When u8novel dk pushed open the door of the medical room, he found that the group of high-level executives following Rachel were all sitting or leaning on the corridor in twos and threes like stray dogs, including Eli and all the doctors and nurses. Staff, at this moment, one of the beautiful doctors is bending over to disinfect the wound on the curator's face, which was obviously cut by a sharp knife.
The habitually silent man didn't have too many surprises or doubts, he just raised his eyebrows, turned around and gently closed the door behind him to prevent the cold wind and snow from pouring in. When he closed the door, turned around and raised his head, he saw Uncle Spart leaning against the glass door leading to the interior of the medical room. When DK's eyes reached his position, the middle-aged man seemed to feel something and raised his head. , and dk quickly exchanged a complicated look that could hardly make any sense
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DK walked straight through the group of high-level officials and came to Uncle Sparte. After standing still, the two sides fell into a minute-long silence.
Uncle Spatt thought for a while, took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and ignored Eli was still there, frowned and lit it on his lips, "Is it snowing outside?" One handed to dk.
DK simply responded, took the cigarette without lighting it, just squeezed it in his hand, and said slowly: "I thought you quit smoking."
"...Well, is it snowing heavily? There will definitely be a lot of snow tomorrow."
As if they were having some very important conversation at this time, Uncle Spatt nodded, and after a while, he remembered that he should answer DK's question, so he nodded again, and as he moved, the cigarette smoke lingered , the firelight made the traces of the years more profound on the face of the acting director of Building No. 2, "I quit, but when I am upset, I still can't help but want to have a cigarette."
DK didn't answer, just stared at him for a while.
Uncle Sparte raised his eyelids and glanced at him, lowered his head, and after thinking for a while, as if he had made an important decision, he took the tobacco from his lips and extinguished it by the wall, leaving ashes on the white wall. There was a small burn mark, and the middle-aged man stared at the small black circle mark, as if fascinated, lost his mind by accident, when he spoke, he was not so much asking dk questions, but more like talking to himself: "... That, did you find it?"
"kindness."
"The results of it?"
This time, dk was not in a hurry to give an answer. He stared at the side face of the middle-aged man. When Uncle Sparte turned his head a little impatiently, his eyes became a little brighter. Then, dk saw himself reflected in the middle-aged man. Looking at the figure in the eyes of the young man, and his cruel way, he slowly shook his head—
Then the little light in Uncle Spatt's eyes went out.
"Well," he waved his hand, with a look of tiredness on his face, and waved his palm to the young man who was silently watching him, "Boss is inside, go in by yourself."
DK nodded numbly, and after looking away, he gently pushed the glass door behind Uncle Spatt—unexpectedly, the door was not locked from the inside, but for some unknown reason, everyone Honestly ran outside, and when the door was completely unlocked, no one dared to go in
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However, just stepping into the medical room, DK immediately understood what happened here just now.
In the dim medical room, the heavy windows were pulled up for some reason, and the midday sun outside could not shine in at all. There is almost no complete place in the entire medical room. On the desk in the medical room, the documents that should have been neatly arranged are scattered in an overwhelming posture. The chair fell on all fours under the medicine cabinet, and the glass of the cabinet was shattered. , Bottles of pills or drugs or alcohol were scattered all over the floor from the broken medicine bottles.
Only the hum of the central air conditioner became the only sound in the room at this moment.
The red-haired man was standing alone by the bed, his upper body was naked, and the sheet next to him was covered with bright red blood, as if he heard the doorman's voice, he casually grabbed a handful The chair was thrown away, and with a loud bang, the vase that was placed on the bedside was smashed once again.
While DK turned to close the door, Rachel turned around. Barefoot, he walked around among the glass shards and unknown bodies all over the floor expressionlessly, and he couldn't see any pain from the red-haired man's face, as if all his nerves were at this moment. Has been stripped from the ****—
The shards of glass were squeezed by the weight of an adult man, making a terrible creaking sound, and the accompanying subtle dull sound of sharp objects piercing the body was even more harsh in this quiet environment at this time.
He stopped at a place about three meters away from DK, the fierce anger and killing intent on his face caused the latter to unconsciously lift the corners of his lips, and almost reflexively entered a professional killer's application immediately. Some are on full alert—
However, Lei Qie just bent down, grabbed a bottle from the intact bottles and cans that fell on the ground, and looked at it in front of his eyes. With just one glance, DK even suspected that the man under such light Whether he could see clearly what was written on the bottle, but before he could express his opinion aloud, Rachel brought the medicine bottle, which was just the size of his palm, to his lips and bit the cork on it, and then without hesitation The ground, poured all on the wound on the lower abdomen that was still bleeding out——
The sound of "sizzling" bubbles sounded, it was the unique sound when hydrogen peroxide was poured on the wound, DK finally felt a little relieved, however, as the leader of this matter, Rachel let out a smack similar to disdain Tongue sound, frowning slightly, under dk's surprised gaze, the man stretched out his hand and inserted his fingers into the gun hole on his lower abdomen without hesitation, as the man's brows became tighter and tighter, and then he suddenly let go, a bullet remained The bullet casings fell out with more blood, and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
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How do I remember, someone told me before that Rachel is a person who is extremely afraid of pain
His eyes swept across that handsome face, and what caught his eyes was a calmness like deathly silence. DK instantly felt that he was probably deceived by gossip.
