Through The Strait Gates

Chapter 67: declaration

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Xu Xilin was in severe condition for four days.

Song Lianyuan is right, the flow of time is different.

When I grew up and needed to move forward, there was no longer the time when I was fifteen or sixteen years old sitting on the single parallel bars in the playground relatively in a daze. The dating content between friends and lovers all turned into meals—anyway, I had to eat, so it didn’t seem like a waste of time.

And when I came to middle age, I no longer had the spirit of quarreling and testing each other with my lover in my twenties. Everyone was old and young. The roots have been so overwhelmed that they can't lift their heads, how can there be leisure to consume each other

And all the ups and downs, in the severe case, have also become the window grilles next door and the pictures in the kaleidoscope.

It's a place where one's heart has to be wide-open.

Dou Xun didn't know how he spent those few days. Before seeing Xu Xilin, he seemed to have erected a self-protection dam in his heart, blocking the monstrous floods, and only preserved the very primitive and basic ones. Language features.

And the crumbling dam collapsed the first time visits were allowed.

When Dou Xun saw Xu Xilin, who was full of tubes, he almost collapsed, and his consciousness disappeared for a few seconds. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was dragged out by Song Lianyuan and a medical staff one by one.

Then he was pushed out by Song Lianyuan and lost half a bottle of glucose.

The hospital was overcrowded. In his case, there was no treatment in the ward. He could only make do with a drip in the corridor. Song Lianyuan sat opposite Dou Xun, with his elbows on his knees, listening to the footsteps coming and going around him. , looked at Dou Xun carefully.

He found that this boy looks very Zhou Zheng, not Zhou Zheng with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the old-fashioned aesthetics, nor the delicacy of the popular cream niche, simply "the nose is the nose and the eyes are the eyes", so that people can't find anything wrong, Dou Xun lips He leaned pale against the mottled wall of the hospital, and seemed to be a sick beauty, which made Song Lianyuan feel embarrassed to say heavy words.

"I heard about the two of you when you were making trouble at the door of Yuebanwan." Song Lianyuan thought for a while and spoke first.

Dou Xun lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, his eyes were bloodshot, but his eyes were still clear, as if he had "woke up".

Song Lianyuan rubbed his hands together, his cheeks were stretched for a moment, and then he smiled like a self-deprecating smile: "Now there is no more moon and half bends... It's been so many years."

Dou Xun said, "Thank you, Brother Song."

Song Lianyuan scratched his hair inexplicably: "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for calling me over." Dou Xun said.

"Hey, don't mention it, I regret it now," Song Lianyuan waved, "It's not enough to ask you to come here."

Dou Xun lowered his head and stared at the needle on the back of his hand without saying a word, Song Lianyuan coughed awkwardly: "What... just kidding."

Song Lianyuan wanted to ask Dou Xun what he planned to do in the future, but Dou Xun was not Xu Xilin, and he was not familiar with other people.

At this time, Dou Xun said, "The amount of bleeding is very dangerous. Fortunately, it was at the airport. If the accident happened elsewhere, it might not have been delivered in time."

Song Lianyuan said comfortingly: "It's acute, it's like stepping on a dangerous hurdle. It looks like you will die, and you will come over. It doesn't matter if you are young, it doesn't matter if you hurt your vitality.

"I know." Dou Xun said, "I was thinking about another thing just now."

Song Lianyuan looked at him suspiciously.

Dou Xun said slowly, "I've wasted so much time back and forth, and I've traveled around 108,000 miles. I just came back to find someone after worrying about gains and losses. If anything happens..."

When he said this, he paused for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Song Lianyuan: "So from now on, I won't back down, no one will stop me, I don't care what others think, he himself said 'no' Neither. Unless I'm dead, I'll be with him to the end."

Song Lianyuan was caught off guard and tragically protested, and his face was smeared by the nonsense he spat out. His anger suddenly rushed to Tianling Gai, and he was about to raise his eyebrows on the spot, but halfway through, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Song Heiyan was so depressed that he stood up and walked around twice: "You..."

At this moment, Assistant Zhao, who was delivering meals to them, trotted all the way over, holding a phone in his hand: "Mr. Song, our boss is looking for him at their property."

Song Lianyuan and Dou Xun were both stunned.

