"Hello, how are you doing recently?" I asked immediately after the phone call ended. It wasn't until this moment that I realized that if a person intends to borrow money from others, he will never be able to feel free.
There will be a little bit of trepidation.
"You, Feng Xiao? Why did you suddenly remember to call me?" she asked, with a kind of surprise in her voice. I immediately understood that she should be the one who was embarrassed after what happened that night, and
not me!
After thinking about this, my confidence greatly increased, and my speech suddenly became smoother, "I want to see you. Are you free?"
"Of course. Tell me, when and where?" she asked.
"Just tonight. Let's go to the riverside and sit on the fishing boat. Just the two of us, spend the whole night in the boat with a pot of wine, sitting opposite each other. How about it?" I said.
She suddenly laughed, "Feng Xiao, why do I feel like goosebumps are starting to form on my back? When did you become so sore?"
"Haha! I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm so excited. Tell me, where?" I also felt a little sour.
"Did you encounter something happy today? How did it become like this? If it weren't for your voice, I would have thought I answered the wrong call," she said.
"No, I'm not happy. On the contrary, I'm in trouble. I really want to see you right away. Let me tell you first, you have to be mentally prepared." I said.
"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me and let me hear it." She smiled. It was obvious that she took what I just said as a joke.
I said: "I want to borrow money from you. What I said is true. You can agree to have dinner with me today after you think about it. If you don't agree, tell me. Tell me that you suddenly remembered today."
I have other plans for the evening. I won’t blame you.”
She giggled, "Feng Xiao, why have you become like this after not seeing you for several months? It has become much more fun than before."
I found that she didn't believe me when I was serious, or she couldn't adapt to it, so I told her seriously: "Xiangru, what I said is true. The project I am working on lacks funds and is about to have problems.
.I think maybe you can help me. I'm telling the truth. I don't want you to reject me in person. That would make it difficult for you and me. It's easy to say anything on the phone. If you have difficulties, just say no.
It's just like I didn't make this call today, so it won't affect the relationship between us."
"Do we have feelings for each other?" she asked, her voice becoming fainter.
"Of course. But I'm a doctor, so I'm different from other men. I don't like to sleep with a woman right away. I need to feel." I said, and almost gave myself a mouthful after I finished speaking, because I found out
At this time, I was really too hypocritical.
"Feng Xiao, have you been drinking at noon? Are you still awake yet?" she asked, still in that faint voice.
I said: "No, I really didn't drink. But I think since I am going to borrow money from you, I should make it clear to you in advance. I don't want friends to look bad at each other because of borrowing money when they face each other.
, there is a layer of distance between the phone and the phone. If you refuse, you can accept it. We can still drink in the evening. If you agree, it will be an unexpected surprise for me. If we start drinking later, we will be happier and more passionate.
.”
"You are really special." She sighed, and after pondering for a moment, she asked me: "So, how much money do you want to borrow from me?"
"It depends on your situation. I don't think one hundred million is too much, and I don't think one million is too little. It depends on your situation," I said.
"Then, let's go on that small boat you mentioned in the evening. But I don't know the place. You can pick me up downstairs at my company after get off work," she said.
I was overjoyed and said, "Okay. I'll call you when I get there."
Even when I am excited, I feel that time is difficult, because no matter what I do in this situation, I will be distracted. Finally, when it was time to get off work, I immediately left the office and went to drive.
As soon as I arrived at the car, I heard someone calling me, "Feng Xiao, are you free tonight?"
It was Dean Tang's voice. He was looking at me with a smile from behind my car.
I didn't expect to meet Dean Tang here, but I immediately understood when I saw his car and driver not far from me.
"Dean Tang, do you have an official reception tonight?" I asked.
"A group of people from a hospital out of town came to visit our hospital and then went to see the infertility center. Our hospital invited them to dinner in the evening. How about it? Are you free? Come with me?" he said.
I hurriedly apologized: "This... Dean Tang, I'm so sorry, I already have plans for the evening. Look..."
"Oh. Forget it, it's my fault because I didn't think of calling you in advance. You are a busy man now, and I don't know if you are free or not," he said.
"As long as you say hello, I will definitely find a way to participate in your activities. But the situation tonight is really special. I am really sorry." I said hurriedly.
"Is it the leader of the province?" he immediately gathered his attention and asked.
I was startled, then nodded, "Yes."
