Unexpectedly, Zhang Moyan had to queue up for the outpatient clinic on weekdays. Zhang Moyan went at a bad time, just in time for the hospital's lunch break, so he had to wait until the afternoon to see the doctor. After wasting several hours, the only good thing was that he saw the doctor.
My eyes are no longer swollen, and I’m not considered strange by doctors.
In fact, she didn't feel very uncomfortable. She went to the hospital purely to get a medical certificate, but maybe she was really sick because of her wilting appearance. In the end, the doctor actually prescribed a few boxes of medicine for her.
On the way from the apartment to the hospital, there are several platforms and shopping mall advertising screens playing the promotional video of "Please Come Out". This is a routine practice during the release period of today's movies, but this time the advertisement has a Chen Yun's "Looking for You" at the end.
People have revealed that with the intensity of the release of blockbusters and the coverage on the Internet and TV, "Looking for Chen Yun" has become a topic of concern across the country in the past two days. The way "Please Come Out" this time is unprecedented and unprecedented.
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Zhang Moyan bumped into this kind of advertisement several times during the two or three kilometers journey. Every time she saw it, she was frightened. On the way back, she subconsciously avoided the main road and walked through a park to go home.
April is the time when spring is at its strongest, and two o'clock in the afternoon is also the time when the sun is at its best. The blue sky, white clouds, green trees, red flowers, green grass, and all the beautiful scenery are shining dazzlingly in the bright sunlight. The depression in his chest did not diminish at all, but after all, in a crowded place, Zhang Moyan finally stopped crying.
I wonder if you will regret it the next day if you break up?
If you break up with such an outstanding man as Xiao Xingyu, you will probably be punished by God and never meet the person you like again.
I hate it, why are you cursing yourself!
Zhang Moyan kicked a pebble off his toe and sat down helplessly on a shaded bench.
The place where she sat faced a circular central square. Several young people were practicing their skateboarding skills. They would often fall flat on the springboard, but the agile young men could always stand up in less than a second.
Get up; further away, there are three children riding bicycles with training wheels chasing each other, and their young and beautiful mothers are gathering together to talk and laugh; under the wisteria tree on the edge of the square, several groups of old people are playing poker and noisily talking.
It was a joy; not counting the occasional couples, couples would pass by behind her, and it was you and me who were so affectionate.
It turns out that there are so many people in this world who don’t have to go to work to enjoy their leisure time during the working day. No wonder those who work make fun of themselves as social animals. They can’t go out to enjoy the flowers and willows in the beautiful spring, but can only be squeezed like animals in the company.
Alas, with a doomsday-like low mood, everything seems to be pessimistic.
Suddenly, an old lady with silver hair walked straight towards her with two bags in hand and sat on her right side without any explanation.
Zhang Moyan looked around and was a little confused. There were many empty chairs on the left and right, so why did this old lady come over and squeeze a wooden board with a stranger like her?
But it seemed impolite for her to stand up and walk away as soon as someone sat down. Zhang Moyan had to take out her phone and look at it to offset some of her discomfort.
After the old lady sat down, she started to take things out of her two pockets. Zhang Moyan took a closer look and saw that they were four cat bowls and two packs of cat food.
The old lady methodically arranged the cat bowls in a square shape on the ground, filled each one with cat food, and each one was piled like a hill. Almost at the same time she set up the stall, people started to eat from all directions.
The cats gathered towards their position.
A total of eight cats of various colors came, some big and some small, they should all be wild cats in the park.
These little guys must be regular guests entertained by the old lady. Every one of them is plump and has no eyes for Zhang Moyan at all. They just meow softly at the old lady. Some of them come directly from Zhang Moyan.
Mo Yan stepped on her feet.
After meowing at the old lady, these snobs went straight to the point. Their furry little heads were squeezed together and they began to eat unceremoniously.
"Ahua, come here!" The old lady grabbed a cow that was too stupid to grab a position, found a space for it, and then pulled out a water basin from under the chair that had obviously been placed underneath.
Pour water into it and remind: "Eat slowly, eat slowly, there is not enough, drink some water after eating."
