Lianzhou

Yan Yan is 31 years old this year, and it can be regarded as half a foot officially stepping into the rank of "uncle". His career is about to be successful, and his relationship is going smoothly. Except for the fact that the outside world's address level for him has gradually changed from "brother" to "uncle". , he has no other dissatisfaction.

In fact, most people at this age are the same. When they were teenagers, they were afraid of being called naive and ignorant. When they were in their twenties, they were afraid of being called young and immature. When they grow up to 30, as long as they don’t call you uncle or old, Everything else seems secondary.

Yan Yan is currently in charge of teaching pathology and immunization courses at N University. Due to intensive class scheduling, three out of five working days are busy without touching the ground, and the remaining two days have to prepare lessons. Although the days are not as good as those years The intensity of work outside the heart is much more intense than when opening a bookstore, but it is relatively more fulfilling. Ever since Yan Yan resigned from outside the heart, this kind of busy life rhythm has not been seen for him for a long time. Yan Yan feels that he may Born to be a hard worker, because even if he is busy, he is very happy.

The days went by and it was Wednesday again. Yan Yan had no class for the whole day. He stayed at home all morning and was busy preparing for lessons. Now that he had time to spare, he looked up at the time and saw that it was too late to prepare lunch, so he went Thinking of going to the hospital and finding Yu Lichu to have a meal in the cafeteria.

He didn't notify Yu Lichu after he made his decision, he just grabbed the phone key and went out.

At this time, the middle of May has passed, and the roses huddled outside the iron fence on the outer wall of the residential area along the street have now withered cleanly, and the rich and sweet fragrance of michelia flowers floats in the air, Yan Yan puts one hand in his pocket, his idle hand stands erect Twirling the key ring with his index finger, he walked towards the hospital in a daze, completely ignoring the prudent image of being a teacher who must work hard - anyway, he wasn't worried about encountering students by chance, and this group of brats When stepping into the medical school, no one dares to say that he is a medical student without losing a few catties of hair. This will not mean that the courses are so heavy that it is impossible to walk around in the street. Even if there is no class, you have to work hard in the library He gnawed at the book, because Yan Yan has experienced all these words, so now that he is a teacher, he seems to take pleasure in other's misfortunes. He may not even think about how to write the words "being a teacher".

And when Yan Yan finally turned into the long corridor of the MRI, before the hospital's off-duty time, he could see his family's doctor Yu wearing a white coat from a long distance, standing in the corridor talking to the patient's family members, his face It is always gentle and not surprised.

The meanness and sternness in the memory flashed by, but it seemed that it had nothing to do with the person in the distance.

It has been half a year since that accident happened. Looking back now, although the details are not blurred, the feeling seems like a world away, and he also brought it from Mo Ning at an extremely abnormal speed in the past six months. To be honest, even he himself was extremely surprised by such a high efficiency as an experienced person, and how much of Yu Lichu's share in this process, even he himself can't be sure estimated.

Yan Yan has deliberately ignored it for a long time, but it cannot be completely erased after all. It is a certain subtle sense of disobedience that has always lingered in Li Chu, whether it is the polarized memory at the beginning, or the implying sharp edge in every sentence that night. It seemed that except for the knife that almost pierced Yan Yan's heart, everything was advancing steadily and gradually under the applause of that man.

He never doubted the other party's sincerity in treating him, but it was precisely because of this that he showed more unusualness - Yu Lichu's emotional fluctuations in the whole incident were too much.

Whether it was the moment when the incident happened or in the past six months, Yan Yan often had the illusion of being "overprotected". This feeling is different from the day when he stood in front of him on the rooftop and protected him tightly. It is an abstract and elusive kind of deep fear and fierce struggle for a future that has not yet happened, which suddenly emerged after Yu Lichu woke up from a long coma.

Even though he was overwhelmed by the shock at the beginning, he didn't completely shut his eyes and ears, and the hatred and anger towards Mo Ning that Yu Lichu would show at that time seemed to have surpassed a certain zero point, and it was even worse than As the person involved, Yan Yan himself had even more intense emotions when facing this incident. If it weren't for the other personal enmity between them, Yan Yan would not be able to explain Yu Lichu's anomaly at all.

If it is just because the other party is interested in him, it is very normal to act in the same hatred with him, but it is far from the extreme "want to kill and then quickly" that Yu Lichu showed at the beginning. After all, under Mo Ning's many years of deliberation, except for the scar on his wrist, he has no other substantial losses in the end, and it's not worthwhile for Yu Lichu to do that for him.

He still remembers Yu Lichu's brief gaffe in the elevator of the inpatient building that day, and he still feels brooding about a certain sentence in the letter he received on his birthday. At a certain moment, a strange conjecture was born—maybe all the results are not the results, and all the truths are not the truth. His own story was rewritten halfway, and Yu Lichu once used a certain method in He experienced another different trajectory of fate in the time and space that he didn't know.

