Chapter 126 (Part 1)

When Zhao Jing heard that Zhang Li actually had the key to Zhang Shaoyu's house, she wanted to provoke her again, but at the end, she hurriedly asked, "What's the possibility?"

"That's the phone line is pulled out!" Zhang Li said with confidence.

Zhao Jing thought, yes, the landline cannot be connected, so he must have pulled the cable. Who is so boring to pull the phone line at home?

"You are stupid, but you don't admit that Shaoyu's home, who else can go in except me?" Zhang Li smiled. It seems that this crazy woman has big breasts and no brains, and is useless except for her beauty.

"Who do you think is missing...Hi! Forget it! I've endured everything today! You can go in, and of course only Shaoyu can go in!" Zhao Jing said patiently with his eyebrows raised, his almond eyes widened, and he said with all his strength.

Zhang Li nodded: "Not bad."

Zhao Jing was still waiting for Zhang Li's explanation. Who knew that after she said "good" she would be gone, she asked: "What's good? You're making it clear."

"I'm dizzy, don't understand? Apart from me, I can go in, only Shaoyu can go in by himself. I'm not a lunatic, why should I pull his phone line? So, I understand very well, that is, Shaoyu pulled out the phone line by himself." Zhang Li explained.

Zhao Jing suddenly realized, yes, it seems that Shaoyu must have pulled out the phone line himself, but why? Should he concentrate on creating? Well, it is possible that Shaoyu is a person who is very serious in doing things. He may have conceived a unique song, so he cannot let anything be divided by anyone. Yes, it must be like this.

When she told Zhang Li about this idea, Zhang Li didn't agree.

"Anyway, I'm very worried. I'm afraid something will happen to him. You don't know, whenever Shaoyu will happen, I will feel a bad feeling in my heart, and it's always like this." Zhang Li seemed worried, but Zhao Jing gave her a blank look, thinking that she was showing off and showing off.

Do you have telepathy with him? So what if there is one? I can still see through his thoughts, hum.

"What should we do? He stayed at home and refused to come out, the phone could not be reached, and the door knocked on it and it didn't open! Who are we looking for? Zhao Jing asked.

Zhang Li sighed. Zhang Shaoyu stayed behind closed doors these two days, but he was so anxious. There were so many things waiting for him to deal with by the company and restaurant. What scared her the most was that she felt a bad feeling in her heart, and she couldn't say anything. She was afraid that something bad would happen.

"Zhao Jing, there is only one way now." Zhang Li suddenly said.

"Hmm? What's the way? Find someone to pry the door open?" Zhao Jing asked.

Zhang Li smiled bitterly, is this girl stupid or simple? Why is her idea so simple?

"Seeking for help." Zhang Li spitted out these two words, knowing that Zhao Jing would definitely not understand, so she continued to explain: "When you and I can't let him come out, then there is only one person who can influence him."

"Yang Tingyao?" Zhao Jing suddenly said. Zhang Li nodded. It seemed that she was not stupid. At least she could think of Yang Tingyao. Zhao Xu was silent and thought, yes, putting aside other prejudices, Zhang Li did have an insurmountable position in Zhang Shaoyu's mind. Shaoyu also cared about herself. Neither of us could affect him, so I'm afraid that there was only Yang Tingyao in this world.

But if Yang Tingyao comes to Changsha, wouldn’t it be a three-pointer to the world? After finally Zhang Shaoyu came to Changsha, Yang Tingyao’s threat was weakened and she was attracted again? Isn’t that wise?

"I know what you are worried about, but I am not the same, but there is no way. Many things in the company and restaurant are waiting for him to make decisions, and it has reached an urgent point. Moreover, I really want to know what happened to him." Zhang Li seemed to see what Zhao Jing was worried about, but it was not difficult to understand, and she was also worried about the same problem.

Yang Tingyao is far away from Chengdu. Time and space can change feelings, and sometimes she is also grateful. God helps me. Yang Tingyao is not in Changsha, so she lacks a strong enemy and can free up her hands to deal with Zhao Jing. Now she wants to ask her for help, and she is really unwilling to accept it.

But this unwillingness is too trivial compared to Zhang Shaoyu's weight. As long as Zhang Shaoyu has nothing to do, nothing else matters.

"In addition, I would like to remind you that there is something in this world called gratitude. Gratitude can make a person confused. I don't know if you have heard a word, don't regard gratitude as love." Zhang Li asked Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing obviously didn't know what this sentence meant. She frowned and thought for a long time, and finally shook her head.

As expected, Zhang Li explained: "You and I know that Shaoyu is a person who values ​​friendship very much. As long as he is a person he recognizes, he would rather others be sorry than others. Yang Tingyao was by his side when he was in the most difficult time, giving him confidence and comfort. So in his heart, Yang Tingyao is not only his girlfriend, but more importantly, his benefactor. I believe that Shaoyu is also confused now and cannot tell who he loves. I guess that Shaoyu's feelings for Yang Tingyao are regarded as feelings."

After hearing this, Zhao Jing not only did not agree, but instead looked at Zhang Li with a strange look and said with caution: "Oh my God, you are so scary. It turned out that you didn't understand Shaoyu. Now it seems that you are the one who knows him the best. No, I have to work harder, and I can't lose to you."

Zhang Li was quite proud and chuckled: "Whatever you want, let's talk about our affairs later. The most urgent thing is to call Yang Tingyao and ask her to come to Changsha for a few days to comfort Shaoyu. Shaoyu treats her like a sister and listens to her the most."

