After the divorce, the ex-husband traveled six years ago to learn male virtue

Chapter 7 Back to the past
again?Yu Lang was awakened by the ringtone of his mobile phone, his first thought was: there will be a second time for such a fantasy experience, right?

He opened his eyes, and what he saw, it really wasn't his living room.

"Hello? Ah, I just got home..."

Just as Yu Lang saw that it seemed to be a narrow hall, Tang Jialin's voice came from not far away. He turned his head following the voice, and first saw a deserted corridor. Two doors were opened side by side on the right side of the corridor. A few strands leaked out and scattered on the mottled wall opposite.

Regardless of the size of the house or the interior decoration, this house looks old. Is it the rental house that Tang Jialin lived in before?
"He's hanging water in the hospital, the municipal hospital, the one to the east of our house, yes, so I asked the doctor what he can eat, so I went to buy some vegetables, and prepared them for him when I came back."

From the sound, she should be inside the second door.

Yu Lang stood up cautiously and made no noise as much as possible - although he was not sure what year it was, but if he made a noise and she found him appearing out of thin air and sitting here, he would really be a pervert.

As soon as I thought of this, I heard Tang Jialin continue to say: "He used to be a pervert and squeezed us to death, but compared to other bosses who only let employees work overtime and do nothing by themselves, Yu Lang is not bad, at least he takes the lead , No, he was also the first one to fall."

"..."

Yu Lang understood that this was five years ago. Because he was busy with work, he didn't eat on time, drank coffee, and often accompanied clients to socialize and drink. When he was working overtime on a weekend, he had a stomach attack and was sent to the hospital by his colleagues.

Unexpectedly, Tang Jialin also said that he was abnormal at this time, Yu Lang snorted inwardly, she has always acted well in front of him.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to cook. This soldier didn't eat in the morning, and he vomited all over his lunch. If he doesn't eat anything, I'm afraid he'll pass out while hanging on the water."

Yu Lang realized later: It turned out that it was me who she said was cooking for "him".

He glanced at the small round table he was lying on just now. There was a shopping bag on it, and on top of the bag was a new lunch box with a small yellow flower pattern and a transparent outer bag——Yu Lang remembered Tang Jialin gave him some food, a box of noodle soup.

A box looks mediocre, but it subdued his stomach, making him want to eat a bowl of noodle soup whenever he feels unwell.

The resentment and resentment that surged in Yu Lang's heart calmed down slightly, and when he heard that Tang Jialin was going to come out, he quickly moved to the door—he couldn't see the corridor, so as long as she didn't come out, she shouldn't be able to see him either.

Even if she came out, he would still have time to open the door and go out immediately, as long as Tang Jialin didn't see her face face to face. After all, Yu Lang in this time and space was still hanging water in the hospital, so he couldn't be suspected.

And according to what he observed just now, the kitchen of this house should be at the end of the corridor. In addition to the lunch box, there are only some daily necessities in the shopping bag on the table. If Tang Jialin went to cook directly, she would not come here.

Sure enough, after she hung up the phone, the footsteps went farther and farther, and she went to the kitchen inside.

Yu Lang hesitated for a moment, should he open the door and go out at this time, thinking that she was alone at home, heard the sound of the door opening and closing, came out to check, but no one was there, she must have been startled, so she stood still.

There was a clatter of plastic bags being touched in the kitchen, and then Tang Jialin hummed a song—she actually sang very well, and even performed on stage when she was in high school.

But at the moment she was obviously not thinking about it, and she just sang those few lines over and over again: "The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year of birth, and the swings in childhood have been swaying with the memory until now..."

After listening to it for a long time, Yu Lang didn't know what song it was. Instead, he remembered that when he was just married, he wasn't very busy. After returning home, Tang Jialin was cooking, and he stood by and watched her busy, and chatted with her by the way. A few days.

He couldn't remember what they talked about at that time, but he only remembered that they were very happy at that time. They seemed to have endless things to say, and no matter what happened, they wanted to share it with each other.

But those days were very short. Within a few months, Yu Lang started working overtime every day again. Tang Jialin was afraid that he would not eat well when he was busy, so she made him a bento box for a while, and delivered it downstairs to the company on time every day—she made it herself Do you always hum like this during meals?

Yu Lang's thoughts drifted a little far away, until the range hood was turned on in the kitchen, and the noise rang, he came back to his senses, quietly opened the door and went out, then pushed the door behind his back and gently closed it tightly.

Going downstairs and out of the unit door, the sun is shining outside, the wind is gentle and soft on the face, and the pink cherry blossoms are blowing with the wind not far away, blooming very brilliantly.

"Is it spring?" Yu Lang didn't even remember that it was spring when he fell ill.

But...he stroked his half-wet hair, and then looked down at his feet. No matter how warm the spring breeze was, it was still a bit cold with wet hair and bare feet wearing slippers.

His body was better, but over there—that is, Yu Lang’s original time and space—it was autumn, and the long-sleeved trousers home clothes he wore were not cold, but home clothes also had their problems, empty pockets and no money.

Although there were all kinds of oolongs in the last crossing, at least he was dressed neatly and brought cash and bank cards. Now Yu Lang has no haircut, second is disheveled, third is penniless, and has no mobile phone... .

Looking for a warmer corner where the sun can be basking in the sun, Yu Lang looked at the door of Tang Jialin's house and began to think: the last time he was sent back to six years ago, he knew that Tang Jialin's crush in high school was not him, this time Will there be any "surprises" waiting for him?

