wine is character

"He beat you?" Mu Su asked gossipingly, Ke Cheng shrugged his shoulders, "But he beat others for me, some provoked troubles, I was naturally powerless, Qingfeng helped me beat back of."

"I beat myself up when I messed up, why should he help you?" Seeing that Ke Cheng was almost drunk, Mu Su took down the thermos bucket, "Stomach bleeding can even happen to him on the road, I don't know if it is He owes you."

Mu Su's unintentional words just hit his heart, the smile on the corner of Ke Cheng's mouth was a little stiff, and he said "I didn't mean it."

Just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door behind him, and a boy in a white sweatshirt stood at the door.

"Are you here to visit?" Mu Su hadn't seen Tan Ling for a long time, and thought he was here to visit Ke Cheng who was hospitalized.But looking back at the content of the chat with Qingfeng yesterday, whether the two broke up or not, then should he invite Tan Ling in, if the two get back together, Qingfeng should be sad again.The child frowned and thought, very distressed, even though this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Everyone is almost well, so you just came to visit." Mu Su's questioning posture caused Tan Ling to tap his forehead, "When did you two get so close?"

"When did you bother to be so mean?" A sentence was thrown out, and the forced smiles of the two people were instantly broken. Only then did Mu Su realize that his guess was almost inseparable. The two really broke up. There is no need to be sad, but in a blink of an eye, Mu Su felt that this did not seem to be in line with the direction of his heart, which was weird.

"What is the reason for being hospitalized?" Tan Ling insisted on finding a topic, and Mu Su deliberately exaggerated his illness, "It's okay, I just cut off a stomach yesterday." Tan Ling was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Ke Cheng snorted and turned his head away, "It's just stomach bleeding, he scared you."

Tan Ling smiled, and looked at Musu, "Why are you so bad, I only blamed you once, and every time we meet, you have to play tricks on me." He stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Musu's nose vigorously "You are really disgusting."

"Tch, don't you remember how big my heart is? Don't say it once, I can remember half of your life half the time." He said and patted off Tan Ling's hand that was twisting his nose, and gently rubbed the "wait for the breeze to blow" When we came back from the hot water, we went to eat, and I will leave this person to you, don't let Qingfeng take care of everything, and don't pay him."

After finishing speaking, Mu Su turned around and left the ward, leaving Ke Cheng and Tan Ling behind, looking at each other awkwardly, coughed twice, and Tan Ling was even more uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Ke Cheng kept looking at him tenderly, as if waiting for him to speak first.

"Aren't you drinking too much again?" Tan Ling didn't dare to meet Ke Cheng's gaze, "Don't ruin yourself if anything happens. If you drink up your stomach, you won't have time to regret it later."

"You talk to me really well." Ke Cheng didn't notice it at first, and always thought that Tan Ling was that polite, but he didn't realize until just now that his distance from people is not as far as he imagined. Is that why you are not so gentle?"

"I have always regarded you as a like-minded friend, and I appreciate your uniqueness, your talent, and your courage, but..." Tan Ling's hesitation completely made Ke Cheng no longer have any expectations, "But I can't do my best Is it your friend?" He knew Tan Ling's answer, and Tan Ling always gave him only such an answer.

"Feel sorry……"

"I'm sorry, I never thought about being friends with you from the beginning to the end. All I want is an answer. If the answer is not what I want, there is no need for us to continue." Ke Cheng's fingers clenched Holding the quilt tightly, "Tan Ling, your biggest advantage is that you are kind to everyone, and your biggest shortcoming is that you are so kind to everyone."

"What's the use of appreciation, my maverick, my talent? That kid named Musu is mischievous, arrogant and surly, but you give him a different attitude. Is it appreciation? Is this the so-called 'inflation', Your appreciation doesn't have much value."

"I..." Tan Ling was a little confused, but he was ordered to leave. When he was about to leave, he saw Ke Cheng's pale face and was in great pain. "What's wrong with you?"

When Qingfeng returned to the ward with the hot water, he saw Tan Ling inside, so he put the hot water aside, and was going to take a stroll outside, and wait until the people left before going in. He really didn't want to see those people who didn't care All in one room.

Walking on the lawn of the hospital, looking at the patients basking in the sun on the lawn, several children were still chasing and playing on it.

"Hee hee..." A little boy who was only as high as Qingfeng's thigh was chasing a ball, and accidentally bumped into his leg. Thanks to Qingfeng for holding it up.

Qingfeng walked a few steps to pick up the ball, knelt down and handed it to the little boy. The little boy yelled "Thank you brother." Then he ran towards the center of the lawn with the ball in his arms.

"You, drink less alcohol in the future, and look at the high index in the physical examination report." A woman's voice came from behind, thinking that the wife of some family is talking about her husband's three highs again.

"Oh, just a little bit, it's inevitable to have some entertainment in the business world." The man kept answering yes and yes, and excused himself from time to time.

The little boy's ball rolled towards this side again, and Qingfeng stretched out his legs to block it. The little boy was about to chase it, but the ball rolled to the other side of Qingfeng, and the child had a great time chasing it.

With a sudden push, the little boy pushed the ball out of the range of Qingfeng's control, dribbling the ball and almost bumping into the person walking behind him. Xin Deqingfeng quickly picked up the person and hugged him in his arms, "It's okay..." Softly coaxing the child in her arms.

The ball was picked up and handed over, and when I looked up, my eyes met, Tan Xianqi and his wife were standing side by side, and some accidents saw Qingfeng in the hospital.

Just as he was about to speak, he was afraid of something, so he just handed the ball back.

Qingfeng glanced lightly at the woman next to her, she was very elegantly dressed but it was not difficult to see the nobility shown by this outfit, but she quickly moved away, took the ball, hugged the child, turned and left.

"Honey, what's the matter?" Lin Qiaohui straightened Tan Xianqi's clothes, "Do you know that child?"

"Where's Ling'er, where did you go to play again?" Tan Xianqi changed the topic incomprehensibly, but he wondered why Qingfeng appeared here, could it be that he was sick, and why Lao Fu didn't mention it to him.

"He said that he met a friend who was sick and went to visit him in the hospital, and told us not to wait for him." Lin Qiaohui took Tan Xianqi to another road. The path here is secluded, and I unconsciously felt it while walking." We haven't walked this way for many years, and we were walking on a very quiet path back then, and there was no Ling'er at that time."

"Yeah..." At that time, they went to secluded places when they were in love, because they were afraid of being seen by others. Later, they chose a corner with no one because of their underground love.

"Qiaohui, you...do you still remember Qingfeng?" The picture in Tan Xianqi's mind still stayed on the grassland, the boy playing with the child.