However, Yan Yan is not stupid enough to delve into this kind of wild thinking, he just habitually seesaw in his mind, and vetoes all of them in a standard ending style, and finally gives up thinking on his own accord, thinking that he is full and full of thinking too much .

He remembered everything, and it truly belonged to him. Only these two things were enough for him.

After Yan Yan automatically digested his scattered thoughts, he stood aside and waited obediently. He didn't step forward until the patient and his family members left, and whistled ecstatically: "Director Yu is very well dressed today."

In fact, Yu Lichu had seen him a long time ago. Seeing that person flirtatiously for a hundred years, he also stood firm for a hundred years without being confused. He raised his hand pointingly and straightened his white coat. shirt collar, lazy eyebrows and smiling: "It can't compare to Teacher Yan's demeanor."

Yan Yan couldn't tell whose black shirt the other party was wearing. He remembered that the man confiscated most of his shirts on the grounds that the material of the drape was not dignified enough, and that it was too indecent to wear it dangling in front of the students. , only left a few pieces of fresh color for him, the two of them are similar in figure, and the size of the clothes is the same, Yu Lichu got up in the morning and was very angry, he didn't care whose clothes it was, just grabbed one and put it on. go to work.

Yan Yan doesn't like to buy cotton shirts. For the concave shape, he usually buys light and drapey materials, especially dark ones, which are especially abstinent when worn on the body. Now he wears them on Yu Lichu, and the hem of the shirt is tucked into casual suit pants Here, after taking off the white coat, it is probably what others call the elite style. Yan Yan was startled to feel that he was being teased back invisibly, and he stretched out his hand melancholy to pin the Qionghua that he picked outside just now to Yu Lichu's. Behind the ear, after letting go, he touched the earlobe along the way, trying to regain some ground: "A good flower matches a beautiful woman, and the meeting gifts are all given, don't you mind giving me a lunch?"

Yu Lichu couldn't see through it, so he indulged with a bit of a smile: "You don't dislike it, I don't dare to follow you."

Yan Yan said that he didn't dislike it, but when he got to the cafeteria, he showed a little distaste. Yan Yan had to admit that the cooks under the hands of the majority of contractors have truly achieved a great unity in food and cooking, no matter whether they are from the teacher or not. Same door, whether the procurement channels are the same, each cook’s dishes are as if they have been discussed in advance, and the same taste has been consistent for ten years. If you don’t know, you may think that Tianxia Canteen employs the same chef. After all, they are all chefs. It's unpalatable to do my part.

After Yan Yan finished chewing the greasy tomato scrambled eggs in his mouth, he picked up his chopsticks and fiddled with the rotten rice on the dinner plate and said, "The rotten noodles served in the hospital cafeteria in the afternoon can barely be eaten, but there is nothing but noodles inside. There are not even two green vegetables, this contractor is not good, they have taken over the work of the hospital, and they don’t know how to make a good nutrition mix.”

Yu Lichu didn't express any thoughts, but just kept swallowing mechanically, calmly as if his sense of taste had failed: "It's okay, if you get used to it... bah." Before the man finished speaking, his mouth was already eating. A mouthful of vegetables spit out from the plate, and if you look carefully, you can see an unidentified hard object in the bean sprouts that have not been chewed.

Yan Yan took a look and was a little surprised: "Such a big thing can hide when washing bean sprouts?"

Yu Lichu cleaned up the food in his mouth, and blinked: "Yes...it's a bit high."

"I would have gone out to eat if I knew it earlier...how about this, why don't we just go out to eat tonight?"

Yu Lichu frowned and pushed the bean sprouts on the dinner plate aside, apparently permanently pulling it into the blacklist area: "Have you finished class preparation?" After asking for a while, he seemed to think of something, "Okay , go out to eat tonight."

"Then I'll stay in your office in the afternoon, and we'll go together after you get off work."

Yu Lichu raised an eyebrow to look at him: "Stay around on purpose to annoy me? Today, I'm very busy in department."

Yan Yan knew that Yu Lichu was joking, so he also smiled and said, "If you don't like it, then I'll go to the bookstore and stay here. Do you dislike me being here with you? I haven't disliked you for not being clean enough. "

Yu Lichu stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish from Yan Yan's dinner plate, and said helplessly, "Who hates you...Is this how you plan to keep your bookstore? Although you have hired someone to take care of it for you now, but in the end Not a long way."

"Hey, you can stretch your chopsticks quickly—just leave it alone. If Mo Xian can't find a job after graduating from university, I will pass this bookstore to him. Anyway, he will be my half son."

"You're only a few years older than him, and you're not ashamed to be so cheap."

