On the Mortal Path of the Protagonist

The elevator showed the 24th floor, Wen Zichun stepped out of the elevator, and was a little surprised to find that there was a person lying there at the door of his house.She was a little surprised and looked at the house number in front again, "118" was indeed her home.

While Wen Zichun was hesitating, the person who fell at the door sighed for a while, then turned around, revealing her face.She is a very beautiful woman with heavy makeup on her face, reminding him of a person in his memory in a trance, such a strange and familiar face again, and it seems that there is no need to entangle her anymore, the wind is light and the clouds are calm .

Long time no see, Su Zixuan.Wen Zichun read silently in his heart, every word seemed to travel through time.

Suddenly a cell phone rang, disrupting Wen Zichun's thoughts.

"In September, in the damp compartment, you look out the window..."

"Zichun, I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow, don't forget to sleep!" A capable Yujie voice came from the other end, with a little joy.

"Yeah." Wen Zichun replied habitually, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, Bai Bai, go to bed early."

"in vain."

Wen Zichun didn't hang up the phone until the beep sounded from the opposite side, looked at the dimmed screen for a long time, then took a deep breath, put the phone back in his pocket, approached the woman, and according to the woman's past habits, she really The wallet was found in the mezzanine of the small bag, but there was no mobile phone or keys.

She continued to look through the wallet helplessly, hoping to find some useful information. As soon as she opened it, she saw a photo, in which was Su Zixuan and a child with a bright smile. The background was a sea of ​​purple flowers and a large area of ​​sunshine. .

She looks very beautiful, Su Zixuan's fair face seems to have never changed many years ago, without a trace of aging, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised in the photo, and there is a shallow dimple looming on the left.

Wen Zichun looked at the photo in a daze for a while, and involuntarily put his fingers on the woman's face, which seemed to have never changed.

"Hmm~, who are you?" Su Zixuan next to him suddenly made a voice that startled Wen Zichun, and quickly put the wallet back into the bag to look at Su Zixuan, only to find that Su Zixuan just muttered a few words and fell asleep again .

Wen Zichun, who was a little frightened, squatted beside him and observed for a while, and found that Su Zixuan was really drunk and did not move. Looking at the bag full of useless things, she helped the woman up helplessly.

"Really, what are you doing to scare people if you have nothing to do?" Wen Zichun couldn't help but slander, "But I'm afraid of something, obviously I'm doing something good and not a bad thing."

He put Su Zixuan's hand on his shoulders, put his arms around her waist, skillfully pressed the password of the door to open the door, and brought the person in.

"The sofa is for you to sleep on, but it would be nice not to let you sleep on the floor."

Wen Zichun originally wanted to harden his mind and put the woman on the sofa and go to bed by himself.He just put Su Zixuan down and stood beside him worriedly, seeing her tossing and turning was upset, and finally he carried her into his bedroom.

"Really, it's so unsteady to sleep, share half of your bed, or kick you down." Wen Zichun babbled to the air for a long time, then turned and left.

Then he put a basin of water and some make-up removers by the bed, yawned, and said: "Being a woman is troublesome, and I have to make up and remove make-up, it's really hard for me."

The movements of the hands greeted Su Zixuan's face unambiguously, and the hands that had been undergoing surgery for many years were pale, as if protruding from an ancient tomb.

"This skin is so good, it doesn't look like an old person anymore." Wen Zichun couldn't help sighing when she saw that there was no acne or dull face after removing makeup. From her doctor's point of view, very healthy.

After finishing a whole set of makeup removal, Wen Zichun took off Su Zixuan's underwear with a sigh of relief, looked at his satisfactory work, and took the things back to the bathroom.

Struggling helplessly, his blurred eyes took a shower, changed his clothes, and lay down on the other side of the bed to sleep. What Wen Zichun thought vaguely at the end was, no matter what, you can't wrong yourself, can you?So why do you want to learn from those so-called gentlemen to sleep on the sofa and give her a bed? You should thank my great kindness.Wen Zichun thought about it, and moved a little towards Su Zixuan, not to wrong himself.

Because she was so tired during the day, Wen Zichun fell asleep quickly, the breathing of the two of them intertwined shallowly in the dark, and the sound of the clock ticking kept ringing.

