Chapter 27 Hello, My Surname is Ji
Chapter 27 Hello, My Surname is Ji
When Song Qingyao was hesitating on his phone whether to send a message to Lin He, Lin He was impatiently listening to Tang Biyun's nagging.
Tang Biyun hadn't had a good phone call with him for nearly a week, as usual, Lin He dealt with it coldly, and ran out of patience after hearing less than ten sentences, and pressed the hang up button.
Throwing the phone on the bed, he went to squat down next to Yaoyao's floor mat, and carefully hugged Yaoyao into his arms.
Having only been together for a few days, Yao Yao has already become a little dependent on him. Although he still can't bark, he knows how to put his fluffy head into his arms, and he can still paw and pull with his fat and short paws. His collar was slumped in his arms with a look of enjoyment.
It looked exactly like Song Qingyao who wanted to sleep when he was tired. Lin He poked its little nose lightly with his fingertips, and said, "You are really blessed. You don't have to do anything, and someone will treat you well."
Yaoyao, who couldn't understand human language, yawned, pawed at Lin He twice, turned his face and closed his eyes.
Lin He put it back on the floor mat, and the phone on the bed stopped ringing for less than a minute and then started ringing endlessly.
Having been a mother and son with Tang Biyun for more than twenty years, Lin He knew too well that Tang Biyun would not let him go if he didn't finish his sentence.Picking up the phone, he walked into the bathroom and closed the door before picking it up.
"Lin He, do you want to piss your mother off? You hang up on me every time."
Lin He took the phone away and didn't respond. He only waited for Tang Biyun to stop complaining, and his tone softened: "Son, it's not that Mom loves to talk about you, but you have officially joined the job, so it's not easy to stay in a hotel for a long time."
"Of course, mom is not afraid of you spending money. After mom earns so much money, she will keep it for you." Tang Biyun repeated this old tune again, and then continued to express her true thoughts, "If you don't want to accept your dad The house I found for you, can you find one yourself?"
"Even if you have a fixed residence, you can ask your aunt to cook for you. You are busy in the hospital all day, and your body will not be able to bear it if you eat too much takeaway,"
Lin He stared at the sink mirror which was illuminated brightly by the warm yellow wall lamp. The person in the mirror had bloodshot eyeballs due to a cold, two bruises hung under the eyes, and the lips were so pale that they lost their blood.
If Tang Biyun saw his current appearance, he would probably shut up immediately, but he never used this method of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred.After all, if Tang Biyun saw it, he would think that he didn't know how to take care of himself, and if he flew over to stay with him for a while, it would be more harm than good.
The person on the other end of the phone did not wait for his reply, but was still trying to persuade him.The noisy voice pierced through the eardrums, not only irritated his temples with dull pain, but also made him have a tinnitus reaction.
As a last resort, Lin He finally compromised: "Understood, I will look for it next month."
Tang Biyun said: "Next month? No time recently?"
"I have to adapt when I just joined the job, and I don't have so much energy."
"Then I'll find a real estate agent for you. I'll choose the right one and show it to you. When I'm settled, I'll go and see the house."
"Whatever." Not wanting to entangle with Tang Biyun any longer, Lin He's throat started to itch, and he wanted to cough again.He had sucked throat lozenges for more than two hours just now, and his voice was finally not so hoarse, even Tang Biyun didn't hear that he had a cold. "Let's do this first, I'm very tired, I want to take a bath and go to bed."
Tang Biyun said, "Wait, what gift do you want for your birthday?"
Since he was found that year, Tang Biyun would take the initiative to ask him what gift he wanted for his birthday every year, even though he never answered once, Tang Biyun still insisted on asking, and the gifts for him were all expensive.
A Lexus LX for my 18th birthday, a sloop for my 20th birthday, and an apartment in central Rotterdam for my graduation last year.
Tang Biyun never knew what he really wanted, but she always tried her best to make up for him, making it up too hard.So much so that every time he sees Tang Biyun being kind to him, he will think of the child who was helpless at the transit airport when he was 6 years old, and the two years of dark days afterwards.
I don't remember what I answered, and when I came back to my senses, the call was over.
Breathing out the stagnant air in his chest, Lin He opened WeChat and looked at the only top window.
The chat history stayed at the afternoon of the day before yesterday. After he called Song Qingyao yesterday morning, they had no further contact.He never looked for Song Qingyao, and that person never thought about looking for him.
Although he told him before asking for leave that he could call himself at any time if he didn't understand, but he hadn't called or asked since yesterday, and Song Qingyao didn't take it to heart at all.
Don't worry if you hand him over to Tang Jingyan, because you don't want to have anything to do with him?
Pressing Song Qingyao's WeChat avatar with the pulp of his thumb, Lin He stared at the almost completely black sea level, and refused to blink until his eye sockets were bloodshot and red, as if he wanted to see through the unclear picture Same, until a low battery prompt pops up in the middle of the screen.
After plugging the phone into the charger, he went back to the bathroom and took a shower. After coming out, he took two cans of 1664 white beer from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa to drink.His body sank into the soft cushion, he thought of Song Qingyao who sat on the sofa like this last time, and himself who couldn't hold back later, approached and begged that person for another night of tenderness.
The few days in Qingdao were too relaxed and comfortable. He raised his right arm to block the light from a lamp diagonally above him. He pictured in his mind the picture of Song Qingyao walking side by side with him, so when will they break the current relationship? Further?
He drank half of the second can of beer, and fell asleep. He didn't go back to bed, just moved his body, and lay on the sofa all night.
