Fighting wits with green tea bitch girlfriends

It was exactly 10:30 when we got home, and the two old people had already gone to bed in their bedroom.

He didn't bother, he washed up and went into his bedroom, and sat at the computer desk on one side.

Having been a doctor for so many years, Chen Chushan has always had the habit of writing a work log. Although he doesn't write it every day, there are seldom times when he doesn't.

On the first day she entered the No. 1 civilian hospital in Hongxi City, she told herself that she must become the deputy chief physician before the age of 30, become the chief physician before the age of 40, and become the youngest doctor in Hongxi City. chief physician.

Everything was going well at first, but it was discovered that there was a large area of ​​red liquid stress reaction, and such symptoms were no different from haloemia.

That's why the deputy chief physician who should have been evaluated last year has never been followed.

And after this year, she will be 29 years old.

Although I still feel unwilling and annoyed every time I think about it, it gradually subsides. Life is unpredictable and unpredictable.

After a hatch, the pen in his hand wrote elegant fonts on the paper, spread out densely, and then suddenly lost the ink.

"Huh?" Frowning, he unscrewed the tip of the pen, and there was no drop of ink in the transparent pen tube.

Standing up, the slippers rubbed against the floor and made a sound, "I should take a bottle of ink and prepare it in the bedroom." Whispering, she walked into the study, turned on the light lightly, then came to the bookcase, and opened the bottom cabinet.

Ink and bottled ink, in every color.

I just wanted to leave with a bottle of black ink, but my eyes couldn't move away from the red mark on the side of the cabinet.

The bookcase is an old-fashioned bookcase, with a lattice shelf on the top, which can be let go, and a pull-out drawer on the bottom, which contains ink, pens and inkstones, most of which are new.

I got used to using gel pens because of the exams in middle school, and it didn’t change when I went to university. After I got to work, I slowly switched to fountain pens.

I also found traces of being soaked in red ink in this cabinet before, but I didn't pay attention to it.

but……

Suddenly remembered the dream I had in the hotel at that time, "Why do you always feel that this is so familiar?" Fingertips delicately touched the red ink in the cabinet.

"When did you spill the ink? Why? Is it only red?" He murmured, unaware that the door of the study behind him was opened, and Chen Hengsheng in pajamas was already standing behind him.

"When you were in junior high school, you secretly poured out a large bottle of red ink behind my back. When you left, you forgot to unscrew the lid and closed the drawer. When I came back, all the remaining red ink was overturned and soaked in the cabinet."

The voice behind him startled Chen Chushan, who was in high spirits, and turned his head to meet Chen Hengsheng's face, "Dad, you haven't rested yet!"

After closing the drawer, holding ink in his hand, Chen Chushan stood up and looked at Chen Hengsheng.

"I haven't waited until you come back, and I haven't slept well." Pinching the bridge of his nose, Chen Hengsheng continued a little tiredly, "It's so late, you should go to bed earlier!"

"Well, good." Nodding Chen Chushan wanted to leave, but still paused, "Dad, you know, why did I take the ink away at that time?"

It has been fifteen or sixteen years, and Chen Chushan has long forgotten it. After all, not everything that happened when he was a child can be clearly remembered.

"I didn't know about that. Something happened after that, so I didn't hold you accountable for spilling the ink." Although Chen Chushan forgot, Chen Hengsheng clearly remembered it.

He remembered everything about Chen Chushan.

"What's the matter?" A string in her heart was suddenly tensed, and Chen Chushan's face was tense. This sudden feeling even made her feel inexplicable, but she just felt that she was about to solve a problem that was bothering her. A long time secret.

Looking at Chen Chushan's curious eyes, Chen Hengsheng smiled, paused for a few seconds, pulled the leather chair under the desk and sat down, and then began to recall.

"This matter has to start from when you were very young. You grew up with your grandparents. The old people doted on their granddaughter and made you arrogant and lawless. Later, your mother and I realized that we can't let you If this goes on, I took you back from your grandparents. At that time, you were almost eight years old, and we were busy with work at that time. Although we realized this problem, we still have a long way to go to change your temperament!"

Recalling the past, Chen Chushan faintly felt guilty when he heard Chen Hengsheng's tone, and also hated iron for being weak.

But having said that, Chen Chushan herself has no memory at all. Strictly speaking, at some point, she has forgotten a lot of things about before junior high school and even the entire junior high school stage. There will only be one or two images, but according to memory In the process of growing up, people do forget a lot of childhood things, so Chen Chushan didn't care.

"Because of your temperament, no child in the whole yard is willing to play with you, except..." Chen Hengsheng continued, but when it came to this, Chen Chushan was able to answer, "Hua Zijian."

"Yes, only girl Zijian, that child is soft-tempered, doesn't know how to resist, and is always bullied by you without making a sound, plus there were some situations in their family at that time, which your mother and I couldn't understand, so we would always help their family." Chen Hengsheng remembered Looking at Hua Zijian when she was a child, her eyes are a little complicated.

