maternity hospital

Send Luo Junhan back to the hotel, Zheng Zhiqing returns to the courtyard to pick up He Quan after get off work and have dinner together.He Quan didn't want to go, seeing Luo Junhan's breath in the afternoon, and seeing Zheng Zhiqing's good-natured face made him even more full.

Zheng Zhiqing begged: "I want to go back to the snack street behind the school to eat Kung Pao Chicken Rice Bowl, let's go together, and stroll around the campus by the way."

"Winter shopping shit! I don't want to drink a lot of wind and then have ileal spasms!" He Quan shuddered at Zheng Zhiqing while stuffing things into his bag.

"Go and see Ah Zhi's grave. I don't know how those longan trees are growing."

As soon as Zheng Zhiqing said this, He Quan's hand movements stopped, and his expression became a little lonely.

Azhi is He Quan's little hamster raised in the dormitory, the most common Jakaria Sanxian.In fact, they raised a pair of children at the beginning, they were Ah Zhi's parents.It is said that hamsters can give birth, but the previous couple had been raising them for more than half a year, but they only gave birth to A Zhi, which made He Quan so precious that he was fed like a ball.

One of Azhi's parents is Xiaoyou and the other is Dabai. Zheng Zhiqing feels that He Quan raised Azhi as his son.It's a pity that hamsters don't live long, two years old is considered a long life, and Ah Zhi lived for one and a half years.One morning when He Quan woke up, he found the little guy curled up in the cage and fell asleep peacefully.

Zheng Zhiqing had never seen He Quan sad like that, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, he couldn't stop crying, which made him feel very uncomfortable.He bought Azhi's favorite food, longan, and He Quan took Azhi to the grove of the school, dug a hole, buried it in it, and buried a few longan.Not long after, a few longan seedlings appeared beside Ah Zhi's grave.In order to keep those longan seedlings well, they even went to the library to read books for a long time, taking good care of the seedlings.Before Zheng Zhiqing went abroad, those few longan seedlings had grown into thin longan trees.

"Then go and have a look, I haven't been back to school for many years."

He Quan said, put on his coat and put his bag on his back.

The Kung Pao Chicken Rice Bowl still tastes the same, but the chicken is significantly less than before.The prices of the restaurants around the school cannot be high, but the price of raw materials has skyrocketed, and the boss is also very helpless about this.Back then Zheng Zhiqing and his basketball team often came here to eat. When the boss saw these tall guys coming in, he added half a spoonful of toppings to each rice bowl, and the rice was enough.

He Quan couldn't eat half of it anymore. He couldn't help feeling that he was really old, and his appetite was reduced to half of the original.But the sad thing is, where did the meat on his body come from?When he was studying, he weighed less than [-] kilograms, and he ate much more than now, but he didn't gain weight.Two days ago, he went to the nurse's station for a stop, and at that time he felt that the scale must be broken.

Zheng Zhiqing returned to the original state, but his muscles looked stronger than before when he took off his clothes, which made He Quan very jealous.

Surrounded by students, the two of them from society looked particularly eye-catching.He Quan dresses more casually, with a hoodie, jeans and Converse shoes.But Zheng Zhiqing, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, received frequent glances from time to time.He said that he would have to wear a basketball uniform when he came back in the future.

Seeing a student girl put the meat from her plate onto her boyfriend's plate, Zheng Zhiqing raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and said to He Quan: "Ah Quan, look at those two, do they look like us back then?"

He Quan looked back and curled his lips in disdain: "Silly, all the ones you feed are white-eyed wolves."

"..." Zheng Zhiqing was at a loss for words, and the hand that she wanted to put on He Quan's arm was withdrawn awkwardly.

He originally wanted to tell He Quan the good news—Tang Wei had promised to issue He Quan's employment certificate, and asked him to get it on Monday.Early this morning, he and Zheng Jianping went to visit the old dean Qin of the Central Hospital. Tang Wei didn't dare not agree to Mr. Qin's saving face.But this matter was not handled well. Zheng Zhiqing felt that this was tantamount to forcing Tang Wei to prove it, and she must be unhappy.But time was running out, and he had no choice.

It's better not to tell He Quan, he thought, otherwise he would be suspected of taking credit.He didn't want He Quan to feel that he owed him anything, and let the other party think that the review conclusion of the working group was all right.

To love someone, it is not necessary to share life and death vigorously, but silently guarding is also a kind of caring way.

Walking to the basketball court at school, Zheng Zhiqing took off his jacket and suit jacket and handed them to He Quan, and went to play a 10-minute 3V3 with those college students.

"You have regressed, the hit rate is less than half." He Quan took out a tissue from his backpack and handed it to Zheng Zhiqing to wipe his sweat.

Zheng Zhiqing's meticulously combed hair has fallen down at this time, making her look a few years younger.He brushed up the broken hair on his forehead, looked down at the leather shoes on his feet while wiping the sweat, and said, "I can still jump up and play casually with a pair of shoes. I haven't moved for a long time."

"Didn't you show off your brilliant record to your junior, Slam Dunk?"

"Heroes don't mention being brave back then, they all played better than me."

"Excessive modesty is pride." He Quan curled his lips, looked up at the juniors running on the basketball court, and let out a long breath.

When Zheng Zhiqing played in the National League, he fractured his radius, and he has bid farewell to the basketball court since then.Although Zheng Zhiqing originally did not intend to choose the path of a professional athlete, leaving due to injury made him depressed for a long time.In those days, He Quan found that he was still in high spirits one second, but the next second he was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

Academic pressure is high, and playing basketball is the best way for Zheng Zhiqing to decompress. When he can't play, he doesn't know how to vent the mountain of pressure.For this reason, He Quan did not spend less time trying to make him happy, or else he was really worried that Zheng Zhiqing would suffer from depression.

