Chapter 67: The Neighbor on the Twelfth Floor Fourth
It was late at night, and when the elevator door opened on the 8th floor, the door leading to the staircase next to the elevator clanged.
It's not just the nature of cats to be curious, it's also human.
What's more, this night on the white horse, he didn't want to be disturbed by others when he showed his heart to his beloved girl.
Push open the double wooden doors of the stairwell, and there are indeed people in the stairwell.
That person Hakuba had seen, it was the middle-aged man on the 8th floor.
At this time, he was curled up on the steps of the stairs, with large beads of sweat on his forehead raining down, his hands covering his abdomen, and his expression was very painful.
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, just take a break."
The man, when he saw someone coming, tried to hide the pain, trying to make an understatement.
It looked exactly like the white horse in front of people.
On this night, two men who were also suffering from illness met late.
This middle-aged man is more or less admired by White Horse.
He said that since he had an incurable disease, it was better to leave the money to his family than to throw the money in the hospital and not even make a splash, at least he would not be so concerned when he went.
The white horse said, "Why are you suffering, I endure the pain alone because I have no relatives and no choice. But if you have relatives, why do you have to endure it, at the last moment of your life, don't you deserve more care from your relatives? ”
Yang Qiang said: "Young man, you haven't got a family yet, you don't understand, a man has a family, a wife and children, he has a burden on his shoulders to make his family happy, rather than making the family miserable, it is better to be alone." ”
He also said that the fat woman in his family, although she was unforgiving in her mouth, was very kind-hearted and cared about him very much in life.
Knowing that he loves braised pork the most, there must be a plate of braised pork on the table every day.
He also talked about his well-behaved daughter who was in high school, who had never bothered them with her studies, and how much he would have liked to see her daughter finish college and marry a man she could trust for life.
But these are extravagant hopes, and the only thing he can do is that after he goes, his daughter can finish college without worrying about food and clothing, and her life will not be affected by her father's departure.
That night, the two opened their minds, and the conversation between the men was about everything.
Bai Ma even asked Yang Qiang if he had such a meaning with the young girl at the door.
After all, she is so beautiful and young, a man will like her.
Yang Qiang replied very frankly, saying that if he got married earlier, that girl could be his daughter, how could he, how could he have such a meaning?
It was all guessed by his fat wife, and he said that he didn't blame his wife, and it was normal for a woman to be unconfident and suspicious at the age of menopause.
It would be nice to pay more attention to yourself in the future.
Bai Ma gave a thumbs up to the man in front of him in his heart, what an ordinary and good man.
Why is Heaven so unfair?
Compared to the man in front of him, Hakuba was a little ashamed of himself.
He hadn't bothered the girl on the 8th floor that day, she had never had him in her world, so why did he bother her?
After that day, whenever he had an unbearable headache at night, he always went into the stairwell and walked down step by step.
It was as if I had turned a corner, and there was a bright light ahead.
Sometimes, as soon as I walk to the end, I walk to the central garden, and when I turn my head, I can just see the window of Loya.
When the lights are on, he is in a good mood and his headache is relieved.
Sometimes, when he walked to the 8th floor, Yang Qiang also happened to sit on the steps, trying to hide his pain.
He had liquor in his hand, and he asked Yang Qiang to drink a little, which might alleviate the pain.
But that stubborn man, he always refused to accept it, saying that he was afraid that his wife would smell the wine and have a fight with him again.
At that time, Bai Ma hated the fat woman a little, he was like this, couldn't she be a little more tolerant?
Until one day, he saw a man next to the girl on the 8th floor downstairs without any opinion.
That man is stronger than himself in every way.
What's more, he saw the smile on the girl's face like a spring breeze as usual.
But that smiling face bloomed against the man.
What bothered him even more was that he saw the man enter her room that night and never came out.
He hid in the stairwell on the eighth floor, drinking a drink, and keeping an eye out for movement behind the door.
A door separated him from her into two worlds.
A heart hit rock bottom.
To add insult to injury, the thing in his head was getting bigger and bigger, and the doctor tactfully advised him to eat something delicious and play something fun.
If you can, you can go on a trip with your girlfriend.
He was almost not told how long he would live, and he didn't have the courage to ask.
However, he asked the male doctor who had been holding a Mediterranean head at a young age very seriously.
"Doctor, do you have a girlfriend, can I borrow it?"
The doctor didn't bother with him, just shook his head.
He knew that it was the doctor's mercy on a terminally ill patient.
He hated that look of pity.
If that girl brought so much light to his life, now that light no longer exists.
Pain, boundless pain enveloped him tightly, breathless.
On this day, he added a WeChat friend, and in normal times, he would not be bored enough to add a stranger as a friend.
But this friend is a bit special, he is very persistent, and he will not back down because he refuses.
In the end, Bai Ma added the WeChat friend called God, because he wrote this sentence in the last note he sent him: I can help you alleviate your pain.
This sentence made him think that this person was some acquaintance close to him.
God said that he knew that the white horse had an incurable disease, and that he was suffering in a way that ordinary people could not bear.
At first, he thought it was Lao Yang on the 8th floor, because in this world, except for doctors, only Lao Yang knew that he had an incurable disease, but he soon denied that this God was Lao Yang.
The next night, he met Yang Qiang in the stairwell, and he also added Yang Qiang as a friend.
When scanning Yang Qiang's QR code, under the pretext that the lights in the corridor were too dim, he took Yang Qiang's mobile phone to the corridor lamp and looked through it.
didn't find anything special, Yang Qiang said that he didn't go to school after graduating from junior high school, and using WeChat is only since his daughter went to high school to live in school, in order to facilitate contact with his daughter, he can barely send a message and video under the guidance of his daughter.
Anything else, such as posting a circle of friends, liking or something, will not be.