Thirty Never Forget (I)

Tang Song pushed open the door of the intensive care unit and went in. Tang Wei was lying silently on the bed, his handsome face was bloodless. Above his head was an IV bottle, with three bottles hanging. Now the first bottle was still halfway left, hanging in the air.

The instrument was beeping in the ward, flashing a dim light, which made people feel uneasy in such a night.

Tang Song sat down on the bedside, looked at him heavily, and took the data recorded by the nurse at the bedside to look at it.

Tang Wei's dry lips moved a few times. For some reason, his brows gradually frowned and looked extremely painful.

"Fourth brother." Tang Song quickly put down the things in his hand and called him. Glancing at the IV bottle above his head, "Is it too fast?"

He asked while slowing down the speed of the IV bottle.

However, the pain on his face never dissipated, and his pale lips trembled, as if he was saying something. Tang Song leaned over to his lips, and only heard a soft murmur:

"Shang Shang..."

The two words sounded like a call from the abyss, weak and ethereal, desperate and painful.

Tang Song felt a pain in his heart when he heard it.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "Brother, if you miss her so much, you might as well tell her everything."

Tang Wei seemed to be conscious, and his fingers moved when he heard this. Finally, he used his strength to move and press on the back of Tang Song's hand. Tang Song looked at him solemnly, and even in such a hot season, his fingers were still cold and without temperature.

Tang Wei's eyelashes moved, and he finally opened his eyes. His eyes did not look clear. His lips moved, and the voice he spoke was hoarse, but Tang Song still understood what he meant.

He didn't want Shang Shiyu to suffer with him.

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On the other side.

Shang Shiyu lay on the bed and had a dream.

In the dream, there was Tang Wei, and only him.

He was lying on a narrow bed, covered with a thin white sheet, suffering in the sea of ​​fire, calling her name again and again, in great pain. She wanted to get closer to him like crazy, but he pushed her away inch by inch, and rejected her again and again.

She stood helplessly outside the sea of ​​fire,

watching him suffer in despair, but there was no other way. She couldn't save him, and even didn't have the qualifications to share his pain.

Shang Shiyu was tortured by this nightmare. She shrank into a ball and trembled violently.

The pain was too deep, and she finally woke up in pain. She suddenly opened her eyes, staring at the dark night with lifeless eyes and breathing heavily. Her forehead and back were soaked with cold sweat. When she touched it, it was cold.

Fortunately, it was a dream.

It was just a false alarm.

However, this dream was too real. It was so real that even when she woke up, she couldn't help crying. The scenes in the dream made her dare not think about it again.

It doesn't matter, the old people say that dreams are the opposite.

Therefore, he will surely live a long and healthy life.

Shang Shiyu murmured, wiping away the tears from her eyes. It was late at night, but she was not sleepy at all. She lifted the blanket, got up, went out of the room and poured herself a glass of water.

At this point, the room was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. The figure of the man appeared more clearly in her mind at this time.

She said she would forget, but she could not forget it.

This person seemed to grow in her body and engraved into her bones. If she wanted to forget, she had to cut her flesh and bones.

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In the following days, Tang Wei stayed in the hospital. He underwent various examinations and took more medicine.

For a long time, he was drowsy and did not wake up much.

On the other side.

Shang Shiyu was still busy with her work and lived a dull life. She never called Tang Wei again, but she could not help but search for his news on the Internet at some point.

But apart from the fact that several actors in his film "The City of Amnesia" had finished filming, there was no other news.

More than two months passed in the blink of an eye. Summer left and autumn was approaching.

The alarm clock in the early morning broke the tranquility of autumn. Shang Shiyu reached out from the quilt, turned off the alarm clock, and got up without staying in the quilt for a second. In the past two months, her sleep quality was quite poor, and she was almost insomniac all night. She thought that if this continued and the situation did not improve, she might really have to go to the pharmacy to get some tranquilizers, or find a hypnotist.

After washing up, she didn't even have breakfast, and she carried her bag to go to the company. When passing the hall, she habitually glanced at the calendar.

Today is September 25th, and the lunar calendar is August 26th.

It's his birthday.

Shang Shiyu raised his finger and touched the numbers uncontrollably. The scene of giving him the tie clip on his birthday three years ago is still fresh in his memory.

How will he celebrate his birthday this year?

Will it be lively?

Will he still remember the scenes of his birthday three years ago like she did?

Thinking of this, Shang Shiyu's nose felt uncontrollably sour. However, the next moment, he laughed at himself, sniffed, and swallowed the bitterness.

Heh~ They are now real strangers, what is she still dreaming about? Moreover, Yunling must be there for his birthday this year. Why should he still remember her?

She took down the calendar and threw it into the trash can. Without staying for a moment, she opened the door and left the house.

Take a taxi and go to the company. When the car was about to arrive at the station, Shang Shiyu suddenly said: "Master, turn left in front and stop at a-cake cake shop."

"Oh, OK." The driver listened to her and turned the car left. After driving straight for about ten minutes, the car stopped at the cake shop.

Shang Shiyu looked at the big sign of a-cake in front of him and was a little distracted.

He didn't like sweets very much. The handmade cakes of this chain store were very good. He would only make an exception and eat a few bites.

"Miss, are you buying a birthday cake for your friend?" The clerk asked her with a smile, "You can come in and take a look. Today's birthday cake was just made by our master chef. It's very fresh."

Shang Shiyu came back to his senses and walked in. His eyes unconsciously swept over the exquisite birthday cakes in the freezer.

"Miss, what kind of cake do you want? For children or adults?" The other party asked enthusiastically.

"Give me a less sugar one, please."

"Any other special requests?"

"No."

"Okay, please wait." The clerk bent over to get the cake. Shang Shiyu suddenly felt a little dazed, not knowing why she bought this cake. Who was it for?

She turned the car around on impulse, and when she got here, she picked a less sugar cake that she didn't like very much.

Such an action seemed particularly ridiculous, as if she was possessed by a demon.