Thinking about Li Yu's family affairs, Bian Xuedao reminded himself that such things are complicated and need to be done step by step

When I was smoking the third cigarette, someone behind me said, "Don't you want your body?"

Without turning around, Bian Xuedao heard that it was Chen Fu, and tonight it was Chen Fu who was accompanying Zhou Ling in the hospital.

Bian Xuedao pinched the cigarette, took a few deep puffs, pressed the cigarette bucket to extinguish the remaining half of the cigarette into the bucket, and turned around and looked at Shen Fu: "It's going to be a concert in a few days. Don't come tomorrow. It won't cost much to find a nursing staff member, so you don't have to save money for today."

Chen Fu stood beside Bian Xuedao, looked at the street lights in the distance and said, "It has nothing to do with money."

Bian Xuedao said: "I know what you are thinking. The future is long, so don't be too attached to a moment of thought."

Chen Fu said: "You are only in your early twenties, why are you so old-fashioned?"

Bian Xuedao smiled, touched his heart and said, "Maybe it's older here."

Chen Fu looked at Bian Xuedao and said, "Sometimes I really doubt whether there are two souls living in your body, otherwise with your...attainments, how could you create such... excellent music."

Bian Xuedao said: "You just say whatever you want, don't be so tedious. You're awkward, and I can't help it."

Seeing Chen Fu's face full of entanglement, Bian Xuedao said with a smile: "Yes, not only are you strange, but I am also strange, why are you so inspired and why are you so talented? It's hard to explain, right? Oh, there's nothing I can do about it, Wen Si... No, Le Siquan is pouring out."

Chen Fu was speechless for a long time, looked at his hands and his shoes, feeling not very gentle, suppressed his desire to hit someone, took a deep breath and said, "Li Yu was in a bad state recently, is there anything at home?"

Bian Xuedao said: "Well, there is something wrong with his family."

Listening to Bian Xuedao's tone, Chen Fu knew that Li Yu's family was in trouble.

After a while between the two, Chen Fu said, "It's too late for the Songjiang concert. If you can be invited to Beijing for stage, you can take care of Li Yu."

Bian Xuedao thought for a while and said, "There is no sign of the eight characters. Besides, you will get out of tune when you see me."

It would be fine if I didn’t mention it. When I mentioned this, Chen Fu thought of the lace underwear and suddenly felt itchy in her body.

Fortunately, at night, the light at the door was not very bright, and others could not see her suddenly blushing face.

Bian Xuedao was about to say "Go back" to Chen Fu, and the harsh whistle of the 20th ambulance went from far to near. Four ambulances drove all the way to the entrance of the building. Before the car was stable, several people ran out of the door and followed the doctor of the car and handed over nervously.

Then, several doctors ran out of the building, checking the wounded in the car one by one, and then directing the nurse to deal with the emergency.

The locations of Bian Xuedao and Shen Fu were a bit blocking people, and Chen Fu seemed to dislike seeing the bloody wounded, so he went back to the ward with Bian Xuedao.

The next morning, when Bian Xuedao and Ai Feng were changing shifts, I heard about the group of injured last night.

Generally speaking, those who care for patients are very bored and gossipy. In just one night, the whole incident was spreading in a straightforward way.

This is the thing.

In order to avoid the oncoming private car, an agricultural vehicle scratched a BMW parked on the road.

The female driver in the BMW got off the car and had a fierce argument with the agricultural vehicle driver.

The onlookers were dissatisfied with the insulting words of BMW drivers and advised the driver not to turn dirty words.

The female BMW driver got into the car in anger and started the vehicle and crashed into the crowd, causing one death and twelve injuries.

When talking about this, everyone first talked about how miserable the dead were and how unjust the injured were. Then they talked about how crazy the driver was and how a BMW was. If there was an interruption at this time, the topic would be 90% tilted towards how much the BMW was worth. Those who drive BMWs on the market were rich, otherwise there would be officials at home, otherwise who would dare to take human life so carelessly.

