The next evening, Grandpa went to sleep again after the infusion, and Grandma was cleaning up the living room.

"I'll go check it out and I'll be back in a minute." After coming back, he didn't have time to go, Song Feng was a little worried, "Call me if you have something." ”

"I'm fine at home, be careful on the road." Grandma took off her apron and watched Song Feng go out.

On a July evening, the wind was hot. Song Feng rode his bicycle to Liu Xiang quickly, he did not go upstairs directly, but went to the tattoo parlor first.

"Yo, I'm back!" Ringo had just come down from upstairs.

"I came back two days ago," Song Feng smiled and glanced up the stairs, "What about Dongdong?" ”

"Just left, went to your store." Ringo wiped his hands with a towel.

"Okay, then I'll go up first." Song Feng turned around and left.

"Do you want to be so direct, pretending to be pleasantries?" Brother Lin joked with a smile.

"I'll treat you to dinner another day." Song Feng waved his hand as he walked, they were all straight people, and they didn't have to go around with Brother Lin.

The stairs were very clean, Song Feng went up quickly, and as soon as he pushed open the door of the Internet café, he suddenly heard a scream, and then he responded and began to scream together.

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng is back!"

"Brother Feng misses you so much!"

The little cubs almost burst into tears one by one, Song Feng hurriedly covered his ears and told them to stop, if he had a bad heart, he might fall directly by the door.

I haven't seen you for a long time, everyone was very excited when they saw Song Feng, and they all looked at him with big watery eyes, maybe this is what Xiao Biesheng is newly married?

But the only person who could be Xiao Biesheng's newlywed didn't look at him, Song Feng glanced at the corner, Xiao Mu was playing the game very intently with headphones, as cold as ever.

Song Feng walked directly to the back, but halfway through, he found that this group of little cubs were still staring at him, he stopped, did he have to say something?

"Let's play casually today, I'll please."

After speaking, there was another burst of cheers: "Thank you, Brother Feng!" ”

Surrounded by the love of all the people, Song Feng continued to walk behind, Chen Hui sat next to him to play games, he came directly behind Shu Dong, and took off her headphones with a smile.

Shu Dong turned his head and glanced at him coldly, and put it back on.

"......" Song Feng's eyes were dull, and there was a little myocardial infarction, wasn't it a big hug as expected?

Chen Hui watched the excitement next to him, and said two words "deserved" with his mouth.

Song Feng raised his hand and patted him on the head, pulled a chair from the side and sat behind Shu Dong, the central air conditioning was on, he opened the window and lit a cigarette.

"Brother Dong, hey, Brother Dong, why did you lose blood! Feed! As soon as Chen Hui ran over, he saw an extra box on the ground, and he was a little confused, "The first time I saw Brother Dong's landing box......

Hearing the sound of a lighter behind him, Shu Dong quit the game.

I hadn't seen him in over two months, and from the moment he pushed the door in, his heart began to beat faster until he came behind him, and all her attention was uncontrollable within her perceptual range......

Shu Dong didn't want to turn around, but all the attention was behind him.

In a trance, she was about to enter the game, when her scalp suddenly hurt, Shu Dong reflexively hid to the side......

I heard that you can get your favorite person's hair into a cigarette and then into your lungs, so that you can get closer to your heart.

Song Feng took the last puff hard, and the green smoke dissipated in the night, lingering and long.

"! I don't play like this in the non-mainstream era! Chen Hui stabbed mercilessly.

The corners of Song Feng's lips were lightly raised, and he extinguished the cigarette and threw it into the trash, his eyebrows raised by three points.

Driven by curiosity, Shu Dong wanted to see what he did, but as soon as he turned his head, he grabbed his wrist, and then he pulled him out.

"I'm home."

On the evening of Willow Lane in July, the food stalls on the road have been set up, and the men are wearing black vests, some of them lifting their clothes to reveal their beer bellies, drinking beer, smoking a cigarette by the way, and chatting in the dim yellow lights and smoke.

