Chapter 8 Moved
The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, the heat was steaming outward, Xiang Rong walked out wrapped in a bath towel, and saw Mu Xinye who was sleeping on the sofa at a glance, the obvious scars on his neck, the residual smell of blood on his body, and the tears that had not dried up in the corners of his eyes were really pitiful, and he carefully covered it with a quilt and extinguished the lights in the room.
Maybe everything I experienced yesterday was exhausting, and when it was close to noon, I woke up, the sun was spraying on the windowsill, Mu Xinye looked out the window with sleepy eyes, and the whole city was clear and bright.
After looking back and forth in the house for a while, but did not see Xiang Rong's figure, Mu Xinye picked up the message paper that Xiang Rong put on the table in confusion: Mu Xinye needs to know when he gets up (1) Go to take a shower and change clothes have been prepared; (2) Go to the refrigerator to solve the problem of food and clothing; (3) The school has helped you ask for leave; (4) The house is a coming-of-age gift given to me by my parents, and no one usually lives in it, so no one knows the key and password except me, live in peace, stay here and don't go anywhere, wait for me to come back.
Mu Xinye frowned and looked around, pulled the locked door with all his might, caught a glimpse of the embarrassed look in the mirror, and hesitantly walked into the bathroom.
The corridors of the hospital were full of people, but fortunately, the back wound was not deep, and my uncle was treated in time, and only needed to stay in bed for treatment, which was not life-threatening.
The uncle is a martial arts instructor, and the other party is a powerless student, and takes the initiative to admit the mistake, thinking that both parties are at fault, after repeated mediation by the police, Xiang Rong's mother's attitude and compensation costs are excellent, and the uncle finally agreed to withdraw the case and settle to accept compensation.
"Son, fortunately he reconciled, if the matter is big, do you know how big the impact is, after receiving your call last night, your father immediately called the lawyer and asked me to book a ticket back to China immediately, and I am still in my heart. Xiang's mother held Xiang Rong's hand with palpitations, "What I'm most afraid of is what happens to you, you know, son." ”
"Didn't I have a full body check-up just now, just some skin trauma, I know to protect myself, don't worry so much. Xiang Rong gently stroked his mother's hair and looked at the endless traffic outside the car window.
hugged his son in fear, "If something happens to you, I guess I won't be able to live, son, when I was a child." ”
"I'm sorry, Mom, I was wrong, I won't do anything like that again. Xiang Rong looked at his mother's tears guiltily, "I will learn boxing more actively, protect myself well, and no longer let you worry, you didn't tell grandma about it!"
Xiang Mom shook her head with tears in her eyes, "Grandma is old and in poor health, so Dad asked me not to tell grandma." ”
Gently patted my mother's twitching back, "I'm sorry, Mom, never again." ”
After talking to Yu Qing on the phone to understand the specific situation of his uncle, Mu Xinye's restless heart became extremely moved and guilty, and he sat on the sofa in a daze, contemplating as if he were in a daze.
The sun was setting in the thin clouds, and the soft afterglow was gently sprinkled on the earth.
Gently closing the door, his eyes met Mu Xinye, who was sitting depressed and sad under the floor-to-ceiling window, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, "Dude, do you feel in a good mood after sleeping all day?" ”
Mu Xinye's eyes were extremely depressed at the moment, without a trace of brilliance, and he looked at each other directly, without squeaking.
Xiang Rong pursed his lips and gradually approached with a smile, "The words "good mood don't seem to be suitable, I'm sorry, after sleeping all day, is your mental state a little better?"
"Why, why do that?" Mu Xinye's voice trembled slightly.
Gradually, he suppressed his smile and scratched his head in confusion, "What and why? What do I do?"
His brows were tightly locked, and his face was full of sadness, "My friend said that my uncle's case has been settled, why do you want to tell the police that you were the one who injured people? Why do you want your parents to pay so much money? These have nothing to do with you, you." ”
"People are indeed hurt by me, as long as money can solve things, it is not a matter for my parents, as long as the matter is solved, they will all be happy, why bother so much, if you can't always step through the hurdle in your heart, just when you owe me a favor, just look for opportunities in the future, everyone is a friend, you come and I have a chance, okay!" Xiang Rong sat comfortably on the sofa and closed his eyes.
The words choked in his throat were swallowed desperately, Mu Xinye quickly rolled his eyes, trying not to let the tears fall, and his cold heart was surrounded by a warm current.
The air seemed to freeze, the room was quiet for a long time, Xiang Rong slowly opened his eyes, and the warm afterglow shone around Mu Xinye's thin back, looking extremely lonely and desolate, holding two cans of open beer and sitting beside him.
Mu Xinye took the beer in a daze, took a sip, and the sound of swallowing echoed in his ears.
took a shallow sip, "Yo, it seems that you have a lot of alcohol, I will get drunk when I drink, but I have a good drink!" pinched the jar, "Actually, you don't have to have too much burden in your heart, you feel how much you owe me, the reason why I did that is also selfish, I want to make my heart feel more stable, if your aunt's situation I told you earlier, maybe the ending will not be so bad, I'm sorry, I owe you." ”
"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you a burden. Mu Xinye's eyes were full of tears and he looked at Xiang Rong's earnest look.
Xiang Rong smiled lightly and pushed him with his elbow, "What kind of bitter dialogues are these, there is no connection between friends, there are blessings and hardships." Raised the beer.
Mu Xinye touched the jar he stretched out to him with emotion, and his brows gradually relaxed.
After the aunt was buried in the ground, Mu Xinye did not tell his father the bad news, he did not want and did not want his father who was in prison to be sad and sad.