bullshit

--Good morning.

--morning!What is Xiao Yuer going to do today? =3=

——Pick up Wei Ruhong.

--Eh?Are you leaving the hospital early?That brat was able to go home earlier than me!How unreasonable!To comfort... TAT

In front of the mobile phone chat interface, Zhong Congyu was amused by his mentally handicapped texts that can be used as voices. The underground parking lot is dark, with few people and vehicles. The sound of closing the car door can even be echoed back, and then When the high beams were turned on, his gaze also seemed to turn around and suddenly became dark.

Seven days have passed since Gu Chi and Wang Dachuan left.

This is different from what was agreed - Zhong Congyu said.

After all, the plan couldn’t keep up with the changes. The second day after Gu Chi arrived there, at about noon, he sent a message to Zhong Congyu saying that the estimated time was too short, and it would take at least another week. He knelt down and apologized, begging The handsome and considerate little Yuer forgives.

Zhong Congyu hurriedly asked him, "What happened?"

Gu Chi replied a little slowly: "No, what can happen? It's just that some old businesses can't be let go for the time being, the successor is procrastinating, and the stinky dad still wants to go around..."

Gu Chi found that the reasons he was looking for were getting more and more weird, and his attitude of trying to cover up became more and more obvious, so he stepped on the brakes before he killed himself, and changed the subject: "By the way, hat... If Wei Ruhong can advance Get him out of the hospital in advance, lest his previous caregivers get cheap and act good, and come to find trouble again, although we are not afraid of them, but try not to reason with lunatics, and hide if you can't provoke them, understand?"

These are insignificant postscripts, Zhong Congyu had already cursed this old driver Gu a hundred times in his heart at that time.

all right?

Is it when he has been a vegetarian for the past few years?Or when he is used to living in the stable greenhouses of schools and hospitals, and doesn't understand the intrigues outside?

For two weeks, it is definitely enough to do some chores in the aftermath. If you need to continue to spend time, then something unexpected happened.

And Gu Chi was reluctant to talk about it.

Sometimes people's mind and actions really become more calm with age. Going back seven years, Zhong Congyu will definitely lose his temper immediately when he senses something is wrong, that stubborn donkey , Looking back now, I still feel a little hairy behind my back. I feel that being able to live well up to now with the low pressure of "everything is mentally retarded, but I am the tallest" can already be called a miracle in human history.

Zhong Cong Yuming replied face-to-face: "Okay."

Secretly, he had already started planning how to get Wei Ruhong out first, and then use him as a shield to take him to Gu Chiqiu to settle the score.

Drive all the way to the hospital.

When going through the discharge procedures, enthusiastic little nurses came to help Wei Ruhong pack his luggage. Most of them were young girls who had just graduated and practiced. Get together in twos and threes to steal fun from the busyness, and play and fight without affecting the hospital environment.

Zhong Congyu often turns a blind eye and closes one eye, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, he doesn't say anything.

"There is only one small double room bag left." A little nurse muttered, "An old lady came here before, packed up a big bag and left, as if she was going to leave my brother here Fortunately, Dr. Zhong is a nice person, I am envious."

"Is this child a relative of the doctor?"

"Probably not." The little nurse recalled, "If it's really a relative, shouldn't it be taken back long ago? This matter seems to have been decided recently."

When Zhong Congyu walked into the ward with a lot of invoices and procedures, he heard such discussions.

Wei Ruhong was standing by the window, wearing an old red coat, the hood was hung on the back of his head, his hands were in his pockets, and he was chewing bubble gum—for a moment, it looked real. Can be regarded as a "Little Red Riding Hood".

The instant the room became quiet, the bubbles at the corner of his mouth burst with a "pop".

"I'm not familiar with him." Wei Ruhong said coldly.

The shyness and dullness of his childhood have disappeared from his face now. I don't know what he has experienced during the blank period of these years, which has transformed him into a person who is more difficult to communicate with than Zhong Congyu, who was in the second year of middle school. people.

