Unchangeable

The white VW was parked under a tree, across the street from the Berwyn Hotel.

Liang Xu leaned against the car door to watch the scenery.There are still three days until Christmas, and the atmosphere is fully created by the merchants, with Christmas trees, lanterns, red hats and lollipops.

They baked apple pie at home on Christmas Eve last year, but there were no apples, because they didn't like to eat them, so they replaced them with pineapples and durians.

Mi Beiming also mysteriously signed for a courier package, a sponge box, and asked Liang Xu to guess what it was.

Liang Xu guessed seafood, but he was not right. When he took it apart, he found that it was a whole naked turkey.

"If you haven't eaten it, buy it and taste it, and we just baked it together."

To put it simply, Liang Xu laughed at him, and instructed him to mix the sauce and seasonings, give the turkey a deep massage, and marinate it in the refrigerator overnight before putting it in the oven.

The taste is not as good as expected, at least Mi Beiming doesn't like it very much, he prefers the beggar's chicken that is tender to the bone and full of gravy.So when I bought it, I was so excited, and when I gnawed on the wings, I was so excited, I asked Liang Xu to steam a medicated chicken tomorrow to make up for the food he didn't have today.

In the evening, the two made out in the bathroom. After a long time, the hot water and excessive friction made Mi Beiming lie on the wall and couldn't help moaning. It was too hot.

He touched Liang Xu backwards, held the cock, and cursed: "You fucking...you'll become a turkey if you eat turkey at night, right..."

Liang Xu reacted for a while before he understood. He smiled happily and poked his "turkey" in again, asking, "Do you like it?"

Fuck, no seriousness.

After laughing and cursing enough, Mi Beiming turned his face and raised his hand to grab Liang Xu's hair. He whispered "Liang Xu Liang Xu" while asking for a kiss, and answered with lingering lips. Said: "Love."

It is a wonderful memory, whenever Liang Xu thinks about it, he will laugh out loud.

How will Christmas Eve and Christmas be spent this year?

The small red dot flickered still, Liang Xu put away his phone, thirsty, went to the convenience store on the side of the road to buy a cup of hot drink, and when he scanned the QR code to pay, he saw a notification: The target-pearl-has moved.

It took less than half an hour before and after, and there was no accident that this was a failed meal.

When Xiaomi ran away from the wonton shop, Liang Xu didn't chase after him, so he called Miao Baiyue back and asked what was going on.

Miao Baiyue was also at a loss. After knowing that Mi Beiming had been arrested to "pay off debts", she sent a message to Liang Xu: I guessed, I guessed, maybe Dami might have been arranged by his father for a blind date marriage up?But he said, he will not follow.

Liang Xu finished drinking with his head raised, and threw the paper cup into the trash can.

He got back in the car and received a call from Mi Beiming as soon as he started the car.

Liang Xu smiled, did he finally give up, so he came to announce the good news?

"Hello, Xiaomi?"

"..."

"...Millet?"

"..."

Liang Xu exited the call interface and saw the red dot stopped 1000 meters away.He immediately put the oil in gear and didn't hang up the phone. Second after second, he silently jumped the time numbers.

The green belt has not yet extended to the main road, and there are some pedestrians standing around watching the fun, whispering about the macaron with the sunken head.

A little girl ran out first, and opened the deformed car door to look in. She didn't dare to touch the lifeless person in the driver's car, but shouted: "Hey! Hey! Are you okay? Can you hear me?"

Mi Beiming heard it, but he couldn't make any reaction. He opened and closed his dry lips slightly, and said in a breathy voice: "Liang..."

I really want to move my fingers, but my brain is buzzing and I feel nauseous.

Where am I, what's wrong with me, Mi Beiming thought, did you get through to Miao'er?

Suddenly a large force hugged him, and Mi Beiming felt very familiar.His head was finally no longer hanging in the air, that posture was really uncomfortable, far less comfortable than this kind of support.

"Um..."

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

Liang Xu bit off his leather gloves and threw them aside, and touched Mi Beiming's cheek with his warm palm. It was scalded like a stove, and it was also swollen, with clear palm marks floating, and the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed all the way to his chin.

