The central hospital in Qingdao.

There is a woman with long hair in a shawl sitting on the white hospital bed, at this moment the woman is looking at the night scene outside the window, a face that is not beautiful but eye-catching, without heavy makeup, it breeds a different taste, but the scar on the left side of the woman's face destroys half of this artistic conception, making people feel that it is a pity for this extremely natural face.

On the other side, a man with a red stick on his back was looking at the newspaper, and if he stayed to read it, the newspaper he was reading was a newspaper from two years ago, and he didn't know where the man had come from.

"I heard that Zhao Kuang is back." Zhang Qinggong didn't put down the newspaper and said.

"He's back?" The woman turned her head and no longer looked at the sky, but lowered her head and muttered, as if she was asking Zhang Qinggong, and as if she was talking to herself.

Zhang Qinggong put down the newspaper and got up, looking at this woman who was so thin that she couldn't support the hospital gown with some distress, thinking about something, but she didn't say a word, as if she was holding her words to her throat.

"Knock knock" The door of the ward was knocked three times, which was very rhythmic, but it made Zhang Qinggong vigilant, after all, it is a special period, and people who want to spend their lives are not just one or two in Qingdao.

Zhang Qinggong walked over slowly, and a rhythmic knock on the door appeared again, Zhang Qinggong touched the doorknob with one hand, and touched his back with the other.

The door opened slowly, Zhang Qinggong was stunned after seeing the person who came, and he didn't react for a while, Zhao Kuangran, who was dressed in dirty clothes, was carrying a bag of apples, and a basket of grapes was placed on the ground.

"Brother Zhang, I'll come to see my sister." Zhao Kuang picked up the basket and said, maybe this was the most chilling thing among the guests who came to visit the flower snake, or the same was the way to dress, but just such a person made Zhang Qinggong smile and get out of the way.

Zhao Kuang entered the ward, looking at the woman who was looking at him at a little bewildered on the hospital bed, an extremely haggard face, like the most powerful weapon, stabbed into Zhao Kuang's heart.

Maybe Zhao Kuangran once thought that she was the strongest woman, but she often ignored the word woman because of the word strong.

"Sister, I'm back." Zhao Kuangran tried to squeeze out a smile, he didn't want to know how she came over these days, but ∴∴∴∴, m.↘.co∷mstyle_tt; knows better than anyone that humans are animals that are often so strong that they are unstoppable when they are alone, but after one more person, they are so hypocritical that they will shed a basket of tears because of some trivial things.

The flower snake looked at Zhao Kuangran quietly, this woman who could count the number of tears from the beginning to the end with one hand, inexplicably felt that she was wronged, as if she wanted to give a qiē to Zhao Kuangran, and was afraid that her tears would fall like a downpour after she opened her mouth.

Zhang Qinggong looked at the sister and brother who had reunited after a long absence, although they had no relatives and no reason, and there was no similar blood, but they felt a rare relief, exhaled deeply, and silently withdrew from the ward.

"Sister, you've lost weight, but you've become pretty." Zhao Kuang laughed wildly, it seemed that in front of this woman, he couldn't abandon this smile, afraid that if he didn't smile, the flower snake wouldn't laugh either.

"Then I won't wear makeup in the future." The flower snake whispered, his hand lightly touching the scars on his face, and the white hands trembled slightly.

Zhao Kuangran sat down from the flower snake, put a plastic bag of apples on the cabinet, took out one and sharpened it with a fruit knife, and said with a smile: "Sister, I went to Tibet, and when I have time, I must take you to see the scenery there." ”

"Isn't it beautiful?" The flower snake looked at Zhao Kuanglan, who seemed to be focused on peeling apples.

Zhao Kuang shook his head, and the action of peeling apples was a little clumsy, as if he couldn't do this job, so he was extremely serious.

"Sister, you don't have to worry about anything, you don't have to worry about it, just leave it to me as soon as you get it." Zhao Kuang finished peeling the apple, handed it to the flower snake with a heart, and looked at the flower snake with a smile, as if he was thinking about something.

The flower snake took the unsightly apple, in fact, she didn't like to eat it, but she took a big bite, and it was sweet to the heart.

"Mess, remember my words, no matter what happens outside, don't force yourself, if you really can't quit, I have a way." Flower snake, although she knew what height this seemingly the most unambitious Zhao Kuangran needed to climb, she still dissuaded it.

Zhao Kuang shook his head, like a head again.

"Sister, I don't want to see this thing flow out like this in my hands." Zhao Kuang was breezy and calm, but he was more stubborn than anything else.

The flower snake sighed and said, "I don't force you, but no matter which side you are on, my sister will support you." ”

Zhao Kuang messed up, and sat in this place for a long time, as if he was distracted, and as if he had been looking at this woman, until the flower snake spoke again, Zhao Kuang got up and prepared to leave, estimating that the group of crazy people who had finished drinking were also drunk and crazy.

