Delay first love

Before Zhong Ye entered Boya Mall, he didn't want to try his luck, but after he entered, he still couldn't help looking around, hoping that Lu Jincheng would come here to inspect the work, and then they would have a chance encounter after a long absence.

It's a pity that life is not an idol drama. Zhong Ye sneaked around all the shops on the first floor, and even wandered around near the office area for a long time, but he couldn't see Lu Jincheng's shadow as he wished.

Instead, he saw his comic book character at the entrance of a trendy play collection store, and the corresponding figures were also placed in the most conspicuous position. A chubby child asked the clerk loudly: "Sister, is there a six-inch one?"

Zhong Ye smiled, and suddenly felt a little proud from the bottom of his heart. After all, these five years of hard work have not been in vain. After all, there are still gains. How many people can maintain their youthful love and develop it into a career?

Zhong Ye was lucky enough.

Before the chubby kid got his favorite figurine, another young couple who looked like a couple walked in holding hands. The kid who looked like an omega bounced and shook his boyfriend's hand as soon as he walked in, and then the two The individual hugged at the corner of the shelf, and Alpha lowered his head and kissed the tip of Omega's nose twice.

Zhong Ye leaned on the railing outside the store, using a perfect angle to see the beauty of the young couple clearly.

Zhong Ye curled his lips, feeling sore in his heart, and turned around to overlook the entire mall. He had been in the studio for a long time and always felt out of touch with society. Looking at the noisy surroundings, he seemed to be alive again.

The assistant called him: "Teacher, when are you coming back? There is an advertisement for a joint comic, and the other party is in a hurry."

Zhong Ye glanced at the time, "Understood, I will try to go back the day after tomorrow."

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. It's hard for you to take a vacation."

"It's ok."

Just after hanging up the phone, Song Ranqiu called again, "Where is he? Come out to eat, there is a Japanese grocery store on Jiangyan Road with a good reputation, and there is a bar street next to it."

"Jiangyan Road...it's quite close, I'll go there now." Zhong Ye put on his hat and walked against the crowd to the outside of the shopping mall. He followed the location Song Ranqiu sent him, and he hadn't entered the Japanese grocery store yet. I saw two people coming out of the bar.

Lu Jincheng walked in front, Zhu Siyu looked a little drunk, and followed behind with floating footsteps. He tripped over a diamond-shaped stone brick protruding from the ground, and threw himself on Lu Jincheng's back. Lu Jincheng turned sideways to support him, Zhu Siyu didn't know what to say, Lu Jincheng frowned helplessly, but still helped him to the direction of the car.

The driver got down and opened the car door. Lu Jincheng sent Zhu Siyu into the car, but he didn't go in immediately. Instead, he stood beside the car and answered the phone. He was tall and tall in a suit and leather shoes, and he stood out from the crowd.

Zhong Ye stared blankly, his eyes instantly became hot.

He really wanted to rush over, throw himself into Lu Jincheng's arms, and tell him that he had been regretting every day for the past five years, and his miss was almost sick, but he couldn't pretend that Zhu Siyu didn't exist.

Lu Jincheng might be talking about the company, frowning slightly, looking a little impatient, he looked into the dark place of the light.

Zhong Ye immediately hid behind the billboard.

Tears fell uncontrollably, and Zhong Ye needed to rub his heart constantly to relieve the sudden suffocation. I don't know how long it took, but when he looked over, Lu Jincheng's car had long since disappeared.

Zhong Ye heaved a sigh of relief, and fell into endless daze again, until the phone vibrated a few times, and Song Ranqiu was looking for him.

"Where are you? Didn't you say you went to the Japanese grocery store?" The loud roar of a motorcycle came from a distance, almost covering Song Ranqiu's voice.

Song Ranqiu's tone was very bad, "These people are desperate, they dare to drive fast when they are drunk."

Zhong Ye had no time to think about other things, tried his best to calm down, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "I'm opposite the Japanese grocery store, I'll go there right away."

Tears wet the lenses, Zhong Ye took off his glasses, took out a facial tissue from his bag, and wiped it while walking, when he saw a glare from the corner of his eye.

