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Zhang 100 yuan, and insisted on not wanting the driver to change the money, the driver asked him: "Little brother, did you drink too much tonight?"

Standing alone in the cold wind with the change back from the driver, Bi Ziyun suddenly shivered.He put down his schoolbag, looked at the two empty beer bottles in the bag, and felt that he was not well.

What did he do in Fang Nan's ward just now?

He remembered that he lifted Fang Nan's blanket and shook off Fang Nan's hand.

and many more……

What did Fang Nan call him just now, Xiaoyun?

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感谢在2021-01-1218:43:01~2021-01-1320:49:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 33 bottles of the moon is very bright; 22 bottles of steamed buns; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

70. Chaconne

The price I paid for drinking for the first time in my life was lying on the bed with a splitting headache until noon.Fortunately, my mother went to bed very early yesterday, and got up late this morning, so she didn't have a chance to smell the alcohol on her body.

After taking a hot shower, drying his hair and walking out of the bathroom, Bi Ziyun heard a few special alerts from his phone, it sounded like Fang Nan had sent him a message.

There are two messages in total, one was sent on time at twelve o'clock last night, and one was sent just now, and they are all voice messages.

Maybe it was because of his blindness, but this was the first time Fang Nan sent a message to himself by voice.

Stretching out her head from the stairs, Bi Ziyun saw that her mother was cooking in the kitchen with the door closed, and the music in the living room was loud, so she pressed the release button with confidence.

2014年1月1日00分00秒

"Happy New Year, Xiaoyun."

Fang Nan was still not used to speaking, his voice was far away from the phone, but he pronounced his words perfectly, and his tone was no longer the usual cold tone, with a hint of gentleness that he didn't even notice.

After listening to Fang Nan's New Year's wishes, Bi Ziyun only felt that the feather in his heart began to scratch again.

The second message was sent just now. Fang Nan seemed to have just woken up, and his voice was slightly hoarse with tiredness: "Are you home, why didn't you reply to the message?"

After deliberating for a long time, Bi Ziyun still deleted the large part of the small composition celebrating New Year's Day in the draft box, and sent Fang Nan a photo with a voice note "Fang Nan, Happy New Year".

Although he knew that Fang Nan couldn't see it, he still wanted to share it with him.This is his beginning, the first ray of sunshine.

The days when Fang Nan was not at school seemed to be the same as usual.

One month before the final exam in the last semester of senior high school, the entire Wen A class was tense.From the moment I walked into the classroom, the whole class was doing questions and doing questions, listening to lectures and listening to lectures.There are small quizzes for self-study every night. After the test, the teachers of each subject will come in and check the answers immediately. In the evening, they can finish evaluating three or four test papers without any procrastination, and the efficiency is extremely high.

A few days after the end of Gu Nan's final exam, Fang Nan had an operation at the Seventh Provincial Hospital.Bi Ziyun was escorted by Su Lijuan to go to the violin teacher's home for tutoring lessons, but she didn't find a chance to slip away to the provincial capital, only Huai Shu Mingming and Cao Fanyu went.

Before being pushed into the operating room, a group of people took selfie sticks and chattered around Fang Nan's hospital bed to take a group photo.Although Fang Nan took off the gauze from his eyes, he still couldn't open his eyes, so he could only sit on the bed with his eyes closed, surrounded by enthusiastic students.

Cao Fanyu, a bitch, even held up the screen of his mobile phone to the camera, and his black and white ID photo suddenly appeared in the center of the screen, as if he was dead.

After the operation was over, Bi Ziyun chased the people in the group to ask about the situation, but the group went missing one after another, and none of them cared about him.Until the evening, Bi Ziyun almost skipped class and went to Cao Fanyu's house, Cao Fanyu finally called.

"How is it?" Bi Ziyun asked after picking up the phone.

"..." Cao Fanyu fell silent on the other end of the phone, "Hey..."

Bi Ziyun's heart was almost in his throat, and Mr. Cao suddenly announced loudly: "The operation was successful!!"

"The doctor said that Brother Nan will stay in the hospital for a few more days, and he will be able to return to school after the winter vacation ends—"

Bi Ziyun threw the phone back on the table, and almost said to Cao Fanyu all the dirty words that he hadn't said in 18 years.

As long as the operation is successful, Fang Nan will be back soon.

In the winter vacation of the third grade of senior high school, I have to go back to school to make up lessons in advance, and I only have a one-week vacation when I am full.After training in hell at the violin teacher's house for seven days, his palms were almost worn out by the strings. Bi Ziyun looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally he was able to take leave.

At 07:30 in the morning, he rushed into the classroom full of joy carrying a delicious schoolbag, wanting to satisfy Fang Nan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

- A morning passed, and the textbooks on the next table were all there, but no one came.

