Looking back on the miracle

After breakfast, Xiwen hesitated to turn on his phone, and sure enough there were a lot of missed calls and text messages.

There are Simon's and Ding Yashan's.

With a flick of her finger, she blacklisted Simon.

"Hey, Yashan..."

"Zhou Xiwen!!! Why didn't you answer the phone yesterday!!! Do you know that I'm so worried!!" Ding Yashan screamed on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, okay, it was my fault." Zhou Xiwen knew he was wrong, and softly apologized to his friend.Looking around, Chen Guanlin was shaving in the bathroom with the door closed. She lowered her voice: "I was drunk yesterday... at Chen Guanlin's place."

"What!!! Say! Have you rekindled your old relationship with Chen Guanlin? Huh? Humph, that's okay, it's the right thing to get rid of the scumbag and start a new life! What about him? How's the technology? "Ding Yashan changed from worrying to gossip in an instant, and the topic went straight to the eighteenth taboo.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhou Xiwen was speechless to his friend. "We...we are innocent!" He shouted angrily, "What are you pretending to be in your head all day long?!"

"Eighteen bans, thank you." Ding Yashan replied quickly and neatly, making Zhou Xiwen choked up and didn't know what to say. "I can't stand you anymore. Anyway, you remember us, nothing, nothing happened! And..." She glanced at the couple's wedding photo that hadn't been taken off the bed in the bedroom, "We never started, talk What revival of old love?"

Monday, normal business hours.Zhou Xiwen drove to the hospital as usual, walked through the main building to the innermost elevator.

Along the way, the medical staff greeted each other one after another, but their expressions were not natural at all.

Zhou Xiwen still smiled lightly as if nothing had happened, and would occasionally tell a certain doctor something when he remembered something.

The more normal she behaved, the more frightened everyone was.

Behind her, many little nurses breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Why do I feel that Ms. Zhou scares me more by laughing now than by getting angry..."

"Yeah, yeah... In short, I have been very vigilant recently, don't hit the gun..."

After listening to everyone's discussion, Zhou Xiyu silently went back to the office and threw darts at Simon's poster on the wall - he bought it specially to vent his anger.

"Hey, be careful you don't throw it at someone." Zheng Yifan came over with a coffee cup, looked around and asked in a low voice, "Did Miss Zhou go home on Saturday night?"

"No, she was drunk and stayed with Sister Yashan for one night." Zhou Xiyu replied listlessly.

"Is that so?~" Zheng Yifan rubbed his chin in a long tone.

"What? Is there a situation?" Zhou Xiyu immediately grasped the deep meaning behind Zheng Yifan's weird tone, and rushed over.

"Uh... don't think about it, it's just... my cousin didn't come back on Saturday night. Hey, don't show such an expression, cousin is not a person who sneaks in, okay?"

Zhou Xiyu: Who is it? It's obvious that you are thinking wildly! ←_←

Ten o'clock, meeting room.

In recent years, Chairman Zhou has basically been a hands-off shopkeeper, and it is really rare to come to the hospital once.Not only him, but also two other directors.

"Xiwen, the hospital is not very busy recently, how about giving you a few days off to rest and rest?" An old man with gray hair said with pity in his eyes.He and Zhou Haitian have been good friends for many years, so it can be regarded as watching Zhou Xiwen grow up, but he never thought that the little girl would suffer this kind of injury when she grows up.

"Yeah, yeah, Xiwen, you also have a lot of vacations. Dad supports your Uncle Yang's decision to go out and have fun." Of course Chairman Zhou agrees very much-this is his idea!

"...No need, thank you Uncle Yang, the hospital still has a lot of work..." Zhou Xiwen was stunned for a moment, then smiled at the two old people, "I'm fine, Dad."

"Alas..." Chairman Zhou and Uncle Yang sighed and shook their heads.

"Dad, I'm really fine." Zhou Xiwen lowered her head, suppressing the surging emotions, she looked at her father's slightly haggard face, and said, "Dad, I am not the one who is at fault, and I am not the one who should be avoided. It should be me."

"Brother Haitian, Brother Shide," another director who had been silent all this time sat up straight, "There will be an industry conference in Switzerland in a few days, and our hospital also needs someone to attend. I think Xiwen can represent us. Go to the hospital to participate!"

"Uh... Uncle Peng, someone has already been selected for that meeting." Xiwen pushed his glasses and interjected, "Guanlin will go, he is the best doctor in Yikang, and he is also the management team, so he is the most suitable candidate for the meeting .”

"I remember that two people were required to attend that meeting? I don't think Dean Chen would mind if you went with him! Besides, I don't think Dean Chen is really good at management. The two of you just complement each other , Learn from the advanced experience of your peers.”

"Okay! That's the decision!" Chairman Zhou agreed happily after listening to Peng's words, ignoring his daughter's "resistance".

Zhou Xiwen could only respond with a smile in front of the two uncles, and turned his head to find someone to fuck him.