There was more than one vehicle. Along with the cheers and shouts of a crowd of young people, the roar of the motorcycle engine became louder and closer, and Zhong Ye wanted to back up, but it was already too late.

The glare of the motorcycle blinded Zhong Ye's brain.

excruciating pain.

Zhong Ye seemed to be able to hear the sound of bones breaking, but strangely, the pain in his body began to disappear after a moment, and his sight became lower and lower, and Zhong Ye felt his head hit the ground suddenly, before he had time Responding, the whole person fell to the ground.

He tried to lie down flat, but his back was like a jack, and his limbs could only curl up weirdly.The vision began to blur, the grocery store, the bar, the sycamore, and the young people in twos and threes...all turned into phantoms, with blood dripping from the eyelashes, and the eyes turned into a foggy red again.

Finally in the dark.

It hurts.

Lu Jincheng, I'm in so much pain.

But at the last moment before he fell into a coma, Zhong Ye thought again: Fortunately, Lu Jincheng left first, he is covered in blood now, his limbs are twisted, very scary, fortunately, Lu Jincheng didn't see it.

……

"The brain was so badly damaged that the blood stasis pressed the optic nerve, which caused temporary blindness. It is currently recommended to remove it surgically, but there is a high probability that his vision will decline after surgery."

"How much has it dropped?" Song Ranqiu asked.

Yao Yan was in a panic, so Song Ranqiu could only make up her mind.

"It's hard to say at the moment. I heard that he is a cartoonist. Of course we will do our best, but the family members must also be mentally prepared. Not only is the vision impaired, but many patients will lack three-dimensional vision in the future, and they cannot use it for a long time. Eye."

It was also difficult for Song Ranqiu to calm down, "Surgery is necessary, can't it be maintained with medicine?"

"The bruise has compressed the optic nerve. Our advice is to operate immediately, otherwise there is a risk of complete blindness."

After Song Ranqiu turned around and discussed with Yao Yan, he said to the doctor, "Please do your best."

"It's natural."

Yao Yan broke down in tears, "What can we do, Xiao Ye, his career has just begun."

Song Ranqiu looked at Zhong Ye who was covered in wounds in the ward, and his heart was also pierced, but at this moment he could only comfort Yao Yan and said: "The operation hasn't been done yet, let's not think about the worst."

Lu Jincheng fell asleep in the studio again.

He just had insomnia last night, sat on the small sofa in the studio for a while, but fell asleep not long after.

He rubbed the space between his brows, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The secretary sent him the schedule in advance. He has two meetings today and a ribbon-cutting event in the afternoon.

Lu Jincheng changed into a shirt and suit, and had a simple breakfast. The driver was waiting downstairs. Lu Jincheng sat in the car, looking at the chilling scenery outside the car window, and thought of the scene in his dream last night.

He dreamed that he and Zhong Ye were lying in a tent on Wangzhou Island. Zhong Ye said that it was too dark and he couldn't see anything. He said he was afraid and insisted on Lu Jincheng unzip the tent. Lu Jincheng followed his request and got up to unzip the zipper. , when he was about to turn around and hug Zhong Ye, Zhong Ye was already gone. He panicked and searched like crazy, but he couldn't find it.

Another nightmare.

In the past five years, whenever he felt missing, the nightmare followed, as if reminding him not to belittle himself.

When he came to the company, Zhu Siyu accompanied Lu Yue over just after the regular weekly meeting. Before he entered the office, he desperately winked at Lu Jincheng, and his facial features crowded together, which meant that Lu Yue was urging the marriage again.

"You two tell me clearly today, what are you thinking? You have to choose one or the other, you have to choose one or the other. If you procrastinate like this, do you really want to procrastinate until you're 40?"

Zhu Siyu muttered, "Auntie, I'm only 28."

"Not too young." Lu Yue patted Zhu Siyu's knee.

Zhu Siyu tilted his body to play with his mobile phone, resisting passively.

Lu Jincheng ignored it completely and stared straight at the computer screen. He didn't care what Lu Yue said. Lu Yue was so angry that he brought out his own illness and asked Zhu Siyu's parents over and over again: "You must give me a gift today. Tell me, when will you get engaged?"

