Chapter 57: A Sudden Holiday

The pungent smell of disinfectant water filled the air, the white ward was full of air conditioning, the woman lying flat in the white futon, less than half a hundred years old, was already dying, the deeply sunken eye sockets showed her dying exhaustion, her body was weak and thin to the point that it was difficult to hold up even the thin quilt, and there was no trace of anger around her body.

Tang Yifeng stood beside Luo Yao like a stake, with a tissue between his fingers.

If he hadn't seen the tears that hadn't yet fallen, he would have thought she was calm, accepting everything calmly.

Before the tissue fell on his face, Luo Yao turned around and gently hugged his waist, rubbing tears on his clothes, and the sobbing sound was very low.

After a short cry, she raised her head from him, lowered her red and swollen eyes, and lowered her arms, and said slowly: "Yifeng, in fact, since I learned that she was sick, I was ready to accept her to leave at any time, because I knew that her love for her father and brother was strong enough to leave me."

He stroked her back and looked at Aunt Luo, who was seriously ill and weak on the bed, "A-Yao—"

"Did you see that? How happy she was when she fell asleep with her eyes closed, her heart died ten years ago, died in that car accident, and she hated me for holding her back. "The tear ducts were incontinent, her face was muddy, and she covered her eyes with her hands, but it still flowed out of her fingers.

Tang Yifeng held her wrist, "Ah Yao, don't think so, it's already over." ”

Don't think so? It's a fact.

How is it possible to pass? That would always be her nightmare. It was an unkeyed shackle around her neck, choking her arteries, and any struggle was futile.

Ten years ago, she was a fourth-grade child, and she was also innocent, innocent and lively, thinking about amusement parks and princess dresses all day long, she had a naughty younger brother, a loving father, a gentle mother, and a sense of happiness that could be envied wherever she went.

No one could have imagined that fate would play such a big joke on their family, big enough to destroy all their hopes.

She will always remember that it was Friday and the school gate was crowded with parents waiting for school to get out.

As soon as the school bell rang, she immediately picked up her cartoon schoolbag and ran to the school gate on her feet, because the speed was too fast, she fell halfway, and her calf hit the ground and bled out, but she was very strong and endured the pain and continued to run forward.

After a lot of hard work, she finally arrived at the door, and she was the first. She thought that she must sign up for the 100-meter sprint competition in the future, and she would definitely be able to take the first place to show off in front of her parents, parents and younger brother.

However, she searched round and round, but there was no familiar face. The little hands anxiously clutched the straps of the schoolbag and walked up and down the school gate, hesitating and wandering.

All the grades had been dismissed, and the influx of people had squeezed her into the corner one after another, and she could only hold on to the retractable door and raise her head high to look for it, she watched the crowd with tired eyes open, for fear that she had accidentally missed it, but there was still no family in the crowd.

At nearly five o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun had set and the people had returned home, she was the only one standing on the side of the road and waiting, motionless as she watched the passing traffic and the pedestrians on the road.

The old security guard at the gate saw that she had been standing outside so pitifully that he wanted to guess that maybe the parents had carelessly forgotten to pick up their children.

The old security guard took her into the security room and asked her about her home phone number, and asked two in a row, but she couldn't get through, afraid that she remembered the wrong number and asked the name of the head teacher.

Suddenly, she opened the door and ran out of the security room, continuing to stand on the same side of the road, rubbing her sore eyes and staring straight at the traffic.

Almost at the moment of running out, the security guard's phone rang, it was her homeroom teacher.

Luo Yao still remembers the sad expression on the face of the security guard when he ran towards her on the phone, engraved with terrible shock and unknown pity.

The only thing she regretted later was that she didn't rush into the middle of the road that day and let the wheels run over her.

By the time I went to the hospital, it was already dark, and it was the color that matched death best.

The little child looked at the three words in the operation in a daze, the blood stains on the tile floor had not been washed away, and the eye-catching red dried up on the white tile, coagulated into black-brown blood clots.

The red light was on for a long, long time, and she sat in her chair and waited with bated breath for it to go out.

At a certain moment, she hoped that the light would not go out, and that people would have some inexplicable premonitions after facing a huge blow.

When the white beds were pushed out one after another, she tried to see their faces clearly, but she couldn't see them, she couldn't see them, they were covered with a white cloth, so thin that the wind could lift it, but she couldn't do anything with the cloth, her teeth chattered, and her eyes were blinded by tears, and the ten-year-old child could do nothing but cry.

The accident took her father and brother, leaving only her mother, who was seriously injured, to breathe, or rather for her.

And the person who caused that car accident was none other than her. If she learns to take the bus home by herself like other independent children, she will not kill her most important person, nor will she cause a catastrophe, nor will she be so tragic that she will spend her life remembering and guilty.

The mother who lost her husband and son is a piece of walking corpse that can only breathe, and the most she has done after her injuries are stabilized is to hug her and cry.

After being discharged from the hospital, the mother was no longer gentle and amiable in the past, and her requirements for her daughter became higher and higher, and the cold face and strictness were the iron face rules she taught her daughter, and she also threw herself into countless jobs, trying to use them to paralyze the sensitive and fragile nerves.

Ten years have passed, and in every midnight dream, Luo Yao still remembers a lot of details.

