Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

After all, it wasn't a TV series. When the door of the ward was opened, everything was quite calm, so calm that Qian Cheng didn't feel anything strange.Only Zhou Xun's mother's slightly red eyes and the subtle depression in the air made Qian Cheng confirm that Zhou Xun wasn't just idle and having nothing to do to play with them.

"Have you eaten yet?" Ding Zile cleared his throat in embarrassment and opened his mouth.

"Just ate." Zhou Xun patted the edge of the bed.

"Teacher Sun." Ding Zile greeted Zhou Xun's mother, "Shall I go out with you?"

"Mom, Dad is here." Zhou Xun said, "Can you bring me some flat food later?"

Zhou Xun's mother finally stood up under Ding Zile's repeated invitation: "Which one do you want to eat?"

"Ah?" Zhou Xun froze for a moment, "Anything is fine... add more vinegar."

Teacher Sun helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, and Ding Zile hurriedly followed her out.

Qian Cheng found Ding Ziyue in the small courtyard of the hospital.

"Let me give you a suggestion, connect the cigarettes together so that you can smoke ten at a time." Ding Ziyue has a lot of cigarette butts at his feet. It seems that life is too long, and basically they are tossing themselves in different ways.

"I didn't smoke all of it." Ding Ziyue looked up at him, "This is the second one, I restrained myself."

Qian Cheng looked at him and said nothing.

"My brother sent you to comfort me? Or to persuade me?" Ding Ziyue tilted his head to look at him.

"Are you sad? Did you get scolded by Teacher Sun or beat you?" Qian Cheng sat down next to him, "Or did you give you an ultimatum?"

"My brother is very unprofessional." Ding Ziyue smiled, "I didn't explain the basic situation clearly, so I'm trying to persuade you."

"I didn't come here specifically to persuade you, young man, don't be too narcissistic." Qian Cheng leaned back in his chair, "Just skipped work to relax."

"Yeah." Ding Ziyue laughed and continued to smoke his cigarette.

The two of them just sat for over an hour without looking at me or at you.The sun in the small yard was quite warm, and the jeans were a little hot. Qian Cheng closed his eyes, and fell asleep immediately after being dizzy.

"Hey." After an unknown amount of time, Ding Ziyue pushed him.

Qian Cheng woke up with a jolt: "What are you doing!"

"It's cold." Ding Ziyue shrank his shoulders, "Another place?"

"Where are you going?" Qian Cheng straightened his waist, and could hear the crackling of bones.

"The morgue." Ding Ziyue smiled.

"...You are crazy." Qian Cheng kicked him.

Under Qian Cheng's firm opposition, Ding Ziyue still gave up the trip to the mortuary, and finally ran to buy a cone. Qian Cheng felt a chill in his stomach when he watched him eat it.

"Do you want it?" Ding Zile asked while taking a breath.

"I... just watch you eat." Qian Cheng put his hands in his pockets, "I really envy you young people."

"There's nothing to envy." Ding Ziyue ate very fast, and he licked the cone flat in a short while, and now he gnawed on the outer cone like a little hamster, "Hey, Brother Qian."

"Huh?" Qian Cheng turned to look at him.

"I'm now..." Ding Ziyue gnawed on the cone again, "I don't know what to do."

Once the chatterbox is opened, sometimes it cannot be closed.Ding Ziyue is not the kind of person who can tell people what is in his heart, but this matter is still beyond his scope of handling, even if he burns half a pack of cigarettes, he will not be able to give him any inspiration.

"...What did Zhou Xun say, what is his family's attitude?" Qian Cheng hesitated, but decided to clarify the matter.

"We were eating, but somehow Mr. Sun got involved in his work." Ding Ziyue said, "As soon as I talked about it, it was endless, and it even involved marriage... Then Zhou Xun got annoyed."

Qian Cheng can imagine the rest.

The cabinet came out really unexpectedly, and Teacher Sun's nerves were strong enough. After listening to Zhou Xun succinctly explain the ins and outs, he shed tears calmly for a while, and when Ding Ziyue went to burn the incense burner in the small yard, he didn't even say a word. Not much to say.

