Serious people who keep a diary

After receiving this news, Wen Xia didn't think much about it, and even imagined from Lin Fengqi's usual expression and tone that he was frowning, thinking that he didn't want to go back.

Is this urging?Is it an explicit order?right?

Wen Xia was a little upset.

Wen Yixia: [Is there something wrong? ]

The biggest party A: [... I have to go to the hospital later, don't forget. ]

Wen Yixia: [I know, didn't you say to go at five o'clock? ]

Wen Yixia: [What time is it, what's the hurry]

Wen Yixia: [It only takes half an hour for me to go back to your place from my house]

Wen Yixia: [Otherwise I'll go directly to the hospital, and I don't need to go back to meet up]

Wen Yixia: [It's not that I'm dressed so shamelessly that I have to go back and change my clothes]

Wen Xia Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba sent several messages in a row. He was in a bad mood, and he had to break up a sentence and send it in several sentences, so as to create an unstoppable pressure on the other party like a thunderstorm.

A strong smell of gunpowder overflowed from the dialog boxes that popped up one after another.

Lin Fengqi fell silent.

The other party is typing...

It takes about 5 minutes to enter.

The largest party A: [OK. ]

I don't know why, I won, but it seems that I didn't win completely.Wen Xia stared at the word, feeling as if she had punched the cotton with a fist, and felt helpless.

In the end, Wen Xia went directly to the hospital, and arrived half a quarter of an hour early, and met Lin Fengqi at the entrance of the parking lot.

Lin Fengqi approached slowly with an insulated lunch box in his hand, Wen Xia was stunned, and suddenly felt that he saw the familiar boy from many years ago again.

Lin Fengqi also paused when he saw him, and then frowned slightly: "Your clothes..." It's not the same as before going out, it's different from the casual one, this one looks more refreshing.

Liao Xingchen's words suddenly echoed in his ears... That's why Wen Xia specially changed her clothes for this blind date.

Does he know it's a blind date?According to Liao Xingshen, he went to Wen Xia's house for dinner with Father Liao.

Could it be that Wen Xia's impatience with her was also because she had a blind date with Liao Xingchen and thought he was better?

Liao Xingchen is indeed more than one star and half better than that Fang Huai...

In the team, the message from Liao Xingshen also said that when they were going out to watch a movie, they met a rival who quarreled with Wen Xia...Wen Xia said it was a "bad fate".

Is it Fang Huai?

Wen Xia and Fang Huai lived opposite each other?

Hadn't they known each other longer than he thought?

Wen Xia couldn't imagine how his own set of clothes had twists and turns in Lin Fengqi's mind. He looked down at his clothes and was dissatisfied: "What's wrong with my clothes? It doesn't fit? If it doesn't fit, I can't change it now. , let me pay attention next time, okay?"

"..." Lin Fengqi seemed hesitant to speak, and finally turned his attention to the bag he was carrying, "This is it?"

"I bought some fruit for my aunt," Wen Xia opened the bag to show him, "I wanted to buy a fruit basket, but it wasn't too cost-effective."

Lin Fengqi stared blankly at the fruits in the bag. Inside were some yacon, oranges and apples, which happened to be Ye Shixue's favorite food.

He looked at Wen Xia, with confusion and inquiry in his eyes: "How did you think of buying these fruits?"

"Aren't these okay? I asked the aunt at the stall what kind of food is suitable for patients, and she told me to buy these." Wen Xia lied naturally.

Lin Fengqi didn't say anything more.

The two arrived at the ward all the way, and Wen Xia remembered one thing at the door of the ward—he glanced at his hands, not wearing a ring.Looking at Lin Fengqi again, it seems that he has been wearing the ring since Fang Lianshu's birthday party...

He likes this ring so much?

Can't tell, did Lin Fengqi like such shiny things?

Thinking about it, he pressed Lin Fengqi's hand to open the door, pretending not to feel the man's instant stiffness, and said in a low voice, "I don't wear a ring."

