Cuiyu Hutong

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, he felt something was wrong again.He licked his chapped lips due to lack of water, and added: "I used to... like that thing about you."

Zhou Lianfeng's eyes sank twice in an instant, he blinked and said, "No."

Jiang Mo's movements obviously paused, and then fiddled with his hairless sideburns twice.He didn't raise his eyes, but his fingertips were clenched and turned white.

Zhou Lianfeng leaned on the back of the chair, and seemed to heave a long sigh of relief: "Jiang Mo, I never did it. I didn't even know about it, so at that time, it was because of you..."

Before he finished asking, Jiang Mo saw the light at the door of the emergency room change from red to green, and some doctors and nurses took off their masks and came out.

Jiang Mo didn't have time to think about what Zhou Lianfeng had said to him just now, so he hurried forward and hurriedly leaned in front of the doctor.He rubbed his hand and didn't dare to grab the doctor, but asked tremblingly and nervously, "Doctor, I'm sorry to trouble you, how is my uncle?"

The doctor also answered seriously: "It's nothing serious now, go to the intensive care unit for a few days and observe it. Your condition is a recurrence, so you should be more careful."

After giving instructions for a while, Jiang Mo nodded vigorously, trying to record in his own limited mind.Zhou Lianfeng silently looked at his back, completely remembering all the doctor's instructions.

The nurse at the side said again: "Please come and pay the fee with me, both of you."

Jiang Mo nodded again and followed.But before he got halfway, he touched his pocket—not to mention his wallet, he didn't even take out his mobile phone.For a moment, cold sweat ran up his neck, and his head buzzed again.

Seeing that he didn't understand, the nurse asked again, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Mo shook his head, blood oozed from his dry lips, he kept licking with the tip of his tongue to hide his embarrassment.He didn't know what to say about this matter, and he didn't know if the hospital would let him go back to pick it up now.

His hands and feet were a little numb, but he suddenly felt something was stuffed into his hands.

Jiang Mo turned around and saw Zhou Lianfeng's face.Looking down again, what he saw was a bank card.

These days, few people use bank cards anymore.It's just that Zhou Lianfeng's picture is very familiar to him——

The emerald green color is a small chipped apple, but the surroundings of the small apple have been worn and worn out, showing traces of years of use.

That was the card that Zhou Lianfeng's mother put into his monthly living expenses when they were still in school.It's just that Jiang Mo didn't expect that Zhou Lianfeng was still using this card until now.

He was a little dazed, only to hear Zhou Lianfeng say again: "The password hasn't changed."

The password... is Jiang Mo's birthday.

At that time, Zhou Lianfeng's parents were doing business in other places, so they left him alone in the school for lodging.Even if he was given a card full of money, he couldn't always go out to withdraw it.Jiang Mo took over the job of running errands, and felt that Zhou Lianfeng's password was difficult to remember, so he forced Zhou Lianfeng to change the password to his own birthday.

Jiang Mo opened his mouth, then raised his eyes to look at Zhou Lianfeng's still stinky face, but only uttered: "Thank you."

He took the bank card and paid the money.He returned the little apple to Zhou Lianfeng, and still said: "I will return it to you."

Zhou Lianfeng responded, but did not ask about the matter ahead.

Jiang Mo believed Zhou Lianfeng's words very much. After all, Zhou Lianfeng didn't need to lie to himself.Look, just now he didn't believe what Zhou Lianfeng said, because a doctor slapped him in the face.

He sat on the bench in the intensive care unit, supported his head, and smashed it hard twice.Zhou Lianfeng hurriedly pulled his hand away and asked, "What?"

Jiang Mo looked blankly at the old uncle lying inside through the small window, as if the strength of his whole body had been taken away, and said: "If someone told me six years ago that I couldn't move due to cerebral hemorrhage, it would be fine. Maybe that... ...The old uncle will not be as serious as it is now."

He lowered his head, still thinking about what he had and what he didn't have in the past.

Zhou Lianfeng's arm rested weakly on his shoulder, but he didn't feel it.More likely, he didn't know how to feel.

The time ticked past three o'clock in the morning, and the doctor came a few times to confirm that the old uncle's condition had stabilized.

Jiang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Zhou Lianfeng, and only then realized that he was called out urgently.He was only wearing a thin pajamas, and he didn't even have time to put on a coat.

"Are you cold?" Jiang Mo regretted asking, how could he not be cold?

But Zhou Lianfeng shook his head.

Jiang Mo said again: "Otherwise, go back quickly, thank you for today, I will return the money to you when the time comes. You go back quickly, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Zhou Lianfeng paused, but put his hand in front of Jiang Mo's eyes: "Tomorrow is Saturday."

He withdrew his hand again, to wipe away the tears that came out in a hurry for Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo used to open his mouth very powerfully, but now he has nothing to say.He was a little dazed, and then he heard Zhou Lianfeng say to him: "Go to sleep, I'm here."

It seemed as if it had suddenly returned to the previous summer when the cicadas sang, and one boy said to the other, "Sleep, I'm here."

Jiang Mo curled up on the bench and hugged herself tightly.He kept his eyes open, but he didn't know when they closed them.

When it opened again, it was already past six in the morning.

Zhou Lianfeng was still sitting beside him, seeing that he was awake, he handed him a bottle of warm water.Jiang Mo saw that the plastic bottle of mineral water was kept by Zhou Lianfeng in his arms.

He moistened his mouth and didn't dare to drink too much.When he stood up, the clothes covering his body fell off.

Zhou Lianfeng said: "I went to the nurse's station to borrow it for you just now. Uncle is fine, and he was safe all night."

Jiang Mo nodded while holding the mineral water.He looked in the small window again, and saw that the old uncle was still sleeping soundly. He thanked the doctors and nurses again, and asked them to help him watch, and went home to bring some things to accompany the bed.

The hospital was not too far from his home, so Jiang Mo stepped on it with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and returned home after a while.

Jiang Mo took a vigorous shower to wash away the bad luck all over her body.He changed into clean clothes, and pulled out an old suitcase from under the bed, even one wheel was broken.

After thinking about it, he put it back again, found a canvas duffel bag that the old uncle used to use, and stuffed his and the old uncle's clothes and personal items into it.

He was alone, and he didn't have much time to spare. He probably didn't have much time to go inside the store during this time, so he simply locked a few more locks on the shutter door.

Then I sent a message in the ordering group, saying that I have not taken orders recently.Everyone was sighing, but only the one with the blank head said to him, "Pay attention to your body".

Jiang Mo locked the screen of his phone, stuffed the charger into his bag, threw the backpack on top of his small cart, and was ready to go out.

Before he limped out of the door, he was stopped by Zhou Lianfeng who came out in a hurry: "I'll go with you."

Jiang Mo refused: "No, I can do it myself. Thank you very much yesterday, if I have the money, I will take it and return it to you as soon as I am free."

Zhou Lianfeng stopped him forcefully, and stood in front of him with his taller figure, and said to him: "Jiang Mo, I have no relatives. So, I will go with you."

The author has something to say: Oh, what a poor couple