The first day of school passed, and no one came.

The first week of school had passed, Bi Ziyun finally couldn't sit still, and called Fang Nan.As usual, they are all powered off.

"Has Fang Nan contacted you recently?" Bi Ziyun asked everyone in the group.

— A group of people replied one after another after school, saying that Fang Nan didn't seem to use his mobile phone very much now, and everyone hadn't contacted him for a long time.Bi Ziyun simply went to class [-] to find Cao Fanyu. Cao Fanyu said that he had accompanied Lao Cao once the day after the operation, and after that it was Fang Nan's relatives who took care of him in the hospital, so he and Lao Cao never saw each other again. Nevermind.

He ran to the office again and stopped the queen mother who was in full armor as if she was rushing for a date.

"His mother called me a few days ago," Wang Jin said. "The last operation was a success. Fang Nan was already discharged from the hospital and went back to his hometown with his mother. There seemed to be another problem during the postoperative reexamination. He had to This kind of iritis is prone to repeated attacks, although the symptoms have been relieved, but the situation is still not stable, and it is estimated that another operation will be needed."

It seemed that he had a telepathic connection with Bi Ziyun. On the weekend of the second week of school, before Bi Ziyun skipped the afternoon class and was about to sneak out of school, the familiar phone number finally called.

It was not Fang Nan who called, but Fang Nan's mother.

Fang Nan's mother told Bi Ziyun that it was Fang Nan who asked her to make the call.In order to recover as soon as possible, Fang Nan is currently following the doctor's advice, and he will not use his mobile phone if he can.

She said that Fang Nan is now living in her hometown with her, and will go to the Provincial No. [-] Hospital for a second operation in March.The attending doctor arranged for him a phased treatment plan, in which there were three surgical procedures.It depends on the recovery of the second operation before deciding whether to have the third operation.If it can be cured the second time, then there is no need to continue the treatment.

She also said that they didn't take out the bank card that Bi Ziyun gave her last time.Fang Nan only said to keep it for now, and when he saw Bi Ziyun next time, he would personally return it to him.

"Auntie, the second model is going to be at the end of March, will Fang Nan come back then..." Bi Ziyun's tone was a little anxious, "There is still the college entrance examination in June, less than four months left—"

Fang Nan's mother moved the phone away, as if talking to someone, after a while, she picked up the phone again: "Xiao Nan said that you don't have to worry, since the appointment is made, he will do his best."

"Aunt--"

Bi Ziyun picked up her phone and left her seat, and hurried to the balcony outside the classroom: "Auntie, is the person next to you Fang Nan? Can I have a word with him?"

There was a burst of noise from the other end of the phone, and then the phone was hung up.Bi Ziyun pressed the dial button again, but no one answered the phone.

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Bi Ziyun had a very ugly expression on his face.The iphone5 in his hand turned over in mid-air and fell heavily into his pocket.

The students on duty in the classroom are doing a general cleaning, dragging the tables, chairs and benches to "bang bang".Outside the window, the long-lived big sycamore tree has survived the cold winter, and new green is added to the tip of the branches. Small buds are drawn out, and the scattered branches are layered on the railing of the balcony.

He suddenly felt a little lonely.

Returning to school on leave, the "class dream list" that the Queen Mother talked about last semester was finally made. Several tall boys worked together, each holding a corner, and finally hung up the two-meter-high poster The blackboard behind Class [-].

There are fifty students in Class Eighteen, and each of the fifty students has their own dreams.However, it is still a top class in a key middle school, and most students set a goal of 985.The queen mother arranged all the students of the same goal colleges together, and the students who wanted to go to the top 985 universities in the provincial capital accounted for the most, a dozen or so.After all, this school is very close to home, and I can still find time to go home on weekends.

The school badges of P University and Q University are listed at the top of the dream list, and there is only one person in the target class of Q University, the representative of the mathematics class.

Under P University, there are three names side by side, Fang Nan, monitor, and Bi Ziyun.

It's not that the other students in the class don't want to go to these two schools, they just dare to think about it in their hearts, and only these four gods dare to really write about it.

It was the first time that Bi Ziyun felt that the monitor's name was so eye-catching.It was as if an invisible line stood in the middle, separating him from Fang Nan.The monitor who always sits in the first row of the classroom never thought that in Brother Yun's eyes, he would become a "third party" from then on.

Time never waits for anyone, it doesn't care how many people are still in this world, how many people are still waiting, and how many people's wishes have not yet been fulfilled.As the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard decreased, I just ran forward like this.

In March, Bi Ziyun went to the violin teacher's house to practice the piano every day after school, and began to practice the piano all over the world.