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    Liang Xuan was playing games in an Internet cafe, unaware that it was raining heavily outside. His cell phone rang many times, and Liang Xuan finally heard it.  He pressed the answer button, and the mother's voice on the opposite side was sharp and frightening: "Xiaoxuan! Come to the hospital quickly! Your dad, your dad¡ª"

    Liang Xuan hung up the phone and ran out.

    It rained heavily that day and there were no taxis on the street, so Liang Xuan rode his bicycle to the hospital.  The journey was too long, and it seemed that he could never reach the hospital. Liang Xuan's face was washed by the rain, and his eyes could not see the road clearly, but his feet were spinning faster and faster.  The feeling of exhaustion that filled his body but could not stop was so profound that for countless days afterwards, Liang Xuan would always dream about that evening rain again when he was extremely tired.

    Liang Changping's body began to deteriorate rapidly the night Li Yichu left, losing vitality at a speed that made doctors helpless.  When the doctor examined him a few days ago, he had already prepared Liu Fan and Liang Xuan mentally.  But in the past two days, Liang Changping suddenly felt much better. He kicked Liang Xuan out in the morning, and he leaned on the bedside and chatted with Liu Fan in high spirits.

    Liang Xuan rushed into the ward soaked to the skin and saw his mother lying beside the bed crying and his father who was no longer breathing.

    Liang Changping¡¯s funeral was kept simple according to his last wish. Liang Xuan and his mother buried him in his hometown and stayed in the countryside for a few days before returning home.

    Liu Fan has not recovered from his grief. He has been dragged forward by his son like a zombie these days. When he returned home, he sat silently on the sofa and remained motionless.  Liang Xuan went to the kitchen and made a bowl of water noodles and brought it to her: "Mom, you have to eat something."

    Liu Fan turned his head with red eyes.

    Liang Xuan patiently advised her: "You haven't been eating or drinking. You won't feel at ease when dad is gone."

    Liu Fan sobbed: "Don't mention your dad."

    Liang Xuan put the chopsticks into her hand: "You should eat some."

    The wind is blowing on the balcony, and it looks like it will rain heavily again.  The door of Li Yichu's bedroom was ajar, closing and opening with a loud bang in the wind.

    Liu Fan seemed to be upset by the noise, and turned to stare at the door angrily.  Seeing this, Liang Xuan put the noodles on the coffee table, got up and closed the bedroom door.  But he didn't expect Liu Fan to follow him and run to the bedroom. After entering, he ran directly to the desk, pushed all the desk lamps, pen holders and other items on it to the ground, and then pulled the sheets out with both hands, tearing them apart while stepping on them, with crazy movements.  The ground is like a lioness.

    Liang Xuan was caught off guard by his mother who suddenly went crazy. He quickly reacted and hugged her: "Mom, what are you doing?!"

    Liu Fan struggled desperately and was so strong that Liang Xuan couldn't hold her. She grabbed the chair on the ground and smashed it against the closet door. Once, a crack was made in the closet door, and then she swung the chair at the crack.

    Liang Xuan grabbed the chair, held her tightly with both hands behind her back, and picked her up from below with his other hand and took her back to the master bedroom.  Liu Fan was still struggling: "Liang Xuan, let go!! Ah¡ª¡ª"

    Liang Xuan hugged her tightly without saying a word amidst the heart-rending screams.

    After a long time, Liu Fan finally stopped struggling in the restraints that prevented him from moving. He cried bitterly with his mouth open, and his voice full of hatred roared repressedly: "It was Li Yichu who killed your father. It was obviously fine at first, but as soon as he left,  Your dad is critically ill. He has raised him as his biological son for eleven years, but he leaves as soon as he wants. The doctors have said that your dad can¡¯t stand the stimulation Li Yichu! Li Yichu! You are a piece of shit that is worse than a beast!"

    Liang Xuan pressed his mother's head on his shoulder and let her vent.

    After Liu Fan calmed down, he broke away from his son's arms, looked at him and said, "Throw all Li Yichu's things out. Don't keep any of them."

    There was obvious hesitation in Liang Xuan's eyes.

    Liu Fan stared at him and said word by word: "From now on, you don't have this younger brother, and our Liang family has never had this person."

    Liang Xuan is about to go to Beijing to study at university. He will have to leave his mother alone at home, which makes him worried about everything.  So not long after his father passed away, he began to teach his mother how to use the computer, how to look up information, how to watch TV series, and how to video chat with others, step by step.

    Before the Liang family¡¯s house could be sold, Liang Changping passed away, so the mother and son withdrew the sale information.  Liu Fan asked craftsmen to remove the partition wall in Liang Xuan's bedroom and repaint it. The furnishings in the room were also changed and all traces of Li Yichu's past were wiped away.

