In the cool autumn, the sky is often covered with constant cold rain, and the wind is not very strong, but when it is slightly close to the face, it is like a piece of meat has been deducted by a cold knife, and it is so cold that people can't help but shrink their necks and rub their palms.

A train bound for Lhasa slowly stopped at the platform, and the flow of people also surged.

"What's wrong with me?" When Hao Lie stepped on the train, a tear slipped from his right eye, he felt that this was very undeserved, he had not shed a single tear since he became an adult, and what happened to him today, afraid of being alone, or afraid of death?

A month ago, the hospital issued a death notice to him, the tumor in the right brain grew more and more crazy, every minute of expansion, it means that the memory is infinitely devoured, just yesterday, the doctor said to him with regret that he only has a week to live, after seven days the whole brain will be paralyzed, the organs will be weakened, and even forget to breathe, and finally waiting for him only death.

At this time, Hao Lie sat down casually, and the drowsiness caused by the brain tumor made him gradually close his eyes, and it was not long before a passenger woke him up and asked him to find his place.

"Where am I going?" He groped all over the place, finally found the ticket, then looked for his place, and when he sat down, he took out a small notebook and said "It's okay" stupidly.

In his opinion, this small book is as important as life, because it records all the itinerary plans within seven days, such as the first one that has been crossed out, an important goodbye, Hao Lie added a line of words at the end:

The parents are old and should not be disturbed, and the person they want to see the most is married and should not be disturbed, so this trip is cancelled.

The second is a day trip around the world, Chicago - Philadelphia - Hawaii - Canada - Berlin - Iceland - Northern Ireland.

There is still a sentence added later:

Completed one month ago, currently unable to complete, this tour is cancelled.

Article 3 is very long, six or seven pages long.

After the sentence "go to the closest place to heaven", most of them are memos about taking medicine regularly, what to do in the car, what to do when getting off the car, etc., and there are several strings of numbers, which seem to be WeChat's payment password, and in his current situation, it is possible to forget anything.

Then, he took a delicate pen from his pocket, and as he thought about it, he completed the memo prompts and the expected itinerary, but within a few minutes, the narcolepsy returned, and he slept for two or three hours.

In the dream, he always felt that he was being choked by the throat, but he couldn't struggle to wake up and determine if he was still alive.

"Let one, let one, serve the lunch box......" At this time, Hao Lie heard the staff shouting in the aisle pushing the dining car, so he raised his hand to ask for one, and when he could use WeChat payment, he had to reopen the small book and read the password, just six numbers are so laborious.

A meal seemed to be for a task, and he forced himself to eat a few more bites, so what was supposed to be a simple thing was more difficult than doing hard work.

“”

Dressed in comfortable and warm travel clothes, wearing a gray woolen knitted hat and a warm black scarf,

An older doctor and a young nurse surround the bed.

They stared at Hao Lie on the bed for a long time.

The white-headed doctor touched the stubble and said, "Lao Tzu has been in the medical treatment for decades, and I have never seen such a strange disease, Xiao Yang, you can take some ice cubes." ”

"Holo." Xiao Yang agreed, so she brought a bucket of ice, and the old doctor directly asked her to pour it, but she hesitated for a while, so she had to do it.

As soon as the ice was poured, there was a stabbing sound, like red-hot tongs being put into the water.

"Yikes!" Xiao Yang was so frightened that he even played the bucket far away, "Old Li Tou, he won't be cold already, right?" ”

"It's hot, what's cold?"

"No, I mean—"

Before the words fell, Hao Lie on the hospital bed suddenly sat up straight, looking at the two old faces with a confused expression.

"Whew~ It's so cold, it's cold!" Hao Lie hugged his hands and wiped them, and immediately jumped off the bed, his teeth trembling and he continued: "What do you want to do to me, freeze and keep it fresh?" ”

Lao Li didn't speak, just stared at him with a puzzled face, and Xiao Yang, who was standing far away, asked softly: "Are you...... Do you still feel cold? ”

"Otherwise, well, I'm hungry, is there anything that-"

"You!" Xiao Yang hugged his chest and walked farther away, "How many pills have you taken?" ”

"What medicine?"

"That's it!"

“？”

"You-"

At this time, Lao Li Tou stretched out his hand to stop the conversation between the two and said, "Pour him a glass of water." ”

"What's wrong with me?"

"Sixty degrees Celsius, I didn't expect you to be alive."

"Sixty~~" Hao Lie recalled carefully, and immediately remembered the scene in the classroom, and couldn't help but be terrified, he immediately touched his head, and it was obvious that after a bucket of ice cooled down, his whole body was cold.

"Na~" Xiao Yang handed him water.

"Goo~"

Drink it all.

"One more drink, wait, no more."

As he spoke, Hao Lie ran directly to the water dispenser, pulled out the bucket and sucked it in a big gulp.

"Tons and tons ~"

……

"Wow, it's finally comfortable. Dr. Lee, if it's okay, I'll go first. ”

"I recommend that you stay in the hospital for a few days."

"No need, I feel good now, besides, I have a high fever of 60 degrees, and I have to hang up early." With that, he strode out of the infirmary.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I met my parents in a hurry, and they were still wearing work clothes.

Seeing that Hao Lie was safe and sound, they were relieved to go back.

It was recess, the bell rang, and everyone was back to the teacher.

Hao Lie, on the other hand, walked downstairs alone, looked at the broken window, and walked aimlessly around the campus.

For some reason, he always felt like he had something to do, but he didn't know what to do.

Full of brute energy, there is nowhere to vent.

So, he started doing push-ups on the spot.

"One, two, three......"

The main feeling is that my mind is ethereal.

"Twenty-three, twenty-four...... Fifty-six, fifty-seven......"

……

He did a hundred sets of them, and as long as he felt that he could do them, the strange thing was that his behavior was going on all the time.

Eventually, he was interrupted by a burst of serious words.

"Ale, what are you doing, you're full!?" The speaker was Yang Yaowu, Hao Lie's homeroom teacher, who couldn't find him in the infirmary, and then walked around the campus for a long time to find Hao Lie.

Yang ...... Teacher Yang~"

"Now that you're sick, why don't you go to class?"

"Yes, I should go to class, why do I think there is something I haven't done, goodbye Teacher Yang."

"Stop!"

“…… What else? ”

"Before the start of school, you promised in front of your second uncle and your parents that it doesn't matter if you can't get into college, but at least you will graduate smoothly, and you will destroy public property on the first day you come to school, a large piece of glass fortunately didn't hit anyone, and how can there be your footprints on the ceiling, alas, the teacher is very disappointed in you."

At this moment, Lao Jin, the director of teaching, walked out of the teaching building with a stack of file bags, walked to the side of the car and pressed the key, and suddenly saw Yang Yaowu and Hao Lie, and he immediately walked over.

It's not good.

The trouble caused by the sparrow has become a fact, and now, he has to bear it.

On the one hand, there are endless admonitions, and on the other hand, there are accusations to the end.

The common thing is that one question is inevitably pursued - why smash the glass.

I can't answer truthfully, it's hard.

At this time, my chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear.

A flash of inspiration struck me, and I came up with a good idea.