what is the relationship between us
Chapter 37
Gao Liang: In this chapter, sisters are invited to open and talk, and there is a small extra.I'm sorry that the pepper pigeon is really a pigeon, and I am really ashamed of everyone.The episode is a Christmas gift and also as compensation, I hope everyone will like it.However, there will be a little spoiler involved, so don't watch it if you don't like it.
It was lucky for Meng Xinci to say that the class teacher was transferred away in the first semester of the second year of junior high school.The head teacher was replaced by Meng Xinci's favorite Chinese teacher, and the English teacher was replaced by a young female teacher who had just graduated from graduate school.
When he first found out that the class teacher was transferred, Meng Xinci let out a long sigh of relief, thinking that he might usher in the dawn.
The first year of junior high school was really tormenting. He didn't succeed in transferring to another class by the end of the next semester, and even if he added the make-up grades later, he was still tepidly hanging on the top ten.
The best time was when I was ranked No.11 in the class during the mid-term exam next semester, but it was a pity that I fell back to No. [-] in the final exam, which had nothing to do with the transfer.
After changing to a new English teacher, Meng Xinci didn't know why, as if he had opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, he could understand the grammar spoken by the new teacher.For the very few who don't understand it, it will be clear as long as they explain the wrong topic Meng Xinci later.
In this way, the stumbling block of English is nothing to fear for Meng Xinci, and the transfer is only a matter of time.
Sure enough, Meng Xinci got No. 9 in the class in the first monthly exam of the second year of junior high school. This is great news for him. Standing in front of the score list, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.
And No.10 is Cheng Hangyi sitting next to him.
Speaking of which, Meng Xinci really didn't understand Cheng Hangyi, who was just playing around in the first year of junior high school, and felt that he didn't take the matter of studying to heart.
All day long, he would hide and sleep in the piano room under the name of practicing piano, or he would persuade Meng Xinci to escape from school and go fooling around with him.
Who knew that when the second year of junior high school started, seeing Meng Xinci no longer talked to him and fooling around with him, Cheng Hangyi started to work hard too.The speed of progress simply frightened Meng Xinci.
One must know that Meng Xinci was in the top ten of the class from more than ten, and Cheng Hangyi almost caught up from more than 30. Even the class teacher called him into the office alone for questioning, for fear that he would cheat.
Meng Xinci asked him in private, what kind of panacea did he take to improve so fast.
Cheng Hang took off the earphones stuffed in his ears, smiled and said nothing.Meng Xinci stared at him with wide eyes, and he said jokingly: "I'm a genius, okay?"
Anyway, Meng Xinci is very happy, as long as he can stay in the top ten of the class in the midterm exam, he can transfer to another class.Although there is no difference between Class [-] and Class [-] now, this is an affirmation of myself, and it is hard to say that I can work hard to advance to Class [-] after the third year of junior high school.
He had been a friend like Cheng Hangyi throughout the first day of junior high school, and it would be great if Cheng Hangyi could also transfer to other classes with him.
I hope that Cheng Hang will continue to work so hard, and don't have a whim. After two days, he will fall asleep with his textbooks and his grades will drop back.
Meng Xinci lived up to Wan Junxiu, and Cheng Hangyi did not lose the chain. After the final exam in the first semester of the second year of junior high school, he was successfully transferred to class six, and he was a member of class six of the second year of junior high school.
Cheng Hangyi was almost sure that he should be a music student in the future, since he transferred to Class [-], he seldom attended afternoon classes.
His mother submitted an application to the school, saying that he would also find a tutor for one-on-one learning at home, and spend more time either practicing the piano or participating in various competitions across the country.
The head teacher of Class [-] is a math teacher, and the method of managing the class is different from that of Class [-]. There are only one male and one female seat.Meng Xinci's new deskmate is a girl named Jiang Jiajie, who is the English class representative in the class. She wears two thick and long braids and talks less than Meng Xinci.
The two silent students sitting together are probably the teacher's favorite, and they are never worried about their desertion in class.
Meng Xinci also likes this kind of deskmate. It saves a lot of communication and he can do more questions.No matter how bad it is, he can still read those martial arts novels brought to school from home.
Meng Xinci still likes to sit with Cheng Hangyi, he seems not born with girls, and he can't say a word when facing Jiang Jiajie.
Cheng Hang gave Meng Xinci his MP3, he could listen to it on the way home from school or when he was on duty, and when he got tired of listening to those songs, Cheng Hang would take them home and fill them up with new songs.
When he was sitting on the bus, he liked listening to Eason Chan's songs, as if those Cantonese songs he didn't understand were stuck in his ears, and what was in front of him was an old-fashioned Hong Kong movie.