Yu Lang remembered that when Tang Jialin sent the noodle soup back, his mother had already arrived at the hospital, and she insisted on arranging for him to be transferred to another hospital for a full-body examination. He refused at first, but even his father called to persuade him. I had no choice but to agree.

Tang Jialin arrived when he was talking on the phone with his father, and she probably didn't go in because she was afraid of disturbing him, so Yu Lang didn't see her, only saw the little yellow flower lunch box, and after learning that it was from her, he ate the noodle soup before agreeing. Follow mother's arrangement and go to another hospital.

From this point of view, the key information of this trip should be Tang Jialin's whereabouts after she handed over the lunch box to his mother.

Yu Lang carefully observed the environment in the community, and changed to a place where he could see the door of Tang Jialin's house without being noticed by her. After waiting patiently for a while, he finally saw her come out with a canvas bag.

She still has curly hair, but it is shorter than the one I saw yesterday. She is wearing a green rhombus jacket and black slim-fit jeans. She is not dressed particularly well, but because she is tall, slender, and has long legs, her skin is naturally fair, even without makeup. , Walking on the street is also very eye-catching.

Yu Lang noticed that several men looked back at her along the way, and even a bold one chased after Tang Jialin to ask for directions.

Cao Xuan once said that Tang Jialin had many suitors when she was in college, but Yu Lang thought that Tang Jialin had always loved him deeply and had no one else in his eyes, so he didn't care much about this. Overturn the jar of vinegar.

Couldn't it be because Fang Zijun is such a bastard that she doesn't like others? She only had a short relationship in four years of college, right?
Yu Lang followed Tang Jialin to the hospital sourly. There was a huge crowd outside the outpatient building. Yu Lang was afraid of losing track, so he walked a few steps quickly, but Tang Jialin suddenly stopped and turned around after climbing the steps.

Startled, he quickly turned his back.

Tang Jialin didn't come down, but greeted others: "Where are you here? How long have you been out?"

"Ah, I'm out to smoke a cigarette." A man replied, "Manager Yu's mother is here."

It was the colleague who sent him to the hospital with Tang Jialin. Yu Lang turned around quietly, hid behind a fat man, looked up the steps, and saw that male colleague was looking back into the outpatient hall with a cigarette in his hand.

"It looks very expensive, and it also has a driver..."

The male colleague lowered his voice, and there was a lot of noise around him. Yu Lang couldn't hear clearly, but only heard the last half of the sentence: "No wonder everyone calls him the prince."

"..." Prince?who?him?

Tang Jialin did not comment on this, but only said: "Then I will send the food in and leave, can you still come in?"

The male colleague took two puffs of his cigarette tightly, put it away and said, "Go in, in case the prince has something to say."

Yu Lang: "..."

He wasn't so naive as to think that the colleagues of Hengfeng Trading didn't know his family background, but he really didn't expect them to call him that behind his back.

Yu Lang doesn't like this title - although his father founded the group and served as the chairman, the group company is not their private property, and there is no prince who is waiting to succeed him. Before him, the group president was a professional manager.

Tang Jialin wouldn't have called him that, right?Yu Lang watched her and her male colleague enter the outpatient hall, and followed up the steps with suspicion in his heart.

There were more people in the hall. He followed Tang Jialin and turned right into a corridor, walked a long way, turned left again, and finally saw his mother who was on the phone from a distance.

Although there were quite a few people here, it was not as crowded as the hall. Yu Lang was afraid of being seen by his mother, so he didn't move forward, and stopped at a corner to watch carefully.

Tang Jialin and her male colleague quickly walked to the door of the infusion hall. Yu Lang's mother hung up the phone and greeted them.

Because of the distance, Yu Lang couldn't hear what was said, so Yu Lang only saw his mother smiling politely, and then Tang Jialin picked up the canvas bag and handed it over.

The mother seemed a little surprised, and stared at Tang Jialin for a few more seconds before taking the canvas bag and handing it over to the driver standing behind.

This attitude... Is it because he is afraid that he will feel uncomfortable after eating the meal Tang Jialin sent?

Yu Lang frowned, and suddenly remembered that it wasn't his mother who went in with the lunch box. When he wanted to see what meal Tang Jialin sent, his mother seemed to say that he had asked his aunt to make it, and it would be delivered soon.

Tang Jialin and her male colleague over there also sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly turned around to leave.

Yu Lang didn't have time to think about it. He turned around and saw that there was an open door to a consulting room next to him. He hurried to the door. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tang Jialin and the two walking over. He rushed in and pushed the door behind him to block himself. look out.

"The doctor is off work, come see him early tomorrow."

Someone was talking at the back, and when Yu Lang turned around and saw a middle-aged female nurse, he agreed vaguely. He had already seen Tang Jialin and the others pass by, and was about to open the door and go out to continue following.

The female nurse glanced at him, and added: "You can't drink alcohol when you see a doctor. It's best to come together as a couple."

"Ah?" Yu Lang's hand that opened the door stopped.

"Having a baby is a matter between two people. It's useless to sneak a look at it yourself. If there is something wrong, your wife will know sooner or later." The nurse replied.

Why are you still scolding the master?
Yu Lang didn't want to talk back to a lady, so he opened the door and went out without saying a word, but he felt that he was scolded for being sick after two time travels, really... before he finished his thoughts, there was a sign that said "Department of Reproductive Medicine" came into view.

"..."

(End of this chapter)