Baiyun ambition

Another morning light, good dreams like yesterday.The soul is rippling, and all kinds of lingering are also broken up by the sun.

Before Yan Xiru went to the airport, Yu Fangyun gave him a light paper bag, saying that he would eat it on the way.

His throat was tightened by the cold air, and he coughed all the way. He didn't remember the paper bag until he got off the plane and returned to the hotel.When I opened it, it turned out to be four packs of prepared Chinese medicine granules.Rinse with water to skim off the froth, and drink it up in two sips.

Hearing him cough a few times last night, Yu Fangyun went to the pharmacy early in the morning to get the medicine.There was also a handwritten prescription under the bag. Yan Xiru squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Fangyun's handwriting for a long time. It was not because of the scribbled words, but because he was so ignorant that he couldn't recognize anything except cardamom.

The team leader was on a business trip, and the endless surgeries in the team were finally able to take a break. Jiang Jian took Yu Fangyun to make rounds like a mountain tour, swaggeringly.At this time, it was pouring rain outside, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the window eaves, crackling.

Yu Fangyun looked out of the window in a daze.The last time, four years ago, was the same torrential rain, the chaotic and noisy car accident at the intersection, and the doctor approaching against the crowd.The wounded were lying on the ground, and one of the lower limbs was severely degloved, and the shape of the limb could barely be seen... Blood and muddy water were mixed together, and no one dared to approach.Yu Fangyun was also held tightly by Yu Lin, not letting him approach. "There is a doctor, and the ambulance is here!"

The emergency doctor arrived and squeezed in against the crowd. The scene was shocking, and he had to pick out the complete one from the bloody mess first. The trauma was not serious, and the heart stopped suddenly under the impact.He didn't have time to explain in detail, and immediately knelt down to perform CPR.The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he had no time to take care of his drenched underwear, and he didn't dare to relax for a second in the action of pressing his chest. 10 minutes, 10 minutes on Tuesday, 10 minutes on Wednesday...the limit of CPR was almost reached, and I felt that several ribs under my hands were broken.

Yu Fangyun put aside the onlookers and held up an umbrella for the doctor.Finally, he felt the pulse of the carotid artery again. He slackened all his strength and fell back to the ground. His clothes and pants were completely dirty, and his arms trembled so much that he could hardly support himself.Passers-by wanted to pull him up, but he waved his hands, his knees were sore and numb in the mud.After all the injured were sent to the ambulance, the rain finally subsided.

That was the second time Yu Fangyun saw Yan Xiru, the rain was so pouring that he couldn't even see his face clearly, he only recognized him by the name shouted out by others.

Yan Xiru asked him why he chose the emergency department, probably because the seeds were planted a few years ago.He will always remember this scene, in an invisible place, in the heavy rain, someone silently raced against time, racing against time and doing their best.From now on, he wants to be his companion.

It was also drizzling in Tokyo at this time, and the sky was gloomy.After taking a group photo, Yan Xiru returned indoors and met Secretary-General Zheng.

Zheng Changyuan pushed a bunch of social cups and stood beside him, "Why do you drink plain water by yourself?"

Yan Xiru said, "My throat hurts." It was cold wind and rain, and the clear water smelled like wine.

"Didn't you bring your wood with you?" Zheng Changyuan pretended to be surprised when he saw him alone, "Isn't it? It's okay to be inferior to me in other aspects, and this kind of thing is also on par with me? You also want to pursue it for more than ten years. ?”

Yan Xiru pursed her lips.He never talked about this with others, but when Yu Fangyun was on the stage, he couldn't hold back his desire to show off. "It's so fast, it's barely a kiss."

"Isn't that even going to work?!"

Yan Xiru smiled and shook his head, that cautious expression made Zheng Changyuan feel that this person was really going to die.

He then raised his eyebrows: "Yan Xiru, are you not good enough?"

In the evening, the drizzle turned into a heavy rain, and the paper canopy outside the window was blown loudly. Yan Xiru was lying on the couch sleeping, but tossed and turned, closing his eyes was the scene of last night, and his throat was burning.He got up and took a sip of his tea, but he felt more drunk and dazed

He took out his mobile phone, held it for a long time, not knowing what to say, and finally only sent one sentence: Have the antibiotics in Bed Seven stopped?

The other side replied: Stopped.

It is inevitable that people will be surprised by the second reply. Without hesitation, Yan Xiru dialed the voice: "Doctor Yu, what is the traditional Chinese medicine you prescribed for me?"

"Xingsu San, Xuanzao relieves cough." Yu Fangyun explained to him blindly, Yan Xiru loved to hear him say this, his voice was clear and clear, as if he could see his white and slender fingers pinch each medicinal material and put it on the table , "My father said that treating exogenous pathogenic factors is like a general. The soldiers are precious and quick, the methods are active, the evils are eliminated, and the aftermath is done carefully. If you cover the morning, you will be less harmed by one day."

