Brother Xia's favorite

Song Chen went to check the flow on the bank card, and Xia Yifeng, as always, would put a sum of money on the card at the end of the month on time.At the beginning, the money was very little, and it was a few hundred to one thousand transfers. After two years, the money was more and more, and now it is basically stable at around seven or eight thousand, which is more than enough for Xia Jianguo's dialysis.Song Chen originally wanted to hand over the card to Yang Shuzhen, but Xia Jianguo probably put the card back into Song Chen's hand: "Since your brother is in your name, you will hold this card, and the money from my dialysis If it’s not enough, I’ll take care of what you want. There are too many places where you can spend money to study in the provincial capital, and you can just pay from the card yourself, don’t be too frugal.”

Song Chen had no choice but to go to school with his card.Song Chen was frugal to an outrageous degree, coupled with the non-stop work to earn money, the balance in the bank card rose instead of falling, and he had already saved a small hundred thousand by Song Chen.Song Chen did the math, and at this rate, when Xia Jianguo got a suitable kidney source, he might be able to collect all the surgery fees.

So Song Chen's outstanding is excellent, and good-looking is good-looking. As soon as the situation on the surface is shown, there are many girls secretly watching the fun, but few who really confess.The reason is quite simple, who would like to find a boyfriend who is poor and white, and his face can't be eaten.

Song Chen couldn't wish for it, he spent a lot of time on his homework, and his grades were beyond the reach of the sophomore boys who were just waiting to die. Several professors placed great expectations on Song Chen.Under the influence of Song Chen, the average grades of the boys in the same dormitory were the highest in the whole grade. According to the words of class leader Feng Yuanyuan: "People who are more handsome than you work harder than you. Why do you have to be so pale."

Song Chen didn't pay much attention to other people's attitudes, Song Chen just repeated the high-intensity and monotonous university life day after day, running back and forth between study and survival, never cried out that he was tired, and never cried out bitter.

Because Song Chen knew that there must be someone who is more difficult and harder than himself, and someone who used his entire youth and life to prop up the Xia family.

Xia Yifeng has never been in touch with his family, except for sending money in a steady stream, Song Chen can't find any clues about Xia Yifeng.Song Chen also gradually settled down from the impetuousness at the beginning, and lived every day steadily, because Song Chen hoped that when Xia Yifeng came back one day, he could show Xia Yifeng the best of himself.

Song Chen made a phone call to his family during the weekend and asked about Xia Jianguo's situation.Xia Jianguo responded humbly, while confessing to Song Chen non-stop: "The Dr. Ding you introduced to me is very nice. Every time he goes there, he checks me very carefully. There is nothing to worry about. Just study there with peace of mind. Don’t save money, spend what you need. Last time when I went to your place with your aunt, I felt sad when I saw your clothes. We are not by your side. You have taken good care of yourself. "

"Uncle, I get it. I have clothes to wear." Song Chen agreed perfunctorily, pulled his white-washed T-shirt, and patted it nonchalantly, "Uncle, Dr. Ding was my teacher's former doctor." Student, you can find him if you have anything to do. Is the family enough money? I'll turn it back later."

Xia Jianguo immediately stopped him: "That's enough, that's enough, don't turn around, you should use it yourself first." Xia Jianguo paused, then hesitantly opened his mouth, "Well, Chenchen, your brother... There's a call."

Song Chen's hand holding the microphone suddenly trembled violently. Song Chen's breathing was so rapid that it seemed as if he could stop at any moment. He opened his eyes wide and stared out the window nervously and in a panic.After a long time, Song Chen, who was so excited that he almost fainted, finally found his own voice with difficulty.

"Uncle." Song Chen's voice trembled violently, "My brother... what did he say?"

Xia Jianguo was silent for a while: "I didn't say anything, just said that he is doing well."

Yang Shuzhen yelled at the side: "It is said that the people over there are stupid and have a lot of money, and they are very easy to earn! They make us look like fools!"

