One hundred and thirty-three hot springs

One hundred and thirty-three

Hot springs

When I arrived in Vancouver on a cold night, it was the 25th day of the lunar month. I must have made rice cakes at home, and I like to eat yellow rice rice cakes from the north. Sitting on the train to Banff Town, my heart is thinking about the rice cakes at home.

"Xiaoxue, let's have a cup of hot tea." Bring me a cup of hot tea on a cold night.

"Thank you."

He sat next to me: "Homesick? ”

I nodded.

"When you return home, go home and live for a while."

He gave me a special holiday, "Thank you." ”

He smiled, pointed to a snow-capped mountain outside the window and said, "That snow-capped mountain has a very beautiful legend, do you want to hear it?" ”

"Yes."

He told me about the beautiful legend of the snow-capped mountains, which is actually an ordinary folklore, but I don't know why, the story is very flavorful and attractive when it comes out of his mouth. I followed his shaky voice in a reverie.

I fell asleep on the train because of jet lag and woke up in his arms with his coat covered. He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, and he slept peacefully, like a silent little rabbit. But I knew that there was a terrifying energy in that quiet head, and that it was unleashing a power comparable to that of an atomic bomb.

I suddenly felt the urge to reach out and touch the skin of his face, but my hand had not yet reached his face. He squinted his eyes and said, "Awake?" ”

I hummed and reluctantly sat up from his arms.

He told me, "It's coming soon, put on a down jacket, it's cold outside." ”

The cold night is recuperated at the hot spring hotel in Banff every year, and the room has been booked for a long time. The hotel had a car to pick us up, the sky was still snowflakes, the lush evergreen pines were dressed in white and silver, which was pleasing to the eye, and the green and white combination was one of my favorite color combinations.

The Banff Hot Springs Hotel, located at the foot of the Rocky Mountain, is a medieval castle, and we heard the melodious Scottish medieval bagpipes as soon as we got off the bus, and the waiters who came to greet us were wearing Scottish checkered skirts, which reminded me a little of Xiao Shenyang's sketch in the Spring Festival Gala, and I couldn't help but smile. The cold night thought I was laughing at other men's dresses and twisted my nose.

"Hi, Mr. Han!" As soon as he entered the hall, a Caucasian man greeted him and hugged him.

After they exchanged pleasantries, Hanye introduced me and said, "Xiaoxue, this is Dr. Burton, my recuperation guide. DoctorBorden, This, is, my, girl, friend, Xue Zhixue. ”

I spoke English to Dr. Burton: "Nice to meet you. ”

"I'm very happy to meet Miss Xue, you are such a beauty, you are not lonely on a cold night this year, he used to come here alone to celebrate your Chinese New Year."

He is really only one person, no wonder he is afraid of the Spring Festival, hiding in this corner of a foreign country alone, carrying his own catastrophe, what kind of belief supports him so tenacious?

Walking through the long corridor, our room was a large suite. It has its own separate indoor and outdoor hot spring pools. Lying in bed, you can see the snow-capped Rocky Mountains outside. If you come here for a honeymoon with your lover, or come on vacation with your family, you must be very happy and happy, but we are not, and we are here on a cold night to spend the calamity. His calamity will come at any moment, and his life will be worse than death. With each passing minute, the fear in my heart multiplied, and I would rather endure the pain of life than death for him, rather than waiting for his calamity to come.

I was standing in front of the window of my room looking out at the snow when there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The cold night came in and stood beside me, "The snowy mountains are beautiful. ”

I nodded, but I wasn't in the mood to look out the window at all.

"Snow is more beautiful, and the mountains are called snow mountains when they have snow, and they have the charm of pure white. I love snow and often think that it would be very happy to bury myself in the thick white snow and never wake up. ”

Speaking of beautiful scenery, why do you want to say so bleak? The chill in my heart became colder and thicker, and I didn't know how to speak.

He smiled and said, "Okay." Let's get ready, let's have dinner, and then come back to the hot springs, the jet lag will soon be reversed. ”

Our indoor hot spring pool is not large, but if a family of four or five can accommodate just enough, only the two of us are more than enough. I took a shower, changed into a swimsuit, went out in a yukata, didn't change my clothes on a cold night, and sat by the pool drinking tea.

"Mr. Han, aren't you soaking?" Isn't it just for the hot springs?

He smiled and said, "I'll just watch you soak, slow down, the water temperature is relatively high." ”

It's so embarrassing to be in a swimsuit in front of him, and if the two of them are exposed together, the heart is still a little balanced, but he is neatly dressed and let me go into the water by myself, I really can't do it.

He turned his face to look out the window at the night, there was only a dim lamp inside, and the snow was bright outside. Since I had changed my clothes, I couldn't go back like this, so I took off my yukata and sat on the edge of the pool, slowly putting my feet into the water, and sure enough, it took a long time for my feet to get used to it, and then slowly immersed my whole body in the water, and survived the first few minutes. The whole body was comfortable, indescribably happy, if it weren't for him beside me, I would let out a comfortable moan, but I can only endure it at this moment.

