Zhao Yujia was stunned for a moment, and then recalled that Wang Ge and Lan Xin have been good friends for many years, and they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. In fact, now that I think about it, Wang Ge was very close to Lan Xin at that time, and he really looked like a little couple.

It's just that at that time, everyone was in love, and they were all busy thinking about the people they liked, so they didn't care much about others at all.

Wang Ge took the opportunity to ask what he didn't finish that day, and Lan Xin is still lying in the hospital, not to mention Zhao Yujia, even a fool knows that Wang Ge is interesting to Lan Xin.

What's more, Lan Xin's hospitalization is in Yaxiang Annex, and Wang Ge's work is also in Yaxiang Annex, is there any connection between this? Zhao Yujia didn't dare to think about it, if there was really any connection, then she really had to be impressed by Wang Ge, an old classmate.

I can't imagine that this stuffy gourd, a person who has no sense of existence when he was a student, is still an infatuated species.

Zhao Yujia squinted his eyes and replied, "Actually, it's nothing." At the last class reunion, a few good female classmates suddenly discussed their boyfriends, and some of them were going to talk about marriage. Lan Xin was also present at the time, and when she talked about this topic, she told us that she would show her boyfriend to us after a while. said that there has already been a candidate, and the two of them are not far from ten!"

"When did it happen? remember?" Wang Ge's heart sank, calculating the time, he was still a little anxious. Lan Xin has someone she likes, and she is about to become her boyfriend?

If there was such a thing, Lan Xin would definitely tell him, and he would definitely be the first to know.

Zhao Yujia saw that Wang Ge was a little anxious, and she didn't sell Guan Zi, she knew that Wang Ge liked Lan Xin. That is...... At the end of August. I can't remember how many numbers. ”

Wang Ge swallowed, he returned to Xiangsha and met Lan Xin in early September. In other words, before he was about to come back, Lan Xin mentioned in front of everyone that he had a sweetheart, and he could show it to them immediately.

Does Lan Xin's so-called sweetheart refer to herself?

Did Lan Xin say the good news on WeChat at the beginning?

Wang Ge was not sure, although now he knew what Lan Xin had said at that time, but in fact it did not solve the doubts and problems in his heart.

I don't know, I still don't know!" Wang Ge smiled bitterly, today's meal can be regarded as in vain.

"You guys, you have been in touch since you graduated from high school and went to college, right?" Zhao Yujia felt that Wang Ge's face was a little not good-looking, that is, Wang Ge seemed to have known that Lan Xin's so-called sweetheart was not him, so he was naturally a little sad.

Wang Ge nodded, "Well, as long as we can go back to Xiangsha in college, we can basically meet." I usually use WeChat to contact. More than ten years of friendship, how can it be broken off!"

"I think, Lan Xin is still a little interesting to you, maybe the person in her mouth was talking about you at the time?" Zhao Yujia felt that Lan Xin must not be able to wake up, the chance of a vegetative person waking up is too small, and even if he wakes up, his memory and nervous system will be affected.

Either you won't wake up for the rest of your life, or you won't know who you like or don't like when you wake up.

is such a woman, but she makes a normal young man like Wang Ge fascinated.

Zhao Yujia really felt a little worthless for Wang Ge, so he comforted him casually.

Anyway, she felt that the king pigeon would not get the final truth, and there was really no need to make the king pigeon so uncomfortable.

Zhao Yujia is almost certain that Wang Ge's entry into the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang to become an ambulance driver is closely related to Lan Xin's hospitalization here.

The king pigeon didn't get what he wanted, and the clue was interrupted here.

The food on the table was almost eaten, and Tang Qiang, who didn't talk much during the whole process, saw that Wang Ge's mind was no longer on this meal, so he went to settle the account.

"Brother, we're almost done, go back early and rest, everyone has to work tomorrow." ”

Wang Ge also stood up, "Thank you for your hospitality." When you get married, you must inform me, I may not be free to go, but the red envelope will definitely go. He laughs.

"Then it depends on when this big brother will propose?" Zhao Yujia patted her boyfriend Tang Qiang on the shoulder, as if hinting at something.

