Baiyun ambition

Quiet at night, only the familiar sound of breathing.Yu Fangyun blinked with wet eyes: "Then you hate me?"

"I don't hate you," Yan Xiru repeated helplessly, "Why do I hate you?"

Yu Fangyun was already so drunk that he laughed when he heard it, and softly replied "That's good", picked up his coat, turned around and left, but bumped his head against the door.

Yan Xiru caught the man who bounced back, and couldn't laugh or cry. He knew that he loved to wrestle, but now he knew that he couldn't even walk a step when he was drunk. Forget it, he held his waist: "Where is your home?"

Yu Fangyun muttered a few words, tilted his head, and hung it on him.What kind of cardamom is this, Yan Xiru thought to himself, some people can't hold back their mouths when they are drunk, and some people soak in the wine jar overnight, and the core is softened.

Yan Xiru dragged him out of the hospital, and the moon was full in the sky.Yu Fangyun hugged the coat to his chest, rubbed his eyes: "Where are we going?"

"Take you home." Yan Xiru held his wrist and walked quietly on the road. It was a feeling he had never felt before. He was no longer his uncle, but he was still Yu Fangyun.The night is hazy, crushing the streamer.

Seeing the familiar unit door, Yu Fangyun broke free from his hand and jumped up the stairs with a heartless look.Yan Xiru looked at him: "Will you say goodbye to me?"

He jumped down the stairs in two or three steps, and waved earnestly: "Goodbye." Still smelling like alcohol.

Yan Xiru was amused by him: "I led you carefully through two streets, and you just waved your hands and refused to recognize anyone, so heartless."

"Then how do we see you again?" Yu Fangyun stepped on the stairs, thinking behind the back of his hands, before he could answer, he suddenly leaned forward, "Then..."

He was aiming at his cheek, but he stood crookedly. In the end, only the tip of Yan Xiru's nose was on his lips, and he gave it a light kiss as a farewell kiss.When the kiss arrived, he quickly jumped up the stairs, leaving the person behind him stunned, nailed in place by the soft touch of the lips.

Yan Xiru blinked vigorously to confirm that she wasn't drunk, but her mouth was dry and her Adam's apple was rolling like in a dream.

A cloud drifted across the sky, and the moon peeked out half its head.The door just opened a crack, then suddenly closed again.

Yan Xiru stepped up the stairs in two or three steps, grabbed Yu Fangyun's wrist, held him in front of him, and also grabbed his chin.The blown hair brushed the corners of his eyes and brows, closed his eyes, pointed at his lower lip, and stuck it to his lower lip without hesitation.

The lips are soft and bump.Yu Fangyun opened his eyes, he could see every eyelash clearly, his lower lip was firmly sucked, but the kiss was only for a moment, the tip of his tongue touched for a short time, before he could taste the taste, the other party pulled away suddenly, and the light Take them all away.There was fog in front of his eyes, and two drops of water were scraped off in a blink of an eye.

Yan Xiru let go of his hand, and licked the corner of his lips vaguely, but seeing that the other party's eyes were misty, he stretched out his hand to cup his face, and wiped away the tears with his thumb.It is really a piece of cardamom, and the juice will come out when you touch it.

Couldn't help laughing to coax him. "You can't even kiss goodbye, you have to align the position like this."

When Yu Fangyun entered the house, before turning on the light, he picked up a glass of cold water on the table and drank it down in one gulp.The smell of alcohol had dissipated long ago, and his eyes were always clear and sober.Shou Shou clings to his feet, the moonlight outside the house is still shining brightly, illuminating a single human figure, and the bottom of the cup can reflect the moon.

But when can the two moonlights that are so close at hand clink glasses?

The news that Oritaki was going to be demolished spread out, but the old alley was bustling with activity.All the filial sons came back and told each other how much money was needed to demolish which house.

Yu Fangyun would bring a bag of oranges when he came back, as long as they were yellow, otherwise Lu Fuding would not eat them.While picking oranges, a man next to him was also buying fruit. He was wearing a wool suit and had an outstanding temperament, which was incompatible with the depressed environment.When he turned around, he and Yu Fangyun looked at each other. Yu Fangyun walked a few steps, and felt that this man was very familiar, but he couldn't remember when and where he had seen him.

Lu Chizhang was watching the store outside as usual and said hello.He was grinding the medicine bowl every time someone came, without distraction.

Lu Fuding was stabbed by Yu Fangyun for a week, and his waist can move slowly. He got out of bed and took two steps, picked the yellowest big orange, sat back on the bed, and checked the Zizhen ointment he brought in. It looked pretty decent. of. "Yu Mingfu's son just learns fast."

Yu Fangyun was well-behaved when he got the advantage: "Master Lu taught well."

