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82_82952 After winter, the sky is always gray, and it is rare to have a sunny day. Feng Yuehua wants to take Wen Xiaohui out for a walk. After all, he has not been out for almost three months.

Wen Xiaohui was reluctant to go at first, but Luo Rui came and persuaded him, and he had no choice but to agree.

They bought a disposable barbecue grill and ingredients and went to the park for a picnic. They spread out a picnic blanket on the grass, put out food, drinks and a small charging speaker, and lay on their backs looking at the sky, warmed by the sun.

, the breeze caressed me, not only did I not feel the chill, but it was refreshing and pleasant.

Luo Rui yawned: "I didn't expect it to be so warm. It doesn't even feel like winter."

"It's noon, it will be cold later." Feng Yuehua was grilling pork belly and seemed to be in a good mood.

Would Wen Xiaohui agree to go out? She was really worried that being in that small house would make people sick.

Luo Rui turned over and turned to look at Wen Xiaohui: "Beibi, are you cold?"

Wen Xiaohui was sleeping with his eyes closed. He shook his head gently when he heard this: "It's not cold." For three months, he has been afraid to step out of the house and has always been repelled by contact with the outside world. It turns out that it is not difficult to go out, and the weather is still like that.

Oh my god, the air is still that good, and it's very comfortable today.

Luo Rui pinched his face: "How long has it been since you put on a facial mask? It's very dry in winter."

"Um...forgot."

"Let's go get a facial tonight. I got a very expensive card."

Wen Xiaohui smiled slightly: "Okay."

Luo Rui hesitated for a moment and whispered: "The police came to see you the day before yesterday?"

Wen Xiaohui opened his eyes: "Brother Li told you?"

Luo Rui nodded: "He didn't tell me what the police said to you. He only said that the police need your help now, but your current condition is really not good, so just refuse next time."

Wen Xiaohui shook his head: "I can't let those people get away with it."

"Hey, that's right."

Wen Xiaohui turned around and looked directly into Luo Rui's eyes, but hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong Beibi?"

Wen Xiaohui whispered: "The police told me that the bodies of Luo Yi and Chang Xing have not been found so far."

Luo Rui was startled: "It's been so long and you still haven't found it?"

Wen Xiaohui shook his head.

"Could it be that they..." Luo Rui covered his mouth and swallowed the words he spoke. He didn't dare to say it because he was afraid of irritating Wen Xiaohui.

Wen Xiaohui lowered his head and fell silent.

Luo Rui sighed: "Beibi, don't think too much and leave it to the police." He couldn't bear to say that the bombs had blown the ship into pieces, so what chance did people have of surviving?

Wen Xiaohui nodded slightly, feeling sour in his heart.

Losing an important person will be heartbreaking at first. You will not think about food or drink, and you will not be able to sleep. It feels like a knife is cutting out your heart every moment. After accepting the fact that there is no other person in the world, you will start to become numb and treat everyone.

, things are numb, Wen Xiaohui can no longer shed tears now, he doesn't know whether this is good or bad, at least, this way his mother and Luo Rui can worry less.

The meat and mushrooms were roasted, and the three of them ate around the oven. They opened a few cans of beer and toasted. Luo Rui wanted to find some suitable toasts, but found out awkwardly that none of them were appropriate.

Since there seemed to be nothing worth celebrating, Wen Xiaohui raised the can and said, "For the good weather today."

"For the nice weather today."

The three clink glasses.

The hottest period of the noon sun passed quickly, and they began to feel a little cold. Luo Rui suggested that they go back, just in time to go to the beauty salon for a facial.

Feng Yuehua started to pack her things, and Wen Xiaohui planned to go to the toilet.

This park is built on the mountain and covers a very large area. Due to the dense vegetation and the fact that it was winter and there were few tourists, Wen Xiaohui always had the illusion that he was the only one in the whole mountain. He walked for several minutes before finding the toilet.

After coming out of the toilet, the sun was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and the originally transparent light suddenly became gloomy. Wen Xiaohui raised his head and looked in the direction of the sun for a few seconds. He felt a little dizzy inexplicably. He shook his head and faced the front of his eyes.

There were three forks in the road, and suddenly I couldn't remember which way I came from.

Although his sense of direction is not very good, he doesn't forget the path he just walked. When he came here just now, his mind was almost empty and he didn't even know what he was thinking. In short, now he does

Can't tell the difference.

He hesitated for a moment and planned to study the street signs. At least the signs pointed the direction of the exit. If not, he would meet them at the exit.

As soon as he walked over, he saw a person riding a bicycle in the opposite direction to him on the fork on the right. The man was wearing a military green jacket, blue and white striped school uniform pants and white sneakers. He was tall and thin.

