Chapter 147: Chinese New Year's Eve

This is the most boring Chinese New Year's Eve Bai Mu has ever had.

Hospital, white sheets, smell of disinfectant water.

Everything can make Bai Mu's mood sink to the bottom.

Bai Mu looked at the word Fu posted on the window, which was posted by Chen Xinnan, and he said that this is the only way to have a New Year's flavor.

But despite this, Bai Mu still couldn't feel the slightest taste of the New Year.

As expected, Jiang Tian didn't come, and even Jiang Zi didn't come.

Han Liang and Chen Xinnan occasionally came over to take a look.

But Bai Mu didn't want to speak.

Ding Zhi also came a few days ago.

But he only said a few words and left.

Ding Zhi looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, which made Bai Mu feel bored.

Ding Zhi saw Bai Mu's appearance of not waiting to see people, so he ran away.

On the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, Chen Xinnan took a thermos bucket and sent a bucket of dumplings to Bai Mu.

What is different from the past is that Chen Xinnan did not wear a white coat.

Chen Xinnan put down the dumplings, helped Bai Mu change the medicine and left.

Didn't say much, and didn't seem to need to say much.

Bai Mu wants to go home, but where is home?

The hospital didn't let Bai Mu go, even the vase with flowers was taken away, and the table was empty, and there was only one insulated bucket left.

Chen Xinnan went downstairs after sending the thermos bucket, got into the car, and stared at Jiang Tian in the back seat.

I didn't know what to say, but skillfully turned the steering wheel, drove the car, and drove out of the hospital.

Bai Mu stood by the window and looked at the distant car shadow, his eyes full of disappointment.

Thinking too much, thinking too much yourself...

As soon as Chen Xinnan and Jiang Tian arrived home, they saw Jiang Zi sitting in the living room eating dumplings.

"The dumplings were sent to Brother Bai Mu?"

Chen Xinnan glanced at Jiang Tian, who was silent with his head bowed, and nodded at Jiang Zi with a smile.

"Sent it."

Jiang Zi just nodded, he didn't want to ask Jiang Tian about the matter of that day, and there was no need to ask.

It's useless for others to know more about the two of them.

Jiang Tian fell directly on the sofa when he entered the door, and the whole person was decadent like an old man.

Jiang Tian didn't know how long he hadn't slept in time.

I only know that I can't sleep at all, and even if I close my eyes, I can't sleep at all.

The stubble at the corners of the mouth, the bloodshot inside the eyes.

Jiang Tiandu, who was tormented by insomnia, was about to go crazy.

Chen Xinnan also prescribed sleeping pills to Jiang Tian, but after drinking it, he could only sleep soundly for more than an hour, and he would immediately regain consciousness.

Jiang Zi felt the change in Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian seems to have changed back to the one he was at the beginning, a cold man.

The words became less, and his face remained expressionless.

However, insomnia is not a bad thing, Jiang Tian has more time to do things.

Grandpa's matter, Jiang Tian also checked the clues.

It was indeed not an accidental death.

But even if Jiang Tian knew this, what else could he do, except to increase his troubles.

In the past, there was money, and everyone helped themselves.

What else do you have now?

Jiang Zi took two bites of the dumplings in the bowl, stared at Jiang Tian for a while and said

"Brother, the craftsmanship is good! It's much more delicious than what Chen Xinnan made. ”

Jiang Tian just glanced at Jiang Zi indifferently, and then nodded.

Chen Xinnan looked at Jiang Tian's decadent appearance and didn't know what to say.

He can only get through this hurdle alone.

Han Liang removed the heavy gauze on his head and went home with Fu Yu.

Only when he is with Fu Yu can Han Liang feel that his life is meaningful.

Han Liang was busy making dumplings in the kitchen, and Fu Yu couldn't stop him.

Han Liang said, "Only the food you cook by yourself has the flavor of the New Year." ”

In the end, Fu Yu also compromised and made a move on the side.

Two people were busy in the kitchen.

Fu Yu's house is very small, the kitchen is also very small, and in the narrow space, the two of them are very close.

It's like you can hear each other's breathing.

Han Liang skillfully rolled the dough, and Fu Yu was on the side with the filling.

Fu Yu cautiously glanced at Han Liang and said

"Would you like to send one to your sister?"

Fu Yu saw Han Liang's hand pause, Han Liang lowered his head, but Fu Yu still saw Han Liang's trembling eyelashes.

Han Liang didn't look up, stared down at the dough in his hand, and suddenly said something after a long time

"Don't you hate her?"

Fu Yu smiled, an indescribable feeling in his smile.

But Han Liang felt that Fu Yu's smile was so bitter.

"What kind of are you talking about?"

Fu Yu jokingly interrupted Han Liang's thoughts.

Suddenly there was silence in the kitchen again, except for the rustling of water in the sink and the occasional noisy advertising in the living room TV series.

Until the dumplings were put into the pot, the two of them didn't speak, compared to the mutual response of you and me, Fu Yu was more of each other's atmosphere of not talking but not embarrassing.

As soon as the dumplings were scooped up, Fu Yu couldn't wait to find a thermos bowl in the cupboard.

Han Liang stared at Fu Yu's excited appearance, not knowing what to say.

Fu Yu is like going to see his relatives who have been reunited for a long time.

Fu Yu looked at Han Liang, who was standing stupidly and didn't move, and handed over the thermos bowl.

