At that time, Wenhao also said: "This haggis pot is the most fragrant I have ever tasted." ”

Xinyi didn't want to eat here at first, saying that this poor mountain can't have a delicious taste.

It was indeed a remote path, stretching with twists and turns, and the roads were covered with thick dust on both sides, and a few houses could be faintly seen, and there were tall jujube, peach, and apricot trees in the courtyard.

Xinyi could look out the window for half an hour, but Wenhao called her several times and didn't hear it.

"What are you doing, why do you want to be so distracted?"

"Ahh I'm already halfway there, I think of going to Dandong with you, the red maple leaves along the way, and the mutton soup, it's really memorable. ”

Speaking of Dandong, Wenhao's mood immediately improved.

"Oh, don't mention it, that trip to Dandong can make people miserable, and it was hard to find a star-rated hotel, but the air conditioning was always out of power, the TV was not on the TV, and the network had no signal, and I took half of the hot shower, and I actually froze me back."

Lin Han was confused when he heard this, "What kind of hotel is this, why don't you live in a certain grade?"

"It's still grade, you know how much this night is, five hundred yuan, and it's still a small Guilin Qingshangou, it's completely in vain, whoever goes will regret it." The writer always remembers that hotel vividly.

"Huh...... Then you have been blackmailed by the merchant, and the environment is still 500, so you should go to the price bureau to complain. Lin Han said jokingly.

"It's all to blame Xinyi, I have to travel around, I really can't go to a small city, I haven't seen a famous tourist attraction, and I have spent a lot of money." The writer began to complain about Xinyi.

"I also regret it, I went to play in a hurry, but I came back dejected, it's not worth it, but the mutton there is really pure, and the smell can be smelled for miles around, but it's just one word, expensive." Xinyi only remembered the plate of mutton.

"How much is a plate?" Lin Han asked with interest.

"Two hundred and eighty yuan a plate, just a few pieces of mutton, half raw and half cooked, tourist attractions are really stoning people to death."

Hehe...... After speaking, the three of them leaned forward and leaned back happily, and forgot about the writer's illness for the time being.

An hour has passed in the blink of an eye, and the writer's drip is almost finished. "Xinyi, you come and pull out the needle for me."

"Didn't you say that you came by yourself, I'm dizzy, this thing is a little too difficult for me." Xinyi said timidly.

"Isn't it inconvenient for me to come over here and do as I say." Xinyi grinned as she pressed the needle in Wenhao's hand, and peeled off the adhesive tape layer by layer.

Then he also told Wenhao, "Say it when you want to pull out the needle, and I'll turn my head around." ”

"Look at your little sample", as soon as Xinyi's voice fell, Wenhao pulled out the needle at once, and left some blood.

"What a hero! It's hard enough. Xinyi was so nervous that her heart was pounding.

"Then what should I do, I can only do it myself, you are as timid as a mouse, why don't you just pull out a needle, and you can't die."

"When I saw the needle, I was also dizzy, and my heart accelerated as soon as I entered the hospital." Lin Han also came to have fun.

"After this needle, my body suddenly became much more relaxed, and it was really a medicine to cure the disease." The writer stretched out his arms passionately.

Arriving at the airport immediately, Wenhao packed up his things in the car, and saw that the time was just right, thanks to Lin Han's driving, if he changed to Xinyi, it would have to be late.

It's time to separate again, Xinyi is a writer who advises in every possible way, remember to take medicine on time, and don't forget about it because you are busy.

Although Wenhao agreed on the surface, Xinyi still had a lot of worries, she really wanted to follow Wenhao to Feiyue Company to take care of his daily life.

After Wenhao arrived at Feiyue Company, Xinyi sent him a message on time, repeatedly reminding Wenhao not to forget to take medicine.

Since Wenhao got this disease, his mood has been very irritable, and because he eats a lot of hormones, his appetite has skyrocketed. You can eat a pound of rice at each meal, and you have to have several dishes, plus a roast chicken, which tastes particularly fragrant.

Once the boss of Feiyue Company had dinner with Wenhao, and he looked stupid, which was really a little dumbfounded.

"Wengong, what's so abnormal lately, I used to drink only wine and rarely eat vegetables, but now it's the other way around, this wine is getting less and less, and I can't just eat vegetables! Is it that I have not done a thorough job in any aspect, and if I have any opinions, as long as they are rationalized, they will definitely be adopted. ”

Wenhao frowned, put down the chicken leg he was gnawing, and then wiped the oil on his hand again.

"Boss, I'm sorry! How can I find fault with you, it's my own problem, some time ago I was not in good health, I was in the hospital for more than ten days, the doctor told me to quit smoking and drinking, I can't be too obedient, so just a small amount, don't spoil the atmosphere. The one sitting next to the writer immediately interjected.

"What kind of illness did the clerk have, and he didn't say anything about being hospitalized?" The boss of Feiyue Company asked with concern.

"It's not a serious illness, it's just that there are more taboos." Wenhao was reluctant to explain too much, if the boss knew that he was not in good health, he was afraid that the progress of the project would be affected later.

