Deer in deep forest
Chapter 85
Chapter 85
——For many years,
——I have been one of the things you book at with adoration.
The way you stare at the things you like,
I lived in it for many years.
1.
A few months ago, Wen Yuyun stopped in a village on the border of Province S.At five o'clock in the morning, she passed by a teahouse with her luggage on her back. The old red lanterns hung high under the eaves, and the twilight candles were lit.
At a time when everything was supposed to be silent, the sky and the earth were sleeping, but half the room was filled with old people smoking herbal cigarettes and drinking big bowls of tea. It is the libretto by Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan: "Young children are old in the world, and the pink beauty has two temples. I asked again, the third sister doesn't believe in water chestnut photos, and her appearance is not like that in front of the colorful building..."
There are not many people who are really listening, or maybe they are tired of listening to the same jokes. Most of the old people are chatting in the local dialect without saying a word.
At their age, it seems that they no longer need sleep time, watching the sky outside light up little by little.
Wen Yuyun immediately decided to stay there.
She has been away for too long these years. She used to go all over the world to take pictures, and when she was tired, she would go back to City A. No matter it was windy or rainy, there would always be a Song Yusheng to pick her up.Later, Song Yusheng was gone, and she didn't even dare to go back to City A, preferring to stay on the road all the time.
Wen Yuyun rented a house opposite the teahouse. Open the small wooden door and walk two steps to drink tea.
The tea there is the same as wine, brown in color, cut your throat when you drink it, and a large handful of unfurled leaves sink in the enamel vat that has faded.
She mixed among those old people, she slept as little as they did, leaning on the doorpost to listen to the opera, her heart was so empty that she had nothing to comfort her.
She lost contact with everyone, as if the world had disappeared, and she didn't even have a place to send an invitation that Lu Xiguang wanted to send, so she missed Gu and Lu's wedding.
I also missed Song Yusheng who appeared at the wedding banquet.
It was one day that the landlord's child fell seriously ill, and the barefoot doctors in the village could not cure him. He could only lie on a cart and was dragged to the town outside to find a hospital.The landlord was a woman who was almost 50 years old. She was so panicked that she couldn't even walk easily.The situation at that time was chaotic, so Wen Yuyun had no choice but to follow suit.
Arrived in the town, the mobile phone had a signal, and when Wen Yuyun was squatting in the corridor of the hospital waiting for the result, a ghost accidentally opened the mailbox that had not been used for a long time, entered the account number and password to log in, and a delayed email appeared in the next second. .
It was a video of the wedding between Gu Yanshu and Lu Xiguang. In addition to shooting the couple, most of the shots were allocated to a figure in the guest seat.
——Song Yusheng who appeared at the wedding and came back from the dead.
Wen Yuyun only felt that the world was turned upside down, a top was spinning in his mind, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't think anymore.
A minute ago, she thought that she might never return to City A in her life, but at this second, she was ready to return. She bought a plane ticket with the remaining money, blocked the door of Gu Yanshu's house, and lured Lu Xi, who hadn't woken up. Light was taken aback.
Knowing from them that Song Yusheng had gone to France, he immediately chased after him non-stop.
During this journey, she was really in a panic. Even the travel expenses to France were sponsored by Lu Xiguang. She finally came to Sze, but she didn't dare to go to Song Yusheng openly, so she had to live next door to him and help him every day. To sweep the snow, be an unsung hero and live Lei Feng.
She thought of everything Song Yusheng had done for her in the past years, and felt that if she had the opportunity to do anything for him, she would be happy.
What's the point of sweeping snow in the early morning?
However, she was not yet mentally prepared for being caught.
"Even if we are very good friends, you don't have to go to bed early to make contributions." Song Yusheng's voice at that time was full of teasing and laughter.
"Anyway, I can't sleep." Wen Yuyun pretended to be calm, but in fact he was extremely nervous.
"Insomnia?"
"Ah."
"Occasionally, or permanently?"
"every day."
"In this case, you should consult a doctor." Song Yusheng seemed sure that she would not run away again, let go of her hand, and asked gently, "What do you think of me?"
"I'm a psychiatrist."
wish for it.Wen Yuyun thought to himself.
But she dared not say anything at this time.
After losing Song Yusheng once, she became a frightened bird, no longer the Wen Yuyun who was so ruthless in the bar that even the little overlord of the Xie family was convinced.
2.
Song Yusheng told Wen Yuyun that if he suffers from insomnia next time, he can come to him and just ring the doorbell.
What he said sounded as polite as "you come to my house next time", but it was not polite, it came from the heart.Even if you forget about some people, you still instinctively want to treat her better.
It may be affected by the magnetic field, or it may be fate.
After Wen Yuyun struggled in the battle between heaven and man, he still came over wearing a hat that evening.Song Yusheng leaned on the door frame and looked at her, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Probably because Wen Yuyun had taken care of it a little, it looked very different from the early morning of this morning, at least her hair was tied up, and her eyes were no longer covered.
However, with the suit on her body, she seemed to be struggling.
Song Yusheng withdrew his scrutiny at the right time and asked, "Have you eaten tonight?"
Wen Yuyun nodded. She had just returned from a job in a restaurant, and the boss had a complimentary dinner.It was only after hearing Song Yusheng's question that I realized that I had been in the kitchen for a few hours before, and my body probably smelled of oily smoke.
She wanted to get away with it again.
Seeing her standing still, Song Yusheng asked puzzledly, "Why don't you sit down?"
"I'm quite dirty." Wen Yuyun said, "I'm afraid that if you sit down on your buttocks, there will be oil marks on your sofa."
Her statement was definitely an exaggeration, but Song Yusheng was more serious than her, and kindly suggested: "Do you want to borrow my bathroom to take a shower?"
If someone else said that, Wen Yuyun might have already kicked him, but this was Song Yusheng, the Song Yusheng she missed so much, she walked into the bathroom in the direction of his finger without even thinking about it.
Didn't even take clothes.
Also, she had no clothes to take.
Four or ten minutes later, Wen Yuyun came out wearing Song Yusheng's home clothes, and sat with him in front of the fireplace to enjoy the fire. She took away half of the blanket on his lap, and her face was red from the flames.
Ears become hot.
Of course, this was not a shy reaction. She was so dazed by the hot water in the bathtub that she seemed to be floating on the surface of the sea and floated up.
She stayed in this house with Song Yusheng, the clothes she was wearing were his, the blanket she was covering was his, the slippers she was stepping on were his, and there was his breath in the air.
Wen Yuyun was so dizzy that she could hardly distinguish between reality and dreams.
Song Yusheng poured her a glass of water, the temperature was just right.
"Want to chat?"
This kind of atmosphere is so good, Wen Yuyun couldn't bear to destroy it, so he couldn't help but lower his voice, and silently let out a big smile: "Is it expensive to chat with you?"
"You have already paid the reward." Song Yusheng said, "Sweeping the snow for me for so many days, you can't do it for nothing."
Wen Yuyun crossed his hands on the warm mug, his fingertips desperately absorbed the temperature, and they turned white from too much force.She looked at Song Yusheng from a very close distance, with flames jumping in her pupils and his face: "...What are you talking about?"
Song Yusheng came over with a pillow, changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and said, "Let's talk about how to cure your insomnia. I'm good at this."
Wen Yuyun thought for a while, then pursed her lips and asked, "Can you just hypnotize me?"
"Just create a safe and comfortable situation for you to soothe your nerves. I don't think your condition is serious enough to be hypnotized."
The wind blows the branches of the maple trees and makes a sound, and the windows are covered with snow-white icicles. The world outside is freezing cold, as if returning to the chaotic Ice Age.The room was as warm as spring, and there was this person beside her, looking at her seriously.
"You don't need to deliberately create it." Wen Yuyun said.
You are here, for me, is the best and safest environment.
But these words still can't be said, she is tight-lipped.
Song Yusheng at this moment had forgotten the Song Yusheng of the past. He didn't know what it meant to Wen Yuyun that he was sitting here safe and sound, and how important it was.
She suppressed all her emotions, and said gently like him: "Doctor Song, it's really helpful to chat with you, I'm a little sleepy now."
Wen Yuyun slept in the rattan chair in front of the fireplace, the thread blanket was too thin, so Song Yusheng went to the second floor to find a thicker quilt.He rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and Zhao Yingyuan, the owner of the room, called in time.
"I just wanted to ask you if there are any extra quilts in your room. Where did you put them? I didn't find them."
Zhao Yingyuan said the exact location, and asked, "What are you looking for for the quilt?"
"Of course it's useful." Song Yusheng went to the attic as he said, and there was indeed a row of cabinets inside.
Zhao Yingyuan felt something was wrong: "It's not right, is there a patient who has stayed with you overnight? Isn't it? There's no reason to stay at a doctor's house for consultation!"
Song Yusheng said, "It's a friend."
"Oh——" Zhao Yingyuan was annoyed, and then dragged out his tone meaningfully, "Boyfriend or girlfriend?"
"It seems that you haven't honed enough in the army, and you still have the mind to gossip."
"You don't know! I lose a layer of skin every day, brother, I feel so bitter that I can't tell..." Zhao Yingyuan was almost diverted from the subject, "You don't answer my question directly, it seems that there is really a problem."
"Okay, don't act like a tongue twister."
