"Dr. Wen, what are you doing? Listen to the phone so slowly, the tortoise is possessed? "
At the other end of the mobile phone, Li Kunyu's voice came.
The tone is very relaxed, with a little smile.
So much so that his nervousness at this moment seems funny.
Obviously, listening to his tone, he didn't find the kiss that day.
He was alone, restless, absent-minded and hesitant.
"I've just been busy. What's up?"
Wen Xiang's tone is always mild.
It's the same as before.
"So busy? So busy that I don't even have a look when I leave the hospital? "
"Well."
“……”
That's it?
Li Kunyu also hoped that he could explain to himself.
But it turns out
Ha ha, it's lighter than the cool white in my cup!
Seeing that Li Kunyu was silent, Wen Xiang added, "congratulations on your recovery."
“……”
It's still official.
Li Kunyu clenched his back teeth at the end of the mobile phone.
After a long time, he said dryly, "my mother said that she wanted you to come to my house for dinner, which is to repay you for saving your life."
“……”
Wen Xiang pulled his lips.
In fact, he wanted to say, is it too light to take a meal as compensation for saving lives?
Why do other people's life-saving kindness mean that they agree with each other by example?
Wen Xiang wanted to say that he was busy, so he didn't eat the meal. But somehow, when the words came to his lips, it became a word, "OK."
He didn't slow down until the phone hung up.
Don't you want to refuse? But in the end, how did it become a "good" word?
Li hung up the phone and came out of the room with one hand.
"Mom, Wenxiang agreed."
He called into the kitchen.
Gu Xian looked at him without any trace.
Glimpse of him has been drooping eyebrows, at this moment, but obviously up a few minutes.
Wen Xiang is coming. Obviously, his mood has improved a lot in an instant.
An hour later, Wen Xiang came.
This time, he didn't come back with big or small bags.
It's empty. I don't carry anything.
Li Kunyu was right in saying that some relationships are not suitable for gift giving.
"Here we are."
Li Kunyu opened the door for him.
He pretended to be indifferent.
"Well."
Wen Xiang answered.
Looking at him, he put aside his eyes and looked at Gu Xian, "third master."
He said hello politely.
Gu Xianchong nodded to him.
Wen Xiang suddenly said "thank you.".
Gu Xian understood what he meant by "thank you." you're welcome
On one side, Li Kunyu was full of fog. "What are you doing? What's thank you or not? What happened? Why can't I understand? "
Wen Xiang
Li Kunyu
Neither of them wanted to explain.
Wen Xiang and Gu Xian said, "I'll go to the kitchen and say hello to my uncle and aunt first."
He said, and went into the kitchen.
From the kitchen came Zhu Fengxi's smiling voice, "Xiaowen, you're here! Hey, are you busy? This time, Kunyu of our family is really thanks to you. If it wasn't for you, he would not know whether he was alive or dead! "
Wen Xiang is always warm and gentle, "Auntie, you are so serious."
Li Kunyu sat down next to Gu Xian and whispered in his ear, "brother-in-law, what riddle were you just playing? What does he thank you for? "
"Why do you care so much?" Gu Xian did not answer the rhetorical question.
"I I'm just curious! What's the matter, can't you ask? "
"That's not true."
"What's going on?"
"It's about your password lock. He asked me about Xiaoju's birthday. Isn't it your password?"
“…… Is that all? "
"What do you think it is?"
“……”
He didn't really think it was anything.
But
Just for this matter, Wen Xiang specially thanks his brother-in-law. How can he feel strange?
In what capacity does he thank his brother-in-law?
Friends?
However, in terms of the relationship between friends, you and your brother-in-law should be stronger, right?
That's not a friend. What's that?
Li Kunyu's mind is seven around eight around, wishful thinking, but listen to Gu Xian asked: "Wen Xiang seems to care about you?""Well?"
Li Kunyu came back.
Gu Xian nodded, "your friend is pretty iron."
“……”
Why does he feel that his brother-in-law's words are just words?
Or is it because he's guilty?
………………………………………………………… When
was having dinner, Li Guolei gave Wen Xiang and Gu Xian's glass a baijiu.
Because Li Kunyu had just recovered from a serious illness and was not suitable for drinking, he naturally lost his share of the wine today.
Gu Xian has Shi zuonan as a driver. It's OK to drink a little wine.
Wen Xiang came by car.
"Dad, Wen Xiang is still driving! Not for bars? "
Li Kunyu knew that Wen Xiang didn't like drinking on weekdays, so he wanted to find such an excuse to stop him.
They've known each other for a long time, and they've had a lot of meals together. But Wen Xiang's drinking times are very few.
Moreover, even if it's drink, it's all order.
Li Guolei doesn't give his son the chance to push back. "Where can't I find a substitute driver now? Even in our rural areas, we can call for a substitute driver now! Are you worried that Xiaowen won't be able to go home? "
“…… How expensive is that generation of drivers? "
Li Kunyu continued to struggle.
It's too expensive.
Is he short of the driving money?
Li Kunyu secretly scolded himself for meddling in his own affairs.
But I can't control my mouth.
"You think it's expensive, then you'll drive for Xiaowen later! You didn't drink anyway. Aren't you expensive? "
“……”
It's not Dad anymore?
I really don't need money to find him as a substitute driver, but he took a taxi to ask for money!
"Just a little wine, that's OK." Wen Xiang said and raised his glass. "Uncle, I'm here for you. And third master, let's go together! "
The three raised their glasses and took Li Kunyu's words as air.
Li Kunyu's dissatisfied mouth.
Watching them drink, his heart itches.
He wants to drink too!
Finally, after a meal, Gu Xian and Wen Xiang were both drunk.
Gu Xian was in a heavy mood.
When Li Kunyu stopped drinking for Wen Xiang over and over again, he thought of Guan Ju, who had not seen him for nearly two months.
If she is still there, she will certainly use her soft hands to block the wine cup in front of him when he pours wine, and then say to him, "uncle, he has a poor capacity. Please forgive him this time! After a while, he's really drunk and can't go home. What should he do? "
Yes, what should we do?
But now it's his little Ju, and he can't go home
That night, drunk Gu Xian, like a poor abandoned child, sat alone in the car, holding his head and wailing.
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