Last year, Nanhua Night Market officially issued a notice to carry out rectification.
At first, Meng Xinci was very worried about what Wan Junxiu would do, but after that, it seemed that no one was making any movement. It was business as usual, and there was no intention of moving out at all.
Some aggressive stall owners have even responded that these stalls were bought out after paying the stall fee in the past. The whole family lives on this stall.
When it comes to the resettlement statement, it is basically an unsolvable problem, and this matter has been delayed again and again.
Wan Junxiu comforted Meng Xinci, just let him study hard, don't worry.
He didn't follow him to make a fuss. If he followed him like this, it wasn't a disturbance, it was just adding to the chaos.He is already thinking about what to do in the future. Selling old books and pirated CDs is not a long-term solution.
In the past two years, many people's home broadband has been provided with Internet TV, and few people have come to buy such pirated discs, let alone his old books.
I heard from Li Rui that there was an elder sister in their community who was also in a wheelchair, and later joined the disabled people's federation in the community as a temporary worker.This kind of work in the community is called a temporary worker, but it is actually very stable, and there is almost no risk of unemployment.
Li Rui asked Wan Junxiu to try it too. Wan Junxiu also has a high school degree, and he also went to a college of continuing education in the army before.
It's just that something happened before I got my graduation certificate, and the matter of continuing education like this later will be nothing.But it's better than the eldest sister who only has a junior high school diploma. If you go and have a look, maybe you can have an easy job, and you don't have to set up a stall every night.
Wan Junxiu was very moved, and at the beginning of the year, he went to the Disabled Persons' Federation in the community to ask.It's just that there were only so many positions in the community at that time, and there were no extra pits for Wan Junxiu, so let him come and see after May Day.
Wan Junxiu waited happily for the end of May Day, thinking that such a job is not bad, the advantage is a stable one, if only he can pay social security, so that his burden will be lighter in the long run.
But what he didn't know was that the person who received him had always disliked him.Now that we are in the information age, with Wan Junxiu's physical condition, he can't even type.He has to visit disabled households in the community at the beginning of each month, which is even more impossible for him to complete.
Not to mention whether there will be any peacock positions after May Day, even if there are, they cannot be assigned to Wan Junxiu.
After May Day, Wan Junxiu ushered in what he thought was an interview.He attached great importance to this day, so he woke up early in the morning to take a bath for himself, and begged Meng Xinci to shave himself, and found a set of shirts and trousers that he would not usually wear.
Meng Xinci helped him button the buttons, and said with a pouted mouth: "This is the suit that we two took a family portrait for the first time, right?"
Wan Junxiu looked down at the movements of Meng Xinci's hands, and said with a slight smile, "Yes, I seldom wear such formal clothes, am I not used to it?"
He tried his best to appear calm, but the tension and excitement in his heart were still hard to hide.I don't know if there are any vacant positions, and if so, I don't know what I have to write to work there.
Wan Junxiu, director of the Disabled Persons' Federation in Qingbi Community, is a 50-year-old aunt named Gu Kuai. She is in very good health and sometimes brings her grandson to the night market to buy things.When visiting Wan Junxiu's house every month, he is very polite and seems very talkative.
Wan Junxiu has thought it over, although many things are a bit difficult for him to do, or even impossible.But if he can overcome it, he can learn it if he can’t, and if it is difficult to do it, he can do it slowly and spend a little more time.
The working hours of the Disabled Persons' Federation is nine o'clock in the morning, and Wan Junxiu went out with Meng Xinci.I would rather go out there early and wait for others, than let others wait slowly.The road is so slow on my own, it should be the same in the community.
His backpack has been worn for many years, and the zipper is a little worn out, and he can't pull it up with his strength.In the end, he could only hunched over and closed the zipper with his teeth on the ring.
He had just zipped it up, and he thought about what to do if the zipper broke in someone's office later and he couldn't unzip it.Thinking of this, Wan Junxiu lowered his head and opened the zipper slightly, so that he could quickly open the backpack when he needed some materials later.
When Wan Junxiu lingered to the office building in Qingbi Community, there was no one there, and the guard at the door didn't even open the glass door.
It was he who came early.
Wan Junxiu was afraid that people would have to go to the office to work in a while, so he blocked them from entering and leaving, slowly turned the wheelchair to the side and waited quietly.
He waited quietly by the side, but he didn't stop thinking in his heart, seriously wondering if he had left anything at home.
High school graduation certificate, retirement certificate, disability certificate...all brought.Not only these, he was afraid that in case of any exams, he also brought a pen. After eating breakfast in the morning, he did not take off the power-assisted glove. After a while, the pen could get stuck in the glove, and writing something should not be a problem .
