Eternal Burning

The wheelchair was driving on the carpet without much noise. Taking care not to wake the other person, I parked the wheelchair next to the bed, one side next to the bed, and then rolled up sideways while supporting the bed with a slightly awkward posture. When I finally leaned on Chuáng's head with the strength of my arms, I couldn't help panting.

Looking at the injured palm, there was a little blood on the surface of the snow-white gauze, which was made when it was supported on the bed just now.

This is also the reason why I have to wait for Shang Muxiao to fall asleep. No matter how good I usually pretend to be, when this happens, I will still turn back into that useless trash that can't do anything. So ugly.

The disability is already very serious, and the disability of only one hand is really fatal.

With a wry smile, he put the quilt over his body, and then glanced in the direction of Shang Muxiao. He was still in his original posture, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

I didn't sleep too well. First, I wasn't used to the strange environment, and secondly... I started dreaming again.

Beidou, when I come back from this trip, I have something to tell you. Lu Feiheng touched my head with a gentle smile on his lips. I thought about it for a long time, and thought I should tell you.

I don't like people touching my hair very much, so I avoided it and asked in confusion: Can't I say something now?

cannot. It is still a secret and cannot be unlocked.

At that time, I was too young to get more information from his complicated eyes and words and deeds. I just had a strange premonition that what he had to say was very important, very important.

Mysterious. He refused to speak, so I stopped asking, thinking that I would know the answer in five days, but I didn't want to be separated the next day.

What is his secret? What does he want to talk to me? These questions used to be my nightmare. Later, as I grew older, slowly, from hesitation to disbelief to conviction, one day I suddenly realized that I had missed a young and frivolous love.

Lu Feiheng, Jing Shen and Xu Wei were my roommates in college. I treat Lu Feiheng no different from the other two, I never thought he would like me. But looking back, in fact, many details are already very obvious. Even Jing Shen and Xu Wei, I suspect they have seen the clue long ago, so I suggested that everyone go to the ancient town together to create opportunities for me and Lu Feiheng.

As a result, the opportunity was not created, and everyone suffered a serious car accident first.

Due to the sudden change of lanes by the vehicle in front, the vehicle lost control and crashed into the high-speed isolation barrier.

Xu Wei and I were thrown out of the car. I was lucky and survived, but Xu Wei was unfortunate. When we fell out, he landed on the back of his head, and he was dying before the ambulance arrived. The other two, sitting in the front row, were stuck in the severely deformed car, and they were engulfed in a raging fire before the fire truck could even arrive.

For a long time, I could hear the screams of both of them after I fell asleep.

I was in so much pain that I told my mother about it, but she said it was just my hallucination. The two of them had been seriously injured when the fire was on, and their consciousness was blurred, and it was impossible to scream.

She is such a person, she has always been cold, rigid, and without any warmth.

My dream was very messy. One moment I was talking to Lu Feiheng, the next moment I sat in the car, and the next moment, the moment the car lost control and hit the isolation barrier, I woke up suddenly, and the person had already fallen.

I'm still a little stunned, I'm not very clear when I hold my forehead, and I'm full of doubts, why can I still fall off the guardrail? Why is it so soft under the body, and when did the house have a carpet?

Hello, are you alright?

It wasn't until Shang Muxiao's voice sounded that I gradually regained my senses and remembered that I was outside, in a farmhouse called Liushui Renjia.

It's okay... The light above my head suddenly turned on, and I raised my hand to cover my eyes in discomfort.

There was a rustling sound from Shang Muxiao's side, and after a while, he jumped off the bed, wearing only a pair of jeans and unbuttoned.

I was still a little confused, I just stared at him blankly, forgetting even the rejection.

He carried me with the quilt to the bed, I sat for a while and he put on a T-shirt during this time.

It's seven o'clock, are you hungry? He glanced at the phone.

I shook my head, and after slowing down, the hunger was not obvious, but another physical desire gradually became prominent, with a full sense of existence.

I'm a little hungry. I'm going to see if the boss has prepared breakfast...

He turned around to leave, and I felt that the desire was getting stronger and stronger. If I held back, it would probably not look good, so I hurriedly grabbed his hem.

Can you... take me to the bathroom first?

I don't have to ask him for anything else, but if I were to rely on myself, I would probably have to pee my pants when I moved to the toilet.

Shang Muxiao didn't respond, and I didn't even go to see him. I was still annoyed at my own disappointment.

I could feel his gaze wandering over me. But just as I can't determine his motives, I can't determine the motives of the sight.

It just felt a little like spider silk suddenly covering his face, invisible, sticky, and very sinister.

After a while, he suddenly moved: You want to go to the toilet, why don't you tell me earlier?

. He bent down, picked me up again neatly, and walked to the bathroom.