"Mom," Han Ting also stood up, "You tell my dad and let him pay attention to the movements of Baixing Company, when I was studying in G City, Warlene went to see me, she was robbed of her bag, I suspect it has something to do with Baixing Company." ”

"Baixing Company?" Song Yuan thought for a moment and shook her head, "What are you doing, I haven't heard of it before." ”

Han Ting smiled: "Haven't you heard about it now, people have vowed to let your son be the son-in-law of the inverted door!"

"I want you to be the son-in-law of the inverted door?" Song Yuan seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world, "Who can't think so much, if you are the demon king of the mixed world, it seems that someone thinks that life is too leisurely and finds excitement for himself." ”

"Mom, is your son really as unbearable as you say?" Han Ting clutched his chest and looked injured.

"What do you think!" Song Yuan slapped Han Ting's hand covering his chest funny, "As long as I let out the rumors that you are going home, I can live a few clean days, and your uncles, uncles, and aunts are eager to become invisible, so you'd better not see them." ”

"Mom, it's not good for you to be like this," Han Ting hugged Song Yuan's shoulder, "If the wolf comes to talk too much, it won't work." ”

"Then I won't talk about it, next time let them see the real wolf. Song Yuan asked Han Ting, "When are you going home?"

Han Ting let go of Song Yuan's shoulders and became uninterested: "You've already seen me, why are you still thinking about letting me go home?"

"I've already seen you, but your dad is still thinking about you," Song Yuan sighed, "You can't let your dad come over to see you, you are father and son, not enemies, he can't let go of that old face, what if you just bow your head first?"

Han Ting did not agree, nor did he refute.

Song Yuan hugged Han Ting and leaned her head on Han Ting's chest: "You can forgive me, why can't you forgive your father, your father is now old, and he knows that the joy of family is more important than anything else, so you can go back and see him, right?"

"Mom, it's half an hour, and the driver is still waiting for you," Han Ting used his backhand to gently push Song Yuan away from him, took Song Yuan's coat on the back of the chair, and put it on Song Yuan, "You are the organizer, it's not good to be late." ”

"Alas-" Song Yuan sighed, "Okay, then I'll go, you can go back to sleep." ”

After speaking, she put on her coat, stepped on high heels, and walked out of Han Ting's dormitory gracefully.

Han Ting only sent Song Yuan to the door of the dormitory, watched Song Yuan go out of the corridor door, disappeared from his sight, and then appeared in his sight from the main road facing the corridor window, walked farther and farther along the main road, and walked out of the hospital gate, never to see again.

Retreating to the dormitory, Han Ting closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, trying to calm himself down.

As the minutes passed, not only did he not calm down, but the irritability in his chest accumulated more and more, and he almost wanted to erupt.

Han Ting suddenly opened his eyes angrily, his hands clenched into fists, his teeth clenched, his whole body trembled, he forced the irritability in his body, his deep breath gradually turned into a deep breath, and the sweat soaked the pajamas almost instantly, the pajamas did not cover part of the skin, and the green tendons burst out.

"Ahh

However, the silent shouting could not dispel the slightest irritability, but made his chest ache.

Han Ting jumped out of bed, quickly changed out of his pajamas, put on his running shoes, locked the door and ran downstairs, all the way to Guta Park.

Running up the winding road from the foot of the mountain, Han Ting not only did not slow down, but slowly accelerated, the phone rang several times, he didn't answer, and he didn't even have the idea of taking the phone out of his pocket.

Running all the way to the small square halfway up the hill where he had been with Warlene last time, he stopped urgently on the side of the stone bench.

Although he was panting like an ox, and although his legs weighed a thousand pounds at this time, he did not sit down immediately.

Running up all the way, although the irritability in his chest has not completely dissipated, his brain is unusually clear, if he sits down at this time, not only his legs will be injured, but his whole body will also have problems, and sudden death is not impossible.

After slowly walking along the edge of the small square a few times, Han Ting finally felt better, and he sat down in the place where Warlene had sat last time.

Silently staring at the sky ahead, Han Ting let his mind go.

The wind blew, and the sweaty clothes that clung to his body became even colder, and he shivered a few times in a row, but he didn't stand up, nor did he shrink his body, but forced himself to sit up straight.

The sound of mobile phone information sounded, Han Ting took out his mobile phone and opened the mobile phone cover.

It was a message from Wallen: You have a lock on your door, you don't answer your call, call your department, they say you didn't go to work, did you eat?

It turned out that the call just now was from Wallen, and Han Ting's cold heart felt a bubbling warm current.

