Those years when Black Lotus raised Slag Gong

Ward 202 was so quiet that only one voice could be heard.

"It may not look good now, but do you want to see it?" Su Ji's soft lips opened and closed, his eyes were bright and light, "I want to..."

Shi Yan sat down under the sunlight seeping in from the window, his eyes shone slightly, "That kind of thing?" He was silent for a while, tilted his head and bent his knuckles against the heels of his legs, maintaining a safe posture with his whole body, and finally said decisively: "I Need not."

Su Ji was slightly taken aback when he heard this, he nodded and sighed silently, lowered his eyes and whispered: "Okay."

Shi Yan took the book and stopped talking.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

After all, Su Ji's temper was a little too docile. Seeing the apples on the table, he sat obediently for a while and put down the peeled apples before closing the door quietly.

The white corner of the clothes exited the door, Shi Yan looked up and glanced at the strangely shaped Rabbit Apple on the table, frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to hang on it, paused, and swiped two fingers to take it. A brocade box that was randomly thrown on the table.

The black suede of the box is badly pressed, and there are still shoe prints on it, so it's long gone.

In the afternoon, the sky was as clear as fresh orange juice that had been broken open. The corridors of the hospital were very quiet, and some holly and green spots were sprinkled from the window. Shi Yan squeezed the box tightly and got up and walked to the window. Stand still.

Half of the glass window was open, and he looked up at his shadow's pupils slowly widening.

This face is not very prominent, with thin bone lines, almost bloodless lips, and narrow and long eyes that look too cold and boring.

It seemed to slowly merge with the pale shadow in memory, looking at him with that cold smile.

Mother?

He was startled, then took half a step back, and suddenly thought of Ji Shu again.

Every life comes to this world to inherit half of the blood of its parents, whether it is crying or laughing, its nature is unknown.As for parents, there are some people who give their children random names after they are born, such as Spring, Swallow and Angelica... For example, people like Jiang Ci.There are also people like Ji Yuanchen who seem careless but love their children like their own.It's a pity that Ji Yuanchen was a master all his life, and he died in such an embarrassing way back then.

He still remembers how lively that night was to this day.

At that time, Ji Yuanchen was really old, and the person who was sent to the hospital was already unconscious, and the one who couldn't forget was "Ashu", that's right, he was just such a son who raised him so big, so the business was naturally handed over to this single Miaomiao. of.But this is only the old man's idea, the trachea can't be held down before he pulls out his head, leaving a lot of trouble, those people are red-eyed one by one, and each has a share.

Shi Yan couldn't be a Bodhisattva, and he didn't bother to be that God and Buddha. He had a lot of things to deal with afterward, and after signing the death notice, there was already a lot of quarrel outside, and Ah San came to him secretly with a photo at night, asking him to help.He caught a glimpse of the perverted boy in the photo, put down the photo and asked, "What's his name?" Ji Yuanchen vaguely mentioned that he has a son, who knows what it's called and where he hides it?

Ah San opened her mouth, and slowly exhaled a puff of white mist, "Ji Shu."

Ji Shu is a mess.

"Brother Nine. This...is that child!?" The man took him back to the room, and a group of people stared at him, the dog smelled the smell of meat and seemed to be unbearable. "Of course," Shi Yan Gao sat in the main seat, "Why, do you have something to say?" He knew in his heart that if he let go of a word today, these bastards would dare to dig a hole and bury him in the pond In less than half an hour, the bone slag could not be dug out.

"Brother Nine, don't you say no," a dozen or so people stared at Ji Shu, and finally asked Ji Shu, "You said that our two old men are also getting old, but you didn't say...why...you popped out so big My son, if he is cheated by some stinky and shameless person, then..."

Shi Yan laughed back when she heard that, peeled an orange and ate it slowly, raising her eyelids: "Why, you want to open the coffin for inspection?"

"No, Brother Nine, we're just worried that such a big kid will quarrel with you, right? How about..."

"It doesn't matter." He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, the cigarette tail was between his beautiful knuckles, and the faint blue fire in his hand made his brows and eyes smile weakly: "It's just a child, I can still raise it."

He won.

He tied himself to Ji Shu for more than ten years, and then sent himself to Ji Shu's bed to be clucked over and over again.

now……

He really is crazy.

The sky was clean without a trace of cloud, blue and clear.Shi Yan stood still for a while, he stretched out his hand and threw a beautiful arc, and the box fell straight down like a falling bird.Who knows where it will end up?

He lowered his eyes and looked indifferently for a while and turned around.

Anyway, I don't want it anymore.

"Ah Choo"!

Ji Shu sneezed heavily, his rippling eyes trembled, and he trembled inexplicably.

"The air conditioner is broken?" He looked up and took the tissue from the secretary and wondered.

The constant temperature in the office is 28 degrees, and the floor heating is no problem, but a chilly wind comes from somewhere behind.

The secretary checked the central control system to make sure it was correct, shook his head, took a cup of Huoshan Huangya and carefully handed it over, went to look outside, turned around and whispered: "Maybe it's going to rain?"

