Thunder can't catch fire

The light in the ward filled the room coldly.

The three of them were silent, and none of them wanted to say the first sentence.

Luo Jinfeng kicked Luo Yujing lightly, and Luo Yujing turned her head and glared at him irritably, before returning to her posture of bowing her head and thinking.

In the end, it was Zhou Yan who broke the calm.He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why are you guilty?"

Luo Yujing suddenly looked up at him: "I..."

"You are not guilty?" Zhou Yan interrupted her calmly, "You are not guilty, what are you doing here? There is no silver 300 taels here, so why don't you call yourself?"

Luo Jinfeng who was on the side couldn't help but said: "Jingjing has already told me about this matter, she did something wrong, she is still young after all."

"You're still young..." Zhou Yan pondered those three words carefully, and smiled playfully, "So what are you guys doing here today?"

Luo Jinfeng frowned, and Zhou Yan's smile made him feel very uncomfortable: "I don't know if the police/police have found out about this matter, I'm afraid that if they find something and track down Jing Jing, her future will be determined." destroyed."

Zhou Yan fell silent.

In the moment of silence, many things flashed through my mind, the human voice and the picture gradually blurred.

Luo Yujing looked at him resentfully, her big eyes slowly filled with tears.

After all, she was still a little girl, after all, she was afraid.

Zhou Yan sighed in his heart, and said, "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. But, this is the last time. I will no longer have anything to do with your Luo family."

Luo Yujing's tears fell instantly, she raised the back of her hand and wiped it, her voice was crying: "Why is there nothing to do with it?! Without you, brother Jin Chen would not die! What you owe to our Luo family is a living People! You owe us your entire life!"

"Jingjing!" Luo Jinfeng whispered to her.

Luo Yujing lost her voice in an instant, and her tears continued to flow.

When Luo Jinfeng left, he gave Zhou Yan a thick envelope without saying anything unnecessary.

Zhou Yan opened it, saw a wad of money inside, and counted it, it was 5000 yuan.

In the entire Luo family, Luo Jinfeng treated him well. Ever since he entered the gate of the Luo family, this person had the least hostility towards him. Later, when something happened, he did not kill him like the rest of the Luo family. I can't wait to cut him into pieces.

Zhou Yan knew that the reason was very simple. Luo Jinfeng didn't like Luo Jinchen himself, nor did he like the huge cage of the Luo family.

Han Zheng seemed to have counted the time well, and came back after Luo Yujing and Luo Jinfeng had left, just in time to bump into Zhou Yan who was counting the money, a large pile of money, which could not be held in one hand, was scattered on the quilt, the scene was very spectacular .

Zhou Yan folded the money neatly one by one, then stuffed it back into the envelope, called out to Han Zheng, and stretched out his hand to him: "Exactly five thousand."

"Crazy." Han Zheng didn't answer, "Put it away by yourself."

"You're crazy. I'll pay you back. No interest, sorry."

Han Zheng said, "Then wait for you to collect the interest and pay it back to me together."

"……I have money."

"You still have to pay for medical expenses. You don't have health insurance, do you?"

Seeing Zhou Yan's devastated expression, he knew he had guessed right, and smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? You can't run away because of you like this."

Han Zheng insisted so much that Zhou Yan couldn't refute it in a word, thinking that these years are really difficult, and he can't even pay back the money.

It was only nine o'clock, and Han Zheng turned off the lights to sleep. Zhou Yan was unhappy: "It's too early, I can't sleep."

Han Zheng was lying on the opposite side of the bed and looked at him expressionlessly, saying in an uncompromising tone, "Sleep."

Zhou Yan couldn't move, and his phone was confiscated. He closed his eyes and thought wildly. After thinking for a while, he felt itchy here and uncomfortable there.

On the bed next to him, Han Zheng had already fallen asleep, breathing evenly and slightly heavily, as if he had caught a cold.

Zhou Yan opened his eyes and looked towards Han Zheng.In the darkness, he couldn't see Han Zheng's face clearly, but could only see the vague outline of his face, which was tough and clear, with edges and corners, and he looked like a tough guy.

