Lao Li is a policeman, and he immediately keenly noticed that Song Shaolin's expression was a little wrong, but in front of so many people, he was embarrassed to ask Song Shaolin directly what was going on.

Jiang Yu was even more keenly aware that Song Shaolin was wrong, he frowned slightly and looked at Lao Li.

Lao Li smiled awkwardly at Jiang Yu, and then said: "This is Professor Song I told you, he is a professor at Agricultural University, and Old Song ......"

Lao Li was about to introduce Jiang Yu, but when he heard it, Song Shaolin said: "No need to introduce, I know both of them, especially the last one." ”

Yang Wenzhi looked at Song Shaolin, followed his brother, and called Teacher Song Shaolin.

"Hello teacher, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Song Shaolin's face had returned to normal, nodded, and said to Yang Wenzhi: "I didn't expect to meet you here, today, it was supposed to be a good day for me to go home, I didn't expect that Lao Li would invite you, as soon as I saw you, I thought of my hard-working student." ”

Lao Li said in surprise: "So you know? ”

Song Shaolin nodded and said: "Wenzhi's elder brother Wen Tao is my student, but I didn't expect that his good age was buried in the river, and he was ......."

Speaking of this, Song Shaolin sniffed a little excitedly and said, "Forget it, this matter is over, don't talk about it anymore...... Wenzhi, your heart is not comfortable either. ”

Yang Wenzhi nodded, indeed, he didn't feel good in his heart.

I don't want to rehash the old story, I just want to lift this page.

Lao Li really didn't expect to be so embarrassed, he just invited Yang Wenzhi over by the way, but this person turned out to be the younger brother of Lao Song's former student, this world is really small, so small that you can meet an acquaintance in a circle.

At the dinner table, everyone was silent, no one took the initiative to speak, and Lao Li had no way to introduce Jiang Yu at the dinner table.

On the way back, Yang Wenzhi was still depressed, and when he saw the teacher who had taken his brother before, it was like thinking of his brother, which made his already somewhat blocked heart even more blocked.

When I see my parents, I don't often think of my brother, but when I see people who have crossed paths with my brother's life appear in front of me, I can't help but think about the time my brother was with him in the past.

"Still thinking about your brother?" Jiang Yu poured a glass of water for Yang Wenzhi, and the steaming mist curled Nana up, and she stretched out her hand to grab it, but she could only catch the water vapor.

"Yes," Yang Wenzhi said thank you softly, took the water handed to him by Jiang Yu, and said, "I really didn't expect that the person I saw tonight was Professor Song, and if I knew, I would definitely not go." ”

His appearance reminded Professor Song of the bad things in the past, and also reminded himself of the bad things, and both sides lost.

"Since my brother died, I have been deliberately avoiding people and things that he has been in contact with before, and I think I have been able to accept it calmly, but today I know that in fact, I have never been able to accept the fact that my brother has left me."

Yang Wenzhi always has infinite emotions when he thinks of his brother, but he also knows that he can't live in these feelings, and he has to struggle to get out of the quagmire before he can be reborn.

Otherwise, in this life, he can only live in the shadow of his brother's death.

"Don't think about it so much," Jiang Yu looked at the window and said, "People always have to keep moving forward in order to gain new strength, if they keep going backwards, then they can only get stuck in the quagmire and can't get out." ”

After a while, Jiang Yu saw Yang Wenzhi nodding slightly, and he didn't know how much he had listened.

However, there is really no empathy in this world, just like he knows that Yang Wenzhi is in pain now, but he can't do anything.

He stood up, patted Yang Wenzhi on the shoulder, and said, "It's not too late, you should rest early." ”

After saying that, he left the living room step by step and walked to the second floor.

As soon as he lay down, the mobile phone rang, and when he looked at it, he found that it was Liu Xuebin calling, and immediately knew why he called.

It's nothing more than wanting to ask him, about vegetative people.

Sure enough, as soon as I answered the phone, I immediately heard Liu Xuebin's excited voice from over there: "Lao Jiang, I heard that you cured a plant patient?" ”

Jiang Yu squinted his eyes and said, "Hmm." ”

Hearing Jiang Yu's reaction, Liu Xuebin suddenly said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, your reaction is too bland, tell me, is there any correlation between his condition and Ye Qiuhan's?" If so, can you also wake up Ye Qiuhan? ”

Jiang Yu frowned slightly and said, "Yes." ”

This time, Liu Xuebin did not dislike Jiang Yu's reaction, or rather, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Yu's reaction at all, but put all his attention on the word.