As long as people don't think his handwriting is too big and ugly.
When it was almost nine o'clock, the director of the Disabled Persons' Federation rode his small battery car slowly into the office building. When he parked the car, he saw Wan Junxiu from a distance and said hello to Wan Junxiu.
Aunt Gu has a hot temper, she trots over after stopping the car.
"Xiao Wan, why did you come so early. What's the matter?" She walked into Wan Junxiu, bent down and asked Wan Junxiu, with a kind look.
Wan Junxiu's body is limited, so he can't do too much movement, but he nodded slightly to show respect, "Aunt Gu, I just want to ask about the work last time. You see, there will be extra vacancies for me here Is it?"
Aunt Gu's smile suddenly froze on her face, and she couldn't laugh no matter what.
The author has something to say: Meng Xinci has not been home for a long time since he joined the group. This time I heard him say that he is in the Northeast. The background of the whole drama is in winter. Finished.
Time is tight and tasks are heavy, and Wan Junxiu even has very little time for videos with him.Even if it was a video, Wan Junxiu could only watch Meng Xinci on his phone revising the script.
Meng Xinci has a cold look in front of the crew or the public, and vividly interprets the words "don't enter the stranger".
When facing Wan Junxiu in private, she still looks childish, and occasionally raises her head and smiles at Wan Junxiu, coquettishly saying: "I'm so annoying, I'm going to go blind if I change it."
Wan Junxiu looked at him wearing glasses and reading the script, and scolded him with a distressed smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? A paralyzed man and a blind man can't make it through this day?"
Besides, Wan Junxiu didn't know how he was doing.Meng Xinci has always reported good news but not bad news. Wan Junxiu could only bite a small wooden stick in front of the computer and type out his inner instructions word by word, and send them to Meng Xinci's mobile phone.
[The weather is dry, your throat is prone to inflammation, drink more water.If there is something particularly spicy on the dinner table, eat less. 】【Are the cotton clothes enough? Do you want to mail them to you?Is the hotel heating enough? ] Wan Junxiu had a lot of things he wanted to talk to Meng Xin when he couldn't see each other.When he really typed with his stick in his mouth, Wan Junxiu couldn't say anything anymore.
It has been more than ten years since I took Meng Xinci home that year, thousands of days and nights have exhausted my nostalgia and love, and the rest are only ordinary exhortations.
They didn't leave this small city, they just changed to a more comfortable house.
Wan Jun's physical fitness is not as good as before, and Meng Xinci spent almost all his savings to renovate the house.Installing heating in such a remote and small city in the south is not easy.
They also invited a professional nurse from the rehabilitation hospital to take care of Wan Junxiu's daily life.
Wan Junxiu had never been served in this way in his life, and he was not used to it at first, but Meng Xinci gradually got used to it after talking about it.
The body can take care of itself, but Meng Xinci's mind cannot be shirked.
Nursing worker Xiao Li is a young man. After graduating from health school, he failed to enter the hospital and had to work in a private rehabilitation hospital.But young is still young, but he is serious and responsible in his work. He was invited home by Meng Xin to take care of Wan Junxiu and he can't find any faults.
As Christmas approached, he and Wan Junxiu asked for leave, saying that they wanted to have a holiday on Christmas Eve.
Wan Jun couldn't fix Christmas Eve. This small city didn't have this habit before. In the past two years, the city has developed, and young people have enjoyed it.
Wan Junxiu smiled and asked him, "Are you going on a date with your girlfriend?"
Xiao Li smiled shyly and nodded.
Wan Junxiu waved his hand, and asked him to be careful when there are many people out to play, this assumption is considered to be invited.
He is actually not that delicate, but his health is not good. How can a person who has been paralyzed for so many years be in good health?But it's not good to return to poor health, and it's not that he can't stay alone at all.
Xiao Li wanted to leave in the afternoon, but he wasn't sure what time he would be back, but he just said that he would definitely be back in the evening.Wan Junxiu was afraid that it would be too cold for him to come back too late to take a shower at night, so he could only ask Xiao Li to stay for a while and take a bath for him before leaving.
Meng Xinci had just taken a shower, and was carried by Xiao Li to the bed to wipe himself when he heard the door knock.
Wan Junxiu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Xinci is back."
Wan Junxiu couldn't tell how he could tell it was Meng Xinci, but he always knew that it was Meng Xinci who had returned before entering the door.
Meng Xinci saw that there was no one in the living room, thinking that Wan Junxiu was sleeping.The floor heating in the house was turned on very high, and he had just come in from the outside, and his body was still cool.He didn't dare to enter the room like this, for fear that the coolness on his body would arouse Wan Junxiu.
