Because of talking to Yan Shenyan on the phone, Jiang Wanxi finally relaxed and went to work with a smile.
"Jiang Wanxi, follow me to the personnel department for a meeting."
Entering the elevator, the old man in front clasped her shoulders without saying a word.
Jiang Wanxi was so scared that the folder in his hand fell to the ground.
"Director Yang..."
"Xi, there is no one else here, let me kiss you."
When that mouth came over, Jiang Wanxi kicked it almost subconsciously, very hard!
"Ah!" He only heard Director Yang wailing, bending over as if he was angry with pain.
"You... damn woman!" Director Yang pointed at Jiang Wanxi and hummed-"What kind of a noble man is showing off now!"
"Don't even give a kiss, do you still want to be promoted!"
Jiang Wanxi thought about what happened in the pantry that day, it turned out...
Amorous old man!
The elevator door opened, Jiang Wanxi picked up the folder on the ground and handed it directly to him, "Now, I resign."
Turning around, he walked the stairs and left without any hesitation.
Husband is right, he is enough to support him, why bother to come out and suffer these grievances!
I returned home alone, buried my head in the bed, looked at the number on the phone, wanted to call but kept holding back.
If you can't encounter anything, you will only find Yan Shenyan.
He, the situation in the disaster area now needs him even more.
Opening the refrigerator, she found that Yan Shenyan had only left for a few days, and she emptied the refrigerator.
In the supermarket, Jiang Wanxi almost bought all the snacks that Yan Chen would never give her. When he paid, he remembered that he didn't even get the salary.
Annoyed, but more depressed, eating those snacks on the side of the road, stuffing his mouth with crispy potato chips, watching someone singing in the middle of the road.
Then he took out his cell phone and sent him a text message—
Husband, no matter what happens, I will always be with you.
It doesn't matter if she says that she has feelings, or if she doesn't mean to talk about it, she just misses him very much, and wants to miss him very much.
After falling asleep at night, she woke up with pain in the middle of the night.
Her stomach hurts, like a snack for the night, she was biting her teeth and sweating profusely.
I got up to find the medicine, but it didn't seem to be of any use. I vomited many times, and my stomach felt drained, but it still hurt a lot.
I don't know how I touched the phone, so I subconsciously called that person. Jiang Wanxi was most afraid of pain, especially at this moment, as if the whole world was only herself, so lonely and helpless.
She didn't know that Yan Shenyan's cell phone had been crushed long ago, and it was still the familiar mechanical sound before it was turned off.
"Husband, it hurts..."
In the end, she just whispered in a low voice, biting her pale lips, and fell asleep in a daze.
She still held the phone in her hand, but when the phone vibrated again, she had no strength to pick it up.
Dai Yichen couldn't help raising his eyebrows after seeing that his mobile phone had completely become the man's belongings.
"Old Tang, maybe it was asleep."
It's almost two o'clock in the night now, and they all say that women can't stay up late, otherwise they will turn black and grow old.
Yan Shenyan's eyes were cold, his thin lips pressed into a line.
She would wait for his call every night, no matter how late. Tonight, I didn't want to make this call.
The new rescuers have arrived, and they will be able to return to the city at dawn tomorrow morning.
However, tonight, he couldn't sleep.
She seemed to be telling him that it hurts...
He opened his eyes suddenly, even waking up Dai Yichen, just to hear whether her voice was sound.
However, no one answered over and over again.
That guy, although usually confused, can easily wake up when he sleeps, unless she puts the phone in another place, otherwise she can't hear it.
The eyebrows frowned slightly, Yan Shenyan's well-versed eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, without a word, he picked up his coat, glanced at Dai Yichen, Shen Yin:
"When is the earliest shuttle bus?"
He can't wait for the car coming from the University of Medicine tomorrow morning. This is also a temporary construction site. There is no car, only a small town a few kilometers away has a shuttle bus.
"Five o'clock, are you... leaving now?"
Dai Yichen glanced at the time. At two o'clock in the morning, most of the night, all the people going out were gravel and mud. The street lights were powered off and they couldn't see the way.
Yan Shen didn't speak, but the action of putting on his coat had already explained everything.
…
Jiang Wanxi slowly opened his eyes when the warm sunlight reflected through the windows.
I don't seem to have the slightest strength in my body, but I want to move but find that my hands are slightly painful, eh
Only then did she discover that she was actually taking some drips.
The color of the ceiling, looking around, is in her house.
Wait a minute, last night, she seemed to...
Hearing the sound of footsteps, there was a slight scent of porridge.
Her eyes trembled and she saw the man who came in.
Suddenly, there was no sound in silence.
She just looked at the man sitting next to her bed for a long, long time.
Can't believe it, he just appeared so suddenly.
He cooked porridge, gave her an injection, and changed into clean pajamas.
She wanted to sit up, but found that she seemed to have no strength.
Yan Shenyan pursed her lips, lifted her up and leaned against the bed.
"By the way, husband, why didn't you tell me that you will be back today?"
Yesterday, no, I didn't say anything on the phone before.
And the man, condensed on the corners of his lips, had it not been for him to come back this morning.
Didn't sleep all night, returned to the apartment, it was already 7 o'clock in the morning.
I thought, she should have gone to work. But she opened the door and saw that the coffee table was full of snacks. They were all taken apart, and there was almost nothing left, and her bag was also thrown aside.
Until I opened the door of the bedroom, I saw the woman lying on the bed, kneeling on the cold ground.
She was still holding the phone in her hand, and on her forehead, there was dry sweat.
How does she take care of herself
Made it like this, but didn't give him a call.
"Husband, I'm hungry."
Seeing the man not speaking, Jiang Wanxi curled his lips, wondering where he was offended again. Shouldn't you be happy when you come back
Looking at the porridge on the table next to her, she licked her mouth. After vomiting for a long time last night, her stomach was empty.
But it was that person's abrupt remark that immediately made her hang her head in embarrassment—
"Eating so many snacks, will you still be hungry?"
So many snacks...
Okay, she ate and drank last night, she didn’t clean up anything, thinking that she wouldn’t go to any work the next day, and it’s not too late to clean slowly, but the whole house was messed up.
And he, such a person who loves cleanliness, probably wants to squeeze her to death.
"Well, it's already... digested."
He kept talking, but Yan Shenyan listened, his eyes deeper.
Still don't tell him, do you? Digested, vomiting weakly is the digestion in her mouth
"Then these needles are enough for you to digest."
Jiang Wanxi curled his lips, how could he forget that he was a doctor, and he couldn't hide from his eyes.
But even if he said so coldly, he still served the porridge and put it in front of her. Her eyes lit up, and she wanted to reach out and lift her hands, but was stopped by the man's humiliation—
"Don't move your hands!"
She has to say it several times before she can be obedient.
At this moment, she sat quietly and did not dare to move.
Watching Yan Shenyan put a hot towel on the back of her hand, so that the redness and swelling just now wouldn't be very painful, and then fed her mouthfuls of porridge one by one.
The porridge made by Dr. Yan is better than the snacks last night!
"Why didn't you call me last night?"
She was eating Zhengxiang and licking her lips, she heard such a sentence, well, it's not a pleasant question.
Raise his eyes to meet someone's somewhat chilling eyes.
"I have, but... your cell phone can't get through."
She did, and the first thing she thought of was him.
"What about Dai Yichen's, huh?"
When he said this, Jiang Wanxi was relieved. "Forget about it."
He stuck his tongue out, intending to be cute, to please him.
"Apart from eating, what else can you not forget?"
"..."