Seeing Leiqie bent down, casually took out a roll of bandages from the bottom of the bed, unwrapped it and wrapped it around the wound, DK felt that the person who seriously spoke to him that Leiqie had a cleanliness fetish seemed to have lied to him again.
The man stood silently by the door, waiting patiently for his immediate boss to treat the wound on his own with extremely crude means, almost abusive. It is even easier to draw a fruit knife on the finger, DK raised his eyebrows, thinking that if the Reins family goes bankrupt, if this guy in front of him wants to beg for food in some industry with his head hanging on his belt If it is, it will probably still be able to glow and heat.
"If they saw it, they probably would have rushed forward."
The man suddenly spoke, his voice was low and hoarse.
"Oh," DK nodded, highlighting his poor words at critical moments, "Because I can't either."
"snort."
The man sneered, and there was no further conversation.
Seeing that Lei Qie finished handling everything, the high-level executive standing by the door waiting to report the progress of the work finally couldn't hold back. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was unexpectedly interrupted by the red-haired man raising his hand. Che walked to the bed, opened the curtains by a corner and pushed open the window. When the cold wind mixed with snowflakes drifted into the window, he let out a deep moan from his throat, and then stretched out his hand and pushed the whole window open without hesitation—
The whistling north wind almost made DK shrank his neck involuntarily from the cold.
Chi.**The red-haired man with only a pair of dry blood-stained jeans on his upper and lower body did not respond. He just looked at the heavy snow outside the window and muttered as if talking to himself: "What a heavy snow."
dk didn't know what to answer, or even whether he should answer, so he could only murmur vaguely in his throat. As soon as he finished speaking, the man leaning against the window narrowed his blue pupils slightly, Then, Rachel said exactly the same thing as Uncle Spatt—
"According to the posture, there will definitely be a lot of snow tomorrow.
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"Boss?"
"En," Rachel finally replied to show that he was listening at this moment, the scrawled bandage on his lower abdomen had already leaked a layer of dark red blood, but the man scratched his head indifferently, and after thinking about it , still keeping his back to DK, "Have you found it?"
When the topic came to this point, it finally became different from Uncle Spatt, and Rachel used affirmative sentences.
DK nodded subconsciously, and suddenly thought how the fuck Lei Qie didn't have real eyes to see behind his back, and thought that he, who used to walk with his chin to look at people, became a fool for some reason in front of this old man, DK was a little depressed at once, so he responded with another "En" in a muffled voice.
"where?"
"Building No. 3," DK paused, "to the north, by the wall."
Rachel didn't speak, he was facing out of the window, with his back to DK, his whole body was motionless like a statue, DK couldn't even see the expression on the man's face at this moment.
After thinking about it, DK's head twitched, and he added a little superfluously: "The north wall hasn't been cleaned for a long time, so the snow is very thick..."
— so when it goes, it's not as bad as you think...
For the second half of this sentence, he struggled for a long time, and finally he couldn't continue. In fact, he wanted to tell Lei Qie that the stupid dog was handsome and mighty when he was alive, but when he died, he still lived with it It's the same as before, except that the fur on the back of the body is a little messed up by the wind, it's not ugly at all.
Even the eyes are closed.
When DK walked over to look at it, he easily saw the muzzle on its stomach. The man even guessed that the stupid dog probably died during the fall.
DK actually has a lot of ideas of his own to share with Lei Qie, but at this moment Lei Qie finally turned around, with his back to the light, DK found that those blue pupils were so glaring in the shadows.
So dk was blocked for a while and couldn't say anything. The words that had reached the corner of his mouth struggled for a long time. He changed from the cold report mode to the appeasement mode and finally changed to the concise and concise mode, rolling around in his stomach until the last sentence changed. became a meaningless cry—
"Boss?"
"I see." Rachel waved his hands out a little irritably, and turned away his face indifferently. He tilted his head, and his long and curly eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyes due to the light from the window. "What are you doing?" Put on a dead face, and I didn't tell you to jump off the 31st floor one by one to be buried with it
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DK nodded numbly. What he didn't expect at this time was that this was the last sentence that Rachel said in a long, long period of time that exceeded five words.
"get out."
The man gave DK a sideways glance, and when he said that, he finally looked out of the window again.
DK turned around and went out, not forgetting to close the door for his immediate superior.
When he looked in through the crack of the door for the last time, he saw Lei Qie pick up the last remaining chair from his side with no expression on his face. There was a huge cracking sound of glass, which was so deafening that almost the whole house seemed to vibrate along with it.
