This is an old community, the floor is covered with gray-black mildew, a few rows of old trees and vines are growing luxuriantly, and several old men are leisurely sitting on the stone benches under the trees and playing chess. Lin Yifan stood on the side and watched for a while, and couldn't help but point out a few times, but he was completely driven away by those old men.

Lin Yifan had no choice but to leave helplessly, so he carefully searched for the building number, and climbed up to Huang Ying's home on the second floor along the dark corridor.

This home can only be described in two words, and that is old. The old table, the old cupboard, the old wall tiles, the old window lattices, the old lampshades, it seems that everything is incompatible with this ever-changing city, but the feeling left to Lin Yifan is kind and warm. I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Lin Yifan likes every detail here, yes, he likes it, it makes him feel relaxed here, a sense of long-lost time, this is indeed a feeling of home. Especially when I saw that the small windowsill was full of flowers and plants, I thought that the owner of the house had spent time and thought, who still had the time and mood to play with these things these days.

This is probably Huang Ying's boudoir, and as soon as she opens the door, she is full of her daughter's breath, which is all too familiar to Lin Yifan. There is only a bed, a cupboard, a cabinet and a table in the room, there is not even a TV, the table is full of books, Lin Yifan is happy to see it, aren't they all the books he recommended to Huang Ying!

Lin Yifan relaxed and lay down on Huang Ying's bed, and his limbs stretched out wantonly into a "big" character. Lin Yifan smiled, laughing at himself for being too Meng Lang, and secretly scolded himself for really treating this place as his home.

But he still lay on his back, lazily not wanting to get up. There is a string of crystal wind chimes hanging on the chandelier on the top, which seems to be a birthday gift from Lin Yifan to Huang Ying, but listening to this wind chime occasionally play one or two crisp notes, it has become a hypnotic divine comedy, and a wave of sleepiness hits, Lin Yifan can no longer resist, and finally falls into a dream to chase butterflies.

The window was ajar, but the wisteria downstairs quietly poked its branches into the window, decorating the simple room of the yellow warbler with a touch of green......

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The BP machine on his waist flashed a faint red light, but the beeping sound finally woke up Lin Yifan.

When Lin Yifan checked, there were several call signs. One was Zhang Julan's, who informed him that the meeting would start at two o'clock in the afternoon. One is Xueji, who only asked him where he has been these days, why he has not been able to contact him, saying that he has something to tell him. The other two were Huang Ying's, because she hadn't seen him go back to the hospital for a long time, but she was worried about him.

Lin Yifan hurriedly got up and opened the small cabinet in front of the bed, most of the clothes hanging were very plain, and few of them seemed to be worth a little money, probably bought on the back street of Xiushui! Lin Yifan picked two pieces he liked and accepted them, and found Huang Ying's dirty clothes in the small cabinet at the bedside, most of which were used, but those bras were really a bit old-fashioned, Xuewen has always worn high-end underwear for body shaping, she said that women should be very good, Lin Yifan is quite sympathetic to this, but I really didn't expect Huang Ying to still use such a thin and soft single-layer bra. Lin Yifan couldn't help laughing, but his nose was a little sour, and it seemed that there was nasal water flowing down, Lin Yifan subconsciously inhaled sharply, and muttered in his mouth: "Shouldn't I have slept for a while and caught a cold!" ”

Lin Yifan found a plastic bag and packed the clothes, and wanted to leave, thinking about it and turning back, but took some water and sprayed those flowers and plants a few times before going downstairs with confidence.

When he hurried to the hospital, he saw Huang Ying waiting at the door of the infectious disease area, and shouted when he saw Lin Yifan's face: "Where have you been, why have you been there for so long?" ”

"I'm so sorry, I was a little late last night, and my eyelids fought when I saw your bed, but I didn't expect to sleep for three hours in one night, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry!" Lin Yifan handed over the clothes and apologized while bowing his waist.

"Ouch, you slept well, but you killed me!" Huang Ying said angrily, took the clothes, opened them, and unconsciously Hongxia flew up her cheeks, and scolded, "Whoever asked you to bring these, just take two smocks!" ”

"It's not a matter of a day or two, it's going to be useful. By the way, I also bought some towels, toothpaste, toothbrushes, paper towels or something, and I forgot to take them out later. Lin Yifan said.

"I know it!" Huang Ying said gratefully, "Thank you, Xiaolin!" ”

"Thank you, we're good friends!"

When Huang Ying heard this, her face darkened and said, "Yes, we are good friends, then I am welcome!" ”

"I'm going to the company in the afternoon, Zhang Julan said what kind of meeting she was going to have!" Lin Yifan said a little really.

"It's not too early now, so let's hurry up, lest she be wordy later!" Huang Ying said worriedly.

"No, she's okay with me!" Lin Yifan said confidently.

"Alright, let's go!"

"Then I'll come back to you for a while in the evening!"

"No, no, I can do it alone!"

Huang Ying was a little reluctant to see Lin Yifan leave, but she knew that she couldn't tie this man, she could only be his confidante, and that's it.

Lin Yifan walked on the corridor of the hospital, feeling the gaze of Huang Ying following behind him, but his heart was cramping, and he said to Huang Ying silently and absolutely in his heart: "Don't worry, everything has me!" ”