Chairman Zhou sent the two of them away, turned his head and saw his daughter's crazy appearance, and smiled, "Xiwen, didn't I tell you to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, is it necessary to be so crazy?"

"Father!" Zhou Xiwen blushed, "You know that..." She didn't know how embarrassing she was when she came out of Chen Guanlin's house that day. Apart from being inevitable these days, she absolutely never met Chen Guanlin face to face.

"Okay, Xiwen. Didn't you say that you and Guanlin are absolutely business-like now? If that's the case, what are you worried about?" Sure enough, Jiang was still old and hot. Chairman Zhou used what his daughter had said before to kill her and let Zhou Xiwen directly There is nothing to say but to accept this fait accompli.

Zhou Haitian left the conference room, happily ran to the dean's office to find Chen Guanlin.

"Let Xiwen go to Switzerland with me?" Chen Guanlin listened to Zhou Haitian talk about the decision of several shareholders just now, and pushed his glasses, "Chairman Zhou, actually..."

"Why, still remember the unhappiness with Xiwen?" Zhou Haitian interrupted Chen Guanlin with a smile and said.

"No." Chen Guanlin quickly explained, "Actually, I'm afraid she will be embarrassed when she sees me."

Chen Guanlin is not stupid, that day he accidentally...saw Xiwen...After that, Zhou Xiwen avoided him for the past few days, and he knew she felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

Probably because she was drunk herself.

Chairman Zhou suddenly turned cold, "Guanlin, did you do something to offend my daughter? I trust you to let you stay with me—"

"Chairman Zhou, you misunderstood." Chen Guanlin blushed immediately, "It's not what you think." Chen Guanlin couldn't describe what happened that day to Zhou Haitian in detail, so he could only say: "You know, Xiwen is a very strong girl, she never wanted to show weakness. She was drunk that day..."

Chairman Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again, "I thought it was something. You young people are still too young. At my age, you won't be so thin-skinned. Don't worry, you all know me This daughter is very responsible, and since she promised, she will do her best."

Chen Guanlin nodded with a smile.

"Okay. Don't worry, I will take good care of Xiwen... I will take good care of her."

Thirty thousand feet in the air.

Looking out from the window, the big clouds outside are white and fluffy, very beautiful.

Zhou Xiwen sat in the seat by the window, looking out the window all the way, silent.

"It's almost noon, do you want something to eat?" Chen Guanlin ordered two simple meals, and asked lightly.

Zhou Xiwen recovered from his daze, looked at Chen Guanlin's sincere face, forced a smile, and shook his head.

Chen Guanlin sighed secretly, could only smile, and put the things aside.

The air-conditioning on the plane was a bit freezing, Zhou Xiwen sneezed, but didn't bother to get up to get clothes to wear, and just shrunk into the chair.

Chen Guanlin glanced at the suit jacket he had at hand, but he didn't pick it up and hand it to her.

She wouldn't want to hand it over, just like waiting at the airport.

Chen Guanlin was a little bit wronged - he was open and frank, and never thought of taking advantage of others.

As a result, Xiwen refused him thousands of miles away, as if... trying to close himself off.

well. . .What a headache.

The man looked around, and the flight attendant seemed to be on the other side of the economy class, so he simply got up and asked the flight attendant for a blanket.

Chen Guanlin left his seat, and there were two books on the coffee table, which he brought for the two of them.

He remembered that Zhou Xiwen mentioned that he liked to watch "Handbook of Neurosurgery" when he was having dinner with him.Of course he has this kind of professional book.And it was very old.

He remembered that Zhou Xiwen's book was wrapped in book paper at the time, and he looked very serious, so he dug it out and brought it with him this time.

In addition, he brought himself a collection of poems.

It's not foreign poetry, but a collection of poems from the Song Dynasty.

In the few hours just now, he was sitting by the side reading this book.

Zhou Xiwen reached out to take down the book of poetry, and there was a simple and elegant bookmark inside.

In the blank space on the side, there is a man's clear handwriting.

"The westerly wind in the two places separates people's dreams, and the day is cool and rainy and the sound of geese is cold"

It was written next to Tang Wan's "The Hairpin Head Phoenix".

Zhou Xiwen sighed, closed that page, and flipped another page casually.

"Zhu Shuzhen? The poetess..." She murmured softly and read on.

When Chen Guanlin came back with the blanket, he saw Xiwen holding a book and reading intently.

The man glanced over.

His professional book lay alone on the side.

Well, it looks like he should get an extra book of poetry.

Gently putting the blanket aside, he sat down to eat his lunch.

"The night is long and sleepless, and the autumn air is clear, and the candles are cut frequently..."

Zhou Xiwen read the poem, although as a fan book boy, he really didn't understand what it meant, but somehow he felt a little bit lost.

Chen Guanlin raised his eyebrows slightly.

How come I saw this one.

He stretched out his hand and took the book directly, seeing Zhou Xiwen returning to his senses and looking at him a little frustrated - it's always bad to take it without asking - smiled, flipped through it, and opened a new page, "Look at this one. "

It is Li Qingzhao's early work "Dian Jiang Lips".