Assistant Zhao: "It was said that someone in the house kept calling for help, and they shouted hoarsely for more than ten minutes. The neighbors heard the police. As a result, I broke the door and went in, and found that there was a burnt through the bottom of the pot in the kitchen, and there was smoke inside."

Song Lianyuan was inexplicable: "Calling for help? Who called? No... Why is there still smoke? Is it on fire?"

Dou Xun: "..."

He threw his soul at the airport and forgot that the fire was not turned off at home.

Assistant Zhao quickly said: "It's okay, the gas stove will go out on its own, but there is a leak in the bottom of the stew pot - the fire brigade can't contact the owner, and the phone number of Mr. Xu can't get through. He looked for his emergency contact and found that he was at the property. The emergency contact who stayed there wrote a 'son' and the number was their landline."

Song Lianyuan: "..."

Is this what it means for the parrot to answer the phone? Xu Xilin's life was really thoughtful and terrifying.

"Later, there was a business card of his part-time worker, and I called our company. Now that Xiao Zhang from personnel has passed, what do you think about this?"

Song Lianyuan had a rough idea in his heart, and gave Dou Xun an angry look.

Dou Xun coughed: "I'm sorry, I'll find someone to deal with it right away."

"It's not reliable!" Song Lianyuan just sprayed Dou Xun with frustration, "You gang of unreliable grandchildren, if you put it lightly, you can do whatever you want, can you live a life? Ah? You bastards!"

Dou Xun listened to his training silently. After listening, he said seriously, "There is no next time. I'm sorry, I will change it slowly."

Song Lianyuan: "..."

He looked at Dou Xun's expression, "Is there any other instructions, I promise to do it?" He felt that he was not scolding, nor was it forgiveness on the spot.

Lao Cheng received Dou Xun's call, understood the cause and effect, closed the flower shop ahead of schedule, and rushed over with Cai Jing. The two of them received Xu Xilin's highness, their bird, at the property.

His Highness was scared to pee, seeing who was shouting "help" to whom, and he couldn't see the noble and glamorous teaching him to play with toys during the Chinese New Year.

"Oh, poor little one, come here." Lao Cheng summoned the grey parrot to his eyes, "Your unlucky father..."

The gray parrot was frightened, and kissed everyone, and flew to his arm in a way, accusing: "Stepmother!"

"Yes, there is a stepmother who didn't slip away." Lao Cheng took the opportunity to touch a few more hairs of the grey parrot, "Let's go home now, darling."

When Cai Jing heard his words, his expression flashed.

The two sent away the firefighters and Xu Xilin's people from their company, called someone to fix the locks, and then started to clean up the messy kitchen.

Lao Cheng said, "Let the lock repairer keep the invoice and go back to Xu Xilin for reimbursement. It's valuable to change the lock on the door... Sigh, what kind of biochemical weapon is Dou Xian'er cooking?"

Cai Jing found a rag, wiped the floor that had been trampled, and suddenly asked, "Why is Dou Xun at Lao Xu's house?"

Lao Cheng: "… "

He stiffened for a moment, then turned around nonchalantly, turned his back to Cai Jing and said, "It's not... It's not because their family has an ancestor, ask Dou Xun to help feed the birds."

Cai Jing was not so easy to fool: "Then he put the bird in Dou Xun, then it's fine. Didn't he put it in the store for a few days last time? He doesn't live in the hotel again."

Lao Cheng was even more guilty than the client, he coughed dryly and did not dare to answer, for fear of saying more and more mistakes, he said, "Lao Cai, look at that bird ancestor, don't let it come to the kitchen to make trouble... I'll change the lock again. Make a call, when is this coming?"

This topic turned so bluntly that it was about to break. Cai Jing found that his little friend had not made much progress over the years. Although he was greeted every day, he was still lacking in heart.

When the old adult taught the grey parrot to sing "Little Cabbage", Xu Xilin was still lying in a serious condition.

On the first day of the visit, he was groggy, and Dou Xun didn't know if they were coming or going. He gradually became conscious that evening, and suddenly woke up once.

Strange to say, there was obviously no other movement except for the noise of the equipment, but Xu Xilin woke up for a while for no reason. He glanced at the patient next to him with difficulty, and saw that it was a middle-aged man. Not like a dead man, and after a few minutes, the patient was pushed away.

never came back.

