Qi Beisong has gone abroad.
Chen Chuan and Wang Beifeng also went abroad.
Cheng Ji received a call from Lei Jing, saying that Zhao Xiaojing insisted on winter swimming in snowy weather and was frozen. After returning, he had a headache, runny nose, fever, cough, pneumonia, and fell ill like a mountain.
He also said that Zhao Xiaojing and his friends were exercising together, but due to poor water quality, they all almost drowned.
Especially the one named Ryoko, who drifted in the sea for several hours before being found by the patrol team. When he was found, he still had 5.00% of his life left. It was a blessing in misfortune.
Cheng Ji is emotionally slow, but he is good in other aspects. Knowing that Lei Jing helped him, he immediately thanked him.
Lei Jing said: "You're welcome, if there is anything you need to tell Zheng Haiping, I'm not at home these days."
How could Cheng Ji dare to look for Zheng Haiping, he offended someone last time, but he always took care of him, the more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became.
In short, Lei Jing, Chen Chuan, Wang Beifeng and others disappeared with Qi Beisong, and Cheng Ji returned to the state of taking care of Ms. Cheng alone.
He didn't ask where they went, but the nurses and the family members of the patients came to ask repeatedly, trying to extract Qi Beisong's personal information from him, but he blocked them one by one, saying that he didn't know, didn't know, and wasn't familiar with them.
In the first two days, Cheng did some small things, such as washing Ms. Cheng's body, washing her hair and cutting her nails, helping the hospital logistics staff to sweep the snow, and blowing up balloons for the visiting girl next door, etc. It was quite leisurely.
Ms. Cheng is also upbeat, the situation is actually more stable than before, and even the swelling has subsided a bit, but the doctor is still not optimistic, reminding to be mentally prepared during daily rounds.
Cheng Ji knows a lot, and has contacted the merchants who are responsible for funerals, so as not to be at a loss when the time comes.
It was snowing again, and the surroundings were quiet. He was sitting next to Ms. Cheng reading a book, when an absolutely unexpected person broke into the ward.
——Shen Zimo, the bartender who was almost kidnapped by Qi Beisong, one of the protagonists of the original book.
These days, not only Qi Beisong forgot him, even Cheng Ji, the savior, almost forgot him.
Shen Zimo rushed over and hugged him, excitedly said: "Oh my God! I've been looking for you for a long time, and you are indeed here!!"
Cheng Ji was very surprised, finally broke free from the other party's arms, and said, "You...why do you want me?"
Shen Zimo said like a cannonball: "I'm just looking for you! Do you know that I'm in the university next door to you? You are from K Polytechnic, and I'm from Y Academy of Fine Arts! You should be in your third year but dropped out, right? I am also a junior! But I am one year older than you, and your birthday is younger than mine! I have a friend who knows you. He is from the same high school as yours. Your name is Cheng Ji, right? Do you know Guo Hua? "
Of course Cheng Ji didn't know him, so he smiled and said to Shen Zimo, "Come in and sit down, don't stand in the wind, it's quite cold."
Shen Zimo moved the big and small bags of nutrition inside, and then closed the door of the ward.
Cheng Ji said: "You don't need to buy these, my mother is in a deep coma and can't eat anything. Besides, you are also a student, and the economy is not rich..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Zimo hugged him from behind again.
Shen Zimo is almost the same height and body shape as him. He feels like he is being hugged by twin brothers, or he was separated because his parents divorced when he was born. The kind where his father took a mother with a mother and the other hasn't been seen for 20 years, that makes a person feel uncomfortable!
Shen Zimo wrapped his arms around his waist, and the fleece hat gently rubbed against his neck, itching.
"I finally found you..." Shen Zimo murmured.
"..." Cheng Ji patted the other party's arm in embarrassment, and said in the old leader's approachable tone, "It's good to find it. Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. Can you help me?"
"I have something to do." Shen Zimo probably also caught a cold, and his nose was a little grumbling.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Ji asked softly.He felt that the other party should regard him as a reliable person, which is no wonder, he saved him twice.
Shen Zimo said: "I have inquired before I came here. I know that you are in a difficult situation, especially after your mother fell ill and your life was unsustainable, so you went to Shuiyue Mountain Villa, so when I first saw you, you were dressed like that." strangeness."
