Lin Shiwei's phone suddenly rang. The few of them were shocked and subconsciously took a step back. One of them quickly snatched Lin Shiwei's phone and hung up.
Lin Shiwei's legs were weak and she didn't have much strength to resist. " Stupid woman " Yu Fengcheng called again, but the call was immediately hung up. He called again and turned off the phone. Yu Fengcheng stood in the wind for a few seconds, then suddenly rushed to the alley where Lin Shiwei was. The alley was less than a hundred meters away from him, and he could vaguely hear Lin Shiwei's voice.
As expected, the one who was surrounded by the three hooligans was none other than Lin Shiwei. Yu Fengcheng shouted and rushed into the alley. He raised a few heavy punches and in the time it took to turn around, he had already knocked down two of them. One of them saw that things were not looking good and ran away. The remaining two were blocked by Yu Fengcheng in the alley, and the only thing they could hear was the sound of fists hitting their muscles.
"Wind City, Wind City, stop fighting." Lin Shiwei hugged him and stopped him. She was afraid that he would die. Although she was molested, she did not deserve to die.
Yu Fengcheng stopped and glared at the two of them before picking up Lin Shiwei's phone.
When they left the alley, they looked at the street lamp and saw that Yu Fengcheng's hand had been cut at some point in time, and blood was flowing out.
"Your hand." Lin Shiwei hurriedly checked. Yu Fengcheng avoided her gaze and folded his hands, saying lightly,"I'm fine."
" It's bleeding, it's bleeding..." Lin Shiwei had sobered up, but her mind was not clear. She kept repeating this sentence like she was talking nonsense. Tears ran down her face as she grabbed Yu Fengcheng's bleeding hand, wanting to touch it but hesitating.
"Don't cry." Yu Fengcheng raised an arm and pulled Lin Shiwei into his embrace. The night wind passed through the alley. Under the streetlights, the two shadows could not tell each other apart.
Yu Fengcheng hugged Lin Shiwei tightly and walked a few steps. Suddenly, he heard a clamor behind him. He turned around and saw the hooligans who had slipped away earlier leading a group of people over.
"It's him." The hooligan pointed at Yu Fengcheng and shouted.
A group of people quickly ran up and surrounded Yu Fengcheng and Lin Shiwei.
"Wind City." Lin Shiwei whispered," Stop fighting."”She was almost trembling.
Yu Fengcheng's eyes turned cold as he pulled Lin Shiwei behind him, trapping her between him and the wall.
A shadow flashed past Lin Shiwei's eyes. Yu Fengcheng had already started fighting with that group of people. He was fighting against ten people alone, but he was not at a disadvantage. His punches and kicks were powerful, and the person who was hit fell down for a while and could not stand up.
Lin Shiwei was anxious and called 110 in a panic.
"Wind City." Lin Shiwei shouted, only to see an iron rod as thick as an arm flying towards Yu Fengcheng's side. Yu Fengcheng had already noticed it and barely dodged it, so he sent a flying kick at the attacker, causing him to be unable to get up.
The hooligan from before noticed Lin Shiwei and grabbed her to leave. Lin Shiwei tried her best to escape but was restrained. The veins on Yu Fengcheng's forehead bulged. He turned around and kicked the hooligan away, keeping Lin Shiwei in his arms.
"Wind City." Lin Shiwei screamed. Yu Fengcheng twitched and was hit in the head. Blood quickly crawled along his temples to his face and slowly fell to the ground under Lin Shiwei's gaze.
"Wind City, Wind City." Lin Shiwei hugged his body that was sliding to the ground and was dragged to the ground. She called Yu Fengcheng's name over and over again, like a terminally ill patient.
Yu Fengcheng's last consciousness was on Lin Shiwei's pale face.
The hooligans looked like they were about to kill someone, so they all scattered like birds and beasts. The police arrived soon after and sent the unconscious Yu Fengcheng and the unconscious Lin Shiwei to the hospital. Lin Shiwei's mental state wasn't good enough to make a statement.
Yu Fengcheng felt like he had a very long dream. In the dream, the girl, Youya, was still a teenager. She smiled and told him that she loved him. They hugged each other affectionately. Not far away, a very familiar face was covered in tears. She looked very similar to Youya, but he knew very well that it was not Youya. For some reason, he felt his heart ache. After that face disappeared into the crowd, he felt that a part of his body was missing. He could hear the echo of loneliness in his heart, which was engraved into his body again and again...
Yu Fengcheng woke up in the middle of the night. The heater in the hospital was turned on, and a dim yellow light was placed above his head. This was a double room. On the other side of the bed lay an old man. His breathing was slow and depressed, and he was not sleeping peacefully.
Yu Fengcheng's consciousness gradually cleared and he realized that his head was hurting badly. He still remembered the scene from before.
Suddenly, something black beside him moved. Yu Fengcheng and Wei Wei looked up and found Lin Shiwei sleeping on the bed beside him.
Yu Fengcheng gently lifted the blanket and got out of bed. He wanted to carry Lin Shiwei to the bed, but the moment he touched her, she woke up in shock.
"Wind City?" Lin Shiwei woke up with sleepy eyes. There were two red marks on her forehead that were pressed by her clothes. It was funny, but Yu Fengcheng did not laugh.
"It's me." Yu Fengcheng whispered into her ear.
"You're awake." Lin Shiwei blinked and held his hand. Her eyes were as helpless and sincere as a child's.
"I'm awake." Yu Fengcheng said seriously, his hand brushing past the messy hair on her cheek.
"Go to bed." Yu Fengcheng said.
Lin Shiwei shook her head and gently pushed Yu Fengcheng, saying,"Go to sleep. Don't worry about me."
"I don't care about you," Yu Fengcheng chuckled. Go up."
Lin Shiwei insisted. Yu Fengcheng was helpless." I'll carry you up?”
"Cough, cough, cough." The old man on the bed beside him turned around and coughed.
Lin Shiwei put a finger on her lips and gestured alertly. Yu Fengcheng tilted his head and signaled Lin Shiwei to get on the bed with his eyes. Lin Shiwei couldn't persuade him, so she took off her shoes and quietly climbed onto the bed. Carefully lying on one side, he gently patted the other side with his hand to make Yu Fengcheng lie down.
Yu Fengcheng was also lying on his side on the bed, facing Lin Shiwei. The wound on his head was burning with smoke, and the person in front of him seemed to be able to relieve the pain. Lin Shiwei looked at him quietly for a long time. The two of them looked at each other in silence. There were thousands of words to say. If they didn't say it, it would pour out through their eyes. It was no less than the power of words, and it was even more profound and blazing than words.
Lin Shiwei leaned closer to Yu Fengcheng and buried her head in his chest. At the position closest to his heart, Lin Shiwei said,"I love you."
Yu Fengcheng heard it and answered Lin Shiwei with a strong heart. He suddenly remembered his dream before he woke up. He suddenly recognized the crying face in the dream.
Yu Fengcheng sighed softly and hugged the person in his arms tightly, feeling full and at ease.
It was a dreamless night. The first ray of light in the morning pushed open the tightly shut window.
"Cough, cough." The sound of coughing, which was getting heavier and heavier, woke Yu Fengcheng and Lin Shiwei up. Lin Shiwei opened her eyes and saw Shen Ziang's cynical face leaning against their bed to clear his throat.# Review: ** Time:09120183: 05PM #Special
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