I could only go into the bathroom and wash my face with hot water, and then tiptoe into the room after the coolness on my body dissipated.He thought he could sleep with Wan Junxiu in his arms before talking about the festival.
Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Wan Junxiu sitting in a wheelchair, wearing fleece pajamas, and he hadn't put on his socks yet.
Meng Xinci opened the cabinet and found a pair of socks. After thinking for a while, he dug out a whole set of clothes and took them out together.
"I thought you were asleep, and I thought I could sleep with you for a while. If you don't sleep, change your clothes, and we will go out for a holiday." Meng Xinci squatted down, lifted Wan Junxiu's feet and put his socks on for him wear it.
Wan Junxiu raised his hand and rubbed his hair, as if it had grown a bit longer, he must be very busy during this time, so he didn't have time to get a haircut.He felt a little distressed, and asked Meng Xinci: "Should I sleep for a while? It's not as important as your rest for the holidays or something."
Meng Xinci shook his head, "I slept on the plane."
It seems that as long as Meng Xinci has been doing button-buttoning, he has always been doing it, and it hasn't changed since he was a child.
Meng Xinci changed Wan Junxiu's clothes, and used pomade to scratch his hair in a serious way, and made a nice style for him.
Wan Junxiu is so pretty, Meng Xinci sighs in his heart every time he gets close to Wan Junxiu's face.It is said on the Internet that Meng Xinci is good-looking, and it is a pity to hide behind the scenes.If you want him to say Wan Junxiu is really good-looking, with deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and the contour of his mandible is as sharp as a knife.If he is in good health, it is estimated that Meng Xinci will not be able to turn.
"Where is this going? Are you still so formal?" Wan Junxiu looked at Meng Xinci in confusion, and couldn't help asking him.
"Watch a play."
Wan Junxiu hasn't watched a drama yet. In his imagination, a drama theater should be similar to a movie theater. He absolutely can't enter such a place with steps.
Unexpectedly, Meng Xinci took him into a small theater where the students of the Art Academy were rehearsing. There were very few audiences, only a few sporadic ones, and the seats were even more random. Repair's wheelchair just happened to fit right next to a set of loveseats.
The performance on the stage had already started, Meng Xinci untied the seat belt that fixed Wan Junxiu, and sat on the loveseat sofa with him in his arms.
Wan Junxiu was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice that it would be fine if he sat in a wheelchair.This kind of sofa is too soft, he can't sit stably, and the public is surrounded by Meng Xinci in his arms. He is worried that he will have a bad reputation for Meng Xinci.
Meng Xinci pressed his ear and said, "Don't move, we're going to block the audience behind."
Before going out, Meng Xinci also tidied himself up. He was wearing a thick woolen coat, and the clothes still smelled of incense hanging in the closet.Wan Junxiu's ears blushed as the breath mixed with fragrance touched Wan Junxiu's face, and he was quietly hugged by Meng Xinci.
The script of this drama is the one that Meng Xinci became famous for, but it was only used as a drama and was revised by the students of the Art Academy.Wan Junxiu was absorbed in watching for a moment, his attention was all on the stage, and he couldn't sit still, almost leaning on Meng Xinci with his whole body.
Meng Xinci didn't appear on the stage very much. Whether it was a movie or a drama, he had watched it too many times, and he knew every line and even the expressions and movements of the actors.
What he saw more was Wan Junxiu in his arms.
When he grows up, he can do many things that he couldn't do when he was young, and he can afford many things that he couldn't even imagine when he was young.
Only the time to be with Wan Junxiu was repeatedly deprived of it.It took less than a hundred days to cuddle up to each other and hold Wan Junxiu's hand in a year.
Wan Junxiu's hands are now more limp than before, and even his thumbs are rarely able to move as long as before.
Meng Xinci felt that he was only thin when he squeezed it. In the past, he only dared to use the excuse of being coquettish or restless to break Wan Junxiu's fingers in a daze. Junxiu interlocked his fingers.
When the play ended, Wan Junxiu was still enjoying himself.Before he had time to share the thoughts in Meng Xinci's heart, letters scrolled on the big screen.
【Where you are, my heart will be at peace】
—— "Where Are You Settled" Thank you for your appreciation
Wan Junxiu looked up and met Meng Xinci's eyes, which were dark and bright.He was also looking at Wan Junxiu, his eyes met, and Meng Xinci's heart became very soft.
As he said at the curtain call, as long as Wan Junxiu is there, Meng Xinci will feel at ease.
He lowered his head and kissed Wan Junxiu lightly, in the dark corner, when the lights in the theater were not on.
