Rebirth Breakup Expert
37. Your room is too small to roll
By the time Wen Jiayan woke up after a full night's sleep, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
He was sweating all over, and the bedding was almost soaked. Fortunately, the high fever finally subsided, and Zhan Jun was greatly relieved.Wen Jiayan ate some light porridge and vegetables, and was still a little vain when walking, but he was much more energetic, and he could still step on Zhan Jun's nose and push it on his face: "Come here, I didn't touch it yesterday."
"roll."
"Touch it and you won't lose a piece of meat." Wen Jiayan took a shower and ate the porridge refreshed, and stayed at the table, refusing to leave, "Can I take care of the sick patient?"
Zhan Jun stood up the mop, put his chin on the handle, stared at him with a smile and asked, "Then tell me why you said sorry to me last night."
Wen Jiayan's eyes widened, and it took him a while to say in surprise, "What are you sorry for? Did I say that? Really?"
"Act, you continue to act." Zhan Jun's anticipation and eagerness disappeared immediately.When Wen Jiayan heard what he said, he could clearly see the dodge and panic in his eyes.
I don't want to procrastinate, and I don't want to make meals for the sick when I'm ready.Zhan Jun put the mop away, washed his face, and then went into the room and closed the door.
He paced up and down the room, and finally sat down on the bed angrily, feeling like he was always being passionate.
Why is it that Wen Jiayan said that he was chasing him, and he was the first to take the initiative. When he wanted to know him better, he began to erect the barrier, and the AT force field was fully opened.
Zhan Jun knew that he was not the kind of prudent person who thought about dozens of steps in life and doing things. He felt that it was too troublesome to be on guard against others, so it was better to communicate sincerely, so Wang Zhaojun had already said that he was not a material for business.But he didn't expect that finally meeting someone he likes would be as troublesome as doing business.His bottom was almost wiped out in front of Wen Jiayan, he had seen happy things, he had also encountered his most embarrassing and downcast moments, and he even helped himself fight back against the factory director.
All of these, in Wen Jiayan's mind, were not sufficient conditions for him to disarm Zhan Jun. Zhan Jun felt that he was already thinking about how to respond to the other party's expectations, which was really funny.
When he was thinking more and more, Wen Jiayan opened his door carefully, revealing half of his face: "Brother Zhan, I was wrong. (.﹏.)"
Zhan Jun: "..."
"May I come inside?"
Zhan Jun: "It's fine to get out."
Wen Jiayan: "Okay."
Then he strode in, pulled the stool in front of Zhan Jun's desk and sat down, facing Zhan Jun who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Zhan Jun: "Didn't I tell you to get out of here?"
Wen Jiayan: "Your room is too small to roll."
Zhan Jun snorted out of his nose and ignored him.
Wen Jiayan made a gesture of long talk: "After going back for so many days this time, I thought of many things. During the few days when my mother was hospitalized, she was alone in the ward. I spent ten yuan every night from the hospital. Rent an escort bed and lie next to her, and I will get up to see her in a while. Do you feel very nervous? I didn’t even fall asleep on the first night in the hospital. Sometimes I squinted my eyes dimly Soon I will be awakened inexplicably, and then I will look at my mother without daring to blink, just looking at it like this."
He paused, and Zhan Jun continued softly: "You...you are checking to see if she is still breathing, aren't you?"
Wen Jiayan's wet and red eyes slightly widened due to burning all night, then he lowered his eyes and smiled: "Yes. It's funny, but at that time I was really scared, very scared, afraid that I would accidentally fall asleep she……"
Zhan Jun was hit by a memory from a long time ago.The bunch of messy thoughts he had just disappeared in a flash, leaving only an unspeakable understanding and pity.During the time when his mother was hospitalized, he was often awakened inexplicably at night when he was accompanying him. His heartbeat was fast and urgent, and his eyes were fixed on the mother sleeping next to him until the gentle and regular rise and fall of her abdomen. Sweaty and calm down.
