"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Li Shanzhu shouted in the direction of the elevator panting with a vegetable basket.
The door that was about to be closed opened again. He walked into the elevator, panted while holding his knees, then raised his head and smiled at the middle-aged woman: "Thank you, Aunt Zhang."
"Little Li, are you a guest at home?" The middle-aged woman looked at the vegetables in his basket, "I bought so many vegetables and there are many guests?"
Li Shanzhu blushed: "No, just one."
The middle-aged women are all half-famous detectives. When they saw his expression, they knew what was going on, and immediately laughed: "Girlfriend?"
Li Shanzhu blushed even more, shook his head and said, "Not yet, say... If I cook well, she will think about it carefully."
"Ah, then you can't be sloppy with this meal." The middle-aged woman began to advise him, "Should Aunt Zhang teach you some top-secret private dishes? When Auntie was young, she relied on these dishes. style, captured your uncle's stomach, and then captured his heart..."
The child she was holding in her hand looked at her innocently and innocently: "But mom, you can only make instant noodles, instant noodles, and instant noodles..."
"Stinky girl, what are you talking about!"
Saying goodbye to the two mothers and daughters, Li Shanzhu returned to his home.
The basket is very heavy, and it contains not only all kinds of vegetables, but also fish and meat. As Aunt Zhang said, if all of them are used for cooking, it will be enough to entertain a table of people.
Taking a deep breath, he shouted, "Sister Ai, open the door for me."
No one responded for a long time.
The excited smile gradually disappeared. He put the heavy basket on the ground, took out the key and opened the door. The moment he opened the door, he forced a smile on his face: "Sister Ai, I'm sorry I'm late, I'll be back soon. I'll cook for you."
The room was empty, there was no one, there was no echo, and even the pair of shoes that Ning Ning was wearing could not be seen.
The blood faded from Li Shanzhu's face, he dropped the vegetable basket in his hand and rushed through the door.
But Ningning was not in the room.
"Sister Ai." Li Shanzhu stood in the living room with his head lowered, unable to see his expression at the moment, only the suppressed voice in his mouth could be heard, "Where did you go..."
At the same time, somewhere on the rooftop.
At noon, the sun is a little poisonous, and people stand under the scorching sun. After a long time, their vision begins to blur, as if the whole person is being melted by the sun.
"The next scene is very important." Ning Ning closed the phone in her hand and said to herself, or to Zhang Xinai who was watching her, "As a woman, it is impossible to impress Wen Yu. Yes, I want to impress him only in one capacity... a patient."
Ten minutes later, a taxi stopped under the roof.
A small dot got out of the car, looked up at the top of the roof, and then stepped into the apartment building faster.
Not long after, footsteps sounded behind Ning Ning, the footsteps were from far to near, and the last young man with a handsome face crossed the last step and went to the rooftop.
It's Wen Yu.
He stopped and looked at the long-haired woman not far ahead.
With her back to him, she was lying on the guardrail beside the rooftop, clucking, not knowing what she was biting on, suddenly the voice stopped and she turned her head slowly.
It was a popsicle.
When others eat popsicles, they only eat the ice on the top, but she also eats the stick. The stick made of wood was pitted by her bite, and there were tooth marks on the left and right.
"You're here." She smiled, Wen Yu seemed to be able to see the wood scum in her mouth.
"...What's in your mouth?" Wen Yu asked.
Ning Ning was stunned for a while, then lowered her head and snorted. A small piece of wooden stick mixed with crushed ice fell into her palm. She frowned, and threw away these things, along with the half of the popsicle that had not been eaten, and then Bending down, after a while, he took out a box of ice cream from the plastic bag at his feet.
Wen Yu's eyes swept the plastic bag.
Chips, chocolate, cakes, cookies…
All are super calorie snacks.
"288 calories." Ningning scooped a scoop of ice cream and handed it to Wen Yu, "Do you want some?"
Wen Yu shook his head.
She immediately put the spoon into her mouth, spoonful after spoonful of ice cream with a calorific value of 288 calories, which was quickly wiped out by her, and the remaining cream on her lips was too late to wipe off, she immediately tore open a bag of potatoes The film, intoxicated and smelled the aroma inside, looked at Wen Yu: "500 calories, do you want some?"
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to wear your clothes next time you act?" Wen Yu asked coldly.
The hand that tore the bag paused: "I'm afraid."
"Since you're afraid, why do you still eat?" Wen Yu asked.
"When I'm chewing something in my mouth..." Ning Ning leaned on the railing, handed a piece of potato chips to her mouth, and glanced downstairs, "I don't want to jump from here."
Wen Yu stared at her for a moment, then shook her head with a smile: "You can't dance, the person you love the most is yourself."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left, walked up the stairs step by step, and finally left the apartment building, raising his hand to stop a taxi.
