Both of them were a little full after eating at Haidilao, so Shuangyao and Fengning walked along the main road home.
Almost all the shops on both sides of the road were closed, and there was no hustle and bustle of the day. At this time of year, the leaves of the plane trees on the street fell all over the ground. Shanghai, in the silence, had a special kind of desolation, indifference, and inhuman refinement.
Feng Ning was playing with his mobile phone. He opened a song that he often listened to on NetEase Cloud Music, clicked on it, and then exited it, repeating this process over and over again.
Shuang Yao wrapped her windbreaker tightly around her body and said, "I will spend Christmas with you tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow I will go to visit a high school classmate."
Feng Ning didn't say anything after hearing this.
"Do you want to come with me?" Shuang Yao pushed her.
There was a breeze, Feng Ning pushed aside the hair on both sides of her head, "Let's talk about it later, see if I have time."
After chatting for a while, Shuangyao said, "By the way, I came to Shanghai this time with a mission from my mother."
Feng Ning understood, "Who is it this time?"
The elders in Yujiang Lane had introduced several unmarried young men to her before, but they were later discouraged by her coldness.
"This one is really reliable. Although he is not particularly handsome, he is gentle and polite, about 1.8 meters tall, and a postdoctoral fellow at Jiaotong University."
Shuang Yao took out her phone to show her the photos, and said distractedly: "Anyway, in terms of looks, you've already tasted a man as handsome as Jiang Wen, so you don't have any regrets in this life. You shouldn't care."
"Can you please stop mentioning him so often?"
Shuang Yao slapped her mouth: "Okay, okay, don't mention it, I won't mention it."
Feng Ning glanced at the photo and asked, "Why did your mother skip you and start urging me?"
"I already have a boyfriend." Shuang Yao snorted, "Besides, after the Chinese New Year, Xiao Jia and I will get the marriage certificate, and then my parents' firepower will be officially aimed at you. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance. You better be careful during the Chinese New Year."
Shuang Yao said vaguely: "However, if I had known that so-and-so was coming back, I wouldn't have asked my aunt to find a single young man for you."
Feng Ning was a little speechless, "I don't need you to worry about whether he comes back or not."
"Well, I see from your attitude that you want to die alone."
"Forget it, I'm not as sad as you think."
...
...
Feng Ning finished brushing his teeth and came out of the bathroom, and found Shuang Yao lying at the end of the bed, holding her cell phone, doing something unknown.
She walked over and asked: "Who are you chatting with on my WeChat?"
Shuang Yao didn't care much: "I just gave your WeChat to the blind date I just mentioned to you. I'll test it out for you first, and if it doesn't work out, just pass it."
Feng Ning turned on the humidifier beside the bed, "What are you talking about?"
"Let's make an appointment. When can we meet for dinner?"
Shuang Yao turned over and said, "I just picked out a beautiful photo of you from the album and sent it to that PhD from Jiaotong University. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, do you know what he replied?"
Feng Ning frowned: "You sent me a photo?"
"What's that expression on your face? I'm not that crazy to look at your photo album. I found it from my own phone."
Shuang Yao: "Dr. Wu first affirmed your beauty, then he tactfully asked if you had any photos without makeup. He said that if you live together in the future, you must be honest with each other."
Feng Ning ignored her words and sat down in front of the makeup mirror, thinking about whether to put on a facial mask. When she looked at the time, it was too late, so she decided not to. She started applying skin care products.
Shuang Yao shouted: "Then I'll send another selfie over?"
Feng Ning wiped his hands, "What selfie?"
"It's the selfie you took on the high-speed train."
At that time, pear-shaped hair was popular, and Feng Ning followed suit and got a perm. At the end of the year, when she returned to Nancheng, on the high-speed train, Shuang Yao asked her where she was, and Feng Ning directly sent her a selfie.
In this photo, she is wearing a beige turtleneck sweater, with a few strands of slightly curly hair stuck to her lip gloss. The lights on the high-speed train are warm, Feng Ning is leaning against the glass, wearing a pair of white earphones, smiling slightly, and making a "yeah" gesture to the camera.
There were a pile of bottles and jars on the table. Feng Ning had just screwed the cap of her face cream on when she heard a "fuck" from behind her.