No matter how tired I am, the five o'clock biological clock wakes Wen Zichun up on time, lying flat on the bed, staring at the broken lamp on the ceiling, waiting for the first drop of normal saline in the morning.I habitually open my eyes and shed tears, even though I am a doctor, I don't know why.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Wen Zichun got up softly. She didn't forget that there was another person sleeping beside her. She tiptoed out of bed and turned around to see Su Zixuan's sleeping face. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked for clothes in the closet.

In the twilight of the morning, she took off her bathrobe and put on plain clothes without any hesitation. There are delicate lines on her thin body, and it can be seen that she is a person who exercises regularly.

Today is Sunday, Wen Zichun does not need to go to the hospital, although this kind of vacation can be broken at any time because of a phone call, and then I heard the director say, "Hello, Zichun? Come to the hospital quickly, there is an urgent operation here..."

Wen Zichun laughed out loud thinking about it, and took his own cup and toothbrush to the bathroom in the hall to wash up with ease.

Su Zixuan on the bed inadvertently turned over again, facing the door.

It was still too early to wake up, it was only 05:30 after washing, Wen Zichun sat on the sofa in the living room, hugging the chinchilla a little bored, staring blankly at the LCD TV that was not turned on in front of him.

It's better to sleep!As soon as this idea popped into Wen Zichun's mind, his body fell limply on the sofa, the chinchilla was still hugged tightly on his stomach, and Wen Zichun's somewhat thin body was covered by his chubby figure.

I don't know how long it took, the curtains fluttered, bringing circles of light, and the room was alternately bright and dark.

The familiar ringtone of the mobile phone rang for a long time in Wen Zichun's sleep, making her frown, and then, as if awakened suddenly, the ringtone of the mobile phone became clear in her mind.She fumbled for the phone with her hands, as if it was just beside her, but she couldn't find it.

Instead, something was wrong when he touched his clothes, and continued to touch his phone without thinking too much. After getting the phone, the ringtone was cut off. The glaring light on the phone screen brought Wen Zichun back to his senses. Seeing that it was only past six o'clock, he was about to put down the phone and go to sleep again , turned sideways to lie down, but saw a person lying beside him.

Wen Zichun looked at Su Zixuan who was curled up and squeezed hard on the edge of the sofa, and sighed helplessly.She no longer wanted to worry about why Su Zixuan appeared on the sofa, she half supported her body, and stretched out with one hand to pick him up and put him away, the appearance of about to fall was really worrying.

With a click, the door was opened at this moment.Wen Zichun looked over with some doubts, and saw Liang Hanqing who was holding the key and breakfast in his hand, his heart was suddenly flustered, Su Zixuan didn't catch it, and rolled off the sofa directly.

The plop scared Wen Zichun back to her senses. She smiled and waved her hands to Liang Hanqing who was standing at the door and said, "I just dragged her in because I saw her passed out at my door yesterday."

The plop scared Wen Zichun back to her senses. She smiled and waved her hands to Liang Hanqing who was standing at the door and said, "I just dragged her in because I saw her passed out at my door yesterday."

Liang Hanqing seemed to accept Wen Zichun's words, and walked in slowly, his surprised expression faded to a smile, and only then did he reveal a man standing behind him.

"Hey, who is he?" Wen Zichun asked with some doubts.

Su Zixuan who fell to the ground stood up slowly while everyone was ignoring him, patted and straightened his skirt, and then walked to the bathroom.Wen Zichun thought that if he was not the owner of this place, he might think that Su Zixuan was the woman, so casual and leisurely.

Liang Hanqing put on her own exclusive little sheep slippers, then walked in and put down the breakfast in her hand, she said while arranging things, "A person who came to find a wife."

The indifference in his tone made Wen Zichun ring the alarm. He smiled and showed his big white teeth. He looked helplessly at Liang Hanqing, who was working hard, and said, "That woman really passed out at my door, and she had no choice but to bring her in." of."

As for the man at the door, Wen Zichun didn't really want to talk to him, but he turned his head to look at the man and said, "Come in for a meeting? There are disposable shoe covers over there, take it yourself."

