Ding, your little fool is online

As soon as Yuan Xing finished speaking, Wang Jianyang said loudly, "No."

The tone was serious, and the voice was so loud that Zhou Lei and Zhao Mianfu couldn't help but look sideways at him.

Yuan Xing looked at Wang Yuyang right and wrong, and repeated: "But, but I want to recover."

He's not talking about surgery but recovery.

As Zhou Lei said, most mentally disabled patients do not have such a concept of "I am stupid".But Yuan Xing is very clear, he not only understands this matter, but also remembers many things in the past.

Yuan Xing is very aware of his current situation all the time. While he is working hard to live, he is also working hard towards his recovery one day.

For example, he insists on going to a hotpot restaurant to work and communicate with customers, enjoying a place where he is connected to the world and is no different from others.

Yuan Xing has worked hard like this for four years, and now he has finally waited for an opportunity to recover quickly, so naturally he will not let it go.

Faster, faster, he thought, with Mr. Happy.

Kiss wherever you want faster.

But Wang Jianyang obviously thought more, he stared at Yuan Xing who was not far away: "I'll tell you about this when I get home."

Turning to look at Zhou Lei: "What about brain surgery? Is there no other way?"

Zhou Lei spread her hands: "Just as I told you, it's not impossible for you to wait for him to recover slowly, but no one can be sure about the time. Brain surgery is the fastest way I can guarantee at present."

"And." Zhou Lei said, her eyes moved to Yuan Xing, "Yuan Xing's condition is not only caused by fever, but also some factors that he has not come out. Now that he is willing to come out, it is also a good thing for follow-up treatment. Good thing."

Wang Yuyang nodded: "Okay, I understand, thank you, Dr. Zhou."

Zhou Lei also nodded, "You're welcome."

"Yuan Xing, let's go back first." Wang Qianyang waved at Yuan Xing.

Yuan Xing didn't move, and stood stubbornly on the spot, his eyes fixed on the X-ray.

Wang Jianyang frowned, walked to Yuan Xing's side, took his hand, and took him away forcefully.

On the car home, the glass windows were closed tightly, and the atmosphere was gloomy. Neither of them spoke, and the air remained silent.

Yuan Xing stretched out his hand to hold the seat belt tightly, and his eyes have been on Wang Yuyang since he got in the car. He made a mistake and was very stubborn.

Wang Jianyang looked straight ahead and concentrated on driving.He always knew that Yuan Xing was looking at him, and knew Yuan Xing's purpose, but if he didn't look sideways, he was afraid that he would soften his heart if he looked at him.

He is the one who most hopes Yuan Xing can recover.

He hopes that he can grow up more than Yuanxing.

The attitudes of the two were very clear, and it was the first time that they were stalemate with each other without saying a word.

When he finally reached the downstairs of the community, Wang Yuyang turned off the ignition of the car, pulled out the key, loosened the seat belts of the two, and then looked Yuan Xing directly in the eyes.

Yuan Xing immediately winked at him and said, "Mr. Happy, I'm not afraid of surgery, you trust me."

Wang Yuyang smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and put it on the back of his head: "Of course I believe in you, Xiao Yuanxing, my baby is the bravest, I just...don't believe in myself."

Yuan Xing gradually became braver and ran forward with big strides, but he seemed to have lost his courage.

Yuan Xing pursed his lips, and just about to ask something, Wang Yuyang opened the car door: "Xiao Yuan Xing, come down and take a walk, the outside is very beautiful."

The community is full of sycamores, and it is the season of falling leaves. When the wind passes, golden leaves fall from the sky and cover the colorful stone roads.

With a "click", Yuan Xing stepped on a broken leaf.

The two walked side by side on the golden yellow under their feet, and returned to the state they were in the car just now.

Yuan Xing pinched the petiole of a sycamore tree, twirled it a few times with his fingertips, and blew lightly. The golden leaf flew out along the airflow, and finally fell to the ground in a graceful dance.

After watching him play with several leaves, Wang Yuyang finally said, "Yuan Xing."

"Mr. Happy." Yuan Xing also looked at him.

Wang Jianyang understood Yuan Xing's meaning very well, so he planned to directly express his concerns: "Doctor Zhou said that the risk of brain surgery is very high, and the domestic technology is not very mature. If the operation fails, what might happen to you?" I can't even remember..."

"Don't remember everyone, including me."

When it came to the last sentence, Wang Yuyang's tone was full of lamentation and fear.

Yuan Xing didn't speak, but Wang Yuyang continued: "Do you know that the operation is very painful? You need to use a scalpel to open a big hole in your head. Not to mention that you will forget everyone. From this aspect alone, I don't want you to go. surgery."

"And you are not like them. You don't have the ability to communicate and take care of yourself. You can take care of yourself, and you can communicate well with others... You are better than them. And Dr. Zhou said that even without surgery, you can still recover Yes, what if you get better soon?"

Along the way, Wang Jianyang said as many words as he trampled on the sycamore leaves.

"We've been together for almost a year. I earn money to support my family, so you learn slowly, and there will always be a day... Isn't it good now?"

He is really not as brave as Yuan Xing, that love and worry have entangled his will all the time, he would rather keep the status quo than bump into such a little bit of luck.

Even if it is a 0.0001% risk, it will lose everything.

Yuan Xing heard all of these in his heart, but the two had different considerations after all.

For him, he has experienced both the pain and the good.Now Yuan Xing is no longer the person who is easily satisfied, he has goals and ideals.

