Mild brother control

The next morning.

In the early morning light, the nurse passed by wrapped in disinfectant, Xu Shuo walked out of Han Shizhang's ward, and the two had finished talking.

With Sister Bao'er on the side, Xu Shuo did not experience any obstacles in the scheduling of the workplace, and the conflict that was originally in his mind was resolved because of this coincidence.

Song Zhinan will definitely not be able to go home this National Day. In order to reassure grandma, Xu Shuo sent several video requests to come over.

Grandma connected, her whole face was almost stuck on the screen, staring at Song Zhinan for a long time, the old man curled his lips for the first time and his eyes turned red, "Xiao Nan... Grandma is worried."

Song Zhinan smiled reassuringly, "Grandma, I'm fine, just minor injuries."

"Why are your eyes... hurt like this? Where else? Let grandma take a look."

Seeing the two of them back and forth getting more and more sad, Xu Shuo took the phone away from Song Zhinan, and went to talk to grandma by himself, "Hey, hey, don't - there's nothing to cry about, it's nothing to say It's a big deal. There's a very shallow gash next to his eye." Xu Shuo bluffed, but his fingertips outside the camera lightly stroked the light red wound.

Caressing again and again.

"Does it hurt?" Xu Shuo asked, like a mosquito, the grandma on the other end of the phone couldn't hear clearly.

Song Zhinan shook his head.

Xu Shuo always liked to bully her, and the redness in grandma's eyes faded away: "You take good care of Xiao Nan over there, do you know?!"

"I know, I know, baby." Xu Shuo raised his eyebrows, "You don't know me yet?"

Grandma didn't seem to think too deeply on purpose, and glanced at him, "It's good to know."

Song Zhinan only stayed in the hospital for a few days. After a physical examination, he was discharged after confirming that nothing had happened.

After Song Zhinan was discharged from the hospital, Xu Shuo did not return to Meicheng immediately. He stayed in a hotel near H University for a few nights. The National Day holiday was not over yet, so Xu Shuo dragged him to his dormitory for several nights.

It's not that he wanted to do something, Song Zhinan was still injured, Xu Shuo didn't have that kind of thought at all, but even if he wanted to hug him, he was really panicking after not seeing her for almost a month.

Earlier, he was going to tell Song Zhinan that he had already discussed with Han Shizhang about changing his workplace, but Xu Shuo decided to hide it for a while.

According to Han Shizhang's plan, if he wanted to come here, he would have to wait at least two months later, and it would happen to coincide with Song Zhinan's birthday.

That being the case, why don't you go directly to Song Zhinan's birthday with grandma to celebrate his birthday at H University, and then talk about the scheduling of your workplace, so as not to waste the opportunity to create a surprise.

On the last day back to Meicheng, Xu Shuo, under Song Zhinan's leadership, got to know the entire campus of H University. After the tour, it was time for the pre-appointed time - to have dinner with Song Zhinan's roommates.

Xu Shuo treats guests.

The reason for the treat was of course to thank the roommates for taking care of Song Zhinan, but in whose name the invite was a very important matter.When Song Zhinan informed his roommate, he was not talking about himself, but Xu Shuo.

From the beginning to the end, the roommates didn't know the relationship between Xu Shuo and Song Zhinan, and they guessed in their hearts that they were relatives. When they sat in the box, they were secretly shocked by the situation in front of them.

At first, it was Xu Shuo's easy communication words that made Wang Wei and others extremely curious.

Normally, people of their age should be students, but Xu Shuo's calmness and sophistication when communicating with others made Xu Shuo look like someone who has been out of society for many years.

It's not simple, and it's obviously not the same kind of person as them, and even less like Song Zhinan, but the two seem extremely close.

"Hot?" Seeing the thin sweat on the tip of Song Zhinan's nose, Xu Shuo blocked his hand when he reached for the water glass.

Ice, how can I drink it a few days after I was discharged from the hospital?

"Wait." Xu Shuo poured half of the water into his empty glass, and mixed some hot water into it, "Don't drink anything too cold."

The weather was already hot, even in the air-conditioned room Song Zhinan was sweating from eating, it was obviously only a minor injury, but Xu Shuo was very strict about his diet and daily life.

Song Zhinan took a sip of the warm water that Xu Shuo had mixed, and felt that the eyes of the people around him were on him the entire time.

Xu Shuo pulled a tissue and handed it over, "Did you take off your coat?"

Song Zhinan nodded. Since the chair was a round stool without a backrest, Xu Shuo took the coat he had taken off and put it across his lap.

If you can’t see anything, it means you have a problem with your brain, not just dullness. Wang Wei thought of Song Zhinan’s phone calls that he had to call for three meals a day, half guessing and half tentatively asking: “The relationship is really good. I used to see Song Zhinan answering your calls often. .”

Xu Shuo smiled a little embarrassedly: "Actually, it's a waste of time. Your school is full of top students, so he must be under a lot of pressure, but I..." He paused, "I have always loved to pester him, the habit of so many years It’s not easy to change.”

Just one sentence was full of information, and the doubts in the hearts of the three roommates were answered, "You two..."

Xu Shuo was not at all awkward, and generously admitted: "I have liked him for many years...and I have been chasing him for many years." Try to speak as simple as possible, as long as outsiders know an accurate result.

Apart from expressing gratitude, the second purpose of the meal between him and Song Zhinan was to talk about it. When they met Wang Wei in the ward, they didn't say anything. After discussing it, they still felt that there was no need to hide it from their roommates, let alone Song Zhinan at least You have to live in the dormitory for four years, and you can't hide it if you want to.

