Everyone wants to hack me, how can I break [Network]

The uncle's expression was a little moved, perhaps his heart was touched by the sincerity and straightforward words on Qi Yuan's face.

After a long time, the uncle let out a long sigh.This time he didn't show a smile that could cover up everything as usual, but Qi Yuan could see a trace of tranquility from his heart on his calm face.

After coaxing the uncle, Qi Yuan went outside and invited the doctor in. Taking advantage of the time when the doctor was treating the uncle, Qi Yuan quietly withdrew, planning to go out to eat something and bring some food back for the uncle.

Qi Yuan hadn't eaten for a day, and Qi Yuan had been hungry for a long time, but now he didn't feel a strong sense of hunger, he just felt empty in his stomach, and he was a little flustered, and there was a throbbing pain in his stomach.

When I was a child, my parents were not there, and he didn’t know how to cook, and he was too lazy to go out to eat or order takeaway, so he stayed at home and endured it. He didn’t feel hungry when he endured it, but his stomach would be empty and he would It hurts a bit, but I get used to it after doing it more often.

After leaving the gate of the hospital and crossing the road, there is a row of shops on the opposite side of the road, which are all kinds of small restaurants.Because Qi Yuan was not feeling well in his stomach, he decided to go to a simple shop to eat some light dishes and drink some porridge or something.

Looking around in front of the counter, Qi Yuan randomly ordered a dish and porridge, then took food and sat down at a table, just as he picked up the spoon, the phone in his trouser pocket buzzed and vibrated.

Qi Yuan was overjoyed for no reason, took out his mobile phone to check, and it really was their Tang Yuan.

He cleared his throat, and happily picked up the phone: "Hi handsome guy, who are you looking for?"

As soon as Tang Yuan heard Qi Yuan's voice, he couldn't help laughing: "I'm looking for a very handsome Mr. Qi, is he there?"

Qi Yuan smiled and said: "Oh, there is no very handsome Mr. Qi, we only have one handsome Qi who is so handsome, may I ask him?"

Tang Yuan thought for a while, and said: "No need, I think you are quite suitable, why don't I just find you."

Qi Yuan finally burst out laughing.

Tang Yuan said: "What are you doing? Have you eaten yet?"

Qi Yuan changed the mobile phone to the other hand, scooped a spoonful of porridge into his mouth with a spoon, but was burned, he put down the spoon, fanned his hand while exhaling, and said: "I'm eating , so hot."

Tang Yuan could imagine his current appearance without looking, and asked, "What are you eating? You don't even care about the hot food?"

Qi Yuan looked at the white rice porridge in front of him, and sighed, "It's nothing delicious, just a pot of hairy crabs, plus a pot of crayfish, and a three-jin grilled fish."

The person sitting at the table next to Qi Yuan gave him a look of pity, then scooped up the last spoonful of porridge in the bowl, ate it and left.

Tang Yuan was a little surprised: "You eat so much by yourself? Are these things delicious?"

Qi Yuan said: "It's not as delicious as your cooking." After thinking about it, he suddenly changed his words, and lowered his voice: "It's not as delicious as yours."

Tang Yuan also lowered his voice: "When I come back, I will let you eat enough."

Qi Yuan sat there holding the spoon and giggling all by himself.

The people sitting at Qi Yuan's other table looked at him in horror, and ran away with their things without even eating their own meals.

Qi Yuan scooped up another spoonful of porridge, put it to his mouth to test the temperature, and felt that it was almost ready, so he began to eat slowly, and at the same time said to Tang Yuan on the other end of the phone: "Are you done?"

Tang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Not yet, I will have dinner with the client later."

Qi Yuan said: "Then you go, don't delay work."

Tang Yuan said: "Don't delay, nothing is more important than you."

Qi Yuan felt sore in his heart, he sniffed and said, "I miss you so much."

Tang Yuan slowed down and said, "I miss you too."

He paused for half a second, and then said: "When I met the client this afternoon, I told him about the situation at home, and the client expressed his understanding, so it should be a quick fix and let me go home earlier."

Qi Yuan blinked and asked, "What's the situation at home?" Did he just come out to the client?

