I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 145 He is atonement

Liu Xian, who was often blocked by Chu Yuemei, couldn't help swearing when he saw this reminder, and then impatiently called Song Yan.

The phone beeped for a long time before it was answered.

Before Song Yan could open his mouth to speak, Liu Xian questioned first, "Old Song, why did you blackmail me! Day after day, it's fine that Bawanghua treats me like this, but why does it even happen to my brothers? I'm kind enough to tell you that someone pried Your corner—"

On the phone, the man's cold voice interrupted Liu Xian, "Try it."

Liu Xian, "Huh?"

"Try it, there will be some reminders if you block you."

"What kind of reminder can it be! That is, 'the message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party', I can recite this sentence!" Liu Xian can see almost every day in the dialog between him and Chu Yuemei. this sentence.

He is very experienced in being blacklisted.
There was silence on the other end of the phone, very quiet.

Liu Xian has been in the news for decades, and immediately smelled something unusual, "Don't tell me, you were blocked by a little girl, right?"

The silence lasted longer.

"Hahahaha——" Liu Xian couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter first, and then playfully teased Song Yan on the other end of the phone, "You, the king of flowers among the flowers of the high mountain, can have such a day?"

Song Yan was on the other end of the phone, as if he didn't hear Liu Xian's joke at all.

He is still calm and rational beyond ordinary people.

"It just so happened that you called me. I have a question for you." Song Yan said lightly.

"Come on, come on, tell me quickly! Let me hear what the problem is, and I can still embarrass you, the light of medicine!"

"What does drinking your sister mean?" Song Yan thought for a while, then added, "I can't find it in the browser."

Liu Xian suppressed his laughter, "The little girl was sick yesterday, did you get bullied and blocked when you told people to 'drink more hot water'?"

There was no answer on the other end of the phone, as if it was a tacit agreement.

"Brother! This sentence is a minefield!" Liu Xian concluded with experience, "Drink more hot water and go to bed early, hehe, it doesn't matter! Just say it, and 80.00% of the girls will lose their temper with you."

"Well, I got it." Song Yan's tone was so light that no one could hear his emotions, "Hang up first."

"Don't, don't, don't—" Liu Xian hurriedly stopped, "You've lost your temper with the little girl, and there are people prying the corner of your wall, why don't you hurry up and find a way to coax her?"

"What are you coaxing?"

"Coax the little girl!"

"A person like me has never thought about falling in love or getting married." On the phone, Song Yan's voice suddenly became dull, "I don't deserve it."

This time, it was Liu Xian's turn to be quiet.

"Ching Ming Festival is coming soon, remember to help me take a look. Still busy, hang up." Song Yan leaned in the safe passage on the third floor of the hospital, gloomy and damp.

His whole body seemed to be plunged into darkness.

The signboard for the safe passage exudes a faint green light.

Song Yan raised his head slightly, guilt and self-blame almost covered that handsome face with deep eyes.

Everyone thinks that he is a doctor, a redemption, and a light, but in fact he is the devil who has fallen into the abyss.

Everything you do now is redemption.

A person like him does not deserve love, and he is not qualified to love someone.

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Liu Xian sighed melancholy, turned around and walked to the smoking room of the teaching building.

He took out a cigarette and smoked slowly.

In a trance, Liu Xian recalled six years ago when he first met Song Yan.
　I feel sorry for Brother Yan! ! !Really distressed! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)