There is a proverb called: yin (yu).
People have the energy to work only when they are full. If there is surplus food, they can find the other half; if they can’t even eat enough and don’t wear warm clothes, how can they take care of the other half
I paid a salary, but I could only support myself. It can be seen that Huang Fei, a beautiful senior sister, couldn't help but want to invite her to dinner, but simply invited her to dinner, and did not dare to have other extravagant desires.
Sister Sister’s response has clearly stated that she and I can only stay in the friendship between Sister Sister and Brother, and cannot upgrade.
But I am very happy. Seeing that I was wearing casual clothes, she asked directly: "Where shall we eat?"
I haven't prepared yet, the senior sister will take the charge for me, "Let's go to the old Luoyang noodle shop! The nourishing braised noodles there are very good, your eye sockets are black, is it too late to stay up late?"
"Do I really stay up all night really bad?" I am a little confused, obviously I haven't stayed up late these days
I agreed casually, but without forgetting the true purpose of my visit to the orthopedics ward, I asked: "How was the patient in Room 305 last time?"
Huang Fei had already walked to the elevator entrance. Hearing my question, he answered: "I am going through the discharge procedures in the morning, and I will be discharged in the afternoon. Unfortunately, he can't drive anymore!"
"Why is it so coincidental?" The senior sister was already a little impatient, and asked: "You didn't make a special trip to invite me to dinner? Why do you care about this patient so much?"
I hurriedly explained: "No, I just want to ask!"
Huang Fei led the way. We both entered the elevator and pressed the first floor button. While waiting for the elevator to operate, the elevator door opened again, and a fat man in a leather jacket squeezed in with a thermos. It was Lao Ma’s son. .
He was a little surprised when he saw me, but he greeted me soon.
I responded smoothly, and the elder sister said to him: "I, a junior, asked about your father's situation just now?"
Lao Ma’s son thanked me hurriedly and introduced: "Fortunately, you have rescued my dad in time, otherwise his life will be lost, and he can only spend it in a wheelchair in the future."
Huang Fei asked me: "I heard that you took a few days off. Did you go home for a blind date?"
I was a little embarrassed and hurriedly argued: "No, I asked for leave to move the grave for my grandfather. His home is not far from the Mangling Yehugou. It is really a treasured place of geomantic omen."
When Lao Ma's son heard this, he was surprised and echoed.
Because I rented a house not far from the hospital, I commuted to get off work on foot, but where is the old Luoyang noodle restaurant? I don't know, when I got out of the ward, a cold wind blew in. I shuddered, and the senior sister wrapped her woolen coat tightly. I followed her and saw her figure more clearly.
But I still like to wear a sports suit and a ponytail jogging in the morning.
Now the senior sister's long hair is still fluttering, but after an ion iron, it is straight and smooth.
I was afraid that when my colleagues in the emergency department saw me misunderstanding with my senior sister, they deliberately slowed down.
The elder sister stopped at the entrance of the hospital and reached out to solicit a taxi. After I followed, I asked: "Sister, did your boyfriend come to pick you up today?"
Huang Fei took out a white face mask from his bag, put it on, and replied: "He is working overtime tonight, and I also live in a rented house, and I didn't live with him!"
How I hope that the taxi will not come, at least later, so that I can stay with the senior sister for a while.
It's a pity that there are too many taxis in the city. In addition, there are countless "black" people who pick up patients and look at us, but they are all rejected by the senior sister.
A "Geely" taxi stopped in front of us, and the senior sister skillfully opened the back door and entered. I followed in busy and sat down beside her, but this would make people misunderstand that I didn't want to pay for the car.
"Old Luoyang noodle shop!" The sister reported the place name. I changed to a more comfortable position and sat down. I was still a little uneasy. This was the first time I squeezed a taxi with a girl and ate together.
The taxi drove forward quickly, bypassing the street where I usually go from get off work, entering the main road, and then Yushui Street, and the car stopped in front of the noodle restaurant.
I was busy inquiring about the fare, the senior sister had already taken out five yuan and handed it to the driver.
At this time, it is still dark, so there are not many diners in the noodle shop. Looking at the storefront, the food should not be very expensive.
There are only five or six tables in the store, and a smell of oily smoke comes out. The waiter wore old red-brown work clothes and asked us "how many?"
The elder sister replied: "Just the two of us, first find a seat and sit down."
There were a lot of vacancies. We picked the seat that was close to the inside and sat opposite. Facing the menu that the waiter handed over, the senior sister didn’t look at the menu at all. She took off her mask and ordered: “Two bowls of braised noodles, one large and one small, and two more bottles. Beer, I want Luoyang Palace."
The waiter responded and turned and left.
I asked the senior sister: "Isn't it cold to drink beer this season?"
The elder sister took out a mirror from her bag, was patching up her makeup, and replied casually: "The two bottles are yours. You should eat first and then drink. It won't be cold anymore. I heard that you are the last few singles in the 95th session."
I don't know if the senior sister is complimenting me or taunting me at this time, and she is busy arguing: "I think it is better for a man to start a career first and then get a family."
The waiter poured us two cups of hot water to bring us, the sister put down the mirror, holding the glass in both hands to keep warm.
The senior sister is from Xinyang, and she is considered to be from the south. The clouds and mists there moisturize the hairy fragrant tea, and also nurture the senior sister's beauty like water. Her forehead is clean and her eyes are pure, but her soft lips are as red as blood.
"You are at work now, are you planning to find a girlfriend?" The senior sister took a sip of hot water.
I replied: "Wait, I must find a girlfriend I like. If I can't meet it, I'll wait!"
The waiter quickly brought two bowls of braised noodles. This is a specialty of Henan noodles. It also contains Chinese medicine such as angelica, astragalus and wolfberry, otherwise it is called nourishing braised noodles.
The beer came, and I filled a glass for the senior sister, but she did not refuse, "Let’s eat first!"
Faced with a big bowl of steaming noodles, I was no longer polite. I immediately moved my chopsticks and feasted on it. After taking a few bites symbolically, I continued to drink hot water.
I buried a few slices of lamb on the surface of the noodles, first heating them, but waiting for the noodles to finish before eating.
The elder sister gave me some poor slices of mutton cooked in her own bowl and explained: "I don't like to eat mutton, it has a stinky smell."
However, the white noodles, brown lamb slices, and a handful of green coriander are very eye-catching, and a few drops of bright red chili oil make it even more delicious.
The noodles were quickly eaten by me, and then I started drinking and eating mutton. The elder sister swept away at the store with erratic eyes, and several diners came in again.
After the meal, the elder sister was not eager to pay, so I greeted the waiter to pay the bill.
"It's twenty yuan in total."
It's not expensive, that is, the price of a book of Compendium of Materia Medica. I took out one copy and paid for it.
The elder sister packed her belongings, got up, and I hurriedly followed out.
The lights outside the store are already on, and there is a lot of traffic. I feel confused.
The elder sister put on her mask again and said casually: "I have read all the poems you wrote in college, but unfortunately you didn't specify who you wrote it for. How does the other party know what you want?"
I was immediately surprised when I heard it. I didn't expect that the love poem I wrote for the senior sister would still be known by the senior sister, so she explained: "I'm just interested in the work, so senior sister laughed."
"I hate twilight love!" The senior sister expressed her attitude, and I felt a chill.
"You're right, men should start a career first, and then get a family." The senior sister continued, and then waved for a taxi. (End of this chapter)