After the leader of He Sen

"Lixiang, if you are free during the holidays, would you like to come and stay at my aunt's house for a while?"

"Huh? But I..." I don't seem to have anything to do, as reading and writing can be done anywhere.

After a long time, I couldn't think of any words to object to. My aunt took my silence as agreement, and she showed a joyful expression on her face: "That's great! Xiaoxia will be very happy! It shouldn't be long before the school holiday, so I look forward to it!"

"Yes... yes." By the time I realized it, I had already agreed to the other party's request. I really couldn't handle this kind of vigorous and gentle type.

Before my aunt left, I received a call from Xiangyang. Sitting next to me, I could catch individual words that leaked out of the phone. Just by listening to the tone, I was a cheerful big boy, and my aunt kept smiling when talking to him.

Eavesdropping on other people's conversations is not something I would do, so I lowered my head and stirred the coffee in the cup, my head was empty, and I stopped letting the other person's conversation into my ears.

Suddenly, the phone in my aunt's hand was pressed against my ear, and Xiangyang's energetic voice came from inside: "Hello?"

I was caught off guard by this move, and I signaled to my aunt with puzzled eyes, and responded, "Hello."

The voice on the phone changed from full of energy to stuttering: "Ah... this... my name is Xiangyang Hyuga."

"My name is Kiyoe Rika."

"Qing—Miss Qingzhi—"

"Just call Lixiang."

"Okay... okay Miss Lixiang."

I probably know why my aunt is so worried that this child will not find a girlfriend. The main reason is that she is too shy, and she stutters and hesitates when talking to me. This child probably doesn't have much chance to have sex with other girls.

Just when the two of us were about to find a topic to continue chatting, my aunt answered the phone thoughtfully and said, "Xiangyang, just call Lixiang, you are one year older than her."

Not to mention the suspicious pause on the other end of the phone, even I couldn't help hesitating: "Xiangyang is actually older than me?" Obviously the voice is still very clear, like a teenager who hasn't gone through the voice-changing period. This is what adults look like.

After hanging up the phone, my aunt said to me: "I got married two years earlier than your mother, so when Xiangyang was born, you still..."

We didn't talk any more in a tacit understanding. About my birth, my father must be mentioned, and my father must mention my mother's cheating. It is not a pleasant topic.

Except for an unpleasant episode at the end, the meeting overall was very pleasant.

Well, except for the last unpleasant episode, my stomach is not feeling well, and the refrigerator at home is empty as far as I recall.After saying goodbye to my aunt, I went to a nearby shopping mall, intending to buy some convenient food such as bread and cereal. When I limped past the curry area, the small TV hanging from the ceiling played an advertisement about curry at the right time.

[After eating power curry, the serve is extremely sharp. ]

A boy's voice came from the small TV. This strange slogan made me look up the curry advertisement again when I was looking for the exit of the mall.

At the beginning of the advertisement, the boy wearing the No. 20 jersey was seriously eating hot curry rice, then quietly glanced to the side, wondering if he was looking at the teleprompter, and solemnly repeated the sentence just now with his fists clenched. Magical advertising words: [After eating power curry, the serve is extremely sharp. ]

Me: ...hahahaha.

Put two bags of curry that I didn't plan to buy into the shopping basket.

When I walked to the entrance of the shopping mall, my stomach suddenly throbbed violently, and my hand that was carrying the things shook and splashed all over the floor.

What's going on, the pain is so severe, I hold my stomach, my brain is buzzing, and it is not convenient to bend down to pick up things without a leg, so I can only ask others for help.

I clutched my stomach and wanted to relax for a while. I didn't want someone to help me pick up things. Of course, it would be better if this person wasn't Mori Ogai.

What the hell, is the leader of Mafia idle?I couldn't meet when I wanted to meet before, but now I keep meeting when I don't want to meet. Although I was annoyed, I still politely said thank you.

"Miss Qingzhi, your complexion is very bad, is there some discomfort in your body?"

"How do you know my name?" I looked at him with a little surprise, and then glanced around him, and Alice was rarely there.

"Didn't you meet me once when I was in the restaurant? I asked Zoro, the owner of the restaurant." Mori Ogai smiled slightly. He saw me covering my stomach with one hand and asked: " Is it an upset stomach?"

"It's..." I panted slightly in pain.

"I'll take you to the hospital." When he said this, his tone was firm, and he didn't give me any room to refuse. In fact, I passed out from the pain without even being able to refuse.

It's a shame, it's really a shame.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already in the hospital, and the burning pain in my stomach had subsided a lot. Although my wish for a good night's sleep hadn't been fulfilled during the day, it has come true now.The cold pillow and quilt are really comfortable. I just wanted to close my eyes and go back to sleep when I heard an annoying voice from the side: "Miss Qingzhi is awake?"

"... Wake up." I reluctantly opened my eyes, "Thank you for sending me to the hospital." I'll just sleep in the hospital tonight, I sat up and looked around, wait a minute, why is this ward so long? You look so expensive, you can faintly hear the sound of your wallet crying.

"Miss Qingzhi, you still need to pay more attention to your body. Long-term irregular diet will increase the burden on the stomach, and gastritis of today's level will become a regular occurrence." He smiled coolly, It looks like I'm not in a good mood.

No, what's wrong with being in a bad mood?It was too troublesome to take me to the hospital. I felt uncomfortable all over, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​staying in the hospital for a night.

"Please take care of me sir, I'll go home right away." I lifted the quilt and looked around for a crutch, "Sir, about the medical expenses..."

"Drink the porridge first." As if he didn't hear my words, he picked up the white porcelain bowl that was just at hand and handed it over.

"...Okay." I was baffled by his displeasure, so I couldn't say anything more, so I took the bowl of porridge.

The porridge was smooth and sticky, and my stomach was warm after eating. He sat next to me and watched me finish eating.

"Li-Miss Qingzhi." He called me suddenly when he took the empty bowl.

"What's the matter? Sir." I wiped my mouth with a tissue.

"You haven't asked my name yet," he said bluntly.

"I thought I would never meet again, so I didn't ask." Don't see each other again, I won't see you this week, I want to live a good life.

"My name is Mori Ogai."