Can't get rid of it

When the phone rang the next day, he hesitated for a long time before picking it up carefully. It's really a little junior sister.

Brother, what are you doing?

Oh, and take a bath.

No wonder, I don't answer the phone for half a day.

He prevaricated, teasing her and kept talking. This phone porridge boiled for more than an hour, which was never before between them. In the end, his phone called the police, and the battery was too low, so he allowed her to hang up temporarily.

He knew that his gaffe was too obvious. Putting down the hot phone, he lay on the table with his head on his back, his mind still in chaos. When the phone rang again, it really scared him.

Zhang Heng, is it Zhang Heng?

The other party didn't wait for him to answer and continued in one breath, crying obviously.

Please, please save my child, she said she is not alive, she is not alive...... Woo woo woo, please, I beg you......

Could it be that he owed her a debt in his previous life? In this life, he came to return.

The scene he had been fearing was repeated. Thinking of his mother's hesitant phone call, Liu Yang's phone call in the middle of last night was unclear......

When he arrived at the emergency room of the hospital, Liu Yang was being intubated by doctors to induce vomiting. The beautiful girl sitting on his sofa was now haggard and bloodless. A pair of eyes were tightly closed, and there was no anger at all. The emetic was poured in, and she was tortured and vomited uncontrollably, and her mother knelt beside her, crying and screaming. The paramedics were so busy that he didn't dare to step forward on his feet. The scene of the third year of high school, the feeling of that time came again. He only felt that the sky was spinning, and the earth was spinning.

He sat on the chair next to the bed, staring at the two beds in front of him. After Liu Yang was induced to vomit several times, most of the sedatives in his stomach vomited, and he was lying on the bed in a coma with a white face at the moment. Little by little, the liquid dripped into her body, continuing her vital signs. Her mother, grief-stricken, fainted to death beside her, and was now recuperating in another bed. Doctors and nurses came and went occasionally, their eyes flashing, and they frequently glanced at him. He didn't have an expression, he didn't want to pay attention, he just did his best and did what he could.

Liu Yang's father was a reasonable businessman. He paid the fee, completed the relevant procedures, stood outside the door and smoked, Zhang Heng looked out of the small window of the ward, and the shrewdness of the businessman was also defeated by reality. A cigarette was smoked off in three or two puffs, and the sideburns showed gray hair, no longer the vigor when they first met.

He walked in, and Zhang Heng stood up respectfully to say hello.

Uncle.

Alas......

The visitor sighed.

I wronged you, young man, Liu Yang is obsessed with you, but I didn't teach you well. Her mother, alas...... Let's go.

Zhang Heng boarded the No. 34 bus in a daze, sat in the window seat, put his head against the window, and closed his eyes.

He thought of Liu Yang's medical records.

Depression treatment for four years.

According to her father, in the United States in the past few years, the depression symptoms were more severe in the first year, and with the deepening of treatment, the recovery effect was not bad. She applied to the school and slowly integrated and adapted to the study life. She is hardworking and intelligent, and she is comfortable studying abroad. I thought she was slowly forgetting the past and starting a new life. I didn't want to return to China this time...... He had already entered the gate, and he and her mother went back, and she quietly ran out again.

Promising to like someone and confessing love is so heavy.