Anxious

Xie Yuyue glanced at the phone screen, the message was exactly what he thought, Xie Songyu went to the bathroom.

Xie Yuyue smiled, then pressed the elevator and walked to that floor.

This matter is too easy for him to guess, or there is no need to guess at all, he knows Xie Songyu, he has always followed his little brother since he was five years old, so of course he also knows some habits of Xie Songyu up.

Xie Songyu was washing his hands at the moment. He was wearing a black suit and a silver watch on his hand. The market price of that watch was 40. He gently lifted it up, and then flushed it in front of the water pipe.

When Xie Yuyue arrived, this was what he saw.

He stood behind Xie Songyu with interest, looking at him with squinted eyes, like a lazy cat basking in the sun, but his eyes were far from sleepy and gentle.

Xie Yuyue hasn't seen Xie Songyu for a long time.

But if you haven't seen him, you won't be unfamiliar. To be precise, you haven't seen him for a few days, because he dreamed about him a few days ago.

Xie Songyu quickly finished washing his hands. He took out a tissue paper from his pocket, wiped it, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

Xie Yuyue moved.

"Long time no see." Xie Yuyue stood beside Xie Songyu suddenly like a ghost, and then greeted him loudly, "Brother Xiao Yuzi, don't you look back at me?"

Xie Songyu turned his head when he heard the sound, his hands trembled almost invisibly, but his face still looked calm, and he didn't have the slightest emotion to see his old friend again.

"Hey, I can't recognize it? Can't I?" Xie Yuyue grinned, and he washed his hands as if no one else was there, which was very similar to Xie Songyu, because he was imitating him.After washing his hands, Xie Yuyue turned around, stretched out his hand to Xie Songyu, with the palm facing up, and shook it slightly: "Brother? Don't you want to give me one?"

Xie Songyu didn't speak, but silently took out the bag of handkerchiefs from his arms, and gave him one.

Xie Yuyue smiled, he couldn't help laughing when he looked at Xie Songyu, that was more pleasant than listening to An Qingshui's "Paricide Conspiracy Theory".

Finally, Xie Songyu spoke, he seemed to be unable to bear Xie Yuyue's unscrupulous gaze: "Don't look at me."

"Why?" Xie Yuyue turned his head slightly, "Why don't you let me see you?"

Xie Songyu remained silent, at this time someone came in from outside, it was the hospital cleaner who wanted to rinse the mop, Xie Yuyue didn't wait for him to speak, he was completely familiar with it, stretched out his hand carelessly to pull Xie Songyu's sleeve, and pulled He walked: "brother, you go a little bit in, don't squeeze me."

Xie Songyu was like a puppet made of big ice, without saying a word, but his feet were very slippery, and he walked away with just a tug.

When he came out of the bathroom, Xie Yuyue stopped. With a little effort, he lifted Xie Songyu's hand up to the height of his chest, like a game he played when he was a child, and he needed to lift his little friend's arm.But he didn't play games, he looked at that hand for a while, and his eyes fell on Xie Songyu's wrist, where there was a silver watch.

Xie Yuyue smiled, and then spread his five fingers, letting Xie Songyu's hand fall, and then was retracted by his side.

"Brother, who gave you this?" Xie Yuyue looked at him and smiled.

It is true that they have not stood face to face for 12 years, because after Xie Songyu went abroad to university, he came back several times, every time when Xie Yuyue was not at home, and the same thing as a chance encounter in the same city did not happen to them , of course there is no chance to meet.

But Xie Yuyue's attitude is very strange, but he is very natural, as if they have always been close.

"No one gave it to me, I bought it myself."

Xie Songyu's voice is pleasant, like the impact of ice edges, very clear and transparent, mixed with the low-pressure voice of some adult men, it is the sound of nature in Xie Yuyue's ears, making him a little dazed - he is Hearing his voice gave the real feeling of the two reuniting.

"Really?" After a pause of about three seconds, Xie Yuyue shook his head indifferently, and walked to his father's ward first, "I really like it, give me a piece some other day."

"I can send you the product information..." Xie Songyu followed behind him.

"No." At this time, Xie Yuyue had already walked to the door of the ward, and he seemed to deliberately lower his voice, so the voice did not have as many ups and downs as usual, and it was more like an affectionate love speech, which immediately grabbed Xie Songyu's heart— —

"It's not yours, I don't want it."