Facing the brilliant morning light of Tianxin Lake, I called Wang Cheng in the taxi.

He told me that he had rented me an apartment not far from Jiahe Hospital at my request, and sent me the address of the apartment by the way.

He's as efficient as ever, and I'm very grateful to him.

I told the rental master the address.

Half an hour later, our car was parked exactly under the apartment building.

From a distance, I saw that Wang Cheng's second-hand Jetta was parked across the road, and he himself was standing at the door of the apartment and waiting.

When he saw our car, he enthusiastically stepped forward and helped us take over all the luggage.

Liu Xiaoyue and I got out of the car with Xiao Dihong in our arms, followed him, and entered this apartment named Xincheng.

The room that Wang Cheng rented for us was on the 21st floor, with good lighting and just the right area.

We arranged the luggage, and I insisted on inviting Wang Cheng to dinner, but he couldn't push it off, so I had to agree.

I was talking to Wang Cheng at home, and Liu Xiaoyue went downstairs to buy a lot of ingredients.

I cooked with her and made a hearty lunch.

Wang Cheng's wife and children are all in the countryside, and only he takes his old father to work in Tianxin City.

Originally, I was going to invite his father to come with me, but the old man was thin-skinned and insisted on refusing to come, so I had to give up.

We drank a lot of wine at noon.

Speaking of which, I also have many classmates and colleagues in Tianxin City, but there are only a handful of people who can really be called friends.

Among these people, Wang Cheng's relationship with me can be said to be the most iron.

Although he is only a rural baby who graduated from junior high school, I have seen valuable qualities from him.

When there are fewer thousands of glasses of wine, we push the glass and change the glass, and before we know it, there will be more talk.

"Brother Feng, you are a character, if you are not in the Shen family, you can still succeed. Wang Cheng opened his tongue and patted my fart rarely.

I couldn't help but pop and laugh, and when I was done, my eyes filled with tears.

I held back my resentment, pointed to my nose and laughed at myself, "Xiao Cheng, I'm a character? I'm a fucking bullshit character, if I'm a character, as for letting them drive me here? ”

His head shook like a rattle, and he muttered, "No, no, no, I don't make a sycophant." ”

I patted him on the broad shoulder and asked, "Then you say, where am I a character?"

He struggled to keep his eyes open, and looked at me dumbfoundedly, as if he was organizing his own language in his head.

He's a man of few words, and always has been.

After being stunned for a long time, he raised his drunken eyes and said to me: "Brother Feng, I don't know how to say it, just because you have experienced so many things, I can still obey you without losing my heart." ”

The trust of my friends made me feel a lot better.

I suddenly felt sad for the choice to recruit him to Jiahe.

In a person's life, many friends are just passers-by in life, coming and going, going and coming.

There are very few friends who can really be by your side, so they are more worth cherishing.

I want revenge, Wang Cheng can help me.

I don't want to get him involved, but I don't think he'll be left alone.

He was introduced to Jiahe by me, and if I am not mistaken, the Shen family will soon attack him.

I stayed with him for dinner today just to remind him and let him prepare in advance.

He is my most iron-clad buddy in Tianxin City, and even his future is a situation I don't want to see.

As for whether he wants to help me, it's secondary.

I said: "Xiao Cheng, the Shen family and I have turned faces, you better be prepared, they may embarrass you, I am still working in the hospital, if there is any difficulty, don't think about carrying it alone, remember to come to me." ”