When Ajie got up to go to work the next day, the artillery hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't intend to wake him up, so he packed up and went out.

For some reason, he usually locked the door well, worrying about those bastards entering and stealing, but now there is a bastard lying on his bed, and Ajie is not worried.

Huo Pao is a simple person, and this simplicity has nothing to do with his origin.Ajie is also a few years older than Huo Pao, and he can still see that Huo Pao has no malice towards him, at least towards his property.

Such a calm way of getting along gave Ajie a little room to breathe.

Of course, as soon as Ajie stepped into the hospital building, everything returned to its proper mode, and he couldn't even avoid that he was still the result of being routinely brought up to teach him a lesson in the morning meeting.

After a year of targeting, Ajie was able to filter out what the director said.

He didn't have a good rest the night before, all he knew was that the woman was yelling at him, but he couldn't hear the specific content of the scolding.

Ajie kept admitting mistakes, saying yes, yes, yes, I will pay attention, and I will correct it.

In fact, does he need to correct it?unnecessary.Because there is no good result after correction.Once corrected, his other mistakes will be found out.It's better not to change it, and save the director from having to work hard to pick his thorns.

The director also came from this hospital, and he didn't know who he offended, and he came here a year earlier than Ajie.It is said to be transferred at the same level, but in fact it is just an exile in a remote area.

So Ajie knew this director before, but he would rather not know him.

I remember that when he was interviewing for the first job, the director was still standing next to him to help him speak.She said that the young man was very hardworking and was very smart during his internship.Good-looking, but also can improve the image of the unit.

Ajie was very grateful for this half-joking and half-serious recommendation.

Before he joined the job, he had heard that the director had a bad reputation, but he believed that most of his subordinates would have opinions on the leader. No one is perfect, not to mention subjective emotions, which would also make the evaluation biased.

Now that I saw him, it was indeed not as bad as they said, at least she was willing to speak for him, which was the greatest virtue.

After entering the unit, the director has always been very polite to him. Ajie also upholds the self-consciousness that young people should have, and is the first to open the office door, clean the table and wait for the morning meeting.Be sure to leave 10 minutes late when you arrive, at least make sure you don't leave early.

He has maintained this habit until now, but when his father's transfer letter came out, the director's attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant, so fast that Ajie was caught off guard.

In less than a week, he immediately changed from blindly praising and affirming him to turning a blind eye and turning a blind eye.

It would be fine if A-Jie didn’t exist, but it seems that it’s because A-Jie never makes mistakes. The director really can’t find anything to criticize. on the head.

So sometimes being scolded is really not because you did not do well, but because you are disliked by others, blocked the way of others, or simply because of your embarrassing status, you can become a target of public criticism.

But can Ajie not do it?cannot.This is not a situation where you are in a private company, you pat your ass and leave, and you can hand over your resume to a second company the next day.

He is within the system, within the health system.But Hilly City is so big, he left here voluntarily, even if another hospital may not accept him.

Others will guess the reason why he left, and the reason is nothing more than confronting the director, or being unable to stay longer after committing a crime, or being arrogant, arrogant, and having a background, but now he is not a fart, and he can't stand it anymore Just pack up and leave—can other hospitals accept such a person?It's scary to hear.

Then can he go to a private clinic?also can not.

He is a medical student who graduated from Hilly University, and he is his father's successor, and this successor will now be reduced to the clinic to seek three meals a day, competing for a bite of food with those small shops with no licenses and no licenses that open all over the streets and alleys. ——Even if he has a place, he can't bend down.

The morning meeting went smoothly, as long as he endured the scolding, the amount of money that should be paid to him this month is still indispensable-this is also an advantage in his physique.

There is an old employee in their department, who has no professional title and no academic qualifications, but the editor who joined in the years when the establishment was relaxed had a background that was not grand at all.

Now that person doesn't talk to anyone, and doesn't do anything. He just moves when he calls.When it was time for his consultation, he sat at his desk and read newspapers all day long.

He didn't ask for any registration fee, anyway, he was single and could live on salary and services.He doesn't care if there are patients, in the final analysis, he is also a member of the top hospital in Hill City.

In Ajie's view, this is a waste of hospital resources, and it is also occupying the number of employees who can really do things.

But the hospital couldn't drive him, his colleagues couldn't help him, and the leader said he couldn't do anything because he didn't make any mistakes.

This is a freak machine.

People on the outside seem to be able to keep harvests from droughts and floods, and they can’t starve to death if they can’t eat enough, but only those inside understand that young people who are not related households can’t get ahead, they can only rely on suffering.After age and seniority, maybe everything will change.

After the morning meeting, Ajie drank a glass of water in the break.He met Xiao Huang to pack his things, and Xiao Huang smiled with Ajie.

Ajie didn't say much. After all, Xiao Huang was going back to the headquarters. He was really worried that if he said one more word, it would be watched by other colleagues who couldn't leave, and how many wild and unconstrained plots he could imagine.

But there was still something that made Ajie happy on this day, that is, when he was about to get off work, Xiao Kun called Ajie and asked him to have dinner together in the evening.

Xiao Kun drove the car to Ajie's work unit. When Ajie saw the car, he felt a bit bitter in his heart.

