He gave me a rabbit

Chapter 21 Spring Waiting for the Moon (5)

Lao Yu was more considerate than anyone else. He even prepared bitter coffee early in the morning, and went to the coffee shop to order it. It had just been ground, and it was still warm when it was brought to the hospital.

On the way, someone asked him like this, why does Lao Yu like to drink bitter stuff?

Old Yu smiled, which was very meaningful. Others were too embarrassed to ask further questions. Along the way, Old Yu had an indescribable smile on his face. The new nurse turned his head and whispered to the senior at the nurse station: "Doctor Yu Did you sleep with the window open at night? The wind blew your mouth crooked?"

Lao Yu wore a smile that was described as crooked by the wind. He was unhappy with Guan Wenjiu early in the morning. He had never seen such a disgusting smile on this person's face. Before he could speak, Lao Yu warmed his hands. Guan Wenjiu handed over the bitter coffee, and Guan Wenjiu deeply felt that the weasel gave the chicken New Year's greetings. Although he was not the big rooster in the cage, but Lao Yu was so courteous for nothing, it still gave him goosebumps that couldn't go away. .

He took the paper cup and put it on his desk, and changed his coat. Old Yu's eyes were shining brightly. Guan Wenjiu took a sip of his coffee and raised his eyebrows after he straightened things up with his sticky eyes.

Lao Yu immediately rubbed his hands, pulled a chair and sat down.

"Bro-"

familiar opening words.Whenever Lao Yu opened the opening statement like this, he asked for something, or came to inquire about something. After many years of friendship in college, Guan Wenjiu had already seen this person through, and he did a lot of hard work for him. It's a waste of time to please, but it's a waste of having a good student's face.

"Speaking of which, why are you bothering me?"

"Hey -- can't I contact you if I'm okay?" Lao Yu said to himself, found himself a disposable cup and took a sip of boiled water.

It doesn't make sense to look at this posture, it's as if the buttocks are rooted here and won't leave.

"I don't object to you coming to me to contact you. But usually—" Guan Wenjiu knocked on the table, "it's not a good thing."

He didn't believe that Lao Yu was fine, even the bribes were ready, just like a mother's son, he knew what he was farting when he pouted his buttocks.A few years ago, Lao Yu's life of being courteous without anything to do was played vividly.

Old Yu stared and said how to talk, do you still have trust!

"So what are you doing here?" Guan Wenjiu frowned.

Old Yu rubbed his hands, reminding Guan Wenjiu that flies also rub their hands in the same way.

"Brother, how old are you this year?"

"Round it up." Guan Wenjiu was expressionless.

Lao Yu hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I'm not reminding you that you're old. Just..." He paused, and then asked, "I think you should also consider lifelong events, right?"

Guan Wenjiu gave him a sideways glance, and Lao Yu felt like a disposable paper cup thrown into the trash can.He fluttered and slipped out a long string of words: "I just asked if there was someone who suddenly asked about the ghost story in our hospital last night? I didn't see you interested in it usually. Did someone ask you to tell the story?" Ah? I said that your personality doesn’t look like this, so I’ll infer. Is there someone else? Has it been done? How is it? Will you be able to reach the pinnacle of life soon? Does my daughter have it too? Is there something to look forward to? You don’t have to wait until you’re twenty, and Little Carrot calls her sister?”

After speaking a long series of words, Old Yu drank the water in the cup in one breath, his teeth were stained with water, and the water in the water dispenser had just boiled, but the red light was still on before it boiled.

The room was quite empty, and Lao Yu didn't let go of any possibility, trying to dig out some possibility in Guan Wenjiu's face, but he still kept his secrets in college, and Lao Yu still couldn't see any difference .On the contrary, Guan Wenjiu looked at him, and Lao Yu had no choice but to lift his butt and was about to slip away, especially when he saw Guan Wenjiu's creepy smile, Lao Yu let out an ah, and touched the plane used by the barbershop two days ago His flattened and damaged hair has attracted attention these days. He is on duty so diligently. It sounds nice to say that it is because of his daughter's birthday. There is also an unspeakable reason--the hairstyle is too ugly, and he is afraid of scaring her daughter. Mrs. Yu didn't let him go home, and she didn't even have cell phone videos. Tell him when your hair grows back before you go back.

