It is an inappropriate description to say that the night of the metropolis is thick, all the metropolis is a city that never sleeps, and the night here is always filled with a shining style that cannot be seen during the day, although it is said that it is "never sleep", but many corners here still have the waves after the hustle and bustle of the day. (BGM-"Forever Mine" Takahisa Masuda)

At the moment, there is a strange atmosphere in this old house in Minato-ku, which is both comfortable and tense, peaceful and painful.

Cheng Xiaoyu brought hot water and a towel over, put the steaming basin on the low table, he couldn't bear to look at Pei Yanchen's pale face, reached out to scoop up the towel floating in the basin, wrung it out, and carefully wiped off the dense beads of sweat on his face.

More than a dozen other wounds that were not serious had been treated, and at this time, Su Yuxi was helping Pei Yanchen stitch up the longest and widest wound under the bright light.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't look at Su Yuxi's movements, if he didn't have the courage to take a needle in the face of such a wound full of tension, it would be a torture for the injured and an unimaginable torture for non-professional rescuers.

The needle was pricked on Pei Yanchen's arm, but the pain was not only Pei Yanchen.

Cheng Xiaoyu helped Pei Yanchen wipe his sweat, he could clearly feel the strong twitching of Pei Yanchen's muscles, it was the body's instinctive reaction to the pain, he turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look at it.

Under the light, Su Yuxi's expression was focused, after cleaning the wound, he pierced Pei Yanchen's skin with a medical needle, in order to achieve the best effect, two layers of stitches must be sewn, which is an unimaginable torture for Pei Yanchen, who did not have anesthetics, but just took some painkillers.

For Pei Yanchen, she could clearly feel that it was a strong tearing pain, and this pain had been intensifying, reaching the heart and lungs, like using a knife to chisel into the wound......

This kind of pain is terrifying even for veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, but Pei Yanchen just bit a towel tightly and didn't say a word, and her teeth were shaking.

The lights in the living room were turned on very brightly, but they were not warm at all, and Su Yuxi, who had a cold face, said softly while threading the needle: "Don't believe the information that the brain transmits to you, think about something else, this is not a word of comfort to you, otherwise when you are cut, you should be in pain and unable to fight, but in the face of the moment of life and death, the brain regards fighting as the first priority, and the pain is ranked second, so you won't feel ......pain at all"

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't cry or laugh a little, and thought: Does Su Yuxi want Pei Yanchen to be distracted by something else?

The black thread was pulled in Pei Yanchen's flesh and blood, and Su Yuxi focused on her stitching, without the slightest pity or softness because of the bloody scene in front of her, her hand was as stable as a precision machine.

And Pei Yanchen, who had a lot of blood-stained bandages wrapped around her body, was almost half-fruited, she frowned and bit a white towel, although her expression was painful, but this did not affect her beauty at all.

Su Yuxi knotted the stitches and said, "In fact, the phenomenon of pain can actually be seen as a virtual reality experience, which is a shortcut for us to understand the environment we are in. This process has many similarities with meditation in that it can introduce people to a completely different world, but the pain is more brutal. So the size of the pain depends on what you are thinking and feeling at that time....."

After speaking, Su Yuxi cut off the stitches with scissors, and the black threads were neatly tied to Pei Yanchen's fair skin like countless knotted laces, and then Su Yuxi used the needle holder to clip another surgical needle with stitches and said, "There are still seven stitches ......"

Pei Yanchen was stunned, although her body was in pain, her heart was unprecedentedly calm, looking at Cheng Xiaoyu's side face that she couldn't bear to read, her hand holding the quilt on the stove table was still trembling, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart, and she suddenly felt that as Su Yuxi said, pain was just a signal, and when the brain lowered its feelings, it didn't hurt so much.

Pei Yanchen said in his heart: This kind of time is happy even if it hurts! As long as he sits on the side normally, under the chandelier where the light is not so strong, the style should be very old with a stainless steel cover, and the color should be dim, so it is more homely, like this in winter, the stove is like this, and the fan is blown in summer, and it will not be boring to talk about the same topic every day.

They must have had a lot to say, about the car accident that extorted him a lot of money when he was young, about the fact that he ran to the supermarket to steal things, or about stealing shameful things like underwear, saying that he was shameless and sent to the door, but he refused......

Now it seems that so many things that are not good things have now become the most memorable good things, and when they all lose their teeth, they will definitely laugh off their dentures when they recall them.....

Pei Yanchen felt that happiness was so simple, but it was so far away, she just longed for him to sit in the living room and watch boring TV news, and she was cooking the dishes he liked to eat in the kitchen, but the word ordinary was too far away from him.

Pei Yanchen thought about it, the pain disappeared, but in the depths of his mind was powerless heartbreak.....

After Su Yuxi finished stitching up Pei Yanchen's wounds, the three of them didn't sleep in the room, sitting in the empty living room stove table, the sliding door not far away was open, the wind outside rolled up a few yellow fallen leaves, and the courtyard covered with gray stones gradually lit up, and the sky was white.

Although the three of them sat and did not speak, they did not have the embarrassment of the past, but seemed to understand each other thoroughly.

In Cheng Xiaoyu's life, there has never been a time like this moment, with the two girls around him who have a heart-to-heart and no barrier, this kind of experience can only be brought by life and death.

The living room floated in an infinite silence, like a snowflake in the sky, falling silently.

Cheng Xiaoyu stood up from the stove table, he walked outside to take a look, the skyline was already thin red fluff, he returned to the living room to break the deep silence, and said with an indescribable smile: "Do you want to go and see the sunrise together..... Sunrise on the first day of the new year. ”

Su Yuxi stood up and helped Pei Yanchen, who was dressed in a wide cotton suit, in front of Cheng Xiaoyu.

The three of them walked out of the living room together, the lion's roar temple next door has already sounded the melodious bell, I don't know if it is tired of getting up early every day? The stone beast in the corner of the eaves last night is still looking in the same direction, looking at the direction of the sunrise forever; the welcoming pine in the middle of the courtyard has not been able to take root in the cliff and lacks a resolute posture, is it its wish to grow peacefully and joyfully?

We like the neon after the rain in the hot summer, the sunrise over the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain, and the winter snow around the fireplace, but the beautiful scenery in the world is not long, and it is not something you can see.

Perhaps, having a sweet memory is enough to reminisce, and that's it.

The pain between Pei Yanchen's eyebrows and eyes was still there, but a slight smile had already been raised on her pale face, when the first rays of sunlight in 2017 passed through the light years from the other side of the sky to her sight.

Although the love is deep, the fate is shallow.

But no regrets .... Meet..... See.

(There's one more update today, and the remaining chapters are about in the single digits, and it's time to count.) After writing, I will make a deep revision.,Release all the blocked chapters.,It's convenient for everyone to brush it twice.,Believe me.,You'll definitely brush it twice.。 ）