Chapter 110 Good things take time, what kind of grinding should I use?
Chapter 110 Good things take time, what kind of grinding should I use?
Cheng Yi stayed in the house from two o'clock to three o'clock before coming out. Xiao Zhao in the yard had already calmed down. Pei Le squatted next to him and smoked. To his own credit.
"Brother Yi..." Xiao Zhao turned around when he heard the noise and saw Cheng Yi coming out. He called out, hesitant to speak.
Cheng Yi adjusted his expression and walked over and said, "Don't listen, I'll come back tomorrow, Xiao Zhao..."
He sighed, "If it's not necessary, try not to hang around in front of your grandfather."
Xiao Zhao replied that he knew, and didn't ask why, maybe he knew why, probably because he looked too much like his irresponsible and irresponsible father.
Pei Le also threw away the cigarette butt and stood up. The moment Cheng Yi came out, he knew the result was not good.
"Brother..." Pei Le called.
"Let's go back first," Cheng Yi said, "Let's go back first and make a total calculation. If Lao Zhao refuses to listen, we will have to force it."
Pei Le nodded his head, and stopped when he moved his feet. He turned to Zhao Ritian and said, "Come to me if you need anything."
Zhao Ritian agreed.
After going out, Cheng Yi made sure that Xiao Zhao would not hear the conversation between them again, so he worriedly talked about Lao Zhao's condition.
"I guess it's been a long time. I suspect that he didn't stay at home during the Chinese New Year because of his illness. He was afraid that Xiao Zhao would find out, and he didn't want to see Xiao Zhao. There are many reasons. Lao Zhao's life is quite complicated."
The cold wind was blowing, and the two walked side by side on the road. Cheng Yi's hair was a little long, and the wind directly blew him into a back hairstyle.
"Uncle Zhao..." Pei Le opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He is not a warm-hearted person, he doesn't like to make friends, and he doesn't like to tell others what's on his mind. It's okay, but I don't know how to comfort and what to say.
It's not that the mouth is stupid, or it seems that everything it says seems to be empty in the face of life and death.
"I don't want to go to the hospital," Cheng Yi exhaled slowly, "My mouth is worn out, and he didn't let go. When Miss Xiaozhi died on the operating table, Uncle Zhao was going crazy. Psychological shadow, and stomach cancer cannot be cured, and he is getting older, he feels that the money is wasted, and he does not want to cause us any more trouble."
The two of them walked home while talking, mostly Cheng Yi was talking, Pei Le listened quietly, he grabbed Cheng Yi's hand and stuffed it into his pocket, holding it tightly with great strength Even Cheng Yi felt the pain.
"Go to Ma Yun tomorrow. He has acquaintances in the hospital. Let's make preparations first and try to arrange Uncle Zhao's matter in the shortest possible time."
"Row."
It was another day in a blink of an eye, and the next day both of them got up very early, Pei Le went to find Ma Yun after dinner, Cheng Yi summed up all the money he could give at home, and it was only more than 5.
More than 5 yuan is not enough for cancer.
After Cheng Yi made up his mind, he planned to go to Lao Zhao's place again in the morning, but before he left, someone came.
He looked up, and the words of closing were on the verge of his lips, and he frowning and swallowed them.
I don't know if it's because of luck, good things happen to him? It's a holiday for the Chinese New Year, and bad things happen one after another.
The person who came was none other than the person Cheng Yi hated the most, Bai Yi.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Yi was still standing, not ready to welcome the guests.
"Let's take a look," Bai Yi lifted the things in his hand, "Happy New Year."
"The year has passed, and today is the sixth day of the lunar new year," Cheng Yi said, "Do you have no sense of time?"
"Isn't it the end of the new year after the seventh day?" Bai Yi smiled and went to the table to put down the things.
"No matter when the new year is over, I have something to do now, so I don't have time to chat with you."
"Cheng Yi, it's New Year's Eve." The smile on Bai Yi's face disappeared, "We've known each other for so long, don't you give me some face?"
"No," Cheng Yi said.
Bai Yi has a big face, but not so much. Cheng Yi can see through Bai Yi now, no matter what the other party says, as long as he finds him, nothing good will happen.
"So..." Bai Yi smiled with the corners of his lips pulled, "I came here today to tell you that someone is looking into the matter of your parents' car accident."
"What do you mean?" Cheng Yi was puzzled.
"Don't you know?" Bai Yi sat down on the sofa beside her, "Oh, Pei Le is hiding it from you?"
"You mean that Pei Le is investigating the cause of my parents' car accident?" Cheng Yi was still puzzled, "Do you have nothing to say if you don't need money? How can you go so far?"
"Sit down and talk." Bai Yi took out a bottle of wine from the things he brought, baijiu.
Good wine, I bought it with two glasses, and I didn't know if it was clean or not, so Bai Yi poured the wine directly.
"I have something else to do." Cheng Yi didn't plan to sit down.
"If you have something to do, wait for a while," Bai Yi remained unmoved, "I was thinking, what else is there to investigate in that car accident? Could it be that there are still innocent people among the dead who need to be whipped out? ?”
Cheng Yi twitched his lips, "How do I know?"
"Yes," Bai Yi said, "You really don't know, you were rescued, and as the only survivor, you have the right to forget the things that have affected you physically and mentally."