If someone next to him disagrees, the older ones will smile and say, "Who dares to drive in public and kill someone? I said that if there is an official at the driver's house, you don't believe it. Let's see how to make a judgment..."

Listening to people's comments, Bian Xuedao reminded himself that he would never buy a BMW in the future when buying a car. And even if he saw young women driving a BMW, he would walk around and never bother with them.

However, life is often afraid of whatever comes.

I went home in the morning to have a good night's sleep, and took a casual bite at noon. Bian Xuedao took several plans to change to the club to discuss with Wu Tian and Liu Yisong.

When I took a taxi to the club, the driver glanced at the meter and thought that it would cost about a dollar if I clicked a few more feet. Although Xuedao pointed to the road and said, "Just do it here", the driver turned in.

I turned to the edge of the parking lot entrance, and the meter was typing.

The driver read the words and immediately braked: "Here, get off the bus."

Parking in this position is very disgusting. If it is not properly or not, the car behind it will be very uncomfortable.

Bian Xuedao was too lazy to argue with the driver, so he took out a 6-piece and handed it to him.

When the driver was looking for money, a harsh horn sound came from behind him.

The taxi driver's slutiness came up. The more he honked the horn behind him, the slower he looked for money. He glanced at the rearview mirror and muttered: "I'm so anxious, you'll fly over."

After finding the money, Bian Xuedao got off the bus and walked towards the club. After walking a few steps, a white jeep drove past him quickly.

This car was driven on purpose.

Bian Xuedao stopped for a while and looked at the white BMW 2 with the license plate number 6. He thought to himself, how could he be so bad for driving a BMW?

When I went up the steps, my cell phone rang. I took it out and saw that it was called from home. Bian Xuedao quickly picked it up.

My dad is at work at this time, so it must be my mom calling me.

"Mom, do you miss me?"

As soon as he said something, Bian Xuedao was a little surprised how he could say such sticky words. Perhaps only when facing his parents can a person remove all his hard shells and reveal his purest self.

"Where are you?" asked Bian Ma.

"I recently found a new company and I'm internship."

"Do you wear more clothes? I look at the weather forecast and say that it has cooled down these days. You should wear more clothes when you go out. Don't look good. If you get frost problems until you get old."

"I know, mom, you and my dad are doing well lately."

"We are both fine, there is nothing at home. By the way, is your school heating?"

"Not yet, I will have to end the month."

"If it's cold at night, just buy a hot treasure and don't use electric blankets. It's not safe to use that thing."

Thinking of Yu Jin and Zhou Ling who were still in the hospital, Bian Xuedao said in a deep voice: "I understand."

After thinking about it, Bian Xuedao continued: "Mom, I used the money I saved from working in the past few years to start a project with my classmates, which is considered to be self-starting. The city has a policy of helping students to start a business, and we are applying. If it is really successful, we will see benefits next year. I discussed with my classmates that if the trend is good next year, I will take action directly, and I will probably make a lot of money by then."

Bian's mother asked on the phone: "What money is so easy to make?"

Bian Xuedao said nonsensely: "Concept, we sell marketing concepts, and we can't explain it clearly for a while. Anyway, it's something that can make money, and it requires a lot of capital. We don't have it, so we can't play around. I'll tell you and my dad in detail when I get home."

Bian's mother said on the phone: "I don't understand what you said, but I'll tell you one thing, you can't do something that can't be done. It's the same thing. No matter what you want to do, I hope you will think about the consequences before doing it."

Bian Xuedao quickly stopped Bian's mother's words: "I know, I know, later you will say that there is no medicine for regret in the world, and a mistake has become a thing of eternal regret. I know, don't worry, I won't say it anymore. I'm outside, I'll tell you when I return to the dormitory."

My mother knew that Bing Xuedao was about to hang up the phone, so she hurriedly said in the last few seconds: "Wear more when you go out, be careful to keep warm, don't look good..."
Chapter completed!