Looking elsewhere, his body was unbelievably dirty, with the smell of oil stars, the corners of his eyes were scratched, and his forehead was swollen from the impact.

Liang Xu was suffocating in pain, his eyes were red.

He carefully carried Mi Beiming out of the driver's seat, carried him back to the passenger seat of the Volkswagen, fastened his seat belt, and took off his woolen coat and put it on him.

Liang Xu kissed his lips, wanting to say "it's okay", but found that Xiaomi had fallen into a comatose sleep at some point.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it is time for the nurses in the hospital to change shifts.

There are patients in the VIP ward. They have high fever and several injuries. They are fine and can be discharged the day after tomorrow at most.

Miao Baiyue stood by the bed, completely convinced.

He said a long time ago that if no one cares about the rice, then you can just wait for him to ruin yourself.

The hanging bottle had just been hung up, and it took four hours to finish dripping, and it went in the middle of the night.

Miao Baiyue took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and took a picture of Mi Beiming's silly face with the gauze bag on it. When he woke up, the first thing he did was tell him: Your precious car was knocked down by you. The master didn't even bother to start, saying that he might as well just get a new one.

A message popped up on WeChat, from the section chief, the old hag: Is your friend okay?

Miao Baiyue replied: Fortunately, thank you for your concern.

Section Chief Old Hag: I wish him a speedy recovery.

Miao Baiyue curled her lips, typed "I borrow your good words" and deleted it, and chose the expression "smile" and deleted it. In the end, it was like a battle between heaven and man. not complete.

Section Chief, Old Hag: I did it for you. You are in a special situation today.

Miao Baiyue: Thank you!

Without waiting for a reply, Miao Baiyue held the phone against her forehead and muttered after a while: "You are not considered an old witch today."

The boring time flowed slowly, and it was nine o'clock at night, and it started to rain and snow outside the window.

The nurse came to make a ward round and took Mi Beiming's temperature: 39 degrees, a drop of 1.5 degrees.

Miao Baiyue held a disposable paper cup, dipped a cotton swab in warm water to moisten his lips with rice, and sighed like an old mother: "Ancestor, wake up, look at the evil you have done, you are pitiful."

Stick it again, continue to moisten it, and then change your words: "Forget it, you'd better fall asleep. When you wake up, you will make trouble again. I don't know how to coax children."

It's a pity that Mi Beiming was not as he wished, and woke up slowly with sleepy eyes.

Miao Baiyue took a big breath, put down the cup and moved towards him: "Rice!"

Mi Beiming looked at him with wandering eyes, and called him: "Liang Xu."

"Liang Xu left with the traffic police and went to help you dispose of your car." Miao Baiyue stroked his hair affectionately, her hands were oily, and she couldn't wipe it off with a paper towel. I'm cooking porridge for you."

"How do you feel?" Miao Er asked.

"...discomfort."

"It's not uncomfortable until the fever subsides."

Mi Beiming didn't say anything, she was very obedient at this moment, and stared blankly at Miao'er.

Miao Baiyue stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and persuaded him incessantly: "Get back together quickly, okay? Do you know how Liang Xu protects you? He doesn't let the nurse change your clothes, he has to come. The police will Waiting outside, even if I wanted to help him, he wouldn't let me. If it wasn't for your situation that you can't wash your hair, he would have ordered you to clean up before leaving. "

"You said you two are like this, who can leave the other?" Miao Baiyue shook the water drops, turned around and walked back to the hospital bed, only to find that Mi Beiming had fallen asleep again.

At 01:30 in the morning, the windows were covered with thick fog, and it was possible to vaguely see heavy snow falling outside through the corners.

The central air conditioner was turned on in the ward, and the heating was blowing out slowly, filling the whole room with the gentle scent of verbena flowers.

Mi Beiming was awakened by the sound of spray, and opened his eyes in a trance. First, he felt the soft orange light, and then there was a movement of fiddling on the top of his head. Slow, silent, and gentle, as if Someone is combing his hair.

