After Xiang Changkong fell asleep, Xu Lian walked out of the ward.
In the corridor, Wei Yichen's mother was still apologizing to Weng Shuli. After Xu Lian came out, Weng Shuli walked over and asked her, "How is the sky?"
Xu Lian said: "I'm asleep, Aunt Weng, I'll just watch the hospital, you go back first."
Wei Yichen, who had been standing by the side without saying a word, also said, "Mom, you go back first, I'll stay here."
Wei's mother glanced at her, then turned to look at Weng Shuli: "Why don't the two of us leave first, and let the young people guard here."
Weng Shuli thought for a while and felt that Xiang Zhangkong should be fine, so she nodded and said, "Okay."
Only then did Mother Wei breathe a sigh of relief, and walked out with her: "Where do you live? I'll take you back first."
The two mothers walked away slowly, Xu Lian leaned against the wall in the corridor and looked sideways at Wei Yichen. Wei Yichen held the corners of his blue-purple mouth and smiled: "If you want to hit or scold, feel free, I promise that you won't fight back or scold you."
Xu Lian looked at him for a while, then turned back and stared at the door of the ward: "When you were in high school, you sent your classmates to the hospital. At that time, your mother did the same. She went to the hospital to apologize to other people's parents."
Wei Yichen pursed his lips and didn't answer.
"After all these years, your mother is getting older and still doing the same thing."
The corridor was already quiet, but after Xu Lian finished speaking, the surrounding quiet became more and more depressing.
"You know about Xiang Changkong's family. When Uncle Xiang passed away, Aunt Weng had already been greatly stimulated. If something happened to Xiang Changkong this time, what would you ask her to do? This time Xiang Changkong was lucky, but you Have you ever thought about what would happen if the knife pierced a few centimeters more?"
Wei Yichen took a breath, looked into the depths of the corridor and said, "This time it's my fault." In any case, Xiang Changkong was indeed implicated by him, and that knife was also blocked for him.
Xu Lian stood up straight and walked towards the ward in the sky. Before opening the door, she said again: "Wei Yichen, don't let your mother worry anymore. Do you really think she's not worried about your injuries?"
After the door was closed, Wei Yichen felt that his heart was also blocked by something, and he panicked. Now he especially wants to go out and smoke a cigarette to get some air.
When she turned around, she saw Fang Qiuyun standing at the other end of the corridor looking at her.
He didn't say anything and walked towards the elevator with his feet raised. Fang Qiuyun watched him come over and smiled at him: "The one just now, is Xu Lian?"
Wei Yichen paused: "How do you know her?"
Fang Qiuyun smiled lightly: "You and Zhu Bing made such a big noise a while ago, I'm afraid the whole Qingnan Lane knows about this Miss Xu Lian."
Wei Yichen was stunned for a moment, then revealed a smirk.
Fang Qiuyun asked him curiously, "What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing." Wei Yichen went around her, walked to the elevator door, and pressed the elevator, "I just thought the things I did in the past were funny."
After Xiang Changkong was hospitalized, Xu Lian came to see him every day, and Weng Shuli also came to deliver soup every day. Xu Lian was worried that her body would not be able to carry it, and she would not let her stay in the hospital for too long. Although Wei Yichen also suffered a lot of injuries, but before he was hospitalized, he came to the hospital on time to change the medicine and it was over.
During the day, he still stayed in the bar. Everyone in Qingnan Lane knew about him and Qian Liang. After all, it was a big deal. While everyone was speculating and worrying about how this matter would end, an explosive news came.
At that time, Wei Yichen was still lying on the sofa sleeping, and A Mao ran in in surprise: "Brother Chen, wake up, something big!"
Wei Yichen opened one eye, and there was a bit of impatience in his eyes: "Amao, you are always so surprised, how can I trust the bar to take care of you?"
Ah Mao, who was excited, was stunned when he heard what he said. He looked at Wei Yichen for a long time before asking uncertainly, "Brother Chen, what did you say? Are you going to leave the bar to me?"
Wei Yichen got up from the sofa and didn't answer his question, but asked him, "What big thing did you want to say just now?"
"What's the matter?" A Mao was interrupted by Wei Yichen, and for a moment he forgot what he wanted to say. After recalling it for a while, he was startled again and said: "Isn't there something serious! Qian Liang's old nest was taken over by the police, and everyone was pulled back to the bureau!"
This time, Wei Yichen was stunned. He looked at Ah Mao and asked again, "Qian Liang was arrested?"
"Yeah! The news I just received is not wrong!"
"Why was he suddenly arrested?" Although he knew that Qian Liang was so high profile, someone would definitely be watching him, but after Zhao Jie looked for him, he restrained a lot, why was he suddenly arrested at this time
Ah Mao said, "I heard that Feng Jing's girlfriend and sister were kidnapped!"
Wei Yichen was even more stunned: "What?" He thought that Qian Liang would provide some prohibited drugs to the guests, so he dared to kidnap this kind of activity? "Don't wait, is Feng Jing that star?"
