Promised period

Song Ke hadn't been to the police station much, but when she went there, she found that the place was busier than the vegetable market.Those who fight against pornography, those who catch thieves, those who drink and fight, the hall is brightly lit, and it is overcrowded.

When I found Qin Binkai, he was not as relaxed as he appeared on the phone. When he saw Song Ke, it was like seeing a relative: "You are here, I am almost burned out."

Seeing him like this, Song Ke couldn't help laughing, but she was very helpful in action. She sought local lawyers and consulted acquaintances, and finally got the unanimous suggestion that the old man should go for an injury check first, and then talk about compensation after the injury check. How many.

With the power of attorney issued by the police station, things are easy to handle. The hospital follows the procedures. Seeing Qin Binkai's forehead, the doctor also thoughtfully instructed: "Remember to see this injury, be careful of concussions."

Qin Binkai didn't take it seriously, but Song Ke said, "It's already here, why don't you go to the emergency room."

The two walked from the identification center to the emergency room together. Song Ke always felt that she had forgotten something on the way, but she couldn't remember it for a while.Qin Binkai said: "Song Ke, I'm really sorry for delaying your time tonight. If you need me in the future, just ask, and I will never refuse."

Song Ke smiled and said nothing.

When I went to the information desk to hang up the queue, I suddenly saw a person whose profile looked like Zhong Wenting.

How could I bump into him here at night?

Earlier, I heard that he had an affair with a small real estate agent. Some time ago, he was on the entertainment page here. Some sports car trysts or side by side on the court, there was a lot of trouble.

Song Ke didn't dare to admit it, because the man was yawning wrapped in a coat in front of the vending machine, and his image was a bit bad.In the end, Zhong Wenting noticed him when he was walking back, and greeted him with a drink: "Song Ke, why are you here? What a coincidence."

This is the second person to tell him what a coincidence today.

When they met again, Zhong Wenting's attitude was very warm, he kept looking at him with his eyes, and then pointed to Qin Binkai and asked, "Your friend?"

Song Ke didn't recognize it until she answered "yes". The suit jacket he was wearing should be Chen Jue's. It was dark gray and she had just seen it this afternoon.

Zhong Wenting snorted: "Accompany your friend to see a doctor."

"Well, yes." Song Ke said politely, "How about you, are you feeling unwell?"

"Where is it?" He pouted outside the door, "Chen Jue sees a doctor in the old place, don't you know? The two of us also happened to meet, you say it's a coincidence. I think he's lonely and pitiful, so I came here Buy him a drink, he used to like to drink this, child's taste."

He lit up the drink in his hand again.

Song Ke turned her head subconsciously and glanced outside the door.It was empty and pitch black outside, only the words "International Department" not far away were lit.

It was only at this time that I remembered that it was Chen Jue who was left behind by me.Today, it was almost, almost, the one who accompanied him to see the doctor was himself.

Qin Binkai waited until people walked away before saying, "Good guy, the smell of his perfume almost pickled me up."

Song Ke gave a "chuck" smile, but there was a bleak feeling in her heart.

Qin Binkai was not the one who understood him, so he looked at him and said, "That's right, you should smile more, why don't you feel happy when you see this walking perfume bottle?"

"I'm not upset."

"Eyes can't deceive people. Your eyes have been wrong since he appeared. Why, the former rival in love? It's been so long that you haven't forgotten your ex, right?"

Song Ke was silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "I have long forgotten."

Qin Binkai didn't believe it, and wanted to ask more questions. Song Ke had already turned sideways and pointed at the little nurse at the triage desk, "Here, don't hurry up, I've been watching you for a long time."

Qin Binkai couldn't help laughing, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you jealous?"

He shook his head faintly, with a restrained and calm smile on his face, it seemed that he had really forgotten.

After seeing the emergency room, Qin Binkai proposed to have supper again.

"I know a restaurant that is very good, even our President He thinks it's good, let's go, I'll take you to try it."

As soon as Song Ke heard the name, she felt gloomy: "I offended Mr. He. I just finished the closed door today. I'm afraid the final payment of the project will also be ruined."

After briefly explaining the cause and effect, the two will step out of the emergency room.Qin Binkai frowned and made trouble for him: "Our Mr. He is notoriously strict, even if the company's veterans make mistakes, they don't have much sympathy, let alone you, an outsourcer? Your company's technology is too careless Yes, the project should at least be tested a few more times.”

"It's too late to talk about it now," Song Ke rushed to the doctor because of his illness, "Does he have any preferences for me to follow?"