All kinds of things that happened in the past few days came to mind during the sleepless night, Zhou Yan thought, he is a good person.

In Zhou Yan's heart, there is no precise definition of a good person and a bad person, they just meet by chance, and it is very rare for Han Zheng to help him so much.In this world, there are very few people who can do this, benevolent and righteous.

Thinking about the time when he rescued Qin Feifei, his head became hot for a while. If there was a second time, he might not jump into the river regardless of his own safety.And after that, she was taken in for some money.

He, Zhou Yan, is an ordinary person trapped by worldly life, but Han Zheng is different.

Although it looks cold and unreasonable on the surface, but in fact...

Zhou Yan sighed for some reason - but in fact, everything is pretty good.

"What are you sighing for?"

Han Zheng's voice came out suddenly, Zhou Yan was startled, and his face was confused: "Didn't you fall asleep?"

"No. I have a cold and can't sleep." Han Zheng sat up and turned on the night light beside the bed. The dim light was projected, and the room became less dark immediately.

He got up to pour water, and asked Zhou Yan by the way, "Do you want a drink?"

"No, I'm afraid of urgency in the middle of the night, troublesome." The main thing is to wake him up.

Han Zheng looked at him for three seconds, then poured a pot of water by himself.

After drinking the water, he got up and put on a coat: "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

Han Zheng is quite addicted to smoking. He has always wanted to quit, but he has been unable to quit. This bad habit was picked up in the army when he was a soldier. It must be said that the life there is a bit boring and boring. When he first went, he was very If you are not used to it, you will always think of that person. Only tobacco can relieve his loneliness and helplessness.

Over time, the addiction gets bigger and bigger.

When he finished smoking and returned to the ward, Zhou Yan was still still asleep. Seeing him enter the door, he looked straight at him, sniffed, and said with a bit of resentment: "I didn't want to smoke at first, but when I smelled you The smell of cigarettes, the addiction will come up."

"Hold it." Han Zheng said coldly, took off his coat, turned off the light, and went back to bed, "Go to sleep."

During this sleep, Zhou Yan slept until the sun was rising, until the whispers in the ward became louder and turned into chirping discussions.

A group of little girls were quarreling to death.

Zhou Yan scratched his hair irritably and opened his eyes, as expected, he saw Qin Feifei beside his bed, with two strange little girls standing beside him.

Zhou Yan is occasionally a bit of an "idol burden", especially in front of strangers, he probably won't look very good with his arms and legs in plaster casts, his nose bruised and his face swollen.Thinking of this, the resentment towards the girl Qin Feifei became heavier; thinking about it again, it seems that Han Zheng should be blamed even more.

Why didn't he realize that this man had such a big mouth before...

"My friends, Xiaojiao and Tracy."

Qin Feifei enthusiastically introduced that the two girls seemed to be the same as her, and greeted Zhou Yan generously. Where is this inexplicable person?

Xiaojiao and Tracy left after not staying for long, Qin Feifei still kept it, and winked at Zhou Yan: "Tell me which one do you like? Tracy with an S-shaped figure, or Xiaojiao, a cute girl with big eyes? Or else... Or my best friend summoning?!"

Depend on.Zhou Yan cursed in his heart, why didn't he realize that this girl has the potential to be a matchmaker.

"...I don't like it at all." He replied dryly, his eyes were moving all over his body, and he turned around to look at her, "I came to the hospital with you just to sell your friend?"

He could see that Qin Feifei just bullied him and was paralyzed and unable to move on the bed.

"I don't care about you. I'm a lonely person. I don't care if others ask me to introduce him!"

Qin Feifei muttered dissatisfiedly, then took the quilt on the bedside table, and poured water into his stomach.

Zhou Yan didn't have time to stop her: "This...my cup."

"Do you have any contagious disease?"

He shook his head.

"That's it." She continued to drink water and drank it all in one gulp.

