Under the warm light of the kitchen.
Song Wenbin raised his hands in a toasting gesture.
But the small goblet used to hold wine broke in Song Wenbin's hands. Sharp broken glass pierced Song Wenbin's palm. Blood and Wuliangye fell from his raised palm and dripped into the chicken soup below, dyeing the yellow chicken soup red.
Opposite him, his uncle Song Weimin looked blankly at the bloody palm in front of him, the fat on his face hanging down.
Song Wenbin didn't feel any pain. In fact, he was surprised why this small glass was so useless and broke just after being pinched. Maybe he did use some force, but as a carrier of civilization, he shouldn't be so fragile.
Li Yue was startled and screamed: "You...your hands...?"
"The quality of the glass is not good." Song Wenbin lowered his head and looked at his uncle and said slowly: "It will break if you pinch it a little..."
Song Weimin looked at Song Wenbin with a pale face, looking at this nephew who seemed very familiar but was actually very strange, like a faded clown. He was so drunk that he couldn't say a word.
Knowing that a son is like a father, Song Siping suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Why don't you be careful? It's a good meal. Look at what you did!"
"oops!
do not talk!
"
Li Yue was about to grab Song Wenbin's hand, "Quick! Go to the hospital quickly!"
Song Wenbin dodged Li Yue's hand without leaving any trace, and said to his uncle Song Weimin: "Sorry, uncle, I have been working out recently and my hands are a bit strong. Don't mind..."
Song Weimin looked at him, his old face full of doubt and confusion.
Song Wenbin slowly let go of his hand, and the broken glass fell into the soup with a thunderbolt, and also fell into the bowl in front of his uncle.
"You'd better find someone else to handle the telecommunications company's affairs."
Song Wenbin said calmly: "I have a job now, and I think the telecommunications company also needs more professional talents."
After that, he strode back to his room without looking at his parents and uncle.
Song Siping was shocked. He said angrily: "If you don't do the work of the telecommunications company, what will you do!? Do you think I don't know? Your account has been blocked!"
Song Wenbin didn't care what his father was calling, he picked up a black backpack that had been prepared in the room and threw it on his back. Then he opened the door and walked out without looking back.
Li Yue didn't know why and asked in a panic: "Your hand is broken, where are you going to run!?"
Song Wenbin did not answer, but silently carried his bag and disappeared into the night.
"Hey! Do you want to buy a house?
"
Song Siping stood at the door and shouted loudly.
No one answered his call.
…
…
It was a cool night in early autumn. Song Wenbin was walking on the road. Blood dripped from his fingertips, but it did not cause him much pain. On the contrary, he felt a little relaxed. Whether he rents a house, lives in a hotel, or sleeps on the street, he doesn't mind. Maybe he should have done this a long time ago, maybe it was a mistake for him to come back, maybe he shouldn't expect so-called understanding in this world at all. Everyone just lives in their own habits, that's all.
Not far away, the phone buzzed.
Song Wenbin took it out and saw that it belonged to his mother.
He was sad.
But there was no way. He had tried his best to endure it. If it weren't for his parents' relationship, he wouldn't have been able to let others dictate at the table for so long, but he just couldn't stand it.
I didn't answer the phone, I just replied with one hand to see the doctor. Song Wenbin continued walking along the street.
However, Li Yue was not one to give up easily. She began to make phone calls, send messages, and speak in long sentences.
Song Wenbin did not have such a strong emotional impulse, and he could not write essays like his mother. The only thing he could do was to silently block his mother.
The world finally calmed down.
He took a deep breath and looked around.
There was a pharmacy on the roadside with its lights on, so he walked into the pharmacy and wanted to ask the pharmacy to buy some medicine. But the pharmacy clerk was shocked by the blood on his hands and said he was not a clinic and asked him to go to a clinic to stop the bleeding.
Song Wenbin had no choice but to leave the pharmacy and walk to the nearest clinic.
However, before walking far, the phone rang again.
Song Wenbin had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and take a look.
It's an unfamiliar number.
But the address of the number is in city H.
Song Wenbin felt that this was his mother who changed her number and called him reluctantly, and couldn't help but feel irritated.
But then I thought something was wrong. He had the numbers of his parents and uncle. There were only three people in the family. Where could his mother get an unknown number to call him?
After standing on the street and hesitating for a long time, Song Wenbin chose to answer the phone. He held the phone far away to prevent hysterical sounds from coming from inside.
But there was no hysterical sound coming from the phone.
But someone asked slightly hoarsely: "Is it...Song Wenbin?"
Song Wenbin frowned, his voice seemed a bit familiar.
"it's me."
"It's you, are you mute? You answered the phone and didn't speak for a long time!"
The probingness on the other end of the phone immediately turned into a familiar ferocity.
Song Wenbin was a little bored. He was in a bad mood now. He didn't want to hear anyone's voice. He just wanted to be alone, let alone this guy.
"say something!?"
The other end of the phone continued fiercely: "Is the quarantine stupid?"
"What did I say?" Song Wenbin yelled: "We agreed to unblock the account, have you unblocked it!?"
The person on the other end of the phone was surprised: "You've taken gunpowder!"
Song Wenbin hung up Huo Yu's call directly.
He didn't know why this guy happened to call him when he was in the worst mood.
If he had not been blocked, if he had continued to live broadcast, he would have had enough sources, and he would not have been evicted by the landlord, and he would not have encountered such a thing today.
Huo Yu clearly said before he joined Seal Company that he would be unblocked, but two months have passed and he has not seen the film. If this continues, unblocking him will be meaningless. He is not Trump. As soon as his account is restored, his followers will increase by 80 million. By the time his account is restored, his fans will have forgotten about him.
