Chapter Seventy-Eight: Choice
The two hurried to Zhang Yuyao's ward.
Zhang Yuyao lives in an intensive care unit, so no one can see when she left. When Wang Xiaolan entered, the hospital bed was empty. Thinking she was on the toilet, she didn't care, so she sat in the ward and waited.
But after a long time, I still didn't see Zhang Yuyao come back. Wang Xiaolan faintly felt that something was wrong, so she went to the bathroom to look for it. However, the bathroom, like the ward, was empty, and there was no one at all.
Wang Xiaolan hurriedly went to the nurses in the intensive care ward, and they didn't know where Zhang Yuyao had gone. Wang Xiaolan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately came over to inform the two.
Zheng Feilong reached out and touched the futon, and there was still a little residual warmth. It can be seen that she has not been away for a very long time, and it is very likely that Wang Xiaolan just left when she came in.
I called the nurse and asked when I saw Zhang Yuyao for the last time, just a few minutes before Wang Xiaolan came over.
"What to do? Zheng Feilong. She must be doing something stupid again! Ma Yuanfang was anxious about the six gods and no master, and at this time, he naturally thought of the "culprit" next to him.
"That's what I want to ask you, Yuan Fang, what do you think?" Zheng Feilong is not in a hurry, on the contrary, there is a bit of a sense of leisure.
"It's all this time, and you're still in the mood to joke." Ma Yuanfang said strangely.
This thing never seems to know what sorrow is, and has always been so heartless. Human life is at stake, and he is still joking and bickering here, thinking about some magic horses in his head.
Zheng Feilong sat down on the bed, crossed Erlang's legs and said leisurely: "I said sister paper, it's useless for you to be in a hurry!" If she really wants to die, even if you can save her for a while, you won't be able to save her for a lifetime! It's better to let her die early and overlive.
It's just a pity that such a beautiful beauty hasn't accompanied me to eat Malatang. Think of the boobs, the ass, the voice. Gee! If you scream a few times to kill your father, you will definitely need to use a lot of toilet paper. β
"the!" Ma Yuanfang scolded loudly, turned around and was about to walk out.
"Where are you going?" Wang Xiaolan asked.
"Go to the security guard, the person is missing in the hospital. Hospitals also have a responsibility to let them find them quickly. Ma Yuanfang said as he walked.
Zheng Feilong sighed secretly, this girl is concerned and chaotic. I don't even use my brain, I don't even notice it when it's in front of me. Wang Xiaolan glanced meaningfully at Zheng Feilong next to her, then looked at the window, and then followed out.
"They're gone, you can come out." Zheng Feilong felt that this was a bit of a cheating taste, although there was nothing between him and Zhang Yuyao. At least that's what he thinks.
The curtains were drawn, and a person came out from behind the curtains. A tall figure with a bumpy body and long hair that is draped. Although his face was a little pale after blood loss, it was still touching and made people dare not look at it directly.
Walk lightly to the edge of the bed and sit down on the edge of the other bed. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Zheng Feilong pondered how to speak, not only to make the relationship clear, but not to make her feel hurt. But after thinking about it, I still don't have an idea in my head.
He has already broken the heart of one girl, and it is really difficult to let him break the heart of another girl. Zhang Yuyao and Zhang Yuexiang are different. She liked herself a long time ago, and finally met again. But she has to suddenly accept a ruthless rejection, and Zheng Feilong doubts that she will change from fake suicide to real suicide.
Similarly, Zheng Feilong is not without feelings for her. Ten years ago, Zheng Feilong remembers very vaguely. Since Xiaofang disappeared, Zheng Feilong has deliberately forgotten many things in the past. I don't have a lot of memories about Xiaofang, let alone others!
But the experience of this period is vivid. In Xishan, singing on the same stage. Dressed in a white dress, as if an angel descended to earth. After frolicking in the water of Mingyue Bay, Zhang Yuyao, who took off her long skirt, was even more beautiful and made people's blood gush.
On the day of the banquet where Qin Hao was invited, the beauty of the incense car at sunset seemed to come out of a painting. She read those two lines of Li Shangyin's poems and coerced him to participate in Qin Hao's banquet. A proud expression of a successful scheme.
In the chess and card room, after winning Qin Hao's several factories, Zhang Yuyao showed cuteness. Later, he meets the twin stars sent by his fiancΓ©. In order not to lose your own life, you must follow them. The heartbroken look will hurt anyone who sees it.
Zheng Feilong could have predicted that if he said something decisive now. Zhang Yuyao's heart should be like ashes, and how heartache she will be. But love is selfish, and it is impossible for Ma Yuanfang to allow his beloved man to step on two boats. She would rather quit on her own initiative than share a boyfriend with someone else.
Zheng Feilong could not abandon Ma Yuanfang for a more beautiful girl who had a crush on him for ten years. For Zheng Feilong, the meaning of Ma Yuanfang is not only a beloved girlfriend, but also a kind of sustenance.
Straight lovesickness is useless, and melancholy is madness.
Although I deliberately forget, but in the depths of my love, how can I say that I will forget. Most of the people and things are not remembered, but the feelings are like the imprint of the heart. No amount of effort can wipe it out.
