The husband and wife of a wealthy school

This sentence made Yan Cheng's irritability reach the peak, who the hell is almost 30 years old! "So? Why have you been here for so many years? Lin doesn't want you anymore? Or did you dump him again?"

Zhao Yan didn't want to bring up this topic, it's too fucking boring, he took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, made a point, and asked symbolically: "Do you mind?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Cheng slapped the steering wheel suddenly, and said sharply: "I mind, I mind very much."

Zhao Yan's hand holding the cigarette shook, but he didn't light it, and put the cigarette back into his pocket. "Yan Cheng, how have you been doing all these years?"

Yan Cheng said in a tone of "do you think I look like I'm having a bad life", "What do you think?"

Those big eyes are still very beautiful, with long curly eyelashes, and the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, but there is a touch of black and white around the eyes, and there are some vicissitudes that cannot be concealed in the eyes that were once distinct in black and white.

Zhao Yan: "Have you not had a good rest recently?"

This sentence, which was obviously concerned, calmed down the restlessness in Yan Cheng's chest, and his tone softened, and he was not so aggressive: "I've been very busy recently."

"Can you lower the car window? I'm a little stuffy." It was really stuffy, and he desperately wanted to blow a cool breeze outside.

Yan Cheng didn't speak, lowered half of the car window, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car to the bank of Beiming River in ten minutes.

During this period, neither of them spoke.

The Beiming River reflects the setting sun like broken jade and gilded gold and the sunset glow that burns half the sky red.

Yan Cheng opened the car door and walked down, stood beside the weeping willow on the bank, looking at the river, the wind blew away his boredom, he calmed down slowly, and said:

"Except for you, I can't find that feeling in other people. As far as I know, you have always been a person, an adult, and you just solve each other's physical needs. Why, you don't like me?! You're welcome Said, whether it was ten years ago or now, between you and me, you are all climbing high."

Zhao Yan, who was standing beside Yan Cheng, found that Yan Cheng grew taller later.This figure, this appearance, this worth, he is indeed highly valued.

The most important thing is that this is his Yancheng, the Yancheng that he has lived for two lifetimes and can never forget, besides this person, who else can he accept...

Zhao Yan: "Don't you have a girlfriend?"

"Who are you referring to? Xu Feiqian?" Hearing that Zhao Yan was letting go, the coldness in Yan Cheng's eyes slowly melted away.

A person who can't be forgotten, no matter who is right or wrong in the past, ten years is enough.Enough for him to open his heart, learn to be tolerant, try hard to accept, and give life and himself a chance.

Zhao Yan: "Yes."

Yan Cheng: "She's not, she's just acting on occasion."

In Beiming River, the setting sun of broken jade and gilded gold slowly faded away, and the rays of the sun faded away. As the sun set, the wind blowing on the river became faintly cool.

On the surface of the river under the gradually darkening sky, the river water looks very soft, like satin, and also like uneven skin.

The two stood by the river, looking at the river, speechless for a while.Yan Cheng suddenly turned his head and said, "People often say that thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. Why, you don't have physical needs?"

This..., when did this topic come here, why didn't he know, Zhao Yan was a little stunned: "No."

"Since that's the case, then it's settled. One month, you should quit smoking first, I hate the smell of cigarettes." After finishing speaking, Yan Cheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "I have a meeting later, I'm leaving first. "

Zhao Yan: "??!!" Decided... what?His mind is a little messed up, he hasn't thought it through yet, he didn't agree!

Yan Cheng walked to the side of the car, opened the door and got in, started the car and drove out, all in one go.

Zhao Yan looked at the car exhaust, hey, why is this license plate so familiar!

……

After Yan Cheng drove away, Zhao Yan didn't leave immediately, the evening wind by the river was very comfortable on his body, so he walked around the river.

The phone rang, and Zhao Yan answered the phone at home: "Mom."

"Yanyan, why haven't you come back yet? The meal is ready."

"I'll be right back, Mom, you eat first, don't wait for me."

There was a trash can on the side of the road, Zhao Yan threw the cigarettes in his pocket into the trash can, and took the bus to the 4S store to pick up the car.

Driving the repaired car on the way home, half of the window next to the driver's seat was lowered, and the cool wind blew in, Zhao Yan felt very comfortable.

When passing by a park, the cool breeze brought the fragrance of flowers. Could it be that the chrysanthemums are blooming in this season?Zhao Yan memorized the location of this park, thinking that on another weekend, he would bring his mother and sister to the park to enjoy the flowers and relax.

Passing by a fruit shop, I got out of the car and bought a few catties of apples.Passing by the store of "Zhou Hei Ya", I got out of the car and bought a few catties of duck necks.Passing by a pharmacy, I got out of the car and bought smoking cessation lozenges.

He doesn't know what's going on today, the desire to consume is overwhelming, and he can't even think of doing these things in the usual way.

The car drove to the entrance of the community, and met Zhao Jingjing who came back after a lap of waves. Zhao Jingjing was wearing short black stockings, a loose sweater on her upper body, and a slanted ponytail, which was fashionable and beautiful.

Zhao Yan lowered the car window, honked the horn, and shouted: "Jingjing."

Zhao Jingjing heard the sound and looked over. When she saw the car, her eyes lit up instantly. She ran over happily, put her hand on the roof and touched it, and then went around to the front of the car, "Brother, our car is back, what the fuck, it's so impressive!" ! Our family’s car, brother, get down and take the co-pilot, I’ll drive it and feel it.”

Zhao Yan pushed the passenger door open from the inside, "Mom is waiting for dinner at home, you get in the car, I will drive it for you tomorrow, I will take the bus to work tomorrow."

