No.20 years

24

Hao Chun opened his mouth against Qian Qiang, and Chen Jingming was inexplicably happy, but he still had to hold back.After all, it was Hao Chun's own wish to marry Qian Qiang, but he forcibly obtained the marriage certificate between him and Hao Chun.

Chen Jingming held back very hard, two eyebrows arched on his face, jumping up and down.

Unexpectedly, Hao Chun saw them seriously.

"Chen Jingming, you can laugh if you want," Hao Chun laughed at them. "The eyebrows are raised and raised, and those who don't know think that you are the one who is mentally ill, not me."

Abin and Agao's complexion changed.

Chen Jingming was happier on the contrary, his thin lips were slightly raised for joy, and he could no longer conceal his emotions and desires. "Ah Chun, you didn't want to be separated from me back then."

It's an affirmation.

Hao Chun smacked his dry lips, let out a haha, and lazily reached out to ask him for a cigarette again. "I asked you for a pack of cigarettes before, but you didn't give it to me. You see, our friendship is so good, why should I pack Ruan Zhonghua for me?"

When Hao Chun said this, he even looked down at the hospital gown that had just been put on.

The meaning is self-evident.

There were five men standing in the ward, but except for Chen Jingming and Hao Chun, no one knew that they had just rolled the sheets in this ward.The window was not open, and the airtight room was filled with the smell of disinfectant, but Hao Chun could still vaguely smell the smell of the medicinal oil that was misused by the two of them.

Chen Jingming's eyes were reddish, if he hadn't cared about the bastard Qian Qiang, he would have suppressed Hao Chun to do it again.

Thinking of Qian Qiang and the clumsy lie that Qian Qiang told ten years ago, Chen Jingming immediately became a little annoyed.But joy is different from anger. Now he doesn't mind smiling like a fool to Hao Chun, but he can't help it... Should he be angry with Hao Chun?Hao Chun is a patient, and he can turn his face if he says he can turn his face. He is no longer the boy in the third (third) class of junior high school who rubbed his hair casually but stretched out his fleshy little hands to hug him.

Chen Jingming pursed his thin lips slightly, his displeasure was evident in his words. "You've been smoking too much these past few years!"

Hao Chun bared his teeth. "Aren't you Chen Jingming? Are you complaining about me?"

"Why can't I complain?" In front of so many irrelevant people in the ward, Chen Jingming stared fiercely at Hao Chun who was sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, clenched his fists, and said angrily, "You don't love yourself so much. body, what should I do?"

This sentence reveals an indescribable intimacy.It sounds like if one day he dies, this guy will die in love with him.

Hao Chun smacked his lips again and clicked his tongue repeatedly. "Who was the one who bumped into Qian Qiang back then? In fact, I don't really want to know."

This said.

Qian Qiang's face turned extremely ugly for a moment, and he laughed dryly twice. "Hao Chun, why didn't you ask him?"

After a pause, as if he was afraid that others would not understand, Qian Qiang explained again. "Since you believe him so much, you can believe him if he says no. Then why didn't you ask him face to face after Lao Tzu told you?"

Hao Chun lowered his eyes again, smacked his lips a little irritably, and the hand that was stretched out to Chen Jingming was still in the air. "Give me a pack of cigarettes."

"I have." Qian Qiang fumbled around as if he wanted to reach for a cigarette from his pocket, but now he was supported by two bodyguards of Chen Jingming, one on the left and one on the right, and his coat was also taken off.So he could only curse angrily in a low voice, and promised Hao Chun with a ferocious face: "Yesterday at the Civil Affairs Bureau, you asked me to buy cigarettes. The pack of cigarettes is gone now, it is in the pocket of the coat."

Hao Chun raised his eyebrows indiscriminately, or maybe he didn't hear it at all.His hand was stretched towards Chen Jingming.

"cigarette."

He urged again.

Chen Jingming took a deep breath, this time he didn't dare to be stubborn with him - if he didn't give it, others would.After all, Qian Qiang was standing next to him.

"Abin," Chen Jingming frowned and looked at the two bodyguards. "I remember you smoking?"

A Bin quickly changed to supporting Qian Qiang with one hand, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to Chen Jingming.

It was a pack of mint cigarettes. Chen Jingming remembered that Hao Chun didn't like this kind of cigarettes, because he thought they were effeminate.Or maybe it was because Hao Chun was a smoker at an early age, and he had no money to study at that time, so he only smoked a local brand in Jibei City.

Chen Jingming held the pack of cigarettes and hesitated for three seconds, then that damned Qian Qiang laughed again.

"He smoked Beicheng." Qian Qiang said.

Beicheng is the brand of a local cigarette factory in Jibeicheng. It costs ten yuan a pack, and the tar content is quite high.

Chen Jingming's face darkened again, he walked to the hospital bed and handed the pack of cigarettes to Hao Chun, and stuffed it solemnly into his hand.Then, like a demonstration, he leaned over and whispered: "There is a smoke detector, I will let them turn it off."

In front of Qian Qiang, Chen Jingming always wanted to show his strength, so he turned around and told A Bin: "A Bin, go and do it!"

A Gao was a little embarrassed.

"Well, A Gao, you can also avoid it temporarily, just at the door." Chen Jingming said in a calm voice, ordering one by one. "Besides, it's not that he can't eat and drink due to his illness, let them get a meal over."

"Yes!"

Abin and Agao agreed, and went out cautiously.

The door closed lightly.