Mi Beiming exploded immediately, his hairs stood on end, his heart was beating wildly, and he was holding his breath. He was so frightened that he was about to collapse.

Suddenly the movement stopped, and the back of one hand was pressed to the cheek: "Wake up."

It was Liang Xu's voice.

Mi Beiming panted suddenly, turned her head and turned over immediately, and stretched out her hand, grabbing Liang Xu who was sitting on the edge of the bed as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"I..." Mi Beiming panicked, "I just—"

His eyes fell on Liang Xu's hand, where there was a wooden comb.

Mi Beiming: "..."

Fuck, it's still scary, not even Liang Xu!

What's more, looking around for a while, the strange empty room smelled of disinfectant water, and it was a quiet and deserted hospital.

Mi Beiming had a lot of ups and downs, and her heart was about to be overwhelmed.

He is really timid and afraid of ghosts and ghosts.

Seeing that his face was pale, Liang Xu hurriedly put down the comb and held his hand, coaxing: "No shampoo, your hair is dirty, remember?"

Mi Beiming's Adam's apple rolled, his breathing was still trembling, his eyes stared at Liang Xu without daring to blink, and he slowly recalled his feats today by following the sentence.

Bowen, box, declaration, beating, sick driving.

Liang Xu shoved his hand back into the bed: "You are still burning, 37.8 degrees, and you will continue to get injections tomorrow. So don't think about anything for now, stay in the hospital until you recover."

Mi Beiming closed his eyes, he really didn't want to think about anything, every part of his body felt tired.

Liang Xu picked up the wooden comb again, and gently pushed his shoulder: "Stay sideways, my hair hasn't been washed yet."

Mi Beiming turned sideways, holding his fingers on the side of the pillow, and heard the shampoo spray on his hair, which was then combed by Liang Xu little by little.

He has never combed his hair, and his hair is not long, and he always grabs it with his hands.

Mi Beiming bit her lip to feel it, and pushed the pan-acid pot on the tip of her nose to the fever, and he asked, "Didn't we break up?"

"Ah."

"Then what is this?"

Liang Xu pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I treat you kindly after you prepay for our reconciliation."

Mi Bei bit her lips sharply: "Are you so sure, we will make up."

Liang Xu smiled lightly and said, "Yes."

Mi Beiming resisted so much that he did not shed tears. He closed his eyes and forced himself to think of something else.

Think about Miao Baiyue, the bullshit child has never been in such a deep love, and even that is not called a love at all, just chasing people for fun, holding hands is almost equivalent to breaking up.What kind of bullshit and playboy, a stinky bastard who has never met love.

Thinking about Lin Zhen again, he must be very sad, maybe still crying.

"My mother...my mother learned to sing Allegro in Quyuan when she was young," Mi Beiming said softly, "She is the only female student in their class. She learns fast, sings well, and always comes out to perform. My dad saw it."

When it comes to Mi Zhongchen, he is probably so angry that he wants to go home and smash things. Get angry, scold him, don't get sick from anger, and don't really want to sever the father-son relationship with him.

"My dad always said that he had no books to read when he was a child, and he could be admitted to a high school by stealing lessons by the classroom window. A man who started his business by resisting cement bags on the construction site, the first money he earned was to go to the theater to listen to Allegro Son, because I heard that lady can sing very well."

Liang Xu put away the wooden comb, grabbed Xiaomi's much drier hair with his fingers, then got up and walked around in front of Mi Beiming, sat in a chair, watched him, and listened to his quiet storytelling.

But Mi Beiming stopped, buried her face in the quilt, and only gave Liang Xulu a gauze bag on her forehead.

A muffled voice came from under the blanket: "Liang Xu."

Liang Xu let out a "huh".

A hand stretched out from the edge of the quilt, Liang Xu saw it and held him in his palm.

"You took the ring off, didn't you?"

Liang Xu smiled, but didn't break the tremor in Mi Beiming's voice.

He said: "Yes. Because I went to fight underground boxing, I took off the ring to protect it."

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