Cheng Ji blushed, waved his hands and said, "Don't mention that, why did you go to Shuiyue Villa, aren't you afraid that Qi Beisong will catch you?"
"It doesn't matter, I have friends who know there well, otherwise I wouldn't go to work there."
Cheng Ji explained in a general way: "The difficulties are all temporary."
Shen Zimo said: "No, you are too difficult and lonely! You lost your job because of me, and it will be even more difficult to gain a foothold in the future, so..."
"so?"
Shen Zimo tightened his arms and said solemnly: "So I think you should need a friend."
"..."
Cheng Jixin thinks that friends are friends, can you let go first?
"Thank you." He broke away calmly and said, "You shouldn't be looking for me, you should hide for a while, after all, the two of us are not ordinary people."
Shen Zimo said: "I don't care! I lived alone in the small hotel for five days, and when I came back, I hid in the dormitory like a hamster. I thought about it a lot...I think about that person——whose name is Qi Song— —It’s not the doom of my life, but my noble person and opportunity, because I met you through him!”
He put Cheng Ji's shoulders and turned him around, his eyes were burning with eagerness and longing.
"I don't want to hide anymore, I just want to come back to find you, but I don't even know your name, so I ventured to Shuiyue Villa to inquire. Fortunately, we are from the nearby university, and even more fortunately, we all know Guo Hua. Here I promise you, no matter what happens, we will face it together! Me and you!"
"..."
Cheng Jixin thought that Lao Qi was actually a decent person, not as bad as I thought before, and my relationship with him was closer than that of you.
Shen Zimo said, "Is there anything I can do?"
Cheng Ji really has something to do: Changkang Hospital’s boiler inspection today does not provide hot water, so he wants to go home and take a shower.Although Ms. Cheng can be accompanied by no one, it is better to have someone.
Hearing the word "bath", Shen Zimo's eyes suddenly became hot: "Okay!"
Cheng Ji was still worried: "This is my mobile phone number, please contact me anytime."
"I can do such trivial things." Shen Zimo said with a smile, "Don't forget that I am one year older than you."
Cheng Ji doesn't think so, Shen Zimo is the person in the original novel who was abused physically and mentally, and finally fell in love with the abuser, so it's unreliable.
Cheng Ji left.
He hurried home from the hospice hospital, and immediately found that the door lock had been changed. He knew who did it, and went straight to knock on the door of the neighbor downstairs.
Behind the door was still the obese middle-aged and elderly woman, still wearing the bloated and tacky home cotton clothes, with a slapstick face written all over her face.
Cheng Ji knew that saying anything was futile, so he cut straight to the point: "Auntie, please give me another three days, and I will definitely move out within three days."
The fat woman said: "Xiao Cheng, I bought this house for my son's wedding. Although it needs to be renovated, it can't be messed up before, right? I didn't charge you a penny for the rent, you You have to be counted, at least you need to understand the ways of the world! Several unidentified people came that day, right? They all looked fierce and noisy, did you borrow usury outside? The underworld? Our neighbors upstairs and downstairs are very scared!"
"Two days." Cheng Ji said, "Arranging things on the first day, moving on the second day, today is not counted, because I have to go back to the hospital later."
The fat woman handed him the newly changed door key: "Today counts as a day! Tomorrow night I will go up and clean, so you won't have to wait overnight, will you?"
"No." Cheng Ji said.
The fat woman will talk too much: "Say hello to your mother, I don't mean what I say, and I have to drive you away at this time. We have been neighbors for decades, and she knows how I am. It is really useless. Solution! Your rent was already confiscated, you can’t make noise in the house, the transfer procedures have already been done!”
"My mother was in a deep coma and was unconscious, unable to hear or speak," Cheng Ji said.
"Oh." The fat woman said, "Then you take all her things away, don't keep any photos or clothes, it's like keeping ill luck and bad luck, it's unlucky, we have been neighbors for decades, you It’s not good to do such immoral things!”
Cheng nodded, turned around and was about to go upstairs, when the fat woman shouted again: "Oh, by the way, you can leave me some things, such as old appliances and old furniture. I don't want them myself, and your mother doesn't pay much attention Man, I know she doesn't have any good things, but if I can sell them to second-hand collectors, it's worth 500 yuan, so it's worth the rent!"
Cheng Ji took three steps and two steps to go upstairs, his masseter muscles tightened in anger, his eyes were red.