Feng Ning turned around and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you? You're so startled."
Shuangyao exclaimed "Fuck" twice again.
Feng Ning frowned, "Can you please stop shouting? The neighbors are going to complain about me for disturbing the neighbors."
"Ningning, I'm sorry."
Feng Ning had a bad feeling. She stood up and walked to the bedside. "What's wrong?"
Sure enough, the next second, Shuang Yao handed her the phone and said, "I accidentally sent the photo I was going to send to Dr. Wu to Jiang Wen."
Feng Ning raised his voice, "What?"
Shuang Yao explained: "I really didn't mean to do that. Damn it, I just sent the photo to your WeChat, but when I forwarded it to Dr. Wu using your WeChat, Jiang Wen was right below him. Both of their profile pictures were in gray. I was blinded and sent it directly to Jiang Wen."
Feng Ning didn't say anything, quickly snatched the phone, long-pressed the picture, and clicked withdraw.
Fortunately, it was successfully withdrawn within two minutes.
Feng Ning sat down beside the bed, "Did you do this on purpose?"
Shuang Yao raised her hand and swore, "It's not this time. I really slipped."
Fortunately, it was already very late. Feng Ning waited for a while, but there was no sound from Jiang Wen, so he was probably asleep.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
He took another look. In addition to the message he had just withdrawn, the last message was from Jiang Wen: Okay, if you have the guts, block me.
Feng Ning had just put down his phone when Jiang Wen suddenly sent him a question mark.
-61nfiawj:
-61nfiawj: What did you post
Ning: Nothing, my hand slipped.
-61nfiawj:
Feng Ning looked at what she had posted and thought that her explanation seemed a bit awkward, so she added something more.
Ning: I was preparing a work notification for a colleague, but I accidentally sent it to the wrong person when forwarding it.
-61nfiawj: Oh
Feng Ning didn’t come back.
Shuangyao knelt beside her, "How is it?"
Feng Ning slapped her arm hard and said, "Fortunately, he didn't see it."
"Ah?" Shuang Yao snorted in disappointment, "It's boring."
Feng Ning pulled her hair and said, "If you tease me again, I will send your bed-wetting photos to Xiao Jia."
"You little bitch, can you be any more vicious?"
As they were laughing and joking, they received another WeChat notification on their phone. On the screen, it was from Jiang Wen:
-61nfiawj: Is this the work notice you mentioned
-61nfiawj: Pictures
Feng Ning: “…”
Shuang Yao glanced at him and fell on the bed laughing, "Hahahaha, damn, Jiang Wen's hand speed is really fast."
Whenever there is tranquility, be silent.
Shuang Yao added: "He still knows how to play tricks on you now. These years at Meili Nut have certainly not been in vain."
rather:
-61nfiawj: Sending this to me in the middle of the night
Ning: Slip
-61nfiawj: Your company is quite special
-61nfiawj: Use selfies as work notifications
Feng Ning was irritated by his words.
Ning: Why are you being so sarcastic? I said my hand slipped.
-61nfiawj:
Ning: It’s not sent to you.
Ning: Asleep.
Cao Cao and Jiang Wen ended their conversation hastily, and the culprit Shuang Yao was still gloating: "Are you two elementary school students? You can even quarrel over this."
"Didn't you see that he was the one who was mean to me first?" Feng Ning was annoyed.
Shuang Yao: "Isn't it because you are too cold?"
"Indifferent?" Feng Ning laughed. "Should I be friends with him normally? And pretend that nothing happened before?"
Shuangyao thought about it and said, "Why not?"
Feng Ning was cold-blooded and ruthless: "It's not so easy to connect something that's broken."
Shuang Yao sighed, "You are cruel to others and to yourself. Forget it, I won't persuade you anymore. I can't persuade you anyway."
Feng Ning has always been a person with her own ideas since she was a child. She doesn't like changes and wants everything to be under her control.
Once Feng Ning makes a decision, it will be difficult for others to shake her.
In her eyes, Jiang Wen had been classified as a thing of the past.
Although neither of them had completely let it go, Feng Ning had already determined in his heart that something was impossible, so he would not continue to dwell on it and waste time.