Song Yusheng chatted with him a few more words, finally sent Zhao Yingyuan away, hung up the phone and went downstairs.
The stairs were dark, and there were only two candles burning on the candlesticks in the living room, the faint light was like the afterglow of the setting sun spreading on the floor.
Song Yusheng approached with the quilt in his arms, ready to change the thread blanket on Wen Yuyun's body.
He bent down and looked down at the person in front of him by the light from the fireplace.
She sank deeply in the rattan chair, her chin was sharp, thin and pale, with a kind of heart-stopping coldness, and her outline was so sharp that it could easily cut people.
Song Yusheng changed the quilt for her very lightly, not wanting to wake her up.
Wen Yuyun, who was still asleep just now, suddenly opened his eyes, hugged him almost fiercely, and buried his head in his chest.
She shivered: "Where have you been?"
Song Yusheng didn't have time to answer, and she heard her ask again: "Why are you leaving again? I've obviously found you..."
Her voice was choked and her breathing was painful, as if she was enduring great suffering and pain.
"Yuyun..." Song Yusheng called her name, trying to calm her nervous nerves.
He said softly, "I didn't leave, I just went to find you a quilt."
Wen Yuyun didn't seem to hear it, and the strength in his hand didn't relax at all.
Her hair was half dry, and the ends of her hair were a little wet against his shoulder sockets, a damp coolness, like undried tears.
"Asheng-"
"Ah."
"Asheng-"
"Ah."
"Asheng-"
"Ah."
"Song Yusheng—"
"I'm here."
"Is the you now my illusion?"
Song Yusheng gently patted her arched back, her bony skin was under the palm of her hand.
A few seconds later, he finally stretched out his hand and hugged her back. His usually calm mood was completely disturbed by her attack, and he didn't even know why he felt so distressed.
"It's not an illusion." He hugged her and shook his body gently, as if slowly coaxing a child who hadn't grown up, "I really exist."
3.
The next day the weather suddenly cleared up, and even people's moods improved easily.Before Song Yusheng got up in the morning, he heard someone passing by humming cheerful French folk songs, and opened the window to smell the crisp smell of cedar.
Wen Yuyun woke up around six o'clock, changed his shoes quietly and slipped out, and inevitably made some noise, Song Yusheng didn't sleep deeply, so he heard it anyway.
Afraid of embarrassing her, he pretended not to know and didn't go downstairs.
Habitually turn on the radio to listen to the morning news, I don't know which channel to press, and accidentally heard the advertisement of the clothing brand endorsed by Tong Mu. The number of times she has shown her face in public over the years is not infrequent, and there will be opportunities in the future, but she doesn't know if her body can handle it.
Before the commercial was over, Tong Mu sent a video, and the voice sounded like a bluff: "Patient, my perfume endorsement has been robbed!"
Tong Mu was so angry that his eyebrows were flying up.
Looking at the background behind her, it should be in the car, the light is a little dark, but the rich and exaggerated facial expressions are still vividly displayed on the phone screen.
Although it was very unkind to laugh out loud at this time, Song Yusheng still slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and politely comforted her: "There will be opportunities in the future."
"I'm most annoyed that I canceled my planned vacation because of this endorsement, and flew away from Sze overnight... I could have stayed with you for a while..."
"Do you still remember what your attending doctor said, telling you to control your temper?" Song Yusheng brushed his teeth while talking, his voice became muffled because of the water, "You should be calm and don't get angry."
Tong Mu stared at the white froth around his mouth, still handsome in 360 degrees without any dead ends, and couldn't help silently praising his good eyesight.
Hearing that he cared about herself, she was secretly happy, but she refused to admit defeat at all: "I think I have a good temper, I am courteous, and polite. Of course, I learned this from you. What is the saying? , close to Zhuzhechi..."
"Don't kiss ass."
After Song Yusheng washed up, he listened to her nonsense helplessly.He picked up the mobile phone on the wooden shelf and walked out, asking, "Have you taken your medicine?"
Tong Mu, who was still on fire, laughed for a second: "Other people always ask if I have eaten, but you ask me if I have taken my medicine."
Song Yusheng raised his eyebrows: "Who said we are sick friends."
He took a copy of the cat food that Zhao Yingyuan had left before and was about to go out to feed. A flower pot flew across the sky in front of him, and smashed into the gravel road with a "bang".
The Turkish couple next door had a fight in front of the yard, and things flew all over the sky, hurting the fish in the pond.Wen Yuyun stood in front of the fence with the two young daughters of that family. The children were so frightened that they cried loudly, and she coaxed them to death.
"Mu Mu, don't talk for now, I have something to do here."
Song Yusheng cut off the phone video with Tong Mu, walked towards Wen Yuyun in front of the neighbor's flower garden, knelt down and said, "Take the child to the clinic for a while." He had already picked up one in his arms.
He hasn't been here for long, but he is very popular. Sometimes the twin sisters would come over to ask for candy, and now they obediently lay on his shoulders to wipe away tears.
Wen Yuyun could understand limited French, so he didn't know what Song Yusheng said in a low voice to appease the emotions of the two children.They sobbed, and the crying stopped slowly, blowing snot bubbles.
The violent couple was still arguing loudly, fisting and pushing each other with equal force.Other residents around ran out one after another, and some tried to persuade them to fight.
The scene became a mess.
Wen Yuyun followed Song Yusheng into the clinic.
She had only been out of this house for a few hours, and now she turned around and stepped in again. Song Yusheng didn't treat her as an outsider at all, and asked her, "Is there any work this morning?"
Wen Yuyun nodded, she has a job delivering milk.
Song Yusheng took out two Rubik's Cubes for the little sisters on the sofa to play with, while changing into a white coat: "Let the child go to me first, you go to work first."
When Wen Yuyun went out, Song Yusheng grabbed him again, and a warm bread was stuffed in his hand: "Remember to eat breakfast."
"Also, if you can, you should move out of this house as soon as possible." He reminded her, "It's a well-known fact that the husband is an alcoholic and the wife is a gambler. Naturally, there will be many fights like this in the future. It's not safe for you to live there."
Wen Yuyun said without thinking, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
She was so obedient, Song Yusheng laughed when he heard it, as if he was a parent: "So obedient?"
What he didn't know was that no matter what Song Yusheng said to Wen Yuyun now, she would never refute it.
The face hidden under the black peaked cap was a little too thin, the eaves were as white as snow, and her eyes were black and bright. When she looked at Song Yusheng, she had a kind of unknowingly cautious and unconcealable eagerness, like looking at the lost and regained. treasure.
Such gaze made Song Yusheng dazed for a moment.
He stretched out his hand and involuntarily covered her eyes.
He instantly realized how abrupt his action was, and after only a pause, he withdrew his palm, making a gesture to pick up a bit of grass on her hair.
"Something got on it." Song Yusheng said gently as usual.
Wen Yuyun's heart was pounding.
Song Yusheng's guess was right. On the night of the quarrel, the hostess of that house carried the twin sisters back to her natal home, leaving behind her alcoholic husband.For safety's sake, Wen Yuyun decided to move out.
It is not easy to find a house temporarily, and she is still poor and cannot afford much money.
For two consecutive days, she worked the night shift at the restaurant where she worked, and was the last one to leave, so she secretly slept on the sofa in the lobby of the restaurant. She got up early in the morning and slipped out, but was not noticed by the boss, but bumped into Song Yusheng who was jogging in the morning.
"Didn't sleep well?" He pulled off the towel around his neck and wiped his face, "The dark circles under your eyes are deep enough."
Wen Yuyun gave a "hmm" and was going to squat on a bench in the nearby square for a while. Seeing that Song Yusheng could neither move his feet nor move his eyes, he had to stand and chat with him: "Good morning, Doctor Song."
Song Yusheng's eyes twitched inexplicably when he heard her calling himself that.
He has always felt that the relationship between him and Wen Yuyun is really delicate. If it is just a friend as Mother Song said, after a long absence and reunion, they should be familiar and comfortable to get along with each other, but Wen Yuyun's attitude towards him is too mixed. Be careful.
Ever been a lover?Neither.
Sometimes it suddenly becomes too intimate, and sometimes it seems too strange.
Many speculations flashed through Song Yusheng's mind, but he didn't show any clues on his face, he kept smiling: "Did you not sleep well last night?"
Wen Yuyun touched her face, she looked so unkempt and messed up now, she was no different from a tramp.Seeing Song Yusheng asking this question, she was actually a little concerned and nervous.
"Isn't it ugly?" Wen Yuyun asked.
Song Yusheng nodded, although the arc was very small.
Wen Yuyun was hit hard, and she couldn't catch the teasing in those peach eyes. She began to think about when it would be better to take care of herself. After a few days, the restaurant owner paid her salary, and then went to the mall to buy two. Discounted clothes.
Song Yusheng was going back to the psychological clinic, Wen Yuyun and him were not on the same road, but followed him in the same direction.They chatted while walking, Song Yusheng asked: "Have you rented a new house yet?"
Wen Yuyun was short of cash, and was afraid that he would ask questions all the way, so he had to answer ambiguously: "Soon."
"Are you going to sit in my clinic?"
"Huh?" Wen Yuyun said bitterly, "No, I have something else to do."
"But you follow me all the way, and if you continue to follow, you will arrive at the clinic." Song Yusheng kindly suggested, "In this case, why not go to my place for a cup of tea?"
