The world in front of him is a bit trance. His eyes hurt because of the light. He closes his eyes tired again.
So tired, he wanted to have a good rest.
There is an unpleasant smell of disinfectant in the air, which seems to be mixed with the smell of some food Hot and sour What's the taste?
[Ziliu So... ]The voice came into his ear, a little noisy.
Frown slightly, Wan Xinghao finally woke up from a coma.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Wan Xinghao saw Sven sitting by his bed, holding a bucket of noodles in his hand, eating and staring at him.
Seeing that he woke up, Sven seemed surprised. He quickly swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said, "you wake up! The doctor says you won't be able to wake up sometime. " "Hum smile, Sven said:" still quite tenacious
After listening to Sven's words, some messy memory fragments came into his mind. He raised his hand and rubbed his head. He felt several circles of gauze. The muscle involved in lifting his arm made his abdomen ache.
He recalled what the pain was. Wan Xinghao looked at Sven and asked, "where is wan Xingzong?"
"Gone." Sven was angry when he mentioned this. He threw his fork into the barrel and said, "this grandson, don't let me see him again! Or I'll kill him myself! "
"Where is it?" Asked Wan Xinghao.
"Hospital ah, you should not be hurt to the brain silly!" Sven looked up and down at Wan Xinghao.
"I know this is a hospital..." Wan Xinghao felt that he was almost out of temper.
"Oh!" Sven then understood: "this is city B."
"City B?" Wan Xinghao looks at Sven.
"Yes, you are so badly injured that I don't know if you can survive to the hospital. In the middle, you are still in a coma and talking nonsense." Sven's mood is a little complicated.
It's the first time he's been pulled to death and said "I love you" over and over again. Sven can swear to the lamp that although he doesn't want to ask for a wife, his sexual orientation is absolutely specific and normal.
If he was not shot in the leg, Wan Xinghao would kneel at any time. He would kick him.
Otherwise, the other people in the car would look at them with a strange expression
He's really a straight guy.
Ah The world is too complex. Who can he reason with
"Where's my cell phone?" Wan Xinghao suddenly thought of something and asked.
"Do you want a cell phone?" Sven blinked and said, "your cell phone has been shot through two holes."
"Where is it?" Asked Wan Xinghao.
"Here." Sven nuzzled at Wan Xinghao's bedside.
Wan Xinghao followed Sven's eyes and saw his mobile phone. Wan Xinghao reached for it, then fiddled with it and took out the phone card inside: "lend me your mobile phone."
"Oh." Sven gave out his mobile phone.
"Put my card in." Wan Xinghao didn't take the cell phone, but handed out his card.
"So much trouble? Would you like to call my card? " Asked Sven.
"No way." Wan Xinghao shook his head gently.
Only when his number is dialed, will she be relieved to see it.
"The trouble is dead." Sven tut put the noodles aside, then took Wan Xinghao's card and changed it into his mobile phone.
"Thank you." After receiving the mobile phone, Wan Xinghao skillfully presses a string of numbers, and then looks up at Sven.
“……” Seeing that Wan Xinghao was looking at himself so straightforwardly, Sven also looked down at his sick suit and the boundless scenery with his chest exposed.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Sven raised his hand and buttoned all the buttons that were not buttoned. Then he looked up at Wan Xinghao and said, "you You... Cough... I... "
"I want to make a phone call, please avoid it." Wan Xinghao said coldly.
"Hoo..." At the words of Wan Xinghao, Sven breathed a sigh of relief. Good guy, it turned out to be so! Scared him to death.
After two dry laughs, Sven stood up beside the bed: "yes, yes, I will go out now. Take your time! " As long as it's not about his ass, it's all right.
When he got up, Sven took the crutch beside him and moved slowly to the door.
Looking at the back of Sven, Wan Xinghao added: "Sven."
"Yes?" Sven looks back at Wan Xinghao.
"Thank you." Wan Xinghao knows that this life can survive. Sven has helped a lot.
"Don't say anything of this kind." Sven waved and went out laughing.
After Sven left, Wan Xinghao pressed the call button.
……
Zhang Ya raised her hand and rubbed her temples. This morning, there were so many changes that she couldn't cope with one after another. Now she also felt a headache.
When he died, he died in front of me, as I saw with my own eyes! ]
[if I hadn't shot him in the back, it would not have been so easy to solve him. ]
[Bang -] the sound of the gun seemed to come from a far away place, pass through the walls around her, and enter her ears.
A shiver, frightened her heart.
At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rings, Zhang Ya picks up the mobile phone, subconsciously wants to hang up, but when he sees the call display, Zhang Ya is stunned.
Press the on button, Zhang Ya sticks his cell phone to his ear, and even becomes careful to breathe.
The other end of the phone is quiet. Zhang Ya wants to speak, but he dare not. He's afraid that his words won't be answered. He's afraid For fear that all this was her illusion, her mobile phone never rang, no call from him, no news from him.
"Hoo..." There was a breath on the other end of the phone, which seemed a little far away.
“……” Zhang Ya listened to the breath, and her eyes were red.
It's not her illusion, it's not.
"I love you." Wan Xinghao's voice is very light and slow. He seems to bite every word carefully: "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you..."
“……” Zhang Ya listens to the confession on the other side of the phone, tears running down her cheeks.
Every word of "I love you" is telling her his thoughts and reporting peace to her.
His safety was her greatest comfort.
For a moment, all the restlessness has ended, and all the waiting has become worth it.
On the other side, Sven limped through the corridor on crutches to the hospital garden, found a cane chair and sat down slowly.
I think it's really a grievance. The ward has been given up to others, and the mobile phone has also been lent out. He can only come out to bask in the sun.
Who can I talk to about it.
Squinting at the sky and enjoying the warm sunshine, all of a sudden, a shadow fell. Sven frowned and opened his eyes, but he was right in front of a pair of tearful eyes: "earthworm? What are you crying about? Don't you give me martyrdom you lost? "