He relaxed his tense muscles, bent his body slightly, and edited the message: Guta Park has a bad signal and has not received your call.

Wallen quickly replied to the message: Have you eaten?

Han Ting smiled, you are calling and texting again, are you worried that I am hungry?

Silly girl, I will not treat myself badly, and of course, I will never treat you badly.

Han Ting Editor's message: Don't worry about me, I'll go down the mountain and eat at the store in a while.

When he clicked send, Han Ting hesitated, deleted the text he had just edited, and changed it to: I didn't eat, it's a little cold on the mountain, I'm tired from climbing the mountain, I don't want to move now, so I'll go down and eat for a while.

Soon, he received another message from Warleen: Are you coquettish, tell me the specific address, and I will send it to you immediately.

"You little sister, you're too smart, you just know in your heart that I'm coquettish, and you still have to say it, don't I want to lose face?" Han Ting complained, the smile on his face had turned into a cheerful smile, and he kissed the screen of the mobile phone twice.

It's always been him who is nervous about Wallen, and it feels good to make Wallen nervous about him once in a while.

After telling Wallen where he was, he closed his phone and closed his eyes to meditate, he had to completely dissolve the irritability in his chest before Wallen arrived, and he couldn't harm Wallen.

However, to his surprise, the irritability he wanted to resolve was gone, and his mind at this time was more peaceful than ever.

It's Volin, it's because of Volin that I'm like this, Han Ting opened his eyes, looked up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Warleen, you are the cure for my heart disease, and I will not hurt you no matter what happens in the future.

He sat quietly like this, waiting, even though the coldness of the stone bench seeped into the bone marrow and became cold, he simply did not want to move.

It wasn't until he saw a familiar figure hurrying towards him that he stood up and walked away to meet the figure.

"Why is it so fast?" Han Ting took the lunch box from Wo Lin's hand.

Z Hospital is not far from Guta Park, but it takes more than ten minutes to walk from Z Hospital to the foot of Guta Mountain, not to mention that Volin has to walk halfway up the mountain, from Han Ting sending a message to Volin, to seeing Warlene, it has been less than half an hour.

Warlene unfolded the clothes on her arms and draped them on Han Ting's body: "I came running, take the steps of the shortcut." ”

She turned to the front of Han Ting, stood on tiptoe to put on Han Ting's clothes, and explained a little embarrassedly: "I can't enter your dormitory, so I took my previous long windbreaker, the color is not bright, and at night, you don't wear eye-catching, make do with it." ”

Although this trench coat is a women's style, because the trench coat is a loose style, it doesn't look too strange when draped on the tall Han Ting, but for Wallen it is a long trench coat, and for Han Ting, it has become a short and medium style, and it looks a little funny.

"You ran up?" Although Han Ting had expected this reason the moment he saw Warlene, Han Ting's heart was still a little shocked when he really heard Warlene say this.

It only took about a long time for him to get here from the hospital himself, which shows how anxious Wallen was.

"Yes, isn't there a saying that you can't get sick all year round, and you can be scared to death when you get sick once. Because she ran too quickly, Warlene was still a little wheezing when she spoke, "People who never shout cold, suddenly say cold, I'm afraid you will be frostbitten." ”

"Fool, I'm a doctor myself, can I still abuse my own body?" Han Ting habitually rubbed the top of Wo Lin's head.

Feeling the moisture in the palm of his hand, Han Ting regretted that he shouldn't be impulsive, Warren obviously sweated a lot, the wind on the mountain was stronger at night, and if she sweated and then blew by the cold wind, it was easy to catch a cold, especially if she had a physique like Warlene.

Remembering the last time he brought Warlene here, Wallen suddenly had a high fever, and Han Ting was a little scared.

He took off his trench coat and wrapped Wallen in it.

Wallen struggled: "What are you doing, this is the clothes for you." ”

"I'm not cold, I'm playing with you," Han Ting grabbed his clothes tightly and didn't let go, with a teasing tone, "I just want you to stay with me for a while, and I'm afraid that you won't bring your clothes because of the trouble, so I lied to you that I'm cold, little sister, you fell into my brother's trap so easily, it seems that you have no chance to escape from your brother's palm." ”

"It's really fake, don't be reckless, it's frozen, it's you who suffers. "Wallen is in a hurry.

"It's for you, I can't let myself freeze, otherwise you have to take care of me, and if you tire you again, my brother's heart will hurt. Han Ting was playing tricks.

"Well, it's up to you," Warleen said helplessly, "then you should eat quickly, and when you are full, your body can be warmed." ”

Both of her hands were wrapped in her clothes, and the little strength she struggled with was nothing in front of Han Ting.

