Good day and beautiful scenery

Alan was angry with me because of his insistence on being discharged from the hospital, and he didn't show up again for two or three days after sending me home.During the period, he sent me a text message, asking about the design draft he helped me revise before.I texted him back and he didn't respond after that.

I resent the email to Lao Liu again.His signature is required for resignation, otherwise the procedures on the HR side cannot be carried out, but I still have no reply from him even though I urged him. I called William and he said that the boss was on a business trip temporarily, and Alan would temporarily handle matters in the company.Knowing that this is the case, I know that I don't need to be urged, and Alan will not pay attention to it at all.

During this period of time, I took too many medicines, and I felt as if I was beginning to have some auditory hallucinations.In the afternoon, I was lying in the bedroom, and in a daze I heard Shen Yan's voice.

But it wasn't to me, it seemed like he was calling someone, his tone sounded urgent and harsh.I couldn't hear what he said, and woke up after a moment of distraction. I lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze, and slowly realized that I thought I heard his voice, but I didn't really hear it, but in my mind. A fragment of the recorded past suddenly resurfaced.

This discovery made me so upset that I didn't even want to hear a routine phone call from my mom.But after pressing it several times in a row, my mother didn't intend to give up. I had no choice but to accept it patiently.

In fact, it's okay for my mother to be so persistent. After asking and asking, she can't get away from the previous questions. "Caring about me" is among her new goals for retirement.

After disappearing for four days, Alan reappeared at my door with a big bag of fruit.I didn't open the door for him, and he wasn't in a hurry. He put the fruit basket on the floor, picked up an apple, and ate it leisurely.

I couldn't see it, and when I finally opened the door for him, Allen didn't show any embarrassment at all. The old god came in with something on the ground, and casually threw the apple he had bitten into my hand.

"Help me, I'll take these out for you to squeeze juice. What do you want to drink? Can oranges work? Or kiwi? You need to add a lot of VC."

While waiting for Allen to squeeze the juice, I had nothing to do, so I curled up on the sofa and peeled his apple.He handed me juice, and I handed him an apple. It felt like two kids reconciling after a fight.

"I'm a little busy these days." Allen had already finished eating the apple, and by the way put the glass of orange juice I finished drinking back on the coffee table. He sat next to me, helped me close the blanket covering my lap, and smiled , saying, "I've discovered that if I don't call you, you'll never reach out to me."

"Aren't you busy?" I said.Although I don't think that Lao Liu, who has always been idle, will suddenly leave many things to Allen to deal with.

Allen looked at me with a self-deprecating smile on his face: "That's right, if you say that, at least it sounds much better than saying 'no need'. Zhou Jingchen, then you might as well guess what I've been up to these days. "

I shook my head and laughed: "I can't guess. I can't think much about it now."

Allen was stunned with a weird expression, turned his head, and pressed the TV remote control randomly, and after a while he said: "In a few days, when you feel better, I will take you to a place. knew."

But within two days, my mother called again in a hurry.I didn't sleep well at first, and I was still confused on the bed. After being woken up, I had a headache that seemed to explode.

But my mother didn't know this, she just dialed my mobile phone over and over again, and I answered it with my eyes closed. My mother couldn't wait for a second, and threw several bombs at me in succession.

"Have you been in touch with Yueyue recently? Do you know where he is? Why did you answer the phone? Your father called you several times, and saw that you didn't answer and drove to you directly..."

I couldn't get rid of the muddle in my mind: "Mom, you said my dad came to look for me?"

"Your dad suddenly lost his temper and said he wanted to go there. I couldn't stop him. Xiao Jing, you know your dad's weird temper. You can listen to what he has to say. Tell him what you know, but don't talk to him. He talks back, and it's time to jump up again when he steps on his tail."

"You just asked me Zhou Yue, my dad came here for him?"

My mother sighed, a little helpless: "That's not it. I just said, Yueyue is not a child, how can a person in his 20s lose it, but your father didn't listen, and he simply fainted after being asked a few words by your godmother." If I turn my head, I will rush to find you like my butt is on fire."