He opened the door, slammed it hard again, and sat down at the table.
The table is a beech wood Eight Immortals table, which is old, and all the corrugated corners have been ground into rounded corners; the stools under him are still the four-corner stools from the early years, three of them have backrests, and the other one does not, so they are not a complete set.
Cheng Ji turned on the light in the living room, and glanced at the electrical appliances and furniture in the house one by one: refrigerator, color TV, bed, cabinet, desk...everything is old, repaired and reused, but it is clean and wasted. precious.
Every defect on the wood has been carefully painted with the same color of paint, the damaged tiles are carefully glued with glass glue, and the curtains are still new, with pink and purple floral flowers on them...
A drop of water fell on the back of Cheng Ji's hand, and it took him a long time to react and touch his face.
He was just angry and didn't want to cry at first, maybe another person in his life was crying, regretting this home that was about to be lost, and all the lives and memories contained in it, all the beauty and reluctance.
The three of them—he, the original owner, and Ms. Cheng—are all dead from a certain point of view. Death means ignorance and loss of everything, so they should not be nostalgic, although they are worthy of nostalgia.
"She helped. If she hadn't bought the house, we wouldn't even have money for hospitalization." He imagined the other two people standing in front of him, and said softly, "Stop crying."
In fact, if you wait a few more days, maybe someone else will come to buy a house, and maybe you will sell hundreds of thousands more in real money.It's a pity that there is no possibility in life. After Ms. Cheng failed the operation and was pushed into the ICU, her daily medical expenses cost 5000 yuan, and she couldn't wait for one day.
In the Qing Dynasty, Jiang Shiquan wrote about the poor sewing scene, saying that a lone guest found a poor woman with thin skirts and exposed elbows. The woman's hands were full of cracks from the cold, and she sat on the ground under the eaves in the snow, sewing clothes for her, and there was a hungry woman beside her. The hungry sons and daughters cry.
Ordinary families only need to share a family member who is seriously ill, and the family is stretched like this poor man, like this poor woman, one of whom survives the winter on thin clothes, and the other waits for the money to buy rice for emergency, and almost dies.
Cheng Ji walked through each room one by one, and saw that there were a lot of things. Except for some delicates, the big ones couldn't be taken away. He made a rough calculation in his heart and felt that at least forty or fifty cartons would be needed.But right now it was more important to find a place to stack the boxes, he couldn't move his family out onto the street.
He had already forgotten about taking a bath, sitting on the edge of the bed and thinking about it, he had no face to bother Zheng Haiping, although he knew that the man might be able to solve the immediate crisis with just a word of mouth.
He had no choice but to turn to Shen Zimo for help.
"Can you come and help me pack up? I'm moving."
The matter was rather sudden, Shen Zimo asked a few words, but still arrived as quickly as possible.
Cheng Ji spread his hands and said to him, "I was kicked out by the landlord just now."
"Landlord?" Shen Zimo looked around, "This wasn't your home in the first place? Why is your height line drawn on the wall, from the age of two to the age of two every year?"
Cheng Ji smiled wryly, and said, "Yes and no, it used to be, but it's not now. In short, let's start tidying up from my mother's room. All heavy things are discarded, leaving only close-fitting things."
"Where are you going to move?" Shen Zimo asked.
"do not know."
"I don't know?" Shen Zimo raised his voice.
"I'm not mentally prepared," Cheng Ji opened the closet to look in. "Of course I don't have any material preparations. I don't even have an empty cardboard box. I can only pack it with sheets."
Shen Zimo paused for a while: "I have a solution."
"you?"
Shen Zimo said: "Our school has some vacant studios, and the keys are kept by a janitor I know very well. Now I'm going to ask him to lend me a studio to store things, and we can discuss things later!"
Cheng Ji looked at him: "Can it work?"
"It can be done!" Shen Zimo said.
As he said that, he went to the corridor to make a phone call. Cheng Ji watched his back, thinking that he might not be as weak as in the original novel, so uninhibited and dependent on others.
Shen Zimo quickly took care of the janitor, and came back to tidy up with Cheng Ji.
Cheng Ji thanked him, and he said: "I also know that it is not safe to leave things in school, but unfortunately I also have no home, and my mother passed away long ago."
