Chapter 59: Quarrel
In the Tongqing Building, the red carpet is spread from the main entrance to the flower arch of the "Jiqing Hall", and the hall enters the hall from the flower arch, and the roof and wall of the hall are arranged with balloons of various colors, and more than 100 relatives and friends gather here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoToday, the director is full moon!
It is a rare opportunity for our colleagues in neurosurgery to get together. Everyone, you are talking and laughing at each word. The whole hall was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
"Come, with Xiao Dong's full moon wine, I will toast everyone. Xiao Ding picked up his wine glass and stood up and said to his colleague sitting at the same table.
"Xiao Dong's full moon wine?" Xiao Chen said with a smile as he stood up. Originally, no one heard anything wrong with this sentence, and her words reminded everyone, and they all laughed along.
"Xiao Ding, your ex-girlfriend seems to be Wang Ping's cousin, right? Is she here today?" Corey's colleagues all knew that Xiao Ding frequently changed girlfriends, and they didn't take it seriously, so they asked "gossiping" in today's joyful atmosphere. As soon as this question was asked, Lao Xia, Xiao Chen, and Tang Qiong were all secretly nervous in their hearts--it was really a pot that couldn't be opened.
"I have so many ex-girlfriends, which of my ex-girlfriends are you talking about?" said Xiao Ding with a grin. Originally, Xiao Ding wanted to pretend to be a relaxed "joke" in the past, but as soon as he said it, he felt that something was wrong. Which ex-girlfriend? Didn't everyone already say that it was Wang Ping's cousin? Hey!
Xiao Ding sighed in his heart, ignored everyone's "ridicule" of him, picked up the wine glass by himself, and drank all the wine in the cup.
"Come on, come on, I will take advantage of Xiao Dong's full moon wine to toast everyone. At this moment, Director Yang walked over from another table with a wine glass and said.
Everyone laughed at Xiao Ding just now, and Director Yang said this again, which made everyone laugh again.
"Xiao Xia, there is still half a year to take the exam, you have to work hard! Director Yang didn't react to what everyone was laughing at, just when everyone was happy or something, he finished drinking the wine in the cup and said to Lao Xia.
"Okay, okay. Lao Xia stood there, holding an empty wine glass and said.
Director Yang finished speaking and left. Everyone either didn't care about what Director Yang said to Lao Xia, or they didn't care, but Xiao Chen was a little absent-minded about the talk and laughter of his colleagues in the following time. Lao Xia has to take the exam in half a year? Why doesn't she know? What is the exam? The title exam has only been examined, and there is no important "exam" that needs to be taken care of by Director Yang.
Just after the banquet was over, Lao Xia and Xiao Chen said goodbye to everyone, and the two of them walked together on the way to the bus station, Xiao Chen asked Lao Xia: "Director Yang said that you want to take the exam?
"Oh, Ph.D. exams, I want to go to Shanghai for a PhD. Lao Xia said.
"I didn't listen to you?" Xiao Chen was stunned.
"I'm going to tell you about it later. Lao Xia is telling the truth, it's not that he doesn't say it, he really hasn't figured out how to tell Xiao Chen, the two have just gotten married, and they don't even have a child, if they really go to Shanghai, it will be several years!
"Then you were going to tell me the night before you were going to Shanghai, right?!" Xiao Chen suddenly shouted.
Lao Xia was frightened by this sudden "roar", he had never seen Xiao Chen do this to himself, he stayed there and looked at Xiao Chen.
After the "roar", Xiao Chen felt a deep sense of "grievance" in her heart, and she simply sat down on the edge of the flower platform on the side of the Wuhu road, lowered her head, and cried silently.
In fact, Xiao Chen had the urge to yell at Lao Xia twice before. One was at the moment when she saw Lao Xia and Li Na hugging each other, and once was when she saw Lao Xia's mobile phone stored a few text messages from Li Na "expressing concern" during the last "medical trouble". It's just that on both occasions, Xiao Chen quickly "endured" back and didn't yell out.
When she saw Li Na and Lao Xia hugging each other that time, she didn't yell because she trusted Lao Xia deep down in her heart, and she believed that the person Lao Xia loved must be herself, and at that time she ran to the park alone to cry was just some "sentimentality" of "petty bourgeoisie". And the text message during the "medical trouble", the reason why she endured it was because she felt sorry for Lao Xia, Lao Xia's pressure was already very great, how could she bear to put extra pressure on him, and it was for an outsider!
But today, somehow, she couldn't hold back anymore.
During this period of time, Xiao Chen's work was also very busy, and during the "medical trouble", the colleagues in the neurosurgery department and even the entire hospital were more or less "panicked".
During that time, Lao Xia returned home and said very little, she had to be careful everywhere, pretending that everything didn't matter, and it would soon pass. There was also a lot of pressure on her heart.
Now, finally, the problems have been solved, and finally the stone in my heart has been put down, and Lao Xia has moved another piece in. Could it be that Lao Xia didn't discuss such a big thing as "going out to study" with him? In the past, Lao Xia told her when he became the boss in advance!
"Don't do that, I'm going to tell you later. At this time, Lao Xia leaned down and grabbed Xiao Chen's hand, looked at Xiao Chen and said.
Xiao Chen brushed his face away, just shed tears, and did not speak.
"I'm sorry, I...", Lao Xia said for a long time.
"You don't need to do that, there's nothing to be sorry for. Xiao Chen shook off Lao Xia's hand and wiped it in front of him, and said with a "buzz".
Lao Xia didn't say anything more, and sat down next to Xiao Chen on the edge of the flower platform.
At night in late spring and early summer, pedestrians walk by on one side of the flower platform, and the vehicles on the other side of the flower platform never seem to stop. None of them would have noticed that a young couple on the side of the road had quarreled. Only the row of street lamps formed a silent line, silently watching all this.