Seize My Boyfriend - B1 (57)

Mo Zhiyang propped his hands and elbows on the railing, the cigarette in his hand was almost gone, his legs and waist were so weak, he tried his best to take the last puff of the cigarette, and slowly spit out the smoke with a soft moan.

When I got there, the cigarette butt accidentally fell with a soft hand, but it fell on the balcony downstairs, but who cares about it now.

The tiles on the downstairs balcony soaked the cigarette butts, but the upstairs balcony was still in full swing.

Shen Changliu kept his promise very much. He went to work in the morning and returned home on time in the evening. He didn’t even look at the wild flowers outside. Over time, everyone teased him. He was indeed a good husband with three obediences and four virtues.

One morning, Mo Zhiyang got up early to make breakfast, brushed his teeth in the bathroom, and suddenly scarlet blood flowed from his nostrils, which looked particularly oozing.

But Mo Zhiyang didn’t seem surprised, he hurriedly wiped off the nosebleed, turned on the faucet of the sink to watch the water dilute the blood, and then rushed to the sewer: “How long?” “Half a year.” The system didn’t hide it

.

Mo Zhiyang counted the days, he and Shen Changliu have been married for 16 years, he has given everything that should be given, if he leaves now, it should be fine.

For sixteen years, the person in the mirror has hardly changed, so I suppressed my discomfort and went to cook him breakfast.

But what should come will still come, Shen stayed outside making the bed for a long night, suddenly heard the sound of something falling in the bathroom, walked over and pushed open the half-closed door: “Yang Yang.” The scene inside was scary, Yang Yang had already fallen to the ground, rushed in to help him up in two steps, but the blood from his nose made his hands tremble: “Yang Yang, Yang Yang!” Mo Zhiyang’s consciousness remained, and he fainted after saying a

word

.

When I woke up again, the tip of my nose smelled of disinfectant, probably in a hospital, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a white ceiling.

“Yangyang!” Seeing him wake up, Shen Changliu heaved a sigh of relief.

Mo Zhiyang wanted to rub his eyes, but found that he had a needle in his hand, so he gave up: “How long have you slept?”

Got it, lost it in the end. Mo Zhiyang sat up and saw Shen Changliu coming in. The man’s eyes were red, and he looked like he had cried before: “Changliu, take a rest with me.” “Okay.” Shen Changliu covered his bleeding arm with his sleeve, took off his shoes and went to bed, holding him in his arms . “I may not get better, but you have to be well.” Just one sentence made Shen Changliu’s eyes sour: “The doctor said you will get better soon.” ” You should understand that there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life.” Mo Zhiyang has experienced a lot, and he has seen through a lot. Others are nine out of ten, but I am ten out of ten. It’s not fair. Once he leaves, everything will be taken away. After all, Shen Changliu failed to keep him, but the habit could not be changed, and he still went home after work. But when I opened the door and saw the empty home, I realized that my happiness had been buried two years ago. The spine is bent, the back is hunched, like a homeless wild ghost, wandering in the house.