Good day and beautiful scenery

After a few days of dizziness, the sky finally cleared up on the fourth day of the lunar new year. I wrapped myself into rice dumplings and went to the supermarket to buy some food. It was already mid-afternoon when I lingered back home.

The light in the corridor is a little dark, and the air is filled with the musty smell left by the long-term rain.I put down my things and was about to open the door, but my foot stepped on something hard.When I lifted the doormat, I realized it was the key.

A door key, a car key, the two keys are simply set together, I was stunned for a while, Shen Yan is now able to do what he said, after all, he returned the key.I just don't know if he watched me go out before returning it, or if he had already released it and I don't know.

But the point is, our relationship is really over.

The next day my cell phone rang, and the sudden and piercing sound startled me. I got up from the sofa, and when I found it, it had already stopped ringing.But the number is Uncle Li's.He didn't call me easily, so a flash of panic flashed in his heart.

I dialed back without any hesitation, and Uncle Li answered it quickly. He first asked me if I was at home. His voice sounded very heavy. I knew it was probably Uncle Yun’s fault, so I asked him directly, only to find out that Uncle Yun was really there. hospital.

I took a taxi to the entrance of the hospital, but the driver refused to drive in, so I got out of the car and ran all the way in. It was only two or 300 meters away from the downstairs of the inpatient department, but I was out of breath and was about to rush into the building when I was caught Uncle Li called out.

He sat downstairs by the flower bed and smoked.The weather was so cold, he probably came out in a hurry, he was only wearing a thin sweater, and his hair was combed back a little bit. Although he didn't look sloppy, he was really embarrassed and haggard.

I leaned on my knees to breathe, and asked him how Uncle Yun was doing.Uncle Li snuffed out the cigarette and threw it under the flower tree, stood up and patted me on the back, saying: "I have been sent back to the ward after the operation, and I am falling asleep at the moment. I will come down to smoke a cigarette."

"Why so suddenly?" I asked, walking weakly behind Uncle Li into the building.

Uncle Li didn't answer, and entered the elevator, he wiped his face with his hands, took a deep breath, slowly turned his head to look at me, forced a smile on his face, and said, "It scared you. "

I shook my head, and he said again: "I didn't intend to call you at first, but after thinking about it, I'd like to tell you, at least we can meet."

I leaned back on the elevator, looked at Uncle Li and said, "Don't say that, Uncle Yun will be fine."

"I think so too." Uncle Li smiled again as he spoke, but it looked more like crying, "The doctor has issued a critical illness notice, and it depends on tonight whether he can survive."

"Uncle Li." I wanted to comfort him, but I couldn't find any convincing words. Even my voice sounded phony, "Uncle Yun hates you, no matter how hard it is, he will persevere."

Uncle Yun's ward is on the fifth floor. As soon as we got out of the elevator, Uncle Li ran towards the corridor. I subconsciously pulled up to follow, but I saw Uncle Li being pushed out of the door, and then the door was closed.

Uncle Li wanted to rush in, I ran up to hold him back, he looked at me with red eyes, slowly pushed my hand away, and then he punched the wall beside the door of the ward again, making a dull sound a sound.

My beating heart also stopped, and then it kept beating again. I clutched my heart and stepped back, leaning against the wall, so that I didn't fall down without my legs being weak.

"They said cardiac arrest." Uncle Li spoke after a while, his voice obviously a little choked, "I went out to do some errands in the morning, and he said he would eat hot pot when I came back. Actually, he doesn't like to eat that kind of food. Love, he always remembers... He probably had a premonition... He collapsed on the living room floor when I came back in the afternoon..."

Uncle Li turned his head while talking, and gave me an extremely ugly smile, and said, "I'm sorry, I called you over and followed me in fear."

Feeling a bit uncomfortable in my eyes, I lowered my head and wiped them with my hands, managed to stabilize my voice, and said to Uncle Li: "I am very grateful that you called me this time. Anyway, I believe that Uncle Yun is a lucky man, God will not be like this unfair."

"You're right." Uncle Li actually laughed twice, as if he also believed in God.

After being silent for a while, his mood seemed to have calmed down a bit, and the flustered and irritable moments before could no longer be heard in his voice.He said: "You and I, Uncle Yun, have never thought about it for the rest of our lives from the beginning. Others may be able to do it, but it is too difficult for the two of us. I didn't expect it, but we have come to this day. I am not afraid of your jokes. I am here with you, Uncle Li. At this age, I still feel that 30 years is too short, and a lifetime is too fast.”

The hustle and bustle in the ward finally ended after more than ten minutes. The doctors and nurses came out one by one with tired faces, and only the attending doctor stayed behind to explain to Uncle Li, saying that although Uncle Yun has a strong sense of survival, he is not young after all. The body is too weak, so I can't wake up for the time being.