Qin Binkai thought for a while and said with an ambiguous smile: "He just prefers Shaoyang and doesn't care about anything else. How do you vote for this? But don't be too discouraged. If you have nothing to do, go to Heming twice more. If you catch up He's in a good mood, so maybe he can give you a chance to speak."

The meaning inside and outside the words is actually: helpless.

But Song Ke also knew that Qin Binkai was powerless in this matter.He is just a regional director of Heming, he has a different standpoint, and he has no obligation to help him.

The night was dark and starry outside.

The night in the hospital is different from other places, maybe because everyone is pretending to have something to do, and everyone is in a hurry when passing by.Only the two of them were not in a hurry and walked slowly towards the gate.

Passing by the small garden, the shadows of trees whirling in the distance, you can tell at a glance that the landscaping took a lot of work.Qin Binkai teased him with a dignified smile: "The people of Linjiang are different. They can enjoy this poetic and picturesque place in a hospital." He really smiled face-to-face: "There is a pond inside."

"Have you ever gone in?"

"Well, thanks to others, I lived there for a few days."

Qin Binkai looked at him like a monster: "It's a blessing to be hospitalized."

"Not everyone can live there, you have to swipe the access control card to get in." Song Ke also joked with him half-truthfully.After speaking, he turned his head quietly, and through the iron gate railing that separated the two courtyards, his eyes suddenly touched the entangled figures inside.

Just like that, I was taken aback.

Looking at the back, it should be Chen Jue, so don't guess the other one.

One of them was sitting on a bench, the other was sitting on top of each other, and they were kissing deeply.Chen Jue's dark gray coat was draped over Zhong Wenting's shoulders. It was big and wide, and protected his slender body underneath like a protective cover.

It's so dark, how can it be so clear?He obviously didn't wear glasses, but he seemed to be right in front of him, even Chen Jue's Adam's apple could be seen clearly.

It's like rehearsing it countless times in your mind.

Looking at it, Song Ke felt a pain in his heart, and he was a little dazed, but he had taken medicine today.

I have taken medicine...

After standing for a long while, he came back to his senses, and walked forward without saying a word.He felt that he was still improving, at least he wouldn't be as cold as before, and his throat was sour.

"Why don't you talk?" Qin Binkai asked, "Not everyone can live, but who can live?"

He also remained silent.

He kept walking like that, and accidentally stepped into a puddle, and his socks were soaked, cold and damp.Qin Binkai couldn't help feeling worried and followed him closely.

As a result, when they got to the only way to go out, someone was waiting for them by the tree far away, with a cigarette in their mouth, but there was no spark.

Song Ke passed by without paying attention, and neither did Qin Binkai.

Until that person said: "Song Ke."

Turning around, Song Ke saw Chen Jue walking towards her step by step, wearing that dark gray coat.He slowly opened his eyes wide, his heart contracted suddenly and then relaxed, blood pumped to every part of his body, his hands and feet also suddenly went numb...

Suddenly he realized that this was the real Chen Jue. The two people just didn't exist at all. He suddenly realized that everything was imagined by himself.

But why?

Is it because of fear, because once bitten by a snake for ten years, you are afraid of well ropes?Looking at Chen Jue, he came to his senses, no, he was not afraid, but just remembered the painful feeling before.In fact, those painful memories have never been forgotten. The stubborn illness is hard to heal, and there is no rush.

In a hurry, he wanted to retreat, but he stepped on a stone and almost lost his balance. Fortunately, a hand supported his waist from behind.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Jue felt the wetness of his shirt with his palm.

"I am fine."

Song Ke broke out in a sweat in just a few seconds, maybe it was a side effect of the medicine, or maybe it was the side effect of having loved someone and excruciating pain. The pain reminded him not to forget to save himself.But his reaction made Chen Jue misunderstand, and Chen Jue was very nervous: "Song Ke, I have a few words to explain to you."

He turned his back palely: "No need."

"Just a few words, it won't take you too long."

"It's really not necessary."

The relationship between the two of them is very close, and the bond is very deep. Qin Binkai still has this vision, and he has consciously stepped aside a long time ago.The two of them were left standing on the side of the road, the lights were dim and there were long shadows on the ground.

Chen Jue whispered to him: "I just met Zhong Wenting by chance. Before he left, he said he had seen you and you had said hello. But I was late, and you were not in the emergency room, so I had to come here to try my luck."

With his face so close at hand, Song Ke felt flustered, short of breath, and tired, so tired that she didn't want to entangle with him anymore, she didn't respond for a long time after listening to his words, she just turned her face deeply sideways.

