Chapter 40: Tearful flick
In the industrial area of H city near dusk, the sunset and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.
The inspection work of Ruili Branch came to an end, Yin Xiaoyu and Zhou Jingjing left the factory area of Ruili Branch with difficult steps, and walked around the factory for a day, explaining for a day, and they were tired.
When all the energy and attention are focused on work, I forget about the hard work, and when I come out, I feel that my legs and feet are sore, and my back is numb.
Although the work is very tiring, the mood is good, Yin Xiaoyu learned a lot from the factory, especially Xue Fangping's words impressed him, the most powerful management often comes from the factory's promotion, the best shoe model often loves the shoe industry, and the best shoe designer often comes from the shoe factory workers who start from ordinary workers.
Yin Xiaoyu once again made up his mind, after the inspection, he went back to Ruili Shoe Store to resign from his job as a salesman, and went to Ruili Shoe Factory to apply for a general worker.
Zhou Jingjing drove Daben, Daben was draped in the sunset, shining with golden light, and the land of Shenzhou in front of her was wrapped in the sunset, a piece of gold, like a golden wheat wave, and the bustling crowd on the road saw it, and her heart was full of hope. Yin Xiaoyu had a feeling of excitement that a beautiful life had just begun.
It's just, which one comes first, tomorrow or the accident?
Thinking too much, after all, I am melancholy, life in the world, it is not long, it is not short, because of suffering, so the days are too long, because of beauty, so short.
Since the future is uncertain and unpredictable, it is better to grasp the present, enrich yourself, and cherish the people around you.
Of course, at this moment, cherishing the people around you does not refer to Zhou Jingjing, who is also in the car, but to Han Bing who is lying in the ward.
Zhou Jingjing drove Daben to the door of the city hospital, put down Yin Xiaoyu, Zhou Jingjing went directly to the hotel, she was so tired, she really didn't want to climb the stairs anymore, her legs and feet didn't obey the call, and she didn't even want to take a step. With the same labor intensity and different physiques, some people rest, and some people have to continue to work.
Yin Xiaoyu, who has always been in poor health, misses Han Bing in his heart, doesn't care about being tired, doesn't care about numbness in his legs and feet, doesn't look back from running down, and rushes directly to the staircase of the inpatient department, the city hospital is overcrowded, the elevator always needs to wait, it is always full, Yin Xiaoyu doesn't like the dull space of the elevator very much.
Father Zhou once said that flowers and plants need to be recuperated, life lies in exercise, and whenever he goes upstairs, Yin Xiaoyu first chooses to climb the stairs.
In this season of Wu Niu's gasping for the moon, even if it is close to dusk, the temperature is still hot and dry, Yin Xiaoyu is sweating profusely, the fine bangs are soaked with sweat, messily pasted on his forehead, his cheeks are slightly red, his black and bright hair with a ponytail is between wet and not wet, the top of his head is steaming, his whole body is thin and sweaty, and he is panting and rushing to Han Bing's ward.
Han Bing was lying on the hospital bed, and when he heard Yin Xiaoyu's footsteps in the corridor, he was overjoyed, and quickly sat up, staring at the door of the ward with anticipation.
Yin Xiaoyu's footsteps are getting closer and closer, closer, closer, three, two, one! Han Bing counted down the footsteps in his heart, and when he counted to a moment, a petite figure, Yin Xiaoyu was sweating profusely and tired, but he was still smiling and smiling, and he arrived as scheduled, appeared at the door of the ward, appeared in Han Bing's sight, and came to Han Bing's heart.
Han Bing saw his beloved desperately running between the factory and the hospital, a burst of soreness arose, there was some pain in the softest part of the body, there is a place, have you been here? No.
There is a place where only Yin Xiaoyu has been here, and that place is called Heart.
However, Yin Xiaoyu was anxious to see his beloved, and threw his fatigue, hard work, and body aches out of the clouds, with only one thought in his heart, he couldn't wait to see Han Bing, and only one expression appeared on his face, that is, a bright smile, a smile at Han Bing, not a professional smile, but from the heart, from the inside out, so moving and beautiful, at least, in Han Bing's eyes.