"The bookstore is all given to him, but he can't call me Dad? What's the point?"

"Does your son know that your mouth is so good at shooting?"

After Yan Yan heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, as if he suddenly recalled some old things, and said in a flash of thought: "I can't make up nonsense about you, you will be in the cafeteria in your senior year, maybe two or three times." Liang Ting was so angry that she almost recited the sentence."

Yu Lichu was also taken aback when he heard it, but two or three seconds later, he suddenly shrugged his shoulders with a bit of a smile.

Yu Lichu didn't like to drink milk since he was a child. The university cafeteria didn't serve milk for breakfast, only soy milk in cheap plastic cups. Before class, Yu Lichu would go to the cafeteria to buy a cup and take it to the classroom.

Yu Lichu doesn't like soy milk that is too sweet, nor does he like soy milk that is too lightly sweet. The chef who makes soy milk in the cafeteria may have Parkinson's disease, and he can't control the amount with shaking hands. The sweetness of soy milk in the morning is always unstable. One sip of soy milk is too sweet, which will greatly reduce Yu Lichu's mood at the beginning of the day.

At that time, Yu Lichu was studying medicine in his senior year. He had given away his hair for more than three years in the so-called top domestic university, N University, but he still only learned a little bit of knowledge. According to the schedule, the two professional classes in the morning ended. Afterwards, there was a big class break in the afternoon, and Yu Lichu planned to go to the library to continue reading books after lunch.

After the last class in the morning, Yu Lichu followed the crowd out of the classroom amidst the ringing of the bell, raised his hand and threw the almost untouched soy milk into the trash can, not forgetting to feel sorry for his wasted dollar.

He once said to He Xin jokingly: There are three kinds of people in this world, those who drink yogurt and lick Gai, those who don’t lick Gai, and those who only lick Gai. It's a matter of licking the lid, extravagant, depraved, and extremely decadent.

He just stared at the trash can silently criticizing himself for 20 seconds, and waited for the first batch of people leaving class behind him to leave this floor before walking unsteadily, and when he walked to the cafeteria, as expected, everyone The window was already full of hungry students. Yu Lichu stood at the outermost edge pointing his fingers and pointing at the generals. He would line up for any house he clicked on. He was extremely Buddhist and had nothing to contend with.

And when he noticed Yan Yan standing in another line beside him, it was already a few minutes later. Facing the long line with no progress at all, Yu Lichu turned his head and looked around boredly. , who would have thought that as soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Yan... standing side by side with a girl in the line on his right.

Since the graduation party, the two haven't met so closely for a long time. Yu Lichu only remembered that his guitar was still in Yan Yan's place when he met him, but he has no plans to come back now. He didn't turn around to talk to him, but who knew that when he didn't speak, the girl next to Yan Yan did.

"Brother, I know you haven't had a girlfriend in five years of college, do you want to... consider me?"

Yu Lichu whistled in his heart, thinking that the straight ball was going so fast, the girl was pretty tough, and it blocked his back so that he couldn't die anymore.

Unexpectedly, the person who was attacked by the straight ball was unmoved as if he had lost his hearing, his eyes just stared at the menu board above his head in deep thought, and after struggling for a long time, he muttered: "Forget it, order the troops and order the generals." .” After it was over, he turned his head and looked at the girl who had been left alone for a long time, “Do you want to be my girlfriend?”

"--Do it."

The subtly protracted ending stunned the other two people who were paying close attention to the confession. Yu Lichu almost burst into laughter after hearing it, while Liang Ting blushed and turned blue from embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan seemed to ignore the girl's embarrassment and continued: "I don't like you. Of course, if you can get back into your mother's belly and change your chromosomes, there may be hope."

Then, while Liang Ting was digesting in a daze, he turned his head and looked around. When he turned his head, he met Yu Lichu who was also in a daze.

"What a coincidence, I can meet you every meal."

Yu Lichu raised his eyes to meet the bright smiling face of the other party, so he had to temporarily put aside the problem of chromosomes: "Yes, what a coincidence."

At this time, the two lines happened to line up for them at the same time. After they ordered their meals and got their plates, Yan Yan turned to Yu Lichu and said, "Shall we eat together?"

Yu Lichu was stunned after hearing this, and then declined politely, "I've made an appointment."

Yan Yan had no unnecessary reaction after listening, nodded and said, "See you next time." He took the dinner plate and turned to leave, but at the same moment when Yu Lichu was about to turn around, he heard a voice from a few steps away. Yan opened his mouth and said to someone: "Here, I'm just as good as him, so I think you probably don't have much chance."

Yu Lichu took a plate that was almost out of his hands, randomly found a place and sat down, and ate a few mouthfuls of food in a complicated mood. , he raised his head reflexively, and was a little surprised to find that the person standing in front of him turned out to be the girl who had just stood beside Yan Yan.

