Twenty rings

"I can't eat, I want to vomit." Xia Ke said.

"If you don't eat, you will vomit bile."

Xia Ke thought about it, indeed, it is better to vomit something in the stomach than not to vomit.Pour it into your mouth in one go.Why does Shangtang buy eight-treasure porridge, high in carbohydrates and sugar, it can make up a little bit.

He fell asleep and woke up and it was dark outside the window.My mind is still not clear, and I am not sure how long I have slept.Shang Tang left long ago, and the thermos was left on the bedside, instead of being thrown into the trash can directly, and there was a spoon wrapped in a paper towel next to it.He reached to the thermos cup and opened it, and it was full of preserved egg porridge.

Because of slight congestion, Xia Ke was observed in the hospital for two days. During these two days, he enjoyed the treatment of a mentor—all the younger brothers and sisters came to visit when they were free.Every few hours someone would poke him up, holding the list given by the doctor, and asking one by one: What is your name, how old are you, how many years, months and days now, who do you know me?

Mobile phones and computers are all confiscated.Literature and materials are not allowed to read.This kind of pig-raising life is theoretically nourishing, but when Xia Ke thought about it, he couldn't do the project with a few graduate students, and this kind of debt was rolling in interest, and he had to peel off his skin when he repaid it, so he was really worried.I was so worried that I gained a few catties of meat in two days.

On the second night, he was falling asleep in a daze, and suddenly something was wrong, and he felt someone staring at him.As soon as he opened his eyes, Xue Chaoyang.

Xue Dao laughed, and grabbed a fruit basket: "If it weren't for Mr. Xia, you are bald, I really wouldn't have noticed. It turns out that Uncle Ge is a beauty with red lips and white teeth, much prettier than you."

Xia Ke was also happy: "Sister, you came here just to tell me that I am not as good-looking as Uncle Ge?"

"No." Xue Chaoyang casually brought a fruit basket: "It is estimated that the brothers and sisters who showed love have abandoned you since yesterday, so I am here to give you warmth."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Xue Chaoyang opened the fruit basket.After unpacking, pass an orange to Xia Ke, and eat a banana by himself.

Xue Chaoyang said: "Then what, you...Shang Tang?"

Shake didn't know how to answer, "Ah."

"Minmin is very sad. He didn't come to see you because he was afraid of crying in front of you, I guess."

"I know."

"I can see it, Mr. An must have seen it. He is your uncle. Have you thought about how to deal with it?"

Xia Ke wanted to rake his hair, only to realize that he was already bald, so he patted his bald head: "Let's take one step at a time."

At the same time, in the apartment, Shang Tang was making a video call with Ye Lan, who was on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.At the end of March, the days were long and the sun was shining brightly. She smiled and held up her mobile phone: "Hey, this is really strange. I hardly touch my mobile phone when I go to work, but I can make videos when I am free on business trips."

Shang Tang didn't respond for a while.

She walked into a coffee shop, lowered her voice, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Shang Tang said briefly: "A brother, fell and hurt."

What he didn't say was that Xia Ke's bloody face was always swaying in front of him, and he had nightmares for two consecutive nights, which he had never had before, and he didn't believe in evil.But this time he was going crazy in the dream, cold all over, and didn't remember how Shark got hurt, or how he fell down the stairs, or how he made the whole thing so easy it was laughable.Only myself, stretching out my hand to wipe the blood off that bastard's head, but I couldn't wipe it clean, gnashing my teeth in my dream.When he woke up, he gritted his teeth and started smoking. It felt like he was smoking for that bastard. He must have been strictly controlled in the hospital, and he didn't even have a nicotine patch.

He just lit a cigarette and spent the night with his eyes wide open, and the corners of his eyes hurt.

Ye Lan saw that handsome and cold face with a slight blue under his eyes.

On the third day, after being observed for 72 hours, Mr. An went to the ground.

Xia Ke is grateful to Dade, wishing he could shout long live to show his loyalty.

He was almost scratching the surface of the wall in the ward with nothing on the four white walls.An Ye went to finish the formalities, Xia Ke was particularly discerning, and escorted An Lao to the parking lot with his chest up and his head up.

Climbed into the Land Rover, fastened the seat belt, and said: "Oh, yes, I will pay you back the hospital examination fee and bed fee in a while."

An Ye rushed to Tianling Gai with sharp anger, and took a deep breath.It's not worth being pissed off by this little brat.

The old man raised his hand and locked the car door.

Xia Ke secretly yelled that it was not good, and his hairs stood on end.An Lao gave him a light look: "You pay me back?"

There must be "Are you sick?" in the subtext of this sentence.

His barrister, the barrister, is not fake. When he worked hard and had the highest income, he had eight figures a year.Now the son entrusted to him by his sister told him that the hospitalization fee would be repaid to him. Is this little brat out of his mind or is he such a failure in life?

Xia Ke thought for a while between being pleasing to the eye and telling the truth, and said, "You hate me sometimes, I can feel it."

Not only uncle, but also grandma.Later, grandma's mind was not so good, she became dementia, and her occasional hatred became more obvious.

It's normal, really.I am the son of my uncle and sister, and the son of my grandmother's daughter. They love themselves.That love is very thick, very real.They also hated the man's blood on their body.

An Ye didn't speak, Xia Ke said again: "Sometimes I hate myself, so I think it's quite reasonable."

People's love and hate are so complicated, Xia Ke never thought of bringing this topic to the table.But blurt it out now.Doctors have spoken about the symptoms of a concussion, and this is one of the symptoms.Fortunately, it will go away in a few days.

He continued: "Also, I'm sorry for you."

Such a big oil bottle.When Mr. An was in college, he went to elementary school by himself.Grandpa passed away, grandma was sick, uncle had to take care of grandma, and also provided him with education.In those few years, even An Ye himself wasn't sure that he would really make a name for himself in the future. He didn't have to worry about food and drink, and with a big nephew around, An Ye and the girl he liked didn't go on.

The people in the An family all inherited love. The woman went abroad later, and his uncle lived alone until he was 40 across the Pacific Ocean.

Xia Ke felt that he owed his uncle too much, and if he still owed him too much, he shouldn't continue to owe it.