"Does that mean that Ye Qiuhan can also be awakened soon?"

Jiang Yu rubbed his temples that were a little painful, and only said after a while: "It has reference significance, but I don't know how big the meaning is." ”

Liu Xuebin calmed down a little: "Anyway, there is hope, right?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Yu replied.

Liu Xuebin finally sensed that something was wrong with Jiang Yu, he twisted his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Lao Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Listening to your tone, something is wrong. ”

Something must have happened, right?

Jiang Yu rolled over, closed his eyes heavily, and said angrily: "The cured patient is downstairs now, if you want to study, just come over and study, I'm too sleepy to talk to you, can you let me sleep?" ”

He has stayed up late late, although as a doctor, he knows that it is not good to do this, but there is no way, too many things are piled up, he is so busy that his feet do not touch the ground, and he has to take care of Yang Wenzhi's affairs, and sometimes he doesn't even have a chance to breathe.

Now, because the meal ended early, he went home early and just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

But at this time, Liu Xuebin called him again.

Liu Xuebin smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I know, if you want me, I'll just say it, I'll go to you tomorrow." ”

Jiang Yu turned off his mobile phone in a daze, and vaguely, he seemed to hear Liu Xuebin say something terrible, but he was so sleepy that he even shut down his brain and secretly stopped running.

……

On the way back, Lao Li apologized to Song Shaolin vigorously: "I really didn't know that you knew Yang Wenzhi, and there was such a relationship with Yang Wenzhi, if I knew, I would never invite him here." ”

It's a big embarrassment.

He originally planned to let Jiang Yu and Song Shaolin know each other at the dinner, but he didn't expect it, but he stabbed such a big Lou Zi and directly messed up the whole dinner.

It was the stupidest thing he'd ever done in over 40 years.

"I just want to give you a surprise," Lao Li explained to Song Shaolin on the phone, "This deputy county magistrate Jiang is a very powerful Chinese medicine master, don't you have chronic pharyngitis?" So I wanted him to show you, and it just so happened that he was bringing Yang Wenzhi, so I made an appointment together......"

Song Shaolin sat on the sofa, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word, and after a while, he sighed softly: "Lao Li, how many years have we been friends?" Am I such a stingy person in your eyes? ”

"No, no, no," Lao Li hurriedly denied, "I just think I have to explain it to you clearly, otherwise, I really can't be a man, if I had known that this was the case, I would never, absolutely never let Yang Wenzhi come." ”

"I know, you made an unintentional mistake, I just didn't expect that I would meet the younger brother of the former student at the dinner, his brother has been gone for several years, if I don't run into him, I may have to forget, there is such a student, hey, forget it, this dinner will be like this."

He got up, turned on the light, and continued, "So, Lao Li, if you really regard me as a friend, don't apologize to me again. ”

Hearing this, Lao Li finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You still know me as a person, so you can tolerate my temper." ”

Song Shaolin smiled: "I don't know what kind of temper you have?" I know you're kind, and besides, I'm the prime minister who can hold the boat in my belly, and I will never be angry with you because of this little thing, so the friendship between us is too fragile. ”

"That's good, that's good," Lao Li said with a smile, "In this way, next time I have a treat and invite the two of you to dinner, it can be regarded as an apology to you." ”

"Okay, okay, anyway, I'm idle at home during this time," Song Shaolin said, and suddenly said, "By the way, you haven't had any major events in your bureau recently, right?" It's not like you're going to run back to the bureau while you're eating, right? ”

This kind of thing often happens, so Song Shaolin had to give Lao Li a preventive injection in advance.

Lao Li immediately said with a smile: "Don't worry, this will never happen, there is no major incident in the bureau recently, there is only one case, and so far I have not found out who is the mastermind behind the scenes, and the others are all small things, and they will not fall on my head." ”

Song Shaolin said reassuringly: "That's good, that's good, okay, don't talk nonsense with you, rest early." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone, walked to the study, and slowly turned the pen holder on the table.

A moment later, the sound of clattering and clattering sounded unusually harshly in the night sky.

However, Song Shaolin still looked at the two doors that were slowly opening, walked to the door leisurely, glanced at the dark basement, and showed a cruel smile on his face.

After a while, he walked slowly, step by step, to the basement.

The shiny leather shoes reverberated like a beast when they stepped on the empty basement stairs.

After about five minutes, he finally reached the basement, which was a room larger than the floor, surrounded by various glasses with different things soaked in them.

There's a red scarf, a book, or a finger.