After moving his body, Lu Yao didn't feel any pain.

As soon as he tried to get out of bed and walk around, he found that he still had a urinary catheter inserted.

Forehead......

In his previous life, he helped others insert urinary catheters, but he didn't expect to be inserted by others after crossing.

He was crying and laughing when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Several fashionably dressed young men and women rushed in.

Among them, there is one of the most fashionable, with gauze wrapped around his head, wearing a hospital gown of the same style as Lu Yao, and holding a cane in his hand.

“Superise！”

The young man at the head was carrying a bottle of champagne in his hand and shouted excitedly at Lu Yao.

These people are the former fox friends and dog friends, a bunch of rich second generations.

The one who was on crutches was the brother who was in the same car with him that day, Xu Pan.

However, his injuries were slightly lighter.

The culprit who hospitalized them, the rich second generation who drove drunk, went directly into the bureau and has not come out yet.

"Tong Yao, it's not that we don't come to see you. My uncle had been staying in the ward, and when he saw us, it was like seeing an enemy, and he blew us out, and said that he would break his leg the next time he saw us...... If we hadn't seen him leave, we wouldn't have dared to come!" said the Champagne rich second generation.

"Uncle really cares about you, and he has been guarding it for several days. Xu Pan said enviously: "In comparison, my old man is too impersonal! Not to mention people, he didn't make a phone call! He even asked my sister to bring me this sentence for him: 'Why didn't you hit and die?'

Listen, is this what people say?!"

The second generation of the rich laughed.

Lu Yao also smiled.

"It's okay. Your dad just said that, no matter how ridiculous he was, he didn't cut off the father-son relationship directly like this one in my family, right?"

The laughter in the hospital room came to an abrupt end.

"Tong Yao, you're not kidding, are you?"

Xu Pan asked.

"No kidding. He was serious. Lu Yao said seriously, "In addition, because the father-son relationship has been severed, I have changed my surname." From now on, don't call me Tong Yao anymore, call me Lu Yao. ”

The rich second generation looked at each other.

A moment later.

"And such a good thing?"

"I'm so envious!"

"You have to have a party, not just to celebrate your immortality, but also to be free!"

Lu Yao: "......"

Champagne was opened, and men and women were partying in the hospital rooms.

Among them, only Lu Yao and Xu Pan were two patients who couldn't drink and sat on the bed to watch them.

At first they spoke normally, but after a little more drinking, they began to talk gibberish.

"Seriously, I really envy you, Tong Yao, no, Lu Yao!" The champagne young man was drunk, his eyes were hazy: "I really hope that my father can be like your father and cut off the father-son relationship with me." ”

"You've drunk too much. ”

"No, I didn't drink too much!" The champagne young man shook his hand angrily: "Do you know? I'm fed up! I'm fed up with the life he has arranged since I was a child! I don't have any freedom! I don't have the right to choose what school to study or what major to study! Even if I get married, I have to listen to his instructions!"

"Who isn't? My dad says to give me freedom, it doesn't matter how many boyfriends I have outside, black or white, one-to-one or one-to-many. But in the end, I don't want to be a pawn in the marriage and marry Li Gongzi?" said a rich second-generation woman. After taking a sip of wine, she continued: "I envy the good girlfriend I met in high school, although her parents are ordinary office workers, she can at least choose her life partner.

Lu Yao shook his head speechlessly: "Don't be envious of you." You don't know how many ordinary people who are working hard to make money are envious of you! I envy you for having a good tire, worrying about food and clothing since you were a child, and having a house, a car, and money when you are older, so you don't have to worry about your livelihood!"

"But that's not the life I want!" said the champagne young man, pushing his glass down to the bedside table.

“…… You can easily be beaten to death if you talk like that, you know?"

A rich second generation who drank a little less hurriedly interjected: "What are you talking about? There is wine today and drunk today! Come on, come, let's do one together, respect Lu Yao, respect his lost and regained freedom, and also respect the death that comes and goes!"

A group of people raised their glasses and drank heartily.

Lu Yao watched their carnival with mixed feelings in his heart.

Envy?

Nine times out of ten, life is not going as expected.

Everyone must have something in them that others can't ask for.

For example, this group of rich second generations, rich and powerful, and not worried about their livelihood, is undoubtedly the envy of ordinary people.

But who understands the emptiness and loneliness in their hearts?

Just like these occasional crowd carnivals.

Those who envy may not be able to see that this carnival is the loneliness of a group of people.

And loneliness may also be a one-person carnival.

So, it's better to be okay with each other, and no one has to envy anyone.

"By the way, there will be a blessing after the catastrophe, in order to celebrate Lu Yao's death and resurrection, ahh

Xu Pan raised his cane to object: "People sing with a beautiful voice, and if you sing, it is a cruel 'throat cut'! If you want to listen to the song, we will definitely not listen to you!"

"That's right! If you want to sing, you must choose the protagonist here - Tong ...... Mr. Lu Yao!" said the rich second generation of the rich woman who spoke earlier. "He sings better than some singers!"

"Lu Yao, Lu Yao!"

"Let's have a song, let's have a song!"

Several people began to heckle.

Lu Yao was in a trance for a while.

At this moment, in this situation, there is a song that should be quite appropriate.

"Dispel Sorrow".

"Then I'll sing a song called "Dispel Sorrow". ”

"Sorrow?"

"Drink to kill your sorrows? haha, that's good!"

“……”

"When you walk into this fun field

Carry all your dreams and thoughts on your back

All kinds of makeup on the face

No one remembers what you look like

Three rounds of wine over you in the corner

Stubbornly singing bitter songs

Listen to him being drowned out in the hustle and bustle

You pick up your glass and say to yourself

A cup of sunrise and a glass of moonlight

Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Don't be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes

A cup of respect for the hometown, a cup of respect for the distance

The kindness that guards me urges me to grow

So the north-south road is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest

……”

The expressions of several rich second generations gradually became quiet.

They were going to get high, but they couldn't get up anyway.

The song seems to have the ability to contag emotions.

There are no difficult techniques, just simple melodies and lyrics, but it seems to touch the chord in their hearts.

Lu Yao himself was also thinking while singing.

A cup of respect for hometown, a cup of respect for the distance.

Coming through, the hometown is already a luxury, and the future is far away......

"A cup of respect for tomorrow and a glass of respect for the past

The shoulders that supported my body were heavy

Although I never believe that the so-called mountains are high and the waters are long

Life is too short, so why bother with it

A glass of freedom, a glass of death

Forgive my ordinariness and dispel the confusion

Well, it's always scribbled after dawn

Sober people are the most ridiculous

Well, it's always scribbled after dawn

Sober people are the most ridiculous"

A cup for tomorrow, a glass for the past. One cup for freedom, one cup for death.

I don't know the meaning of the song when I hear it at first, but I am already a person in the song when I listen to it again.

That's probably what I'm talking about.

"'Well, after dawn is always scribbled, sober people are the most ridiculous'. The champagne young man muttered to himself and smiled bitterly: "Lu Yao, the most sober person here is yourself." Are you laughing at yourself?"