Since he was a child, Zhou Yan didn't have many girls around, it's not that he was unpopular, after all, he had a deceitful face, but he was always indifferent to girls, and he was rather boring, so he didn't have any female friends after coming and going. Later, when I came to Luo's house, I got along with Luo Yujing, a girl day and night, but she was an extremely hard-to-please girl, and she was not the same kind of arrogance as Qin Feifei.

Compared with Luo Yujing, Qin Feifei is simply a woman.

Qin Feifei didn't come home until noon, saying that today he took his grandfather to his uncle's house far away to celebrate the New Year.

After she finished speaking, she patted Zhou Yan's shoulder: "Don't worry, Han Zheng is with you, and you won't be so miserable celebrating the New Year alone."

Zhou Yan: "..."

If Qin Feifei wasn't joking, it would be quite scary.

It's Chinese New Year, why doesn't Han Zheng go home, love each other with his family, and watch the Spring Festival Gala happily, eating dumplings, eating sunflower seeds and setting off firecrackers for the New Year, why come here to accompany him, an X-level disabled who has nothing to do with it? !

When Zhou Yan tactfully raised this question, Han Zheng said without changing his expression, "Out of humanitarian spirit."

"...You go back quickly." Zhou Yan turned to look at him and said, "I'm fine. It's not a serious problem of dying. Don't delay your family reunion."

"My family is reunited every day." Han Zheng looked up from the newspaper and glanced at him, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll go home and cook later. Just eat a big plate."

Don't talk shit, civilized you and me.

Zhou Yan muttered something to himself, and said, "If you were a woman, I would definitely think that you fell in love with me, or that I would not marry you."

This joke might not be very funny, Han Zheng frowned, closed the newspaper, saw Zhou Yan laughing foolishly by himself, and walked out without saying anything.

After a while, Han Zheng came back with a bag of oranges in his left hand and a box in the crook of his right arm.

He put the things down and took a juicer out of the box.

Zhou Yan asked, "What is this?"

"Juicer. Squeeze orange juice."

The squeezed orange juice was extremely bitter, Zhou Yan frowned after taking a sip, and didn't want to drink any more.

"I still save my stomach to eat your big plate." Zhou Yan suspected that Han Zheng was teasing him, the bitter taste could not dissipate in his mouth for a long time, and his tongue became more and more dry.

Han Zheng drank a cup quickly: "It's delicious. I like bitter things."

He doesn't look like he's lying.

weirdo.

Zhou Yan had heard Qin Feifei brag about Han Zheng's superb craftsmanship earlier, but he didn't believe it before, until he ate a large plate of chicken cooked by him.

The big plate chicken was very spicy, Zhou Yan usually didn't eat spicy food very much, but because the taste was so good, he killed half of the plate alive and drank a tank of water.

"If you go to our restaurant at your level, Boss Diao won't even give me a straight look, and just let me pack up and leave."

Zhou Yan ate while talking, spat out a bone.There was already a pile of bones in front of him, and they were all eaten clean, with no excess meat left.

Han Zheng didn't speak, just laughed. At this time, the whole hospital was extremely quiet, except for the occasional sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside, there was no other sound.

Han Zheng also brought half a dozen beers, opened two cans, and gave one to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan took a sip, and the two looked up at the colorful fireworks blooming in the dark blue night sky outside the window, their movements were surprisingly consistent.

Zhou Yan finished drinking a can, hiccupped, and then sighed: "Hey, you should go back, it's Chinese New Year, a family reunion, how wonderful."

Han Zheng didn't speak, Zhou Yan was a little embarrassed, so he continued to find something to say: "Why did you tell Qin Feifei that I was hospitalized or was beaten? Save me some face, how embarrassing."

"I do not have."

Han Zheng squinted at him and emptied the beer can in his hand.

"what?"

"I said I didn't tell her that you were beaten." He smiled, "I told her that you fell down the stairs."

Zhou Yan's face suddenly stretched to three feet long.

Nima, is this more embarrassing than being beaten? ! !