The world stops for 100 seconds

Chapter 10

short story BL novel world stop for 100 seconds

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one,

In the fall of Yang Ou's third year of high school, his father left him.

He didn't go to the hospital immediately when he was notified, but walked around the school blankly.

When he came back to his senses, he arrived at the hospital.

What he knew was that the perpetrator was driving too fast and the driver was unable to dodge, and both of them died on the spot.

What made passers-by cry was that when the god of death approached, the mother sitting in the back seat hugged the young sister, and the father protected the mother.

However, of the two people my father guarded with all his life, one became a vegetative state, while the other remained silent.

That autumn, he sat in the autumn leaves and ended his innocent love.

two,

The younger sister’s post-traumatic stress disorder made her autistic and afraid to communicate with others. She often curled up in the corner of the bed, looking at herself with a pale face and fear.

She is afraid of all red, it will drive her crazy, and her crying is like self-mutilation.

Yang Ou hugged her shivering body at night, covering her eyes with his hands over and over again.But she still refused to close her eyes.

He spent money to find one psychologist after another, even a psychiatrist.

When the younger sister was well, she hugged herself without saying a word, as quietly as if she had died, if she hadn't opened her eyes.When it's bad, it could be the occasional bang, or the screeching of a car horn, or... red stuff, and she'll start going crazy.

In this situation, it is natural that he can no longer go to school. Yang Ou took her silently to take care of his mother, and kept her in the hospital, squeezing everything to improve his study progress.

He can't give up his studies, otherwise, they will have no way to survive.

three,

At the beginning, I hired a nurse to take care of my mother, and a nanny to take care of my sister.

However, when the daily expenditure figures appeared, he finally realized that the compensation for the accident would not last long.

He started looking for work again in his mother, sister, life, school, and family.

Selling the house still cannot change the status quo.

He called and talked to his mother over and over again, but his mother still had her eyes closed.

He was exhausted, but he still had to stand.

The younger sister finally recovered after a year, but after these things, her personality still changed slightly.However, after a car accident, this is already the best result.

The younger sister started to go to school, and the mother was diagnosed as a vegetative state.

My sister recovered from her illness, and my mother was lying on the bed.

Fortunately, the father is gone, but they are still there.

four,

As a minor and a student, he would not want a regular place, so he did all kinds of jobs he could find, dishwasher, bar waiter, construction site...

He owed a lot of money, a lot of money.There are so many friends and relatives of parents that they are no longer willing to lend them.So what, he could do more work.

What he didn't know was that while he was busy making a living, Fang Yu was trying every means to stay away from him and avoid him.

If he knew, he would laugh out loud.

Except for the compulsory courses, he is almost not in school, but his grades are still excellent. It seems that the burden of life has not crushed him, it just makes him busy and take less rest.More knowledge, less ignorance.

Fives,

The mother still didn't wake up in the end, she still left him and them.

However, he didn't have time to be sad and sad, with one debt after another, he became anxious, so anxious that he wanted to cry in despair.

At that time, my sister was holding his hand. Her hand was small, white and beautiful. He even worried that the roughness of his palm would rub off her skin.

He didn't cry, he just smiled and said to his sister: "My sister is good. Mom misses Dad. From now on... I will only have you."

The younger sister looked at him silently, without speaking.

In the autumn of his junior year, his mother silently left him forever.

They also continued their lives in silence.

six,

That's all, it seems that these years of life can be summed up in a few pages.

Yang Ou stared at the dim yellow light above his head, a little dizzy.

He thought of Yang Ou's smile, and the seriousness that flickered under the joke that moved him.

So many years of loneliness and haste, if not for my sister...

He closed his eyes, letting his thoughts drowsy.

"Ayang..."

He looked up blankly, "What's the matter?"

The man smiled and pointed down, "Look, the world has stopped."

He looked in the direction he pointed suspiciously.

A lot of people, a lot of people, they are sleeping with their eyes closed.

The clock on the square is fixed at twelve o'clock

Yang Ou turned his head to look at Yang Ou, "You..."

"I like you."

Yang Ou opened his eyes, he was stung by the light and burst into tears, he closed his eyes, his head ached.

After turning off the light, Yang Ou's smile just now seems to be still in front of his eyes.

Seven,

"Ayang? What's wrong with you?" Yang Ou looked at someone who was not in good spirits and asked.

Yang Ou closed his eyes and touched his head, "Headache."

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Yang Ou moved the dishes to Yang Ou's side.

Yang Ou gave him a strange look, "Yes."

"What are you thinking about and can't sleep well? You look ugly."

"Think about the past."

"Oh." Yang Ou stopped talking and lowered his head to eat.

Yang Ou supported his head and lost his appetite.

Yang Ou looked up at him, and moved the vegetables to his side again, Yang Ou sighed, "Don't move, if you move the boss on the ground, you will be called to lose money."

"Then you should eat."

"I do not want to eat."

"I don't want to eat, I don't have an appetite, don't cry if you have a stomach problem!" Yang Ou couldn't bear to pile up vegetables in his bowl. "I said you have such a severe stomach problem, why don't you know how to take good care of yourself?"

"It's okay, just find someone to take care of it in the future."

Yang Ou paused, glanced at the listless person, and lowered his head to eat.

Eight,

Winter is coming, it's freezing cold.

However, due to the greenhouse effect in recent years, it has not been cold for a long time.

Walking in the cold wind, Yang Ou shivered unconsciously, and then yawned again.

"Cold?"

"kind of."

A familiar conversation.

Yang Ou was silent, and handed over a hot water bottle.

Yang Ou looked at it and smiled, "I'll go, you carry a hot water bottle when you walk, is it that cold? Ha... Also, a big man is not afraid of being laughed at with a hot water bottle."

Yang Ou raised the corners of his lips indifferently, "That means they have never seen the world."

"Hehe..." Yang Ou stretched out his hand, and when the warmth was close to his palm, Yang Ou felt the back of his hand being icy cold, the man looked forward and smiled, "This way, it won't be cold anymore."

Yang Ou unconsciously followed with a smile, with a smile in his eyes, and a coquettish light flickered in his eyes.

Walking all the way, the two hands slowly clenched, warming each other.