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Before the man finished exchanging the slippers, she went to the desk and put all the food on it.

After changing his slippers, he came over to take a look. The rich breakfast made him feel even more guilty.Immediately afterwards, he entered the time of the sage: Why did I either confess this or that today?But if I didn't have a clear conscience, how could I have done such bastard things before?

There is still a process for the prodigal son to turn around. Such a rapid change of mentality made him a little unbearable, but he still couldn't understand it more.

Liang Xing saw his complicated thoughts and became a sign of his condition getting worse. Liang Xing looked at his face worriedly, and asked cautiously: "Lin Sheng? What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Comfortable?"

When he heard his name, the man's head was stabbed violently, and some blurred pictures flashed through his mind quickly, and he didn't even have time to remember it.

Lin Sheng supported his forehead and rubbed it, feeling a little dizzy.Liang Xing quickly helped him to sit on the bed, knelt down beside him on one knee and anxiously waited for him to recover from this period of time.

"Do you need me to notify the doctor and ask Ah Cheng to come over?"

Lin Sheng shook his head, he didn't want to trouble his father, and he didn't want to contact the hospital either.

"Then you wait here for me." Liang Xing held his hand and patted it reassuringly, "I'll get you some hot water."

Liang Xing stood up and was about to leave, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a warmer palm. She turned her head in surprise, and Lin Sheng looked up at her.

"Auntie...no, thank you."

After Lin Sheng finished speaking, he was stunned. He let go of Liang Xing's wrist, lowered his head and stroked his throat, "...can I talk?"

Liang Xing covered her mouth, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, she said in a crying tone that she was going to call Lin Sheng's father and doctor, and ran out of the room in a panic.

Lin Sheng sat quietly on the bed, together with his voice that had disappeared for nearly two months.He stroked his throat in disbelief again, but the words he spoke were not brains at all:

"Wang He."

"...Who is Wang He?"

Ten tones

Lin Sheng walked out of the office building, heaving a long sigh of relief.

Because he lost his voice due to his throat injury, even the hospital couldn't find out what caused it, and he didn't know how long it would take to heal. He was only told to calm down and recuperate, so Lin Sheng resigned from the original company first.

In the past few days, he has been busy looking for a new job, and he seems to have kept his feet on the ground.He assumed that he might not be able to find a satisfactory job within a month, just like the private company that took a lot of time and effort to get into.

Who would have thought that he would receive interview notices from several companies in just three days... In Lin Sheng's mind, the level of difficulty in job hunting was comparable to going up a mountain of swords and down a sea of ​​flames, and he didn't know what the situation was this time.

It is not unreasonable to know that it is not a blessing if it is a blessing in disguise.

Lin Sheng went to one of the companies that he felt was more suitable for him. After several rounds of interviews, the other party was very satisfied with him and told him that he could come to work in a few days.After solving the important matter on his mind, Lin Sheng walked out of the office building with a little brisk pace.

He stood on the sidewalk, facing the main road, surrounded by noisy people, passers-by passing by him from left to right, from right to left, with indifferent expressions and hurrying, not even looking up at the people standing in the way. nothing.

He felt a little familiar with this situation, but he couldn't put it into words.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and it was an unfamiliar number with no notes.

His original mobile phone was taken away by robbers on the night of the accident, and his father applied for a new number for him. No one else knows this number except his father Lin Sheng and Liang Xing.

Lin Sheng hesitated for a moment but still connected, and asked tentatively if he was Lin Sheng.

"I am." Lin Sheng felt that the other party's voice was familiar, "Who are you?"

"Hey..." Yang Shan on the other end of the phone didn't expect him to be so polite, and the honorific words came out, a little flattered, "I'm Yang Shan, you are...a former colleague."

In fact, an old classmate from junior high school.It's a pity that after meeting in the workplace, Lin Sheng couldn't remember Yang Shan at all.

Lin Sheng had a bad personality when he was in school, he didn't like to talk, he always put on an expressionless face to others, and he didn't actively participate in class activities, he looked like he was not interested in anything, just like an outlier The bird in question does not have a trace of youthfulness on it.

Lin Sheng was often excluded and disliked by his classmates, and Yang Shan originally treated him in the same way.Until one time when Yang Shan was blocked by several senior students in the narrow alley between the teaching buildings to ask for money, a basin of cold water fell from the sky, and all the seniors were stunned.

Yang Shan raised her head in astonishment, Lin Sheng's vicious voice from upstairs slowly fell: "It's so noisy, garbage."

Yang Shan's first thought when he heard this sentence was that it was a waste of money for the taciturn Lin Sheng to have such a good voice.

