Chapter 50

"Dongdong, Dangdang..." another burst of music sounded behind. Yang Guo had tried to endure it. Every few minutes, Qiqi would lie in her toy rocking chair and pull a doll. The music in front had not stopped, and the music behind continued.

I bought this toy rocking chair yesterday. I really made trouble for myself! Yang Guo has been interrupted several times by her just now.

"Don't make any noise! Qiqi, be obedient!" At the beginning, Yang Guo would turn his head to good advice and persuasion. After all, being a kind father has always been Yang Guo's pursuit!

"Cough," Qiqi coughed gently, and then continued to giggle. When she came back yesterday, Qiqi coughed a little, but Yang Guo thought it shouldn't be a problem, because the coughing wasn't very serious or frequent, so Yang Guo just gave her a little more boiled water.

Yang Guo really underestimated his daughter's active character. If he didn't turn his head, Qiqi would just play with the doll in front of him for fun. Yang Guo turned to see her. She seemed to be encouraged and made more fun, not only pulling the doll continuously, but also singing loudly.

Of course, no one in the world can understand what she is singing, but no one can stand the sound shouted from her extraordinary throat.

So Yang Guo would rather endure the sound made by the rocking chair than turn around and provoke Qiqi to enjoy her super high decibel divine melody.

Breathe, breathe, breathe... The internal skill in the brain came in handy at this time. Yang Guo closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and then entered a mysterious and mysterious state of meditation, but it was not really meditation. In such a state, Yang Guo felt that there was only himself and the computer in front of him in the world, and he didn't know where the other scenes and other noisy voices had gone!

In fact, he didn't leave the room. He just closed the useless hearing for translation temporarily through self-regulation, so that he would not be disturbed by noise again.

After the world was quiet, Yang Guo found that in such a state, the speed of his translation became faster, and the efficiency increased by nearly 20%! I didn't expect that the internal skill has such a wonderful effect. Yang Guo thought happily while typing on the computer.

Yang Guo is still competent. Every half an hour, he will lift his settled state and take care of Qiqi. Qiqi may have had too much fun, and finally fell asleep after an hour. Yang Guo can also breathe a sigh of relief.

When surfing the Internet in the evening, Yang Guo's button suddenly flickered. Click it to see that it was a chat message sent by a classmate in high school.

Yang Guo remembers that this classmate went back to work in a large state-owned enterprise in his hometown after graduating from university. Except for the last Spring Festival party, he didn't contact again. What's the matter with finding himself suddenly today?

After a few greetings with him, Yang Guo finally got to the point.

I saw him typing and saying, "yesterday, I saw Yun ran."

Yang Guo's body shook. I haven't seen this name for a long time. Did she really go back to her hometown? Yang Guo hesitated, typed and asked, "is it? How is she now?"

The classmate then typed. He asked strangely, "don't you know? Aren't you together?"

"We broke up..." Yang Guo paused for a moment before typing out this line.

"Broke up? How can it be? You've been so good these years? I saw you at the last party..." the classmate asked in surprise.

Yang Guo said bitterly, "it's hard to say..."

"Sorry..." the classmate said, "I don't know this is the case."

"It's all right. Go on, how is she now?" Yang Guo didn't know why. He was eager to understand Lu Yunran's recent situation, but he was afraid to hear some news he didn't want to hear.

"When I saw her yesterday, I felt that she was in a good mental state." The classmate typed this line.

He hesitated for a moment, but still said everything he saw: "but I just saw her from a distance, in the peninsula cafe."

"Just there is a man sitting opposite."

Yang Guo felt that his throat was a little dry, his right hand clenched his fist, and his fingers were a little white. His nails were deeply immersed in the palm, which exuded a trace of blood.

"Well." It took Yang Guo a long time to type these three words.

"I mainly want to tell you about it."

"However, since you broke up, Yang Guo, don't think so much. There are plenty of flowers at the end of the world, right..." the classmate felt a little guilty and hurriedly typed to comfort Yang Guo.

Yang Guo couldn't see what his classmates said behind him. He just felt his head was in chaos, and there were two voices arguing.

A sharp voice shouted, "wake up! Yang Guo, you have to face the reality. You have no possibility!"

Another voice comforted Yang Guo: "no, you have so many years in the past, you must believe that she will come back!"

"Don't deceive yourself!" The previous voice refuted, "you know in your heart that she can't go back! Look, she has gone forward! Look, she has come together with other men! Why are you still stubborn?"

The response of the second voice was a little weak: "how do you know that she has started again? Perhaps, the man just happened to appear at her opposite table, just a chat up? Perhaps, the man is just a cousin of her..."

"Cousin? Have you watched too many TV dramas?" The previous voice sarcastically said.

The two voices intertwined in my mind. Finally, there was only a roar in my mind, and my ears were buzzing, which could not be stopped.

Opening the refrigerator, Yang Guo pulled out a dozen beers that song Zhiwen had put inside and pried all the caps off the bottles. With his head up, he poured it bottle by bottle, and some wine foam spilled out, melting with tears.

Yang Guo really didn't want to believe that it wasn't long before Lu Yunran broke up with him, but reason told him that what his classmates said today was likely to be true.