"come back next time."
She turned and ran, chasing herself for being so stupid as she ran farther down the path.
She is Wen Yuyun.
4.
Wen Yuyun originally planned to make do with the restaurant for a few days and continue to take on the night shift, but something happened at the critical moment—the restaurant was stolen.
In the boss's locked drawer, a sum of money is missing.
Several employees didn't know exactly how much was lost, but they were called to the secluded backyard for interrogation at noon.Wen Yuyun stood against a reddish wall, listening to the bearded man in front of him angrily scold him.
Wen Yuyun didn't fully understand, but he guessed roughly.
If the investigation continues, she who left last for several days will naturally become the biggest suspect.Fortunately, no one has direct evidence to accuse her of stealing money.
She was still wearing a black hat, and she didn't pay much attention to this matter. She was distracted by staring at one place, and thought of Song Yusheng again.
But things always went in the worst direction unexpectedly. There was a surveillance camera on the corner opposite the restaurant, and the restaurant owner used some means to obtain the surveillance video.It was clearly recorded in it that Wen Yuyun only came out of the restaurant in the early hours of the morning every day, and what she did during that time was beyond debate.
The restaurant owner insisted that Wen Yuyun stole and asked her to pay the money, otherwise she would be sent to the police station.
Wen Yuyun couldn't afford the money, and it was impossible for Wen Yuyun to obediently admit to this trumped-up charge.
With a gloomy smile on her lips, she didn't show any timidity when facing the French man who was taller than her, and said coldly: "Get out of the way—"
The other party refused, and the hand on her shoulder was even stronger, as if he was afraid that she would abscond in fear of crime.
Just when Wen Yuyun was about to kick him out, a voice came in: "What are you doing?"
Song Yusheng pushed open the glass door with one hand and came in. His eyes fell on the restaurant owner: "This doesn't seem very gentlemanly, does it? Mr. Sanqi."
The glazed lamp hanging above his head reflected in his eyes, like fragments of starlight, and his nonchalant words didn't sound like questioning, but they sounded like a threat when he said them, making the restaurant owner let go of his hand guiltily.
"She stole my money..." The boss didn't give up.
Song Yusheng pulled Wen Yuyun over and subconsciously stood in front of Wen Yuyun: "I'll take care of this for her."
He was still wearing a white coat, with two or three buttons undone, heard the wind from nowhere, and hurried over to help her out.
Thin and elegant, but tall, his aura is not inferior to the bearded man across the face.
He put one hand obliquely in his pocket, and wrapped Wen Yuyun loosely with the other.The eyes are clear and clean, like a gentle hidden smile, but not angry or majestic.
As a result of the final confrontation, Song Yusheng left a sum of money and took Wen Yuyun away.He said he would give the restaurant owner an explanation, and if he couldn't find the real thief, the money would be considered compensation.
Wen Yuyun didn't know how much money Song Yusheng had thrown in for nothing, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt distressed: "Are you sure? If the thief is not found, wouldn't you just give the money away for nothing?"
Song Yusheng comforted her: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me."
"It's you who lost the job in the restaurant."
Another source of income was cut off, and Wen Yuyun was also worried that he might have to eat and sleep in the open.
Seeing her desolate look, Song Yusheng couldn't help raising his hand and knocked on the top of her head, subconsciously, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he finished.
"Do you have enough money?"
Wen Yuyun was also taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to ask such a straightforward question.Apart from parents and relatives, who else would worry about whether you have enough money?
When Wen Yuyun used to run around with her camera on her back, every time Song Yusheng went to pick her up at the airport, he would always ask her the same question, worrying about how she was eating outside, sleeping well, whether she had money, and whether she met her. Danger.
诚然她在外人眼中已经十分强悍，可以徒手揍流氓，在宋渝生这里，她跟寻常二十来岁的女孩没什么两样，需要关怀，需要爱护。
Seeing that Wen Yuyun did not speak for a long time, Song Yusheng explained: "There is no other meaning, it's just that I said earlier that if you need help, you can find me. This is not being polite to you."
"I know." Wen Yuyun nodded repeatedly, "I didn't intend to be polite to you either."
"In that case, let's move here." Song Yu said naturally, "Are you free now? Go and pack your things." He was not asking, but making a statement.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Wen Yuyun was dazed by the sudden plot, feeling unreal, "Where are you going to move?"
"Of course it's at my place. There just happens to be a vacant room for you." Song Yusheng took two steps, then turned around, "Or do you have a better place to go now?"
"No." Wen Yuyun replied honestly.She has no relatives or reasons in Si Ze, and Song Yusheng is the only person she knows.
"That's not enough."
Song Yusheng took off his white coat casually, put it on his arm, and raised his eyebrows slightly at her: "Let's go, I'll just skip work and go pack things with you."
Wen Yuyun thought, this is a great opportunity to get close to him, she has no reason to refuse again and again.
So, according to the opportunity, and under the circumstances of your love and my wish - living together.
She followed Song Yusheng, walking along the path unhurriedly, step by step, as if they had spent many days and nights together.
And the road ahead is long, it seems to be a lifetime.
Wen Yuyun didn't have much luggage, so he was alone, and he could move all his things in just one trip.
The room I live in is arranged diagonally across from Song Yusheng's bedroom, only a few steps away, and there will probably be many opportunities to meet in the future, and I look down and see each other every day.
There are a lot of things for two people in the room, such as pillows on the sofa, mugs for drinking water on the table, tableware in the kitchen, umbrellas hanging next to each other on the wall, and slippers placed in the entrance hall.
On Wen Yuyun's first night in the new house, Song Yusheng specially cooked for her as a gesture of welcome.
After coming to Sze, this was the first time Wen Yuyun ate familiar Chinese food.A hand from the opposite side reached out to hold a chopstick dish for her. Song Yusheng said, "I don't know if it suits your taste."
Wen Yuyun chewed slowly, this skill was many times better than before.But her nose became sore after eating, and she had a low nasal voice when she spoke: "It's delicious."
"But you seem to be suffering from eating," Song Yusheng didn't know whether he was joking or serious, "I think you are about to cry."
He took a slice of boiled meat for himself, tasted it, and commented pertinently: "It's a little salty." Then he comforted her with his signature smile, and said softly, "Take care of me this time, and I'll work harder next time, okay? "
The room is warm and warm, and the shadows cast by the light on the wall seem to have a temperature.
Wen Yuyun didn't dare to look at him again, fearing that his skills would be ruined in the next second, so he buried his head in his food and asked vaguely after a while, "Is there a next time?"
"Of course," Song Yusheng laughed, "Now that you and I live together, don't you think it's okay for the two kitchens to live in their own way?"
Wen Yuyun's heart trembled when he heard this, he wiped his mouth pretending to be aggressive, cupped his fists and said, "Then I would like to thank Dr. Song for his hospitality."
5.
The living facilities in the new residence are complete, and there is a mirror hanging on the wall. Wen Yuyun looked at the person in the mirror several times, and felt that it was horrible.Before, she lived alone, she didn't pay much attention, and she didn't show her face in front of others.
Once the hat is put on and the hair is flicked, no one can see her true face.
But now she had to face Song Yusheng every day.
The next morning after finishing her milk delivery job, Wen Yuyun decided to cut her hair and manicure her nails. She looked like a junior high school student who was about to face a school grooming inspection.
When he looked at himself in the mirror, he had short black hair and a clean face, which was pretty passable.
On the way back, Wen Yuyun met an Englishman who had worked in a restaurant together before.The other party told her that at noon today, the person who stole the money had been found out.
Wen Yuyun didn't expect this matter to be resolved so quickly, so he trotted to the clinic to find Song Yusheng.
"I heard that the thief has been caught!"
Song Yusheng smiled: "It seems that you are still well informed."
"You handled it?" Wen Yuyun asked anxiously, "How did you do it?"
"I was lucky that it didn't take much effort."
"I told the boss, San Qi, to keep no one near the cash drawer. A friend of mine from the police station will come to collect fingerprints and conduct fingerprint identification. See who else's fingerprints are left on it besides the cashier, and it will be clear when the time comes gone."
"At first, I just wanted to say it out to bluff people. I thought it might be the staff in the store who did it. Who knew that such a scam really tricked people out and confessed. The other party is a single mother, and she was afraid that something would happen. Go to the police station, this is going to jail."
There were no visitors in the psychological clinic for the time being, so Wen Yuyun occupied the chair opposite Song Yusheng's desk and listened to him with his chin resting on his palm.
She gave him a thumbs up and praised: "It's amazing, my Doctor Song."
Song Yusheng flipped through the documents in his hand twice, looked up at her, and then continued to look up seriously again: "Have you had your hair cut?"
"You just found out?" Wen Yuyun raised the corners of his mouth, "How is it, isn't it good?" His face was full of indifference, seeing Song Yusheng not speaking for a few seconds, his heart was already pounding.
"Short hair suits you very well. You look very energetic now." Song Yusheng paused for a moment before saying, his eyes froze on her, and he suggested suddenly, "Why don't you go shopping for clothes in the afternoon?"
She wore only two dark coats, which looked too thin to keep out the cold.
Wen Yuyun looked down at his crumpled and sloppy clothes, but he couldn't say what he wanted to refuse.
"I do not have money."
