Chapter 60

The white-haired old man vanished, as he had done several times before, leaving behind words that I did not understand at all, and disappeared without a trace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Be all abroad! I can only send these four words to him, hoping that he will hear them!

Maybe I stayed up all night, and I was a little sleepy. Looking at the coffee in my hand, I really want to take a sip of refreshment.

So, I put the bun I was carrying on the edge of the flower bed on the side of the road, and then I couldn't wait to open the lid of the coffee, and a strong smell of coffee came to my nose.

It smells so good! Just by smelling the smell, you can know that the quality of this cup of coffee is definitely not bad.

I hurriedly blew into the rim of the cup, then brought it to my lips and took a small sip.

It's bitter! The bitterness of this coffee is completely beyond my imagination.

I drink coffee all year round, so the taste has become heavier, and I can easily accept the bitterness of ordinary coffee. But the bitterness of this cup of coffee in front of me is far beyond the range I can bear.

However, although this cup of coffee is unusually bitter, the refreshing effect is very good, just that small sip, which made me, who was already tired, suddenly sober up a lot.

As for the reason that can make me sober, it should have nothing to do with the ****** in the coffee, it is entirely because of the bitterness that destroys humanity that I sober up.

Although it was bitter, I drank the whole cup of coffee because of the refreshing effect.

No, you can't use the verb to drink, to be precise, it should be irrigated, just like drinking Chinese medicine when I was a child, I often pinched my nose, opened my mouth wide, and then poured the Chinese medicine inside, just like pouring water.

A whole cup of coffee will instantly refresh your mind and refresh your mind!

It seems that the next time the white-haired old man reappears, I need to ask him about the origin of this coffee, the effect is comparable to stimulants!

I picked up my bun and headed towards the ward.

After a brief breakfast, we didn't do anything else, the two of us just stayed in the hospital room and chatted.

I talked a lot of nonsense about the summer again, a lot of boring things. Although the atmosphere is not as good as before, the summer is still very popular, and the smile is still very happy.

After lunch, I took her out of the hospital at Summer's request.

Although the 24-hour observation time has not yet arrived, it is too boring and a waste of time to stay in the hospital with nothing to do. What's more, everything is normal in the summer's physical condition, and there really is nothing wrong with it. We were discharged a few hours early, so it didn't matter much.

I delivered Summer to her door, and she pulled out the key, opened the door, then turned around and smiled and said, "Come in and have a cup of tea before you go!" ”

"Okay." I smiled in response.

So, I followed Summer into her house, and this was my second visit.

Before and after twice, the situation and mood are completely different.

The first time I came, it was to beg her to stay and continue to work, and the mood that day was like a monkey with its tail burned, jumping up and down, and it was in a hurry.

Today's second visit does not have any special purpose, just like ordinary guests, simply visiting, the mood is naturally comfortable and leisurely.

Go inside and sit down on the couch.

Summer put a glass of juice in front of me, "I'm sorry, I know you like coffee, but I didn't have it at home, so I had to take juice instead." After saying that, he smirked at me.

"It's okay, I just want a change of taste."

When I say this, I don't mean to play a round, it's that at this time, I really don't want to drink coffee, I want to change the taste. The bitterness of the white-haired old man's cup of coffee in the morning was so strong that until now, there was still a bitter aftertaste in his mouth.

So, I sat on the couch drinking juice, and in the summer I sat on the bed next to me with a pillow.

We had a casual chat, and I don't know exactly what we talked about, but it was all inconsequential.

While chatting, I found that the summer was still weak and haggard, but it was still much better than yesterday.

I think her weakness and emaciation at this time should have little to do with yesterday's coma, most likely because she hadn't slept since last night, and she was so tired.

The juice in the glass was almost drunk, and with the tiredness on Summer's face, I knew it was time for me to say goodbye.

"Since you're fine, I'll ......." As I spoke, I stood up from the couch.

"Are you leaving?" Summer has a smile on her face, but a hint of loss flashes in her eyes.

"Well, everything that needs to be done is done, and my task of accompanying me is also successfully completed, so I naturally have to go back."

Summer didn't speak, still smiling at me, but this smile looked a little stiff.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

"It's fine." She replied with a shake of her head.

"Then you should rest early, I haven't slept since last night, and my body will not be able to bear it."

"Oh." She answered, her voice sounding a little helpless.

"Alright then, I'll go first." With that, I turned and walked towards the door.

I don't know why, every step from the sofa to the door, I feel that my steps are very heavy, as if a thousand pounds of sandbags are tied to my feet.

When I came to the door and was about to raise my hand to open the door, I felt a trace of reluctance and loss in my heart. Immediately followed by reluctance and loss, there was a strong desire to stay, always feeling that I might have something important to do.

With the emergence of strong thoughts, I felt that my hands were so heavy that I could not lift them at all.

"What's wrong with you?" Summer asked, looking at me standing in the doorway, stunned.

"Nothing." I turned around slowly, "Don't mind if I'm here for a while, right?" ”

"Huh?" Summer was a little surprised, but her eyebrows twitched secretly, and it felt more like joy to me.

I don't know how to explain to Summer the obsession that is churning deep inside me at the moment, because it's something that can't be explained anyway. And if I don't explain it well, it will make her mistakenly think that I have some bad intentions.

In this way, I froze in place for a while, and I couldn't say why.

"If you're willing to stay, then stay, I don't mind." Summer said with a smile.

Obviously, she cared more about whether I wanted to stay than the reason I wanted to stay.

"Don't get me wrong, I just see that you're too weak to worry about you being home alone." I can only justify myself with such lame reasons.

"Thank you." Summer responded with a smile.

I walked back to the couch from the doorway, the heavy feeling I had just felt gone, and my steps became light again.