Uncle Chen looked at his colleague Yu Qiu calmly.

He Fang said nonchalantly: "What's so strange? The TV station has no future."

Yu Qiu finally closed her mouth and asked, "What happened today?"

"I rushed there early in the morning to check in, and then went to reshoot. When I returned to the company, I was scolded by Luo Yuan. That brat, Lao Ma, said I had forgotten."

Yu Qiu probably understood something and shook his head helplessly.

"I'm too lazy to quarrel with these people. You went out to shoot and edit, and ended up in the hospital with pneumonia. The team leader didn't care about you, so he told you to take sick leave." He Fang cursed a few words and asked him, "You still have money.

?I got some for you."

"...No need, you quit your job too."

"Don't talk to me about this, you don't have medical insurance either." He Fang took out a stack of money from his backpack, without putting it in an envelope or anything, and stood up and stuffed it into Yu Qiu's backpack.

Yu Qiu looked into his eyes and said, "I will pay you back as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, the Chinese New Year is coming soon anyway, so I can eat and drink at home as expected." He Fang raised his head, "How are you doing? Are you feeling better?"

"The fever has gone down a bit..." Yu Qiu couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Then what kind of job are you going to find?"

"I have a friend who has opened a film and television studio. He mainly shoots commercials. I plan to go there and give it a try after the Chinese New Year."

Seeing that he had already thought about it, Yu Qiu said no more.

"I completed some formalities today, but I won't go there tomorrow." He Fang looked at the lunch box in the trash can next to him, "I'll bring you food at noon tomorrow."

"Need not……"

"Idle time is also idle." He Fang smiled, "It's not inconvenient for me to drive."

"Speaking of which...if you quit your job, won't your dad scold you? Will the car be returned to you?"

"No way!" He Fang chuckled, "I'll tell him later. And it's time for him to get his year-end bonus. I'm going to cry over another SLR from him. I'm a photographer, how can I not have my own equipment!"

Yu Qiu didn't know what to say. Is it really okay for you to exploit your father so arrogantly?

"When I get the money, I'll buy a second-hand one first, and I can save some money, so you don't have to rush to pay me back." He Fang seemed to think that he had planned well and was smiling all over his face.

Yu Qiu asked him: "How is the treatment given by your friend?"

"I haven't even talked to him yet." He Fang looked at him, "Do you have any ideas?"

"A little bit."

He Fang thought for a while: "You have to be patient for a while and get a job in Taiwan to settle the account registration. I'm going out to test the waters. In the future, I plan to open a company of my own and try it out. If it works, you can help me."

Yu Qiu nodded.

Only then did He Fang notice that the old man next to him had been looking at them, and smiled at him: "Sorry, my voice was a bit loud, didn't I disturb you?"

"No, no." Uncle Chen smiled, "You are Yu Qiu's colleague, what is your name?"

Yu Qiu looked at He Fang and then at Uncle Chen.

He felt that there were faint peach blossoms on He Fang's head.

Sure enough, Uncle Chen started the household registration mode, and the more we talked, the brighter his smile became.

He Fang looked a little numb. He looked at Yu Qiu and said, "What about that? I'm going to withdraw. You have a good rest."

"Wait..." Yu Qiu thought for a while and said calmly, "Do me another favor. Go to my house and buy me some steamed buns to take back."

He Fang was stunned: "You guys... got back together again?"

Yu Qiu couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you thinking... I have a cat. I didn't know that I would be hospitalized when I came out in the morning. I will give you the key. You can take some steamed buns back and put them on the plate on the coffee table, and then help him boil a basin of hot water."

Put it on the ground and give him a drink.”

"...Damn!" He Fang was speechless, "So particular? You have to boil water? And eat steamed buns? Can't I bring a bag of cat food and change the basin with fresh water?"

Yu Qiu looked embarrassed: "Help me."

He Fang shook his head and stood up and stretched out his hand: "She is also blind. You are so virtuous and merciful!"

Yu Qiu pointed to the backpack next to him, and He Fang opened the outer pocket and took out the key.

"Is there anything else?"

Yu Qiu shook his head.

He Fang threw up his backpack and waved his hand with his back: "Withdraw!"

Uncle Chen watched him walk out the door with a smile and said to Yu Qiu: "Young man is good!"

Yu Qiu chuckled and said, "That's good. I need to go to the toilet..."

Uncle Chen was a little confused when he saw him grabbing his cell phone and running out to the public toilet: Isn't there a toilet in the ward?

He turned to look at the backpack on Yu Qiu's bedside and said softly, "You're not bad either."

I didn’t even count the money, I just left it here and left.

I feel very relieved about the old man.

…

Yu Qiu slowly walked to the bathroom and quickly took out her mobile phone to make a call.

The phone call went through quickly, and a lazy voice came over: "If you have anything to do, I'll call you early."

Yu Qiu said: "A friend of mine will come to my house later, and I will ask him to send some steamed buns over. What about... you pretend to be normal."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Did you hear that?"

"knew."

"Okay, that's it."

"I'm normal!"

Yu Qiu was about to hang up the phone when she was stunned when she heard this sentence.

He couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes, yes, you are normal."

"If it's yes, just say yes."

"Yes! You are normal!"

"The tone is so strong, it's too deliberate."

Yu Qiu was speechless: "You were actually an old lady in your last life, right?"

"Retreat from the court."

The phone was hung up, and Yu Qiu regretted asking He Fang to send him steamed buns.

I don’t know if his last name was Zhang in his previous life.

Yu Qiu decides to call him eunuch Zhang Fei when she fights him in the future, which will definitely be very lethal!

Anyway, he has a strong heart and will definitely not blame me.

…

Fei Ye didn't know that Yu Qiu was already making up poisonous nicknames for him.

He thought Yu Qiu might be in a better mood now.

After looking at the situation in the room, he felt that there was nothing to deal with.

As long as he wasn't playing on the computer with his legs crossed when his friends came, it would be enough.

The notebook was placed on the coffee table, as if Yu Qiu was playing with it.

Feiye looked at the steamed buns that he didn't want to eat during the day and licked them with his tongue.

I can have a meal.

He sat back on the sofa with great satisfaction.

After a while, I heard the sound of the door opening.

Feiye looked at Yu Qiu's friend.

He Fang was carrying steamed buns and a bag of cat food.

"Damn, you really know how to enjoy it!" He Fang went straight over, put down the things and reached out to grab Fei Ye by the neck and lift him to the ground.

Feiye seemed stunned.

Yu Qiu’s friend, can I fucking scratch him?

Only then did He Fang see the lump on Feiye's right hind leg, and cursed: "It's hard for me to survive, and I still raise stray cats. You black ball is lucky."

"Black ball? I'm blackballing your sister!" Feiye couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't scream!" He Fang took out the two steamed buns from the bag and put them on the plate. "For the sake of your injury, continue to live a good life for two days. How can you afford to keep steamed buns every day, and why should you fucking drink them?"

Boiled water, is this treating you as a wife to fill the emptiness in my heart?"
To be continued...