"Healing internal injuries is like a phase, sitting calmly, miraculously moving, no merit to speak of, no virtue to be seen, and a person ascends to the realm of life." Yan Xiru then said, "Yan Chengsong also taught it."

The opposite party smiled after listening to it, Yan Xiru thought that he must not have heard such a relaxed and clear laughter in person.

"Are you unable to sleep?" Yu Fangyun guessed it all, "If you can't sleep, you can tap the Gallbladder Sutra under Qiu Hui, or..."

"Or sing me a few lines," Yan Xiru suddenly put him in trouble.

The other party hesitated for a while and asked, "What are you singing?"

Yan Xiru smiled: "It's better to sing a passage and force my nephew to take the exam." In the play, there is an old watchman who forces his nephew to take the exam, and outside the play, Yan Xiru forces his nephew to open his voice.

But Yu Fangyun said: "I'm not very good at Jade Hairpin... Otherwise, I will continue to sing the part of Qianyouan from last time, okay?"

Reluctantly opened his mouth, lowered his voice, but his words were full of tones: "He laughed at me, he didn't care about wealth and glory, he was indifferent to official career and neglected his fame. He laughed at you, practicing medicine to help the world and save sentient beings, but it is difficult to save himself from the fire..."

The fragrance of the thread is curling up from the eaves, the rain is in tune, and the fish come out to listen.

"Laugh at me for pretending to be frivolous, and laugh at you for being hypocritical and cold as ice." This word is often appropriate, Yan Xiru only took a sip of clear tea, but felt lost and drunk.

The ending ended, and at the end, Yu Fangyun added another sentence. He couldn't sing this tune, so he could only pronounce it straight.Yan Xiru fell to the ground and squeezed his eyes tightly with his arms.The unavoidable emotions in the mind are gradually becoming concrete at this moment, like spring buds sprouting branches, new tides rise again, and finally meet in a dream.

——It is said, "If you don't see your sweetheart, it seems like the wind is all over the building."

It had been raining for two days in a box, and at this time it was time to rest, and half a puddle had accumulated on the balcony.Yu Fangyun went to work in the hospital early in the morning, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Yan Xiru ostentatiously at the nurse's station, holding a box of chocolates, flying back and forth like a butterfly.

Liao Sijun passed by and snatched a chocolate: "Did you go to Japan to marry a wife? So many people share a box of wedding candy, Director Yan is too stingy."

Yan Xiru was proud of himself: "If you don't give me all the gifts when I get married, you want to get wedding candy for free. It's a beautiful idea."

"Yeah, when is your relationship with Yunshan Qianjin approaching, I will definitely give you a year's bonus."

The daughter didn't even see a single strand of her hair, but the gossip spread wildly, and the more it was said, the more it became true, Yan Xiru didn't bother to explain: "The emperor is not in a hurry, but your eunuchs are really in a hurry."

Turning around, she saw the figures who had been waiting for a long time, but Dou Kou looked at them from a distance, and entered the office expressionlessly.

When Yu Fangyun entered the door, he was tripped by the wire of the printer again, almost fell down, and rarely kicked the socket in anger.It doesn't matter what he likes to eat, but he likes walnuts whose shells are thicker than the wall, and he can't blame others when his front teeth are cracked.

When I sat down, I saw a whole box of almonds on my desk.

Yan Xiru approached him from behind: "Candy? It's all yours."

Yu Fangyun pushed the paper box behind the keyboard and pretended not to hear it.

Yan Xiru spoke again: "The department organized a movie the night before yesterday, did you go?"

Yu Fangyun shook his head coldly: "I didn't go. The seventh bed had a high fever that day, and I stayed there most of the night."

"Jiang Jian is the chief resident, just let him watch."

"The seventh bed is for Mr. Cheng's family. Mr. Cheng was also on duty downstairs that day, and no one was guarding the old man." Mr. Cheng is the anesthetist in their operating room.

"That's right, you worry about everything more than I do. But Dean Yu, wouldn't it be a pity not to see it as a movie?" Yan Xiru unwrapped a black package in his hand and handed it over, but the other party turned his head away, so he had to taste the bitterness for himself .

Yu Fangyun was extremely stubborn: "It's a pity, I don't like watching movies, and I don't know them well."

Yan Xiru posted it: "That's familiar to me, come and see it with me."

Yu Fangyun paused for a moment, and another piece of almond chocolate was stuffed into his mouth: "Okay." His mouth was vague, but his eyes were clear.

The melancholy rain outside the window changes again and again, but the spring buds are green and the apricot blossoms are beautiful, but Yan Xiru's heart pool is blown by the whole spring breeze, and the old lyrics are sung, and they are decorated with new ideas.

