Text: Episode 33

1.

"You've always wanted me to disappear, haven't you?"

“……”

"He got his wish."

2.

The sound is faint, if there is nothing.

It's like floating in from a long distance.

Zhao Shu listened carefully with the same ear, and the voice disappeared without a trace.

There is only soft music in the store.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yinghong frowned slightly, "You looked very strange from just now. ”

"I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable."

Liu Yinghong closed his eyes, raised his hand and pulled the skin in front of his throat, "I understand, none of this is true, in short, you just don't want to be affected." ”

Seeing that Zhao Shutong was silent, Liu Yinghong continued: "This is just created by him."

Zhao Shutong looked out the window, the afternoon sun was so warm that people wanted to roll in its arms, "Look, it's bright outside again." ”

She pursed her lips and sighed softly, her beautiful slender fingers reaching for the keyboard.

3.

The vague voice of speech was gone.

Tao Qiwu suddenly woke up from his stupor.

His eyes roamed around the room, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

There were only my father and him in the ward, and there was a clinically young woman.

"Hey......"

This time, Tao Qiwu listened very clearly.

The sigh came from the clinic.

Tao Qiwu trembled, and the woman who had been motionless from the beginning to the present made a voice!

"Hey, is there any water?"

The voice was calling to him.

Tao Qiwuyi was at a loss for time.

"I'm thirsty."

Tao Qiwu swallowed his saliva, got up mechanically to find a cup, pour water, and deliver it.

The young woman pushed the quilt away and struggled to sit up, but tried several times without success.

She looked at Tao Qiwu, Tao Qiwu was stunned, hurriedly put down the water cup in his hand, and stretched out his hand to help the woman.

What kind of touch is that, soft, delicate, cold.

The blue and white hospital gown was very wide, and with his support, Tao Qiwu vaguely saw the woman's breasts.

His heart beat wildly as the woman's chest trembled.

"Alright, hand me the water."

The woman looked at Tao Qiwu, whose face was flushed, and said softly.

Tao Qiwu did so.

"How long did I sleep?"

Tao Qiwu shook his head, thinking to himself that you have been lying down like death since you came to the ward, who knows how long you have been asleep.

"Hey." She sighed again, "The way of this world ......"

"What, what's wrong?" Tao Qiwu asked casually.

"I was riding my bicycle to work, and I was on the road, when suddenly a little boy of six or seven years old ran out of the roadside." The woman's hand holding the water cup shook, "Who would have thought that a child would suddenly run out, just like that, even someone and the car hit the square, I fell, and the boy also fell." The boy's hand was broken and bleeding a lot, and I didn't care about the pain, so I hurried over to see him, who knew that her grandmother and grandfather suddenly ran over and pushed me away. As soon as I got up, I sat down on the road again. ”

Tao Qiwu watched the woman's mouth open and close, and the woman stared at the water cup and said, "The boy's grandmother picked up the boy, and the grandfather pulled me up and yelled to go to the hospital." This came to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor checked it and said it was just a skin injury, then he thought about it again, and then said that he didn't know if there would be any other problems in a few days. In this sentence, the boy's grandfather blew up the temple, and he didn't give up, shouting for money, saying that he wanted to give the child a tetanus shot, but the child is allergic and can't take ordinary tetanus, what immunoglobulin should be given, does this medicine hospital have. Without even thinking about it, I asked my classmates who owned a pharmacy, and finally found out where it was sold, so I said that I would go to get the medicine, but the boy's grandfather just didn't agree and had to ask for money. The boy's grandmother said on the side that they were not short of money, and that they had two cars and three suites at home, but if I hit someone, I had to pay the responsibility, and I had to pay the money......"

Tao Qiwu licked his lips, thinking to himself that this kind of thing would happen a lot every day, right? It seems to have happened to him before.

This woman is also a little interesting, she is still sleeping soundly, and as soon as she wakes up, she chatters endlessly.

But he was not good at interrupting the young woman's narration, so he politely responded with a match.

"I think I'm really wronged...... But what can ......" the young woman sighed at last, put the glass on the bedside table, and muttered to lie down, "I am wronged...... I'm wronged......"

4.

The young woman lay down and soon fell silent, apparently falling asleep again.

Tao Qiwu persisted for a while, but finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

In his dreams, he could still hear, "I was wronged...... I'm wronged......"

5.

The next day, Tao Qiwu was woken up by the nurse.

Dad took the medicine and still looked very weak.

Outside the window, it was white and dazzling in the sun.

He looked at the clinic, and the bed was empty, and he suddenly felt inexplicably lost, and he thought of the young woman's feet.

"If you don't go to class, you can go home and sleep, look at how tired you are, your second aunt will accompany me during the day."

Dad barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

6.

"Have you heard, Erdao Street killed a woman yesterday!" The second aunt made breakfast and walked into the ward, "Let's go back to sleep after eating on seven or five." ”

"Okay." Tao Qiwu took the millet porridge and chicken buns held by the second aunt.

"It's miserable, a little girl like a flower and a bone, pushed into the middle of the road by an old man and killed by a car!" The second aunt picked up her father and chattered, "What about the people now, they are so ruthless!" ”

"Why?" Dad asked curiously.

"I don't know what's going on."

7.

Tao Qiwu bit the bun, his chest was inexplicably stuffy, but he knew that he was definitely not choked by the bun.

He came home and fell into bed and fell into a deep sleep again.

8.

Zhao Shutong picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, frowning: I wanted to write him to death, but after writing for so long, the story still revolves around Tao Qiwu, what are you writing? Do you want him to die or Tao Qiwu to die? Who the hell is he?

9.

What exactly am I writing?

I stared at the computer, my hands shaking with a pounding heartbeat.

What the hell am I doing?

I should call Li Ling, and then call Yang Xinyue.

I was obviously talking to myself again, asking myself questions and answering myself.

That's how I write.

I can't write anything more.

There was no inspiration.

It would be nice if Tao Qiwu was here, I could drink with him, I could talk to him, I could brag with him, I could look forward to the future with him, and I could exchange inspiration with him.

But Tao Qiwu died, whether it was him in the novel or him next to me in reality.

He's gone.

I closed my eyes and opened them again, and his name appeared on the computer screen, and more than once!

Tao Qiwu, Tao Qiwu is alive again.

He was going to be tortured again, he was going to be manipulated again.

Manipulated by Zhao Shutong, manipulated by Zhao Wenxiao, manipulated by me, manipulated by him, who is controlled by whom?

I'm going to be a writer.

I want to control the lives and deaths of my characters.

10.

Cao Chengrui's mind was very chaotic, and words appeared in his mind without warning, arranged and combined into complete sentences, and then broken and combined into sentences again.

For a time, the thoughts were like a spring.

11.

"So that's ......" Zhao Shutong's eyes lit up, as if she suddenly understood something.

"What did you say?" Liu Yinghong looked at Zhao Shutong suspiciously.

Zhao Shutong put down the coffee cup and stared at Liu Yinghong, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

12.

Tonight is still Tao Qiwu to accompany the bed.

In the ward, except for my father, it is myself.

He inexplicably missed the young woman in the clinic.

Just thinking about it, thinking about it, suddenly a terrible thought came to mind: yesterday the woman said that she was pushed by the boy's grandfather.

Text: Episode 33 -End-

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