Living Next To The Male God

Tang Jinyu checked his watch and said to him, "I'm leaving now, thank you."

Song Yi: "Are you sure you don't need help?"

Tang Jinyu shook her head, "No, I can take care of myself. Brother Song, you have to take care of yourself. No matter how busy you are, you have to eat. Don't be old (sleeping Shui) and work overtime in the office."

Song Yi felt a little surprised. The boy in front of him called his uncle.

What is even more strange is that the boy generously came over to hug him, patted his shoulder decently, waved his hand and ran away.

All these movements were too fast, and the embrace was too natural, as if they had known each other for a long time, Song Yi subconsciously responded, and waited for people to leave.

There are 4 hours left.

Tang Jinyu donated the money left by Grandpa Tang and mailed them to several orphanages, hoping to help those children.

If he is not in this world, grandpa must be doing the same thing, silently doing good. That stubborn old man has done this all his life. He never seeks fame and fortune for good deeds. Unless someone finds it out, he will never say a word.

When I came out of the bank, I still rushed to a few high school classmates. They were all worried about Tang Jinyu. When they saw that he was in a better condition, they were relieved. Some people followed him and said, "Squad leader, where are you going? I rode a bike. , Let me take you all the way!"

Several others responded, and the people in their class have always been very emotional.

Tang Jinyu waved their hands with them, and said with a smile: "No, I'm going a bit far away."

"Then do you come back from summer vacation?"

"Yes, squad leader, let's join us in summer vacation. You didn't come when you had the graduation meal last time, everyone missed you!"

"Our class still wants to organize. Let's take a group photo together, and then go on an outing nearby. Squad leader, you too!"

A few classmates looked at him eagerly, Tang Jinyu still shook his head and said, "I won't go, you guys have a lot of fun, we will meet again when we have a chance."

The classmates only assumed that he was going to work, and the old town was indeed quite far away from other places, so they didn't persuade him any more, and waved to him: "Squad leader, let's talk about it, let's go play together next time!"

Tang Jinyu nodded and agreed, and waved to them, just as the bus came, he got in and left.

He took more than an hour's drive and spent the last moment to go to the cemetery.

Tang Jinyu went to see Grandpa, sat there and talked to him, the sky (color) slowly darkened, but he was not afraid at all. He sat there with his schoolbag in his arms, leaning on the stone tablet, and whispered to the old man, just like when he was at home, saying everything to him, "Grandpa, you didn’t see the admission notice, but it’s okay. I will show it to you if there is a chance. I will find you soon. Let’s go to see a doctor. Chinese medicine is really too bitter. Every time you take the medicine, you can’t eat a few mouthfuls of food. Let’s not drink it this time. ... Treat early and it will be cured."

"I can play the piano, and I plan to work with Uncle Xia in the symphony orchestra in the future. You see, I have thought about my job, and I will honor you when I receive my salary."

"You have worked so hard to make a wish to see me finish the college entrance examination and go to university. I secretly tell you that I have found a good partner over there. I have found a person who I particularly like. You must not know that he has How good, I will show him in the future. I really like him. I want to marry him when I graduate from college."

...

He sat there and talked a lot with his grandfather, the book in his schoolbag was faintly hot, Tang Jinyu took it out and held it in his hand, he knew the time was about to come.

Just like the scenes in dreams countless times, the white (color) warm mist emerges, it is an extremely reassuring feeling, the mist is thick enough to be within reach, and the real feeling of being able to touch (touch Mo).

The moment the number on the book returned to zero, the page opened again, and a line appeared on the title page:

——He is the best opponent, best friend, mentor and helpful friend, and where I am heading. I would like to remember this book.

Tang Jinyu saw this sentence, and countless familiar faces appeared in her mind. Some were Qin Ke, who was disdainful of anyone on TV programs but insisted on following Xia Ye’s footsteps, and there were those left by Xia Ye for more than ten years (fuck cao). No matter how big or small the company is, Song Yi, who has donated scholarships for him, has countless people who have been helped like him and have been grateful... Countless people gathered together like small images, and everyone's thoughts became This book".

Those who write the book, I hope everyone will not forget Natsuno.

The book that Tang Jinyu held in her hand was slightly hot, turning into a burst of starlight out of thin air, melting into the white mist.

The white mist swept over, hugged Tang Jinyu, and took him to the other side as he had experienced in a dream before, but this time there was no other white mist to keep him.

Grandpa Tang is gone, his bond here is broken.

He passed a staggered time and returned to his own world.

...

When Tang Jinyu woke up again, he found that it was in a strange place, the white (colored) clean room and the unique smell of the hospital's disinfectant water made him dazed, but he soon understood.

He was (sleeping with Shui) before, Xia Ye must be particularly worried about him, and it was normal to send him to the hospital.

He just woke up and didn't have much strength. He originally wanted to try to sit up, but under his efforts, he only moved his fingers. Someone was talking at the door. He lowered his voice but still could hear a familiar person. Tang Jinyu looked up slightly and saw the second elder of the Chen family and Chen Suling standing at the door. He opened his mouth to call them, but his throat was hoarse and there was no sound.

"Blame me, you said that I was at the company that day, and I just didn't go out. Who knows that there will be heavy rain on the road, so I got wet with the effort of changing the car, and even the kit is soaked!" Old man Chen was anxious. "I’ll call you if I knew it a long time ago. I was fidgeting that day, and I ran to find the monk. The monk was too old and unreliable. I went to see him and he congratulated me. My wish is over...Where is it, Xiaoyu hasn't woken up yet, but I am so anxious to death!"

Grandma Chen pushed his arm and said, "Pat the door frame quickly. Don't say that word. I'm still lying on the bed (chuang). If he has a long and two shortcomings, I will never end with you old man!"