The secretary just knocked on the door and came in to hand in the minutes of the meeting. After going out, he excitedly said to his colleagues: "It seems that Mr. Lu and Mr. Zhu have a good thing coming soon!"

Lu Yue helped Zhu Siyu straighten his collar, and said, "What's wrong with getting married early? Look at the two of you, you two are well matched, your personalities match, and your pheromone types match. It's a match made in heaven. How can we meet again in the future more suitable?"

"Pheromone..." Zhu Siyu raised his eyebrows, and tentatively said, "It doesn't really match."

Lu Yue's face changed: "What's so important?"

"Isn't it important?"

"It's useless no matter how high the degree of fit is."

Zhu Siyu rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that you have to tell your son, he is the one who can't wait to give that bottle of pheromone perfume as a treasure.

"Don't be afraid, Siyu, I sincerely believe that there is no one else in my heart." Lu Yue deliberately amplified his voice so that Lu Jincheng could hear, "Some people and things are not memories, they can only be said to be pitfalls stepped on by mistakes. To dwell on the past is to bring shame upon oneself."

Zhu Siyu was dumbfounded. He glanced at Lu Jincheng's reaction and found that the latter was calm.

Lu Jincheng has already had tricks to deal with Lu Yue. Simply speaking, he just shook his head and didn't know. He looked at the computer screen seriously, and looked down at the documents sent by the secretary from time to time. He was indifferent to Lu Yue's complaints. He was so quiet that everything around him was wiped out. , he is the only one left in the world.Lu Yue performed a one-man show, and his anger became even worse. Zhu Siyu had no choice but to bury his head in playing with his mobile phone like an ostrich. Without swiping twice, he saw the car accident on Jiangyan Road on the same city news list on a social platform.

He randomly zoomed in on the photo of the scene, but unfortunately the person involved was blocked by the mosaic and couldn't see anything. He slid down boredly, and a sentence in the comment area made him tense up.

[I was there at the time, and the person who was hit was a cartoonist. My friend said that he was the author of "The Way of the Cloud Mountain"! 】

[God!impossible!I really, really like his "Cute Pet Restaurant", don't scare me! 】

[It doesn't look very old, and it should be an omega based on its body shape. When it fell, it hit its head directly on the ground, and the concussion was mild. 】

Zhu Siyu doesn't read comics, but he knows "The Way of the Cloud Mountain", because Lu Jincheng bought a total of [-] copies half a year ago. Standing in front of the truck, Zhu Siyu was dazzled by reading these four characters.

He was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly called Lu Jincheng's name, and said in a panic, "Lu Jincheng, something happened to Zhong Ye!"

Lu Jincheng got up suddenly. He came over and snatched Zhu Siyu's cell phone. Before he could read the words in the comment section, his face turned pale just seeing the picture.

Zhu Siyu felt that pheromones were surging around him, and he hurriedly comforted Lu Jincheng: "Don't worry, I'll let someone investigate. I'm not sure if Zhong Ye is the person involved in the car accident."

Only then did Lu Yue understand what happened, "A car accident?"

Zhu Siyu said while looking for a contact person: "Yes, Zhong Ye seems to have been in a car accident."

He thought that Lu Yue could tell the seriousness of such a serious matter, but Lu Yue suddenly stood up, grabbed Lu Jincheng's sleeve, and asked him: "Jincheng, you still care about him so much? It's been five years, why can't you forget him? People go to visit him and take care of him, so don't go there, okay?"

Zhu Siyu reluctantly dissuaded: "Auntie, he just..."

"Sincerely, will you listen to me? Don't be impulsive, I'll send someone there!"

But Lu Jincheng couldn't wait for a second. He shook off Lu Yue's pulling and shouting, and walked out of the office non-stop. When he went downstairs, he dialed the number of a news friend and asked him to check the details of the traffic accident on Jiangyan Road. Which hospital was the person sent to?

"Municipal hospital." My friend replied, "I'm still a well-known cartoonist. I've already had the surgery. My colleague wanted to go for an interview, but he was rejected. Mr. Lu, what's the matter? Do you know him?"

