evening photos

The electric fan whizzed and turned overhead, the sunlight pierced through the white curtain behind Shu Zhao, and the green smoke reflected in the smoke in front of him curled up, and there was a depressing tranquility in the air.

Mo Nong got up silently and put on his clothes, he had nothing to justify, and if he stayed, either Shu Zhao would speak more bluntly and harshly, or he would be speechless.He wasn't sad, and he couldn't be angry, it was more just a deep sense of powerlessness, closer to despair.

When he walked into the living room, Xiao Hey immediately jumped around his feet happily.He was like a dying person, recalling the past, and the fragments of getting along with Shu Zhao appeared in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern.

He remembered how many times he had walked into the house, but he hadn't fulfilled the promise he had made at the beginning to fix the circuit for him.

What he said and did confirmed Shu Zhao's conclusion to him just now: selfishness.

And naive, neither considering the future nor the reality, everything is done by temperament.

In fact, Shu Zhao didn't have to wait for reality to crush him, he was crushed by Shu Zhao's few words right now.His impulse, love and fantasies towards him have now all turned into a frustration that is not enough to be reconciled to strength, a kind of frustration and sadness of resigning to fate.

He stood at the door for a few seconds, and heard Shu Zhao calling Xiao He back in the bedroom. There were only three of them alive in this room, and no one saw him off when he left, and no one would be reluctant to part with him.He laughed at himself, opened the door and walked out.

... Mo Nong keenly noticed that Xingang's atmosphere towards him was different, and the girls in the DJ department did not talk to him unless necessary.He can still hear them chatting about which customer is an idiot, who is naughty when paying the bill; which customer is naughty, who has been taking advantage of them and asking them to go out to open a room, and other topics that he couldn't get in before, and now he can't get in even more Let's talk.

Even Xu Bobo, an old Jianghu who was very warm to him and always had nothing to say to him, just smiled when he saw him after that day, and his words were neither painful nor itchy, and his politeness was obvious.

He was tired of this environment, he could earn at most three or four thousand a month in Xingang, this small amount of money was nothing to him, he wanted to leave.

But I can't bear it.Since the two of them spoke that day, he seldom saw Shu Zhao again. Occasionally, they met in the elevator, and the two of them didn't even say a word.

He watched Shu Zhao recover his indifference and arrogance, as glamorous as before, being mean to others or wantonly laughing and scolding, but treating himself like air.

Mo Nong sometimes hates him, as if his heart is worthless to him from the beginning to the end, and he should at least be sad after breaking up, but Shu Zhao doesn't have it at all, and the whole person seems to have shaken off the burden, and becomes more and more serious day by day. Dazzling is happier.

Mo Nong decided to live a better life for himself, what if one day Shu Zhao would regret not agreeing to him?

He found a substitute girl to work for him in Xingang, with a salary of [-] to [-] cents. After everything was explained, he really left.

He first went back to Quzhou to stay for a few days, and then moved to Outer Mongolia with his friends, where he regained his former confidence and vitality, and enjoyed racing every day.It's just that whenever he thinks of Shu Zhao, he can't eat, and his heart is always jumping and flustered.

In fact, he is not the only one who can't eat, and Shu Zhao's appetite has been getting worse day by day.

The biggest challenge for him every day is to eat. The first few mouthfuls are tasteless, but after eating, he feels like he is having sex. Every mouthful makes him want to vomit.Every time Shu Zhao used great perseverance to force himself to hold back the nausea, so from three meals a day at the beginning to two meals a day later, he only ate the meal when he got up in the afternoon every day after a week.

He felt that his health was getting worse and worse, so he deliberately controlled himself not to drink unless necessary, but the nature of his job, how could he stop drinking?

One night at two o'clock, when Shu Zhao was still at the company, his stomach ached unbearably, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't stand up when he was sitting on a chair. It wasn't until it was bright that he managed to calm down and go home to eat. Medicine break.

He desperately told himself not to be sick, not to be sick, it cost money to be sick!

As a result, the next day, he blew a bottle of beer under the booing of a group of people.Only one bottle of beer, what is this to Shu Zhao?But after he got home, he fainted from the pain. Before he fainted, he still remembered to call 120 for himself.

He was lying on a hospital bed in the emergency room, surrounded by people coming and going, people were sent in or pushed out from time to time, and every patient was surrounded by family members and friends.

The doctor stood by his bedside and whispered to him: You have acute gastritis and you need an operation. Do you have any relatives you can contact? You need to find someone to take care of you.