Moreover, even if this thing is just their misunderstanding, it will still happen in the future! It's only a matter of time. Whether Yang Guo accepts it or not, Lu Yunran will eventually wear a white wedding dress and become someone else's bride. How many times, Yang Guo felt that he had put down, but in the end, he was as heartbroken as a knife.

Everything in the world is the most painful word of love. And it's even more worrying to borrow wine to relieve your worries! Yang Guo sat in the corner of the living room, and the empty wine bottle was thrown on the ground. His head was dizzy, and his whole body was uncomfortable. There was anger burning in his chest!

What bloody "you are happier than me" in the movie is made up by the screenwriter! Yang Guo pointed to the void and scolded angrily, with a vague voice.

If I loved deeply, how could I leave with six words so lightly and gracefully? If she loved deeply, how could she be willing to let her fall into the arms of others? Will she be happy? I don't believe it! Labor and capital don't believe it! Your uncle's TMD doesn't believe it!

Yang Guo had been incoherent, suddenly holding his knees and head, he began to cry, just like a wronged little girl.

Crying, drunk, Yang Guo's head tilted, vaguely lying on the floor.

In his sleep, Yang Guo seemed to be dressed in rags and crawled in an endless desert. The hot sun above his head evaporated every bit of water on him. He only felt weak limbs and dry mouth. But looking around, it is full of yellow gravel. Where can we find oasis and water source? My heart is full of despair.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Guo suddenly felt a palpitation! How long have you not experienced this feeling? Even in a dream, Yang Guo will never forget it.

Qiqi!

Yang Guo suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight! His head is dizzy. Yang Guo feels headache and wants to drink water. But he didn't care about it anymore. He struggled to get up and ran towards the bedroom.

Running too fast, Yang Guo didn't notice that there was a wine bottle under his feet, so he stepped on it directly, and his bone slipped. Yang Guo only felt that his left foot suddenly slipped forward, and his whole body couldn't control it. He took off and fell down.

When drunk, Yang Guo's control over his body is much worse than going forward. He could have twisted his body in the air and landed steadily, but now he can only fall to the ground as heavily as ordinary people.

"Ah!" Yang Guo felt a strong vibration in his chest, and a stream of liquid almost choked into his nostrils. If he wasn't really strong, an ordinary person fell down like this, and his bones would fall apart.

When he slipped just now, it seemed that the bottom of his right foot was scratched by a bottle cap, but Yang Guo didn't care to check the injury. He pulled the chair up, pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

The bedroom is quiet, and Qiqi seems to be sleeping in bed. But Yang Guo firmly believes in his intuition, which comes from telepathy connected by blood! There must be something wrong with Qiqi.

Open the mosquito net, Yang Guo put his hand in and touched Qiqi.

so hot! Yang Guo felt that Qiqi's little arm temperature was much higher than usual. Touch Qiqi's forehead again, it's really hot! A small stove seemed to grow under the skin.

Have a fever? Yang Guo picked up Qiqi, shaking his hands, and softly shouted Qiqi, but Qiqi was unconscious! Yang Guo panicked and felt like he was going to lose something. He even thought of the sugar pills he fed her yesterday.

It's so hot! Have a fever?

This temperature is not over 40 degrees, is it?

If it's more than 40 degrees, wouldn't it burn your head?

Is it a virus infection?

Can't it be the virus?

No, no, don't scare yourself!

But what if it is? Polio! Qiqi

Yang Guo didn't dare to think anymore, and his head was in a mess. He walked around the room with Qiqi in his arms, as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

We have to hurry to the hospital! Yang Guo finally thought of this key.

Without shoes, he opened the gate and rushed out. Ran to the elevator, Yang Guo turned back, came to song Zhiwen's door, and smashed the door. Song Zhiwen drove his father's car back these days!

In the middle of the night, almost everyone fell asleep. The whole building was quiet. Yang Guo suddenly smashed the door violently with his fist. "Bang bang" sound echoed in the whole corridor and corridor, as if the earth were shaking. Fortunately, there are no other residents on this floor, otherwise it will definitely disturb others.

"Come on, come on, don't knock." After a while, song Zhiwen came to open the door wearing pajamas and rubbing his eyes. He was also surprised to see Yang Guo's messy hair, red eyes and the smell of alcohol all over.

"Lao Guo, what's the matter with you?" Song Zhiwen pointed to Yang Guo's feet and asked. Yang Guo was barefoot, and his right foot made a blood mark on the bright and clean ceramic tile.

"Come with me quickly. Qiqi has a fever, which is very serious." Yang Guo's nostrils were puffing thick air, and he was pulling song Zhiwen to go out.

"Wait!" Song Zhiwen quickly stabilized Yang Guo. The situation was urgent, and he didn't dare to procrastinate. He said, "I'll get the key now. Do you put on your shoes and bring all your certificates?"

Yang Guo was completely flustered now. He put his shoes on his feet without socks. When he left, he was in a trance. Song Zhiwen helped him close the door.

Song Zhiwen quickly put on his clothes and comforted Yang Guo: "don't worry, Qiqi, she must be fine."

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