You’re My Glory

Early the next morning, I officially went back to work at the Institute on the way, first went to Professor Zhang’s office. Professor Zhang’s return to him has long been known, and his expression is very shocking and unremarkable.

He sat behind the table and turned a feasibility study report. "I didn't listen to you. I used to call Xi'an, and I am willing to come back. Am I your teacher or is he your teacher?"

The old man looked unhappy, but on the way he knew that he was not really angry. Shen Sheng explained: "It has nothing to do with Hu, in Xi'an... I think it is clear."

“I really want to be clear?” Professor Zhang closed the report he was reading. He pinched his eyebrows and put away the original work. “Old Hu let you go back from Xi’an and go straight to work. You didn’t agree, isn’t it? Because there are still doubts?"

He sighed and said, "You don't want to worry about what I said last time. Later I thought about it. The environment you are facing now is different from ours. We will be difficult, but which industry is not difficult. Everyone is the same, but instead, there is no difference in the heart. Now it is different. The cost of living for young people is high. The difference between the industries is big. How can people change their minds and change is the human nature. Last time. I am leaving the actual and human feelings, and I have to apologize to you."

Something touched on the way, "teacher..."

Professor Zhang waved his words. "So I will understand all your choices. No matter how you choose, you are my students. But if people come back, they still have doubts and hesitation in their hearts, but they can't do anything."

He asked again: "Do you really want to be clear?"

Obviously it was his own words, but in the face of such a cautious inquiry by the teacher, Yu Tuo inexplicably thought of something other than work...

He avoided the positive answer and said: "I will go all out."

Professor Zhang nodded with relief. "That's good. Our aerospace team is getting younger and younger. Last year, when I was 35 years old, I became a general manager. I hope that you will work hard in this direction."

Speaking of this, Professor Zhang thought about it and asked, "How is it suddenly sick? Is it not necessary?"

Yu Tu paused and said: "He said that it doesn't matter, I told my colleagues not to see him."

"This person has this temper." Professor Zhang put down his heart. "That's a little more of his work, go ahead."

Nodded on the way, just about to go out, the old man shouted at him.

"The last female star, in fact, is still good, and the speech is a bit reasonable..." The old man coughed a bit, his expression was a little uncomfortable, but he quickly put up a strict teacher like a father, "Your own life event is also I have to think about it, I think she is good, you have to be positive... OK, go."

On the way, he did not move. He was silent for a while, looked up at his teacher, as if he was asking him, and asked himself: "Teacher, why am I?"

The old man sighed, and then did not fight one place: "I don't understand this, you are the future general master, graduated from a famous school, where is not worth a female star? Money? Then you even earn millions of dollars a year, earn No one is home. Where are you not confident?"

"Our space is the most romantic profession, how can there be something like you," the old man had to catch him. "Go fast, go and watch you come."

On the first day of returning to work, the class that had not been added for a long time on the way left the unit at six o'clock and went directly to Huashan Hospital.

When I entered the ward, I was quarreling with his wife Shen Jing. When you see it on the way, you see the savior. The head is pointing at the way. "You ask him if he has a girlfriend. How can I sell your sister?" Oh, no, introduction."

His wife glanced at him and turned to look at the way. "How long did it take to eat at my house last time? I haven't been there for two months. Is there a girlfriend?"

After a moment of pause, I nodded and said, "Yes."

"Photo, look."

Of course, he couldn’t get it out. His wife didn’t say anything, “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Closed in a hundred mouths, and condemned to see the way, "You blow the cow so big, saying that girls like you, not even a photo?"

Not equal to the way to answer, he also with his wife, "Wife, I told you, old people who look at honesty are actually ruined, I was cheated by him before, these days he stayed the night, I found the truth. Your introduction to your sister is also harmful to your sister."

Involved in the spirit to participate in the topic: "How did I ruin it?"

Closed in triumphantly: "You watched the video of a female star in the middle of the night, more than once, I saw it. Is this a serious man doing?"

The eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, but they do not deny: "I am wearing headphones... I woke you up?"

Guan said: "No, I was sleeping too much during the day and couldn't sleep. I woke up and saw it. The name of the female star is quite famous."

Shen Jing looked at the way, quite unexpected and very interested. "Will you still like stars on the way? Really can't see it, which female star?"

On the way, he usually answered: "Qiao Jingjing."

Guan said quickly: "The right pair is her. Look, confess, I will say that it is not reliable, all of them are still chasing stars, it is a erotic, I am so honest and lovely."

When he was shut up, he was still as fascinating as before. However, in the end, he was weak, and soon he became less and less, and finally fell asleep quietly. The ward, which was still in the heat, suddenly fell silent.

The squinting eyes stared quietly on his pale face for a while, and stood up and said to the way, "Let's go out."

Sitting in a chair outside the ward, Shen Jing explained to him. "Just deliberately and jokes, don't worry, I don't want him to think..."

