fault tolerance

"Coincidentally? Dr. Wu also knows such a person?" Zhou Yu asked in a naturally alert tone.

"No." Unable to disclose information about other patients, Wu Chuan consciously slipped his tongue, "It's too fast. I mean, it's so miserable?"

Zhou Yu felt relieved a little, and agreed, "That's right."

"En." Wu Chuan responded.

"What should I do?" Zhou Yu seemed to be asking, but did not wait for Wu Chuan's answer.The true thoughts that were inadvertently revealed before, are now taken back.

He hid in Wu Chuan's consulting room many times, but never really needed advice.

Moreover, Dr. Wu will not give advice, he will only provide you with a relaxed atmosphere and then express his own knots.

In the end, the person who tied the bell still needs to be untied.

The one who convinces himself to act is always himself.

But he was a little stage frightened, drank a lot of wine in the middle of the night, and couldn't figure out why Tang Lou didn't tell himself when he was injured, why he never came back, why he always avoided himself when he came back?

After a few bottles of wine, the only way he could think of was to ignore the past and change the past, so that everything never happened.

From the beginning, he will seriously pursue Tang Lou once.

It's just a small problem that he doesn't know how to pursue.

Picking up and going to and from get off work can be regarded as an entry-level thoughtfulness.He compared his assistant Xiaomeng's behavior when he was pursuing his girlfriend, followed the script, and waited at the door of Tang Lou's house early in the morning.

Something is missing.

"I should bring breakfast." Zhou Yu had put down his coffee cup, lying on the sofa, muttering to himself, with his hands on his forehead, his fingers playing the rhythm gently as if he were plucking an air guitar.

Wu Chuan saw that he had put on his armor again, and that he didn't mean this sentence for himself, so he smiled imperceptibly.

He thought to himself: Maybe the person Zhou Yu cares about is indeed Tang Lou.One who was attacked abroad may suffer from PTSD, and the other is entangled in the fact that a friend was injured while going abroad, and he did not tell himself and fell into self-blame.

Isn't this like two rings of a gear, snapped together tightly?

City Y is really a small place.

Wu Chuan couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes, thought of many plans, and rejected them one by one.What roses to send, Tang Lou might not like it.Watching movies is not in line with Tang Lou's old-fashioned temperament.It's not convenient for me to go shopping.

It is too difficult.

Anything else going on recently?

Falling in love is so troublesome.

Zhou Yu and Wu Chuan are already very acquainted. Although they still charge, they get along more harmoniously.He didn't strictly follow the rules and had to turn off the phone, but turned on the vibration mode politely.

At this moment, the phone buzzed on the coffee table.

It was Xiaomeng's message. He sent the finalized plan of his birthday concert costume and asked him how he was recovering.

Zhou Yu sighed, and he didn't even let himself go when he asked for "sick leave".

He has no interest in the costumes, and has already revised several drafts, but none of them can achieve the effect he is satisfied with.If not, this clothing design company has been cooperating for a long time, and he would like to change to another studio design.

This is my birthday party!Look at these clothes, which one will look better?

"Let him prepare a few more sets, and I'll try on clothes tomorrow afternoon." Zhou Yu replied to Xiaomeng, "The body still needs two days to recuperate, but the clothes can't be delayed. I'll try my best to go to the company tomorrow afternoon."

Xiaomeng posted several emoticons of the boss's wisdom.

He raised the corners of his mouth at the emoji, in a good mood.

"I'm very busy at work. Is your birthday coming soon? I remember last year when it was snowing, you mentioned that your birthday was coming soon." Wu Chuan glanced at the memo in his hand, which contained Zhou Yu's basic information.

The big star's birthday is next Saturday.

Zhou Yu's brows were a little hot, and he raised his eyebrows slightly. From the corner of his eye, he jokingly said, "Isn't it possible that you are also my fan? Isn't this a bit of self-serving."

"Don't tell me, I do have your songs in my music playlist." Wu Chuan pointed to the mobile phone on the desk, "Especially the song "Take Your Seat", which is very nice. Of course, this song is indeed Very hot."

"It's that song." Zhou Yu looked away and hummed two lines of the lyrics, "Who and whose youth, red ears and heartbeat, please take your seat..."

Wu Chuan followed his rhythm, tapping his fingertips on his knees: "The lyrics are beautiful."

"I wrote it." Zhou Yu pursed his lips. "Actually, the lyrics are quite naive. After all, they were in stock many years ago. But last year, I made up my mind to compose the music."

"The story should also be beautiful." Wu Chuan pointed out something, and said it without leaking, "It is very important to express your heart."

Zhou Yu started to get up, walked around in the consulting room, stood in front of the French windows and looked at the dry mountain and rock scenery outside the window for a while, and then stopped in front of the bookshelf to observe the old and mottled snow globe.

"It seems to be here all the time?" Zhou Yu pointed to the snow globe, "It has been placed here since the first day I came here."

"It's my first birthday present from my wife." When Wu Chuan smiled, the corners of his eyes would slightly bend, bringing out the wrinkles around him. "It's been a long time, but it's still beautiful."

