I heard that there is someone on the anchor

It's so quiet in the arena.

Zuo Weiwei's eyes were covered with blood, and the warm and sticky blood stained her hands and clothes, which could not be wiped off for the rest of her life.

She panted heavily like a drowning person struggling in the water, her lungs seemed to be pierced with a dagger, her breathing was full of blood, and the racket suddenly slipped from her palm, making a sound.

But Zuo Weiwei couldn't hear her, and the whole world gradually moved away from her... Both the 14-year-old and the 24-year-old were left in that dirty and dark Internet cafe, unable to get out.

She looked for Zuo disciple in a daze, and hoarsely called her brother, she said she was wrong, wrong.

Everyone froze in place, and the shocking change started when the racket in Zuo Weiwei's hand fell.

Zuo disciple's eyes changed, he dropped his beat and walked quickly around the net to the opponent.

Haifei noticed something strange and turned around, he saw Zuo Weiwei's silent tearful face, even though he had no feelings for Zuo Weiwei, his heart was shaken.

Her eyes were full of remorse, guilt and despair, and it was shocking to watch.

"Wei Wei, Wei Wei?" Zuo Tu anxiously shouted, holding Zuo Weiwei's shoulder.Her eyes had completely lost focus, and the left disciple heard her whisper, and his heart shrank.

Without hesitation, he hugged Zuo Weiwei by the waist and walked towards the rest room of the arena.

"Why, what's the matter?" Gao Lele asked blankly, they couldn't see Zuo Weiwei's face from the angle they sat, they could only see her losing the beat, and within a few seconds Zuo Tu rushed over from the opposite side with a serious face.

Baotou stared at the backs of the two leaving, he was a little uncertain, and didn't know how to say it, "That...she seems to be crying."

"Who is crying?" Gao Lele asked, and immediately realized, "Sister Zuo?"

Baotou looked at Haifei silently, turned his head and scratched his ears and said, "Oh, what about German orthopedics?"

The three were silent together, looking at Baotou with pity.

Baotou is confused: "I don't understand"

Hai Fei appeared behind him at some point: "I don't understand, tell me?"

"!" Baotou turned his head in a hurry, something bad happened yy Brother Hai didn't say anything, now he still sees things as big, Brother Hai must be very sad now, I am really inhuman... a villain.

The guilt in Baotou's heart was overwhelming.

"Brother Hai, are you okay?" Baotou asked cautiously.

Hai Fei put down the beat, "No." Nothing could be seen from his face.He glanced back, Zuo Tu had already walked into the rest room with Zuo Weiwei in his arms.

A medical term suddenly flashed in Haifei's mind—post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD), also known as delayed psychogenic response.

The four little ones beside him sat upright like quails, and Haifei was also silent.

Zhou Zeqi frowned, he didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he should be concerned about it.

"Sit here now, I'll take a look." Zhou Zeqi said.

in the lounge.

Zuo disciple was just about to put Zuo Weiwei down, when she almost lost her strength and said, "Brother, let me down."

Zuo disciple lowered her head, Zuo Weiwei's eyes had regained clarity, and there were still teardrops hanging on her curly long eyelashes.

"Don't cry, the false eyelashes are going to fall off." Zuo Tu's voice fell from the top of his head.

Zuo Weiwei hugged Zuo Tu's neck tightly, bit her mouth and cried while retorting, "This is real eyelashes."

It's good to be able to cry. Seeing her relaxed, Zuo Tuo's face softened and he hummed softly, then bent down and put her on the edge of the bench.

After Zuo Weiwei sat down, she couldn't help sobbing for a while before she raised her hand to wipe her tears, and looked at Zuo disciple pitifully with red eyes.

Zuo disciple soaked the towel in hot water and brought it in front of Zuo Weiwei.

"Don't use your hands, dirty. Wipe yourself."

Zuo Weiwei took the towel and pressed it on her face left and right, and looked up at her brother who was concerned about her with a cold face.

"Brother." She raised the corners of her mouth vigorously, but did not make a smile, so she patted the seat next to her and said in a low voice, "Brother, you sit too."

Zuo disciple looked at her for two seconds, and the pressure fell heavily on Zuo Weiwei's head, almost crying again.

