Chapter 121: The Fall
Dong Yanke was obedient like a doll, he stretched out his arm, and he was still intoxicated in Elysium.
The friend tied the upper part of his elbow with a rope.
The cold liquid was slowly sent into the blood vessels, flowing down the blood vessels to all corners of the body, and the body couldn't help but shiver. But it also brought him an even more shocking experience, almost reaching the peak of life comfort.
Friends looked at his sinking appearance and smiled even brighter.
Three months later, Dong Yanke continued to experience symptoms such as dizziness, nausea, cough, chest tightness, diarrhea, and severe memory loss, and sometimes, he couldn't even remember whether he had eaten or not.
But there was one thing he wouldn't forget, after all, it was something his soul reminded him of all the time. Dong Yanke spent all his savings in recent years in just a few months, and even began to ask the family for money, once the search for money failed, his mother also persuaded him to quit drugs, as a result, he kicked his mother in the chest unfilily, causing his mother to suffer from acute pneumothorax, and went to the hospital for a few days. Dong Yanke actually felt guilty about this.
After various symptoms, he went to the hospital for examination, and the diagnosis was written as positive for HIV antibodies. The news almost shattered the last line of his sanity. He was infected while sharing syringes.
Dong Yanke moved out of his home when he was still sober, and decided to live alone from now on until he died. Before leaving, he had another big fight with his parents.
The father said, "You useless thing, go out and never come back!" We don't have anything to do with it anymore! "After his father knew that he was taking drugs, he turned white overnight, and he had no way to accept such a reality, that the son who once made him extremely proud, praised by everyone, smart and sensible, was reduced to this point, and lived every day like a person, a ghost not like a ghost, and half dead.
's mother obstructed in every possible way, unwilling to let Dong Yanke go, no matter what, he is also the only son in the family, the only flesh and blood. At that time, they didn't know that Dong Yanke had been infected with HIV. He didn't tell his parents.
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The next day, Dong Yanke went back to work as usual, he had wrapped his wounds tightly to ensure that there would be no traces of blood oozing, and the arrival of his mother last night had made him forget.
He would leave at six o'clock every day, so as not to have a physical collision with anyone during the crowded rush hour. The subway at six o'clock can give him an independent sense of space.
In order to delay the onset of drug addiction, every day before entering the company, Dong Yanke would hide in the toilet and smoke a little white powder before entering the office. Today, he used up the last bit of white powder left in his bag yesterday, he had no money, and the friend who gave him the source of goods raised the price higher and higher, and he was already in a desperate situation.
Sitting in the office chair, the programming code that was easy for him before gradually became as difficult to see as a book from heaven. It became increasingly difficult for Dong Yanke to concentrate on anything.
"Xiao Dong! You come here. His boss called out to him.
Dong Yanke blinked desperately to make himself look refreshed, then stood up and walked to his boss's office, sitting opposite his boss like a nerd.
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p; The boss looked at his extremely poor mental state and his gradually thin figure, and began to chant like Tang Seng: "Xiao Dong, have you been feeling unwell recently?" The state of going to work is getting worse and worse! You see, this is the maintenance data of the most recent project you were responsible for! The code is full of errors! This is a mistake that would not have existed for you before, but now you make it repeatedly! What the hell is going on with you? As the company's deputy director of technology, how can you convince the public with such achievements? The boss's tone grew sharper and more reproachful.
Dong Yanke did not answer, his face was expressionless.
The boss also knew Dong Yanke's character, he was originally restrained and silent, but in the past six months, he has intensified, and he can't open his voice almost once a day. The boss sighed helplessly.
"Xiao Dong. You've really lost weight abnormally lately, although you're already thin, but now your eye sockets are sunken, are you seriously ill? I've heard people say you're out of love. Ay...... People, look at the point, as a person who has come over, I can tell you very seriously, there is no time to heal the uneven things. After three or five years, what should be forgotten and what should not be forgotten can be faded. The above leaders are very dissatisfied with your work performance during this time, this time I want to talk about the dismissal, I have pressed down, when you came to the company, I watched you come over a little bit, I believe that now you are only temporary, and you can adjust soon. If there are those low-level mistakes in the future, I really can't save you. ”
Dong Yanke hung his face and hummed casually. His boss is a good person, he has always promoted him, and he is a mentor in the workplace. It's a pity that he has lived up to a piece of people's hearts. I'm sorry, but the original one will never come back. How he longed in his heart to go back to the time when he was not framed and not sick. Then you don't have to live like a street rat, for fear of being found out and attracted ridicule and insults everywhere.
Soon after Dong Yanke returned home from work, drug addiction was about to attack again. He cowered on the dirty floor.
There was another knock at the door; "Hello! You have express delivery. ”
The courier knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded, so he had to put the courier on the ground.
Dong Yanke climbed into bed, stuffed a towel in his mouth, and put his hands and feet on the four corners of the head of the bed, there were two handcuffs at the two corners of the head of the bed, and there were two shackles at the two corners of the bed. Dong Yanke set the time in advance, and after three hours, the handcuffs and shackles would automatically open. Of course, if the electronics fail and don't turn on automatically, he is also ready for a quiet death.
After the onset of drug addiction, the pain spreads again throughout the body.
Three hours passed, as if thirty years had passed.
Wake up again, the handcuffs and shackles have been automatically opened.
He got out of bed trembling, his body so weak that he couldn't speak. Suddenly, remembering the previous express, so he shook his hand to open the door, and there was a package in front of the door, he had the impression that he had not shopped online recently, but with his current memory, it was not easy to say, or opened the express.
The courier bag was opened, there was still a layer of bags inside, and it continued to be torn apart, and then, a bag of white powder fell out. His eyes widened, could it be sent by a friend? Looking at the packet of white powder, he picked it up, opened the package and sucked it up a little. Genuine, just the right amount of purity. I couldn't help it, and he began to flutter again.
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