Later, because he couldn't even afford to live in the general ward and his condition didn't improve, the hospital moved his mother to the corridor. He couldn't even rent a bed, so he had to go to the nurse's station at night to ask the kind nurse for a chair, and other The patients living in the corridor and their accompanying family members carefully occupied a corner on the edge of their relatives' beds and slept many restless nights.
Zhan Jun still remembers the sound of footsteps walking past him every night when the nurse made his rounds.The head nurse is a middle-aged woman with a ferocious appearance but a good heart. Sometimes Zhan Wei also comes to accompany her. The head nurse sees the two brothers as pitiful, and turns a blind eye to the fact that they accompany at least one family member in violation of the regulations. .The mother's hospital bed was near the end of the corridor, and beyond the head of the bed was the boiling water room, and beyond the boiling water room was a window welded with barbed wire at the end of the corridor.
It is said that there was no barbed wire on that window in the past, because the window sill was very high, and it was very difficult to climb up, but in the end, someone was too sick to continue, and stepped on a hot water bottle to fall off the window sill late at night.Zhan Jun heard this story from others.On the night after hearing this story, Zhan Jun was awakened again, feeling cold and shaking non-stop.He stared at his mother's belly until he could barely make out feeble breathing in the dim light.Before he breathed a sigh of relief, someone on the other side of the corridor suddenly screamed, and the scream quickly turned into a cry.The doctor and nurse on duty yelled and hurriedly pushed the hospital bed into the emergency room. The crying woman knelt in the corridor, under the complicated eyes of dozens of accompanying family members.
Zhan Jun didn't know what he was thinking, but he comforted his mother, and immediately turned back to stare at the window.When he was awakened, his whole body seemed to be soaked in cold water. He is still not sure whether there are some departed souls following the exit, passing through his teenage body inadvertently.
Wen Jiayan took his hand and listened to him finish these things.
His father also died in the hospital.After finishing the last subject of the senior high school entrance examination, Wen Jiayan, who was standing outside the examination room, couldn't wait until he drove a motorcycle to pick up his father.When he followed his relatives to the hospital, his father had already come out of the operating room and passed away after three days in a coma in the intensive care unit.Wen Jiayan really understood what it means to grow up overnight. He comforted his collapsed mother, held a sign made of a whiteboard and stood at the intersection of the car accident for half a summer vacation looking for witnesses, and checked the hospitalization bills given by the hospital one by one for fear that he and his mother Be cheated.
Wen Jiayan understood almost all the things that a 16-year-old could not understand during that July and August.Human relationships are cold and warm, social conditions are indifferent, and money is big: Wen Jiayan's year of suspension from high school was actually because her grades dropped too badly and she often stayed out at night. After several punishments, she almost developed into being ordered to drop out of school.
"You told me that you dropped out of school because of illness." Zhan Jun said.
Wen Jiayan shook his hand, "So I'm sorry."
He worked as an administrator of a black Internet cafe, as a handyman cleaning up kitchen waste at the back door of the bar, and as a boy in the breakfast shop. He carried a five or six-story steamer with both hands, and he could walk seven or eight back and forth upstairs and downstairs.
Wen Jiayan showed his arm to Zhan Jun: "My biceps are all trained in Suji Baodian, and I still maintain it. It's amazing. Suji's barbecued pork buns are very delicious. I will show you in the future." go eat."
Zhan Jun looked at him brightly: "Yes."
Too many courses were dropped, and the grades could not improve. The notice of punishment was handed over to Wen Jiayan's mother.After taking a break from school for a year, he was completely reborn, jumping from the bottom of the key middle schools to the top [-].He did not perform well in the college entrance examination, so he gritted his teeth and repeated it for a year. Because of his good grades, the school waived all tuition fees. Both he and his mother breathed a sigh of relief.
Life gradually improved. Wen Jiayan's college life was ordinary. After graduation, he worked in this city, and then met Zhan Jun, the landlord.
