all sunsets in my world

Aunt Yuan spends a lot of money, and her daughter's grades have improved, so her daily salary has increased a lot.After teaching for more than ten days, he already had a lot of money in his hands. He Cheng thought in his heart that he would strive to make her daughter make significant progress in the monthly exam. If there is a red envelope, plus some pocket money of her own, it should be enough. Just buy that watch.

Qing Yongxi leaned against the door and looked at him for a long time, then reached out and knocked on the door "dongdongdong".He Cheng was startled and looked back at him, and put the money back in the bag.

"Why are you scaring me so hard? I won't steal your money."

He Cheng glanced at him, and wanted to leave with his bag.

"Orange."

Qing Yongxi called out to him from behind, just as he turned around, a furry thing was hung around his neck, he looked down and saw it was a pure white scarf.Qing Yongxi looked at him and smiled: "It really matches you, so cute."

He Cheng stretched out his hand to touch it a few times, very softly, and asked him, "For me?"

"Yeah, it's the compensation for making you cry that day."

He Cheng turned his back: "I don't blame you."

"Cheng'er." Qing Yongxi called him again, and when he saw him turn around, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Shall we celebrate New Year together?"

New Year's Eve?He Cheng froze for a moment, then said, "I don't know yet."

Qing Yongxi smiled unabated, and asked lightly: "Do you want to spend time with your brother?"

He Cheng turned his head, clenched his hands unconsciously, and didn't answer for a long time.

Qing Yongxi walked to his side, looked at his expression, a little depressed.

"It seems that I don't need to accompany you." He Cheng said softly, "My brother already has someone he likes."

Qing Yongxi squinted her eyes to look at him, and after a while, smiled and said to him: "Your brother has entered the society as an adult and is still so outstanding, isn't it normal to have a girlfriend?"

"I don't know if he has a girlfriend..."

"Even if there is, it's normal." Qing Yongxi interrupted him, walked up to him and tidied up the scarf: "Go home, it's getting late."

"At 2018:12 on the evening of December 25, 19, a traffic accident occurred on the first road section of City A. A bus suddenly lost control and crashed into the guardrail while driving, and collided with four cars, killing three people45 People get hurt..."

When He Cheng got home, he had nothing to do, so he sat on the sofa and watched TV while waiting for He Wen.This is an urgent news broadcast, and He Cheng was a little sluggish.

Such a serious accident happened on Christmas Day after Christmas Eve, and the city hospital is just across the road. Wouldn't He Wen be very busy with such a serious casualty today?

The clock was approaching ten o'clock, He Cheng took out his mobile phone, and couldn't resist dialing He Wen's number.For a long time, no one answered.

He needed He Wen to tell him himself to be sure and to feel at ease. He called four or five times, but no one answered.Other news was already playing on the TV, He Cheng lay on the sofa and dialed the number again.

He Cheng put the phone on his chest, stared at the ceiling, and stared blankly for a while.

The night is silent, with a gust of wind blowing, a pile of dead leaves are scattered on the ground, and the cry of rhubarb can be heard occasionally.The TV was left on and a dull soap opera was playing.

The mobile phone beeped, and He Cheng opened his eyes in a daze. The surrounding air was cold, and his whole body was freezing cold.He reached for the cell phone that fell on the ground, and found that it was He Wen's message: just finished the operation, are you asleep?These days may be very busy, take care of yourself and don't catch a cold.

He Wen had an operation for more than four hours, and he didn't even have time to drink saliva.The mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he was a little surprised to see who opened it. Before he could speak, he heard an eager "brother" from over there.

The exhaustion of more than four hours was dissipated by this shout.He Wen pinched the center of his brows, and curled his lips: "Well, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping?"

He Cheng hugged the phone and said, "I'm waiting for you."

For a moment of silence, the hospital was chaotic and noisy.He Wen walked a little further and chose a quieter place.

"Brother, I saw the news, is the hospital busy?"

He Wen looked back at the door of the operating room, which was almost overcrowded: "Yeah, it will be busy these days. Chengcheng, I won't go back at night, you have to remember to set the alarm clock, or you will be late for school."