Seeing my sweetheart, the building is full of spring.

On the last day of this year, the trees were covered in silver. Yan Xiru dressed himself up as a Christmas tree and wore a twill suit that was ironed to the bottom of his trousers. He was ostentatious like a peacock, ready to ask at the right time, "Shall we have dinner together tonight?" ?”

Originally, spring was just brewing, but on the way to open the screen, the old lady interrupted: "The girl from the Qi family is back, don't you know?"

"Qi Siqi?" Dean Yunshan Qi's daughter, the one who asked Yan Xiru to marry him before.

"The little girl just came back from England. She hasn't had a boyfriend for so many years. Now that she's home, it's time to talk about marriage. I've made an appointment, this weekend..."

As she was talking, Yan Xiru saw a figure walking slowly from the stairs, and interrupted her: "I can't see you, I don't want to see you."

The old lady Yan said loudly, "Whether you like to see him or not, it's none of your business, Yu Fangyun is the one he wants to see!"

Yan Xiru was shocked.Damn, I don't really want to marry together.

"The two people have the right appearance, the right age, and everything. What's the matter with you, why do you feel so good about yourself..."

Yan Xiru saw that Yu Fangyun had come to him.He put on an assault jacket today, his small face was embedded in the wide hood, and the tip of his nose was smoky red from the cold.

"When the time comes, send the person to the door and you can leave. I won't delay you...Did you hear me!"

The old lady was so angry that Yan Xi's eardrums vibrated when she yelled.In my heart, I began to wonder how I could be delayed.

I'm still thinking about it after the outpatient visit.Originally a small pot of silent tea soup was simmering, but suddenly it boiled, attracting everyone to come to see it, wanting to share a spoonful of it.What can he do, he will go and put the lid on the pot.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiru pushed open the door of the office, and Yu Fangyun was kneeling on the sofa, picking up a small piece of sunset on the window sill, and looking out the window eagerly.

"What are you looking at, kid, is there no one to pick you up after school today?"

When Yu Fangyun turned around, he couldn't hide his rabbit teeth, jumped in front of him, and said openly, "I was looking for you, and I haven't seen you much all day."

"What do you want from me?" Yan Xiru smoothed out the ear-like corners of the collar of his white coat that were always raised for him.

Yu Fangyun's eyes brightened: "I haven't given you the gift yet."

Flipping his palm, he found two things from his pocket and spread them on his hands: a medicine pouch and a wooden box.

"Isn't the gift the few packs of medicine and the pot?" Yan Xiru buckled the medicine pouch and opened the wooden box. It was a gold-plated copper pen clip, inlaid with silver, and the size just fit the pen on his chest. I don't know what kind of flower it was carved.

"Cardamom, real cardamom." Yu Fangyun said.At the beginning of February, the tip of the head is graceful and graceful, and the delicate and elegant appearance is worthy of the girl's 13 years.

The pen that Yu Fangyun picked up again and again was finally put on the copper clip, which can be fixed on his chest, and he is no longer a victim of his uncle's anger.

Yan Xiru's fountain pen is exquisitely crafted, and it is the only one in the world. Then this pen clip must also be customized according to the size. With this kind of heart, he was flattered and fell into the clouds. After a while, he smacked a little bit of preference the taste of.

"Yu Doukou, if you give gifts like this every year, you will lose all the rabbit fur left."

Yu Fangyun met his gaze: "It's not a loss, just give it to my uncle once this year."

Yan Xiru gripped those two things tightly before remembering that there was still something in his pocket. "Tonight's movie ticket, I didn't see the movie that day, so I can use this to replenish you, okay?"

Yu Fangyun originally thought that he just mentioned it casually, but unexpectedly he really remembered it, so he couldn't help but squint his eyes, "Okay."

"I'll give it to you once this year", Yan Xiru thought about it all the way.

The man took a closer look, only a silhouette was left behind the curtain.Stepping back a few feet and looking at him from a distance, he still revealed his seductive thoughts.Speaking out is like planning every step of the way, planning everywhere, just to lure him into the play alone.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiru sneered at his whimsy again, what kind of treasure is he in a precious bureau, and he is not worthy of others' concern.

When I went home and changed the suit again, it seemed that I was too old-fashioned, and when I was struggling repeatedly, the medicine bag rolled into the palm of my hand.Yu Fangyun put a total of seventeen medicinal herbs in it, and there is still a flavor of cardamom.Yan Xiru pinched this small bag of Duanfang cloth, which smelled similar to the traditional Chinese medicine he had drunk, with a sour aroma, and the same taste as Yu Fangyun.So put it in the inner pocket of the jacket, just to iron the heart.

He brought the fragrance, changed his clothes, waited patiently, and went to the appointment of his sweetheart.