Cheng Yi closed his eyes, sat down,
It's still these things, these old accounts, and he will always bear the pain of these old sesame seeds and rotten millet while he is alive.
"Don't you have anything else to say?" Cheng Yi asked.
"No," Bai Yi drank another glass of wine calmly, "Every time I think of you being dragged and accompanied, I can't sleep all night. Why? Why do you still have Pei Le after your parents are gone?" , My parents have nothing without me or him.”
Cheng Yi has nothing to say, even if he doesn't want to see Bai Yi anymore, and Bai Yi's words are not pleasant, these words are indeed true.
No one can casually deny the existence of a person and forget the death of a person, so this matter has not been turned over after so many years.
Because there is one second survivor, Bai Yi.
Like Cheng Yi, he was also a victim.
Cancer, Cheng Yi thought of Bai Yi's mother, and then thought of Lao Zhao. The appearance of the two of them after being tortured by cancer kept changing in his mind, and finally they all turned into the image of them lying on the bed and crying in pain.
"Cheng Yi," Bai Yi said, "I admired you very much when I was a child. I thought you could do everything. You are passionate, responsible and responsible. You are like a leader among a group of children, but you don't seem to like playing with me. Every time we meet, I follow behind your ass, and you don't give me a second look."
Cheng Yi was stunned, he didn't expect Bai Yi to suddenly talk about his childhood, and he didn't expect the other party to say something like admiring him, this is really... Bai Yi is crazy, right?
"It's all over," Cheng Yi said, "I forgot about it."
"That's right," Bai Yi said with emotion, "It's been so many years. If nothing happened to our parents, we should be good friends now. If that's the case, nothing will happen to Pei Le."
Cheng Yi didn't think much about it, he just thought that Bai Yi was referring to some kind of fact that might exist under this condition.
If his parents were still alive, if Bai Yi's father was still alive, Cheng Yi wouldn't have gone to that river, and he wouldn't have met Pei Le stealing his clothes,
As for whether he and Bai Yi would become friends, it might be another possibility, but if they met Pei Le, even if they could, the relationship between them probably wouldn't develop into the current relationship.
"If that's all, who knows?"
"Have a drink," Bai Yi said, "I'm going to put it down. Pei Le's further investigation into those matters will yield no results. All things were settled more than 20 years ago, and I have hated them for so many years. I am tired. Today I'm not here to make you unhappy, I just want to reconcile, if possible, I hope we can become friends in the future."
Compared to the last time I met Bai Yi, she was thinner again, and her originally fair skin was now much darker, and the underside of her eyes was dark blue.
The moment Bai Yi raised his wine glass and said that he was going to put it down, Cheng Yi actually had a feeling that the moon was shining when the clouds opened.
It is not so easy to let go after hating for so many years. There are many obsessions in a person's life, gaining, losing, love, hate, money, rights, these are endless desires, some people spend their whole lives just to get something in it.
It cannot be denied that Cheng Yi felt compassion.
He picked up the wine glass and touched it with Bai Yi, and just after getting it under his nose, he raised his head and gave Bai Yi a look.
Yes, it's so easy to put it down.
Cheng Yi was suddenly happy.
"What did you put in the wine?" Cheng Yi sniffed it carefully again, the wine didn't feel right.
"What?" Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, then asked in doubt, "What did you put?"
Cheng Yi reached out and took the glass in front of Bai Yi and poured a glass of wine. The two glasses of wine passed under his nose several times alternately.
"The wine is fine, but I have a problem with this cup." Cheng Yi put down the cup and looked at Bai Yi with a calm expression, "What do you want to do?"
Bai Yi was stunned, his expression froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I've been drinking wine for so many years. I've drunk the wine you brought [-] times instead of a thousand times. I can smell it with my eyes closed to tell if it's right or not. You're a bit of a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door. "
At this time, Cheng Yi carefully looked at Bai Yi several times.
His lips were a little blue. I don't know if it has something to do with his recent state. The scarf around his neck was tightly wrapped around his neck. Even when Cheng Yi turned on the air conditioner, Bai Yi never took it off, including the coat, which was zipped directly. When it reached under the scarf, it wrapped him tightly.
Furthermore, when Bai Yi came in and walked over, his body seemed a little stiff, like the kind of stiffness that his body froze after standing outside for a long time in winter.
So, Cheng Yi understood that Bai Yi had come a long time ago, and he was waiting for the opportunity. Since he didn't know when Pei Le would go out, it was possible that Bai Yi had been waiting for the opportunity for several days.
Cheng Yi didn't know what was put in his glass of wine. Cheng Yi was not used to this kind of wine, and he had never seen a glass in it. At first he thought that he had a bad relationship with Bai Yi, so it was normal for the other party to bring his own glass, but Now he doesn't think so.
"It failed," Bai Yi laughed a few times in a low voice.
"Do you want to kill me?" Cheng Yi asked.
"Kill you?" Bai Yi stopped pretending, "Isn't killing you cheap for you?"
Cheng Yi looked at Bai Yi quietly and didn't speak. In fact, he didn't know what to say.
"Don't look at me like that," Bai Yi laughed like a lunatic, he said while laughing, "I just want our relationship to go back to what it was before, I just want you to be by my side all the time, I I want you to be like me, with no future, no future, Cheng Yi, why do you leave me alone!"
[The author has something to say]:
I just pretend he can smell it
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