After Wen Zichun finished speaking, he continued to look at Liang Hanqing, and without being too dirty, he directly picked up a small steamed bun with his hands and blew it into his mouth, opening his mouth so hot that he breathed out.

Liang Hanqing said angrily, "It's a shame that you are still a doctor. If you don't pay attention to hygiene, you will be scalded to death."

Swallowing what was in his mouth desperately, Wen Zichun smiled and secretly took a small steamed bun, then handed it to Liang Hanqing's mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm not doing anything clean, I'm not sick after eating, besides, I This room will be disinfected by you, my lord, every few days."

Liang Hanqing stopped his work and glanced at Wen Zichun.

"It's not hot, eat it." Wen Zichun said meanly without paying attention to the contemptuous eyes.

Liang Hanqing took Wen Zichun's fingers and tentatively bit off the steamed buns. Sometimes she touched Wen Zichun's fingers inadvertently, and she moved away quietly, her ears turning red.

The man at the door did not know when he came in, so he stood opposite the coffee table, and when Wen Zichun finished feeding the steamed buns and looked over, the boy in a suit and leather shoes took out a black and gold business card from his pocket and handed it over: "Hello , I am Qian Botong."

Wen Zichun took it and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Wen Zichun, I'm a small doctor, I'm sorry I didn't print a business card."

"Well, it's okay." Qian Botong said with a polite smile, but Wen Zichun could sense his displeasure from his tone.

Wen Zichun, who didn't care at all, put the business card in his hand in the storage box of the coffee table, then looked at Qian Botong and said, "Sit down, your wife is probably still washing up."

Wen Zichun suddenly slapped his thigh, got up quickly and walked towards the bathroom, his long legs flashed by, and after a while, there was no figure, only Wen Zichun's voice was heard, "I forgot to prepare her washing things."

Liang Hanqing looked up at Wen Zichun's reckless look and shook his head, then sat on the sofa and picked up an economic magazine and flipped through it.

Qian Botong was not annoyed by being ignored, and sat on the sofa on the other side, crossing his legs, his fingers kept tapping, and the diamond ring on his index finger shone slightly.

He ran to the room and took out the toiletries prepared for the guests, then stacked up the things in his hands and walked quickly to the bathroom and said, "These are..."

Wen Zichun stood there blankly and looked at Su Zixuan who was brushing his teeth seriously, and ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past in his heart.

The ends of Su Zi's twirling hair were sticking slightly wet to her fair forehead, and all her hair was clipped to reveal her fair and slender neck, but these were not the point.The important point is that the bath towel around Su Zixuan's body is Wen Zichun's private use, the toothbrush he is using is Wen Zichun's, and the slippers are Wen Zichun's favorite big bad wolf.

After Su Zixuan cleaned up the foam in his mouth, he turned on the faucet, splashed a handful of water on his face, and then picked up a towel to dry himself.After finishing everything, he turned his head and looked at Wen Zichun suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Zichun quickly hid the things in his hand behind his back, smiled and shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, Wen Zichun said quickly, "It's your husband who came to look for you."

Wen Zichun clearly saw that Su Zixuan's moving hand paused, and his heart slowed down a beat. He didn't want to think too much, so he retreated into his room with a smile and put his things away.

Su Zixuan is someone he has always wanted to forget, and now he is about to forget her. Looking at the photo on the bedside table, Wen Zichun can tell that it was summer, because there are many red dragonflies, and two children are in the grass. Chasing dragonflies on the slope, laughing happily.

Wen Zichun stroked the photo gently, then folded the frames and put them in the bottom cabinet.

When Wen Zichun went out, Su Zixuan was already sitting in the living room, and had already changed into yesterday's clothes.

Perhaps the living room was too quiet, and the sound of Wen Zichun's footsteps attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Zichun saw the steaming breakfast on the tea table, looked at Liang Hanqing with a smile and said, "Are you waiting for me?" Then he sat in Liang Hanqing's single chair, shamelessly picked up the porridge and started drink.

Liang Hanqing gave Wen Zichun a look to comprehend on his own, put down the magazine in his hand, picked up chopsticks and started to eat breakfast.

