Chapter 361: Serendipity (2)
"Are you in the hospital? Why don't I drive over and pick you up, I'll drive out today. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"No, don't toss."
"Okay, come over here!"
Sun Cong'an hung up the phone and turned back to the ward.
The grandfather was still holding his grandmother's hand, leaning on the edge of the bed and being distracted, and when he saw him coming back, he raised his head: "The sixth son is looking for you?" ”
"Well, I asked a few buddies and said they were getting together with me."
"Okay, you go, your mother is hospitalized this time, thanks to the help of the sixth son, you also get together with him. This kid is benevolent, you went in this time, if it weren't for him, I really don't know what to do. ”
Sun Cong'an put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, and when he heard his father's words, his heart tingled again, he suppressed his emotions before saying: "Dad, then I'll go first, if it is early in the evening, I will rush over." ”
"No, you can just come over tomorrow afternoon."
"Let's talk about it."
Leaving the hospital, Sun Cong'an took a taxi back to his house first, and sent a message to Liuzi on the way: Go home and change clothes, go over immediately.
The sixth son quickly came back: Okay, box 207 on the second floor.
Sun Cong'an has his own house, located in the south of the city on Xuefu Road, nearly 70 square meters of area, one bedroom and two living room layout, the house is not big, when he bought the first time with the deposit of his grandparents and grandparents, he has to repay the loan on time every month.
Before, he had a stable job, and the loan was automatically transferred from his salary card every month, and he had to find a way to fill the hole in two days.
He hadn't been back for more than two months, and Sun Cong'an opened the door of his house and was greeted by a cold atmosphere.
The house was very clean, he changed his shoes and walked around inside, looking at the lonely cups on the coffee table, the half-empty wardrobes, the few detective novels scattered on the shelves, and all that was left in the house was his belongings.
It's as if he's the only one living here.
He sat down on the couch and rubbed his hand vigorously on his face.
The treatment in the detention center is really not good, and his face, which was still a little fleshy, has completely lost weight, and it is angular to the touch.
Rummaged through the closet, it was all some decent casual clothes, and the nature of his previous work did not allow him to wear too out-of-place.
At the bottom of the cabinet is a crumpled shirt, dark blue cotton material, and a Korean version of the stand-up collar that fits the neck, this dress Zhang Heng has always disliked him wearing, saying that it is too ostentatious.
He took off his clothes, changed into this shirt, chose a pair of dark jeans, pinned the shirt into the waistband, and stood in front of the mirror to take a look.
Originally, he wasn't fat, but now he is getting thinner, and his trouser waist is loose on the crossbone, which looks quite casual and casual.
He reached out and stroked his hair twice, and in two months, the original hairstyle had already grown into a mess of grass, long in front of his eyes.
sprayed some hairspray and scratched it, and the image in the mirror, which was still a little decadent, suddenly became energetic.
His forehead is very beautiful, his eyebrows are thick but not messy, and his grandmother's eyes are bright and bright, and the tails of his eyes are raised upward, Zhang Heng always likes to stare at him before, saying that when he looks at people, he always has the strength of a ditch person.
He threw an eyebrow at the mirror, and the whole person suddenly became smart, and the close-fitting dark blue shirt outlined the slender waist, which looked like the leader dancer in the night bar.
Under the tall nose, the corners of the mouth are ulcerated because of the fire, and the lips are becoming more and more red, and the chin is pointed and clubbed, and when it is slightly raised, the arc is very beautiful.
Reaching out and patting his somewhat pale face, he turned around and walked out with satisfaction.
When I took a taxi to the cash cabinet, it was already full of people and drunk.
Sun Cong'an pushed open the door of the box, his eyes were a little uncomfortable with the dimness inside for a while, he squinted his eyes, wanting to see the situation inside, the sixth son had already taken the lead and hugged him: "I just wanted to call you, you are here, come and sit!" It's waiting for you! ”
The people sitting in the box are all good buddies who have a good relationship on weekdays, and when everyone saw him coming, they stopped singing and urged him to drink with a glass.
This period of time the descendants from the bottom of their hearts are aggrieved, tonight is also deliberately drunk Fang Xiu, up to the cup to punish himself with three glasses of beer, the rest of the comers do not refuse, the brothers are all cheerful, seeing that he drank happily, one by one round their arms began to fight.
Sun Cong'an drank the new wine in the cup in a few sips, and was just about to put down the cup, when the sixth son sitting next to him stretched out his hand and turned his arm: "You are in a bad mood, drink less, you should be drunk." ”
Sun Cong'an held the bottle and poured wine into the cup: "It's okay, this thing drinks like water, and it should quench your thirst." ”
Liuzi glanced at him, but didn't persuade him again, and was pulled by a friend on the side to make a fist.
After a few bottles of beer, someone among the buddies changed the wine and ordered two bottles of white wine and one bottle of red wine.
Sun Cong'an estimated the amount of alcohol he drank while drinking, and it was not a problem to drink a few taels of liquor, and he wanted to put down the cup when he drank it until it was just right.
"From Ann! You are out of the bag, but I really don't blame you, it's Zhang Heng's kid who has lost his conscience, and from now on, you will treat him as a fart and let him out from here. With your appearance and conditions, what kind of person can't be found? ”
Ryoko drank a little too much, hugged him with a big tongue, and stuffed a glass of wine into his hand: "Come on!" Drink this wine, this is called forgetfulness wine! A cup of belly, everything before fucking everything! Let's start all over again! ”
Hearing Zhang Heng's name, Sun Cong'an only felt that the wound that had only healed with great difficulty in the bottom of his heart began to hurt a little again, this is a person, a person who made him willing to pay, and injured him to the fullest.
He kept telling himself that he could forget everything before, that he had to forget and start anew.
But hearing his name now almost shattered the fortress he had worked so hard to build.
The beer he had just drunk began to churn in his stomach, and he took the glass and gulped down the liquid, trying to suppress the discomfort in his stomach.
It wasn't until the last sip of wine that he realized it was a glass of red wine.
Ryoko hugged him and kept chanting: "Cong'an! The person I admired the most before has always been you, although you are different from us, but in the buddy's heart, you are you, really! ”
The sweet and sour red wine entered the stomach, and the stomach that was still a little fussy slowly calmed down, Sun Cong'an tilted his head sideways and squinted at Liangzi beside him.
Ryoko has a calm personality and has never liked to talk, but now she is pulling him non-stop.
"Since you went in, the brothers have been in a hurry, especially the sixth son, who gradually ran to the detention center, Tang Ming's calf's family is too powerful, and the brothers are afraid that his family will use methods to detain you inside." (To be continued.) )