Chapter 80
Chapter 80
Although Lu Mang still has a job, he has already taken leave and plans to stay in the hospital for two days.
Sister Xi Shi hoped that they would all go back and find someone to take care of them, but considering the feelings of these two people, she gave up persuading them.
After a brief discussion, they decided to let Lu Mang go back to pack his things and come over to watch at night.
Ming Chen will stay here for another day, and at night he will go home to sleep after changing shifts. He has to go back to the set tomorrow.Pingzi also disagreed with him staying here any longer.
With things settled down like this for the time being, no one is in a calm mood.Lu Mang went back at noon, and Mingchen and Pingzi had dinner.
Pingzi's eyes were still wrapped in gauze, and he refused to be fed. Fortunately, he drank the porridge with a spoon, and it wasn't too embarrassing.
But Ming Chen was in a panic, feeling that it took all his strength to keep himself calm.
After eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Mang came over, took a shower and changed his clothes, looking like a dog, and drove away Assistant Xu by the way.
"Eat!" He carried the lunch box with a displeased face: "The rice bucket is here, come and serve the vegetables."
"..." Ming Fantong claimed the title and went to help set up the table.Pingzi even smiled.
"Why are you so depressed?" Lu Mang broke away the disposable chopsticks: "Didn't the doctor say he couldn't be blind?"
Ming Chen nodded vigorously.
In fact, we all know that this is just a saying, and no one dares to think too well about things. If something really happens, the psychological gap at that time cannot be saved.
But you still have to say what you say, even if it's just to get rid of bad luck.
Ming Chen could tell that Lu Mang was also very nervous, he had been pinching the second joint of his index finger today, usually only when he was very nervous, and he had rarely seen him like this in the past two years.
Fortunately, Hirako couldn't see it.
A bunch of lunch boxes were laid out, quite hearty, and there was only one fried rice that Pingzi could eat.Ming Chen didn't know what to say, he even took out two cans of beer from his bag, they were still cold.
"If it wasn't for the wrong season, would you still like to have two servings of crayfish?" Ming Chen couldn't help asking.
"I can buy it. I think it's too troublesome to eat. Don't you like it too?" Lu Mang said, "When I don't know you, I like to eat those things that take up my stomach... I've been starving to death these days too. , I just want to eat this."
He opened the beer tab and raised the can to Ming Chen.
Ming Chen silently opened another can, and touched him.
Lu Mang can't drink, and he doesn't usually drink. Today, he said a lot of outspoken words abnormally.
For a while, they said that if Pingzi was blind, they would go to the show to sell miserably, or let him stand in the C position in the future when the concert was held, and others would walk around him in circles, and then they said how did Helen Keller write the text?If you give me three days of light... wait for him to save enough spare money to make a film and television version for Pingzi.
Mingchen tried to throw him out several times, but seeing Pingzi laughing all the time, he swallowed the words silently.
"Give me a massage!" Lu Mang said: "Isn't it a veritable massage for the blind now? Practice first, and then set up a stall... Aww!"
Pingzi finally made a move, pinpointed the source of the sound and kicked Lu Mang's chair leg, causing him to overturn including the chair.
After half an hour, the meal was almost finished, and Lu Mang finished the can of beer, and lay down sleepily with his eyes closed.
Mingchen cleaned up the mess on the table briefly, and helped Pingzi back to the bed to lean on.
"What are you thinking?" Pingzi asked suddenly.
"Ah..." Ming Chen smiled: "Well, I blame myself."
"How did the police find out?"
"Sister Xi Shi said that there are suspects, and she is still investigating." Ming Chen said.
Pingzi paused, and his voice softened a little: "No one will blame you, and neither will Lu Mang. This incident was not your fault in the first place, so relax, okay?"
"Yeah." Ming Chen nodded, "I know."
Pingzi didn't say anything more, the room was silent for a while, and he said, "Go back early and have a good rest."
"Okay, I'll clear the table."
When he turned around, he saw that Lu Mang was no longer lying on his stomach, and was sitting upright looking at his phone.Ming Chen hadn't watched the news since the accident, so he remembered it and asked, "Did the outside know?"
"Didn't you read it?" Lu Mang said: "When the accident happened, there was so much movement that the ambulance was dispatched. But at first it was rumored that you were injured, and the company only issued a statement this morning."
He glanced at Ming Chen: "Let's just say the injury was minor, nothing else was mentioned, let's take a look at it later."
Ming Chen took his mobile phone and went out with a bag of garbage.
Walking downstairs, he suddenly remembered that Assistant Xu had sent two thermoses in the afternoon and put them under the bed. He wondered if Lu Mang could find them.
It was very dark, and one of the streetlights downstairs was broken. He hesitated for a while in the shadows, then turned around, intending to go back and talk to Lu Mang.
Going upstairs and approaching the ward, there was a faint sound coming from inside.Only then did he realize that the door of the room was closed, leaving a palm gap, and Ming Chen subconsciously took a closer look.
Pingzi was already lying down, and Lu Mang was sitting by the bed, holding him with his left hand and holding the phone in his right.
reading a story.
