The rain was pattering on the banana leaves.
The sky was getting dark slightly, and Shao Si didn't know what the three of them meant by watching Director Ou go berserk.
They could still understand what Dao Ou said at the beginning, but at the end he muttered without knowing what he was talking about, crying for a while and being silent for a while.
Going on like this is not an option, Gu Yanzhou looked at Director Ou for a few more minutes, and finally took off his coat, ready to go forward and put it on Director Ou.
However, Ye Xuan, who had been silent all this time, stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't go over."
Ye Xuan's face was sullen at this moment, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. Shao Si observed her secretly, and the idea of linking her with Ye Qing became more and more firm in his heart. There is absolutely no connection between these two people.
However... what would the association be
Before he had time to speak, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near. It was the heel of his shoes on the bluestone slab—the sound of one foot deep and one shallow.
"Teacher Zhou Weiping?"
Gu Yanzhou said something in a low voice, and then took back the steps that had been taken, and the three of them continued to hide in this cramped and narrow space.
The person who came was Zhou Weiping. He was wearing a black dress and looked very solemn. The marks left by the years on his face are not serious, and it is not difficult to get a glimpse of his original handsome appearance, especially under the blessing of this gorgeous dress, his body looks extraordinarily straight.
[Why is he here too? ] Shao Si raised his hand to wipe off the drops of water dripping down from the tip of his hair, and said to the system, [There is no clue at all, so many people are here. ]
The system that has been watching silently: [... Don't think about it anymore, I have tried my best just to talk to you. ]
[Can you use a little more? ]
System: [Okay, I think I can't hold it anymore, so I will withdraw first. Wish you guys good luck. ]
The system did what it said, no matter how much Shao Si called it, it really stopped moving.
Zhou Weiping had already been here before. When he came, Ou Dao was stuck in the middle of the road due to poor road conditions, so the two did not bump into each other.
It was raining heavily, and even though Zhou Weiping was holding an umbrella, his trousers were inevitably wet.
"Old Zhou?" Dao Ou squinted his eyes and looked at him for a long time, then he retracted his eyes, stopped looking at him, and said calmly, "You are here too."
Zhou Weiping paused, then walked over and stood holding an umbrella for him. Since Ou Dao was sitting on the ground, Zhou Weiping had to look down at him: "... I'm going to get something, the phone may be left here."
There was a moment of silence between the two, Director Ou threw the empty wine bottle aside, pointed to the bouquet of flowers in front of Ye Qing's tomb: "You gave it?"
Zhou Weiping: "Yes."
"White Rose, it's too clean." Dao Ou said, standing up with his hands on his hands unsteadily, no matter whether the hands were dirty or not, he seemed to hook his shoulders with Zhou Weiping and his brothers, "So many years have passed before I know it, Of the few of us, you are the smartest... smart."
No one expected that in the next second, Ou Dao let go of his hand, raised his fist and hit Zhou Weiping directly in the abdomen!
Zhou Weiping was in pain, and when he let go of his hand, the umbrella fell to the ground.
"How smart you are," Ou Dao is not tall, and he is a little fat in middle age. Compared with Zhou Weiping, he is not in the same rank at all, but the aura emanating from him at this time makes people afraid to speak. He intermittently Say, "...always be wise, never be hard for yourself."
Zhou Weiping bent over, was hit three times by him, retched and said: "You... calm down."
"Look at how well you're doing now—" Director Ou was probably drunk, he spoke out, his face was red, even his eyes were red, he grabbed Zhou Weiping by the collar, "I know I I don't have any position to accuse you, but how can you act like a normal person? Ah? Tell me, how did you manage to find a random woman to marry and have children... How can you become a model husband in everyone's mouth? !"
Zhou Weiping didn't just let him hit like this, he held Ou Dao's hand at first, trying to reason with him: "Cheng Rui, you're too drunk."
Director Ou shook off his hand and punched Zhou Weiping speechlessly: "I'm sober! I know what I'm doing, and I know who you are."
Zhou Weiping wanted to stop him at first, but after a while, the meaning of "stop" changed, and the two simply wrestled together with bare hands.
"I'm just..." Zhou Weiping also punched Ou Dao in the abdomen, and slowly uttered a few words, "I just want to live like a normal person."