"Merry Christmas, I love you."
感谢在2020-12-2222:58:51~2020-12-2523:45:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Xuanzhi; 12 bottles of cookies; 278292022 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
It was lucky for Meng Xinci to say that the class teacher was transferred away in the first semester of the second year of junior high school.The head teacher was replaced by Meng Xinci's favorite Chinese teacher, and the English teacher was replaced by a young female teacher who had just graduated from graduate school.
When he first found out that the class teacher was transferred, Meng Xinci let out a long sigh of relief, thinking that he might usher in the dawn.
The first year of junior high school was really tormenting. He didn't succeed in transferring to another class by the end of the next semester, and even if he added the make-up grades later, he was still tepidly hanging on the top ten.
The best time was when I was ranked No.11 in the class during the mid-term exam next semester, but it was a pity that I fell back to No. [-] in the final exam, which had nothing to do with the transfer.
After changing to a new English teacher, Meng Xinci didn't know why, as if he had opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, he could understand the grammar spoken by the new teacher.For the very few who don't understand it, it will be clear as long as they explain the wrong topic Meng Xinci later.
In this way, the stumbling block of English is nothing to fear for Meng Xinci, and the transfer is only a matter of time.
Sure enough, Meng Xinci got No. 9 in the class in the first monthly exam of the second year of junior high school. This is great news for him. Standing in front of the score list, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.
And No.10 is Cheng Hangyi sitting next to him.
Speaking of which, Meng Xinci really didn't understand Cheng Hangyi, who was just playing around in the first year of junior high school, and felt that he didn't take the matter of studying to heart.
All day long, he would hide and sleep in the piano room under the name of practicing piano, or he would persuade Meng Xinci to escape from school and go fooling around with him.
Who knew that when the second year of junior high school started, seeing Meng Xinci no longer talked to him and fooling around with him, Cheng Hangyi started to work hard too.The speed of progress simply frightened Meng Xinci.
One must know that Meng Xinci was in the top ten of the class from more than ten, and Cheng Hangyi almost caught up from more than 30. Even the class teacher called him into the office alone for questioning, for fear that he would cheat.
Meng Xinci asked him in private, what kind of panacea did he take to improve so fast.
Cheng Hang took off the earphones stuffed in his ears, smiled and said nothing.Meng Xinci stared at him with wide eyes, and he said jokingly: "I'm a genius, okay?"
Anyway, Meng Xinci is very happy, as long as he can stay in the top ten of the class in the midterm exam, he can transfer to another class.Although there is no difference between Class [-] and Class [-] now, this is an affirmation of myself, and it is hard to say that I can work hard to advance to Class [-] after the third year of junior high school.
He had been a friend like Cheng Hangyi throughout the first day of junior high school, and it would be great if Cheng Hangyi could also transfer to other classes with him.
I hope that Cheng Hang will continue to work so hard, and don't have a whim. After two days, he will fall asleep with his textbooks and his grades will drop back.
Meng Xinci lived up to Wan Junxiu, and Cheng Hangyi did not lose the chain. After the final exam in the first semester of the second year of junior high school, he was successfully transferred to class six, and he was a member of class six of the second year of junior high school.
Cheng Hangyi was almost sure that he should be a music student in the future, since he transferred to Class [-], he seldom attended afternoon classes.
His mother submitted an application to the school, saying that he would also find a tutor for one-on-one learning at home, and spend more time either practicing the piano or participating in various competitions across the country.
The head teacher of Class [-] is a math teacher, and the method of managing the class is different from that of Class [-]. There are only one male and one female seat.Meng Xinci's new deskmate is a girl named Jiang Jiajie, who is the English class representative in the class. She wears two thick and long braids and talks less than Meng Xinci.
The two silent students sitting together are probably the teacher's favorite, and they are never worried about their desertion in class.
Meng Xinci also likes this kind of deskmate. It saves a lot of communication and he can do more questions.No matter how bad it is, he can still read those martial arts novels brought to school from home.
Meng Xinci still likes to sit with Cheng Hangyi, he seems not born with girls, and he can't say a word when facing Jiang Jiajie.
Cheng Hang gave Meng Xinci his MP3, he could listen to it on the way home from school or when he was on duty, and when he got tired of listening to those songs, Cheng Hang would take them home and fill them up with new songs.
When he was sitting on the bus, he liked listening to Eason Chan's songs, as if those Cantonese songs he didn't understand were stuck in his ears, and what was in front of him was an old-fashioned Hong Kong movie.
Last year, Nanhua Night Market officially issued a notice to carry out rectification.
