Doctor He, take your meerkat away.

The long recuperation time seemed to be not so uncomfortable because of He Songyu. On the day the plaster was removed, He Songyu even asked for leave to take him to the hospital.

After regaining his healthy body, Zhang Hongmeng insisted on holding He Songyu to celebrate as if he had been reborn. In the car, he handed him his mobile phone, "Please reply for me, my dad sent me another message." Zhang Uncle Qiu has been texting and chatting with him recently, but he doesn't know how to reply.

"In the future, you can only reply. Your father is very sincere in changing, so how can you reply to others?" He Songyu returned the phone to him and told the driver the address of the peninsula.

Zhang Hongmeng's current eyebrows are in the state of being able to pinch a fly to death. It's too disturbing. How should I reply?He Songyu sighed sadly and leaned on his shoulder. He Songyu couldn't send the message after a few minutes of typing and deleting. Woolen cloth?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the driver in front laughed unkindly, Zhang Hongmeng snorted, and said disapprovingly: "You don't understand, I respect and care about my dad, I'm trying to figure out the meaning of his words , to do reading comprehension." After speaking self-deprecatingly, he typed out the last word, and handed it to him naturally, "How about this, will it feel awkward?"

He Songyu thought about the words of rejection but couldn't say anything, finally took his mobile phone and looked at it, "It's pretty good, it's not a waste of these few minutes of brainstorming, be more natural in the future, what do you want me to do?" I believe your dad must know that I always help you reply to his messages, and he will be very sad."

"I know, I just haven't gotten used to it yet, give me some time, change can't happen overnight, by the way, let's go to the bar tonight, Jiang Shou opened a booth for me to celebrate my recovery"

Seeing He Songyu with a troubled expression on his face, Zhang Hongmeng didn't considerately say that he couldn't go and let it go, but continued to encourage him by putting his shoulders on his shoulders, "Come on, just Jiang Shou and a few friends from the bar, they are all pretty good." Easy to get along with."

The main reason is that you don't come, and I don't want to go. He didn't say the second half of the sentence, which always feels weird, but it is also his true inner feelings.

He Songyu nodded, and he agreed. When he returned to the peninsula community, Teng Changsheng and Qian Xiaoli were at the door of his house, carrying a large fruit basket in his hand.

"Doctor Zhang, you're back, remove the plaster cast on your feet!" Teng Changsheng was still a little shy, "This is for you, you must accept it." Afraid they would refuse, he hurriedly stuffed the fruit basket into Zhang Hongmeng's hands .

It's quite heavy, so it shouldn't be cheap, Zhang Hongmeng evaded and said, "Brother Changsheng, what are you doing, keep it for yourself, last time Miss Xiaoli stewed a big pot of meat for me, that's enough, now Still accepting your fruit basket, isn't that bullying, I won't do it!"

The two were at a stalemate, Zhang Hongmeng turned his head and gave He Songyu a wink behind him, but the look of pleading for help was only exchanged by the other party's amusing hands and stood aside watching, indifferent.

OK!When the disaster was imminent, Zhang Hongmeng became ill-intentioned, "Brother Changsheng, Dr. He is your benefactor, he saved Miss Xiaoli's life. I ate the meat last time, but he didn't eat much. This one The fruit basket should logically be..." With a smirk, he turned his head and glanced at the frowning He Songyu.

Sure enough, the honest Teng Changsheng looked at He Songyu with eyes full of approval. Qian Xiaoli was more flexible, took the fruit basket, put it directly beside his door, and bowed to thank him, "You two are my benefactors. They all live in the opposite door, and you can give it to anyone, thank you Dr. He and Dr. Zhang, we are just a stranger, we have nothing to repay, if you need help in the future, just ask."

Qian Xiaoli had tears in her eyes, Teng Changsheng hugged her from behind and comforted her in a low voice, Zhang Hongmeng froze on the spot, he didn't know how to deal with this scene, pouted his mouth to say something but couldn't think of it clumsily, He Songyu bent Waist took out the envelope bag from the fruit basket, stepped forward and stuffed it back into Qian Xiaoli's hand.

Seeing this envelope, Zhang Hongmeng was shocked. Where did it come from?

"Thank you for accepting it, but this is really unnecessary. Take it back. The pot of meat last time is the best thanks. You should thank yourself. It is your kindness that is considerate of others that saved yourself. It's just a reminder." There was tenderness in He Songyu's eyes, and the eye sockets of Teng Changsheng and his wife turned red.

It’s been a long time since anyone has said kindness. When you leave your hometown and come to this metropolis, what you hear the most is money and efficiency. No one cares about your kindness. What’s more, they use your kindness to bully you and use you. Showing kindness has become a form of fear.

