Him and his two or three things

In the evening, Teng Shengmiao went back to his and He Gujun's home, cooked, ate, and washed the dishes by himself, then turned on the TV as the background sound and went to take a shower. It was only eight o'clock when he got out of the shower, and he wanted to call He Gujun. Call him and ask him what clothes he wants to bring, so that he can take them directly to the hospital the next day, so that He Gujun won't have to go home again, because there are two directions from home from the hospital and from the hospital to the airport.But at this moment, he should still be busy, as long as he is on a business trip, his work and rest will be particularly irregular.Thinking so, Teng Shengmiao didn't make this call.

Some time ago, during the cold war with He Gujun, Teng Shengmiao applied for the night shift with the department, and the leader praised him very much. During this period, he took over a few shifts for colleagues who asked for leave, so he will not have to go to the inpatient department for the next two weeks. , can get off work on time, but it's a pity that he is free and He Gujun is on a business trip again.In fact, in the past two years, the two of them have been like this most of the time. It's fine if they can't get together on vacation, and it's hard to agree on the commuting time.

They live in a high-floor house, and closing the windows at night can cut off all the noise from the outside, making the house even more quiet. Teng Shengmiao turned up the volume of the TV a little bit, and a period drama was playing, and the male and female characters in it The protagonist's clothes are particularly joyful. Teng Shengmiao tried his best to recall, and felt that his father didn't dress like this when he was young. Now these dramas are too unreliable.

At nine o'clock, there was still no response from Teng Shengmiao's phone. If He Gujun finished his work, he would definitely contact him. If he didn't contact him, it meant he was still busy. Thinking of this, he turned off the TV, got up and went to the bedroom go.

The heating in their community is early. Although it has only been cold for two days, the heating is already sufficient. He glanced at the thermometer and hygrometer on the indoor wall. The indoor temperature is 25 degrees. No wonder he feels hot. After taking a shower, I took off the thicker pajamas and changed into summer thin ones. I pulled a pillow to cushion it, leaned against the head of the bed and picked up the tablet to play games. At about 09:30, He Gujun called.

"have you slept?"

He Gujun's voice was slightly muffled, he must have been drinking.

"No."

"what are you doing?"

"Playing games, what clothes do you want to bring, I will pack them for you at night, and take them to the hospital tomorrow."

"I'll play the video, take a picture of my closet." In fact, he wanted to see people.

"it is good."

Teng Shengmiao hung up the phone, and He Gujun's video invitation came, he clicked to accept, and then saw He Gujun leaning against the bedside like him, his face was slightly red under the light of the bedside lamp, his body The color of the woolen sweater he wore looked unfamiliar, but He Gujun had too many clothes, and he couldn't see it clearly under the light.

Teng Shengmiao got up with the tablet and went to the cloakroom.

He Gujun asked, "Why are you wearing so little? Isn't it cold?"

"The heating is on, it's more than [-] degrees in the room."

Probably because of leaning against the head of the bed just now, the collar of Teng Shengmiao's pajamas was a little crooked, and the small section of collarbone under his neck was faintly visible as he walked. Although it was just a video, it still poked He Gujun's heart. Seeing the feeling of being held between the fingers, even the feeling between the lips and teeth, I felt a little head, my throat rolled, and asked nonchalantly: "Did you take a bath at night?"

Teng Shengmiao was confused by his question, "Of course I did."

"Then how can I see that there seems to be something stuck inside your collar."

Teng Shengmiao did not doubt that he was there, raised his hand to undo a button, pulled off his collar and lowered his head to check. Along with his movements, He Gujun saw something even more remarkable. This fool is so easy to deceive. , someone should be hard and soft, and when he speaks again, his voice is a little hoarse, "Hey, did you find it?"

Teng Shengmiao finally sensed something from his suppressed laughter, stared at the tablet for three seconds dumbfounded, and raised his voice: "He Gujun, you are getting more and more boring now!"

"Teasing/playing with one's own wife, how can it be said to be boring." He Gujun said aggrievedly, he just wanted to fly back with his wings.

Teng Shengmiao stopped talking, straightened his collar, walked quickly into the cloakroom, opened the cabinet door, and turned the tablet over, "Look for yourself, what do you want?"

He Gujun didn't have the heart to pick clothes at first, but now he wants to see his wife even more, "I can't see clearly, so you can just pack two for me."

"Sweater, thick coat?" Teng Shengmiao asked.

"It will be all right."

"Do you want a down jacket?"

"Then no need."

Teng Shengmiao picked up a few clothes and walked towards the bedroom with them, teaching people while walking, "Next time, you can just ask your assistant to buy this kind of clothes for you, there is really no need to come back."

"Understood, but what the assistant bought is definitely not as good as what you bought."

"How do you know that you haven't worn it? Li Yan didn't hate you for questioning his ability to work so much?"

He Gujun wanted to say that I just said that because I passed through it, but at this time, there is no need to be so quick-tongued.

Teng Shengmiao stood the tablet on the table, found a bag and folded the clothes he took out just now, stuffed it in, and then returned to the bed with the tablet, still sitting in the same posture just now.

The light in the rooms on both sides is not very bright. With such an ambiguous atmosphere, He Gujun felt that it was a pity not to tease his wife, "Miao Miao."

Teng Shengmiao straightened one leg, bent the other, and restarted the game with his mobile phone. He said 'huh' while playing, "What else is there?"

"I miss you."

"Aren't you coming back tomorrow?"

