in the river island

What Song Yizhou said was true, the weather was really nice, Lu Zaihe drove there wearing sportswear, and arrived relatively early.

Zhang Hua and his family were close together, and they drove here together, carrying a box of water.

"Where is Zhouzi? He called the Bureau, but he came the slowest." Zhang Hua opened the water and threw a bottle to Lu Zaihe.

"Hurry up." Lu Zaihe unscrewed it and took a sip, then took off his hat and hung it on the railing.

They are all golfers who often play golf. They slowly warmed up and stretched their muscles. Zhang Hua is a medical device manufacturer. He has something to do with the medical system. He has heard a little about Lu Zaihe. He landed next to Lu Zaihe and passed him a cigarette Avoiding others, asked him softly: "I heard that something happened in the hospital a few days ago..."

Lu Zaihe didn't pick up his cigarette, "Yes."

"How is it? The hospital should compensate you."

"Yes." Lu Zaihe said.

"Are you on vacation now?"

"Well, with pay."

"Renyi." Zhang Hua smiled, "It sounds quite comfortable."

"Yes." Lu Zaihe agreed casually.

Zhang Hua glanced at him up and down, and then asked: "Then did you get the test results?"

After he finished speaking, he quickly followed up: "I have no other intentions, just ask, don't think too much."

"It's the fourth week soon, and it's time to take a test."

"Brother must be fine." Zhang Hua clenched his fist and hammered Lu Zaihe's shoulder. Someone told him to move the car, and he left.

Lu Zaihe moved his ankles and frowned unobtrusively.

In the event of medical exposure, the occupational exposed persons involved will generally keep secret work, but Lu Zaihe's accident occurred in a public place, and there is no question of whether to keep it confidential. He can feel that Zhang Hua's attitude is different, but It is also human nature.

After waiting for a while, Song Yizhou came late, and the appointment he organized was naturally familiar with everyone. On the contrary, Lu Zaihe was not very familiar with other people, and he had no personal relationships in private.

As soon as Song Yizhou came, the scene became lively. He apologized with a smile, saying that he had a dinner at noon and apologized, but the group laughed and made trouble and didn't bother him.

For halftime, six people are enough. Song Yizhou, Lu Zaihe and Zhang Hua are a pair. After all, they are old golfers and have a good understanding. In the first 10 minutes, Lu Zaihe and Zhang Hua each scored a goal.

Halfway through the game, people came to the court, and they seemed to be here to play. Song Yizhou made a match, and the halftime became the whole court, and strangers were brought in to play together.

Lu Zaihe hadn't played so heartily for a long time, his sports clothes were all wet with sweat, and the group of people hit the meal time, and Song Yizhou stopped them all when they finished: "Hey, why are you in such a hurry to leave? invite to a meal."

"Really?" Someone echoed with a laugh.

"Hey, am I here for a holiday?" Song Yizhou was unhappy, and raised his eyebrows, twisted the water buffalo and took a sip. "Tell me, what do you want to eat? I'll find a nearby restaurant."

"It's all right, you treat yourself to the decision." Zhang Hua opened the car door, took out a pack of papers from the car and distributed them to several people, and Lu Zaihe took out two papers to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"It's all right, right? It's all up to me, right?" Song Yizhou looked around and asked, and got an affirmative answer. He searched on his mobile phone for a while, and said, "How about some home-cooked food? I see there is a restaurant nearby Highly rated restaurant.”

"Yes, we also like to eat home-cooked dishes." Zhang Hua joined in and said.

"Okay, let's go and drive."

Song Yizhou and another golfer sat in Lu Zaihe's car. As soon as they got in the car, Song Yizhou sniffed and said, "Hey, did you change your perfume?"

"Well, the bottle in the car was used up earlier." Lu Zaihe threw the hat on the front windshield of the passenger driver, and Song Yizhou took it over in a blink of an eye. He lowered the window and tried it on in front of the rearview mirror.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I look handsome in a hat." Song Yizhou turned his face towards Lu Zaihe, and then gave the brother in the back seat another look.

