meet at thirty

"Hey, Mom, it's me...it's not me, it's Wen Sheng from our team, he blocked me...um...please... ..." Tutu hung up the phone and said to gggghost in the driver's seat: "My mother is contacting me at the hospital, just go straight there."

"Don't be so exaggerated... hiss!" Wen Sheng grinned in pain before he finished speaking, not knowing which wound was involved. Water3 and his family sat in his own car, and there were no outsiders in this car. Finally, Wen Sheng didn't have to worry about saving face any longer, and lay facelessly on the back seat.

Wen Sheng didn't even dare to lift his head, for fear of getting another injury on his back, he just lay on his stomach and talked to Tutu: "I know it myself, I didn't hurt any bones, don't suffer from this face when I get out of the car later." Oh, you feel guilty, Sanshui felt even more guilty after seeing it, and it made you two want to give me a promise." Tutu was feeling uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard Wen Sheng say this, his mouth was ugly, It took a long time to spit out a sentence.

"Shut up, you."

As expected, the hospital was already waiting there, and a surgical cart was prepared in a grand manner.Wen Sheng was dressed in formal attire, but he lay awkwardly on the surgery trolley, feeling that he had lost all face for three years, and he was beaten to death to prevent them from watching when he was dealing with broken glass.It's not the case that so many people are crowded in the office, so they wait outside.Since coming out of water3's house, gggghost had time to take out his mobile phone. Unexpectedly, when he opened it, there were a dozen missed calls, all of which were from Pu Zhen.

gggghost was taken aback, fearing that something might happen, he quickly called back: "Xiaozhen?"

Pu Zhen's voice sounded a little hoarse, he didn't even bother to say hello, and asked anxiously, "What happened to Wen Sheng?"

/ / /

Wen Sheng has always known that Tutu's family has a mine, but this is the first time he has experienced the benefits brought by the privileged class.It's just dealing with a wound on the back, the posture is more amazing than major surgery.There was no one else in the ward where he was. After all the glass shards were disposed of, the nurse opened the door, and Wen Sheng saw Pu Zhen at a glance.

"True?"

"Are you ok?"

The two of them spoke at the same time, and they were both taken aback.

Wen Sheng really wanted to say that it was not good at all, his back was so hot that it hurt, but he raised his head, saw Pu Zhen's eyes clearly, and couldn't say anything when he reached his mouth.

"...It doesn't matter much." He gritted his teeth and forced a smile.

A real man has the courage to face the pain, Wen Sheng, you are really good!

Wen Sheng asked Pu Zhen to help him up, and looked around: "Where are Sanshui and Tutu?"

gggghost said: "Pay the fee."

Wen Sheng nodded, and when he looked at Pu Zhen, he realized that his complexion was pretty bad, there was a thin layer of sweat on the nose, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet in locks, sticking to his forehead.

"You may have accidentally dialed it to me before." Pu Zhen explained.

Wen Sheng took out his mobile phone, WeChat, QQ and other social software were bombarded with Puzhen's information, and there were more than a dozen missed calls. Scrolling down, there was indeed a call record with a considerable duration.

"Xiao Zhen couldn't get in touch with you, so he had to contact me," gggghost said, "My voice is so hoarse."

"Can I not be in a hurry?" Pu Zhen relaxed a little, but his voice was hoarse than what gggghost heard on the phone just now.Pu Zhen raised his head this time, looking straight at Shen's father and mother who hesitated to speak.Pu Zhen was always gentle in front of Wen Sheng, but now his complexion darkened, his whole body exuded the alienation that strangers should not get close to.Wen Sheng looked at Pu Zhen, and felt that he looked a little more indifferent now than when he was in the subway last time.

Shen's father and Shen's mother, who together are over 100 years old, were so shocked by his eyes that they were speechless.

Pu Zhen looked at Shen's father and Shen's mother, and asked back as if answering gggghost: "He is a dancer, if there is an accident, who can afford it?"

No one can afford it.

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After water3 and tutu paid the fee and came back, Wensheng can also go home. gggghost asked water3 to take his parents and younger brother home first, as long as Wensheng has them. gggghost also planned to walk with Wen Sheng on his back like when he came here. Wen Sheng felt it was unnecessary. He hurt his back and not his leg, but he couldn't walk because of the pain after taking two steps. Looking at Pu Zhen, he felt very ashamed . gggghost sighed: "Don't let me carry it early in the morning?"

"Why don't I come." Pu Zhen said coldly.

gggghost does not need to be a coolie, so naturally there is no opinion.

Before today, Wen Sheng hadn't been memorized like this for at least 20 years.Pu Zhen looked thin and thin, but he was very steady when carrying him.Wen Sheng put the weight of a big man there, but Pu Zhen didn't even take a breather.It was the first time for Wen Sheng to work in the back seat of Pu Zhen's car. After driving for about ten minutes, he suddenly remembered that the two hadn't contacted each other for a long time.

After that incident, they had no contact for ten days.

Pu Zhen brought Wen Sheng into the house, and didn't stay for long, and when he saw gggghost and the others came, he was ready to leave.Wen Sheng originally wanted to keep him, but then he thought about it, it's not yet the annual leave, Pu Zhen probably came out on leave, and he couldn't entertain people in his own situation, so after a few calculations, he asked gggghost to send him off.I thought Pu Zhen would refuse, but he didn't.

gggghost sent Pu Zhen downstairs, but Pu Zhen didn't leave right away. Seeing this, gggghost knew that he had something to say to himself alone: ​​"I heard something about Sanshui on the phone. He majored in Japanese at university. ?"

gggghost nodded: "In addition to the mortgage, Sanshui also sends money home early every month, so he occasionally takes on part-time translation jobs."