Yu Fangyun was waiting for him under the banyan tree at the entrance of Yushu Street. Before the play started, the moonlight shone through him first.Yan Xiru approached and saw a man beside him, so he called out, "Tang Ji."

"Yan Xiru?" The man was also surprised when he saw him, and turned his head to confirm with Yu Fangyun, "Is it Yan Xiru?"

This action of turning around to ask others is really weird, and Yu Fangyun's expression is also weird.Yan Xiru wondered why Tang Ji looked like he had seen a ghost when he was standing here alone.But I didn't think too much about it.After saying hello, I found out that this man with whom I have had several working contacts is Yu Fangyun's fellow apprentice.

Tang Ji came to listen to the play together, but the seats were far away from them, and they entered the arena separately after being sideways.Yan Xiru led Yu Fangyun to a seat, and stroked his collar. He was still wearing the same black coat as Bairi, without any particularity.

"Tang Ji is your senior brother? Is it just that crooked senior brother? I don't know him very well, and I only met him a few times." Yan Xiru leaned into his ear, "If he comes to bully you again, I'll beat him up too." You can do it without fear of tearing your face."

The uncle was talking nonsense again, Yu Fangyun looked at him: "It's just a coincidence that I met him today, I'm not familiar with him."

"Really..." Yan Xiru folded the ticket stubs, thinking that he had to find a chance to thank Tang Ji.If it wasn't for this senior brother who took the position, how could Yu Doukou have the opportunity to be abducted by him.

An excerpt from Chasing Fish was being sung on stage, a plot Yu Fangyun had never heard of.During the intermission, he asked Yan Xiru: "Why is the carp spirit played here as a monster who uses sorcery to deceive men? Didn't she and Zhang Zhen fall in love with each other?"

"The original story was originally acted like this, but it was changed later. The carp spirit we heard who was kind and pure in pursuit of love was a beautified adaptation. It has been played a lot, and it has become the most popular version." Yan Xiru whispered to him. Said, "People, they say that they like to watch stories about lovers getting married and concubines. But if this lover is a fish demon in human skin, then love and love will be thrown aside. No matter, in the end, we still have to wait for the ending of a bad monster."

Yu Fangyun was thoughtful: "But this carp spirit didn't make a big mistake. Although he used sorcery to trick him, everything is false, but the affection is true. Is this unforgivable?"

"Who knows. Tragedy has to be played by a monster, it's destiny." Yan Xiru approached and caught a glimpse, Yu Fangyun specially changed the shirt inside, the light blue one was embellished with swan silk.Nor was he careless and perfunctory.

Yu Fangyun nodded again and said: "This carp spirit is so beautiful, it looks like it came out of a painting."

"Well, my mother's favorite actor was also the one I heard the most when I was a child. I used to gather a ball of emerald gauze, and I was shocked by it. But I didn't see much of the world at that time, and now I find that some people can become beautiful even if they dress up Beauty." Yan Xiru stretched out his finger and poked the soft cheek next to him, "For example, you are good."

The lights dimmed again, the heaters in the first two rows were not filled, Yan Xiru bumped into Yu Fangyun's hand with a chair.No matter how cold his face is, his hands are always warm.Yan Xiru didn't know how to figure it out, and didn't bother to figure it out, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed those fingers.

Begonia plum make-up is gorgeous, and pearls and emeralds are fragrant in the wind. Everyone looked at the stage, only Yan Xiru turned his head to look at the people around him.It's really strange to like, people are still the same person, how can they feel different at a glance, and feel elated at the same glance.

Yu Fangyun was pinched by his fingers, and his whole body was stiff.Yan Xiru had a calm face, as if he had casually grabbed a jade hairpin and put it in his palm to play with.

On the stage, Pianpian in white is playing the piano: "I am in white and you have not become a dragon, but I am single and you can become a couple. It is difficult to communicate with each other in close proximity, and the empty one is full of melancholy."

Yan Xiru pressed his soft fingertips, turned his head with a free and easy smile, and pressed their fingertips together.

"Emotions are entangled in close proximity, but if there is a heart-to-heart connection between you and me, it will be connected with one click."

After a long time, I let go of my fingers.

Yu Fangyun sat crookedly, and a pen in his pocket fell to the ground and rolled around like a flower bone.He bent down to pick it up, but suddenly he held the pen still as if someone had tapped his acupuncture point.He has polished Yu Mingfu's pink fountain pen carefully, and the old rust spots in the cap have been cleaned, but the scars from previous use are still there.Cracks appear when the pen is left for a long time, and it becomes rusty when it is hidden in a dark place, and so does the mind.

Fate is destined to be the storybook in the hands of immortals, and the stories of mortals always require careful consideration and thought.

Yu Fangyun hunched over, almost feeling that he was in the same situation as the carp spirit who was good at performing sorcery on the stage.