Cheng Ji remembered this, a miserable life experience was standard for the protagonist, and the plot manager who had turned to ashes long ago mentioned that Shen Zimo was an illegitimate child, his mother died young, and his biggest goal in life was to open a flower shop.
"As long as it's for you, I have to find a way if I can't!" Shen Zimo swore.
"..." Cheng Ji asked, "For me?"
"You!" Shen Zimo emphasized.
Cheng Ji retreated slightly, squinting his eyes and thinking: This buddy is very kind and repays him. If he knew how to save him a few more times, maybe he could give me a pension.The disease is really ruthless, there is love in the world, and there are still many good people in the world!
The two were busy until late at night, during which they ate two takeaway meals, one for dinner and one for supper.
Shen Zimo seemed to be very afraid that Cheng Ji would be hungry, so he always put meat and vegetables in his lunch box when eating, either chicken legs or steaks, Cheng Ji asked: "You don't eat meat?"
"I eat, but you should eat more, I think you are so skinny." Shen Zimo said.
Cheng Ji laughed: "You don't seem to be fatter than me."
"But I'm not as busy as you." Shen Zimo pulled another beef ball over, "Besides, I'm richer than you."
"Are you rich?"
Shen Zimo said: "I won several awards in high school, I was an outstanding student in the city, part of the tuition fee was waived in the university, and there were a lot of scholarships. I didn't go to Shuiyue Mountain Villa because of lack of money, but just to experience it from the past. A life I have never seen, although I did not expect such a thing to happen, but in hindsight I am really lucky."
Cheng Ji was burying his head in his meal, when he heard this he raised his head, not understanding what he meant.
"If I don't go, I won't be able to meet you, so I'm really lucky." Shen Zimo stared at him, his eyes were warm with tenderness.
Cheng Ji almost choked on the rice!
Shen Zimo quickly reached out to pat him on the back, and said angrily, "Eat slowly, and no one will grab you!"
Cheng Ji slightly moved her body away, covered her mouth and taught him: "Can you talk well? If I were a pure girl, I would think you were confessing to me!"
Shen Zimo smiled: "I'm sorry~"
Cheng Ji looked at the wall clock on the wall and asked, "If you don't go back to school so late, will the dormitory inspect the ward?"
"Is it late? It's okay, and I'm on winter vacation." Shen Zimo said with a smile, "You've been off school for a few months, and you've even forgotten about winter vacation?"
Cheng Ji was stunned, and hurriedly continued to eat.
Of course he forgot, the police don't have winter and summer vacations!
Moreover, he belongs to the commando team, and if there is no accident, it will be a major event. He is usually on duty for 72 hours a day. rest.
Shen Zimo spoke up: "By the way, how should you pack those books and notes of yours?"
"No packing." Cheng Ji said, "Throw away the unwritten ones, and burn the written ones."
"Ah?" Shen Zimo was surprised, "Burn so many diaries? I see that you have been writing diaries since elementary school, and have been writing all the way to university. That is very precious..."
Cheng Ji's expression turned cold, and he interrupted: "Have you read it?"
"No!" Shen Zimo said quickly, "How could I read your diary without your consent?"
"Don't look at it, pack all my diaries, including my mother's notepads, and burn them at the garbage station downstairs. I will do this, and you don't mind." Cheng Ji said as he took the finished lunch box Throw it into the garbage bag and walk into the room.
Shen Zimo said behind him, "You..."
"What am I?"
Shen Zimo said: "These days I have been thinking about you over and over again in my heart. I always feel that you are as strong and passionate as the sun. Only now do I know that you are very decisive. You are not the sun, but the strong wind in summer. Don't want to stay."
"..." Cheng Ji held onto the door frame, with black lines all over his face, "Speak well..."
"Aren't you right?" Shen Zimo asked.
Cheng Ji sighed in distress!
The original owner of his body has disappeared, and Cheng's mother is about to die, he just doesn't want anyone to peek at their diary in the future, it's that simple!
The diary should go with the deceased, otherwise, if it falls into the hands of others, it will be ridiculed, and the deceased will not be able to live in peace.He forgot to burn the diary in his previous life, and he still regrets it now. What does this have to do with the sun and the summer wind?
"If you're tired, go back to school." Cheng Ji said.
Don't recite poems here, and destroy Lao Tzu's labor scene in full swing.
Shen Zimo didn't leave, and while he was working, he kept following Cheng Ji's back with his eyes, watching him climb up and down, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
Chen Chuan and Wang Beifeng also went abroad.
