song for the city

The apple peel fell into the trash can, the red peel went all the way to the end without breaking, and the knife gave it a complete ending.

Xiang Pei handed the apple to the person lying on the bed, and said casually, "Eat some."

Xiang Guo was a little flattered, and took a big bite, making a crisp sound in his mouth.He smiled: "It's so sweet. You can eat one yourself."

The fruit basket was delivered by a friend from Xiangguo early in the morning. There are several kinds of fruits in it. The color looks attractive and the skin is shining. Xiang Pei looked at the fruit in a daze. He had no time to eat since last night, and his stomach was empty , but no appetite.He shook his head, stood up and went to get the kettle on the table: "Do you want some water?"

Xiang Guo pressed his wrist that was about to move: "Xiao Pei, what do you want to say to me?"

The kettle was hanging in mid-air, and Xiang Pei didn't put it down for a while, the two faced each other secretly for a while, neither would let the other go.It was rare for Xiang Guo to be strong against Xiang Pei. He won the first battle, Xiang Pei sat back on the chair, hesitated and said: "I borrowed a sum of money from You Jing, you do the operation first."

Xiang Guo seemed to be stunned, unable to distinguish the emotion in his eyes, and Xiang Pei didn't want to explore it, he felt strange.After leaving Xiangguo, it was not normal for him to have a peaceful face-to-face conversation with Xiangguo, and he wanted to feel more at ease when his sword was on the verge of breaking out.

"Don't you hate me?" Xiang Guo asked in a hoarse voice, his voice was weightless, as light as a sheet of white paper, falling into the water would not stir up a drop of water.

The last time I saw Xiang Guo was on Xiang Pei's birthday. At that time, Xiang Guo was almost out of shape. He even had a blessing once in his middle age. It is an exaggeration to lose weight so quickly.Now Xiang Guo's face is even more exaggerated than last time, it seems that there is only a layer of skin left, and there is no flesh underneath, and the shape of bones can be drawn when you put your hands on it, his face is sallow, with bags under his eyes, and dark circles under his chin.

People say that hate is meaningless in life and death, Xiang Pei asked himself in his heart-does he still hate Xiang Guo?

It doesn't matter what the answer is, the guitar that Xiang Guo gave him is still in his room, the words he said are true, and Xiang Pei can hear it no matter how emotional he is.

Most importantly, Xiang Guo stood on the brink of death.

Xiang Pei said: "I know that you have been trying your best to restore our father-son relationship, but there is always a wall between you and me in my heart. In my childhood memory, you are really not kind, and you have never given me fatherly love." .But I don’t hold any grudges against you for a long time, maybe this is a good start. Of course, you have to cure your illness first, and we will talk about it later.”

Xiang Guo leaned on the pillow of the hospital bed in relief, the strange force that had restrained his whole body for a long time suddenly disappeared, and he became extremely relaxed.

"The cancer is terminal, no amount of money can cure it. You owe You Jing a lot of favors, and it's not good to owe it any more, and it's a waste to spend it on me. Everyone must die. I'm ready to face death, it's no big deal I have been patient before because you still refused to face me, now I have no regrets."

Xiang Pei gritted his teeth, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, he couldn't understand: "I have a very good relationship with You Jing, he won't mind if I owe him a few more favors."

"But I don't mind," Xiang Guo looked at Xiang Pei seriously, "I have done too many wrong things to you in this life, and I don't want to cause you any more burden."

"Are you making me feel bad on purpose? Do you think I will be sad if you are gone, and will forgive you completely?"

Xiang Guo smiled, which was uglier than crying: "How do you know?"

"Give me a break."

Xiang Guo sighed, with a natural tone, and decided to open up and talk to Xiang Pei: "I used to worry that you would go astray when playing music, but now it seems that I don't have to worry at all. You have good friends by your side, and Liang Zhang is that. He said that you sing so well that your mouth is rotten, otherwise I would not have seen you standing on the stage, and I am very grateful to that kid."