A little disappointed, He Cheng lowered his head: "Got it."

It was quiet for more than ten seconds, no one spoke, no one hung up the phone, He Wen listened to the shallow breathing on the other end, his eyes were dim, and he looked at a certain point on the wall, wondering what he was thinking.

An anxious voice came from a distance in the corridor: "Where's Dr. He? Have you seen Dr. He?...Dr. He, I have a patient who is not in good condition. Come and take a look."

He Wen turned his head and made a gesture.He Cheng naturally heard it, and quickly said: "Go and do your work, and pay attention to your body."

"Hmm." He Wen said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Go to sleep."

"Okay, brother, I'll wait for you to go home."

The winter night is long, I don’t know who has chickens in the yard, the crowing keeps ringing, the sky is getting bright, Hecheng is in a deep sleep, turned over to touch the phone, sleepy eyes blurred, still saw the big few number.

He sat up suddenly, and the drowsiness disappeared without a trace. He used to be at school by this point!Forgot to set the alarm last night, he will be late soon.

Woke up quickly to wash up, and didn't even have time to eat breakfast.After taking a taxi to the school, he was still half an hour late.

The teacher has always been tolerant of good students, let alone being the first in the grade, it is too late to hold him in his hands, so how can he bear to be harsh.The morning reading class is Chinese. Although He Cheng often sleeps in Chinese class, his grades are not bad. The Chinese teacher didn't say anything, and waved him in.

He Cheng came running into the school, his heart still beating violently, and went back to his seat to take out his book.

The chair was kicked, Qing Yongxi asked behind him: "Why are you late? Did you see the message I sent you?"

He Cheng looked up at the teacher, then turned around and said, "I saw it, but I didn't have time to go back."

I was three or ten minutes late, and get out of class was over before I read the book.Qing Yongxi pushed his tablemate away and sat next to Hecheng: "Why did you go? How could you be half an hour late? I thought you wouldn't come today."

He Cheng's head was drowsy, he rubbed his eyes, and said, "No, I just overslept."

Hearing that his voice was wrong, the nasal voice was very heavy, Qing Yongxi frowned: "Are you caught a cold?"

"Ah, it seems to be, a little uncomfortable."

"It seems to be?" Qing Yongxi patted his head: "It's so cold today, why don't you pay attention to keep warm, have you taken your medicine?"

He Cheng shook his head: "I didn't have time, and I didn't have time for breakfast."

Qing Yongxi immediately stood up when she heard this: "Wait for me, I'll buy it for you."

He Cheng was not allowed to speak, Qing Yongxi had long legs and ran out in a few steps, the monitor was also curious about his lateness, so he came over to talk to him.

There is no canteen in this school. There are four teaching buildings in total. The first building is for senior one students, because there is a stationery store outside the gate, and the window belongs to the school. Many students sneak in to buy things after class.

Qing Yongxi swaggered and yelled at the window: "Boss! Where's the boss? Is the boss there?"

The students didn't finish school and there was no business. The boss was heating the stove, and ran over hurriedly when he heard the voice: "What do you want?"

"Bring me a bottle of yogurt and some bread!"

"Okay!" The boss turned around to get it, put it in a bag for him, and paid for it with one hand and delivered it with the other.

"Hey! Which class is that from!"

Suddenly there was a voice in the distance, Qing Yongxi looked back, it was the well-known director Hu of their school, in his 40s, Mediterranean, and usually likes to wander around and catch people.

Qing Yongxi didn't listen to his tricks, took the things in her hand, and shouted back: "Which class do you care about me?"

Students are respectful when they meet the teacher, let alone the director.When Director Hu heard that this kid was so domineering, his nose turned red with anger, and he pointed at him: "Why are you talking to me? Stand there for me! Which class are you in? Take me to your head teacher!"

Qing Yongxi ran away, turning her head while running: "If you can catch up with me, I will take you there!"

Director Hu is not young anymore, how can a body in his 40s run faster than a young guy, and he lost it after turning a corner. Qing Yongxi can still hear Director Hu's trembling voice when he goes up the stairs: "It's not polite. ! Unbelievably stubborn!"