my sick white moonlight

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After arriving downstairs at Zhang Youming's house, Shi Zhiqing didn't plan to get off the car, and was going to go back straight away. It was almost six o'clock, and after going back, she would wash up and go to work, but fortunately, she was used to working on the night shift, so Shi Zhiqing didn't feel too much tired.

After Zhang Youming got out of the car, he took two steps, turned around and looked at Shi Zhiqing in the car, and asked softly, "Aren't you coming down? Go up and sleep for a while."

"No more?" Shi Zhiqing blurted out, this kind of words that didn't go through the brain, said it a little bit to cover up, and then expected Zhang Youming to say something more, symbolically trying to persuade her to stay.

Who would have thought that Zhang Youming stared at him for two seconds, and then said abruptly, "It's up to you."

Shi Zhiqing gave a "tsk", unfastened her seat belt, and followed behind Zhang Youming with a look of reluctance.

In the stair room of the old community, the voice control lights are often broken, and the steps of the stairs are relatively high. This dark groping to go upstairs, Shi Zhiqing feels pity for Zhang Youming again. , but Shi Zhiqing really felt sorry for Zhang Youming.

Especially on this rainy day, the lingering and aching feeling is the most disturbing.

"Do you want to consider changing to an elevator room? The stair room hurts your knees too much." Shi Zhiqing walked behind, with the flashlight of her mobile phone shining on the stairs, and she could see that Zhang Youming was not walking very smoothly when she looked up.

Zhang Youming paused for a moment, leaning on the railing, remembering what Shi Zhenzhu said earlier about giving him money to buy a house, he had bad thoughts in his heart, wanting to see what Shi Zhiqing was thinking.

"Shi Niang said that she has some spare money and wants to buy me a house." Zhang Youming said it deliberately.

Shi Zhiqing knew that Shi Zhenzhu was kind to Zhang Youming, but when did she say that she would pool money to buy a house for Zhang Youming?He couldn't turn his head around, and he didn't know Zhang Youming's intention for telling him this, but then again, it was her freedom to spend Shi Zhenzhu's money, let alone spend it on Zhang Youming.

Seeing that Shi Zhiqing didn't speak, Zhang Youming continued: "But I didn't agree. I'm an outsider, so I'm too embarrassed to use your family's money."

"Zhang Youming." Shi Zhiqing suddenly called his name, seeming a little angry. "My mother did it for your own good."

"Do you not mind?" Zhang Youming asked.

"What do you mind, my mother's life was saved by you."

The dialogue is at an impasse, since when on earth has the dialogue become so impersonal and tit-for-tat.

The two of them kept silent all the time. After entering the room, Zhang Youming brought Shi Zhiqing a clean towel and a new toothbrush, and pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

To a certain extent, Zhang Youming is obsessed with cleanliness, he lives in an old house, the rooms are neatly arranged, not a single strand of hair can be seen, there are few things in the bathroom, Shi Zhiqing thought of himself In the minimalist video I watched a while ago, Zhang Youming is definitely a pioneer of minimalism.

But when you think about it carefully, sometimes Zhang Youming is too minimalist, and he doesn't even want to have the most basic social interaction.

The bed in the bedroom is not very big. To be precise, it is a reduced version of the double bed. The quilt is neatly folded. There are a few books on the desk next to the bed. The floor lamp is placed beside the bed. The whole cottage is a lot more cozy.

"You sleep here first, I'll go outside." Zhang Youming found a new pillow for Shi Zhiqing, hugged a summer quilt and went out.

Shi Zhiqing didn't dare to do anything wrong, and he didn't dare to propose to sleep in the same bed. He lay quietly on the bed, feeling the familiar atmosphere, and had a dream within a limited amount of time.

After he woke up, he found that Zhang Youming was still sitting on a chair outside, with an old computer in front of him. He hadn't slept, and had been reading documents related to postpartum depression.

