night sky train

The benches are in two rows in two directions. One of them faces the door and the other faces the wall. I don't know how long they have been sitting together back to back, but they didn't realize each other until now.

Zhao Yingbo still had an unconcealable hostility on his face, but this time when he saw Wei Yi, he didn't blow his hair. He just frowned and glanced at him, and said impatiently, "Why is it you again?"

Wei Yi: "I also want to ask this question."

Zhao Yingbo scratched his hair irritably, turned his back to look at him again, and said angrily: "Every time I see you when I am most upset, don't you be my nemesis."

Wei Yi didn't want to look at him either, so he replied, "I get annoyed every time I see you, too."

Zhao Yingbo: "..."

It was rare for him not to be ignited by Wei Yi's words, and he just sat silently, but the unhappiness all over his body had almost evolved into a substance that pierced Wei Yi's body.Wei Yi didn't want to stay here anymore, he was torn between "maybe meet Chen Jifeng" and "don't want to see Zhao Yingbo", hesitated for a long time and didn't know which one to choose.

At this moment, a moderate "gulu—" sounded.There were so many people in the hospital, but Wei Yi could clearly hear the sound of being so hungry. After analyzing it for a few seconds, he was sure that the sound came from behind.

"...If you are hungry, you can eat." Wei Yi kindly reminded Zhao Yingbo.

Zhao Yingbo said violently: "I don't want to eat!"

It's fine if you don't want to eat, I still care about your self-torture.Wei Yi shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Fifteen minutes later, a louder "grunt" sounded, this time dragging the tune.

Wei Yi: "..."

Zhao Yingbo: "..."

Seeing people around them looking at them one after another, Wei Yi felt very speechless.He looked down at the thermos in his arms, thinking about it, although he didn't know who he was angry with, but he wouldn't be angry with him.

"I still have some porridge here." Wei Yi still didn't turn his head, and said, "You can have some, it tastes good."

After saying this, a strange silence spread between the two of them.

After a while, Wei Yi heard the person behind him stand up.He turned his head and saw Zhao Yingbo walked around the bench and sat beside him, pressing the iron chair to make a "creak" sound.

"What porridge, is it white?" Zhao Yingbo asked him with an unnaturally stiff expression.

Wei Yi was a little confused, but still handed him the thermos, and replied, "I added shredded pork and green onions."

Zhao Yingbo had obviously given up on himself, and without saying anything, he unscrewed the thermos and started eating.Wei thought that he ate very fast, and guessed that he might be really hungry, so he put down his big face and ate the porridge he made.

Soon the leftover porridge in the thermos was wiped out. At least after stuffing something into his stomach, the second generation ancestor finally looked so bad.He screwed the lid back on, and handed the thermos back to Weiyi.He didn't say thank you, although Wei Yi didn't expect him to.

The two were silent for a while, and Zhao Yingbo finally spoke to him: "What are you doing in the hospital?"

"Someone I know is sick, let me come and see."

"Oh."

Wei Yi asked, "What about you?"

Zhao Yingbo leaned on the back of the chair and said after a while, "My mother is sick."

Only then did Wei Yi realize that his voice was a little hoarse, revealing a kind of exhaustion and anger that could not be concealed.He remembered that when he accompanied Chen Jifeng to the hospital to change his dressing, he met Zhao Yingbo, and it seemed that his mother was hospitalized because of illness.

If you have been staying in the hospital, the hospitalization period can be said to be very long, and you may have a serious illness.But grandma never mentioned this matter with him several times on the phone, not even a word.Wei Yi was a little puzzled, and asked, "Is it the last time I met you in the hospital?"

"No, that time it was a small operation to remove polyps in the stomach." Zhao Yingbo said, his voice turned cold, "This time I was mad at my father."

Wei Yi glanced at him, saw that there was a hint of hatred in his indifferent expression, and finally realized that Zhao Yingbo's current mood was not right.Although Zhao Yingbo was originally an irritable person, but now he is more gloomy.

"Then your mother... is she okay now?"

"Not good." Zhao Yingbo subconsciously twitched his fingers, as if wanting to smoke, "I had a heart attack and have not been discharged from the hospital."

The two fell silent again.Wei Yi had nothing else to ask, he couldn't ask his father why he made his mother mad, it would be too gossip about other people's privacy.Unexpectedly, Zhao Yingbo suddenly said: "Do you know what my dad did?"

Wei Yi originally wanted to say that I don't want to know, this is your family's business.But he knew that Zhao Yingbo's mood was unstable at the moment, and he probably wanted to talk to someone. It might not matter whether the person was him, so he said, "What's wrong with your father?"

Zhao Yingbo said with a blank face: "He raised two women outside and brought them to a villa that my mother bought before to play group|P. My mother happened to go there to pick up things at that time. They were playing in the living room and were caught. My mother caught it right."

