69novels Chapter 3 Salted Fish Anchor
Chapter 3 Salted Fish Anchor
Letting herself go for 15 minutes, as if there was an alarm clock in her heart, the moment she opened her eyes, the hanging bottle above her head was just finished hanging, and there was only the last bit left in the infusion tube, and she waited patiently until the end , Without calling the nurse, she pulled out the needle herself, sat on the edge of the bed and pressed it with her hands for a while, then got up and left.
He touched the old man's mobile phone that was still in his pocket, and just after waking up, he confirmed that the mobile phone was not broken. Fortunately, buying a new one would be a huge expense.Before leaving subconsciously, she scanned around the hospital bed she was lying on, and found that there was a wool blanket on the snow-white quilt, which was delicate to the touch and expensive to the touch.
"This blanket?"
"It was originally covered on you, you take it back."
After hearing what the nurse said, Zhuang Sheng had no choice but to put the blanket that didn't belong to him on his arms, and walked out towards the hospital gate.
After tossing back and forth in a circle, the sky has darkened, and this hospital is some distance away from where I live.Zhuang Sheng took out the bus card from the back pocket of his jeans, and went to the stop 200 meters away to wait for the No. 8 bus.
I should be glad that the rush hour is over now, I didn’t get crowded on the bus, and I even got a seat two stops before getting off the bus.The person in the seat got off at the stop, Zhuang Sheng was the closest, she had been waiting for a long time, she held the ring on the top of her head tightly, took a step to the side, and just about to sit on it, a thirty-three The next year's man grabbed ahead of Zhuang Sheng.
The opponent's ass was about to fall, and one arm grabbed the fabric on his shoulders, pulling him up with a force no less powerful than when he was sitting down, and then pulled and pulled him away, and finally snatched him away. Back to his original position.
"Fuck." The man yelled so loudly that the whole car could hear him, and said, "What the hell is going on with you? Are you fighting for a seat? Are you talking about social morality?"
"You know better than me who is taking whose seat." A cold voice came from the woman's mouth. She raised her head, her gaze went from low to high, looking at the man from an angle of looking up, which made her create a condescending look. The contemptuous momentum.
The confrontation between the pretty girl and the slovenly man attracted the attention of many passengers, especially Zhuang Sheng, who had just fallen ill, his lips were bloodless, and looked very weak at first glance. The man received many silent condemning glances .
Someone began to discuss in a low voice, slapping the man in the face every sentence.
"Damn unlucky." The man spat and walked away awkwardly.
Zhuang Sheng closed his eyes.
If it was normal, she might just bear it with a few words of cursing in her heart, but today she was so irritable, maybe after passing out outside, she couldn't feel at ease, and there was still work tomorrow, and it was due at the end of the month. The rent paid, one after another, weighed heavily on my heart, and I couldn't breathe smoothly.
I really want to find someone to fight with.
Zhuang Sheng thought with sharp eyes.
The knuckles of the fingers were pinched, and the neck was turned back and forth, stretching the muscles and bones.
"The XX station is here, please get off the car through the back door." Zhuang Sheng got up from the seat with a sullen face, glanced at the man before him unkindly, and jumped out of the car lightly.
On the way from the bus station to Tongzilou, the street lamps with missing arms and legs scattered two light beams, sometimes not working, and on this dim path, a figure ran extremely fast.
She moved as fast as a cat stalking in the dark, barely making a sound.
Zhuang Sheng enjoyed the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and felt that he was about to fly when he stepped on the clouds.The distance of only 500 meters was not enough for her to warm up, so she ran upstairs, greeted her neighbor, and opened the door with an unknown wild flower picked from the roadside in her mouth, and entered her small room. nest.
This place is only a dozen square meters, the kitchen takes up a little bit, the table takes up a little bit, and a single bed takes up a little bit more, and there is only a little space to stay.There are all kinds of T-shirts piled up on the bed, the oil-stained pots and pans are still soaking in the sink, and there is an unpleasant smell in the cramped space, only the simple desk is considered clean Neat, with several books stacked on top of each other.
Zhuang Sheng turned on the mini aroma diffuser placed on the table to diffuse the smell in the room.Put the T-shirt on the bed into the bucket, look at the bowl in the sink for a while, Gululu's stomach is not so hungry all afternoon.
I'll talk about it later.she thinks.
Carrying a bucket of T-shirts and laundry soap to the public water room, half an hour later, the wrung-out T-shirt was hung on the clothes rail in front of the door, swaying in the night wind.
She listened to the noise coming from the lighted window.
The couple downstairs quarreled again, the children next door downstairs ran away again, the husband beat his wife, the wife beat her husband, the children next door wanted to watch cartoons, which was not allowed by the family, the old man next door coughed badly, felt To go to the hospital.
Zhuang Sheng stood on the highest floor of this tube building - the sixth floor, propped his hands on the fence, and looked around in the multiplayer of human fireworks. The horizontal distance is only a few minutes away by car, but it is so far away.
After watching quietly for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up ironically, and he turned back to the room with his back straightened.