"He's so handsome." The golfer in the back seat gave him a thumbs up.

Zhang Hua didn't know the address, so he could only follow Lu Zaihe's car. The two cars drove one in front of the other and arrived at the place Song Yizhou was looking for in less than 10 minutes.

"Shunyi Restaurant? That's a good name." The golfer in the back seat noticed the name of the store when he got off the car, and said with emotion.

"It's lucky, I think the score is quite high." Song Yizhou said.

Lu Zaihe stood by the side of the road waiting for Zhang Hua's car, and helped him find a parking space, while Song Yizhou went directly into the store to book a table.

It was the meal time, and the business in the store was very good. As soon as Song Yizhou entered the door, he could smell the aroma of food mixed together in the room, and he couldn't identify what it was.

"Hello, how many people?" The waiter at the door greeted him.

"Six, is there any free table?"

"The lobby is gone, but the box should still be there, just wait a moment, I'll check it out," the waiter said.

"Ah."

Zhang Hua's car arrived shortly thereafter, and they entered the restaurant together.

"No more seats?" Lu Zaihe asked.

"I don't know, the waiter just went to ask."

It's not a problem for a group of people to stand at the door. Song Yizhou led the people inside and heard the waiter check the table with the front desk, "Sister Meng, is there any room available?"

"Yes, Room 3, you can take someone there."

"Row."

After the waiter confirmed, he returned to Song Yizhou, "There is a place, please come with me."

"Ah."

Song Yizhou and his group walked in, and Lu Zaihe was at the end of the line. When they passed the front desk, they heard the cashier say to another waiter, "Go and change your clothes, they are all dirty. Yu Zhou has a uniform that is too big. He didn't bring it back, so you should be able to wear it."

Hearing the familiar name, Lu Zaihe took half a step back, he glanced towards the front desk, but the name just flashed past.

He suddenly became sober after lagging behind, and quickened his pace to keep up with the team. How could it be such a coincidence, there were too many people with the same name and surname, and besides, that sentence flashed too fast, maybe he misheard it.

It's rare to have one more vacation day, Yu Zhou can't be idle, anyway, the living room is cleaned up, so he started to clean up the kitchen and toilet. Zhang Zhen's life is too rough, and he seldom takes care of the public areas, but relatively, he also paid in advance Yu Zhou didn't think the higher rent was unreasonable, so he naturally wouldn't complain when he cleaned it up.

Yu Zhou roughly cleaned the kitchen, and then dismantled the courier. The mobile phone stand he used before was not easy to adjust the angle. Tried it on the kitchen shelf, it's pretty good.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhou opened the live broadcast software and took a look. Someone sent him a private message, asking why he didn't broadcast live. Yu Zhou remembered her avatar and ID, and she was the fan who gave him stick figures before.

Yu Zhou was not perfunctory, and patiently replied that there was an emergency last night, and said that the broadcast would definitely start on time tonight.

During this period of time, the number of fans fluctuated. It didn't exceed [-] too much, but it didn't fall below [-]. The overall trend was still rising. Yu Zhou squatted on the ground, pondered for a while, and opened WeChat to send a message to Lu Zaihe.

Yu Zhou: Do you think I can broadcast ASMR live?

Lu Zaihe: I thought my good sleep during this time could already answer this question for me

Lu Zaihe: Don't worry, you did a good job

Lu Zaihe: [smiles]

Yu Zhou showed a shy smile and replied: Thank you

Lu Zaihe: Can hardcore fans order videos?

Yu Zhou: haha

Yu Zhou: You always have the right to order

Lu Zaihe, who was waiting for the food, paused slightly when he saw the news. He immediately wanted to ask why, but felt that the question was too stupid.

What else could it be? Of course, Yu Zhou regarded him as a friend.

It can be the privilege of number one, or the privilege of friends, but it will never be...there are so many homosexuals in the world.

Lu Zaihe eliminated the redundant thoughts in his mind, and replied: Is it going to be broadcast tonight?

Yu Zhou: Yes!that's my plan

Lu Zaihe: Okay, I will definitely go to support

Yu Zhou: [smiles]