spring tide summer solstice

Chapter 16 Re-acquaintance 1

As we got into the taxi, the raindrops on the windows were getting heavier and heavier.

Unexpectedly, he would encounter such heavy rain on the last day of his stay in Qingdao. Song Qingyao began to worry about whether the flight would be delayed or canceled, and at the same time, he was also thinking about Lin He.

With such a heavy rain, Lin He went out to do some errands, but the person who promised to come back didn't show up on time, and the phone couldn't be connected, could something happen?

Taking out his mobile phone, he opened Lin He's WeChat page. The message he sent just now was still at the bottom. He called Lin He again, but he still heard the notification that he was not in the service area.

Due to the heavy rain, there was a serious traffic jam on the road.The driver's temper was also not very good. He frequently overtook other cars along the way, and Song Qingyao was dangling while wearing a seat belt. Fortunately, he finally arrived at the airport without any danger.

After checking in his luggage at the manual counter, when he got the ticket, he looked at the security check sign in front of him, and then turned back to look in the direction of the entrance.

Lin He still didn't reply to WeChat or call.

The pointer on the dial pointed to [-]:[-], and it was time for him to pass the security check.

Maybe leaving here is the best way to end, there is no need to say goodbye in person, and there is no need to see you off.

When he walked near the security check channel, Song Qingyao was bumped by a noisy child next to him, and his phone fell to the ground. As he was about to pick it up, the screen lit up, showing Ji Gan's incoming call.

He walked away a few steps to pick it up, and heard Ji Gan ask him what time he would arrive.

"Around eight o'clock."

Ji Gan tidied up the documents on the desktop: "Is your car still parked at the airport?"

"Yes." Glancing at his right hand, Song Qingyao thought that he would have to call a substitute driver for a while, but he didn't know if it would be possible to call a place like the airport at such a late hour.

"My car has been sent for repairs, and now I just want to accompany a client to the airport. Let me rub your car when you come back, and we can have supper together."

"Okay, I'm just worried that you will deliver it to my door without a driver."

Ji Gan asked, "What do you mean?"

He mentioned the wrist injury again, Ji Qian said: "You have really committed a villain recently, come back and go to Nanputuo to burn incense."

"Let's talk about it." Song Qingyao didn't really believe this, but the incense in Nanputuo Temple is notoriously strong, Ji Gan and Ye He would go to offer incense every month and eat vegetarian meals by the way, and he was dragged there several times .

Ji Qian still had something to deal with, so he didn't talk much on the phone, reminded him to pay attention to his right hand and hung up.Returning to the call interface, Song Qingyao looked at the word "Student" under Ji Gan's name, hovered his fingers for a moment, and finally locked the screen.

After boarding the plane, the rain was much lighter than before, and the flight at the airport was only slightly delayed, but the flight he took took off smoothly after a delay of more than ten minutes.

The moment the tires vacated, his eyes fell on the starfish-shaped Jiaodong International Airport complex, and the sea surface filled with thick sea fog not far away.

The experience of coming to Qingdao this time is like a dream. At this moment, the dream is over, and all the memories should be put into a box and locked, hidden in a corner and sealed.

After a continuous turbulence of airflow, the seat belt reminder sounded in my ears.A stewardess got up and started to prepare dinner for the passengers. He took out a Bluetooth headset from his carry-on bag and put it on. He picked an English song from the playlist and listened to it with his eyes closed.

The clouds outside the window transitioned from bright to dim, and then to nothing clearly, time passed unknowingly, and the plane landed at Gaoqi International Airport very quickly.He stepped onto the terminal building from the corridor bridge, and after walking not far, he saw Ji Gan waiting at the airport pick-up exit.

Ji Qian's height is close to 1.9 meters, and his body proportions are close to the standards of European and American models. He usually wears slim trousers and dark casual shirts. When he stands in the crowd, he can easily become the focus.

Every time Song Qingyao was with him, he had to be stared at by strangers, and he was already numb.When Ji Gan took the luggage and put his hand on his shoulder, he ignored the prying eyes from the side, and handed the backpack to Ji Gan: "The car keys are on the outermost layer of the bag."

Ji Gan put the bag on the suitcase, and held his right hand to check: "Is it bandaged again? Is it more serious than last time?"

He withdrew his hand: "It's okay, I took painkillers, and I don't feel much."

Dragging his luggage, Ji Gan walked side by side to the parking lot: "How did you get hurt? Why did you roll off the bed when you were sleeping well? You must not be the only one on the bed."

Although the matter of going to bed with Lin He started with an accident, Song Qingyao couldn't figure it out for the next two times. Even though Ji Gan was his friend who talked about everything, he didn't want to talk about it, so he coped: "Drink I didn't see it clearly."

