Chapter 43 The grass grows and the warbler flies

The train hummed into the station, and the towering TV tower of Yanyun City could be seen in the distance. Lu Jingyun took the windbreaker from the hanger, and Huai Yan helped him put it on, "Sir Lu, let's go to the hospital to treat the wound."

"I'm not going out with you. After the car stops, you go first." Lu Jingyun actually thought that it would be good for this train to never have an end, but at this moment they could only separate, "If anything happens, go directly to the bookstore. Find Tailor Song at the Sam Leather Shop next door, he will help you."

Huai Yan was silent, he had already tasted something from his shyness and caution, "Sir, will I cause you trouble?"

"No." Lu Jingyun blurted out, he might not think this was convincing, and then added firmly: "If you believe me, do it."

"If the chief is hurt again because of these things, I will definitely not appreciate it." Huai Yan pointed out the words.

Lu Jingyun pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes were clear and gentle, "No way...you go."

The train stopped slowly on the platform, Huai Yan walked a few steps to the door with the sound of an air brake, and couldn't help but look back, Lu Jingyun was watching him silently, Huai Yan stared at him for a moment, then turned and ran over to hug him his waist, he thought boldly, since Chief Lu had already kissed him, it shouldn't matter if he just hugged him.

Lu Jingyun's shoulders are wide, but his waist is narrow and thin. When Huai Yan hugged him, he could feel the elasticity and warmth of his muscles. He wanted to hug him gently and leave, but he At this moment, he couldn't let go of his hand, and when he forced himself to leave, Lu Jingyun's hand was on his back, hugging him even tighter.

"What's wrong?" Huai Yan heard Lu Jingyun's voice beside his ears very soft and soft, different from the usual calm and calm, at this time his voice seemed to float in the clouds, like a leopard sniffing the peony in the spring field. .

"...No...Nothing." Huai Yan was itchy by his breath, he slowly withdrew from his embrace, and saw that Lu Jingyun's face was a little red in the sun, his Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and Huai Yan was also red. He opened the door with a sullen face and walked out, thinking a little angrily, why did he ask what's wrong... He just wanted to hug him... Does this still need a reason? When he kissed himself, he didn't explain it.

Yanyun is also the season when the grass grows and the warbler is flying. The catkins and poplars are flying wildly. According to Lu Jingyun's instructions, Huai Yan rented an apartment in the north city near the crew, and hired two bodyguards. He originally wanted to live in directly. The crew went, but when they returned to the alley to pack up, Xiao Bing's condition worsened again. The pulmonary hospital in Beicheng was famous, so Huai Yan still rented a house, persuaded the old lady to live in the hospital, and told Xiao Bing to move to his apartment. This makes it easy to take care of meals.

Huai Yan was in the crew preparing for the filming, while Liang Wenmo had free time, and he helped with many things. Since the last time, Huai Yan also understood why Liang Wenmo was so troubled by unrelated things... He advised him Several times, he told Liang Wenmo to stop worrying, but the man was still determined to help.

Huai Yan decided to find an opportunity to speak clearly to Liang Wenmo, he could no longer accept his help in such an unrestricted way, and when the Dragon Boat Festival was approaching, he left the crew to the hospital early, planning to ask Liang Wenmo to have a meal.

"Huai Yan, the old lady left, two hours ago..." Liang Wenmo was already waiting at the door of the ward, and the hospital bed inside had been emptied, "I just called the crew, and I knew you were here when you weren't there. "

"..." Huai Yan was stunned, tears rolled down his cheeks, he choked and said, "Come here last week, Xiao Bing also said that he has improved a little."

Liang Wenmo felt a pain in his heart when he saw his tears, and couldn't help but stepped forward to wipe his tears, "This is tuberculosis... It's not so easy to treat. Let's go and take the old man for a ride."

Huai Yan sat in the car in a trance. He remembered that when Er Mao and Xiao Bing were rescued, blood flowed from his head, but no one could afford the medicine. It was Xiao Bing's mother who used a local method to stop the bleeding and heal his wounds. Xiaobing's family has always been struggling, but during the Chinese New Year, she always wants to give herself two more for fried rice cakes and dumplings, "Brother Yan is so young, so he is alone, and when he is tired, he will go to his aunt's house for dinner... …”

The catkins rolled on the ground by the wind, gathered into large and small pompoms wrapped in soil, and were kicked away by the hurried footsteps. The orange lights in the narrow alley were beginning to light, and Huai Yan and Liang Wenmo walked to the crowded place. In front of the yard, the baby's cry sounded in the low whimper, and someone shouted happily: "It's born! It's a boy."

Huai Yan pushed aside the crowd and walked into the courtyard. He saw Xiao Bing whispering goodbye to the old lady, while Juxiang's room was lit, and Er Mao was anxiously looking in through the window. The people who came to express their condolences were also attracted by the loud and powerful cry of the baby, and there was a smile of relief on their tearful faces.

The original hope is eternal. Huai Yan was full of endless emotions while he was sad. He turned to look at Liang Wenmo. Liang Wenmo was also fascinated. He was observing everyone's expressions, and then whispered, "So vivid."

"What?" Huai Yan didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing..." Liang Wenmo pulled Huai Yan out of the crowd, "I have something to ask you."

"The next book, I'm going to write about Jiangnan

Ming Dynasty

The survivors of the scholar, who plan to go to Jiangnan to collect information, may have to leave Yanyun for a period of time. The two walked to a quiet corner, and Liang Wenmo said, "I originally planned to leave some time ago, but because of the small soldier, it was put on hold for the time being... Now that the old man has passed away, it is time for me to leave. "

"Wenmo, I'm really bothering you these days..." Huai Yan remembered that Liang Wenmo always came to eat and open his mouth, so he couldn't be reassured to go out by himself, so he asked, "Are you alone?"

Liang Wenmo smiled, "If you come, you won't be alone."

"I really want to go to Jiangnan, but the crew really can't leave." Huai Yan looked at him guiltily, "I haven't had time to thank you for your help... When you come back, I will definitely invite you to have a meal at Ziyan Pavilion."

"I've known each other for so long, and I'm still so disrespectful... Acting well is the biggest reward for me." Liang Wenmo looked at him intently, feeling a little more ironed in his heart, he took out the key of Bieyuan and put it in Huaiyan's hand In, "Now the serialized novel, the manuscripts are all distributed on the desk. Please help me mail it to the magazine by chapters every week, and there will be a fine for the manuscript."

"You can rest assured that it will be sent on time." Huai Yan put the key in his pocket, raised his eyes and said seriously: "Wen Mo must take care of himself, I heard that there is friction between the two ends of the river bank from time to time."

"Are you worried about me?" Liang Wenmo took two steps closer, wrapping his wrist around his waist, "If something happens to me, will you be sad?"

"Wen Mo, don't say such things." Huai Yan saw the wetness in his eyes, he always felt that there was something in his words, but he couldn't figure it out.

Liang Wenmo noticed that he wanted to step back, and his arm was more forceful. He whispered: "Huai Yan, my father's health is not very good now... Today I saw Xiaobingniang like this, I..." He said, the tears fell, and he took Huai Yan into his arms and buried his head in his neck, "Although you haven't responded to me, you can probably borrow a hug between friends?"

My family, I've been so busy lately, I'm really sorry to be slow!