The next day, Hu Xiaomi appeared in the ward where Liu Jingting was, holding a large bouquet of flowers and carrying a large bag of fruit.

A long separation and reunion in the theoretical sense comes a few years later.

“How is the recovery?”

After a brief embarrassment, Yang Lilu took the flowers and fruits and greeted Hu Xiaomi to sit on her bed. Hu Xiaomi nodded with a smile and asked Liu Jingting casually.

"It's already healing, it's quite troublesome. You can't exercise vigorously, because once it's misaligned, you can only have surgery."

"Strong exercise?" Hu Xiaomi repeated, as if she hadn't heard him tell jokes for a long time.

"I used to have a classmate who took plaster to play badminton, but did not have a timely review. Later, he had to have surgery. Although he was sad, he was still ridiculed for many years."

Yang Lilu set up the flowers and asked Hu Xiaomi: "How can you get so many things?"

"Come with a friend." Hu Xiaomi answered with a slightly implicit meaning.

"Why didn't you come up?" Liu Jingting asked.

"I asked him to wait below, but he was not familiar with him and could not speak, which delayed his speech."

Compared with English, Chinese has also disadvantages. One of them is that when using third person, English can directly speak gender, "ejaculation" or "he", and it is clear at first glance, but Chinese is "ta". If you are curious, you can only ask one question: "Male or female?"

Liu Jingting and Yang Lilu were of course curious, but of course they couldn't ask.

"Did you graduate with a master's degree this year?"

Hu Xiaomi smiled for a while and said, "Last year."

Liu Jingting patted his forehead and said, "I have no idea of ​​time in the past few years."

At this time, Xu Qing walked in and saw Hu Xiaomi and said, "Why don't you let your classmates come up and sit?"

Hu Xiaomi said curiously: "Aunt Qing, how do you know him?"

"Jude Law, I saw it in an open-air bar that day."

"Open-air bar... were you there that day?" Hu Xiaomi turned to look at Liu Jingting.

Liu Jingting nodded.

"No wonder when I left, I always felt like I saw a familiar figure. Why didn't I say hello?"

"I don't feel embarrassed to bother you when I see you chatting with my classmates."

Hu Xiaomi nodded.

"So, you have been in the United States since you graduated. What jobs are you doing now?" Liu Jingting changed the topic.

"Teach Chinese in a Chinese training class, uh. I also write a serial for a best-selling magazine in China."

"Oh, what magazine, is there a lot of manuscript fees?" Liu Jingting asked.

"It's the highest level in China. But for the sake of this, it's too medium."

Liu Jingting coughed and said, "We still need to make up for the gap step by step. We will strive to surpass the United States fifty years ago."

Xu Qing walked to the window, pressed the windowsill, jumped gently, sat directly on the windowsill, turned her head and looked down, and asked, "Does any other classmates say that your classmate looks like Jude Law?"

"Everyone is saying that." Hu Xiaomi smiled.

"Is he chasing you?"

"Ah," Hu Xiaomi subconsciously glanced at Liu Jingting, nodded, and said, "I asked for a coffee. But they were all together with a few colleagues, which was similar to the situation at the bar that day."

Xu Qing nodded with a smile. She looked at the three of them meaningfully, and then she looked at the bystander with a relaxed expression.

"I heard from Aunt Qing that Banxian'er, you have traveled with them for three years?"

"Um."

"Three years," Hu Xiaomi sighed: "It's so long, it's very difficult to persevere. If it were me, I might not be able to do it."

Turning to Liu Jingting: "You know what your reaction is, are you very moved?"

Xu Qinggang gave a hint, but unexpectedly everyone got to the point.

"It's very touching, but it's actually hard to express."

“Because at that time I was more proud?”

“There will be.”

Hu Xiaomi smiled softly, stared at Liu Jingting for a while, and asked, "Actually, do you think you are that good? I mean, do you have other specialties besides writing a book?"

Liu Jingting thought carefully for a long time and said sincerely: "Depending on words is indeed one of my greatest interests, but I never think writing books like this is my specialty. As for other things, I also think I am more suitable to be a Chinese teacher, chatter teacher, psychological counseling expert, etc.."

"You are not sincere in your words. You used to say that your body is always in charge, and only writing gives people freedom, whether it is thought or action."

"This is right. Look at Aunt Qing, she lives so freely because she is literary and has so many travel magazines across the country, and she is fighting to pay for her to travel."