Lin Fengqi's eyes fell on the white hand he was holding on to, "...it's all right."

"Oh." Wen Xia let go.

The light in the man's eyes dimmed imperceptibly, and then he opened the door of the ward as usual.

In mid-to-late October, the temperature was getting cooler every day, and the heating was already turned on in the ward. Ye Shixue was wearing a cardigan and was playing with the two pots of autumn chrysanthemums in front of the window sill.

Hearing the movement at the door, she turned her head and smiled, "Come here?"

Wen Xia was already able to say hello with a normal heart: "Mom."

"Hey, sit down quickly," seeing the fruit in his hand, "Come here, why is it so expensive?"

"What kind of expense is this? A few fruits are not expensive."

"Then I can't eat so much, just keep half of it, and you can take some back to eat."

"Mom," Lin Fengqi put the insulated lunch box on the bedside table, "We can buy it if we want to eat, you can keep it and eat it with Aunt Wen." Aunt Wen is the nurse Lin Fengqi hired to take care of Ye Shixue for a long time.

Ye Shixue had no choice but to accept it.

"Let's eat first." Lin Fengqi said.

"No hurry, I'll finish watering the flowers first."

Wen Xia said: "I'll pour water, mom, go eat."

"No, you sit down," Ye Shixue quickly changed her mind, "Ah Qi, you come."

Lin Feng made a "huh" sound.

Wen Xia rubbed her nose, so she sat on the chair with peace of mind and didn't move.

After Lin Fengqi entered the ward, he took off his coat and wore this thin sweater underneath. He picked up the sleeve and poured a pot of water. The water flowed slowly into the flowerpot. A touch of tenderness.

Wen Xia thought of the young man from before, and the figure of the young man crouching in front of the table in the ward.

Times have changed, and the young man is no longer the poor boy he was back then. Now he stands tall and straight in front of the window sill like a pine tree. It is a more tenacious stand, as if it can withstand all wind and rain, and will not be affected by anything again. Arched waist and back, empty with arrogance.

Wen Xia was unconsciously fascinated, until Ye Shixue called out: "Xiao Xia?"

He suddenly came back to his senses: "Ah, yes, what's the matter, Mom?" Now he's calling Mom more and more smoothly.

Ye Shixue smiled: "What are you looking at?"

"..."

Wen Xia was surprised when she asked her this question.Under the woman's meaningful gaze, he suddenly felt like sitting on pins and needles, as if he was so hot that he started to sweat.

"I didn't see anything," he stretched out his hand to pinch his hot earlobe, and immediately changed his words after speaking, "I'm looking at flowers. Mom, the flowers you planted are so beautiful."

"Are the flowers really beautiful?" Ye Shixue asked with a smile.

Wen Xia's lips moved, not knowing how to answer.

There were only two pots of flowers in total, and Lin Fengqi finished watering them very quickly. He put down the water bottle and came back from the balcony, but he didn't hear the conversation between the two, and said, "Mom, I've already made arrangements for the nursing home, and I can live there next Saturday." go in."

Ye Shixue's body actually does not need to be hospitalized.Compared with a hospital, the nursing home that Lin Fengqi contacted is more like a resort, with complete facilities, a psychological counseling center, a gymnasium, and more leisure and entertainment places, not only providing patients with good rest The environment is that ordinary people can go to relax even if they feel tired.

The hospital is stuffy and there is no place for activities. I face doctors and nurses all day long, and when I go out for a stroll, my eyes are full of illnesses. It is inevitable to be depressed after staying for a long time.

"You... it's a net waste, making money is not easy," Ye Shixue sighed, her eyes suddenly fell on her son's wrist, "What's wrong with your hand, is it injured?"

The author has something to say:

Not only the hand, but the heart is also quite hurt.

There are still a few days to enter v (whisper

It's going to grow thick soon (whispering)