Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

We had dinner together at noon, and Xie Yan went back to school for class in the afternoon. After returning home, he sorted out the literature for a while, ordered takeaway, and when he was free, Xie Yan felt a little worried again.

After thinking about it, he called his grandfather.Mr. Xie has peaches and plums all over the world, the current director of the city hospital, and Mr. Xie's student.

After chatting for a while, Xie Yan pretended to casually talk about what happened in the hospital today.

Said that he met the patient's family members again in the hospital, and Z City Hospital is also one of the top well-known hospitals in China, so it was a bit embarrassing to have such a thing happen. By the way, he mentioned: "Uncle Qin, as the president , if this kind of matter is not handled well, it will be quite troublesome."

"Why did you go to the hospital again?" Mr. Xie's doubtful voice came from the phone, "Qin Rang came to visit me a while ago and said that he met you in the hospital, but it was far away, so he thought he had mistaken someone. "Mr. Xie asked calmly, "Are you sick, or who is sick?"

Xie Yan didn't expect that his grandfather's focus was on what he would do in the hospital, so a warm feeling flashed across his heart, "I'm fine, grandpa, I just went to see a friend."

"That's good." Mr. Xie heaved a sigh of relief, "I'll talk to Qin Rang about the trouble at the doctor later, so he can pay more attention."

Xie Yan let out a "huh" and said again: "I'll come back to the old house to visit you at the end of the month, please take care of yourself."

This matter was exposed, and Xie Yan didn't mention it to Zhao Wumian.

On Wednesday, the weather turned fine. After class, Xie Yan planned to go to the library to check the information. As soon as he walked downstairs to the teaching building, he saw Chen Huan trotting past him.

But this is not the point, the point is, the direction Chen Huan ran to, the man standing next to his car, why does he look so much like Zhao Wumian...

Oh no, he is.

Xie Yan helped the glasses frame and walked over quickly.

"Master! Are you here to find Professor Xie!"

He heard Chen Huan's joyful voice a few steps away, and he didn't know what to say.

"Professor Xie—" Chen Huan turned his head, and was about to show Zhao Wumian the way when he saw Xie Yan standing behind him, "Hey! Professor Xie! You've come down."

Xie Yan: "...um."

He corrected Chen Huan: "Call Dr. Zhao."

At this time, Chen Huan became a little conscious: "Ah... did I interrupt your date?"

"Then you still not leaving?" Xie Yan raised his eyebrows, "Waiting for me to treat you to dinner?"

Chen Huan was stunned speechless by him: "...Really, there is no teacher-student relationship at all."

"Your final grades will tell you what it means, teacher-student relationship." Xie Yan smiled, but Chen Huan felt his back go cold.

"I, that, I remembered that I still have something to do." Chen Huan waved his hand and walked back, "Master... Doctor Zhao, see you later."

Xie Yan stared at him as he walked away, then turned to look at Zhao Wumian: "Why don't you say hello in advance?"

Zhao Wumian raised his hand and pressed his hair that was blown up by the wind: "When did you come to see me and say hello?"

"That's different." Xie Yan pressed the corners of his hair himself, "I'm afraid you won't find me. There are so many classrooms, how do you know where I am in class?"

Zhao Wumian turned his head to glance at the car, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

If you don't know where the person is, you just need to know where the car is.

There is nothing wrong with the logic, and Xie Yan has nothing to refute.

Thinking of the fact that he asked Chen Huan to guard the traffic jam before, he couldn't help laughing: "You will infer other things from one instance."

"Professor Xie taught well."

……

Probably because he was used to being the one who waited, this time Xie Yan checked the information and replaced Zhao Wumian with him to wait for him, Xie Yan felt a little unaccustomed.

But it doesn't feel bad.

After coming out of the library, he took Zhao Wumian for a stroll around the school. When chatting, it was inevitable that he would talk about his school days. Xie Yan asked, "What does K Medical University look like?"

"It's smaller than Z University, the buildings are denser, and there are not so many scenery to see." Zhao Wumian thought for a while, but he didn't know where K Medical University has such a humanistic atmosphere as Z University. Compared with the two universities, K There really isn't much to say about the University of Medicine.

But he still said very seriously: "The teaching building has one, two, three and Shaw buildings, the cafeteria only has one, two and three canteens, and the experimental buildings are called the first, second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh experimental buildings. One has a lake but no name, so it is called Lover’s Lake. The library is huge, and the auditorium is also huge, and the more famous one is probably the oath wall in the auditorium.”

"The name of your school is really..."

"There is no sense of beauty." Zhao Wumian complained, "It is said that the principal is very straight." So they are all named after straight men. It would be good if it is not called ABCD laboratory building. Do you expect to get more poetic and picturesque?

"I heard that your school is a large gathering place for single dogs." Xie Yan didn't expect that such a serious person would complain, so he couldn't help but also complain, "Eight years of continuous undergraduate, master and doctoral studies, apart from internal digestion, really Can you find a boyfriend or girlfriend?"

Zhao Wumian thought for a while, and said, "No way, the Medical University is quite close to the K University, and students from the two schools often visit each other. It's not as miserable as you said."

"Then why have you been single?"

Zhao Wumian: "...Maybe because I have a deep love for learning."

Xie Yan hugged his shoulder and laughed: "You can tell jokes."

"This is what my roommate said." Zhao Wumian's face remained unchanged, and he defended himself in a calm tone, "I'm a quote."

The first time Xie Yan heard Zhao Wumian mention other friends besides Shen Xian, he was a little curious: "Do you have a good relationship with your roommate?"

