On the daily life of nemesis

It was already morning when Xiang Zhuhe and Xi were sitting in the porridge shop, and to be honest, they didn’t have much appetite, but seeing Xiang Zhulian eating with gusto, he still picked up the spoon and took a mouthful of the bowl The porridge in the middle, the light yellow pumpkin porridge still has a few traces of pumpkin flesh on it, but there is a faint fragrance in the mouth. After taking a sip, before he looked up, he looked at the small plate and suddenly appeared After eating a biscuit, when he raised his head, Xiang Zhulian had already taken a paper towel and began to wipe the corners of his mouth gracefully. Judging from his appearance, he should be full of wine and food, "I don't even have the appetite to eat biscuits if you give me them." "Holding a small spoon, Xi and Xi looked helplessly at the person opposite and said.

It's just that the curator of the family held the paper towel in his hand in a very chic way and shook it, "Then you have to eat a little bit, you can't eat nothing at all, or your stomach can't take it." Leaning on the back of the chair Xiang Zhuyou raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the person opposite. It may be that the tiredness of the night made both of them look a little bad. After drinking the porridge, there was some anger on the face, but the tiredness in the eyes It can't be concealed at all, in fact, Xiang Zhulian doesn't have the habit of eating supper, but the reason why he brought him here is just to let him drink some porridge. After all, after staying up all night, his stomach can't be empty. I have never thought so hard about a person before. When I was with that scumbag, he was always by my side, but now I have been busy with him. I don’t believe in fate. It really doesn't work.

But he and Xi picked up the biscuits and took a bite. Just then, the phone in Xiang Zhu's pocket rang suddenly. He took out the phone and pressed the green answer button. He didn't speak the whole time, looking at him. With a serious look on his face, he and Xi didn't disturb anything, but silently ate the pancakes on the plate, Xiang Zhulian put down his phone after coming over for a while, but his expression was a bit dignified, and he frowned slightly with doubts He frowned, "What's wrong? Something happened in the hall?"

Hearing the words, Xiangzhu shook his head, "No, it was my brother who called me and said that Lao Pang was back, and they said they would be here in a while." Hearing this, when he heard this, he suddenly paused with the chopsticks he was holding, and mentioned Lao Pang I have always had a deep impression on him. Since the last meeting in the hospital ward, I have only seen him on the plane, and I don’t know how his condition is. The last time I prescribed him I haven't finished taking those medicines... so it's more than a month. His illness can't be delayed. If he didn't insist on using medicines, he might be cured by now after the operation. Afraid of procrastination, no matter what the disease is, as long as it is procrastinated, it will be over.

Looking at it, it was different from Xi's thoughtful look. He suddenly raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking?" "No...it's nothing." Maybe it was because of a moment of panic that he just took a bite of the biscuits, and he didn't know whether he should tell the two brothers about this matter, and he looked at Lao Pang's expression last time. It looks like I don't want them both to know, otherwise I won't keep it a secret... It's not good to tell, and it's not good not to tell, after all, this is a matter of human life... Tighten the chopsticks in their hands, but he and Xi looked at Xiang Zhulian and said, "Zhujian, Lao Pang..." Before he could finish speaking, the door suddenly opened , but saw that Xiang Shaoqian walked over slowly with Pang Zhen supported. Seeing that the person came in, it was hard to say any more, so he and Cong put down their chopsticks. His gaze never left his body. As expected, it was exactly as he had expected. Instead of slowing down, his condition was getting worse, his complexion was pale, and his body was thin... This might be a little dangerous.

Xiang Zhulian moved to his side and let his elder brother sit beside him, and Pang Zhen sat next to Que and Cong. Xiang Zhudi didn't find anything yet, but looked happily at the old Pang opposite him. He said, "Old Pang, you're back. You don't even know that my brother..." "Cough" before he finished speaking, Xiang Shaoqian coughed. It was obvious that this was wrong. Let him go on talking, but he and Xi did not speak the whole time. He tilted his head and looked at Pang Zhen all the time. Xiang Shaoqian was still talking about something with Xiang Zhujian, and taking this opportunity, he and Xi leaned over and whispered in Pang Zhen's ear, "How is your illness? Why do you look thinner and thinner?" Is it? If you really can’t hold on, you can have surgery.”

When Pang Zhen heard the words, there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. Even if he got on the operating table now, he might not be able to get off. I regret that I didn't listen to you at the beginning. My condition is exactly as you expected, but I don't want to be treated anymore. I just want to spend the last remaining time with him, and that's enough. "Pang Zhen's voice was very soft, if it wasn't for him being beside him, the feeling would have disappeared.

When he heard this, there was a flash of astonishment in Yuxi's eyes, he frowned slightly and shook his head helplessly, "Why do you say you are doing this? Could it be that your so-called difficulties are really more important than your own?" Is your life still important? Even at this point, you don’t intend to tell him?” But Yu and Xi actually felt a little sympathetic to Pang Zhen, obviously he was still young...but he had to bear this kind of suffering, presumably it was the same. It's hard.

Pang Zhen shook his head, "No, I don't want him to worry about me anymore, he has done too much for me...even at the last step, I don't want him to know... If I don't come back from negotiating with him tomorrow, I hope you can take good care of Shaoqian, so I can rest assured." Pang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xiang Shaoqian on the opposite side meaningfully. But there was a trace of unnoticeable reluctance in it.

"What are you negotiating for? Who do you want to talk to?" Hearing what he said, he and Xi felt confused. What kind of negotiation?And still can't come back?Has he made any decisions? !Pang Zhen didn't speak any more, just picked up the water glass and clinked a glass with Xie, "Come on, I'll toast the director, I'm sorry for your troubles these days." While clinking glasses, Pang Zhen blinked his eyes suddenly and changed his face. He shook his head heavily to signal that he and Xi should stop talking about this topic.

But when seeing this, Xi and Xi also clinked glasses with him thoughtfully, and always felt that he seemed to have something in his words just now... Did he have already made some preparations, no, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong Son, I really need to find some time to have a good talk with Xiang Zhutong...If this goes on like this, something will happen sooner or later.