"Why, I've given you the secret recipe, and you still refuse to call me master." He, the real uncle, still refuses to admit it, and went to recognize some kind of fake uncle, Lu Fuding sighed, "It's really like Yu Mingfu, cold-hearted Unfamiliar."

Yu Fangyun moved a small stool to sit beside the bed, lit the moxibustion stick, and swirled around to smoke his waist acupoints: "Master Lu, where did you talk yesterday?"

Lu Fuding was so hot that he closed his eyes and enjoyed it: "Oh... Speaking of which, the master led me to the door, and then I led your father to the door. My master first made medicine for the big men in the big medicine hall in Beijing. Yes, there is no plaster in this world that he can’t make that he hasn’t seen before. After returning to Tongcheng, he opened the famous Nian’an Hall. He is the most powerful pharmacist here, and the customers who come to buy medicine say that it is not an exaggeration to step through the threshold.”

Thinking of Antang, Yu Fangyun frowned, he was considered half of the industry, and had never heard of this great name.

"Of course you don't know," Lu Fuding sighed softly, "Nian'an Hall has been closed for two years. The master is getting old, and he was provoked by his peers. After the trouble, he poured sewage. The master was so arrogant that he directly closed the shop Closed. This building is rising and falling down quickly. Since then, he has sealed the furnace and never made medicine again. Those amazing secret recipes are hidden in his hands, and only passed on to his most proud apprentices—that is, me, and your father. .”

Yu Fangyun thought back to the days before he was seven years old, when his father took him to divide a small plate of pickled melon into three meals in the morning, lunch and evening, and he didn't look like a person with a priceless secret recipe.

"But your dad doesn't care about this. Master, he is obsessed with studying these things, and he puts his whole body into it. He doesn't think about or want anything else, so he doesn't feel lonely all his life. But your dad is different. He usually The ones who read the most are the people in Chang’an, who live in Chang’an, and they have too many things in their hearts, and they will never be able to leave Chang’an Town.” Lu Fuding turned his face and turned his face to Yu Fangyun, “Later, things became too much. Soon, the sky has also changed. The folks are not allowed to sell handmade ointments and medicines, and fewer and fewer people believe in them. Everyone gradually forgets about Master. After Nian'an Hall closed, Master lost sustenance. I went. Your father chose to go back to Chang’an Town, and he gave me all the things that Master left behind, and he only took his handicrafts with him. After that..." After this, it was the story that Yu Fangyun knew.

He had never seen his mother, and Yu Mingfu brought him up alone, but when his son was just sensible, his old illness relapsed and he passed away.Yu Fangyun grew up alone, and there are very few memories of his father and son that can be missed. He can't even remember what Yu Mingfu looks like.Yan Xiru said that he was very courteous to Lu Fuding, but in fact, there was something attractive about those jars of plasters, he came here again and again, just to confirm some traces of Yu Mingfu from other people's mouths.

When Lu Fuding mentioned this, he still shook his head: "I still don't understand what Mingfu thinks. He has learned everything, but he is willing to throw everything away, and return to the place where he started and continue to live his life in obscurity."

Yu Fangyun said softly: "My father is for my mother."

"Yes, you were already in your mother's womb at that time. But your mother's life was miserable, and no one was around when she had a difficult delivery. After she passed away, your father never contacted me again, until I heard that he also... …He also has a hard life, hesitating for half his life, he has not tasted the happiness of career and family, and he went to accompany your mother early." Lu Fuding turned to look at Yu Fangyun, "Fortunately, your life is the hardest."

The fate of the two is thin, and the rest of the fate is left on the son. Can it be harder than a steel plate?Yu Fangyun smiled: "It's a pity that my father didn't have time to teach me anything about his craft, so he left without saying a word."

"If it's broken, it's broken. This craft must be broken." Lu Fuding seemed to remember his situation, and Lu Chizhang's eyes that couldn't be cured... also began to sigh.

"Master Lu, I won't be able to come in the next two days, so you can ask Brother Lu to help you with moxibustion. I will come back to give you one last prick on the weekend, and this treatment is over."

"Okay, take some oranges and go. Hey, that's right, I'll give you this too. Uncle Shi is still Master, so don't shout if you don't want to. I'll make you happy. Your father is gone, so what do you care about these seniorities?"

Yu Fangyun took the thing, it was an old-fashioned hero pen, the body of the pen was very thin, peach pink, the metal color of the pen clip was worn away, and the small characters engraved on it were almost worn out now.