"It's okay, I'll pay the bill." Song Yusheng's voice was bewitching.
As if to dispel her worries, he explained to her: "You probably aren't as familiar with Sze as I am, and there is still some distance from the nearest shopping mall. You have to drive, and I will take you there."
"Then you have to skip work again?"
Song Yusheng smiled, and the end of his peach blossom eyes slightly raised: "Why not?"
"I can't afford it." Wen Yuyun said, if the rent is added.
"I never thought of asking you to pay it back."
"I just swept the snow for you for a few days, is it really worth that much?" Wen Yuyun joked.
Unexpectedly, Song Yusheng actually nodded his head: "It's all worth it."
In order to thank Rong for his kindness and his many times of taking care of him, Wen Yuyun thought that he had to show it anyway.
But she doesn't have much money. At this time, a child who is favored by others will say, let me sing a song for you, let me dance for you, or let me play the accordion for you.
But she said to Song Yusheng: "Why don't I give you some boxing?"
In addition to photography, she is more powerful in this.
"Just have fun and enjoy yourself, it's not in vain to spend money on me, and I've put in a lot of thought, trying to have peace of mind."
After Wen Yuyun finished speaking, before the punches started, Song Yusheng was already happy: "You want to punch me?"
"Yes, what do you want to watch? Taekwondo, Tai Chi, and Wu Qinxi, I will also order."
Song Yusheng simply stopped what he was doing, looked at her with great interest, and chose one as if he was looking at the menu: "Then Wu Qin Xi."
"No problem." Wen Yuyun agreed without hesitation.
Song Yusheng stood up: "Let's go."
Wen Yuyun was stunned: "Let's go?"
"The space in the house is too small and there are so many things, it's not convenient for you to move your hands and feet. Go out to the yard outside, you can come here any way you want." Song Yusheng took two steps outside, stopped and waited for her, emphasizing, "Wait for you to call After punching, let's go shopping for clothes."
Wen Yuyun had no choice but to follow, and habitually rushed to Song Yusheng's side, and the two brothers held his arms tightly: "This is not very good, there are still passers-by outside, if... let others see it, I would be ashamed. "
Song Yusheng was surprised for a moment, but he didn't withdraw his arms after all, and the two of them descended the steps naturally.
"How can you lose face?" Song Yusheng comforted her solemnly, "You are promoting our country's excellent traditional culture. If the people in the embassy know about it, they will write a letter to praise you."
Wen Yuyun was speechless, but had no words to refute. What could she do?
You can only jump into the hole you dug yourself.
The weather at noon was not bad. After the snow stopped, the sun showed its face from behind the clouds. The wind was still cold, but it couldn't resist the good mood of the neighbors who came out to bask in the sun. There were a few children walking their dogs nearby.
There was a large open space in front of the fence in the front yard, enough for Wen Yuyun to stretch out, and more than enough for somersaults.
Song Yusheng stood under the tree, crossed his arms, and waited leisurely.
Wen Yuyun couldn't escape left and right, so he could only bite the bullet and go in. Thinking about it, it's actually nothing, isn't it just a few more foreign audiences, can she, Wen Yuyun, be afraid of this.
"Then I'll start—" She looked at Song Yusheng.
"up to you."
Wen Yuyun took a deep breath and stood in a standard posture.
Take the posture and adjust the breath, relax the chest and abdomen, bend the knees slightly, sink the shoulders and elbows, and say something in conjunction with the mouth: "Put your palms, flex your fingers, twist your fists, lift, pull, press, and increase your grip strength——Tiger lift."
next move.
"Stand up and look left and right, the spine bends sideways and turns - Ludai."
Wuqinxi, as the name suggests, is based on five animals—tiger, deer, bear, ape, and bird.
She put her heart and soul into it, and started to practice according to the rhythm of her own recitation.
The crowd of onlookers eating melons gradually increased.
Those old French ladies came over to watch the fun, passers-by, and the children's corgis were not holding on securely, and they circled Wen Yuyun in circles.On the other hand, Song Yusheng stood quietly on one side, with a smile in his eyes, and even a little——
Proud and proud.
It's like the kind of pride in watching your own children performing on the stage at a school cultural evening.
When Wen Yuyun's movements stopped, there was applause all around her, which made her somewhat embarrassed, and hurried back to Song Yusheng and asked, "How is it?" She looked up at him, with a thin layer of sunlight shining on her face, "No Are you ashamed?"
Song Yusheng patted her on the head rewardingly: "You have a long face."
"That's good. As your roommate, you can't be too bad."
Song Yusheng looked at her smug smile, and the strange feelings in his heart grew wildly like vines: "I suddenly remembered something."
"what?"
"If you really feel indebted and want to make up for it, you might as well do me a favor."
"Listen to me, I will definitely help." Wen Yuyun said firmly.
"I heard that you are good at photography, so it shouldn't be a problem to help this psychological clinic shoot an advertisement?"
When Wen Yuyun heard about it, he waved his hand: "Of course it's no problem! I'll be ready to start working on the day you say."
"It's not for you to shoot, but for you to appear on camera." Song Yusheng said.
Wen Yuyun was dumbfounded: "Get out of... the mirror?" She felt that she had been tricked by Song Yusheng again.
"This clinic belongs to a friend of mine. He returned to China to serve in the army. I just took over for him for a while. Before he left, he had already made an appointment to shoot this advertisement, so I don't need a photographer, but I still lack a protagonist. Play the role of a client who comes to a psychiatric clinic for consultation."
Wen Yuyun wasn't sure: "Then I'll give it a try." From working behind the scenes to in front of the camera, she was not fully sure that she would be competent.
"You must be able to do it. I believe in my vision." Song Yusheng said.
6.
In the afternoon, the two of them drove to the mall for shopping. Wen Yuyun was a little sleepy sitting in the passenger seat, not as energetic as before, resting his head on the car window, watching the scenery outside.
Because it is winter, the flower fields on both sides of the road have withered and are extremely empty, making the sky more lonely and wider.
"The boxing just now was too exhausting? Or did you not eat enough for lunch?" Song Yusheng laughed, "Who told you to be so serious at the time, just make a few comparisons."
They were the only car on the road in a secluded town, so Song Yusheng simply turned off the engine, and took out a blanket from the back seat to Wen Yuyun: "You cover it up and sleep for a while, and I'll call you when we arrive."
When drowsiness hit, Wen Yuyun thought in a daze, there's nothing wrong with going on like this.
Even if Song Yusheng forgot about Wen Yuyun, there was nothing wrong with it.
He is still alive, already the greatest benevolence of fate.
She used to photograph all kinds of roads for a column of a geographic magazine, such as untraveled trails in the wilderness, winding mountain roads with nine twists and eighteen bends, and countless rose petals paved at weddings, leading to a lifetime of happiness. journey road.
She witnessed with her own eyes that every road is a magnificent scenery.
But the most important thing is the person who will accompany you on this road and watch the scenery with you.
They are now driving on an unfamiliar road in Sze. In the sluggish winter, she feels that the scenery outside the window is unparalleled in the world.
When we arrived at the mall, the flow of people gradually increased.
This wasn't Song Yusheng's first time buying clothes with Wen Yuyun, but in his current memory, it was the first time.
Perhaps because of getting along with each other in the past few days, talking about more and more topics, and inserting into each other's lives, they became much closer and walked together naturally.Wen Yuyun didn't control her hands for a while, and unconsciously, she turned into a shoulder-to-shoulder posture. From the back view, they looked like good buddies.
This is the way they used to get along with each other. It's been too long, and the sense of familiarity has been carved into their bones.
The French shopping guide lady was very enthusiastic about this handsome oriental man in front of her, and introduced a bunch of them to him in fluent English, but Song Yusheng silently pushed Wen Yuyun out: "Choose two suits that suit her."
Wen Yuyun wasn't a person who often went shopping. Most of the time, she was dealing with SLR lenses, and she was a little annoyed by the job of trying on clothes, but Song Yusheng still waited aside, so she had to honestly go to the fitting room with the clothes in her arms.
Retro-style brown sweaters, white singlets, padded clothes that can cover all the way to the calf, scarves, hats, earmuffs, I bought a lot, and even picked a light brown bag that looks like a sack , Song Yusheng said that it can be used to put cameras and many other things, which is very suitable for her.
In the end, the two of them could barely carry it all in their hands, like two walking shopping shelves.
Wen Yuyun went back after finishing dinner in the restaurant outside. Wen Yuyun forked the steak on the plate and felt that although the food was exquisite, it was not as delicious as the meal Song Yusheng cooked.
She raised the red wine glass in her hand and touched him.
At this time, Wen Yuyun had taken on a completely new look, as if he had changed into a different person.A slob with disheveled hair and clothes, transformed.Song Yusheng looked at her seriously, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, unruly and beautiful.
Song Yusheng had never seen such beauty in a woman, only her.
For a moment, I was stunned, and there was a moment of absence.The last time when she went back to City A to attend a wedding, in the photo she found in the Song family's own bedroom, she had dyed white hair, and she looked more flamboyant than now.
During the period of his amnesia, what did she experience?He also thought about asking him carefully, but his mother told him firmly - A Sheng, Wen Yuyun is your friend.
normal friend.
Song Yusheng couldn't help thinking, maybe more than that, maybe a little closer than friends.
