Wen Yang bandaged his feet in the hospital, and when he limped out, he happened to meet Tang Wenxu who came in a hurry.

Tang Wenxu stepped forward and hugged Wen Yang, "I'll send you back." ”

"No... No need Brother Tang. Wen Yang was not too embarrassed to trouble Tang Wenxu, after all, he and Tang Wenxu had only met once, "I can take a taxi back." ”

The soreness in his lower back, especially the unspeakable place, was very difficult to take every step, Wen Yang was worried that Tang Wenxu would see his abnormality, and he was even more afraid that the matter of him being strengthened by Yin Qi Geqiang * would be known by a third person.

Before he got rid of the fear created by Yin Qige, Wen Yang just wanted to recover his state of mind alone at this time.

"I'm here, and you're still driving me away?" Tang Wenxu smiled helplessly, "Anyway, I don't care if I see you injured, this is not my style."

Wen Yang didn't know how to refuse, after getting into Tang Wenxu's car, he kept trying to maintain peace on his face, for fear of revealing a trace of abnormality, and thanked him gratefully after the car started.

"You don't have to be so polite to me, by the way, you haven't told me how your foot hurts?" Tang Wenxu looked ahead and firmly controlled the steering wheel.

Wen Yang opened his mouth and closed it, he didn't have the face to say, and he didn't want to lie to Tang Wenxu, so he frowned, and didn't say a word for a long time, Tang Wenxu looked at Wen Yang's embarrassed look, guessed that Wen Yang might have something unspeakable, and changed the topic with a smile without waiting for Wen Yang to answer, "I haven't apologized to you last time, I originally invited you to drink, but that kid from Xiaosong was disappointed halfway." ”

Wen Yang hurriedly said, "It's okay, Tang Song's okay is the most important thing, anyway, there will be an opportunity to drink together in the future." ”

Tang Wenxu quietly glanced at Wen Yang through the rearview mirror, Wen Yang leaned on the back seat, his hands on his thighs and rubbed them tangled, he lowered his head, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and Tang Wenxu was a little distressed when he looked depressed, but even if he guessed that Wen Yang was preoccupied, Tang Wenxu was not easy to ask, after all, with the familiarity between him and Wen Yang, Wen Yang might not confide in him.

"I heard Xiaosong say that you changed jobs." Tang Wenxu asked, "Are you still in the hospital?" ”

"No, I... I am not doing an internship in a hospital right now. Wen Yang looked lost, "I work in my father's company as an assistant. ”

Tang Wenxu saw Wen Yang's dissatisfaction with his current job, and asked softly, "You should like the profession of a doctor very much." ”

Wen Yang nodded, "Well, I like it very much." ”

"I hope you can follow your heart." Tang Wenxu said softly, "There is nothing happier in a person's life than doing the work you like, and the longer this kind of thing passes, the more you will experience." ”

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Tang Wenxu's side face in front of him.

Tang Wenxu continued to say softly, "Life is a struggle between emotion and reason, and it is inevitable to encounter some helpless setbacks or desperate blows, just depending on how you look at these unhappy people, people who go far are sometimes not stronger than others, but strong in heart." Saying that, Tang Wenxu smiled, "What's more, you still have friends like me and Xiaosong." ”

Wen Yang's forehead gradually brightened, he sniffed, and raised his hand to rub his sore eyes, "Thank you, Brother Tang, thank you... I... I'll remember what you said. ”

Tang Wenxu smiled self-deprecatingly, "A few years ago, I met an education expert abroad, and his daily job was to give lectures to encourage those who were afraid of life. ”

Wen Yang couldn't help laughing, "This is not brainwashing, it's that Brother Tang is very good at comforting people." ”

Seeing Wen Yang's smiling face, Tang Wenxu suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the car had become much happier, he turned on the speakers in the car, played a melodious and tactful piano song, and continued to chat with Wen Yang.

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon when Tang Wenxu sent Wen Yang to the apartment, and Wen Yang had just sat down on the sofa, his stomach was very useless, and his face suddenly turned red.

Tang Wenxu smiled, "It's not convenient for you to go out to eat like this, and it's not suitable for you to walk back and forth in the apartment." As he spoke, Tang Wenxu wiped his sleeves.

Wen Yang blinked and looked at Tang Wenxu, not knowing what Tang Wenxu was going to do.

"Can you borrow a kitchen for it?" I want to cook a meal for my friend. Tang Wenxu's smile was gentle and charming, and his deep eyes were as clear as a clear spring.

Wen Yang nodded stunned, and it wasn't until Tang Wenxu turned around and walked to the kitchen with a smile that Wen Yang realized that Tang Wenxu was going to cook for himself, and immediately limped to the kitchen, "Brother Tang, I'll do it myself, my foot injury is not serious." ”

Tang Wenxu had already picked up the apron in the kitchen and tied it, and Wen Yang on the side was sweating anxiously.

"Wen Yang, you have to trust my cooking skills." Tang Wenxu opened the refrigerator and said with a smile while holding the ingredients inside, "My hobbies are reading books and cooking food, so I also want to ask you for a chance to enjoy my hobby." ”

Every word Tang Wenxu said made Wen Yang unable to refuse, and Wen Yang said cautiously after half a sound, "Then I'll help you, if I just watch you busy, I'll also... I don't want to go. ”

"Okay, but don't move around, I'll give you the dishes to wash."

"Okay."

Tang Wenxu's technique of slicing meat and the action of preparing the sauce are as skillful as flowing water, his slender and toned body, and his face is so perfect that it makes every movement he makes by the kitchen table look so pleasing to the eye, as if his whole body is full of the gentle and high-quality atmosphere of a family man.

Wen Yang looked at Tang Wenxu's hands in a daze, and a sour warmth suddenly flowed through his heart.

In his memory, except for his adoptive mother, who adopted him back then, no one really cooked a meal for him, and he thought that this kind of thing was inconsequential, but he found out at this moment..... It turns out that there is a person who is willing to do these little things for you, which is so warm and satisfying.

(Brother Yawn: Brother Tang is a good attack~~ Before he is unlucky, he must be given more opportunities to play..... Sisters, forgive me~~~)