A smile appeared on his face again, "It's okay, you can go."
I immediately prepared to get in the car, "Principal Tang, I'll leave first."
"Wait a minute." He stopped me, then came to me and whispered to me: "It's good for Xiaozi to leave first. Thank you for arranging her."
I said embarrassedly: "The main thing is that you arranged it well. I almost didn't care about their affairs."
He patted my shoulder lightly and said, "You are such a good person. Let's wait for another day. Let's drink together another day."
I agreed repeatedly, immediately got in the car and drove quickly out of the hospital gate. There was a lot of traffic outside, and I knew that many people in this city were like me, and they were all waiting for this moment to arrive.
The nightlife in the Jiangnan provincial capital is still very colorful.
It was already dark when we arrived downstairs at Ning Xiangru's company. Although it was late autumn and it got dark relatively late, it did delay me a lot of time on the road.
I started calling her, "Sorry, there's a traffic jam. I just arrived downstairs at your company."
"It's okay. I just finished taking care of things. Just wait, I'll be down right away," she said.
About ten minutes later I saw her coming down. She was so beautiful: her hair was pulled back casually, she had a charming smile on her face, and she was wearing a red flower tight new cheongsam that was particularly beautiful, completely covering up the shortcomings of her legs.
.
Wearing a cheongsam, she was still so graceful and graceful, exuding a charming charm. My heart suddenly skipped a beat, and I completely forgot about her physical flaws.
I have to admit that this is a woman who knows how to dress well.
She came to my car, then went to the passenger side to open the door, and then got in the car gracefully. The moment she got in the car, I saw her legs as white as snow. Today, I felt that her legs
Didn't seem as stubby as what I saw that night.
Could it be that I was drunk that night and had hallucinations? I asked myself doubtfully in my mind.
By the river, night has not yet come.
I think the sunset is sometimes like a painter who paints the evening so beautifully. Its colorful afterglow dyes the clouds around it red. Pieces of sunset are reflected in the clear river, like
The flowers are blooming.
I parked the car and got out of the car. There were several small boats on the shore not far ahead, including in the center of the river. There are no fishermen in Jiangnan Provincial City. Those small boats came into being to cater to the tastes of some people. It is said that
Most of the people who like to eat on boats are romantic couples. Generally speaking, people who like to eat there must meet two conditions: first, they must not get seasick, and second, they must be able to swim.
The boat is too small. Once a big ship passes by and creates waves, it will sway violently and there is a risk of capsizing.
Ning Xiangru also got out of the car. She came not far in front of me, pointed at the boats on the river and asked me, "Is this a boat?"
I looked at her and smiled, "Yeah. How about it? Let the boat owner row the boat to the center of the river and stew fresh fish in a small pot with a pot of wine. How sentimental."
"It sounds good. Let's go then." She said, smiling at me charmingly.
I didn't move, "Sister Xiangru, why are you so beautiful today?"
She immediately swayed her body, her eyes and face became even more charming, "Really? Wasn't I beautiful before?"
I said: "You are particularly beautiful today. I guess it has something to do with your recent mood."
She tilted her head and smiled brightly at me: "Maybe. I'm really in a good mood recently."
Originally I wanted to say: Your business is doing so well, of course you are in a good mood. But I didn't say it out loud. I felt that in such a warm atmosphere, in such a beautiful scenery under the sunset, and in the gentle lapping of the river bank,
It would be too disgraceful to talk about such things while being so romantic. In fact, there is no need to talk about that matter. She already explained everything when she came.
As we passed by, the owners of several small boats came to greet us. Their enthusiasm was not comfortable, because they were competing for customers, and all the enthusiasm revealed was a commercial atmosphere, as if our two were about to let us go.
Their cooked duck for slaughter.
Ning Xiangru was also frowning.
I pointed to one of the middle-aged women and said, "It's yours."
These business people don't quite understand the psychology of their customers. Just imagine, after a while, the boat reaches the center of the river, and the customers will be surrounded by river water. How can such a small boat and a powerful male "fisherman" not let go?
Are the guests frightened? Most people today have read Water Margin. The scene of being tied up by bandits and thrown into the river will definitely come to mind. There are also the opening chapters of "Journey to the West", written by Xuanzang of Tang Dynasty.
Isn't that how my father died?
So, I chose the middle-aged woman. In fact, in the final analysis, my subconscious sense of security was too poor. (To be continued)