Yuanjia Road is narrow

When Shen Yingxun woke up, the sky outside was already dawning.

He moved his stiff waist uncomfortably, lifted the quilt that had been covered at some time, and saw that Qian Yan was sitting on the side of the Yangyang bed and smiling at him, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

His sleep was very light. In the place full of memories that was once considered home, he would wake up on time almost every night, and then stay half asleep until dawn like masochistic.

Who would have thought that after coming to the hospital and changing the environment, he overslept and had no dreams all night.

"Yangyang is better," Qian Yan said in a low voice, "the doctor came and asked him to do dialysis during the day. You go to work first, don't delay work. When Yangyang wakes up, I will tell him."

His expression was exhausted, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he hadn't slept all night, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Shen Yingxun couldn't help being even more embarrassed, hastily tidied up his clothes and said something simple.

"Mr. Shen," Qian Yan looked at his back, and suddenly said behind him, "Thank you."

He couldn't remember how many times he said thank you to this person, but he couldn't think of any other way to express his heart except using these three words.

Shen Yingxun turned around upon hearing the words, avoided his sincere eyes, nodded and left, walking in a hurry as if fleeing from a disaster.

He suddenly felt that he was nothing to Qian Yan's superiority.

Unexpectedly, in the evening, Qian Yan came to the door on his own initiative.

"Mr. Shen, this is 500 yuan." He took out a few banknotes from his pocket and put them on the desk, joking and taking advantage of the words:

"At first, I wanted to add some interest to Mr. Shen, but thinking about it, we are all our own people. Talking about money hurts feelings, doesn't it?"

"Since I know it's my own," Shen Yingxun put down the documents in his hand and stood up, putting the money back into his hand: "Then you don't have to pay it back, just buy something for Yang Yang."

Qian Yan held the money silently, looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "Yangyang woke up."

Of course Shen Yingxun understood what he meant, and followed his words: "Then can I go with you to see him?"

Qian Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "You are very welcome."

Yang Yang who was still on the hospital bed was very happy to see Uncle Shen, with a big smile on his face, if it wasn't for his physical inconvenience, he would have jumped up and threw himself into Shen Yingxun's arms.

Shen Yingxun sat down beside him, pinched his face, and said, "Yangyang, please work hard and try to get out of the hospital as soon as possible."

"En!" Yang Yang nodded vigorously, and said sensiblely, "Yang Yang must take good care of his body and not burden Dad."

Shen Yingxun was taken aback, looking at Yang Yang's serious face, his heart ached. Qian Yan, who was smiling and looking at them beside him, had turned his head away and looked out of the window silently.

After sitting with Yangyang for a while, Shen Yingxun looked at the time: "Do you want to buy something to eat..."

Before the words were finished, the door of the ward was pushed open, and two acquaintances walked in.

The one carrying the thermos was Liang Xu, the little boy from the planning department who always blushes easily, followed by Hou Qian from the investment promotion department who was always out of shape.

The eyes of the three of them met, and "Why are you here?" was clearly written in everyone's eyes.

But Yang Yang became excited, and shouted crisply: "Little Uncle, Uncle Hou."

"Huh?" Hou Qian turned his gaze away from Shen Yingxun and landed on him when he heard that, curling his lips pretending to be angry: "Xiao Yangyang, if you call me that again, I will be sad."

Yang Yang's big eyes rolled around, and he smiled like a flower and called: "Brother Qian."

"Good." Hou Qian said with a smile.

Shen Yingxun secretly scolded countless shameless words in her heart.

A man who was about the same age as him actually pretended to be tender without changing his face.

Then look at the two cousins ​​standing aside, the expression of ignoring it without any surprise is obviously very used to it.

Probably because the address of elder brother played a role, Hou Qian immediately lost his disgusting and tooth-itching foolishness towards Yang Yang, lying there and playing with Yang Yang was a joy.

Hou Qian was worthy of being the director of the Investment Promotion Department, he spoke with extravagant hype, and quickly stirred up the atmosphere.Under his influence, Qian Yan and Liang Xu also quickly joined the camp.

Shen Yingxun, who was isolated, felt that she was extremely redundant.

After looking coldly at the smiles on the faces of several people, he patted the back of Qian Yan, who was squatting beside the bed and laughing non-stop because of Hou Qian's words, and said very badly: "I'll go back first."

"Ah?" Qian Yan was obviously taken aback, his expression was restrained and he hurriedly got up: "You don't want to stay for dinner..."

"No need." Shen Yingxun waved his hands and said to Yang Yang, "Uncle will come to see you next time."

Then he went out without looking back.

After walking a few steps, Qian Yan caught up from behind and shouted: "Mr. Shen, wait for me! I'll see you off!"

There were already curious eyes looking over from the corridor, Shen Yingxun didn't want to be the object of others watching the show, so he stopped without warning, and turned around: "I said no..."

His voice came to an abrupt end when Qian Yan bumped into him unexpectedly to avoid falling and grabbed his waist tightly.

Qian Yan also finally realized that what he hastily grabbed was the opponent's waist instead of a pole, so he let go of his hand hastily again. Unexpectedly, his center of gravity was unstable, so he knelt down directly towards Shen Yingxun.

Shen Yingxun, who wanted to keep a low profile but was completely watched, turned dark again and again, and leaned over to hold the opponent's arm in time, so that the other party did not bow down to him, and said angrily: "Be flat."

Borrowing his strength to stand up straight, Qian Yan took two steps back, stared at him blankly, and scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Uh, that..."

Shen Yingxun raised his head slightly, ready to accept the apology.

"Thank you Lord Ron."

The corner of Shen Yingxun's mouth twitched, suddenly feeling that he had been molested.