The Twelve Years: Song of the Unsung Friends

Chapter 13: The Bright Moon and the Tide (4)

It would be nice to have a little bit of noise in the room, but no. The corridor is also quiet.

The carpet on the ship can swallow the sound of footsteps, and even if someone runs over, it will never disturb the two people here.

She stared at him.

"Follow..." she repeated softly, "how did you follow?"

"What do you think?" He laughed instead.

Shen Xi was afraid that he might misunderstand him, but the two of them had been so tired of being in one place for so long, and they could always explain something.

"Three brothers have...concubines at home?"

Fu Dongwen smiled and shook his head.

"In the past few years, haven't your family made any other kisses for you?"

He shook his head again.

I was about to talk about a new type of love, like Qingxiang, to give girls freedom, but I can’t say clearly, in the name of Fu’s youngest, 90% would be regarded as a spring night. Or a few degrees.

If this floating name is accepted on weekdays, it will be backlashed today, no wonder others.

When he saw her silent, he asked, "Is there anything else to ask?"

This time, she shook her head.

"The third brother--" He paused there, and said with a smile, "It's not very good, and it's not too bad. You can give it a try."

At the Jin Yuhua banquet, he has gone through thousands of times, and he has encountered countless floating flowers and waves. But one day, Fu Dongwen could also lower his posture to this point, to a girl.

Shen Xi didn't dare to look at him. He looked at the floor and at the top of the quilt. There was a hair that fell from him. She thought, picking it up in a moment, making a circle, twisting a knot.

Thinking, thinking, she made a soft "um" sound, there was a sound in her throat, and the roots of her ears were burning.

This is the answer.

Fuzzy, she talked with Fu Dongwen a few more words, about to sleep, OK, I will turn off the light, OK.

The light was extinguished.

Fu Tongwen put her in the quilt, and then walked back from the end of the bed, to his end, and went to bed. The bed trembled, and her people trembled. Fortunately, he stopped talking.

This is about to fall in love.

On such a big matter, the two people talked very little, and none of them was straightforward. But she thought again, this is a new era, and falling in love is not a big deal. It's not the front.

In a panic, she was uneasy.

As a result, I dreamed of his face and eyes in the light, like a train at night, the car that took her to Beijing. She was squeezed by the door, surrounded by strange travelers. When she got out of the car, she was at Zhengyangmen.

A few letters were written on the simple wooden sign, which she did not know at the time.

Later, when I came to New York, I think about it again, it vaguely spelled out PEKING.

The station was crowded with people. She squeezed out with people, always following behind the stranger who led her. Outside the wooden fence, she was surrounded by horse-drawn carriages and mule carts waiting to solicit passengers. She was sitting in a rickshaw. That day, there were only two rickshaws outside the station, and she occupied one.

Intermittently, piece together the escape of that year.

At dawn, Fu Tongwen opened the curtains and went to the bathroom, but he didn't come out much.

Shen Xi also slipped out of bed, washing up unconsciously. After wiping her face, she rolled up the towel and prepared to put it by the sink. She likes this, it will make her feel clean, even though someone will change the towels every day.

After the towel was rolled halfway, he left the room first.

A new day is no different from the past.

Since Dr. Tan was smashed by her last night, he was generous, and finally brought his half-month-old girlfriend to the private deck. With skin-to-skin lovers, everything is intimate. At most, keeping a distance of half an hour, Tan Qingxiang hugged his girlfriend in front of him, and the two sat on the recliner together, sharing the newly delivered fruit.

Shen Xi and Fu Tongwen were more serious than usual. She read the book Tan Qingxiang brought, and he read the newly delivered newspaper.

At most, when she wanted to get a teacup, he would push her forward.

She was full of heart, and he was calm and relaxed.

It's a real opinion.

At eleven o'clock, the butler handed out a business card, saying that among the new guests on board today, there were also Chinese who went to Shanghai. Hearing that there was a surgeon who had saved people here, he handed out his business card.

Fu Dongwen took it, with the name of Shanghai Renji written on it.

After all, he came to visit Shen Xi, so he gave her his business card: "Let's come and see."

"Should be okay?" Shen Xi turned back to be visited, wanting to meet, but afraid of causing trouble.

"I came up midway, it's not a big problem." Tan Qingxiang gave her reassurance.

"See you then." She was happy.

It's easier to meet your peers than to figure out how to fall in love.

Two people came.

A blonde, a black-haired Chinese.

That Chinese was a tall man in his thirties, who came with a pair of sunglasses, and he was also an international student. He saw a few people in the room, took off his sunglasses, and introduced them to them enthusiastically. His name is Qian Yuan, a doctor at Renji Hospital, and the one next to him is his classmate and colleague. Shen Xi has long been popularized by Tan Qingxiang. The status of Peking Union Medical College and Shanghai Renji in China is very respectful for this senior.