…
Shao Si was dumbfounded, and before he had time to sort out the relationship between the two, he looked at Zhou Weiping and Ou Dao who were twisting together, and calmly said: "... Is this a fight?"
Gu Yanzhou handed the handle of the umbrella in his hand to Shao Si, and then walked out alone: "If you continue to fight, something will happen. Hold up the umbrella, and I'll go over to persuade you."
This time Ye Xuan didn't stop him.
"Hold on," Shao Si handed the umbrella to Ye Xuan again, like a three-person relay, and said, "I'll go and have a look too."
Ye Xuan's brows were indifferent, and she couldn't tell what the meaning was, so she reached out to take the umbrella and said 'hmm'.
"Okay, stop hitting."
Shao Si and Gu Yanzhou each restrained one of them, and pulled them to the two sides: "How old are you, what kind of fight is it? Isn't it ugly?"
"Fighting also counts." Gu Yanzhou grasped Zhou Weiping's hand firmly, and said sharply, "Respect the dead."
Mentioning Ye Qing, Shao Si felt that Dao Ou was struggling less, and echoed, "Yeah, I want to fight in another place..."
However, halfway through his speech, he felt his wrist suddenly sink. When he looked down, Ou Dao closed his eyes and passed out.
Director Ou lost his center of gravity. Shao Si almost couldn't catch him, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize. He patted Director Ou on the face: "Director Ou? Are you okay? ... Hello."
The rain intensified.
They were soon drenched.
Shao Si remembered that there was a poster in Li Guangzong's house, which hung very conspicuously in the bedroom. It's just a high-definition photo of Gu Yanzhou's body soaked and coquettish. The crotch of the dark jeans is half-open, and the shirt is soaked and tightly stuck to his body. That face... he can't remember that face clearly, it's probably quite sexy of.
And now this scene is in front of his eyes.
"He drank too much, seven or eight bottles of Lao Bai Gan, his stomach is not very good."
Gu Yanzhou let go of Zhou Weiping and walked over to support Ou Dao together. By the way, he glanced at the scattered empty bottles on the ground, and continued to guess: "Don't really drink something wrong... Do you have a mobile phone, call an ambulance."
Shao Si touched his trouser pocket: "I have it."
As soon as it was turned on, what flashed out were basically dozens of missed calls from Li Guangzong, as well as many text messages.
Li Guangzong: You! go! where! up!
The phone is still off!
You are finished and I tell you!
I'm really going to be mad at you! people! what!
Shao Si was selective and blind, so he skipped Li Guangzong very simply, and directly dialed 120: "Hi, there is someone here who is drunk and comatose... The location is in Ling'an Cemetery... Yes, please hurry up."
"I guess it will take more than ten minutes to come here, what should I do now?" Shao Si hung up the phone, looked at Director Ou, and said in a hurry, "Coma, suffocation, do you want to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation, how to do it... "
He said, then turned his head and shouted: "Ye Xuan, come here and hold an umbrella for Dao Ou."
The incident happened suddenly, and everyone was flustered for a while. No one knew whether Dao Ou had stomach perforation or alcohol poisoning... I hope it's just an ordinary coma, but judging from the nearly ten wine bottles nearby, the probability of this is not very high.
Gu Yanzhou simply performed CPR on Dao Ou, raised his jaw, and observed whether there were any foreign objects in the airway. The whole set of movements was unhurried, allowing people to calm down just by watching.
Shao Si squatted down, poked his head, watched Gu Yanzhou's knuckle-boned hands folded together, and kept pressing on the center of Ou Dao's chest, and reported: "It seems that breathing is a little easier, please work harder."
When the ambulance arrived, the medical staff came down wearing transparent raincoats, pushed the stretcher, and lifted Ou Dao up smoothly, with a series of quick and skillful actions.
"Who did the CPR for him?" A nurse in the ambulance said while using makeshift equipment to put an oxygen mask on the Euphony, "well done, otherwise he might not be able to survive at this time. "
"How is he now?" Shao Si wiped his face and asked.
"The initial identification was alcohol poisoning, and the more accurate one was sent to the hospital for further examination."
They are in such a ruined state now, and with the urgency of the situation, several medical staff are paying attention to the injured. When they calm down now, they will have the time to observe the two family members carefully. However, after this observation, they found that Something extraordinary: "You are—"
Gu Yanzhou looked at them, put his index finger to his lips, and instantly erased the last part of their words: "Shh."
