there will be a wife

Yu Sheng didn't go to the hospital right away after get off work. She was afraid that Zhao Xiangyuan might notice her irritability, so she lingered in the office for a while. Before leaving, Wei Yuhan and her colleagues shouted, "Xiao Yang, can you go?"

Yang Xiao looked at Yu Sheng's direction, hesitating.

Wei Yuhan walked to Yang Xiao's side, held his arm and said, "Let's go, let's eat hot pot tonight, I'll treat you!"

The girl standing next to Wei Yuhan immediately replied: "You treat me, did you forget that Manager Shen asked you to go home and write a review?"

"It's just a review, I'll write after eating!" Wei Yuhan had a nonchalant expression on his face.

"Yes, anyway, you are still her niece, and she will not make things difficult for you."

"Ah, I also want a relative who can take care of me."

"What are you talking about, I didn't usually take care of you?"

"There are some..."

The playful laughter gradually left, Yu Sheng sat on the seat, turned his head to look at the figure who had already walked out, with a calm expression.

After a while, she tidied up the documents on the table before standing up. In the past, one or two colleagues who worked overtime would greet her, but at this moment, no one looked at her.

What happened in the morning caused her to suffer a lot of cold violence in the office. No one assigned her any more tasks, as if she didn't exist. This feeling is not good.

Yu Sheng stood at the entrance of the elevator with his bag on his shoulders, watching the number next to the elevator go up step by step, and with a ding sound, the elevator arrived.

After she got on the elevator, she leaned against the cold mirror. The three refracted mirrors allowed her to see clearly her decadent state, and the joy she had just entered the company was gone.

She needs this job.

And urgently.

Because her mother's condition could not be delayed any longer, it was imminent to prepare for the operation fee. Although the operation fee was not expensive, the follow-up chemotherapy still needed money, so she could not resign.

Besides, she had entrusted her friend's father to help her with this job, which was hard-won.

He endured Wei Yuhan's provocations and Yang Xiao's entanglement time and time again, but he didn't want to cause trouble.

Unexpectedly.

It was still designed by Wei Yuhan.

Yu Sheng leaned against the mirror with a gloomy expression, the elevator moved and slowly went up, she just remembered that she forgot to press the floor, she shook her head and patted herself on the head, trying to regain some energy.

She can't be so depressed, after all, it's not like she has no chance to stay.

Yu Sheng breathed out and looked at the numbers on the elevator, going up one floor after another, and finally stopped at the top floor.

The top floor is the president's office, and the upper floor is the rooftop. Yu Sheng has never been here before, and a gust of cold wind blows in front of him as soon as the elevator door opens.

There is also a girl standing.

Yu Sheng recognized this girl who was scolded and cried in the morning, and she gave her a tissue.

Pei Yiyi didn't expect someone to come up, she was stunned, stared at Yu Sheng for a few seconds before saying: "It's you."

Yu Sheng nodded: "What a coincidence."

After speaking, both of them smiled, Yu Sheng saw Pei Yiyi was carrying a black bag, and she put her eyes on it: "What is this?"

Pei Yiyi lifted the bag and shook it: "Beer."

"Would you like a can?"

Yu Sheng's expression became puzzled: "Can you still drink at work?"

"Of course not." Pei Yiyi said as she walked towards the rooftop, seeing Yu Sheng following behind, she didn't doubt her words, she raised the corners of her lips: "I'm kidding, how could the company allow wine to be brought in."

After she finished speaking, she broke into a smile: "But my job may not be guaranteed, so why not work or not, let alone, I really want to drink now."

Yu Sheng thought of the scene he saw in the office in the morning and was silent for a few seconds, sitting on the stool, the wind on the roof was a bit strong, blowing their hair flying and swaying behind them.

Pei Yiyi put the bag on the table in the middle of the roof, took a can of Coke, opened it and handed it to Yu Sheng, who shook his head and waved his hand: "Thank you."

Pei Yiyi didn't force her, she just retracted her hand and raised her head to take a sip. The faint taste wafted out on the roof. Yu Sheng sat on the stool next to her and looked into the distance.

"What's your name?" Pei Yiyi turned around and asked.

It was only then that Yu Sheng remembered that she hadn't introduced herself, she stretched out her hand and said, "Yu Sheng, Sheng Xiao's Sheng."

Pei Yiyi held her hand and raised her lips: "Pei Yiyi, the reluctant Yiyi."

Yu Sheng murmured, looking sideways at Pei Yiyi, it didn't seem like she was submissive in the office, and she didn't seem to be crying at the window, in front of her was a very ordinary girl with a cute smile.

The two sat on the stool and chatted for a few words. Yu Sheng didn't expect that he could be so involved in chatting with a stranger who hadn't met three times and even just knew his name.

She is born slow, has a boring personality, and has very few friends around her, but with Pei Yiyi, she was able to chat.

Maybe it's because she looked at her with a feeling of sympathy.

After all, the two of them had just experienced similar things.

Pei Yiyi finished drinking a can of Coke, turned to look at Yu Sheng and asked, "Why did you come up to the rooftop?"

Yu Sheng met Pei Yiyi's eyes, and said in a slightly lower voice, "I want to come up and have some wind."

"Is something wrong?"

After thinking about it, Yu Sheng would answer her: "Speaking of it, it's almost the same as you."

Pei Yiyi frowned, with puzzled eyes, Yu Sheng smiled: "I don't know if I can keep this job."