Zhan Jun once imagined Wen Jiayan's family.In his understanding, a warm and simple person like Wen Jiayan should have a happy family and a lot of love.
But after a long talk, Zhan Jun felt that this evaluation should be updated.
He had already vaguely noticed that there were many secret thoughts hidden under Wen Jiayan's harmless appearance.But he thinks this is normal: Anyone who grows up to this age has to understand some human affairs.
In fact, he felt that he seemed to like him a little more than before.When Wen Jiayan left the room, he even had the urge to hug him.It's not comfort or lust. He just wants to hug him.
After recovering from illness, Wen Jiayan quickly returned to work, and was so busy working overtime every day that she could not go home until after ten o'clock at night.Zhan Jun also officially started working in Ponzi, but he felt a little excited to live happily and positively.Zhan Jun was a bit busy in the first few days when he joined the Ponzi Group.He read a lot of group materials about Ponzi, and immediately joined the work of the e-commerce project team on the third day.At the meeting of the project team, the president of Ponzi appeared once.Zhan Jun didn't have a deep impression of him, but the man seemed to be of mixed race, his eyes were quite eye-catching dark blue, against his upright and heroic face, he was still very imposing.
Zhan Jun quickly memorized the names of a lot of the upper echelons of the group, but they couldn't match the faces.He is now one of the backbones of the e-commerce project team. Even so, there are very few opportunities to get in touch with high-level executives.
Cong Feibai, the person in charge of the project team, is an elite in suits and leather shoes, with strong working ability, but Zhan Jun has almost been subdued by his swift and clear command art in a few days.
"Brother Cong." Several people in the project team shouted that, including Zhan Jun.
"Boss." There were still some young people shouting like this, all staring at each other.
Cong Feibai collected them all with a smile.
The author has something to say: the [-] words coded have been exhausted...
In fact, I don’t really want to write about the past of these two people very abusively. Isn’t it good to live happily? The most important thing to be a human being is to be happy~
So it's good that the two met after cheering up.
——From Liang Chong who suddenly became emotional after drinking a can of Fanta
He was sweating all over, and the bedding was almost soaked. Fortunately, the high fever finally subsided, and Zhan Jun was greatly relieved.Wen Jiayan ate some light porridge and vegetables, and was still a little vain when walking, but he was much more energetic, and he could still step on Zhan Jun's nose and push it on his face: "Come here, I didn't touch it yesterday."
"roll."
"Touch it and you won't lose a piece of meat." Wen Jiayan took a shower and ate the porridge refreshed, and stayed at the table, refusing to leave, "Can I take care of the sick patient?"
Zhan Jun stood up the mop, put his chin on the handle, stared at him with a smile and asked, "Then tell me why you said sorry to me last night."
Wen Jiayan's eyes widened, and it took him a while to say in surprise, "What are you sorry for? Did I say that? Really?"
"Act, you continue to act." Zhan Jun's anticipation and eagerness disappeared immediately.When Wen Jiayan heard what he said, he could clearly see the dodge and panic in his eyes.
I don't want to procrastinate, and I don't want to make meals for the sick when I'm ready.Zhan Jun put the mop away, washed his face, and then went into the room and closed the door.
He paced up and down the room, and finally sat down on the bed angrily, feeling like he was always being passionate.
Why is it that Wen Jiayan said that he was chasing him, and he was the first to take the initiative. When he wanted to know him better, he began to erect the barrier, and the AT force field was fully opened.
Zhan Jun knew that he was not the kind of prudent person who thought about dozens of steps in life and doing things. He felt that it was too troublesome to be on guard against others, so it was better to communicate sincerely, so Wang Zhaojun had already said that he was not a material for business.But he didn't expect that finally meeting someone he likes would be as troublesome as doing business.His bottom was almost wiped out in front of Wen Jiayan, he had seen happy things, he had also encountered his most embarrassing and downcast moments, and he even helped himself fight back against the factory director.