Lu Jincheng didn't have time to answer, so he hung up the phone and stepped on the gas pedal to drive to the municipal hospital.

As soon as I arrived at the hospital, I ran into Song Ranqiu. Song Ranqiu was taken aback, "Aren't you—"

"Where's Zhong Ye?"

Song Ranqiu hesitated a little, but quickly realized that Lu Jincheng seemed to have completely lost control of his emotions. He seemed to be in a state of rage. Although the pheromone did not overflow, passers-by walked around him one after another, and Song Ranqiu kept turning around. After a few days, I was exhausted and had no time to entangle with Lu Jincheng, so I pointed upstairs, "8013."

"He's sleeping." Before Song Ranqiu finished speaking, Lu Jincheng had already walked towards the elevator.

8013 is a single ward, and Lu Jincheng pushed the door to enter.

The curtains were tightly drawn, and Zhong Ye was lying on the hospital bed in the center. He looked very weak, with gauze around his eyes, and his shoulders were also wrapped in gauze, protruding from the neckline of the hospital gown. Seems to be bleeding.

The person who thinks about it day and night is right in front of him, but both of Lu Jincheng's legs seem to be filled with lead, and he can't move.

"Teacher Song." Zhong Ye called out weakly.

Lu Jincheng didn't answer.

"Teacher Song?" Zhong Ye raised his hand, groping in the air blankly.

If it was said that Zhong Ye's first "Mr. Song", Lu Jincheng hadn't reacted yet, all he could do was feel distressed, but Zhong Ye's second "Mr. Song", which was full of dependence, drew out all the violent emotions that Lu Jincheng had suppressed for a long time.

During the five years of his absence, did Song Ranqiu accompany Zhong Ye?They were very close when they were in Changming's apartment, and then went to the capital together, in a studio, and now that Zhong Ye had an accident and had an operation, they were all accompanied by Song Ranqiu.

What is their relationship?

Zhong Ye felt a person standing in front of his hospital bed, he was sure because he felt an invisible pressure, it wasn't Song Ranqiu or Yao Yan, who could it be?

He thought of a possibility, but was quickly rejected by himself.

Song Ranqiu came back from buying some fruit, and as soon as he opened the door, Lu Jincheng stood at the head of Zhong Ye's bed like a god of death, expressionless, impatient all over his body, but his eyes were fixed on Zhong Ye.

Song Ranqiu walked in hesitantly, Zhong Ye heard familiar footsteps, and asked quickly: "Teacher Song, is that you?"

"It's me, do you want an apple? I'll peel one for you."

"I don't really want to eat. You've worked too hard these days. Go back and rest." Zhong Ye raised his hand as he spoke, but his back injury was involved, and he gasped.

Song Ranqiu hurriedly leaned over to help Zhong Ye cover the quilt, Zhong Ye grabbed Song Ranqiu's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "I always feel that there is someone in the room."

They were very close, Song Ranqiu gently stroked Zhong Ye's hair, and did not forget to glance at Lu Jincheng, sure enough, Lu Jincheng's face turned darker.

Song Ranqiu smiled and said, "There are indeed people."

"what?"

"The temporary nurse hired for you, your mother has gone back to cook soup for you, and I will go back to sleep later, if you need anything, tell him."

"what?"

Before Song Ranqiu left, he suddenly said, "Xiao Ye, your mother has gone home to cook silky chicken soup for you, come over around four o'clock in the afternoon."

"Around four o'clock." Song Ranqiu emphasized.

Yao Yan explained it when she left at noon, and Zhong Ye didn't understand why Song Ranqiu said it again, so he replied in a daze: "Yes, I got it."

After Song Ranqiu left the ward, Zhong Ye tentatively said, "Hi, what should I call you? Sorry, I can't see now."

The nurse didn't answer, but saw Zhong Ye stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips after he finished speaking. He stepped forward and put the straw in the water glass to Zhong Ye's mouth.

"..." Zhong Ye reluctantly bit the straw, and mumbled "Thank you".

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