Rebirth of Inescapable

Probably in the early morning, Qiao Yi received a call from Chen Zhi.

"Where are you now?!" His voice was a little tight, and he could hear that he was very nervous, "Old Liu said that you booked a plane ticket and went to City A."

"Yeah." Qiao Yi walked to the window, his voice was calmer than usual, and he said slowly: "I have thought a lot, and I have figured it out, I am sorry for making you worry so much, I am fine now, I want to be alone People are quiet and will go back after a while."

"Why so suddenly? What are you doing there?"

"Leave me alone, okay?" Qiao Yi frowned, as if Chen Zhi had been by his side since the moment he started to have thoughts, everything was arranged properly, and Qiao Yi lowered his Said: "I can be alone, I just want to stay by myself for a while, you don't have to worry, and don't come to me, I will go back when I figure it out, don't make me angry, you know I have always had a bad temper .”

Chen Zhi hesitated, knowing that Qiao Yi had made up his mind, he hesitated for a while, "Then how long are you going to stay?"

"Let's take a look." Qiao Yi turned to look at Song Bai's ward, "Let's see when I want to go back."

"Joe Four."

"Ok?"

"You'll be fine."

"I'll be fine."

"That's good. Remember to inform me in advance when you come back, and I will pick you up."

"it is good."

Hanging up the phone, Qiao Yi walked to Song Bai's ward. He hesitated for a long time, and every time he put his hand on the doorknob, he retracted like an electric shock, and then walked back and forth in the corridor in front of the room, several times. A nurse pointed at Qiao Yi from time to time.

"Is he all right? How about you go and ask?"

"Go, go, he looks so standard, he must be a diamond king, see the ward he is going to? I heard that a military helicopter was directly dispatched to pick up the patient from town B. Where is the big shot, and Those who are acquainted with great people must also be great people."

"Shh! Keep your voice down, can't you talk about this matter if the director doesn't talk about it? Besides, why doesn't he always go in if he's really a big man, and just wanders around the door. I've watched it several times, but he didn't go in even once."

"Who knows? But the brother and sister next to the injured person seem to be very afraid of him."

"You know it all!"

"That's right, I don't even think about who I am. Is the title of gossip queen given to me for nothing?"

"Then tell me who is the person living in it, so you can directly transfer the helicopter to send people over, see the section chief's look of wanting to bend his waist to the ground?!"

"Of course I know. The person who lives there is named Song, and his name is Song Bai. I heard that he is a teacher."

"Teacher? No, what do you do at home?"

"I don't know, but the brothers and sisters who came here have no background. They are from the mountains of Town B. It is said that Song Bai went there to teach a year ago. He is very poor."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's amazing. I guess his family must be very amazing. He looks like a young master, but he has such a kind heart. He went to teach alone, and he is still so unknown..."

"Look! Look, he's in!" Suddenly, a nurse yelled, and the eyes of several people followed him.

Qiao Yi naturally didn't know that they were teasing him, because he was all focused on whether to go in or not, he hesitated for a long time, until Wang Xiaofeng came out, and saw Qiao Yi who was about to open the door in a daze.

"Are you coming to see Teacher Song?"

Qiao Yi pursed his lips and did not speak, his eyes passed over Wang Xiaofeng, and he looked inside nervously, but only saw some decorations inside, the bed was placed in the innermost part.

"He... is he awake?"

Wang Xiaofeng sighed, shook his head and said: "Not yet, the doctor uncle said that the teacher is very sick, and probably will be in a coma for a while."

"How could he be sick?"

"Teacher's health has not been very good. When he came to our village a year ago, he had a serious illness. At that time, Uncle Hu said that he couldn't make it through, saying that it was the cold poison to the bone or something. It sounded terrible. of."

Qiao Yi felt his heart ache, and his voice trembled unnoticed: "One...a year ago?"

"By the way, brother said teacher, your uncle and your friend look very similar, the one who jumped into the sea...ah!" Suddenly remembering Wang Yang's reminder not to talk about it, Wang Xiaofeng hurriedly covered her mouth, and she grabbed the door , "I...I'm a little bit ahead...going first."

Before Qiao Yi could react, Wang Xiaofeng ran away in no time.

Qiao Yi's eyes deepened, and he closed the door gently. The three steps seemed to have exhausted all his strength. After turning the corner, the white bed appeared in front of his eyes, and Qiao Yi's eyes kept falling. On the ground, without raising his head for a long time, Wang Yang, who was sitting across from him, stood up, staring at Qiao Yi, and involuntarily grasped the hem of his clothes, for fear that Qiao Yi would go crazy all of a sudden.

Time passed by bit by bit, only the sound of water hanging in his ears tick-tocked regularly. Finally, Qiao Yi took a step, raised his head, and looked at the pale face.

very quiet.

Wang Yang felt that his breathing had stopped, and the air became inexplicably oppressive. He was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead. He opened his mouth to look at Qiao Yi, but saw his pupils shrank suddenly. At that moment, his hand Grabbing on the edge of the bed, it seemed that he could turn the bed over.