Pu Zhen asked again: "Origin Studio was established by both of you, there should be a contract for income distribution, right?"

"Yes, but it was a long time ago..." gggghost glanced at him in the middle of speaking.

The lease of the dance studio all costs, and the essence of their paper contract is to share it equally, there is no difference at all with or without it.But... it is not impossible to redraft an overlord clause.

Although the most fundamental way is to reconcile with water3's parents, sometimes they have to do what they can. A big drama played out in gggghost's mind, and he nodded at Pu Zhen understandingly.

I didn't expect Pu Zhen to come up with such a bad idea when he looked so upright.

After this matter was finished, Pu Zhen had nothing else to explain.Just about to leave, gggghost stopped him.

"Is there anything else I can do to help?"

gggghost shook his head: "It's not about Sanshui."

He looked at Pu Zhen, and suddenly hesitated: "You...and Wen Sheng..." He couldn't say such naive words as quarreling, so he searched his brain with a serious lack of vocabulary, and asked consciously and euphemistically: "Did Wen Sheng do something stupid?"

But around four o'clock in the afternoon, the cloudy winter sky has already darkened a bit.Pu Zhen's face was turned away from the light, which made it difficult for gggghost to see his expression clearly.Even so, he could still hear the uneasiness in Pu Zhen's tone.

"May I know... what he said?"

Of course, Wen Sheng wouldn't tell Pu Zhen's affairs to the outside world, but the look of being out of his mind and taking out his mobile phone to check every now and then was too abnormal and too obvious. gggghost asked him, but he didn't say what happened specifically, he just said that he did something he shouldn't have done, sorry for Pu Zhen.

gggghost took out his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.He has no addictions, only one occasionally.So many things happened today, first there was such an incident at water3's house, and then Wen Sheng was injured like this a year ago, after an afternoon, he only felt physically and mentally exhausted. gggghost exhaled a smoke ring and sighed: "Although saying this may be a bit suspicious of helping relatives, but Wen Sheng and I have known each other for so many years, and I still know him well. Although his brain circuit is sometimes a little strange, but in his heart In fact, the door is clear."

"Normally, I don't care about other people's affairs, but since I'm in a hurry today, I'll just say so much more. I've seen too many examples of being alienated because of sesame seeds. It's a pity."

When gggghost said, Pu Zhen lowered his eyes, and unconsciously traced the outline of the car key over and over again with his hand in his pocket.Seeing a father and son approaching with large and small bags, Pu Zhenxiang turned sideways, his eyes involuntarily falling on the shopping bag in his father's hand.The shopping bags were stuffed to the brim, and some places were thinned by the packaging boxes of the goods, protruding from an edge.He didn't look away until those two people entered the door: In the bag of things just now, there was a bag that Wen Sheng bought last time.

Pu Zhen's voice was so soft that gggghost almost thought it was his auditory hallucination.

"Why is it his fault, it's obviously me..."

After going to the supermarket with Wen Sheng that time, Pu Zhen took another time to go to the supermarket by himself, and bought all the snacks that Wen Sheng had bought.He has never eaten this kind of "junk food" with only taste and no nutrition since he was a child. Because of the temperature rise, he tried various combinations of sweetness and additives, and later these small snacks in the supermarket.Sometimes when I work overtime at home at night, I tear open a package of "junk food", and while eating, I can't help thinking: Did Wen Sheng live like this, rounding it up, and getting closer to him.

On New Year's Eve, he originally wanted to bring all the snacks at home, but he was afraid of showing signs, so he finally gave up.Thinking that if there is a chance, Wen Sheng can go to his own home, and maybe he will be surprised to find that "Xiaozhen, I like whatever you like to eat", Pu Zhen can even imagine the surprise when he said this.

This kind of thing doesn't need to come true, Pu Zhen is satisfied enough just to make up his mind.But after Wen Sheng saw his choreography, he didn't even dare to take pleasure from this fantasy.

Although dancing is a means of expression to interpret other people's stories, Pu Zhen doesn't think he can fool Wen Sheng.Even if other people may mistakenly think that Pu Zhen is expressing a certain story, Wen Sheng will never be wrong: in this work, Pu Zhen is not playing someone else, he himself is the person in the play—the one who started from the beginning. The character in the play became lifeless, struggled repeatedly in the predicament, and finally fell to the ground from exhaustion.

The little match girl lit the match, and Pu Zhen lit herself.

Before each dance appointment, Pu Zhen spends more energy and time preparing than when recording the dance, in order to be able to present her best state in front of Wen Sheng.But this time, he directly let Wen Sheng see the most miserable and embarrassing side of himself.

Something too heavy is always a burden for the person receiving the message—even if the two are close enough.Pu Zhen was not willing at all.

Even when he saw the wishing pool, all he thought was that Wen Sheng would be safe and happy forever, and not encounter any messy things, but in the end, it was himself who troubled Wen Sheng.

"It's obviously me who did the wrong thing." Pu Zhen's voice was low, blown by the wind from afar, scattered in the air, nothing left.