Chapter 118: The girl is very proud
With his eyes closed, almost hearing the first word, Zhang Junning knew that he was not dreaming. Every word of this song is like being imprinted in my heart, and this is the lyrics written for myself. It's really that big idiot, who has been wronged for a long time, and strange emotions come to my heart, and I can't help crying. At that moment, the body was uncontrollable, and it seemed that only by crying and beating his chest could he show his emotions for several months.
When the singing stopped, Zhang Junning didn't notice it, just crying and crying. Someone was patting themselves comfortingly, as if they were still talking about something. I can't hear it, I don't want to hear it, I just cry, and I am happy when I cry. It wasn't until my mother's panicked face appeared in front of me that I came to my senses a little, but I felt like the world was shaking.
"Mom, is it an earthquake?" Zhang Junning asked with a smile.
didn't answer, which made Zhang Junning extremely frightened, because he couldn't even hear what he said. It's so powerful, but fortunately, there are big idiots here, big idiots are really here.
"Get to the hospital."
Who was talking, who was going to be sent to the hospital, before falling asleep, Zhang Junning seemed to hear someone talking.
The Affiliated Hospital of National Taiwan University, although it is not an auspicious thing to go to the hospital for the New Year, what can I do if I encounter something. Zhang's mother was so anxious that she was about to faint, if it weren't for Du Hanwen holding on tightly and leaning on Du Hanwen's arms, she would have been sent to the hospital bed to lie down.
The doctor walked out and saw a comforting smile on Zhang's mother's face, "Don't worry, it's just a fever and your body is a little weak." Mood ups and downs, some slight dehydration. For a short period of dizziness, just take a break and make up some saline. ”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, one good thing, and in the end, this is the result. Du Hanwen was wondering if he was a little nervous, so he went to someone's house in the middle of the night to pay New Year's greetings and make such a thing.
Probably the only happy person is Zhang Junning, who will lie on the hospital bed and hang water, he doesn't have to go back to Taichung tomorrow, Du Hanwen is still with him, tsk, this sick person is worth it. With his eyes closed, he was thinking about what he was going to talk to Du Hanwen about tomorrow, and he tried to get better, and he heard that the thought would make the patient get better faster, and the result was that the thought made the girl who was in serious need of rest fall asleep.
Early in the morning, Du Hanwen bought it and came back early to put it down, and received a call from the company. What's wrong with these people's addiction to work, although the entertainment industry is not as rigorous as the working hours of serious companies. But this is the Spring Festival, you are willing to go to work, and you still want to take a holiday. However, the company's reason for calling for itself could not be shirked, and Ai Hui passed the contract over there, which needed to be signed by himself.
"There is some work to be done, and the doctor said that he would not be discharged from the hospital at noon, or should we have a meal together?" Du Hanwen discussed with Zhang's mother. The eldest sister on the side, who hadn't woken up yet, was in good spirits, nodding busily, and didn't care if her mother knocked her head on the head.
"What a hassle." Zhang's mother was polite, she really felt that Du Hanwen was very busy, and it was not a serious illness, just go home to recuperate. It's really bad to trouble people for the New Year.
"It's not a hassle, it's okay." Du Hanwen hurriedly left, lest the gang urge again.
When Zhang Junning woke up, full of joy and ready to welcome a good morning, only the old lady looked at the photo album with relish.
"What about people?" Zhang Junning snatched the album and put it next to the pillow, "Don't touch my things." ”
"Ah, you didn't have this attitude when you wore my clothes, classmate Zhang Junning, didn't you have itchy skin?" My sister's angry teeth itch.
"Who loves to wear your clothes like that, outdated knows." I feel much better, and I am full of combat power when I fight.
However, the elder sister grabbed her sister's death hole, didn't care about the gains and losses of one city and one pool, and went straight to the point, "Do you want to know where Du Hanwen wen?" ”
Zhang Junning nodded his head and immediately turned into a gentle sister, "Good sister, just tell me." ”
"Say you're wrong."
"I was wrong." It doesn't matter what the temperament is, can you eat that thing?
My sister was very satisfied, "Give me the album." ”
Zhang Junning obediently handed it over, and her sister gently knocked her sister's head, "You can't give it to me obediently, really, if you do it earlier, you will know that it is amazing." I just bought breakfast in the morning, and the company asked him to sign a contract. By the way, he said to eat together at noon. ”
"I like white porridge the most." Zhang Junning's little face was as bright as a sunflower, and her sister who saw it was sick to her stomach, "Are you disgusting, who told my mother not to eat white porridge yesterday morning, I hate eating white porridge the most." ”
"It's you!" Zhang Junning snatched the album and pressed it under the pillow, "Take less of my things." ”
"Yikes! I'm! ”
The two sisters fell into the daily life of bickering again, but this time the exception was that Zhang Junning was just drinking porridge and occupying the photo album and not letting go.
Du Hanwen complained to the senior management in charge of signing the contract in the company, and people also felt very helpless. The Japanese do not attach much importance to the Spring Festival, and they are very serious about their work, so they immediately sent it after the intention contract was transferred to a formal contract. Speaking of which, this is the first time that the company has encountered the need to deal with the matter of peaceful coexistence with the record company, of course, the last time it dealt with it was to deal with the big and small S contracts. For this reason, the company attaches great importance to it, so even on the first day of the Lunar New Year, it still has to open for business.
During the Chinese New Year, the company also wrapped a cash check red envelope for Du Hanwen in accordance with the contract. However, it didn't make Du Hanwen happy for three seconds, because he couldn't get it until the bank opened.
After signing the contract, I hurried to the hospital, but I didn't enter the ward, and I could see a man helping to pack things through the window outside the door. Du Hanwen said that he was really not jealous, a middle-aged man in his fifties was jealous, and when he looked at his face, he knew that it must be Zhang Junning's father. There was such a thing on my daughter's Chinese New Year's Eve, come and see what it should be. Seeing that the little girl didn't take her eyes off her father, she knew that she shouldn't appear at this time, otherwise the father would be jealous. I handed over the flowers and nutritional products to the nurse at the nurse's station to help transfer them, and I was relieved when I walked out of the hospital, and it was quite interesting to have a good year.
The nurse who went to check the ward handed over the things left by Du Hanwen, Zhang Junning was a little unhappy, and said that they would eat together. Fortunately, there are a bunch of nutritional products, and I don't let go of the flowers while holding them, so I don't feel troublesome at all. Just this father was jealous, and he said that he was also an idol when he was young, but he was ignored by his youngest daughter. If it weren't for the illness and the fact that I didn't have the strength to take it, my sister probably wouldn't even have a chance to touch those things. can only say with contempt, "You won't open these things after the expiration date, right?" ”
"So what, it's mine anyway, I do." Zhang Junning raised his head proudly, "Lend me your mobile phone, I'll send a message." ”
"Why?" My sister was also proud.
"Ah, you're my sister." The two sisters' bickering daily life is open again. ------------------------------ recommend, collect, point up
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