"Do you know why I gave you Mouton '82 instead of Lafite?" When Zheng Feilong was still in the midst of contradictions, Zhang Yuyao suddenly asked in a deep voice.
Zheng Feilong never thought about this problem. He thought that Zhang Yuyao really didn't find the 82-year-old Lafite. Although Lafite has always produced a high volume, after all, the quality of '82 is very good, and it has been so many years, and there are naturally very few genuine products still in the world.
"You probably don't know that the bottle of Lafite was not taken by her, but I stole it from the cellar for her." Zhang Yuyao's voice was very flat.
But Zheng Feilong felt very cold, and the cold made him feel like winter. Zhang Yuyao's words were like a cold wind blowing from the North Pole, cutting his body like a blade.
"Why?!"
Zheng Feilong let out a low roar, trying his best to control himself from exploding.
"Why? Why do you say? Zhang Yuyao turned her face, looked at Zheng Feilong and said, "I've done so many obvious things, don't you know?" I've been playing dumb all along. β
Zheng Feilong took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down. The forbidden area in my heart has not been touched for a long time. All along, I tried my best to control myself not to think in that direction. Now the door of the forbidden area is suddenly opened, and the past is reproduced one by one. like a sharp knife, cutting to and fro in the heart.
"So, where is she now?" After calming down, Zheng Feilong asked the question he was most concerned about.
After many years, where is the person who still appears occasionally in dreams? Are you still in this world, are you okay, do you remember yourself?
Zheng Feilong's breathing was a little irrepressibly faster, he hoped for an answer, but he was also afraid that the answer would disappoint him. During this decade, he had many opportunities to find answers, but he gave them up. Sometimes the unknown is like alcohol, which can anesthetize people and produce the illusion of drunkenness.
And once the true result is known, the sadness of the time when you wake up will inevitably come like sea water, drowning people in an instant.
Zheng Feilong was afraid to know the result and kept running away. Use the smell of blood produced by killing to wash away the tangled contradictions. However, after all, it was useless, and after many years, I still couldn't let it go.
Zhang Yuyao looked at this man who had never been nervous in the face of life and death danger, but now he was short of breath because of the news of a woman, and even his body was faintly trembling. Rolling his eyes, he asked, "If she were in our company, she would know you." But I already have a feeling of belonging, and I don't feel for you at all. At this time, will you still look for her? β
"Yes." Zheng Feilong replied without hesitation.
"If she still loves you deeply and wants to be with you. Between her and Ma Yuanfang, who will you choose? Zhang Yuyao asked again.
Zheng Feilong hesitated. Indeed, Zheng Feilong's deep love for Xiaofang is difficult to replace. Because of this, Zheng Feilong will like Ma Yuanfang, who is very similar to Xiaofang in appearance and personality. Even Ma Yuanfang's name has a fang character.
However, this does not mean that Zheng Feilong has no feelings for Ma Yuanfang, in fact, his feelings for Ma Yuanfang have long changed from quantitative to qualitative. It is no less than the slightest less than Xiaofang's.
If he is really allowed to choose, how?
"Xiaolan, let's look for it separately. You and the nurses look for it from the east, and the security guards and I look for it from the west. Be sure to make an effort to find her. Ma Yuanfang's anxious voice came from outside.
Ma Yuanfang had already notified the security guards and began to look around the hospital. I guess I've already looked for other places, so I returned to the base camp of the inpatient department.
"If you haven't thought about it, think about it slowly. Tell me when you're ready. Zhang Yuyao turned her face to look out the window, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Zheng Feilong sighed faintly, stood up, and walked out. He walked slowly and heavily, as if he were carrying a thousand pounds of boulder. In fact, his heart was very heavy.
This is not a question that he has not thought about. I was very entangled and uncertain. So every time it was fruitless. This time it was brought up by Zhang Yuyao, and there was no answer as always.
Zheng Feilong finally walked to the door and saw Ma Yuanfang's pretty face sweating profusely. The hair on his forehead was messily stuck to his face because of sweat.
Zheng Feilong suddenly felt a burst of relief, so he couldn't help but laugh.
"Laughing at what? Don't go find Zhang Yuyao quickly, if something happens to her, I'll not finish with you. Ma Yuanfang said angrily.
"I laugh at your stupidity. Ben Dick has already found her, you see. Zheng Feilong pointed to the ward.
Ma Yuanfang glanced at him suspiciously, and saw that Zheng Feilong didn't seem to be joking, so he hurriedly ran over to take a look. The facts were as Zheng Feilong said, Zhang Yuyao sat on the bed peacefully.
"Sister Yuyao, it's okay if you're fine." Ma Yuanfang smiled with satisfaction.
Hearing Ma Yuanfang call her sister, Zhang Yuyao's heart trembled, but she immediately returned to normal. Said leisurely: "The moon is very beautiful today, I just went to the roof to admire the moon." Sorry to worry you. β
"Well, it's okay, then I'll go and tell them they don't need to look for you." Ma Yuanfang didn't think much about it, turned around and walked away quickly.
Looking at Ma Yuanfang's distant back, the corners of Zheng Feilong's mouth couldn't help but show some smiles: "I think I already have the answer." β