This guy is just willing to watch the fun, Zheng Ren thought helplessly.
It was already the end of July, and the man was still wearing a slightly shabby coat. Zheng Ren felt strange and walked over, fearing that there was a risk that Su Yun couldn't handle alone.
"Brother, do you want to smoke?" Su Yun took off his three-layer mask to take a breath and asked kindly.
The man was startled for a moment. Seeing Su Yun wearing an isolation suit and knowing that he was a doctor from the Imperial Capital, the smile on his face became more humble.
"Let's go. Maybe there won't be so many things if you're not here." Su Yundao said, "There are serious patients in the ward, and it's so noisy. If someone really has a myocardial infarction, the patient's family will kill you."
The middle-aged man bowed and nodded repeatedly. He was not only humble to the woman, but also to Su Yun. It seemed that this emotion had been integrated into his bones.
Zheng Ren looked at his expression, and there was no trace of resentment. No matter how many nail scratches he had on his face, he didn't seem to care.
And his eyes were shining with excitement and pleasure.
eccentric.
Zheng Ren glanced at the child's mother again and saw her squatting on the ground, leaning against the wall. The child's father stood far away and did not come forward to comfort him even half a word.
Zheng Ren couldn't figure out the reason for this complicated and weird family situation.
Seeing that the security guards were maintaining order, Zheng Ren had nothing to worry about. He followed Su Yun and the middle-aged man downstairs to the outdoor smoking room.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I came down so busy that I didn't bring a cigarette with me." Su Yun touched his clothes and realized this.
"I have it, I have it, I'm just afraid that you two can't get used to it." The man said quickly.
"fine."
Taking out a white cigarette case, Su Yun's eyes lit up.
"Ganoderma lucidum? Isn't this cigarette no longer produced?"
"I just like smoking this, and there is a store nearby that sells it." Seeing that Su Yun had seen it before and didn't mind, the middle-aged man said happily: "I'm the only one who smokes it, and I'm familiar with that store, and there's the last box. It’s estimated that there won’t be any more until next year.”
Zheng Ren also knew that this cigarette was the cheapest, and it was very choking and very strong.
With Zheng Ren's smoking capacity, he would have to endure it in two puffs.
"There used to be a retired old professor who was good at this. He had one in the dressing room before surgery, and no one could stay in the room." Su Yun threw one to Zheng Ren with a smile, and took one himself.
The middle-aged man ordered them both.
Sure enough, the taste is still the same as it was many years ago, it hasn't changed at all. Zheng Ren coughed twice. This thing was too irritating to the respiratory tract. Zheng Ren couldn't bear it after just one puff.
There is another person in the smoking room, playing with his mobile phone and smoking with his legs crossed.
Su Yun blew a puff of cigarette to the opposite side, and the yellow-white smoke enveloped him. The man was startled for a moment, then coughed, quickly put out the cigarette and left in a hurry.
"Hey, there aren't many people who can stand it. Dude, do you work here?" Seeing that no one was around, Su Yun began to chat and cross-examine familiarly.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The one who hit me just now was my wife."
“…”
Su Yun was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took a puff of cigarette, and then choked and coughed violently.
"Slow down, slow down." The middle-aged man said.
"You are really..." Su Yun blushed, his voice was a little hoarse, and he coughed twice after saying half a sentence.
He remembered what Mr. Lan said just now - Lao Wang came to sleep at home... This relationship is really complicated.
"Doctor, are you going to undergo surgery?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Well, we did it. The operation is over, and it is estimated that he will be down soon." Su Yundao said.
Su Yun spoke, but Zheng Ren said nothing, squinting to see the man's expression.
He seemed a little stunned, but then he was relieved, smiled and leaned back on the simple hard plastic chair.
He seemed relieved.
"Is the child your son?" Zheng Ren asked tentatively.
"Yes and no." The man said.
"Tell me, what's going on." Su Yun asked: "Don't think we are nosy, this thing in your family is a bit strange. Brother, meeting each other is fate, don't let people get upset by saying it. "
The man smiled slightly, the scars on his face twisted and slightly ferocious.
Seeing that he was silent, Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, made eye contact, and then said, "I can guess it without you telling me."
"Oh?" The middle-aged man just laughed.
"When I first came here, I thought the man in the suit was the child's father." Su Yun blew a breath, his black hair flying proudly on his forehead.
"In addition, what you said is true and false. I guess you guys got together later."
"Yes and no." The man said the same thing again.
Zheng Ren thought about lightning and recalled all the details in his mind, but he still had no clue.
"Oh? It sounds like there is a story." Su Yun looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, not in a hurry, just chatting.
"There's no story. In this world, honest people are destined to be bullied." The middle-aged man said in a tone of optimism and disillusionment: "You are still young, so you can't be too honest."
"From what you said, do you think I look like an honest person?" Su Yun asked.
"Like." The middle-aged man said with certainty.
This should be the first person to say that Su Yun is an honest person. Zheng Ren smiled.
"Don't talk about it. How can you stand being so angry every day? This is the legendary true love, right?" Su Yun vaguely guessed something. He was countless times better than his boss in this regard.
"Maybe it's true love, or it can be said that it's just lust." The man sighed slightly, lowered his head and smoked Ganoderma lucidum.
"Brother, I'm telling you what I'm thinking. Don't mind if I say anything wrong." Su Yun said seriously.
"It's okay, just say what you can do." The middle-aged man responded calmly.
"The child is not yours, but he calls you daddy." Su Yun asked directly: "Are you being taken over?"
Zheng Ren was a little worried, so he prepared carefully. His right foot was firmly planted on the ground. As long as the middle-aged man made the slightest movement, Zheng Ren could rise up at any time and subdue him without hurting him.
But nothing happened as Zheng Ren imagined. The middle-aged man smoked calmly. It's just that the way he looked at Su Yun changed slightly, became a little looser, with a bit of sarcasm or self-deprecation.
"Oh, take over? That's not enough. The child is Lao Wang's, I know it a long time ago." The middle-aged man said leisurely: "I have to ask every day if Lao Wang comes to our house for dinner. If he comes, I will Just do more, and at night he sleeps on the bed and I sleep on the sofa."
“…”
Zheng Ren was speechless, and suddenly felt that the wind had suddenly become colder during the July fire season. This kind of thing, said in such plain and indifferent words, sounds weird.