Wu Shun and I helped you up and put you on your back on my bed. Your nosebleeds are raging, and soon your pillows and sheets are stained crimson. Wu and I hurriedly used cold water and towels to help you stop the bleeding. Soon, all the towels I could find in my room were stained red. Wu Shun's hands were also covered with blood, and he looked terrifying.

I watched the blood in the copper basin get darker and darker, and my hands and feet went weak with fear. You lie there with your head back, staring blankly at the beams above you, and you want to hit your head against the wall in pain. You don't look good, your face is gray.

I said to Wu Shun, "Go and call Dr. Sun!" I watched over him. ”

Wu Shun was about to leave, and you reached out and grabbed Wu Shun's arm. You struggle and say, "No. Say, "You are not allowed to go." ”

You gripped Wu Shun's arm so tightly that he couldn't move.

You close your eyes, your teeth clench, and you can't speak.

Wu Shun saw you like this, he really couldn't bear to shake off your hand hard, so he could only give up the intention of moving. He knelt down beside you and held your hand tightly, hoping to ease your pain a little.

Wu Shun and I looked at each other. I don't have anything in my heart anymore.

You breathe as hard as you can, you try to take your attention away from the pain and focus on your breathing. You try to keep your consciousness close to your breath. Consciousness is like a sailboat in a storm, rising and falling in the flow of breath in and out. Painful waves hit the plank, and the whole consciousness suddenly toppled in a certain direction. With each capsizing, it sinks further into the dark abyss. You gradually can't see what is in front of you, and you can't hear me and Wu Shun's voices. You feel cold around you, and you're floating in a vast white cloud. You vaguely realize that you're about to faint.

Just when you were about to lose consciousness, the headache that was holding you away suddenly disappeared. You feel like the rope around your neck is falling apart all at once. Many black snakes slipped down and swam away from you.

You slowly let go of the hand that grabbed Wu Shun's arm. Your hands fall off the sheets.

Now you don't feel the pain anymore. The nosebleed also stopped. Your face is back to normal.

You slowly sit up. You shake your head. The clothes on your back are soaked with sweat.

I said, "Do you feel better?" ”

You say, "Nothing." There's no need to call Dr. Sun. As soon as Dr. Sun came, we were fighting here, and we couldn't hide it. ”

You look at the messy room, littered with broken porcelain, toppled furniture, blood-stained towels, pillows and sheets, ink dripping from the floor, and inkstones broken in half. You now have a blue nose and swollen face, and your shirt is shockingly bloodstained. Wu Shun and I also had blood on our bodies. The scene is quite thrilling. If someone walks in at this time, I am afraid that they will think that there is a life-and-death struggle or a murder here.

You're in a good head. If Dr. Sun is called, he will see this boiling scene, he must have judged that the situation is serious, and he will call his father over, and Jingyun's fate can be known without asking.

Wu Shun said worriedly: "Why did you fall just now?" Did you hurt him? ”

You say, "I have a little headache for a while, maybe I haven't slept well in the past two days." He didn't hurt me anywhere. ”

I look at you uncomfortably. I said, "Your face and voice have changed in pain just now, and you have bled so much, he must have hurt you." Let's call Dr. Sun to come and have a look. ”

"Forget it." You say, "I'm like this, how can I convince Dr. Sun that nothing happened?" Today is my aunt's birthday, and my father will be embarrassed to know that we are fighting here, and there are so many guests. You say, "Big brother may have misunderstood." It's over, forget it. I don't want to explain either. He wouldn't believe it anyway. Qin'er, you didn't hurt him, did you?" I shook my head and said no.

You say, "Pack up your things." No one should talk about today's events. ”

Wu Shun said indignantly: "Could it be that he just called this punch for nothing?" It's so heavy! You say, "Forget it." It only hurt a little, but it didn't hurt anything. You say, "My aunt has only done this one birthday in her life, and if she is disturbed, she will be unhappy for a long time." ”

You hold on to the bedpost, overcoming the weakness of your whole body, and slowly stand up. You look at your face in the mirror. Say, "But I am not in such a way that it is inconvenient for me to go to the feast." You said to me, "Let's find a way to cover it up for me." ”

I stood up with you. I look at you and I say, "Does it really matter?" ”

You say, "I'm fine." Feel relieved. ”

You say, "We'll clean up your room, you can change your clothes and get dressed, and the feast will begin soon." ”

At this moment, there were two or three small bird cries in the room.

When we heard the sound, we saw that the birdcage that had just been on the dresser had been overturned, and the two little birds had already flown out of the half-open cage door and jumped on the ground.

We watched as they spun around the ground for a moment, then spread their wings, circled around the room and glided in a small circle, flying away through the open window. We watched them fly into the sky outside.

We have nothing to complain about, because that unfairness, that accident, that unexpectedness, is life.