"Okay, let's ask these little Japanese people to find someone who can straighten their tongues to talk to me. I don't have time to practice English with them! ... What's wrong with not letting them play with them? If you come, you have to suffer this
I'm too lazy to pay attention to them!"
Zhang Moyan went to the dressing clinic in the afternoon to change the medicine for a few bruises on his arm. When he came back, he saw Xiao Xingyu with his earphones plugged in and talking to a laptop. The elder brother and sister on the other side were sitting side by side on the bed, listening to Xiao Xingyu half-way through.
I made more than a dozen phone calls in five languages within an hour. Both of them were dumbfounded, and their four eyes were filled with eye-opening shock.
The anger continued for another seven or eight minutes, and Xiao Xingyu ended the video conference.
"Who are you so angry at?" Zhang Moyan mixed mineral water with a cup of warm water and brought it over to him.
Xiao Xingyu took it and drank half the glass in one gulp: "To the Japanese, I didn't ask them to come to the Nangongshan event to participate. I let them participate because of the relationship between the two countries. Why don't you be so particular about it!" p>
Xiao Xingyu gritted his teeth. The craftsmanship of azure glazed porcelain was lost because the Jin people went south to invade the Northern Song Dynasty. Therefore, the Xiao family hated foreign invaders even more than the average person.
"Don't be angry, it's their fault." Zhang Moyan said.
Zhang Shi's words of comfort were concise and concise, and his subjective assumptions overridden everything else. Xiao Xingyu looked at her and smiled: "Well, I can't be angry anymore. This anger has brought my blood pressure to my fingertips. I have to shut down my phone."
Zhang Moyan helped him take the water cup away to prevent him from knocking it over, and stared at the notebook on his table curiously: "Where did you get this computer?"
"A female nurse found it for him!" Before Xiao Xingyu could say anything, his eldest brother had already rushed to answer. If you want to ask the eldest brother why he wanted to answer, you should see that he had already held his heart in both hands. He admired Xiao Xingyu more than his wife.
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Xiao Xingyu really thanked him and looked up at Zhang Moyan: "You're not jealous, are you?"
Zhang Moyan was surprised: "How could it be?"
The answer was very candid, and Xiao Xingyu felt a little unhappy for no reason.
"Brother, do you work in a big company?" The eldest sister, who had been silent for a long time, finally regained her vitality. "How come you can speak so many foreign languages?"
After just a dozen phone calls, the couple finally discovered that Xiao Xingyu was a little different from them.
Xiao Xingyu hahaha, for the sake of social harmony, he shamelessly concealed the fact that he was born with a golden key in his mouth, and fabricated a story about how he worked hard to get ahead since he was a child, and finally found a good job in Shenhai through personal efforts.
After hearing the story of God's reward for those who work hard, the elder brother and elder sister were full of hope for life. They immediately called their son who was studying in college and told him to study hard and make progress every day.
Zhang Moyan was speechless about Xiao Xingyu's "history of struggle" and mouthed "nonsense". However, the other party disagreed and even said arrogantly: "I am spreading positive energy to society."
As they were talking, a male nurse opened the door, stood at the door holding a registration book and asked Xiao Xingyu loudly: "Is bed No. 6029 missing a folding bed?"
A very simple question, both Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu were silent for a moment. Before the male nurse noticed anything unusual, Zhang Moyan fortunately responded: "Yes!"
The male nurse made a few strokes on the registration book: "Don't worry, I will prepare it for you later." After saying that, he left.
Two people were left feeling sad.
Zhang Moyan secretly felt that she seemed a little abnormal now.
How come, I strongly don’t want a folding bed? Doesn’t not wanting a folding bed mean that I really want to squeeze in with Xiao Xingyu?
Zhang Moyan bit her lip, God, how could she have such evil thoughts?
"Mo Yan?" Xiao Xingyu tilted his head to look at the frowning woman.
"Huh?" Zhang Moyan raised her head in a daze from self-doubt.
Xiao Xingyu lifted the quilt: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Zhang Moyan looked at him looking like he wanted someone to serve him, and was startled when he thought of the request he had made: "This is a public restroom!"
If she goes in, the male compatriots will call the police! And there is nothing wrong with his legs today.
Xiao Xingyu smiled with eyes: "You hold the cigarette for me. I want to have a cigarette after going to the bathroom."
Zhang Moyan breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had doubts about why the hospital gown had pockets, she still helped Xiao Xingyu get the cigarettes and lighter.
"Did you forget something?" Xiao Xingyu stood up.
Zhang Moyan looked around and helped him pick up the phone on the bedside. Xiao Xingyu, slightly disappointed, put his arm around her neck and walked out, saying on top of her ear: "You should get me a mask.
If a little girl sees me, I will be missed."
Zhang Moyan glanced at him: "I just came back from going outside. There are no young girls on this floor."
Xiao Xingyu glanced down at her and smiled slightly: "Safe!"
After someone finished relieving himself, he came out of the bathroom and was about to continue hooking up with Zhang Moyan. Zhang Moyan subconsciously took a step back.
"I washed my hands." Xiao Xingyu flashed his wet and shiny hands.
Zhang Moyan looked around: "You didn't hurt your leg, why are you hooking up?"
Xiao Xingyu smiled harmlessly, leaning forward to her like he was paralyzed: "I didn't hurt my leg, but others don't know."
Zhang Moyan turned her head and looked at someone whose face was as thick as the Mariana Trench, feeling as if she had bumped into an old guy.
"I just took a look around. This building is a smoking-controlled unit and there is no smoking area."
"I know."
"You know?"
Xiao Xingyu said calmly: "There is a floor escape map behind the ward door."
Zhang Moyan suddenly felt that his IQ had been suppressed, so he gave the top student a jealous look like a scumbag: "Then you still said you want to smoke?"
"Isn't there a safe passage here?" Xiao Xingyu raised his chin towards their right front.
So Xiao Xingyu naturally circled Zhang Mo into the safe passage.
"You are too bold, there is a smoke alarm here!" Zhang Moyan stared at the top of his head and quickly opened the sliding window of the stairwell.
Xiao Xingyu calmly exhaled a mouthful of white mist and followed Zhang Moyan's line of sight: "How effective do you think this thing is? You don't need to climb up with a ladder and light a cigarette on it and nothing will happen."
Zhang Moyan was speechless: "Then...but what if Waiyi is discovered? He will inevitably be taught a lesson, and maybe even fined."
Xiao Xingyu raised his eyebrows: "What are you afraid of? You're not here!"
"Me?" Zhang Moyan wondered what it had to do with her.
Xiao Xingyu nodded to her, and Zhang Moyan was puzzled when the doorknob of the safety door behind him heard a turning sound. A second before the door was pushed open, he saw someone stubbing out a cigarette with lightning speed.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her over.
A soft cry was blocked in the mouth.
"Oh! Sorry!" The two young men in white coats who opened the door were stunned for a moment, and then hurried downstairs in displeasure. They probably didn't even smell the cigarette smoke.
Even if you smell it, you won’t think it’s Xiao Xingyu’s cigarette.
After all, the human mouth cannot do two things at the same time.