    Li Yichu has liked places with humid climates since he was a child. Lying in bed on rainy days and listening to his parents tell stories is his first memory of childhood.  The train went all the way south. This time he didn't have to worry about his luggage being stolen. When his body felt numb, he got up and walked around in the carriage to look at the scenery outside the window.

    More than twentyHe continued to walk forward, but as soon as he lifted his feet, his vision fell into darkness, and his body fell uncontrollably to the roadside.

    When people waiting for the bus on the roadside saw someone fainted, they immediately rushed forward. Onlookers took out their mobile phones to call an ambulance. People who knew first aid pressed the person's chest with their thumbs, and some elderly people used their fingers.  Fan him with a folding fan.

    The ambulance roared all the way here, and pedestrians on the roadside gave way.  Liang Xuan and his junior sister walked to the bus stop to wait for the bus. They saw a large circle of people gathered not far away. Just as Liang Xuan wanted to look through the gap to the center of the crowd, his junior sister pulled him by the corner of his clothes: "The bus is here, let's go.  "

    The two followed several elderly people into the car. Liang Xuan only had time to see one person being carried on a stretcher through the car window. The person's body was completely blocked by the crowd, with only a thin white calf exposed.

    The young man who lives with Li Yichu is called Lu Xin. They are both roommates and colleagues. They are the first friends Li Yichu made after changing jobs.  Lu Xin received a call while playing games at home and heard that Li Yichu had entered the hospital, so he rushed over.

    Li Yichu's illness was not a trivial one. He had high fevers one after another, his cheeks were abnormally blushing, and he remained drowsy.

    Lu Xin frowned. He asked all the doctors, and they all said that the patient could not find the cause of the disease, so he could only take nutrient solution first, and they would study it as soon as possible.

    Study, study your uncle!  Lu Xin almost cursed in front of him, thinking where did he come from as a quack doctor? Li Yichu never got sick, but occasionally he had a fever and couldn't be cured?  !

    Li Yichu actually didn¡¯t lose consciousness completely. He could vaguely hear Lu Xin¡¯s voice cursing on the phone. He wanted to wake up, but he had no strength at all and couldn¡¯t even open his eyes.  Over the years, there have been many times when he was particularly tired. Many mornings, he was too tired to open his eyes, but as soon as he heard a sound, he could get out of bed immediately.  But now I don't know what's wrong, his body seems to be saying that he is very tired, he is going on strike, and he is not willing to support Li Yichu anymore.

    Lu Xin stayed with him in the hospital for two days, going to the bedside to check on Li Yichu's condition from time to time. He felt that after a few bottles of nutrient solution, not only did he not get better, but his face turned from crimson to pale, and his lips gradually lost color. He looked worse than  The illness was worse before.  Lu Xin was anxiously looking around, and had no choice but to find the phone numbers of various leaders in the company group, asking them if they knew the experts.

    Li Yichu suddenly moved, his dry and flaky lips kept mumbling.

    Lu Xin put her ear to his lips.  I could only hear him repeating two words, which seemed to be "Xuan", but I couldn't hear them clearly.

    Lu Xin begged: "Wake up quickly, brother!"

    "Perhaps Lu Xin's pleading had an effect. On the morning of the third day, Li Yichu woke up from his slumber. He was just very weak and felt like he would pass out again the next second.  Lu Xin couldn't feel happy at all. The doctor came over and said a lot of nonsense. It seemed that they couldn't do anything about life or death.

    Lu Xin decided that he would not come to this hospital for treatment in the future, even if his skin was broken.

    Seeing that Li Yichu was about to pass away again, Lu Xin took out his mobile phone and wanted to continue to find someone for help. He saw the screen of Li Yichu's mobile phone on the bedside lit up. He picked it up and saw that it was a photo sent by his friend group. He quickly handed it over.  He came to Li Yichu to attract his attention: "Is this the look you wore for your part-time job last week? It's too childish, hahaha"

    Li Yichu looked at the photo with half-open eyes. In the middle of the photo was Pikachu standing alone, surrounded by pedestrians. Li Yichu reached out and grabbed the phone, opened his eyes and looked closer. There was a man in a shirt standing diagonally behind Pikachu.  Because of the distance, only the outline of the face of the tall boy can be seen, which is not clear.

    But Li Yichu knew that it was Liang Xuan.

    Li Yichu stared at the photo for a long time, until his eyes turned red, then he clasped the phone to his chest.

    Lu Xin saw that he suddenly had energy, but he seemed to be about to cry, and he was at a loss: "Li Yichu, are you feeling better or is it serious? Give me a sure idea, my God."

    Li Yichu found his friend¡¯s phone number on his phone and dialed it: ¡°Hey, I¡¯m going to Shanghai next month.¡±

    He has lived in Xiamen for a long time, and originally thought he would live here forever, but now he can't stay any longer. Seeing Liang Xuan live the life Uncle Liang expected made the whole of Xiamen look bleak in Li Yichu's eyes.  horrible.

    Lu Xin: "you want to change jobs? Take me with you!"

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