Xia Jianguo coughed in embarrassment, and then continued: "I told your brother your address and the phone number of the dormitory. Maybe your brother will call you. You can ask him when you have something to say."

"When you get the call, scold me to death, Chenchen!" Yang Shuzhen yelled again, "You bastard with no conscience! You have grown so big for nothing! You bastard who just walks away!"

Song Chen was a little anxious: "Uncle, did you tell my brother that you can't find me until after 11 o'clock in the evening? I have to go to class during the day and work part-time at night. I'm afraid my brother won't be able to find me."

"I've said it." Xia Jianguo repeatedly comforted him, "Don't worry, Chenchen, your brother knows about it."

Song Chen hung up the phone in a complicated mood, jumping up and down with joy in the dormitory for a while, and then sat on the chair and sighed. After more than two years, there was finally news from Xia Yifeng, but Song Chen failed to communicate with Xia Yifeng. Speak up.Song Chen waited anxiously, counting the days on his fingers, and the first thing he came back every night was to ask his roommates if they received my call today, but all the roommates shook their heads in confusion.

Feng Yuanyuan teased Song Chen: "Who? Have you got a girlfriend, Song Chen?"

Song Chen shook his head in disappointment, tucked himself into the bed and was sad for most of the night.

One day, two days, one week, two weeks, Xia Yifeng never called.Song Chen couldn't sit still, and asked Xia Jianguo about Xia Yifeng again, but Xia Jianguo didn't know, Xia Yifeng only said that he was doing well, don't worry, and didn't leave Xia Jianguo's address and phone number After being scolded by Yang Shuzhen, he hung up in a hurry, and never called back after that.Xia Jianguo blamed Yang Shuzhen for this matter, scolding and scolding so well, it probably scared Xia Yifeng.

Xia Yifeng disappeared from the world again, and Song Chen's full hopes fell through again.

One day in mid-May, the old dorm manager downstairs in the dormitory suddenly stopped Song Chen.

"Song Chen!" The old man beckoned to Song Chen kindly, "There is your package!"

Song Chen accepted it in surprise. Song Chen hadn't bought anything, and the sender and address on the package were vague, but the recipient was indeed Song Chen's name.Song Chen pondered for a long time on the word Ni Ge written crookedly, but couldn't remember who this person was.

Song Chen returned to the dormitory with the package in his arms, found a paper knife and opened the box with two or three strokes.When Song Chen saw the contents of the package clearly, Song Chen was so shocked that he almost threw the box away.Feng Yuanyuan, who was sleeping on the opposite bed, came over to take a look, and immediately yelled out: "Oh, isn't this the Nokia n70 that just went on the market! Song Chen, did you buy it? This is too expensive!"

A whole room of people immediately gathered around, and the group around Song Chen stared enviously and curiously at the new mobile phone on the table, chattering wildly.Song Chen was also very confused, frowning and staring at the name on the package with a puzzled expression: "I didn't buy it, and I don't know who sent it to me."

"Ni Ge?" Feng Yuanyuan picked up the package slip and looked at it, "Is it a woman? It must have been sent by someone who has a crush on you! Oh my god, this is a big hand! Does anyone know this Ni Ge? Let's Is there a school with that name?"

Everyone shook their heads blankly, and Song Chen also felt a little tricky for a while.This phone is not cheap, Song Chen didn't dare to keep it in his hand, and was thinking about whether to hand it to the counselor, but Feng Yuanyuan's words woke Song Chen up.

"It doesn't matter who gave it to you, you can use it first, Song Chen." Feng Yuanyuan held the mobile phone and looked around carefully, "The mobile phone card is installed, and the person who bought the mobile phone for you must contact you. It’s not too late for you to go back.”

Song Chen thought it made sense, and carefully put the phone in his close-fitting pocket, and touched it with his hands from time to time, for fear of losing the phone.