Wen Zichun stuffed himself with a small steamed bun, pointed to the breakfast on the tea table and said, "Beauty, you can eat too, Liang Hanqing buys so much that he can't finish it every time."

"No, there are still people waiting for me at home, so I'll go back first." Su Zixuan said apologetically, and stood up.

"Then you go back quickly, it's okay." Wen Zichun said quickly, he thought it should be the child.

"Bye." After Su Zixuan finished speaking, he left quickly, and Qian Botong also followed Wen Zichun with a nod and turned to leave.

The door opened and closed, click-click.

Wen Zichun looked at the breakfast, pointed at Jiangshan with his chopsticks and said: "The porridge from Chunhezhai is still authentic. I feel that the more I eat, the hungrier I get. I want a deep-fried dough stick. If you don't eat the steamed buns, I will do it anyway." The package is under."

Liang Hanqing snatched the last fritter from under Wen Zichun's chopsticks and put it into his mouth.This time, he didn't even look at him, and let Wen Zichun understand for himself.

"Bold and unreasonable, you actually robbed me of my fried dough sticks." Wen Zichun watched Liang Hanqing eat the fried dough sticks helplessly, and said helplessly.

"My lord tested the poison with himself and found that the fried dough sticks are not poisonous." After finishing speaking, Liang Hanqing held the half-eaten fried sticks and shook them in front of Wen Zichun.

Wen Zichun looked at the fried dough sticks that were only half left, turned his head angrily, then picked up a small steamed bun, put another one in his mouth if he didn't think it was enough, and chewed desperately.

Liang Hanqing poked Wen Zichun's puffed cheek with a smile, Wen Zichun's face turned even wider, and he even hummed.

"Are you a pig?" Liang Hanqing asked with a smile.

Wen Zichun secretly bent his sideways face.

"Are you full?" Liang Hanqing looked at Wen Zichun with a bulging mouth with a smile, put his chopsticks on the lunch box beside him, and folded his arms around his chest.

Wen Zichun put another small steamed bun into his mouth, and one bag protruded from the left side to the right.He has a strange habit of stuffing his mouth full when eating, which gives him a strange sense of satisfaction.

Just as he was about to say that he was full, Yu Guangzhong inadvertently saw Liang Hanqing's fake smile, and immediately turned to smile and raised three fingers at Liang Hanqing and said, "No, I think I can do three more."

Liang Hanqing slapped the hands in front of him, put one leg up and said, "Let's talk about Su Zixuan after eating."

The sofa sank slightly due to Liang Hanqing's movements, and the distant sound of horns and cars came from outside the window.Before I knew it, half an hour had passed, and the scorching sun was shining brightly as I climbed up the tall building, shining on the glass.

Su Zixuan, how could she know Su Zixuan?Wen Zichun trembled slightly as he sank, and he kept asking questions in his heart, but on his face, he asked as if hearing this name for the first time: "Who is Su Zixuan?"

"Your ex-girlfriend." Liang Hanqing said calmly.

Wen Zichun laughed a few times and didn't speak, his mind kept turning.Liang Hanqing was a senior he met in his freshman year. Many things happened after that, and it became the current way of getting along. In his heart, he regarded Liang Hanqing as his best friend, even though he always knew that Liang Hanqing didn't want these things.

"What's there to say about my ex-girlfriend? Besides, that's my girlfriend from high school. I don't remember it after so many years." Wen Zichun said nonchalantly, sorting out the garbage on several cases, and carefully stacked them. Good to put in the trash.

"Then what do you take me for?"

"Speaking of this, I thought of something funny again. I still remember that it was raining not long ago, and I didn't drive. Did you come to the hospital to pick me up?" Wen Zichun didn't wait for Liang Hanqing to answer, and said with a smile, "I'll come back another day." When I arrived at the hospital, a little nurse asked me, 'Is that the doctor's girlfriend yesterday?'”

Wen Zichun's self-contained smile showed off her small canine teeth, which made Liang Hanqing feel hopeful. She couldn't help forgetting her determination just now and asked, "What did you answer?"

"Best friend!" Wenchun replied immediately, "How do you think children are so mature now? Even Lily knows it."

