always quiet

Zheng Anzhi tried his best to search the map in his mind, where there is a pharmacy or clinic, and halfway there, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't taken anything, and looked in the pocket of his tightly wrapped coat, and sure enough, there was no penny. Unexpectedly, the symptoms did not alleviate at all.However, she took out her mobile phone, sighed, and called the doctor for consultation. Who knew that the other party directly asked for the address and hung up the phone without saying a few words.

Why is there no time when you are not unlucky?She couldn't stand up straight because of the pain, so she squatted down by the side of the road.The corner of the coat was swept to the ground, and she grabbed it and stuffed it around her waist, hoping that it would be better if it was covered.

When a car passed by, it slowed down a bit and stopped suddenly.Yin Zhihou sat in the car and watched for a long time before he was sure it was her, so he got out of the car and walked over, squatting in front of her, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Anzhi was a little surprised, why did he arrive just after hanging up the phone, "How could it be so fast?"

"What's wrong with you when you just came back from Yu Bin's house? You look so ugly?" Yin Zhihou stretched out his hand to stroke her hair. The fine beads of sweat had already soaked her bangs and stuck to her forehead. This is not what it should be in winter look?

Zheng Anzhi curled his lips, "Didn't you fall into the water last night? Today I feel a little uncomfortable, my stomach hurts."

"Where does it hurt?"

"Here." He straightened his waist and pointed to the place where the other hand was holding down.

"It's a stomachache." Yin Zhihou had no choice but to poke her on the head with his finger, "Who told me to run and drink while blowing the air, and even go crazy when I'm drunk."

"I'm not drunk," she argued.At least she wasn't completely drunk, she remembered everything and every word.He scratched his hair in distress, and suddenly fell silent, not knowing what to say.

——Why are you so nice to me?

--because I like you.

Those words came to my mind again, troubled, confused, too illusory to believe.So she subconsciously wanted to forget it, reject it, and was afraid that it would be good for them to become another way.

"Okay, just pretend you're not drunk." Yin Zhihou had no choice but to follow her, "But miss, can you stand up? I'll take you to the clinic."

"Oh"

Zheng Anzhi shook his head, got rid of the random thoughts just now, and got into the car.There was silence along the way, because he was concentrating on driving, and she was afraid of affecting him, so she turned her head and looked out of the car window. As soon as she turned her head, the glass of the car window was rolled up, she was stunned, and turned her head to look outside The familiar Tianqiao smiled, it was also in this place that he picked it up to Shuiyan last time.Yin Zhihou is a very careful person, so careful that he noticed all the places she didn't notice, just like this raised car window, so tight and meticulous, it is because of this that she is getting more and more trapped. deep.

Some people may feel how patient and persistent they are for liking someone for so many years.But she knew very well that even so, it didn't mean that he owed her anything. What else could she do besides watch?On the contrary, he did more for her.

That's why she has no right to force him.His eyes dimmed, and it was hard to tell whether those intertwined feelings were sad or moved.

But she never thought that the clinic Yin Zhihou took her to was——

"Okay, whether you are in a hurry or not, go to the back and line up." There are many people in the afternoon, and when you walk into the gate of the clinic, you can see a group of noisy children. Yin Xirong, who is wearing a white coat, is writing the prescription with his head down, without even looking at his grandson. , then continued to focus on the patient in front of him while pointing to the waiting area.

Yin Zhihou had no choice but to sigh, and walked towards a certain heartless woman who had been sniggering for a long time on the seat over there.

"Won't it hurt more to laugh?" He smiled lightly and sat down beside her.

Zheng Anzhi really had a bitter face, he covered his stomach and couldn't laugh anymore, he buried his head and endured it for a while, then slowly raised his head, before his face recovered, he asked, "Have you worn a white coat too?"

"It happened when I was studying medicine, and then" Yin Zhihou paused, and then said, "I originally wanted to help grandpa here after graduation, but something happened to Shuiyan."

Because the former President Zhou passed away, he had to take on this burden. Zheng Anzhi's sparkling eyes also dimmed.

Seeing her expression, Yin Zhihou pulled the corner of his mouth, and said narrowly, "Don't worry, I will get rid of this hard work in a few days. When you come to me, you don't have to wait in line."