"Your father's pen, keep it." Lu Fuding couldn't help but say a few gossips, "Your mother is really stupid, she is not as clever as a college student. At that time, your father was chasing your mother. On your father's birthday, your mother didn't know what to give as a gift, so I chose a women's pen, which was bought for a few dollars, and the ink jammed and the paper was scratched. Picking up a tree branch is better than this pen. But your dad didn't dislike it, he wrote with a pink pen every day, and was willing to take it out and give it to me as a memory when he finally left. Now, I give this memory back to you. "

Yu Fangyun gently unscrewed the cap of the pen. In his memory, his father has always been a blurry figure walking away.Now, I finally found an entrance in Lu Fuding, caught a glimpse of that young and strange Yu Huangke, and lived vividly.Accumulating a little new memory is enough to pass the time.

Yu Fangyun's throat became sore, and he muttered "Master" in a low voice.He didn't recognize him as his uncle, he regarded him as the master who taught him things instead of Yu Mingfu.

"Hey," Lu Fuding patted his hand, "Good boy."

On the day of the report meeting, Yan Xiru didn't notify Yu Fangyun, thinking he had given him an extra day off.The day before yesterday I was unclear, the other party was drunk and dazed, but I was refreshed and took advantage of the danger, afraid that he would remember when he woke up, and also afraid that he would not remember when he woke up.As long as I meet that person, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Yan Xiru thinks that his fate is good, and it has been smooth sailing until now. It is an enviable life to entrust it to others, but when he is in his 30s, compared with the life of his peers, he has no family, a career, and is arrogant and domineering. Ji Ji's name.He recognizes arrogance, he recognizes domineering, but greedy, he has always only dared to draw a seemingly broad and cautious circle, in which, he can get what he wants, and he dare not even think about what he can't get.

What's more, recently, so many pairs of eyes are fixed on him.He himself is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so it doesn't matter how bad some words are spread by others.But Yu Fangyun looked thin and timid, but inside he was icy, maybe he would rather break than bend under those rumors.

It's a matter of whether to bend or not, this time, Yan Xiru rarely turned his head and had to do some calculations.

When I arrived at the scene, I realized that it was not my turn to have a holiday at all. Yan Xiru himself was just a participant, but Yu Fangyun's name tag was placed in the first row as a representative of the department.

When Yu Fangyun entered the conference room, he saw the young secretary-general talking to Yan Xiru with his back to the door, and hugging his shoulders affectionately.Passing by the two of them without looking sideways, Yan Xiru quietly took a look at him, but couldn't tell what was going on.

The secretary-general came over and wanted to sit on Yu Fangyun's right hand, but Yan Xiru pulled the stool away first. "Zheng Changyuan, sit across from me."

Hearing this name here, Yu Fangyun raised his head in surprise——Zheng Changyuan, it turns out that the secretary-general is Yan Xiru's classmate.He was transferred early from school and never taught himself.

When the man was seated, his eyes met, Yu Fangyun was taken aback again, isn't this the man who passed by him in Zhetaki?

Zheng Changyuan smiled politely at him, and then gave Yan Xiru a meaningful look.

In the entire emergency department, the doctors of medicine and surgery sat around the conference table.Yu Fangyun spoke on behalf of the ICU. His report style was similar to his own, meticulous and clear.Zheng Changyuan was quite interested in the new machine he mentioned: "Doctor Yu, can you tell us how to use the PE equipment carefully?"

"Okay, we just got a video ready."

Yan Xiru came here to drink tea leisurely, and at this moment, he was leaning on the back of the chair holding an enamel cup, sipping on the smell of Pu'er leaves.The big screen slowly lit up, and I heard Jiang Jian in the back row saying: "I don't know what's wrong with my computer, but somehow there is an extra process taking up the speed of the Internet when I open it, and I can't turn it off. Fortunately, I borrowed Dr. Yu's intranet The account number is faster than normal." He patted the back of the front seat: "By the way, boss, I heard that you learned the instructional video of side cutting and suturing skills last night, why didn't you teach me? I want to learn too!"

Yan Xiru took a sip of tea at him: "You are a fart!"

The default web page popped up on Yu Fangyun's screen, and it was loading.

Yan Xiru raised his head and saw the website right away, and almost choked to death from his mouth full of broken tea foam. ——Isn’t this the website where I studied online that day? !

The small circle on the white screen turned and turned, showing signs of success. All the directors and experts were eagerly looking forward to Tongshan's new achievements this year.

A screen popped up on Yu Fangyun's computer, his pupils trembled suddenly, and his first reaction was to look up at Yan Xiru beside him.Taking advantage of this time difference, Yan Xiru made a decisive decision, his body was like lightning!Act in time to turn the tide!Pick up a cup of tea and throw it at the projector!

The screen flashed and turned off.

Jiang Yidao spat out a mouthful of tea leaves: "Yan Xiru! Are you crazy?!"