Wei Yi: "..."

Zhao Yingbo even smiled a bit, but it was a superficial smile: "Is it amazing?"

Wei Yi had nothing to say, so he could only sit aside holding the thermos and looked at him speechlessly.

Zhao Yingbo met his eyes and became irritable again, "You pity me?"

"I don't feel sorry for you." Wei Yi said, "I just think your father is too much."

Zhao Yingbo said coldly: "Don't be so polite with me, I love to hear you curse him to death."

Wei Yi had a headache. He knew that Zhao Yingbo was full of anger, but he really didn't know how to answer his words.It would be great if my brother was here, he is much more comforting than himself.

While talking, Zhao Yingbo took out cigarettes and lighters from his pocket, Wei Wei commented and said, "Smoking is not allowed here."

"I fucking know that smoking is not allowed here!" Zhao Yingbo suddenly roared.

Just as Wei Yi frowned, he heard a cold voice: "Who are you yelling at?"

As soon as he heard this voice, he turned his head quickly, and saw Chen Jifeng standing at the door of the rest area at some point, wearing short-sleeved black pants, his dark eyes swept Wei Yi's face like a sniper, and fixed on Zhao Yingbo.

As soon as Chen Jifeng appeared, Zhao Yingbo's hand holding the cigarette froze. He turned his head to look at Wei Yi, obviously wondering why the two of them were together again.

"Wei Yi." Chen Jifeng said.

Wei Yi stood up immediately, and came to Chen Jifeng's side in a few steps. He was happy that he had really waited for him, and was a little scared by his hesitant expression, so he could only call out in a low voice: "Brother."

"Zhao Yingbo, I've run into you several times." Chen Jifeng didn't take Wei Yi away this time, he didn't move his footsteps, he just looked at Zhao Yingbo, "Every time I have trouble with him, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Jifeng didn't know what was wrong today, he spoke in a more aggressive tone than usual, Wei Yi felt bad when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "Brother, today is not..."

Zhao Yingbo was a little apprehensive towards Chen Jifeng at first, but today he was holding back his temper even more than usual, so he rushed back immediately after hearing this: "I just don't like him, so what's your business if you can't make it through?"

Wei Yi has ellipses all over his head.

"Seeing that he doesn't like it is also holding back in my heart." Chen Jifeng showed no expression, "Put your hands and feet back and shut your mouth."

Zhao Yingbo simply stood up, "What I like to do!"

During the confrontation between the two, the people sitting in the rest area had all looked at them.Wei Yi was already a little anxious, he grabbed Chen Jifeng's arm subconsciously, and just about to say something, he heard Chen Jifeng say coldly: "You can use your family's identity to mess around, but if you dare to touch him, Zhao Yingbo, I will They will block the door of your house with the entire criminal investigation team, and personally send you to the detention center in front of your parents, your mother, and your grandparents."

Wei Yi was taken aback, and looked up at Chen Jifeng.

Zhao Yingbo's face was ashen, and the cigarette in his hand was deformed by him.At this time, another person shouted from behind: "InBev?"

Zhao Yingbo's father hurried over. The man was well dressed and his hair was combed meticulously. He glanced at Chen Jifeng and Wei Yi, and his eyes stopped on Wei Yi: "Why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yingbo suddenly heard an angry roar: "You fucking know to come?!"

Everyone in the lounge was shocked, and then a pack of crumpled cigarettes and lighters flew over. Chen Jifeng reacted very quickly, and quickly grabbed Wei Yi's wrist with his backhand and pulled him back. The cigarettes and lighters fell on the ground. The lighter flew out from the side of the man's face, and the smoke fell to the ground and scattered all over the place.

"You..." The man was slapped in the face by his son in public, and said angrily, "So many people are watching, why are you so crazy?"

When Zhao Yingbo saw his father, he almost exploded into a lion, "Why do you think I'm crazy? How many days has my mother been in the hospital? I just sat here for a whole fucking day until you come over!"

The man was taken aback.

"It was the same last time, you didn't come to see her once she was hospitalized! You were fucking outside with your mistresses right then?!"

The man's face finally changed drastically: "This kid, what nonsense..."

"What's the noise? Don't you know it's not allowed to make loud noises here?" A nurse came over and said, "Go outside and don't disturb other people!"

Zhao Yingbo's eyes were red, he gasped and stared at his father, and rushed out of the lounge without saying a word for a while, Chen Jifeng raised his hand and hugged Wei Yi's shoulders into his arms, preventing Zhao Yingbo from bumping into him.

The man stood there for a while, as if he couldn't bear the eyes of the people around him, he turned and walked out.When passing by Wei Yi, he frowned and glanced at him, but didn't say anything, turned his head and left in a hurry.