Shu Zhao looked blankly at the incandescent lamp above the doctor's head. At that time, he thought: I am wandering alone, I don't call home for half a month, and I have very few friends. If I really die on the operating table, no one will know. Well, it might have to wait for the body to be frozen in the morgue for a month before someone remembered his disappearance and came to collect his body out of kindness.

The doctor took out his mobile phone and took out the address book. He patrolled the long row of black characters marked with various names. When he saw the words "good young man", he really wanted to call him:

I'm sick, can you take care of me?

He was as fragile as a piece of paper at this moment, if Mo Nong appeared in front of him and stared at him with caring eyes, he might cry a tear or two to express his gratitude and his little heart.

But his gaze finally passed Mo Nong's code name, and pointed to Wen Ru's name below, "Just him."

As if he had other options.

When Shu Zhao woke up, he felt that the pain in his stomach was no longer there. Instead, the skin on his stomach was itchy. As soon as he stretched out his hand to grab it, he was immediately stopped by a soft hand.

Wen Ru touched his forehead and whispered in his ear: "You just had an operation, don't pick the incision."

Shu Zhao blinked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is it serious?"

Wen Ru touched his forehead with one hand, and gently touched the back of his hand with the other,

"Not serious, a little gastric perforation and gastric ulcer, minor surgery, very successful, it will be fine after a while."

"Oh." Shu Zhao responded unresponsively.

Wen Ru asked him again with concern: "Does it hurt? Is it hard?"

Shu Zhao felt the corners of his eyes wet, he shed tears unconsciously, Wen Ru gently wiped them away,

"It hurts to death..." He closed his eyes, grabbed Wen Ru's hand with a slight force, "Ah Ru, don't go, stay with me."

"I won't go," Wen Ru smiled distressedly, "Go to sleep, I'll stay with you, don't go."

At noon the day after Shu Zhao's surgery, Mo Nong returned to Wuxing from Outer Mongolia. The substitute girl he hired, Liang Liang, urged him every day, saying that he would have to transform more than a dozen people every day, and he was too busy to come back to help. .

During this period of time, he ate, drank and had fun, and managed to bring himself back to that energetic, healthy and sunny young man. The happiest thing about his appearance was Liangliang. As soon as he entered the dressing room, Liangliang sang loudly: Zhejiang Quzhou Zhejiang Quzhou Makeup The boss ran away, the bastard boss took his sister-in-law to run away!

Mo Nong smiled and rubbed her hair, the auntie and the others were more enthusiastic than before they left, as if the deliberate alienation some time ago disappeared with him disappearing these days.

"Where are you going? You haven't come to work for so many days!" Shen Chacha stood in front of the mirror and complained to him: "Do you know that you are black? You don't look good when you are dark!"

Mo Nong tidied up the messy makeup table and said brightly, "Bring me a new powder puff and false eyelash glue. Where did you put it? I can't find it."

Mo Nong squatted down behind the door, looking for things in the cabinet, just as the nesting doll came in from the outside, and didn't see him, and said as soon as he came in:

"How is Shu Shu? Has sister Xu visited him? Didn't Xu Jing say that he had an operation, is it serious?"

The aunt immediately coughed twice, and made a look in Mo Nong's direction.

But Mo Nong heard it clearly, he couldn't help frowning and stood up, put the powder puff and glue on the table, looked at the nesting doll and asked:

"What's wrong with him?"

The matryoshka was a little at a loss, with evasive eyes, "Ah, it seems to have a perforated stomach."

Stomach perforation?That's serious.

Mo Nong frowned, "Which hospital is he in?"

The dressing room was silent for a while, and the doll was panicked by his staring eyes, and was speechless for a full minute. Mo Nong stared at her, and the doll suddenly cleared her throat and turned around. Turning his back to him, he said to the aunts and the others:

"Have you eaten yet? My name is Malatang, who is with me?"

Such a stiff change of subject made Mo Nong laugh angrily at her. His eyes swept over the girls in the dressing room one by one, knowing that they couldn't let go of their guard against him. Wei Shuzhao couldn't tell whether she was moved or helpless.Half Pay sneered again,

"Can I still eat your minister? Ordinary friends won't let you visit your doctor? It's like guarding against thieves. Are you tired?"

The aunt said to the doll: "That's called Malatang, call quickly, I'm starving to death."