My mother urged me not to be stubborn with my father, and she hung up the phone and seemed worried, so she called again.I waited patiently for her to finish her instructions, and after closing the line, I lay on the bed in a daze, and then got up to call Zhou Yue.

I haven't heard from Zhou Yue for a long time. The last time I met, I bumped into him to have dinner with a strange man by accident.But looking at him at that time, life should be not bad, I don't understand why my dad is worried about him.

Zhou Yue's phone was not connected.In fact, it was turned off, and I only heard the stylized standard female voice saying that it would relay the information for me.I thought about it and called Shen Yan again.Although the number has been deleted long ago, it is still clearly remembered in my mind.Surprisingly, Shen Yan also shut down.

For a while, my mood was really delicate.It’s okay to be angry, after all, if something happens, I can’t even find someone; but I’m also a little sad, thinking that there’s still a 50.00% possibility that these two people are having fun somewhere, and I want to commit adultery for them Worry about it.

Thinking about it this way, I already scolded them in my heart.

I called my dad, but he didn't answer, and he called me back after a while. His voice still sounded stern, and I could imagine his gloomy face without meeting him.My dad asked me for the detailed address, and I reported it to him, but he hung up the phone without saying a word.

I calculated the time, and it is estimated that my dad will arrive at my place in the afternoon at the soonest, and he has already missed the meal time. After thinking about it, I plan to cook a meal for him by myself.The first meal I cooked for him in my life may also be the last meal.

I got up and took a shower, looked in the mirror and tidied myself up carefully, but my complexion was not good, yellow, and bloodless, I tried to pat it, but it still had no effect, so I simply gave up and left it alone.

After being ill for such a time, my delicate body has become more and more serious.The smell in the supermarket made me suffocate, and the noise was like a horn installed in my ears, roaring non-stop.

I gritted my teeth and endured it. After choosing the things I wanted to buy, my legs were already weak when I lined up to check out. When I went out, I fell on the steps as expected.Fortunately, the embarrassment was not completely lost. Some things were scattered, but the aunt who happened to pass by next to him generously helped him.

She asked me if I was okay, I said I accidentally stepped on the water, and thanked me with a smile, but the kind aunt didn't smile: "Young man, you look too ugly, you should be more careful, if you can't do it, call your family to pick it up."

I bought a lot of things, such as fish, chicken, vegetables, and fruits. I can think of my dad’s favorite food. I didn’t think much of it when I bought it. I didn’t realize it was a bit heavy until I carried it upstairs.

I stepped into the elevator step by step, and the weightlessness during the ascent made my eyes dark again. I finally moved into the door, but I stumbled over the potholes at the door, and then knelt on the ground firmly down.

In fact, there are no potholes, it's just vertigo.I sat on the ground for a while, got up and took the things to the kitchen, but I didn't have the energy to cook anymore.

When the doorbell rang, I had just swallowed a lot of medicine and was curled up on the sofa sweating coldly. I thought it was my dad who had arrived, so I gritted my teeth and got up to open the door for him, but Alan was standing outside the door.

I took a breath, and my feet were about to fall down. Allen hugged me in a panic and called me several times. I frowned and thought he was noisy, but he scolded me back angrily.

"What the hell are you doing again? Can't you just call me what you want? How hard can it be for me to buy it for you? Just go out like this, and no one knows where you are."

I know this man now, and his way of expressing kindness is different from ordinary people.But I understand it, but I was stabbed in the weakness by his words after all, and I couldn't help but feel sad for a while.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Allen's anger didn't last long. He sat next to me, wiped the sweat off my face with a piece of paper, shook my hand again, and said submissively, "I just can't stand it. You torment yourself so much. You refuse to be hospitalized, let you go home, and you don’t know how to rest well, what do you ask me to do with you. "

I looked at him and smiled helplessly, and said, "My dad is coming, and I want to cook him a meal."

Allen froze for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Your dad? You mean, your dad is coming to see you?"

"Well, he came to see me," I said.