar, he inadvertently paused in his quick steps, and felt that Jiang Zhiye was holding him and weeping.

"What's the matter? Does it hurt? You must say it hurts, say it, don't hold back." Xie Wen couldn't see Jiang Zhiye's expression on his body, and seemed a little impatient.

"It hurts, but it's tolerable." The wound is second. The main reason is that he has lost too much blood these days, and his head is dizzy. I’m sure I’ll be fine when I wake up, but it’s not convenient to fight if I wear thick clothes in winter, and it’s always easy to bump into each other... This is a problem in winter.”

Xie Wen cursed in his heart, damn it.

"I really lost to you. We won't finish when you wake up," he said fiercely, "Who said it's a problem in winter? There are good things in winter, Jiang Zhiye, if you want to get back together, wake up and don't sleep."

"Well, don't sleep, definitely don't sleep," Jiang Zhiye closed his eyes, "Baby is amazing, I feel at ease when I'm with you..."

As soon as the ambulance stopped on the street in front of the Cultural Square, Xie Wen rushed up with Jiang Zhiye on his back. The medical staff put the man on a stretcher. This process inevitably affected Jiang Zhiye's new and old injuries. Clutching his hand, seeing the man's eyebrows frowned because of the pain, his heart was hit hard, and he hurriedly helped him onto the ambulance.

Then, they drove to the emergency center.

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