Mo Nong was completely helpless, looking at this group of girls who were embarrassed but pretending to be normal, he pulled out his chair: "Who will melt first?"

There were two other DJs who didn't turn up, but none of them moved.Liangliang urged them several times, but she was helpless in the end. After seeing off the girls, Liangliang came forward gossipingly,

"What did you do to that handsome guy? You don't know how handsome he is! He's so classically temperamental and evil, so handsome! My heart!"

Seeing her clenched fists with an idiot look on her face, Mo Nong couldn't help sighing: "I know he's handsome, so tell me first, what's wrong with him recently?"

Liangliang shrugged, "Then I don't know, I just heard that he was hospitalized just now. What did you do to him? Why are they so afraid of you?"

"Didn't I say that?" Mo Nong threw the empty box on the ground, "They were afraid that I would eat him."

These days, it's really difficult to find out what's going on. As a half-Wuxing native, Mo Nong naturally has a wide network of contacts.He immediately called a friend in the hospital, unfortunately, he asked one right.

He cooked the soup at home that night, but when he was about to unpack the box, he felt something was wrong.Shu Mingming rejected him so many times for no reason, and now he went to see him again with a loving dinner, so he would inevitably get a cold face again.

Frustrated, he pushed the insulation box to the corner, wanting to see it right away, but felt that the time was too late and inappropriate, so he struggled for a long time before pressing it down, and his mood returned to anxiety and anxiety.

Let’s say that Shu Zhao’s body recovered well because of Wen Ru’s care, but because of his long-term alcoholism caused serious damage to his stomach and liver, since he woke up, Wen Ru has always instilled in him the medical knowledge he learned from the doctor, Why is it easy for you to drink alcoholic liver, liver cirrhosis, gastritis, and gradually turn into stomach cancer, liver cancer, and many cancers when you drink every day?

Early in the morning, Wen Ru forced him to drink a bowl of lotus root powder, but he still wanted to vomit, not because he couldn't eat, but because he was tired of eating.Little Bell arrived before seven o'clock, and he was wrapped from head to toe. When he took off his hat and glasses, he immediately revealed his face with bruised nose and swollen face with bloodstains at the corners of his mouth and browbones.

Wen Ru's eyes widened: "Gong beat you again?"

Little Bell took it for granted, and went to Shu Zhao's bedside table to rummage through things.

"Is there anything to eat? I've been hungry all night."

Shu Zhao and Wen Ru looked at each other, both of them hated that iron could not be made into steel.

Shu Zhao said: "How long do you have to endure? Is it because he beats you to death one day before you give up?"

Little Lingdang dug out the bowl he used for drinking lotus root powder, washed the bowl for himself, and asked, "Is your disease contagious?"

Wen Ru tucked the quilt for Shu Zhao, and said with a sneer, "Are you afraid of getting infected now? The surname Gong has slept with many people outside, why haven't I seen you afraid of being infected by him. I think the two of you are a natural pair. The cancer is in the late stage, a big face can block out the sky, and the world will be peaceful if they die together earlier."

Little Lingdang didn't feel his cynicism at all, and waited until the bowl of lotus root powder was finished, then wiped her mouth, touched the corner of her mouth in pain and inhaled,

"I'm leaving now, and I'm also afraid of being beaten to death by him, but I don't have money, how can I leave? My old mother is still waiting for me to earn money to buy her a gold ring!"

"You made so much money from him, why can't you afford a gold ring?" Shu Zhao also snorted coldly, "What about your Mercedes? You sold the car without any money, how could you have a hundred thousand? Take it. Why can’t I live with this money to go home and start a small business? Do I have to be beaten to death here?”

Wen Ru echoed: "That's right! He's just greedy, he's greedy for petty gains and suffers big losses, so just put your life in it someday."

Little Bell didn't clean up after eating, just moved to Shu Zhao's bedside, sat there and complained to them:

"That Mercedes-Benz didn't have my name written on it from the very beginning, it's always been Lao Gong's name, how can I sell it?"

"It's not your name?" Shu Zhao felt that he was about to be pissed off by him, "Aren't you very capable? After coaxing him for so many years, you can't even get a car down. What are you doing?"

"Don't you know who Lao Gong is?" Little Lingdang was still not happy, and squinted at the two of them, "I don't want to be nice to him, but he always hangs on me, give me a hundred thousand dollars today, tomorrow Give me a Mercedes, say yes, these are mine, but can he give them to me? You two know to scold me and target me. Didn’t you, Shu Zhao, have half your life killed by him for money? What’s the matter? So proud!"