(End of this chapter)
——For many years,
——I have been one of the things you book at with adoration.
The way you stare at the things you like,
I lived in it for many years.
1.
A few months ago, Wen Yuyun stopped in a village on the border of Province S.At five o'clock in the morning, she passed by a teahouse with her luggage on her back. The old red lanterns hung high under the eaves, and the twilight candles were lit.
At a time when everything was supposed to be silent, the sky and the earth were sleeping, but half the room was filled with old people smoking herbal cigarettes and drinking big bowls of tea. It is the libretto by Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan: "Young children are old in the world, and the pink beauty has two temples. I asked again, the third sister doesn't believe in water chestnut photos, and her appearance is not like that in front of the colorful building..."
There are not many people who are really listening, or maybe they are tired of listening to the same jokes. Most of the old people are chatting in the local dialect without saying a word.
At their age, it seems that they no longer need sleep time, watching the sky outside light up little by little.
Wen Yuyun immediately decided to stay there.
She has been away for too long these years. She used to go all over the world to take pictures, and when she was tired, she would go back to City A. No matter it was windy or rainy, there would always be a Song Yusheng to pick her up.Later, Song Yusheng was gone, and she didn't even dare to go back to City A, preferring to stay on the road all the time.
Wen Yuyun rented a house opposite the teahouse. Open the small wooden door and walk two steps to drink tea.
The tea there is the same as wine, brown in color, cut your throat when you drink it, and a large handful of unfurled leaves sink in the enamel vat that has faded.
She mixed among those old people, she slept as little as they did, leaning on the doorpost to listen to the opera, her heart was so empty that she had nothing to comfort her.
She lost contact with everyone, as if the world had disappeared, and she didn't even have a place to send an invitation that Lu Xiguang wanted to send, so she missed Gu and Lu's wedding.
I also missed Song Yusheng who appeared at the wedding banquet.
It was one day that the landlord's child fell seriously ill, and the barefoot doctors in the village could not cure him. He could only lie on a cart and was dragged to the town outside to find a hospital.The landlord was a woman who was almost 50 years old. She was so panicked that she couldn't even walk easily.The situation at that time was chaotic, so Wen Yuyun had no choice but to follow suit.
Arrived in the town, the mobile phone had a signal, and when Wen Yuyun was squatting in the corridor of the hospital waiting for the result, a ghost accidentally opened the mailbox that had not been used for a long time, entered the account number and password to log in, and a delayed email appeared in the next second. .
It was a video of the wedding between Gu Yanshu and Lu Xiguang. In addition to shooting the couple, most of the shots were allocated to a figure in the guest seat.
——Song Yusheng who appeared at the wedding and came back from the dead.
Wen Yuyun only felt that the world was turned upside down, a top was spinning in his mind, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't think anymore.
A minute ago, she thought that she might never return to City A in her life, but at this second, she was ready to return. She bought a plane ticket with the remaining money, blocked the door of Gu Yanshu's house, and lured Lu Xi, who hadn't woken up. Light was taken aback.
Knowing from them that Song Yusheng had gone to France, he immediately chased after him non-stop.
During this journey, she was really in a panic. Even the travel expenses to France were sponsored by Lu Xiguang. She finally came to Sze, but she didn't dare to go to Song Yusheng openly, so she had to live next door to him and help him every day. To sweep the snow, be an unsung hero and live Lei Feng.
She thought of everything Song Yusheng had done for her in the past years, and felt that if she had the opportunity to do anything for him, she would be happy.
What's the point of sweeping snow in the early morning?
However, she was not yet mentally prepared for being caught.
"Even if we are very good friends, you don't have to go to bed early to make contributions." Song Yusheng's voice at that time was full of teasing and laughter.
"Anyway, I can't sleep." Wen Yuyun pretended to be calm, but in fact he was extremely nervous.
"Insomnia?"
"Ah."
"Occasionally, or permanently?"
"every day."
"In this case, you should consult a doctor." Song Yusheng seemed sure that she would not run away again, let go of her hand, and asked gently, "What do you think of me?"
"I'm a psychiatrist."
wish for it.Wen Yuyun thought to himself.
But she dared not say anything at this time.
After losing Song Yusheng once, she became a frightened bird, no longer the Wen Yuyun who was so ruthless in the bar that even the little overlord of the Xie family was convinced.
2.
Song Yusheng told Wen Yuyun that if he suffers from insomnia next time, he can come to him and just ring the doorbell.
What he said sounded as polite as "you come to my house next time", but it was not polite, it came from the heart.Even if you forget about some people, you still instinctively want to treat her better.
It may be affected by the magnetic field, or it may be fate.
After Wen Yuyun struggled in the battle between heaven and man, he still came over wearing a hat that evening.Song Yusheng leaned on the door frame and looked at her, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Probably because Wen Yuyun had taken care of it a little, it looked very different from the early morning of this morning, at least her hair was tied up, and her eyes were no longer covered.
However, with the suit on her body, she seemed to be struggling.
Song Yusheng withdrew his scrutiny at the right time and asked, "Have you eaten tonight?"
Wen Yuyun nodded. She had just returned from a job in a restaurant, and the boss had a complimentary dinner.It was only after hearing Song Yusheng's question that I realized that I had been in the kitchen for a few hours before, and my body probably smelled of oily smoke.
She wanted to get away with it again.
Seeing her standing still, Song Yusheng asked puzzledly, "Why don't you sit down?"
"I'm quite dirty." Wen Yuyun said, "I'm afraid that if you sit down on your buttocks, there will be oil marks on your sofa."
Her statement was definitely an exaggeration, but Song Yusheng was more serious than her, and kindly suggested: "Do you want to borrow my bathroom to take a shower?"
If someone else said that, Wen Yuyun might have already kicked him, but this was Song Yusheng, the Song Yusheng she missed so much, she walked into the bathroom in the direction of his finger without even thinking about it.
Didn't even take clothes.
Also, she had no clothes to take.
Four or ten minutes later, Wen Yuyun came out wearing Song Yusheng's home clothes, and sat with him in front of the fireplace to enjoy the fire. She took away half of the blanket on his lap, and her face was red from the flames.
Ears become hot.
Of course, this was not a shy reaction. She was so dazed by the hot water in the bathtub that she seemed to be floating on the surface of the sea and floated up.
She stayed in this house with Song Yusheng, the clothes she was wearing were his, the blanket she was covering was his, the slippers she was stepping on were his, and there was his breath in the air.
Wen Yuyun was so dizzy that she could hardly distinguish between reality and dreams.
Song Yusheng poured her a glass of water, the temperature was just right.
"Want to chat?"
This kind of atmosphere is so good, Wen Yuyun couldn't bear to destroy it, so he couldn't help but lower his voice, and silently let out a big smile: "Is it expensive to chat with you?"
"You have already paid the reward." Song Yusheng said, "Sweeping the snow for me for so many days, you can't do it for nothing."
Wen Yuyun crossed his hands on the warm mug, his fingertips desperately absorbed the temperature, and they turned white from too much force.She looked at Song Yusheng from a very close distance, with flames jumping in her pupils and his face: "...What are you talking about?"
Song Yusheng came over with a pillow, changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and said, "Let's talk about how to cure your insomnia. I'm good at this."
Wen Yuyun thought for a while, then pursed her lips and asked, "Can you just hypnotize me?"
"Just create a safe and comfortable situation for you to soothe your nerves. I don't think your condition is serious enough to be hypnotized."
The wind blows the branches of the maple trees and makes a sound, and the windows are covered with snow-white icicles. The world outside is freezing cold, as if returning to the chaotic Ice Age.The room was as warm as spring, and there was this person beside her, looking at her seriously.
"You don't need to deliberately create it." Wen Yuyun said.
You are here, for me, is the best and safest environment.
But these words still can't be said, she is tight-lipped.
Song Yusheng at this moment had forgotten the Song Yusheng of the past. He didn't know what it meant to Wen Yuyun that he was sitting here safe and sound, and how important it was.
She suppressed all her emotions, and said gently like him: "Doctor Song, it's really helpful to chat with you, I'm a little sleepy now."
Wen Yuyun slept in the rattan chair in front of the fireplace, the thread blanket was too thin, so Song Yusheng went to the second floor to find a thicker quilt.He rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and Zhao Yingyuan, the owner of the room, called in time.
"I just wanted to ask you if there are any extra quilts in your room. Where did you put them? I didn't find them."
Zhao Yingyuan said the exact location, and asked, "What are you looking for for the quilt?"
"Of course it's useful." Song Yusheng went to the attic as he said, and there was indeed a row of cabinets inside.
Zhao Yingyuan felt something was wrong: "It's not right, is there a patient who has stayed with you overnight? Isn't it? There's no reason to stay at a doctor's house for consultation!"
Song Yusheng said, "It's a friend."
"Oh——" Zhao Yingyuan was annoyed, and then dragged out his tone meaningfully, "Boyfriend or girlfriend?"
"It seems that you haven't honed enough in the army, and you still have the mind to gossip."
"You don't know! I lose a layer of skin every day, brother, I feel so bitter that I can't tell..." Zhao Yingyuan was almost diverted from the subject, "You don't answer my question directly, it seems that there is really a problem."
"Okay, don't act like a tongue twister."