"Good. Only then did Han Ting loosen his hand gripping his clothes.

What he was carrying in his hand was a thermos box, which Han Ting had never seen before, and guessed: "This was brought from Zhang Ping's house?"

Warlene and Zhang Ping cook together, thinking about him sleeping, and it is natural to bring him food when he returns to the dormitory.

"Yes, Zhang Ping's colleague has something to do temporarily, and called Zhang Ping to help her work tonight's all-night shift, so I'll go back to the dormitory after eating," Warlene admitted that Han Ting guessed correctly, "When I cooked, I counted your share, and these meals were specially brought to you." ”

She urged Han Ting: "Hurry up and open it and eat, the thermos box is also time-sensitive, the temperature on the mountain is low, and the food will cool faster." ”

"It's still my daughter-in-law who knows that she loves me. Han Ting sat on the stone bench, opened the lunch box, and started eating.

Braised pork, vinegared cabbage, pork ribs and radish soup, sweet potato steamed rice, Han Ting ate with relish.

He fed Wallen, but Wallen shook her head and refused, knowing that Wallen habitually ate less at night, so he didn't force it.

The mountain wind is getting stronger and stronger, and he is afraid that the food will be cold too quickly, so Han Ting eats very quickly, and after eating, he sweats again.

Warlene joked: "You are planning to burn your stomach out of a few holes, and it will be more convenient in the future, just stuff the food through the hole." ”

Han Ting was unhappy: "That's not good, my daughter-in-law's cooking is so delicious, just stuff it in, and you won't taste it." ”

The two talked and laughed for a while, and Warlene asked Han Ting, "Why did you sleep for such a short time today, and you still ran to the mountain, can you rest?"

The question has always existed in her heart, but she has to wait patiently until Han Ting has eaten and drunk enough before asking, otherwise if Han Ting really has anything to worry about, mentioning this topic before the meal will affect Han Ting's appetite, and may even cause Han Ting to be anorexic.

Han Ting pulled up Warlene's windbreaker and hat and put it on Wallen, and quickly organized the language in his mind: "My mother is here, so I have to get up." ”

"Your mother is here?" Warleen was surprised, "was it when you asked me where I was?"

"Yes," Han Ting admitted, half-truth, "Originally, she wanted to see you, but it just so happened that you weren't there, and she only had half an hour to stay." ”

From his words alone, Warlene could judge the time of his mother's arrival, which showed how sensitive Wallen was on the outside, and he didn't dare to say too much, for fear of arousing more suspicion from Wallen.

"Oh," Warleen breathed a sigh of relief, laughing at herself, "Actually, as soon as you said that your mother wanted to see me, I was very nervous, although I have imagined the reaction when I met your mother many times, but I don't know anything about your mother, and my imagination is just fanciful." ”

"Yes," it was Han Ting's turn to be surprised this time, "have you really imagined what it would be like to meet my mother?"

He himself had never conceived of having Warlene meet her mother, or even rejected the idea from the bottom of his heart.

"yes, it's strange that I have this thought?" Wallen felt as if she had captured something, "Or maybe you just fell in love for the sake of falling in love, and didn't even think about what happened after falling in love?"

"How could it be," Han Ting subconsciously vetoed, "The ugly daughter-in-law will always see her in-laws one day, not to mention that my daughter-in-law is so beautiful that she beats the fairy, I just don't want you to meet in such a hurry." ”

"Then you tell me about your mother, know yourself and know your opponent, so that I can avoid being too embarrassed when we meet. Wallen took the opportunity to say.

Regarding Song Yuan's situation, Zhang Kexin roughly mentioned it to her, but if Han Ting could take the initiative to talk to her, it would be a different matter.

What's more, the situation Zhang Kexin said is only the news obtained through channels, which is not necessarily accurate, and compared with the situation that the son of the party himself said, the difference between the two is still very big.

"Okay, since you want to know, then I'll tell you. Han Ting smiled lightly, but his heart hurt as if it was about to be torn out.

He proposed: "Let's go for a walk, and talk as we go, it will get colder and colder if we stay like this." ”

"Good. Warleen agreed.

The two walked out of the small square and had already walked along the winding mountain road to the mountain for some distance, but Han Ting remained silent.

Wallen didn't rush Han Ting, just waited silently.

Han Ting's mobile phone rang, and it was Mr. Li from the nursing department calling: "Han Ting, are you in the city, Dean Li has instructed all the doctors who are not on duty to rush back to the hospital as soon as possible." ”