Don't expect such things as sound insulation in this place, Zhuang Sheng dug out a pair of white earphones from the corner of the drawer, and put them on his ears.There is also a plastic bag on the bedside table with a few stick needles on the surface and balls of wool inside.
Zhuang Sheng put the mask on his ears without any haste, pressed it on his mobile phone, and sent a Weibo message: [Started]
No punctuation, no symbols, and looks a bit frigid like her.
After a while, point your phone at the sink in your room where you wash dishes.
There are not many fans on Weibo, and naturally there were not many people during the live broadcast.A few people came into the live broadcast room, scrolling through the barrage unhurriedly, and there were those familiar faces back and forth.
-coming!
-squat!
- am I the first?
- whisper good evening sister
"Hi, everyone." Zhuang Sheng held up his mobile phone and slowly scanned around the room, and said, "I was lazy and didn't wash the dishes, but at least I washed the clothes I had saved for several days. I wanted to buy some oranges to diffuse the smell in the room." Yes, I can still eat it later. But now oranges are not cheap anymore, it seems that the aroma diffuser is more economical, and it takes a long time to buy one get one free."
- A real woman who doesn't wash dishes hhhh
- My sister in society, a little money-saving expert
- have you had dinner yet?If you don't wash the dishes
- i need a little sister to save me money
Zhuang Sheng replied to the words on the screen: "I just came back, I haven't decided whether to eat or not, maybe I want to eat, and I will wash the dishes when I eat later."
- come back so late
"That's right, I had an accident today, and I came back late." Zhuang Sheng said as he set up the phone and pointed it at his hands. When the camera was shaking, he accidentally caught his eyes, and it flashed by.
-Ah ah ah ah ah
-Eye!
-The eyes are really beautiful!
- Rounding up is a burst photo
-Rounding up is to marry me ah ah ah
Zhuang Sheng turned a deaf ear to their compliments, took the needles and balls of wool from the bedside table, and skillfully continued knitting the unfinished pattern last time. She is used to doing something with her hands during the live broadcast, otherwise it will make her feel at a loss.Knitting sweaters is very good, you don’t need to look at them, and you can still wear sweaters and scarves you made yourself in winter, which saves a lot of money.
Her nimble and slender fingers shuttled between the needle and the white wool, and she didn't speak for a long time.
- What can you tell us?
- yeah , it looks like you are not too happy
The topic on the screen finally shifted from good-looking eyes.
"I can't be happy. I passed out when I came back from get off work in the afternoon." Zhuang Sheng sighed, took the time to look down, and said after confirming that there was no missing needle, "Heatstroke, the weather is too hot."
- This year is very hot, and I also have heat stroke around me
- have a good rest, it hurts
-Give sister Xiaosheng a meme
"Well, let's talk about something happy." Zhuang Sheng wrinkled his nose, brushed away the unhappiness, and there was a smile in his eyes, "I called Didi today, and I actually got a Lamborghini, a convertible A two-seater sports car, especially flamboyant yellow."
-Lamborghini is very flamboyant and yellow hhhhh
-Is there a particularly flamboyant little brother in the car? !
Someone on the screen asked.
"No," Zhuang Sheng said with a smile, "she's a very stinky little sister."
- Disappointed, not my little brother
-Miss sister is also very good. Wow, isn't she really pretty?
"I didn't see clearly, I was wearing sunglasses." Zhuang Sheng recalled, "The face is very small, half of it is covered by the sunglasses, it is very white, it should look good."
-Little sister who drives a Lamborghini, rich second generation
- There are so many rich second generations, rich and good-looking, tsk
-It's not like us, we have no money and we don't look good
-hahahahahaha heartbroken
"I don't have any money either." Zhuang Sheng joked with them.
- But you look good.
-Although sister Xiaosheng didn't show her face, her voice made me pregnant ten thousand times ah ten thousand times
- People with good voices are also good-looking, so I don’t accept rebuttals
"Online dating? The kind where you cut your wrists when you break up?" Zhuang Sheng smiled, vaguely remembering that emoji.
-hhhhhh
- If Sister Xiaosheng is willing to date me online, I will
- A love rival appeared upstairs!
- What pattern did Sister Xiaosheng knit today?
Someone asked again on the screen.
"It's a very common pattern." Zhuang Sheng shook up the half-knitted scarf in his hands, and unfolded it for everyone in front of the screen. It was pure white, fluffy and soft like a squirrel's tail.
-Mhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
- this is normal , i may be handicapped
- I didn't expect you to be such a voice sister
-selling?I bought it, it looks very warm
- I don’t know what’s going on, but I suddenly imagined a beautiful young lady knitting a sweater with a blank face, and then a group of screaming fans around me, so handsome, so handsome, our live broadcast room is really beautiful, come on One time my sister asked me what I was watching and giggled, and I said watching the anchor knitting sweaters was poisonous
-hhhhhh toxic +1
"Thank you for liking it," Zhuang Sheng picked a question from the screen to answer, and said with a smile, "This is not for sale, I made it for myself."