A hallucination appeared in front of him, a white ceiling with endless gray falling.

Grinding her trembling back molars, Jiang Haoyue hoarse her voice, and her voice was broken and broken.

"Chen Lu... said something about you, do you know?"

"She said, you are an incurable tumor."

Jiang Yi, who was curled up in a ball, twitched slightly in his back when he heard the woman's name.

"Do you remember why she left you in the first place?"

Jiang Haoyue's words stabbed Jiang Yi one by one.

He slowly regained his sense of pain.

"You go to loan sharks to gamble and have fun, and they smashed her shop. Then she sold her shop and paid you off the debt. After that, our home was destroyed."

"Now, you don't have a wife, and your disabled son is left to pay your debts."

- That's all.

Jiang Haoyue's heart was cold, and she didn't want to say a word.

Tears flowed from Jiang Yi's turbid eyes.

His appearance is no longer young, an old face full of vicissitudes, full of wrinkles.

But the way he was sad was no different from the one in his stunned youth—the same useless, the same embarrassed, the same overwhelmed.

"Your mother, she..."

Jiang Yi choked and choked, and finally finished speaking.

"She gave birth to someone else's child."

His hand scratched his hair, his expression was both ecstasy and pain, and he had already fallen into madness.

"I can't help it, what can I do. If I have money, she might come back? Only with money is the possibility of a comeback. What if I win the bet..."

Jiang Haoyue was in a cold sweat, waiting for the pain to ease on its own.

Jiang Yi's tears and what he said failed to arouse the slightest reaction from him.

He closed his eyes expressionlessly.

Then, don't know if he fell asleep or passed out.

He lost consciousness.

...

Jiang Haoyue was woken up by a string of phone rings.

He opened his eyes, still lying on the previous floor.

The house was in a mess, Jiang Yi disappeared.

The phone rang patiently. He didn't intend to pick it up at first, it rang until he hung up, and soon after, another call came.

Lu Miao went to see the sea there with relatives in the countryside.

Said to see the sea, in fact, it was just a drop in. They mainly came to the morning market by the sea to buy New Year's goods.

When the adults were shopping, she went to the public phone booth and called Jiang Haoyue.

The phone rang for a long time, and she expected that he would not answer, but she was still reluctant to put down the phone.

Who knows, the next second, the monotonous beep disappeared.

"Hello? Hello!" Lu Miao held the microphone and jumped excitedly: "Jiang Haoyue?"

"Lu Miao."

Across the noisy current, his voice called out her name.

"Wow! Jiang Haoyue! You finally answered the phone! Where have you been playing these days? Jiang Haoyue, are you so happy that you forgot about me after the festival? See if I go back and take care of you! You don't answer Phone, I'm so worried about you."

She ran her fingers around the phone line and scolded him like a bean.

He didn't speak.

"Okay, you'll be fine. I didn't call to scold you, hum."

Knowing that Jiang Haoyue was safe, the generous Lu Miao immediately turned the page, not pursuing him and ignoring his own affairs.

These days, she had a load of words to tell him.

"How did you spend the New Year? We have a lot of fun here. It would be nice if you were here."

"I went to our ancestral temple, burned incense and worshipped the patron saint of our family; we set off fireworks and firecrackers here, which are not on the same level as those in the city. That's really wild. It's not me, Jiang Haoyue, we used to The ones you see are all pediatrics. You must come here to see if you have a chance. The fireworks are so grand that the whole sky is lit up. Also, I have eaten a lot of delicious food these days, and I will bring you some delicious food. Come back with some specialties."

After saying a long list of words, she specially reserved time for Jiang Haoyue to speak.

He replied flatly, "Yeah."

"Just one? Jiang Haoyue, you really hate it!"

"By the way, I'm at the beach now. We can't see the sea in our city. The sea is so beautiful. I'll let you hear the sound of the waves."

Lu Miao handed the microphone to the direction of the sea.

"Hey, that seems a little far away, can you hear me?"

Jiang Haoyue held the microphone tightly and lay on her side on the floor.

"I can hear a little bit," he said.

Lu Miao smiled happily.

Looking at the vast sea, the worries of several days were finally calmed down.

"Our sea here is green."

She looked at the sea, slowed her voice, and described to him.

"The waves piled up, twisted into balls of white foam, and piled up to the beach."

Jiang Haoyue closed her eyes and imagined what kind of sea it was.

"The sea breeze is piercing in winter, but there is the sun, and the sun is warm when it comes out."

"The sun shines on the sea, like a handful of sparkling sequins, and every drop of water is sparkling."

He seemed to be free from everything, and flew to her side in a fluttering way, standing by the phone booth, looking at the sea with her.

"The smell of the wind is a strange sea smell, salty; it seems to be able to rub salt particles when it blows across the cheeks."

"A gray-white seabird, landed on the sea, lightly, then spread its wings and flew to the sky."

"The white clouds are dyed golden yellow by the sun and drift slowly in the sky. You can't see the end of the sea, nor the end of the sky."

"It's beautiful."