rebirth of not following the old path

Chapter 2

Pan Haoqian was not talking, Shangru said, "Well, Auntie, do you still want to take this cup away?"

Liu Yinglan looked at the cup, which she used to drink water, and said, "Take it away, this cup is convenient for making tea."

"it is good."

Although there was only one word, Pan Haoqian still heard that it was unusual. In the past, Shangru would not show such a gentle smile when speaking, and he would not be so meticulous and patient.

The image of the paranoid and gloomy youth in the past came to mind. Shangru's appearance was not outstanding, coupled with his old-fashioned clothes and bowed head all day, Pan Haoqian's impression of him was actually very vague.

Shangru didn't notice Pan Haoqian's frown, because he was listening intently to Liu Yinglan's talk about the foods that the patient should not eat.

Pan Haoqian looked at the two people walking in front, one spoke enthusiastically and the other remembered seriously, so he decided to ignore so much for the time being.

After the three of them put their things in the trunk, Shangru habitually sat in the passenger seat, but unexpectedly Liu Yinglan took his arm and said, "Shangshang, don't sit in the front, you still have injuries, lie down." Take a rest in the back."

Pan Haoqian thought that Shangru would refuse, after all, in this family, Shangru drew a line between himself and the Pan family, but he did not expect that Shangru said with a helpless smile: "Okay, then put the thermos in your hand at the back and sit in the front It’s not convenient to hold it in your hand.”

"No, no need." Liu Yinglan was very satisfied with Shangru's answer, and said to Pan Haogan who was standing beside him, "Damn, you come and take the co-driver, I'll go shopping with my old sister and buy some supplements for Shangshang .”

"Okay." Pan Haoqian signaled the driver to come over, and said, "But let Xiao Zhang go with you, so that I can help you get something."

"That's fine, you two, drive carefully."

Shangru was sitting on the back seat of the car, and at first he felt a bit cautious in a closed space with only two people, but as the cleanliness outside the window changed, his attention was gradually attracted by the tall buildings outside the window, and his whole body They all turned to look out the window.

The window of the car was lowered by Pan Haoqian, Shangru came back to his senses and said, "Uh...thank you."

"You're welcome." Pan Haoqian paused, as if preparing to speak, "You seem to be very interested in what's outside the window?"

"It's just that I haven't appreciated this city for a long time." Shangru thought for a while before answering.

"Isn't it because staying with me is very restrained?" Pan Haoqian glanced at Shang Ru in the rearview mirror, and found that he was still looking out the window with his head sideways.

"Ah, no." The quick answer exposed Shangru's guilty conscience, and he hastily added: "Because I did something sorry to you before, I am really sorry."

"You don't have to care about that plan, because plan B is for unexpected events."

Unexpectedly, Pan Haoqian's attitude was like this. Shangru turned his head to look at Pan Haoqian, and it happened that he was also looking back. The eyes of the two met in the rearview mirror, and Shangru first moved his eyes away.

"Just don't do this again in the future, after all, I don't have the energy to prepare for plan C." Pan Haoqian said with a slight joke.

Even though he has lived with Pan Haoqian for more than ten years, in Shangru's memory, Pan Haoqian has never talked to him in such a relaxed and teasing tone.

Maybe it's because I tied all my feelings to Pan Haoqian in my previous life. Every time Pan Haoqian faced him, he was either business-like or indifferent. Shangru thought, maybe Pan Haoqian was afraid that if he leaked a little emotion, he would make himself even more entangled. Be tight, that's why you ignore him.

Shangru pretended to answer the words easily: "Haha, don't worry."

Pan Hao smiled dryly, but did not speak.

After waiting for a while to find out that Pan Haoqian really did not intend to continue chatting, Shangru continued to watch the street scene with peace of mind.

When the two returned home, Pan Haoqian asked people to deliver their things to the room, and sat in the living room to read the newspaper. Speaking of reading the newspaper, this was actually a product of a default family rule. When the Pan family was at home, they could not play other than answering the phone and reading text messages. Mobile phone, can only read newspapers and news.

Shangru was about to go up the stairs to tidy himself up when Pan Haoqian stopped him.

"Where are you hurt?"

"There are no serious injuries, just some minor injuries." Shangru himself also forgot where his most serious injury was, after all, it happened six or seven years ago, so he could only vaguely describe it like this.

"So you have injuries all over your body?" Pan Haoqian put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at Shangru on the stairs.

The atmosphere was made a bit strange by his low tone, Shang Ru hurriedly said: "It's nothing, these injuries are almost healed."

Pan Haoqian stood up and walked to the side of the stairs.

Pan Haogan was half a head taller than Shangru. Since Shangru was standing on the stairs, Pan Haoqian pressed Shangru's waist with his hands. Shangru didn't expect Pan Haogan's movement, and ignored the pain of the bruise on his waist, frowning hurriedly. took two steps back.

"Is it almost ready?" Pan Haogan raised his eyebrows, but his tone was not relaxed.

Shang Ru's ear tips were a little red, and although his waist hurt a little, he still nodded his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Pan Haoqian was amused by his stubborn appearance, and said, "Okay, just say it doesn't hurt, I don't have class today, call me if you need something."

Looking at Pan Haoqian's back, Shangru felt a little uncertain about what Pan Haogan was thinking.