Tang Qiang smiled honestly and embarrassedly, and didn't say anything.

"Well, let's keep in touch. I'll drive you back, it's not too early. Zhao Yujia said.

"Class reunion, go if you have time, forget it if you don't have time. You should also go back and rest, the bus stop is at the door, go directly to my house. I'm a person who can't see others driving. The king pigeon replied.

The three of them walked out of the door together, Zhao Yujia and Tang Qiang couldn't resist Wang Ge, the person who admitted death, so they could only drive away first, and then let Wang Ge take the bus home by himself.

In Xiangsha City, which was close to eight o'clock at seven o'clock, the heat had completely darkened. Although it had been raining sleet in the morning, it cleared up after the sun set.

In winter, the few stars hung in the sky, and it was not very clear to see, and the moon had just come out of the east, and it was still a little missing from the complete circle. While waiting for the bus, the king pigeon looked up at the moon with his head up, and his heart was in a mess.

Wang Ge knows it in his heart, and Lan Xin has a high vision.

The two of them have been dating for so many years, so many years!

Lan Xin probably doesn't know what kind of feelings the king pigeon has for her?

No way.

So why not take it and not distance yourself?

Do you use the king pigeon as a spare tire, or don't you want to lose such a friend as the king pigeon?

The king pigeon doesn't know why. But Wang Ge knows that the probability that Lan Xin's sweetheart is himself is really small.

He knew too well what kind of person Lan Xin was.

The bus staggered to a halt at the bus stop, and the king pigeon quickly got on the bus, plugged in his headphones, and isolated himself from everyone.

The face of the king pigeon was very unsightly, and even a little pale.

During the whole journey, he didn't say a word, didn't think about anything, the songs on his phone played randomly, and the sound rushed to his brain through the ear canal, but it was also deaf and unmoved.

The king pigeon got out of the car with his mechanical memory and returned home.

When he got home, he greeted his parents, hung his wet overalls on the balcony, and then went straight back to his room, where he threw his head into bed as soon as the door closed and locked.

At this time, a deepest thought came directly to his mind.

"Fuck, this bet seems to be a loss. The king pigeon swallowed and said to himself.

It wasn't until now that his brain was really back in action. In the end, he has to face the facts that he can't face.

"Eighty percent of that person isn't me. The king pigeon whispered again.

Three years, three thousand souls, and then take your own life to exchange for Lan Xin to come back.

really loses, even if you live after a long time, it doesn't have much to do with you.

But if the bet fails, it's a death.

Sometimes life does have to fight, but before people fight, they will basically confirm whether there is a need to fight, even if there is a little return, it is worth it.

The problem is that the king pigeon does not seem to have anything in return.

So what's the fun?

The king pigeon patted his head and took out most of the pack of cigarettes from his drawer.

This is what he used to get rid of the smell of blood in the bathroom when he was doing laundry at home. He stuffed a stick of soft white sand into his mouth and lit it with a lighter.

Inhaling sharply, the smoke enters the lungs, and the king pigeon does not think that most people will choke themselves on the first cigarette.

The inhalation of carbon monoxide and tar causes a temporary lack of oxygen to the brain, while nicotine keeps the king pigeon excited and calm.

After half a cigarette went down, the king pigeon felt amazing.

A little dizzy, but unusually calm.

can't judge with such a short sentence that he must not be Lan Xin's sweetheart.

Lan Xin has never denied it, nor has she ever admitted anyone else.

Lan Xin told Zhao Yujia at the end of August that she would have a boyfriend soon, and the king pigeon would come back in September, so does it mean that Lan Xin is waiting for the king pigeon to come back?

Coupled with the "good news" that Lan Xin said before the accident, is it going to promise the king pigeon to start dating, which is good news for the king pigeon?

Yes, this should not be thought of only from a pessimistic point of view!

If the so-called sweetheart is not himself, and Lan Xin and that person are in love, then that man must care about Lan Xin very much.

After Lan Xin's accident, that man would definitely arrive quickly, even if he didn't get notice at the time and didn't know, then he would definitely come to the hospital to visit Lan Xin afterwards.