Ji Gan asked: "Did you really not have an affair this time?"

Glancing at Ji Gan, Song Qingyao smiled helplessly: "How worried are you that no one wants me?"

"I'm afraid you will suffer!" Ji Qian put one hand in his trousers pocket, turned sideways to avoid the pedestrians in front, and turned out of the hall door together with him, "You have to face Yang Tingwei when you go to the hospital tomorrow."

"Did you forget that he transferred to the general foreign exchange a while ago, so it's not so easy to come across." Song Qingyao put both hands in his coat pockets, and the traffic in front of him was sparse, and his pace began to return to the walking habit at work. faster and faster.

Ji Gan has long legs and can keep up with his rhythm. The two strode through the aisle, passing the people walking in front from time to time.

"I really forgot," Ji Gan said with a smile, "Turn around well, so as not to look up and see you down."

Song Qingyao didn't really want to discuss Yang Tingwei's topic. Ji Qian asked him how he was getting along with his junior. He remembered that he hadn't received a call from Lin He when he boarded the plane, so he took out his mobile phone and found that he forgot to turn off the flight when he got off the plane. mode too.

Slowing down, he turned off the airplane mode and waited for a few seconds. Sure enough, he received a reminder of a missed call, and a message from Lin He also popped up on WeChat.

He stopped, opened Lin He's WeChat window, clicked on the first voice message and put it to his ear.

"Senior, have you boarded the plane yet?"

Lin He's voice was a little breathless, and the background sound was relatively loud. He heard the continuous sound of car horns and noisy voices.The voice automatically played to the next line: "I'm sorry, I was delayed by the things here, and I didn't make it in time to see you off. Remember to call me back when you arrive."

Ji Gan in front stopped and looked back at him. He put the phone back in his pocket and continued walking towards the exit.

Sitting in the car, Ji Gan asked him where he wanted to go for supper, and he just said "casual" before the phone rang.He took it out and saw that it was Lin He's call.

Ji Gan also saw his mobile phone screen, staring at the eye-catching word "Student" in the middle, Ji Gan whistled at him, raised his arm to his right shoulder, pulled the seat belt and said with a smile: " You pick it up, and I'll tie it for you."

Ji Qian's eyes clearly saw through him, Song Qingyao picked it up without changing his face, but turned his face out of the window.

"Senior, are you here?" Lin He's voice came into his ears from the radio waves. Compared with the noisy voice just now, he seems to have returned to a quiet place now.

"Well," Song Qingyao said, "I just got off the plane."

"How is your hand? Does it still hurt?"

"Fortunately."

"Anyone here to pick you up?"

"Have."

"family?"

"friend."

"Which friend?" Lin He paused, and continued to ask without waiting for Song Qingyao's answer, "Could it be Yang Tingwei?"

Song Qingyao wanted to say no, but when he was on the verge of speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He turned his head and saw that Ji Gan had put his hands on the steering wheel and was not driving, just looking at him with a gossipy smile.

His throat was a little dry, Song Qingyao reminded Ji Gan to drive with his mouth, turned back to the window and said, "No, it's not convenient for me to say so much now, so I'll hang up first."

After he finished speaking, he was about to close the line, Lin He hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

Song Qingyao held the phone and waited patiently for Lin He to finish speaking: "I didn't have time to see you off, are you disappointed?"

Ji Gan started the car, and Song Qingyao looked at the load-bearing pillars retreating from the side, and said softly, "No, it's raining a lot today, so it's normal for you to be delayed."

"I didn't miss the appointment on purpose," Lin He explained, and stopped in mid-sentence. Song Qingyao heard a few short breaths on the other end of the phone, and then Lin He said, "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, senior, go back early Rest, I will see you tomorrow."

When he put down his phone, Ji Gan asked, "Does this junior care about you very much?"

He was still looking out the window, the car had already driven out of the basement, it had rained all day in Qingdao, but the sky was clear and clear in Xiamen, the moon hung high at the end of the night, and two rows of artistically shaped street lamps lit up the road ahead.

During the two-and-a-half-hour flight, he seemed to have traveled through time and space, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of unreality.

He didn't know how to answer Ji Gan's words, so he simply stopped saying them.

The car was connected to his mobile phone's Bluetooth by default. Ji Qian turned on the car music while waiting for the traffic light, and the song he was looping on the plane just now was automatically played.

It's "IDO" by 98°.

Ji Qian also liked this classic old song, but Song Qingyao raised his hand and cut it off as soon as the melody started.

Ji Gan glanced at him and saw that he was looking out of the window as usual. After thinking about it, he picked a topic and chatted with him about going to the pet hospital together next weekend.