Song Yusheng chatted with him a few more words, finally sent Zhao Yingyuan away, hung up the phone and went downstairs.
The stairs were dark, and there were only two candles burning on the candlesticks in the living room, the faint light was like the afterglow of the setting sun spreading on the floor.
Song Yusheng approached with the quilt in his arms, ready to change the thread blanket on Wen Yuyun's body.
He bent down and looked down at the person in front of him by the light from the fireplace.
She sank deeply in the rattan chair, her chin was sharp, thin and pale, with a kind of heart-stopping coldness, and her outline was so sharp that it could easily cut people.
Song Yusheng changed the quilt for her very lightly, not wanting to wake her up.
Wen Yuyun, who was still asleep just now, suddenly opened his eyes, hugged him almost fiercely, and buried his head in his chest.
She shivered: "Where have you been?"
Song Yusheng didn't have time to answer, and she heard her ask again: "Why are you leaving again? I've obviously found you..."
Her voice was choked and her breathing was painful, as if she was enduring great suffering and pain.
"Yuyun..." Song Yusheng called her name, trying to calm her nervous nerves.
He said softly, "I didn't leave, I just went to find you a quilt."
Wen Yuyun didn't seem to hear it, and the strength in his hand didn't relax at all.
Her hair was half dry, and the ends of her hair were a little wet against his shoulder sockets, a damp coolness, like undried tears.
"Asheng-"
"Ah."
"Asheng-"
"Ah."
"Asheng-"
"Ah."
"Song Yusheng—"
"I'm here."
"Is the you now my illusion?"
Song Yusheng gently patted her arched back, her bony skin was under the palm of her hand.
A few seconds later, he finally stretched out his hand and hugged her back. His usually calm mood was completely disturbed by her attack, and he didn't even know why he felt so distressed.
"It's not an illusion." He hugged her and shook his body gently, as if slowly coaxing a child who hadn't grown up, "I really exist."
3.
The next day the weather suddenly cleared up, and even people's moods improved easily.Before Song Yusheng got up in the morning, he heard someone passing by humming cheerful French folk songs, and opened the window to smell the crisp smell of cedar.
Wen Yuyun woke up around six o'clock, changed his shoes quietly and slipped out, and inevitably made some noise, Song Yusheng didn't sleep deeply, so he heard it anyway.
Afraid of embarrassing her, he pretended not to know and didn't go downstairs.
Habitually turn on the radio to listen to the morning news, I don't know which channel to press, and accidentally heard the advertisement of the clothing brand endorsed by Tong Mu. The number of times she has shown her face in public over the years is not infrequent, and there will be opportunities in the future, but she doesn't know if her body can handle it.
Before the commercial was over, Tong Mu sent a video, and the voice sounded like a bluff: "Patient, my perfume endorsement has been robbed!"
Tong Mu was so angry that his eyebrows were flying up.
Looking at the background behind her, it should be in the car, the light is a little dark, but the rich and exaggerated facial expressions are still vividly displayed on the phone screen.
Although it was very unkind to laugh out loud at this time, Song Yusheng still slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and politely comforted her: "There will be opportunities in the future."
"I'm most annoyed that I canceled my planned vacation because of this endorsement, and flew away from Sze overnight... I could have stayed with you for a while..."
"Do you still remember what your attending doctor said, telling you to control your temper?" Song Yusheng brushed his teeth while talking, his voice became muffled because of the water, "You should be calm and don't get angry."
Tong Mu stared at the white froth around his mouth, still handsome in 360 degrees without any dead ends, and couldn't help silently praising his good eyesight.
Hearing that he cared about herself, she was secretly happy, but she refused to admit defeat at all: "I think I have a good temper, I am courteous, and polite. Of course, I learned this from you. What is the saying? , close to Zhuzhechi..."
"Don't kiss ass."
After Song Yusheng washed up, he listened to her nonsense helplessly.He picked up the mobile phone on the wooden shelf and walked out, asking, "Have you taken your medicine?"
Tong Mu, who was still on fire, laughed for a second: "Other people always ask if I have eaten, but you ask me if I have taken my medicine."
Song Yusheng raised his eyebrows: "Who said we are sick friends."
He took a copy of the cat food that Zhao Yingyuan had left before and was about to go out to feed. A flower pot flew across the sky in front of him, and smashed into the gravel road with a "bang".
The Turkish couple next door had a fight in front of the yard, and things flew all over the sky, hurting the fish in the pond.Wen Yuyun stood in front of the fence with the two young daughters of that family. The children were so frightened that they cried loudly, and she coaxed them to death.
"Mu Mu, don't talk for now, I have something to do here."
Song Yusheng cut off the phone video with Tong Mu, walked towards Wen Yuyun in front of the neighbor's flower garden, knelt down and said, "Take the child to the clinic for a while." He had already picked up one in his arms.
He hasn't been here for long, but he is very popular. Sometimes the twin sisters would come over to ask for candy, and now they obediently lay on his shoulders to wipe away tears.
Wen Yuyun could understand limited French, so he didn't know what Song Yusheng said in a low voice to appease the emotions of the two children.They sobbed, and the crying stopped slowly, blowing snot bubbles.
The violent couple was still arguing loudly, fisting and pushing each other with equal force.Other residents around ran out one after another, and some tried to persuade them to fight.
The scene became a mess.
Wen Yuyun followed Song Yusheng into the clinic.
She had only been out of this house for a few hours, and now she turned around and stepped in again. Song Yusheng didn't treat her as an outsider at all, and asked her, "Is there any work this morning?"
Wen Yuyun nodded, she has a job delivering milk.
Song Yusheng took out two Rubik's Cubes for the little sisters on the sofa to play with, while changing into a white coat: "Let the child go to me first, you go to work first."
When Wen Yuyun went out, Song Yusheng grabbed him again, and a warm bread was stuffed in his hand: "Remember to eat breakfast."
"Also, if you can, you should move out of this house as soon as possible." He reminded her, "It's a well-known fact that the husband is an alcoholic and the wife is a gambler. Naturally, there will be many fights like this in the future. It's not safe for you to live there."
Wen Yuyun said without thinking, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
She was so obedient, Song Yusheng laughed when he heard it, as if he was a parent: "So obedient?"
What he didn't know was that no matter what Song Yusheng said to Wen Yuyun now, she would never refute it.
The face hidden under the black peaked cap was a little too thin, the eaves were as white as snow, and her eyes were black and bright. When she looked at Song Yusheng, she had a kind of unknowingly cautious and unconcealable eagerness, like looking at the lost and regained. treasure.
Such gaze made Song Yusheng dazed for a moment.
He stretched out his hand and involuntarily covered her eyes.
He instantly realized how abrupt his action was, and after only a pause, he withdrew his palm, making a gesture to pick up a bit of grass on her hair.
"Something got on it." Song Yusheng said gently as usual.
Wen Yuyun's heart was pounding.
Song Yusheng's guess was right. On the night of the quarrel, the hostess of that house carried the twin sisters back to her natal home, leaving behind her alcoholic husband.For safety's sake, Wen Yuyun decided to move out.
It is not easy to find a house temporarily, and she is still poor and cannot afford much money.
For two consecutive days, she worked the night shift at the restaurant where she worked, and was the last one to leave, so she secretly slept on the sofa in the lobby of the restaurant. She got up early in the morning and slipped out, but was not noticed by the boss, but bumped into Song Yusheng who was jogging in the morning.
"Didn't sleep well?" He pulled off the towel around his neck and wiped his face, "The dark circles under your eyes are deep enough."
Wen Yuyun gave a "hmm" and was going to squat on a bench in the nearby square for a while. Seeing that Song Yusheng could neither move his feet nor move his eyes, he had to stand and chat with him: "Good morning, Doctor Song."
Song Yusheng's eyes twitched inexplicably when he heard her calling himself that.
He has always felt that the relationship between him and Wen Yuyun is really delicate. If it is just a friend as Mother Song said, after a long absence and reunion, they should be familiar and comfortable to get along with each other, but Wen Yuyun's attitude towards him is too mixed. Be careful.
Ever been a lover?Neither.
Sometimes it suddenly becomes too intimate, and sometimes it seems too strange.
Many speculations flashed through Song Yusheng's mind, but he didn't show any clues on his face, he kept smiling: "Did you not sleep well last night?"
Wen Yuyun touched her face, she looked so unkempt and messed up now, she was no different from a tramp.Seeing Song Yusheng asking this question, she was actually a little concerned and nervous.
"Isn't it ugly?" Wen Yuyun asked.
Song Yusheng nodded, although the arc was very small.
Wen Yuyun was hit hard, and she couldn't catch the teasing in those peach eyes. She began to think about when it would be better to take care of herself. After a few days, the restaurant owner paid her salary, and then went to the mall to buy two. Discounted clothes.
Song Yusheng was going back to the psychological clinic, Wen Yuyun and him were not on the same road, but followed him in the same direction.They chatted while walking, Song Yusheng asked: "Have you rented a new house yet?"
Wen Yuyun was short of cash, and was afraid that he would ask questions all the way, so he had to answer ambiguously: "Soon."
"Are you going to sit in my clinic?"
"Huh?" Wen Yuyun said bitterly, "No, I have something else to do."
"But you follow me all the way, and if you continue to follow, you will arrive at the clinic." Song Yusheng kindly suggested, "In this case, why not go to my place for a cup of tea?"
