After the agreement to live together, I was praised by the president

Yi Jing walked for more than half an hour, Jiang Ting and Zhong Wen also stared at each other for two hours in this ward.

Both of them have things they want to say to each other, but when they really sit together face to face, they don't know where to start and from what standpoint.

Zhong Wen watched the water in the hanging bottle bubbling and bubbling, and soon sank from the mouth of the bottle to the pipe.

Jiang Ting stood up from the chair, and before Zhong Wen twisted to ring the call bell, he pulled out the tube and inserted it into another bottle.

Zhong Wen almost forgot that Jiang Ting was a doctor.

"Thank you." Zhong Wen said with a smile.

"You held it in for so long just to say this?" Jiang Ting pulled a chair and sat down, sighing softly, "When did it start?"

"Number 11." Zhong Wen said.

Jiang Ting shook his head: "When... did you start liking him?"

Zhong Wen paused, when did it start?

What happened in the past few months ran through his mind like a slide show, from Xingqi's draft, to getting along with "Chicken Feathers in One Place", to the days when he returned to Chuanhai to deal with things, and then with This month of Shen Yu's competition...

When did you like it?Zhong Wen himself couldn't explain clearly.It seems that after adding up many moments that touched him, he fell in love with it.

If there is a certain point to be said, it is probably that when Chuanhai saw Chi Huai, his heart had already rushed to him.

"Let's be in Chuanhai." Zhong Wen said.

Jiang Ting was silent for a while, and the room fell into dead silence for a while, even his breathing became shallow.

Zhong Wen used his right hand to gently cover his left hand, which was chilled by the potion, because Chi Huai was not around, and even Tu Daojia's red hot water bottle was useless.

Chi Huai said he was going home late today, so what is he doing?

"Zhong Wen." Jiang Ting called him suddenly.

"Ah?" Zhong Wen raised his head, his eyes were a little slack for a moment, and then quickly focused again.

Jiang Ting said: "After hanging this bottle, do you want to see Pippi?"

"Pippi?" Zhong Wen just remembered, "Oh" said, "That cat, it seems that I haven't seen it since he came home with you...how is it?"

"It can eat and sleep, and is very playful... It has grown up a lot and is more like a relative," Jiang Ting said.

"Okay then, after hanging this bottle, I'll go and see Pippi."

The process of fetching water is always boring and long. Zhong Wen and Jiang Ting chatted about the cat and the recent itinerary, and both of them played with their mobile phones until the water fetching was over and Zhong Wen's fever subsided. sentence.

On the way home with Jiang Ting, Zhong Wen suddenly felt that the distance between him and Jiang Ting seemed to be getting farther and farther.

If Jiang Ting hadn't confessed his love back then, if he hadn't fallen in love with Chi Huai, they should have become good friends who talked about everything, just like they did with Li Xiaoyuan.

It's a pity, and it's a pity.

With a "click", the door popped open.Jiang Ting walked into the entrance, pressed the switch with a "snap", and the room suddenly lit up.

The chubby blue cat sat not far away, with its small tail sweeping back and forth on the ground.It tilted its head to look at the clock and smelled it for a while, then stood up, wobbled to Jiang Ting's legs and rubbed it back and forth, making a "snoring, snoring" sound.

"It looks quite obedient." Zhong Wen didn't go in, just squatted down, and greeted the little thing he had caught his eye at first, "Pippi, come here."

Pippi looked at him, but still stopped beside Jiang Ting.

Even if it is a person, if you haven't seen it for a while, and if you lose contact, the relationship will be estranged, let alone a cat that hasn't met twice.

Zhong Wen withdrew his hand, and just about to stand up, Pipi boldly walked towards him, sniffing here and there, with his tail upright always vigilant.

"It's a bit shy, it's just a nest." Jiang Ting said, taking out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

When Zhong Wen left, he was still wearing sandals, but now he has replaced them with cotton slippers.Zhong Wen knew at a glance that the size of the shoes was exactly his own size.

"No." Zhong Wen sniffed, "It's getting late, you have to go to the morning shift tomorrow, and I have to go back."

Jiang Ting hesitated for a moment, he wanted to have a chat with Zhong Wen, recall the days when they lived together, and try to bring back Zhong Wen's mind.

But in the end, the arrogance in his heart prevailed, and he put the shoes back in the shoe cabinet: "Okay, I'll see you off."

"No, I'll take a taxi, it's not far anyway." Zhong Wen stepped back, and when he was about to leave, he paused at the door.

"Jiang Ting, I'm sorry." He mustered up the courage to say this.

"No, you just have to be good." Jiang Ting smiled at him gently, but his eyes lacked the brilliance when he looked at him before.

"You're fine too." Zhong Wen didn't dare to look him in the eyes, turned around and left in a hurry.

Although he did nothing wrong, Zhong Wen still felt a little sorry for Jiang Ting.Who would welcome such a passer-by who rushes into other people's lives and leaves in a hurry after breaking the peace?

But after saying "I'm sorry", Zhong Wen felt much better.

Walking down the unit building, Zhong Wen wrapped his clothes tightly, pulled up the mask, and hurried out towards the gate of the community.

