Want to lie to me to cry again [Campus]

The corridor was extremely lively that day. A group of people lined up from the corner of the corridor to the end of the corridor, squatting neatly on horseback, holding several Chinese books and dictionaries on their arms.

The female teacher with a ponytail was startled before entering the class, and turned to look at them, "Am I going to give a lecture in the corridor?"

"Okay, let's go in with a long memory." Old Zhao got out of the office, looked up at Fang Yichi, "Go to the infirmary and treat the wound."

"Okay." Fang Yichi didn't speak, this sentence was answered by Lu Ye, he turned his head and was about to pull Fang Yichi downstairs when he was suddenly pulled by Old Zhao.

"Why are you going! Go back to class." Old Zhao abruptly dragged him back, "I'll just go with you."

"Go back." Fang Yichi nodded to him, and Lu Ye watched Lao Zhao help him slowly down the stairs before looking away.

He crumpled the paper on the table into balls, and Lu Ye sat on the chair and didn't listen to the class at all. When Fang Yichi came in with a cane, he had to look at his face, and he didn't let go until he saw that there was nothing serious. Take a breath.

For a period of time after the whole class got into a fight, nothing major happened again.People from the two classes saw each other in the corridor, rolled their eyes and ignored each other.

Throughout the school year, the slogan of class three was changed to catch up with class one.The first class was not idle, there was a big slogan posted at the door, and the height was extremely cold.

In a mid-term exam, the bottom of the class was replaced by someone who became Jiang Chenghui. The little fat guy was forced to read the review by Lao Zhao. The people on the podium hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "From now on, I will study like everyone in the dormitory and not fall in love. , don’t play games, and focus on swimming in the ocean of knowledge, it’s best to drown to death.”

Sitting on the ground, Lu Ye almost pierced the book with a pen. He stared at Jiang Chenghui on the stage, then turned to look at Fang Yichi, "Why do I feel that this kid is connoting me."

Fang Yichi shook his shoulders and laughed for a long time.

The learning atmosphere in Class One seemed to get stronger as time went by, Xu Heliang's games were also deleted, and he hid in the toilet every day in the middle of the night to memorize words.Fang Yichi's wall will not be overturned either, unless Lu Ye makes an exception when he wants to go out for dinner.

Every day, Jiang Chenghui was grabbed by several people and pressed on the dormitory table to do homework. He lost several kilograms due to starvation, and his chubby belly became much smaller.

The calm days were pleasant, until the last few days of review, Lao Zhao stood at the back door and asked Fang Yichi to go out in a low voice.

Lu also turned his head to look at him, and the feeling of uneasiness rushed up in his heart.

The last time Fang Yichi was called away like this, Lu Ye hadn't seen him for three years.When going to the office, Lu Ye took a pen and smashed the paper under his hand into a sieve, black pen ink was everywhere.

"Xiao Ye." Fang Yichi didn't know how long it took before he came back. He sat on a chair and simply packed his schoolbag, "I'm going to the hospital. I'll call you after class."

"What's wrong?" Lu Ye grabbed Fang Yichi's clothes with one hand, looked up at him, with a lot of strength in his hands, he pulled half of Fang Yichi's clothes.

"It's okay, my mother is not feeling well, I'll go and have a look." Fang Yichi stroked his hand and slowly let him relax, "Don't worry, it's okay."

"Okay, be careful on the way, I'll go there after school." Lu also slowly let go of his hand.

The whole afternoon was in vain again, Lu Ye was so nervous that he huddled together, bowed his head and sent several messages to Fang Yichi but didn't reply.

As soon as the bell rang, Lu Ye grabbed his schoolbag and rushed out of the door, rushing all the way to the corner of the school, turning over with a lot of strength.

The phone finally beeped twice, and Lu also hurriedly called, "Where is it?"

"City Hospital." Fang Yichi paused, "You come first."

"Okay, wait for me." Lu also took a taxi at the door and rushed all the way to the hospital. He rushed to the third floor, and when he looked up, he saw Fang Yichi sitting on a chair by the door.

Fang Yichi didn't look up, he was lying on his knees, and Lu didn't dare to make a big noise, so he quietly walked over and touched his head.Fang Yichi raised his head, the corners of his eyes were still a little red, "Here we come."

"What's wrong?" Lu Ye squatted beside him and held his hand. He was so nervous that his voice was trembling.

Fang Yichi straightened up, wiped his hair twice with his hand, took a breath and said, "It's relapsed."

Lu Ye's hands visibly trembled. He had already guessed it on the road, but hearing it with his own ears still made his heart tremble, and his temples twitched, making it uncomfortable.

"This operation can't be done, she can't bear it physically." Fang Yichi didn't dare to look at Lu Ye when he was speaking, and stared at the front wall as if he was enduring something.

"I'm going to ask the doctor, there must be another way." After finishing speaking, Lu Ye withdrew his hand, stood up and prepared to run into the consulting room.

"Come back." Fang Yichi's voice was a little hoarse, and he said in an extremely low voice: "It's useless."

