I don't love you tomorrow

Before entering the clubhouse, Wei Chunxuan was answering the phone. He walked in while talking, entered the lobby, and saw a person hurrying over.

"Here you are, why should you wait for me to go out to pick you up!" The man smiled and went straight to Wei Chunxuan, also holding the phone in one hand.The two looked at each other and hung up the phone.

Wei Chunxuan doesn't like noisy social activities, so he comes to Su Wenhao when he wants to relax.One is privacy, and the other is cleanliness. A massage is a massage, and no special service is provided.This is also related to Su Wenhao's own personality, he can't see those dirty deals in his store.

Most of Su Wenhao's bureaus are in clubs. People in middle age pay attention to health preservation, and soak wolfberries in thermos cups. People in his circle are willing to make less trouble. Most people prefer to have a massage while talking about business here. By the way, ask when Wei Chunxuan will come .

The two are college classmates, and they have known each other for so many years. The most important thing is that Su Wenhao has a cleanliness habit and rhinitis, and he doesn't like messy smells, just like Wei Chunxuan, so they have always maintained close contact, at least three times a month. .

Su Wenhao is a person with a clear heart, and he glanced at the boy behind Wei Chunxuan, and smiled even brighter, "What's the name of this little brother?"

"...Hello, my name is Li Guanmian."

Seeing that Wei Chunxuan had no intention of speaking, Li Guanmian took the initiative to introduce himself.

At this time Wei Chunxuan said: "It's Rong Xing's classmate."

"Oh." Su Wenhao's voice was repeated a thousand times, as if he understood something in an instant.

Then he immediately greeted them inside, "Let's go, we're all here."

The club has three floors, the basement floor is bathing, the first floor is a rest hall, the second floor is massage on one side, and the other side is a VIP room for guests to rest and eat.Li Guanmian didn't want to look around, and put his eyes on Wei Chunxuan's back. He followed him into a large room, where several people gathered around a table, chatting happily.

"Brother Xuan is here."

There wasn't too much greetings and flattery, it is conceivable that this group of people are familiar with Wei Chunxuan, they sat him down, poured wine, all in one go.

There were more men than women present, Li Guanmian sat next to Wei Chunxuan, a little at a loss.Someone asked Wei Chunxuan with a smile, "Why did Mr. Wei change? Where's your pretty assistant?"

Wei Chunxuan: "At home."

"What a pity!" The other party shook his head and sighed, "I thought I could see her again, so I changed my clothes specially."

"There will be a chance." Wei Chunxuan said.

The man said again: "Last time I saw Rong Xing eating at my place, when will this kid graduate?"

"There are still two years."

"Hey, how time flies. He was still such a kid back then, and now he is in college."

Li Guanmian listened for a while, and finally understood that some of these people were Wei Chunxuan's college classmates, some were friends, and some came with friends. The theme of the dinner should be nostalgia for youth.Su Wenhao is the owner of this club, and he came in and out with the phone to entertain friends, and now he brought in another person.

The man was wearing a white shirt, looked very young, very familiar, Li Guanmian paused, and suddenly thought of a photo he had seen a few days ago.

"Jihe!" The people around gathered around and greeted happily.

A name appeared in Li Guanmian's mind.

JiheYe, an expert in the field of AI, just returned to China.

Everyone tacitly left the seat on Wei Chunxuan's right hand to Ye Jihe, and fined him three drinks for being late.Ye Jihe smiled, "I didn't recognize the wrong way when I came here, and I was fined 200 yuan."

"Then don't even try to run!"

"That's it!"

"It's only two hundred. You said that you have entered the spiritual light this time, how much annual salary will Mr. Wei have to give you?"

"Yes, brother Xuan is very generous."

People rushed to persuade them to drink, Ye Jihe took a look at Wei Chunxuan, picked up the glass and said, "I'll drink, I'll drink."

He raised his head and drank a glass of white wine, and the second glass was handed over.Wei Chunxuan couldn't see it, frowned and said, "Go back, you still want to get people drunk?"

"Then how dare you, now Jihe is your capable general, did you finally get him back?"

"What do you think brother Xuan goes to Silicon Valley a few times a year for?"

The waiter began to serve the dishes, and the discussion about Ye Jihe's return to China came to an end.Li Guanmian still doesn't know why Wei Chunxuan brought him out, but looking around, there are other people who are also silent like him.

"Eat." Wei Chunxuan turned his head and spoke into Li Guanmian's ear, with an intimate attitude.A woman in black was relatively close to Li Guanmian, and then she suddenly asked, "Chunxuan, is he the very popular piano god on your website?"

It was Lin Ni, Wei Chunxuan's classmate who spoke. They had a good relationship in college and were once working partners.Later, Lin Ni got married and almost broke with Wei Chunxuan. She resolutely went abroad with her husband when her career was rising. She just got divorced last year and came back alone with her nine-year-old daughter.

Facing his old friend, Wei Chunxuan's tone was much more relaxed, he said, "Yes, Li Guanmian."

"My daughter watches your live broadcast every day." Mentioning her daughter, Lin Ni's eyebrows and eyes were tender, she turned to Li Guanmian and said, "She used to be reluctant to take lessons, but now she practices piano every day."

"Ah...thank you." Li Guanmian smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to start a conversation.

Before the meal was finished, the sky was getting dark, Li Guanmian sat in the corner of the sofa, and Lin Ni sat next to him, keeping a distance from him without appearing very vigilant.They talked about piano-related topics, and Lin Ni asked him about his experience of learning piano when he was a child.