At first, Meng Xinci was very worried about what Wan Junxiu would do, but after that, it seemed that no one was making any movement. It was business as usual, and there was no intention of moving out at all.
Some aggressive stall owners have even responded that these stalls were bought out after paying the stall fee in the past. The whole family lives on this stall.
When it comes to the resettlement statement, it is basically an unsolvable problem, and this matter has been delayed again and again.
Wan Junxiu comforted Meng Xinci, just let him study hard, don't worry.
He didn't follow him to make a fuss. If he followed him like this, it wasn't a disturbance, it was just adding to the chaos.He is already thinking about what to do in the future. Selling old books and pirated CDs is not a long-term solution.
In the past two years, many people's home broadband has been provided with Internet TV, and few people have come to buy such pirated discs, let alone his old books.
I heard from Li Rui that there was an elder sister in their community who was also in a wheelchair, and later joined the disabled people's federation in the community as a temporary worker.This kind of work in the community is called a temporary worker, but it is actually very stable, and there is almost no risk of unemployment.
Li Rui asked Wan Junxiu to try it too. Wan Junxiu also has a high school degree, and he also went to a college of continuing education in the army before.
It's just that something happened before I got my graduation certificate, and the matter of continuing education like this later will be nothing.But it's better than the eldest sister who only has a junior high school diploma. If you go and have a look, maybe you can have an easy job, and you don't have to set up a stall every night.
Wan Junxiu was very moved, and at the beginning of the year, he went to the Disabled Persons' Federation in the community to ask.It's just that there were only so many positions in the community at that time, and there were no extra pits for Wan Junxiu, so let him come and see after May Day.
Wan Junxiu waited happily for the end of May Day, thinking that such a job is not bad, the advantage is a stable one, if only he can pay social security, so that his burden will be lighter in the long run.
But what he didn't know was that the person who received him had always disliked him.Now that we are in the information age, with Wan Junxiu's physical condition, he can't even type.He has to visit disabled households in the community at the beginning of each month, which is even more impossible for him to complete.
Not to mention whether there will be any peacock positions after May Day, even if there are, they cannot be assigned to Wan Junxiu.
After May Day, Wan Junxiu ushered in what he thought was an interview.He attached great importance to this day, so he woke up early in the morning to take a bath for himself, and begged Meng Xinci to shave himself, and found a set of shirts and trousers that he would not usually wear.
Meng Xinci helped him button the buttons, and said with a pouted mouth: "This is the suit that we two took a family portrait for the first time, right?"
Wan Junxiu looked down at the movements of Meng Xinci's hands, and said with a slight smile, "Yes, I seldom wear such formal clothes, am I not used to it?"
He tried his best to appear calm, but the tension and excitement in his heart were still hard to hide.I don't know if there are any vacant positions, and if so, I don't know what I have to write to work there.
Wan Junxiu, director of the Disabled Persons' Federation in Qingbi Community, is a 50-year-old aunt named Gu Kuai. She is in very good health and sometimes brings her grandson to the night market to buy things.When visiting Wan Junxiu's house every month, he is very polite and seems very talkative.
Wan Junxiu has thought it over, although many things are a bit difficult for him to do, or even impossible.But if he can overcome it, he can learn it if he can’t, and if it is difficult to do it, he can do it slowly and spend a little more time.
The working hours of the Disabled Persons' Federation is nine o'clock in the morning, and Wan Junxiu went out with Meng Xinci.I would rather go out there early and wait for others, than let others wait slowly.The road is so slow on my own, it should be the same in the community.
His backpack has been worn for many years, and the zipper is a little worn out, and he can't pull it up with his strength.In the end, he could only hunched over and closed the zipper with his teeth on the ring.
He had just zipped it up, and he thought about what to do if the zipper broke in someone's office later and he couldn't unzip it.Thinking of this, Wan Junxiu lowered his head and opened the zipper slightly, so that he could quickly open the backpack when he needed some materials later.
When Wan Junxiu lingered to the office building in Qingbi Community, there was no one there, and the guard at the door didn't even open the glass door.
It was he who came early.
Wan Junxiu was afraid that people would have to go to the office to work in a while, so he blocked them from entering and leaving, slowly turned the wheelchair to the side and waited quietly.
He waited quietly by the side, but he didn't stop thinking in his heart, seriously wondering if he had left anything at home.
High school graduation certificate, retirement certificate, disability certificate...all brought.Not only these, he was afraid that in case of any exams, he also brought a pen. After eating breakfast in the morning, he did not take off the power-assisted glove. After a while, the pen could get stuck in the glove, and writing something should not be a problem .
As long as people don't think his handwriting is too big and ugly.
