rest of life

Jiang Junwen's parents are both in business and have to travel for a long time. They usually only meet two or three days a month.This time I heard that Tong Yao was lying in the hospital with a broken leg, so I deliberately spared some time and came to see her with my things.

Before the Jiang family’s business started, they lived in the same community as Tong Yao’s family. At that time, Jiang’s mother was still a full-time housewife, and she often helped Luo Mei to pick up Tong Yao. An electric car sat with two little girls one behind the other. Snacks are also served per person.

Mother Jiang treats Tong Yao as her goddaughter.

Later, Jiang Junwen's family earned more and more money, so they moved out and moved to a high-end residential area. Tong Yao and Jiang Junwen are still best friends.They each have access cards and keys to each other's homes.

"..."

Jiang Junwen followed her parents, and when the elevator came in the next evening, she saw Tong Yao's small single room, two tables and chairs, already piled up with various fruits and nutritional products.

Jiang Junwen's mother sat on the only vacant chair and fed Tong Yao the bone soup she made herself. She sighed in distress and said softly, "Look at your thin face, your chin is almost poked. Poked it, don't say that auntie is annoying, you children really don't pay attention to what you eat, you eat junk food every day, how can your health get better like this, in the future..."

"Hurry up and stop, you..." Jiang Junwen stood there, took out an orange from the red plastic bag, peeled the skin and said casually, "Someone in Tong Yao's family cooks, it's delicious, and her face is fat. Now, don't keep talking nonsense with your eyes open."

"That's right," Tong Yao said with a smile, "Where I am thin, I am fat! I have a good meal."

"Hey, look at the little face, this little wrist is thin," Jiang's mother's tone was full of pity, and she couldn't stop saying that she needed to make up for her thinness, so she finally changed the topic, and babbled on a lot of safety-related stories .Jiang's father followed up with a summary or two.

"..."

Tong Yao listened carefully and echoed from time to time.

Jiang Junwen felt bored and drowsy, and was tired from standing, so she sat by Tong Yao's bed and concentrated on eating oranges.

Just after eating two petals, her mother rushed to the side, "Go, go, what's the matter with you sitting here? I accidentally crushed Yaoyao's leg later, be careful I'll hit you."

Jiang Junwen's eyes widened, "Mom! Her legs are hanging! Can I still jump on it?"

"It's okay," Tong Yao smiled, and said in a tone like a little white lotus flower, "It's okay, Auntie, let Junjun sit wherever she likes."

Jiang Junwen: "..."

This person also said with certainty yesterday that her underwear was dirty after running around all day, and said that if she dared to sit on her bed, she would beat her with a cane.

Jiang Junwen's parents stayed all morning, talking one after another without interruption.

It wasn't until the sun was setting that they had to go back to their respective jobs.

—

After they left, the ward, which was full of conversation just now, suddenly became quiet.

Tong Yao was in a daze for a while.

Looking out the window, I don't know what I'm looking at.

Tong Yao slid down from the second floor of the airport. She didn't cry when she broke her leg. The anesthetic wore off after the fracture operation. She didn't cry when she was lying on the bed in despair.

But now, with the careful care of the people around her, her legs are obviously much better.

After Jiang Junwen's parents left, the ward was empty again for a few minutes. She looked at the colorful nutrition products piled up next to her, her eyelids became hot, and she couldn't breathe from crying.

Tong Yao covered her face with her hands, and cried as softly as she could, with uncontrollable sobs leaking from her fingers.

She just suddenly felt her legs hurt...

Half an hour later, her face was flushed from crying, and she was still sobbing softly.

Picking up the phone, quickly checking the time, Gu Qingyun is about to leave work.He quickly reached out and wiped the tears off his face with his sleeve.

Tong Yao took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and pulled the quilt up to cover her face to sleep.

After a while, I finally managed to calm down.

—

When Gu Qingyun came in, he saw that Tong Yao seemed to be asleep.The two tables and chairs next to it were actually full of things.She frowned suspiciously, then quickly tidied up, putting the packed meal aside first.

I am afraid that Tong Yao sleeps too much during the day, and it will be difficult to fall asleep at night.

She walked over and called her softly, "Little pig, wake up, are you hungry?"

"Don't always sleep with your face covered," Gu Qingyun gently lifted the quilt covering her face, "Aren't you bored?"

Tong Yao opened her eyes, looked at her with fluttering eyelashes as if she just woke up, and asked in a daze, "You're already off work? Why do I feel that it's still early."

"It's getting late," Gu Qingyun fixed the folding table on her bed, "Why are there so many things, who came to see you?"

"Jiang Junwen's parents came over this morning."

Tong Yao's hair was fluffy and disheveled, she felt fluffy, her face was very pale, her eyelids were slightly swollen and pink, and her cheeks were also red, as if she had just woken up and was stuffed under the quilt.

When Gu Qingyun brought the rice over, his eyes stayed on her face for a moment longer, lowered his eyes, and asked casually, "What did you guys talk about?"

"Well, there are many, many," Tong Yao tried to remember, and said, "The focus is all on the precautions after the fracture, what to eat and drink, and let me pay attention to health and safety, not to be negligent because of my youth." if……"

Tong Yao said, while Gu Qingyun listened, he opened the lunch box and arranged the chopsticks for her.