"Thank you, thank you, Dr. Ho"

Zhang Hongmeng turned his back secretly, wiped the corners of his eyes with his rough fingertips, and sent Teng Changsheng and his wife away. He followed He Songyu back to his house, sat on the sofa and asked, "Doctor He, why are you so gentle?" What? It doesn't fit in with your appearance, I really like you so much."

After he finished speaking, he froze in place, and immediately shook his hand and explained, "It's my brother's favorite, no... no..." His heart was beating wildly under his chest.

"Hehe, you've said this before, I know, by the way, what time is your drinking party? Order takeaway at noon!" He Songyu took off his coat and sat next to him, turning on the TV.

For some reason, Zhang Hongmeng felt a little lost in his heart. He didn't seem to want...He Songyu reacted like this, but what should he do?He couldn't tell either.

The drinking party at night made him happy again. He introduced He Songyu to his good friend, which made him extremely happy. He swayed on the dance floor and showed off his charming meerkat, just to attract the beautiful meerkat in his heart. "female".

He Songyu wore contact lenses tonight, and his eyes were more aggressive and charming. There was an endless stream of people who came to add his contact information. Zhang Hongmeng came down from the dance floor, and a strange man sat in his place. He Songyu seemed to know him, because they both spoke with smiles.

Jiang Shou vacated a seat for him, and praised, "Hua Peacock, look at your twitching, you are really amazing. Hey, didn't the people above like it?" He pointed to the small note in his coat pocket, which was full of contacts. Way.Zhang Hongmeng looked at the strange visitor with no expression on his face.

The other party seemed to have noticed his gaze, and politely took out his business card with a smile on his face and handed it over, "Zhuo Yi, Song Yu's colleague." After seeing Zhang Hongmeng took the business card, he picked up the wine glass and touched it to him, "Just jumped Very good, very good.”

"Hum..." He picked up the wine glass and was bored and annoying. He was in a good mood at first. Who is this, Dr. He's colleague? Why is the colleague calling his name so kindly? It's from a doctor, and what's the point of sticking it so close?No understanding of social distancing at all, no manners.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to see him, Zhuo Yi didn't continue to talk to him. He turned around and continued to chat with He Songyu about some academic issues. Zhang Hongmeng found that he couldn't get in the way at all. They were all medical students, both physically and psychologically. The majors are different, so there is really no chance to speak.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Zhang Hongmeng got up straight away, passed He Songyu and went straight to the bathroom. He was very irritable and hated this feeling, as if he had been excluded from his world. In the end, he left the bar through the back door and bought a pack of cigarettes.

The nicotine once again awakened the long-sleeping cigarette addiction, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring, and the inexplicable anxiety was relieved. Leaning against the wall, looking at the cigarette in his hand and smiling wryly, he still failed to quit smoking.

He didn't stride back to the bar until the ash cover on the trash can snuffed out several cigarette butts. After entering, only Jiang Shou and a few drinking buddies were left, He Songyu and Zhuo Yi were gone.

"Where did Doctor He go? Where are the others?" Zhang Hongmeng tugged at Jiang Shou's clothes agitatedly. Jiang Shou was a little drunk, but not completely drunk. Let's drink together."

"Where did I say He Songyu went?" He yelled in his ear, Jiang Shou shook his head with a smirk, "He and his colleagues have left, why do you care so much, Hong Meng, you can't do this , like a little girl who was abandoned by her boyfriend, hehe."

Zhang Hongmeng's hand holding his clothes was stiff, Jiang Shou, a big idiot, said nonsense, "I'm going first, don't drink too much." After speaking, he picked up his clothes and ran away from the bar.

He Songyu, the bastard, obviously came together, why did he leave first?

"Depend on"

He slowed down his pace and stroked his hair angrily. What is he doing? He just left. Why do you have to be so angry? He Songyu is an adult, not a child, but his heart and brain are still I can't help feeling sad and angry.

"He Songyu, can't you consider me? I know you are the same as me." Zhuo Yi's voice came from the alleyway.

There were many sounds of cars on the street and the noise of the crowd. In fact, he couldn't hear clearly, but He Songyu's ears were very keenly caught, and he followed the sound and walked to the entrance of the alley.

When he saw He Songyu being pressed against the wall by Zhuo Yi, with his ambiguous forehead touching, Zhang Hongmeng's heart felt like a drum of war. What was he doing?Why so close?

"Song Yu, you and I are definitely suitable, and I don't mind being the next one." There was desire in Zhuo Yi's eyes, which made Zhang Hongmeng feel sick.

"Fuck, what are you doing? Fuck" He rushed into the not very bright alleyway, punched Zhuo Yi in the face, stared at him like a disgusting animal, and grabbed He with great strength. Song Yu's arm left here.