1000 meters in diameter

For several days, there was no news from Han Yan, and An Ning thought he was not coming.

Life is still going on.After the operation, An's mother had difficulty moving and her body was very weak, and she couldn't leave her for 24 hours.Both father and son are very nervous, and there is a string in their minds all the time.Professor Hu personally came to ask a few times, saw An Ning's dark circles, and told him to take a good rest.

In fact, An Ning did not sleep very well.

When you don't have any hope for a thing, of course you can't talk about disappointment.Once there is hope, disappointment follows.

Waiting until Wednesday, the sky finally cleared up, but WeChat was still silent.At night it was An Ning's turn to keep vigil. He brought two thick blankets from home, one mattress under his body, the other covered his body, and slept next to the window.

It's not cold, and you can watch the moon.

The hospital moon is different from anywhere else.Through the dust-covered glass and pillow on the wrist, the eyes and the moonlight will never miss.It was nine o'clock when I lay down, and in three hours it would be Thursday.Mom was in a good mood today, she turned on the TV to watch entertainment programs, and didn't criticize him for always holding his mobile phone.

The TV light flickered, bright and dim for a while.

When Han Yan sent the message, An Ning was facing out of the window sideways, and she was so pleasantly surprised that she almost lifted the quilt and sat up.

"doing what."

What else can I do, wait for you.he thought sullenly.

"Did not do anything."

After about half a minute, I received two words: "Come down."

The air is still for two seconds.

An Ning seemed to be awakened by lightning, got up suddenly, and lay down to the window to look down.

"Are you downstairs?" If it weren't for the window, the phone would have fallen.

"Ah."

A photo of the hospital parking lot was sent, up to 100 meters away from him.

"What are you looking at, Ningning?" asked the mother behind him.

He faltered: "I didn't see anything."

"I didn't see anything, what are you lying on your stomach to watch?"

The mother and son said tongue twisters.

An Ning couldn't explain it, she lay back calmly on the surface, but her heart was beating wildly in her chest.Han Yan is here?When did he come, how did he know which hospital he was in, and how did he know that he didn't go back tonight?

He typed quickly: "You are really here..."

"not welcome?"

"Welcome, welcome! I can't go down until my mother is asleep. Are you in a hurry to go?"

Typing……

He held his breath.

"No rush." ​​Han Yan replied.

The suffocated breath was slowly expelled from his chest.He pressed the phone to his chest to calm down for a few seconds, got up with a rustle, and ran to the bathroom to fix his hair on the pretext of going to the bathroom.The person in the mirror was a bit haggard, with a disheveled hairstyle, not very good-looking, he curled his lips.

There is no way to change clothes, pajamas are just pajamas.

Back in the ward, my mother was still watching TV.He reminded in a low voice: "Mom, shouldn't it be time to sleep? The doctor said to take more rest."

"What time is it?" Mother An took off her glasses.

"09:30."

"That's still early."

"Where is it early?" He couldn't help but turn off the light in the room, "Mom, you have to listen to the doctor."

A smile appeared on An's mother's face, and she turned off the TV obediently, "My baby has become more sensible recently, like a working adult. Okay, mom listens to you, and sleep now."

He was too ashamed to lift his head, said goodnight to his mother, and then curled up under the covers to send a WeChat message.

"still there?"

"Ah."

"My mother is asleep. I will go down in half an hour. If you are bored, you can take a walk in the garden."

"Orange juice, pear juice, choose one."

"?"

“Buy one get one free on hot drinks.”

"……Orange juice."

After saying this sentence, Han Yan didn't reply.An Ning lasted like a year, and when half an hour was up, he tiptoed up, put on his coat and ran downstairs, but almost knocked down a person on the way.

Professor Hu groaned, and stood firmly against the wall, "Where are you going?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," An Ning hurriedly supported him, and shhed with his fingers, "I'm going down to meet a friend, Professor Hu, please don't tell my mother."

"What friend? So mysterious." Professor Hu smiled half-smile.

"A very important friend." An Ning blushed slightly, "It's not easy for him to come here."

After finishing speaking, he ran away, turned around halfway through the run, gave a boo, and then clasped his hands together and bowed twice.

Professor Hu was so dumbfounded by him that he walked away with the patrol board, "I haven't seen my son... I can't help it..."

He rushed to the parking lot in one breath, and saw a light in a car from a distance.

An Ning ran over and found that Han Yan was working overtime on his laptop. Because he was too focused, he didn't notice a pajama fanatic outside the car.

