Three days after the morgue, Yu Zhen buried Grandpa Yu with the help of the cadres of Lianhuagou Village.
The funeral ended before lunch. Yu Zhen invited the village officials to have a meal in a small restaurant in the village, and bought a good cigarette to the man who carried the coffin, and then bid farewell to the crowd, and turned to face alone with a pale face. Go in the direction of Taoist temple.
The oldest village director looked at his thin back, sighed and shook his head, and said, "It's also pitiful. It looks like the Chinese New Year is coming, but Old Man Yu... Hey, I will move a portion of the New Year's Day allowance. He, although he usually doesn't communicate very much, he is from our Lianhuagou after all."
"But now there is only Yu Zhen left in the Yu family, and the Taoist temple is so broken. Will he stay in the Taoist temple for the New Year?" The cadre in charge of subsidies issued a voice reminded.
The village director raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, thought about it, sighed again, waved his hand and said: "Then keep it, and I will go there in person when the new year comes. If he is not there, then the subsidy will be ignored."
Although Qingxuguan belongs to Lianhuagou Village, it is quite far away from the village. The road out of the village is also separate and not connected to the village road. If it is not a deliberate detour, the two Yu Zhenye can hardly touch Lianhuagou Village. Folks.
Yu Zhen was a little silly when he was in elementary school. Grandpa Yu was afraid that he would be bullied when he was in the elementary school in the village, so he paid him to study in the town's strictly managed residential elementary school. After that, he went to the residential middle school and residential high school all the way, almost with Lianhuagou Village. The people do not have any intersection.
There are strange faces along the road, and Yu Zhen knows that these folks are secretly looking at himself and whispering about old gossip, but he doesn't have the energy to pay attention to them.
It was cold, it was obviously a sunny day after the heavy snow, and I wore a few more clothes than usual, but it was still cold.
The hands in his pockets were cold, his legs were stiff and numb, and his back was chilly. Even the brain seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move.
are you sick
He tightened his lips and realized that his lips had lost consciousness, so he hurriedly speeded up the pace of returning to the Taoist temple.
Around the house, through the farmland, climbed a small slope, turned into the dirt road into the forest, his pace was getting faster and faster, and finally almost ran into the Taoist temple, found the boiling water bottle in the corner and poured a large glass When the boiling water came out, I poured it down without feeling hot at all.
The warmth spread from his throat to his stomach, his limbs seemed to be warmer, he took a long breath, looked at the black-and-white portrait hanging in the hall for a long time, and then smiled ugly.
"Grandpa, I'm so cold."
The hall was quiet, and the familiar nagging sounds would never appear again.
He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously. Seeing that it was not early, he put down the cup and started to pack things.
He came back this time because he wanted to grind his grandfather and let his grandpa go to the provincial capital with him for the New Year. For this reason, he also rented a new two-bedroom apartment to make his grandpa live more comfortable, but he didn't expect to face it when he came back. It was the coffin placed in the hall and the old man lying in the coffin whose body temperature gradually disappeared.
As if he knew he was coming back, the old man took the time to tidy himself up, and then breathed out the moment he opened the door.
… I didn’t even see the last side.
After closing the suitcase, he raised his head and took a deep breath to suppress the tears, then closed the suitcase. When he went out, he swept his eyes to the brazier in the corner, paused, put down the suitcase and turned over.
The pile of paper ash in the basin was sharp, and he slid his hand inside, and turned out a small, strong, undeformed ball covered with black ash, twisted and looked at it, and suddenly laughed.
"Not plastic."
Plastic is not so resistant to burning.
Tucked the ball into his pocket, he lifted the suitcase again, and left the dilapidated little Taoist temple without looking back.
After passing by the scene of the accident that day, he glanced sideways at the broken tree branches on the side of the road and the messy snow, and found that his brain seemed to be frozen again. He could not remember the appearance of the male patient, and couldn't help but frown. .
Are you really sick
He beat his head and continued walking forward, pulling up his scarf and covering the lower half of his face.
It's better to go to the hospital some time, or grandpa should worry about talking again.
Back in the provincial capital, Yu Zhen first went to the nursery to take a look at the precious flowers she raised, and then took a ride back to her newly rented small house, hastily packed her luggage, took a hot bath, and threw herself down. Bed.
He hadn't closed his eyes for a moment during the funeral for a few days. At this time, he was exhausted to the extreme. As soon as his head hit the pillow, his consciousness sank into darkness.
"stand up."
"Do you really want to do that?"
"You and I have a mentorship, why bother..."
…
"kill!"
Yu Zhenzhe opened his eyes and sat up from the bed with a cold sweat, raised his hand to hold his forehead, and found that the tentacles were cold, like a dead person, shaking his heart, he hurriedly got up and rushed into the bathroom, turned on the hot water, and rushed towards his head. .
It seems to have a dream, but what did you dream about
… forget.
The palpitations caused by the dream slowly disappeared, and his limbs warmed up. In the heat of the room, he looked at himself blurred in the mirror and swallowed.
Is it really sick
In the best tertiary hospital in the provincial capital, the doctor took a closer look at the inspection report handed over by Yu Zhen, then looked at Yu Zhen’s pale complexion and the exaggerated dark circles under her eyes, frowned, and said: "The inspection report is not The question is, you are too tired. Go back and take a good rest and take some good supplements. Young people should not put too much pressure on themselves. They should eat and drink, and relax."
