Rebirth do not come

After moving house and changing the environment, the cloud over Ni Hui's head gradually dissipated. When he wakes up every day, he feels that the sky is gradually clearing up, and he no longer feels depressed to the point of being stuck in his throat.

Shui Xiangyang was driven back home in time and did not see the tragedy, so this incident did not cast a shadow on him at all. He was like a pistachio, chirping about the interesting things every day, which made Ni Hui realize that life is still continue.

One morning, before the alarm clock rang, Ni Hui opened his eyes, feeling as if he had woken up from a nightmare. He exhaled a breath of stale air in his chest, then spread out the straw paper, and wrote in large characters "Looking back at the desolate place, returning to the Go, there will be no wind or rain and no sunshine", I finished it in one go, looked at it, and felt very satisfied, and then paid for it, ready to take it to the painting and calligraphy framing shop to frame it, and hang it in the room.

Then he made breakfast, heated the bread that Shui Xiangdong bought in the microwave, fried a few more eggs, warmed up the milk, and called both Shui Xiangdong and Shui Xiangyang: "Get up and have breakfast. "

Shui Xiangdong looked at Ni Hui in amazement, the sun came out from the west, and he could cook breakfast: "You made it?"

Ni Hui sat at the table and began to eat breakfast: "What else?"

Shui Xiangdong reached out and touched Ni Hui's forehead: "You don't have a fever, do you?"

Ni Hui patted his hand away: "There's something wrong. I can't make breakfast?" I felt a little complacent, knowing that my young master is omnipotent.

Shui Xiangdong said with a smile: "I really haven't seen you cook, but the fried eggs seem to be passable. I'm just worried, did you put salt?" Ni Hui was willing to get up to make breakfast, explaining his mood today good.

Ni Hui took a bite of the egg sandwiched between bread and was stunned. He said, "Salt is needed for frying eggs?" He has never cooked before, and usually looks at the water to cook. He thinks frying eggs is not difficult, besides It's really not difficult. He heard from Shui Xiangdong that frying on a low fire will prevent it from becoming mushy. He did it truthfully, and it was not mushy. The color was quite good, but the shape was a bit loose. He only cared about the heat of the egg. Forgot to add salt.

Shui Xiangdong looked at his astonished face, and couldn't help laughing: "Is there really no salt?" He rubbed Ni Hui's head with his big hand, really wanting to kiss the stunned Ni Hui, but Afraid of Shui Xiangyang's existence, he dared not kiss indiscriminately.Haha laughed and went to wash my face.

Shui Xiangyang had already washed his face, and came to the table to have breakfast, and something was wrong after taking a bite: "Why is the taste so bland?"

Ni Hui blushed a little, and said, "Let's make do with it, I forgot to add salt."

Shui Xiangyang thought it was his brother who cooked the breakfast, so he shouted towards the bathroom, "Brother, you are so frustrated, fried eggs without salt?"

Shui Xiangdong said loudly in the bathroom: "Eat your breakfast, you can't stop your mouth if you have something to eat!"

Shui Xiangyang lowered his head and drank the milk quickly.

Water came to the east and said to Ni Hui, "I'll make it for you in the future. You don't need to cook. Be careful not to splash oil on your hands. Did you get burned today?"

Ni Hui looked at the two little red dots on his wrist, moved them, and covered them with his sleeves: "No, it's so easy to get burned."

Shui Xiangyang finally understood: "Brother Hui made the breakfast? I'm sorry, I don't know, the fried eggs look good."

Ni Hui's black line, the fried eggs look good, what a compliment.

After dinner, Shui Xiangyang sent the two of them to school. Ni Hui said, "From now on, Yangyang and I will go to school by bike. You can go back to school, so you don't have to rush back every day."

Shui Xiangdong looked at Ni Hui, guessed that his mood had adjusted, and said, "Okay, I won't come back every day." These days, in order to take care of Ni Hui, he ran around at school, at work, and at home. Tiring enough.Ni Hui's mood was no longer so low, so he felt relieved that the bad weather was finally over.

Shui Xiangdong knew about his relationship with Ni Hui, so he was close to making it clear. He felt that if he raised it at this time, Ni Hui might not refuse, but he still decided to wait until Ni Hui's mood completely recovered. .Anyway, the days are still long, and they still have a lifetime.Ni Hui, who has such a heavy heart, may find it difficult to open his heart to other people.

Shui drove the car eastward, and Ni Hui said, "I'm going to the framing shop."

Shui Xiangdong said, "Do you have words to frame? Put them in the car. I'll take you to school first, and then I'll send you to frame. I don't have class for one or two periods, so there's no rush."

Ni Hui put the words under the windshield of the car: "Then you can deliver it for me. Let him make a frame for me."

"Okay, I'll pick it up then."