She also smiled and wanted to say that if I jumped in line, others would not agree.Before he had time to say anything, among the uncles and aunts who watched him for a long time, an aunt holding a child finally couldn't help but speak, "Eh? Aren't you the young man who played the harmonica to us last time?" ? Come to help grandpa again?"

"Uh, no, bring a friend to see a doctor." Yin Zhihou didn't realize it, and he was taken aback for a moment before explaining.

"Oh, that's right." The other aunt looked at them, and leaned over to whisper to the other uncle with a pity on her face, her voice was very low, but the distance was not close, and she could hear clearly, "So handsome Young man, it's a pity that he has a girlfriend, otherwise it would be nice to introduce our daughter to him." "You, an old woman, don't care about these nosy things, you see how good his relationship is."

Zheng Anzhi lowered his head, a blush crept up on his face.Still pretend not to hear

Yin Zhihou was a little embarrassed, and turned his head to her side, only to see her lowered head, with long hair hanging down her face, unable to see her expression clearly, at first thought she was unwell again, but when she looked carefully, she noticed that she was showing Half of his ears were red, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Such a girl who is shy because of him is very cute.

The time seems to be stretched for a long time. The warm sun in the afternoon illuminates the restlessness and uneasiness in the room. Such a small clinic is very warm.I don't know how long it took, but it was finally her turn to see a doctor. Facing the stern-looking president who was sitting in the office not long ago, Yin Xirong was also a little surprised when he looked at her through the reading glasses, and consciously looked at Zhihou. looked around.

——Not bad, you got it back so soon?When can I drink granddaughter-in-law tea?

——how could grandpa be so fast. .

Grandpa Yin looked at it for a long time, and finally opened an order, and said, "It's nothing, just take a few bottles of intravenous drip. I'm a little busy now, so I'll give you the order, and Zhihou can handle it by himself."

Zheng Anzhi's expression froze at this moment, is this a self-service clinic?And Yin Zhihou took it over and nodded as if nothing had happened, and led her to the hospital bed in the inner room.

At first, I was a little worried about whether she would make noise there again when the needle was inserted, but fortunately this time I was more obedient, but I just closed my eyes and dared not look at it.It wasn't until he tucked her hands back under the covers that she realized it was all right.Looking at the slow drops of liquid dripping on it, she subconsciously got up and wanted to add as fast as possible, but Yin Zhihou turned the roller to the middle again.

"Are you in such a hurry? If the ground drips too quickly, your hands will be cold." Yin Zhihou pulled a chair over and sat down without haste.

"But it will be a long time? You go back first, I can stay here alone." She said hesitantly.

"I'm fine."

silence.

In fact, she was a little duplicity when she spoke, but she felt that she was bothering him too much.

"Is our relationship so estranged?" Yin Zhihou suddenly asked lightly.

She was stunned, and slowly grabbed the quilt with her hands. After a brief struggle in her heart, she said, "You really don't need such a thing about Shiyuan, I will find a way. Anyway, I don't want Shiyuan to marry her just like this." For people who don't like it."

Yin Zhihou frowned, and finally understood what she meant.No wonder, I clearly remembered what he said that day but took it as if there was no such thing, and I didn’t know how to express my unhappiness again, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.It was a little funny, but he couldn't laugh out loud, probably because he was so angry that he paused for a long time before opening his mouth.

"Is that how you think of me?"

The thin quilt in his hand had been crumpled a long time ago, Zheng Anzhi probably sensed that he was angry, and subconsciously moved back, his eyes averted a bit.

"Is that why you don't trust me?"

"No, I..." She suddenly felt aggrieved, "I just thought you were helping them"

"You really—" Yin Zhihou felt that he was so angry with her that he had nothing to say. What kind of nerve did she use to misinterpret his intentions like this?He supported his forehead, and out of good psychological endurance, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart a little.

Zheng Anzhi twisted the quilt uncomfortably, and whispered, "Hands are cold."

Changing the subject? Yin Zhihou had no choice but to go out to find a hot water bottle resignedly, and came back after a while, put the hot water pad under her hand, sat aside by himself, and stopped talking.

