The summer heat has not yet dissipated, and the sun's light still reflects a bright white on the asphalt road, but the most unforgettable summer vacation in Fang Jianyuan's life is about to end.
In the afternoon, he sat alone in the grocery store guarding the business, and his mother went to play mahjong next door just after her health was a little better. Even if no one played with her, she insisted on sitting on the chair next to her for an afternoon.
Fang Jianyuan took a pen and doodled randomly on the scrap newspaper, and then a woman came to let him announce the end of this wonderful summer vacation in advance.
The woman had shoulder-length hair and looked twenty-seven or eight-year-old. She was not particularly beautiful, but she was tall and thin wearing a fashionable white dress, and she also painted lipstick.
She stood in front of the container of the grocery store and asked Fang Jianyuan: "Little brother, does Yu Haiyang live here?"
Fang Jianyuan was lying lazily on the counter, but now he gradually straightened his waist. He looked at her and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
The woman was carrying a small red bag and a big bag in her hand. She said, "I'm looking for him, does he live here?"
Fang Jianyuan was still holding a pen in his hand, and his eyelashes trembled unconsciously: "Who are you?"
The woman smiled and said, "I am his wife."
Fang Jianyuan seemed to have tinnitus. He felt that he didn't hear her clearly, so he asked again seriously: "Who are you?"
The woman probably thought he was a little silly, raised her hand to wrap the bag on her shoulders, and said, "I'm Yu Haiyang's wife. The address he gave me before is here, saying it's a rented house. Does he live here?" "
There is a container on the side of Fang Jianyuan, and his shadow is reflected on the glass outside the container. The blood on his cheeks and lips faded in an instant. The sweat that had been sticking to his body and could not be dried did not know when it was secretly collected. , He actually felt a little cold, and shivered unconsciously.
He heard his own voice say, "Oh, he lives here, on the third floor." But he didn't think he was talking.
The woman walked into the grocery store with her bag, "then I'll go to his room."
Fang Jianyuan stood up all of a sudden, he came out from the back of the container and blocked in front of the woman, "He's not here now, and how do I know that you are really his wife?" He stubbornly refused to admit it, and did not want the woman to enter, although His voice was about to cry.
The woman looked at him strangely.
Hurrying footsteps came in from outside, Yu Haiyang was panting and sweating, as if he had run for a long time, he entered the grocery store and grabbed the woman's wrist, "Why are you here?"
The woman said, "I didn't tell you to come."
Yu Haiyang gasped and looked at Fang Jianyuan, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, then swallowed again, and said, "Xiaoyuan, this is my wife, Xu Jia, your name is Sister Jia. Just fine."
Then he said to his wife Xu Jia: "The landlord's son, Xiaoyuan."
Xu Jia smiled and waved to Fang Jianyuan.
Fang Jianyuan did not respond, he looked directly at Yu Haiyang, the corners of his eyes gradually turned red, his eyes gradually turned from dull to fierce.
Yu Haiyang took the big bag in Xu Jia's hand, hugged her belt and walked in, "Go to my room first."
Xu Jia followed him through the grocery store and walked towards the stairs. When they reached the second floor, Yu Haiyang stopped and handed the bag back to Xu Jia: "The third floor is my room, the door is unlocked, you go up first, I forgot. Something down below."
Xu Jia took the bag and said as she walked up, "Hurry up."
Yu Haiyang turned around and went downstairs. After walking around a corner, he accelerated and ran down. He came back to the grocery store and saw that Fang Jianyuan was still standing there, so he went over and hugged him.
On a summer afternoon, there is hardly a single pedestrian on the street.
Fang Jianyuan was held in Yu Haiyang's arms. He was motionless at first, but after a while he began to struggle violently.
Yu Haiyang tried his best to put his head on his shoulder, lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, baby, I'll tell you later."
Fang Jianyuan pushed him, and a hoarse roar came from his throat. He was not strong enough to push Yu Haiyang away, and his body fell, making Yu Haiyang unable to hold him.
Yu Haiyang could only grab his arm with his hands, trying to pull him up.
Unexpectedly, Fang Jianyuan suddenly opened his mouth and bit Yu Haiyang's palm.
Yu Haiyang let out a hurried and painful moan, but he didn't push Fang Jianyuan away, still half-holding him with the other hand, letting Fang Jianyuan bite him.
It wasn't until blood flowed from Fang Jiyuan's lips that he slowly let go.
Yu Haiyang couldn't hold Fang Jianyuan with one hand, and let him slide to the ground, looking down at his bloody palm.
Fang Jianyuan's entire face, tears mixed with snot and blood from his mouth, was a mess.
Yu Haiyang opened his mouth in pain and gasped for breath. He rummaged through the counter and found a new roll of gauze, took it apart and wrapped it around his hands at will. Then he squatted down, stretched his arms to Fang Jianyuan's armpits, lifted him off the ground, and helped him sit on a chair.
There was still unused gauze on the counter, Yu Haiyang grabbed Fang Jianyuan with one hand to wipe the blood and tears on his face, and said, "I have to go to the hospital, you take care of yourself, don't let your mother still-they notice. already."
After he finished speaking, he walked up to the stairs and shouted towards it, "There is something in the factory, I have to go there right away." After that, without waiting for Xu Jia's response, he hurriedly walked out of the grocery store, the gauze wrapped in his hands had been soaked. Blood soaked.
Fang Jianyuan was still sitting in the chair and didn't say a word.