Shui Xiangdong sent Ni Hui and Shui Xiangyang to the school gate, and sent Ni Hui's handwriting to the mounting shop. After opening the handwriting, he couldn't help but smile, and he finally put it down.

The owner of the calligraphy and painting framing shop is in his sixties and is also a calligraphy and painting lover. He has a bit of ancient charm, he works at sunrise and lives at sunset. He opens the door early in the morning and closes at six in the evening. It is a bit out of tune with the style of Shanghai, an international metropolis, but they have been doing it for many years. Because of their superb technology, they never worry about running out of business.

Shui Xiangdong admires such a person, who has strength and has the right to speak. He thought, it would be great if he could do as he pleases like this, but with his cultivation base, it may take many years of hard work to reach this level.

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop is surnamed Zhuang, and he has been cooperating with Ni Hui for a long time. He saw Shui Xiangdong sending the calligraphy over early in the morning: "It's been a long time since I saw you send the calligraphy over for mounting."

Shui Xiangdong said with a smile, "I've been busy recently. He's in his third year of high school, so he writes less and usually practices calligraphy more." Ni Hui himself thinks that handwriting is better, and he likes to frame it, even if it is not hung up. , also kept as a souvenir.

Boss Zhuang unfolded the words: "These words are not bad, and they are an improvement over the previous ones. But why is there only one sentence?"

Shui Xiangdong said with a smile: "These few sentences just fit his mood, so I just wrote this sentence. You frame it and help put on the picture frame. It will be hung in the room."

Boss Zhuang nodded: "Okay, you can come and get it on weekends."

"Row."

Back at school, several roommates in the dormitory were still lying on their beds, and Shui Xiangdong found that someone was sleeping on his bed, probably someone's friend came over.Shui Xiangdong knocked on the bed frame: "You guys, you were exhausted last night, right? Class is about to start, Master Miejue's class, how dare you miss it? Why don't you get up yet."

His words were not very threatening. Among the six beds, only the person on his bed sat up. The buddy rubbed his eyes with two swollen eyes, and then put his glasses on from the bedside. , ho!As thick as the bottom of a beer bottle.The man looked at Shui Xiangdong: "Dude, is this bed yours? I borrowed it, is it okay?"

Shui Xiangdong shook his head: "It doesn't matter. Which class are you in?"

The guy yawned: "I'm from Zhangjiang. I'm Zhuo Yiyang's classmate. My name is Ding Shuai. I came here yesterday to play Legend with you." The online game Legend has become popular in the past two years, attracting countless college students Step forward and step into this bottomless pit.

Shui Xiangdong asked: "Shui Xiangdong. From the School of Software?"

The guy yawned again, like a drug addict: "Yes, from the Department of Computer Science." He reached out to scratch his hair like a chicken coop, and got off the bed.

Zhuo Yiyang poked his head out from under his quilt: "Da Shui is back, have you brought breakfast?"

Shui Xiangdong said: "I don't know that you haven't woken up yet. You haven't brought them with you. Go and buy them yourself. Hurry up and go to class."

Ding Shuai stomped into the back bathroom to use the toilet.

Shui Xiangdong asked Zhuo Yiyang: "Does your classmate not attend class?"

Zhuo Yiyang said with a smile: "He, he'll do it when he thinks about it, this guy is very arrogant, he's a technical madman."

Shui Xiangdong raised his eyebrows: "Is he a genius?"

Zhuo Yiyang wiped his face: "Genius? Ghost talent is almost the same."

Shui nodded to the east, pulled out the book he was going to use today from his desk, and saw Ding Shuai splashing water at the faucet behind him to wash his face.Shui Xiangdong has always felt that since he wanted to do IT, he should have studied computer science at the beginning. How could he have applied for a major in management? Management studies are too theoretical and generalized, and it is difficult to learn them in practice. Among them, it is obvious that practice is greater than theory.In terms of management, knowledge can be supplemented through self-study, but computers require systematic research.

Ding Shuai came over, and Shui Xiangdong asked, "Brother, can you sit in on your professional class?"

Ding Shuai wiped his glasses with the hem of his clothes: "Do you want to attend our professional audit?"

Shui Xiangdong nodded, "I want to learn software programming."

"Actually, if you are interested in this, you can study on your own. Every year, many people from other departments take the programmer exam." Ding Shuai said.

Shui nodded to the east: "Really?" It's okay.

Zhuo Yiyang also said: "That's right, when we were playing games, we knew an awesome brother in our department. He was a senior and was not interested in management at all. He passed the self-examination as a senior programmer, and now his job is fixed and he was hired by IBM." gone."

Shui Xiangdong was taken aback, IBM is a famous IT company: "It's so awesome."

Ding Shuai patted Shui Xiangdong on the shoulder: "Great people are everywhere. In fact, this line of work is all about talent. You can try it. Yiyang, I'm leaving, go back to class." The guy stretched Lazy, go out.

