The colorful packaging in front of them turned into beautiful butterflies, which broke free and began to dance in the air. It seems that in the hearts of children, trust is an extraordinarily simple and easy thing, and the distance between people It is precisely because of these sudden words and actions that they are infinitely drawn closer.
"What a sweet little girl"
Seeing Lu Sinan who was stroking the little Fuling's head with a loving face, Zhou Kuang couldn't help sighing, moved the corners of his mouth, and laughed.
It was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Su Ling on the hospital bed had already fallen into a deep and uneasy sleep. She still had a slightly terrified expression on her face, bit her lips tightly, and pulled the corners of the quilt with both hands. What happened.
The remaining three also moved the conversation place to the end of the corridor
After all, there are some things, some words, the less Su Ling knows, the better.
"Chenzi, there are some things I don't know whether to say or not to say"
Ah Ju was staring at the darkness outside the window, but the expression that could be caught on his face at this moment made Zhang Zichen and Ah Liang feel a little strange.
"Is there anything else we shouldn't talk about?"
The last time the three of them got together to talk seriously, Zhang Zichen couldn't even remember when it was, Ah Liang was busy with his righteous work, Ah Ju was busy fighting guerrillas with Su Ling, and he was devoted to In Shinan Dazhong, although the three of them are busy squandering their few youth, the close tacit understanding in their hearts has never been alienated for a moment.
Zhang Zichen has imagined countless times that he, Ah Ju, and Ah Liang, all three of them have white heads, but they still walk tremblingly to the gate of Shaonao Guangnian, shouting to eat brains; or squatting on the street with a blank face Worrying about where tomorrow's meal will come from; or which familiar restaurant to sit in, eating familiar meals and talking about the mountains. But even if Zhang Zichen imagined thousands of scenes, he would never have imagined that the figures of the three were frozen in the current picture.
"Not only to you, Chenzi, but also to A Liang, stay away from those fucking things around you, run as far as possible, even if a person can change his fate against the sky, but in the center of the eye of the storm, everything It's all in vain"
It can be clearly heard that Ah Ju deliberately replaced the word "escape" with "run", but even so, Ah Liang, who had been silent by the side, suddenly interrupted.
"A Ju!..."
But just as he called Ah Ju's name, Zhang Zichen's raised right hand immediately blocked him back.
"Then why did you come here?"
A smile that was too bitter to attach appeared on Zhang Zichen's face, and a trace of self-mockery and helplessness swept across the corners of Danfeng's sunken eyes.
Ah Ju almost subconsciously glanced in the direction of Su Ling's ward, and then growled in deep confusion and anxiety.
"This has nothing to do with me, I'm talking about you, Chenzi, you and A Liang, don't you understand what I'm talking about..."
"Of course I get it, but I lost the girl I loved the most during all that shit"
The already viscous atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and different thoughts crashed into the minds of the three of them in an instant, but without exception, they were all so sad that it was difficult to add.
"What... what! You mean..."
"Okay Ah Ju, damn you kid can't stop talking"
While cursing, Ah Liang squeezed Ah Ju's Jianjing acupoint fiercely with an inch of strength, and the huge soreness brought him back to reality.
But reality is still reality, cruelly forcing you to straighten your back, stare your eyes, and grin the corners of your mouth.
"I don't want to say any more about self-pity, Ah Ju, Ah Liang, and Su Ling, you are all my relatives, one of the few relatives, I can't lose any of you, not any of them! You, my power is indeed small, but every one of you and me behind this small power should not be underestimated."
Zhang Zichen blinked wearily, then turned sideways to face the darkness outside the window.
"Even if it is underestimated, then use the infinite possibilities of life to fill this fearless ignorance"
"..."
All three of them were speechless for a while, but a thread that seemed to gradually become clear strung together the tacit understanding between the three.
"Okay, Su Ling's situation is not very stable yet, you must not let her make any mistakes again."
After dozens of seconds of silence were broken, Ah Liang turned his head towards Zhang Zichen who was by the window.
"Chenzi, what did you mean when you said that everything made sense?"
That
A wristwatch that was saved by Su Ling is like a key to unlock everything, or the truth is there, but it is blinded by some unreasonable and simple methods, hiding it, killing time, Once people choose to forget, it will get away with it in the dark side.
Zhang Zichen closed his eyes tiredly, then gently rubbed the bridge of his nose with his hands, and asked Ah Ju softly.
"Do you remember what happened on the Piedmont Avenue?"
Some places are very close to the sky, and some places are far away from the sky. In fact, no matter how far or near it is, it is just a thought.
It seems to be the same room, the same tatami mats, and the same tea set, but this time the visitors are replaced by ordinary people from Mudera.
"Well, isn't this a nationally known careerist (Japanese)"
The slanting sunlight pierced through the paper on the closed door, hitting the two people beside the table softly, and also covered the decorations in the corner into darkness.
"You're joking (day)"
Although the identity of ordinary Mu Si is a visitor, but the moment he knelt down at the table, the aura of overwhelming the other party faintly made the other party unable to hold back.
"Are you kidding? Then which one is this from you! (Japanese)"
The old man on the opposite side was full of energy, and the sharp light like the eyes of an eagle fell on Mu Sichang without reservation.
"Students just came to visit the teacher (day)"
"Visit? (day)"