Wen Ru immediately picked up a disposable paper cup and threw it at it, "You deserve to be compared with Shu Zhao! Isn't it for your own good that we scold you? Otherwise, you think we would care about you!"

Little Lingdang lowered her head, knowing that she was wronged, so she replied after a half-pay: "I sneaked out from Lao Gong, I stole a piece of Rolex from him, and he beat me up most of the night because of it last night. He was still sleeping earlier, so I took his two credit cards again, and I took out all the money I could withdraw. I know you are doing it for my own good, and I also know that I have a problem with being a human being, but let’s be friends anyway, I’ll come Say goodbye to you and leave immediately."

Both Shu Zhao and Wen Ru were startled and angry, and wanted to scold him a few more words, but Wen Ru said, "Well, the farther you run, the better, anyway, we don't know your real name, and we don't know your name." Where is home, leave early and take care of the child early. I just don’t know if the surname Gong will make trouble for Lao Zhang.”

"Just look for it, and Lao Zhang will deal with it." After Shu Zhao finished speaking, no one in the ward spoke again. The three of them were a little sad. No matter how bad Little Bell was, they had shared weal and woe together. He was leaving now. After that, the road ahead will be long and part ways.

The three chatted for a while, and it was nothing more than Little Bell's future plans. Little Bell was very optimistic, chirping with them about building a three-story building and buying a small truck in the future.

"I have to go," Little Bell looked at his watch, "If I don't go, I'm afraid he will call the police and arrest me."

"Then hurry up," Wen Ru said, and packed some snacks for him in a bag, "Be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, I'll call you when I settle down."

After he left, both of them felt a little sentimental. Wen Ru laid the pillow on Shu Zhao's back and told him to sleep a little longer. Just when Shu Zhao was about to fall asleep, Gong Ruihe kicked the door open with the two of them, and walked away aggressively. Come in.

"Where's Little Bell?" Gong Ruihe stood at the foot of the bed, his complexion darkened due to years of smoking, and his lips were also an unusual purple color. Without talking, he looked like a ghost chasing after him to beg for money.

Wen Ru softly smiled, "Didn't you take him into your villa to hide in the golden house? How do we know where he is? Did you two quarrel?"

Gong Ruihe pinched his waist with one hand, and clutched the iron frame of the hospital bed with the other, his eyes swept back and forth between their faces viciously,

"If you see money-minded sellers, pretend to be grandson with me, right? Little Bell stole my watch and credit card, I will call the police now, and if you two dare to cover him up, you will have to follow him. Where did he go, be honest It's true."

Just as Shu Zhao was about to speak, Wen Ru gave him a wink, and Wen Ru said:

"Then please call the police. Little Lingdang was hospitalized last month, and Ah Zhao and I paid for the medical expenses. At least five or six thousand, and we haven't paid it back yet. It's strange to say that he followed you Wearing gold and silver, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food, why did you end up in the hospital with no life-saving money?"

Gong Ruihe's face turned livid at what he said, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't have to beat around the bush and scold me. If I didn't give him money, that's what he deserves. You guys, what can't be done when you coax me to pay for it, who can't?" Crying and shouting to come to sell? Turning around, as soon as you get the money, you can't even find anyone. If I don't expose that shameful deed, you still have the face to show it? I think you owe money !"

Mo Nong didn't sleep well all night, and managed to stay until nine o'clock, and immediately came to the hospital with a bunch of fruit supplements. Just after turning the corner, he saw a circle of good men, women and children around the ward looking inside.He was still wondering if it was Shu Zhao who was causing trouble again, but when he walked to the door of the ward, he saw Shu Zhao lying on the hospital bed, with three vicious men in front of him, pointing at him and cursing.

"You still dare to flirt with me? Wasn't it when you, Shu Zhao, stripped naked and begged me to slap you? Do you think I really don't have any of those photos? Let me tell you that there are quite a few negatives, all of which are in my computer. Which one is posted on the Internet, you will never even think about turning over in your life! Let me see how you behave!"

Mo Nong raised his foot and kicked open the door, immediately shutting up the scolding Gong Ruihe.He glanced at Gong Ruihe coldly, and came to Shu Zhao's bedside. There was no place to put the things in his hand, and Wen Ru stretched out his hand with good eyesight.

"give it to me."

Mo Nong handed him the things, and looked at Shu Zhao who was stunned:

"You really can't let me not worry about a day!"