Chapter Ninety-Nine: Taking the Opportunity to Rub Oil
For Wang Wen, walking from the cardiac surgery to the hospital gate is a game, in which there are many levels, and those female nurses who recognize Song Jia are the bosses of the levels!
He doesn't need to kill all of these bosses, he just needs to avoid the eyes of these bosses and pass every level smoothly.
Whether Song Jia is here or out, she has a scarf and sunglasses, I believe that there should not be many people who can recognize her.
As for Liu Yanjiao, Wang Wen believes that Liu Yanjiao will not talk about this matter everywhere.
After passing the N level, Wang Wen finally walked out of the hospital. At the gate, I saw Song Jia. However, Wang Wen didn't get too close to the other party, but as if he hadn't seen it, he ignored Song Jia's beckoning and walked towards the station not far away.
Don't think you're going to be lucky enough to avoid the nurses in the hospital. The people in the security room next to the hospital gate are more broken than the mouths of those nurses, and those people also like to add oil and vinegar to brag, and if they eat too much, they can be passed on as pregnant.
Stations, tall station signs and billboards, block the view of hospital towers and mailrooms. Wang Wen called this place a safe zone, he used to meet Su Han here, and no one found him for more than half a year. But the person who meets here today is not Su Han, but Song Jia!
Alas, bad luck!
"Hey, what did you mean by that?" Song Jia walked up to Wang Wen's side and questioned him with her eyes glaring. Wang Wen pretended not to see her before, and even ignored her beckoning, which made Song Jia feel very dissatisfied and hurt her self-esteem very much!
"What do you mean? It's not interesting! Wang Wen pretended to be confused and said.
"Since it doesn't mean anything, then why did you ignore me when I called you just now?" Song Jia raised her head with her chest straight, her eyebrows straightened, and she had the meaning of not asking for an answer and vowing not to give up.
"Aren't I afraid of bad influence?"
"Bad influence? Is it embarrassing for you to be with me? ”
"It's not a matter of losing your job, you're famous in our hospital now, what would your colleagues think if they saw me with the governor's daughter? I know that you came to ask me for help, and those who don't know think I'm a little white face! Wang Wen looked at Song Jia and said, "Are you leaving?" I'll go back to work if I don't leave! I risked being deducted from my salary to skip work and come out to accompany you, am I easy? ”
"I see!" Song Jia showed an expression of sudden realization. This reason is reasonable, and the most important thing is to make her accept, "Okay, then let's go~!" ”
Song Jia reached out and stopped a taxi.
"Where's your old house?" Wang Wen asked without waiting for Song Jia to get in the car.
"The old alley of the Song family in Shundong District!" Song Jia said.
Wang Wen heard an 'oh' sound, he knew that place, there was not a hutong, there were many hutongs intertwined, like a maze, belonging to the old town of Jiangbei City. Legend has it that the people who live in those alleys are surnamed Song, because of the age, the style of the residence is unique, so many people who come to Jiangbei to travel, will go there to see, and gradually form a tourist attraction.
"Master, Songjia Hutong, fifteen yuan, can you go?" Wang Wen knocked on the window and asked the driver inside.
"Come on!" The driver waved and pressed the small sign of the empty car.
Wang Wen and Song Jia got into the car, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and left the station.
Because it was almost noon, there were a lot of cars on the road, and the roads in the old city were not good, so it took more than 20 minutes to reach the old alley of the Song family.
The old alley of the Song family has now formed a scenic spot, and vehicles are forbidden to enter it.
The taxi money was naturally paid by Song Jia, and Wang Wen came to help, but he didn't want to put money in it for the sake of that damn gentlemanly demeanor.
If it is his own woman or his friend, Wang Wen will definitely pay for this money. But he and Song Jia can only be regarded as acquaintances, and they have not yet reached the point of friends. Besides, this woman is a big family, who will she destroy if you don't destroy her?
"Why don't you use a watch for a taxi?" After waiting for the taxi to leave, Song Jia looked at Wang Wen and asked.
"Is it strange? As long as the starting price is exceeded, I always only negotiate the price without looking at the watch! After hearing this, Wang Wen said, "In Jiangbei City, you can do a pedicure without pressing your feet, sell barbecue on the street, occupy the road to operate, and take a taxi without looking at the meter!" ”
Wang Wen looked at the old alley of the Song family in front of him, the buildings here are indeed old enough, the houses are either made of stone or wood, the ground is still covered with stone roads, and even moss can be seen in the corners and corners.
It's winter, and there are fewer people coming, but if it's another season, there are more people!
"Where's your old house?" Wang Wen turned around and asked Song Jia behind him.