Yu Lichu felt that this person might belong to Pao Zong, because before he could blurt out the phrase "May I ask you what's the matter?", the other party had already opened his mouth aggressively and questioned him first.

"You and Yan Yan are a couple? You, two men, are you a couple?"

If the painting style of the first half of the sentence made Yu Lichu puzzled, then the second half of the sentence made Yu Lichu frown slightly. Simply being aroused by this girl has a little thin desire to win.

So in the next second, he didn't choose to answer her question, but asked another topic: "Are you also a medical student?"

The girl obviously didn't expect Yu Lichu to ask such a question, and replied with some doubts for a moment: "So what?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Lichu put down his chopsticks at this time, slumped back as if he suddenly relaxed his whole body, and then laughed jokingly: "Then your medical sentiment is not cultivated enough, you are not tolerant at all." No."

The girl on the opposite side was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this, and then belatedly realized the acquiescence in Yu Lichu's words, and the anger that was originally up to her throat instantly burned to the top of her head: "I Bah, people like you are worthy of preaching to me, I warn you, you'd better stay away from my senior brother, you are not normal by yourself, don't drag my senior brother into his great future, if you let me see Until you pester my senior brother, I will never make it easier for you."

Yu Lichu just sat there dumbfounded and listened to the mentally retarded remarks of the other party, and instantly refreshed his flat cognition of the love brain of girls in the 21st century. I picked it up cleanly from this story, co-authored it from the beginning to the end, he was a monster, the script was changed too fast, and he was given such a big hat before he even had time to glance at it, which shows the fate of life, It is so unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Girl, do you know how many years it is?" Yu Lichu simply sat and changed his posture, only raised his eyes to look at the girl in front of him quietly, his eyes were full of compassion unconsciously, "Poor child, control The water in my head, the Qing Dynasty fell, and the [-]th anniversary of the founding of New China was several years ago, and I am still dreaming? What era is it? If I say it, I am a medical student. Is homosexuality a disease? I don’t understand why you haven’t counted the B numbers in your heart? Does your teacher know that you’ve embarrassed the medical school so much outside? If I were your teacher, I would have to pinch your head and give you a medical certificate, which is too bad.”

"You...!" That girl was inexperienced in bumping into obstacles, and Yu Lichu's first phone call would force her face to bruise, as if her chest was choked with old blood and she couldn't utter it.

It's just that Yu Lichu obviously didn't have the heart to protect flowers. Regardless of whether he was a man or a woman, he showed his meanness equally and said: "That's right, according to what you said, I'm not good enough for your senior brother, but he just loves me." , You feel beautiful about yourself, you think you are worthy of others, but they just look down on you, you say that life is full of ups and downs, how sad it is."

After Yu Lichu finished speaking, he shook his head regretfully, then straightened up and leaned forward, then continued in a rather serious manner:

"I think you have a bad temper. I'm afraid you haven't heard a few truths since you were a child. That's okay. I'm open-minded. I'm not afraid that you will hate me. Meeting is fate, so I'll remind you a little bit here." Two sentences—you look so good that others can't bear to look at you, and you always feel that others want to refuse or welcome, but in fact, many things can be understood by looking in the mirror."

After Yu Lichu said this, regardless of whether the girl's self-esteem was complete or not, he picked up the dinner plate and prepared to leave.

Yu Lichu didn't actually eat a few mouthfuls of food just now, but he was obviously full psychologically by this meeting. He held the dinner plate and thought about going to the supermarket to buy some biscuit mats. He just put the dinner plate in the recycling Standing, his left shoulder was suddenly patted lightly.

He turned his head to the right reflexively, and saw Yan Yan standing behind him with a slightly surprised expression.

"The response is fast enough." After the other party said this, he didn't respond to Li Chu's reply, but raised a hand in front of him, and it seemed that he was still holding something in his hand.

"Hey, I just saw you throw away the soy milk in the teaching building, and the dishes on the dinner plate haven't moved much. Medical students will not be able to keep up if they don't eat enough. If you don't like soy milk, drink some milk." It doesn't mean that Li Chu reacted, he directly stuffed the things in his hands into Yu Lichu's arms. After finishing this set of actions, the man didn't stop, turned around, waved his hands and left the cafeteria.

In the 20 years of his life, Yu Lichu rarely experienced this kind of state of ignorance three times a day, and he only remembered to look at the things in his arms when he woke up.

A box of deluxe.

The sentence "I don't really like drinking milk." In the end, Yu Lichu didn't have time to tell that person. Looking at the heavy milk in his hand, Yu Lichu suddenly removed the straw and took a sip.

No milky taste, and a little sweet.

——Sweeter than soy milk in the morning.