Xiao Kun only came here to practice for a few years, but he still bought a car.This urban off-road is a new model. I guess it hasn't been long since I bought it, and it may still be in the running-in period.

As for Ajie, Ajie absolutely dare not be so extravagant now.He drove the car his father left him, and only occasionally went to school to pick up Meiling on weekends.

It's hard to say what level he will live in abroad, but in China, with Ajie's current level, to be honest, he really can't afford it.

I remember when I was crawling in the mud when I was a child, Xiao Kun would go to Ajie’s house every day to eat. At that time, I asked Xiaokun why he didn’t like to go home to eat. Xiaokun said that Ajie’s family is big, and he likes to eat in a big house .

At that moment, Xiao Kun rolled down the window to let Ajie get in the car. The car was washed clean, as if it had just been waxed.

Xiao Kun ordered a lot of dishes that night and opened two bottles of good wine.The table was so full that two people couldn't even digest half of it.Finally, I couldn't eat anymore, so I started drinking.Xiao Kun said that the food can be left over, but the wine should not be left over. It is very expensive and Qiuling can't buy it.

Xiao Kun deliberately asked Ajie what class he would be in tomorrow, and after knowing that the other party had a rest, he even put on a gesture of not giving up until he drank Ajie.

Xiaokun is a good drinker, he said he loves to drink.Back in the hills, I don’t have any old friends anymore, I can only drink with colleagues in the unit every day.But a colleague is a colleague after all, there is a layer of film between them, so we have to leave three points in the end.

During the conversation, Ajie knew that Xiao Kun had indeed lived a good life in the past few years. He did well in high school and went well in college.Later, after two years of training in the army, he put gold on his resume when he came out, and being a policeman was a matter of course.

Ajie asked Xiaokun, how long will you stay here and when will you go back.

Xiao Kun said he didn't know, maybe two or three years, but now the policy is changing every day, and no one is [-]% sure.After speaking, he glanced at Ajie again, and asked why, if you think you don't have a company, then I will stay and won't leave.Anyway, the hills are also my hometown, so I think it's pretty good.

Ajie quickly said no, he just asked casually.

But Xiao Kun seemed to have something to say, he opened his mouth a few times and swallowed the words along with the wine.

After drinking for three rounds, when both of them drank a little bit, Xiao Kun suddenly patted Ajie's hand and said, "Actually, it's really good to see you, I really never dreamed of it."

If you say this normally, Ajie doesn't feel anything, and he won't think wrongly, but I don't know if it's Xiaokun's expression of drinking too much, or the intriguing eyes, but Ajie feels weird when he hears it. .

He casually prevaricates that he is also the same, chatting nonsense, and Xiao Kun asks again, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Ajie said no.

"You haven't, haven't you talked about it for so many years?" Xiao Kun laughed with a look of alcohol.

Ajie shook his head, he really hadn't talked about it.If you say you like it, you must have liked it.In the youthful years, it is normal to like the girl next door or the girl with long hair at the same table.

But I don't know if the timing was wrong, or Ajie was too strong, so that he never put dating first, and dragged on until now. It was really a serious relationship without talking about it.

This answer caught Xiao Kun's attention. He squinted his eyes and stared at Ajie for a while, then changed the subject and said—"Just tell me the truth, how did you and that little bastard meet?"

Ajie was about to answer, but he understood after seeing Xiao Kun's expression.He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he poured himself a glass of wine and said helplessly, "You don't think I'm the one, do you?"

Which one is that, neither of them seems to need to specify.

Xiao Kun continued to stare at Ajie, hesitated for a moment, and asked probingly—"Aren't you and him? You don't look like someone who would know that kind of guy."

"I'm really not, I don't know how I got to know each other," Ajie waved his hand, exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked at Xiao Kun through the smoke, "All the confessions I made at the police station that day were true. He ran into him, how dare I lie to you police."

Xiao Kun was dubious, but in the end he didn't carry this topic to the end.

When both of them were drunk, Xiao Kun made a phone call, and he didn't know what kind of friends he had attracted, so he drove Ajie home in his brand new car.

When they arrived at the intersection, Xiao Kun followed him and walked for a while until he reached the door of Ajie's house.

If the matter ended here, maybe Ajie wouldn't think too much about it.But Xiao Kun stood at the door for a while, and suddenly said something inexplicable to him.

It was these words that made Ajie quietly wake up some thoughts that had been dormant in his heart and had never dared to touch.

He said, Ajie, in fact, you really are that one.

Ajie was stunned. He looked at Xiao Kun with a half-smile, a drunken expression, as if there was a fish bone stuck in his throat.

that, which one?The words that could be clearly understood before, but at this moment Ajie suddenly couldn't determine what they really referred to.

But Xiao Kun didn't really ask him to answer, this sentence seemed like nonsense after drinking, after finishing speaking, he patted Ajie on the shoulder as usual, told him to rest early, and then returned to the car.

Ajie was a little dazed, opened the door and went home.

Cannon has already left, and before leaving, he cleaned up Ajie's room, folded the quilt neatly, and took away the garbage like the first time.

Ajie sat on the sofa for a while, staring at the two extinguished cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table.

The artillery probably waited for him for a while before leaving, but it didn't arrive.

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