The next day was Christmas Eve, and the shops on the street were filled with Santa Claus' white beard, brown reindeers, skateboards and sleds. Shuangyao took Fengning to get a manicure, go shopping, and get their hair done.
At dinner time, Shuangyao received an invitation from her high school classmate. She had planned to take Fengning with her to celebrate Christmas together, but on the way, Fengning was called away by a work call and had to work a temporary shift at the company.
After finishing the work, Xiaozhu came over and said, "Sister Ningning, we are going to have dinner with Maruko's people today, want to go together?"
Feng Ning recalled, "Didn't you eat it last time?"
Xiao Zhu exclaimed, "In business, there should be give and take. Last time someone else hosted, this time our boss is hosting."
"Brother is going too?"
Shi Yuange walked out of the office and said, "I'll go."
Feng Ning: "Then what else should I do?"
"Maruko is a big client. The fact that our two bosses from Shuanggang are here shows our sincerity. Besides, Senior Brother and Guan Doufu, the three of us cannot drink. Sister Ning has to come to support the place."
They made a reservation at a newly opened Japanese restaurant in Xujiahui.
Maruko also came with four people, and Feng Ning only knew Manager Li. When they met for the second time, she took the initiative to say hello.
This Japanese restaurant is holding an opening event and needs three people to post a promotional message on WeChat Moments to get a 30% discount.
Several people took out their mobile phones and scanned the code under the guidance of the clerk.
Feng Ning located the location and posted a message to his friends.
Guan Tongfu has been busy with work these days, working on the contract with the legal department all day long. When he saw the decoration inside the store, he suddenly realized, "Is today Christmas Eve?"
"yes."
After chatting for a while, Shi Yuange was responsible for taking the order.
Halfway through the meal, Manager Li stood up to answer a phone call, and when he returned he said, "There might be another person coming later, is that ok?"
Shi Yuange smiled: "What's the big deal? Just add some bowls and chopsticks."
Xiao Zhu and a young man sitting opposite him were typical activists, and they both did their job conscientiously to warm up the audience.
Feng Ning listened to Shi Yuange talking about work.
The curtain at the door was suddenly lifted, and Manager Li stood up. Feng Ning turned his head and looked towards the door.
Everyone was silent for a few seconds, especially Xiao Zhu, who was speaking when he suddenly stopped talking and forgot to close his mouth.
He glanced around the venue, and his eyes met Feng Ning's for a moment before they looked away. Jiang Wen said nonchalantly, "I hope I didn't disturb you guys."
Xiao Zhu came back to his senses and said repeatedly, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "I didn't disturb you, of course I didn't disturb you."
Guan Tongfu pinched her thigh under the table.
Xiao Zhu's smile cracked, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "What are you doing?"
Guan Tongfu also suppressed his voice in his throat, "Don't act like a nympho who has never seen the world and embarrass Shuanggang."
Shi Yuange stood up and extended his right hand, "Welcome."
Jiang Wen folded his right arm horizontally and placed it on the back of the chair. He extended his other hand and shook it back, "Nice to meet you."
He took off his coat and put it aside. He was wearing a V-shaped dark pattern sweater with a British style, and a neat blue shirt at the collar. He was wearing a set of dark grey suit pants, which just outlined his figure.
It's so handsome that it's murderous.
Xiao Zhu's eyes were glued to him.
Manager Li said, "Let me introduce you. This is my boss, Jiang Wen. He happened to be nearby, so he came to eat with us. These two are Miss Zhu and Mr. Guan from Shuanggang Translation."
"And this." Manager Li introduced Feng Ning.
Jiang Wen interrupted casually, "No need to introduce this."
Several people at the table were stunned for a moment, and he sat down: "I know him."
Feng Ning poured water as if nothing had happened. Noticing that everyone was looking at her, she asked, "What's wrong?"
Guan Tongfu asked, "Do you know Mr. Jiang?"
Feng Ning: “I know him.”
Xiao Zhu was a little excited, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Really? What a coincidence? How did you know each other? Why have I never heard you mention it before?"
Feng Ning glanced at her.
"-handsome" almost blurted out handsome guy, Xiao Zhu braked in time, "Boss Jiang, how long have you known our Sister Ningning?"