It seemed to be a novel about magic or vindictiveness. When Ming Chen heard about the third-tier treasure, the abyss-level great magister, Lu Mang read it very attentively.
Ming Chen silently withdrew his hand, edited a WeChat message to tell Lu Mang where the kettle was, and didn't go in.
The space was full of the unique smell of the hospital, Ming Chen walked forward along the corridor, and asked silently: "Is the system there?"
[Mr. Mingchen, good evening. ] The system is as usual: [I wish you good health and prosperous luck. ]
"I've known you for a long time, have I really become stronger?" Ming Chen asked.
This question is not difficult to answer in the cognition of the system, it said very quickly and definitely: [Yes, Mr. Mingchen.You become stronger. ]
Ming Chen got into the elevator, went downstairs, and squatted down by the flower bed.
He whispered, "Why don't I feel like there is none?"
It's windy and a little cold.
Ming Chen squatted for a while, knowing that he could not let his emotions go.
But my heart was in a mess, with so many thoughts, I had nowhere to say them.Sometimes loneliness comes suddenly, just like this gust of wind, obviously there are many people in the address book, he has been working very hard, met many people who like him, have closer friends, teammates, colleagues, fans, all kinds of .
They're all good, but neither, neither.
Neither can be said.
[Mr. Ming Chen. ] The system suddenly made a sound.
"Yeah," Ming Chen took a deep breath, rubbed his face and stood up: "I'm done, I'll take a taxi back."
The system paused: [Because you have been cooperating with my work, I will reward you with a location information. ]
Ming Chen was startled.
[The positioning shows that the male god has landed in Chongshi three hours ago. ]
"Who?" Ming Chen was startled, his eyes widened.
[Mr. Si Yanan. ]
The system said: [The system can inform him of his current location information.Exchange price: In the next month, you will no longer be eligible for leave.If the exercise is interrupted, this reward will be deducted. ]
Ming Chen stood on the edge of the flower bed stupidly, reflecting on what the system said for a long time.
came back?
The male god is back!
Why come back suddenly?But come back anyway!
[Mr. Mingchen, do you need the system to provide a location? ] The system asks again.
"Yes, yes." Ming Chen stammered, "Where is he?"
He didn't reply to any WeChat text messages, and didn't tell him when he came back.Although Ming Chen also felt disappointed, he still wanted to try again.Just this time, go to him, no matter how bad you are, you can get an answer.
If not, don't bother him.
Ming Chen thought about it, found a car, and asked the master to drive to the place the system said.
Halfway through the drive, it started to rain.
Golden-orange light spots appeared on the glass window, blurring the vision.
The driver has been complaining that the address is too far away, and he can't get any passengers on the return trip. Ming Chen ignored him and pretended he didn't hear him.
It was indeed very far away. After nearly an hour, he felt that he had already driven out of Chongshi and entered a place he had never been to.There are vast lawns on both sides of the road, and occasionally you can see one or two houses that look like castles in movies.
God lives here?
Is it his house or...?
[Judging from the appellations of the people around him, the male god is with his family. ] After Ming Chen got off the car, the system said.
"...Ah." Ming Chen was dumbfounded, looking at the carved iron gate and the vast lawn in front of him.
[Don't you go in? ] The system said.
Ming Chen hesitated, standing on the side of the road against the drizzle.
If it's easy to get in, he even climbed over the wall, not afraid of a carved iron gate.But now it's not a question of can.
"Is there... many people in his house?" Ming Chen asked.
[Fair. ] The system said: [The number is six people. ]
"What are you doing, can you see it?" Ming Chen asked again.
[At dinner, as far as I can tell. ]
Si Yanan was eating with his family.
Just now, I was a little excited and mustered up the courage, but now I feel as if I have been pricked by a needle, and my anger is gone.Ming Chen stood at the door in a daze, and whispered, "Family is important."
[Don't you go in? ] The system asks: [There is a doorbell. ]
Ming Chen shook his head and pulled himself together: "Wait a minute, he will always come out. If you're with your family, don't bother."
It was raining heavily, and the driver was not very happy when he got out of the car, and Ming Chen didn't ask him for an umbrella or anything.Fortunately, he had a hat so the rain wouldn't splash on his face, but standing like this, his clothes still got wet quickly.
He glanced at the map on his phone and walked along the road. After walking for more than ten minutes, he didn't see a small shop or a pavilion to keep out the rain, not even a bus stop.
He had no choice but to turn around again, and simply started to trot, just for today's exercise.
After running, he found a relatively lush tree across the road from Si Yan'an's house, and squatted down trembling.
It's really cold, and I really dare not go in.
As much as he wishes to have a home, he dares not disturb others.
For most people, family is something that comes with them at birth.Just like playing a game, the system will bring a set of equipment when creating a character.
But he is out of luck. For him, family is something that needs to be worked hard to get.
When I grew up, I often heard people around me complain about my family. Some ideals were not understood by my parents, some thought that my family was a hindrance and only wanted money, and some said that my parents didn’t love me and favored another child.
