Song Song

Fatty Xu lives in a large ward with eight people. His health is fine, and he will be discharged from the hospital after staying for another two or three days.

Being in the hospital is no better than staying at home, being bored alone, and when Lin Xiaosong came, Fatty Xu talked more unconsciously.There was a lot of nonsense, of course, most of it was bragging, Song Song didn't mind, and still had a good time listening to it.

After chatting, my throat felt dry, Fatty Xu yelled that he had a lot of fruit here, and they were all given by others, so take whatever you want.

Lin Xiaosong said "Hey", picked out an orange from the fruit basket he brought, peeled it, and handed it to Fatty Xu for a while.

Fatty Xu tasted it: "This orange is a bit sour."

Lin Xiaosong looked at the reddish-yellow orange peel, and thought that it shouldn't be sour at this time of year. He tasted a piece, frowned, and said, "It's really sour."

"It's not useful, but the packaging is quite high-end, so don't waste your money in the future." Fatty Xu stuffed the petals into his mouth again, and chewed, "But ah, Zhou's money was not worth it. , If you don’t eat for nothing, don’t eat.”

Lin Xiaosong was silly and happy, Fatty Xu looked at him and said, "Thanks to Dr. Chu this time." He said in a relaxed and joking tone, "If he didn't press those times, would I be able to breathe and pay back now?" Say something else."

Lin Xiaosong likes to hear other people talk about his brother Chu Yi, just like his own family being praised, he will feel that Beier has face.

"Chu Yi was really a doctor before?" Fatty Xu asked knowingly.

"That's not true." Lin Xiaosong raised his neck shyly, "Brother Chu Yi is a doctor, he's different from us."

"Look at you." Fatty Xu knew about Lin Xiaosong's relationship with that person, and deliberately teased, "Whether he is a doctor or not, what does it have to do with you?"

Lin Xiaosong scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed, and restrained his demeanor a little, but there was a small burning flame in his heart, and he was jumping and wanting to spit it out.

"He doesn't usually talk to us very much. If you get close to him, tell me, he is a doctor, why is he nestled in our small temple?"

Lin Xiaosong seemed to have been fed honey, and made a smart judgment: "Brother Chu Yi is looking for a job now. I guess it won't be long before he will definitely not work here."

"Why are you happy for him?" Fatty Xu teased Song Songyan, leaning his body slightly to the left, "He has made a fortune, so why should you care?"

"How come, he's not that kind of person." After Lin Xiaosong finished speaking, he lowered his head and helped his fat brother put a pillow behind him.

Fatty Xu leaned back comfortably: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it won't hurt to watch closely."

Lin Xiaosong was even more embarrassed, and said stiffly: "Watch what, he doesn't belong to my family."

Fatty Xu squinted his eyes: "What are you pretending to be, you guys are not blind, you can tell."

Lin Xiaosong talked about him from left to right, lifted a piece of orange and threw it into his mouth, it was sour, but he felt it was extraordinarily sweet: "That's because you are all blind and misread, and I don't like that kind of ice cubes. "

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the manager's call reached his mobile phone impatiently. Lin Xiaosong told the truth, and when he heard that he was fine, he urged him to come back quickly. It was almost dinner time, and the restaurant was short of staff.

That fellow Liu Zhihao still acted in a bad manner. As soon as Lin Xiaosong came back, he immediately labeled him as "absenteeism" and said that two hours of round trip was enough. Why did you Lin Xiaosong spend most of the day? You are not lazy what is it.

When he speaks righteously, the mountains are shaken and the earth is shaken, but he is the only one left in the whole world to work hard.

Lin Xiaosong has long been used to this kind of criticism after hearing too much, so it's just farting.

When he saw Chu Yi, he ran over excitedly, then "slipped" and stopped, his eyes full of little stars blinking.

Chu Yi was checking the delivery list, when he saw a figure standing beside him, he turned his head to look: "What's the matter?"

Lin Xiaosong still seemed to be soaked in a honeypot, unable to get out, and now his voice was crisp and clear: "Brother Fat is fine, he said thank you, and I will treat you to dinner when he is discharged from the hospital."

Chu Yi let out a "hmm", then looked away, and wrote a few numbers on the list with the pen in his hand.

The air froze instantly, and Lin Xiaosong gradually fell from the clouds into reality. He looked helplessly at the busy colleagues around him, and whispered, "I shouldn't lose my temper in the morning." At the same time, he tried to explain to himself, "Last night I didn't sleep well, and it's annoying to look everywhere when I wake up today, and it has nothing to do with you."

Chu Yi is indeed a bit annoyed recently, not because of Lin Xiaosong, but because of his mother urging him to go on a blind date.

"I forgot."

Lin Xiaosong didn't react for a while, and blurted out: "What did you forget?"