It's better to say that it's better to be open than to be secretive.

It was the first time I encountered such a thing when the voice fell to the ground. The three roommates looked like they were scratching their heads and didn't know what to say, but the honest Wang Wei broke the silence with a smile, "That...it's good, love? , as long as there is one.”

"That's right, it's enviable to have a relationship." Another poor-mouthed person also answered: "Look at me, I've been single for 19 years, let alone a little brother, I can also talk about love with a shemale, as long as Just look good."

The whole group laughed.

Wang Wei joked: "I didn't realize that you are still a face control before."

Poorly said: "That's not true, I found out when I entered the dormitory on the day of the report that Song Zhinan is the prettiest."

The other said: "Don't, her boyfriend is still there, be careful to beat you."

Xu Shuo didn't mind these jokes, and nodded in agreement: "I think he's the prettiest when he grows up."

No matter how indifferent he was, he would still feel uncomfortable being praised by his roommate in front of Song Zhinan. What he didn't expect was that Xu Shuo would join in with him, and glanced over at him.

Xu Shuo looked at him, clicked his tongue softly, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "I'm telling the truth." It was good to see that he had looked up to him for many, many years, and he couldn't speak the truth anymore.

Song Zhinan wanted to reach out to pinch his waist, but was dodged, and he grabbed his hand and rubbed it quietly on his leg.

***

After the National Day holiday ended, Xu Shuo returned to Meicheng, and was still working in this bar in Meicheng before he was transferred.

Considering that he hadn't seen his grandma for a long time, Song Zhinan went home at the end of November. There was not much time, so he only stayed at home for three days before returning to school.

Regarding work scheduling, Xu Shuo kept Song Zhinan from it, but it was impossible to hide it from grandma. As soon as Song Zhinan left, he explained to grandma in detail that he wanted grandma to go with him, but unexpectedly he was rejected.

"I'm very old. I was born here and I will die here. This is where I take root." She was as stubborn as an old cow, "I won't go."

Xu Shuo persuaded earnestly: "But you have only been admitted to the hospital a while ago, so I don't feel relieved to let you stay in Meicheng alone."

"That's because I did a lot of work that month. How can I look bad now?"

Xu Shuo thought about it: "Then you quit your job?"

"Resigned?"

"Why, you feel sorry for me, don't you like spending the money your grandson earns?" Xu Shuo poured water from the kettle without looking at it, deliberately provoking her.

Nothing works, only this trick.

"Why am I not happy about raising you so big?" Grandma turned her lips.

"Then resign. If you really don't want to go there, you can go to the teahouse at home and play mahjong. If you have nothing to do, go to your old sister's house to visit, so that I can put my heart into my stomach."

Xu Shuo's words got into his ears, and grandma fell silent, obviously the choice in her heart was still swaying.

She is stubborn and Xu Shuo will only be more stubborn than her. After a lifetime in Meicheng, she will definitely not leave. As for resigning from her job and spending her grandson's salary in the future - it seems that I feel a little conflicted in my heart, but this situation is bound to happen. , people are not machines, and there will be a day when they can no longer rely on their children and grandchildren.

Thinking about the reality, in a city, there are many widowed and widowed old people who have several children but none of them are willing to pay alimony, which is very pitiful.

After persuasion and persuasion, she seemed to accept it slowly in her heart, and grandma nodded before Xu Shuo set off to celebrate Song Zhinan's birthday.

Xu Shuo personally took his grandmother to resign, and refurbished all the old and dangerous items in the house, such as water, gas, and all the large items that needed to be lifted, all of which had to be lifted.

Before going out, I checked it carefully for the last time. After I couldn't find any problems, I rushed to the station with my suitcase.

***

The greenness of the vegetation shrinks into blurred green shadows at high speed, one square lattice window is glued, and the whole car seems to be hung with green lights, pouring all over the ground.

Xu Shuo only slept for two short distances before arriving at H University. It was still the same hotel. After putting down his luggage, he didn't immediately look for Song Zhinan to check his location.

This Saturday, Song Zhinan was in the library.

Before it was time for dinner, Xu Shuo relied on his memory to follow the route that Song Zhinan took him to visit the campus for the second time, and walked H University for the second time, with different moods at different times.

Now all that was left was the calm after the dust settled, and... There was still half an hour left to see Song Zhinan, and he would be able to see Song Zhinan every day soon.

I want to hug him well and kiss the light marks at the corners of my eyes, which were hurt when I was not around... I won't be around in the future.

The sky was getting darker, and the light of the library became more and more conspicuous in the gloom. A pane was like a star in the sky, and people passed by from time to time, holding books and hurrying.

Xu Shuo's heart was pounding until a familiar figure appeared in his eyes, but he didn't call out, but just followed with his footsteps lowered.

Xu Shuo: Song Zhinan.

Song Zhinan felt his phone vibrate, and stopped beside a fruit shop on the way, with the dim lights above his head.

Xu Shuo stared at the back of a few meters away: Have you ever seen the eyes of mortals looking at gods?

Song Zhinan lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't understand: no.

Xu Shuo: Want to see it?

Xu Shuo: Turn around.

***

Everyone is a mortal in front of the lover, and the lover is a god with a halo, but you have to chase after him. If you don't chase, how will you know if he will turn around and kiss you.

--Finish