noffsinger Chapter 301 A Big Star Arrives, Little Brats, Stay Away (2)
Chapter 301 A Big Star Arrives, Little Brats, Stay Away (2)
Su Dingding returned Huo Yanchao's cotton-padded coat to him and swaggered over to hail a taxi and got in.
"Jia Shu!" Huo Yanchao was worried and chased after him.
“I’m allergic to men too.” Su Dingding looked at him coldly, closed the car door, and told the driver to drive off.
She didn't go back to the hospital, but went back to her residence.
Song Jiashu lived with Huo Yanchao. Their rented apartment was small, but it had the best music recording equipment.
Sitting on the sofa, Su Dingding was still somewhat bewildered.
She reflected on the original owner's short life of just over twenty years and realized that she was indeed a very unique and legendary figure.
She was raised as a boy by her adoptive mother when she was young, and she was frequently hospitalized for surgery, which led to her withdrawn and eccentric personality.
She would flip the table because the food was too spicy, and she would eat curry rice that she didn't like with tears in her eyes. She would not want to perform because she was looking at the clouds drifting in the sky, and she would play the drums for three hours for a performance that no one was watching, until she collapsed.
He has an extreme and mentally ill personality and could go crazy at any moment.
That's nothing compared to the fact that she was suffering from a wide range of illnesses, from mental to physical. Doctors were always worried that she wouldn't live to see tomorrow, but she bravely survived one crisis after another, enduring pain that most people couldn't bear, and using her life to fully express her love for rock and roll.
Of the money she earned, one-third went to medical treatment, one-third to music, and the remaining third was donated to charity.
You could say she has a kind soul and a bright vision for the future, but due to her physical condition and flamboyant personality, she can be quite wicked at times, making her seem unpleasant.
Su Dingding frowned when she inadvertently noticed the medical records on the coffee table and the medicines piled up underneath.
"Overwork-related circulatory insufficiency, myositis, tenosynovitis, ankylosing spondylitis, bipolar disorder, twilight phobia, severe gastric ulcer, neurasthenia..." Su Dingding took a deep breath, her heart seemed to skip a beat again.
The most serious ailment is heart disease. After multiple surgeries, as long as one doesn't do anything reckless, one can still live a long time.
But for the original owner, not courting death would have been worse than death.
The reason she was hospitalized this time is because she needs spinal surgery. The doctor said that if she doesn't have the surgery, she might have to use a wheelchair in the future.
Song Jiashu didn't want to have surgery. She hated the operating table, hated anesthesia, and hated the feeling of helplessness as she struggled on the edge of life and death.
It was this escape that led her to write her later masterpiece, "Where Does the Soul Return?"
After Su Dingding arrived, the man's body, which was in terrible condition, no longer needed to go to the hospital.
She will also thoroughly clean up those chaotic interpersonal relationships.
In this life, having one or two close friends is enough; there's no need to go to great lengths to please too many people.
If you have the talent, you won't lack a stage.
At least that's what Su Dingding thinks.
She picked up a lighter and set all the medical records on fire, bidding farewell to the sickly Song Jiashu of the past.
Huo Yanchao just happened to open the door at that moment and saw the burning medical records. He hurriedly walked over nervously.
"Jiashu, what are you doing?"
"It's not needed anymore." After saying that, Su Dingding threw the nearly burned medical record into the trash can, and then threw all the medicine in as well.
"Are you crazy?" Huo Yanchao poured a cup of water on him, but coughed because he was choked by the smoke.
Luna reached the door, panting, because she was a step slower due to the stairs.
She was also taken aback when she saw the smoke in the room.
"Jiashu, you're not thinking of setting yourself on fire, are you?" Luna rushed in. "This isn't like you at all. Even if the surgery fails, being in a wheelchair won't stop you from playing the drums. Have you forgotten what you said?"
Su Dingding looked up at them and said, "These are all misdiagnoses by the hospital. I don't need surgery at all. I'm not sick!"
"Jiashu, you're just fooling yourself!"
"Hurry up and come back to the hospital with me. Didn't you say you wanted to form a band with me?" Luna was almost in tears.
"Luna, you're Xiao Ke's girlfriend, is it appropriate for you to keep bothering me?" Su Dingding suddenly accused.
"I'm clinging to you?" Luna stared in astonishment.
They met at Xiao Ke's birthday party. That day, Luna saw Song Jiashu for the first time and was attracted by her unique temperament. She was the kind of girl who was particularly handsome and charming.
Xiao Ke got drunk and vomited all over her. Song Jiashu accompanied her to the bathroom to clean up. She took good care of her, and the two exchanged contact information and chatted every day. Luna could feel the subtle feelings between them.
She's had boyfriends and girlfriends, but Song Jiaoshu is definitely the most special one.
Luna likes Song Jiashu, and she believes that Song Jiashu likes her too.
Why has it suddenly become one-sided?
"Jiashu, are you afraid of being a burden to me?" Luna suddenly asked.
Su Dingding rolled her eyes. It wasn't her fault for being presumptuous; the original owner's previous expressions had been too explicit.
"I'm afraid you'll drag me down," Su Dingding said coldly. "Don't come looking for me again. I have a severe allergic reaction to your face now. I can't help but get irritable and want to hit someone whenever I see it!"
"Jiashu, I don't believe it." Luna cried pitifully and threw herself at Su Dingding.
Su Dingding kicked Luna away, then began to pant heavily, "Are you trying to kill me? I told you I'm allergic to you!"
Luna, clutching her stomach which had been kicked, sat on the ground and looked at Su Dingding in disbelief.
"You think you can get rid of me this way? Don't even dream about it! I'm going to stay with you!" Luna stood up, looking aggrieved, but determined to hug Su Dingding again.
This time, Su Dingding slapped Luna across the face in a fit of rage.
Luna felt half of her face go numb rapidly, her ears were ringing, and her mind went blank.
A warm stream poured down her nose; she wiped it, and her hand was covered in blood.
Su Dingding didn't even look at her. Instead, she grabbed her hand and shouted exaggeratedly, "I'm going to be killed! I touched her face! I can't keep this hand! I'm not going to have to have it amputated, am I...?"
"Song Jiashu!" Luna bit her lip, turned and ran out.
Huo Yanchao swallowed hard, took out a tissue, and handed it to Su Dingding.
"You deliberately?"
"Yeah, seeing her annoys me." Su Dingding took a tissue, wiped her hands, and then walked towards the refrigerator.
"You don't like her anymore?" Huo Yanchao found it strange.
“I only like myself and rock music.” Su Dingding took two cans of beer from the refrigerator.
"You can't drink alcohol," Huo Yanchao tried to stop him.
Su Dingding tossed him a can, then opened the remaining can of beer in his hand and took a big gulp.
"I control my own life."
Huo Yanchao sighed helplessly. Song Jiaoshu had always been like that, free and unrestrained.
But he was truly afraid that one day she would leave him without warning.
"I want to start a company, form a band, sign myself, and use my limited life to create infinite possibilities!" Su Dingding suddenly said.
Huo Yanchao laughed, "You have money?"
Su Dingding smiled at him, "I've already found an investor!"
Gangzi, who was in a daze, suddenly perked up. Could it be that he's going to make another cameo appearance?