But according to the king's knowledge, no such person exists.

Maybe after so many years, Lan Xin finally discovered her love and knew where happiness belonged!

The king pigeon opened the window and extinguished the cigarette butt on the wall outside the window, and threw the cigarette butt into the trash.

So far, whether it is self-consolation or facing reality, Lan Xin's so-called sweetheart is him or not. None of this can affect the normal progress of the gambling contract.

There is no regret pill, no room for repentance, no excuse for starting over. Wang Ge has already understood these truths when he undertook the gambling contract.

But at this time, when the bet may not be worth it for the king pigeon, the king pigeon still wants to regret the caution.

But there are some things that you will never know if you don't try them.

Lan Xin's sweetheart, whether it is herself or another man, won't she know when she wakes up?

Try to get her back, maybe there is still a little chance, and that sweetheart is himself. Even if it is someone else, then it is already very good to save a life and let his lover Lan Xin live happily.

But if you don't save it, then there is no chance at all, even if that sweetheart is really yourself.

Wang Ge figured it out a little, whether Lan Xin's sweetheart was himself or not had nothing to do with the gambling contract. Whether it can be saved or not is the key to the matter.

In this matter, whether it is his own willing bet with his life, whether it is thoughtful or hot-headed, it is all his own decision, how can he blame Lan Xin?

The king pigeon lay on the bed like this, and he didn't take off his clothes, and he actually fell asleep slowly.

The king pigeon is a person who is not prone to psychological problems, and here's why.

He may experience a lot of things that no one else has experienced, which are messier than anything, worse than anything, more stressful than anything, and even related to his own life.

But he always has a way to sort out the truth of everything, so as not to let these things affect his long-standing beliefs, let alone let them block his progress.

This is a stuffy gourd, unwilling to speak or communicate with others, a person who can't do it.

This is also an ambulance driver who is willing to give everything for the sake of other people's lives, with strong faith and shining values.

He's grown in the job, and he's grown stronger than he ever expected.

The next morning, the king pigeon was woken up by a knock on the door.

The night before, he didn't take off his clothes, didn't cover the quilt, and still wore socks and slippers on his feet, and woke up with a confused look.

Yesterday he was so tired that he fell asleep just thinking about it.

"Son, it's almost seven o'clock, and if you don't get up, you'll be late!" Wang Ge's mother, Zhao Xueqin, knocked frantically on the door outside the room, as if Wang Ge was going to break in if he didn't answer.

As soon as the king pigeon heard the time, he immediately got up. "Mom, I know, get up immediately!"

He looked for his mobile phone, it turned out that he didn't charge it last night, and he kept plugging in the headphones to play songs, and it was estimated that the power was out in the middle of the night, and the alarm clock naturally didn't go off.

Fortunately, Wang Ge's parents Wang Jiancheng and Zhao Xueqin are old, sleep less, and get up early.

The king pigeon glanced at the clock, and it was 6:50, twenty minutes later than usual, and it was fine, but he couldn't eat breakfast at home. When you go out at seven o'clock, the No. 63 bus is estimated to be able to reach the hospital in 40 minutes, and you will not be late.

The king pigeon didn't take off his clothes last night, so he won't need to wear them this morning, which saves time. He directly stuffed the cigarette and mobile phone charger into his pocket, went out of the room, rubbed his face with cold water, tidied up his hair, went to the balcony to bring his own set of almost dry work clothes, and then hurried out.

"Dad, Mom, I went to work, and I didn't eat at home when I was too late. The king pigeon looked back and said as he changed his shoes.

"Be careful on the road, don't be frizzy!" Zhao Xueqin chased out of the kitchen, but when she saw that the king pigeon had long since disappeared.

The king pigeon ran all the way, and if he missed the bus at seven o'clock, he would be really late for work.

Fortunately, the 63rd bus that stopped at the gate bus stop at seven o'clock had just started when the king pigeon arrived at the bus station, and the king pigeon chased two steps, and the bus stopped and opened the door for him.

The king pigeon got on the bus out of breath, and for him, the busy day had just begun.

And last night's troubles have long been left behind him.