Xu Xilin quickly fell asleep again, still envious in a daze: "It's good to have moved away, I hope he never comes in again."

As a result, in the middle of the night, when he thought about it again with a clearer mind, the hairs all over his body exploded - he realized that the person who was pushed out from here might not be happily transferred to the ordinary ward, but...

It's not the first time Xu Xilin has seen a dead person, but it's the first time he has personally experienced stepping on the line between life and death. I fell asleep then.

When Xu Xilin grew up so big, he lost sleep because of anxiety, because of pressure, and because of thinking about Dou Xun, this was the first time he was scared to insomnia.

He is a staunch atheist. He is not afraid of ghosts. He just feels that there is an aura of death lingering around him at all times. After being drowsy for a while, he will wake up suddenly, wondering who else has been dragged away until later. The accumulated energy was exhausted, and he "powered off" and passed out before it stopped.

Seeing Dou Xun during the next day's visit, Xu Xilin didn't dare to look back on his mood the night before. Dou Xun narrowed his eyes.

He had nowhere to start, so Dou Xun had no choice but to stand aside, leaning on his ear and whispering, "Tell you something."

Xu Xilin rolled his eyes slightly.

Dou Xun gathered his voice into a line almost inaudibly and put it directly into his ear: "I love you."

Xu Xilin's heart was hot, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Dou Xun looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He lowered his voice and said, "If you have any accident, I will go with you immediately, not a threat."

Xu Xilin: "..."

The goose bumps he had been frightened by the intensive care unit had not subsided, and he was shocked by Dou Xun's serious and serious tone.

Dou Xun's eyes swept across the mummified Xu Xilin like three feet on the ground. He wanted to touch but he didn't dare to move, and finally he just touched his fingertips restrainedly and reservedly: "I will never say anything in this life. Forgive you."

Xu Xilin thought with tears in his heart: "Okay, let me go. Let me go first."

"I cooked something delicious for you that day," Dou Xun ignored Xu Xilin's terrified eyes, and spoke to him with a little smile, "As a result, you didn't go back, and the bottom of the pot burned out."

what!

Xu Xilin's slightly tired eyelids were completely flattened.

"Then your son verbally called the police and called the firefighters." Dou Xun added slowly.

Xu Xilin: "..."

Panting, bullying sick.

Dou Xun continued, "I didn't expect it to be so smart. I don't feel relieved to entrust it to others in the future. I can take it to find you, okay?"

Xu Xilin heard his deeply suppressed fear and anger, and tried to use his eyes to curry favor, but was ignored by Dou Xun.

"I also prepared other things, which were almost useless." Dou Xun rolled his eyes, and his eyes turned a little red again. He took a deep breath and held it back, his voice trembled a little, "If you are gone, stay here. What are you doing with all that junk? Let me enjoy a head-on as soon as I get in?"

Xu Xilin was silent.

The visit was only for a short time, and it seemed that it was over without a few words. The medical staff came to remind him, and Dou Xun said regretfully, "Okay, then I'll leave, and I'll torture you again tomorrow."

Xu Xilin recovered from his mental torture, and almost shouted in his heart: "Don't go! Come back and continue torturing! This place is terrible! Have you been in love for a long time and have been talking about it? Take action, brother! Let me out! !"

It's a pity that Dou Xun vented, but he didn't understand his complicated expression, so he left mercilessly.

When Xu Xilin was finally transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, he had the illusion of being released after serving his sentence.

The patient's family members were scurrying around like flies, and he didn't feel crowded or annoying, and he was quite interested in seeing a sitcom fighting for inheritance in the public eye. Even Song Lianyuan's black face was very kind... Just let him out of the horrible intensive care unit, whether it's a nasty job, endless troubles, or a feudal superstitious big brother, all look cute.

The nurse pushed him to the bed in the new ward and was about to help move him over when Dou Xun stretched out his hand as if no one else was there, picked up Xu Xilin smoothly and put it away, then ignored Song Lianyuan's stinky face and lowered his head on Xu Xilin's forehead. Kissed.

Song Lianyuan: "cough cough..."

In broad daylight, what about shame? What about public order and good customs? So outrageous!

Dou Xun calmly looked up at the stunned medical staff and asked, "What's wrong with Brother Song?"