"But my daughter is always hot in 3 minutes, if only she worked hard like you." Lin Ni shook her head.

Feeling the vibration in his trouser pocket, Li Guanmian stood up, "Excuse me, I'm going to answer the phone." He walked out, saw a series of unfamiliar local numbers, and answered.

"It's me. I didn't reply to your message. Are you still in T City?" It was a young male voice with a rather aggressive tone. Li Guanmian was taken aback, "Who are you...?"

"...I, Wu Hui." The other party said, "Where are you?"

"Wait, have you returned to China?" Li Guanmian closed the door of the box, and moved aside for someone who wanted to go in.

Wu Hui: "Stop talking nonsense, where are you?"

"I'm eating out."

"Tsk." There was a very dissatisfied voice, "Come and pick me up."

"Where are you?"

"Airport."

"..." This was beyond Li Guanmian's expectation. He never thought that Wu Hui would actually return to China suddenly. Later, when he thought about it, Wu Hui probably already had this plan when he asked his address last time.

He thought that Wu Hui should go to the hospital with him, and maybe he didn't plan to meet Liu Yujuan directly, but it's not impossible to go out to pick him up.He told Wu Hui to wait a moment, hung up the phone and went back to the private room. Seeing that there were people sitting on both sides of Wei Chunxuan, he could only walk over silently, patted him lightly, bent down and asked, "Well...I have something to do, can I go first? "

"Huh?" Wei Chunxuan looked back at him, his eyes were a little puzzled, his whole body was full of the smell of alcohol, he didn't block it during the banquet, and he still asked people to drink a few glasses of wine.When people drank too much, they seemed to react slowly, Wei Chunxuan reached out and touched Li Guanmian's face, "What did you say?"

"I said can I go first, a friend has arrived at the airport, and I want to pick him up."

"No." Wei Chunxuan thought of Wei Rongxing packing his luggage at home a few days ago and saying that he was going on a trip with his classmates, so he knew it was him who came back.

He said firmly, "Wait for me here."

"..." Li Guanmian was caught in a tangle, and in the end he could only agree.

The interaction fell into Ye Jihe's eyes. When Li Guanmian went out again, Ye Jihe asked, "Are you settled? This kid looks very young."

"Well." Wei Chunxuan said, "People always pursue youth, and I am no exception."

Ye Jihe looked at Li Guanmian's back as he walked out, and murmured, "That's great."

Wei Chunxuan didn't say a word, as if he was in a state of drinking, he poured the wine for himself.

Ye Jihe said with a smile, "Not to mention college, even last year, I never thought that one day we would drink together."

Ye Jihe's face was rosy after just drinking. Compared with other male students, he was still young, as if he was not very old. He stayed in the research institute all day, avoiding the worries of wind and rain, and his living habits were not bad. Occasionally working all night, it's normal to be a little boring.I work with computers every day and rarely deal with people. I am in better condition than when I was in college.

"I've been waiting for this day." Wei Chunxuan said in a deep voice.

Ye Jihe turned to look at him, as if thinking about the meaning of his words.

"I can't get out!" In the corridor, Li Guanmian responded weakly to Wu Hui, "You go directly to the hospital, I'll send you to the ward."

"Who told you I'm going?" Wu Hui said, "Originally, I wanted to meet you. After all, you are also my brother in name, right? Find a place, have a couple of glasses of wine, and talk about your ideals in life. And pay you back face to face, where did you eat and haven't finished eating? I'm not familiar with this place, so shouldn't you take care of it? "

"..." At this moment, Li Guanmian suspected that he had answered the wrong call.In the past, when he spoke on WeChat, Wu Hui always ignored his answers, skipped a few words, and usually only replied after several hours.Jet lag? He can understand, and he can also understand Wu Hui's indifference. What's going on now?

"Find a hotel to stay in first, and I'll pick you up to the hospital tomorrow." After Li Guanmian finished speaking, he had the illusion that he had become an older brother, even though he had no intention of meeting Wu Hui.After hanging up the phone cleanly, a hand suddenly dropped on his shoulder. Wei Chunxuan came out after drinking, put his arms around his shoulder halfway, took the phone away, and pressed the off button for a long time.

"Who is going to the hospital?" Wei Chunxuan asked with a frown.

"It's still my friend."

"..." Then it shouldn't be Wei Rongxing, right?Wei Chunxuan didn't think about it so much, and went to the rest room with Li Guanmian, the technician came in for a massage, and soon, both of them fell asleep one after another.

It was a long sleep.

Li Guanmian felt that he had not slept so deeply for a long time. There was nothing in his dream, without Liszt, without Chopin and Schumann, and Bach had gone far.In the dream, Liu Yujuan was not crying, and there was no rotten flesh on her feet, and the doll was intact, and everywhere she went was soft white, cotton-like clouds, until a little light appeared in the sky, he opened his eyes, and found that he was still there. in the lounge.

He wanted to check what time it was, but found that the phone was turned off, turned on, and many messages came in in an instant, including text messages and WeChat messages, as if to fill up the phone.Most of the call reminders were from Aunt Wang. Suddenly, Li Guanmian had a very ominous premonition, his hands trembled unconsciously, and he called Aunt Wang back.

The color ring that I usually think is cute is very noisy at this time. Finally, the phone was connected, and Aunt Wang's voice came out. She said slowly: "Xiao Li, come to the hospital."

"You didn't even see your mother for the last time."

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...I recently saved a new article, so the progress here is slow, bow!

Let me explain again!The setting of this article at the beginning is that I have a terminal illness, and I don't have a few years to live. This will not change.