All of these, in Wen Jiayan's mind, were not sufficient conditions for him to disarm Zhan Jun. Zhan Jun felt that he was already thinking about how to respond to the other party's expectations, which was really funny.
When he was thinking more and more, Wen Jiayan opened his door carefully, revealing half of his face: "Brother Zhan, I was wrong. (.﹏.)"
Zhan Jun: "..."
"May I come inside?"
Zhan Jun: "It's fine to get out."
Wen Jiayan: "Okay."
Then he strode in, pulled the stool in front of Zhan Jun's desk and sat down, facing Zhan Jun who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Zhan Jun: "Didn't I tell you to get out of here?"
Wen Jiayan: "Your room is too small to roll."
Zhan Jun snorted out of his nose and ignored him.
Wen Jiayan made a gesture of long talk: "After going back for so many days this time, I thought of many things. During the few days when my mother was hospitalized, she was alone in the ward. I spent ten yuan every night from the hospital. Rent an escort bed and lie next to her, and I will get up to see her in a while. Do you feel very nervous? I didn’t even fall asleep on the first night in the hospital. Sometimes I squinted my eyes dimly Soon I will be awakened inexplicably, and then I will look at my mother without daring to blink, just looking at it like this."
He paused, and Zhan Jun continued softly: "You...you are checking to see if she is still breathing, aren't you?"
Wen Jiayan's wet and red eyes slightly widened due to burning all night, then he lowered his eyes and smiled: "Yes. It's funny, but at that time I was really scared, very scared, afraid that I would accidentally fall asleep she……"
Zhan Jun was hit by a memory from a long time ago.The bunch of messy thoughts he had just disappeared in a flash, leaving only an unspeakable understanding and pity.During the time when his mother was hospitalized, he was often awakened inexplicably at night when he was accompanying him. His heartbeat was fast and urgent, and his eyes were fixed on the mother sleeping next to him until the gentle and regular rise and fall of her abdomen. Sweaty and calm down.
Later, because he couldn't even afford to live in the general ward and his condition didn't improve, the hospital moved his mother to the corridor. He couldn't even rent a bed, so he had to go to the nurse's station at night to ask the kind nurse for a chair, and other The patients living in the corridor and their accompanying family members carefully occupied a corner on the edge of their relatives' beds and slept many restless nights.
Zhan Jun still remembers the sound of footsteps walking past him every night when the nurse made his rounds.The head nurse is a middle-aged woman with a ferocious appearance but a good heart. Sometimes Zhan Wei also comes to accompany her. The head nurse sees the two brothers as pitiful, and turns a blind eye to the fact that they accompany at least one family member in violation of the regulations. .The mother's hospital bed was near the end of the corridor, and beyond the head of the bed was the boiling water room, and beyond the boiling water room was a window welded with barbed wire at the end of the corridor.
It is said that there was no barbed wire on that window in the past, because the window sill was very high, and it was very difficult to climb up, but in the end, someone was too sick to continue, and stepped on a hot water bottle to fall off the window sill late at night.Zhan Jun heard this story from others.On the night after hearing this story, Zhan Jun was awakened again, feeling cold and shaking non-stop.He stared at his mother's belly until he could barely make out feeble breathing in the dim light.Before he breathed a sigh of relief, someone on the other side of the corridor suddenly screamed, and the scream quickly turned into a cry.The doctor and nurse on duty yelled and hurriedly pushed the hospital bed into the emergency room. The crying woman knelt in the corridor, under the complicated eyes of dozens of accompanying family members.
Zhan Jun didn't know what he was thinking, but he comforted his mother, and immediately turned back to stare at the window.When he was awakened, his whole body seemed to be soaked in cold water. He is still not sure whether there are some departed souls following the exit, passing through his teenage body inadvertently.
Wen Jiayan took his hand and listened to him finish these things.