When talking about roommates, Zhao Wumian didn't speak as plainly as before, but nodded and said: "He doesn't talk much, and his grades are very good. He is a very good opponent and a very good opponent if he can do projects, experiments and write papers together. Good partner." He paused, feeling a little regretful, "But after graduation, he stayed in City K and stayed with the teacher. I chose to go back to City Z, and we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Xie Yan rubbed his chin, suspecting that he had just asked a hidden love rival: "Are you single?"

Zhao Wumian glanced at him: "He is married." He added, "Two years ago."

Xie Yan felt a little uncomfortable with his half-smile look, so he couldn't help saying: "So you're still single."

Zhao Wumian: "..."

Xie Yan leaned over to him and asked softly in his ear: "Are you still proud?"

Zhao Wumian: "..."

Making Zhao Wumian speechless is also Xie Yan's new joy recently. He found that Zhao Wumian sometimes didn't want to answer, but didn't know how to answer.At this time, his eyes would fall to the side, and he looked calm on the surface, but his ears were actually red.

Just like it is now.

I don't know if it was him who pissed me off or was blown by the wind.

Zhao Wumian went home after dinner in the cafeteria, Xie Yan did not forget to remind him "see you at the bar tonight", and then whistled and drove home in a good mood to change clothes.

It's just that Zhao Wumian was nowhere to be seen when he arrived at the bar. Xie Yan waited patiently for a while, and was annoyed by the accost, so he simply came out of the bar, and walked out along the way to pass the time, his eyes fell on the neatly arranged parking spaces on the street On the parked cars, I looked over casually.

He saw Zhao Wumian on the street, and also saw the man standing opposite Zhao Wumian.

That person was shorter than Zhao Wumian, with his back facing him, even though he was standing upright, he couldn't hide his slightly hunched back, which was left over from the long years.

He said that he hadn't come for so long, so it turned out that he was halfway and was blocked by someone...

The patience that was not much was completely exhausted when he saw the man reaching out to hold Zhao Wumian's shoulder, Xie Yan walked over quickly, blocking that hand with a protective attitude.

"This gentleman." Xie Yan put on a polite smile, "Wumian doesn't like others to touch him."

Visually, the other party was about the same age as his father, with gray temples, a decent suit, and a tie that was tied meticulously. He looked gentle, but his complexion was extremely bad, and he looked a little gloomy.

"Who are you?" The man's face became darker.

"Me?" Xie Yan straightened his collar, folded the palm of his right hand on the back of his left hand, and said calmly, "Sleepless, my friend."

He deliberately paused in front of his friend, with deep meaning in it, Zhao Wumian turned his head and glanced at him, the cold indifference in his eyes faded away, replaced by a touch of helplessness.

"This is my family business, and I don't need outsiders to intervene." The man looked at Zhao Wumian again, with an admonishing tone, "Look at you, what kind of people do you hang out with every day."

Obviously, in his subjective judgment, the people who come to Maizui Street are not good people.

This kind of gratitude from a father scolding his son has never been unfamiliar to him, looking at the man who looks somewhat similar to Zhao Wumian, he felt disgusted for no reason.It's too fake, too much force, and it doesn't look like a father who is strict on the outside and loving on the inside, so it seems ironic.

Out of good upbringing and because of Zhao Wumian's relationship, he didn't interrupt the conversation between the two at this time.

Although he hated the other party's casual judgment of a person, he comforted himself to respect the old and love the young, and when he thought about it, he smiled a little more appropriately.

In contrast, the emotion on Zhao Wumian's face was much more hostile: "Mr. Zhao He." He said coldly, "I thought I made it very clear."

"My business has nothing to do with you."

For family affairs, the title of Mr. is added at the end of the name and surname.Xie Yan took a serious look at Zhao He, with a strange look on his face.

"Xiao Mian!" Zhao He frowned, his chest heaved violently, obviously very angry at this sentence, "I am your father!"

"Father?" Zhao Wumian calmed down after hearing this, "You went to the hospital to make trouble, sent people to investigate me, followed me, abandoned my wife and children for more than [-] years, and the two words were written off. ?”

Xie Yan was a little unsteady when he heard the sarcasm in his unhappy tone, every single word was whipped in his heart.

The amount of information in this sentence is too much, he was surprised, it turned out that what happened in the hospital was not a medical trouble at all, it turned out that the tiredness on Zhao Wumian's face when he got off work these two days could be traced...

He really wanted to throw all his damn demeanor into the sky, roll up his sleeves and beat him up first.

So annoying.

How could there be such a shameless person.

"Do you have to speak to me in this tone?" Zhao He seemed to realize that his attitude was too tough, or that he was too guilty, so his tone softened a little, even a little pleading.

He played the family card so well, Zhao Wumian frowned, pursed his lips, and didn't answer.

It's hilarious.Xie Yan thought to himself, why did Zhao Wumian talk to you like this? Are you not compelled? Is it possible that you have to say a stand-up comic and read a line while holding your hands and looking at him with tears in your eyes?

After the ridicule was over, he sighed helplessly.

Zhao Wumian is good everywhere, but she is too easy to soften her heart.The problems of cherishing words like gold and having a weird temper reappear intermittently. When confronted with shameless people, what a disadvantage.

"Mr. Zhao." Xie Yan felt that he should smile at this time, "Then allow me to introduce myself again." He bent his lips and held Zhao Wumian's hand, "Xie Yan, Wumian's boyfriend. "

"It's our appointment time now." He looked at the watch on his wrist and said earnestly, "I'm sorry."

Just now Zhao He said that he is an outsider who has no right to intervene in their family affairs, now he repays Zhao He for delaying his date with Zhao Wumian without bloodshed.

When he was talking, he rubbed his thumb on the back of Zhao Wumian's hand, signaling him to be calm and calm, and Zhao Wumian's tacit cooperation made the smile on his face a little warmer.