285: Drunken assist, a wave of in-depth emotional development (one more.)
Knock! Knock!
"Please come in. ”
The assistant pushed the door in: "Teacher Zhou, there is a guest looking for you outside." ”
Zhou Qingrang put down the press release and went out with crutches.
A lady who came to him was dressed ordinarily and had an extraordinary temperament, and when she saw him coming, she got up from her seat: "Hello, I'm Lu Sheng's mother." ”
It is the wife of the Lu family, Ms. Yao Bixi.
Zhou Qing replied: "Hello." ”
Looking closely, he is even more handsome, with a good cultivation, but it's a pity......
Yao Bixi glanced at his crutches, afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to stand, so he sat down casually: "I'm sorry, I just took the liberty to come over like this." ”
"It doesn't matter. He was polite and asked, "Do you have tea?"
"I don't drink anymore. ”
He sat down and placed his crutches on his right, so that he could not see it when he sits, and the prosthesis of his left leg looked slightly unnatural when he sat like this.
Yao Bixi picked up the boiled water on the table, drank a small half cup, and never spoke, changing the hand holding the water cup back and forth several times.
She has something to say.
Zhou Qingrang could see that she was embarrassed, so she opened her mouth first, and her tone was very gentle: "If it's not in the way, you can say it directly." Actually, he could guess what she was going to say.
Yao Bixi put the cup back: "Our family seems to like you very much." ”
He didn't answer and listened quietly.
"It's the first time she's grown up like someone. It's the first time she's a mother to see her begging with tears in her eyes, "I should have been happy—"
Yao Bixi couldn't go on.
Needless to say, the rest of the story.
Zhou Qingrang responded, and he was still calm: "I understand what you mean." ”
"I'm sorry Mr. Zhou. ”
Yao Bixi was a little embarrassed, and her hands were folded on her lap at a loss.
He shook his head, calm and calm, without a trace of resentment and injustice in his eyes: "It doesn't matter, I have the same idea as you, I am not suitable for Lu Sheng, and it will not be possible." ”
He does not blame others, and accepts all prejudices completely.
Yao Bixi was psychologically uneasy, and her eyes were red: "I'm sorry." She kept apologizing, "I'm sorry Teacher Zhou." ”
She admired him, so as soon as she came in, she called him Teacher Zhou. He is a very good person and deserves the joy of many girls, but she is also a mother who always favors her children.
"No need to apologize," he said, "nothing." ”
She's doing evil.
He didn't complain, and comforted her in turn.
Yao Bixi only felt embarrassed and helpless: "It's not your problem, it's me." It's her who is selfish, "I hope that our family can find someone who is healthy and can accompany her for a long time, and I hope that she will suffer less sin and suffering, just like an ordinary person, find an ordinary person to marry and have children." ”
What he understands, he understands: "Yes, it will be as you think." "She will find someone who lives a long and healthy life and lives a simple life.
"I'm sorry ......"
Her voice choked, she knew her elders, and apologized over and over again.
Zhou Qingrang patiently replied again and again: "It doesn't matter. ”
How can it not matter, whose hearts are flesh and blood.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, it should be recorded in advance.
The assistant came over and asked Zhou Qingrang: "Teacher Zhou." ”
He sat quietly and looked up, "Huh?"
"Are you ready to start recording?"
He shook his head and rarely said, "Not ready, can you wait for me for five minutes?"
"Yes. ”
He got up, leaned on crutches and poured a glass of water, and in the drawer there was his usual medicine, he took out the medicine bottle, poured two white pills into the palm of his hand, and swallowed the water.
The palm of his hand was torn and pinched by his fingertips.
After standing for a while, he put the medicine back in its place and went out on crutches: "You can start." ”
That night, Lu Sheng drank a lot of wine, and when he was seven or eight points drunk, he lay on the dining table at home, and he didn't cry or make trouble, so he kept talking in pieces.
"Brother. ”
"Hmm. Lu Xinglan sat opposite her, didn't drink with her, didn't stop her from drinking, he was wearing a black shirt with buttons on the top.
People who usually have an aura of two meters eight, drunk like a child, squeezing tears aggrievedly, looking like they want to cry or not: "I'm out of love." ”
Lu Xinglan drank his water: "I know." ”
She took the bottle of foreign wine, poured it into her mouth, and the wine spilled on her face: "You don't know." She muttered, drunkenly grumbling, "You know what, you don't know anything, you know how to sleep." ”
knew that Lu Xinglan, who was sleeping: "Don't drink it." ”
She held the wine bottle and didn't let go: "I'm going to drink, let me drink to death." She tilted her head, looked at the chandelier on the top, and said to herself, "I'm going to drink to death, brother, just take my body to Zhou Qingrang's house, I'm going to die in his house, I'm going to be buried in his house." ”
Run off at the mouth!
