Chapter 10(1/2)
Bai Zi went out for only fifteen minutes.
When he came back, he was not feeling comfortable. After seeing the kitchen and bedroom, he saw no one, and found that only the toilet door was closed.
Some sob sounds were heard in the quiet air.
He walked over and slowed down.
Bai Zi gently unscrew the door, looked up and saw that in the empty toilet, he squatted in a corner.
His toilet has always been kept neat and clean, and even the floor is spotless. The white tiles are shining against each other, so bright that they can almost reflect the figure.
Shu Xin squatted there, shrinking into a small ball, burying her head to reveal her snow-white neck, and her shoulders were twitching, obviously crying, and she was crying very hard.
Bai Zi didn't know what happened.
He stood there, still a little at a loss, his steps stopped, looking at people, his eyes flashed and panicked.
At this moment, Shu Xin raised her head when she heard some sounds.
Tears were still hanging on the corners of her eyes, and tears were traced one by one on her face, which was clearly visible, and even those pair of eyes were red.
It was red and swollen, just like two big walnuts.
At that moment, Shuxin saw him, the tears seemed to be in his eyes, and his chest was falling, and he breathed more and more rapidly. He stared blankly, and there was a little unknown meaning in his eyes.
Can't say it.
I can't understand it either.
Some things have passed too long and there is no trace of them.
But Shu Xin always felt that she was not wrong.
Bai Zi is the boy he used to be.
At first I just thought that the rainbow lollipop was very familiar, but later after thinking about it carefully, it turned out that many things could match.
He is eighteen years old, which is exactly this age, and he said that his mother is a doctor, and what's more special is: this loft.
The style of the attic, which only Yu Peng, should not have appeared in this place.
Thinking of the things he had experienced before, and looking at the boy who seemed cheerful and always greeted others with a smile on his face.
Shu Xin wiped her tears with her sleeve, took a few deep breaths and eased it, and forced a smile: "I'm fine."
She reached out to him, her voice as if she was squeezing into her throat, hoarse and weak: "Can you pull me up?"
Maybe she was crying too hard. The wound on her abdomen was a little painful before. She couldn't help it and then squatted down. Now that she has been squatting for a long time, she can't stand up even if she can't stand up.
Bai Zi has never faced such a situation before. A girl cried so fiercely in front of him. Seeing her reaching out, she was insignificant and weak, and urgently needed someone to comfort and help.
He subconsciously held her hand.
But Shu Xin obviously had no strength on her body. After finally getting up, she bent down and still couldn't stand up straight, biting her lower lip, which was in pain.
Bai Zi looked down at her abdomen.
He realized something at that time.
He stretched out his hands to support Shu Xin, letting her whole body hold her strength on her, and then helped her walk towards the bedroom.
After she was asked to lie down, she immediately went to check his wound.
really--
Some bleeding.
Originally, after the wire was removed, she would be fine after a while, but because she cried hard just now, the wound was bleeding after she was almost healed.
Bai Zi frowned.
It’s a pity that his equipment and facilities are incomplete and the medicines are not perfect enough, otherwise the wound would not have been like this.
When I first came back to save her, I never thought about sending her to the hospital, because he was too remote here, and I was afraid that I would not be able to save her when she was sent to her.
And he doesn't want to go to the hospital.
So he just wanted to save it and then save it. If he couldn't save it, he couldn't do anything about it.
Bai Zi put his finger around the wound, pressed it gently, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Suxin took a breath of cold air.
Judging from her appearance, needless to say, Bai Zi also knows the answer.
"Lying down well, you can't move anymore." Bai Zi pressed his voice and seemed a little strong and fierce as he said this.
He paused, thought of something, licked the slightly dry corner of his lips, and continued to instruct unnaturally: "You can't cry anymore."
Even if she only had a few days to get along, Bai Zi could know that she was a very strong and able to bear it. Even if it hurts, she would grit her teeth and refuse to shed tears.
He was a little curious about what happened that made her cry so hard.
But curious, he didn't ask.
Shu Xin opened her eyes and kept looking at him. Her eyes were as gentle as ever, but she was motionless, but it was hard to see.
Such caring and gentle eyes made Bai Zi dare not look at him or even at a loss. Just as he was about to leave, Shu Xin suddenly called him out.
"Bai Zi."
"My previous role in the crew was removed, and the original return activity was postponed. In fact, it was nothing. I just felt that so much effort had been wasted."
Shu Xin took the initiative to say this to him, and there was a faint self-deprecating feeling in her words, as if she was explaining why she cried before.
After saying that, she sniffed and asked in a weak voice: "So I don't want to go back for the time being... Can I stay here for a few more days?"
Some far-fetched reasons are made up by Shu Xin.
How many more days to stay?
Bai Zi turned his back to her at this time. When he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but feel confused. Obviously, this was a proposal that was hard to figure out.
It came a little suddenly, even... nonsensical.
The vigilance that has always been harboring forced Bai Zi to doubt something.
He turned his head, but his face was full of smiles, as if he didn't mind at all, and nodded and replied: "Okay."
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What kind of person chooses to stay in a strange place when his condition is not good?
Bai Zi was lying on the sofa, her eyes closed, thinking about this question.
Suddenly crying.
Suddenly he said he wanted to stay.
Most people, after experiencing rare trauma or mutations in the environment, choose to stay in a familiar place, or be surrounded by familiar people.
That way, it will give people a sense of belonging and security.
So for Shu Xin, she should be more inclined to leave here immediately and then go back, rather than using some forced reasons to say she wants to stay.
The clock hand at this time has pointed at a little bit, and the room is pitch black. In this quiet night, the moment when my brain should have rested—
Bai Zi is extremely sober.
He has long been used to it.
It is really hard to fall asleep. Even if you sometimes fall asleep with sleeping pills, those pictures will keep flashing back in your mind.
He would rather not sleep.
At this moment, the person lying on the bed suddenly became excited, Bai Zi's body stiffened and he opened his eyes.
Some moonlight shines through the window, and you can vaguely see the outline of the person on the bed, as if you have a nightmare, and you are moving quietly, while your mouth is still murmuring.
Ambiguous, unaware of it.
She shrank the quilt on the bed and turned over. She was already close to the edge of the bed. If she moved a little, she would fall off the bed.
Bai Zi got up from the sofa, walked to the bed, put on the quilt, and reached out to help her. Considering the wound on her body, she didn't dare to use her strength.
Just moved the person inside carefully.
In this dark night, my eyes couldn't see clearly, but at the same time, other feelings became clearer and more obvious.
He smelled a scent on her.
He had vaguely smelled this smell before, but it only drifted into his nose a few times occasionally.
And now he leaned over and got closer to her. Although he could only see the outline of a person, the fragrance was dissipating more and more obvious.
This is a very strange smell.
He can't say it.
It’s like every pore in the body is emitting a fragrance, fresh and calm, and it makes people feel refreshed when smelling it.
I couldn't help but want more greedily.
Can smell more.
To be continued...