“I forgot.”
"Forgot?" Xiao Zhu looked a little confused.
Feng Ning said: "We were classmates in high school."
It was an unexpected answer, but no one else asked any further questions.
Another person from Maruko said, "Boss, why are you here?"
"I saw the circle of friends you posted." Jiang Wen raised an eyebrow, "I thought it was a company dinner. I happened to be nearby, so I came over to have a meal."
As they talked, Shi Yuange continued to tell Feng Ning what he had just said. He used his mobile phone to pull up a temporary work form.
Feng Ning leaned over to take a look; the two were very close to each other.
From Guan Tongfu's perspective, their heads were almost touching each other. He raised his voice and shouted, "Boss, what's wrong with you two? Showing affection in public?"
Manager Li took the opportunity to joke, "Show your affection, so Shuanggang is a husband-and-wife partnership?"
Guan Tongfu received a warning glance from Shi Yuange, and he quickly explained, "No, no, no, not yet."
Xiao Zhu took the opportunity to retaliate: "He usually has no control over his mouth and likes to talk nonsense."
They chatted, but Jiang Wen didn't say much.
After ordering a few more dishes and drinking a round of wine, the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Guan Tongfu took the initiative to cue Jiang and asked, "Boss Jiang, can I ask some gossip about Sister Ning?"
"What?"
"She often brags to us that she has been the school beauty since junior high school, and her admirers can line up three blocks from the school gate."
Hearing this, Jiang Wen smiled and said, "I don't remember it very well, maybe."
Shi Yuange came out to help Feng Ning, "Xiao Ning was more popular in college. At that time, probably half of the boys in our department were interested in her."
"Does this half of the boys include you?"
Shi Yuange answered very gentlemanly: "Of course."
"Then Mr. Jiang, do you have any embarrassing stories about Sister Ning that you can tell us?"
Feng Ning couldn't help it: "Are you guys done yet?"
"No." Jiang Wen didn't know whether he was answering her or Xiao Zhu.
Xiao Zhu was a little disappointed, "Really?"
Jiang Wen said briefly: "She only makes others embarrassed."
"For example?"
"Kicked a boy into the fountain." After saying that, Jiang Wen habitually added, "It's winter."
"This is too fierce."
Jiang Wen didn't comment. He drank a little wine and leaned back in his chair, looking calm and fearless.
At this time, Xiao Zhu saw Jiang Wen and Feng Ning looking at each other across the table. Although both of them were indifferent, Xiao Zhu always felt that...they were not as simple as ordinary high school classmates.
She just felt that there was a little ambiguity between them that was hard to explain.
After dinner, Guan Tongfu suggested that they go sing together. Manager Li said that he had to hurry home to be with his wife and children. Thinking that it was a holiday, everyone probably had their own appointments, so he gave up and said, "Okay, let's stop here today and get together next time when we have time."
When the group of people were leaving, Shi Tongge said, "Where are you going? Do you want me to take you there?"
Feng Ning refused: "No, I'm going to go shopping, you go and do your thing."
It gets dark very early in winter, and the neon lights on the streets are all lit up, creating a very Christmas atmosphere.
Feng Ning walked around the nearby square and stopped near a huge Christmas tree in front of Starbucks.
Looking up, you can see sparkling snowflakes, golden bells and red bows hanging on the green branches.
Feng Ning felt a little better and took a deep breath in the cold wind.
The PhD student from Jiaotong University sent her several messages, roughly meaning that he wanted to make an appointment to spend New Year's Eve together.
Feng Ning took a look and didn't reply.
She wanted to refuse directly, but since Shuangyao's mother had asked someone to introduce him to her, she couldn't be too direct. She could make things clear when they met.
Putting away the phone, he put his hands in his coat pockets. With his chin buried in his dark green scarf, Feng Ning kicked the small stones at his feet, preparing to find a subway exit to enter.
Who knew that when he turned around, he would bump into Jiang Wen head-on. They both stopped for a moment and looked at each other.
She hesitated a little: "You haven't left yet?"
Jiang Wen lifted the bag in his hand and said, "Come and buy a cup of coffee."