Before getting into the car, Wen Yugui looked up and looked around.
On the high rooftop, a small figure was crouching on the railing, looking down at him, and then stuffed potato chips into his mouth one by one.
He squinted, as if bits of potato chips had fallen into his eyes.
The car drove him for more than ten minutes, and the figure of the non-stop chewing potato chips still lingered in front of his eyes. Wen Yu's brows became tighter and tighter, until the car suddenly braked suddenly.
"...What are you doing over there?" Wen Yu's attention was attracted by the surging crowd outside the window.
"It seems to be burning something." The driver replied, and by the way, he drove at full speed and slowly drove past the crowd.
After approaching, Wen Yu realized that he had not been paying attention and passed by Zhang Xinai's house. This woman is obviously skilled, but unexpectedly has no audience relationship. When she was the most popular, there were not so many fans at the door of her house, but when she had an accident, so many black fans came to burn posters, burn video discs, and greet her ancestors. Eighteen generations of women.
How many are real fans here, and how many are downtrodden people.
This is really strange, what about Zhang Xinai's good popularity? What about her lovers? Why didn't they come out to speak for her at this time
"... Drive back." Wen Yu said suddenly.
The car returned to its original location.
Wen Yu returned to the rooftop again.
It was a mess, and there were leftover packaging bags scattered all over the ground, as if someone had just held a banquet here. Ning Ning turned her back to him and curled up in the mess. He walked over quickly, and he smelled a strange sour smell halfway along the way. When he got closer, he realized that there was not only garbage but also a pool of rubbish beside her. vomit.
Wen Yu frowned, looked down at her and said, "Have you eaten everything?"
The plastic bag that used to be full and was enough for one person to eat for three days has long since been empty. The colorful packaging bag has been thrown all over the place, and the chocolate, cookies, cakes, etc. inside... Some have entered Ning. Some of Ning's stomach turned into the pool of vomit on the ground.
No matter how beautiful a woman is, lying in this pile of things will become filthy, like a beggar.
If the lovers in the past saw her like this, they guaranteed to cover their noses and run as far as they wanted. Some of them had a cleanliness obsession. Maybe they would delete her phone while running, but Wen Yu didn't. He bent over to help her. Get up: "Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital."
She leaned against Wen Yu weakly, murmuring something in a low voice.
Because he had just vomited, the words he said had an unpleasant sour taste, but Wen Yu didn't dislike it. Instead, he got closer and heard what she was talking about.
"288 calories, 500 calories, 586 calories, 433 calories..." A series of numbers floated out of Ningning's mouth, which was the calorie content of the snacks she just ate, her expression was a little dazed, "I can't eat any more. , you come help me eat some, you stop me... I can't control myself... "
After speaking, she raised a hand tremblingly, with half a cookie left in her hand, and continued to send it to her mouth.
Wen Yu held her hand with a solemn expression: "Don't give up on yourself."
Ning Ning's eyes wandered for a moment before focusing on his face: "Everyone has given up on me."
"So you have to reflect on it." After Wen Yu finished speaking, she picked her up and walked downstairs, saying, "If you are sincere to others, others will be sincere to you. You treat others as toys, and others treat them as well. You're a toy, a secret you thought would never be revealed... it's just a matter of time."
Ning Ning was silent for a moment and asked, "Why do you want to come back when you hate me so much?"
"Because I'm a doctor, and you are a patient." Wen Yu said lightly, and at that moment he just came out of the apartment, and the whole person turned from dark to light, "I don't like you, but I won't give up on you."
Ning Ning looked at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "With a character like yours, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later."
Unexpectedly, Wen Yu also lowered her head and smiled at her: "With a character like yours, you will suffer a lot."
Ning Ning was stunned.
Whether he saw through her that she was acting, Ning Ning didn't know. Maybe he didn't see it, so he sent her to the hospital, paid the medical bills in advance, and even promised to give her a psychological counseling after surgery. Maybe he saw it again, so he came and went in a hurry, he didn't stay by her side too much, and he was businesslike.
If it was the real Zhang Xinai, it is estimated that he would have jumped with anger at this time and paid the price of gaining three kilograms, but only won the sympathy of the other party for three minutes.
Ning Ning was relieved, she didn't need him to love her, she just needed him to sympathize with her, and then give a little help so that she could last until the weekend, that's all.
"Just one more day," she said to herself before entering the operating room. "Get through tomorrow and it will be over."
As a result, as soon as he came out of the operating room, he received a call from Li Shanzhu.
"Sister Ai." He sobbed on the phone and asked her almost in despair, "I jumped off the roof now, do you feel guilty?"
Ning Ning: "..."
The time is July 16, 2004, Friday, 8:00 pm.
There is only a day and a half left before Zhang Xinai's death.
Just a day and a half! ! Can you stop for a while! !