Waiting from morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, until this day, the faint light through the layers of dark clouds will be only orange afterglow again.
Just like what Rachel said, the heavy snow outside has never stopped, and it hasn’t even gotten smaller—breakfast, lunch, and dinner have passed, and the three fixed wind-off times a day have inadvertently ushered in the last hour. People dispersed in twos and threes, In the corridor of the medical room, all the upper floors of Building No. 2 remained motionless, maintaining the same appearance they saw when DK opened the door and walked in in the morning. From the beginning to the end, no one spoke.
There is only the occasional rustling sound of cloth rubbing when the body has to move because of the rigidity of maintaining a posture for a long time.
When the tobacco in Uncle Sparte's hand burned to the end, the butt of the cigarette fell on the ground and became one of the scattered cigarette butts, the bloodshot eyes moved, and he raised his head slowly, without blinking Staring intently at the glass door beside him—
At this time, the last ray of light from the sky flickered with the reflection of the glass, and finally disappeared, and the Jueyin Pavilion finally fell into the seemingly endless night.
"Let's go."
Gently closing the door behind him, he calmly scanned all the high-rises in the second building who were looking at him in the corridor. The red-haired man gave orders in a very normal tone, as if he had only entered the medical room for a short ten minutes , instead of ten hours that lasted for what seemed like a century
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On the way back to Building No. 2 from the medical room, there was still silence.
When the white walls of Building No. 2 appeared in everyone's sight, looking from a distance, they saw Shaoze standing tremblingly at the door, and beside the public face prison guards was a car he had found somewhere. Wooden carts, it’s been a long time since I saw such a simple thing, people passing by can’t help but take a second look—
But they walked back to the cell in twos and threes amid the urging of the prison guards.
In the end only Rachel was left.
Shaoze turned his head and looked at the man leaning against the light standing in the corridor. He wanted to say something but found that he had a day when he was not good at words, so he just walked over, stood on tiptoe and wanted to pat the man on the shoulder, and suddenly Feeling something was wrong, he took his hand back—
"Then, the scooter, remember to return it to me when you're done using it."
Throwing down the words that made him want to choke himself to death after he finished speaking, Shaoze scrambled and ran all the way back to the prison guard's dormitory, and closed the door forcefully. Thinking of the way he was lying on his wrist when he brought the pup back the first day, hugging him with his soft paws, and gnawing his gloves with his sharp teeth.
Then, with no one around, the public-faced prison guard, who usually claimed to get a headache when he saw a pup, squatted by the door and cried all night without raising his head.
Unbeknownst to the prison guards, a lot happened that night.
For example, when Shaoze was sniffling and crying, Leiqie alone pushed the tool he was never familiar with, and brought the husky with black-gray back hair back from Building No. 3.
For example, when Shaoze was squinting to look for tissues, Lei Qie was alone again, earnestly digging a neat hole under the tree where puppies always like to rub around when they usually take a walk, and carefully put the The already cold body was put in, as if in countless late nights, the man had used the same posture countless times to carry the poor sleeping pup back to the bed and put it under the quilt with great care.
For example, when Shaoze was crying and belching out of breath, Lei Qie returned to the cell, and all the decoration men in the cell did not move, except that he swept all the high-grade canned dog food and canned yellow peaches into the cell. He picked up a huge cardboard box, carried the huge cardboard box back to the tree outside the prison in Building No. 2, and stopped. When the man raised his head, he suddenly thought in a daze that the tree was probably covered with evergreen trees. The only unknown plant that blooms for a short time in slightly warmer weather
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Rachel vaguely remembered that when the son of a bitch first came to the Absolute Wing Pavilion, this tree was even just a sapling who didn't know if it could survive the cold winter... probably because he passed by here every day and would come here with a wretched face to scatter Thanks to the pissing pup, in just half a year, the sapling seemed to be growing with it, and it grew from a sapling to a serious and strong tree without knowing it.
Falcon, can you see that
This spring, the tree will probably bloom.
The man carefully put down the cardboard box, took out the cans of food tirelessly, and placed them neatly beside the husky who was lying quietly in the middle of the deep pit, and circled the dog's body as he liked. —
As he once said.
Maybe it was just a joke at the time.
But, Falcon, I didn't lie to you this time.
I did it.
After carefully arranging all the cans, Lei Qie squatted silently by the side of the pit and looked at it for a while. When the cold wind blows, the fluff on the puppy's body will flutter lightly with the wind. The man stretched out his slender fingertips, Just like he usually likes, he lightly tapped the black nose of the pup lying in the pit, although it was no longer a warm and moist touch, but the man's lips slightly showed a fleeting touch. tenderness.
falcon.
I don't know if I can hear my voice from you.
Although it is helpless, but the matter is up to now, it can only be like this.
May you have the best dreams.
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May we meet again if we have an afterlife.
·u8 novel