Zhao Jing rolled her eyes and said, "Why do you want me to hit me? Why don't you hit me?"

"This, I'm afraid Yang Tingyao has a prejudice against me, so it's better for you to fight." Zhang Li said softly.

Zhao Jing finally grabbed her a little bit of the handle and smiled proudly: "Hehe, I'm guilty."

Zhang Shaoyu was exhausted. He had not dripped water for two days and had not yet entered the rice. No one could stand it. What's more, he was still lying on the cold floor and motionless.

The physical pain is still tolerated, but the spiritual torture makes him pierce the heart like an arrow. It was not until today that he accepted this fact that he still has two years to live. Two years later, he will bid farewell to this world forever and bid farewell to all the people he loves.

The torture of two days and two nights made Zhang Shaoyu look haggard. Now he is no longer as handsome as before, with a pale face, eyes are dull, and his lips are chapped. He is terrible.

He lay quietly on the ground, surrounded by scattered medicine bottles and pills. Apart from the occasional convulsions due to pain, he did not move any way, just like a dead corpse. The fear of death is indeed terrible. Zhang Shaoyu is so strong, so fragile in the face of death.

Finally, one of his fingers moved and he began to move. He spared his hand with difficulty, supported himself on the ground with all his strength, and lifted up his body. Now he is so weak that he has no strength anymore.

It took a lot of effort before he got up from the ground. Seeing that the light in the room was stronger, it should be during the day and the sun should be out.

Anyway, I'm going to die, so let me take a look at the sun again and feel the warm sunshine. Dragging his tired body, he walked out of the bedroom and walked onto the balcony almost step by step.

When he opened the door, he was like a bat, unable to open his eyes by the strong sunlight, and hurriedly blocked his face with his hands. He was in the dark for two days and two nights, and he had become afraid of seeing the sunlight.

It took a long time before he got used to it, slowly walked up to the balcony, took a recliner and sat on it, closing his eyes slightly, feeling the warmth brought by the sun. Ah, just like grandma's arms, so warm and so quiet.

The air is so fresh, it seems to have an undetectable fragrance. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the trees planted on the street, and it was almost at the balcony on the third floor. The green leaves were full of vitality.

The world is really beautiful. I believe no one can understand this beauty until the moment of life and death.

At this time, Zhang Shaoyu felt that everything was beautiful and worth remembering. He thought that he had to remember all this and take it to another world.

"Hmm? There are actually flowers?" Flowers are defined by people as representatives of beauty. Flowers have unusual meanings for humans. It should be considered a surprise to see flowers at this time.

A pot of flowers on the balcony was still blooming in the rising sun. The purple flowers that could not be called the name seemed to be as charming as a beautiful beauties.

"Life is as brilliant as summer flowers, death is as quiet as autumn leaves..." Zhang Shaoyu gently recited these two lines of poetry, stood up with his chair's armrest and walked to the front of the pot of flowers.

Bent down, leaned his nose against the flower's face, and greedily sucked the intoxicating fragrance. Zhang Shaoyu finally had a smile on his face. Flowers, although you only have a short life, your blooming is so beautiful and brilliant, and too many people who are mediocre in the world.

Am I considered mediocre? Zhang Shaoyu was thinking about this question.

At this moment, a small thing attracted Zhang Shaoyu's attention. It was a little ant. It was so small that it could not be discovered without looking carefully. At this moment, it was dragging a small piece of something and running hard into the nest.

But that thing is too big, many times larger than its body. It fails again and again, but does not give up and tries again and again.

What a cute little guy, you are just one of the millions of creatures in this world, but you never lose in your spirit of surrender, no one has. Zhang Shaoyu thought of this, gently stretched out his hand, pinched the little thing, and placed it in an ant hole in the flower pot. He wanted to help the little guy, but he didn't expect it to be frightened and ran away in an instant.

Zhang Shaoyu's face showed a child-like innocent smile. At this moment, he figured out something. Our ancestors said that even ants can live in secret, let alone humans?

Although I only have two years left, I can do a lot of things in the past two years. At least, I can let the people I care about get more joy, let them remember their own good, and let them not be too sad after they die.

People will always die in life, but sooner or later. Since people will eventually die, how can they make the difference?

Achievement, yes, is achievement. Some people die, no one remembers them, and they turn into a pile of loess and disappear forever in another space. But although some people have disappeared for thousands of years, people still remember their name because they have made indelible contributions and have incredible achievements.

People always have to leave, but they have to leave something for this world and those who love themselves, right? Is it not as good as a little ant?

I can run my business well, expand as much as possible, create more wealth, and provide more positions for those in need. I can also create more music to let people share the touches brought by music. I can also use the past two years to try my best to film "Evil God" and fulfill my wish for my mentor Director Wu Ji.

Yes, two years seem to be very short, but they can do a lot of things. Thinking of this, Zhang Shaoyu's depression over the past few days was wiped out and his mood was cheerful. Just die, it's no big deal. As long as a few years later, people still remember that there was a person named Zhang Shaoyu, which is enough.

Outside, there was another knock on the door. Zhang Shaoyu was a little panicked. No matter who came, he could not let him see himself like this. Let me swallow all the pain and leave the happiness to others.

God, I hope you really keep your promises and can give me two years. I don’t want more, I only have two years. If you don’t keep your promises and end my life ahead of time, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!

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