When it was almost nine o'clock, the director of the Disabled Persons' Federation rode his small battery car slowly into the office building. When he parked the car, he saw Wan Junxiu from a distance and said hello to Wan Junxiu.
Aunt Gu has a hot temper, she trots over after stopping the car.
"Xiao Wan, why did you come so early. What's the matter?" She walked into Wan Junxiu, bent down and asked Wan Junxiu, with a kind look.
Wan Junxiu's body is limited, so he can't do too much movement, but he nodded slightly to show respect, "Aunt Gu, I just want to ask about the work last time. You see, there will be extra vacancies for me here Is it?"
Aunt Gu's smile suddenly froze on her face, and she couldn't laugh no matter what.
The author has something to say: Meng Xinci has not been home for a long time since he joined the group. This time I heard him say that he is in the Northeast. The background of the whole drama is in winter. Finished.
Time is tight and tasks are heavy, and Wan Junxiu even has very little time for videos with him.Even if it was a video, Wan Junxiu could only watch Meng Xinci on his phone revising the script.
Meng Xinci has a cold look in front of the crew or the public, and vividly interprets the words "don't enter the stranger".
When facing Wan Junxiu in private, she still looks childish, and occasionally raises her head and smiles at Wan Junxiu, coquettishly saying: "I'm so annoying, I'm going to go blind if I change it."
Wan Junxiu looked at him wearing glasses and reading the script, and scolded him with a distressed smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? A paralyzed man and a blind man can't make it through this day?"
Besides, Wan Junxiu didn't know how he was doing.Meng Xinci has always reported good news but not bad news. Wan Junxiu could only bite a small wooden stick in front of the computer and type out his inner instructions word by word, and send them to Meng Xinci's mobile phone.
[The weather is dry, your throat is prone to inflammation, drink more water.If there is something particularly spicy on the dinner table, eat less. 】【Are the cotton clothes enough? Do you want to mail them to you?Is the hotel heating enough? ] Wan Junxiu had a lot of things he wanted to talk to Meng Xin when he couldn't see each other.When he really typed with his stick in his mouth, Wan Junxiu couldn't say anything anymore.
It has been more than ten years since I took Meng Xinci home that year, thousands of days and nights have exhausted my nostalgia and love, and the rest are only ordinary exhortations.
They didn't leave this small city, they just changed to a more comfortable house.
Wan Jun's physical fitness is not as good as before, and Meng Xinci spent almost all his savings to renovate the house.Installing heating in such a remote and small city in the south is not easy.
They also invited a professional nurse from the rehabilitation hospital to take care of Wan Junxiu's daily life.
Wan Junxiu had never been served in this way in his life, and he was not used to it at first, but Meng Xinci gradually got used to it after talking about it.
The body can take care of itself, but Meng Xinci's mind cannot be shirked.
Nursing worker Xiao Li is a young man. After graduating from health school, he failed to enter the hospital and had to work in a private rehabilitation hospital.But young is still young, but he is serious and responsible in his work. He was invited home by Meng Xin to take care of Wan Junxiu and he can't find any faults.
As Christmas approached, he and Wan Junxiu asked for leave, saying that they wanted to have a holiday on Christmas Eve.
Wan Jun couldn't fix Christmas Eve. This small city didn't have this habit before. In the past two years, the city has developed, and young people have enjoyed it.
Wan Junxiu smiled and asked him, "Are you going on a date with your girlfriend?"
Xiao Li smiled shyly and nodded.
Wan Junxiu waved his hand, and asked him to be careful when there are many people out to play, this assumption is considered to be invited.
He is actually not that delicate, but his health is not good. How can a person who has been paralyzed for so many years be in good health?But it's not good to return to poor health, and it's not that he can't stay alone at all.
Xiao Li wanted to leave in the afternoon, but he wasn't sure what time he would be back, but he just said that he would definitely be back in the evening.Wan Junxiu was afraid that it would be too cold for him to come back too late to take a shower at night, so he could only ask Xiao Li to stay for a while and take a bath for him before leaving.
Meng Xinci had just taken a shower, and was carried by Xiao Li to the bed to wipe himself when he heard the door knock.
Wan Junxiu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Xinci is back."
Wan Junxiu couldn't tell how he could tell it was Meng Xinci, but he always knew that it was Meng Xinci who had returned before entering the door.
Meng Xinci saw that there was no one in the living room, thinking that Wan Junxiu was sleeping.The floor heating in the house was turned on very high, and he had just come in from the outside, and his body was still cool.He didn't dare to enter the room like this, for fear that the coolness on his body would arouse Wan Junxiu.
I could only go into the bathroom and wash my face with hot water, and then tiptoe into the room after the coolness on my body dissipated.He thought he could sleep with Wan Junxiu in his arms before talking about the festival.
Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Wan Junxiu sitting in a wheelchair, wearing fleece pajamas, and he hadn't put on his socks yet.
Meng Xinci opened the cabinet and found a pair of socks. After thinking for a while, he dug out a whole set of clothes and took them out together.
"I thought you were asleep, and I thought I could sleep with you for a while. If you don't sleep, change your clothes, and we will go out for a holiday." Meng Xinci squatted down, lifted Wan Junxiu's feet and put his socks on for him wear it.
Wan Junxiu raised his hand and rubbed his hair, as if it had grown a bit longer, he must be very busy during this time, so he didn't have time to get a haircut.He felt a little distressed, and asked Meng Xinci: "Should I sleep for a while? It's not as important as your rest for the holidays or something."
Meng Xinci shook his head, "I slept on the plane."
It seems that as long as Meng Xinci has been doing button-buttoning, he has always been doing it, and it hasn't changed since he was a child.
Meng Xinci changed Wan Junxiu's clothes, and used pomade to scratch his hair in a serious way, and made a nice style for him.
Wan Junxiu is so pretty, Meng Xinci sighs in his heart every time he gets close to Wan Junxiu's face.It is said on the Internet that Meng Xinci is good-looking, and it is a pity to hide behind the scenes.If you want him to say Wan Junxiu is really good-looking, with deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and the contour of his mandible is as sharp as a knife.If he is in good health, it is estimated that Meng Xinci will not be able to turn.
"Where is this going? Are you still so formal?" Wan Junxiu looked at Meng Xinci in confusion, and couldn't help asking him.
"Watch a play."
Wan Junxiu hasn't watched a drama yet. In his imagination, a drama theater should be similar to a movie theater. He absolutely can't enter such a place with steps.
Unexpectedly, Meng Xinci took him into a small theater where the students of the Art Academy were rehearsing. There were very few audiences, only a few sporadic ones, and the seats were even more random. Repair's wheelchair just happened to fit right next to a set of loveseats.
The performance on the stage had already started, Meng Xinci untied the seat belt that fixed Wan Junxiu, and sat on the loveseat sofa with him in his arms.
Wan Junxiu was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice that it would be fine if he sat in a wheelchair.This kind of sofa is too soft, he can't sit stably, and the public is surrounded by Meng Xinci in his arms. He is worried that he will have a bad reputation for Meng Xinci.
Meng Xinci pressed his ear and said, "Don't move, we're going to block the audience behind."
Before going out, Meng Xinci also tidied himself up. He was wearing a thick woolen coat, and the clothes still smelled of incense hanging in the closet.Wan Junxiu's ears blushed as the breath mixed with fragrance touched Wan Junxiu's face, and he was quietly hugged by Meng Xinci.
The script of this drama is the one that Meng Xinci became famous for, but it was only used as a drama and was revised by the students of the Art Academy.Wan Junxiu was absorbed in watching for a moment, his attention was all on the stage, and he couldn't sit still, almost leaning on Meng Xinci with his whole body.
Meng Xinci didn't appear on the stage very much. Whether it was a movie or a drama, he had watched it too many times, and he knew every line and even the expressions and movements of the actors.
What he saw more was Wan Junxiu in his arms.
When he grows up, he can do many things that he couldn't do when he was young, and he can afford many things that he couldn't even imagine when he was young.
Only the time to be with Wan Junxiu was repeatedly deprived of it.It took less than a hundred days to cuddle up to each other and hold Wan Junxiu's hand in a year.
Wan Junxiu's hands are now more limp than before, and even his thumbs are rarely able to move as long as before.
Meng Xinci felt that he was only thin when he squeezed it. In the past, he only dared to use the excuse of being coquettish or restless to break Wan Junxiu's fingers in a daze. Junxiu interlocked his fingers.
When the play ended, Wan Junxiu was still enjoying himself.Before he had time to share the thoughts in Meng Xinci's heart, letters scrolled on the big screen.
【Where you are, my heart will be at peace】
—— "Where Are You Settled" Thank you for your appreciation
Wan Junxiu looked up and met Meng Xinci's eyes, which were dark and bright.He was also looking at Wan Junxiu, his eyes met, and Meng Xinci's heart became very soft.
As he said at the curtain call, as long as Wan Junxiu is there, Meng Xinci will feel at ease.
He lowered his head and kissed Wan Junxiu lightly, in the dark corner, when the lights in the theater were not on.
"Merry Christmas, I love you."
感谢在2020-12-2222:58:51~2020-12-2523:45:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Xuanzhi; 12 bottles of cookies; 278292022 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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