Cheng Ji received a call from Lei Jing, saying that Zhao Xiaojing insisted on winter swimming in snowy weather and was frozen. After returning, he had a headache, runny nose, fever, cough, pneumonia, and fell ill like a mountain.
He also said that Zhao Xiaojing and his friends were exercising together, but due to poor water quality, they all almost drowned.
Especially the one named Ryoko, who drifted in the sea for several hours before being found by the patrol team. When he was found, he still had 5.00% of his life left. It was a blessing in misfortune.
Cheng Ji is emotionally slow, but he is good in other aspects. Knowing that Lei Jing helped him, he immediately thanked him.
Lei Jing said: "You're welcome, if there is anything you need to tell Zheng Haiping, I'm not at home these days."
How could Cheng Ji dare to look for Zheng Haiping, he offended someone last time, but he always took care of him, the more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became.
In short, Lei Jing, Chen Chuan, Wang Beifeng and others disappeared with Qi Beisong, and Cheng Ji returned to the state of taking care of Ms. Cheng alone.
He didn't ask where they went, but the nurses and the family members of the patients came to ask repeatedly, trying to extract Qi Beisong's personal information from him, but he blocked them one by one, saying that he didn't know, didn't know, and wasn't familiar with them.
In the first two days, Cheng did some small things, such as washing Ms. Cheng's body, washing her hair and cutting her nails, helping the hospital logistics staff to sweep the snow, and blowing up balloons for the visiting girl next door, etc. It was quite leisurely.
Ms. Cheng is also upbeat, the situation is actually more stable than before, and even the swelling has subsided a bit, but the doctor is still not optimistic, reminding to be mentally prepared during daily rounds.
Cheng Ji knows a lot, and has contacted the merchants who are responsible for funerals, so as not to be at a loss when the time comes.
It was snowing again, and the surroundings were quiet. He was sitting next to Ms. Cheng reading a book, when an absolutely unexpected person broke into the ward.
——Shen Zimo, the bartender who was almost kidnapped by Qi Beisong, one of the protagonists of the original book.
These days, not only Qi Beisong forgot him, even Cheng Ji, the savior, almost forgot him.
Shen Zimo rushed over and hugged him, excitedly said: "Oh my God! I've been looking for you for a long time, and you are indeed here!!"
Cheng Ji was very surprised, finally broke free from the other party's arms, and said, "You...why do you want me?"
Shen Zimo said like a cannonball: "I'm just looking for you! Do you know that I'm in the university next door to you? You are from K Polytechnic, and I'm from Y Academy of Fine Arts! You should be in your third year but dropped out, right? I am also a junior! But I am one year older than you, and your birthday is younger than mine! I have a friend who knows you. He is from the same high school as yours. Your name is Cheng Ji, right? Do you know Guo Hua? "
Of course Cheng Ji didn't know him, so he smiled and said to Shen Zimo, "Come in and sit down, don't stand in the wind, it's quite cold."
Shen Zimo moved the big and small bags of nutrition inside, and then closed the door of the ward.
Cheng Ji said: "You don't need to buy these, my mother is in a deep coma and can't eat anything. Besides, you are also a student, and the economy is not rich..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Zimo hugged him from behind again.
Shen Zimo is almost the same height and body shape as him. He feels like he is being hugged by twin brothers, or he was separated because his parents divorced when he was born. The kind where his father took a mother with a mother and the other hasn't been seen for 20 years, that makes a person feel uncomfortable!
Shen Zimo wrapped his arms around his waist, and the fleece hat gently rubbed against his neck, itching.
"I finally found you..." Shen Zimo murmured.
"..." Cheng Ji patted the other party's arm in embarrassment, and said in the old leader's approachable tone, "It's good to find it. Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. Can you help me?"
"I have something to do." Shen Zimo probably also caught a cold, and his nose was a little grumbling.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Ji asked softly.He felt that the other party should regard him as a reliable person, which is no wonder, he saved him twice.
Shen Zimo said: "I have inquired before I came here. I know that you are in a difficult situation, especially after your mother fell ill and your life was unsustainable, so you went to Shuiyue Mountain Villa, so when I first saw you, you were dressed like that." strangeness."