11:30 p.m.

bar

Ouyang watched the person in front of him take off the disguise of an elite in the daytime, revealing his aggressive side, and couldn't help sighing: "You said that you are obviously schizophrenic, why do you still have people attacking you everywhere you go?" Hurry up."

Pan Haoqian put down the wine in his hand and asked him: "Last time you said you were looking for someone to teach Confucianism a lesson, did you?"

When Ouyang heard the name, his eyes showed some disdain and said: "I found it, I found a few people who can play, and I planned to give him a good time, but the kid didn't like it."

Ouyang was talking about the excitement, but he felt that Pan Haoqian put down the wine glass he just picked up and looked at him. He put away his schadenfreude look resentfully, and continued: "Then those people want to use medicine to make it happen." , As a result, the boy stabbed himself in the stomach with a knife, and you found out later, and your bodyguards discovered it."

"Who thought of this? You?" Pan Haoqian's eyes were dim, and no one knew what he would do next.

"I don't have the ability, it's their impromptu idea." Ouyang asked in disbelief, "Why, do you still want to avenge him?".

Pan Haogan didn't speak.

Seeing his attitude, Ouyang became anxious: "I don't want to play like this. I found someone to take care of that kid at the beginning, but with your consent, now you want to avenge him?"

Seeing Pan Haogan staring at him, Ouyang felt a little hypocritical for some reason, he changed his tone and continued: "Brother, if you really want to take revenge, you have to wait until this matter is over, and then do it without anyone noticing." , otherwise, how can I mess around in this Jianghu from now on."

"That's what I planned." Pan Haoqian picked up the cigarette, took a deep puff, stood up and left the box.

Sitting in the car, Pan Haoqian recalled what happened today. He felt that Shangru had changed. Could it be that "□□" really played a role this time?

Shangru didn't see Pan Haoqian again during the next few days of recuperation, but Liu Yinglan took Shangru to buy a lot of clothes and cut off his long bangs. After completing a series of renovation plans, Pan's mother Looking at the youthful young man in front of him, he said:

"This is not much more handsome than that dark suit man!"

Shangru smiled, looked at himself in the mirror, and finally felt that he had a brand new life. He told himself in his heart, this time, he had to live well.

In a blink of an eye, the time limit for injury and sickness leave came. Shangru, accompanied by Liu Yinglan, went to the school to report, and planned to live in the school from Monday to Friday.

In his previous life, Shang Ru wanted to stick behind Pan Hao's dry ass, and never lived in a university dormitory, but now he wants to give himself more space.

After Liu Yinglan heard about it, she insisted on going with him, saying that she wanted to help him make up the beds in the dormitory.

Shangru said that he is 22 years old and he doesn't need to be picked up by his parents, but under Liu Yinglan's insistence, he no longer refuses.

Pushing open the dormitory door, Shang Ru bumped into the boy's hard chest, and then a stream of red liquid flowed out of Shang Ru's nose.

Not only Liu Yinglan was taken aback, even the boy running out with the basketball was stunned.

Seeing this, Liu Yinglan hurriedly dragged Shangru to the sink to help him wash, and kept nagging while doing it: "Look, you still need someone to accompany you."

The boy didn't go to play anymore, he just stood by and looked at them with some guilt, and after returning to the dormitory, he helped carry this and that.

Shangru saw that he was so guilty, and he was not too embarrassed. After all, he could not blame others for his poor health. Shangru said: "Student, you don't have to be busy, we can do it ourselves."

Seeing that Shangru still had paper stuffed in his nose, the boy quickly said, "It's okay, look at your small body, you can't lift it even if you give it to you."

Shangru rubbed his nose and looked at him helplessly, the boy realized what he said, looked at him and said, "I didn't look down on you, don't get me wrong."

"I know"

The two big boys looked at each other for a while, and they smiled at each other.

"Hello, my name is Tang Yanyao, I'm from the Department of Physical Education, and I just moved here."

"My name is Shangru, majoring in economics and business administration. We will be roommates from now on. Please take care of me."

Many years later, Tang Yanyao remembered the afternoon when he met Shangru. He had never seen someone with such a warm smile.

Liu Yinglan originally wanted to invite the two children out for dinner, but neither of them wanted to go outside the school anymore, so Liu Yinglan left by herself.

While eating, Shang Ru looked at the big boy sitting across from him and told himself embarrassing things about himself while eating, and couldn't help laughing along with his emotions.

"Shangru, why did you come to live in the school suddenly in your senior year?" Tang Yanyao asked Shangru with some doubts.

"I just want to be independent, after all, I'm 22 years old," Shangru said after swallowing a spoonful of rice in his mouth.

"That's right, but there are not a few days left in our university. Are you planning to go to graduate school next?"

"Well, not necessarily"

"Then are you looking for an internship unit again now?" Tang Yanyao seemed to have endless questions.

Shangru knew that he was caring about himself, and felt warm in his heart. He thought about it carefully and said, "Well, I did an internship at Aunt Pan's house last semester."

"Really, let me tell you, I'm helping the teacher with the PE class of the freshman year, and these brats can exhaust you to death..."

Shangru listened carefully to every word Tang Yanyao said, and occasionally added a word. He didn't expect that he could talk so much with others, and he felt a little sighed.

When Shangru returned home at night, he found Pan Haoqian standing at the door of his room reading a book. He hesitated for a moment, walked up to him, and asked, "Haoqian, do you need me?"