"Oh, I see." Feng Ning exchanged a few polite words with him, then said goodbye, "Then I'll go take the subway first."
Feng Ning continued walking towards the subway entrance.
In the reflection of the glass, Jiang Wen was about three or four meters behind her. Feng Ning stopped and turned around: "What are you doing?"
"go home."
"Then why are you following me?"
“I take the subway, too.”
Feng Ning: "You didn't drive?"
Jiang Wen calmly asked her, "Do you want me to drink and drive?"
The two of them went down the stairs together. Because it was a holiday today, there were a lot of people, and Jiang Wen was squeezed into Feng Ning.
She turned around and asked him: "Line 1 or Line 10, which one do you take?"
Jiang Wen did not answer immediately.
Looking at his face, the five big words "How should I know" are clearly written on it.
So Feng Ning asked again: "Where do you live?"
Jiang Wen slowly said a place name.
Feng Ning felt that it sounded familiar. After asking what the words were, she searched it on Gaode and found that it was a newly opened real estate project near her home.
...
...
Before entering the station, Feng Ning took out his cell phone and opened the boarding code. Someone grabbed his arm from behind.
Feng Ning turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Wen, like a big shot, tilted his head as a matter of course and ordered his assistant: "Go buy me a ticket."
Feng Ning: “?”
Glancing at the long queue, Feng Ning said, "You have a nice idea."
Jiang Wen had just been forced to drink, the corners of his eyes were red, and he hummed.
Feng Ning had no patience: "Don't take the subway, go up and take a Didi."
Jiang asked, "I'm too lazy to leave."
Feng Ning: “…”
In the end, she still taught Jiang Wen how to download a metro.
The two of them boarded Line 1. The subway door closed and started moving, and Jiang Wen's body swayed.
Feng Ning was replying to someone's message when he suddenly felt someone grabbing his hat. He turned around and looked.
She was a little annoyed: "Why are you pulling my hat?"
Jiang Wen let go of his hand: "I didn't stand firmly just now."
"So you can't hold the handrail?"
He frowned with a little disdain: "Dirty."
Feng Ning: “…”
Maybe it was because he had been drinking, but Jiang Wen's "true nature" was somewhat exposed. Even though he was handsome and elegant, and looked like a business elite at first glance, he was actually still the arrogant peacock man who never grew up.
A few stops past Xujiahui, there was a vacant seat next to it. Feng Ning took a look and said, "You can go and sit there."
Jiang Wen didn't refuse, he went over and sat down neatly and elegantly.
A Shanghainese lady next to him looked at him in a suit and tie and couldn't help but complain, "Young man, you are such a bad boy. Why did you let your girlfriend stand while you sat down?"
Jiang Wen stretched out his long legs.
Feng Ning said: "Auntie, it's okay, he is a disabled person."
Jiang asked: “… ”
The aunt immediately fell silent, changed her expression to sympathy, and turned away without saying anything else.
The two men opposite looked over at the same time.
Jiang Wen raised his lips and smiled.
On the way, I received a call from Jiang Yurou, who asked, "Brother, where are you?"
Jiang Wen: "Take the subway."
Jiang Yurou was a little confused, "Ah, taking the subway? Why are you taking the subway?" She was urged by someone on the other end, so she responded twice and said to the phone, "By the way, brother, do you want to spend Christmas with me?"
"No."
Jiang Yurou was unhappy, "Why?"
"No time."
After Jiang Wen hung up the phone, Feng Ning said, "Is your sister also coming to Shanghai to attend university?"
Jiang Wen hummed in a very cold tone.
This aura.
The aunt next to him thought, he doesn't look like a disabled person at all.
Feng Ning had tutored Jiang Yurou for a period of time and had a good impression of this smart girl: "What school?"
"Shanghai Foreign Language School."
Feng Ning nodded, "Not bad."
When they got off the train at the station, they walked out of the subway entrance side by side.
Jiang Wen said nothing, and Feng Ning said nothing either. They walked quietly along the street.
Suddenly thinking of something, Feng Ning turned at the corner of an alley.
After walking ten meters inside, she squatted down, broke the sausage into small pieces as if she was familiar with it, and threw them on the ground.