"But doctor, I'm really uncomfortable, I feel cold all over, I have insomnia and dreams, I can't remember the content of my dreams, and my head is always groggy. I..."
"But your examination report does show that your body is okay, so you are under too much pressure. Take a good rest and take a good supplement. Okay, the next one." The doctor waved his hand and interrupted. What he said.
Yu Zhen shut up and saw that the next patient had come in with the help of his family members. After a pause, he got up and packed up his examination report, then turned and walked out.
After a heavy snowfall, the temperature in H Province began to rise steadily, and the weather became better day by day.
Yu Zhen walked out of the hospital door, the sun was very warm, but he still felt cold in his limbs and his brain dull.
Is it really too much pressure
Carrying a bag containing inspection reports and medical records, he thought distressedly. Seeing that the traffic light on the sidewalk turned green, he walked two steps quickly, preparing to cross the road to the bus stop on the opposite side and take a ride to the nursery.
Obviously it was the entrance of the hospital with a lot of people, but Yu Zhen was the only one crossing the road this time. The sidewalk was empty, and even the vehicles waiting on both sides were unscientific.
"Stop."
A low and cool voice suddenly sounded in my ears, which was a bit familiar.
Yu Zhen was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked behind him. He found nothing, frowned in confusion, and kept walking.
"Don't go any further."
The voice sounded again, this time as if it rang directly in his mind, Yu Zhen stopped abruptly, and realized that as the words sounded in his brain, his always cold limbs actually warmed up a bit.
what happened
He raised his hand to support his forehead and saw that the green light was about to end. He raised his leg and was about to move forward. Suddenly a hurricane blew in front of him. A royal blue sports car whizzed past his body, and then stopped arrogantly. When we got to the side of the road, a lot of dust was thrown up.
"Shoo!"
The traffic police on duty on the side of the road blew his whistle furiously, strode towards the sports car that ran the red light and parked illegally, and waved to Yu Zhen to cross the road quickly. The green light was almost over.
Yu Zhen recovered from the fright, walked two steps quickly across the sidewalk and stopped by the side of the road, pressing his chest with lingering fear.
Almost, almost, if he hadn't stopped just now, at the speed of that sports car, he would definitely be hit and reunited with his grandpa.
The police over there were talking loudly to the owner of the sports car who was still sitting in the car. Both sides of the originally empty sidewalk were filled with people at some point. Yu Zhen was hit by an uncle in a hurry, and his body shifted. I swept across the road inadvertently and saw a handsome man in a hospital gown looking straight at him. He was shocked and was about to take a closer look. The green light on the sidewalk turned red, the vehicles waiting on both sides started, and a bus was driving. Pass, blocking his vision.
Wait for the traffic to pass by, and then look intently, where is the figure of the beautiful man in hospital clothes on the opposite side.
Is it an illusion again
He frowned slightly, and glanced sideways at the royal blue sports car that was stopping towards the corner following the traffic police's instructions. He found that the shape of the car was exactly the same as the red sports car that had an accident a few days ago. He suddenly panicked when he remembered the bloody eyes that day. , Stopped a taxi and got in.
"Go to Jinxiu Community."
"okay!"
The taxi started, and Yu Zhen leaned on the door and looked outside. In the backing scene, it was vaguely visible that a tall man was stepping out of the royal blue sports car, with a faint red mist floating on his body, frowning and raising. He pulled the scarf and turned his head back.
Maybe it's time for a good rest.
"elder brother!"
Yin Le rushed forward to hold on to the crumbling Yin Yan, took off his jacket and put it on him, while red eyes said: "Isn't it just Wu Xuan who is coming to pick up Han Ya? What's the use of you rushing out! Brother, wake up! Okay, Han Ya almost killed you this time, can you change your personal preference, please, brother."
"good."
Yin Le was taken aback, raised his eyes to look at the elder brother who had become very silent since the accident, and asked stupidly, "Brother what did you say?"
"Little... Happy."
A low and cool voice, with a slightly weird tone, the man called Yin Yan finally retracted his gaze looking at the road, turned his head slightly, his pale and handsome face was bathed in the sun, as if there was a bit too much for mortals to approach. No sense of profanity.
"Xiao Le." The tone changed from jerky to natural, but the voice always had a slight coolness that was never felt before, and asked: "What is your wish?"
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at the overly calm expression on his face and the almost emotional eyes, Yin Le couldn't help holding his arm tightly, suddenly feeling a little flustered in his heart.
The eldest brother now is so different from before. He no longer has any emotions on his face, and his words are inexplicable. He, he is a little scared.
Perceiving the change in his emotions, Yin Yan lowered his eyes slightly, stopped continuing the topic, turned around and let him walk towards the hospital with his arm, shook his head and said, "Nothing."
After thinking of the people’s speaking habits, he added: “I’m fine, let’s go, it’s time for a checkup.”
Yin Le was taken a few steps forward passively by him, the corner of his eyes swept to the figure of Wu Xuan striding into the hospital, the alarm bell in his heart, no more thoughts, changed the topic casually and supported people Walked towards the hospital.