"Well, it's beautiful." Zhou Yu lowered his head and glanced at his trouser legs.Tang Lou's surname is on his ankle, which is also very beautiful.

When tattooing, Tang Lou was afraid of his pain, so he only finished tattooing the word "TANG", and then he didn't let the tattoo master continue.

After Tang Lou went abroad, one figure was missing from his birthday party.The birthday concert was still singing and dancing, and there was a lot of crowds, but there was a dull and reserved associate professor missing in the auditorium, that Tanglou who was out of tune with the surroundings but only had eyes for him.

Without the tenement building, everything will be different.

He is more and more fond of cooperating with Tang Jun, singing in chorus, participating in variety shows, and even acting together.Although the two have different personalities and ways of doing things, when Tang Jun is not talking, he is really exactly the same as Tang Lou.

He missed Tang Lou so much.

He could only look at Tang Jun and comfort himself secretly: Tang Lou was only going abroad to work, just on a business trip.

On the second day of his birthday, he rushed to the tattoo shop impulsively, took off his down jacket, exposed his chest, and pointed to the position on his heart: "In this position, engrave a word Lou. Any font."

"Pinyin or Chinese characters?" The tattoo master seemed to remember him, and his eyes swept across his ankles.

"Which one hurts more?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Of course they are Chinese characters, and there are quite a few strokes." The master casually wrote the word Lou on the A4 paper next to him.

"Then Chinese characters." When Zhou Yu said it, there was a feeling of sadness.

That tattoo, no one held his hand, and no one begged him crying: "Don't get tattooed. It hurts too much."

He clenched his back molars by himself without saying a word, his knuckles were white and he held the armchair tightly, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead one by one, across his shoulders and down.

Can't cry, absolutely can't cry.

It doesn't hurt at all, really!

I have engraved you in my heart, can you come back?

"The phone has been ringing for a long time, do you need to answer it?" Wu Chuan patted Zhou Yu who was staring at the wooden floor in thought, and pointed to the phone he left on the coffee table.

A string of numbers flashed on the screen of the phone, which was Tang Lou's number.

He didn't save it in the address book.

Because, Zhou Yu still doesn't have the real feeling that Tang Lou has returned to China.His Tang Lou will not hide from him, will not be indifferent, and will not abandon him.

Not to mention...

"What did you say? Where are you going?" Zhou Yu raised his voice an octave, and roared angrily, "Didn't you tell me to wait for me? Why did you run away again?"

On the other end of the phone, Tang Lou was also in a state of desperation.The head of the department just talked about the field trip project to London during the winter vacation, and on a whim, he said that it is rare for everyone to get together, so why don't we have a dinner together?

For dinner, another day is worse than another day.Make a decisive decision immediately, and you can't shirk it.

After all, Tang Lou is just an associate professor. No matter how knowledgeable and capable he is, he is still just a young man in the teaching staff.Sometimes, it is really impossible to reject the arrangement of the leader.

"I couldn't push it away, so I had to go. I'm really sorry." Tang Lou lowered his voice and apologized into the microphone.

Zhou Yu could imagine him covering the microphone with his hands and apologizing, and the flames of anger rose even more.

"What are you going to eat?" Zhou Yu was already very polite.

"I don't know yet. It's probably hot pot or something. After all, there are not too few people." Tang Lou explained casually, "After dinner, you may have to sing. The head of the department talks a lot when he drinks."

"Then don't go." Zhou Yu's temper completely flared up.

"I've said it before. But..." Tang Lou had been urged several times, and had no choice but to hang up the phone, "Brother Zhou Yu, let's make an appointment with you next time."

The phone hung up without warning.

"You know how full my schedule is!!!" Zhou Yu heard that there was no answer from the phone, raised his hand, and threw the phone to the ground, "I'm just pretending to be sick to accompany you!"

Fortunately, the wool carpet in the consulting room is thick enough, otherwise the mobile phone would have been torn apart and smashed to pieces.

Mad!

Zhou Yu was so angry that he turned around several times, finally took a few deep breaths, and then said to Wu Chuan, "Doctor Wu, let's stop here today. Thank you for chatting with me."

He lowered his head to pick up his cell phone, put on his mask and peaked cap again, and left the office angrily.

Wu Chuan put down the notebook in his hand, and stood where the snow globe was before the summer vacation. He reached out and pressed the red switch, quietly admiring the snowflakes dancing inside the glass globe.

Although it is a little old and the reaction is a little slow, it is still the most beautiful in my memory.

They should be fine.

Wu Chuan picked up the soft cloth next to him, wiped the snowball, and began to think carefully about Tang Lou and Zhou Yu.

The relationship between these two people is certainly not simple.

In the underground garage, Zhou Yu anxiously drove the Porsche away, and met a driver in front who was circling in the garage and kept honking the horn.

He's going to grab a boyfriend!

You can't all eat and sing with the leader all night long.

What about him?

Did he really care about the big star? !