"come back next time."
She turned and ran, chasing herself for being so stupid as she ran farther down the path.
She is Wen Yuyun.
4.
Wen Yuyun originally planned to make do with the restaurant for a few days and continue to take on the night shift, but something happened at the critical moment—the restaurant was stolen.
In the boss's locked drawer, a sum of money is missing.
Several employees didn't know exactly how much was lost, but they were called to the secluded backyard for interrogation at noon.Wen Yuyun stood against a reddish wall, listening to the bearded man in front of him angrily scold him.
Wen Yuyun didn't fully understand, but he guessed roughly.
If the investigation continues, she who left last for several days will naturally become the biggest suspect.Fortunately, no one has direct evidence to accuse her of stealing money.
She was still wearing a black hat, and she didn't pay much attention to this matter. She was distracted by staring at one place, and thought of Song Yusheng again.
But things always went in the worst direction unexpectedly. There was a surveillance camera on the corner opposite the restaurant, and the restaurant owner used some means to obtain the surveillance video.It was clearly recorded in it that Wen Yuyun only came out of the restaurant in the early hours of the morning every day, and what she did during that time was beyond debate.
The restaurant owner insisted that Wen Yuyun stole and asked her to pay the money, otherwise she would be sent to the police station.
Wen Yuyun couldn't afford the money, and it was impossible for Wen Yuyun to obediently admit to this trumped-up charge.
With a gloomy smile on her lips, she didn't show any timidity when facing the French man who was taller than her, and said coldly: "Get out of the way—"
The other party refused, and the hand on her shoulder was even stronger, as if he was afraid that she would abscond in fear of crime.
Just when Wen Yuyun was about to kick him out, a voice came in: "What are you doing?"
Song Yusheng pushed open the glass door with one hand and came in. His eyes fell on the restaurant owner: "This doesn't seem very gentlemanly, does it? Mr. Sanqi."
The glazed lamp hanging above his head reflected in his eyes, like fragments of starlight, and his nonchalant words didn't sound like questioning, but they sounded like a threat when he said them, making the restaurant owner let go of his hand guiltily.
"She stole my money..." The boss didn't give up.
Song Yusheng pulled Wen Yuyun over and subconsciously stood in front of Wen Yuyun: "I'll take care of this for her."
He was still wearing a white coat, with two or three buttons undone, heard the wind from nowhere, and hurried over to help her out.
Thin and elegant, but tall, his aura is not inferior to the bearded man across the face.
He put one hand obliquely in his pocket, and wrapped Wen Yuyun loosely with the other.The eyes are clear and clean, like a gentle hidden smile, but not angry or majestic.
As a result of the final confrontation, Song Yusheng left a sum of money and took Wen Yuyun away.He said he would give the restaurant owner an explanation, and if he couldn't find the real thief, the money would be considered compensation.
Wen Yuyun didn't know how much money Song Yusheng had thrown in for nothing, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt distressed: "Are you sure? If the thief is not found, wouldn't you just give the money away for nothing?"
Song Yusheng comforted her: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me."
"It's you who lost the job in the restaurant."
Another source of income was cut off, and Wen Yuyun was also worried that he might have to eat and sleep in the open.
Seeing her desolate look, Song Yusheng couldn't help raising his hand and knocked on the top of her head, subconsciously, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he finished.
"Do you have enough money?"
Wen Yuyun was also taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to ask such a straightforward question.Apart from parents and relatives, who else would worry about whether you have enough money?
When Wen Yuyun used to run around with her camera on her back, every time Song Yusheng went to pick her up at the airport, he would always ask her the same question, worrying about how she was eating outside, sleeping well, whether she had money, and whether she met her. Danger.
诚然她在外人眼中已经十分强悍，可以徒手揍流氓，在宋渝生这里，她跟寻常二十来岁的女孩没什么两样，需要关怀，需要爱护。
Seeing that Wen Yuyun did not speak for a long time, Song Yusheng explained: "There is no other meaning, it's just that I said earlier that if you need help, you can find me. This is not being polite to you."
"I know." Wen Yuyun nodded repeatedly, "I didn't intend to be polite to you either."
"In that case, let's move here." Song Yu said naturally, "Are you free now? Go and pack your things." He was not asking, but making a statement.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Wen Yuyun was dazed by the sudden plot, feeling unreal, "Where are you going to move?"
"Of course it's at my place. There just happens to be a vacant room for you." Song Yusheng took two steps, then turned around, "Or do you have a better place to go now?"
"No." Wen Yuyun replied honestly.She has no relatives or reasons in Si Ze, and Song Yusheng is the only person she knows.
"That's not enough."
Song Yusheng took off his white coat casually, put it on his arm, and raised his eyebrows slightly at her: "Let's go, I'll just skip work and go pack things with you."
Wen Yuyun thought, this is a great opportunity to get close to him, she has no reason to refuse again and again.
So, according to the opportunity, and under the circumstances of your love and my wish - living together.
She followed Song Yusheng, walking along the path unhurriedly, step by step, as if they had spent many days and nights together.
And the road ahead is long, it seems to be a lifetime.
Wen Yuyun didn't have much luggage, so he was alone, and he could move all his things in just one trip.
The room I live in is arranged diagonally across from Song Yusheng's bedroom, only a few steps away, and there will probably be many opportunities to meet in the future, and I look down and see each other every day.
There are a lot of things for two people in the room, such as pillows on the sofa, mugs for drinking water on the table, tableware in the kitchen, umbrellas hanging next to each other on the wall, and slippers placed in the entrance hall.
On Wen Yuyun's first night in the new house, Song Yusheng specially cooked for her as a gesture of welcome.
After coming to Sze, this was the first time Wen Yuyun ate familiar Chinese food.A hand from the opposite side reached out to hold a chopstick dish for her. Song Yusheng said, "I don't know if it suits your taste."
Wen Yuyun chewed slowly, this skill was many times better than before.But her nose became sore after eating, and she had a low nasal voice when she spoke: "It's delicious."
"But you seem to be suffering from eating," Song Yusheng didn't know whether he was joking or serious, "I think you are about to cry."
He took a slice of boiled meat for himself, tasted it, and commented pertinently: "It's a little salty." Then he comforted her with his signature smile, and said softly, "Take care of me this time, and I'll work harder next time, okay? "
The room is warm and warm, and the shadows cast by the light on the wall seem to have a temperature.
Wen Yuyun didn't dare to look at him again, fearing that his skills would be ruined in the next second, so he buried his head in his food and asked vaguely after a while, "Is there a next time?"
"Of course," Song Yusheng laughed, "Now that you and I live together, don't you think it's okay for the two kitchens to live in their own way?"
Wen Yuyun's heart trembled when he heard this, he wiped his mouth pretending to be aggressive, cupped his fists and said, "Then I would like to thank Dr. Song for his hospitality."
5.
The living facilities in the new residence are complete, and there is a mirror hanging on the wall. Wen Yuyun looked at the person in the mirror several times, and felt that it was horrible.Before, she lived alone, she didn't pay much attention, and she didn't show her face in front of others.
Once the hat is put on and the hair is flicked, no one can see her true face.
But now she had to face Song Yusheng every day.
The next morning after finishing her milk delivery job, Wen Yuyun decided to cut her hair and manicure her nails. She looked like a junior high school student who was about to face a school grooming inspection.
When he looked at himself in the mirror, he had short black hair and a clean face, which was pretty passable.
On the way back, Wen Yuyun met an Englishman who had worked in a restaurant together before.The other party told her that at noon today, the person who stole the money had been found out.
Wen Yuyun didn't expect this matter to be resolved so quickly, so he trotted to the clinic to find Song Yusheng.
"I heard that the thief has been caught!"
Song Yusheng smiled: "It seems that you are still well informed."
"You handled it?" Wen Yuyun asked anxiously, "How did you do it?"
"I was lucky that it didn't take much effort."
"I told the boss, San Qi, to keep no one near the cash drawer. A friend of mine from the police station will come to collect fingerprints and conduct fingerprint identification. See who else's fingerprints are left on it besides the cashier, and it will be clear when the time comes gone."
"At first, I just wanted to say it out to bluff people. I thought it might be the staff in the store who did it. Who knew that such a scam really tricked people out and confessed. The other party is a single mother, and she was afraid that something would happen. Go to the police station, this is going to jail."
There were no visitors in the psychological clinic for the time being, so Wen Yuyun occupied the chair opposite Song Yusheng's desk and listened to him with his chin resting on his palm.
She gave him a thumbs up and praised: "It's amazing, my Doctor Song."
Song Yusheng flipped through the documents in his hand twice, looked up at her, and then continued to look up seriously again: "Have you had your hair cut?"
"You just found out?" Wen Yuyun raised the corners of his mouth, "How is it, isn't it good?" His face was full of indifference, seeing Song Yusheng not speaking for a few seconds, his heart was already pounding.
"Short hair suits you very well. You look very energetic now." Song Yusheng paused for a moment before saying, his eyes froze on her, and he suggested suddenly, "Why don't you go shopping for clothes in the afternoon?"
She wore only two dark coats, which looked too thin to keep out the cold.
Wen Yuyun looked down at his crumpled and sloppy clothes, but he couldn't say what he wanted to refuse.
"I do not have money."