"I just heard it outside." Guan Wenjiu said quietly from behind, "Is it because you didn't close the window at night that your mouth was blown crooked by the wind."

Lao Yu grabbed the tail of Huatou, and the office door opened a crack again, showing a middle finger gesture, and quickly retracted like a mouse. In order to express his anger, Lao Yu also closed the door loudly, without a sound. After a while, the head nurse scolded Old Yu.

Lao Yu looked at his hairstyle several times in the mirror, and muttered to himself, grow it fast, grow it fast.The hair is still like a seedling, only a short stubble has grown, and it is still far away from returning to the warm nest.

A nurse saw Lao Yu chanting words in front of the mirror through the open door, and was pestered by his daughter to talk about Snow White last night, while playing a Disney animation, the Queen looked exactly like Lao Yu in front of the magic mirror, Lao Yu Yu stroked his short stubble hair reluctantly for a few times, the nurse settled down, and walked over quickly. Later, I don't know who spread the news, and in private, Old Yu became Queen Yu.

Here--the queen who spoke to the magic mirror.

The head nurse knocked on the door. Seeing Lao Yu smiling maliciously early in the morning, he turned around and entered Guan Wenjiu's office. Later, he deliberately closed the door so loudly. The head nurse was worried, thinking that there was a quarrel, and hurried over Asking Guan Wenjiu what's wrong, he glanced quickly, and saw no signs of tables and chairs being crooked, or water spilled, and Guan Wenjiu was also fine, as if he had just sent the message.

"what happened?"

The head nurse breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Hey, I was scared to death. I thought you had a fight with Dr. Yu. It's okay."

Guan Wenjiu smiled politely and said, "It's okay, I have something to do this morning, it's not a quarrel."

The head nurse nodded repeatedly, glanced at the window sill, and suddenly asked, "Why is Dr. Guan's beautiful flower gone?"

"Ah, that." Guan Wenjiu narrowed his eyes, paused and said, "I'm not very good at raising, it's a waste of time."

"That's a pity, but we ordinary people don't have any knowledge, so how can we grow such precious flowers. I used to want to raise some beautiful flowers, but according to what people say, we should raise them carefully, how to grow them in the morning and how to grow them at night. So, if you think that you are not suitable and give up, it is better to raise a potted cactus."

Guan Wenjiu didn't speak, looked at the window sill, the head nurse interrupted a lot of time, hurriedly said goodbye and left.

The window sill is indeed much empty, and even other people have noticed it. When they didn’t have time to look at it, some dust fell on it. With a touch of a finger, it was like the stars and the moon, and two semicircles were sunk in the black dust. Fingerprints, a bit like Ruan Bi's very solid ten finger prints on the black tome that was taken out for the first time, a little thinner and smaller.

Guan Wenjiu took a picture of the two meaningless finger prints, and took a damp rag to wipe off the dust on the window sill, like a high-gloss glaze, the same is true for the stone steps after the rain Oily and crystal clear.

There was a round brown mark left on the place where the flower pots were placed all the year round, and it took a little effort to get rid of it. Guan Wenjiu even checked and found out how to clean it up.

After a while, the phone vibrated, and Ruan Bi was as courageous as a hamster, frightened himself by a little supernatural rumor, and now he sent a message to accuse Guan Wenjiu of speaking horribly, having a night of nightmares, waking up in the morning with his chest overwhelmed, and lifting his neck It was Da Ya's butt, who unceremoniously used Ruan Bi's chest as a cushion, and slept very comfortably, stretched out his feet, and stabbed his paw in the face.Ruan Bi pushed Da Ya down with a sullen face. It hadn't woken up yet, so it didn't say anything when it was driven off, but moved its buttocks, and took up the space again to continue meeting the handsome guy in the dream.

