Sand sculpture and salted fish want to fall in love [Rebirth]

"morning…"

Zheng Annan just woke up, his hair was fluffy and messy.

He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand and asked vaguely, "Well, what are you going to do today?"

In the past, during school holidays, Zheng Annan would always lie on the bed and sleep in the dark.

I often sleep until the afternoon or even dusk before getting up to eat.

I was able to get up early today, all thanks to the love of work in my chest.

——Nan Nan is so dedicated, the boss not only wants to give me a salary increase, but also sends me a few little red flowers!

Zheng Annan wondered how many rewards he would get, so Shen Gubei said calmly, "I don't work today."

"Ah?" Zheng Annan couldn't hide his disappointment, "Why?"

"Because there's nothing to do." Seeing him disappointed, Shen Gubei felt a little funny.

In just a few days, Zheng Gangzi has become a qualified social animal.

From a certain level, Zheng Annan has a sense of social responsibility, no wonder he succeeded in doing business later.

"Why is this..." Zheng Annan rubbed his hair, mumbling and complaining, feeling that he had lost his own value.

"Don't be sad." Shen Gubei comforted the little waste, "Although we don't have a job, we can use our free time to walk around."

Zheng Annan's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Go out and play!"

"Uh." Shen Gubei held back the words 'market research', and said cooperatively, "Go out and play."

Anyway, the essence is similar, so let's coax Nannan to be happy.

Sure enough, when Nan Nan heard that she could finally have a good time, she was so happy that she almost took off, and deliberately found a fancy shirt from her carry-on luggage.

The shirt is mainly green, which is exactly the one that Zheng Annan wore when Shen Gubei met him.

Would a normal 17-year-old boy like small green florals?

The corner of Shen Gubei's mouth twitched twice, and he pointed to the bedroom, "Change out your clothes."

"Why? How pretty!" Zheng Annan tugged at the hem of his clothes, feeling good about himself, "The teacher said that green represents health and hope!"

"So you still remember the teacher's words." Shen Gubei got the contrast between the little waste and said with a smile, "Then why don't you put green on your head."

On the top of the green head, isn't that a green hat?

Zheng Annan finally realized the problem, Ma slipped back to the room to change his clothes, and decided to black out Green from his life.

Shen Gubei is so cute and cute, he doesn't want to wear a cuckold!

After the two of them got dressed, Shen Gubei took out his newly bought flip phone and called Peng Ye.

Peng Ye reckoned that he had just been woken up by the phone call, his voice was low and hoarse, and his response to speaking was a little slow.

With sharp ears, Shen Gubei heard the movement of another person over there, and he took it for granted that last night, Peng Ye spent a good night with some female friend.

"Sorry to bother you." Shen Gubei apologized perfunctorily.

"What are you bothering me?" Peng Ye's tone was full of doubts.

"I..." Just as Shen Gubei was about to explain, he heard Peng Ye talking to another person in the room.

Peng Ye: "What are you afraid of? A call from Xiao Shen."

The little quail hid halfway, heard Shen Gubei's name, and crawled over to listen to the sound.

After confirming that it was a familiar tone, he let go of his hanging heart.

"How many times have I told you that when those people from your family come here, I will help you in front of me, so I will be more courageous." Peng Ye unfolded the quilt, wrapped Jiang Yuxia's thin body in it, and continued to talk to Shen Gubei.

Shen Gubei: "You two slept together last night?"

Peng Ye answered frankly, "Yes, we sleep together every night."

He has a straightforward personality and doesn't have the concept of 'boys can fall in love with boys' in his mind, so he doesn't think it's inappropriate to sleep with little quail.

But when Shen Gubei heard this, he felt a little guilty towards Jiang Yuxia.

Back then, he just asked Peng Ye to help find someone, and he didn't intend to sell Jiang Yuxia to Peng Ye.

Now I can only pin my hopes on Jiang Yuxia, and pray that he will be firmer.

"Brother Peng..." On the other side of the phone, Jiang Yuxia called softly.

Listening to his completely dependent tone, Shen Gubei sighed secretly, feeling that this wave would probably be over.

Peng Ye himself was very comfortable, and quickly accepted the little quail calling Peng brother.

In recent years, he was often called 'Brother Scar' because of his face injury, and his real name was gradually forgotten by everyone.

Over time, even Peng Ye himself felt that his name was Brother Scar.

Until Shen Gubei appeared, he took the trouble to call him 'Mr. Pengye', and the little quail was soft and waxy and called him 'Brother Peng'.Finally, Peng Ye recalled that he also had a name.

"What did he call?" Jiang Yuxia played softly.

"It's nothing serious." Peng Ye ended the call with Shen Gubei with a few sentences, and extracted the theme from it, "That is to say, today is free, and it happens to be the last day of the long vacation, so ask us to go out for a walk."

"Go out..." Jiang Yuxia's eyelashes trembled slightly, timidly, obviously not daring to go out rashly.

"Be more courageous!" Peng Ye, as a man of five big and three rough, was extremely patient when facing Jiang Yuxia, comforting him for the thousand and one time, "I will protect you, if anyone touches you, I will break his leg, what are you afraid of? "

"No, then you'll go to jail."

Peng Ye was fearless, so he replied in a dawdly manner, "Don't worry, the police have said that self-defense is not illegal."

"But, it's not good to fight." The good student Jiang Yuxia is introverted, and he doesn't even dare to watch movies about fighting and killing. How dare he let Peng Ye fight with others?

"Okay." Peng Ye reluctantly agreed, "I'll talk, reason, and reason with them."

