Chapter 122: The "Bureau" of the Mid-Autumn Festival
After leaving the hospital, I didn't immediately take a ride back to my rental house, but lit a cigarette in the late autumn wind and walked aimlessly down the street. In a trance, I wondered when the name "Han Yue" could affect my emotions, so that I not only felt self-blame, but also felt sad.
Could it be that the seed has finally sprouted in the heart?
The wind was getting stronger in the street, and I rubbed my arms together and realized it was time for me to go home.
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Tomorrow is the weekend, so it's rare to relax, so on the way back to the rental house, I bought a few bottles of wine and a bag of peanuts and went back, planning to have a few drinks with Yang Fan.
When I got back to the rental house, I just opened the door and I was greeted by a strong smell of smoke. At this time, Yang Fan had his back to me, holding a bottle of wine in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand.
"Coincidentally, I also bought wine, let's drink it together. I put things on the table and sat down next to him.
He smiled bitterly and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter? Are we 'the same fallen people at the end of the world'?"
I tore open a bottle of beer and said, "Are we going to drink quietly or pour each other bitter water?"
He pondered for a while and said, "You can say it first, and see who is more miserable." ”
I pondered for a while, lit a cigarette, and then told Yang Fan about what happened in the hospital at night with Han Yue and the others. In fact, it is easy to say that things are easy, but the difficult thing is the state of mind when encountering things, which is difficult to describe.
He flicked the ash of his cigarette and said, "I said earlier, you like her, and she likes you, but you just don't admit it, and you don't dare to tell her what is in your heart. ”
"Maybe I don't like it, but I just like the feeling I feel when I'm with her sometimes...... Forget it, don't talk about me, it's your turn, let's talk about it. ”
Yang Fan picked up his wine bottle and touched the bottle in front of me, then took a sip of wine himself, and said: "Yang Le (Yang Fan's younger brother) took the second exam, isn't it not long before the start of school, I have already given the tuition fee, and I will ask the family to take the money to buy a computer, I gritted my teeth, or I gave the money." ”
"And then?"
"You know my family's economic situation, he was admitted to a school with such expensive tuition, and there will be more places to use money in the future. As for me, my ability is not big, and I don't make much money...... A few days ago, the leader of our company wanted to transfer the director of our department to Chongqing for development and set up a branch, and he was the general manager. Our director talked to me, and he said that he was optimistic about me and wanted to take me to Chongqing for development. ”
I raised my hand and motioned for Yang Fan to stop first, so I added: "Let me guess what happened next: what your director told you made your heart move, so after you went back, you and Xu Qing told you your thoughts, but she didn't agree with you going, but you are currently the best opportunity for your career to rise, so you are in a dilemma, right?"
Yang Fan patted me on the shoulder a little harder, nodded and sighed: "You still understand me! Our director is a woman about thirty years old, I heard that because of her career, she divorced in the first half of this year...... These are her private affairs, I don't care, but objectively speaking, a woman who can achieve the position of director at the age of 30 is still being transferred to be the general manager of the branch, do you think there will be no good development prospects with such a person?"
"And when is she transferred?"
At the end of this month, she will go to Chongqing during the National Day holiday. ”
"Then you still have a week or so to think about it......" I paused and said in a suggestive tone: "That's it, the day after tomorrow Monday is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you make an appointment with Xu Qing and Wen Shuya, and I will make an appointment with Qi Min and Xu Mengjun, ostensibly to form a bureau to gather together, but in fact, it is to cover for you, you take this opportunity to have a good talk with her." ”
He pondered for a moment, finally nodded, and replied, "It's good for you to arrange it...... Okay, let's not talk about that, drink the bar, and the frozen wine will be 'hot'. ”
The next Saturday, after eating at noon, I was half-lying on the sofa holding my mobile phone, opened the chat interface with Han Yue, deleted and wrote, and was stunned that I didn't send out the message. Actually, it was just a simple sentence, I just wanted to ask her dad how the surgery was, but what happened in the hospital that day made me hesitate.
At this time, Yang Fan walked over, looked at me with a speechless expression, and said in a contemptuous tone: "You have been in a daze here for almost half an hour, don't you just have a message? ”
I was stunned for a while, and finally gritted my teeth and sent the message: "How is my uncle's condition?
After a while, Han Yue replied to me: "Thank you, the operation went well." ”
I breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a "That's good", and we both tacitly agreed not to mention anything else, but Han Yue didn't say anything else to me, and the short chat between the two ended like this. But I've got the answers I want to know, and it's good to know that her dad is okay.
Yang Fan saw that I was fine, and asked again: "Did you tell them about the Mid-Autumn Festival bureau you talked about last night?"
"I'll contact now, it shouldn't be a big problem, don't worry, but the one in your family will have to rely on you to say. After saying that, I gave him an "OK" gesture to signal him to rest assured.
"Okay. ”
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Two days have passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival on Monday is coming as scheduled, and before that, I have already made an appointment with all the people I should have made, and the venue has been found, at a resort in Conghua District. After getting up in the morning, Yang Fan and I took a ride over, Xu Qing and Wen Shuya drove over, we are different, unlike those who have cars, they can drive their own cars at any time.
After an hour of travel, the two of us finally arrived at the destination, Qi Min and Xu Mengjie had already arrived, but Xu Qing and they were the last to arrive. It's about ten o'clock in the morning, and after a brief chat, we began to divide labor and cooperate, go to the woods to find some dry firewood, and cook and eat by ourselves at noon.
They all worked in pairs, and I, a single person, seemed a little embarrassed, so I ended up in a group with Wen Shuya, but how do I feel that several of them did this on purpose?
A few of them went out to the other side to pack up the firewood, and Wen Shuya and I stayed, she was in charge of washing the vegetables, and I was in charge of cutting the vegetables and ingredients.
"Cheng Ting, you deliberately organized this bureau for Yang Fan during today's Mid-Autumn Festival, right?" she washed a baby cabbage and put it in the pot, with a confident smile on her face, she felt that she must have guessed it.
I picked up a baby cabbage from the pot, cut it off with a knife, pouted and said, "It's really 'boring' to get along with a smart and careful person like you, you can see through everything." ”
She laughed, "That means I guessed right?"
"Let's not talk about this for now, I just want to ask, what do you think about the matter between the two of them?"
She thought for a while and replied: "For Yang Fan, their director wants to transfer him away, this is indeed a great opportunity for a career breakthrough; So, I'm neutral about their affairs. ”
"However, Xu Qing's career belongs to the online literary route, and the location does not have a big impact on her, if she wants, she can consider going to Chongqing with Yang Fan to develop, isn't it good?"
"You men are really the same!" Wen Shuya frowned, glanced at me dissatisfied, and after a while, she relaxed her tone and said: "Yang Fan also said this to her before, in fact, Qingqing has not thought about it, but do you understand women's thoughts? If Yang Fan can express it tactfully, or think about Qingqing first and consider it from her point of view, maybe Qingqing will agree, and the two will not quarrel like this." ”
After Wen Shuya said this, I admired her delicate mind even more, I was an outsider like her, but it was far less clear than her.
I looked at her with an admiring expression and said, "Shu Ya, I think if you go and open an account called 'Emotional Counseling Room', there will definitely be many fans!"
She smiled, looked to the other side, and motioned for me to look over, and it turned out that they were back. From a distance, Yang Fan and Xu Qing walked over talking and laughing, it seems that this stupid boy has opened his mind, and he should have solved the problem.