"This is your private matter, there is no need to tell me."

"I know, I just don't want you to misunderstand me." Chen Jue's voice was a bit stiff, maybe it was because he waited here for too long, "I have to tell you if you don't want to hear, I have a clean break with Zhong Wenting, and I never No contact."

After Song Ke listened, she stood in the shadow of the tree and did not respond, looking very indifferent.Perhaps Chen Jue felt embarrassed, he habitually sucked the cigarette in his mouth, and then reacted as soon as he bit it, took it off and rubbed it away.

"I haven't asked you why you came to the hospital, what's wrong?"

Song Ke raised her hand: "It's not me, it's him."

Following the direction of his arm, Chen Jue saw Qin Binkai, and then he didn't speak for a while.Song Ke asked: "I can go now, he and I have to go to eat supper, there is no place for late."

Chen Jue raised his eyes and looked at him strangely, but his face was still calm, as if what he said just now was very ordinary.

"Song Ke..."

"What?" His tone was impatient.

The two were silent for a while, and Chen Jue said: "Song Ke, we don't want to do this, we finally..."

He wanted to say that it was hard for them to be friends, and it was hard for them to spend some time together, but Song Ke interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Stop talking, it's pointless."

Looking up and staring at him like that, Song Ke pretended to be calm, with no warmth in her eyes: "Sometimes I really don't understand what you are thinking. The past is the past, why bother? Chen Jue, don't be like this, you can afford it like this It’s boring not letting go.”

In fact, he was talking about himself, and there was a little sincerity mixed in many words against his will.He wanted to say, Chen Jue, you make me feel like a very bad person, you make me realize that I can't afford to let go, even I look down on myself.

Chen Jue knew that he must have missed something, but he couldn't remember it no matter how much he thought about it. During this period of time, he thought about everything over and over again, but he just couldn't figure it out.He said: "Song Ke, let's have a good talk, and you tell me if there is anything wrong. As for Zhong Wenting, we have really broken up, you trust me."

Song Ke raised her eyes and looked at him, her heart was empty and sad, she couldn't hide it anymore, so she could only tell him bluntly: "Why don't you understand, what matters is not how you are now, but the past, the past I saw the two of you in the car with my own eyes—" I stopped and took a deep breath, "I've seen that kind of thing with my own eyes, how can I forget it? Every time I see you, I feel bad , it is the past that torments me, understand?"

Just saying it all in one breath, my heart was instantly relieved.Thinking of what I have seen and heard before, the thorn pierced into the flesh and I tried to pull it out ruthlessly today. It was really painful and joyful.

Not because of revenge on Chen Jue, but because of honesty, not only to Chen Jue, but also to himself.

For such a deep wound, maybe the healing really begins at this moment, the moment of being able to face the pain directly.

Chen Jue stood there, and it took a long time before he finally said, "I don't know."

He didn't know that Song Ke was outside at that time, even when they were together again, Song Ke was more joking when talking about him and Zhong Wenting, and seemed very generous.He didn't know what Song Ke had seen or heard.

"I—" he felt palpitations for a moment, "I really don't know, Song Ke, trust me."

Song Ke stopped looking at him, and struggled to stand up straight: "It doesn't matter whether I know it or not, the important thing is that I want to forget it now."

In Chen Jue's eyes, there was the reflection of the street lamps, as well as Song Ke's silhouette, cold and calm.He remembered the time when he lost his memory, and he always had the same dream over and over again. In the dream, someone kissed his lips, the sourness of lemon and the coolness of mint, all the way to the bottom of his heart.He remembered that this was Song Ke's taste, this was the feeling Song Ke gave him.

How could something so important be wrong, how could it be wrong?Even he himself could not forgive himself.

Standing like that, he felt that there was nothing he could do.He raised his hand and froze again, wanting to touch Song Ke's face, but knowing that he was not qualified, in the end he could only pat Song Ke's arm like an old friend.

For a split second, I took out twelve points of courage to appear aboveboard.

"I'm the one who's sorry for you, Song Ke, forget it if you want, even me."

After he finished speaking, he took his left hand out of his trousers pocket, before tearing off the hemostatic gauze on the back of his hand.

He handed Song Ke a business card.

"This is Vice President Liu of Heming. Tomorrow you send three to five people there, and he will be in charge of receiving you. I will also go there, don't worry." After a pause, he stabilized his voice, and then said, " Don't get me wrong, it's not that I still love you, it's just that I don't like to owe others."