The phone rang again.
Song Wenbin was helpless. He wanted to hang up the guy's call and give her a blocking package, but he was afraid that a work assignment would come, so he had to answer the phone.
"Are there any work tasks?" Song Wenbin asked.
"Did something happen to you?"
Huo Yu asked bluntly.
"how do you know?"
Song Wenbin frowned and looked around him, thinking that there were no cameras around here.
"I guessed it." Huo Yu said, "Are you in City H now?"
"I'm here."
"Where are you?"
Huo Yu asked.
Song Wenbin looked around and said, "Next to the People's Pharmacy on Baiyin Road."
"The Baiyin Road near your home?"
"yes."
"Don't move." Huo Yu said.
Then the phone hung up.
Song Wenbin looked at the phone with questions in his mind.
It was a good thing that Huo Yu didn't call. As soon as he finished the call, he felt that the relaxation in his fingers was no longer there, and there was a sharp pain from the place where he was punctured by the broken glass.
He sat on the curb, gritted his teeth and picked up the broken glass in his fingers, connecting his fingers to his heart. This pick almost made him faint from the pain, and the glass penetrated deeper than he imagined.
No matter why Huo Yu told him not to move, he had to go to the clinic. Song Wenbin held his wrist and walked along Baiyin Road towards the clinic in his memory.
After walking for about five minutes, when he reached the exit of Baiyin Road, he heard a loud explosion from the other end of the street. An ugly gray square-assed car ran past him in the night.
Song Wenbin had known that car for a long time, but he didn't want to say hello to it at all. In addition, he looked so embarrassed now that he didn't want to meet Huo Yu when he met anyone.
But he pretended not to know gtr, but gtr knew him.
After rushing out for twenty meters, the GTR braked suddenly and came to a screeching stop. Then it made a sliding shovel and reversed quickly to Song Wenbin's side.
So annoying!
Song Wenbin shouted in his heart.
The car window opened, and Huo Yu's familiar head poked out of the car.
"Why did you leave if I told you not to move?" she asked.
Song Wenbin didn't know what to say to this guy.
Just hide your hands behind your butt.
But Huo Yu's sharp eyes immediately saw the blood drops on Song Wenbin's leg.
She opened and closed the door with a bang and got out. She couldn't help but pick up Song Wenbin's hand and look at it.
"What happened?" Huo Yu asked with a cold expression.
"Are you bothered? Why are you looking for me this late at night?"
Song Wenbin was speechless: "And why are you in H City? Is China so small?"
"I live in City H." Huo Yu said, "Get in the car."
"Is the mission coming?" Song Wenbin asked.
Huo Yu had a cold face and pushed him into the car without saying a word.
Song Wenbin was carrying a bag, which made it difficult to move, and he couldn't fasten his seat belt even if his hands were broken.
Huo Yu didn't wear a seat belt and just stepped on the accelerator and roared through the street, increasing the speed to more than 90 miles.
"It's speeding! It's speeding!"
Song Wenbin said loudly: "What are you doing, trying to catch the fire?"
He couldn't stand it anymore, so he just had a falling out with his family. He also met this plague god inexplicably and started speeding without saying a word. Even if it’s a work assignment, it’s not so urgent.
But Huo Yu didn't say anything. He just drove the car quickly to the nearest Second People's Hospital of City H.
Then he dragged him out of the car door with a cold face.
"I can walk by myself!" Song Wenbin, who had been dragged along, threw her away unhappily.
He had a stinky face, and Huo Yu had a cold face.
The two came to the emergency department. The doctor examined Song Wenbin's finger and immediately arranged for a nurse to help remove the glass from the finger. Then he sewed four stitches on Song Wenbin's finger.
While the stitches were being stitched, Huo Yu kept leaning against the wall and crossing his arms.
By the time Song Wenbin came out of the hospital after finishing his work, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
Huo Yudan, who had been silent, asked: "Did you fight with someone?"
"Who's fighting? I'm a good member of society." Song Wenbin muttered, "I broke it accidentally."
Huo Yu looked him up and down, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"Believe it or not."
Song Wenbin talks nonsense. He signaled Huo Yu to return the bag to him.
Huo Yu impatiently pushed him with his bag and said, "Get back in the car!"
Returning to the GTR, Huo Yu threw Song Wenbin's bag into the trunk, then got into the car again and started the car.
Song Wenbin twisted a few times in the car and tried to fasten his seat belt, but his bandaged and anesthetic fingers were still numb and he could not move.
Seeing this, Huo Yu turned sideways and helped him buckle his seat belt.
Song Wenbin smelled the fragrance of her hair and looked away.
In the past, he was the only one who would often help girls buckle their seat belts when he was working hard, but he never thought that one day he would be reduced to asking others to buckle his seat belts.
After fastening his seat belt, Huo Yu turned the steering wheel and drove out of the hospital along the underground garage.
Song Wenbin took out a tissue from the glove box, wiped the blood on the seat, and asked again: "Is the mission coming?"
"No." Huo Yu replied briefly.
"Then why did you call me?" Song Wenbin asked.
"Repair the car." Huo Yudan said calmly.
"Huh?" Song Wenbin was confused.
Huo Yu didn't answer, but turned the steering wheel and slowly walked around H City, turning on the car music in his hand.
She was humming while driving, looking in a good mood.
Song Wenbin was speechless.
"I said, what kind of car are you repairing?" he asked.
"You crashed my car and didn't repair it?" Huo Yu said in surprise: "We agreed on the island."
Song Wenbin felt that there was something wrong with the location of this road. When he looked at the front of the road, the blue and white signboard was flashing.
Huo Yu actually took him to the police station.
