You have all the SSRs I want

After petting enough cats, Ou Qi thought of a more important question, "This is a hospital, can I bring pets in?"

"No." Zhen Fei replied with a smile.

Jiong Ouqi, can't you still speak so confidently?

"But I have a nurse here, except for regular ward rounds and dressing changes, usually no one will come." Zhen Fei added.

Only then did Ou Qi feel relieved.

In the afternoon, Zhen Fei was lying on the bed listening to light music, and Ou Qi took out his notebook and typed on the computer desk next to him.Although theoretically she should be in the room during the Chinese New Year, but now that she has the conditions and free time, it would be good to write some new books and keep the manuscripts.

Besides, the things I wrote for Zhen Fei before, because of her instigation, Ou Qi has already put on a vest and posted on the Internet, and several readers urged to update, this has become a thing on her mind, and she always thinks about it when she has time. What kind of story do you want to write next?

Simply poisonous.

Ou Qi never thought that the process of entering the Baihe Pit would be so...mysterious.

As a professional writer, Ou Qi is used to using mechanical keyboards, and then using the membrane keyboard that comes with the notebook, he always feels uncomfortable, and the speed drops a lot.But this is just right, anyway, the beginning is always carefully crafted, and the speed is slower. When writing, you can carefully consider the words and sentences to satisfy yourself.

It's just that, when Butter patrolled his new territory, jumped onto the computer table, became very interested in the keyboard under Ou Qi's hands that made sounds, and stretched out his paws from time to time, Ou Qi was not so leisurely. up.

"Cream, don't make trouble." Ou Qi hugged the cat down, but the next moment it jumped up again.

In the end, she simply closed the file, found a recent TV series that was highly rated, and watched it one by one.Ou Qi usually doesn't follow dramas, after all, it's easy to get addicted to it, once addicted, the code words will naturally be far away.Her self-discipline is only hovering at the passing line, so it's better not to tempt yourself.

After an episode of the TV series ended, Zhen Fei knocked on the table next to her, "Hey, are you here to visit your doctor?"

"Do you want to watch too?" Ou Qi turned to look at her.Butter also meowed when she heard the name of her shit-shoveling officer, and poked her head out lazily.

Zhen Fei waved her hand, "I don't want to watch it, now I get a headache when I see the screen."

Ou Qi thought about it, and felt that his behavior of going to the ward to watch TV was very outrageous, so he turned off the computer with a guilty conscience, hugged the cat and moved to the sofa chair by the bed, "No wonder you don't play games much anymore. .But wouldn't that be boring?"

Most of the young people in the new era are heads-downers, and they feel bored without the Internet and various electronic devices.

Ou Qi himself is fine, after all, he is an author with a lot of brains, and he just sits there with outlines and various scenes in his mind, and later writes them down as the material for novel creation.If it doesn't work, it's not bad to find a place to squat and observe the various states of life.

But Zhen Fei is now a patient who can only lie down.

"Yes," Zhen Fei replied softly, and turned to look at her, "So let's talk about five yuan."

"Okay. What are you talking about?" Ou Qi asked.

It was so formal that they wanted to chat, and then the two looked at each other, but suddenly there was no topic to talk about.After a moment of silence, they laughed again.

Zhen Fei tried hard to find a topic, "By the way, it's still Chinese New Year, so you just ran over here, what did you tell your parents?"

"Let's say that there is a man with a scab on his head who lives in the hospital. I have to go and see the joke." Ou Qi said.

Of course it is not the words, but the meaning is that.Zhen Fei understood, "Yes", and asked again, "Then they...didn't say anything?"

"What are you talking about? This is a normal social interaction." Ou Qi said a little uncomfortable.

Zhen Fei looked at her, "Really? Any friend who is sick and hospitalized, will you fly to another place to visit during the Chinese New Year?"

Her eyes were bright, Ou Qi couldn't continue to make up under such gaze, but he didn't want to admit it at all.Zhen Fei asked the question knowingly, so it seemed very hateful.Wouldn't it be more agreeable to her if he admitted that he came here because he was worried about her?

Finally, she said vaguely and arrogantly, "It depends on the situation."

Zhen Fei didn't care about her attitude, and smiled, "Then it seems that I should be more optimistic?"

"I think your personality is quite optimistic." Ou Qi intentionally misinterpreted her meaning.

Zhen Fei smiled indulgently, thought for a while, raised her hand and took a book from the bedside table and handed it to Ou Qi, "Since it's too difficult to find a topic, come and read me a book worth five yuan."

"The Power of Speaking?" Ou Qi took the book, flipped through it, and frowned slightly.

"Oh, I took it wrong." Zhen Fei took the book back and replaced it with another one.

This time it is "The Unbearable Lightness of Being" by Milan Kundera.

"Nietzsche has often wrestled with philosophers a mystical notion of 'return of the apocalypse': think of the things we have experienced, think of them repeating themselves as before, and even repeating itself endlessly! This mad delusion What does it mean?"

The beginning of this book is a long paragraph of philosophical debate, which is indeed very suitable for reading aloud-because silent reading is likely to stop because of the boring and obscure content.

At least for Ou Qi, it seems that he hasn't read this kind of book for a long time.

In this era of fast pace and speed, everything is fast food: fast food, fast music, fast reading, fast love.

But soon, she found that reading aloud was very taxing.So after reading the first two chapters, she temporarily put down the book and asked Zhen Fei, "How much is five yuan?"

"You are the seller, you set the price." Zhen Fei was very forgiving.

Ou Qi took a sip of water and picked up the book again, but after a while, Ou Qi felt that he couldn't read it properly.Because this article is filled with various cognitions and concepts of the protagonist Thomas about sex.From a literary point of view, this discussion of soul and body may be very meaningful, but between two people who are ambiguous with each other but have not yet become lovers, this story seems a little out of date.

I almost wonder why Zhen Fei chose this book.