The Flustering Sound of the Pipa from the Hallway - Chapter 39
Shen Shiyan walked over to sit opposite Gu Chennian and asked her if she was cold.
Gu Chennian’s face still had tears just gān 涸, she looked at Shen Shiyan for a while, and suddenly asked: “Grandpa just watched me fall asleep, and wanted to let me go back to bed earlier, before saying no skin test ?”
Shen Shiyan’s breath sank, because he felt the feelings in those words, and Gu Chennian’s eyes, so familiar. Many years ago, Xu Yanwu looked at him the same way and asked him, because I was sick, my uncle took me to the pediatrics to see the doctor, and they met them and were killed, right? So, it ’s equivalent to me. Dead uncle.
Shen Shi’s eaves felt so heavy.
He didn’t say yes or no, because he knew very well that even if he said no, Gu Chennian would confirm that affirmative answer like Xu Yanwu of that year.
He suddenly felt that this was life, and many things were repeating themselves. God chose and chose many different people to let them experience similar things.
“It is the doctor who decides how to heal the disease. It is the doctor who decides whether to do a skin test.” This is the longest sentence he said today, one word at a time, clear. .
After speaking, he felt that it was still inappropriate. But before he could save him, Gu Chennian started crying, she put her hand on her face, but tears flowed from her fingers.
“I didn’t worry about Grandpa going after the infusion himself, and I didn’t know why I fell asleep … why did I fall asleep!”
In the end, Gu Chennian began to cry in tears, Shen Shiyan got up and walked to her, wrapped her shoulders, and patted her back to calm her.
The night breeze trembled the bare branches, Shen Shiyan looked at the crooked crooked moon above his head, a little stunned. Obviously it is a full moon, but it has to be bitten by more than half.
Meng Xintang arrived at the academy and called Shen Shiyan on the way to the lab. Shen Shiyan said she was lying down and going to sleep.
“Sorry, I can’t stay with you.”
“What is it.”
Someone with a record sheet greeted Meng Xintang on the way, and Meng Xintang replied in a somewhat cool wind.
“Well, I’m going to bed, you work hard.”
“Okay, you’re done tomorrow. I’ll call you again.”
Finally, a good night, Meng Xintang turned off the phone and locked the phone in the locker at the door. When it was locked, Meng Xintang was reluctant to leave the phone in the cabinet for the first time.
On the second day, after Shen Shiyan’s surgery was expected to end a long time later, Meng Xintang was still unable to get through to Shen Shiyan’s condition. He was restless in the office, worried about Shen Shiyan’s current situation. Really uneasy, Meng Xintang greeted his colleagues and said that he would not work overtime today, and the progress would be made up tomorrow, so he took his coat and went out.
It came out that it was raining outside, and it was so cold that people shivered.
Meng Xintang, Shen Shiyan, was found at a staircase at the back door of the hospital. He was sitting on the last two steps, leaning his head against the wall, sleeping with his eyes closed, wearing only a sweater. The rain curtain was not far in front of him, like a layer of veil, separating him from the street where the lights were flowing.
Meng Xintang walked over, closed his umbrella, and squatted in front of him. Shen Shiyan’s mouth had a green beard root that had just emerged, which he had never seen before.
“Know the eaves.”
At the light of the call, Shen Shiyan’s eyelashes shuddered. He slowly opened his eyes, but still maintained the position he had just rested. After watching Meng Xintang for two seconds, he murmured to him and said, “I’m exhausted.”
Meng Xintang touched his already cold face: “Do you go home to sleep?”
Shen Shiyan leaned on the wall and shook his head: “Tired, can’t move.”
“Then sleep for a while,” Meng Xintang said quickly.
This stairwell has existed long ago, and since the hospital was rebuilt, two new doors have been expanded for this building, and almost no one is here. Meng Xintang stretched out the black umbrella, leaned against the wall in front of Shen Shiyan, took off his coat, and put it on his body.
Shen Shiyan felt the warmth falling on her body and opened her eyes to look at him. Meng Xintang sat to his side and gently leaned his head against the wall against his shoulder.
“Sleep.”
Across his coat, he embraced his waist. But after just two days, he had already felt thin.
Shen Shiyan seemed to really fall asleep again, breathing evenly and quietly.
There were few pedestrians on the road, mostly holding umbrellas, and hurried past. A child ran two steps while crossing the road, and was grasped by the mother by the poncho loop, correcting his body teaching; a taxi across the street came down a panicked man, and could not care about the bright lights and the nearby The zebra crossing crossed the road straight … Meng Xintang embraced the person in his arms, and suddenly thought, if only he could let Shen Shiyan be a bystander of thousands of world affairs, that way, he would not have to experience the pain Parting. But if you walk in the world, no matter how easy you are, it is impossible for a person to leave a leaf untouched.
Not to mention that Shen Shiyan is more affectionate than anyone else, and more affordable than anyone else.
When the rain was getting heavy, Meng Xintang suddenly felt something cool and touched his shoulder. And there is no wind tonight, so it will never be the rain that sneaks in.
He froze, raised his hand, and gently touched Shen Shiyan’s face, and sure enough, there were two lines of translucent tears.
Meng Xintang wiped those two lines of tears and tightened his arms. He tilted his head slightly and kissed Shen Shiyan’s forehead.
“Don’t cry.”
This is the last autumn rain in Beijing in 2015.
Chapter 27. Come Up and Go Home
Because Shen Shiyan did not need to go to the hospital the next day, Meng Xintang took him home. Shen Shiyan was really exhausted. Just less than three minutes after getting in the car, she slept again. When he arrived, Meng Xintang hesitated for a while, but still woke up Shen Shiyan.
“Are you there?” Shen Shiyan opened his eyes stupidly, and after seeing the building in front of him, suddenly remembered that Meng Xintang had said before that he wanted to show him the door. He was still sitting in the seat, guessing which house was Meng Xintang’s house, and the door on the side had been opened.
“It’s the one inside,” Meng Xintang held the car door and asked him, “Can you walk?”
Shen Shiyan nodded and got out of the car. He didn’t come out in a coat today, Meng Xintang gave him to himself, so he became Meng Xintang only wearing a shirt. Shen Shiyan put his coat on him and said, “You wear less clothes than me.”
Meng Xintang swept down again and put it on his shoulder.
“I’m not cold, you’re wearing.”
The two looked at each other coldly, and no one stood there motionlessly. Shen Shiyan shook the corners of her mouth slightly, holding the coat and asking, “We’re going to freeze here, arguing who should wear the coat?”
“There is another way.” Meng Xintang thought about it and said.
He brought the coat over, pulled Shen Shiyan’s arm, and put the sleeve on one side of the coat up. Shen Shiyan didn’t use half the effort, let him fiddle with it, but kept his eyes on his face until he gave himself a reasonable explanation.
Slowly, she helped Shen Shiyan to put on her coat, and even the buttons were fastened, Meng Xintang squatted down and said to the people behind him, “Come up and go home.”
Shen Shiyan froze, but did not expect Meng Xintang to play this.
Seeing that the person behind him was motionless, Meng Xintang dragged the sleeves of Shen Shiyan with his hands on his back: “Come up, you won’t be cold if you carry it.”
Shen Shiyan lay on Meng Xintang’s shoulders. After seeing the shadow of the two people stacked together, she felt that the scene was too sensational. Meng Xintang walked forward step by step. The shadows of the two people flickered, but they always moved forward together, brushing across the shivering ground, and passing the glory of the stars and the moon reflected in the water. The community at night was so quiet that it seemed to be still. For a moment, it seemed like the whole world, and they were left with them.