Shu Dong was dragged forward by Song Feng, in fact, only Shu Dong herself was resisting, her little strength couldn't make any ripples in front of Song Feng, and in the eyes of others, it was clearly a little couple walking.

Walking to a place where there were few people, Song Feng directly grabbed her hand, Shu Dong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he didn't know how to react, and he didn't struggle anymore, so he followed him sluggishly......

The palms of your hands are hot.

"Did you miss me?" Song Feng pinched her palm, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Shu Dong's skin trembled in a fine and dense layer, and he wanted to shake off his hand, but he held it tighter.

"Then I miss you." Song Feng glanced down at her and continued to walk forward.

Shu Dong was still silent, but after a day of distraction, he gradually quieted down, still wrapped in a faint sweetness. Song Feng is like her catalyst and tranquilizer, and his every move affects her joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

"Hmm." Shu Dong looked up at the street lamp on the corner of the street, smiling lightly hidden in the evening breeze.

"Uh-huh, hmm, that's it?" Song Feng rubbed her hair very dissatisfied.

"Don't move." Shu Dong turned his head to avoid him, took away his hand and changed the topic by the way, "How is grandpa?" ”

The smile on Song Feng's face gradually disappeared, and the tiredness that he had deliberately hidden was unconsciously revealed: "It's okay, there will always be a time in a year like this, it's good to pass, don't worry." ”

I wanted to let go of his hand, but Shu Dong looked down at the blind road on the road and let him lead him forward.

A section of the road, no matter how slow the speed is, there will always be a time when they come to the end, and before they know it, they will be downstairs in the unit.

"I won't go up." Song Feng glanced upstairs, afraid that he wouldn't want to go down.

"Okay, then...... You should go back early. Shu Dong wanted to speak and stopped, always feeling that he had a lot of words to say to him, but they were all stuck in his throat and couldn't make a sound.

Like, I miss you too.

"I'll watch you go up." Song Feng looked down at her, with a hint of burning in his tired gaze.

I felt that he was a little strange tonight, as if he was deliberately suppressing something, she couldn't see through it, this was not the picture she expected two months later, but Shu Dong still nodded, glanced at him, and turned to leave.

The figure was stretched by the street lamp, and the mottled shadows of the trees were cast on the ground, Song Feng watched her walk forward step by step, seeing that she was about to go in, Song Feng took a deep breath, strode over, and hugged her tightly.

"I'm a little tired." In the dimness, Song Feng's Adam's apple moved slightly.

"Go home and get some rest." His movements were sudden, but Shu Dong was not frightened, maybe she had been waiting for him to catch up, so she walked very slowly.

Summer clothes are very thin, and two people can clearly feel each other's heartbeat and body temperature when they hug each other.

Shu Dong didn't retreat, his arm was raised behind him, and he stopped at a distance of five centimeters from his back, hesitating to hold it.

"Give me a little more time, and when grandpa gets better......" Song Feng kissed her hair gently, "If you don't agree then, you have to agree." ”

Shu Dong smiled, he was still sad and lost with him, but he was a person who would never expose his weakness, and he would always have a hard shell to the world.

"Okay." vaguely admitted that it was Shu Dong's biggest step outward, and the words "I'm waiting for you" still didn't come out.

Song Feng smiled: "Can't you wait......"

Before the words were finished, the mobile phone rang, Song Feng let go of her and took out the mobile phone from her pocket, and found that it was grandma, his heart instantly tightened, and he quickly picked up the phone: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, just asking when you'll be back." Grandma was sitting on the couch with the TV on.

"I'll go back now." Hearing the faint background sound of TV, Song Feng's furrowed eyebrows expanded.

"When I came back, I saw if the clinic was still open, and asked Dr. Liang to prescribe a few more medicines, and the family was almost gone."

"Okay, got it, I'll go back now."

The phone hung up, Song Feng looked down at the little wood that had not moved, and put his hands on both sides of her shoulders: "Go up." ”

Shu Dong looked at his faint dark circles and whispered, "Go home and have a good rest." ”

Song Feng smiled, watched her go in and stopped downstairs for a while, until he looked up and saw the light in the window, and then left in a hurry.