"Serve more, by the way, does your sister like to be jealous? Bring her some too! Dumplings have no soul without vinegar. ”

Fu Yu said that he was busy looking for vinegar in a pile of condiments, and finally mixed a bowl of dipping sauce with sesame oil, vinegar, and chopped green onions.

Han Liang looked at Fu Yu blankly, and for a moment, Han Liang felt that he had not seen the wrong person.

Han Liang got dressed and looked at Fu Yu, who was standing at the door holding a thermos bucket with a smile on his face, and for some reason, his nose suddenly became sore.

Fu Yu watched Han Liang stand still and waved his hand anxiously

"Let's go, the dumplings won't taste good if they are left for a long time!"

Han Liang nodded, and as soon as he walked next to Fu Yu, Han Liang suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Fu Yu.

Just one sentence

"Thank you."

Fu Yu didn't react much, just patted Han Liang on the back.

Fu Yu thought that Han Liang was going to come over and say sorry.

I'm really sorry for my own annoyance.

Special, very annoying....

But fortunately, Han Liang didn't say....

When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Fu Yu suddenly coaxed, handed the dumplings to Han Liang, and slipped back to the car.

Fu Yu was afraid that Han Liang and his sister would fight again when they saw him, in case they beat themselves to death, she would have mental problems, and Fu Yu would also suffer.

Fu Yu thought about it, and goosebumps all got up.

Han Liang knocked on the car window and smiled helplessly, "Let's go!" Let's go up together! ”

Bai Mu didn't eat the bowl of dumplings, just stood at the window in a thin hospital gown and looked at the bare branches.

People really can't be quiet, and when they are quiet, they will recall the good and bad things in their minds.

It's so unsettling.

Bai Mu recalled the scene of cutting his wrists that day, and he felt afraid.

What if I die?

The wind blowing in from the window poured into the clothes from the wide hospital gown, and the frozen Bai Mu shook his body.

Although the doctor did not let me be discharged, it was really boring to stay in the hospital.

Bai Mu put on a heavy coat and sneaked out.

I haven't returned to the law firm for a long time, and this Chinese New Year's Eve, it seems that only that place belongs to Bai Mu.

As soon as Bai Mu walked to the door, he saw the white paper pasted at the door, "Facade transfer." ”

The phone number below is Ding Zhi.

Bai Mu tore off the white paper with some annoyance, and wiped the stained glass with his sleeve.

I thought I couldn't get in without a key, but I didn't expect the door to be unlocked.

As soon as Bai Mu was about to curse, he saw Ding Zhi sitting inside.

"Why aren't you running around in the hospital?"

Bai Mu ignored Ding Zhi and just threw the crumpled piece of paper that had been kneaded.

"Who let you in?"

Ding Zhi took the key from the cardboard box next to him and shook it

"I've got the key!"

Bai Mu looked at the unfamiliar cardboard box and frowned

"Where did it come from?"

Ding Zhi looked at the things inside, then looked at Bai Mu again, and said with some embarrassment

"It was sent to me by Jiang Tian a few days ago."

Bai Mu didn't know if it was because he was too pale or because of something, but he couldn't see any expression.

Ding Zhi pushed the box towards Bai Muna

"I really don't understand much, you and Jiang Tian are obviously a couple, why are you still looking for a green hat belt for yourself, I'm embarrassed."

Bai Mu didn't speak, but slowly lowered his head

yes, why are you so outrageous? Why should I have nothing to do?

But what can you do? Selfishness can ruin something.

I can't destroy Jiang Tian because of my own selfishness.

Besides, this relationship may not necessarily come to fruition.

Aren't Shen Xun and Shu Ze the best proof?

What is the use of getting married? What's the use of having a baby? It's better not to end up with a good ending?!

Aren't Xia Can and Lin Yang the same?

What's the use of two people liking each other?

The family disagrees, and the final result is still not good.

This road doesn't work, if you don't let Jiang Tian go, Bai Mu doesn't know what to do next!

I do like men, but Jiang Tian is not, Jiang Tian was bent by himself.

In the end, no matter how you say it, it's just Bai Mu ruining Jiang Tian.

Bai Mu has no confidence and no courage.

"Jiang Tian doesn't like men, I can't ruin him."

"He's just used to my presence, it's just habit, not love."

When Bai Mu said this, he didn't believe it, and a little inferiority complex flashed in his eyes.

Ding Zhi didn't know what to say, but when his eyes slid to Bai Mu's legs, he saw Bai Mu's ankles, which were a little purple from the cold.

Some of them were speechless in shock. rummaged through the box next to it, and finally found a pair of thick socks.

"! You don't want your ankles anymore, do you? ”

Ding Zhi said and squatted down and helped Bai Mu put on his socks.

Bai Mu didn't hide, but a little panic flashed in his heart.

Ding Zhi didn't know why there was always a nameless fire in his heart.

While helping to put on socks, he scolded Jiang Tian.

"Jiang Tian, this bastard, still knows how to prepare socks! It's so intimate, so don't stop you! ”

"But are you a fool? Wear an overcoat and run out! Eldest brother! Do you know how cold it is out there?! ”

"-3 degrees Celsius! Do you want to have your leg amputated? But so are hospitals! Why don't you send autumn pants! ”

Bai Mu listened to Ding Zhi's scolding and scolding, and didn't know what to say for a while, waiting until Ding Zhi stood up.

Bai Mucai said, "Thank you." ”