The last trace of smile on Liang Hanqing's face also disappeared, and he just looked at the smug Wen Zichun silently.

He bent down to hold a tissue not far away, his fingers seemed to be sticky with grains of porridge, a little sticky and uncomfortable, and after he finished wiping his hands, he came to his senses and said doubtfully, "Isn't it funny?"

"It's not funny." Liang Hanqing replied.

"Then let me tell you something funny." Wen Zichun pretended not to know Liang Hanqing's mood and smiled to say something happy to adjust the atmosphere. He was also at a loss, "You know what? Yesterday..."

"Stop talking!" Liang Hanqing suddenly interrupted Wen Zichun's words, "Why is the ex-girlfriend coming back to get back together? Shameless, don't you think you're being cheap?"

It was the first time for Wen Zichun to see Liang Hanqing like this. His violent tongue was so sarcastic, completely overturning his gentle and capable appearance.

"I've acted so obviously that I can't beat your ex-girlfriend's wave for so many years. What do you think of me!"

"Everyone knows that I like you, and you are the only one who pretends to be stupid. Is it interesting? It's me who is cheap, and I have been following you since I was cheap."

He recalled with emotion how Liang Hanqing at the opening ceremony when he first arrived at the school, methodically faced the crowd of people and the leaders beside him. I know how powerful she is.

"Sister was the president of the student union when she was a freshman, and she was re-elected until she was about to practice in her third year. It is said that the teacher in the student office has been trying to persuade her to stay, saying that other people are not as good as her."

Liang Hanqing's face was close in front of her eyes, so close that she could clearly see a small bag on the right side of her face.At this time, he seemed to be able to hold her in his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand, and Wen Zichun did exactly that, hugging Liang Hanqing tightly with both hands, and buried his head on her neck, the tip of his nose was haunted by the familiar sweetness he liked. The scent of Johnson's Baby Body Wash.

Liang Hanqing, who was suddenly attacked, froze at first, and then struggled violently. He put his hands on Wen Zichun's chest, trying to push him away.

"You let go of me and come to the soft policy now, do you really think I'm a fool?"

Wen Zichun buried herself in Liang Hanqing's neck and giggled, her body trembled, and the hot air from her nose hit Liang Hanqing's skin regularly, making her struggle more violently.

"Well, you finally have self-knowledge!"

"What the hell, Wen Zichun, you bastard."

"I'm an idiot, and an idiot matches an idiot."

"Scumbag, let go..." Liang Hanqing, who was still struggling, paused suddenly, and stopped talking.

The surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, there was no wind, no sound, only the beating breath of her neck told her that she was not dreaming.

Liang Hanqing asked with a dry voice, "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

Read it word by word, just like being caught by the teacher to memorize the text in elementary school.

"Hey, I'm still a deaf person, so I have to think about it." Wen Zichun smiled playfully, but stroked Liang Hanqing's long hair with his hand, because he cut his hair short in his sophomore year, and the two had disagreements.Thinking about it now, maybe Liang Hanqing knew about Su Zixuan at that time.

Wen Zichun thought about the corners of his mouth becoming more curved. At that time, he looked at the indifferent Liang Hanqing with a stubborn face and said: "I cut it short, can you keep it longer?"

Under Wen Zichun's touch, Liang Hanqing was gradually patted down, and finally leaned into Wen Zichun's ear and said, "Say it again."

"Ahem." Wen Zichun pretended to cough a few times, and then said, "I forgot what I said earlier? What should I do?"

Liang Hanqing instantly pushed Wen Zichun away forcefully, got up and planned to leave.

Now Zichun knew that he was joking too far, making Liang Hanqing unhappy, so he quickly grabbed Liang Hanqing's hand and put it in his arms.

As soon as Liang Hanqing got up, he couldn't stand firmly. He staggered and sat on Wen Zichun's body, wrapping himself in Wen Zichun's arms who had planned it beforehand. His hurried voice came from his ear and said, "I said you are an idiot who deserves me, an idiot!" Just right!"

"Does a fool deserve a fool?"

The warm sunlight began to creep into the room, casting a large amount of light, which warmed up Liang Hanqing's heart. It turns out that a fool deserves a fool!