Yin Xiaoyu was looking forward to seeing Han Bing, huh? What happened to Han Bing? The eyes are a little moist, does a big man want to cry too?
Yin Xiaoyu walked over with a big grin and yelled at Han Bing's ear: "Han Bing, miss me!" Han Bing tried his best to restrain his emotions and pretended not to care, "It's okay." ”
Yin Xiaoyu patted Han Bing's shoulder with a snap, "It's not emotional, what do you call it, you should say of course I want to, I miss you." Hahahaha······"
Yin Xiaoyu, who has no heart and lungs, can still joke when Han Bing's heart is so distressed that his eyes are hazy. Han Bing was patted on the shoulder by Yin Xiaoyu, his body was shocked, and tears burst into his eyes. Two lines of crystal clear teardrops gently slid down on the delicate cheeks, and the voice trembled slightly, calmly squeezing out three words: "I miss you." ”
Yin Xiaoyu saw Han Bing crying, and didn't know why, "Hey, Han Bing, I miss someone, don't cry, right?" Did I just pat my shoulder a little too hard and the wound hurt? ”
While speaking, Yin Xiaoyu gently wiped away Han Bing's tears with a tissue, thinking, squeamish enough, all adults, still crying?
Han Bing grabbed Yin Xiaoyu's soft hand that was wiping away tears with his left hand, and used his strong big hand to hold her thin little hand and stick it to his heart, and his deep eyes looked affectionately at Yin Xiaoyu's panicked and confused pair of big watery eyes, "The wound doesn't hurt, it hurts here, it hurts, I feel sorry for you, as a boyfriend, I should have taken care of you, but now you take care of me." ”
Han Bing was so emotional, but Yin Xiaoyu said lightly: "Isn't this that you were beaten?" Alas, who told you to attract bees and butterflies when you look better? ”
Hearing this, Han Bing looked at Yin Xiaoyu with a smile, "Xiaoyu, are you my bee or butterfly?" ”
"I am neither a bee nor a butterfly. I am human. Chatting with Yin Xiaoyu, Han Bing regained his sunny smile.
Immersed in the whirlpool of love, before you know it, the night is deep.
Han Bing fell asleep, looking at Han Bing's well-behaved sleeping posture, Yin Xiaoyu was still unsatisfied with Han Bing's emotionalization, why is a big man crying? Shame on you?
Gently stroked Han Bing's handsome face, looked up at the air conditioner, the temperature was right, helped Han Bing tighten the quilt, Yin Xiaoyu's eyes were full of deep love, turned around, and lay on the bed of the family member one meter away from Han Bing. Close your eyes and sleep peacefully.
Han Bing has known Yin Xiaoyu since she was a child, Yin Xiaoyu is always a little puzzled, Han Bing confessed to her at the age of fifteen, Yin Xiaoyu didn't accept it, today Han Bing felt sorry for her fate, and Yin Xiaoyu didn't accept it.
The reason why a person with a bad fate is sad is not how bitter she says, but that she is very tired and bitter, but she does not feel that her fate is bumpy.
Han Bing is a very careful and sensitive boy, everything about Yin Xiaoyu, Han Bing sees it all in his eyes and puts it in his heart, he swears that in this life and this life, as long as Yin Xiaoyu needs it, he is willing to give everything, including his life.
Han Bing knows very well that at present, if he doesn't trouble Yin Xiaoyu, even if he does her a big favor, for the sake of his beloved, Han Bing has to work hard to make himself strong, so that he can protect his beloved, he is cowardly, how can he help her?
As a man, you have to be strong before you are qualified to say "I love you!" ”
But Yin Xiaoyu also made a mistake about a physiological and hygiene phenomenon, who said that men can't cry? I can cry. As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, and there is a later article, just because they haven't reached the sad place.