Guan Wenjiu looked at the screen and Ruan Bi vividly said how terrifying the nightmare was and how hateful Da Ya was, and let him send three messages in a row.

Guan Wenjiu briefly reflected on yesterday's seven supernatural stories, maybe it was a bit too much.But Ruan Bi quickly changed the subject himself, from the nightmare to the matter of Da Ya farting.

Ruan Bi endured Da Ya's fart with a bitter face. He really hoped that he could jump up and rush out of the room flexibly, but in fact the wheelchair was at a constant speed and could not help him escape quickly.

Imagine Ruan Bi pinching his nose while freeing up a hand to type each word.

Even Wanwan was woken up by the smell! ! !

Ruan Bi sent three exclamation points in a row, and Guan Wenjiu subconsciously held his breath, feeling the same way.

He curiously asked if Ruan Bi Da Ya didn't wake up from his own smell?

Ruan Bi glanced at Da Ya who was still meeting in his sleep with resentment, and for some reason, he kicked his legs in a dream, and laughed beautifully while sleeping in the smell.

Ruan Bi was finally freed from the room, wishing to hang himself on the balcony, the lingering smell ran from his nose into his stomach, reluctantly leaving his own molecules everywhere, touching here and there, flashing quickly Overcooked sesame glutinous rice balls, sweet-scented osmanthus, fried dumpling, pot stickers, steamed rice dumplings, glutinous rice porridge with blood, salted duck eggs, all of which are delicious in color and fragrance, but they can’t overcome the smell. Holding a small black flag and laughing, the smell is so bad that it hurts the forehead.

Wanwan washed her face, as if she had been hit, and wished to imitate Ruan Bi and lay down in one place waiting to die. Ruan Bi opened the balcony door, and the cold smell of fine snow was brought in. In the next moment, even if the cold wind was blowing, Ruan Bi felt as if Arrived in heaven.

Ruan Bi only sent four words to Guan Wenjiu.

Guan Wenjiu took a look - endless aftertaste.I was happy for a while, but I felt bad when I raised the corners of my mouth, so I hurried to the original position, and after a while, I couldn't help laughing, until the nurse knocked on the door and told him that the patient was coming, Guan Wenjiu put away the phone and straightened up Face.

When Da Ya woke up, he opened his mouth comfortably, stretched his legs, smacked his lips a few times after yawning, and licked his tongue again, and then he woke up from a dream, like a man who beat his back after taking a bath, Suddenly turned over and stood up.

He thought about his vision first, he was a little short, he was about to look up, he tilted his head and thought for a moment, Da Ya knew that he had been shoveled and moved while he was asleep.

Da Ya squatted on the floor, it was cold, his butt was a little cold, and when he heard the rumble of the long thing hanging on the wall last night, it stopped, Da Ya’s hind paws scratched the back of his neck, scratching it, smooth hair.

After finishing it, he stood up again, his eyes were piercing, there was no one in the room, he enjoyed himself, smelled the floor, corners, and inspected everywhere, and confirmed that there was not even a single hair left from the shit shoveler and last night’s ball of wool , it paced to the door, tilted its head to look at the doorknob, took a few steps back, hey, straightened up, but unfortunately it couldn't hold on for a few seconds, it was still a child and couldn't reach the doorknob.

Big Tooth's front paws were digging the door panel as if digging the soil, making a rattling sound.

Two strokes on the door, one call, two strokes on the door, and another whine.

After more than three groups, the door opened. Da Ya kept barking, turned around and continued barking at Ruan Bi, paced left and right, and finally fell sadly on the floor and cried for a while.

Ruan Ni was almost distressed by the trouble, and before he had time to accuse him of farting in the morning, he felt wronged.

"Okay, let's see if you've been wronged." Ruan Bi stretched out his hand in disgust, and turned over with his big teeth.

Ruan Bi stared at Da Ya, and Da Ya tilted his head, pretending to be dead.