Cheng Ji blushed, waved his hands and said, "Don't mention that, why did you go to Shuiyue Villa, aren't you afraid that Qi Beisong will catch you?"
"It doesn't matter, I have friends who know there well, otherwise I wouldn't go to work there."
Cheng Ji explained in a general way: "The difficulties are all temporary."
Shen Zimo said: "No, you are too difficult and lonely! You lost your job because of me, and it will be even more difficult to gain a foothold in the future, so..."
"so?"
Shen Zimo tightened his arms and said solemnly: "So I think you should need a friend."
"..."
Cheng Jixin thinks that friends are friends, can you let go first?
"Thank you." He broke away calmly and said, "You shouldn't be looking for me, you should hide for a while, after all, the two of us are not ordinary people."
Shen Zimo said: "I don't care! I lived alone in the small hotel for five days, and when I came back, I hid in the dormitory like a hamster. I thought about it a lot...I think about that person——whose name is Qi Song— —It’s not the doom of my life, but my noble person and opportunity, because I met you through him!”
He put Cheng Ji's shoulders and turned him around, his eyes were burning with eagerness and longing.
"I don't want to hide anymore, I just want to come back to find you, but I don't even know your name, so I ventured to Shuiyue Villa to inquire. Fortunately, we are from the nearby university, and even more fortunately, we all know Guo Hua. Here I promise you, no matter what happens, we will face it together! Me and you!"
"..."
Cheng Jixin thought that Lao Qi was actually a decent person, not as bad as I thought before, and my relationship with him was closer than that of you.
Shen Zimo said, "Is there anything I can do?"
Cheng Ji really has something to do: Changkang Hospital’s boiler inspection today does not provide hot water, so he wants to go home and take a shower.Although Ms. Cheng can be accompanied by no one, it is better to have someone.
Hearing the word "bath", Shen Zimo's eyes suddenly became hot: "Okay!"
Cheng Ji was still worried: "This is my mobile phone number, please contact me anytime."
"I can do such trivial things." Shen Zimo said with a smile, "Don't forget that I am one year older than you."
Cheng Ji doesn't think so, Shen Zimo is the person in the original novel who was abused physically and mentally, and finally fell in love with the abuser, so it's unreliable.
Cheng Ji left.
He hurried home from the hospice hospital, and immediately found that the door lock had been changed. He knew who did it, and went straight to knock on the door of the neighbor downstairs.
Behind the door was still the obese middle-aged and elderly woman, still wearing the bloated and tacky home cotton clothes, with a slapstick face written all over her face.
Cheng Ji knew that saying anything was futile, so he cut straight to the point: "Auntie, please give me another three days, and I will definitely move out within three days."
The fat woman said: "Xiao Cheng, I bought this house for my son's wedding. Although it needs to be renovated, it can't be messed up before, right? I didn't charge you a penny for the rent, you You have to be counted, at least you need to understand the ways of the world! Several unidentified people came that day, right? They all looked fierce and noisy, did you borrow usury outside? The underworld? Our neighbors upstairs and downstairs are very scared!"
"Two days." Cheng Ji said, "Arranging things on the first day, moving on the second day, today is not counted, because I have to go back to the hospital later."
The fat woman handed him the newly changed door key: "Today counts as a day! Tomorrow night I will go up and clean, so you won't have to wait overnight, will you?"
"No." Cheng Ji said.
The fat woman will talk too much: "Say hello to your mother, I don't mean what I say, and I have to drive you away at this time. We have been neighbors for decades, and she knows how I am. It is really useless. Solution! Your rent was already confiscated, you can’t make noise in the house, the transfer procedures have already been done!”
"My mother was in a deep coma and was unconscious, unable to hear or speak," Cheng Ji said.
"Oh." The fat woman said, "Then you take all her things away, don't keep any photos or clothes, it's like keeping ill luck and bad luck, it's unlucky, we have been neighbors for decades, you It’s not good to do such immoral things!”
Cheng nodded, turned around and was about to go upstairs, when the fat woman shouted again: "Oh, by the way, you can leave me some things, such as old appliances and old furniture. I don't want them myself, and your mother doesn't pay much attention Man, I know she doesn't have any good things, but if I can sell them to second-hand collectors, it's worth 500 yuan, so it's worth the rent!"
Cheng Ji took three steps and two steps to go upstairs, his masseter muscles tightened in anger, his eyes were red.
