Warm and respectful people

In the next few days, Xia Wen was extremely busy. A new batch of cultural relics to be restored entered the museum, and all the people in the whole department became busy all of a sudden.

Xia Wen was especially desperate. She worked overtime and stayed up late without a single word of complaint. The veterans couldn't stand up to the young people. Even the team leader, He Wen, advised her to go home early.

Wang Man's work hardly involves the core repair work, just processing some documents in the office, but occasionally visits the repair room, and greets Xia Wen in a neutral manner.

After a week of high-intensity work, many people can't stand it anymore.

The day before the holiday, when it was almost time to get off work, all the cultural relics on hand this week were placed in safe cabinets.Xia Wen wiped the cloud pattern flat-footed small tripod in his hand clean, and when he straightened his waist, a burst of dizziness hit him. Xia Wen held the edge of the table to calm down, rubbed his eyes, and held the tripod in both hands to prepare When I turned around, I didn't notice the toolbox under my feet.

When his right calf twisted and he was about to fall to the ground, Xia Wen's first instinct was to protect the cultural relics in his hand.

Ka - There were crisp sounds from both ankles and knees, and half of Xia Wen fell to the ground.

The piercing pain spread all over the body.

Ding was held in Xia Wen's arms intact, and the strength was just right, not clinging to the body.

Colleagues around rushed over in shock when they heard the sound, and were taken aback by Xia Wen who fell to the ground.

A group of people hurriedly helped him to his seat.

When He Wen arrived, she pushed away everyone, bent down to look at Xia Wen, and asked, "How many steps?"

Xia Wen: "..."

She hugged her right thigh and was lifting the trousers from the ankle. There was no broken skin, but the ankle was bruised and swollen. This appearance really shocked the people present.

When he was about to reach his knees, Xia Wen's hands were already trembling a little, and the sharp pain hit him, and he clenched his back molars unconsciously.

In the end, it was He Wen and another male colleague who took Xia Wen to the infirmary.

When Yun Danfeng, a middle-aged female doctor in the infirmary, pulled Xia Wen's trousers up above her knees, Xia Wen's hand holding the edge of the table was suddenly clenched, and her veins were exposed.

Eyes widen.

He Wen couldn't bear to see it, and tentatively tried to stop the doctor with both hands, but they were weakly retracted as far as they were stretched out.

"Doctor, let's take it easy."

The doctor turned on the light and looked carefully with his glasses on: "I can't see here. I have to go to the hospital to take an X-ray to see what's wrong. I'll clean it up for you and apply some medicine. You guys go quickly."

The three were sent to the hospital again.

There was a crowd of people queuing up at the emergency department door, and it was hard to get the number. After taking the film, the doctor took it over and looked at it: "There is no serious injury, I will prescribe some medicine for you, and go back to take care of yourself. The most important thing is that at least half I can’t use my foot hard for a month.”

"Can you walk?" Xia Wen stretched his body and asked.

The doctor glanced at her like an idiot: "You weigh a hundred pounds, isn't it hard to support you?"

"But I still have to go to work?" Xia Wen was a little anxious, and he was still busy recently.

The doctor issued the order without looking up: "Then you still have a twist."

Xia Wen: "..."

After leaving the door of the consulting room, He Wen wanted to take her back. Xia Wen looked at the dark sky outside. She knew that He Wen was going to pick up the child after get off work every day. She had already wasted time because of herself, and she was really sorry to delay her any longer.

Xia Wen sat on a chair in the corridor and pushed people away.

"You go, I'll call and ask my dad to pick me up."

He Wen hesitated for a while, but there was nothing she could do, so she told Xia Wen to leave after a few words.

The hospital corridors where people come and go are full of noise and the smell of disinfectant. Xia Wen took out her mobile phone and didn't call Xia Yuan. A few years ago, Xia Yuan underwent surgery and was hospitalized. She didn't want her father to come to this place again. After thinking about it, Xia Wen finally found Shen An'an.

There was a burst of loud singing and dancing on the other end of the phone, and it sounded like an entertainment venue.

Hearing that Xia Wen was in the hospital now, Shen Anan was frightened and said that he would come over immediately.

Putting down the phone, Xia Wen shook his other foot in boredom, and the pain on the injured foot lessened a lot, provided that he didn't touch it.

During the waiting process, Xia Wen had nowhere to go, could not go to the toilet, and could not buy something to eat.

She covered her deflated stomach, bit her lips tightly, bowed her body, hung her head, and waited quietly for someone to pick her up.

About half an hour later, a pair of lambskin flat shoes appeared in front of Xia Wen, who was dizzy from hunger.

Her first reaction was expensive.

Then she slowly raised her head, and saw Shen Xueyu standing in front of her, her chest rose and fell slightly, as if she came jogging all the way.

Shen Xueyu was surrounded by people who kept pouring in and out, patients or their family members, she was the prettiest among so many people.

Xia Wen didn't expect that it was her who came.She faltered for a long time, looked behind Shen Xueyu, and after confirming that there was no one else, she turned her gaze back to Shen Xueyu.

He said without confidence: "I thought An An would come over."

Shen Xueyu didn't seem to care about her words, she just squatted down in front of her and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Xia Wen didn't know what to say, so he simply summed it up: "I sprained my ankle."

While speaking, she glanced at her right leg, but Shen Xueyu didn't dare to move her leg, she just opened a small corner of her ankle with her hand.

But the seriousness still made Shen Xueyu startled, and her whole face darkened.

