socalfunplaces Chapter 280
Chapter 280
Ye Liangchen did not reply.
A light smile.
Bring a basin of hot water.
Then put a towel on He Yerong's knees.
Set the plaster aside.
Only to look up.
"Know that the infirmary is only responsible for taking medicine, and simple handling."
"I know."
"So if you still feel wrong, go to the hospital."
"Good."
He Yerong scratched his head.
I had to answer obediently.
Word by word.
Ye Liangchen listened and laughed again.
"What's wrong?"
He Yerong raised his head.
Time seems to freeze at some point.
Ye Liangchen looked up at him countless times.
So he remembered.
It was as if every time I talked to her about troubles.
About joy.
About happiness.
Ye Liangchen didn't have any replies.
Just show that you're listening.
Then move on to something else.
He Yerong always couldn't feel it.
Today, I feel particularly lost.
"Aren't you happy for me? I just said that I increased my explosiveness again today.
"Happy. Happy.
Ye Liangchen stood up.
Then walk back to the desktop.
Light a cigarette.
Smoky between.
He Yerong felt that the words in her mouth were more perfunctory.
"Forget it."
He Yirong stood up at once.
Just get ready to go outside.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Liangchen felt strange.
But did not speak.
There is nothing to hinder it.
He Yerong hated this strange feeling.
Halfway through the walk, he stopped.
Sit back in bed.
"It's not okay to apply heat."
Ye Liangchen glanced at it.
"Okay, put on the plaster. Apply it yourself sooner or later, don't use it for me here, and also, it's better to go out and buy a box of plaster, the same brand. I'm a piece by piece, a little more expensive. When the school collects money from you, you will know. "
Oh."
Apply the plaster.
He Ye Rong grinded.
The movements are slow.
Ye Liangchen smoked half of his cigarette.
Pinch and walk over.
Check it down down.
"What's going on. Want me to stick it for you?
"No need."
He Yerong replied with his neck twisted.
Anyone can see the awkwardness.
"Stop playing tantrums. Who are you playing tantrums on? To me?
"Nope."
"Two words, two words."
Ye Liangchen pointed out He Ye Rong's strangeness.
He Yerong didn't want to answer.
Feel pretentious.
Ye Liangchen didn't want to continue.
Just point it out.
"A plaster has been applied for so long. Won't you post it? Then I'll teach you. , first tear this apart, stick it down from the middle, and flatten the sides. "
A tone of teaching small children.
Something that everyone will.
Ye Liangchen taught him little by little.
It's telling him.
He was deliberately staying here.
He Yerong felt.
There are unfinished words.
Unsolved misunderstandings.
Ye Liangchen looked like he was pressing step by step.
It was like asking him why he was delaying time to stay here.
"I can't practice more today. Go straight home.
Ye Liangchen spoke again as if expelling him.
"Are you in a hurry to get off work?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm going to leave a long time ago.
"Someone waiting for you?"
"Nope."
"Oh."
"Go home."
He Yerong actually forgot why he felt lost for a while.
Instead, he felt that he had delayed Ye Liangchen from work.
Somewhat sorry.
"Then I'll go."
He Yerong picked up his bag.
Stand up and walk outside.
Ye Liangchen looked at this back.
Hold your head up.
Thought about it a little.
"I'm really happy. You can keep trying. Very good. But I always thought you wouldn't go on here. Do you think that what I just answered was too perfunctory.
These words came to mind behind He Yerong's ears.
Knocked He Ye Rong's heart all at once.
Strange careful thinking was seen through with great effort.
Young people's hearts.
Happy all at once.
Still insisted on answering.
"Ugh. Nope. Thank you though.
"It's fine if it doesn't. Don't come, don't come all the time, next time you can tell me how you did in the college entrance examination. I've been in this little house anyway, and you're a promising athlete. "
Ye Liangchen always has a strange and charming feeling.
He Yerong was unconsciously attracted by this.
Perhaps some weariness and brokenness in people who have already reached society.
Or maybe it's some decadence and some vicissitudes.
A potion smell that is not the same as the smell of sweat on the sports field.
The opposite of the coldness of the sun.
He Yerong was unconsciously addicted to this.
And I know I can't get more here.
Even craving some encouragement and a smile.
It is also after a thousand turns in the heart.
The man reacted as if he had just woken up from a big dream.
Serious and not serious response.
But that's enough for him to be happy.
He Yerong's legs were still lame.
But my heart has turned clear.
Easy footsteps.
Back home.
Even Ran Qiuye could see his change.
The main thing was that He Yerong fell on the bed again.
Swinging his legs for a leisurely look.
The face is also relaxed.
Ran Qiuye secretly looked at him.
Then couldn't help but come over and ask.
"Xiao Rong, how about the first day of school, after a week off."
He Yerong didn't hear it.
Still shaking his legs to look at the sky.
Ran Qiuye hit his leg at once.
"Huh?"
"What about you, how was the first day of school?"
"Good."
"Let's be specific. I want to listen.
"Today's explosive practice, I was the first to jump over."
"Yes?"
"Hmm."
Ran Qiuye laughed loudly.
Then happily patted He Yerong's head.
"I know that my son, not an ordinary person, does not take that little setback to heart."
"Oops, don't pat me on the head."
"Well, you can't shoot your head, oh yes, you still have to use your brain." Don't shoot, don't shoot. Ran
Qiuye couldn't bear the excitement.
So while muttering about praising He Ye Rong.
While walking out happily.
"Good food for you in the evening."
Then walk briskly to the kitchen.
Cooking that I haven't cooked for a long time.
As soon as He Yudong came back.
I feel that the atmosphere at home is good.
The two parents talked and laughed.
Talk about some parents short.
Like today's willows.
Fresh vegetable leaves for tomorrow.
Yesterday's fried meat was delicious.
What to eat in a few months.
Ran Qiuye giggled in it.
It's the same as she used to be.
He Yudong patted his body.
Take a deep sip of the food at home.
Ran Qiuye turned her head and smelled the cool air brought back from outside.
It was a cool and woody smell that came back from outside.
As soon as she smelled it, she was inexplicably relieved.
This means that the day has passed.
The family had another peaceful and happy day.
Nothing happened.
But this is the best news.
She raised her head and beckoned He Yudong to sit down.
"It's late to come back. Serve a bowl of soup, Xiao Rong.
He Yerong chewed the dish in his mouth.
While picking up the bowl.
The spoon scraped the bowl with a sound.
Ran Qiuye raised her head and glared at him.
He lowered his head again and slowed down.
He Yudong sat down.
Blend into the whole atmosphere.
Finish eating.
Everyone dispersed.
He Yudong asked.