"Does his father know?" Qian Cheng asked.

"I should know by now." Ding Ziyue gnawed the cone and threw away the paper. He felt his whole body come back to life, and even his voice lit up three points, "Why am I so unlucky! What I fear most is grandson Teacher! When I was in junior high school, I was criticized by her every day. If she finished the grade with a happy mood, it would be the same. What is the matter now..."

"In my opinion, this is still a good thing." Qian Cheng said, "It's better than him going back to his hometown to get married without saying a word."

"Ah, right." Ding Ziyue said, "I just think he should choose a more tactful way..."

"What kind of euphemism?" Qian Cheng smiled, "The word euphemism does not belong to you, since this has already happened, then follow along, don't think about anything else. I think he is also determined to follow You are together, it is embarrassing that you can't even find a chance to speak in the end."

"I'm not prepared at all..." Ding Ziyue sighed, "I don't even know how to see his mother right now."

"See you as you like." Qian Cheng patted him on the shoulder, and suddenly realized that this little kid was taller than him, and was a little dissatisfied, "Does everyone in your family take hormones? You are so tall."

"Don't take hormones." Ding Ziyue was happy, looked down at Qian Cheng, couldn't help smiling, "Hey, Brother Qian, has anyone told you that you are so cute..."

"What a cutie!" Qian Cheng really wanted to jump up and hit his knee, but he tried to get back to the topic, "You didn't do anything wrong... Zhou Xun is under more pressure, don't act like you owe him [-] million Yes. Besides, I don’t think Mr. Sun is such an unreasonable person.”

"Ah," Ding Ziyue reached out and rubbed his face vigorously, "Let me try...Brother Qian, is there anyone you are particularly afraid of?"

"Me?" Qian Cheng thought for a while, "I used to have it, but now it doesn't."

"Keep moving forward, keep getting stronger, and you will find that those things that used to scare you are actually nothing at all."

"Maybe." Ding Ziyue took out his mobile phone and looked at it, slowly raised his arms and stretched his waist, "Can I go to your place to sleep? I didn't sleep well last night."

"Let's go."

Ding Zile accompanied Mr. Sun around the supermarket almost three times.There is a fairly large supermarket next to the hospital, which has everything, and it is simply tailored for the families of patients.

"Mr. Sun," Ding Zile took out the wet tissue with a wry smile, "You have taken three packs..."

"It will be useful in the future." Teacher Sun walked away again, and Ding Zile could only push the trolley to follow closely.

"Buy some pineapple cakes?" Ding Zile picked out a pack, "I remember that Zhou Xun really likes this."

"Take it," Teacher Sun glanced at it, "choose one with a closer production date."

"Hey."

Ding Zile didn't really like shopping in supermarkets, and this kind of wandering with his elders, which was supported by awkward chats, made him a little uncomfortable.But there is no way, Zhou Xun, a professional pot thrower, is still lying on the hospital bed, so he can't be given a wheelchair to let him out...

Ding Zile followed behind Zhou Xun's mother, and felt that this figure vaguely resembled his mother.

People of about the same age, their hair has started to turn gray, and their whole body looks a little thin.It can shake several times when the wind blows.

Teacher Sun is the kind of woman who is very strict, with a hairstyle that has not changed for 100 years, and a black suit with an upper body and a straight face. It took a few years to feel it slowly.

"I remember you like eating seaweed rolls?" Teacher Sun asked after a while.

"Ah, there's a good pastry shop nearby, I'll take you there later?" Ding Zile glanced at the trolley, "There are enough things..."

"Ah." Teacher Sun took a closer look, "There are quite a lot of wet tissues...I'll put a few packs back."

Ding Zile didn't speak.

That's about it.Teacher Sun's appearance made Ding Zile very distressed, wandering around without a goal, perhaps only by wandering around like this can calm down those chaotic thoughts that have nowhere to rest.

Ding Zile paid the money first, and then picked up the things first, but according to Zhou Xun's fucking situation, he didn't need to grab it at all, and he didn't know where his soul was.