He opened the door, slammed it hard again, and sat down at the table.
The table is a beech wood Eight Immortals table, which is old, and all the corrugated corners have been ground into rounded corners; the stools under him are still the four-corner stools from the early years, three of them have backrests, and the other one does not, so they are not a complete set.
Cheng Ji turned on the light in the living room, and glanced at the electrical appliances and furniture in the house one by one: refrigerator, color TV, bed, cabinet, desk...everything is old, repaired and reused, but it is clean and wasted. precious.
Every defect on the wood has been carefully painted with the same color of paint, the damaged tiles are carefully glued with glass glue, and the curtains are still new, with pink and purple floral flowers on them...
A drop of water fell on the back of Cheng Ji's hand, and it took him a long time to react and touch his face.
He was just angry and didn't want to cry at first, maybe another person in his life was crying, regretting this home that was about to be lost, and all the lives and memories contained in it, all the beauty and reluctance.
The three of them—he, the original owner, and Ms. Cheng—are all dead from a certain point of view. Death means ignorance and loss of everything, so they should not be nostalgic, although they are worthy of nostalgia.
"She helped. If she hadn't bought the house, we wouldn't even have money for hospitalization." He imagined the other two people standing in front of him, and said softly, "Stop crying."
In fact, if you wait a few more days, maybe someone else will come to buy a house, and maybe you will sell hundreds of thousands more in real money.It's a pity that there is no possibility in life. After Ms. Cheng failed the operation and was pushed into the ICU, her daily medical expenses cost 5000 yuan, and she couldn't wait for one day.
In the Qing Dynasty, Jiang Shiquan wrote about the poor sewing scene, saying that a lone guest found a poor woman with thin skirts and exposed elbows. The woman's hands were full of cracks from the cold, and she sat on the ground under the eaves in the snow, sewing clothes for her, and there was a hungry woman beside her. The hungry sons and daughters cry.
Ordinary families only need to share a family member who is seriously ill, and the family is stretched like this poor man, like this poor woman, one of whom survives the winter on thin clothes, and the other waits for the money to buy rice for emergency, and almost dies.
Cheng Ji walked through each room one by one, and saw that there were a lot of things. Except for some delicates, the big ones couldn't be taken away. He made a rough calculation in his heart and felt that at least forty or fifty cartons would be needed.But right now it was more important to find a place to stack the boxes, he couldn't move his family out onto the street.
He had already forgotten about taking a bath, sitting on the edge of the bed and thinking about it, he had no face to bother Zheng Haiping, although he knew that the man might be able to solve the immediate crisis with just a word of mouth.
He had no choice but to turn to Shen Zimo for help.
"Can you come and help me pack up? I'm moving."
The matter was rather sudden, Shen Zimo asked a few words, but still arrived as quickly as possible.
Cheng Ji spread his hands and said to him, "I was kicked out by the landlord just now."
"Landlord?" Shen Zimo looked around, "This wasn't your home in the first place? Why is your height line drawn on the wall, from the age of two to the age of two every year?"
Cheng Ji smiled wryly, and said, "Yes and no, it used to be, but it's not now. In short, let's start tidying up from my mother's room. All heavy things are discarded, leaving only close-fitting things."
"Where are you going to move?" Shen Zimo asked.
"do not know."
"I don't know?" Shen Zimo raised his voice.
"I'm not mentally prepared," Cheng Ji opened the closet to look in. "Of course I don't have any material preparations. I don't even have an empty cardboard box. I can only pack it with sheets."
Shen Zimo paused for a while: "I have a solution."
"you?"
Shen Zimo said: "Our school has some vacant studios, and the keys are kept by a janitor I know very well. Now I'm going to ask him to lend me a studio to store things, and we can discuss things later!"
Cheng Ji looked at him: "Can it work?"
"It can be done!" Shen Zimo said.
As he said that, he went to the corridor to make a phone call. Cheng Ji watched his back, thinking that he might not be as weak as in the original novel, so uninhibited and dependent on others.
Shen Zimo quickly took care of the janitor, and came back to tidy up with Cheng Ji.
Cheng Ji thanked him, and he said: "I also know that it is not safe to leave things in school, but unfortunately I also have no home, and my mother passed away long ago."
Cheng Ji remembered this, a miserable life experience was standard for the protagonist, and the plot manager who had turned to ashes long ago mentioned that Shen Zimo was an illegitimate child, his mother died young, and his biggest goal in life was to open a flower shop.