Zhang Youming really cares about this aspect, which is why Shi Zhiqing has always liked him. Kindness, such a simple quality, is often forgotten by most people. It seems that only Zhang Youming practiced it wholeheartedly, especially when meeting in the hospital. Shi Zhiqing's feeling became more and more intense after too many human relationships, even Zhang Youming often ignored his feelings on purpose.

Sometimes Shi Zhiqing thinks that he likes Zhang Youming's good deeds, but no matter how good he is, what's the point of using those good things on her?This is indeed a very contradictory question, Shi Zhiqing doesn't want to think about it deeply.

"You didn't sleep?" Shi Zhiqing leaned over and glanced at the computer, and continued, "Are you going to help Xie Ting in any way? Why don't you just call the police?"

Zhang Youming shook his head, it doesn't work, this kind of thing is not easy to accept, and Xie Ting herself is not willing to make things big, for fear of affecting the child in the future. "I'll find a way to take her to see Dr. An."

"How did you get her out?"

Zhang Youming scratched the back of his head, did not answer his question, then turned his head, looked up at Shi Zhiqing, and asked, "Aren't you going to work yet? You're going to be late."

"Don't mess around, don't make trouble for yourself."

Shi Zhiqing was not at ease. In the eyes of most people, Xie Ting's family affairs were not easy for outsiders to intervene. Now that Zhang Youming was going to help, there was nothing wrong with it, but Shi Zhiqing was afraid that he would be retaliated against again. .

"I have my measure."

Shi Zhiqing stood there for two seconds, and said no more, since they are such a big person, it's not easy to interfere too much.After Shi Zhiqing went to wash up quickly, she went downstairs and bought two breakfasts, and brought one upstairs to Zhang Youming before going to work.

Zhang Youming stared at the breakfast that Shi Zhiqing specially ran up to deliver, and was lost in thought for a long time, Shi Zhiqing didn't need to be like this at all.

After breakfast, Zhang Youming took the bus to the shop. It hadn’t opened for a few days, so the business was probably much quieter. The blind man next door was sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the door. A look of dissatisfaction.

Zhang Youming glanced at Blind Wang and asked, "You can't see, what are you sweeping?"

Blind Wang snorted coldly, walked a few steps forward based on his feeling, got closer to Zhang Youming, and said in a low voice, "Yesterday Duanmei Zhang came to me and said that you owed him a favor, and he was eating too much at my place." After a big drink, this money must be credited to your head."

"You really don't care about the relationship between master and apprentice." Zhang Youming said indifferently, then walked into the room, took out a wad of change, and handed it to Blind Wang. "These are enough for your meal."

Blind Wang took the money, touched it, put it in his pocket, his expression changed immediately, and he said with a light smile: "You are so chic these days, you don't open the door, you don't do business, and you love helping the poor, I see you When the time comes, drink the northwest wind."

"As long as you don't grab two orders from me, the money is still enough, master." Zhang Youming can emphasize the last two words.

This made Blind Wang a bit embarrassed. Many people see that Zhang Youming is handsome, and they will give priority to entering his store when buying things. Compared with the skinny old man, Blind Wang, the business of Zhang Youming's store is better, but Blind Wang always It is to use some tricks to fool customers.

"The guy surnamed Shi, you seem to be a little close to him." Blind Wang took advantage of the situation and took the air of his master to teach Zhang Youming. "We passers-by still seldom get in touch with them. Yesterday, Duan Mei said that that guy has a lot of our smell on him. You have to be careful, or you will harm others and yourself."

"He often helps me, I will pay attention." Zhang Youming said softly, hesitantly speaking.

Zhang Youming recalled that these days he and Shi Zhiqing were really close, and often slept together at night, but he couldn't help it after thinking about it. It was indeed much easier to deal with many things with Shi Zhiqing's help.

As for Blind Wang's words that hurt others and himself, Zhang Youming didn't think it was that far. However, Zhang Youming didn't contact Shi Zhiqing again in the next few days, and it happened that Shi Zhiqing was busy with the exam.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, Dr. An suddenly approached Shi Zhiqing and asked him for help.

[The author has something to say: A weak question, if I let Shi Zhiqing and Chen Yan both sleep once, will everyone abandon the article? 】