Chen Suling's eyes were red, and she had no idea now, and she asked, "Dad, what else did the master say?"

Grandma Chen rushed to the front and said, "It's all auspicious words. I don't want to say that you are rich and expensive. I want my good boy to be good."

Old man Chen immediately patted the door frame, still sighing, "The monk said before that Xiaoyu had to be raised by outsiders in order to turn a good fortune and turn a good fortune. In the past few years, I thought it was the Xia family. Xiaoyu (body shen) is getting better, and I will be happy for a while, who knows how to raise it so much, why suddenly I can’t wake up..."

"Oh, Ono is a caring person. I have invited several doctors over the past few days, but I haven't seen him (sleeping Shui) full of sleep."

Several elders in the house spoke in low voices, but in such a big place in the ward, Tang Jinyu could hear clearly when lying there.

He glanced sideways at the pillow, and sure enough, there was a red (color) kit, the same as the one he found before, embroidered with the word "Fu". He raised his hand to take it, and his strength recovered a little now. The needle in his hand pulled the infusion tube, causing the bottle on it to make a slight thumping sound. This small sound alarmed the adult at the door.

Chen Suling was the first to find out. She hurried over and yelled to him twice. She heard the boy on the sick (bed chuang) yell "Mom", her eyes were filled with tears in surprise and her eyes were blurred. . She wiped the corners of her eyes in a hurry, and smiled while gently (touching Mo) his head: "It's fine if you wake up, it's okay, my baby is okay."

The second elder of the Chen family also hurriedly came to see him. Tang Jinyu looked up at them and shouted with a smile: "Grandma, grandpa." His voice was still very weak, with a little hoarse that hadn't spoken for a long time.

Grandpa Chen's eyes flushed suddenly, and he nodded in response. Grandma Chen didn't dare to push him, and didn't know where to put her hand. In the end, Tang Jinyu raised her hand to look for her. The old lady hurriedly held him and cried. : "My dear treasure, you are terrified of grandma, next time you don't be so naughty, don't (sleep in Shui) for so long."

Tang Jinyu looked at Chen Suling and said dumbly: "Mom, have I (sleeping in Shui) for a long time?"

Chen Suling's fingers trembled slightly, but she tried her best not to make her voice tremble, and she whispered: "You (sleeping in Shui) for five days, if you don't wake up, your mother will take you to another place for treatment. Your father will go to the work unit today to hand over her resignation. Report, we don’t need anything, just stay with you."

Tang Jinyu stumped her hand, Chen Suling squeezed her hand immediately, and looked at the child with red eyes. Everything she just said was true. She and her husband will do it a little later.

Tang Jinyu smiled slightly and raised her hand. Chen Suling knew that he had been lying down for several days and was supported by nutrition needles. She had no strength. She held his hand up. She wanted to ask the child what she wanted, but Tang Jinyu raised her hand and put it off. On her cheek, she wiped her tears with her fingers and whispered, "Mom, don't be afraid, I'm not going anywhere, I will be with you and Dad."

Chen Suling's tears rolled down instantly, she wanted to laugh, but the corners of her mouth moved a few times to keep her embarrassed without crying.

Her child is still around, still staying here.

The doctor came quickly. After the examination, he had no clue about his symptoms. He only asked his family to take care of him. In addition, it is recommended to stay in the hospital for a while and observe.

Needless to say about this, the elders in the family refused to let the children out of the hospital. They were so frightened that they felt that there was no hospital safe.

After Chen Suling asked the doctor, she was given a bowl of porridge to feed the child carefully. Now she can't care about anything, only the child is in her eyes. Old man Chen took it to inform the other family that the child woke up. The old man called one by one. It was not too troublesome. When the notice came to Tang Hongjun and Xia Ye, both of them only said "Go right now." He hung up the phone.

Xia Ye came sooner, he was still panting when he arrived at the door of the ward, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Grandma Chen saw him and asked, "Why do you sweat so much? Sit down and rest. There is still a glass of juice here. The doctor said Xiaoyu can't drink this now. Drink it to quench your thirst."

Xia Ye didn't answer, staring at the child sitting up on the other side of the bed who was drinking porridge, and his voice was even more hoarse than him: "Wake up?"

Grandma Chen smiled and said, "Wake up, wake up! I was looking for you just now, so let's go."

Xia Ye Rumeng first woke up, walked a few steps, and stood there watching him. Tang Jinyu raised his head and smiled at him. When Chen Suling fed him another spoonful of porridge, he shook his head and whispered: "Mom, I'm full. I'll eat it later."

Chen Suling quickly agreed. She saw that Tang Jinyu still had a little at the corner of her mouth and wanted to wipe him with a tissue, but Xia Ye took a step faster than her, reached out and put her palm on the child's cheek, held it up, and looked at it seriously.

Xia Ye's actions were too domineering, and Chen Suling couldn't even grab him, so she could only get up with the bowl and let go of her position.

Xia Ye didn't sit down, bent over and looked at Tang Jinyu's face for a while, and asked in a dumb voice, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, brother, am I talking in sleep again?"

"No, you didn't say anything, you just cried." He closed his eyes tightly, big tears rolled down, crying so that the eyelashes were wet, but he clenched his teeth and refused to say a word, so he cried. My heart hurts.

Xia Ye looked at him without saying a word, but Tang Jinyu understood his mind almost instantly. He had been extremely sensitive to Xia Ye's emotions since he was a child, and it is even more so now. He gently rubbed his cheek against the palm of his hand a few times. To appease him.

Xia Ye lost weight, his eyes were dark, and people looked haggard. He looked down at the baby in his palm. After several times, he still couldn't hold back and bent over and hugged him in his arms. Call him baby in a soft, barely audible voice.

Tang Jinyu hugged him and tried hard, "I'm here, brother, I'm back."