Love Is the Ultimate Torture

The lotus pond in the old house is shrouded in mist, and Chinese Valentine's Day is playing by the pond. "Duoduo, come here." Qixi saw him and called his name. On one side, he moved backwards. Ziyong wanted to call her, but his voice was so low that he couldn't hear her. He wanted to run over, but a pain in his legs stopped him in place. He waved to her, but he couldn't raise his hand. When Ziyong lowered his head to look at his hands, when he raised his eyes again, Qixi was gone. He suddenly opened his eyes, and it was that dream again. It has been 2 years since the day I woke up from a serious injury, and the same dream repeats itself every night. He supported his body with his right hand, sat up hard, turned on the desk lamp, and saw that the hands of the watch pointed to 2:32 in the morning, thinking about how to survive this sleepless night. . Probably when he had just fallen asleep, he pressed on the left side, and the left residual limb became numb in waves. Ziyong leaned on the bedside and pressed back and forth on the left residual limb with his right hand. At this time, there was severe pain in the toes of both feet. Ziyong looked at the two empty trouser legs and felt the phantom limb pain attack again. "It's almost time. The company is on track and the Chinese Valentine's Day record will be released soon. It's time to leave." "Qixi will never know that leaving you is the only way for my brother to love you." When Ziyong thought like this, his eyes were filled with perseverance. At that moment I felt no pain in my stump. Ziyong raised his upper body and tried, but he didn't have the strength to move to the wheelchair. He picked up the phone and pressed the No. 6 Button to dial, "Dawei, lend me a cigarette." While waiting for Dawei, Ziyong looked at his mobile phone. There was a lotus flower attached to the No. 1 Button, which was posted on Qixi Festival. His thumb was stroking the little flower and he wanted to press it, "Just indulge for once.". Conception: