hurt spring

Di Qiu stayed in Guangji.There were no other vacant rooms in the ward, so he moved into Room 702 where Jie Jie lived before.The cost of the ward on the seventh floor is twice that of the ordinary ward. The advantage is that it is quiet, and there is no sound all day long.In the morning, when the sky was getting dark, Di Qiu fell asleep, the sky was getting brighter, and when the white light turned on, he woke up, gulped his mouth, wiped his face, scratched his hair, picked out his ears, and flipped through the ward manual on the bedside table , look at the nails, straighten the clothes, tidy up (clean up), a forty-something round-faced, short-haired female caregiver is about to come in.In addition to the nurses and doctors in charge of the ward on the seventh floor, each room will be equipped with a nurse. According to the ward manual, this is the hospital's characteristic "point-to-point" service, which aims to bring everyone who actively creates VIPs in a spiritually civilized and harmonious society enjoy the "home away from home" enjoyment.

The female nurse's surname is Liu. Di Qiu saw her for the first time when he was crying in Tu Chengwen's office that day.Tu Chengwen introduced: "This is Aunt Liu, you go to the room with her to rest first."

Tu Chengwen also said: "Remember to drink plenty of water."

Aunt Liu introduced herself and said, "Hello, hello, just call me Mama Liu."

Mother Liu stretched out her hand and put it lightly on Di Qiu's shoulder.

Di Qiu grabbed his clothes and cried even harder.

But after crying that time, he never shed tears again. Although he drank a lot of water later, the lacrimal glands were probably exhausted and went on strike. Sometimes he would have a sore nose and wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry.He just smiled.

Every time Di Qiu saw Aunt Liu, his nose would get sore. He rubbed his nose, smiled at Aunt Liu, and said hello loudly: "Good morning, Aunt Liu!"

Mother Liu came over to make his bed, Di Qiu put on his slippers and stood aside.Mother Liu asked him with a smile: "Morning morning, did you sleep well last night?"

Di Qiu said, "It's pretty good."

Mother Liu said, "It's pretty good, isn't it?"

She opened the curtains in the bedroom, and the sun came in. Mama Liu's hair was faintly brown, her fingers were stubby and red, her nails were flat, and there were many stubbles on the thumbs of both hands.She put the ward manual on the bedside table into a drawer, closed an open travel guide, and pressed a watch on the cover of the guide book.

She turned her head and smiled at Di Qiu.Di Qiu scratched his cheek, smiled too, walked to the door, leaned against the door and continued to look at her, without making a sound.

Mother Liu patted the sheets, shook the pillow, smoothed the wrinkles on the quilt, straightened her waist, and exhaled.She asked Di Qiu: "Breakfast is brought over for you. Let's have porridge today, okay?"

Di Qiu nodded, walked to the small living room outside, he turned his head while walking, but Aunt Liu didn't follow, she went to the bathroom.

Di Qiu sat at a square table in the living room where he could see the bedroom. There was already a plastic tray on the table, which contained a bowl of white porridge, a plate of pickled vegetables and edamame, two poached eggs, a cup of soy milk, and a deep-fried dough stick.

Di Qiu drank soy milk, ate deep-fried dough sticks, drank plain porridge, and looked up at the bedroom.

Aunt Liu came out of the bedroom in a short while. She had many things to do, such as cleaning the table, cleaning the windows, cleaning up the garbage, and chatting with Di Qiu occasionally.

"How is it?" she said.

Di Qiu always nodded and responded with a smile.

Mother Liu said: "Go to the cafeteria to eat some noodles. Have a bowl of noodle soup in the morning? My stomach is warmed up and I feel comfortable. I want to accompany you there tomorrow?"

Di Qiu always shook his head, lowered his head, and continued to drink porridge.

Mother Liu said: "Then bring you some fermented bean curd tomorrow, for a change, or do you want preserved eggs?"

Di Qiu is not picky about food, he can say anything, and he can say anything.

After the meal, Mother Liu will give Di Qiu the medicine, and she asks Di Qiu to take it with both hands.Di Qiu stretched out his hand, exposing two wrists.Mother Liu also asked Di Qiu to raise his neck a little bit, and Di Qiu raised his head slightly, and swallowed the medicine with water.He could see a hairpin on top of Mama Liu's head, inlaid with rhinestones, oval in shape.The sun was blinding for a moment, Di Qiu stretched out his hand to block it.

Mother Liu said, "Open your mouth and let me see."

Di Qiu smiled and opened his mouth.

Mother Liu patted him and said happily, "It's good, it's good."

Mother Liu always spoke softly, her voice was never too loud, and she never said anything bad.Her skin is bright, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes are piled together, like tiny fish.

After eating breakfast and taking the medicine, Di Qiu became sleepy.He would sleep again, this time for a longer period of time, and when he woke up he would be alone in the room, and it would be lunch time.

He will go to the cafeteria alone for lunch.

It was very bright outside, so he found a seat by the window to sit for a while, his butt warmed up, so he went to cook.

There are too many choices for lunch, noodles, porridge and rice, all kinds of stir-fried side dishes, stir-fried and steamed, chicken, duck and fish, everything is available.Di Qiu eats slowly, and when someone comes to share a table with him, he will spend a long time staring at that person.Most of the patients in the ward don't care about other people's eyes. They watch TV, play with mobile phones, and talk to themselves.Occasionally, a few emotional ones jumped up and wanted to hit Di Qiu, but Di Qiu didn't hide. Whether he was picked up, separated, or pushed back on the chair, he remained silent.He looked at others, everyone who looked at him, every ray of sunshine, and the nurse who was pushing a cart and holding a small book to distribute medicines.

"Your medicine." The nurse picked up a small plastic cup and shook it.Di Qiu took it, swallowed it, and opened his mouth.

He noticed that everyone around him was opening their mouths.

They raised their necks slightly and looked down. Suddenly, there were many giraffe-like shadows on the white wall of the cafeteria. The sun slanted, and the giraffes were compressed into frogs.

Di Qiu laughed.He reached out to touch the shadows, touched the wall, and smiled even more happily.

When he left the cafeteria, a male nurse at the door would come to check whether he had taken away the forks, spoons, and disposable chopsticks.Some patients hate this process and refuse to cooperate. Di Qiu is very generous. When others touch his pocket, he lets them touch it. If one hand approaches him, he is willing to approach that hand.

According to Yan Ning, a while ago a patient on the fourth floor of the ward committed suicide with a disposable chopstick.He first poked his eye sockets with chopsticks, then his nose, and then his throat all the way.This patient always said that he had worms in his body, and the worms would come out of his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.They all crawled away and he died.

Yan Ning brought him the PSP that Jie Jie left behind and the charging cable that Di Qiu gave him that day.When Di Qiu is free in the afternoon, he plays games and reads books. He often gets sleepy. Whether he plays games or reads books, it is intermittent, but he has a lot of free time. The travel guide in the room is just After reading one after another, Chengdu, Guangzhou, Jerusalem, Paris, London, Chicago, he has traveled around more than half of the world in less than half a month.

Yan Ning works two shifts in the morning and evening, and the interval between shifts or after get off work happens to be when Di Qiu wakes up in the afternoon.He would bring cigarettes and chocolate beans to Di Qiu, and he would also take him to the rooftop to eat cigarettes.

Chocolate beans are rare, Di Qiu eats one a day.

Cigarettes are also rare, and Di Qiu can smoke half a pack at a time.

Yan Ning said, "I'll find you a plastic airtight bag. You put your cigarettes and lighter in it, and put it in the toilet tank. Aunt Liu won't be able to find it."

Di Qiu snorted: "Auntie Liu didn't come to my room to find something."

Yan Ning looked at him with a smile: "Yes, we will provide you with point-to-point service."

Di Qiu stretched out two hands towards Yan Ning, looked at his wrists, and said, "Aunt Liu checks my wrists and neck every morning, but what if I tortured myself and cut off my thighs?"

"Then I'll wait and tell her that you take off your pants every morning to check on her." Yan Ning smiled and said with a cigarette in his mouth, "Why don't I come to check on you every morning?"

Di Qiu looked at him: "Then you will become my attending doctor?"

Yan Ning puffed up her eyes: "Of course not!"

Di Qiu laughed, he lay down on the railing and looked down, Yan Ning followed suit and looked downstairs.He and Di Qiu were very close.

He would kiss Di Qiu's hair, and sometimes his face.

Di Qiu lay even lower.It was so bright and the sun was so scorching that he could hardly see the scenery downstairs.He asked Yan Ning, "What did you see?"

"People are like ants."

Di Qiu said: "Looking down from a height, is there anything that doesn't look like an ant?"

"Buildings and trees, man-made forests and natural forests."

Di Qiu smiled, touched the railing and walked away from Yan Ning.He walked around the rooftop, ate cigarettes, and asked Yan Ning, "Why do you live alone?"

Yan Ning turned to look at him and said, "I made money trading in stocks when I was in college, so I moved out from home."

"You don't like living with your family?"

"No, you will like your family more if you move out to live."

Di Qiu looked at him: "Then do you like your ex more now?"

Yan Ning laughed: "I hate him even more now."

Yan Ning said again: "How is family affection the same as love?"

"What's the difference?"

Yan Ning smiled: "Family love is born with a sense of guilt, love..."

He turned back and it was silent.When Di Qiu walked to the diagonal position of Yan Ning, he stopped and stared at Yan Ning.Yan Ning said quietly: "Love breeds guilt."

Di Qiu touched the railing, lowered his head, and continued walking. He said, "It's like going to court when you're dating."

"Why not? A group of jurors are waiting to judge you. Are you qualified to love? Are you allowed to love? Is the love equal? ​​What is it if you don't go to court?"

Di Qiu laughed, Yan Ning suddenly whistled, Di Qiu raised his head, he saw Yan Ning waving at him with a cigarette in his mouth.They are a little far away.

Yan Ning asked him loudly: "How do you feel when you love someone?"

Di Qiu stopped and looked at him: "Don't you know?"

Yan Ning laughed: "How would I know how you feel?"

"Is the feeling of love different? Will it vary from person to person?"

"Human feelings are not the same!" Yan Ning pointed to the sky, "It's said in the book!"

Di Qiu shook his head, smiled and went back.Yan Ning said to him: "Oh, yes, Dr. Tu will not come until seven o'clock tonight, let me tell you, his son brought his girlfriend home and wants to have dinner together."

Di Qiu walked back to Yan Ning's side and said, "Does he have a son?"

Yan Ning shrugged his shoulders, leaned against the guardrail, and threw the cigarette away.He said, "Doctor Tu is pretty good."

Di Qiu said: "If I tell him that I don't hate men, will he shock me?"

"Sexual orientation is not a mental illness."

"It's better for you psychiatrists to think about it. Love jurors should only be selected among psychiatrists."

"It's over, then everyone in the world will be judged to be a split personality narcissist."

Di Qiu laughed, Yan Ning laughed too, Di Qiu's cigarettes were finished, Yan Ning took out two cigarettes, and the two got together to light cigarettes.Yan Ning asked Di Qiu: "Aren't you against men or women?"

Di Qiu protected the flame of the lighter, exhaled vigorously, and said, "I don't know, but so far, I haven't thought about a girl all day and all night, and I haven't wanted to touch any girl's hand." , I have never been jealous of any girl's lover, I have never wanted to stare at her, look at her, she doesn't talk, she doesn't talk, don't say anything, I want him to sit next to me, don't go anywhere, he also Okay, the time is fine, and so am I."

A hot wind blew across his face, Di Qiu glanced at Yan Ning, Yan Ning smiled and said, "Go on, don't worry about me, I want to just look at you like this."

Di Qiu made a grimace.Yan Ning said: "Good-looking people make good-looking faces."

Di Qiu couldn't take it anymore, he got angry from his nose, and laughed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.He separated from Yan Ning, raised his head and sprayed smoke into the sky, after a break, he asked Yan Ning: "Will Dr. Tu tell you what we talked about?"

Yan Ning hugged Di Qiu: "What are you doing? You told him a lot of bad things about me, afraid that I would find out?"

Di Qiu smiled softly: "Yes, I said you chased me, stalked me, and tried to anesthetize my soul with cocoa and nicotine."

"It's alright, alright, I understand, I will definitely bring you a family bucket next time." Yan Ning reached out and stroked Di Qiu's hair.Di Qiu turned around, lowered his body, and covered his face with his arms.

Every night, he needs to report to Dr. Tu.They didn't have anything else to do, they just chatted, talked a lot, and talked about many things related to Di Qiu.

About mother.

What appeared before Di Qiu's eyes was: "Fog."

A phantom.

about himself.

Di Qiu could only think of: "A piece of paper."

As for Xiao Ding, it was a "trick."

About the father.

Di Qiu looked at Tu Chengwen, and what he thought of was: "Tree."

A tree that grew in the mist, was far away from him, and could not be walked across the mountains.

Figure spring.

They didn't talk about Tuchun, and the word Tuchun left Di Qiu speechless.He would lie on the sofa in silence, Tu Chengwen would not disturb him, let him be silent, just bury his head in writing.

That night, they fell into silence again. Di Qiu looked around. Apart from some code declarations on the wall of Tu Chengwen's office, there was a group photo of all the medical staff in the hospital.Tu Chengwen sat in the first row, with many younger faces beside him and behind him.Di Qiu thought of something and asked him, "Doctor Tu, how old is your son?"

Without raising his head, Tu Chengwen said, "27, you'll be 28 next month."

Di Qiu calculated: "Oh, that's about my age, he was also born in Xia Tian?"

Tu Chengwen smiled, and Di Qiu said, "I didn't expect the summer in Suzhou to be so hot."

"It's almost autumn."

"It's almost the beginning of autumn. It's the hottest time in Tuchun..." Di Qiu sat up, picked up the tin of butter biscuits on the ground, opened it, and ate the biscuits, but it stopped.

Tu Chengwen looked at him and said, "Your classmates and friends are almost at the age of marriage, right?"

Di Qiu chewed the biscuit, lowered his head: "I seem to like boys." He paused, "I don't know, I haven't liked girls before, and I don't know if I like girls."

Tu Chengwen said, "Have you thought about going back to your alma mater?"

Di Qiu smiled, and raised his eyes to look at him: "The one with an annual salary of one million likes to go back to his alma mater, right?"

Tu Chengwen laughed, closed the notebook, ate biscuits, drank tea, and said, "You should have done well in high school, right?"

"Only math is better."

"That's fine."

Di Qiu looked at him, Tu Chengwen always spoke in a warm voice, never too loud, he sat in a chair, didn't move often, and his sitting posture was upright, like a tree.

Di Qiu said: "English is not too bad. There was a drama club in high school. They would rehearse at noon. Sometimes I would go to see English rehearsals. Chinese is the worst, but it's not very bad. It's just that every time I recite classical Chinese. Headache."

"What have you carried on your back?"

"Too many, it gives me a headache just thinking about it."

Tu Chengwen smiled: "Anyway, I don't need to speak in classical Chinese now."

"But mathematics is useless, where do you usually use geometry and functions?"

Tu Chengwen said: "Train your thinking." He compared the action of shooting, "I remember that the basketball team in No. [-] Middle School is not bad. You are so tall. Did a coach find you?"

Di Qiu said: "Yes, I didn't go, it's fine to play games normally, forget about playing games, and I prefer running."

"What about the game?"

"Too many people have watched it, so I'm sorry." Di Qiu said with a smile, "I'm sorry to lose."

"Thinking about losing before you fight?"

"Don't you start thinking about death when you're born?"

Tu Chengwen looked at him: "You can also run in the morning here. Sometimes I also run in the morning shift. I just got the medical report and my blood fat is high."

Di Qiu laughed: "Just be mentally healthy."

Tu Chengwen also laughed, and Di Qiu continued, "Then when can we run together?"

Tu Chengwen didn't ring, looked at the time, took out two pills, Di Qiu swallowed them, got up and said goodbye to Tu Chengwen, walked to the door, he turned around and said: "I am very good at long-distance running, champion of long-distance running in the sports meeting."

Tu Chengwen smiled and nodded with him, and then Di Qiu closed the door.

He took two pills every morning, noon and night, and after taking it, he couldn't lift his spirits.The hospital did not confiscate the mobile phone, and Di Qiu found out the effects of the two pills on the Internet.

One for depression, one for paranoia.

One pill makes people drowsy, and the other pill makes people not dream.

He will no longer see ghosts, nor will he disappear during the day.He walked along a bright corridor to take the elevator. There were wailing and beating sounds from upstairs and downstairs. When the elevator arrived, he returned to the seventh floor. It was still very quiet here. He entered the room and took out a travel book from the bookcase. Raiders, lying on the bed and reading for a while, took out the ward manual from the drawer. "Nursing staff", "point-to-point service", and "health", these words made him drowsy.

For a moment, Aunt Liu, Tu Chengwen, a smear of blue mist, and a tall and straight tree flashed in his mind.Di Qiu fell asleep, woke up after a while, he sat on the bedside for a while, it was still night outside, the moonlight was dim.He put on his leather jacket and went to the library.

The library is not a municipal library, but a reading room in the hospital, which closes at eight o'clock in the evening, but at midnight the door is open.When Di Qiu reached the door of the reading room, he stopped, touched his nose, turned around and went to the window at the end of the corridor to look out at the moon.The moon rose in a very high place, far from the ground, from the branches of trees, and from the top of the tallest building he could see.He put on his leather jacket, walked back, and pushed open the door of the reading room.

Behind the door are six desks arranged in two rows. Behind the desks, you can see rows of bookshelves. Near the desks, there is a shelf for periodicals and newspapers, and a window.This is the only window in the reading room, facing south, it is now open, the gauze curtains are bulging like clouds, and the warm wind is blowing in, Di Qiu greets the people in the reading room with a smile.

"Professor is good, Su Su is good, Ah Qing is here too."

The professor has gray temples, a pair of tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose, and without lifting his eyelids, he leans against a desk lamp and reads, which is the only light in the whole reading room.Susu, who was across the table from the professor, raised her head and blinked her right eye with Di Qiu. She was applying nail polish, her elbow was pressed on the book, and her eyes were fixed on her ten knuckles soon. Ah Qing, the one on the farthest side, has a white face and a long face, half of him is hidden in the shadows, serious and unsmiling, one person occupies three tables, one is piled up with colored paper and some bamboo sticks, and the other has two big cans of pulp There are also some writing brushes, inkstones, watercolor pens, scissors and other hand-made tools, and a large illustrated book is spread out on the other sheet.The light on the professor's desk just illuminated the picture in the illustrated book—it was a strange looking thing, like a chicken overall, but with huge wings spread out, golden legs, standing on a rock, with its head on top It has flower markings, and its beak is slightly open, as if it is singing aloud.

Ah Qing glanced at the picture book, the professor turned up the lamp, and Ah Qing picked up a brush and dipped some ink in it to mark two dots on a piece of yellow paper spread out.

Out of the dark corner came out a young man wearing a hooded jacket with his hands clasped together. He leaned against Susu's table, leaned over and said, "I've been painting for a long time, but I only have two eyes?" (After drawing for a long time, I only drew two eyes?)

Di Qiu walked towards the young man, and continued to say hello: "Young man."

Xiaozheng grunted, waved his hands, and signaled Di Qiu to look at Ah Qing: "Come and see, see what Ah Qing is drawing." (Come and see, Ah Qing is drawing something.)

Susu said: "What's so good about it? Is it the monster or the animal world? Well, don't you know?" I know?)

Ah Qing started to draw again. This time, he drew a line, curved and straight, connected end to end, and completed in one go. Di Qiu saw that the ink on the yellow paper was exactly the monster in the illustrated book—two monsters. Eyes with prickly edges, and a silhouette with fried hair, are menacing.

Di Qiu was startled: "It's really scary."

Xiaozheng snorted, walked away, and nestled in the darkness again, a gloomy voice floated out: "Cowardly." (Cowardly.)

Susu patted the chair beside her and said, "Zhenge is afraid, Afu knows who is the fastest runner."

Di Qiu sat next to Susu.

Xiaozheng said: "Hey, are you afraid?" (Where are there ghosts?)

Su Su winked at Di Qiu, and Di Qiu said, "I've never seen a ghost, it's just my paranoia. When I see a person whose brother died, I dream of seeing his brother."

Susu leaned closer and asked, "Ah, he's a handsome guy? Ah, is Dr. Yan handsome?"

Di Qiu laughed and lay down on the table. He looked at Ah Qing, who put down his pen and started cutting paper and bamboo sticks.Di Qiu asked, "What's the date today?"

"NO.15." Susu said.

Xiaozheng's voice was loud: "Twenty-five tsk, that's good! The sun's feet are too dizzy, too!"

Susu blew on the nail shell: "Baby Ni picks me up on the 16th, and I will leave tomorrow. Forte misses me." (My baby will pick me up on the 16th, and I will leave tomorrow, don't think too much Oh me.)

Di Qiu turned his head, looked into the darkness, and asked, "What did you have for dinner?"

Xiaozheng replied: "Egg pudding, cumin mutton, braised pork ribs, steamed bear's paw, snow mountain monkey brain."

Susu laughed and said, "Listen, don't you talk nonsense and kick." (Listen to his nonsense!)

Ah Qing said: "In the evening, "The Full Feast of Man and Han" is broadcast in the cafeteria."

Di Qiu propped up his chin and smiled, Xiaozheng walked to the window, took off his coat, wore only a white vest to blow the wind, and complained: "It's so hot."

He was as thin as a bundle of bamboo poles.

Susu said, "Turn it off and turn on the air conditioner."

"It's noisy when the air conditioner is turned on." Xiaozheng said, and Yuangui complained, "It's so hot that it stinks to death."

Susu showed Di Qiu her fingers: "Ah, pretty?"

Di Qiu said, "It's pretty."

Xiaozheng said: "What's more beautiful, like gray finger shell!"

Su Su straightened her neck: "Is this year's trendy color okay?" She rolled her eyes, looked at Di Qiu, her eyes were wide open, "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, baby Ni is here to pick me up."

Di Qiu nodded and asked Ah Qing, "Is the kite ready?"

Ah Qing was still applying paste to the back of the paper, dipped a small brush into the paste bucket, put it in his mouth to eat, and then painted on the paper.Susu hummed a song beside Di Qiu.

Xiaozheng said: "Listen, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, don't talk about a boyfriend, a man can only be regarded as a good guy if he calls the police and arrests him." (Listen to her nonsense, what about her boyfriend, that man Just stop calling the police and arrest her!)

Susu was still humming, humming very seriously and attentively.Di Qiu couldn't hear what she was humming. He looked around and found that the professor was still reading, very serious, with a notebook under his wrist and a pen in his hand. The window sill, the upper body almost leaned out of the window.No one spoke.Susu's singing is intermittent, sometimes intermittent.

Di Qiu got up and walked towards the bookshelf.

"Ah, are you looking for books?" Susu asked him, throwing him a flashlight.Di Qiu caught it, turned on the flashlight, and pointed it at the bookshelf.

"Encyclopedia", "One Hundred Thousand Whys"... "The Complete Works of Grimm's Fairy Tales"... "50 Science Fiction Stories"... "50 Great Men Who Influenced the World"...

He looked and looked, looked and looked.

A beam of light fell on a row of hardcover books.

"Notes from the House of the Dead", "Chekov's Short Stories", "The Seagull", "The Idiot", "The Brothers Karamazov"...

Di Qiu's head hurt, he looked down, looked down, and gradually squatted down.He pulled out a copy of "The Cancer Building" from the bottom shelf of the bookshelf.He returned to the table with the book, Susu winked at him, Ah Qing's kite was ready, and he walked to the window with the chicken-shaped yellow kite.Xiao Zheng made room, and Ah Qing flew the kite out.With a whoosh, the kite disappeared, and Xiaozheng quickly lay down on the ground. Susu hugged the back of the chair and tilted her head. The professor took off her glasses and turned around. Di Qiu bent down and looked out.Everyone is looking out the window, everyone is looking for that kite, looking at that kite.It was so quiet, the wind also calmed down, and the fierce chicken fell down in a panic.Ah Qing let go of the string in his hand.

Someone yelled outside the window.

Xiaozheng said: "It's over, tsk, even an imbecile is coming." (It's over now, that imbecile is coming.)

Xiaozheng turned over and walked out of the reading room quickly.Susu hurriedly opened the "Fifty Buddhist Classics" at hand, and stuffed the nail polish and nail clippers into the hollowed-out pages.The professor put the pen cap back on, cleared the table, and stood up. Ah Qing was very leisurely, walking back unhurriedly, with the corners of his mouth hooked, as if smiling.

A middle-aged man suddenly rushed in from the door.He went straight to the window and rushed out with open arms. Di Qiu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he hugged his waist. Susu grabbed Di Qiu's clothes. Di Qiu's feet stood firm, but half of the man's body remained. When it fell out of the window, he laughed and yelled: "Kite! Kite!"

He was so strong that Di Qiu could barely hold him.

Susu was furious: "What a guy, I don't feel sleepy until midnight! Ah Qing! Go get the kite and bring it here!" (Really, I don't sleep until midnight! Ah Qing! Get that kite back!)

Ah Qing ignored it.Susu yelled again: "Professor! Come and help me! Laffer tsk, oh! Laffer tsk!!"

Di Qiu gritted his teeth and threw the man in with all his strength. He and Su Suqi fell to the ground, out of breath.Susu got up, took two books from the bookshelf, and threw them at Ah Qing. She didn't hit her and knocked over a bottle of paste. When Ah Qing got angry, she rushed over and pulled Susu's hair.Di Qiu wanted to persuade him, but who would have thought that the man who rushed in suddenly got up again, and climbed onto the window sill in a blink of an eye, Di Qiu hurriedly dragged him down, and the man shouted "Kite" "Kite" and put all his strength in his arms struggle.On the other side, Ah Qing and Su Su fought more and more fiercely. Su Su grabbed Ah Qing's eyes and pressed him, and hit him with a book. Ah Qing grabbed Su Su's long hair and hit her in the stomach. Su Su's face turned pale. , Ah Qing's face turned red.

Di Qiu glanced at the professor, the old professor had nothing to do with himself, and was slowly clearing away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on Ah Qing's desk.Di Qiu wanted to pull that man again, and wanted to persuade him to fight, but he was at his wits end, so he could only grab the man and shout, "Stop beating!!"

"speak politely!"

Hearing this, the man stopped throwing himself at the window. He clapped his hands to rush at Ah Qing, yelling, "Fight! Fight! Hehehehe! Fight! Fight!"

Seeing this, Di Qiu let go of the man, hurriedly went to close the window, Susu fell to the ground in pain, Ah Qing stood up, grabbed the chair and lifted it above his head, Di Qiu strode over and hugged Ah Qing , lying between him and Susu, shouted: "It's not as strong as fighting!!"

Not as good as what?

Di Qiu looked at Ah Qing, Susu climbed up on his arm, her breathing was heavy, and there was a smell of medicine in it.

The man danced around them: "Hit! Hit! Kill people! If you don't hit, you're not human!"

Di Qiu's voice softened, and he said timidly, "Why, how about... playing... mahjong?"

The man clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, okay! Play mahjong! Mahjong! Hit! Hit him!!"

No one spoke, only the men clapped happily.Di Qiu lowered his head and slipped away.

He went back to his room, sat down on the sofa, and wiped his face.When he touched a little blood, Di Qiu wrinkled his nose, blinked his eyes, and opened his mouth, but it didn't hurt, he didn't know whose blood it was.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, and Di Qiu asked, "Who is it?"

No one answered, he asked again: "What time is it?"

Still no one rang, Di Qiu touched the door, the knocker got impatient, and after several knocks, Di Qiu opened the door half-suspiciously, the professor came in first, with a blanket wrapped under his arm, and the other hand Carrying a folding stool, followed by Susu, carrying a small pink suitcase, also bringing a folding stool, and Ah Qing came in last, with a folding stool in one hand and a gift bag in the other.

The professor moved (moved) the square table in Di Qiu's living room to the window, spread out the blanket, and Susu poured out a pair of mahjong tiles from the suitcase, a pink hellokitty tile, about the size of a fruit jellybean.Ah Qing took out paper cups, tea leaves, chocolate powder, coffee powder, creamer, jam, cheese, biscuits, and nuts from the gift bag.

Di Qiu was dumbfounded.

Susu said: "You said you want to fight, you sit in the village, here."

She picked out a pair of pink dice from a bunch of helllokitties and handed them to Di Qiu.

Di Qiu took the dice, rolled the plate in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the crowd, and asked: "Then... playing mahjong?"

No one answered, everyone set up their chairs and sat down.Di Qiu also dragged a chair, stuffed it into an empty seat, and sat down.

New card players, old rules, can touch but not eat, white in the middle is counted as a flower, playing cards are used as chips, each person has a suit, they do not gamble, the old rules give birth to new entries, and after the game is over, they are settled with chocolate beans or pills.Pills are more valuable than chocolate beans. When a certain amount of chocolate beans is reached, they must be converted into pills to pay. The professor fiddled with a conversion formula in a blink of an eye. Ten chocolate beans are equal to one Prozac, 23 chocolate beans are equal to one sleeping pill, and 42 Equivalent to one pill of chlorpromazine.

After playing four hands, Di Qiu rushed four times in a row, and once it was a double hit, Di Qiu's poker cards were about to be dealt out, so he couldn't help asking: "Is chlorpromazine very rare?"

No one made a sound, Di Qiu cleared his throat, and just followed up with the beating, fishing in troubled waters, smashing a bucket of mahjong paste until dawn.After dawn, they dispersed.Di Qiu lay down on the bed for a while, and after a while, Mother Liu came in.She delivered medicine to Di Qiu, watched him take it, and asked, "What did you hear last night?"

Di Qiu opened his mouth and blinked his eyes.Aunt Liu looked at him and nodded, Di Qiu said, "What's going on?"

Mother Liu said: "Lao Song went to smash the library in the middle of the night, didn't you hear?"

Di Qiu swallowed, and turned away.

Mother Liu said again: "The library has a new lock. You didn't see it. What happened. Oh, the chairs and tables were smashed."

Di Qiu stood up, leaned against the wall and asked, "Old Song... who is it?"

Mother Liu folded the quilt, made the bed, and looked back at him: "You know Ah Qing next door, right?"

"I can make a kite."

"Yes, Lao Song likes to run kites the most."

Di Qiu thought for a while, then asked again: "Then the library is open today?"

Aunt Liu shook her head, Di Qiu wiped off her sweat, and went to wipe her face and drink water.

In the middle of the night, the three new poker friends came to report again. Susu said, "You heard that the crazy kite runner was locked up?"

She put down the mahjong tiles on the table, went to the bookcase and picked out a book and came back.She chose a travel guide to India, and she handed the book to Ah Qing.Ah Qing still brought a gift bag, and this time it not only contained food and drink, but also colored paper, a utility knife, scissors, bamboo sticks, and a bottle of paste.Di Qiu went to see the professor again. The professor walked around his living room, took out a pencil case from his pocket, pushed (moved) the sofa, and hid the pencil case behind the sofa.

Di Qiu's gaze fell back to Susu: "You mean Old Song?"

Susu took out a bottle of nail polish and a pair of nail scissors from her trouser pocket, and said, "How about a bag? Oh, there is only one key. The doctor on duty should take it with you. It's easy to steal. Do you want to say another key?" Tsk." (That's it, there is only one key, and the doctor on duty is carrying it with him. It's hard to steal it, let alone a second one.)

Di Qiu said, "Huh? Was that one stolen before?"

Susu rolled her eyes, Ah Qing opened the strategy book, took nail polish and nail clippers to draw on the pages of the book, and asked Di Qiu, "Have you read this book?" (Have you read this book?)

Di Qiu said, "Not yet."

Ah Qing nodded, turned to the middle, and cut into the pages of the book. Di Qiu was stunned. Susu patted the back of Di Qiu's hand and said, "Fortunately, I have an Indian book, but I have a lot of books. ,I