For a while, he couldn't even speak, but the environment was oppressive, after all, he was not born dumb, he took some detours, no one to protect him, and he had to learn to stand up again by himself, and for the first time, he corrected his stuttering problem. up.

As for the "side effects"... nothing more than the difference between normal speech and abnormal speech.

Physical trauma will always heal, the big deal is spending more time and money.

But the scars left in his heart are difficult to cure, and even turn the steering wheel of his life into a big bend.

Wei Ruhong's ignorant period was abruptly stopped in the car accident. Immediately afterwards, he was forced to leave the familiar environment, leave the familiar friends, and learn to live under the fence and be silent with his head down.

No one gave him the right guidance, and some people supported him in his distorted and growing character - those who could reach out came a bit late.

The little nurses pointed to the hospital bed: "Doctor, everything is packed."

"Then let's get busy with other things first." They walked out one by one knowingly, "Just call for help."

Zhong Congyu nodded politely with a smile, and sent away the uninvited crowd.

"I'm not looking for you." He sat down on the hospital bed very leisurely, and the poor white coat was crumpled up and placed under his buttocks.

Wei Ruhong: "Who?!"

Zhong Congyu didn't answer his question - his purpose of saying this was to attract the attention of this rebellious kid.

Wei Ruhong: "..."

Then, he was perfectly fooled.

Zhong Congyu spread all the receipts in front of Wei Ruhong: "How about setting a small goal for you first?"

"I'm very afraid of trouble. When I was young, I didn't like to have much to do with others. To sum it up, 'Don't mess with me, and I won't mess with you. We don't agree with each other. Let's be safe'. Your business I didn't want to join the team at first, but someone I care about wants me to help, so I have to agree, in order to avoid misunderstandings, let me make it clear to you, I am giving him face, not you. "

Wei Ruhong snorted, "So?"

"So I won't use it as a cash machine for you." Zhong Congyu pointed to the receipt and signaled him to read it himself, "If you see the amount on it clearly, you will return it to me in the future. If you are not convinced, just go to class after class Work hard, fool around less and toss less."

Wei Ruhong was blown away by his weird sharp turn: "You are simply..."

"Bastard, robber, insane." Zhong Congyu held his backpack in his hand, and after adding what he wanted to say, he put on his coat, "Give up, you just need to be obedient, we are the same kind, and here I'm more experienced and professional than you."

Xiao Yuer's unique skill has not changed for many years, as long as she wants to anger someone, she can be angry to death.

The grazing sheep have been running all over the mountains and plains for a long time. When I look back, I suddenly find that I have become a domesticated sheep. I have a place to go back to at night, and I have nagging and eyes. I don’t have to worry about the next meal every day. It is inevitable that there will be some resistance to "shackles".

It's not that the sheep don't like it, but because they are afraid that once they start being pampered, they will no longer be able to get used to the old days.

"It will take time." Zhong Congyu thought to himself.

Now all life is just on the right track. Compared with the vigor and vitality of the past, what is needed now is harmony.

Wei Ruhong sat on the back seat with his hands intertwined. Although he was not convinced, he had no choice but pouted his neck and asked, "Who is your friend who asked you to help?"

Zhong Congyu turned the steering wheel, turned and drifted a full 180 degrees on the overpass, took out his sunglasses and put them on the bridge of his nose, and said in a very calm voice, "Gu Chi, do you remember him?"

Just as Wei Ruhong pulled his face out of the back seat cushion, his eyes widened in vain.

Another week later.

Gu Chi still didn't come back.

Not only did people not come back, but also less and less contact, the regular nonsense and flirting disappeared, and the messages gradually changed from chatting to leaving messages. The voice was hazy, as if it was covered with a layer of fog, as if it would disappear in the blink of an eye.

From that moment on, Zhong Congyu's heart beat violently, as if the previous anxiety had returned.

Sometimes, he could even wake himself up from his sleep in the middle of the night, sweating profusely for no reason, and he had to turn out the voice in the previous chat records and listen to it a dozen times. After feeling the existence of this person, the kind of air that was pressed in the chest can be slowly exhaled.