Dr. Liang came to the house every day to hang a drip for his grandfather, but there was no sign of improvement for almost a week, and sometimes he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep all night, and Song Feng was anxious.

After the infusion that day, Song Feng helped his grandfather to the sofa in the living room, and at five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the light was still sufficient, and he turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

"Let's go to the hospital tomorrow." Song Feng took an apple from the fruit bowl and began to peel it.

"Don't go ......" Grandpa leaned on two pillows, looking haggard, and he would be out of breath if he lay down.

"Why are you disobedient again?" Song Feng lowered his head, he had obviously lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

After a long time, grandpa didn't make a sound, Song Feng turned his head, and found that his eyes were half-open and half-closed, I don't know if it was because the sun was too abundant or grandpa was already very white, in short, there was not the slightest blood on his face......

"Dr. Liang definitely doesn't have the specialty of a doctor in a city hospital, and besides, the hospital is fully equipped, so he can ...... any problem."

"Don't go, ahem......" Grandpa interrupted him with a frown, and couldn't help coughing when he was angry, and tilted his head to the side.

The fruit knife was very sharp, Song Feng was stunned, his fingers were cut and blood oozed out, and he looked at the blood dripping on the coffee table in a distracted manner, as red as the blood in his eyes.

Song Feng didn't mention going to the hospital again, and after eating, he helped his grandfather to the bedroom, to be precise, to carry him back, because he was already unstable, but how could such a tall person hold such a little weight?

"You go wash the dishes and let grandma rest for a while." Grandma sat on the couch, half-squinting.

"Go to your room and sleep, it's fine." The old lady was also quite tired in the past two days, so Song Feng sat next to her and pinched her shoulders.

"I'm fine, I'll sleep in a while." Grandma smiled and patted Song Feng on the leg, not wanting him to worry.

After pressing grandma's shoulders and legs for a while, Song Feng cleaned up the plates and bowls on the coffee table and went to the kitchen, grandma saw Song Feng go to the kitchen and quietly returned to the bedroom.

The bedroom light was on, and grandma sat on the edge of the bed and took grandpa's hand and stroked it gently: "Old man, don't hold on, let's go to the hospital." ”

Grandpa opened his eyes and shook his head weakly.

"Now the medical insurance can reimburse a lot, and it doesn't cost much." The two of them have lived for a lifetime, and he knows what he thinks Grandma Song, grandma's face is deeply wrinkled, and her eyes are a little red, "It's not a way for you to drag it like this......"

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Grandpa coughed again, and grandma hurriedly helped him sit up and gave him a back ride.

After slowing down for a while and breathing smoothly, Grandpa spoke with difficulty: "My illness is a bottomless pit... Dragged Xiaofeng down in this life......"

Outside the room, Song Feng stopped with a water glass, he leaned against the wall, his fingers clenched unconsciously.

"You're so ......worried about dragging Xiaofeng like this," Grandma's voice trembled slightly, looking at him uncomfortable, and she couldn't help him bear the penny.

"Little Wind has grown up now... You have to spend money to get married and buy a house...... My little retirement salary, ahem......" Grandpa sat up with great difficulty, and slowed down for a long time before speaking, "We can't afford to go to a place like the hospital......"

Grandma was silent and did not speak again, and a long sigh drifted through the room, and in just a few days, the gray hair mixed in her hair seemed to be half more.

Outside the room, the glass was filled with boiling water at 100 degrees Celsius, Song Feng's hand was hot when he pinched the cup, but he didn't seem to feel it at all, the bone joints were blue and white, if the strength was a little stronger, the cup might be broken, and then a piece of flesh and blood was blurred......

His heart was overwhelmed, and he could only hear his heavy breathing, Song Feng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face, and walked into the bedroom.

When his grandparents saw him come in, they stopped talking for a while.

Song Feng put the cup on the bedside table, then picked up his grandfather and walked out: "Go to the hospital." ”