Liu Feiyang sat here all night, all night.

Sometimes I looked up at the starry sky, sometimes I looked into the grass, and sometimes I was stunned to admire the surrounding trees. Finally, I muttered a few words, as if I was talking to the night wind. The lonely figure was under the gradually dimming street lights, which made people wonder if they were a fool.

He thought a lot, such as why there is love between men and women, why should one gather a man and a woman be combined into a unit, and why there is always a story at the end of the song. Until dawn, he saw the sanitation workers. It seemed that the old man and the aunt who were practicing in the morning saw the crowd of work passing by hurriedly.

The eyes were still so confused.

who I am?

Where am I?

Where am I going?

In the end, I didn't know that it was the kind-hearted person, or maybe he saw that he looked so pitiful, like a person who was hit by the decadent failure in his career, so he said to cheer in his ear. When Liu Feiyang recovered from his senses and wanted to pursue the owner of the voice, he found that there were only passers-by around, and even tourists taking photos with cameras appeared.

There is laughter and joy in my ears, and there is peace in the prosperous times.

He raised his head mechanically and found that the sun was particularly dazzling. He recovered from loneliness. He stood up from the bench and found that his legs were extremely sore and sneezing. He dragged his legs and sneezed while walking, as if he was swimming against the current, facing all the pedestrians.

It took me more than ten minutes to return to the hotel and enter the lobby. Two men in suits and ties came up with me. There was a hotel sign hanging in front of me. It was probably a senior management staff. I heard that he was here to ask if he was satisfied with the service. As soon as he heard them say a few words, Liu Feiyang waved his hand, without the desire to continue listening, and then passed by and continued to walk forward step by step.

The two managers turned their heads in a daze and looked at his staggering back, like an old man with a very old age. This made them unable to touch their minds. In their eyes, the man in front of them is a successful person, not just ordinary success. He should be happy and energetic. How could he be in such a posture?

It was not until the figure disappeared into the elevator that he reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and the questions in his heart continued.

Liu Feiyang came upstairs, and after turning the elevator on and off twice, he recovered. He walked out of the elevator, walked back to the room and stood at the door. He was stunned again, looking at the most luxurious presidential suite in the hotel. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could overlook the city. All the decorations were precious items. He even thought that even the cushions on the toilet were luxury brands, but why was there no popularity and deserted?

Suddenly I felt very lonely.

Don’t talk about people who can talk, there seems to be no one who can help you spend money.

After standing for more than ten minutes, he barely accepted his current situation. He walked to the rocking chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, sat down, and put a sauce-colored cashmere blanket on the armrest. He covered himself, then looked out the window and shook the rocking chair one by one.

When the sun shines brightly.

He was wondering what goals he had to live until now? He seemed to be not needed to make money. He would not bring such things in life or death. Besides, the money he earned had been spent in his lifetime.

When the sun sets.

The orange-red afterglow shone on his face, and he was thinking: How many decades can his life be? Fifty years, sixty years or seventy years, so why should the rest of the time be lived

?When a person who has no father or mother, no wife or child comes to this world naked. It seems that there is no such thing as a person who has nothing to do with the word "family" yet, will he leave naked on the day when he closes his eyes?

Qin Fang was sitting on the kang last time after "death", so if someone cried a few days later, some day in a few decades?

When lights appear outside the window.

He was also sitting in a rocking chair, and began to think about the problems he expressed when communicating with Shang Thief. There is a very fierce debate in the scientific community at present, that is, whether the parallel world exists, or whether there is another dimension of space, and there is a person who is exactly the same as himself, sitting in the same thing. If there is really, just like Liu'er Mihou and Sun Xingzhe, who is the real body and who is the prosthesis?

When midnight.

The lights of thousands of houses are gone, the weather is very bad, and it is drizzling. He looks at the raindrops and thinks, what have he done in his life, has been a fool in the grocery store, has shown his strength in the bar, has had romantic affairs in Huibei, and has always been in the limelight in Hailian. It is very brilliant now, and it will be even more brilliant in the future... But what can these bring to himself?

As he thought about it, he felt sleepy, closed his eyes and made a snoring sound. The rocking amplitude of the rocking chair was slowly slowing down until it finally stopped. A little light that came in from outside could only illuminate the piece of land in front of him. He was bathed in this faint light and continued to fall asleep.

He was covered with a wool blanket, calm and peaceful.

It was noon the next day when he woke up. To be precise, it should be the lunch break, because he saw people walking out in groups in the office building opposite. From this height, it looked like little ants crawling over the ground. He didn't move, couldn't feel tired, and felt hungry. He just felt like sitting like this, watching, it was very comfortable to sit still, and was willing to continue in this state.