"Let's eat first."

"Well, I'm just hungry," Tong Yao held the chopsticks, tasted the dishes packed in the restaurant in front of him, and sighed after tasting them, "I've been spoiled by you. No matter how beautiful the dishes are, they taste delicious." It still doesn't taste good."

"You don't need money to be obedient," Gu Qingyun smiled, "Isn't it okay to bring you food from outside in a different way? If you eat what I cook every day, you will get bored within two days."

"How come..." Tong Yao raised her eyes incredulously, and seriously retorted, "The food cooked by my family is the most delicious in the world even if I eat it every day. I don't want you to cook and deliver it every day, but it's absolutely delicious if you get tired of it." impossible!"

Gu Qingyun snorted, "Understood."

After dinner, Gu Qingyun tidied up, and Tong Yao chatted with her about the affairs of the company.

Gu Qingyun just glanced at the email intermittently and replied a few messages.

Tong Yao was surprised: "What time is it? Don't you work today?"

"I'm not busy today, I want to talk to you," Gu Qingyun sat beside her bed, with gentle brows and eyes, smiling, deliberately using a slightly reproachful tone, "What's wrong, do you think I'm annoying?"

"No," Tong Yao bent her eyes and smiled, always feeling something indescribable.

Suddenly something flashed through my mind, my expression became pale, and I asked in a low voice for a long time, "Do you know that I'm not in a good mood today?"

"Well," Gu Qingyun said naturally, with a demure expression, without any clues on his face, "Your leg is broken, so of course you won't be in a good mood... You mean, what happened today? "

"No," Tong Yao's long eyelashes trembled, trying to hide it subconsciously.

She obviously lowered her face, but she could vaguely feel Gu Qingyun's gaze, staring at her all the time.

No questioning, or any urging, just waiting for her gently and tolerantly.

Tong Yao sighed and said, "I'm just in a bad mood, can you coax me?"

She asked casually, "Sing to me."

"..."

Tong Yao said, her eyes lit up immediately, and she said half truth and half coquettishly, "I have never felt being lulled to sleep by others singing since I was a child. I have always been very envious."

Gu Qingyun, "I can't sing."

Tong Yao hummed, "That's not to ask you to hold a concert or release an album."

"..."

Tong Yao acted coquettishly, "Sister? Please?"

Gu Qingyun didn't speak, and frowned slightly, as if he was embarrassed but couldn't refuse her.

After a long while, he said, "I really don't like singing... I'll read two passages to you, okay?"

"No, I don't want to listen to the book." Tong Yao shook her head decisively, and looked at her eagerly, with a bright smile in her eyes. "Whether the singing is good or not is the audience's opinion. How can I decide for myself?"

Gu Qingyun folded his arms, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "No, you can either listen to a story or sleep, you choose."

"Sister..." Tong Yao raised her face, her chin got smaller and her eyes got bigger. She looked at her pitifully, pouted her mouth slightly, and reached out to touch her clothes lightly, "Please, please? Kiss my wife. "

The corners of Gu Qingyun's lips raised slightly, showing the expression of trying to squeeze but still smiling.

"..."

After a long pause, she insisted, "I really can't sing."

The tone is much weaker.

Tong Yao lowered her eyes, restrained her smug smile, and continued to pretend to be cute weakly, "Huh, my legs hurt so much, I just want to hear my sister sing to me, and the pain won't hurt after listening to it."

Gu Qingyun: "..."

"Okay~" Tong Yao puffed her face, and shook the corner of her clothes again.

Anyway, how can I say the tone, soft and waxy, so sweet that it can be drawn, and two catties of industrial syrup are mixed in a few words.

Gu Qingyun showed an expression of being bullied by her, held her wrist, thought for a long time, and sighed, "Okay, let me think about what I can sing..."

Seeing her expression of silently giving in when she couldn't stand her acting like a baby, Tong Yao couldn't help lowering her face to hide the deep smile that reached to the bottom of her ears.

"Thank you sister..."

There was a tinge of laughter at the end of the sentence.

Gu Qingyun squatted down helplessly, facing her pillow, reached out and pressed the light switch on the bedside first.

The room was suddenly dark.

Gu Qingyun sang softly, "Little rabbit, be good, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in..."

Tong Yao, who was holding her breath and full of expectation: "Pfft!"

She couldn't help it, if it wasn't for the conditions, she would have laughed so much that she was rolling over and over on the bed with her belly in her arms.

Now I can only lie flat and burst out laughing, "Hahaha..."

"...Just open it, open it, I will open it, mom is back, open the door quickly." Gu Qingyun calmly accelerated the singing and finished singing, with a straight face, "Okay, there will be no next time!"

"Impossible, I..." Tong Yao still wanted to continue pretending to be pitiful, but she really couldn't resist Gu Qingyun singing the scene of the little rabbit being obedient, and raised her hand to try the tears from the corners of her eyes.

While laughing, she still wanted to try to sell miserably, and she just started to laugh and hiccupped again.

I had no choice but to continue laughing, "Hahaha..."

Gu Qingyun: "..."