Zhao Jingjing sat in the car, looked left and right, touched her right, and said with a smile: "Brother, I can't bear to let you marry a wife. If you marry a wife, no one will love me."

Zhao Yan: "You are a big girl now, you will get married sooner or later, and find a husband who loves you."

"You mean Guo Xiaobin? I don't like him, but I like you like you, who can hurt people, make money, and are handsome!"

This community has been around for some years, and the trees in the community are tall and big, and green vines are still climbing on some walls. Zhao Yan's house is on the seventh floor, which is just right.

After returning home and having dinner, Zhao Yan collected all the cigarettes in the living room and his own room, and threw them into the trash can.

Zhao Jingjing sat on the sofa in the living room and gnawed on the duck neck. It was spicy and delicious, her mouth turned red, "Brother, have you got a girlfriend?"

"No." Zhao Yan was looking for a pack of cigarettes that had been stuffed in from the small drawer under the coffee table in the living room.

"Then you buy things and quit smoking, there must be a demon if things go wrong!"

His mother came out of the kitchen with a clean apple, and put the apple on the tea table. Zhao Jingjing, who saw "Eat it smells delicious", wanted to scold others for no reason, "You damn girl, you only know how to eat. Why don't you quit smoking? It's time to quit."

Zhao Jingjing pouted: "Mom, I know you are partial to my brother, I have no problem with that, because I also favor my brother, why do you keep scolding me."

"If you talk back again, I'll whip you. You're too lazy to do anything and have many opinions. Look at you." His mother turned around and greeted Zhao Yan: "Yanyan, come, eat an apple, and Mom will peel one for you."

Zhao Jingjing angrily picked up the biggest and reddest apple on the plate and took a hard bite.

……

"Doctor, my chest hurts like it's being torn apart, and I can't breathe." A young man said while holding his chest and arching his back.

Today it's Zhao Yan's turn to go to the clinic.A couple came early in the morning. The man came in together. The man was in so much pain that he didn't dare to breathe.

Woman: "Doctor, he is just pretending, the purpose is not to carry me, he thinks I am fat, and it suddenly happened after only two steps, it is not pretending! Doctor, look at me, how fat am I? , You can crush him like this in a minute or two, it's all about death or life."

Man: "You... Do you see that I'm just pretending? Cold sweat is breaking out on my forehead. Am I the goddamn powerful movie star? You are a terrible woman. Oh...it hurts me to death."

The woman stepped forward and said, "Who are you talking about? Who are you calling scary?"

The morning sun shone in through the window, and Zhao Yan's white coat was snow-white. The sun hit his side face, and his skin was whiter than when he just came back from Africa.

Zhao Yan: "Can the family members go out first, and whether he is pretending? We will find out later. I am here to see a doctor. It is useless for you to argue here, right?"

The girl went out.

Zhao Yan asked, "Why did it start to hurt?"

"That's right, it's too heavy to carry her. I feel like I'm out of breath, and then it starts to hurt. It was fine before."

Zhao Yan: "Have you had chest trauma, impact, or medical history before?"

"No, no, I have always been in good health, and I don't know which way the hospital door opens."

Zhao Yan picked up the stethoscope on the table and put it on his chest to listen. The obvious left outer lung field could not hear the breath sound, so he pressed on the left chest, "Does it hurt here?"

"It hurts, it's here, doctor, do I have cancer? I'm still young."

Zhao Yan: "Don't think about it. At present, it is suspected that the pneumothorax is caused by a pleural tear. I will make an order. You should go and take a X-ray first to confirm the diagnosis."

"Pneumothorax? Doctor, is this a serious illness?"

Dr. Zhao: "The pneumothorax is not serious, but the diagnosis cannot be confirmed yet. You go to take the film first, and then bring it to me after the film is finished."

As soon as the man walked out with the list, Zhao Yan heard a series of nagging from the woman.

In the past two days, he would always think of Yan Cheng inexplicably, anytime, anywhere, regardless of the occasion, as long as he was free.Just like now, when he sees a pair of resentful couples, he can always think of Yan Cheng.

When two people are together, it is normal to be noisy. When you are sick, it is better to have someone to be noisy than to be alone in the hospital.

He walked over and opened a window, and there was a pot of spider plants on the window sill.The wind blows in, and the air in T City seems to be different.

It has become extraordinarily fresh, full of the smell of old memories, the sweet to cloying love and the fragrance of lavender. It is now October, and the lavender in Provence is blooming every year.

"Zhao Yan, I'm in a good mood today!" Lin Ling walked into the thoracic surgery clinic with breakfast in hand, and saw Zhao Yan, who had always been expressionless, with the corners of his lips curled up against the window, with dimples looming.

Lin Ling is a doctor in obstetrics and gynecology, a classmate of Zhao Yan's graduate school, and a native of T City.

Zhao Yan: "The weather is fine today, why do you have time to come here?"

"I met Li Ran on the road, and I heard from him that you didn't have breakfast, and I just bought an extra breakfast, so I brought it here for you." Lin Ling put the breakfast in her hand on the desk in front of Zhao Yan, "Are you really Don't be polite to me, just eat."

Zhao Yan didn't decline either, since everyone mentioned it, it would be bad to refuse again, "Thank you, I will invite you back another day."

Lin Ling: "I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you slowly coming back for nothing? The sun in Africa is only this lethal?!"

Zhao Yan: "Is there? I don't think so."

Not long after, Lin Ling left. The man who had gone to shoot the film came back with the finished film, and the woman supported him.

Man: "Doctor, the doctor who took the film said there is a problem."

No wonder.

The diagnosis was pneumothorax, and a thoracentesis was required. The woman's attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, and she began to wipe her tears and ask for warmth.