Mentioning Liang Zhang, Xiang Pei opened his eyes wide reflexively, and plucked the hair beside his ear, his soul drifted away for a moment: "He is too exaggerated."

Xiang Guo narrowed his eyes: "Treasure this friend, Xiao Pei."

Cherish this friend.Xiang Pei recited this sentence several times in his heart. The irony is that they may never be able to just be ordinary friends.

The hospital was very quiet in the morning, and many patients were walking downstairs, enjoying the not too harsh sunshine in the morning.

Occasionally chat a few words with Pei Tong Xiangguo, most of them are question and answer.The gap between father and son for many years cannot be repaired in a short time, not to mention that they are not talkative people, and they are more silent with each other, which makes Xiang Pei feel at ease and doesn't feel too weird.Xiang Guo leaned on the bed to read, Xiang Pei listened to music, and wrote in a notebook.

Xiang Guo was curious: "What are you writing?"

Answer to Pei: "Write a song."

"What song did you write?"

He tilted his head to Pei, as if he was trying to organize the words to describe it. Suddenly, he said, "It's a song for this city."

Wu Li came in a noisy manner, like a grown-up sparrow, carrying large and small bags, which seemed to be daily necessities.She has a slovenly appearance, her hair is messy and greasy, and she may not have slept well in a while.

She has an angry face, and when she is happy, she seems to shake her face. She has thin lips, but she has a round face, and her eyes are straight up, pulling her facial features.

Hearing his voice before seeing anyone, she probably forgot that this is a hospital.

Xiang Pei has only met Wu Li a few times. She is a rough woman, arrogant, likes to look at people with her nostrils, and is afraid that people will not hear her when she speaks.Compared with his own mother, he is one in the sky and the other in the earth. His mother is a fairy, and she probably isn't worthy of being a maid.

Although Xiang Pei's mother is also a poisonous woman in his opinion, she is just poisonous from the inside.

He almost didn't recognize Wu Li. She used to wear heavy makeup and was rarely so unkempt, but her aura did not decrease at all.

"Xiang Pei? What are you doing here?"

Wu Li walked over angrily with her voice raised, as if she was afraid that Xiang Pei would strangle Xiang Guo to death.

Xiang Guo was extremely embarrassed, and tried to persuade him in vain: "Keep your voice down, this is a hospital." He patted Pei on the shoulder, "Xiao Pei is here to see me."

Wu Li opened her mouth to scold, but Xiang Pei still couldn't figure out why she hated him so much. He couldn't take away his husband, nor could he take away her daughter's fatherly love.

Xiang Pei was afraid of making others unhappy, so she stopped her turbulent emotions: "Let's go out and talk."

He was the first to walk to the corridor outside the ward.

"What's your purpose for coming? Are you looking at your father's death, and you want to come here to make some inheritance? I haven't seen you show hospitality in so many years, who are you here to show now?"

As expected of a poisonous appearance, her mouth is also poisonous. Wu Li is so mean that she can't say good things out of her mouth.

Xiang Pei was amused by her: "Xiang Guo has no money for medical treatment, and still has the money to stay? Also, I haven't been able to see him often for so many years, do you have any idea?"

Wu Li frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I don't know which idiot is blocking it in the middle."

"What are you talking about, you motherless thing? Be careful that I tear your mouth apart!"

Xiang Pei's face collapsed, and he said coldly: "Be careful what you say." He stared at Wu Li, "The person your husband wants to see most now is me, and I want to mend the relationship between father and son every day."

He spoke in a low voice, with a serious face, and when he was cold, he was even more intimidating. Wu Li unconsciously took two steps back, and threatened without confidence: "Don't you dare."

"Why don't I dare, Aunt Wu." Xiang Pei smiled, and Bai Fang became the embodiment of terror in Wu Li's eyes.

The author says:

Substantial leaps and bounds are expected to begin in the next chapter.