(4) Can credit be eaten as food?

  "Wenyan Ge, you dont know, as soon as she comes back Im living in a sea of flames, save me!"

  As soon as Song Min walked to the door of the ward, he heard Song Hao complaining. Hmm, there was a doctor standing beside his bed, with a tall, thin and young-looking back.

  It should be Song Haos attending physician.

  Song Min entered the ward and her glasses were foggy again. She helplessly took off her glasses, greeted the doctor, "Hello."

  "Hello." The doctors voice was pleasant, low and resonant, like the sound of jade.

  This voice seems to have been heard somewhere before? Song Min really felt that the doctors voice was very familiar, but for a moment, he couldnt think of where he had heard it.

  "Song Hao, has your teacher ever taught you a sentence?"

  Song Min put down the thermos flask and casually folded his glasses and placed them on a low cabinet beside him.

  "What?"

  "Its better to seek oneself than to seek others." Song Mins face was smiling, but his eyes were not. He looked at the blurry outline of Song Hao in his line of sight and said, "Just now, Yuan called to say shes coming to see you, so get ready to receive her."

  Song Haos face turned dark, receiving guests... Do you think Im a courtesan or a prostitute?

  "Oh, I asked her to bring two English exercise books for you on her way, one is completion and the other is..."

  However, shortsighted Song Min did not see Song Haos pleading gaze towards the doctor.

  The young doctor shrugged and continued to fuel the fire with a voice full of laughter, "Youve been lying down for so long, your brain should be moving too, study hard, Im leaving first."

  "Brother..." Song Hao watched as the lifeline slipped away, and when the door closed, his face turned so dark it was as if the entire world had dimmed.

  "Song Min, you dont keep your promise!"

  "Credit? Can it be eaten as rice?"

  "You!" Song Haos face turned red with rage, his eyes wide with anger, and he was speechless for a long time.

  After a long, long time.

  Song Hao: "The one just now is our neighbor across the street."

  "Oh."

  After Song Hao finished entertaining his guests, Song Min and Yuan Siyu went out for dinner together.

  Because they didnt want to walk too far, the two of them chose a Korean restaurant near the hospital.

  Due to the continuous severe cold wave, the north has been extremely cold for a week, with winds blowing on the face like knives, cutting peoples faces painfully.

  As soon as he opened the door to the restaurant, the warm air that rushed out made Song Mins glasses fog up, and Song Min helplessly took them off.

  "Im telling you, sister, cant you just learn to wear contact lenses?"

  Two people chose seats by the window and could see through the glass the passersby coming and going outside.

  "No." Song Min pulled out a few tissues and wiped his glasses clean before putting them back on.

  "Why cant you learn to be a bit more refined?" Yuan Siyu said, flipping through the menu while lecturing Song Min, "Youre not bad-looking either, so why dont you have a boyfriend?"

  "Whether youre ugly or not and whether you have a boyfriend are two different things, okay?" Song Min took off his scarf, removed his down jacket and hung it on the back of the chair.

  "I dont care, its all the same to me."

  "Oh." Song Min went to the bathroom to wash his hands, no longer arguing with Yuan Siyu. When he came out after washing his hands, his shoulder was patted, "Song Min!"

  Song Min was startled and subconsciously turned his head to see who it was.

  Gu Lin smiled and looked at Song Min with a narrow and long eye that was curved like it was full of peach blossoms.

  Song Min felt a little dazed, as if he had suddenly returned to his middle school days when he hadnt yet drifted apart from the girls he liked and their close friends.

  "Scared?"

  "No." Song Min smiled, "Long time no see."

  "Its been a long time."

  Gu Lin stopped at the place where Song Min and his parents were sitting two tables away. Song Min saw Gu Lins mothers enthusiastic eyes, as well as his fathers curious eyes.

  "Uncle, Auntie." Song Min hastily put on a well-behaved smile to greet them, then discovered that the boy sitting opposite Gu Lins dad looked very familiar, but he couldnt recall where he had seen him before, so he just smiled at him.

  Gu Lins dad seemed particularly enthusiastic, "Gu Lin was the class monitor in high school, Song Min, right? I remember that you were always first on the report card back then."

  Song Min had nothing to say, so he just smiled again.

  "You know that Song Min and Linlin were classmates in junior high school, they even sat at the same desk before." Gu Lins mom said proudly to Gu Lins dad.

  "Alright, Dad and Mom, let Song Min go eat, she must be hungry." Gu Lin was covered in black lines.

  "Im leaving." Song Min smiled at Gu Lin and returned to his seat to eat.

  "Ah, this place is too small, having a meal can still run into him." Yuan Siyu sighed.

  "Its quite small."