Lu Ye stepped back and squatted in front of him, staring at him with a trembling voice, "Didn't there be no problems in the previous inspection?"

"It spread suddenly, I didn't see it in the previous inspection." Fang Yichi shook his arms and slowly covered his cheeks with both hands, taking a deep breath.

"I'll ask again, there must be a solution." Lu Ye's eyes were red, and his trembling hands were no weaker than Fang Yichi's. Just when he raised his body, Fang Yichi grabbed him with the back of his hand.

"It's useless." Fang Yichi's voice was a little louder, his voice was a little hoarse, and he tried his best to suppress the emotion that was about to erupt.

His hand was pulled away by Lu Ye, and in less than half a second, Lu Ye shouted in a roar, "Could it be that he just looked at people like this! This is the only one!!"

"I don't know?" Fang Yichi stood up from the chair and shouted in front of Lu Ye with the loudest voice, "I know better than anyone!!" His whole body trembled because of the roar.

The two people's eyes were red, and Lu Ye clenched his fists underneath, shaking uncontrollably.

In just half a minute, Fang Yichi suddenly trembled like a deflated balloon.His body was weak and he squatted down slowly, Lu Ye hugged him in his arms, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Fang Yichi didn't shed tears very much, he felt that his tears had been shed as early as when he was a child.Standing in the corridor now is suffering from heartache, but it is just lying on Lu Ye's shoulder and gritting his teeth.

Lu Ye leaned against the wall and hugged him like this, until his neck was covered with sweat and didn't let go. Almost an hour later, Fang Yichi stood up straight and let go.

He exhaled, "Go in?" Lu also nodded, the strong emotional fluctuations made him feel tired all over his body.Fang Yichi should be even more tired.

The intensive care unit is on the fourth floor. The two of them went upstairs without saying a word. They stood at the door and adjusted their emotions for a long time. The woman on the board said: "Aunt Chun, Xiao Ye is here."

The afternoon sun hit this room that was about to lose its vitality, and the flowers on the window sill were blooming brilliantly, everything seemed a bit ironic.

The person on the bed was wearing a ventilator, and he stretched out his finger towards Lu Lu. The moment he hooked it up, he realized that the emotions that had been slowed down for a long time at the door were all useless.

In the whole ward, Lu Ye cried the most. Aunt Chun couldn't speak, and she had to stroke his back with her hands. Fang Yichi himself could not bear it. He stood beside him and took a deep breath, mouth Li didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that if he spoke, his emotions would collapse.

Lu Ye buried himself in the quilt and cried for a long time. Although this kid loved to cry since he was a child, it was the first time he cried so hard.

The room was terribly quiet that day. Lu also said that he had never been in such a quiet space before, and he could only hear the weaker and weaker heartbeat.

Fang Yichi asked for leave, and the seat next to Lu Ye was empty for a long time.

The only thing the two of them do every day is to send each other a WeChat message, saying: Today is very good.

The flowers in the hospital ward were watered by Lu Ye and a few died, but the doctor simply didn't say anything.

In the afternoon at the end of June, Lu Ye sent a message to Fang Yichi as usual: Are you okay?

This time the other person didn't answer that he was fine, but just paused for 2 minutes and said: I feel so uncomfortable.

Lu Ye stood at the door for a long time that day but failed to get a taxi. He scanned a shared bicycle at the door and rode it towards the hospital.

Fang Yichi sent a message halfway.

Said he was at home.

Lu Ye turned a corner and rushed all the way into the community, braked and stopped at the door of the unit building, and when he ran upstairs, his eyes were red again.

The door of Fang Yichi's house was not closed, and it opened with a push. Lu Ye entered the house and called Achi several times, but no one spoke. He ran from the kitchen to the bedroom, and finally saw Fang Yichi in the corner of the toilet. He huddled there, his whole face buried in his knees.

Lu Ye's heart ached, and he sat down with his butt touching the ground. He didn't know what to do, he had nothing, and felt so at a loss for the first time.

He stretched out his hand and hugged him with all his strength, he couldn't give anything, he could only hug Fang Yichi.

Fang Yichi's tears that he had held back for so long didn't leave a drop of tears that day, Lu Ye's eyes were red and he could only keep sniffing, he had to bear it, if he cried, Fang Yichi would feel even more uncomfortable.

The room was also very quiet that day, only the sobbing of Fang Yichi.

The two birds never chirped after that, there was no smoke in the room of [-], and the door of the bedroom near the living room was never closed again.

Lu has never seen the person in front of him so helpless.

With sweat-wet hair on his forehead, Fang Yichi said with red eyes, "I have nothing left."

Lu also used some strength, lifted the face of the person in front of him, and gently kissed the corners of his eyes slowly, bit by bit, kissing the tears on his face all over.

He kissed the lips of the person in front of him with the most gentle strength, and there were salty tears on his lips.

He stared into Fang Yichi's eyes and said, "In the world of Fang Yichi, there is another Lu Ye."

There are only two young and ignorant teenagers left in the small room. They use their little power to say that they want to give each other a world.

Outside the window, the wind blowing the doors and windows was rattling crazily, and it was about to rain.