"Didn't Zhou Xun say he wanted to eat flat food?" Ding Zile carried something, "Shall we go buy it?"

"Hey." Teacher Sun responded, and after a long pause, he said again, "Ah Le."

"Ok?"

"Our family's A Xun... You said that he is like this... Did he harm A Yue?"

Ding Zile didn't expect Teacher Sun's first sentence to mention this matter would be this.

"How come?" Ding Zile stopped in his tracks, "Don't think about it."

"Why don't I think too much..." Teacher Sun sighed, "There are chairs in front... let's rest for a while."

When I first went out, there was still the sun, but for some reason now, the sky has become much cloudier.There was a slight wind blowing, but it wasn't too cold.

Even when I suddenly sat on the stone bench, I still felt a little cold in the buttocks.

"Do you want to eat oranges? I just bought some." Teacher Sun rummaged through the bag, "It should be quite sweet."

"it is good."

"Store up orange peels, and the deodorizing effect is quite good." Teacher Sun said, "You boys don't pay attention to these things."

Ding Zile nodded: "Oranges are delicious."

Teacher Sun smiled reluctantly: "I don't have any expectations for A Xun, I just hope that he will be safe and sound, and that he will have children to take care of him when he gets old."

It's quite normal, among them, [-] out of [-] people would think so.

"He's like this... It's not that I haven't thought about it. Some of my relatives have been single all their lives, but they look pitiful when they get old. Ale, when you reach my age, you will know..."

"Our Ziyue is much younger than Zhou Xun." Ding Zile hesitated and said.

"That's why!" Teacher Sun raised his voice unconsciously. He didn't know if it was blown by the wind or what happened. He was trembling slightly, "In the future, our family, A Xun, will leave first. What about A Yue? At that time... At that time, we might all be gone... What should Ah Yue do by himself?"

Ding Zile was shocked and speechless.

"I watched this kid grow up," Teacher Sun said with a few petals of oranges in his hand, "This kid...is only so old, maybe he will meet a girl he likes in the future, even if he still... finds someone his age, Isn't it better than spending time with A Xun?"

Ding Zile rubbed the orange peel in his hand, he still needs time to slowly digest what Teacher Sun said.

He is a pseudo-middle-aged old man who always shouts that he is a middle-aged and old man. When he met Mr. Sun, a real middle-aged and old man, he realized that there were some things that he couldn't think of and couldn't think of at his age.

Such as birth, old age, sickness and death, such as loneliness.

He dare not make any promises, for example, they will be taken care of when they are old, for example, Ding Ziyue can also live happily after the death of relatives and friends around him.

Because these are too far away.He stood at the tip of his tail in his twenties, eagerly looking at the 30-year-old road, when someone suddenly mentioned to him about his [-]s and [-]s, Ding Zile subconsciously felt that this was still far away from me.

Not to mention Ding Ziyue, if you tell him about this, he probably doesn't think it's even a valid reason to persuade you to score.

"Teacher Sun..." Ding Zile opened his mouth with difficulty, "Actually, what you said is quite right."

"But even if you persuade them not to be together, how much better is it than now?" Ding Zile didn't dare to look Teacher Sun in the eyes. How about it."

"I don't know where the two of them are now... But when I found out about Zhou Xun's accident, my brother rushed over immediately, and didn't eat or sleep well for several days."

"Whether they are serious or not... I think even if we object now, with Zhou Xun's temper, we may not listen to us."

"Really, I couldn't beat him since I was a child..." Teacher Sun didn't know how much he had listened to. After a long time, he sighed and looked at Ding Zile again, "You have the same temper as Zhou Xun."

"I'm much smarter than him." Ding Zile smiled and put his arms around Teacher Sun, "Mr. Sun, really, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

"Reading is used to coax people." Teacher Sun sighed, "Tell me, Ah Xun is like this... Is it because I didn't teach well?"

"Where are you thinking again!" Ding Zile smiled, "Ah Xun is really the most thoughtful and energetic person in our group, look at me, I can see 30 years old at the age of 60, life is boring .”

"Aren't they all the same..." Teacher Sun lifted his chin, "Look at the people on the street, don't they all live like that?"

Chatting with Teacher Sun was really tiring. After all, she was the former class teacher, and from time to time the topic turned to life philosophy and the meaning of life. After eating almost half a bag of oranges, she remembered that she hadn't bought flat food for her son.

"What time is it!" Teacher Sun became anxious when he saw the time, "You can have dinner directly!"

"Yeah, Zhou Xun must be starving." Ding Zile threw the fruit peel into the trash can, "Let's buy him a full banquet!"

"Can I eat it?" Teacher Sun shook his head, "It's better to eat flat food..."

Ding Zile followed behind with a smile.

"Your brother has taken over my bed." Qian Cheng sent a message to Ding Zile, "It's been an afternoon off work, should we go out and eat something good to celebrate?"

"These three sentences," Ding Zile called him back, "Is there any necessary connection?"

"No." Qian Cheng squatted down to watch the kitten drink milk, "I think you are quite relaxed and happy? Did you complete the task smoothly?"

"I don't have anything to do at all. I'm going for a walk with the old lady." Ding Zile looked at the ward. Zhou Xun was eating his dinner in full swing. This guy has big chest muscles and no brains. very lucky.

"You come out in 10 minutes, let's go eat."

"Your brother is still asleep, leave him alone?" Ding Ziyue screamed sleepy as soon as he got home, and fell asleep as soon as he changed his clothes and hit his head on the pillow.

"Your sister-in-law is still working hard?" Ding Zile smiled, "It's okay, you send him a message, he will go out to eat when he wakes up, he is not a child."

"Who is the sister-in-law!" Qian Cheng felt his face burn quickly with the area touched by the phone at the center.

"Who else is there besides you?" Ding Zile said, "Get ready, I'll come out right away. By the way...I have something to tell you in a while."

After Qian Cheng hung up the phone, he felt that if he looked in the mirror at this time, his face would be quite red.He quite likes to face it with Ding Zile, or to deal with certain things together, which shows that he is needed and gives him a feeling of "we are together".

In the room, Ding Ziyue was still sleeping dimly. That's why he was young. He could fall asleep anytime, and his energy recovered quickly. He didn't know what the pain was... He didn't take a nap all afternoon, and now he couldn't bear it.

But I couldn't sleep at this time.

The cold wind blowing in front of him made Qian Qingqing wake up a lot, he swallowed his yawn, and Ding Zile waved to him from the station: "Here it is!"

"How did you get here so fast?" Qian Cheng trotted all the way to him, "Let's go, which one to eat?"

"There is a shop selling rice balls in front, I saw it a few days ago." Ding Zile pointed to the front, "Order a stew pot or something..."

"Okay." Qian Cheng buried his face in the scarf and shook twice, "It's really cold today."

"The temperature will heat up in two days." Ding Zile said, "This year it snowed again and failed."

"Since when has it snowed here?" Qian Cheng said with a smile, "There is a lot south of the Huaihe River in the Qinling Mountains."

"It's also related to the altitude. Like Gushan, there is snow..." Ding Zile said, "Student Qian Cheng, you failed in geography."

"I'm a science student." Qian Cheng said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

The hot rice balls are quite warm, but they are a bit slow to cook.Qian Cheng looked at the side dishes through the glass, and when he turned around and went out with the rice balls, he whispered to Ding Zile, "It's a bit expensive, a dozen yuan each... we can make it at home later."

"It's quite troublesome," Ding Zile gnawed on the rice ball, "You need more than ten yuan to buy raw materials."

"I can make more than one!" Qian Cheng said, "I can still eat for a week..."

"I'll talk about it when I have time." Ding Zile smiled and pulled him back, "There is a car behind."

"By the way, didn't you just say that you have something to tell me?" Qian Cheng finished eating the rice ball quickly, "Why are you eating so slowly?"

"Do you understand health preservation? Chew slowly." Ding Zile glanced at him, "Are you going to ruminate? A science student."

"So particular, do you want to live to be two hundred years old?" Qian Cheng smiled, "Hey, what's the matter?"

Ding Zile blinked at him: "We'll talk about it after I finish eating."