After shouting twice, a staggering little figure came out from a pile of waste paper boxes.
It was a skinny little yellow dog with a slightly lame right hind leg.
There were footsteps and Jiang Wen's voice sounded overhead, "Feng Ning, do you have any manners?"
Feng Ning turned around, "What's wrong with me?"
Jiang Wen: "You left me alone without even saying hello?"
Stray dogs are very shy and will turn around and run away when they see strangers.
Feng Ning was too lazy to argue with him, so he turned back, only to find that the dog had disappeared.
The little yellow dog had been in a fight a few days ago and had injuries on its body. Feng Ning was a little worried, so he stood up, turned on the flashlight on his phone, shone it in every little corner, and searched for the dog while groping inside.
The alley was dimly lit and completely dark. In the darkness, she lowered her head and ignored the sign next to her saying "Construction ahead, please take a detour."
As Feng Ning was searching, he suddenly stepped on empty air. Unable to stop himself, he instantly lost his balance, and there was a dull sound.
—Feng Ning fell into a hole.
She sat at the bottom of the pit, waiting for the severe pain to pass. Finally recovering, Feng Ning used her still movable left hand to slowly search for her phone.
Maybe I didn't check the almanac before going out today. I'm so unlucky that even drinking cold water can make my teeth ache. Finally, I touched the cell phone that fell beside me, and Feng Ning slowly stood up with the help of his side.
Fortunately, the pit is not particularly deep, otherwise I would probably lose my life here.
She called Jiang Wen's name a few times, "Are you still there?"
Jiang Wen stood at the edge and looked inside: "How did you fall into the pit?"
Feng Ning explained: "I was looking for my dog just now and didn't pay attention to the road. Can you help me call the police? It's a bit deep here and I can't get up." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly screamed.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Wen asked from above.
She is still screaming.
Feng Ning was fearless since she was a child, but she was most afraid of mice. She got goosebumps all over her body. Before she could react, she heard another dull thud.
Jiang Wen felt the pain and struggled to get up, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"
Feng Ning was shocked: "I asked you to go call for help, why did you jump in here?"
Jiang asked: "If you hadn't screamed so scary, would I have jumped down?"
"... ..."
It took me a few minutes to calm down.
Feng Ning suppressed his temper and asked, "Are you okay?"
Jiang Wen: "I think my foot is sprained."
He also turned on the flashlight on his phone. As soon as he noticed the surrounding environment, his mysophobia immediately kicked in: "Damn, why is it so dirty here?"
"... ..."
"Give me a piece of paper." Jiang Wen threw his hands in disgust, "My hands are all covered in mud."
“… … .”
Feng Ning: "Just bear with it."
She thought, she really overestimated Jiang Wen's IQ. After a brief confusion, Feng Ning decided to call 110 herself. Pick up the phone.
Sure enough, China Unicom’s signal never disappoints.
The signal dropped to almost one bar, and calls could not be made. Jiang Wen's cell phone also had no signal.
Jiang asked, "What should we do now?"
Feng Ning: "What else can I do? Wait and see if anyone passes by."
After two seconds of silence, Jiang Wen turned to her and asked, "Why are you so impatient with me?"
Feng Ning: “…”
He continued to accuse: "If it weren't for you, would I be in this hellish place now?"
Feng Ning said, "You jumped down by yourself, what does it have to do with me?"
"You weren't the one who called my name just now?"
"... ..."
There was silence for a while. Jiang Wen asked awkwardly, "Are you okay?"
Feng Ning said calmly, "My arm hurts a little, but it's nothing."
The two stayed in the pit, looking up, they could only see the moon. They could hear the faint sound of a dog barking.
Jiang Wen casually asked, "I remember you used to have a big yellow dog at home?"
Feng Ning hummed.
“I almost got bit by it.”
Both of them laughed suddenly.
The atmosphere became very subtle. In a place cut off from all human voices, there were only the two of them. At some point, it was as if they had returned to the past.
There was silence for a long time, and Jiang Wen said, "I was drunk that day. No matter what I said to you, please don't misunderstand me."
"What could I have misunderstood?"
"It's best if you don't misunderstand anything."
Suddenly, Feng Ning said, "I actually want to ask, why do you use the lottery ticket I bought as a password?"