Song Qingyao is going to the hospital for a meeting tomorrow morning, so he will have some supper near his home.He couldn't drive with his hands for a while, so Ji Gan drove his car away, saying that he would come to pick him up for work the next morning.

The neighborhood where Ji Gan lives is just two streets away from his home. Last month, when he injured his hand, Ji Gan was responsible for picking him up and going to and from work. Yang Tingwei knew about it, but he didn't have any objections. After all, Yang Tingwei's home was completely opposite to his. The direction, and the distance is quite far.

At that time, Ji Gan complained, not because he had to be picked up to and from get off work, but because of Yang Tingwei's indifferent attitude.

He remembered that he explained for Yang Tingwei that he was too busy and under too much pressure after transferring to the general education school.The result was good, he was bumped into by Ji Qin and saw the scene of being cheated on, Ji Qin turned around and told Ji Gan, it was equivalent to Ji Gan seeing the face-slapping scene with his own eyes.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Song Qingyao came out in his nightgown, and the suitcase was still placed in the entrance. He didn't want to tidy up, so he went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator.

Throwing all the vegetables and fruits that were no longer fresh into the trash can, he took out a carton of milk, reheated it in the microwave and drank it, then went back to the bedroom and poured it into the bed.

Before going to bed, he set the alarm clock and found that Lin He had sent a WeChat message more than half an hour ago.

【Senior, good night】

Staring at these four words, the face that always appeared frequently these days appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the dimples reflected in his pupils when the man called himself "Senior".

Tapping the center of his forehead with his index finger knuckles, he locked the screen, raised his hand and turned off the light.

After sleeping in a familiar bed all night, Song Qingyao was still sleepy when the alarm clock rang the next morning.Turning off the alarm clock and turning over, he hugged the long pillow and continued to sleep, but after a few minutes he habitually sat up and lifted the quilt to wash.

After resting physically for a few days, even my spirit is quite lazy.When washing, he was careful not to touch his right hand. Since he had worn elastic bandages for half a month before, he didn't feel too uncomfortable.After cleaning up, he took a piece of bandage and tore it off, and stuck it on the hickey on the side of his neck, making sure that no one else could see it before going to the entrance to change his shoes.

Ji Gan had already parked the car downstairs, and when he got into the passenger seat, Ji Gan handed him the breakfast he bought just now.

It's past ten o'clock now, and there aren't many vehicles on the road. Song Qingyao looked at the coastal scenery while eating, and heard Ji Gan ask him what time he got off work.

He swallowed the beef pie in his mouth, turned his head and said, "I'll come back by car tonight, I'm not sure what time it will be."

Ji Gan turned on the turn signal and overtook a Corolla in front with a "Start on the Road" sticker: "Are you going to work overtime just after you come back?"

"Not necessarily," Song Qingyao took a sip of soy milk, "But I will start to train Pearson next, so I may not be able to leave work on time."

"How many do you bring?"

"Two tentatively."

"Male and female?"

"One man and one woman."

Glancing in the rearview mirror, Ji Gan stepped on the accelerator and passed the flashing green light in front, and said, "Then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning?"

Song Qingyao took a tissue from the door to wipe his mouth: "Are you so busy?"

Ji Gan knew what he was referring to, and said indifferently: "Anyway, it's almost time."

"This lasted less than two months, right?" Song Qingyao asked helplessly, "Didn't you be fine last week?"

"Who knows," Ji Gan said casually with his left hand on the car door, "If you don't feel it, then don't force it."

Song Qingyao refused to comment on Ji Qian's feelings that were getting shorter and shorter.Although he knew the reasons for all this, he also knew that there were some things that could not be listened to by others after persuading the person concerned.

After sending him to the emergency center of Zhongshan Hospital, Ji Gan helped him unlock his seat belt and reminded him not to soften his heart when he got out of the car.Holding the car door with his left hand, he bent down, looked at the person in the driver's seat and said with a smile, "You are almost more verbose than my mother."

Less than a week after leaving the hospital, I felt a little strange when I came back.He came all the way in, nodded to everyone who greeted him actively, went into the locker room and changed into work clothes and a white coat, he put the stethoscope into his big pocket, and put three pens of different colors into his chest pocket, which Just walked to the office.

The doctor's office in the emergency center is a centralized office area. This time is the busiest time of the day, and there is almost no one in the office. He turned on his computer and was about to take a cup to wash when he saw Ji Qin running in. Standing by the door, she said to him, "Song Song, Director Chen called you to the dean's office, saying that the new doctor has arrived."

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A certain Gong who couldn't wait to appear on the stage: Wife, you... (Shut up abruptly) Oh no, it's the senior, hello, let's get to know each other again?