Chapter 54 See you when you wake up from your dream (1)

The nanny who was hurried over with the medical box, after hearing Tang Qichen say this, he stood there and dared not move.

Aunt Zhou has served the Tang family for decades and loves Tang Qichen even more. She is fifty-year-old, so she secretly wipes her tears with a heartache.

Tang Qichen was really heartbroken. He rolled his Adam's apple and turned his face to one side. He was in a very resistant position and said nothing.

Jing Anyang's expression was hard to tell, and she was wearing a green satin robe, which made her look like aged jade.

She looked at her son, stopped talking for several times, but remained silent.

In about ten minutes, Dr. Zhong arrived. He had been with Mr. Tang for half his life and also knew Tang Qichen's body.

The blisters on the hands are trauma, and the disinfection and application finally wrapped in a thin layer of gauze.

The doctor told me not to get wet in the water these two days and to be careful when eating.

The nanny next to him persuaded with distress: "Qichen, come back for dinner these days, auntie, make what you like."

Tang Qichen turned his face, pulled out a very faint smile, and then closed his eyes again.

Jing Anyang was in the small hall. After finishing her work, Dr. Zhong went over to say a few words to her. It was not because he was too careful, because Tang Qichen looked really not very energetic, so he just wanted to take his pulse, but Tang Qichen stopped him but did not give in.

"You have to persuade Qichen more. This time I saw him, he was much thinner than last time, and there were circles under his eyelids.

This is how your stomach is so terrifying again?"

Jing Anyang thought for a while, "I haven't heard him get up, and I haven't mentioned it either."

Dr. Zhong was worried, "If you have time, please advise him to have a checkup. You and the old man are relieved. Don't work so hard, and your health is still your own."

Jing Anyang nodded in agreement and sighed slightly, "It's almost the Spring Festival, let him have a good vacation."

It was already late at night, and Tang Qichen rested on the sofa for a while and got up and wanted to leave.

The nanny advised him to stay and said that this was his home, but why did he become more and more unfamiliar with it?

Jing Anyang stood aside, not advising him to stay or let him go.

But the expression still has hidden expectations.

Tang Qichen turned a blind eye and still insisted not to stay at home.

He was injured and could not drive the car. Lao Yu kept waiting in the car. When Tang Qichen got in, the air conditioner was already warm.

A small section of the road from the villa, his shoulders were stained with frost. After being steamed by the heating, it instantly turned into water vapor and penetrated into his coat.

Lao Yu asked: "Mr. Tang, are you going back to the apartment?"

It took a long time before Tang Qichen spoke: "Company."

Lao Yu was worried. It seemed that he had to work all night again. In the past two months, he spent most of the night in the middle of the night.

Even an iron man can't stand this kind of endurance.

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As the Spring Festival approaches, more and more people are receiving New Year’s goods.

Wen Yining was surprised to find that in previous years, Jiang Lianxue, who had never been touched by the spring water and had no concern for the firewood, rice, oil and salt, had become particularly proactive this year.

The refrigerator at home is full of fruits and snacks. She got up that day and heard Jiang Lianxue call Li Xiaoliang: "Liang! I'll take you to ride later. I'll buy two bags of Shatian pomelo at the fruit market!"

Wen Yining was still worried and often reminded her: "Don't always bother Teacher Xiaoliang."

Jiang Lianxue didn't care, "What's the trouble? Maybe it's going to be related in the future."

Every time it was this topic, Wen Yining didn't speak.

Jiang Lianxue glanced at her and said in a calm tone, "Liangliang is not someone who can't find a girlfriend. Why do you think he is single all the time?"

Wen Yining thought for a long time, then replied calmly: "I won't delay him."

Since then, Jiang Lianxue has stopped mentioning this matter.

Li Xiaoliang's warmth is really nothing to say.

In fact, Jiang Lianxue didn't bother him much, so she still had this measure.

But I couldn't resist Teacher Xiaoliang's enthusiasm, and I would bring them a copy of whatever I bought for my family.