But he always listened with envy.
Because he doesn't understand this feeling, the feeling that he has the right to ask for something with confidence, even if he faces his sister, Brother Chen.
He knew very well that it was different.
When the male god comes back at this time, he must have something to discuss.Ming Chen squatted and squatted, then simply sat down and looked at the rain with his head propped up.
In such a big house, how long is the dining table?What will you eat?It feels like there will be chefs who cook at home, and when they are served, they have to buckle the silver lid.
He thought about it in a mess, and fell asleep a little, and even took a little nap.When he woke up suddenly, he was so cold that he lost consciousness, and asked vaguely, "Is he still there?"
[Still. ] The system said.
"Are you asleep?" Ming Chen tugged at the wet clothes that were tightly attached to his body: "If I fall asleep, I'll go back first and come back tomorrow morning."
[No,] the system said: [He is still talking to his family. ]
"Then wait a little longer..." Ming Chen muttered, raised his hat to look at the sky, and sighed.
At [-]:[-] in the morning, Mingchen was so sleepy that he fell asleep leaning on the trunk of a tree again, when the system suddenly said: [The male god is about to leave the house. ]
"!" Ming Chen jumped up suddenly, his first reaction was to hide behind a tree.
He touched his face, it was covered with water, and his body was also covered, he could tell how embarrassed he was without looking.He suddenly felt that it was a very invincible and stupid idea to block people without an umbrella, why?Like a psychopath!
But I still want to see it, really want to see it, just want to meet people.
How to do it later, let's talk about it...
There was only one thought left in Ming Chen's mind, and he crossed the road and walked to the iron gate.Through the door, he seemed to see a black umbrella gradually approaching.
Is it him?Is it him?
Ming Chen took a few steps back, not daring to get too close, but the person's black umbrella was pressed down too low, he couldn't see the person, and he didn't want to get too far away.Just taking one step back and then two steps back, when Si Yanan stepped out of the iron gate, the two were separated by seven or eight meters.
"..."
"!"
Finally, the next moment, the eyes of the two met.
Ming Chen felt that the panic had overtaken him in an instant, his mind went blank, and he turned around and ran away.
It took Si Yan'an a full three seconds to catch up before catching up. Ming Chen heard the footsteps behind him, looked back, and sped up out of his wits.
"What are you running for!" Si Yanan roared angrily.
Ming Chen buried his head and ran.
"...Damn!" Si Yan'an yelled so loudly that he could hear him halfway across the street: "Stop! I can't catch up! Stop—"
This word seemed to have magic power, Ming Chen stepped on a puddle in a second, and the whole person slipped to the right.Si Yan'an chased after him in a few steps, and pulled him up by the arm, so as not to let him smash his head on the manhole cover.
"What are you running for!" Si Yan'an raised his voice and roared, "What if I hit you!? Can't you hear me!"
Ming Chen shrank his neck.
Both of them gasped for breath, Si Yan'an took it easy for a while, and the feeling of numbness from the spine to the top of the head finally faded away.
Only then did he notice Ming Chen's appearance, and he was shocked again, the kid was all wet, and his face was tilted.He grabbed Ming Chen's hand, which was as cold as ice, and then forcibly straightened his head, pushing up his wet bangs, with tears all over his face.
"Why are you crying?" Si Yan'an asked hoarsely.
"I...don't know." Ming Chen took a breath: "I don't know, I just want to cry."
Si Yanan rolled up the sleeves of his coat and found that the T-shirt inside was wet.Touch it in again, until it's wet to the elbow.
It means it has been raining outside for a long time.
"When did you come?" He lowered his eyes.
"... Ten o'clock?" Ming Chen thought for a while.
That's three hours.Si Yan'an didn't ask him how he knew he was back or where he lived, but just wiped his thumb under his eyes: "Why didn't you ring the doorbell?"
"I think it's rare for you to go home, so you should want to talk to your family." Ming Chen said, "I can, just wait."
He had a very ugly expression, as if he wanted to smile, but tears were falling down.
"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't want to block you, I just wanted to take a look at you." He rubbed his eyes indiscriminately, and couldn't stop: "I'm afraid you will hide from me."
Si Yan'an felt that he couldn't breathe, his throat and nasal cavity seemed to be blocked by a large ball of cotton that had been drenched by the rain.
Ming Chen was still explaining, he was wronged like a poor wild cat that was wet into a ball, the tip of his tail was trembling: "I just want to talk to you. Brother, can I talk."
Si Yanan took a deep breath, then blinked: "Can't you tell others?"
Ming Chen shook his head vigorously: "I want to talk to you, I just want to talk to you. Is it okay bro, is it okay? Am I annoying, do you hate me?"
In Si Yan'an's memory, Ming Chen hardly asked for anything, and when he saw him, he smiled and looked very happy.
So it wasn't until now that Si Yan'an realized that once Ming Chen asked, he couldn't refuse at all.
Maybe he knew subconsciously.
That's why he ran so far in such a hurry like an idiot.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Si Yan'an hugged him tightly, stroking his wet hair: "Follow me home first."
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