He panted for a moment, brushed his fringe bangs twice, and raised his hand to knock on the car window.

knock --

Han Yan turned his head.

Haven't seen each other for a few weeks, still the same.The same eyebrows are like swords, and the same face is calm.An Ning couldn't hold back, and mouthed him excitedly: "Awen!"

Through the car window, Han Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked silently.

Yellow and white plaid lapel pajamas, messy hair, flushed face from running.An Ning guessed that she must be terrible in his eyes, and took half a step back, standing there at a loss.

A forefinger tapped on the window.After Han Yan pointed at him, he gestured to his side.He understood, trotted to the other side and opened the car door, and felt warm as soon as he sat in.

The car is well heated.Han Yan probably felt hot, so he only wore a white shirt with the neckline open and the cuffs rolled up.

"Have you been waiting long?" An Ning hid her slippers-wearing feet in front, "I should have come down earlier."

Drinks were still warm.Han Yan unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to him: "I just arrived too."

An Ning hurriedly took a sip, almost choking: "How many days are you here this time?"

"Two or three days."

"Two or three days?"

As a friend, it seems unnecessary to ask so carefully, it is beyond the norm.Han Yan looked at him fixedly, without speaking.

Only then did An Ning sit down properly.

"Isn't Linjiang colder than where you are?" His eyes fell on the back of Han Yan's hands on the steering wheel, "I should take you around to play around when you come this time, but in my mother's case, I can't go away for too long , I will take you to have fun next time I have a chance."

The veins on the back of his hand moved slightly, which meant that Han Yan planned to make a move.However, he didn't do anything in the end, he just hummed: "Next time."

"What are your plans for tomorrow?"

"Sleeping in a hotel."

An Ning thought he was joking: "Don't you need to work when you're on a business trip?"

"It's rare to have a day off." Han Yan said lightly.

One sentence ticked off the slim hope.Maybe there is a little possibility that Han Yan came here just for him.An Ning stuffed both hands into the pocket of her pajamas, and found a piece of candy wrapper, which was folded and put away before.

"Why don't you go out and play?"

"It's boring to be alone." Han Yan turned his head and looked directly at the front of the car.

An Ning was so comfortable that her heart wrinkled, "I'll accompany you."

"You didn't say you couldn't leave."

"Eating a meal is still okay, people always have to eat."

Han Yan hooked the corner of his mouth.An Ning wanted to hug him so much that her fingertips trembled.

"I'll pick you up at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Then I'll send you the delicious food near your hotel in a while, and you can order takeaway when you wake up."

"Ah."

An Ning took out her phone, "We have a lot of delicious food here, look, there are..."

He said the same thing, slipping from page to page.Han Yan first looked at the screen, then at his face, fascinated.He found out, his eyes met for a moment, then he quickly lowered his head, and continued to show Han Yan, "Do you like this?"

Han Yan looked at him: "I like it."

"You didn't even look at it."

"I've been watching."

An Ning's ears felt hot.He slowly put away the phone, and suddenly found that the laptop connected to the hotspot, the work software in the lower right corner of the screen kept popping up, and reminded him in a low voice: "It seems that someone is looking for you."

Only then did Han Yan look back, and after looking at the screen, his expression suddenly became serious, "I'll go down and answer the phone, you sit in the car for a while."

An Ning nodded, and when he left, she touched her earlobe for the first time, and took out her phone to send a text message to her father when she felt a little cold.

"Dad, don't be my part for dinner tomorrow. I'm going out this afternoon to have dinner with my friends."

After 2 minutes, Dad asked, "What time do you go home at night? I'll leave you a cup of soup."

He raised his eyes and looked out of the window, just in time to meet Han Yan's gaze.The two looked at each other, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Maybe it will be later, so I don't need to save soup." He was thinking about which restaurant to go to tomorrow and what dishes to order. "By the way, Dad, Xingyangji needs to make a reservation a few days in advance?"

"I can't remember," Father An replied, "I have their manager's phone number, and I'll send it to you later."

"Send it to me now. Is their home spicy? My friend can't eat spicy food."

He remembered the time when he ate takeaway at Han Yan's house, and Han Yan didn't move a chopstick for the spicy dish.

"I don't think it's spicy when I eat it, but your mother says it's spicy."

Father An typed slowly, and An Ning had to wait for a long time to finish asking a sentence.However, he was very patient. While waiting, he looked at Han Yan who was not far away.Seeing Han Yan smoking, seeing Han Yan talking on the phone with his back turned to him, I remembered them frame by frame.

