Nonlinear Love

Su Huasheng was in the habit of frugality, so he was anxious to see a rare taxi. It was raining heavily that day, the road was slippery in the dark, and there were a series of car accidents on the road. The car he was sitting in was in the middle.

When Su Lian rushed to the hospital, there was unstoppable blood all over the pale bed, and he was almost dead.

He grabbed his blood-stained hand and repeated loudly over and over again: "Isn't it telling you to be careful on the road? Why don't you listen, why don't you listen."

The people next to him looked at him and saw that the young man had no demeanor and no sense of reason.

Su Lian didn't know who to blame, whether it was the rainy weather, the bad driver, Su Huasheng's surprise, or himself who was celebrating his birthday today.

"I'm sorry, the cake was broken." This was the last sentence Su Huasheng said, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't even leave his last words, just an apology that didn't deserve his apology.

The moment the people on the bed stopped breathing, Su Lian felt as if his life had ended at the same time, turning into a straight line of nothingness.

He blamed him indiscriminately, and finally counted the guilt on his own head, unable to forgive, unable to let go.

If it weren't for this damn birthday, this accident wouldn't have happened.

His father will live in good health and may live a very long, long life.

There are many ifs in life.

Only can not choose to be born.

However, you can choose to die.

He stood on the roof of the hospital, the weather was very suitable for the weather, and he felt that it was a joke to wake up and work hard all these years.

He wanted to become a doctor in the future so that his father could live a good life, but the hope point that had been staring at him has disappeared, and everything has become meaningless.

Then, below the rooftop, passing Chi Wang raised his head and stopped him: "Wait for me to go up, don't jump."

That person was really gentle. When he ran to him, his hair was all wet and he was panting for breath, for fear that he would fall from a tall building in the next second.

The next second, the wrist was pulled hard, and Su Lian was pulled down from the crumbling edge and fell into his arms.

I don't know if it was because it was too cold or because he was afraid, he couldn't control his trembling, he just kept shaking.

Chi Huang stretched out his hand to soothe his back and asked in a low voice, "Why do you do something stupid?"

Su Lian rested his forehead against a stranger's shoulder and wept silently: "No one will care about me in the future, so don't meddle in your own business."

"Brother Chi will take care of you, okay?" Chi Huang held his head and rubbed it lightly, "I will take care of you, and I will take care of you in the future."

The majestic rain suddenly stopped, as if nothing had happened.

In the following years, Chi Wang really became the whole of his life. Occupying every minute of his leisure time, he gave him all tenderness and love.

Every year on Mid-Autumn Festival, the two would choose an open place to be together, Chi Wang would sit next to him, and quietly accompany him to watch the moon until dawn.

For him, Chiliang is of great significance. He is the elder brother he admires, the only family member, and the impeccable boyfriend.

Only in the end, this person also left without a word, he clearly said that he would take care of him for the rest of his life, and he did what he said.

From now on, I dare not look at the bright moon, for fear of thinking of my sweetheart.

Su Lian lowered his eyelashes, feeling that his eyes were sore, the fog would turn into tears, and he couldn't control the emotions that had accumulated overnight.

Because the past is too heavy, if you drink too much alcohol, you may really go crazy.

What will happen, he doesn't know.

But when Chi Huang called him, somehow, he chose to sit here.

Chi Wang pressed his hand and teased in a low voice: "How do you want to be crazy? Are you celebrating or crying with someone in your arms?"

"It's all possible, are you afraid?" Su Lian closed his eyes tightly and pressed the sourness back.

"Brother Ku is drunk, I'm afraid to die." Chi Huang removed the wine glass and put it in front of him, "Then stop drinking, they are playing games, do you want to be together?"

Su Lian let out a sigh of relief, as if he was particularly good at talking tonight: "Okay."

"Brother Lian is coming too? We are playing rock paper scissors, and the losers are drinking." Gu Anjiu gave him a fist and dangled it in front of him.

The heavy mood was disturbed, and Su Lian curled the corners of his mouth: "You have been making trouble for a long time, and finally chose such a childish game?"

Lin Yan held his chin and explained, "The simplest game is the most brutal battle situation, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Still holding the glass with his fingers, the mist dissipated, leaving only the water in his hand, Su Lian smiled silently.

Chi Wang shook his shoulders, pulled him out of the sadness, and threw him into the noise of the night market: "Come, Mr. Su, let's fight until dawn."

Su Lian turned his head to the side, looked at Chi Wang's slender eyelashes from the corner of his eye, and reached out a pair of scissors at will.

The opposite happens to be a stone. If you lose, you will have to drink.

So he reached out to touch the wine, Su Lian felt that the back of his hand was wrapped in the warm palm, Chi Wang grabbed it, and said to his ear, "I'll drink it for you."

When he spoke, the smell of wine swept over, Su Lian slowed down for a second, and when he reacted, the glass was empty.

With his hand still wrapped in Chi Wang's palm, he lifted his hand to hang in the air and drank it.

"My lord, what's the situation? Brother, I haven't seen you help someone to drink alcohol for a few years."