Chapter 6 Can You Don't Say Thank You in Every Sentence?
Her language and brain treated him as a stranger, but her memories were so familiar to him.
The familiarity came over her and almost made her unable to restrain herself, he didn't know how hard she had endured. Because there is no other way but to endure. Between her and him, as early as the moment they met, they were torn apart by fate.
Even if we meet, what can we do?
It was clearly close at hand, but it was like the end of the world, and beside him was the shore that she would never reach again.
It was raining, ticking on the windowsill, and the glass windows were soon blurred by the rain.
Nanfeng retracted his gaze, looked up at the salt water bottle above his head, only half a bottle was left, and exhaled softly, the time for injections is always difficult, but fortunately today is the last time.
The phone rang suddenly, she turned sideways to get the bag, but her left hand was not very good, there were many things in her bag and messy, and she didn't find the phone for a while, but the caller was very patient, and the ringtone was still ringing. When she finally touched it, she looked at the call number and was stunned.
Eleven numbers flickered tirelessly on the screen, no name, but she knew who it was, this string of numbers, she knew it by heart many years ago, but she didn't expect that after so many years, she would recognize it at a glance. He had forced her to remember the numbers, and that year she was unusually unusable, and the phone he bought for her was thrown in a drawer by her, and he asked her why, and she said, I have no relatives, no friends, no one will look for me. And he said, "What if I'm going to look for you?" She put her hand around his neck, winked, and said, Then go home and see me! He was amused by her thoughts, and stopped forcing her. But he had a request to write down his personal mobile phone number, and he also said that he would call him as soon as anything happened, and that this phone would be turned on 24 hours a day. She pouted and said, "What can I do?" The most annoying thing for her is to remember numbers, especially phone numbers, but she has used all the tricks, but after all, she still can't resist him, and when he is principled, she has no choice. In the end, I remembered it, and remembered it for so many years. There are some things that you can never forget, just like people.
The phone rang and finally fell silent, Nanfeng came back to his senses, threw the mobile phone on the chair next to the hospital bed with a "snap" like a hot potato, the force was too great, the mobile phone fell to the ground, she didn't pay attention to it, the whole person was stunned.
"Hey, Miss, your phone is off. The patient who was given the injection next to the bed kindly reminded her.
"Oh, it's okay, I'll pick it up later. She replied stunned.
At this time, the mobile phone rang again, and she ignored it and let it ring. Her phone was turned on so loudly that it was very abrupt in the quiet infusion room, where several patients who were taking injections were looking sideways.
"Miss, phone. The patient next to the bed reminded again.
The south wind did not move.
At this time, the nurse lady walked in, heard the phone shouting on the ground, bent down to pick it up and enthusiastically pressed the call button, handed it to Nanfeng, she wanted to hang up, it was too late, a cold and familiar voice came: "Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"
"Hey, hello, I'm Ji Nanfeng, who are you?" she took a deep breath, her voice calm as she spoke.
There was a moment of silence on the other end.
"Hey, hello, please speak. Nanfeng said.
"I'm Fu Xijing. His voice was suddenly very low, as if he was forcibly suppressing his anger, "If you still don't remember, let me remind you, we met a few days ago, and you still owe me hospital fees." ”
"Oh, Mr. Fu, hello. I have never forgotten about the medical expenses, if it is convenient, please tell me your bank account and the amount, and I will transfer it to you. ”
The other end of the phone fell silent again, only the sound of electricity stabbed across her ears, Nanfeng's fingers holding the phone were sweating slightly, she knew that he must be so angry at the moment that his face was pale, and he wanted to smash the phone. A voice in her heart said loudly, angry, angry, hang up the phone quickly! But Fu Xijing didn't, he changed the topic: "Is your health better?"
Nanfeng closed his eyes slightly, sighed silently, and said, "Thank you, it's much better." ”
"Did you get the injection on time?"
"Thanks, hit. ”
"Did you take your medicine on time?"
"Thank you, eat. ”
"Did you eat on time?"
Nanfeng was almost overwhelmed: "Thank you, eat." ”
"Can you not say thank you in every sentence?"
"Thank you......" Nanfeng leaned towards the head of the bed dejectedly, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, and saw that the nurse was dialing the needle in the adjacent bed, she raised her voice and shouted, "Nurse, my potion is finished." She knew that he heard it, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I'm getting an injection, so I'll hang up first." ”
"Snap", decisively cut off the phone, and then pressed the shutdown button, she held the phone, and thought to herself, I have to change the number later.
At dinner in the evening, she told Xie Feifei the new number, and she asked puzzledly: "Why do you suddenly change your number?"
Nanfeng lowered his head and said the truth, and changed his mouth again, saying, "The new number package is cheaper." Xie Feifei didn't know about the entanglement between her and Fu Xijing, that night of chatting all night, because of the fragility of her heart and the silence of the night, she wanted to talk about it all, but she fell asleep. And at this moment, I don't know where to start for a while, that memory is too heavy, as long as I think about it, it is difficult to even breathe. Moreover, it was originally a past that must be discarded and forgotten, so why bother mentioning it again. Simply silent.
Xie Feifei shook his head: "You, you, you are really trying your best to make money, digging out your heart to save money." How long has it been since you bought a new dress? You can't afford to buy a good set of skin care products!" She stretched out her hand and pointed to the corner of her eyes: "Look at it, there are fine lines here! Let me tell you, women age fast, you must use high-end eye cream from the age of twenty-five! You have to be kind to yourself!"
Nanfeng smiled: "Just know that I, you yourself are not the same, always staying up late! dark circles are boiled out like this, no matter how good the eye cream is, can you get a good night's sleep?"
Xie Feifei pouted and sighed: "Doing our job is a fate to work overtime and stay up late." You think I'm not forced!"
Nanfeng wanted to say, who told you to choose to study this major in the first place, but when the words came to her mouth, she stopped again, for fear of making her sad.
In the final exam of the first semester of her freshman year, there were seven professional courses, and Xie Feifei turned on the red light in four subjects, and she was the most hung student in the entire department. That night she sat on the steps of the football field, hugging the south wind and crying bitterly. That night, Nanfeng heard the name Zhou Yang for the first time. The reason why Xie Feifei applied for the architectural design major was because he studied this major. It's a pity that she worked hard in her sophomore and junior years of high school, but she couldn't get into his school. The two cities are separated by more than 2,000 kilometers, one south and one north, and most of her time was spent on the train throughout the semester of her freshman year. She was tired of crying, and finally said to Nanfeng, you know Nanfeng, I like history and archaeology, architecture is not my passion, but I want to stand in the same field with him, so that there is a little more maintenance between us.
Nanfeng was puzzled and asked her why she loved him but never told him. She shook her head, I would never tell him until I was sure of his intentions. I am afraid that if he refuses, I will not have the courage and opportunity to stand by his side again.
In this world, how many people, like Xie Feifei, love someone in the name of friendship, accompany a person as a good friend, and always stand in a place where the other party can turn around and see. One look from him can make you do your best. He smiles, and you feel the sun shining even if the rain is pouring.
After that, Xie Feifei worked hard and worked hard to make up for her shortcomings, and by the next semester, her grades became the best talk in the department.
Xie Feifei was the stupidest girl she had ever seen.
After the meal, Nanfeng was washing dishes in the kitchen, Xie Feifei ran into the kitchen angrily, and said loudly: "Nanfeng, your godmother is nervous again!"
"What's wrong?" Nanfeng looked back and asked with a smile, over the years, she had been used to the little friction and farce between Xie Feifei and her mother, who was also her godmother.