The woody and aloe fragrance from Shen Xueyu's body poured into Xia Wen's nostrils, and her heart, which was still a little at a loss, calmed down. She saw Shen Xueyu's valuable long coat falling on the not-so-clean ground , without any consideration.

After carefully putting down the trousers, Shen Xueyu looked up at her: "The car is outside, I will help you out."

In fact, she didn't wait for Xia Wen's reply, she stood up, put a hand through Xia Wen's armpit, wrapped her narrow back, and half-framed her.

Xia Wen half-hopped into Shen Xueyu's car.

The window was rolled down, and the wind blew in from the window. Xia Wen sat in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt by himself: "Just take me back to the apartment behind the museum."

Shen Xueyu slid the steering wheel, and the hospital parking lot was packed with cars.

Driving into the traffic, Shen Xueyu looked ahead and asked her, "Have you eaten yet?"

Xia Wen pursed her lips, then nodded: "My colleague bought me something to eat."

Shen Xueyu snorted, and when turning at the intersection, the steering wheel turned in a new direction.

Xia Wen looked at her puzzled.

Shen Xueyu twitched the corners of her mouth: "I just came out of the laboratory, I haven't eaten, please accompany me to eat."

Xia Wen couldn't think of the words to refuse, and there was no reason for the rejection. She worked so hard to come and pick her up, and having a meal with her was not an excessive request.

Her hand on the bag touched the shoulder strap of the bag and nodded.

Shen Xueyu's car stopped in front of a Chaoshan seafood porridge shop. The shop was very bright and bright, and the windows looked clean from the outside.

The car door on Xia Wen's side was opened, and Shen Xueyu carried her down.

The bodies of the two of them were inevitably pressed together. The hot body temperature of Shen Xueyu's body approached, and Xia Wen's ears turned red unconsciously.

Shen Xueyu put the person in the place, and changed to hugging posture, just in time to see the red tips of the ears.

Her eyes were stained with a smile, and her whole body was like a spring when the ice and snow melted. The hand on Xia Wen's shoulder touched that place vaguely.

Xia Wen who was touched was like a frightened rabbit, turning his head and looking at her with round eyes.

Shen Xueyu smiled helplessly, and asked curiously: "With our relationship, will it still be red if you touch it?"

our relationship?

Xia Wen immediately realized what Shen Xueyu meant, and she explained to Shen Xueyu responsibly: "The previous ones are just the confusion of mature men and women, don't think too much about it."

Shen Xueyu didn't think much about it, if the previous behavior was just a loss of uncontrollable physiology, then what is the red ears now?

She looked at Xia Wen's face away from her, and the smile in her eyes lasted for a long time.

The two picked a yellow brown wood table by the window, and the waiter handed over a menu, his eyes wandered between the two of them, seeing Shen Xueyu pouring tea for Xia Wen, he handed the menu to Xia Wen confidently.

Xia Wen took it naturally. There were not many types of menus, so she scanned it around and closed it.

"Bring me a bowl of eight-treasure porridge."

The waiter paused holding the pen, reopened the menu and said, "Look, our scallop porridge, fresh shrimp porridge, and abalone porridge are our signatures."

Xia Wen still shook his head: "If you can't do it, serve me porridge."

The waiter even began to suspect that Xia Wen was here to find fault.

Shen Xueyu ordered a scallop porridge and asked the waiter to serve a white porridge. She was willing to pay the same price as the scallop porridge, but the waiter politely returned it.

Xia Wen shrugged his nose and said, "Why are you being taken advantage of?"

Shen Xueyu pushed the warm boiled water in front of Xia Wen: "It's because I didn't think carefully, I remember you used to like seafood."

Xia Wen struggled to move his half-disabled foot, found a comfortable position on the seat, put his chin on both hands, and nodded.

"I used to like to eat. When I was in college, a teacher took us to Zhoushan to collect wind. A local classmate took us to eat seafood for a whole week. In those days, I felt uncomfortable in my stomach every day. Later, I felt uncomfortable all over. I felt like I was allergic , never dare to touch it again.”

Shen Xueyu's hand that was tearing up the tableware stopped: "You can eat other things by yourself."

Xia Wen shook his head: "That's too out of gregarious. I was just a freshman at that time, and I didn't know each other well, so I'm embarrassed."

The lights above the two people's heads were shining with warm yellow light. When the wind blew, they wobbled, and the shadows that fell on the table wobbled too.

In the porridge shop at night, the two of them suddenly talked about the past calmly.

Two servings of porridge were served, the white rice grains were steaming, the air was filled with the aroma of food, Xia Wen was actually about to faint from hunger.

She picked up a spoon and scooped it up. Because she was too eager, Xia Wen grinned from the heat as soon as the white porridge was brought to her mouth.

I just want to find something to spit out a little porridge in my mouth.

Shen Xueyu took out a few tissues and handed them to Xia Wen's mouth. Xia Wen spit it out immediately, picked up the warm water next to it and poured it down.

After calming down, she watched Shen Xueyu throw the ball of things she vomited into the trash can beside the table.

Xia Wen's heart couldn't help but jump for such a noble and unstained person to do such a thing for himself.

Shen Xueyu took out a new white porcelain spoon from the bamboo tube next to it, put Xia Wen's porridge in the middle, stirred it with the spoon, and the white hot air swelled up.

Xia Wen stared at her blankly: "Shen Xueyu, you don't have to do these things for me."

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