Tan Qingxiang also quickly participated in the conversation when he encountered compatriots on the long-distance journey and was a companion.

"The ship doctor also said that he had never seen a western doctor in China," Shen sneered. "Mr. You come, there is one more."

"The blind man touches the elephant, how many Chinese can he see after ten years at sea?" The man smiled, "The inherent thinking of Westerners will always change."

Yeah, it will always change. Shen Xi couldn't help but look at Fu Dongwen.

Fu Tongwen politely stood by and raised his teacup to her, indicating that he was listening.

Only she saw this subtle movement.

"Miss Shen, why did you choose to study medicine?" Qian Yuan chatted casually.

"Because... I'm from Cantonese, and I got in touch with Western medicine earlier."

"That's right," Qian Yuan laughed. "Where did domestic western medicine develop, and so does Macau. When you were young, did you go to western medicine clinics?"

Shen Xi nodded.

"Miss Shen, let me do it. Let me talk about my intention first. After boarding the ship, my colleague was invited by the captain to meet your patient. In his opinion, you have done an excellent job, so he wants to meet you. . Ask you how you plan to return to China and whether you are willing to go to Renji."

The British person also said, "Ms. Shen, there is no special clinic in orthopedics in China, but Renji already has a lot of experience in this area. Moreover, our Renji Hospital has already been ahead of the domestic Western medicine hospitals. Especially. In surgery."

"Now that the orthopedics department has not yet developed, you can consider following my colleague to continue his studies. Our Renji pioneered the application of surgical disinfection, which is the earliest in China."

Shen Xi was very surprised: "Thank you, but I..." She looked at Tan Qingxiang, not sure, "I am a fresh graduate, and your invitation makes me very scared."

The two smiled at each other.

Qian Yuan explained: "There are too few medical students returning home, and fewer in surgery. We need younger students."

Shen Xi nodded, probably understand.

"This ship is going to Shanghai. What is your destination?"

Shen Xi went to see Fu Dongwen again: "Beijing."

"Oh, it's Beijing," Qian Yuan asked regretfully, frowning, "Ms. Shen's home is in Beijing?"

Shen Xi hesitated.

"She is my wife." Fu Tongwen answered for her.

"This way." Qian Yuan felt even more regretful.

Originally, he would regret that this rare overseas student who returned to China would go to Xiehe, but now it seems that she should just be studying for entertainment. Looking at this private deck, you can guess that this Mr. Fu has a big family and does not need his wife to show up to work.

However, the two still admired Shen Xi very much, and they chatted for a long time. After Tan Qingxiang talked about the translation of medical books, they immediately took out a collection of books and gave them to both of them: "It's not an orphan copy from an early age, it's a manuscript. Quan. Take a souvenir."

It is the "Chinese Medical Dictionary", "A Brief Discussion on Western Medicine" and "New Theory of Women and Infants" translated and published by Renji in his early years. Tan Qingxiang hadn't revealed it when the two were there, and when they left, he immediately picked up the dictionary: "This is a book from the Xianfeng period, the first set of Western medical translation books worthy of the name." Tan Qingxiang gave Shen excitedly. Xi popularize.

This is extremely helpful to his translation in cardiology.

After Tan Qingxiang finished speaking, the money source appeared again, he took off his hat and nodded apologetically. He smiled and said to Shen Xi: "I just forgot to say that I just wrote the application letter to our dean. Maybe I can buy it right away. An X-ray machine. If you are really engaged in this business in the future, if you need it, you can write to me and I will arrange for your patients to come to Renji for priority use."

"Thank you." Shen Xi was moved by his doctor's heart and nodded in thanks.

Qian Yuan smiled, held her hand, bowed his head and kissed: "It's an honor."

His movements were very natural. Although Shen Xi was frightened, he was not embarrassed to stop him, but at the moment he touched the back of his finger, he hurriedly withdrew his hand even if he received a gift.

"Mr. Fu, don't you mind?" Qian Yuan went to see Fu Dongwen instead.

Fu Dongwen played with the teacup and smiled back: "Hou is not an example."

Qian Yuan didn't take his words seriously: "It was me who was abrupt. Say goodbye again, everyone."

The visitor leaves.

Tan Qingxiang didn't care about them, and even left his girlfriend aside, just focusing on the book.

The deck was quiet.

Fu Dongwen put an empty teacup on the table, put his hands diagonally in the pockets of his trousers, and left here.