"Since you are not in good health, you have to rest properly, or listen to the doctor's words, and drink less alcohol is the best policy, but this meal is really large, it can be three times as much as you used to."

The boss is also afraid that the writer's health is not good and it will affect the progress of the project, which will cost tens of millions.

"This medicine is amazing, but I can't help it, I just feel hungry all the time." The writer said a little embarrassed.

"What a medicine! There is also this effect, but the literary workers have really seen fat recently, looking at this round face, it is really a blessing. The boss looked at the writer's round face and said half-jokingly.

"Hey! Now this body shape is indeed not as good as before, I look in the mirror every day and feel a little upset, just like Zhu Bajie, with a bulging belly, a shiny face, and even this hand looks a little like a pig's trotters. ”

Everyone looked at Wenhao with a smile, and it was indeed like that, he became a big fat man in just a few months, and he may not be able to recognize it when he walks on the street.

Someone also inquired into Wenhao's condition, and Wenhao wanted to cover up the past by simply saying a few words, but this friend said that he had also encountered such a patient, and he was cured later.

As soon as Wenhao heard that this disease could be cured, he was very interested in asking this friend what the symptoms were, and whether it was the same as his condition.

That friend also said casually, and he had to inquire about the specific situation privately to find out.

Wenhao asked this friend to help ask for the detailed address of the hospital where this disease was treated, and if it could really be cured, he also wanted to try it.

In the blink of an eye, Feiyue Company's project has been working for more than half a year, and Wenhao has not been home for several months.

Xinyi was also worried about Wenhao's health, so he asked him to take the time to come back, and when he was about to be discharged from the hospital, the doctor said that he would go to the hospital for a follow-up examination at least once a month, so as to ensure that there would be no recurrence.

Wenhao is not stupid, he also knows that his body is important, and he basically takes medicine on time, but it is too difficult to quit smoking and drinking, because he usually has to contact leaders at all levels, and when talking about things, if there is no wine to help the fun, it seems insincere.

Besides, the writer can't explain it to person, saying that his body is not suitable for drinking, and some leaders have only met for the first time, even if they say it, people may not be able to believe it, and the writer doesn't want him to be sick and make the city stormy.

Many times, the writer can only be reluctant to make it difficult, drinking and smoking is still the same as usual, there is not much change, this is people in the rivers and lakes involuntarily.

The winter in the city of Feiyue Company is always just a bleak color, with dead grass all over the mountain, brown tree trunks, the weather is so cold that you can't see a trace of sunlight, and the cold wind is howling with a biting coolness.

The cool air that soaked into the bone marrow seemed to drain all the warmth from the body, leaving only an empty shell without temperature.

In such a season, people's minds will be frozen, and any emotions and romantic feelings will be thrown out of the clouds in an instant.

The quilt covered by the writer is full of moisture, and sometimes small water droplets can appear when you twist it with your hands.

As long as the south enters the winter, it has always been humid weather, and the writers are used to living in the north, and it is really difficult to adapt to the cold of the winter in the south.

Especially after getting this disease, Wenhao is even more afraid of cold, as long as he encounters a cold, his immunity will decrease, and he can only use electric blankets to keep warm.

The weather in the south rarely snowflakes, the writer looked out the window, his heart was a little longing, he admired the snowflake fairy flying in the sky, falling from the air, and occasionally remembered something.

Wenhao once told Xinyi that he would definitely take time to go to Fur City this winter and buy a luxurious and unique mink coat for her as a gift for the New Year.

It is also a writer who has a heart, and he will go home in another week, he always remembers this, and he has imagined many times in his heart what style of clothes to buy to be suitable for Xinyi.

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and as soon as he arrived home, the writer said eagerly to Xinyi.

"Wife, this year's winter is really cold, the south is full of cold winds, the north is always full of snowflakes, while the economy is okay now, tomorrow I will take you to buy a mink coat."

When the writer was not at home, he asked Xinyi to see what styles he liked.

Xinyi walked a lot, without the company of the writer, she didn't want to take the liberty to try on clothes, after all, it was a luxury for tens of thousands of yuan.

Walking and walking, the most annoying thing for Xinyi was that she went to a fur shop, and the waiter saw that none of Xinyi's bodies were branded, so she sneered and ignored them, thinking that Xinyi couldn't afford it.

At that time, the writer came to a call and asked if Xinyi's project money had been paid? I also asked her to check the specific amount of money.

Xinyi flipped through the text messages, and the waiter also saw it in her eyes and heard "Wow! Millions, immediately showed great hospitality, pulled her to try on clothes, and said with a smile: "Try a few more, it doesn't matter if you buy it or not." ”

Ay! In this world, it is really the magic of money.

The waiter took a few furs, but Xinyi didn't try any of them, and looked them up and down. Then he muttered to himself in his heart: "This face is smeared like a monkey's butt, and the attitude towards customers is really disgusting, and if you don't buy it, you won't let this kind of villain earn a commission." ”

After Xinyi and other writers came back, they also deliberately drove to the fur city in other places.

Wow! What a big fur city, the store is surrounded by Guangzhou fur, ** fur, mink fur, and genuine fur, each store is decorated with bright and golden ......