Tang Yuan said: "I told the client that my wife is about to give birth, and she will give birth in a few days."

Qi Yuan: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "You are about to give birth!"

Tang Yuan: "Well, I will give birth to you when I get back. You can choose as many as you want. You can choose the bathroom, the kitchen, or the balcony."

Qi Yuan gave him a piss, and scolded with a smile: "It's not serious!"

Tang Yuan accepted his "commendation" very frankly: "It's not that a family doesn't enter a house."

Qi Yuan felt that he couldn't talk to him enough, so he planned to change the subject.

After much deliberation, he couldn't think of any interesting topics, but instead he was a little concerned about the phone call from the uncle just now.

Qi Yuan sighed inaudibly, and said to Tang Yuan, "Tell me...is there a kind of person..." After he started, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Tang Yuan felt that he had something on his mind, but after guessing for a long time, he couldn't figure out what he wanted to ask, so he asked, "What happened?"

Qi Yuan decided that it would be better to tell Tang Yuan about the uncle's illness and the phone call just now.

He simplified the details, made a long story short, and told him the whole thing in the most concise language, and then said: "I always feel that the uncle is very pitiful, but he is very strong and full of positive energy. You say so A good person, why did his family treat him like that."

Tang Yuan was silent for a moment, and said: "Maybe there is something hidden that we don't know, but no matter what, it's too much for a child to ignore a family member's illness."

Mentioning this, Qi Yuan became angry: "It's not only too much, it's so inhuman! If I hadn't taken into account that it was the uncle's family, I really wanted to scold him on the phone, and I would not necessarily relieve my anger if I scolded him, I had to be in front of the uncle. Beat him up angrily and make him kneel down in front of his face and call daddy."

Tang Yuan just liked his straightforward temper, he chuckled lightly and said, "Do you know your uncle's phone number?"

Qi Yuan subconsciously said: "I know."

Tang Yuan: "Send it to me later."

Qi Yuan asked: "What are you doing? Do you want to condolences to the uncle? No, I can take care of him for you, and he is sick now, he can't speak well, and he can't hold the phone steadily. Get more rest."

Tang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I don't want to make a phone call. I believe my family members can help me with condolences or something. I want to check his inhuman child through his phone."

Qi Yuan was stunned, and then a little curious: "Aren't you a computer expert? You can still find people through a mobile phone number? It's amazing."

Tang Yuan didn't want to explain too much to him, so as not to be exposed, he said: "That's it first, you remember to send me the number, I have to go to work first. You should also be careful on your side, if you are too busy, go hire someone, Don't wear yourself out, tell me if you need money."

Qi Yuan responded humbly, and urged: "Go and do your work."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yuan forwarded the uncle's mobile phone number to him, then quickly finished the porridge and vegetables in the bowl, went to the counter to pack a meal, and then returned to the hospital with the take-away box.

There are people coming and going in the hospital at this time, and most of them are accompanying family members who are going to eat or have just returned from eating.

When there are too many people, the elevator will be full, and it is very difficult to wait for those who want to go up or down.

Qi Yuan waited at the door of the elevator for a while, seeing that he couldn't make it up several times in a row, he was worried that the food would be cold, so he decided to go up the stairs instead, anyway, the floors are not particularly high, so climbing up is considered exercise.

However, just as he was about to turn around and walk towards the stairs, he was suddenly stopped by a voice.

The person who called him called him by his name directly. Qi Yuan thought the voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he had heard it before.

Looking back following the voice, Qi Yuan saw a tall and thin man in the crowd, who was looking at him with unexpected joy on his face.

The man squeezed through the crowd and walked up to Qi Yuan. Facing Qi Yuan, the other party seemed extremely excited: "Xiao Yuan, do you still remember me?"

Qi Yuan has never had much memory of people with low looks: "Sorry, I don't remember."

The other party didn't seem to take his sincere words seriously, and said with a smile: "You must have done it on purpose. After all these years, you are still angry with me, right?"

Qi Yuan was baffled, he never got angry with people with low looks, because he didn't care at all.

Of course, I seldom get angry with people with good looks, because good looks can be a reason to be forgiven.