Jiang Wen paused and replied calmly: "Remind yourself all the time, don't do the stupid things you did in the past and don't repeat the same mistakes."
"Oh, I see." Feng Ning responded and said nothing else.
They were lucky. After waiting for about an hour, a migrant worker passed by.
The migrant worker called a few passers-by over, and they worked together to pull them out and sent them to the hospital.
Feng Ning had arm pain. After arriving at the hospital, a female doctor examined her arm and said, "Little girl, take off your coat and pull up your sleeves. I'll take a look at you first."
Feng Ning did as he was told.
After feeling it carefully for a while, the female doctor said, "It seems like there is no fracture. Go downstairs and make an appointment for the emergency department. Bring the form here for me to sign, and then go get an X-ray."
There were quite a few people in the hospital at this time. I waited for a long time before I got a number.
When I walk, I feel something wrong between my legs.
Feng Ning felt her bag and luckily she had prepared a few sanitary pads. She hurried to the toilet and ran into Jiang Wen on the way.
She said, "Are you okay?"
Jiang Wen: "The doctor asked me to take an X-ray."
Feng Ning nodded and handed him the list. "Then please help me give this to the doctor to sign. Go up to the third floor and turn left to the first room. I'm going to use the restroom."
...
...
The female doctor sat down, flipped through the medical records, and said, "Just now there was a patient. When I examined her, I saw all the knife wounds on her arm. It was so shocking."
"Knife wound?"
"It should be self-harm."
Another person answered, "Is it depression? My friend's nephew also has this disease. He attempted suicide when he just entered high school and stayed at home for half a year."
"Maybe. How could such a beautiful girl get such a disease when her arms are so ugly?"
There was a noise, and the female doctor turned her chair, poked her head out, and looked at the door. "Who is it?"
There was a gust of wind and no one answered.
...
...
Feng Ning sneezed twice in a row. She wrapped her down jacket tightly around her body, and her whole body was covered with mud spots.
Feng Ning felt a little distressed.
This is the new dress she just bought this afternoon, and it is ruined again.
Someone sat down next to her, and Jiang Wen threw the list on her lap.
Feng Ning picked it up and took a look at it, "Thank you."
He was silent for a moment, then hummed.
There were only two of them here, and Feng Ning caught a glimpse of his hand. Since there was nothing else to do, he just looked there and observed it.
Jiang Wen's hands were very beautiful, with clear and straight joints, without any decorations. Seeing the mud on her fingertips, she took out a wet wipe from her bag and handed it to him.
Jiang Wen looked ahead and didn't move.
"Hey." Feng Ning nudged his arm with the back of her hand, "What are you daydreaming about?"
He turned his head and met her probing gaze without emotion, and said a little later: "What?"
Feng Ning: "Wipe your hands."
...
...
Feng Ning was called and went in to take the film first.
Jiang Wen turned on his phone.
He hadn't used QQ for a long time. Jiang Wen looked through the list and found Feng Ning.
Chibi Maruko-chan's avatar has turned gray.
His online name is still "I Love Guo Degang" and his signature remains the same as eight years ago.
—If there really is an indestructible cockroach in the world, its name must be Feng Ning, come on! ! ! ! ! ! !
Jiang Wen turned off his phone.
It was already late when they left the hospital. They were waiting for a car on the side of the road, and Jiang Wen suddenly asked, "Is your hand okay?"
She responded casually: "No fracture."
"Let me see."
Feng Ning was a little confused, "What's so good about it?"
Jiang Wen lifted her wrist.
Feng Ning was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pulled back his hand, "I told you, the doctor said it's okay."
Just then a car came by, Feng Ning took a step forward and waved to stop it. She felt her other hand being held by Jiang Wen, and he pinched her so hard that it hurt, "What's wrong with you?"
Their eyes met and Jiang Wen loosened his grip.
The somewhat empty street, with an occasional car whizzing by. In the night, he just looked at Feng Ning.
She stared back.
I had a vague feeling in my heart.
After a long time that seemed like a century, Jiang Wen repeated word by word: "Let me see your hand."
Feng Ning suddenly stopped there.
She knew what Jiang Wen was talking about.