During the seven-day Spring Festival holiday, he bought a train ticket with the money he saved from his work-study program, and dragged Zheng Zhiqing to Harbin to see the ice lanterns.In winter, when the temperature was minus 40 degrees, the two southerners were wrapped up like zongzi, standing on the central street and eating the time-honored yogurt to cool down their hearts.Back at the hotel, He Quan almost lay down on the radiator to warm himself up, and then rolled on the bed sweating all over.

Now, looking at Zheng Zhiqing who was talking to his juniors, the root of He Quan's tongue was inexplicably bitter.He really loved each other deeply at that time, and never thought that one day they would be separated.And when Zheng Zhiqing said that he was going abroad, he realized that all the good things were just a mirage.

He doesn't want to love anymore, and can't afford to be hurt.

The small forest in winter is not bleak, and there are still leaves on the branches, but the temperature dropped a few days ago, and there are still thick layers of fallen leaves on the ground.It took them a while to find the place where Ah Zhi was buried.There is only one longan tree left, no one fertilizes and takes care of it, and the tree is only as thick as the mouth of a bowl for more than ten years.

Fruit trees that have not been grafted are difficult to bear fruit, which they have seen from books before.So He Quan wasn't surprised that there wasn't a single dried longan on the tree, and even if it could bear fruit, most of them would be picked off.

Patting the tree trunk, Zheng Zhiqing sighed and said, "I just heard from my apprentices that the small forest will be bulldozed to build a laboratory building. This is probably the last time we come to pay homage to Ah Zhi."

"Let's put it down. For so many years, if it wants to be a hamster, I don't know how many times it has been reincarnated." He Quan grabbed a melon seed from his pocket - just asked the boss at the restaurant - and sprinkled it on the longan Under the tree, "If I don't feed it so fat, it may live for a few more months."

"For a hamster, it's happiness to stuff your cheek pouches every day, so you haven't done anything wrong." Zheng Zhiqing hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand to wrap He Quan's shoulders into his arms, "Ah Quan, I can let go of some people and things, but you... I really can't let go... After going around for so long, I finally returned to the starting point."

"But I don't want to go back, Zheng Dabai, I'm not the He Quan I was back then, and I can't put so much thought into you anymore." Raising his face, He Quan's mouth curled up in a bitter arc, "My mind will always be filled with the same When a patient goes to an operation, I even wonder if in the future...if there is a child in the future, can I allocate even [-]% of my work energy to him. "

Not only was Zheng Zhiqing not disappointed, she tightened her arms and said with a smile, "Oh, you want a child."

"Hey! Don't take it out of context!" He Quan thumped his shoulder hard, and suddenly felt something pressing against his lower abdomen, and immediately struggled, "Zheng Dabai, can you have some morals! This is outside!"

"The two of us have worked outdoors before."

Clutching the back of He Quan's head, Zheng Zhiqing lowered her head and kissed that glib mouth, and squeezed out a voice from the intertwined lips——

"Get back in the car, it's cold outside."

Being pressed against the car door by Zheng Zhiqing in an extremely awkward posture, He Quan took a lot of effort to remove the legs that were on the opponent's shoulders.

"My waist is about to break..." He pushed his head, which was buried in his shoulder and was panting heavily, "Get up and you—"

Zheng Zhiqing took a breath and raised her body, brushed away the broken hair that was wet with sweat on her forehead, and flattened her mouth slightly aggrieved: "Oh, you are so ruthless, you just kept pestering me, how will you Son chased me away again."

"Who is pestering you! The space in the car is too small, where else can I sit besides you?!"

He Quan rubbed his sore neck and got up from the back seat inch by inch.This Zheng Dabai really belonged to the rabbit, as immoral as he could be, he and his mother could go back and forth in the car.After the first round, he thought it was over, but he didn't expect this guy to be so fucking energetic in less than 5 minutes, and his stamina was much longer, it took him an hour to toss back and forth!

Helping He Quan clean up and dress neatly, Zheng Zhiqing got out of the car and took out a bottle of sports drink from the trunk, and returned to the car to give He Quan a drink.He Quan was moistening his dry and hoarse throat, when Zheng Zhiqing suddenly asked, "Is your ... that slow-release contraceptive pill effective? I just... got it in it."

Putting down the water bottle, He Quan raised half of his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter, are you afraid that I will ask you for child support?"

"Come and support a football team." Zheng Zhiqing reached out and pressed the sunroof button to let in the smell in the car. "I mean, we really have a relationship now, what are you going to do?"

"Anyway, I won't marry you with a son." He Quan drank half a bottle of water in one breath, wiped off the liquid overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and slumped on the back seat with his chin raised, looking at the starry sky outside the skylight. The surname is He, hey, it has nothing to do with your Zheng family."

Zheng Zhiqing bowed and put his elbows on his knees, looking a little depressed.

"Ah Quan, my brother is like Brother Yu, if I... I will probably make my father suffer from a heart attack."

"It's nothing to do with me. If you're capable, don't be hard. If you're hard, don't fuck. If you do, don't fuckin' inside!" He Quan was so happy after he finished speaking, shaking with laughter, "Oh, I'll go, it's pretty good. Rhyme, how do I figure it out."

Zheng Zhiqing's smile was fleeting, he patted He Quan's thigh with his hand back, and sighed: "Okay, I will bear with it in the future, if you don't change your mind, I will never - um... Ah Quan... don't do this ..."

He Quan touched Zheng Zhiqing until it was half-hard, then withdrew his hand, and looked at him provocatively: "Go ahead, I'll listen to you."

"you--"

Zheng Zhiqing really wanted to push He Quan into the back seat and "blow" him.