Chapter 15: B-level Supervision Officials
At the dinner table, Ding Yiran vigorously introduced the local customs and various styles of snacks to the butterfly, and couldn't wait to pull her around as she spoke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking back at Ding Yuanyang's listless appearance, he asked, "Brother, why don't you eat it?" Didn't you say hungry just now?"
Ding Yuanyang replied a little absent-mindedly: "You eat slowly, I can't eat anymore." "He's still thinking about the bomb, how to eat if his life is in the hands of someone else.
Ding Yiran thought that he was embarrassed to gobble up because of the butterflies, so in order to create an opportunity for the two of them, he proposed: "Then let's go shopping after eating, go closer to Nanmen Street, and just take Sister Hu to have a good time." The South Gate Street in her mouth is the second largest pedestrian street in the city, and it has the title of a snack street.
"Go ahead, I'll have to go back and look it up. Ding Yuanyang refused while fiddling with his chopsticks.
"Come on. The little girl smiled at the two butterflies, pulled Ding Yuanyang out of the room, and asked in a low voice: "Anyway, the two of them are guests, how can you be so cold, just now you said that you want to invite guests to dinner, why did it change in a blink of an eye, what happened?"
"Nothing, just didn't sleep well last night. Ding Yuanyang didn't dare to tell her what he was thinking, even if he said it, she couldn't help it, and she would have to worry about herself.
"Look at the way you are preoccupied, there must be something to hide from me, why, even the old sister doesn't believe it?" The two have been together since childhood, Ding Yiran is very aware of his brother's behavior, and when he didn't dare to look into his eyes, he knew that what he just said was absolutely false.
"No, what are you bothering about. Ding Yuanyang was impatient when asked, and his tone was a little bad, but when he saw the little girl's aggrieved expression, his heart immediately softened, and he coaxed: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, but you can't say it." β
"Okay, say it quickly. Hearing him say this, Ding Yiran immediately burst into tears and laughed, he is really an acting school.
"I'm thinking about how to chase butterflies, but I can't think of a good way. Ding Yuanyang made up reasons according to her meaning, so that it would not be easy to be recognized.
Sure enough, the little girl did not doubt him, and promised: "This is simple, wrap it up on me, brother, don't worry about it anymore." β
"Okay, I'll leave it to you. Ding Yuanyang smiled faintly, the girl in front of him, who had been following him like a fart since she was a child, has now grown into a slim and beautiful girl, and her brother, she must not be dragged into this troubled water.
patted her on the head, and then said, "I really didn't sleep well last night, you go shopping with them first, I'll go back to make up for the sleep, can't let her see my haggard appearance." β
Ding Yiran thought about it, and what he said made sense, so he responded: "Yes, you have to recuperate and be confident when chasing girls." β
After the two brothers and sisters communicated, according to the prior arrangement, the little girl stalked and dragged the butterfly to go shopping, and after listening to her boasting, Dajiao couldn't resist the temptation of snacks and followed, leaving Ding Yuanyang alone.
Deliberately let his cousin separate the butterflies, Ding Yuanyang walked to the entrance of the building, turned around and walked towards the side of the road, and recruited a taxi to rush to the nearest hospital.
Half an hour later, the doctor came out with the results of the X-ray and looked at him with a stern face: "Come with me, I hope you are mentally prepared." β
Ding Yuanyang "chuckled" in his heart, the woman really didn't lie to herself, but she couldn't despair, maybe there would be hope for surgery, he followed the white coat into the room with this mentality.
The doctor motioned for him to sit down, put the X-ray under the lamp, pointed to a black shadow on his spine and said, "There's a foreign body here, I'm not sure what it is, it's unbelievable, it looks like it should be wrapped around the spine, do you really just feel a little pain? β
"Nope. Ding Yuanyang shook his head and said.
"Please do it as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will lead to more serious consequences, maybe hemiplegia. If it's a tumor, it can even threaten your life. The doctor lifted his glasses and asked Ding Yuanyang to lift his clothes and check his back, but he couldn't see anything abnormal.
"Can I get it after surgery?" Ding Yuanyang was most concerned about this, and asked with a glimmer of hope.
"I don't even know what it is, and I still need to cut the surface to see it. "The doctor is very responsible, and he doesn't dare to make promises.
"I'll think about it again. After Ding Yuanyang finished speaking, he walked out of the door as if he had lost his soul. People are like this sometimes, they don't die when they don't see it with their own eyes, they will always have a trace of fantasy in their hearts, but when they really face it, they will want to escape.
Dejected, he walked back to the house, turned on the computer and tried to look up similar messages, but he couldn't even find anything related to the monk, and these top-secret information were really blocked enough.
Silently lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and spit it out, but he couldn't spit out the heaviness in his heart, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and he didn't dare to move if he wanted to break free.
The sun was gradually falling outside the window, and before I knew it, it was dusk, Ding Yiran and the butterfly came back with large bags of things, and before the door was opened, Ding Yuanyang heard a sound in the house.
Hurriedly got up and disposed of the cigarette butts all over the ground, these can't be discovered by the little girl, otherwise they will chase her and ask questions.
Opening the door and walking into the house, Ding Yiran wrinkled her nose: "Why does it smell of smoke, brother, are you smoking again?"
"No, this is the old man's favorite cigarette brand, I'll burn some for him. Ding Yuanyang forgot that this thing still smelled, and hurriedly found a reason to explain.
"Oh. Ding Yiran put down the things in her hand after agreeing, she only learned the unfortunate news this morning, and walked up to the elder brother: "Okay, don't think about these sad things, I'll make sweet vinegar fish for you to eat tonight." β
This is her best dish, and it is also one of Ding Yuanyang's favorite dishes, seeing that he is in a bad mood today, he specially bought it for him to eat.
At this time at the airport of this city, a man in a light brown windbreaker was coming out of it, with an angular face with a pair of brown sunglasses, and a rare ponytail on his head, which was very eye-catching.
The women passing by looked back one after another, and even a flight attendant directly chased after her to ask for her mobile phone number. The man smiled at her and politely took out his phone and dialed it back to her, before the woman happily ran back to the other flight attendants, discussing something with each other and looking at the man.
At this time, the mobile phone rang, and the man looked at the number, and after connecting it, he said: "Well, I've arrived, yes, it's a threat if you don't solve it, you arrange someone over there, and I will cooperate to bring the person over, and I must make him near death." β
After speaking, he walked out of the airport and threw a ball of things into the trash, and after tomorrow, the pinched and smashed mobile phone will disappear forever in the garbage dump, leaving no traces. After sitting in the taxi, the corners of the man's mouth were slightly upturned, his smile was slightly evil, and he muttered to himself: "FiancΓ©e, I'm here." β
In the rental house, Ding Yuanyang and the others had finished dinner, Dajiao licked his lips, and had to admit that he had underestimated Ding Yiran's cooking skills before, and her cooking skills were very good.
Ding Yuanyang silently put away the dishes and chopsticks and took them to the kitchen to wash, this is the unwritten rule between him and Ding Yiran, as long as the little girl cooks, he has to wash the dishes, detergent is the enemy of delicate skin, usually for the sake of food, washing dishes is a trivial matter.
Ding Yiran threw himself on the sofa, sat down next to the butterfly, and then pouted to Ding Yuanyangnu, who was busy in the kitchen: "Sister Hu, you see, how is a typical housewife and man?"
After an afternoon, the butterfly became much closer to the girl, looked at the ordinary man and asked, "What's the matter?"
Ding Yiran frowned, and couldn't say it too directly, he was thinking about how to help his brother, when suddenly the doorbell rang, and he thought strangely, it's all night, who else will come?