Just as He Yunsheng finished his sentence, Xi Feng had already taken two steps forward, snatched his mobile phone and hung up the phone, saying, "Don't call me, I can continue to take care of you tonight."
He Yunsheng didn't step forward to fight with him for the phone, but just looked at him and couldn't help but sneered: "You take care of me? Do you want to take care of me forever?"
Xi Feng was stunned when he heard the words, he rubbed He Yunsheng's phone with his fingers, and was speechless for a while.
He Yunsheng continued: "Don't you think I am pitiful? When I become an old man and I am lonely, you will take care of me?"
"I..." Xi Feng could neither agree nor refuse.
He Yunsheng was a little powerless, "Xi Feng, I can't get married, I will find a man I love, this is the end for me. You care about me enough, beyond the scope of friends, to Let's call it a day."
After finishing speaking, He Yunsheng took back his mobile phone from Xi Feng's hand, and did not dial again, but turned around and walked inside.
Xi Feng stood there for more than ten minutes, but still couldn't get the answer he wanted, and finally turned and left lonely.
He Yunsheng didn't ask anyone to accompany him, he went home alone, and sat silently on the sofa for half an hour.
When brushing his teeth, because only one hand can move, He Yunsheng tried for a long time but failed to squeeze the toothpaste on the toothbrush. He felt impatient and angry, and waved all the cups and toothbrush on the sink to the ground. Hammered the marble countertop.
He is really tired of Xi Feng, if not for Xi Feng, his life would not be so bad!
When he went to work the next day, He Yunsheng asked the manager in charge for leave. He was inconvenient with one hand at first, and seeing that the National Day was still a few days away, he simply took all his annual leave for this year.
The manager saw that his hands were injured like this, so he asked him to hand over the work and approved his leave.
After asking for leave, He Yunsheng went back to the office to hand over to his colleagues, and went home that day, booked air tickets and hotels online, and planned to fly to Japan for vacation.
It was only that afternoon that Xi Feng found out that He Yunsheng was on vacation. He heard the news from his colleagues in the financial department.
Up to now, he still doesn't know that He Yunsheng is avoiding him, so he is really out of his mind.
When getting off work in the afternoon, Xi Feng met Xu Qing in the elevator.
Xu Qing stood in front and didn't look at him from the beginning to the end. When the elevator reached the first floor and the elevator door opened, Xu Qing raised her head and walked outside.
Looking at Xu Qing's back, Xi Feng knew that this time he would never go back no matter what, no matter how much he said sorry, it would be useless. He knew that he didn't like Xu Qing enough, and if he continued to be with him, he would still inevitably hurt him, so it was better to end it now.
Thinking of this, Xi Feng suddenly thought of He Yunsheng who was unwilling to get married. If you must be with someone you don't love, after a long time, it may be a kind of torture for each other.
I go to and from get off work every day, go home to eat, surf the Internet, play games and sleep.
Xi Feng's life was boring, but once he calmed down, all he could think about in his head was He Yunsheng. Even when he was dating in college, he never tried to toss and turn for one person.
It was like this until the National Day holiday. On the eve of the holiday, his mother called and asked him if he wanted to go home. Xi Feng hesitated and said no. Shortly after the call, he got a call from his closest college classmate, telling him he was getting married.
Xi Feng was stunned at the time, "Why so suddenly?"
The classmate said: "It was a sudden decision, and I don't plan to make arrangements, so I just called my good buddies and talked about it."
Xi Feng hurriedly asked him: "What day? I must come to the wedding."
The classmate smiled, "There is really no wedding, so just get the certificate before the holiday. If you want to come, come and play on National Day, and meet my wife by the way."
Hearing this proposal, Xi Feng's heart moved, and he said, "Wait for me to think about it."
After thinking about it, Xi Feng finally made up his mind to go to his old classmate for a few days, and at the same time give the wedding gift to someone.
That classmate's name is Dai Meng. When he was in college, he shared a dormitory with Xi Feng. When the two of them had the best relationship, they actually borrowed each other's pants to wear them. Dai Meng didn't have a girlfriend until he graduated from university, and when he left the city, he occasionally contacted Xi Feng and didn't mention it. Somehow he acted quickly, and suddenly he was about to get married.
Xi Feng flew there, and Dai Meng drove to the airport to pick him up.
Seeing Dai Meng's car, Xi Feng sighed: "The boy is doing well."
Dai Meng said: "I bought it on a loan. In order to take my son to and from school, the car loan and housing loan add up and I have run out of money every month. I still have to rely on my wife for food."
Xi Feng was stunned, "You already have a son? Didn't you just get married? Married with a son?" Isn't that too soon? It is unreasonable to marry the son after the son has finished school.
Dai Meng smiled while driving, and said, "Let me tell you first, don't make a fuss when you go back later."
Listening to his tone, Xi Feng felt that this matter might not be that simple.
Sure enough, Dai Meng said: "The son belongs to my wife and her ex-husband, and he is already in elementary school."
After a moment of silence in the carriage, Xi Feng couldn't help asking: "What year is your wife?"
Dai Meng said: "In 1983, my son is already seven years old."
Xi Feng and Dai Meng are of the same age. It has only been three years since they graduated from university. They are only 25 years old now, but Dai Meng's wife is already 32 years old.
This age difference made Xi Feng immediately think of He Yunsheng.
But apart from the age gap, what surprised Xi Feng the most was that Dai Meng found a divorced woman with a child. He felt that with Dai Meng's conditions, he could find a better woman.
"Your family didn't object?" Xi Feng couldn't help asking.