His father also died in the hospital.After finishing the last subject of the senior high school entrance examination, Wen Jiayan, who was standing outside the examination room, couldn't wait until he drove a motorcycle to pick up his father.When he followed his relatives to the hospital, his father had already come out of the operating room and passed away after three days in a coma in the intensive care unit.Wen Jiayan really understood what it means to grow up overnight. He comforted his collapsed mother, held a sign made of a whiteboard and stood at the intersection of the car accident for half a summer vacation looking for witnesses, and checked the hospitalization bills given by the hospital one by one for fear that he and his mother Be cheated.
Wen Jiayan understood almost all the things that a 16-year-old could not understand during that July and August.Human relationships are cold and warm, social conditions are indifferent, and money is big: Wen Jiayan's year of suspension from high school was actually because her grades dropped too badly and she often stayed out at night. After several punishments, she almost developed into being ordered to drop out of school.
"You told me that you dropped out of school because of illness." Zhan Jun said.
Wen Jiayan shook his hand, "So I'm sorry."
He worked as an administrator of a black Internet cafe, as a handyman cleaning up kitchen waste at the back door of the bar, and as a boy in the breakfast shop. He carried a five or six-story steamer with both hands, and he could walk seven or eight back and forth upstairs and downstairs.
Wen Jiayan showed his arm to Zhan Jun: "My biceps are all trained in Suji Baodian, and I still maintain it. It's amazing. Suji's barbecued pork buns are very delicious. I will show you in the future." go eat."
Zhan Jun looked at him brightly: "Yes."
Too many courses were dropped, and the grades could not improve. The notice of punishment was handed over to Wen Jiayan's mother.After taking a break from school for a year, he was completely reborn, jumping from the bottom of the key middle schools to the top [-].He did not perform well in the college entrance examination, so he gritted his teeth and repeated it for a year. Because of his good grades, the school waived all tuition fees. Both he and his mother breathed a sigh of relief.
Life gradually improved. Wen Jiayan's college life was ordinary. After graduation, he worked in this city, and then met Zhan Jun, the landlord.
Zhan Jun once imagined Wen Jiayan's family.In his understanding, a warm and simple person like Wen Jiayan should have a happy family and a lot of love.
But after a long talk, Zhan Jun felt that this evaluation should be updated.
He had already vaguely noticed that there were many secret thoughts hidden under Wen Jiayan's harmless appearance.But he thinks this is normal: Anyone who grows up to this age has to understand some human affairs.
In fact, he felt that he seemed to like him a little more than before.When Wen Jiayan left the room, he even had the urge to hug him.It's not comfort or lust. He just wants to hug him.
After recovering from illness, Wen Jiayan quickly returned to work, and was so busy working overtime every day that she could not go home until after ten o'clock at night.Zhan Jun also officially started working in Ponzi, but he felt a little excited to live happily and positively.Zhan Jun was a bit busy in the first few days when he joined the Ponzi Group.He read a lot of group materials about Ponzi, and immediately joined the work of the e-commerce project team on the third day.At the meeting of the project team, the president of Ponzi appeared once.Zhan Jun didn't have a deep impression of him, but the man seemed to be of mixed race, his eyes were quite eye-catching dark blue, against his upright and heroic face, he was still very imposing.
Zhan Jun quickly memorized the names of a lot of the upper echelons of the group, but they couldn't match the faces.He is now one of the backbones of the e-commerce project team. Even so, there are very few opportunities to get in touch with high-level executives.
Cong Feibai, the person in charge of the project team, is an elite in suits and leather shoes, with strong working ability, but Zhan Jun has almost been subdued by his swift and clear command art in a few days.
"Brother Cong." Several people in the project team shouted that, including Zhan Jun.
"Boss." There were still some young people shouting like this, all staring at each other.
Cong Feibai collected them all with a smile.
The author has something to say: the [-] words coded have been exhausted...
In fact, I don’t really want to write about the past of these two people very abusively. Isn’t it good to live happily? The most important thing to be a human being is to be happy~
So it's good that the two met after cheering up.
——From Liang Chong who suddenly became emotional after drinking a can of Fanta
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