Her tone was calm, as if she was talking about something unimportant, Pei Yiyi looked up at her expression, and noticed that her eyes were slightly red, not because of the wind.She was silent, and passed another can of Coke: "You really don't want to drink it?"

Yu Sheng tilted his head to look at the Coke she handed over, and his slender wrist. Thinking of the content of the chat just now, he didn't refuse again, and took it: "Thank you."

Two cans of drinks clinked glasses in the afterglow of the scorching sun, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

When Yu Sheng walked out of the company, her gloomy mood dissipated a lot, her expression was the same as usual, her smile was light, she first went back to the rented room to cook soup for dinner, then changed into casual sports clothes, after tidying up, she took the thermos bucket to go The hospital rushes.

When we arrived at the hospital, the sky was already completely dark, only the street lamps gave off a dim light. Yu Sheng hurried into the hospital and went straight to Zhao Xiangyuan's ward.

Zhao Xiangyuan was sitting on the hospital bed looking out the window. After half a month of rain, the trees outside the window became more lush. When the wind blows, the leaves scrape against the glass, making a rustling sound.

Her cloudy eyes were not clear, and the outside scene could only be seen vaguely. When there was a click at the door, Zhao Xiangyuan turned her head and saw Yu Sheng coming in with a thermos bucket.

"mom."

Yu Sheng had a smile on his face: "I worked overtime today, it's a bit late, are you hungry?"

Zhao Xiangyuan moved her body, leaned half on the head of the bed and said, "I'm not hungry, I sleep on the bed every day, how can I be hungry."

Yu Sheng paused his busy hands when he heard her words, and said with a normal expression: "Eat even if you're not hungry, I'll serve you some soup for a cold meeting."

Zhao Xiangyuan watched Yu Sheng separate the food, and poured the chicken soup in two small bowls. The strong aroma spread in the ward. She suppressed the feeling of nausea, pinched her leg and asked, "Yu Sheng, I'm a little hot, can you help me?" I'll open the window a little bit."

"Okay." Yu Sheng walked to the window and opened a small gap, the damp breath after the rain rushed in, washing away the smell in the ward.

Zhao Xiangyuan's face softened a little.

She watched Yu Sheng approaching with the food, took it and said, "I'll do it myself, you go and eat."

Yu Sheng frowned: "It's still hot, let me feed you."

Zhao Xiangyuan shook her head: "No, Doctor Zhao told me today that my condition is much better now, Yu Sheng, and I will be able to go home soon."

Yu Sheng bit the corner of his lips, his throat was dry, and his voice was hoarse: "Mom."

Zhao Xiangyuan took a mouthful of rice and said, "Okay, you go to eat first."

Yu Sheng was pushed to sit on the stool, holding the rice bowl, as if a big stone was pressed against her chest, she was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, the crisp sound of chopsticks touching the bowl came from beside her, Yu Sheng lowered her eyelids, Water filled the air.

After the meal, Yu Sheng was packing up the bowls, chopsticks and thermos. Zhao Xiangyuan leaned against the head of the bed, watched her busy and asked, "Yu Sheng, how is your work going now?"

"Very good." Yu Sheng replied without stopping, Zhao Xiangyuan nodded: "Where's my colleague?"

"Are you still getting along?"

Yu Sheng packed up all his things and smiled: "It's easy to get along."

"Mom, don't worry, my colleagues are all fine."

Zhao Xiangyuan reassured: "That's good, that's good."

Seeing her tired expression, Yu Sheng supported her body and said, "Mom, lie down first, I'll wash the dishes."

"Ah."

Zhao Xiangyuan lay flat on the bed, looking at Yu Sheng's busy appearance with a little guilt in her eyes, this child has not had a good life since she followed her after the accident, this child is too bitter, so hard that she doesn't want to drag her down anymore.In the past few years, her health has been deteriorating, and she came to the hospital every three days. She knew that after the operation, she would still have a long way to go for treatment. She didn't want Yu Sheng to bear the money and the burden.

Sometimes she really thinks it through, but looking at the thin Yu Sheng and her frail body, she can't bear it.

In this world, Yu Sheng has only one relative like her.

If she leaves.

How cruel this is to Yu Sheng.

Zhao Xiangyuan was lying on the bed, thinking about the past, and suddenly felt nauseous. She turned her body halfway, pulled out the plastic basin from the bottom of the bed, and vomited quite a bit. When Yu Sheng entered the ward, she was still retching.

Yu Sheng quickly put the bowls and chopsticks aside, walked quickly to Zhao Xiangyuan's side, and patted her on the back.

The food he just ate hadn't even started to be digested, and he poured it all out, mixed with the smell of stomach acid, Yu Sheng thought of Dr. Zhao's words, the hand that patted Zhao Xiangyuan's back trembled slightly, and said in a choked voice, "Mom, let's have an operation."

Zhao Xiangyuan was lying on the bedside, her body that had not been plump for a long time was showing weakness, she shook her head with a firm attitude.

Yu Sheng got a little anxious, and shouted: "Mom!"

Zhao Xiangyuan pulled the tissue aside, wiped the corners of her lips, and said in the same voice, "Yu Sheng, I don't want to be like your father."

Yu Sheng opened his mouth, as if his throat was being choked, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Zhao Xiangyuan said weakly: "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital."

"I want to go home."