Being His Little Fox

It was the movement of the man gently lifting the quilt and getting out of bed.

As soon as his feet landed, he staggered and almost fell off.

Kneeling on the floor on one knee, holding the bed sheet tightly with one hand, breathing was a bit short, and there was fine cold sweat on his forehead.

The veins on his hands were also violent, gritting his teeth to endure something.

He stood up trembling from the ground and walked outside, staggering every step.

But she did not wake up the woman in her sleep.

...

The light in the living room turned on, and the man's forehead was violently squeezing his hands tightly.

In this case, if you go to drive again, it will definitely not work.

He came to Song's house temporarily and did not bring any medicine.

He dialed a phone call.

The people over there were confused, obviously still asleep, but because it was Tang Si's call, they still asked, "What's wrong?"

"Xia Chuan." His voice trembled, and almost every word was squeezed out of his teeth: "Go to my house, bring me medicine, and send it to you."

Listening to this trembling voice, Ningxiachuan knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately got up from the bed: "I'll go right away, you can send it to me quickly."

"I will smash the door open for you?"

After all, there is no key to ask the master to open the lock. At this point, it is impossible to ask.

Tang Si squeezed the phone: "Hmm..."

He didn't ask what exactly happened that would become like this, and he got up and drove to his house.

Hang up the phone.

Tang Si was really uncomfortable.

Something in the body disturbs the nerves, irritable, irritable, irritable at everything.

There is a rush, I can't hold it down, I want to vent.

Every nerve in his body was filled with piercing pain from his depression.

Hard to endure, cold, and falling into a bottomless abyss.

Depressed breathing is difficult.

Finally the man got up, walked out of the living room, and walked out the door.

Ningxia Chuan is a little slow.

The car stopped, the headlights illuminating the man's figure.

He immediately got out of the car, holding the medicine in his hand and a bottle of mineral water, and hurriedly helped Tang Si: "How is it?"

Tang Si took the medicine and swallowed it.

I didn't speak for a long time, and stayed in place for a long, long time.

Tang Si lowered his head and sat on the ground, his legs wide open, his hands were so lazily on his knees.

Breathing is still very fast.

Ningxiachuan was watching and didn't say anything.

Time does not know how long it has passed, as if the man finally eased up.

His hair was wet, he licked his lips, his voice was dumb: "Why don't you come slower anymore."

Ningxiachuan frowned, "You didn't tell me in advance that there is a dog in your house."

He stretched out his hand and handed it to Tang Si, with the mark of being bitten by a dog: "Get the money, I'm going to get the rabies vaccine."

Tang Si looked at it and laughed lowly, the laughter coming from his chest.

"I'm still laughing." Ning Xiachuan: "If it wasn't for my good skills, I was appointed to be killed by it, and this would attract the property."

"If I hadn't carried the police officer's card on me, and found a reason, I would have been sent to the detention center."

Tang Si: "Thanks."

Ningxiachuan: "Don't thank you, bring me the money for the rabies vaccine first."

Tang Si took the mineral water, raised his head, under the street lamp, the apple jelly rolls, the curve of the jaw line is sexy, there is fine and dense sweat, and it looks more wild and masculine.

A man who can drink beauty with mineral water.

After he finished drinking, he twisted the cap of the bottle: "I'll turn it around for you later."

"What's the matter?" Ning Xiachuan then got to the point: "Why is it getting more and more serious?"

Tang Si lifted his whole body back slightly, looking at the sky.

After a long absence, there are stars in the sky, shining and shining.

He smiled softly, with a calm tone: "Who knows."

"I'm not sure, my life is coming soon."

He doesn't care.

Life and death are the norm.

Ningxiachuan: "Did you not follow the doctor's prescription normally?"

"Why not?" Tang Si tilted his head and smiled with peach blossom eyes, looking at Ningxiachuan: "Be good, I'm afraid I will eat less one day."

As he spoke, the man faintly closed his eyebrows.

"Before I changed it, I didn't care. Death was what I pursued. People are always going to die. Death is a relief for me. Living is really tiring."

His tone changed from light to heavy, to deep, every word seemed to be heavy.

The man's hand tightened slightly, and the grass of the lawn was torn apart by him. He only heard his voice slowly and sinkingly: "Xia Chuan, but I...I really don't want to die now."

He died, what should she do?

He was the most worried about Song Yi, he wanted to protect her alive and watch her.

No matter how much torment he suffers alive, he will live, he can endure the torture, and no matter how hard it is, he can afford it.

Just don't kill him.

It's better to die than to live. It's too real.

Ning Xiachuan was so crushed by his words that he didn't know how to answer it.

"You will get better if you cooperate with the treatment and take medicine." Ningxia Chuan tightened his lips: "Depression can be treated, not terminal illness."

"Anything, don't think so transparently."

Tang Si lived so well, so he was like this. He knew everything, and he knew everything.

If you want to persuade others, you must persuade them to look at the open points and persuade Tang Si, so that he can only let him not look too transparent.

"Really?" Tang Sha raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes deep and boundless: "If it can't be cured, what should I do?"

"what should I do?"

Ningxiachuan: "Don't talk nonsense, how can it not be cured?"

"Yes." Tang Si suddenly laughed again: "You go to the hospital, hurry up. Don't delay, I'll transfer the money to you."

Ningxiachuan: "Can I really ask for your money?"

"I'll see another doctor someday." Ningxia Chuan frowned, "If this one doesn't work, then change to another one."

"I think this medicine works well for you," Ning Xiachuan said.

Tang Si nodded lightly: "Well, you go."

He looked at the Song's Villa: "My wife is asleep upstairs, I have to go upstairs and go back."

"If she knew, she should cry with me again."

He couldn't stand crying.

Remind Song Yi, the man always had a smile on his face.

Ningxiachuan laughed: "Just show affection."

"Have you settled down with my dog? The door remembers to ask someone to put on a dress for me." Tang Sihu asked.

"I see, the dog property is watching."

...

After Ningxiachuan left.

Tang Si stayed alone and was silent for a long time.

It is better to take medicine. He looked at the medicine bottle on the ground, picked it up and looked at it at close range.

The pupils are too deep.

The cold wind blew his face, and the man chuckled suddenly.

It is useful, very useful.

Drug dependence also got up. The first time, I was thinking of finding medicine to take.

Eat once, the next time he gets sick, he will be more serious than the last time. As time goes by, he doesn’t know how cruel he will be next time he gets sick.

Is this true, is it treating relaxation?

He got up and stepped up the house.

It would be better to never take this medicine.

This is why he resisted taking medicine at the beginning. The root of human inferiority is dependence.

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