"Sister, I'll come to see you again when I have time." Zhao Kuang was in a mess, and at this time Zhang Qinggong entered the room, and he didn't know what kind of coincidence it was.

"The situation in Qingdao is not as you imagined, if you are short of manpower, you can let Qinggong stay with you for two days." The flower snake looked at Zhang Qinggong.

Zhao Kuangran shook his head without consideration.

The flower snake knew Zhao Kuangran's intentions, and he didn't insist on going down, and waited until Zhao Kuangchao left the ward, but he didn't speak.

Zhang Qinggong sent Zhao Kuang to the staircase, and the two didn't say anything, until Zhao Kuang went down a few steps, Zhang Qinggong spoke: "Qingdao is a few fierce people, I heard that the black cat and the roe deer are staring at you, do you really have the confidence to be this bird?" ”

Zhao Kuangran stopped, looked up at Zhang Qinggong and said: "This budding bird, I can't do it now, Brother Zhang, I hope you will guard my sister these days, and call me at any time if there is any situation." ”

"Don't believe you, Brother Zhang?" Zhang Qinggong looked at Zhao Kuang, who was mature and outrageously fast, this young man when he met for the first time seemed to be about to step to a height that he couldn't reach, and it was without him noticing.

Zhao Kuang laughed, stiffened his head, and left.

Zhang Qinggong stood in place for a while before he arrived at the ward, only to see that the flower snake had gnawed an apple and only the apple core was left, which made Zhang Qinggong wonder what kind of magic the apple brought by Zhao Kuangchao could make the flower snake that was about to reach the anorexia realm swallow it whole.

"Can't convince him?" Zhang Qinggong took out an apple, but he didn't wash it, and took a big bite that didn't fit his style, but was glared at by the flower snake. It's like a child being robbed of his beloved toy.

Zhang Qinggong found that this apple was really sweet, it seemed to be the best apple he had ever eaten in his life, and even Zhang Qinggong suspected that he was hypnotized by Zhao Kuangchao, or it was just a psychological effect.

The flower snake shook his head and looked out the window of the hospital again.

"Just let him go, replace him with me, I'm not reconciled, young people have no ambition anymore, ignore what is in their mouths, even if they have a noble reason, it is self-inflicted." Zhang Qing bowed, and also gnawed only the apple core of an apple, and threw it into the trash can.

"Sick." The flower snake scolded, but it was like the thinnest rain, leaving nothing.

Returning to the Dongcheng Hotel again, Zhao Kuangran stopped the car and went upstairs, and before he walked to the private room, he heard the sound of frolicking, which made Zhao Kuangchao have to sigh at the vitality of Gong San'er and Gui San, I am afraid that even if it is tossed all night, it can be survived.

Opening the door of the private room, Gong San'er was sitting on the glass table singing the Beijing dialect, Gao Wanfu was lying on the table with a big belly and falling asleep, it seemed that he was ruthlessly drunk by San'er again, and Gui San was also roaring at the top of his voice, as if he was competing with Gong San'er, and Brother Buddha was smoking quietly, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of this full private room.

There were only four people left on the full table, Gao Wanfu didn't know if he had telepathy, opened his hazy eyes, and stopped Zhao Kuangchao, and the muttering Mazi took the others to clean up the mess first, and Qinghe, the girl, couldn't stand it, only a few of them were waiting for him righteously, which is basically what it means.

Zhao Kuang messed up, and placed the drunken Gao Wanfu again, and before he could catch his breath, he was entangled by the drunken Gui San, who looked old-fashioned: "Zhao Kuangchao, since duckweed plans to be with you, you have to treat her well, if you let her be wronged, I dare to do it with you if I sell all my family money!" "The three words of the turtle are all unfavorable, but they are extraordinarily imposing.

Zhao Kuang was confused, thinking about what kind of madness this Gui San, who had reached a certain level of wine.

"Grass, the mess is innocent, don't be suspicious there, like a girl, but it's okay to play." Gong San'er smiled wickedly, and didn't forget to glance at Zhao Kuanglan coquettishly, with a look that all men understand.

"Damn, don't defile my goddess!" Kamezo barked like a mad dog.

Gong San'er shouted and scolded Gui San, as long as the two enemies got together, as long as it was a word, it seemed that it could cause a type of war.

The private room instantly turned into a battlefield, and poor Gao Wanfu became a poor worm who was occasionally ravaged for a while, Zhao Kuang sat down from Brother Buddha helplessly, and hungrily solved the leftovers on the table.

"Did you hear Xu Hongmeng talk to you?" Brother Buddha stepped on the cigarette butt.

Zhao Kuang messed up and went back and forth about what happened.

Brother Fo is the quietest listener, and after listening to it, he said lightly: "I have inquired about this Xu Hongmeng, he has no reason to harm you at this juncture, you can believe it, but if you really have a heart-to-heart with him, you can avoid it." ”

"I know what I know." Zhao Kuang was confused, thinking that Gong San'er and Gui San should also have enough trouble.