But Chen Chushan was a little surprised, why didn't she know that her family had helped Hua Zijian, wait, no, how could she bully Hua Zijian when she was a child?

Surprised in his heart, he couldn't help asking, but this answer made Chen Hengsheng roll his eyes.

"If you forget, it doesn't mean you haven't done it. I was just about to say that in the second year of junior high school, Zi Jian got No. 1 in the joint entrance examination of the girl district, and got a very expensive pen. But with Zi Jian's family situation at that time, I can't afford to consume ink at all. When you murmured about giving someone a few bottles of ink, I still felt that you had finally grown up. I didn't expect that you would push people into the water with ink. It was still early spring, although it was not cold. It's definitely not a hot day, after people are rescued, they almost can't survive..."

Chen Hengsheng continued to talk, but Chen Chushan stopped listening.

Suddenly, I saw the rising waves again, layer upon layer, and when the sound of rolling water flowed, there was also a cry for help.

The sound is getting farther and farther away, but the picture is getting closer.

The red ink painted the entire pond, and the people standing on the edge of the pond just watched the people in the water sinking in a daze, without moving or speaking, just like puppets, becoming cold.

The beating water drops are ups and downs, and the mist is misty and dancing with the wind. The person who sank to the bottom of the water jumped back to the shore in an instant, and the girl who was frozen in place also showed a smile, and the blurred figure gradually became clear. They all surfaced, as if turning back time.

"See you, Hua Zi, remember to write my homework for me! The teacher will collect your homework tomorrow, if you can't finish it, let's see how I will deal with you."

"It's amazing! You always take the No.1 exam, and pass the answer to me in the next exam!"

"What? Are you wronged? There is no way, your mother took my father's money, so of course you have to be my follower, you know!?"

……

"No. 1 in the District Liaison Examination. It's amazing. After you entered junior high school, you became more and more powerful. The teacher rewarded you with a pen, so I will reward you with ink, okay? Anyway, your family is poor and you can't afford it."

"Not only the black and blue ones, but also the red ones. They are very precious. If you jump into the pond and fill them with water, you will never run out of them..."

It was clearly an immature face, but the words that were spoken seemed to stab people with thorns, piercing people to the point where the blood flowed continuously.

"Then you two, as if there was a feeling, both of you fell ill, which made us anxious, but after recovering from the illness, both of you changed, and your relationship became very good all of a sudden."

After finishing speaking, Chen Hengsheng let out a long sigh. Thinking of how the mischievous person at that time has now become a sensible adult, he couldn't help feeling that time really doesn't spare people!

Before he bowed his head with emotion, he only saw Chen Chushan's pale face and reddish eye sockets, as if tears were about to flow.

"What... what's wrong with this?" It's been a long time since he saw his daughter so sad, Chen Hengsheng panicked for a while, and couldn't help but wonder if he said something inappropriate.

While the two father and daughter chatted in the study room, they couldn't help waking up He Jianxi, who was also sleepless. When he got up and left the bedroom and walked to the study room, he saw Chen Chushan looking like he was about to cry, and Chen Hengsheng on the side was at a loss .

"What's the matter? Old man, have you learned how to be good?" Preconceived, He Jianxi frowned and walked in front of Chen Hengsheng.

Suddenly his daughter got out of control, and his wife wronged others. Chen Hengsheng was so depressed all of a sudden, he was anxious to explain, but before he opened his mouth, Chen Chushan spoke first.

"Mom, Cousin Junyong is forcing Zijian to marry tonight, and even moved the security guards. When will you tell uncle so that he should take care of it." Instantly regaining his normal expression, Chen Chushan pretended to be fine and said to him He Jianxi said.

Well!This time it was time to click □□, He Jianxi paused for two seconds, her expression changed immediately, she turned her head and walked towards the bedroom.

Chen Hengsheng didn't expect Chen Chushan to make a big move out of nowhere. Looking at He Jianxi's angry back, he felt bad, so he hurried to follow.

The bedroom door was closed, but Chen Chushan could hear the movement, it was nothing more than that He Jianxi wanted to call his aunt late at night to have a good chat about children's education.

After closing the lamp and the door of the study, Chen Chushan returned to his room with a normal expression, then sat down, filled the pen with ink, and continued to write his work diary.

After finishing writing, I walked to the window, and there were some faint lights in the green belt of the community, some of which were twinkling.

Suddenly feeling a little stuffy in the room, I stretched out my hand and opened the window to let the wind from outside the window come in.

But the wind blowing in not only did not make the room breathable, but also robbed the only temperature in the room, making people feel cold from head to toe in an instant.

The flickering lights in the green belt went out, and the other lights went out one after another. Only a few lights were left on the side of the path in the distance, and the silvery white cold light shone, taking away the last remaining The warmth in the eyes.

The wind made the curtains rustle, and the room was full of coldness, but Chen Chushan ignored it, walked to the bedside, and picked up the phone.