Song Jia also pondered the words that Wang Wen had just said, and after hearing Wang Wen's question, she immediately walked over, maybe she rarely came here, she was not very familiar with the labyrinthine streets here, looked at it for a while, pointed to an alley on the right, and said, "Go from here first, turn right in the second alley, then turn left, and then ......!" ”
"Don't say it, I'm a little dizzy when I say it, let's go!"
These places full of old alleys are like this, even if you remember your surname well, you will get lost here. Now there are shops on both sides of the street, and there are signboards, and it is easier to find them when you walk. In the past, when no one came to visit here, and when there were no such shops, the houses were all the same, the streets were the same, the doors were the same, and the walls were the same...... It's the same as a labyrinth, and only those who have lived here for many years can distinguish between the east and the west.
Led by Song Jia, Wang Wen walked through the shops outside and into the depths of the alley.
The further you go inside, the fewer shops and fewer people there are. The high walls and houses on both sides of the road make this narrow alley look a little dark.
The mottled walls on both sides of the alley add a bit of vicissitudes to the alley, and also make it look a little deserted, and the combination of light and shadow even makes this place a little scary. Especially when there is no one before and after, and there is only a glimmer of sky left overhead, you will always feel that there is something staring at you around the alley. You will always look back unconsciously, for fear that you will be beaten from behind as you walk.
The old wooden doors on both sides of the road are closed, perhaps because of the New Year, and there are New Year's pictures pasted on them, which are more and more similar to the scenes in horror movies where zombies tend to appear.
Wang Wen finally understands the difference between a tourist attraction and a ghost town. A tourist attraction is a place where there are a lot of people. And a ghost town is a place where there is no one!
No wonder Song Jia didn't dare to come alone, she was used to the lively metropolis, and she suddenly came here, and she really felt very infiltrated!
"I said, how does this place feel a little wicked? Where is your old house? Wang Wen looked at Song Jia beside him and asked. Song Jia was still walking in front of him at the beginning, but the more she walked, the slower she went, and then she walked on his side!
"It's just ahead, and we'll have two more turns!" Song Jia whispered, looking at her cautious appearance, her eyes kept looking around, as if she was very nervous.
"It's good that it's daytime, but if it's night, who would dare to come out?" Wang Wen said, "During the Chinese New Year, you will spend it here? ”
"Just came during the day and at the hotel at night! There are leaks everywhere here, and there is no bathroom, how can you live there! ”
"According to what you say, the residents and businesses we saw just now are ghosts? Hey, don't pull my clothes, okay? The sleeves are all long by you! ”
After Song Jia heard this, she smiled at Wang Wen embarrassedly and let go of the hand that was tugging at Wang Wen's sleeve.
Seeing Song Jia's timid appearance, Wang Wen felt amused and teased, "Aren't you afraid of anything?" It turns out that the guts are so small! ”
"It's not that I'm cowardly!" Song Jia explained, "I'm not afraid of thieves, I'm not afraid of robbers, but only within people. It's impossible to say anything other than people. ”
Song Jia's words, Wang Wen can understand. Many women are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they deal with men like beating their own children. But when it is a woman's turn to be home alone, there will be a strange feeling in her heart, even a small voice will make a woman's heart tremble. Especially at night, you have to turn on the lights even when you sleep...!
Not long after Song Jia's words fell, a voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Knock~pop~!"
"Ah~!"
Song Jia closed her eyes and screamed loudly, and threw herself into Wang Wen's arms, holding his waist tightly with both hands, and burying her head deep in Wang Wen's chest.
Wang Wen was not frightened by the voice behind him, but was startled by Song Jia's scream. When he looked back, he found that it was a washboard hanging on the wall that had fallen from it, and the culprit was a white cat, who was looking curiously at the couple in the alley.
Maybe the cat was also frightened by Song Jia's scream.
"Don't bark, stop barking, it's a cat!" Wang Wen said to Song Jia in his arms, "You won't even be afraid of cats, right?" "After all, cats are something other than people.
Hearing Wang Wen's words, Song Jia slowly raised her head from Wang Wen's arms, looked at the wall carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was indeed just a cat.
"Whew, I'm scared to death!" Song Jia said, "I thought there were really zombies!" After speaking, his face rubbed against Wang Wen's chest again, looking at ease, and he didn't let go of Wang Wen.
Take the opportunity to rub the oil?
"Since it's okay, can you let go of your hand first and get out of my arms with you?" Wang Wen looked down at Song Jia in his arms and asked, "I know that my chest is particularly wide and warm, but this is not for you!" ”
Song Jia was slightly stunned when she heard it, and after Wang Wen's reminder, she finally realized that something was wrong, and reached out to push Wang Wen fiercely, then turned her back and kept sorting out the clothes on her body.
Her face, like autumn tomatoes, is red!