He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Tang Song opened the door of the intensive care unit and went in. Tang Weizheng was lying silently on the hospital bed, his handsome face without blood. On the top of my head was an intravenous bottle. Three bottles were hung. Now there is more than half of the first bottle left in the air.

The instrument rang dimly in the ward, shining dimly, and it sounded panicking in such a night.

Tang Song sat down on the edge of the bed, gave him a heavy look, took the data recorded by the bedside nurse and looked at it.

Tang Wei's dry lips moved a few times, not knowing why, his brows gradually wrinkled and tightened, looking extremely painful.

"Four brothers." Tang Song quickly put down the things in his hands and called him. Glancing at the drip bottle above his head, "Is it too fast?"

He asked, slowing down the drip bottle a lot.

However, the pain on his face has not been dissipated, and his white lips trembled, as if to say something. Tang Song leaned over to his lips, only to hear a soft whisper:

"Business..."

Those two words are like a call from the abyss, weak and ethereal, desperate and painful.

Tang and Song also felt heartbroken.

The Adam's apple rolled down, and he said: "Brother, if you miss her so much, it's better to tell her everything."

Tang Wei seemed to be conscious. Hearing this, his fingers moved. Finally, using his strength, he moved, pressing on the back of Tang Song's hand. Tang Song looked at him solemnly, even in such a hot season, his fingers were still cold.

Tang Wei moved his eyelashes and finally opened his eyes. The look in his eyes does not seem to be clear. His lips moved, and the voice he spoke was dumb, but Tang Song still understood what he meant.

He did not want Shang Shiyu to accompany him in pain.

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the other side.

Shang Shiyu lay on the bed and had a dream.

In the dream, there is Tang Wei and only him.

He was lying on a narrow bed with a thin white sheet covering his body. He was tormented in the sea of ​​fire, calling her name all the time, and it was extremely painful. She wanted to get close to him like crazy, but was pushed away by him inch by inch, and refused again and again.

She stood so helplessly outside the fire, watching him suffering in despair, but there was no other way. She couldn't save him, and she didn't even have the qualifications to share the pain with him.

Shang Shiyu was tortured by this nightmare in pain. She shrank into a ball, shaking violently.

The pain was so deep that I finally woke up from the pain. She opened her eyes abruptly, staring at the dark night with her godless eyes, panting, her forehead and back had been soaked with cold sweat, and she felt cold.

Fortunately, it's a dream.

But a false alarm.

However, this dream is too real. It was so real that she couldn't help crying even when she woke up. The scenes in the dream made her dare not think again.

It doesn't matter, the old people say that dreams are the opposite.

Therefore, he must live a long life and be healthy.

Shang Shiyu murmured, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes. It was late at night, but she had no sleep at all, lifted the blanket and got up out of the room and poured herself a glass of water.

At this point, both inside and outside the house are so quiet that you can even hear a needle drop. The figure of that man appeared in her mind more clearly at this time.

Talking about forgetting, but never forgetting.

This person seems to have grown into his own body and carved into the bone marrow. If you want to forget, you have to cut the flesh and cut the bones.

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In the following days, Tang Wei stayed in the hospital all the time. He went through various examinations and took more medicine.

For a long time, he was groggy and didn't spend much time awake.

And the other side.

Shang Shiyu is still busy with her work and leads a dull life. She never called Tang Wei again, but she couldn't help but search for his news on the Internet at some point.

But apart from his "City of Amnesia", which killed several actors, there is no other news.

More than two months passed in the blink of an eye. Summer is gone and autumn is near.

The alarm clock in the morning breaks the tranquility of autumn. Shang Shiyu reached out his hand from the quilt, turned off the alarm clock, and got up without lingering in the quilt for a second. In the past two months, her sleep quality was quite poor, almost all of her insomnia all night long. She thought, if this continues and the situation does not get better, she might really have to go to the drugstore to get some tranquilizers, or find a hypnotist.

After washing, she didn't even eat breakfast, so she was carrying a bag to go to the company. When passing through the hall, habitually glance at the wall calendar.

Today is September 25, and the lunar calendar is August 26.

It's his birthday.

Shang Shiyu raised his finger and touched those numbers uncontrollably. The picture of giving him his birthday and giving him the tie clip three years ago is still fresh in my memory.

What will happen to his birthday this year?

Will it be lively?

Will she still remember those pictures from her birthday three years ago?

Thinking of this, Shang Shiyu's nose felt uncontrollable sour. However, in the next moment, he laughed at himself again, sniffed and swallowed the hardship.

Heh~ They are real strangers now, what is she still thinking about? Moreover, his birthday this year must be accompanied by Yun Ling. Why should he remember himself?

She took down the calendar, threw it into the trash can, did not linger for a moment, opened the door, and left the house.

Take a taxi and go to the company. When the car was about to reach the station, Shang Shiyu suddenly said, "Master, you turn left in front and stop at the a-cake shop."

"Oh, good." The driver listened to her and turned the car to the left. After walking straight for about ten minutes, the car stopped at the cake shop.

Shang Shiyu looked at the big a-cake sign in front of him, a little distracted.

He doesn't like to eat sweets very much. The handmade cakes of this chain store are very good. The only exception is he will eat two bites.

"Miss, do you want to buy a birthday cake for a friend?" The clerk stood inside with a smile and asked her, "You can come in and take a look. Today's birthday cake was just made by our master and it is very fresh."

Shang Shiyu returned to his senses and walked in. Unconsciously, his eyes flicked over the exquisite birthday cake in the freezer.

"Miss, what kind of cake do you want? Is it for children or adults?" the other party asked enthusiastically.

"Give me a sugar-less one, thank you."

"Are there any other special requirements?"

"No."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The clerk bent over to get the cake. Shang Shiyu was suddenly in a daze, wondering where he was buying this cake. Who is it for?

With an urge in her heart, she made the car turn around, and when she got here, she also picked a cake with less sugar that she didn't like very much.

This kind of behavior seemed particularly ridiculous, as if the devil was stunned.

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