—

After getting off the car, Han Yan walked a few steps away to call a colleague.

He took three days off this trip, not on a business trip.I arrived so late today because the last flight was so late.A colleague said just now that a B3 under his hand fainted.

"How are you?" He took out his cigarette and looked back at An Ning.

An Ning was also looking at him.

With a distance of more than ten meters, the two looked at each other, and An Ning smiled.Han Yan paused slightly with his left hand, and all the soot fell between his fingers.

"Sent to the hospital, said to be overtired."

He collected himself, turned his back, "Let him rest for a week."

"Stop?" The colleague said in a tone, "Brother, can you help me out? There are only two B3s in this project. How can I do it without one? I will answer the inquiry from the Securities Regulatory Commission the day after tomorrow. Either you come back or he will take over. "

"Projects don't matter."

"You can tell Patrick about this. As soon as you left today, he has already gone to the supervisor. When you come back, I will guarantee that you will not be able to eat and go around!"

Han Yan took a puff of cigarette: "Yes."

"Don't come and go, give me a sweet word, can you come back to work tomorrow?"

He needs time to think.

After the unhappy phone call ended, another child in the project team sent many WeChat messages.

"Brother Han, are you really leaving?"

"Patrick Zhu came over again in the afternoon and got nervous, and said that you are leaving, no matter whether the project is dead or alive, this is not true."

"Anyway, can you take us to complete this project? I live so hard every day in the office. If I didn't follow your example, I would not be able to survive. Yesterday I dreamed that you took us to Hong Kong to ring the bell. .”

Han Yan stood outside for a long time.

Back at the car, An Ning had already fallen asleep with his head tilted, his body covered with his suit jacket.A palm-sized face, slightly swollen eyes, blue eye circles, and a white hand caressing the coat.The excitement of meeting just now burned up the last bit of oil in his fuel tank, and now he fell asleep naturally after being heated by the heater.

tHan Yan stamped out the cigarette butt, got in the car and woke him up, "An Ning."

"Hmm..." An Ning woke up in a daze, rubbed her eyes, "Finished?"

"Go back to sleep."

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

"It's getting late, let's go up."

An Ning sat up straight, a little annoyed, and said after a long while: "Okay then. You must pick me up on time tomorrow and see you at the East Gate. I have already reserved a seat just now, and the restaurant is very popular, so I was more than a quarter of an hour late will be cancelled!"

Han Yan's gaze stayed on his face at first, but he moved away after a while, "I changed the ticket to tomorrow morning."

"Where are you going?" An Ning didn't realize it, she felt stupid after asking, she opened her mouth for a moment, then slowly closed it, "Oh, you mean you want to go back."

He wanted to maintain his expression, but unfortunately, when he spoke, the look of disappointment leaked from the bottom of his eyes, from the corner of his mouth, and from his voice.He bowed his head and fell silent.

"I have something to do temporarily, and I will see you next time."

next time.

"It doesn't matter, you are busy with your work." He paused and asked, "Then are you leaving now?"

"It's not that urgent."

He nodded slightly: "Then you can sit for a while."

But there was nothing more to talk about.

The laptop was still popping up, he thought about it, put on his coat and said, "Forget it, I'll go up, it will be troublesome if mom wakes up."

When I pushed the door and got off the car, I heard Han Yan say: "I'll come back next week."

He turned around and found that Han Yan's facial features were slightly wrinkled, and he couldn't help but stop being angry, "Then I will order again next week."

When two people want to be together, one always has to wait for the other, and that's okay.

He didn't let Han Yan see him off, and he didn't take the elevator when he returned to the inpatient building. He walked up slowly from floor to floor, and squatted down when he reached the last floor.

After a long time, someone pushed open the door of the safe passage and found him, squatted in front of him and asked, "Xiao Ning, what's wrong?"

It's Professor Hu.

An Ning raised her head, was stunned for a while, then called her Professor Hu in a nonchalant voice.

"Why did you come back so soon? Where's your friend? Send him off?"

He nodded.

"Why did you become listless after seeing your friend? Did he make you angry?"

Talking in the corridor, the two people's voices are not loud, otherwise there will be an echo.

An Ning shook her head: "He didn't make me angry, I was angry with myself."

"why?"

"I should have gone down earlier." He paused for two seconds, blinking his eyes, "I should have gone down as soon as he called me."