"I can't wait any longer!" Zhong Congyu said in his heart, "This is still a fart!"

So, after the mechanical sound that no one answered for the second time today, he immediately made up his mind—ask for leave at work, book a plane ticket, and arrest him!

Wei Ruhong saw his eyes that were almost eating people, and seized the opportunity to pour cold water on him: "My wife ran away with someone?"

Zhong Congyu: "If you run away, you must be caught!"

Wei Ruhong: "..."

He failed to understand the meaning of the words "also" and "catch".

Sitting cross-legged on the floor stall, Wei Ruhong teased Mr. Cat, and saw Zhong Congyu running up and down the huge duplex house a few times vigorously, as if he was going to demolish the house, and then grabbed a bunch of trash, and went to The suitcase was a mess.

Wei Ruhong blocked his ears and poked his head: "Who are you looking for?"

"Look for Gu Chi." Just after Zhong Congyu finished speaking, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to Wei Ruhong without any gaps, "You can follow me too!"

Wei Ruhong: "...Huh?"

The two people's tempers exploded evenly, and it was common for them to fight each other with rolling eyes and cold air, but they both hit it off when they encountered the word "Gu Chi".

The sound of "ah" did not delay for two seconds, and it was immediately changed to "oh".

As an intellectual in contemporary society, Zhong Congyu, under the reminder of his children, did not go to the doctor in a hurry, so he drove all the way to the cat bar to ask his teacher for his crime.

Wang Dachuan returned to the store three days ago.

When it was time to close, he saw Zhong Congyu walking in with an aura that could almost immediately go to the warring country/home to fight against the big guns, and he was followed by a fake tiger.

"Hey brother, what are you doing... hat!" Wang Dachuan was startled, and immediately looked back and forth with bull's eyes, "Is this Little Red Riding Hood? It has changed so much! I haven't seen this for many years!"

Wei Ruhong was obviously not used to such enthusiasm and address from others, so he took three steps back and tried to call out: "Brother Da Chuan?"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's me!" Wang Dachuan nodded his head like a typewriter, and stretched out his hand to gesture at his belly, "Potential stocks! I'm only this tall the last time I saw you!"

Zhong Congyu interrupted them to recognize their relatives, his frowning brows were almost ready to raise goldfish: "Why hasn't Gu Chi come back yet?"

Wang Dachuan had long heard that the surname Zhong was frighteningly direct, but he didn't expect to use the above-mentioned ruthless tricks, which made his teeth ache.

Wei Ruhong also learned to ask: "Where is Gu Chi?"

"Something happened to his family..." Wang Dachuan really couldn't bear the pressure of the two aura monsters. The team was already unstable, so he pouted his buttocks and moved to the enemy camp in an instant. His father is sick and in the hospital. Uncle Gu has been unable to keep up with his health since he was released from prison, and the fucking thing happened back then... We were too young to remember, anyway, his mother was at that time Died strangely..."

Before the words were finished, Zhong Congyu suddenly turned and left.

Wang Dachuan thought that this guy was just here to ask for a reason, but he didn't expect to be serious after knowing the reason. Afraid of accidents on the way, he hurriedly chased him out: "Hey, hey! Why are you going at night! Do you know the place? Are you? Do you want me to send you?!"

Halfway through the chase, he turned around by himself, and after a few seconds of standing still, he ran back and sat obediently.

Wang Dachuan looked at the back of the leaving man, propped his fleshy chin and said to himself: "Chizi, brother Chuan is not a real betrayer like this, and the rest of you can take your time."

A total of ten years wasted before and after, and the only difference is that when one person intends to escape alone, the other person desperately chases after him.

There is no need to continue playing disputes.

The street lamp was frantically thrown behind him. Zhong Congyu felt that his blood, which had been cold all over his body for several years, finally began to churn. After so many years, that feeling has not changed at all, and he vented all his resentment on the steering wheel held tightly between his fingers. At the same time as the engine was started, six words appeared in his head: "I want to take him home."

Get it now!

——He wants to let Gu Chi know that he is now qualified and capable enough to stand by his side.