"As long as it's for you, I have to find a way if I can't!" Shen Zimo swore.
"..." Cheng Ji asked, "For me?"
"You!" Shen Zimo emphasized.
Cheng Ji retreated slightly, squinting his eyes and thinking: This buddy is very kind and repays him. If he knew how to save him a few more times, maybe he could give me a pension.The disease is really ruthless, there is love in the world, and there are still many good people in the world!
The two were busy until late at night, during which they ate two takeaway meals, one for dinner and one for supper.
Shen Zimo seemed to be very afraid that Cheng Ji would be hungry, so he always put meat and vegetables in his lunch box when eating, either chicken legs or steaks, Cheng Ji asked: "You don't eat meat?"
"I eat, but you should eat more, I think you are so skinny." Shen Zimo said.
Cheng Ji laughed: "You don't seem to be fatter than me."
"But I'm not as busy as you." Shen Zimo pulled another beef ball over, "Besides, I'm richer than you."
"Are you rich?"
Shen Zimo said: "I won several awards in high school, I was an outstanding student in the city, part of the tuition fee was waived in the university, and there were a lot of scholarships. I didn't go to Shuiyue Mountain Villa because of lack of money, but just to experience it from the past. A life I have never seen, although I did not expect such a thing to happen, but in hindsight I am really lucky."
Cheng Ji was burying his head in his meal, when he heard this he raised his head, not understanding what he meant.
"If I don't go, I won't be able to meet you, so I'm really lucky." Shen Zimo stared at him, his eyes were warm with tenderness.
Cheng Ji almost choked on the rice!
Shen Zimo quickly reached out to pat him on the back, and said angrily, "Eat slowly, and no one will grab you!"
Cheng Ji slightly moved her body away, covered her mouth and taught him: "Can you talk well? If I were a pure girl, I would think you were confessing to me!"
Shen Zimo smiled: "I'm sorry~"
Cheng Ji looked at the wall clock on the wall and asked, "If you don't go back to school so late, will the dormitory inspect the ward?"
"Is it late? It's okay, and I'm on winter vacation." Shen Zimo said with a smile, "You've been off school for a few months, and you've even forgotten about winter vacation?"
Cheng Ji was stunned, and hurriedly continued to eat.
Of course he forgot, the police don't have winter and summer vacations!
Moreover, he belongs to the commando team, and if there is no accident, it will be a major event. He is usually on duty for 72 hours a day. rest.
Shen Zimo spoke up: "By the way, how should you pack those books and notes of yours?"
"No packing." Cheng Ji said, "Throw away the unwritten ones, and burn the written ones."
"Ah?" Shen Zimo was surprised, "Burn so many diaries? I see that you have been writing diaries since elementary school, and have been writing all the way to university. That is very precious..."
Cheng Ji's expression turned cold, and he interrupted: "Have you read it?"
"No!" Shen Zimo said quickly, "How could I read your diary without your consent?"
"Don't look at it, pack all my diaries, including my mother's notepads, and burn them at the garbage station downstairs. I will do this, and you don't mind." Cheng Ji said as he took the finished lunch box Throw it into the garbage bag and walk into the room.
Shen Zimo said behind him, "You..."
"What am I?"
Shen Zimo said: "These days I have been thinking about you over and over again in my heart. I always feel that you are as strong and passionate as the sun. Only now do I know that you are very decisive. You are not the sun, but the strong wind in summer. Don't want to stay."
"..." Cheng Ji held onto the door frame, with black lines all over his face, "Speak well..."
"Aren't you right?" Shen Zimo asked.
Cheng Ji sighed in distress!
The original owner of his body has disappeared, and Cheng's mother is about to die, he just doesn't want anyone to peek at their diary in the future, it's that simple!
The diary should go with the deceased, otherwise, if it falls into the hands of others, it will be ridiculed, and the deceased will not be able to live in peace.He forgot to burn the diary in his previous life, and he still regrets it now. What does this have to do with the sun and the summer wind?
"If you're tired, go back to school." Cheng Ji said.
Don't recite poems here, and destroy Lao Tzu's labor scene in full swing.
Shen Zimo didn't leave, and while he was working, he kept following Cheng Ji's back with his eyes, watching him climb up and down, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
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