The next day when he was woken up by the alarm clock at noon, the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to check WeChat. When he found that the top was still quiet and there was no news, he threw the phone on the ground, got up and went back to the bed and lay down heavily. .
After lying down for another ten minutes, he got up to wash up. After being fully dressed, he went to shake its fluffy head and plucked its fluffy head. After preparing food and water for the day, he left the garbage at the door and went out.
Tang Jingyan's teaching is indeed much stricter than Song Qingyao's, but she is good at combining work and rest, and the pressure accumulated at work will be adjusted by joking or eating and drinking during breaks, so even Tan Qian quickly became familiar with her.
At noon that day, Director Chen held a brief meeting during the rest time after dinner, and mentioned the welcome banquet.
The emergency department also held a welcome banquet in the past, but since the second half of last year, there has been a relatively large turnover of personnel, so it has not been put on the agenda.After obtaining everyone's consent, the time was set for tomorrow night at the Shanshui private restaurant on Zhongshan Road.
After the meeting, Director Chen called Lin He outside alone, and asked him how he was adapting to Tang Jingyan these days.
"Very good." Lin He said in a flat tone, and interrupted when Director Chen wanted to continue asking, "Will Director Song go to the dinner party tomorrow night?"
Director Chen said: "I mentioned it to him, he is free and will be there on time."
Thinking of meeting tomorrow night, Lin He decided to endure it a little longer and focus on his work.
After a whole day, he called Aunt Su twice to ask about Song Qingyao's situation.In the evening of the next day, when the golden glow covered the window sill on the west side, the emergency department completed the shift, and colleagues who were free in the department went there together.
Lin He didn't buy a car yet, so he, Tan Qian and Xu Lu went there in Tang Jingyan's car.Xu Lu was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at him in the rear seat through the rearview mirror from time to time.
Today Lin He is wearing a black round button windbreaker, with the simplest white T and black cropped jeans inside, and a pair of limited edition white AJs on his feet.This was the outfit he wore when he met Song Qingyao for the first time in Qingdao. The seemingly casual collocation highlighted his advantages in appearance. Xu Lu had been secretly staring at him for a long time.
When they arrived near the destination, Tang Jingyan asked the three of them to get off first and find a place to park by themselves.After Lin He came down, he walked towards the gate of the private restaurant, Xu Lu and Tan Qian followed him, and they had to speed up after walking a few steps.Lin He put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and walked with the wind blowing under his feet, completely ignoring the two of them beside him.
"Lin He, walk slowly." Xu Lu couldn't help shouting, Lin He walked a few more steps before stopping, just when Xu Lu thought he was stopping to wait for them, he found that he was staring at the girl intently. Front.
Following his line of sight, Xu Lu saw the person on the phone standing at the door of the private restaurant.
"It's Director Song." Xu Lu said, just as he was about to say hello, he saw the tall man next to Song Qingyao reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist, and took him to the side to avoid the peddlers pushing the cart behind him.
"Who is that person? His figure looks like a model!" Xu Lu hooked Gou Tanqian's arm, and couldn't help exclaiming.
Tan Qian shook her head and said she didn't know, but Lin He noticed the man beside Song Qingyao earlier than they did. He looked at the man behind Song Qingyao's waist with a sullen face, but Xu Lu pulled Tan Qian forward quickly, walked to Song Qingyao said in front of him, "Director Song, why are you standing at the door?"
As soon as Song Qingyao put down his phone, he recognized the two of them and replied, "I just arrived, and I haven't entered yet after answering the call."
Xu Lu nodded, then went to look at the man beside him: "Is this your friend?"
Before Song Qingyao could answer, Ji Gan put down his hand around his waist, and smiled at Xu Lu: "Hello, I am a good friend of Director Song, and my name is Ji."
"You and Director Song," Xu Lu gestured at their identical dark brown trench coats, "Are you wearing the same style?"
When Xu Lu was speaking, Song Qingyao had already seen Lin He not far away.Before Song Qingyao could explain, Ji Gan first said: "He bought this dress, and I like it very much, so I ordered one."
Ji Qian wanted to say that it was just an accident today, but someone suddenly slapped his shoulders. He looked back to see the person behind him, and said with a smile, "Why did you come out?"
"If you, a big designer, don't go in, they don't dare to order, hurry up." The visitor jokingly urged a few words, Ji Gan said right away, and then said to Song Qingyao, "Then I'll go in first, and you pay attention to your hands. "
"Okay." Song Qingyao replied, after Ji Gan entered, Xu Lu was still looking at his back, while Song Qingyao looked at Lin He.
Lin He still stood on the same spot as before, with his hands in the pockets on both sides of the windbreaker, looking at them like an outsider.
To be precise, he was looking at him, his eyes passed through the barrier of passers-by in the middle, and fell on his face unabashedly through the twilight.
Lin He hasn't looked for him these days, but he has learned about Lin He's situation from Tang Jingyan.I learned that Lin He had caught a cold, but it didn't affect his work. His attitude was the same as when he was there, and there was nothing wrong with his medical records and training logs.
Tan Qian followed Song Qingyao's gaze to look behind her, and her eyes lingered between him and Lin He for a moment without making a sound, but Xu Lu reminded: "Director Song, let's go in first."
After she finished speaking, she looked behind her, raised her hand and waved: "Lin He, come quickly."
Lin He took another step, and within a few steps came to them.Song Qingyao nodded to Lin He, wanting to ask "Is your cold better?", but Lin He directly passed him and stepped into the gate of Shanshui private restaurant.
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Some people are angry, not the kind that DO can't coax well.
Thank you for the starfish~ (blink hint)
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