Chu Yi tapped his forehead with a pen, and smiled dullly: "What are you talking about?"

Lin Xiaosong licked his lips, pursed his lips in a silly smile: "I don't know, I don't know anything."

When I went back that night, Chu Yi took a shower and started to read. He has been very busy recently, and the hospital where he took the exam last time has not received a reply so far.

Lin Xiaosong moved a chair and sat next to the man, and began to concentrate on reading his small collection of poems. He couldn't concentrate on it, and occasionally he would wander off, or sneak a few glances at the man's profile.

Of course, there are moments of moaning.

Lin Xiaosong half-believes Fatty Xu's words during the day, whether it's true or not, it's not something he can tell at his age.He is pure in nature, and always puts good intentions into guessing others. Maybe after his success, Lin Xiaosong will follow suit.But, thinking about it again, why does Lin Xiaosong follow suit?

"Hey." Lin Xiaosong buried himself in the book, looking preoccupied.

Chu Yi touched his head and rubbed it randomly a few times, "Why are you sighing?" After speaking, he took off his glasses and kneaded his temples.

Lin Xiaosong slowly poked his face out, turned his head, and the right half of his face fell on the book, staring at the man without squinting: "Brother Chu Yi, what kind of person do you like?"

Chu Yi hooked the corners of his mouth, as if deliberately teasing him: "He looks good."

Lin Xiaosong sat up straight all of a sudden, as if he suddenly had hope, overjoyed: "You don't ask for anything else?"

"I also like talking less."

Lin Xiaosong lowered his eyes and smiled, "I don't talk much." When he said this, his voice was not loud, and he was more reserved than usual.

"I didn't see it." Chu Yi patted Lin Xiaosong's shoulder, "Go to the living room and get my laptop."

"Okay." Lin Xiaosong was overjoyed, pushed away the chair and slipped over, and walked back to the room with the computer in his hands within a few seconds.

"Where do you put the computer?" Lin Xiaosong asked.

Chu Yi raised his head and wandered around, but couldn't find any place to put it. The room was too small, it could barely accommodate a bed and a table, and there were some books and notes piled up on the table.

"Put it on the bed, I'll check the information."

Lin Xiaosong was full of morale, and helped Chu Yi turn on the computer, looked left and right, and found that the desktop was not very good-looking, a mess of dark lines, what is this called aesthetics, so he helped the man change it. The desktop was replaced with his favorite Captain Levi.

Chu Yi was in a hurry to check the information, so he didn't bother to ask. When the work was almost done, he took off his glasses and put them aside, wiped his face and asked, "Who is this on the table?"

Lin Xiaosong was still holding his little collection of poems in his arms to read. Hearing this, he turned his head and smiled at the man: "The captain among the giants, is he handsome?"

"Little brat." The man's voice was a little sleepy, he closed his notebook, and pulled the chair on it casually.

"Where am I?" Lin Xiaosong climbed onto the bed with the book in his arms, squeezed towards the man, and tilted his head, "Brother Chu Yi, you can be anywhere."

Chu Yi looked down at him, and his eyes met: "What is your head thinking all day long?"

Lin Xiaosong took a good posture, like a sighing old man: "I am inferior to you in everything, and I will never catch up with you in the future. If someone robs me of you, I will definitely not be able to rob him. Hey, I will become a monk at that time." Monk go."

Chu Yi couldn't help laughing, and teased him: "You're only too old to see through the world of mortals?"

Lin Xiaosong pretended to be angry: "I want you to take care of it!"

"So fierce." The man seemed to be in a good mood, and even his tone was a little doting, "I don't like people who are too fierce."

Lin Xiaosong also knew that the man was teasing him, so he was very happy in his heart, and unconsciously raised his voice again, "Why didn't you say it just now, I have written it all down, you like good-looking ones with few words." Leaning up one by one, "I'm pretty, and I don't talk much."

The relationship between the two of them is not completely "my heart is to the bright moon, and the bright moon shines on the ditch". The bad thing about this man is that he often shows a gentle side. I secretly realized it in my heart, and then became more and more unable to stop.

Just like now, even if a man just twitched the corners of his lips a few times, or made a few innocuous jokes to him, Lin Xiaosong still regarded them all as treasures.

Holding the little poetry collection for a long time, Lin Xiaosong felt drowsy, his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he could only see a man playing a game on his mobile phone in a daze. "Brother Chu Yi, I'm sleeping." He said.

The man responded to him very slightly, and then the lights in the room were turned off.

Lin Xiaosong followed the heat source, and in the darkness, the man habitually gave him a hug.

"Don't forget tomorrow, see you at the school gate."

At 11:30 p.m., this message popped up on Chu Yi's phone.

He opened it and looked at it, but he didn't care, he threw it directly to the side of the pillow, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.