Although Qi Yuan didn't know him, he didn't want to hurt the other party's self-esteem too much, so he said tactfully: "My memory has always been relatively poor, and I really can't remember anything from your face, can I trouble you to give me some hints? "

When the male god mentioned his face, he couldn't help but smiled shyly: "It was because of my face that you noticed me back then."

Qi Yuan couldn't help but groan in his heart, how bad his taste was back then!What a bad look!What a wonderful aesthetic!Only then did you notice such a face!It is simply his lifelong black history!

The man seemed to really forget himself when he saw him, and felt a little hurt, but soon he cheered up again, gave him a friendly and warm smile, and introduced himself: "I am Wang Lan, Xiao Yuan, do you really forget me, or do you simply not remember my face?"

The moment Qi Yuan heard him say his name, he was completely dazed, and after that, there was nothing else in his mind except countless bold and enlarged shit.

Wang Lan... Wang Lan...

How could he forget this name? As soon as he mentions this name, he can immediately hook up with a very representative word - scumbag.

That's right, the thin and tall man in front of him who is quite confident in his face is the scumbag ex-boyfriend that Qi Yuan dated when he was young and ignorant.

It's just that what Qi Yuan couldn't believe was that back then, this scumbag still had some good looks, at least his face was pretty good-looking, but now...he really didn't even have the only thing he could sell.

He shook his head, unable to help feeling sorry for him.

Wang Lan saw Qi Yuan's expression changed from dazed to dazed, and knew that he was thinking of himself, so she smiled happily: "I knew you still remembered me."

Qi Yuan put on a half-smile: "Hehe, remember to listen clearly." He knew that in the middle of the night, he was still chasing him around the world with a kitchen knife in his dreams.

Wang Lan suddenly lowered her eyelashes, and said with a deep smile, "I always remember you, and I keep you deep in my heart. Whenever the night is quiet, I always open my heart and think about our past."

Qi Yuan listened to him say a long string like reciting a poem, and couldn't help shaking off his goosebumps. He said, "Brother, I beg you, please forget me quickly, and even if you don't forget, you will 'bury' me deeply." It's okay from the bottom of my heart, don't break ground if there's nothing to do, it's good to let me sleep peacefully and forever.

Ever since Wang Lan saw Qi Yuan, his eyes hadn't moved from his face, now that he had spoken, he looked more boldly: "Xiao Yuan, after so many years, you still haven't changed. "

Qi Yuan hehe said: "Over the years, you have changed a lot." Even the only face you can see has changed, hey...

Wang Lan thought he was praising herself, and couldn't help but straighten her back: "I'm more mature and stable than before, right? Hey, after all, I have entered the society to work, and the immature subordinates will definitely not obey."

Who cares about you... Qi Yuan rolled his eyes, thinking that he had to hurry up to deliver food to the uncle, Qi Yuan said: "I have something urgent, so I'm leaving first."

Wang Lan grabbed Qi Yuan's sleeve and said, "Leave a contact information, come out for a drink if you have time."

Qi Yuan refused: "Farewell, I don't have time."

Wang Lan quickly took out a business card from his breast pocket and stuffed it into Qi Yuan's hand: "Then I'll leave it to you, call me if you miss me."

Qi Yuan: "..." Didn't you hear that I was rejecting you, brother?

But he was too lazy to argue with the other party, and he didn't want the elder brother to play any new tricks, so he stuffed the business card into the bag containing the lunch box, turned and left.

Long after Qi Yuan's figure left his sight, Wang Lan kept looking into the distance with the same smile just now.From the moment he met Qi Yuan, one of his hands was stuffed in his trouser pocket and he didn't take it out.

In that pocket, there is a one-inch photo that he secretly tore off from Qi Yuan's student ID card, which is still cherished by him up to now, and the image on the photo has already been whitened and turned yellow by how many times he rubbed it repeatedly .

Wang Lan habitually touched the faces in the photos, and the smile on her face gradually grew wider.

——Xiaoyuan, after so many years, I finally let me find you here again. This must be an elaborate arrangement made by God for me.

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The author has something to say:

Wang Lan: This must be God’s careful arrangement for me~~~

Qi Yuan: Shit!All arranged by the author!