Tang Yifeng pulled her wrist away, took out a few pieces of paper from the cardboard box, and wiped the water marks on her face little by little, "A-Yao, I asked the doctor, Auntie's illness is not that serious, and there is a great chance of recovery from surgery, and she has been here for so many years, how can she easily abandon you?" ”

He squatted in front of her, supported her face with one hand, and whispered: "For so long, you have done according to her requirements everywhere, studied and won countless awards, and are recognized as a talented and beautiful woman, Aunt Luo's training plan is being achieved step by step, you haven't taken over her career yet, she can't let go."

Luo Yao put on that hand, and shed another tear, "Yifeng, it's good to have you." ”

When she received a call from Manager Liu of the company, she was still having dinner with Tang Yifeng in the restaurant, and when she was at a loss, he took her hand and gave her a warmth, so that she didn't have to face it alone.

She and he can always guide each other in countless lost paths and find the right way together.

She and him can always capture each other's hidden emotions, and then comfort each other in the most gentle way.

She and him are close friends and the best childhood sweethearts.

After training at noon, Xin Xiaoluo and eight big boys sat in KFC to dissipate heat, although it was not a big summer, the temperature was close to forty degrees, and it was like roasting pigs for more than ten days, Xin Xiaoluo was two degrees darker, and his weight was two pounds fatter.

Xin Xiaoluo was very bored, and drank iced fruit tea vigorously, and the fruit tea was not thirst-quenching, and it was very delicious. She waved her ticket and bought three flavors of oversized cups. The ticket hurts when it goes out, but the stomach is happy to drink the good drink in the mouth.

The mouth sucked continuously, a bottle of super-large cup of fruit tea equivalent to three bottles of mineral water bottomed out, and after making a loud fart hiccup, Xin Xiaoluo couldn't help but sigh at life.

Her ears rang in a trance, and she seemed to hear the sound of gasping, and she suddenly stared at the boss mischievously: "What are you looking at me with the eyes of an orangutan?"

It's okay not to stare at it, this stare is going to scare people to death, the eyeballs seem to fall out of her eyes, bluffing Liu Sheng to shake the meat in the hamburger up, Liu Sheng drank a sip of Bingxue and was shocked: "Xiaoluo logistics, I think you are very talented in making grimaces, and after graduation, you are suitable for working in a haunted house.

Nonsense, the haunted house recruited her, and there can still be a business?

Xin Xiaoluo threw the empty fruit teacup into the garbage bin one meter away from her, and turned her head to look at Liu Sheng: "Your sarcastic technique is too much, I don't scare others, I make grimaces to scare guys like you who look at others, let me tell you, it's more exciting to make faces in the mirror with a flashlight at night, remember to stick out your tongue, the longer the better!"

The creepy description coupled with the effect of air conditioning and cold drinks, Liu Sheng had goosebumps all over his body, cold sweat on his back, and silently moved his seat next to Zhang Yunjie, "I don't know like a woman!" Still a witch who drinks drinks!

Xin Xiaoluo squinted his eyes and said: "Liu Sheng, you are a dignified man who is afraid of ghosts, hahaha!"

Zhang Yunjie held chicken wings in his hand and asked Liu Sheng next to him: "Brother Sheng, it turns out that you are afraid of ghosts!"

Seeing that he didn't respond, everyone suddenly understood it, and gave him a simple grimace with his tongue sticking out.

Liu Sheng couldn't afford to lose face, and forced his mouth to break with her under the strange eyes of everyone: "All nonsense, you drink maniac!"

"Alright, stop fighting." Tang Yifeng's finger bones clasped the table, and five words successfully stopped a war on the lips.

He said in a deep voice: "I called you here today to talk about training, and there will be no training arrangements from this afternoon to tomorrow's holiday."

After he said this, the eight people on the other side hadn't reacted, maybe this sudden surprise came too quickly.

Xin Xiaoluo's teeth let go of the clenched straw and smiled: "It means that I don't have to go to the basketball court in the past two days?"

"Hmm."

Everyone hugged and shouted: "Great, cool!"

Xin Xiaoluo hasn't slept well for so many days, and this can be called her heart, and she can sleep on it for a long time.

Zhang Yunjie took off the transparent plastic paper sleeve in his hand and asked hesitantly: "But aren't we going to start the game in three days?" Wouldn't it be bad for the game to relax now? ”

Tang Yifeng put down the cup and replied to Zhang Yunjie: "No, moderate rest is good for the body, and strong training day and night may have side effects, but you still need to find the feel of shooting every day, but the requirements will not be too high." The opponent in the first game is Qionghai University, and their team is in a weak position compared to us, but we can't take it lightly. ”

"Also, on the last day, I came to the indoor basketball hall to discuss tactics and familiarize myself with the location. This afternoon, I will go to the physical store to buy a new jersey and pants for everyone, the cost will be paid by the basketball association, and they will come to me later to report the size, including logistics. Oh yes, who's in charge of recruiting cheerleaders? Are you looking for someone? ”

Du Wentao raised his hand and said quickly: "Captain, it's me!" You don't have to worry about cheerleading, there are a lot of registrations, and I have already chosen!"

"Well, that's good."