Lu Xinglan took her wine bottle away: "If you talk nonsense again, I will stun you." ”
It's really stunning, no kidding.
Lu Sheng was robbed of the wine bottle, dissatisfied, dragging a soft and glutinous tone, and kept shouting: "Brother...... Elder brother...... Elder brother. ”
It's like a soul.
Lu Xinglan was irritable when he heard it: "Don't scream, it's annoying." He pinched his eyebrows, sleepy.
Lu Sheng stopped screaming, his head was planted on his shoulder, and he muttered, as if he was talking in a dream: "I really like him, I like him ......very much, I like him very much, I like it very much."
"Got it. ”
She hummed and chirped for a while, then fell silent.
Lu Xinglan didn't sleep enough, the whole person was lazy, and poked the head of the little girl on the shoulder: "Lu Sheng." ”
She lost her voice and slept.
He drank the half of the wine she had drunk, and the wine was very strong, and he was so stimulated that he woke up, picked her up, and went out of the house.
Because of his drowsiness, he couldn't drive, and his family prepared a driver for him, a young man named Xiaobei.
Xiaobei stepped forward to help the door of the back seat, yawned and asked, "Young master, where are you going so late?"
Lu Xinglan carried Lu Sheng to the car, and sat in with him: "I sent you the address, I'll sleep for a while, and wake me up when it's time." ”
"Oh. ”
Xiaobei ate a piece of mint-flavored chewing gum, and only went in to drive after waking up completely, and after a while, the person in the back seat fell asleep.
He can really sleep, I've never seen him sleep so well.
I heard that it is a disease.
The address is in an old-fashioned community, and it takes more than 40 minutes to drive, and when I got there, Lu Xinglan hadn't woken up yet, and Xiaobei parked the car.
"Young Master. ”
No response.
Xiaobei shouted again: "Young master." ”
The people in the back still didn't react.
Well, can't wake up.
Xiaobei sat in the main driver and waited, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting for four hours.
Lu Xinglan woke up naturally from sleep, stretched his waist, moved his sore neck, tidied up his clothes, and was a serious old cadre, but his voice was hoarse: "What time is it?"
Xiaobei replied, "It's one o'clock in the morning, young master." ”
Lu Xinglan glanced at his watch, it was really late: "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"......" Xiaobei was wronged, "I screamed, I can't wake up." ”
You can't force yourself to wake up, after all, lethargy is also a disease.
Lu Xinglan yawned, hugged Lu Sheng, put it at the door of Zhou Qingrang's house, put it on the ground, then rang the doorbell, and then turned around and left.
What is this for?
Xiaobei couldn't understand: "Young master, what are you?"
Lu Xinglan got into the car and closed the window: "Don't squeak." ”
Xiaobei shut up, thinking, what is the young master's trouble?
This is another residence of Zhou Qingrang, and most of the people living in the community are colleagues from TV stations, one house at a time, and it is quiet at night.
After a while, Zhou Qingrang came out on crutches, and he was surprised when he saw the person sleeping at the door.
"Lu Sheng. ”
"Lu Sheng. ”
Zhou Qing called twice, but the person didn't wake up, he smelled a heavy smell of wine.
There was a wind in the night, and the people who slept on the ground shivered and muttered a dream word.
Zhou Qingrang took off his coat, covered her, and stood on one foot, he looked at her for a long time before dialing a phone: "I'm sorry to disturb you so late." ”
"It's fine. It was Xu Jinlin, the director of the TV station, who asked, "What's wrong?"
"Can you give me the contact information of the Lu family?" Zhou Qinglet know that Xu Jinlin and the Lu family had a good relationship.
Forty minutes later, it was Lu Jingsong and his wife who came to pick them up.
Lu Jingsong was taken aback when he saw his baby daughter sleeping at the gate of someone else's house, and hurriedly ran over: "Shengsheng, Shengsheng." ”
Lu Sheng was drunk and couldn't wake up.
Yao Bixi shouted: "Lu Sheng!"
Still can't wake up.
Lu Jingsong was worried: "What's wrong with our baby, why are you lying at someone else's door?"
Yao Bixi didn't bother to explain to her husband, and urged: "Don't carry her to the car yet." ”
"Oh. Lu Jingsong hurriedly picked up his baby daughter into the car.
Yao Bixi took out her mobile phone and thanked Zhou Qingrang back.
When the car drove away, the door opened, and Zhou Qingrang stood at the door, looking into the distance, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
In the car, Lu Xinglan commented: "This is a fool." ”