The phone didn't hang up, Shen Gubei's heart became colder and colder after listening to their conversation.

Calculating the time, the two men have only known each other for half a month, but Shen Gubei could hear the sweetness of the newlywed couple from their conversation.

How can this be so?

It's too late to stop, destroy it!

Thirty minutes later, Shen Gubei brought the sleepy Zheng Annan to the agreed place.

Zheng Annan sniffed, opened his mouth wide and yawned, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Shen Gubei said, "If you're sleepy..."

"I'm not sleepy, who said I'm sleepy?!" Zheng Annan immediately retorted, puffed up his chest, and put on a vigorous posture.

joke!The two people Shen Gubei wanted to meet later were wild men whom he hooked up with behind his back.

Especially Jiang Yuxia, Shen Gubei treated him too well.Even though they just met each other, they have already surpassed the boundaries of good friends.Zheng Annan is deeply in the crisis of competing for favor, how can he relax his vigilance casually?

"Then don't yawn." Shen Gubei raised his eyes and stared at him, "Yawning is contagious."

"How is it possible?" Zheng Annan reasonably suspected that he was coaxing the child, but he still followed the tablemate's request and tried his best to restrain the urge to yawn.

Another 5 minutes passed before Peng Ye brought Jiang Yuxia over.

In the past six days since the first meeting, Jiang Yuxia's mental state has obviously changed.

He is still thin and timid, but his eyes are a little bright, and he can already look at the other person when he speaks.

After getting along for more than ten days, Jiang Yuxia let down her guard against Peng Ye, and instead developed a feeling of dependence similar to that of a chicken on an old hen.Even when he saw the hideous scar on Peng Ye's face, he still felt terrible, but he would not avoid it like before.

Shen Gubei sized them up, felt the change in Jiang Yuxia's heart, and felt even more worried.

If things continue like this, it's probably not Jiang Yuxia who should be worried, but Peng Ye, a tough guy who has no sense of crisis.

Forget it, don't bother.

Let it be fate.

Shen Gubei entered into a state of abandonment, gave up interfering in the affairs of the two of them, and after saying hello, he took the other people on the bus.

Later, Fuxi City went through many reconstructions, and many high-rise buildings were erected on the ground, turning it into a prosperous first-tier city.

The current villages and streets will change greatly in the future, but many foundational buildings will not be easily moved.Such as scenic spots, parks and hospitals.

Shen Gubei found the platform of the Third Hospital of Fuxi City on the bus stop sign.

These days, unmanned ticket sales have not yet been promoted, and all buses have conductors.

Shen Gubei handed the change to the conductor, "Four of you, go to the Third Hospital."

After confirming the number of people, the conductor handed over four thin tickets to Shen Gubei.

"Why do you want to go to the Third Hospital?" Zheng Annan became nervous, grabbed Shen Gubei's hand and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No." Shen Gubei shook off his hand and explained, "The third hospital has a lot of research on cardiopulmonary diseases, I want to ask for my mother."

"Aunt Fang, is she still sick?" Zheng Annan remembered that every time he saw Fang Wan, she would cough a few times, as if she never got better.

Shen Gubei's eyes dimmed for a few seconds, and he replied, "When I go back to Qingli this time, I will find a way to get her to come and treat her."

"Treat yourself as soon as you are sick." Peng Ye interrupted suddenly, saying something without thinking.

If he didn't know his character well, Shen Gubei probably thought he was swearing.

In just seven stops, the bus quickly stopped by the roadside.

The four got out of the car, and Shen Gubei went straight to the front desk, reporting his name and appointment number.

He has always been thinking about his mother's illness, and since he planned to come to Fuxi City, he planned to find a professional doctor to communicate with.As we all know, professional doctors are very busy and often go to other places for meetings and studies.If you come to the hospital rashly, it may be ordinary.

Shen Gubei found out the phone number in advance and made an appointment with the doctor for several days before he got the chance for an in-person consultation.

"Doctor Chen is in the doctor's office on the third floor. Go upstairs and turn left." After the nurse sister confirmed Shen Gubei's identity, she asked him to go upstairs directly.

"Thank you." Shen Gubei turned around and asked the others to sit in the hospital lobby and wait.

"I..." Zheng Annan was about to say something.

"Hey, don't make any trouble." Shen Gubei dismissed his intention.

"Okay."

Peng Ye was not interested in the face-to-face consultation, so he chose a quiet seat and asked Jiang Yuxia to sit on the inner side.

The stool had just warmed up when a middle-aged woman in a white coat came from the corridor.

Seeing Peng Ye, she reached out and held his face to observe carefully.

Peng Ye didn't react, he was pinched and kneaded by the strange aunt, and the scar on his face was carefully observed.

"Is this a knife wound of yours? You didn't treat it properly after the injury, which caused the wound to become infected and inflamed, so it left a scar."

Peng Ye, who was out of the situation, replied, "Yes."

"The wound is bigger, and it's a small problem. A small operation can eliminate the scar." The female doctor took out a pen from her pocket, and took out a new case book, "What's the guy's name?"

Peng Ye quickly explained, "Wait, I'm not here for a doctor."

"Would you sit here if you don't see a doctor?" The doctor raised his head and motioned him to look at the wall.

There are six words written on the green sign: dermatology consultation area.

"Could it be you who saw the doctor?" The doctor turned his target to Jiang Yuxia.

The little quail immediately hid behind Peng Ye, reducing his presence.

"No," Peng Ye hurriedly blocked the little quail, and admitted bravely, "I want to see a doctor."