"It's okay, I'll pay the bill." Song Yusheng's voice was bewitching.
As if to dispel her worries, he explained to her: "You probably aren't as familiar with Sze as I am, and there is still some distance from the nearest shopping mall. You have to drive, and I will take you there."
"Then you have to skip work again?"
Song Yusheng smiled, and the end of his peach blossom eyes slightly raised: "Why not?"
"I can't afford it." Wen Yuyun said, if the rent is added.
"I never thought of asking you to pay it back."
"I just swept the snow for you for a few days, is it really worth that much?" Wen Yuyun joked.
Unexpectedly, Song Yusheng actually nodded his head: "It's all worth it."
In order to thank Rong for his kindness and his many times of taking care of him, Wen Yuyun thought that he had to show it anyway.
But she doesn't have much money. At this time, a child who is favored by others will say, let me sing a song for you, let me dance for you, or let me play the accordion for you.
But she said to Song Yusheng: "Why don't I give you some boxing?"
In addition to photography, she is more powerful in this.
"Just have fun and enjoy yourself, it's not in vain to spend money on me, and I've put in a lot of thought, trying to have peace of mind."
After Wen Yuyun finished speaking, before the punches started, Song Yusheng was already happy: "You want to punch me?"
"Yes, what do you want to watch? Taekwondo, Tai Chi, and Wu Qinxi, I will also order."
Song Yusheng simply stopped what he was doing, looked at her with great interest, and chose one as if he was looking at the menu: "Then Wu Qin Xi."
"No problem." Wen Yuyun agreed without hesitation.
Song Yusheng stood up: "Let's go."
Wen Yuyun was stunned: "Let's go?"
"The space in the house is too small and there are so many things, it's not convenient for you to move your hands and feet. Go out to the yard outside, you can come here any way you want." Song Yusheng took two steps outside, stopped and waited for her, emphasizing, "Wait for you to call After punching, let's go shopping for clothes."
Wen Yuyun had no choice but to follow, and habitually rushed to Song Yusheng's side, and the two brothers held his arms tightly: "This is not very good, there are still passers-by outside, if... let others see it, I would be ashamed. "
Song Yusheng was surprised for a moment, but he didn't withdraw his arms after all, and the two of them descended the steps naturally.
"How can you lose face?" Song Yusheng comforted her solemnly, "You are promoting our country's excellent traditional culture. If the people in the embassy know about it, they will write a letter to praise you."
Wen Yuyun was speechless, but had no words to refute. What could she do?
You can only jump into the hole you dug yourself.
The weather at noon was not bad. After the snow stopped, the sun showed its face from behind the clouds. The wind was still cold, but it couldn't resist the good mood of the neighbors who came out to bask in the sun. There were a few children walking their dogs nearby.
There was a large open space in front of the fence in the front yard, enough for Wen Yuyun to stretch out, and more than enough for somersaults.
Song Yusheng stood under the tree, crossed his arms, and waited leisurely.
Wen Yuyun couldn't escape left and right, so he could only bite the bullet and go in. Thinking about it, it's actually nothing, isn't it just a few more foreign audiences, can she, Wen Yuyun, be afraid of this.
"Then I'll start—" She looked at Song Yusheng.
"up to you."
Wen Yuyun took a deep breath and stood in a standard posture.
Take the posture and adjust the breath, relax the chest and abdomen, bend the knees slightly, sink the shoulders and elbows, and say something in conjunction with the mouth: "Put your palms, flex your fingers, twist your fists, lift, pull, press, and increase your grip strength——Tiger lift."
next move.
"Stand up and look left and right, the spine bends sideways and turns - Ludai."
Wuqinxi, as the name suggests, is based on five animals—tiger, deer, bear, ape, and bird.
She put her heart and soul into it, and started to practice according to the rhythm of her own recitation.
The crowd of onlookers eating melons gradually increased.
Those old French ladies came over to watch the fun, passers-by, and the children's corgis were not holding on securely, and they circled Wen Yuyun in circles.On the other hand, Song Yusheng stood quietly on one side, with a smile in his eyes, and even a little——
Proud and proud.
It's like the kind of pride in watching your own children performing on the stage at a school cultural evening.
When Wen Yuyun's movements stopped, there was applause all around her, which made her somewhat embarrassed, and hurried back to Song Yusheng and asked, "How is it?" She looked up at him, with a thin layer of sunlight shining on her face, "No Are you ashamed?"
Song Yusheng patted her on the head rewardingly: "You have a long face."
"That's good. As your roommate, you can't be too bad."
Song Yusheng looked at her smug smile, and the strange feelings in his heart grew wildly like vines: "I suddenly remembered something."
"what?"
"If you really feel indebted and want to make up for it, you might as well do me a favor."
"Listen to me, I will definitely help." Wen Yuyun said firmly.
"I heard that you are good at photography, so it shouldn't be a problem to help this psychological clinic shoot an advertisement?"
When Wen Yuyun heard about it, he waved his hand: "Of course it's no problem! I'll be ready to start working on the day you say."
"It's not for you to shoot, but for you to appear on camera." Song Yusheng said.
Wen Yuyun was dumbfounded: "Get out of... the mirror?" She felt that she had been tricked by Song Yusheng again.
"This clinic belongs to a friend of mine. He returned to China to serve in the army. I just took over for him for a while. Before he left, he had already made an appointment to shoot this advertisement, so I don't need a photographer, but I still lack a protagonist. Play the role of a client who comes to a psychiatric clinic for consultation."
Wen Yuyun wasn't sure: "Then I'll give it a try." From working behind the scenes to in front of the camera, she was not fully sure that she would be competent.
"You must be able to do it. I believe in my vision." Song Yusheng said.
6.
In the afternoon, the two of them drove to the mall for shopping. Wen Yuyun was a little sleepy sitting in the passenger seat, not as energetic as before, resting his head on the car window, watching the scenery outside.
Because it is winter, the flower fields on both sides of the road have withered and are extremely empty, making the sky more lonely and wider.
"The boxing just now was too exhausting? Or did you not eat enough for lunch?" Song Yusheng laughed, "Who told you to be so serious at the time, just make a few comparisons."
They were the only car on the road in a secluded town, so Song Yusheng simply turned off the engine, and took out a blanket from the back seat to Wen Yuyun: "You cover it up and sleep for a while, and I'll call you when we arrive."
When drowsiness hit, Wen Yuyun thought in a daze, there's nothing wrong with going on like this.
Even if Song Yusheng forgot about Wen Yuyun, there was nothing wrong with it.
He is still alive, already the greatest benevolence of fate.
She used to photograph all kinds of roads for a column of a geographic magazine, such as untraveled trails in the wilderness, winding mountain roads with nine twists and eighteen bends, and countless rose petals paved at weddings, leading to a lifetime of happiness. journey road.
She witnessed with her own eyes that every road is a magnificent scenery.
But the most important thing is the person who will accompany you on this road and watch the scenery with you.
They are now driving on an unfamiliar road in Sze. In the sluggish winter, she feels that the scenery outside the window is unparalleled in the world.
When we arrived at the mall, the flow of people gradually increased.
This wasn't Song Yusheng's first time buying clothes with Wen Yuyun, but in his current memory, it was the first time.
Perhaps because of getting along with each other in the past few days, talking about more and more topics, and inserting into each other's lives, they became much closer and walked together naturally.Wen Yuyun didn't control her hands for a while, and unconsciously, she turned into a shoulder-to-shoulder posture. From the back view, they looked like good buddies.
This is the way they used to get along with each other. It's been too long, and the sense of familiarity has been carved into their bones.
The French shopping guide lady was very enthusiastic about this handsome oriental man in front of her, and introduced a bunch of them to him in fluent English, but Song Yusheng silently pushed Wen Yuyun out: "Choose two suits that suit her."
Wen Yuyun wasn't a person who often went shopping. Most of the time, she was dealing with SLR lenses, and she was a little annoyed by the job of trying on clothes, but Song Yusheng still waited aside, so she had to honestly go to the fitting room with the clothes in her arms.
Retro-style brown sweaters, white singlets, padded clothes that can cover all the way to the calf, scarves, hats, earmuffs, I bought a lot, and even picked a light brown bag that looks like a sack , Song Yusheng said that it can be used to put cameras and many other things, which is very suitable for her.
In the end, the two of them could barely carry it all in their hands, like two walking shopping shelves.
Wen Yuyun went back after finishing dinner in the restaurant outside. Wen Yuyun forked the steak on the plate and felt that although the food was exquisite, it was not as delicious as the meal Song Yusheng cooked.
She raised the red wine glass in her hand and touched him.
At this time, Wen Yuyun had taken on a completely new look, as if he had changed into a different person.A slob with disheveled hair and clothes, transformed.Song Yusheng looked at her seriously, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, unruly and beautiful.
Song Yusheng had never seen such beauty in a woman, only her.
For a moment, I was stunned, and there was a moment of absence.The last time when she went back to City A to attend a wedding, in the photo she found in the Song family's own bedroom, she had dyed white hair, and she looked more flamboyant than now.
During the period of his amnesia, what did she experience?He also thought about asking him carefully, but his mother told him firmly - A Sheng, Wen Yuyun is your friend.
normal friend.
Song Yusheng couldn't help thinking, maybe more than that, maybe a little closer than friends.
(End of this chapter)
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