The highest state of anger is not getting angry, but ignoring her.

Trying to strike up a conversation with other topics, Yin Zhihou still sat quietly without saying a word, Zheng Anzhi found out dumbfoundingly—it turns out that he also loses his temper, and when he loses his temper, it is even more difficult to deal with than a child.

Well, this matter is indeed her fault, but the mood is finally clearer. It turns out that the previous worries and anxieties are superfluous. It is because I think too much and complicate things that were originally simple.When encountering relationship problems, people will become stupid. How could she be so stupid that he thought he approached her deliberately for the sake of his friends?These days, he has seen clearly how good he is towards her. How could such a cold person like Yin Zhihou try to please others for such a thing?

"Hey, Yin Zhihou, you won't be so stingy." Zheng Anzhi pointed his finger at his arm, "Is it okay if I was wrong? You are so kind to me, but I thought it was for another purpose, I'm sorry—"

This is a bit like being coquettish.

"That's true." His expression finally eased up a bit, he looked at her, and said in a flat tone, "I do have a plan."

Zheng Anzhi was stunned for a while, his eyes were a little confused.

"After you left, I realized that I have been used to you for so long." Yin Zhihou looked at her intently, his tone was still calm, but there were some ups and downs in his eyes. Many things could not be expressed clearly in words, but If you don't tell her, she won't understand, "At that time, I thought I would never see you again." I paused here, maybe because I was a little scared, but fortunately she was still in front of me, which was enough to make people Feeling relieved, the voice softened a little, "Fortunately, you haven't gone far yet."

This was the whisper he said when he hugged her that day, Zheng Anzhi suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence, and his heart stopped for a while.

"During the time you left, I thought about a lot of things, but they were not as good as the moment you appeared again. These things can't be understood by just thinking about them." Yin Zhihou smiled lightly and said firmly, "I really like you , This is my most intuitive reaction. If I really want to say that I have any purpose, it is to hope that you can see it."

The whole room was silent as if they could hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.This time he didn't hesitate, and she clearly understood what he meant, and there were many unspeakable emotions flowing in the air.

Although I have heard it once, this time Zheng Anzhi still felt it was too sudden, otherwise how could her heart beat so fast o(>n<)o

The voice of "I" was a little floaty, as if it wasn't her own.

At this time, it is better for someone to interrupt quickly!She thought so badly.But the people outside are his grandpa, how could he come to interrupt his grandson's good deeds?

Everything seemed so caught off guard, and she was suddenly at a loss for this question that she had never thought about before.

Yin Zhihou seemed to be aware of her embarrassment, and sighed softly, "You don't need to reply in a hurry. I will wait for you to think it through, but don't run away this time."

He reached out to help her tuck the corner of the quilt, as gentle as ever.Under such circumstances, Zheng Anzhi felt very at ease, and the feeling of panic gradually subsided.In fact, she didn't know what she was afraid of, and she knew that he liked her the same way, but maybe the happiness came too suddenly, and there was always a feeling of illusion.But now his actions made her grasp something in the illusion, and felt inexplicably at ease.

Yes, peace of mind.Compared with the feeling many years ago, is there more of this now?From liking his piano sound, to being attracted by his person, and then being remembered because of the two helpings on the bridge, as she approached him step by step, it was this feeling of peace that she was more and more greedy for.Obviously, women have always believed in such things as security.

If so, could she be more greedy?

The afternoon sun is very warm, coming in from a small high window sill, as the sun sinks gradually, the angle of light is locked in this corner, the shadows and the surroundings that have been neglected for a long time are either chatting or closing their eyes to rest The patients were kept outside together.

Zheng Anzhi took a deep breath, trying to calm down the rhythm of his heartbeat that had started to be chaotic again, the answer lingered on the tip of his tongue, and he seemed to be unable to hold back.

"Hey, Yin Zhihou." Seeing him raise his head, her eyes flinched a little, her hands still clutching the quilt that had been smothered for a long time, she paused, and said the words that were about to come out in a tone as determined as his. The answer, "If you don't bring such a thing, why should I be passive? It's obvious that I liked you first."

Just this wayward once, she finally took the step she missed 11 years ago.