29, Ge Sen lost contact

May 23 was fine

After Fangda left the hospital, he couldn't contact Ge Sen, and the workshop leader in the factory also said with a straight face that he couldn't contact Ge Sen at all, and he didn't know how long he was going to rest, and he babbled that if he didn't come back, he would report to the company to fire him, etc. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Fonda, why are you here?"

After lunch, Fang Da returned to the office early, there was no news of Ge Sen in the past few days, he had no appetite at all, and after he went to the workshop, he walked back directly, "Gao Yang? Didn't you go to dinner? ā€

"I forgot to bring something, come back and get it." Gao Yang saw that Fang Da's mood was not high, and knew that he should still have no news from Ge Sen today, "Still haven't found him?" ā€

"Hmm!"

"Have you asked Liu Hui?"

"Well, she said the two of them hadn't seen each other in a long time."

"What happened to the two of them?" Gao Yang asked suspiciously, "Wasn't it good when I was in the hospital before, and I said that I wanted to get married or something, how did I ......?"

"It's hard to put into words." Fang Da lowered his head, he remembered the conversation with Chen Fangtong that day.

"Hey, isn't that Gesen?" When the two of them came to the door of the office, Gao Yang suddenly shouted.

"Gerson?!" Fonda quickly looked up, and sure enough, Gerson was standing in the office, not knowing what to do, "Gerson! Fonda shouted loudly.

Gerson was startled by the sudden scream, and when he looked back, he suddenly ran out of another doorway as if he had seen a ghost.

"Gerson!" Fonda looked at his back as he ran away, but didn't chase after him.

"Why don't you chase?" Gao Yang said.

"Let him be quiet."

"Hey, it seems that this transfer has hit him hard, otherwise he wouldn't have secretly come back here alone."

"Perhaps."

"How's the preparation for the sports day?" Gao Yang changed the topic, after all, no one could help with Ge Sen's matter.

"I'm not prepared, let's play it temporarily when the time comes." Fang Da came back to his senses and remembered that the sports meeting was going to be held in two days, and he didn't even have a sweatshirt ready.

"You don't even have a sweatshirt, do you?" Gao Yang looked at him in surprise, "Let's go, I'll take you to buy a set." With that, he pulled Fonda and left.

"You try this." In order to rush back to work in time in the afternoon, Fangda was taken by Gao Yang to a shopping mall not too far from the company to buy men's sweatshirts. Gao Yang smiled and chose a set of recent popular styles for him, and handed it to him, "Take it to the fitting room and try it!" ā€

"Don't try it." Fonda rarely goes to the fitting room to try on clothes when buying clothes, and it is generally a comparison.

"Try it, so as not to come back and change it later, which will be more troublesome."

Fonda had no choice but to obediently go to the fitting room to change into the blue suit, and when he came out, Fonda saw Gao Yang putting the phone back in his pocket, "How is it?" That's it, right? ā€

"It's not good-looking, blue really doesn't suit you, let's change it!" Gao Yang frowned, as if he was very disgusted.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not the protagonist!"

"This one," Gao Yang didn't seem to hear, and chose another set from another shelf for him, "Try this!" ā€

Fang Da sighed, turned around and entered the fitting room again, just like that, they changed four or five sets of clothes in a row Gao Yang refused to give up, Fang Da thought, if it wasn't almost time to go to work, it is estimated that she would be able to continue to let him try.

***

"Thank you." Ge Sen looked at Liu Hui, who was sitting across from him, and said.

"There's nothing to thank, you still paint for me, I should thank you." Liu Hui sat in front of the windowsill, Ge Sen held a drawing board in his right hand and charcoal in his left hand, sitting opposite her, after being discharged from the hospital for so long, this was the first time Ge Sen picked up a drawing board to paint.

"Didn't I promise to paint you when I was discharged from the hospital?" Ge Sen looked at Liu Hui opposite, her eyes were a little red, "I want to fulfill this wish of yours after all." ā€

"Hmm!" Liu Hui couldn't help it, tears still flowed down her cheeks, "After I'm gone, you have to take care of yourself." ā€

"Well, you don't have to worry about me."

"After I leave tomorrow, you can continue to live until the end of the month, I will rent this house until the end of the month."

"Well, thank you for taking me in."

"Didn't you say, don't say thank you to me?" Liu Hui wiped away her tears, since Ge Sen separated from him, she quit her job in the flower shop, and she decided to return to her hometown to take care of her parents. "Fonda, are you really missing?"

Hearing Fang Da's name, Ge Sen was stunned for a moment, he didn't want to see them, after all, in this indifferent city, except for Liu Hui, Fang Da was the only one who had a relationship with him, but his current situation, "Thank you for not telling him that I was here." ā€

"Aren't you going back to the company?"

"It's not decided yet." Ge Sen's mind flashed Director Li's iron-blue face, and suddenly he felt a headache hit him, and he couldn't help but hug his head again.

"Do you have a headache again?" Liu Hui hurriedly ran over and helped him to the bedside, "Your headaches have been higher than they have in the past few days, don't you really go back to take a look?" ā€

"You don't care about this!" Ge Sen suddenly became irritable, he rudely shook off Liu Hui's hand, and lay down on the bed, pressing his temples with two fingers, frowning.

Liu Hui was frightened by Ge Sen's rude behavior, she covered her mouth, turned around and hid in the bathroom, two lines of hot tears flowed down. Liu Hui hid not because she was afraid, but because she was afraid that she would be more sad after being seen by Ge Sen, although she knew that the Ge Sen in front of her was no longer the docile and kind Ge Sen she loved, but Liu Hui still hoped that the original one he would be able to return to her arms one day.

Ge Sen lay silently on the bed, he felt very sad, but he still couldn't help but not let Liu Hui stay, although he knew that as long as he spoke, Liu Hui would definitely stay by his side without hesitation, but now even he couldn't control himself, that terrifying desire made him dare not keep her by his side, he was afraid that one day, if he disappeared completely......

Gerson hammered the hammer head with his hand hard, his head hurt even more, not unconsciously, he fell asleep, in his sleep he held a golden thing, and gently drew a perfect arc on a person's neck, a bright red liquid rushed out of the arc, a struggling face appeared in front of him, he looked at the desperate expression on that face and the fading light of his eyes, he felt a kind of comfort like never before.

Suddenly Ge Sen opened his eyes, it was dark all around, Liu Hui was not there, he sat up, his head no longer hurt, he recalled the scene in his mind just now, Ge Sen's empty eyes looked at the dim street lamp outside the window, was that a dream just now? How do you remember it so clearly? The feeling of comfort continued, and he made a decision.