Chapter 69 Tell or not
Tears fell in big drops, wetting the hem of her pajamas, like drops of ink spreading out bit by bit.
She pressed her heart tightly, and Ye Zhenzhen seemed to hear the sound of her heart breaking. The pain spread to her nerve endings, her fingertips hurt, and her lungs hurt when she breathed.
All the limbs, bones and internal organs were covered with intense pain.
She blinked, and her eyelashes ached.
"Sister, if you want to cry, just cry out loud, don't hold it in..."
She opened her mouth wide, wanting to cry out but no sound came out. Her whole body was shaking and her head was dizzy.
It was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe, with a huge rock pressing against my chest. My limbs gradually began to feel numb, my fingers were swollen and numb and were cramping, and my vision was becoming increasingly blurred.
"As long as you want, we can be together forever."
"Zhenzhen, don't leave me."
"Ye Zhenzhen, you are a nightclub waitress..."
"Night waiter..."
...
"Sister..." Ye Mao and Wang You kept shaking her.
Many fragments of memory played alternately in front of my eyes. The misty ancient town, osmanthus cake, oil-paper umbrellas, the lights of the hospital late at night, the colorful raindrops under the street lights...
Ye Zhenzhen was a little tired after being strong for too long and just wanted to fall asleep.
"You need to take care of yourself..."
Those words kept repeating in my ears.
Lin Luoyu stood at the door and raised his hand to knock on it.
The people in the room heard a knock on the door, and Ye Mao got up to open the door. After opening the door, he looked at the unfamiliar man at the door with a puzzled look.
He pushed up his glasses and looked inside the house. "I heard some noise in the hallway. What happened?"
Ye Zhenzhen lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling absentmindedly, breathing heavily.
Wang You kept shaking her and calling her sister in a heart-wrenching voice.
The house was in chaos.
Seeing this, Lin Luoyu pushed Ye Mao away and walked into the house.
Lin Luoyu grabbed Ye Mao's shoulders, almost lifted him up, and asked sternly: "What happened to her?"
Ye Mao was completely distracted, his body limp, and he murmured, "She cried for a while and suddenly became like this..."
Lin Luoyu let go of Ye Mao, frowned and looked around, and saw a paper bag of cakes on the table. He walked over quickly and poured the cakes on the table.
"What are you doing?" Ye Mao didn't understand and followed Lin Luoyu.
"Your sister has respiratory alkalosis. Use a paper bag to cover the exhaled carbon dioxide and inhale it into her lungs when she breathes. This will reduce the discharge of carbon dioxide and alleviate the degree of respiratory alkalosis."
He took the empty paper bag, strode to the bedside, and put the bag over Ye Zhenzhen's mouth and nose. He glanced at Ye Zhenzhen's neck, and looked away after only two seconds.
He suppressed his anxiety and said in the calmest voice possible: "Ye Zhenzhen, listen to me. Close your mouth, breathe through your nose, and don't think about anything."
"Can you please hear me, close your mouth and breathe through your nose..."
Ye Zhenzhen nodded slightly, and followed Lin Luoyu's instructions, breathing through her nose, gathering her thoughts and not thinking about the things that made her emotional.
After a while, the cement blocking his throat gradually melted, and his breathing became smoother. His pale face began to regain color, and his body gradually returned to normal.
"Sister, are you okay? You scared me to death..." Ye Mao took Ye Zhenzhen's hand and wiped his eyes with his sleeve.
Wang You pulled her pajamas down and pulled a thin blanket over her.
"Yeah, much better." Her breathing was unsteady and her voice was very soft.
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyes to look at Lin Luoyu, her face somewhat embarrassed. She calmed herself down and said, "Thank you. I'm really sorry to bother you again."
Ye Mao and Wang You also reacted, stood up, thanked him repeatedly, and pulled a chair over for him to sit down.
"Don't be so polite. Anyone would do the same." Lin Luoyu touched the back of his neck and replied in a gentle voice.
"Are you here to see your aunt?" Ye Zhenzhen struggled to sit up, leaned weakly against the head of the bed, and pulled the thin blanket up.
"Hmm..." Lin Luoyu opened his mouth and thought for a moment, "It was too dangerous for you to do this today. Fortunately, I found out early. Don't let your emotions fluctuate too much in the future. If no one is around, something bad will happen."
Ye Zhenzhen nodded obediently, lowered her eyelashes, and clutched the thin blanket in front of her.
Although her body seemed to have recovered, her heart still hurt, and the tearing sensation spread throughout her chest. Countless complex emotions flooded her heart, and she still couldn't help but think of the unreachable person and the untouchable starlight.
Lin Luoyu sat for a while, and seeing that she was fine, he stood up and prepared to leave. Lin Luoyu walked to the door, paused for a moment, slowly turned his head, and looked at her with hesitation.
The moment they looked at each other, she felt ashamed and Ye Zhenzhen avoided his gaze, not daring to look him in the eye.
Ye Mao and Wang You sent him to the stairs, thanking him repeatedly. It was thanks to him being here today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
He accidentally saved Ye Zhenzhen's life. He was a benefactor anyway, and the others were extremely grateful to him.
The noisy room suddenly became quiet.
The phone suddenly rang, she glanced at the caller ID, and hesitated to answer it. After a long time, the phone finally stopped ringing, and WeChat kept ringing.
The voices of Ye Mao and Wang You were getting closer and closer. When they were about to reach the door, Ye Zhenzhen quickly muted her phone and put it under the pillow.
"Sister, what happened to you? You can't hide it from us. If something happens to you, have you ever thought about what we should do? We don't even know why you are like this now?"
Ye Mao, who was usually easy to fool, now had a serious look on his face as he tried to get to the bottom of things.
Without thinking of what to say, and unable to come up with an appropriate and reasonable reason, Ye Zhenzhen lowered her head and said nothing, trying to muddle through.
"I'm tired and want to sleep..." She bit her lip, her momentum a little weak.
Ye Mao pulled over a chair, folded his arms and sat in front of the bed, looking at her sharply.
"Ye Zhenzhen, why are you crying?" Ye Mao said in a hoarse voice. He paused for a moment, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across his face. "What's the matter with the mark on your body?"
She pulled the quilt over her forehead and covered herself tightly with it, curling up into the quilt and wrapping herself like a silkworm cocoon.
There was no way she could hide her true identity after being caught. She could only act like an ostrich and pretend she couldn't see or hear anything. She hid in the quilt, and the lack of oxygen made her brain dizzy.
Seeing her resisting to the end, Ye Mao was furious. Ye Mao knew her character from childhood to adulthood. Although boys are sometimes slow, the facts are in front of him now. No matter how stupid he is, he knows where the mark on Ye Zhenzhen came from.
She hid under the quilt, quietly took out her cell phone and checked WeChat.
[Zhenzhen, why didn't you answer the phone? What happened? ]
【If you have something to say, tell me. Don’t handle it by yourself. 】
The temperature in the bed was getting higher and higher, the phone was covered with a layer of hazy mist, and the palms of my hands were wet.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on my body, the corners of my eyes were moist, and the words on the phone were a little blurry.
My nose began to feel sore, my heart trembled, and tears surged like a dam breaking.
Her calf was kicked, the force was neither heavy nor light, and Ye Zhenzhen rolled half a circle in the quilt.
"Ye Zhenzhen! Are you going to tell me or not?"