At this late hour, there are still many night owls lying in bed browsing their phones, or curled up on the sofa watching TV.
So many people saw the breaking news and emergencies popping up at the bottom of their phones or TVs.
At 12:05 in the morning, a high-speed car crashed through the guardrail of an overpass on the Changji River in our city and rushed straight into the sky.
The car exploded in mid-air and fell into the river. The information of the car owner and the victims is currently under investigation.
Many people glanced at this breaking news and most of those playing with their phones just swiped their thumbs over it, indicating that they didn't care.
Occasionally, some people would click in to take a look, sigh a few words, and then leave without a trace.
No one knows how many stories are behind the passing of this life.
At the same time, Cheng Qian, who was lying in the hospital ward, suddenly convulsed, covered his heart, and was unable to breathe for a moment.
“…A Yuan!”
He murmured softly, and suddenly tears could not stop falling from the corners of his eyes.
His delicate face was beaten to pieces by Cheng Ze, but his peach blossom eyes were still full of affection, as if they were born that way.
But there was only pain in those eyes that were usually affectionate and cunning.
He sat up and turned to look at the window.
It was dark there, and there was actually nothing there.
My heart was aching just now, but now it feels so empty.
It seems like something is missing.
Someone opened the door and walked in.
Cheng Qian raised his head and saw Cheng Ze.
He stood there. Cheng Qian couldn't see the expression in his eyes behind his glasses, but he felt scared instinctively.
What were you afraid of? Was it him as a person? Was it that he would hit you again?
No, I was afraid of what he was about to say.
"Xiao Qian."
No, don't say it.
"Xiao Yuan is in trouble.
I just received a call from the police.
The car he was driving went off the overpass, exploded and fell into the river."
With a buzzing sound, Cheng Qian seemed to have tinnitus.
But he could hear every word Cheng Ze said clearly.
"The river is quite turbulent there, so they are still trying to salvage it, but it's probably not going to be easy."
He walked towards me step by step, his expression was not happy at all, and even a little distorted.
"Tell me, how could he die so casually?
I haven’t even had time to start yet.”
"No." Cheng Qian growled, "Nothing will happen to Yuan! No!"
"Really?" Cheng Ze smiled and forcefully pried open his hands that were covering his ears. "Then why are you crying?"
"I……"
"You know what? Floating corpses are the most disgusting corpses in the world.
It would have been better if we had fished it out earlier.
If you can't get it.
Then he would have to stay at the bottom of the cold, dark, smelly water, getting soaked and rotten, and being bitten by fish and shrimp...
Ah, not necessarily.
Didn't it explode?
Maybe even the entire body is gone.
Looking at it this way, I don’t know whether to say Xiao Yuan is lucky or pitiful.”
"Stop talking, stop talking..."
“Why don’t you say it?
Isn't it because of you?
You said, Xiao Yuan is so pitiful, he actually has a brother like you.
Not only was she useless, she also caused trouble for him all day long, and in the end, she even killed the person he loved most.
How disappointed he must be in you to be so desperate and choose to end his own life."
"You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense... No... No... No!!!"
"How pitiful!" Cheng Ze smiled and patted his face, "You've said this about me before, right?
Now I give you this sentence.
Xiao Qian, you are so pitiful! "
Cheng Qian didn't know when Cheng Ze left.
He just sat there and kept saying, "No. No. You're lying to me."
But after a while, he suddenly collapsed.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I was wrong.
I was wrong. I know I was wrong, I beg you..."
He knelt on the hospital bed and cried bitterly.
Cheng Qian is not someone who would easily admit his mistakes and give in.
When people admitted their mistakes and gave in, it was mostly just a perfunctory gesture forced by the situation.
This was the first time he sincerely admitted that he was wrong and the first time he sincerely said sorry.
But no one who should hear it can hear it.
A strong wind suddenly blew outside the window, blowing open the half-open window.
Cheng Qian suddenly stood up and turned his head.
After a while, he suddenly smiled towards the empty window.
"A Yuan, are you here to pick me up?"
He slowly stood up and stepped onto the ground with his bare feet.
Tears were still falling from my eyes, but the smile on my face gradually became gentle.
He remembered that when he was young, he was a little shorter than A Yuan and weighed a little less than him.
So he always forced himself to eat the meat he didn't like with a cold face.
And every time Cheng Yi called him to the laboratory, he would always walk in front of him, calling him a coward, but holding his hand tightly.
His younger brother is actually a very soft-hearted and gentle person.
He knew how much A Yuan liked Cheng Yinyin.
Those heartbeats, those silent longings, those hesitations to move forward yet unwilling to leave...
He could feel it clearly.
Sometimes those emotions even seemed to become his emotions.
Perhaps, he had also been heart-pounding and longing for it.
But he told himself, that's what A Yuan likes, I can't like it, so I'll just hate it.
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