"You... what are you," Song Lianyuan pointed at him tremblingly for a long time, and said, "Is it alright to take such a long vacation from the unit?"

"It's alright," Dou Xun said, "My class is in the primary semester, it's over, and I've also asked for leave from work. I told my teacher that if I don't grant me leave, my family will be gone, and his old man will be fine. Opinion."

The doctor carefully looked at the case, the nurse pretended to be called away from the next ward, Song Lianyuan was choked to death by the careless Dou Xun, and became a lantern with a pointed head and a big belly.

Xu Xilin was suffering from this disease and took nearly two months of care before he was discharged from the hospital with honor.

When he was jumping around, he seemed to be inseparable from everywhere. When he lay down, he found that those troubles left him slowly, and "the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge", and sure enough, the earth will turn without anyone.

Xu Xi lived and died again. From early summer to early autumn, when he returned to the north, sooner or later, the summer heat had subsided, and the yowling autumn tiger was unexpectedly docile this year, quite a precursor to autumn’s high air. While waiting for the luggage, Xu Xilin was about to carry the suitcase, but Dou Xun slapped it off.

Xu Xilin: "It's all right, you let me move."

Dou Xun: "Go away, and then I'll kiss you here."

Xu Xilin: "..."

Bean paste has evolved secretly!

Lao Cheng drove Xu Xilin's car to pick them up, and when he saw Xu Xilin, his nose became sour: "Tuan Seat!"

Xu Xilin: "Grandpa!"

"I almost thought I couldn't see you anymore!" Lao Cheng was about to pounce, "I heard that you were bombed two stories high by a human bomb and vomited two liters of blood, is that true?"

Xu Xilin: "..."

He seems to know how the rumors in the circle of friends spread.

Dou Xun pushed the suitcase forward and stuffed it directly into Lao Cheng's hand, blocking him from a pounce, and gave Lao Cheng a threatening look: "Don't mess with your hands and feet."

After he finished speaking, he opened the car door and raised his chin commandingly at Xu Xilin: "Get in the car."

The two cowards were suppressed by Dr. Dou's unusual aura, looked at each other silently, and sat down with their necks tucked.

Cai Jing was already waiting for them at Xu Xilin's house, and he also prepared wormwood for Xu Xilin to wash his hands, saying that he wanted to "go to get rid of the mold".

The gray parrot who learned the famous Hebei folk song "Little Cabbage" was a little estranged from Xu Xilin at first, and looked at him from a distance, recalling who this guy was.

Xu Xilin whistled at it: "Heartless brat!"

The gray parrot was awakened by this memory, and Ruyan threw himself on him like a forest.

Four people were eating hot pot with the air conditioner on at Xu's house—the three of them were eating hot pot, and Xu Xilin was drinking porridge next to them, watching them eat. The clear soup had been lacking in water for several months, and he was so greedy that he rebelled with Dou Xun.

"Come on, I'll bring a cup." Lao Cheng took half a cup of Pu'er tea and replaced the wine with tea, "Celebrate Lao Xu's return to life..."

Dou Xun gave him a cool look.

Lao Cheng hurriedly changed his words: "... That calamity was successfully overcome!"

He thought about it and organized the language: "I often feel that I am a special failure. In the eyes of the seven aunts and eight aunts in our family, I may be a social gangster who has nothing to do, a brain-dead. As for me, I want to be free, but also I don’t want to be a madman, so I’m in pain every day, I often feel in a dilemma, and I don’t want to go home during the New Year. But now after your incident, I don’t think my troubles are nothing. Living a happy day is better than anything else!”

Xu Xilin stepped on him: "Is it alright to speak human words? I don't have a terminal illness. Where are you looking at the remains?"

"Understand the spirit, don't be serious with me. Respect..." Lao Cheng paused, and couldn't think of a suitable word for a while.

Cai Jing said softly beside him: "Respect freedom and health."

"Yes!" Lao Cheng raised his teacup, "Brained bastards respect freedom and health."

Cai Jing raised his glass and touched him: "Murderers respect health and freedom."

Dou Xun shook his head, thinking about what he was going to say when he saw Xu Xilin holding up the cup of warm water in front of him.

Xu Xilin: "Gays respect health and freedom."