Zuo Weiwei lowered her head, took a deep breath, and thought of an almost impossible thing.She raised her head, her lips were trembling slightly, but she kept her voice steady when she spoke, "Brother, that Haifei..." Was he someone present at that time.

After a long time, Zuo Weiwei finally heard Zuo disciple's almost inaudible sigh, "How can you tell?"

Zuo Weiwei lowered her eyelashes, it's been too long, she can't remember Hai Fei's appearance at that time, only a blurred back.

"I guessed randomly." Zuo Weiwei whispered, "Is it really him?"

Zuo Weiwei didn't believe in such a coincidence. For so many years, Zuo Tu couldn't remember Hai Fei's appearance no matter how good his memory was. Why was he so sure?

Zuo Tu paused, remembering that the student ID card was still outside, he said: "I picked up a student ID card before I entered the Internet cafe."

"Halfie's," he said.

"By chance, the aunt who took care of me in the hospital washed the clothes and found that the student ID had been brought all the way to the United States."

Afterwards, Zuo Tu did not return to China for nine years, and Hai Fei's student ID card was the only thing he brought over from China.

Zuo Tuo once felt disgusted with everything around him during the most painful period of rehabilitation.

His studies were interrupted, he couldn't write, he couldn't hold chopsticks, and a broken hand made his life a mess.

Zuo Tuo's mood became very unstable, indifferent and irritable, and he often took the initiative to apologize to the medical staff who took care of him after he calmed down.

Half a year later, the rigorous rehabilitation plan has paid off. Zuo Tuo's hand can hold some simple things, but even something as light as a pen can make him sweat profusely in pain.

Sometimes in quiet nights, Haifei's student ID card is used by Zuo disciples as something for "practice".

Rehabilitation is boring, Zuotu learned a lot of leisure activities during that time, playing the piano with one hand and painting with the left hand.

Sometimes when his left hand gets tired of drawing, he will try to use his right hand. At the beginning, he couldn’t draw the simplest straight line well, and then his right hand gradually replaced his left hand. The most photographed model in the portraits drawn by Zuo Tu - Hai Fei .

In the small photo, the position of every strand of Haifei's hair can be clearly remembered by the leftist.

With a special kind of "accompaniment", Haifei participated in the most difficult growth stage of Zuo Tuo's life.

"Then now..." Zuo Weiwei hesitated to speak, so why did my brother like Haifei.

Zuo Weiwei counted silently, Hai Fei's stick should have contributed.

The grace of a drop of water... a promise with your body.

Zuo Weiwei's face changed suddenly, the price for brother's repayment was too high.

No, you can't.

She bit her finger and thought.

Distracted?

Zuo apprentice looked at her for two seconds, patted the top of Zuo Weiwei's head, and said helplessly and warningly: "What are you thinking..."

Zuo Weiwei denied it in a panic: "No."

In fact, you don't have to sacrifice yourself.Brother, our family is rich, praise him, give him resources... sister-in-law, sister-in-law's words...

...Thinking about it carefully, Haifei is also a good candidate.

Good-looking, talented in games, very suitable for my brother...

Zuo Weiwei wavered shamefully.

His mind wandered openly.

Zuo disciple saw that Zuo Weiwei seemed to be healed, he glanced at her to make sure she was all right, and then said lightly: "Okay, then go out, cover your face, the makeup is messed up."

Zuo Weiwei came back to her senses, she only heard the last sentence, her make-up was all over, and then she watched Zuo Tu strode out of the lounge with nothing to do and a light back.

Zuo Weiwei: "..."

I was wrong, how can a person like brother be worthy of Haifei.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Zuo's past will be taken lightly and come to an end first.The theme of this article is still sweet.

I believe there is love at first sight in the world, but there is no such thing as unreasonable love.Maybe my writing is not good and the expression is not clear.

Everyone works hard and understands more, and the emotional line will continue behind.

Irresponsible Little Theater:

Zuo Tu took Hai Fei's little hand and put his student ID card in his palm, "Hai Hai, look, this is our token of love."

Suddenly, Zuo Weiwei came out and shouted loudly to Hai Fei: "Hello sister-in-law, long live sister-in-law."

Hai Fei: "..."