Chapter Thirty-Seven: Sad Together
There was a knock on the door, and through the crack in the door, Li Muzi's round head poked in.
She stared at the motionless figure on the single bed for a few seconds, and muttered quietly, "Sleeping?" ”
Just as he wanted to quietly exit, the people in the room suddenly made a voice: "I didn't sleep!" ”
Li Muzi was stunned before walking into his room.
Her room is the smallest and most messy in the family, less than ten square meters of space is full of her school supplies and props and costumes for costume play, in recent years, she has been obsessed with idol singer Lin Yan, so even the white walls are occupied by Lin Yan.
"I thought you were asleep." Li Muzi walked to the side of the bed and shook a plate of red and white shrimp meat in front of his good friend Nanbei, "It looks good!" Tell you, my dad cooks it himself, my mom peels them one by one, and then I take care of the delivery, and finally, you complete the final process. That's ......" Li Muzi twisted a plump shrimp meat with his fingertips, and handed it to Nanbei's mouth expectantly, "Eat it!" ”
Nanbei shrunk his neck, picked up the pillow next to him and put it in front of his face, "I don't want to eat." ”
The low, hoarse voice revealed a thick sense of tiredness.
The room was instantly quiet, and Li Muzi slowly put the plate on the table, "Then what do you want to eat?" I'll order you takeout, or let's go out to eat food stalls, your favorite black chicken casserole rice noodles......"
"I don't want to go out, I'm not hungry, Muzi, I want to be alone now." Nanbei pushed the pillow aside indiscriminately and turned his face inward.
The pillow with Lin Yan's head swirled around the bed, and seeing that it was about to fall, Li Muzi exclaimed, grabbed the pillow with one hand and hugged it tightly in his arms.
Almost.
She painedly dusted off the non-existent dust on the cloth with her hands, and checked it several times before patting her chest and breathing a sigh of relief.
Nanbei on the bed turned his head again at some point, and when he saw her nervous appearance, Nanbei pursed his lips and snorted heavily in his nose.
Li Muzi also felt that she had gone too far, she scratched her forehead, and explained with a wry look: "This is a limited edition, and I finally ...... it."
"Don't explain, you have been completely brainwashed by Lin Yan now, even me, even me is behind him, isn't it!" Nanbei sat up, staring at Li Muzi with a pair of red eyes.
Li Muzi hurriedly went up to hug her, "No, it's always been your most important, baby, don't cry, don't cry, your eyes will be blind if you cry again." ”
Nanbei pushed Li Muzi outward, and said with a crying voice: "Then you were still like that just now......
"I ...... What am I ...... Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hugged it, I was wrong. Good Beibei, don't cry, don't cry. ”
"Woo...... Even you don't want me anymore. ”
"I want you, we're best friends, I don't want anyone."
"You want Lin Yan!"
"I ...... I don't want ...... Don't want him, you see, I threw him away......" Li Muzi picked up his beloved pillow, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and threw it into the corner.
Who knew that the pillow was thrown away and Nanbei was still crying, Li Muzi couldn't persuade him this time, so he simply sat aside with a tissue box, and was sad with his good friends, so after a long time, Nanbei finally raised his head and said to Li Muzi with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry." ”
Li Muzi looked at Nanbei's swollen eye bubbles and unkempt hair, and her nose was also sour, she pulled out a few tissues and handed them to Nanbei, "Accept." But you really can't cry anymore. ”
Nanbei blew his nose vigorously, "I don't want to cry either, but I can't control myself." ”
She lowered her head and pressed a tissue to her eyes.
Those things that happened seem to be still replaying over and over again in front of her eyes, in this series of events, although she is not an outsider, she never expected that there will be so many variables in life.
One truth after another, like one atomic bomb after another exploding in her brain, did not give her time to react at all, did not give her a chance to breathe at all. At her age, she can't talk about experience, let alone experience, in addition to being knocked down by the cruel reality again and again, there are only layers of grievances and anger that are superimposed to a dangerous height.
Crying is instinct and venting, and if she doesn't cry like this, she doesn't know how long she can last.
Luckily, there is still Muzi.
There's Aunt Lara, there's Uncle Light.
"Where's your parents?" Nanbei sniffed.
"They went to the hospital, auntie...... It seems to be awake. Li Muzi looked north and south.
Nanbei lowered his head and wrenched the tissue in his hand and did not speak.
Li Muzi found the wound on the back of her hand at this time, and exclaimed loudly, "Oops! Your hand hurts! ”
Nanbei turned his palms and saw a few blood blisters glowing with oil in the light.
The wound was hideously red and swollen, but it didn't hurt much, and the figure of a teenager quickly flashed in her mind.
On a gloomy and depressing rainy day, in a corner of the street, the young man who was half-kneeling on the ground looked focused......
Thinking like this, my mind ran away.
"North-north! What do you think, Beibei! Li Muzi pressed Nanbei's head and straightened her face.
"Oh, what did you say?" She looked at Li Muzi with a concerned expression with wide eyes.
"I said, let's go to the hospital, your hand ......"
"No, I don't. I brought the medicine, just wipe it. Nanbei raised the back of his hand and looked at it.
"Where is the medicine, I'll wipe it on you." Li Muzi stood up.
"Outside, that white plastic bag." North and South pointed in the direction of the living room.
After a while, Li Muzi came in with a plastic bag printed with XX Pharmacy, "Cotton swabs, alcohol, scald cream, these are all there." ”
"Hmm."
"Come on, come on, Dr. Li has given you medicine! Stick your claws out. Li Muzi pulled a chair and sat down, reached out and patted the edge of the bed.
"You won't." North and South hesitate.
"Absolutely. The last time my dad cut vegetables and cut his fingers, I helped him get it. Don't underestimate me, I'm the future Dr. Li! Li Muzi raised his eyebrows, and his tone was full of confidence.
Nanbei hesitated for a few seconds, and slowly stretched out his hand, "Then you slow down." ”
"Don't worry."
But after a while, there were miserable cries from the north and south in the house.
"Shhh Li Muzi! ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the blister was accidentally punctured."
"That's what you do! You know! Dr. Lee! ”
"You, you're burned, I'm probably not very skilled, or I'll try again."
"Don't!"
"Try again, practice makes perfect."
"Don't!"
"Come on......"
On a rainy night, the sultry air was a little damp, and the restaurant outside the hospital gate was doing brisk business, and the makeshift table at the door was full of diners.
"A bowl of fried noodles, a plate of red oil ear shreds, a plate of garlic cucumbers, and a bottle of river and mountain wine." Li Heguang told the waiter after ordering: "Please serve the noodles first, hurry up." ”
The waiter was just about to leave, but was stopped by Li Heguang again: "Take the bag of soft clouds." ”
The waiter quickly brought cigarettes and lighters.
Li Heguang tore open the transparent wrapping paper on the outside of the cigarette case, took a cigarette from the cigarette case and threw it at the man with a dull look on the other side, "Hey! I said you, wake up! ”