Only then did Zhang Moyan realize that it wasn't the old lady who was forcing her to squeeze in for a seat, but that she was sitting at the dinner table that someone else (cat) had arranged for.
Although I feel a little offended, it is hard to move away from the scene of so many furry dumplings feasting. To be honest, these cats are quite good-looking.
The old lady talked to the cats by herself and did not communicate with Zhang Moyan. It seemed that she was already too busy to entertain these cats.
The little ones were busy eating, and the old lady took out a box of high-end cat strips and squeezed them one by one into their bowls. After each cat had eaten the cat strips, she stopped and stared at them for a long time, and suddenly
Wiped away tears.
"Eat more, you won't see me anymore after tomorrow. I put the cat food here, and you can still eat it for two days."
Zhang Moyan was surprised. His first reaction was a bad association after hearing the old lady's tone. Could it be that the old lady was terminally ill?
Thinking like this, she couldn't help but glance at the old lady. The old lady noticed her curious gaze and smiled slightly in return.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Moyan asked with unfamiliar concern.
The old lady was startled, knowing that Zhang Moyan might have misunderstood, so she hurriedly explained: "Oh, it's okay, my daughter got married in Chongqing. My daughter will take me to live in Chongqing tomorrow, and she will not come back again." There seemed to be a lot of unfinished meaning in the old man's brief words, but the old man said nothing more.
Zhang Moyan nodded. This may be an old man living alone whose wife has passed away and his daughter is married far away. There are many such old people living in Shenhai, an aging city. When they can still take care of themselves, they will not trouble their children, but after they grow old,
Especially after your wife leaves, your final destination is often to leave the city where you have lived all your life, join your children far away, and enjoy your old age until you leave.
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Alas, we have to part ways again.
Zhang Moyan looked at the furry dumplings under his feet who still knew nothing about their future destiny, and felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart.
After staring in silence for a while, she murmured to the old lady sympathetically: "Then why do you still come to feed them? Shouldn't we let them get used to living without you as early as possible? If we don't give them a transition period, they will feed them tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
I'd rather come here and wait for you. Won't they be disappointed if they can't wait for you?"
The old lady thought for a while and asked her: "If you can't feed me in the future, why don't you stop feeding me today?"
Zhang Moyan: "..."
"Then I can't live with it! Meeting is fate, and one day is also fate. Even if there is only one day left, I will try my best to do what I can to ensure that they are well fed. Let them figure out the next thing on their own.
They are so smart that they shouldn’t starve to death. Maybe they will meet someone like me soon?”
Zhang Moyan's eyes turned red as she listened to these few simple words. She slowly turned her head with misty eyes and looked at the old lady, suddenly enlightened and enlightened.
Meeting is fate, and one day is also fate. Even if there is only one day left, we must try our best to do what we can.
At this moment, she was not confused at all.
Tomorrow is Xiao Xingyu's birthday, and the breakup will definitely have to wait until the day after tomorrow after the work unit interviews him, so tomorrow is the last day of her relationship with Xiao Xingyu, and she should not escape.
Since this is a day specially left for her by God, she should take advantage of it, do whatever she wants, do it immediately, and don't leave any regrets to herself.
The future between her and Xiao Xingyu is already certain, and she doesn't dare to ask for anything more. What she needs to do now is to decide what else to do, instead of just being heartbroken here.
She and Xiao Xingyu have not fed animals together, made him a feast, kissed under a raining umbrella, traveled together for holidays, or spent Christmas or lovers together.
any holiday...
She decided to make good use of this last time when she and Xiao Xingyu were still lovers.
Try your best to do what you can.
Once you think this way, your whole person will have a new outlook.
Zhang Moyan wiped her eyes and nose with the back of her hand, stood up suddenly, and said gratefully to the old lady beside her: "You are so right! One day is also fate, and there is no reason to live up to it...Thank you!"<
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Now, she is going to order a cake and prepare to celebrate Xiao Xingyu’s birthday!
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I've done the math,
The handsome guy Xiao will not be able to come back tomorrow (sad, but the handsome guy will appear in the form of a voice tomorrow. I read the memo and was very flirtatious).
Damn it, I’ve had enough of myself, why are there so many plot points written in such detail!
I will probably write 1 million words for this book.