Uncle Li and I entered the ward, and Uncle Yun fell asleep without consciousness. His condition was beyond description. There was almost no anger visible on his white and blue face.I couldn't bear to look again, but I couldn't look away.

Uncle Duoyun didn't wake up until [-] o'clock in the evening. I thought Uncle Li would be irritable again, but I didn't expect him to comfort me instead. Probably because I didn't look well, he even asked me to lie down on the sofa for a while.

I didn't go, I sat at the end of the bed and watched Uncle Yun lost in thought, the strange picture in my mind has been lingering.I was thinking that maybe it won't be long before I will be like Uncle Yun, lying in bed waiting for the judgment of fate.

Uncle Li had a phone call, he told me and went out to answer it, came back in a few minutes, stood silently by Uncle Yun's bedside for a while, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Do you know how Su Yun's injury came about?" Uncle Li asked suddenly, his voice lowered, "I think you already know something."

I looked at Uncle Li and shook my head: "Uncle Yun didn't say anything, and I didn't ask him either."

"He," Uncle Li seemed to think of something ridiculous, leaned on the sofa, raised his head and laughed, and asked me again, "What kind of person do you think he is?"

Uncle Yun and I have known each other for several years, and we can talk about many topics, but rarely involve each other's private lives. When we do talk, most of them are just a few words.But I remember many things Uncle Yun said to me.Regarding him and Uncle Li, what he often said was contentment, and he felt that being together in front of him was a great happiness.

In my opinion, Uncle Yun is undoubtedly the most authentic and peaceful. He has great wisdom and has his own profound and unique understanding of life and life.He believes in love, even if he doesn't say it, he regards this word as faith in his heart.

Uncle Yun always said that life and death have fate, and he always smiled when he said it, as if life and death were not important.Thinking about it now, he just sees more thoroughly than most people, and also than me.

Life is short, life and death are different, this is indeed true, but in the world of mortals, if you can win the heart of one person, and spend a quiet time hand in hand with no distractions, life will be the most abundant gift, so long or short, it doesn't matter relation.

I smiled and said that Uncle Yun is the smartest person I know.

"Smart?" Uncle Li was surprised, and then smiled again, this time it was the most decent smile since we met, "You have never seen him look stupid."

Uncle Li raised his right hand as he spoke, made a gesture of holding a gun, compared it to his temple, and said with a smile: "If he wasn't stupid, I would have died 800 years ago."

I still remembered the materials I read in the library before, so I asked Uncle Li: "Did he get injured because he saved you?"

"More than that, it was almost impossible to save him at that time. It was because of this that he was stupid. If I was going to die, I would have my life. He was a helpless accountant. He didn't know where the courage came from. He carried a gun I rushed up by myself. The shot he received in the head was supposed to be mine, but he forcibly blocked it."

Uncle Li sighed, turned his gaze to the head of the bed, then sighed again, and said, "I have hired many good doctors, and taken him to many countries, but it was useless. No one dared to move that small piece of shrapnel. All the doctors It is said that he can live a few more years without surgery. But these 'years' are really a snap of the fingers."

I stayed in the hospital until late at night and didn't wait until Uncle Yun woke up. Uncle Li knew that I had to go to work tomorrow, so he didn't let me wait any longer and sent me home.

As usual, it is insomnia, plus a cold and emotional stress, and taking medicine is useless.The next day I went to work with a pair of panda eyes, and the first person I met was Alan.

It's only been a few days, but he acted as if we had been separated for centuries, blocked me at the door of the tea room, and glanced at my face several times.

"Happy New Year," I said, warming my hands over my cup.

He leaned against the door frame with a rascal look on his face: "I said it years ago, let's bring something new."

I gave him a blank look, and I was too lazy to talk nonsense, so I pushed away his hand blocking the way, and squeezed out from him.

"Where's the red envelope, Zhou Jingchen?" Allen asked behind me, but I ignored him, he was enjoying himself: "When will you invite me to dinner, don't forget."

As I expected, the boss really gave me a super big red envelope, which was almost as much as my monthly salary. I was flattered, and laughed that he must have had good luck with the Chinese New Year card. He smiled and did not deny it.

William hadn’t arrived yet, but he called me in my office first, jokingly begging for a red envelope from me, but after I blocked him with Linda, he asked me if I was free tonight to attend his bachelor’s farewell party.

"Is the date fixed?" I asked him with a smile, thinking that the Chinese New Year red envelopes could be combined and given together.

"It's settled." William said in a strange voice, "It may be a decision if it kills someone."

I was stunned, and suddenly realized that William was going to be a father too. His tone sounded strange, but he must have been in pain and joy. He used to keep yelling that he wanted to find a long-legged girl to give birth to a bunch of long-legged girls. baby.