Jiang Ting stood on the balcony and watched, whispering: "Goodbye, Zhong Wen."

"Meow..." Pippi jumped to his hand and gently rubbed his cold wrist.

"Fortunately, you are here." Jiang Ting picked up the little guy and hugged him, and walked towards the bedroom.

Twelve ten in the evening.

Zhong Wen stood by the side of the road for a long time and didn't wait for a taxi. It was difficult to get a taxi even with the taxi-hailing software on his mobile phone.The cold wind blew on his body, so he hid in the bus stop and sat down.Although it is also indoors, at least there is a billboard behind it to block it, so it won't be so cold standing in the wind.

He hesitated for a moment, then dialed Chi Huai's number.

"Beep...beep..."

Maybe he hasn't come home yet, is he still busy outside?

"Beep...beep..."

Or driving?It may be inconvenient to answer the phone?

Zhong Wen was full of random thoughts, and just moved the phone away from his ear, when he heard a gentle voice asking, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Brother Huai." Zhong Wen bent his eyes, and the moment he heard Chi Huai's voice, all the uneasiness, dullness, and guilt of staying with Jiang Ting just now disappeared.

"Huh?" Chi Huai heard the wind, "Are you outside?"

"Ah... I had a conversation with Jiang Ting, and now I'm at the gate of his community..." Zhong Wen paused, and asked, "Is it over with you?"

"It's over, wait for me to pick you up."

In fact, there is still one process left, but Chi Huai couldn't wait any longer, he gave Hua Ting a look with his eyes, and hurriedly left the venue.

Hua Ting was a little embarrassed, but he still communicated with the host while the leading actors were enjoying the atmosphere on stage, and canceled Chi Huai's last speech.

The cold wind blows in bursts, and the temperature at night drops rapidly in this gust of wind.The leaves scraped crisply on the ground, with a few cracks, and the sound of "click, click" was particularly crisp in the silent night.

A Rolls-Royce came whizzing by, Zhong Wen sat on a chair, opened his mask and smiled at the people coming from the driver's seat: "So fast."

"Is it cold?" Chi Huai squeezed his hand and let out a few breaths, "You're not well, why don't you go home and sleep so late, why are you out chatting?"

As he said that, Chi Huai glanced around, but did not see Jiang Ting.

"What about others? Why didn't you take you home?" Chi Huai asked.

"Hey, me and him..."

If Jiang Ting couldn't figure it out, they might not meet again.

Zhong Wen paused, then changed the topic: "It's freezing, Brother Huai, go home quickly."

With that said, he opened the car door and got in.

After getting into the car, Chi Huai told him, "Don't come out so late in the future."

"What if it's work?" Zhong Wen deliberately teased him.

"I'll accompany you." Chi Huai said.

"..." President Chi Da has a high position and authority, and is self-willed.

Since Zhong Wen never stopped to rest, the cold dragged on for more than half a month to recover.

The sales volume of his solo album became a dark horse within half a month, and even sold [-] copies more than Shen Yu.

If the original pre-sale link was his cleverness that won the bet, then the results of more than half a month have convinced many people.Zhong Wen's status in Xingqi and even the entire entertainment industry has risen sharply, and he has a tendency to surpass Shen Yu.

More and more music variety shows, reality shows, commercials came to him, and even movies and TV dramas wanted to invite him to be the protagonist, taking the opportunity to make money, but Zhong Wen never let go.He thinks he can only sing, not act.

Yi Jing earnestly persuaded Zhong Wen, what can increase the exposure rate and deepen the audience's impression, and even found the reason to make money that Zhong Wen cared about most, but all ended in failure.

Yi Jing was so angry that she ignored him for several days, and swaggered in front of Chi Huai for at least half an hour.

So Chi Huai returned home as soon as he finished his work.At 43:[-] in the evening, Zhong Wen was still nestling on the sofa drinking milk and watching TV.Seeing Chi Huai come back, he put his head on the back of the sofa and looked at Chi Huai with a smile: "It's so early today?"

"Come back to accompany you." Chi Huai took off his coat, and sat beside Zhong Wen to watch with him the love and hatred of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes in the TV series.

"Like watching dramas?" Chi Huai asked.

"That's right," Zhong Wen knew that Yi Jing must have said something to Chi Huai, so he said directly, "But I don't like being an actor."

"why?"

"Being an actor has many advantages, but I only know how to sing. If you insist on making me act, isn't that a rush to get on the shelves? If I can act well, it's okay, but if I don't perform well, I will be scolded, and maybe my singing will be ruined." Signboards, isn’t it worth the candle?” Zhong Wen said with a smile, “What’s more, I can be comfortable and confident in my own field, and if I go to someone else’s field, I will only be hanged and beaten.”

As he said that, he pointed to an actor on TV and said, "Look at him, isn't he just a singer turned actor, and the barrage is full of curses like a zombie."

"So, I still sing honestly, occasionally participate in some music variety shows and reality shows, and make more friends."

"Are you right?" Zhong Wen blinked.

Chi Huai could tell that Zhong Wen was fully prepared to tell him this.