Yang Shan escaped unharmed, and the drowned chickens all chased and killed Lin Sheng angrily.Afterwards, he didn't know whether Lin Sheng had been beaten, because the head teacher told them that Lin Sheng had transferred to another school the next day.

When he accidentally discovered that his colleague was Lin Sheng, he always wanted to thank him.When I came back to my senses, I thought that the other party couldn't even remember who he was, so how could I remember this trivial matter?So he turned his gratitude into a work support.

It's a pity that Lin Sheng was worse than before, and Yang Shan's kindness was all fed to the dogs.

Lin Sheng also thought that Yang Shan had taken some medicine wrongly, and kept sidling up to him all day long, so he couldn't even hide from him.

Lin Sheng recalled these dark histories, and entered the time of confession just like the day he just recovered his voice... He walked to a relatively secluded corner by the side of the road with his hands on his forehead, and first said sorry to Yang Shan.

Yang Shan was caught off guard by what he said, and his speech was not clear, "No, no, no, no... no, why are you suddenly apologizing..."

Lin Sheng let Yang Shan digest it for a while, and then slowly continued the topic: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot," Yang Shan slapped his forehead, and finally got down to business, "You changed your number, and you can't find anyone here at the company, and your things are still piled up here and haven't been cleared away. Come get it some time."

"Okay. Or I'll go there in the afternoon." Lin Sheng replied.

"Oh, that's fine." Yang Shan responded, and then called Lin Sheng who was about to hang up the phone, "Um... You have been on sick leave for so long, and you just resigned, so the illness is not serious... ...?"

Lin Sheng smiled, and the laughter went straight to Yang Shan's ears through the receiver, which made him startled, "I'm fine, don't worry about me. Thank you."

"Contact often in the future. I'll hang up first."

Yang Shan stared at the mobile phone interface that had been restored to the key dial, and couldn't tell whether he was more happy or surprised.His old classmate, like this year's belated spring, although the ice and water melted late, he still warmed up after all.

Just as he hung up Yang Shan's call, Lin Sheng's call came in.

"How did you find a job so quickly? Isn't it good?" After listening to Lin Sheng's report, Lin Sheng praised his son a few times, but was interrupted by Lin Sheng, "Dad, you must have something to worry about."

Lin Sheng was dumb, and scratched his hair a little uncomfortably, and finally said with some abandonment: "Liang Xing and I are going to get married next month."

The son didn't answer right away, Lin Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to say something, Lin Sheng's laughing voice rang out, and there was a magnetic noise through the phone, "It's good, Dad. I... ...Actually, I really like Aunt Liang."

Lin Sheng's eyes suddenly turned hot, but after all he suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, he said yes repeatedly, and after explaining some things, he sent Lin Sheng a letter.

"The police officer Li who handled your accident called me once to express condolences to you. He also said that the robber who robbed and injured you has been arrested and will be in prison for several years. Just for this matter, I was so busy a while ago that I forgot to tell you."

Lin Sheng hummed to show that he knew, and made an appointment with Lin Sheng to have a meal with Liang Xing tonight to celebrate his finding a job, then hung up the phone.

Lin Sheng found a small restaurant to finish his lunch, and went to the original company to pick up his things.

Walking through the majestic and transparent glass door, Lin Sheng saw the familiar front desk at a glance, and to be honest, he was a little bit emotional.

He remembered that he had turned a blind eye to the greeting from the girl at the front desk before, and was immediately overwhelmed by guilt, wishing to slap his former self.

Lin Sheng walked forward with guilty steps, wanting to say hello to the girl, silently wishing that the front desk would not bear too much grudge against him, and only when he got closer did he see that there was still someone at the front desk.

The man was lying on the front desk, talking to a receptionist.He was only wearing a thin coat, which was a little unattractive in the cold spring. There were many uneven folds on the clothes, and the hair on the back of his head was messy as if he had just woken up from sleep. There was a large suitcase parked beside him, giving people My first impression is that it is dusty.

Lin Sheng's footsteps slowed down, and he stopped when he was five meters away from that person.

He felt that the person in front of him looked very familiar, but he didn't remember it at all when he thought about it carefully.But he was still instinctively certain that he must have seen him.

Even longing to see him.

Lin Sheng's heart skipped a beat. For no reason, he took a step forward, and blurted out a strange yet familiar word: "Wang He."

The man who was lying on the front desk and talking suddenly paused, stiffened and slowly stood up straight. He turned his head and looked back. This action was made into a slow-motion movie effect by him.

Lin Sheng looked at him,