Only Qian Qiang, Chen Jingming and Hao Chun were left in the ward.Hao Chun sat cross-legged on the bed and reached out to Chen Jingming. "No fire."

Chen Jingming choked.He doesn't smoke, so how can he carry a lighter with him at all times.

Qian Qiang laughed harshly again.He swung his left arm which had just regained its freedom, and said with a chuckle, "I have it on my body."

Chen Jingming pursed his thin lips, a little really angry.

Hao Chun on the hospital bed glanced at Chen Jingming's expression, and seemed to think it was a bit ridiculous, but he didn't really laugh. Danfeng lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I ask him for fire, what's your business?"

Hao Chun beat Qian Qiang in front of Chen Jingming for the second time, then looked up at Chen Jingming and frowned. "You haven't been able to learn to smoke for so many years? You haven't?"

Chen Jingming's thin lips curled up. "Not used to it."

After a pause, Chen Jingming specially added something sensational. "You are always sick, and you always don't cherish your body like this. If even I get sick, then... who will take care of you from now on?"

"...All right," Hao Chun said, frowning and laughing. "Then get me a lighter first."

In the past, Chen Jingming absolutely obeyed his orders.But Chen Jingming can't do it today.

"He's still here, I'm worried." Chen Jingming glanced at Qian Qiang.

Qian Qiang's expression became even more unsightly, but he managed to resist the attack, dragged out the chair with a stab, sat on it with Erlang's legs crossed, and sneered, "Stop pretending, both of you! This matter was not on your mind back then. Is it a thorn? Why, suddenly you are afraid of hearing the truth?"

Hao Chun and Chen Jingming frowned at the same time.

Hao Chun avoided answering. "Lighter."

Chen Jingming immediately followed his rhythm, and his thin lips curled up slightly again. "good!"

He is now standing beside Hao Chun, so he leaned over again, almost deliberately leaning into Hao Chun's ear and whispering with a smile: "Then, you go out with me to get the lighter?"

Hao Chun sneered, and lazily stood up with the strength of Chen Jingming's support. In fact, his illness is not really disabled.But Chen Jingming was willing to pamper him.

Just pet it, it won't last long anyway.

There may be one day left for Chen Jingming to serve him and get used to him like this, perhaps, it is time to count down with a stopwatch.

35

19 years ago, Chen Jingming never offered to take Hao Chun out of the Jingshan private hospital ward.

19 years later, Chen Jingming not only took Hao Chun out of the ward, but even proposed to visit the flowers outside the corridor.It is said that after the rain in midsummer, the banana leaves there are green and there are fluffy pans of iris.

Hao Chun stared in surprise with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes. "Can you? I thought you'd..."

I thought you would keep me here forever.

Chen Jingming seemed to understand what he had to say, but he didn't seem to really expect him to finish it.The truth is always cruel.So Chen Jingming gently picked up the itchy flesh on the side of his neck by his ear, slurred his speech, and said vaguely: "Well, after watching the butterfly flowers, let's go get a lighter together."

Hao Chun was relieved.

"Wait a minute! You two, hello!"

The door of the ward where Hao Chungang stayed was wide open, Qian Qiang chased them out unconvinced, and called them loudly.But they turned a deaf ear, 35 years old, qualified to turn a deaf ear to the outside world.

Chen Jingming and Hao Chun couldn't help but look at each other, and unexpectedly saw smiles in each other's eyes.

They haven't had this understanding in years.

"Let's go," Chen Jingming took advantage of this smile and kissed the corner of Hao Chun's lips lightly, his voice hoarse for a moment. "Do you want me to help you?"

Hao Chun sneered, turning his face to avoid his kiss. "I'm not that weak yet!"

Unusual, Chen Jingming also laughed out loud.

This scene is very familiar... Familiar with it, it is simply dazzling for Qian Qiang who is chasing after him.

Time went round and round, and after the three of them had passed by, they suddenly discovered that the beginning was the end. 19 years ago, at the end of the stairs leading to the roof in the dormitory building of No. [-] Middle School, in a dark corner with no lights turned on, Qian Qiang bumped into these two people by accident.At that time, the two embraced and kissed unrestrainedly and presumptuously. His footsteps were so heavy, and he even stomped his feet on purpose later, but he failed to disturb the small world of the two.

After all these years, it's still... still the same.As long as these two people are together, the outside world will automatically blur into the background color, as if everything is just floating dust particles, only him and him can break away from the world, from dust to stars, reflected in the Each other's eyes are shining brightly.

Qian Qiang, who was missing an arm, stood there in a daze.The sounds and sentences in my ears are the words of Chen Jingming and Hao Chun, which seem to be careless but reveal infinite intimacy.

— “The hospital in Jingshan has been demolished.”

-"Um."

- "Ah Chun, I've thought about it," Chen Jingming's voice became clear, like the sky cleared up after a heavy rain, and the clouds swirled across the corridor. "Let's go to country A to rule first, do our best and then listen to the destiny. If it really can't be governed..."

Hao Chun at the other end of the corridor stopped abruptly.

Qian Qiang, who had been depressed to the point of despair, suddenly raised his head, leaned against the door frame, and couldn't help stretching his neck.Half a second later, he moved forward cautiously, wanting to hear it for himself, what Chen Shao, who is the most favored child in the eyes of everyone, can promise a lunatic.

And so he heard—

Chen Jingming at the other end of the corridor half hugged Hao Chun, leaned over and kissed Hao Chun, and promised word by word: "If no one in this world can cure you, it's a big deal, I will go crazy with you!"