"I said I miss you." He Gujun raised his voice.

"I see." Teng Shengmiao was busy playing games, glanced at the tablet, and then returned to the phone.

"You are very uncute when you play games."

Teng Shengmiao was a little speechless, "You are very annoying when you drink."

"If expressing love can be called annoying, then I might be annoying."

"They're all old couples."

"My brother is only 28, so young."

But we have been talking for nine years, Teng Shengmiao sighed in his heart.

It seems that he really drank too much, Teng Shengmiao was annoyed by him, and he couldn't play games well, so he simply hung up the phone, dropped the phone, and lifted up the tablet, "Then I won't play games anymore, if you have anything to say, just think about it." Say it."

"Can you really tell?"

Teng Shengmiao nodded, "Say."

"Can you take it off for me to see?"

Teng Shengmiao's face turned pale at first, and then quickly turned red when he saw his serious and expectant expression.

He Gujun begged for mercy before he could yell, "Okay, I won't watch it, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

The next day, He Gujun and his assistant woke up early, took the high-speed train to leave the city of Province Z where the company is located, and then flew back to City A. The flight was never delayed, which was a great help.

After leaving the terminal, the assistant pulled the suitcase and said that he was waiting at the airport, and asked He Gujun to go by himself, while the driver was waiting outside.

The driver, Old Liu, has been in the company for many years. He used to drive for his mother, but now he drives for him. The two of them are very familiar, so as soon as He Gujun got in the car, Old Liu started his daily life, "Mr. Zhou went to the company yesterday."

"My mother, what's the matter?" He Gujun lowered his head and buckled his seat belt. The phone rang, and an email came in. He clicked on the mailbox to check.

Seeing that he was fastening his seat belt, Lao Liu slowly stepped on the accelerator, "I should just go and have a look, and let me take her back after walking around upstairs." In fact, on the way back, Lao Liu also saw Zhou Na sat in the back row and quietly wiped her tears, but because he was so familiar with this family, thinking that this might involve internal conflicts in their family, she spun the words on her tongue twice, but finally didn't say it.

He Gujun thought about his mother's seldom going to the company since she retired to the second line, and she went there when she was on a business trip, maybe she really just went to see it because she was bored, he was too busy reading emails, so he didn't think much about it.

Old Liu drove the car all the way to Tengsheng Miao Hospital. The parking space near the hospital was tight. He Gujun thought for a while and told him, "You should find a place to eat first, and pick me up in two hours."

"it is good."

After getting out of the car, feeling more and more cold, He Gujun took out his mobile phone and called Teng Shengmiao.

The street tree at the entrance of the hospital is a sycamore tree with all its leaves gone, and there are people in a hurry under the bare branches.The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. The little nurse held the phone to Teng Shengmiao's ear with bloody hands, but He Gujun couldn't see it, because even so, Teng Shengmiao's voice was still as calm as water, "You Find a place to sit on the opposite side for a while, I'm in the emergency department right now, I can't go out until later."

He Gujun has eaten in almost all the restaurants opposite the hospital, and he is very clear about which ones are delicious and which ones are not. He immediately chose a restaurant with few people and expensive food, walked in, sat down by the window, and the waiter Bringing the menu, he picked out a few Teng Shengmiao's favorites, and asked the waiter to bring him a pot of tea first.

The tea in this shop is not bad, and He Gujun sent a message to Dazhou while drinking it.

"You keep the key for me first, I've been on a business trip recently."

"it is good."

"If you have time, help me contact a decoration company."

"Okay, I've found it and let them submit the design directly?"

"Okay, thank you."

"What are you being polite about?"

He Gujun sat for a while, the first dish had already been served, but Teng Shengmiao still didn't come, so he called Zhou Na.

"Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"Ready to eat, how about you?"

"I'm going to eat too. I just heard from Lao Liu that you went to the company yesterday?"

"This old Liu, the older he gets, the more verbose he gets. It's not a big deal. Why did he report it to you?"

"No, I'm back, he said that when he picked me up." He Gujun explained.

"Didn't you fly to Brazil today?"

"Well, fly this way."

"Then you go home?"

"I don't have enough time, so I won't go back this time." After a pause, He Gujun said again: "I didn't bring enough clothes when I went out, so I asked Sheng Miao to bring me some clothes, and now they are at their hospital .”

The mother and son chatted for a few more words, and after hanging up the phone, Zhou Na said to He Zhang across the dinner table, "I didn't ask you."

He Zhang smiled disapprovingly and said, "If you didn't ask, you didn't ask. Why are you sighing?"

Zhou Na forced a smile, "I didn't sigh." She picked up the soup bowl and filled He Zhang with a bowl of fish soup and served it to him. After a moment of hesitation, she asked, "Are you sure you won't tell Gu Jun?"

The smile on He Zhang's face gradually faded, he took the fish soup and put it on the table, looked at Zhou Na and said, "Stop talking, wait for him to come back."

"it is good."

After all the dishes were served, Teng Shengmiao hurried out from the hospital gate. He Gujun kept staring outside, so he saw him immediately.

He was wearing a dark blue thin down jacket, and the broken hair on his forehead was blown by the wind while running, and his brisk steps showed excellent bouncing, just like every time He Gujun traveled thousands of miles to meet him before. After running for a few steps, he suddenly stopped again. He Gujun saw him standing tall and looking around in the crowd, got up and walked out of the restaurant, and waved to him, "Teng Shengmiao, this way!"