I thought that there must be an earth-shattering disturbance, but I didn't expect that everything would be calmer than I thought, and it was even terribly harmonious.

But Qiao Yi took two steps forward, stretched out his trembling hand, and pulled it back just as he was about to touch Song Bai. He stood there and looked at him, without saying a word, even with an expressionless face. , There is no expected illness, no tearful eyes as expected, no surprises and surprises as imagined, just quiet, silent, and deep.

Wang Yang was a little confused about what Qiao Yi was thinking, or rather, he had never understood it before. He glanced at him, and then walked out of the room silently. He was thinking, isn't this person his Song Bai?

When Wang Yang went in during dinner, he found that Qiao Yi's movements hadn't changed at all. He stood there staring at Song Bai, then turned around suddenly, compared himself to the outside, and then walked out.

Wang Yang followed him out, and Qiao Yi asked, "Is he often sick?"

"That's what the people in the village say."

"That's right, he was not in good health, but later..." Qiao Yi's voice was low, he walked to the balcony, smoked a cigarette, just about to light it, then remembered that he was in the hospital, so he played with it in his hand, As if thinking about something, he murmured after a long while: "He has been living very hard."

Qi Yun is a very stubborn person. He never knows how to bow his head, nor does he know how to ask others for help. He has never been good at washing and cooking. Qiao Yi can't imagine the scene of him living alone.

"Teacher Song... I don't know very well. I was scared when I first saw him before, but because I lost a lot of weight, I'm not sure, so..."

Seeing Song Bai so thin, Qiao Yi felt extremely distressed. He seemed to be a little irritable. He ignited the lighter several times, but he still suppressed not lighting the cigarette, and put the cigarette back. He sighed. In front of his eyes, but Qiao Yi was afraid, he didn't dare to touch him, whenever he got close, he had the illusion that he was going to disappear, it was because of him that he... chose to commit suicide, Qiao Yi can imagine , How terrified is he in his mind.

"That... what are you going to do?"

Qiao Yi raised his head, the moonlight tonight was not good, the crescent moon was half covered by clouds, and the surroundings were completely dark, his voice was tense: "Just take it...just take it, I haven't been here. "

Wang Yang looked at Qiao Yi, his face was covered by shadows, and he couldn't see at all.

Song Bai's illness fluctuates from good to bad, most likely due to his poor health. He wakes up for a very short time each time, while Qiao Yi is like a thief. He has to wait until he is completely unconscious before sneaking in to see him. He glanced at it, then left again.

Song Bai's health gradually improved, and he tried different ways to mend Song Bai's body. One day Song Bai put down the spoon in his hand, and asked suspiciously, "When will we be discharged from the hospital?"

"Discharged from the hospital?" Wang Yang subconsciously glanced outside the door and murmured, "Why are you discharged from the hospital because you haven't recovered yet?"

Song Bai glanced around, touched the bed and said, "How much does it cost per day here?"

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that."

"Why?" Song Bai's sensitive gaze made Wang Yang sit up straight.

"That... I, I accidentally hurt you like this, so naturally I want to treat you well. The money has been paid, so you can live in peace."

Song Bai looked puzzled, and said suspiciously: "Although it's impolite to ask like this, can I ask where Mr. Wang is employed?"

"I... I am a nurse."

"Nursing?"

"That's right...it's just like nursing in a hospital, helping to take care of patients."

Song Bai seemed to be thinking about something, he lowered his eyelids, eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

"Any questions? What do you want for dinner tonight? I'll bring it to you."

"I am free to let you spend so much money, I am very ashamed, how much money was spent during this period, please give me the bill, and I will pay you back when the time comes."

"No, no, no, anyway... anyway... no... no... not much." Wang Yang opened his eyes and said nonsense, almost telling Qian Qiaoyi that he had already paid for it. He hurriedly collected the things and walked out, afraid Say what shouldn't be said.

Song Bai watched him leave, blinked thoughtfully, picked up the book beside him anyway, and started to read.

"Why do you eat so little?" Qiao Yi looked at the plate in Wang Yang's hand, frowned, and said, "Did he not like it? Did you ask him what he wanted to eat?"

"I asked, and he said it's casual." Wang Yang handed the things to Qiao Yi rather helplessly, "I think he's a little suspicious."

"How to say?"

"He said he wanted to be discharged from the hospital, and asked how much I spent in the hospital, and then asked me what I did for a living."

"Then what did you say?" Qiao Yi asked with a nervous head.

Wang Yang recounted their conversation, only to see Qiao Yi unhurried, and said, "He won't point it out without evidence, and he's just suspicious now, as long as I don't show up, he will Never know."

"You... you really intend to just..."

"Not in a hurry." Qiao Yi said lightly. If he was in a hurry, he would do something again. Qiao Yi couldn't bear such a blow anymore. Slowly, as long as he can do well, it doesn't matter anything .