Shui Xiangdong originally thought about whether to change his major, but now it seems that self-study is also possible, so let's do it by himself, he doesn't need to be very sophisticated, he just needs to enter the industry, otherwise the technician will be confused about everything, Can't see good or bad.

Shui Xiangdong took the C language programming textbook, flipped through it, and there was another thing to do in his spare time.

There was no class in the first and second quarters in the afternoon, so Shui Xiangdong had lunch and drove back to the company. Fortunately, he had thought carefully and the company's address was not far from the school, so he wouldn't waste too much time on the road.

Colleagues are taking a lunch break, some are sleeping, some are chatting, and some are surfing the Internet.He didn't bother, he entered the office and began to study the C language in front of the computer.

After a while, Wang Chao, the supervisor, came over to report on the work, and Shui Xiangdong said, "Director Wang, you also graduated from the computer science department, right?"

"correct."

Shui Xiangdong said: "I'm going to learn programming, can you guide me?" Shui Xiangdong added, "I'm just getting started, and if I encounter something I don't understand, I can ask you for advice."

Dynasty nodded: "Yes, just ask me."

From this day on, as long as Shui Xiangdong does not go home, he will learn programming in the office. The freshman courses are easy, and there are not many homework in the management department, so there is still plenty of time.But on weekends, he had to go back, because both Ni Hui and Shui Xiangyang were on vacation, so he had to go back to accompany them.

Zhang Yong occasionally asks for leave on weekends. He can't ask for leave every weekend. The teacher doesn't approve it too often, so it's quite hard.As soon as he comes out, he will come to Shui Xiangdong to play with Ni Hui.

A few people either go shopping and watch movies, find delicious food, or go to various scenic spots to play, or stay at home watching DVDs and making barbecues. Anyway, there are many tricks.Zhang Yong felt that he was particularly hard-pressed: "I just came out of the tiger's mouth and then into the wolf's den. Who told me to choose a medical department by myself? It was so hard, I didn't want to live anymore. I have to memorize such a thick medical book." Ahh!"

Ni Hui said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the heaven will send a great responsibility to the people, and you must work hard first..."

Zhang Yong rushed forward, grabbed Ni Hui and ravaged him non-stop: "I'm making you gloat, I'm making you feel worse."

Shui Xiangdong came out with the washed fruit, and lifted Zhang Yong away: "Don't bully him, you chose it yourself, this is called self-inflicted evil."

Ni Hui said: "You call suffering first and pleasure second."

Zhang Yong held his head: "I don't think I can enjoy myself at all. Look at the head of our department, such an awesome knife, every time he goes to the operating table, he stands there for more than ten hours, and even has one or two God, is this called pleasure? It’s like lighting a lamp with your life.” Zhang Yong chose the most promising department of clinical medicine.

"But doctors are highly paid and respected," Shui Xiangdong said.

Zhang Yong said: "Come on, no matter how high your income is, you won't earn as much as your boss. Moreover, the current doctor-patient relationship is like a close call. If we touch it, it will collapse. When we are doctors, our lives are at stake." Every day."

Ni Hui said: "It's good to have a clear conscience. Being a doctor is a very fulfilling profession."

"Yeah, that's all I can do to comfort myself. It's hard for me to even go out. After Qingqing goes to college, she won't have time for a date. She must blame me and won't break up with me, right?" Zhang Yong Slumped on the sofa.

Shui Xiangdong smiled ambiguously: "Yo, Qingqing, what an intimate name."

Zhang Yong raised his foot and kicked the water to the east: "In the future, maybe you will have more disgusting names than me."

Shui Xiangdong glanced at Ni Hui, what will he call him in the future?Huihui, Hui, baby or dear?

Ni Hui seemed to sense the wretchedness in his heart, and sent him a sharp eye.

Shui Xiangdong laughed.

Zhang Yong took an apple and gnawed it: "Xiangdong, when do you plan to have a girlfriend?"

Shui Xiangdong paused for a moment with his hands peeling the oranges: "I haven't thought about it, let it take its course." After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Ni Hui.

Zhang Yong said: "Your school must have more girls than our school. If you see something you like, you should act early. Don't hesitate. If you are too late, you will be snatched away by others. But you are so handsome, there must be many girls who have a crush on you, so don't worry." Can't find anything I like."

The water flows eastward, but he smiles silently.Ni Hui curled his lips: "Tch!"

Hearing Ni Hui's reaction, Zhang Yong said very seriously: "Although Xiang Dong is not as good-looking as you, he is definitely a handsome guy. Now girls like his style, he is handsome and stylish."

Ni Hui looked at Shui Xiangdong and laughed a few times. Shui Xiangdong's vest was hot and he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Zhang Yong, are you helping or hurting your brother?