There is also the person he wants to learn to love.

The man was standing right in front of him.

Yuan Xing stopped in his tracks, raised his head and said, "Mr. Happy, I am not afraid of what you said."

"I'm afraid that I'll never be able to stay with you until I arrive."

I don't know if Yuan Xing repeated these three "always" because of his stuttering, or on purpose.In short, his will is very clear and firm.

The wind passed by, and the leaves above his head rustled. Wang Yuyang was stunned and shaken for a second.

In the end, among the fallen leaves all over the sky, Wang Jianyang bent down and reached out to hug his little star, but he didn't express his attitude.

Today's dinner was early, and it was settled before seven o'clock. Wang Yuyang answered the phone after washing the dishes. It seemed that the property owner of the community wanted the owner to pick up something, so he and Yuan Xing explained a few words and went out. .

Yuan Xing watched him close the door, drove the car, and drove out of his field of vision before returning to Wang Yuyang's bedroom.

There are a few photo frames hanging on the wall, inside of which are the cardboards that Yuan Xing wrote on Wang Yuyang's birthday.

Yuan Xing looked at the crooked words on it, and unconsciously fell into a trance, returning to the night of Wang Yuyang's birthday.

On the spring night at the end of March, surprise flowers bloomed. Little Xingxing celebrated Mr. Happy's birthday and sang a birthday song.It was the first time to express his feelings frankly, the first time he got a kiss on the cheek, and the first time he took the initiative to kiss Mr. Happy.

Yuan Xing thought about it, and unconsciously touched his cheek with his hand, and tapped it lightly.

Nine photo frames lined up, Yuan Xing looked over one by one, softly recited the feelings he had written down.

Among them, the three words "together" were repeated the most, because at that time he wrote many sentences about wanting to be with Mr. Happy.

It's just that the being together at that time refers to the fact that Little Xingxing and Mr. Happy are together now.

But now what Yuan Xing said about being together was that Yuan Xing and Wang Jianyang were together.

What he wrote at that time was "White Hair Writes About the Old".

Now what he thinks is "to grow old together".

After going through so many things with Wang Yuyang, Yuan Xing's mentality and feelings have already quietly changed.

A fallen leaf landed on the window sill, making a fluttering sound, Yuan Xing came back to his senses, opened the window screen, and brought in the unexpected sycamore tree.

Looking at this leaf, Yuan Xing thought of what Wang Yuyang said in the fallen leaves in the afternoon.

He knew that Mr. Happy was worried that something would happen to him...

However, Yuan Xing sighed, stretched out his hand to step on his feet, and sandwiched the golden phoenix tree in the framed photo frame with "Anyway, anyway, I want to be with Mr. Happy forever, even if we are all a hundred years old, we will grow old together." edge.

He also wants to grow old together.

As soon as I clamped the sycamore leaves, I heard the sound of the door lock turning.

Yuan Xing thought for a second, and ran out the next second.

Wang Yuyang held the forms in his hand. He had just stepped into the door with his front foot, but his back foot was still outside the door. Before he could close the door, he was hugged by Yuan Xing.

"What's the matter Yuan Xing?" Wang Jianyang asked suspiciously, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yuan Xing rubbed his head against his belly through his clothes, and shook his head.

"Then what's the matter?" Wang Yuyang closed the door behind his back and hugged Yuan Xing and walked into the house, "I'm back, haven't I?"

It was really difficult to walk while hugging each other face to face. The two basically sat on the sofa with one foot deep and the other shallow.

Although there was still some distance between the two, Yuan Xing almost straddled Wang Yuyang.He hugged Wang Yuyang tightly with both hands, and slowly tightened, deepening the hug.

Wang Jianyang was stunned for a moment, and understood the reason why Yuan Xing didn't speak.He put his palm on the back of Yuanxing's head, gently stroking the sealed memory and age.

There is no light in the living room, only the beautiful moonlight outside the window.

"Yuan Xing." Wang Yuyang said softly, and asked in a nonchalant manner, "Do you know that sentence?"

"What?" Yuan Xing asked.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight," Wang Jianyang said.

Yuan Xing couldn't help looking up, just in time to see the moonlight projected on the ground, divided into several pieces by interlaced shadows and vertical gaps.

At the same time, a cool breeze blew from the window, brushing Motoko's forehead hair.A few strands of hair flew up in the bright moonlight, and finally fell down softly, extremely gentle.

Yuan Xing murmured: "The wind is also very gentle."

As the wind fell, so did Yuan Xing's words.

The surprise flower that became a polished commander dropped a dead leaf in the remaining wind.

Yuan Xing watched the leaf fall to the ground carelessly, then turned his head and asked Wang Yuyang: "Mr. Happy, you, do you want a surprise?"

Wang Yuyang's heart trembled suddenly when he asked this question, he always had a premonition.

But he still nodded: "However, I don't want you to tell me that you secretly contacted Dr. Zhou through Zhao Mianfu."

"No, it's not this one." Yuan Xing shook his head, and let go of Wang Yuyang's waist.

He raised his arms and held Wang Yuyang's face with both hands, the slightly protruding beard stubble stuck on his fingertips, itching.

Yuan Xing looked at Wang Yuyang, and lightly pursed his lips, the color of his lips was more beautiful than the moonlight.

Then he closed his eyes, aimed at Wang Yuyang's mouth and kissed it.

I know that the beautiful moonlight tonight means I love you.

I love you too.

So I want to really be with you.

Together forever and ever.