Several times, Wen Yining felt strange one day. While he was carrying a box of Candy Heart Apples, he followed and asked, "Li Xiaoliang, is the sports school going to have winter vacation?"

Li Xiaoliang, who was stepping into the corridor, didn't look back at her, moved the apple to the elevator, "I didn't put it."

"Then you don't have to go to work?

Isn’t the busiest end of the period?”

"I'm done for the holiday next week."

Li Xiaoliang weighed the cardboard box, "Ning'er, press the elevator."

Wen Yining also felt that there was nothing abnormal at the time, and this reason was explained at first glance.

However, she remembered that Li Xiaoliang's work and rest time had become very casual since last week.

Two days later, a classmate they had a good time with them knocked on her on WeChat: "Yining, do you know what's going on with Liangliang?"

This sentence makes Wen Yining mist, "What?"

My friend was surprised: "You don't know?"

"What do you know?"

"Liangliang was expelled from the school."

Wen Yining was stunned and almost fell to the ground with his phone.

"It's been two weeks, and this is too evil. Liangliang's usual work performance is so good, and he is very fond of students.

But I was suddenly fired, and the reason was so funny, saying that it was a system reform next year and I had to obey the arrangements."

This is impossible.

Wen Yining immediately searched for relevant documents online, but none of them were rigid and rigid.

Li Xiaoliang's parents were both local civil servants and cadres before retirement. Although they were not powerful, the relationship within the system was enough.

Wen Yining thought about it all over the place, there was only one possibility.

Did Teacher Xiaoliang offend someone?

Li Xiaoliang blamed his friend for talking too much in front of Wen Yining, and chopped the person hard, and then smiled and comforted Yining: "It's okay, it's normal to work arrangements.

This has nothing to do with you, the expression of deep grudges is not beautiful anymore.”

Wen Yining was unconscious of his own way, but he just wanted to confirm it.

She was so calm that she asked, "Is someone deliberately targeting you?"

The two looked at each other, and with just one glance, Li Xiaoliang understood what she was thinking.

They were fifteen years old and had a relationship for so many years and knew each other very well.

Sometimes, without even saying a word, for example, in this brief silent stare, Wen Yining knew that her guessing matched her sideways came into her seat.

Li Xiaoliang's smile became a little stiffer than before, but he still looked kind and tolerant. "It doesn't matter. You can be a teacher wherever you go, and you don't have to go to the sports school."

Even Wen Yining couldn't bear to hear this.

Such a decent and stable job is still a serious and professional staffing. If you say nothing, you will lose it. How can you be better than this?

Li Xiaoliang was nothing more than comforting her, but it was him who was hurt.

Wen Yining's heart irresistible bitterness.

Over the years, the two have gone from friends to lovers, and from lovers to friends. Teacher Xiaoliang has taken care of and tolerated her even more than Jiang Lianxue.

He has long been her relative, and he is one of the few lights of fireflies in the world that always walks alone.

Wen Yining interrupted him, and his eyes were red, "What are you doing if you don't be a teacher?"

Li Xiaoliang was frightened by her reaction and hurriedly said, "It's not that serious. I haven't been fired yet. I'm just waiting for work. Anyway, I'm going to have winter vacation, so I'll take a vacation early."

At the end of the conversation, Li Xiaoliang's voice became weaker, but in fact he was not sure.

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On Wednesday morning, Tang Qichen spent all his time in the office, and the heads of the Business Administration and Finance Department were also there.

Tang Qichen made the final fine-tuning of the distribution plan for the year-end bonus.

The blisters on the back of his hand were not completely healed, and he was afraid of infection, so he kept wrapping them with gauze.

The weather is not clear, and the cold air is a relay race. In the whole month, there is no good weather in Shanghai.

This kind of dampness and coldness with freezing rain is not beneficial to Tang Qichen.

Ke Li was particularly careful and even asked Lao Chen to come here in person when changing the dressings.

When discussing the matter, Ke Li was right aside.

Tang Qichen's cell phone occasionally rings, and he answers it on his behalf.
To be continued...