Shen Xi saw that he was gone, and couldn't stand it any more. After half a minute, he hurriedly dropped the sentence: "Look at it slowly." The man also chased out, but there was no one on the way. He asked the housekeeper and realized that he had gone first class. Library. There are two libraries on this ship. The first class cabin is only open to people in your cabin, and the second class cabin is open to one, two, and three.

Originally, it was only open to one cabin, and because there was a book list, it was enough for a housekeeper to send it, and there was no need to go in person.

Therefore, no one is usually there.

The bookshelves that Chinese people like are transparent, simple wooden shelves, heavy books. On the contrary, the West is more keen to make the bookshelves thick, and the books are like rows of exquisite decorations tucked inside to complement the ceiling-to-ceiling bookshelves.

She just went to college and saw the library. The first thought that popped up in her mind was: This is going to fall, but no one can escape from the disaster... Since then, every time she walks in, there will be A sense of depression.

Here too. There is no one around, and it is more dull.

Shen Xi held his heart and looked around.

The person who saw him after walking to the end was not reading or holding it in his hand. Instead, he folded his suit casually in half and stuffed it on the half-empty bookshelf. He put his arms on the bookshelf and lowered his head to look at the floor under his feet.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Shen Xi went to him.

Fu Dongwen turned his head. There was no light in those eyes, and they didn't even focus at the beginning. Slowly, the thoughts of others converged in one place, and the eyes finally began to have the shadow of the surrounding scenery, including her appearance.

"I'm fine." He said.

It's very bad. Shen Xi thought, she leaned her back on the bookshelf, next to his hand: "Are you unhappy?"

Fu Dongwen shook his head.

"Come here." He raised his right arm.

Shen Xi leaned forward, crawling over, and he put his arms on both sides of her again.

In such a large library, he drew a circle for her, small and square. She held her breath gently, afraid that her breath would fall on his face.

"Just now, I thought of Dong Ming."

This is the reason, she thought.

"Renji used to help people addicted to opium, he often mentioned."

"Si Ye..." Shen Xi was silent for a while, then turned to ask, "You read medical journals because you think of Si Ye?"

He smiled, tacitly.

She won't comfort people, but she wants to try: "You go to New York, and we will see you that day, what do you want me to call you?"

"Three brothers."

"It's the same to call you Third Brother, and I will do well." She seemed to be swearing.

He was quiet and smiling.

"Untie the tie for the third brother, okay?" he said.

Shen Xi didn't think through what he was saying. He was uncomfortable, so he should go out. The air here is no better than outside. Bewildered, she loosened the tie button for him, and went to twist the button again. At this point...

The tie was hanging there and the collar was loose.

Someone put a pearl in the jade plate and dangled it from side to side. The pearl slid from one end to the other, and then slipped back from the other end. Her heart is the bead, sliding around, unable to catch the edge, unable to stop.

How many Pipas went upstairs at night, and the aromatherapy Yuan was fanned by Bai Tuan. He was the one sitting and watching the show. In this place, he was on the stage. But it was really like what the drama said, leading her to "...pass around the peony fence, next to the lake, mountain and rock, and loosen your neckline with you, and your clothes are wide... wait for you to be patient and stay asleep... "

"It's very unpredictable like this." He said with a smile, the final sound of the word was lowered, and suddenly lowered his head to cover her lips and lower lip.

Thunder exploded, lightning and flint before her eyes.

She couldn't make it, and helplessly twisted the front of his shirt, unscrewing a thick layer of folds: "Brother San..." It was just that his lower lip was held, bitten, and half of her body was crisp.

But after a mouthful, the tip of his tongue went in.

This kind of wind and waves, like having both hands to light the incense, leading people to undress and untie and lie down...

His hand rested on the bookshelf. His body is against her. His people were kissing her, their lips, teeth and tongue. Is this a kiss? Wet, confused, radiant and radiant... or he was originally different from others.

The suit slipped from the shelf and onto the floor. Shen Xi couldn't bear it, and the person slid down. He held her waist with one hand and lifted her body up. He even pulled her skirt to her knees, burying her hands under the skirt and on her legs.

She was dizzy for no apparent reason, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and layers of bookshelves fell down before her eyes.

Open your eyes and see, everything is the same.

But he kissed deeply again.

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How to relieve your worries, you can only kiss your lips

Ma Ma, you see that the male partner finally came out at 6w... Ma Ma, look...

Hahahahaha.

ps, I remember that I once left a message and discussed with people about translation books. I have forgotten who I have returned. I am afraid that there will be a misunderstanding. This chapter is about other things, la la la la la la.

Ps again. In fact, I have been keeping it updated around Wednesday and Saturday, but I still dare not say that I am afraid I will be killed if I don’t have time.

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