"Yes, it's him! Maybe it's because he is a star and rich!"
Wei Yichen: "..."
"Hey, I heard that last night was very lively. There were a lot of police officers, as well as our dog tyrants in Qingnan Lane, you know? It's that big black dog, which also made headlines today!"
Wei Yichen: "..."
No, he just took a nap, the world has become too fast, right
He tried hard to accept this setting and asked Ah Mao, "Is the big black dog the one who was beaten by Qian Liang?"
"Yes, it's it! It took a large group of dogs yesterday and surrounded Qian Liang and the others when they escaped, and the police caught people right away! So, people can't do bad things, otherwise even dogs will be stunned. I won't let you go!"
"..." is more reasonable.
"In short, Qian Liang can't turn over, and it can be regarded as clearing a cancer in our Qingnan Lane!"
"Well." Wei Yichen nodded slowly, Qian Liang was arrested for his own death, which is of course the best.
"By the way, Brother Chen, you just said you would leave the bar to me?" A Mao asked tentatively.
Wei Yichen raised his eyes and looked at him, noncommittal: "You have been with me the longest, you are the most familiar with the bar, and you are the most suitable candidate."
A Mao was a little confused: "What about you? Where are you going?"
Wei Yichen lay down on the sofa again, resting his hands on the back of his head: "Not sure yet."
Ah Mao looked at him blankly: "Aren't you going to stay in the bar?"
Wei Yichen gave him a sidelong glance: "Of course I will continue to be my boss, but the place is left to you, I won't stay here all day like now."
"No way, Brother Chen, who can't hold your ground without you!"
"You."
A Mao: "… "
It turns out that Brother Chen thinks so highly of himself.
He looked at Wei Yichen with a sad face: "Brother Chen, I really can't do it..."
"You usually see pretty girls, isn't it okay?"
"...that's different."
"Okay, I've decided, it's time for you to exercise too."
What Wei Yichen has decided, ten cows can't pull back, let alone one Ah Mao. Of course, Wei Yichen didn't say leave, but gave Ah Mao a process of learning and adapting.
In the hospital, Xiang Changkong's wound was also recovering little by little. Weng Shuli moved all his postgraduate entrance examination books from home to the hospital. Xiang Changxian had nothing to do, just in time to read and review.
In the past few days, many people have come to see him, including colleagues from the site and classmates from the former class, and Cheng Peng has also come several times. Cheng Peng felt that he had an inescapable responsibility for Xiang Changkong's injury.
"If I hadn't dragged you to help me see the store, I wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing! If I was with you when I left, I wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing! If I had sent you away first... "
Xiang Zhangkong looked at Cheng Peng who was talking in the ward, and couldn't help laughing: "Cheng Peng, you have said these words ten times."
Cheng Peng stopped to look at him: "Really? Has it been ten times?"
"Nine times if not ten." Xu Lian, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but answer.
Cheng Peng spared his head in embarrassment: "Well, then I won't talk about it. I won't disturb your rest. When you are discharged from the hospital, please come to my house to eat skewers!"
"Okay." Xiang Zhangkong looked at him and asked, "Has your store been established yet?"
"Well! I finally persuaded my daughter-in-law that it's downstairs from my house, but she also put forward conditions. I have to listen to her about the decoration."
Xiang Changkong nodded and said, "It's good, just implement it."
"Yeah, we're ready to start decorating. After you leave the hospital, you can call Xu Lian and your mother and sister together. Come to my house first to taste the taste of our skewers."
Cheng Peng babbled for a while before leaving the hospital. Not long after he left, another old classmate came to visit. This person was unexpected to Xiang Changkong.
"Zhao Di?" He looked at the person standing in front of him with a surprised expression.
Compared with his surprise, Zhao Di was more calm: "Why, didn't expect me to come back?"
Xiang Changkong smiled: "I really didn't expect it."
Zhao Di looked around in his ward and saw the book he had in his hand: "I heard that you are going to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination?"
"Um."
"It's been a few days, is your injury okay?"
"It's okay, the exam is also taken in the classroom."
After this conversation was over, the ward was quiet for a moment. Zhao Di was still a little uncomfortable at last. He looked away from Xiang Zhangkong and saw the paper airplane on the bedside. Xiang Changkong followed his gaze and said with a hooked lips, "It's nothing to do when you're idle."
Zhao Di's eyes moved slightly, and the Xiang Changkong in front of him had changed a bit from the one Zhao Di had in his impression, who was still in school. The only constant is probably his love for aviation.
Some things are three years late, but they will always come. This little paper airplane carries too much enthusiasm.
"I probably don't have the right to say such things, but I have at least stayed in Yifei Academy for a while. This line of work is really not easy. Many of our classmates have also changed careers." Zhao Di looked at Xiang Changkong. For a moment, his eyes were not as smooth and greasy as social people, but as clear as he was back in college, "But you have a passion that none of us have. If it were you, you would definitely be able to achieve something in the field of aviation."