Chapter 573: Missing is a Disease
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Unexpectedly, Ling Yang heard the noise, woke up from his light sleep, and happened to see Chu Wanyi's action of putting on her shoes on the ground: "What are you going to do, do you want to abandon me and run away alone?" ”
Chu Wanyi had a ghost in her heart, and she was confused for a while, and said casually: "I, I want to take a bath......"
"What? Going to the shower in the middle of the night? Ling Yang lost his voice and said: "If you say that you go to the toilet, I can believe it without hesitation, but if you want to go to the bath......"
Ling Yang squeezed his eyebrows and said, "You don't know the rules of women's bathing, it seems that I have to teach you a good lesson!" ”
Ling Yang tightened the quilt on his body: "Back then, the Weaver Girl went down to earth, bathed in the wide waves of a big river, met the grazing cowherd, and deduced a thrilling love story. Zhao Linger bathed in the Sword and Fairy River and met Li Xiaoyao, and the two staged a vigorous Legend of Sword and Fairy, which was praised by future generations; Recently, I heard that Hua Qiangu was also because he was taking a bath outside, and he met Dongfang, who had been waiting for his life, and he was entangled in a sadistic triangle relationship with a dead shemale who killed Qianmo; Of course, the story of Zhu Bajie's encounter with seven spider spirits is just an accident, don't mind too much! To sum up, these stories are all telling women a profound truth: there is never a chance to take a bath at home! ”
Ling Yang ignored Chu Wanyi, who was already angry, and said to himself: "According to your current behavior of taking a bath in the public bathroom of the hotel, it is very in line with the eternal principle of a woman taking a bath, and wash and cherish it, I will follow ...... in a while."
Ling Yang was foaming at the mouth of the vernacular, and Chu Wanyi had already rolled a rag into a ball, and couldn't help but stuff it into Ling Yang's mouth, and said hatefully: "You really can't spit out ivory in your dog's mouth, I really want to go to the bathroom, but a slip of the tongue has led to so many crazy words from you, no wonder Doctor Xu used to beat and scold you at every turn, there is really no wronged good person......
Ling Yang snorted a few times, spit out the dirty rag in his mouth, and suddenly said in surprise: "You actually remembered Xu Bing's matter?" It seems that you are really fine now, and I am worried that you will leave sequelae......"
Chu Wanyi was angry for a while, and after mentioning Xu Bing, she suddenly remembered that it seemed that it was because of herself that she rashly broke up a good marriage between Ling Yang and Xu Bing, and a burst of guilt welled up in her heart, and she said quietly: "Xu Bing, where did she go?" I heard that she has resigned from the county hospital, you guys, no longer contact? ”
Ling Yang didn't speak, just shook his head and nodded again.
Chu Wanyi didn't want to continue such a heavy topic, so she quickly opened the door latch and walked out, leaving Ling Yang alone, sitting quietly in the dark room, not knowing what she was thinking.
Under the same starry sky, in a city in China. Xu Bing finished a hard day and was sitting on the bed, carrying a bottle of strong orange vodka in one hand, and only half of the wine in the bottle was left. The mobile phone in the other hand, the avatar of Ling Yang's rampaging comic character on WeChat, has not flashed for a long time.
Xu Bing entered a line of small words in the dialog box of WeChat: Are you doing well now? Then he shook his head and deleted it, poured a large sip of wine, turned off the lamp casually, held a fluffy teddy bear in his arms to keep warm, and whispered: "The biggest paranoia in life is to always love someone who doesn't love you. ”
The liquor entered his throat, but Xu Bing's eyes were hot, and large teardrops, crackling and falling on the plush toy's body, gradually became wet. Only then did Xu Bing know that the taste of missing a person, just like he was now, slowly drank a bottle of cold spirits, and then used a long, long time to shed tears one by one.
At the same time, Ling Yang gently tapped his knees, and the contours of Xu Bing's face, the coquettish anger of the past, clearly appeared in Ling Yang's mind, and he also whispered softly: "The road I am going through now will definitely pose a mortal danger to you. You are just a girl who is strong on the outside, but extremely weak on the inside, how can I bear to pull you into the quagmire of the rivers and lakes, worrying all day long, if you are not careful, it will be difficult to be reborn forever. ”
Ling Yang's force striking his body became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that only in this way could he dissolve the deep distress: "It is said that time can dilute everything, but after so much time, why is your figure more and more clear in my heart; I can fool myself, and when I see you again, I will pretend that nothing happened, and smile and talk about the past, as if nothing had happened between us. But why do I keep running away from you, and you choose to be silent? ”
Ling Yang has never been a sad person, and emotional entanglement has never been just a game between men and women. However, on such a night, in a desolate town in a foreign country, I suddenly thought of Xu Bing, and my heart was still clenched with a faint pain.
It was only a few minutes later, in Ling Yang's heart, it seemed that he had gone a long way, and Xu Bing's figure was not interrupted along the way, Xu Bing's smile and even the appearance of swinging his fist angrily seemed to be just yesterday.
A hurried knock on the door interrupted Ling Yang's thoughts. Ling Yang knew that the door was not locked, and if Xu Bing came back, he would definitely push the door in directly, and only outsiders would tentatively or politely knock on the door.
At this time, it was the dead of night, and the service staff in the hotel would definitely not come to inquire, Ji Lingyang became vigilant, walked to the door gently, and opened the door suddenly, and a hand was stuck in the throat of the visitor like lightning.
The person who came was caught off guard, and was choked by Ling Yang's throat, and only had time to cough violently for half a sound, and was pulled into the room by Ling Yang and pressed against the wall: "Who are you?" What do you want to do when you come to me in the middle of the night? ”
Ling Yang pressed the light switch on the wall, and through the dim light of the twenty-five watt zinc-plated bulb, he saw that the person who came was a little old man with a rickety body, who had been stuck by himself and rolled his eyes, so he relaxed the strength of his hand slightly, pulled out the knife, pressed it on the little old man's neck, and said viciously: "Say!" Don't play any tricks on me, I don't recognize people with this knife! ”