☆, Chapter 92 What to do
Jiang Qiyu had a dream. In the dream, his little friend was lying alone on a shabby big bed, with blood all around her. He wanted to hug her but couldn't.
After waking up from his dream, he leaned against the head of the bed and wiped the cold sweat from his head.
"Lin Chujiu."
He murmured something, but his heart was very upset. He checked his phone and saw that it was past two in the morning, but he couldn't sleep.
Lin Yunchu was sick for two days, but he looked different after he recovered.
When she was not working or sleeping, she would go to the bridge to buy a cup of mango sago, and then sit on a bench to smoke.
Wen Lu tried to persuade her several times, but each time she just shook her head.
People were coming and going on the street. Lin Yunchu was looking at the water quietly. She couldn't tell what she was thinking.
Bai Yulan seemed to have completely forgotten her, but Lin Yunchu didn't care that much about it.
Her sleep became shorter and shorter, and when she was leaning on the toilet to vomit again, Wen Lu noticed it.
"Yun Chu, don't make things so difficult for yourself."
Lin Yunchu washed his face and felt a dull pain in his left arm.
She smiled at Wen Lu with curved lips. This was the first time Wen Lu knew that Lin Yunchu had two dimples.
She wrote something on the paper and put it in Wen Lu's hand.
She didn't cry, but Wen Lu's eyes were red.
[What should I do? I can't hold on any longer.]
Wen Lu walked over, hugged Lin Yunchu, took her hand and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."
This was the first time Wen Rong saw Lin Yunchu, whom Wen Lu mentioned.
It seemed to be much more serious than she had imagined, and the whole person looked like a walking corpse.
Lin Yunchu was very well-behaved. When she saw Wen Lu walking out the door, she wrote something on a piece of paper, handed it to Wen Rong, and then rolled up her left sleeve.
[I have a four-year history of depression.]
In addition to the old scars on her left arm, there were several new ones. Wen Rong then realized that the child in front of her had climbed out of the abyss and was forced to fall into the abyss again.
She was very patient and didn't say anything. The two of them kept communicating through writing.
When Lin Yunchu walked out of the hospital with medicine, he unexpectedly saw someone.
A year later, Song Wenjie couldn't believe his eyes.
Lin Yunchu in front of him had short hair and was so thin that he looked like he could be blown away by the wind.
"You... don't look well."
This was the first sentence Song Wenjie said after thinking about his opening remarks countless times in his mind.
Lin Yunchu nodded. Wen Lu could tell they knew each other. She approached Song Wenjie and whispered, "Loss of voice."
When she saw Song Wenjie, the longing that was weighing on her heart could no longer be controlled.
It’s been a year. I don’t know whether Ayu has been well-behaved and whether he has gotten along well with Doufunao.
She nodded at Song Wenjie and strode away with Wen Lu.
Wen Lu was worried about her, so she gave her a day off and prepared lunch for her.
"I'm going to work, take care of yourself."
Lin Yunchu nodded, sat obediently at the dining table, and opened the food box prepared by Wen Lu.
It was still so hard to swallow, tears fell into the rice, and she tried her best to swallow it.
A fishy-sweet taste surged in her throat, and she finally vomited it all out before she could hold it back.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, but Lin Yunchu felt it was extremely dazzling. Even every object in the house stung her eyes.
She sniffed the clothes and squatted down to fill the bathtub with water.
As the water in the bathtub gradually rose, Lin Yunchu heard Jiang Qiyu's voice in his mind.
"Lin Chujiu, Doufunao and I miss you very much."
He felt in his pockets and found what he wanted.
She had a terrible headache, and the chaos was making her very annoyed.
The tip of the knife was very sharp, which Lin Yunchu liked very much.
She took off the bracelet, which was her only comfort now.
The scar on his left wrist was very eye-catching, and Lin Yunchu stared at it for a long time.
The tip of the knife cut through his skin, and Lin Yunchu suddenly smiled, a very sweet smile.
The bathtub was full of red. Lin Yunchu remembered the dream she had that time. She looked at the knife at her feet and realized that it was all real.
She leaned against the wall, closed her eyes, and felt the time pass.
"Our Chujiu is awesome. Dad is looking forward to the day when Chujiu becomes an excellent psychologist."
"Lin Chujiu, I really like you. I want to marry you right now."
"Lin Yunchu, you can't, you can't leave me here alone."
Suddenly she opened her eyes, covered her wrist, and forced herself to stand up. There was a landline phone on the coffee table. Her hands were shaking a little, and she gritted her teeth and dialed Wen Lu's number.
That day, Shen Yijia grabbed a handful of hair while looking at the drunk man on the sofa. This man seemed to be possessed today. He came in the middle of the night without saying a word and started drinking with him.
"Jiang Qiyu, you must give me a fucking 100 million in the future!"
Hearing the sound of his cell phone ringing, Shen Yijia picked it up and instantly kicked Jiang Qiyu's leg excitedly.
"Fuck! Don't sleep! Open your eyes and look!"
Jiang Qiyu forced himself to open his eyelids, glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and instantly seemed to sober up.
He opened the mobile phone app, flipped through it for a long time, and lowered his head in disappointment.
Before Shen Yijia could say anything, he saw him find Jiang Yuan's cell phone number and dial it.
Hearing about the plane ticket, Shen Yijia kicked him again.
"Going tonight?"
Jiang Qiyu said in a hoarse voice: "I can't wait."
Jiang Yuan sent him his cell phone number, but Jiang Qiyu was very nervous. After all, no one is obligated to help a stranger.
When the call was connected, Jiang Qiyu heard the other party say before he could say anything: "We also met an unfortunate baby, but I am much luckier than you, so you can tell me if you need anything."
"Brother Chen, I need a ticket to City S tonight. It's not good for my little friend to be alone outside. I have to go find him."
The conversation between the two people was short, but it contained a lot.
He never thought that a stranger would offer to help him in this way. He was not capable enough now and could only ask others for help when he couldn't buy a plane ticket.
Shen Yijia couldn't bear to listen any longer. Every time Jiang Qiyu lowered his head, it was for his little friend.
Not long after, Mu Chen replied to Jiang Qiyu that his flight was in half an hour. He grabbed his clothes and ran out.
He had been gone for a long time, but Shen Yijia could still remember the text message he had received.
[I met Lin Yunchu in Country S. She wasn't in a good condition.]
Song Wenjie waited for Jiang Qiyu at the airport for a long time. He was really jealous that Jiang Qiyu could have Lin Yunchu, but he also knew.
Lin Yunchu only wants Jiang Qiyu.
Jiang Qiyu ran through the crowd at the fastest speed and headed straight towards Song Wenjie.
"Take me to her."
Song Wenjie led his men out.
He said, "I met her in the hospital before. I don't want to tell you, but she needs you."
When Jiang Qiyu heard the word "hospital", he knew that what he had been worried about had finally happened.
(I was so embarrassed by my own mistakes that I wrote these chapters at a fast pace!
Also, the time difference in the article is all made up, so please don’t pay too much attention to these details...)
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