Misfiring

"Brother!"

Lin Jingze's car parked quietly on the side of the road, and Cheng Mo couldn't help feeling better when he saw him.

He seldom goes home these years. Lin Jingze has existed throughout his college career and graduation work stage. He is more involved in his life than his family, so it is no wonder that he is so enthusiastic, and he smiles sincerely when he gets in the car. for a long time.

"So happy?" Lin Jingze laughed at him as he drove the car onto the road.

"It feels like it's been a long time since we had dinner together."

"As long as you know."

Cheng Mo rubbed his nose and subconsciously defended himself: "Then I looked for you last night, but it seems that a strange person answered, cough cough."

"Ahem." Lin Jingze was not afraid of being pointed out by him, but couldn't help laughing along with him, "It's quite strange."

"Can I gossip about it?" Cheng Mo secretly looked at Lin Jingze and said in a low voice.

"Well... I'll talk to you later when I'm eating." Lin Jingze had nothing to hide, he knew a lot about Cheng Mo, and on the basis of equality, he shouldn't hide it.

"Okay!" Cheng Mo was undoubtedly a little excited. After waiting for so many years, the senior brother finally made a move.

The place to eat was a western restaurant near the school. After dinner, Lin Jingze would send Cheng Mo back to school to pick up the car. Otherwise, they would live in the east of the city and the west of the city, and it would take more than three hours to come and go.

Due to professional needs, both of them happened to be wearing formal attire today. Although the dress code for visitors in Western restaurants is not as strict as before, sometimes seeing the waiters dressed more formally than themselves, it is inevitable that they feel a little embarrassed.

Six o'clock is a bit too early for the people of the new era who have adapted to nightlife. At this time, there are not too many diners in the store, scattered in every corner of the store. Lin Jingze and Cheng Moxuan sat down by the window, and a small lamp was their The only lighting here is far away from the light sources elsewhere.

The name of this restaurant is Decent, which means kind and beautiful. Cheng Mo and his colleagues came here once before, and it felt very good, so when Lin Jingze asked him what he wanted to eat, he immediately thought of this place.

Self-service ordering is advocated here, and the waiters leave after greeting them to sit down, leaving time and space for the guests to discuss the dishes freely.

Cheng Mo ordered a sirloin steak set meal, while Lin Jingze ordered a filet and seafood fried rice, and finally added a bowl of creamy mushroom soup.Their tastes are relatively similar, and the steaks are all medium rare.

After ordering, Lin Jingze looked at Cheng Mo and couldn't stop shaking her head: "Why hasn't your appetite grown, no wonder you can't grow taller anymore."

"I'm already 23! I can't grow any longer." Cheng Mo pouted, dissatisfied with his sneaky change of concept.

Lin Jingze stretched out a finger: "I measured it this morning and found that I am one centimeter taller."

"It's usually higher in the morning."

"I measured it again before coming here, and it didn't shrink."

Cheng Mo had to accept his show off: "Oh..." Then he seemed to think of something, implying something, "Probably nourished by love, I understand, I understand."

Hearing this, Lin Jingze couldn't help laughing and cursing: "You ghost!" But the smile quickly disappeared, "Who told you it was love."

"Then...basic love?"

Like Cheng Mo, Lin Jingze only likes the same sex. If it wasn't for this, they wouldn't be so close.It is precisely because Cheng Mo knows this that he talks to him in every detail when we get along with each other in daily life.

Otherwise, it is difficult to empathize with many things only by verbal narration without personal experience.

"Let's count it for now." It's not easy for Lin Jingze to tell Cheng Mo that it's just a small adjustment that adults occasionally have, and it's not about love or not, love or affection.

Hearing his subtext, Cheng Mo's heart suffocated, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his enthusiasm instantly diminished a lot, he asked in a daze: "Well, did I think too much, so... There is no 'sister-in-law'?"

"Ha, sister-in-law? Not yet." Lin Jingze laughed to herself for a while, as if thinking of something funny, and then she did not forget to ask, "Don't learn from me."

"Oh." Cheng Mo understood, Lin Jingze was just making an appointment.

Make him happy for nothing.

Facing Lin Jingze, Cheng Mo put almost all his emotions on his face, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and he looked a little depressed.Lin Jingze had no choice but to comfort him: "Don't think so absolutely, everything is possible."

Does that mean he doesn't have further thoughts about that person? !Cheng Mo raised his eyes: "Really?"

Lin Jingze picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then nodded after a while: "Yeah."

"Then..." Combined with Lin Jingze's various reactions, Cheng Mo pondered for a while, then suddenly lowered his voice, "Then we can't let him know."

Lin Jingze laughed: "Of course, I still use you to teach?"

Cheng Mo touched his nose and laughed dryly: "Haha, yes."