Dai Meng smiled bitterly, "Of course I object, but I am very firm."
Hearing this answer, Xi Feng asked in a daze, "Why?"
"Why?" Dai Meng seemed to find this question a bit ridiculous, "Because I love her."
That dinner was at Dai Meng's house, and Xi Feng saw Dai Meng's wife. The thirty-two-year-old woman is well-maintained, beautiful and gentle. The son is seven years old, very cute and obedient.
Others thought it was strange that a twenty-five-year-old man with a decent family background and job found a woman whose divorced son was seven years old, but in this family, they themselves felt very happy.
In the evening, Dai Meng stayed with Xifeng to stay at home, but Xifeng didn't have the nerve to disturb them, so he went out to live in a hotel by himself.
Lying on the big bed in the hotel, Xi Feng stared at the phone for a long time. He called He Yunsheng for the first time in so many days, but the other party's phone was turned off.
Xi Feng raised his hand to cover his face, his breath was exhausted with too many thoughts. He is really not used to this state of mind.
After staying in this city for a few days, Dai Meng accompanied him to play around, and one night the two of them went drinking.
After drinking a little too much, Dai Meng felt the desire to tell Xi Feng how difficult it was for him to be with his wife.
"At that time, my parents prepared all the money for buying a house for me, but in the end they took it all back to force me to follow her. As a result, part of the money for buying a house is still provided by my wife," Dai Meng said, picking up Wine glass with a sip of beer.
Xi Feng shook the golden beer in the glass, wiped the mist off the glass with his fingers, and said, "Your parents also want you to have a good life. Since they are so opposed, it would be somewhat unfilial for you to insist."
Dai Meng looked at Xi Feng and shook his head, "They want me to be good, but only I know what a good life is. It doesn't matter if you marry a young woman and live a good life for the rest of your life. If you can't be with the person I love How can we be happy together? Parents have good intentions, but the problem is that their ideas are wrong."
Xi Feng looked at the cup, "But they will be sad."
Dai Meng said: "Then I should let them know that I am very happy. I will still be filial to them and let them know how good our family life is. One day they are gone, and I will have complete happiness in this world." Family, they don't need to worry about me."
Xi Feng was still in a daze.
Dai Meng said to him: "People who love you want you to live a good life, but everyone's definition of a good life is different. How do you say this thing, like people drinking water, like others say that the weather is bad. Why drink iced beer when it’s cold, but only you know how refreshing iced beer tastes!"
After finishing speaking, Dai Meng raised his wine glass and touched him.
Xi Feng took a sip of wine and asked, "Are you sure that you will be happy in the future?"
Dai Meng laughed when he heard the words, "Who can be sure that you will be happy in the future? If you marry Bai Fumei, your family may go bankrupt and your wife will cheat on you someday. If you don't even dare to pursue happiness now, you won't be able to talk about happiness in this life. Because you may never know what happiness is."
Hearing Dai Meng's words, Xi Feng suddenly felt as if someone had poured cold water on his face, and gradually became sober while being startled.
What is having a good time? If he doesn't even dare to pursue the person he loves, then no matter how smooth his life is in the future, he may not know whether it is really good or not.
That night, Xi Feng tossed and turned in bed all night, and when he made up his mind, those things that had been weighing heavily on his heart became lighter instead. He even began to imagine some illusory futures, and rejoiced in those futures that were not clear at all.
The seven-day vacation was over, and Xi Feng still didn't see He Yunsheng on the first day he went back to work.
He made a special trip to the personnel department to inquire about He Yunsheng's vacation date. He Yunsheng still has three days of annual leave, and he will not return to work until the end of the three-day leave.
On the weekend when He Yunsheng was about to go to work, Xi Feng went to the market to buy stick bones. When he got home, he called his mother and asked how to make bone soup.
He doesn't know how to cook, and all the cooking is bought on the spot. He didn't ask clearly enough on the phone and looked up recipes on the Internet. He worked in the kitchen for a long time before putting it in the refrigerator.
The next day, he got up early again to boil the soup, put it in a newly bought thermos bucket and took it to the company.
In the morning, Xi Feng called the finance department and asked if He Yunsheng, the person there, had come back to work. After getting an affirmative answer, he hung up the phone contentedly.
As soon as it was time to eat at noon, Xi Feng hurriedly went to press the elevator with the thermos bucket. He was afraid that He Yunsheng would leave if he got there too late.
Colleagues were surprised by his retrograde behavior during the peak meal time, but Xi Feng was in no mood to explain. He pressed the phone anxiously, afraid of missing out with He Yunsheng.
As a result, he was lucky. When he arrived at He Yunsheng's office, everyone else in the finance department had gone to eat, and only He Yunsheng stayed in his small office to look through the documents.
Hearing someone coming in, He Yunsheng looked up, saw that it was Xi Feng, put down the things in his hands, and asked him: "Is there something wrong?"
Xi Feng put the thermos bucket on the table, and didn't ask where He Yunsheng had been during this time, but just asked, "Is the injury on your hand better?"
He Yunsheng touched his right wrist, and it was not as uncomfortable as it was at the beginning, and he was no longer afraid to move at all, but he did not dare to exert force.
"I'm fine," He Yunsheng said to Xi Feng.
Xi Feng uncovered the thermos by himself, the bone soup inside was still steaming, he said: "I made some bone soup for you, drink it first and then go eat."
He Yunsheng looked at him expressionlessly. If someone else brought this soup, he might be too embarrassed to refuse it, but if it was Xi Feng, then he would definitely not accept it.
"No need," He Yunsheng said in a deep voice.