Xu Qing glared at Liu Jingting, but did not answer anything. She now wanted to be a quiet audience or observer, and of course she would not participate in the "negotiation".

The two girls would smile, and the atmosphere was a little relaxed. Then Hu Xiaomi asked: "Liu Jingting, you already know the agreement between me and Ban Xian'er, right?"

A sudden and sharp turn.

"Know."

"That means, you know everything?"

"Um."

Yang Lilu was a little cramped, but she quickly recovered as usual.

"At that time, I felt that three years would definitely change and prove many things. Now it seems that the truth is indeed the case. Each of us has gone a long way forward." Hu Xiaomi's face gradually relaxed.

"I'm still standing there." Yang Lilu continued.

Hu Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, and soon agreed with this view, saying: "I was really surprised when I talked to Aunt Qing on the microblog. I was wondering how much I care about someone to do this?"

Yang Lilu smiled and said, "It's like Xiaomi, you're a different vest to contribute."

The first confrontation came as scheduled. Xu Qing's expression changed slightly, but she turned her head out the window as if nothing had happened. Liu Jingting was not aware of it, and listened to the two girls with a warm smile on his face.

"Oh, that's really because of the high fees for "Jianglu". I have submitted a lot of manuscripts before, but I have declined it, so the old pseudonym is not good anymore..."

At this time, Hu Xiaomi's cell phone rang. Xu Qing turned her head slightly and looked downstairs, saying, "Jude Law is making a phone call."

Hu Xiaomi smiled and said, "Aunt Qing, his name is Luther."

He quickly replied to the text message. Then he said, "Banxian'er, Aunt Qing, I want to say something to him alone, I don't know..."

"Oh, of course it's OK."

Xu Qing jumped off the windowsill, and Yang Lilu also stood up.

"I'll tell a long story..."

After Xu and Yang left, Hu Xiaomi walked to Liu Jingting's bed and said, "First. I admit that no matter what, I can't follow you secretly for three years like Yang Lilu. Or use...guard is more appropriate. This has nothing to do with the degree of like, it is purely a matter of values;

Second, I think I can live with anyone else. Yang Lilu, like what she said, has been standing still and drawing a prison. To put it nicely, it is called persistence. To put it bluntly, it is a matter of values.

third……"

Hu Xiaomi paused for a while, reached out and placed his hand on Liu Jingting's injured arm. He gently stroked it and continued, "I named Dugu, so I will naturally be ready for Dugu. I hope you will recover soon."

During the whole process, Liu Jingting didn't have time to say a word, until Mi Hu said the last four words of blessing that he continued: "Okay."

"Then I'll go back first, let's have a meal together before returning to China. I told my friends that I almost slept with the Nobel Prize winner Liu Jingting, but they didn't believe it." Mihu said arrogantly in a rare manner.

“…”

Hu Xiaomi laughed out loud, and flew over the injured arm to the palm of his hand. He drew a pattern on the back of Liu Jingting's hand with his index finger, stood up and left casually, walked to the head of the bed, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Liu Jingting, have you ever thought of a scumbag like Ehuang Nuying?"

"I thought about it, and even dreamed." Liu Jingting confessed.

"Haha, of course you thought about it. That day, it's a pity...I'm leaving."

Hu Xiaomi opened the door and left without looking back. Liu Jingting sighed softly, then shook his head and smiled. Mi Hu said so much, but he just wanted to tell him one thing: she was willing to become a world with him, but Yang Lilu regarded him as the whole world, so she chose to go alone.

The lonely cloud goes away alone.

Fortunately, everyone's performance was relatively mature. Mihu did not want to seek death, but instead taught herself a lesson. Yang Lilu did not say anything to Liu Jingting's confession in the desert carriage.

The whole process was very harmonious. Liu Jingting was thinking this way. Xu Qing and Yang Lilu came into the house. Xu Qing said: "Hu Xiaomi has been studying in the United States for so many years, and she is still very classical in her work."

"What?"

"When she left, she told Lulu that she should not be careless as long as she is not married."

"She is kidding." Yang Lilu explained.

Liu Jingting nodded.

Xu Qing returned to her windowsill seat, looked downstairs with a strange expression, and said, "So, do you know what kind of way the Jude she brought with her, Oh Luther?"

"The President's Son?"

Xu Qing smiled in an unknown meaning, turned around and said, "Have you eaten?"

Liu Jingting: “…”

Yang Lilu: “…”
To be continued...