Jump on the swing, get up lazy...

The shy and timid girl is always so innocent and cute.

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Chen Guanlin lives next door to Zhou Xiwen.

After signing at the organizer of the conference, the two went back to their rooms to wash up.

Chen Guanlin was a man's family, and it took less than 15 minutes to take a fighting shower. After changing his clothes, he went online and called his family to report that he was safe. He figured that Zhou Xiwen should have taken a shower, packed up, and was going to find her for dinner.

Walking to the door, Chen Guanlin was waiting to knock on the door, thinking about withdrawing his hand, he took out his mobile phone and made a call first.

Zhou Xiwen was blowing his hair. He thought for a while before he heard the ringtone. He put down the hairdryer and picked up the phone. "Guanlin, what's the matter?"

"Uh... have you washed up yet? Let's go eat together. Just now I met a colleague from Taiwan, and he introduced a western restaurant. I heard it's good." Chen Guanlin said an excuse that had been brewed for a long time.

"No need, I've already asked the hotel restaurant to deliver the food. You can go with them." Zhou Xiwen didn't think too much, "There is a meeting tomorrow, I need to read the information."

"……it is good."

Chen Guanlin put away the line, let out a breath, and smiled wryly.

Does this count as a turn of events?

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The five-day conference was rich in content.

Chen Guanlin and Zhou Xiwen are busy studying, speaking, and discussing every day... There are so many things, and everyone has no time to grieve.Especially Zhou Xiwen, no matter how uncomfortable he felt, he still insisted on exchanging experience with various colleagues.

She has supported Yikang by herself in the past few years, and she has experienced a lot. Coupled with the events that happened three years ago, she has become more mature, and she has many topics to discuss with her colleagues.

On the contrary, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, but she and Chen Guanlin who lived across the wall had nothing to do with each other.

The two did sit in the same row of adjacent seats to listen to the report, eat together, and go back to the hotel together, but they did not talk.

As if taking off the disguise in front of Chen Guanlin, Zhou Xiwen talked and laughed happily with others, exchanging ideas, but when facing Chen Guanlin, he only had a calm face.

The man is also helpless——Chen Guanlin is very worried about her cold and chatty appearance these days—he is so shameless, he checked a lot of scenic spots on the Internet, good restaurants, and so on, basically invited Xiwen once a day, and then was Say no once, then wait a little longer for the next time and try again.

The so-called repeated defeats and repeated battles, repeated battles and repeated defeats.

It wasn't until the third day that Zhou Xiwen was annoyed, but he understood his kindness, so he swallowed it and spit it out to hurt others, and couldn't stand him.

It just so happened that a colleague from Taiwan suggested that everyone go out for a walk, and everyone agreed. Chen Guanlin was about to help Xiwen refuse, but she smiled and said: "Okay. I haven't gone out for a walk here for a few days. Peter You are the host, if you take us to a place that is not fun, you are the only one to ask."

Everyone responded one after another, laughing and making fun of Peter, the big boy in the reception group.

Chen Guanlin pushed his glasses, feeling a little awkward.

But thinking about it, Xiwen has always attached great importance to Yikang, so these social contacts will naturally not be left behind, and even if he doesn't want to go, he will force himself to go.But his invitation to hang out with her, because it's a personal matter, she naturally doesn't want to wrong herself to deal with it.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he was uncomfortable because of repeated defeats, or because of her...

Uncomfortable because of her completely different attitude than before.

But that's fine too.

Chen Guanlin secretly said to himself.

It is time to keep an appropriate distance to avoid the development of the subtle sense of danger in the heart.

He knew that Zhou Xiwen didn't really want to get along with him recently, and was about to find an excuse to resign himself and go back to the hotel, but he heard a very familiar Taiwanese colleague say: "Yesterday I went to the XXXX bar in XX, and the dancer they invited It’s amazing. My old Feng is also used to seeing the wind and the moon, I have never seen such a handsome woman dancing reggae.”

So a group of people decided to go shopping on Bahnhof Avenue first (the men have to serve the ladies with bags), and then go to the bar to drink and watch the show, and they will not return until they are drunk.

"Hey!"

Chen Guanlin immediately called out, Zhou Xiwen looked back and smiled, "Guanlin, if you don't want to go, go back to the hotel first, I think Peter will do his best to bring us back safely." She and the other two The girls held hands, thinking about buying some bags, perfumes, jewelry and the like with great interest.

"Uh... I also want to buy some gifts for Yi Fan and the others."

Chen Guanlin simply admired his wit.

Zhou Xiwen gritted his teeth—why does this man bother?

He is like this, he is uncomfortable, how can he be comfortable?

"It's up to you." She had no choice but to say so, and made an appointment with her companions to go back and change clothes.

The two left the venue one after the other, and without knowing it, their peers secretly laughed while watching the two play with flower guns.