The door made a slight noise. Two women in hotel uniforms walked in and saw someone in the room, sitting on a rocking chair. They became trembling and walked over to say sorry. After asking several times to clean the room, no one responded. They thought they were out, so they brought people to clean it. She was wearing a black uniform, tight skirt, black socks, black high heels, and her hair was tied up. She was beautiful and generous. She should have been a manager. She stood beside her and asked several times. Finally, her brows frowned slightly, feeling that Mr. Liu was not as sunny and arrogant as reported in the news, and she did not respond to herself at all.

I didn't dare to disturb too much, and then retreated.

Liu Feiyang also sat like he had never noticed that anyone had come.

the next day.

The hotel knocked on the door again to ask, but the result was the same. No one responded at all. In the afternoon, she walked in with the room card again. Seeing that Liu Feiyang was still in the same position as yesterday, she seemed to have never moved before, and suddenly felt a cold wind coming from behind. Looking at the figure, she rushed forward to ask without realizing it. She gritted her teeth and walked up to ask. When she walked to her side, she found that Liu Feiyang's lips had dried, with a layer of stiff skin on it, and her eyes were dull. It seemed that the lake surface that had not been ripped off for a long time was covered with a thick layer of dust. She was so scared that she lost her face, her face turned pale, and her legs were limp and she sat on the ground, looking at the slump in horror.

I thought the person had left.

If Liu Feiyang hadn't heard the sound and turned his head slowly, she would have thought that this person would have left.

Under Liu Feiyang's colorless eyes, she looked embarrassed and rolled out of the room, completely forgot about her image representing the hotel. She ran back to the office and kept patting her chest, comforting that everything she had just had was a dream, a dream.

After a half hour of slowing down.

Finally eased a little, and at the same time another problem came to my mind. I recalled the shadow sitting on the rocking chair. I hadn't moved for two days. Looking at the lips, it had been dripping water for two days. She thought in horror: Is this going to starve herself to death? If something happened to Liu Feiyang in this hotel, it would definitely cause a sensational social impact. Don't talk about herself, even the hotel would not be able to afford this responsibility.

Thinking of this, he quickly took out his phone and reported to the leader above.

The above attaches great importance to this matter.

In less than twenty minutes, several cars stopped at the door. A black car, the hotel leader and a white ambulance walked down. The people who walked down were carrying stretchers. Finally, the two people who ran down were stranded in the suburb factory. Wang Zizhu and Wu Sanzi, who were still stranded in the suburbs. They didn't know whether they should disband the people.

The hotel found Feiyang Group, and the group reported the matter to Hong Canhui. Hong Canhui tried to call Brother Yang, but no one answered. Only then did he believe this matter, and he quickly called the two of them.

The group hurried upstairs.

The moment I opened the door, I saw the figure directly opposite me. Everyone was excited. For some reason, the room seemed to be full of pessimism and decadence. The moment I opened the door, it made everyone feel as if they were ashamed, especially the shadow, which was too vicissitudes and too decadent, and was also very calm and extremely peaceful, just like an old man who had seen through everything in the world, was ready to pass away and bid farewell to the world...

Everyone who came in subconsciously slowed down.

Go closer to him little by little.

Wang Zizhu looked at Brother Yang's face and frowned slightly, thinking that if the hotel had not discovered it in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

He gently raised his hand and pulled out the hand that Liu Feiyang hid in the cashmere blanket and held it on his wrist. It was strange that this pulse only occurs without eating or drinking water for a long time, and it is also in line with the current situation. If this factor is eliminated, it is even smoother than a normal person...

Wu Sanqin walked around him twice, and some inexplicable things were developed inadvertently, such as aura... Wu Sanqin had been in the tomb for many years. He said bluntly that when he entered the hospital and walked around the high-risk ward, he could tell exactly who would go at what time... and now, he didn't notice any abnormalities.

Finally, the two looked at each other and had to take off the wool blanket. The two carefully lifted Liu Feiyang up and put it on the stretcher. It was strange that Liu Feiyang did not say a word during the whole process, without any resistance, and his eyes were still open and looking ahead, as if he was a person thinking heavily...

Carrying a stretcher, he went downstairs, sent an ambulance to get an drip, and came to the hospital smoothly on the way. A group of local experts from various departments had occupied the entrance of the hospital. Liu Feiyang was sent to the ward. A group of people surrounded the bed to observe, which took half an hour. He went back to the meeting for half an hour to discuss, and asked Wang Zizhu and Wu Sanqin for nearly an hour.

Finally, a psychology expert gave a diagnosis: Bipolar disorder!

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