The medical staff were not indiscriminate, they just took a few more glances and then focused on the injured again.
On July 18, 1996, it was cloudy and rainy.
I like men, I'm a pervert.
But those people who abused, mocked, even played with me... who stripped me naked and played with me like a dog on the bed—what are they
If one day I die, I will drag them to hell with them.
I certainly will.
— Ye Qing's diary.
Ye Xuan closed her eyes, leaning against the wall outside the door of the emergency room, this recited words kept rolling in her mind.
It seemed that everything had turned black, so black that there was no edge, and there were bursts of chills from the hair.
"Are you cold? Drink something warm first, or you should go back first and change your clothes." Shao Si held the hot coffee and found that Ye Xuan didn't seem to be listening to him anymore, so he waved his hand in front of her. He raised his hands a few times and called her, "Hello."
"..." Ye Xuan just opened his eyes, but when he took the hot coffee, his hands trembled slightly, "Sorry, I didn't hear that just now. Thank you."
Gu Yanzhou was calling Chen Yang in the corridor, pacing left and right, probably talking about work matters, while Zhou Weiping sat in the corridor with his head bowed, wondering what he was thinking.
It's a good time.
Standing beside Ye Xuan, Shao Si opened the can with one hand, and with a concise and forceful 'tearing' sound, he said, "You seem to have something on your mind."
Ye Xuan held the coffee to keep warm, shook his head and said, "Is there any?"
Shao Si looked at her for a while. So far, it's just a gamble.
People with Ye Xuan's character, if they don't take the initiative to attack, they don't want to get anything out of her mouth.
He has to reveal something to her properly, and take the initiative to draw Ye Qing's line, but this 'degree' is difficult to grasp.
"I said before that I first entered the entertainment industry because of a deceased senior. It's strange to say that, obviously, I haven't met him, but... after hearing that scene, I can't forget it." In the end, Shao Si chose to continue the topic of being on the set last time, which stimulated Ye Xuan to turn around and run away, "Today is his death day, and I happen to be here to attend the event, so I just want to come and see him."
Let's try again from this topic. To be honest, Shao Si himself has no idea.
He didn't know if he would shoot himself in the foot with a stone.
But this time—
He was right.
"You said last time that you envied him." Ye Xuan turned around, faced him, and repeated softly, "You envy him and want to be remembered like him, that's what you said last time."
Shao Si didn't speak, but just nodded, so as not to say too much and reveal too much.
However, Ye Xuan changed the subject and became a bit sharp, even ironic: "You are wrong, no one remembers him except the one who is lying in the emergency room now."
When she said this, Gu Yanzhou was hanging up the phone and walking towards here. Her voice seemed to be intentional, getting louder and louder, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally burst out: "No one remembers who Ye Qing is, even his former lover, after so many years after his death, never Not daring to expose their relationship. He soon married a woman, started a family, and had a child…”
Zhou Weiping raised his head abruptly when he heard these words.
Ye Xuan stared at him and smiled, that smile was piercing, she continued: "Besides, he didn't even have the courage to admit himself. He changed his name and hid the past between them like a stain... land, and continue to live as if nothing had happened."
Zhou Weiping choked half a sentence in his throat: "Who... are you?"
"Who are you?" Ye Xuan walked towards him slowly, and stood still in front of him, "Teacher Zhou Weiping? Or, I should call you, Zhou Jianbang."
Shao Si's eyes wandered between the two of them, his brain spinning at high speed, and he connected all their conversations so far, including the information he got from the private detective, in the shortest possible time.
... It's a bit complicated, maybe he was stupid in the rain, Shao Si's head is swollen now.
Gu Yanzhou came over, took the can of coffee from Shao Si's hand, and asked, "What's going on? Are you arguing?"
When the two of them went to buy hot drinks at the canteen opposite the hospital, because they couldn't swipe their cards, they pieced together all the change they had and only had enough to buy three cans. Shao Si gritted his teeth on the spot, endured his obsession with cleanliness and said, "Half for one person is fine".
So now while Shao Si was analyzing the situation, he couldn't help but struggle with the question of 'whether he drank it or not later', and his head hurt even more.
"Okay, don't look like that." Gu Yanzhou stuffed the coffee into his hand again, and said, "It's yours, it's all yours."