Adjusted to the temperature of the water, looked up, the cold night didn't know when it had been staring at me, warm water, warm air, coupled with his gentle eyes, my whole body was red, and my heart was hot in his gaze.

"I like to strip naked and take a shower without anything." He spoke, and he opened his mouth to say something like that.

How do I answer? You're stripping naked, aren't you?

"I like to soak in the hot springs outside, and I'll go out for a while."

Say it earlier, I'm ashamed to death.

"I'm blistering outside, don't peek at me. You can also strip naked inside, no one bothers you, and I won't come to peek. ”

Badass guy, say that earlier, I'll wait for you to go before entering the water, and I don't have to be so embarrassed just now.

After a day of rest, I took a cold night to Lake Louise to learn to ski. At the end of the day, I fell all over my body in pain, and I couldn't even roll over in bed at night. However, the time difference quickly reversed. Take me everywhere every day on cold nights. Go shopping and try international snacks in Banff Town. Sometimes we would hang out with Dr. Burton or with a few other foreign friends on a cold night, or take part in some interesting activities at the hotel, and have a great time, as if to drown out the pain that was coming.

But misery didn't let him go because I was with him. According to the Chinese lunar calendar, on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, it should already be evening in China, and I didn't see a cold night after I got up, and he used to get up earlier than me. I didn't think much of it, sat down and drank a glass of water, while waiting for him to go to breakfast with me.

But he never came out. My bad feelings just rose. I ran to the door of his room and knocked on the door, but there was no movement, and I was so anxious that I circled around the door. Twisting the handle, the door was not locked, and I rushed in, not caring for anything. He's not in the room!

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han."

I shouted, but no one answered, and I ran out into the bath and couldn't see him. Where will it go? I went outside to find Dr. Burton and my friends in the cold night, but they didn't see him. Where will he go? He won't leave me alone.

Dr. Burton says most of the cold nights will flare up on the first day of the Lunar New Year. I ran back to my cold night room, and Dr. Burton followed. On the other side of the bed, he was found in a deep coma, and Dr. Burton immediately resuscitated him.

I'm going crazy, why am I so useless, I came with him to take care of him, and he is like this, but I don't know it. If something happens to him, I will never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life.

During the rescue process, I was in shock once, and Dr. Burton asked me to hold Cold Night's hand and call him gently. I held his hand and kept calling him, and after two hours, his breathing and pulse finally stabilized.

Dr. Burton said that the cold night had survived again, and I asked him if he would be painless after the cold night. He said that it would hurt more in the future, and it would hurt more and more every year, but those pains could still be passed by this strong man.

At noon, I finally woke up from the cold night. When he saw me, he said, "Good morning, Xiaoxue." ”

I couldn't hold back my tears, and he smiled and said, "Don't be like this, aren't I doing it well?" If you cry like this, I won't bring you here in the future. ”

That's not good, I'll follow you every Spring Festival in the future, and I'll never let you be in a room by yourself again.

During the day, the cold night was better, and I guess he didn't feel good, but he could just bear it. He's had enough of the hot springs. I gave him a massage. My soft fingers slid over his mottled skin, and tears were always overflowing from my eyes. Why let him suffer so much pain alone?

He said: "Xiaoxue, you are much better than the masseur here, and the place where you have pressed it will not hurt for a while." ”

I said, "Am I pushing too hard?" ”

"No, it's the most comfortable...... Belch...... Snow, if that man marries you in the future, he will fall into a honey pot. He let out a comfortable moan.

I didn't say anything, when I gave Jiang Shuiyue a massage before, she said something like this, and now I do it for him, and he also said the same. Maybe in his heart, I am just an outside scenery that can be appreciated and pleasant, but I will not bring it into the house, and I will never be able to enter his heart.

At night he used to die of pain, and I didn't leave him for a single step, giving him a pedicure, giving him a massage, and watching him sleep.

After four days of stability, on the fifth night of the first lunar month, he was in great pain, I could vaguely hear the sound of his body bones colliding, his whole body convulsed, and he had done massages and pedicures, which could not reduce his pain in the slightest. Dr. Burton said there was no choice but to endure it on his own. I asked if I could give him painkillers, Dr. Burton said that the painkillers were too harmful to him, don't use them, I asked him what the damage was, he shook his head and didn't tell me, and left.

I just watched as the cold night rolled on the bed, rolling to the floor, convulsions in pain. Then he had black foam in his mouth, and I went to Dr. Burton, who just scrubbed him and left.

I couldn't stop crying, what did he do wrong? Heaven wants to punish him like this, it is better to let him die than to live like this, maybe it was a mistake for me to save him from the plane that was about to crash.

He curled up on the ground, hissed in pain, and uttered a staccato word: "...... Snow, go fast...... Leave me alone...... I'll be ...... tomorrow Okay, let's go......"

If I don't go, how can I go? I tried to help him to the bed, but he grabbed my outstretched hand, and my body was sucked into his arms as if it were being sucked into his arms, pressed against the carpet. He hugged me tightly, like a python wrapped around me, getting tighter and tighter, so oppressive that I couldn't breathe, my bones seemed to be crushed by him, his teeth were embedded in my flesh, would I die?。.。