The job is relatively easy, Chu Ying only teaches two classes of Chinese classes, and there are few other courses.

She is gentle and modest, soft-spoken in class, and treats students equally, and it didn't take long for her to integrate into the group.

Chu Ying used to turn on her mobile phone to mute in class, and after class, she saw a phone call, it was a call from a nursing home, she returned to the office to put down her textbook and dial the phone back.

After speaking for too long, her mouth was dry, and she drank saliva to moisten her throat.

The phone was picked up by Chu's father's nurse, "Miss Chu, you can be regarded as answering the phone." ”

"What's wrong?" Chu Ying wiped the wetness from the corners of her mouth, "Is there something wrong with my father?" ”

“…… Yes and no, I'm going to have to trouble you to come today. ”

"Now?"

There are still classes in the afternoon, so you may be late if you come and go.

The nurse responded, "I'm coming now, the rooms here in the nursing home are full, what if...... If it's convenient, I want to trouble you to pick up Mr. Chu. ”

"What are you kidding?!"

This reason is too, Chu Ying is not so stupid, "Didn't you pay all the money this quarter?" Even if there is no room, it shouldn't be my dad's turn. ”

"This ...... I can't be the master, you better come over as soon as possible, and I'll tell you the details when we meet. ”

Chu Ying clenched the cup tightly, and had to take out Song Yong's identity to suppress people, "And my father's check-in was arranged by Mr. Song." ”

She always had to be a little nervous about Father Chu's affairs, and when she spoke, she didn't take into account the other people in the office and the strange glances they cast.

Chu Ying was airborne, and she suddenly joined the company two weeks after the summer vacation, and her resume was not beautiful, coupled with a bright and enchanting face, it was inevitable that she would be criticized.

No matter what she said, the caregiver insisted that she come over.

I didn't have time to go to the afternoon class.

Chu Ying had no choice but to ask the director for leave, she knocked on the door and went in, the director took care of her when she joined the company, and it was not difficult to ask for a leave.

The director raised his head and lifted his glasses, "Teacher Chu, what's the matter?" ”

Chu Ying stood in front of the table and said a little embarrassed: "...... Director, I have some personal matters in the afternoon, can I take half a day off? I can adjust my class with the English teacher. ”

"No, there is still your open class in the afternoon, and I can't leave."

Being rejected was something Chu Ying didn't expect.

She was stunned, "But ......"

"Alright, let's go back and prepare for class." The director didn't give any face, and even the previous affinity was gone, "If there's something, I'll solve it after class." ”

Chu Ying sensed something inexplicably, and returned to the office in despair, feeling a little anxious, but no matter what, the sanatorium would never drive Father Chu away so quickly.

Worried about Chu's father, the afternoon class was not good, and after class, Chu Ying rushed to the sanatorium, trotted to the room, but it had been emptied and replaced by an old lady.

Finding the nurse, Chu Ying was so anxious that she lost her direction, "Auntie, where is my father?" ”

"Miss Chu...... I'll tell you you're coming over in the afternoon, Mr. Chu should have already left. ”

"Gone?"

Chu Ying's voice raised, "How can you drive people away without saying anything like this?!" At least I should wait until I come. ”

The nurse was helpless, "I called you......"

"He's an old man, and he doesn't know ...... place" At the end, Chu Ying was so anxious that she was about to cry, choking her throat.

The nurse comforted her, "Why don't you call and ask Mr. Song......

Suppress your anger and find Father Chu first, what's the use of asking Song Yong?

Seeing Chu Ying go downstairs to find someone, the nurse breathed a sigh of relief and dialed back the phone with a landline, "Mr. Song...... It did as you said. ”

Corning nursing homes are not something that can be lived in with money.

It's more important to network.

Without Song Yong, Chu Ying is everyone who can be bullied here, and Song Yong wants her to know this.

Song Yong's tone was light, "...... How did she react? ”

Nurse: "I'm very anxious, I seem to be crying, do you want to tell her that Mr. Chu is okay......"

"Don't."

When cornered, Chu Ying naturally knew who to ask.

Now it's just a small punishment for her, punishing her for her mistreatment and change of heart.

*

Finding someone is not a matter of a while, Chu's father is old and mentally ill, Chu Ying is bound to die of urgency at this time, she is in a hurry, and Song Ying is in a hurry.

Anxiously waiting for the call.

Eight o'clock.

Chu Ying's phone rang as expected.

There was no light on in the room, and by the moonlight, Song Yong propped his chin and looked at the mobile phone screen, imagining Chu Ying's anxious tears at that end.

This time, he didn't answer.

Chu Ying quickly hit it a second time, waiting for a few seconds, Song Yong picked it up, the cold feeling in his tone was very heavy, and there was no temperature, "Which one?" ”

The cry choked in Chu Ying's throat and fell into Song Yong's ears, "Don't speak, hang up." ”

“…… Don't you even remember my number? ”

It was so sad that it was as if she could remember his number.

Song Yong was cold and impersonal, "I don't remember." ”

Chu Ying restrained her crying, "It's me, you always recognize the voice." ”

"I don't recognize it."

“…… It's me, Chu Ying. ”

It's only been a month apart, where can you forget so cleanly, Song Yong said "oh", "What are you doing, didn't you say don't contact again?" ”

If it weren't for the trouble in the sanatorium, Chu Ying really wouldn't have contacted him again, after all, WeChat has been blocked, but right now Song Yong is a shortcut.

"I'm in a hurry, can you help me?"

"I can't."

Chu Ying really knew how to use her advantages too well, crying to show weakness, "Please, I'm really anxious." ”

A piece of bright moonlight fell on the table, shining on the painted and mottled tabletop, lining the table much brighter, Song Yong didn't give in this time, he wanted her to know that without him, she was just a rotten table, and she choked on the fire when she dismantled it.

"You're in a hurry, am I going to help you?"

Chu Ying cried and said, "The people in the sanatorium said it was your uncle...... If you don't let my dad live, can you intercede with the dean? The nurse said you just said hello, I'll ......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Yong hung up the phone.

Is it true that when his ears are so soft, she cries and begs, and he will agree?

Song Yong's road didn't work, and Chu Ying had no tricks for the time being.

She walked to the side of the road and took her father's hand, "Dad, don't worry, I'll take a taxi, and we'll go back to me first." ”

Father Chu looked around blankly, not knowing where this was, he was very flustered, and he was shrunk his shoulders and trembling.

There was a light rain in the sky.

Chu Ying didn't bring an umbrella, she stood on the side of the road a little embarrassed and waved for a taxi, but when she couldn't get a taxi, she returned to Chu's father and covered him with her hands, "Dad, you wait a little longer." ”

A taxi came, Chu Ying hurriedly ran over and beckoned, the taxi crowded in the traffic and did not stop, and when she was anxious, a black car in the traffic turned around and changed direction and slowly stopped beside her.