Being invited by Tang Ling, Xiang Chen was naturally happy for Mr. Yun, but the other two people in the private room did not welcome Mr. Yun.
Especially Mr. Ye Erlin, who looked like he wanted to eat Mr. Yun alive.
Tang Ling waited for his answer and looked sideways at Er Lin and Brother Cong. They both showed kind smiles, and they should be able to eat together.
"When you are free from your recent work, we will eat alone." Yun Xiao raised his left hand and placed it on the back of his hand, showing his considerate attitude and tolerance.
Xiang Chen at the door silently praised Mr. Yun in his heart, which solved the unnecessary embarrassment.
"Okay, then you have a good rest." He nodded in response without much effort.
Then he sent them to the door of the hot pot restaurant. The night was slightly cooler in the changing season, and the cold wind penetrated his loose shirt, causing him to shake his body.
It wasn't until she watched the two of them get into the car that Tang Ling suddenly remembered something very important.
He quickly moved to the car window in two and three steps. The window slowly lowered and opened to reveal Yun Xiao's face, which seemed to be worse than before.
"Slow down, what's wrong?" he asked with concern.
Tang Ling said slowly: "I will have a show in two weeks. Do you want to come? If you come, I will have someone send you an invitation letter in advance."
Yun Xiao has never been invited. Would it be too rash for him to suddenly say this now
Unexpectedly, Yun Xiao showed a feeling of surprise and surprise, and he could see the excitement rushing to his face.
"If you want to go see, can I be included in every show in the future?" he asked eagerly, his eyes full of expectation.
Tang Ling did not refuse, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Xiang Chen, who was in the front seat of the driver's seat, was speechless. He didn't turn around until Mr. Tang left.
He felt very relieved to see Mr. Yun really exuding joy from the inside out.
It's just that his current physical condition doesn't allow Mr. Yun to fly around.
"Mr. Yun, do you want to go to Mr. Shi now?" Xiang Chen took what he wanted to say into his heart.
Yun Xiao nodded lightly, then turned around and started driving again.
#北杂院#
The man with reddish brown hair put all the pots and jars on the workbench into the wall cabinet behind him, and then took out three large cardboard boxes that had been dusty for a long time.
They were medicine production materials that he studied during his break in college. Most of them were injections he developed, and many of them were yellowed, spoiled, and expired.
When he gave Yun Xiao the medicine, he felt inexplicably familiar. Sure enough, he also had a list of ingredients for the medicine. Maybe it was just a different dosage.
According to the information Xiang Chen sent him, he currently has no feeling in his right arm, and a second surgery will be required as the wound begins to heal.
Dong Dong Dong—
There was a knock on the wooden door, and Shi Yanyu spread out all the information before going to open the door.
"Mr. Shi, good evening." Xiang Chen bowed slightly and took the coat that Mr. Yun took off.
The arm hanging from the auxiliary belt had obvious purple and red spots through the white shirt, scattered and spreading to the shoulder blades.
Shi Yanyu patted him on the shoulder, took him to sit at the workbench and took off his shirt. What he saw with his own eyes was that the situation was much more serious.
"I was too negligent at the time and injected you directly without knowing the dose." He blamed himself.
Yun Xiao acted very calmly and said rationally: "If I don't use it, I won't survive that day."
Xiang Chen on the side was shocked to see that normal people would not show such signs when they were sick, but that unknown medicine had such severe side effects.
"Ahem..." Yun Xiao clenched his fist and covered his mouth and coughed softly.
Seeing this, Shi Yanyu frowned and went to the wall cabinet to take out two bottles of special medicine and gave it to him: "We can't wait for the wound to heal. The surgery will be done in the near future. When I develop the medicine, I can do it again."
The dose of medicine was so high that his body could hardly support it.
If you don't seize the time, the chance of cure will become slim.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Xiao." He hugged Yun Xiao, feeling so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe due to the big stone.
There are clearly good signs emerging between him and Xiao Ling.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Yun Xiao said calmly.
#
eight years ago—
Located in the long and remote Liquor Alley Street of Country F, you can see a field of colorful lights flashing, all of which are bars separated by small spaces. The long row of bars can’t be seen from the beginning to the end of the alley.
Under the dim light, the rotating ball of ice in the whiskey was slowly melting. Next to it were two paintings with torn marks.
He drank the wine in his glass gracefully, and the bartender gave him another one.
In his first year here, he learned to drink.
"Hey, give me a drink like his."
The boy's brisk voice sounded, and the drawing placed in front of him was immediately taken away.
Yun Xiao turned sideways angrily to get it back, not wanting him to step back and look further away.
He has conspicuous red hair and a long leather jacket that reaches his knees, as bohemian as a gangster.
"Give it back to me." He stood up and grabbed it.
The boy smiled happily, showing two tiger teeth.
"We are from the same school. I often see you drinking here. Can you be friends with me? I don't care about you, I care about this." He shook the drawing in his hand and was very satisfied.
But it was impossible for Yun Xiao to give him the sketch. This was a couple's costume he designed with Tang Ling.
He said nothing and went to grab what belonged to him.
During the fight, the two accidentally bumped into two tough brothers who were drinking in the cubicle.
The bronze-skinned man with tattoos from the neck down groaned and stood up, saying fiercely: "We bumped into someone!"
The high stool was pushed to the ground with one hand, and Yun Xiao and him both stopped.
"I'm sorry, brother, he was the one who hit you." After the boy said that, he disappeared into the wine alley.
Yun Xiao, who was standing there, had no idea that he would bite him back, and the drawing was still in his hand.
Taking advantage of the alcohol, when the opponent tried to catch him, he raised the side of his elbow and hit him on the chin. Before his accomplice could react, Yun Xiao quickly chased after the boy who took his drawing.
Running out of the long street, he looked around in both directions and saw him waving to him on the other side of the bridge, showing no sign of wanting to escape.
It wasn't until he came to him that he put the drawing in his hands and asked, "Junior, I really like your design. Please be my friend."
Yun Xiao grabbed the drawing, clenched his fist and punched him in the stomach.
"Ah... you attacked me." The boy covered his abdomen in pain and accepted the punishment.
"You should solve the problem first and then talk about it."
After that, Yun Xiao looked at the two people chasing him from the wine alley, raised his legs and trotted away.
The boy turned around, as if he had expected that they would come after him.
"Okay, I'll give it to you as a meeting gift after I finish dealing with them." He shouted while taking off his coat, twisting the joints and making a creaking sound, and raised the corners of his mouth to welcome them, "Come here and warm up for me, Master Shi."
Not long after, he took the two people with bruises and swollen faces back to the wine alley to find Yun Xiao who had returned to his original position.
"Brother, it's solved."