During the chat, the meals were served one after another. Lin Jingze clinked glasses with Cheng Mo with lemonade, and then started together.Cut a piece of tender meat and put it in the mouth, the smell of black pepper mixed with rosemary spread instantly, and the two narrowed their eyes at the same time.

Well……

After the initial bout of addiction, Lin Jingze finally slowed down and started talking to him: "By the way, who did you meet yesterday...how did you meet?"

Cheng Mo was stunned, and swallowed the meat recklessly: "I received a call from your hospital the day before yesterday, and the doctor informed me that he was injured, so let me go over there."

Although it happened the day before yesterday, when Cheng Mo recalled it, it felt like a century had passed.

"Doctor?" Lin Jingze frowned, "Ling Han?"

"Yes, Director Ling Hanling, you went to look for him yesterday." Cheng Mo didn't think much about it.

Lin Jingze reminded him: "Usually in similar situations, it is the nurse who is responsible for informing the patient's family, and the doctor will not make this call."

Cheng Mo didn't pay attention to this before, but now when Lin Jingze talked about it, he realized: "...it seems to be. But he is a VIP, so he will pay more attention to it?"

Lin Jingze waved her hand and pointed out sharply: "This is not within the scope of VIP services. Unless someone above specifically explains it, or the patient and the doctor know each other beforehand, there will be no big difference."

Cheng Mo was suddenly full of doubts, but he didn't fully understand Lin Jingze's meaning for the time being, so he just mentioned his own discovery: "Actually, I can't figure out why this call was made to me, and I changed the number halfway, and it was the same as before. The classmates basically have no contact with each other, so I don’t know how he found out.”

"Do you know what he's doing now?"

Cheng Mo shook his head: "I didn't ask, he doesn't seem to remember it himself. Director Ling said he had temporary amnesia, and asked me to take him home for observation for a week."

"He has no other relatives or friends?"

"I don't know about City B, but the relationship between him and his family has always been bad. I don't know if we still have contact." Cheng Mo suddenly remembered something, "By the way, he came out of the hospital yesterday. Then we went to the mall and met a guy who knew him in a men's clothing store."

Cheng Mo didn't mention that Ying Yang suddenly became a nouveau riche, and he probably could have guessed that, after all, most of the people who are qualified to apply for the VIP of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine are either rich or expensive.

"how is it like."

"...It's very complicated, a very beautiful boy," Cheng Mo put down the knife and fork in his hand, took a sip of water silently, and said with difficulty, "...It seems that I have had a relationship with him."

"..." In fact, Lin Jingze sympathized with Ying Yang after hearing what Cheng Mo said about those years. pigeons.Not only that, Cheng Mo left without saying anything at that time, and never went back. This matter will be unbearable to anyone, and it will be good if you don't remember you for the rest of your life.

But now he thinks this kid is having a good time?

"Cough." Lin Jingze almost choked, cleared her throat, and drank a spoonful of soup, "Then what are you thinking now?"

"Let's go with the flow." Cheng Mo couldn't help poking a few small holes in the potato with the dish, and he couldn't think too much about it now.

"Would you like me to look it up for you." Since this person is the VIP of their hospital, he should go directly to the background to check his profile, and with his authority, he should be able to see it.

"I don't want it anymore." Cheng Mo didn't want to make it difficult for him. Invading the privacy of customers is not good after all. If someone finds out, he might be in trouble. "I can handle it myself. Anyway... let's do it first. I don't want to, there is no other possibility with him, just take care of my old classmate, if he remembers after a week, I will suffer if he is killed or cut, if I don't remember...I will send him back to the hospital, or Contact someone to pick him up."

"Others? Who."

"Just...that beautiful boy, his name is Xiao Yang, left me a phone call yesterday, and said that he can call him if there is anything to do."

"Yo, are you willing?"

"There's nothing to be reluctant about. We're not in that kind of relationship." As he spoke, Cheng Mo's heart felt inexplicably sour, and he couldn't even poke potatoes. He sat there in a daze, looking at the hole that was poked out. Hole in a daze.

Lin Jingze felt uncomfortable looking at it, and silently handed over a tissue: "Actually, have you ever thought that you can start over?"

"I didn't cry." Cheng Mo stared at him, his eyes were a little red, but no tears came out.

Lin Jingze clicked angrily: "Wipe your mouth!"

Only then did Cheng Mo take it. The tissue paper provided by the western restaurant was cut into a large size, which can be spread over the face like a mask.Although few people do this, Cheng Mo really did it this time. He secretly pressed his middle finger on the dimple at the corner of his eye, then folded the tissue back and wiped his mouth.

After wiping, looking at half of the steak left on the plate, he remembered: "I'm not full yet."

"Then continue eating." Lin Jingze pointed to the soup in front of her and asked, "Do you want to drink it?"

Cheng Mo thought for a while and nodded.So Lin Jingze gave him an extra spoon, and worked with him to finish the bowl of soup.