"It's raining?" Ji Shu put down the flamboyant pen of a certain brand in his hand, put his three fingers together on the mahogany case, and counted whether there was a buckle or not. Hearing that, the secretary panicked, and he finally leaned on the soft leather chair "Oh" and finally said lazily: "Really?"

"Of course!" The secretary nodded in a panic with relief. He naturally didn't dare to say, and someone might be scolding you.

He brought over the brewed tea tremblingly, and Ji Shu glanced at it, his face became unhappy and turned rainy: "Why is it tea?"

The secretary straightened his vest suddenly and the alarm sounded in his heart. He immediately remembered that his boss was so tricky and willful that he changed his tricks every day. He said cautiously: "Yesterday you said..."

"Wait," Ji Shu realized after looking at this face, leaning against the leather seat of the sofa, half-fascinated his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Who sent you here?"

"President Ji..." the little secretary almost cried, "Mr. Shi was just transferred from the personnel department at the end of the month, did you forget?"--Also, you made the first dozen or so to see a psychiatrist.

It was only then that Ji Shu remembered that Shi Yan had indeed mentioned such a person in the middle of last month.

By the way, it was on the hotel bed, when Shi Yan was tossed half to death and wanted to escape.

He moved his eyes away and his eyes flickered slightly, his face was expressionless: "Forget it".

It wasn't long before it was going to rain.

The gray cloud ridges pressed down heavily layer by layer. After a few thunderstorms, raindrops fell, and the dripping water under the window accelerated and quickly connected into a string of water.After the winter in Jiangcheng, the temperature is extremely cold, and the rain penetrates into the bones, which makes people feel numb even if they walk two steps. No one will go out this day.

A layer of water accumulated on the ground, wading through it like a stream.

With such a heavy rain, there was only a faint shadow in the huge garden of the hospital, leaning over and using a pair of clean hands to brush away the dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground, looking for something carefully with fingertips soaked in the cold rain.He stubbornly and patiently searched for a long time, until even the drooping eyelashes were covered with thin mist...

Wu An ordered half a month’s Angelica Dragon Bone White Jade Sea Cucumber Soup in Qingshan Bieyuan. When he ate it, Yan almost spat it out, and finally took it out to secretly water the flowers. The crabapple flower on the first floor became fat in a few days. The thumb is broad.Also, in view of the lessons learned from the past, Wu An dare not even think about things like making cement artworks. These days, he has fallen in love with a beautiful and kind-hearted girl, and plans to follow her to become a vegetarian and become a Buddha immediately. I want money for my future children.

When Shi Yan put down the dictionary and frowned, she congratulated him with two words: "Go out."

Not half a minute after Wu An rolled out step by step with his tail between his legs, another unexpected visitor came happily.

"Mr. Shi, I heard that you are sick?" Fang Ze held a black rose airlifted from France in his hands, and matched it with his rose-colored hand-cuffed sleeve suit today, looking like a peacock.As soon as he entered the room, he went to the head of the bed and looked at Shi Yan affectionately for a few minutes, his eyes stopped on the neckline, and said in a gentle and distressed tone: "Sure enough, it's okay, I'll ask someone to make some food for you." Can you make up more, or let me take care of you personally?"

Shi Yan was wearing the hospital's loose blue and white hospital gown, with her back straight, her arms folded, her eyebrows raised and her brows raised, watching him silently watching him grin and go to the bathroom.

Fang Ze followed closely behind, he pretended not to see, turned on the humidifier, leaned down to take the water, and carefully rubbed his fingertips with foam.

The bathroom space is airtight and humid, and there is still a faint aroma.Fang Ze's eyes fell on the curved and thin waist in front of the sink, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he couldn't help but licked it.He was distracted, and a vine sprang out crazily.

He deliberately checked the bar surveillance that day, who knew that this person was so arrogant and arrogant on the outside, but he was so promiscuous in private.

Fang Ze's throat was tight and aching from thinking about it, he suddenly lowered his body and bit the thin white ear tips before Shi Yan noticed.

"Don't move." Shi Yan suddenly pressed him against the sink without any gaps, her body heaved and her eyes widened, Fang Ze pressed his stiff body, suppressing the temptation: "Would you like to stay with me?"

"Aren't you afraid that your boss will come back and trouble you?" Shi Yan said while staring at him in the mirror.

Fang Ze stared at the mirror, curled his lips and added, "President Ji? Don't worry, he won't be angry, he gave you to me."

"Oh?" Shi Yan's tone was flat and calm: "He told you personally?"

"Of course, I don't mind if he told me himself. I have to thank him for telling a lot of secrets." Fang Ze turned his head and walked around his waist with a chuckle: "Including what kind of zs do you like, we can enjoy today slowly.. .all afternoon."

"Is that so?" Shi Yan took the towel and wiped his hands and put it aside, he looked at his own appearance in the mirror and turned around with a hook of his mouth: "Okay."