Time spent on the plane was enjoyable.Cui Musheng showed me one by one his lens filled with a hiking bag, as well as his previous photos.To be honest, his photography skills are really good, whether it is composition, tone or implication, he already has a professional feeling.

An hour later, we have entered the stage of talking happily.Cui Musheng told me interesting stories about him at school, and I told him about adventures at work.The longer I chatted with Cui Musheng, the more I felt that this guy was not bad. Seeing that I was thirsty, he would ask the flight attendant to pour water for me; when eating lunch, he would take the initiative to pass me tissues.In short, the big stone in my heart has been completely let go. Since the interns are so good at taking care of others, maybe I, a "teacher", can enjoy it!

Unexpectedly, my words came true.

Thinking that I, Ye Shuzhen, have been in the industry for a few years, and I have made a lot of mistakes, big and small. It is the first time that I am in such a mess like today.

I was only halfway through the interview schedule when I was admitted to the hospital with acute gastroenteritis, and the intern, who was not so trusting just a few days ago, was now the only one who could take care of me.

The director received the call and comforted me, but he didn't mention the matter of letting me go back.I just said that there is still plenty of time. Let me rest in the hospital for a few days and continue the interview when I recover.

"What kind of unit is this!" After hanging up the phone, before I said anything, Cui Musheng got angry first: "The employees are all sick, and no one came to take a look, and they only want to let him finish his work, it's too bad !"

This time, I had to persuade him in reverse: "The newspaper office is short of manpower. If we send people over again, there will be a shortage of people elsewhere, and the director didn't tell me to go interview now. You'll understand when you get to work. Units are like this."

Although when I was bored, the idea of ​​calling Wang Jiawen flashed through my mind, but I held back, afraid of being yelled at by him, and even more afraid of his impulsive temper, who would fly over in a hurry, and... If I let him know that I was admitted to the hospital because I had a bad stomach, I must be read to death by him.

I am also embarrassed to let Cui Musheng guard me all day, after all, he is here to take pictures, if he is to stay in the hospital, he will be in Cao Ying sooner or later.Anyway, I just need to drink water and take medicine for these two days, so I simply sent him to take pictures during the day, and occupied his ipad and psp by the way.

It's just that, seeing strangers coming and going, listening to the somewhat difficult dialect in the ward, lying alone on the hospital bed, I still occasionally feel a little lonely, hoping that there is such a person who can make me accept it with peace of mind. His company allows me to show weakness to him without any scruples and ask him to comfort me.

Then, I usually think of that person, even though I try my best to forget him, I still can't help but think of those two words: Ren Min.

What came to mind was not the loneliness of lying alone in the basement with many scars, but the caring care he gave when appendicitis broke out in his junior year.

I remember that his mouth was always tightly pursed and his face was very gloomy in those few days, but I was not afraid of him at all when I was lying on the sickbed, and I even ordered him to peel apples for me without any fear. I have to cut it into a small piece and feed it to me; let him tickle me, give me instructions on the left, right, up, down, up and down... Many things that I wanted to do but didn't dare to do in the past have all been addicted to me in the past few days.

Even, when I was yelling about stomach pain, I saw an anxious expression on his face, although it was only for a moment, it was enough to surprise me.

It's a pity, he is so smart, I cried out many times later, but he didn't show that expression again.

In my opinion, those few days were the best memories of the time I was with Ren Min.Although the body is in pain, the mind is completely satisfied.

After thinking about it, I suddenly felt itchy on my face. I reached out and touched it, and it turned out to be a water stain.

Living in a foreign land and lying on a sick bed, people will become more fragile...

I fell asleep at some point, and when I woke up, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

I don't know when Cui Musheng will come back, but don't bring a bunch of delicious food back like yesterday, but before I started, the nurse rushed in with almond eyes and scolded: "How can this kind of food be eaten by patients! Hurry up!" keep it!"

If you can see it but can't eat it, why don't you use it to greed me!

As soon as I sat up, the beautiful but a bit fierce nurse came in, walked straight to my bed, and said, "Bed No. [-], you need to change the room."

"Change the room?" I didn't know, so: "I live well, why change the room?"

The nurse glared at me: "There is a new arrangement for the hospital bed. It's not good to change you to a high-end ward. Why do you ask so much?" While talking, she opened the drawer beside the bed and helped me Clean out the contents.

Follow the nurse upstairs, into the room and resettle.The new ward is good, with TV, sofa and separate bathroom.I was visiting with relish like a country bumpkin entering the city, when I heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

A familiar figure walked in, looked at him, and I finally understood why I was transferred to this room.

Suddenly, surprise, panic, bewilderment, fear, embarrassment, touch... I felt a hundred kinds of emotions popped up in my heart, and I really had mixed feelings.

But... Ren Min, what are you trying to do?

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