Her hair is jet black, and two white earphone cords hang around her neck, vaguely visible.

Wen Xiaohui felt like his heart had been pierced by an arrow.

That back view looks like...

Before his brain could react, his body had already taken one step ahead of him and chased after the back figure.

Luo Yi! Luo Yi!

"Luo Yi——" Wen Xiaohui shouted towards the man.

But the other party didn't seem to hear it at all, and rode forward at a very leisurely speed. Although the speed was not fast, Wen Xiaohui still chased with great difficulty. His physical condition was not very good, and he had not done such strenuous exercise for a long time.

After running for more than 300 meters, he was already out of breath. His chest and lungs seemed to explode, and his internal organs seemed to be vomited out with every step he took. But he didn't stop. He tried desperately to catch up with the figure behind him.

His eyes became blurry, and a person gradually appeared in the empty back seat of the bicycle. It was himself when he was young. He had short highlighted hair and wore overly fashionable clothes, but he laughed heartily and leaned on

That back view looks extremely sweet.

Countless days and evenings, he and Luo Yi just rode bicycles around. He would put on sunscreen when it was too sunny, hold an umbrella when it rained, and hug Luo Yi tightly when it was cold.

A vain person like him never asked Luo Yi to change into a sports car to pick him up, because he liked it. He liked to just sit on the back seat of Luo Yi's bicycle and enjoy the warm sunshine and cool wind together. He liked to hug him.

He held Luo Yi's waist and rested his head on Luo Yi's back. Sometimes he closed his eyes and felt that his body was floating. He once thought that they would go on like this, that youth would never grow old and that time would have no end.

How could I be so happy every day at that time? It was so happy that it almost became the original sin.

Wen Xiaohui tripped over something and fell to the ground. He threw himself forward in a panic, and his cell phone and wallet fell to the ground. He propped up his body and cried towards the figure who was gradually moving away: "Luo Yi! Luo Yi.

——”

Don't go, Luo Yi, please don't go, look back at me, don't leave me alone, don't let me face the world alone, please, look back at me, don't go...

The sound of brakes came from ahead. Through blurred tearful eyes, Wen Xiaohui saw the bicycle stopped, and his breathing stopped.

The cyclist stood on one foot, turned his head, and looked at Wen Xiaohui with a blank expression.

A handsome young man.

But he is not Luo Yi.

Wen Xiaohui felt that he once again experienced the pain of the whole world falling apart before his eyes. He could not make a sound, only tears flowed wildly.

Probably because he looked so embarrassed, the young man was frightened and turned around and ran away. Wen Xiaohui's vision was blurred and he could only watch the figure disappear completely. On the long and quiet tree-lined road, only the figure remained.

Got himself off.

Only himself is left.

He fell down on the dry gravel road, but felt like he was being drowned by the sea water.

His eyes turned black, and his hands and feet became extremely heavy, as if something was strangling his throat. He could neither move nor make a sound. He suspected that he would die here. He gave up resistance, lay on his back, and watched.

With the blue sky above my head, my eyes gradually lost focus.

There seemed to be footsteps approaching him, tapping on the stones, steady and powerful. Did anyone come to save him? It was too ugly. He only ran a few hundred meters. How bad was his health?

A backlit black figure appeared in his sight, but he could no longer see anything clearly. He only felt that this person was so tall.

Then, when he was picked up, he smelled the smell of disinfectant water. During the month he was hospitalized, he was filled with this smell as if he was soaked in a tank of disinfectant water every day. When he was picked up, the arms

It was very powerful, and the chest was very warm, but he just felt like the world was spinning.

Before falling into coma, he wondered if Luo Yi was back, even if it was just in a dream.

Then let him not wake up...

Wen Xiaohui opened his eyes and found in despair that he was in the hospital again. He had fainted and woke up again countless times, and when he opened his eyes, he saw this depressing white. Although he was not a tall and thick man, he used to have excellent physical fitness. Now,

But she has become a complete Lin Daiyu, the weak wind supports the willows, and she is extremely ugly.

As expected, Feng Yuehua was beside his bed, and when he saw that he was awake, his eyes were filled with relief and pain.

Wen Xiaohui looked at his mother. The once beautiful woman now had a sallow complexion and bloodshot eyes. In just three months, she had aged more than three years. It was he who had turned her mother into this. She should have been so happy.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Wen Xiaohui choked and said. Since Luo Yi left, he has been living in his own world, not going out or letting anyone in. He tried his best to protect himself, but he forgot

Protect the people who matter most to him.

Feng Yuehua touched his hair and shook his head with tears in his eyes.

"Why did I come to the hospital?"

"You fell in the park and fainted. Someone took you to the park's medical station."

Wen Xiaohui was startled: "What?"
To be continued...