At the beginning of March, Song Bai was discharged from the hospital. Qiao Yi arrived at Song Bai's small house a day earlier than Song Bai. When he stood in the wooden house that was too broken to shelter from the wind and rain, his whole heart ached. .

"He's lived here... for a year?"

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at him secretly, nodded, "The teacher is always very casual, and he only comes back at night, usually at school."

He walked to a place next to him that was randomly built as a kitchen, where charcoal was still used for fire, Qi Yun has been too lazy to even use the induction cooker or gas stove, let alone burn wood and charcoal by himself?How can he do these things?

"What does he usually eat?"

"The eldest daughter of the Long family will bring him some food. Teacher Song doesn't cook by himself." Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand, "Teacher can't even boil water."

Qiao Yi should know that when he grows up, he is always served by people from front to back. Even the one who was controlled by Qiao Yi later, it is still Qiao Yi who cooks for him. People are born unable to do these things, and it is God's love that he did not die this year.

Sitting on Song Bai's wooden bed, Qiao Yi carried the thin quilt, "It's so cold here in winter, why does he cover so little?"

With such poor conditions, it's no wonder that his health is getting worse and worse.

Qiao Yi walked around Song Bai's house twice, and then took a look in the village. Everyone was quite curious about the young master who came from the city. He came as Wang Yang's friend and lived in Wang Yang's house. After sitting for a while, he went down the mountain again.

The next day Song Bai went back to the village, and the journey was exhausting. As soon as he entered the house, he fell on the bed and fell asleep, completely oblivious to the earth-shaking changes in the whole house.

He slept very comfortably that night, wrapped in the long-lost softness. He slept until dawn, only to find when he woke up that there was a piece of Simmons placed in his dilapidated wooden house!

It was as ridiculous as seeing Martians on Earth, Song Bai stood up, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang Yang rushing over.

"Mr. Song, you're awake. How do you feel? Is there anything wrong with your body?"

"No...you..."

"Be hungry, eat something." He entered the room with the food box in hand, took out those beautiful and exquisite food, and put them on the gray-black wooden table, which looked so out of place.

"what is this?"

"Oh, that's right, Mr. Song, you have been here for a long time, and we haven't given you anything. Everyone is very sorry. You have been in poor health recently. We have given you some money to make up for you. repair."

"No, I mean, these, what's going on?"

Wang Yang glanced at the exaggerated big bed in Song Bai's room, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "That...what, that is, someone donated it recently..."

"Donated a bed?"

"Ah? No... No, that's right, it's just my friend."

"Friend?" Song Bai raised his eyebrows, and looked at Wang Yang coldly with those eyes, which made him sweat.

"Aren't we in city A before? A friend of mine got married and they moved to a new house. They didn't want the old furniture. I saw the waste, so... I moved back. I think your usual bed is also covered. The moths have almost bitten, so..."

"Nonsense." Song Bai glanced at him, "When did you move the bed in city A? How did you move it? Besides, it's clearly new."

"Don't ask me, okay? I'll buy it for you! I want to give it to my sister as a dowry. My sister likes you, and I consider you my brother-in-law. Just accept it!" Wang Yang was forced to panic Yes, he yelled out with a red neck, at this moment, even Song Bai's face also turned red.

dowry……? !

"Sorry, I think you misunderstood Mr. Wang, I'm just Xiaofeng's teacher."

"Ah, that's it, then forget it, but if you buy everything, don't think so much, you come to us for a year, if the salary is enough, um, oh, yes, you Hurry up and eat, it's getting cold, I have to leave beforehand, you should have a good rest!"

Saying that, Wang Yang fled as if fleeing.

Song Bai looked at his back thoughtfully, casually picked up an egg roll, and was taken aback for a moment, the smell... so familiar.

The author has something to say: Little Theater 22

When Qi Yun was a teacher, he was famous for being strict. One day, a female college student came to his room: "Teacher, please, let me pass this exam. In order to pass, I will do anything. "

Qi Yun stared into the girl's eyes: "Really willing to do anything?"

Girl: "Yes... yes..."

Qi Yun leaned close to the female student's ear and whispered: "Then, can I go to study?"

Small Theater 23

Song Bai makes up lessons for the nephew of the uncle who delivers breakfast.

A certain topic: Change the following sentence into an anthropomorphic sentence, the sentence is "the bird is singing on the tree".

Mr. Zheng Taijun's answer: The little bird called on the tree: "I am a human! I am a human!"

Small Theater 24

It is said that the dormitory Qiao Yi lived in when he was in college was full of noisy people.

The father of Huang Yuan, the head of the dormitory, came from afar and wanted to give him a surprise. He went to their dormitory early in the morning and knocked on the door politely: Is this Huang Yuan's dormitory?

There was silence for a few seconds, and Qiao Yi, who was squatting in the toilet, shouted dissatisfied: Throw him out the door!I'll drag him in in a minute! ! !