"Your uncle, do you think Lao Tzu thinks, just crossed the street and was hit by this driver driving a small bread." Old Song glared at me angrily, the words that should have been shouted loudly have now become like whispers,

"Old Song, stop talking, have a good rest, and the people from the hospital will come soon."

After a long time, I finally got through the phone, and hurriedly said the location of the barbecue stall, and hung up over there.

When will this group of grandchildren come to give a quasi-letter, I'm sitting in a hurry, isn't it?

The driver who caused the accident was quite qualified, waiting for the police to collect evidence, and from time to time he asked Lao Song how his injuries were.

"it, I'll be dead when they get there." Lao Song said indifferently, as if he didn't care about his injury, his eyes were staring at me tightly, and an inexplicable look flashed from his eyes,

I saw this kind of look before my parents died, right?

It's impossible, Lao Song is a pure man, purer than Brother Chun, how can he just leave like this,

"Old Song, you're fine, what's uncomfortable." I held back what I was thinking, and my voice began to tremble uncontrollably, don't be like that,

Hearing this, Lao Song was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled, and he raised his hand with difficulty and put it on my hand.

"Brother, I may not be able to hold on."

I may not be able to hold on, I may not be able to

These seven words exploded in my ears like thunder, and only these seven words kept echoing in my mind,

"What the hell are you talking about?" I pointed at him with red eyes and yelled, my body shaking like a leaf in the wind,

It is impossible for Lao Song to go, how can he not hold on, how can it be,

From the time I met him to the present, it kept coming back to my mind, and every bit of it was missing, as if these were things that happened yesterday.

"Fanzi, when the car just hit me, I knew it wouldn't work." Lao Song didn't seem to care about what he just said, just like talking about others, the smile on his face never faded, and he looked at me tightly and didn't move,

"The speed is too fast, I was directly knocked into the air for several meters, this is not dead, then I am beaten by iron."

As he spoke, my tears kept coming out, why,,all this is why,,

My parents just died, my girlfriend broke up with me, and now even my only brother is leaving, what the hell is this for?

"Old Song, you were originally beaten with iron, beaten with iron, you won't die, you will never die." I squatted down with my head in my hands, my hands constantly tearing at my hair, my expression distorted, and I yelled with a crying voice,

The people around couldn't bear to look at it, and they turned their heads to look at the road, hoping that the ambulance would come faster.

The driver who caused the accident slapped himself several times in annoyance, and kept saying sorry to us.

"It's a fate, if you deserve to die, I can't do it." Lao Song raised his eyebrows, and his cheap expression returned to his face: "Take it, the barbecue I just bought, it's still hot." ”

Lao Song struggled to look at the plastic bag in his hand, and when he saw that it was stained with blood, he scolded the street: "What's the matter, how can you eat like this." ”

He's the same way I met him in college.

The person seems to be unreliable, but the look in his eyes is kind and gentle, is Lao Song also leaving?

I saw that as soon as his words fell, the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth changed from light red to dark red, and his face was much paler.

"Old Song, stop talking, save some effort, the doctor will be here soon." I said to him with scattered eyes, my brain was completely confused, and the only thought was that Lao Song must not die,

Before I could finish speaking, Lao Song grabbed my hand and squeezed it vigorously, signaling me not to speak.

"Brother, listen to me." Old Song Mu showed a look of recollection, and said slowly,

"I didn't have many friends since I was a kid, and no one wanted to be friends with someone who was chattering with gods."

"Since I was successful in my studies, I went to college, and you are my only friend, no, my only brother."

"In the past few years, we have come step by step, and we have experienced many things along the way."

"There are times of danger side by side, there are times when we meet good things and we laugh together, and there are two people who face those damn realities together."

"Lao Tzu is one year older than you, your grandson always calls me Lao Song Lao Song, do you dare to give some face and call the eldest brother to listen."

I knelt beside him and held his hand tightly, tears flowed down my eyes, and my body trembled even more violently.

When I heard his words, I nodded vigorously, and kept roaring in my mouth: "Big brother, big brother, don't you die." ”

When Lao Song saw me calling him eldest brother, he immediately laughed wildly, and coughed without laughing for a while, spitting out several pieces of blood: "What's the matter, I didn't expect that there would be a day when you called me eldest brother." ”

"Lao Tzu told you to kiss your eldest brother, don't die." I buried my head deeply, and my tone became low and hoarse.

"Don't interject, listen to me."

Lao Song's face turned gray, time was running out, and his breathing was a lot shorter.

"Fanzi, you are a stupid v, not only do you love to think cranky, but your heart is too soft."

"I don't blame you for many things, but you just love to take it on yourself, grass your uncle, the more you think about it, the more annoying it becomes."

I held back my crying and listened to what he said, and with every word he said, his breath became much weaker.

I didn't continue to interject, I didn't expect the ambulance to come soon, the only hope was that God would give him a little more time so that we could talk more.

It can be seen from the blood foam on the side of his mouth that the internal organs have also been smashed a little, and there is no way to save him.

Every word he said was like a knife carving, deeply imprinted in my heart, and I dare not forget that this was the last thing my brother said to me.

"My family basically doesn't care about me, my uncle and aunt are just like my biological parents, I have felt the feeling of being really cared for and cared for in the past few years, thank you."

"Fanzi, having your brother is the most fortunate thing in my life."

"Who can have a brother like you, only I have it, life and death side by side, hardship and prosperity together, with you, it is enough."

"By the way, you have no conscience, brother, I always help you run errands to buy supper or something, and you have to greet my uncle, your uncle."

When he said this, Lao Song's face flushed, and his breath stabilized.

If others still think that Lao Song is good, but I know that this is a return to the light, and his time is running out.

Old Song looked at me in a daze, showed a reluctant smile, and laughed out loud with his last breath: "Fanzi, in the future, if you are stupid and force me to commit two crimes, I will become a demon and scare you to death." ”

"In the next life, I will buy me a supper for you, remember to go back and tell your sister-in-law, and I will marry her again in the next life."

He barely pulled out a smile, his eyes gradually became blank, and he muttered in a low voice, "Brother, I'm sorry, I have to go first"

When the words fell, the hand that grabbed me and put it down weakly, the breath was suddenly gone, and the body was cold.

I looked at him stunned, stretched out my trembling hands and hugged him tightly, tears gushing out like a flood opening the floodgates,

"Old Song,,, my brother,,。"