She did not say anything.

Yu Tu said: "I understand."

Shen Jing barely smiled. "Actually, I don't want to introduce my sister to you."

Her tone is particularly calm. "What do you do when you look back? What do you do with you? You can't see people all day long. You only know work and work. The longest time is half of your home, half the day. Working overtime."

Before the way, I often listened to Shen Jing complaining about being busy with work and not going home. Every time he went to eat at home, Shen Jing always had to recite it. But at that time, she was laughing, complaining that it was not a real complaint, but a pleasure.

But now, it is really heartbreaking. She muttered: "It doesn't count. It's good. If you wait for him to be a little better, you will apply to take me to the launch site and watch his work fly into space... He always lie to me, always talks. ......"

Shen said repeatedly, and finally can not hold back, squinting, tears fell big and big.

Silently on the way.

This kind of situation has been constantly being played in these days. Shen Jing is more strong in front of him, and how vulnerable he is in places he can't see. It seems to collapse at any time and place. He would comfort at first, but gradually he understood that any verbal comfort was too pale and had no effect. What he needed was not comfort, but catharsis.

He leaned back on the back of the chair and stared at the ceiling of the hospital, suddenly remembering the figure that had been pressed for a day at the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of the light that was gradually extinguished in her eyes, she remembered her: "I will never ask you why."

Then he turned around and stepped on the high heels, step by step, and walked away with determination and pride.

Looking at her back at that moment, there were a lot of crazy thoughts in his mind, such as rushing to pull her, hug her, locked in her arms...

But then, what can he give her?

Maybe even the most basic care can't be done well.

For a while, Shen Jing recovered his calm. She handed a paper towel to her, and she wiped her tears. "Sorry, let you listen to me every day, I don't really complain about him."

"I just thought that he was so serious in this way, but I thought we had a lot of time, wait for the old, we have a lot of time, but now there is no."

At this time, I said one sentence: "The doctor said that the hope of cure is great."

Shen Qing shook his head: "You don't understand."

She didn't talk anymore, looked at the phone and stood up and said, "Come up and say that I have taken the child home, and I will come over in a while. He stayed up the night tonight, and it was really hard for you."

Closed is the younger brother who is behind, is a freelance photographer, has been running abroad before, only came back yesterday.

I also stood up on the way, "should be."

When I woke up, there was no sound in the ward. On the way, standing against the wall across the bed, head down, I don't know what I was thinking.

The patient in the next bed was discharged from the hospital this morning. He was so ill at home that he was so sick that he found that the ward was still a little quiet. He coughed and raised his head on the way. "Wake up?"

"Yeah. You haven't returned yet? A net?"

"The nephew went home to see the child, and it was not yet closed. I waited for him to come and go." Shake some of the bed on the way and pour a cup of warm water to him.

Guan Shuo slowly took a few mouthfuls. "I just slept, did you cry again?"

I took the cup and put it back on the table, but I didn't answer.

The sigh was sighed: "The eyes are always red, still in front of me, stupid."

"You are not stupid, sick and dragged to the present."

There was a trace of remorse on his face. "There are some minor illnesses and pains, I don't know how serious it is, or I will come early." He looked at the way. "Don't you do this? Now cancer is not a terminal illness. I checked, I have this cure." Hope is quite high, and my willpower will definitely be defeated."

Nod on the way, "OK, I believe in you."

"Are you officially going back to work today?"

"Ok."

"Don't leave?"

"No."

"because I?"

"The face is not so big."

Closed and smiled, "I will come to the hospital in the future, you have to start busy, hehe... busy flying."

When he mentioned this topic, he explained some problems in his work, and then he again said, "Don't tell me about the things in the unit. Hu knows it. I don't want to deal with Xiaomeng now." ”

"I know."

"I can't do it for at least two years, and I will hand it over to you anyway."

On the way, "Hmm", said very plainly: "You can rest assured."

It was almost eleven o'clock when I got home. I went to the sofa and sat down on the way, and I was exhausted from the bottom of my heart. Xiao Liang happened to take the mobile phone out of the bathroom, saw him, screamed and screamed in front of him.

"Are you finally back? Why don't you return to my WeChat." He hurriedly clicked on a video on the mobile phone and handed it to the front of the road. "I just sent it in the class group. Everyone is discussing it enthusiastically. What happened? ”

The sight of Yutu slowly moved to the mobile phone. In the video, he and Qiao Jingjing were on the stage of kpl to accept the interview of the host.

翟亮蹲 looked at him on the edge of the sofa: "I figured it out, is this... ‘everywhere on the street?’”

On the way, the mobile phone was involuntarily taken in the hands, the eyes were on the scene, the camera just gave Joe Jingjing a close-up, she smiled at the camera.

So he also bent his mouth and put the phone on the coffee table and stood up and said, "I will never see it again."