Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

Several other people rode high in the front, but they didn't find that Xiao Yan was walking behind alone.

Children are not filial, alas.

The Jiangbin Bridge is very wide, besides the carriageway in the middle, there are bicycle lanes and sidewalks beside it.Yan Yu slowly pushed the car for a while, feeling that there were more and more people around him, after thinking about it, he got on the car and chased after him.

It still feels a little stuffy and painful, but within the tolerable range, just ride slowly.

……no.

The slap in the face came too fast and too caught off guard.

Yan Yu suddenly felt a piercing pain, got out of the car, and slowly pushed back from the sidewalk.

Fortunately, it's not far away now, waiting for them under the bridge and watching the scenery.

The first few Saye rode their bikes to fly a few times, but they did not forget to grasp the time. At 08:30, they got off the bridge.

Cheng Hao's expression was still unfinished, and he was surprised when he saw Yan Yu: "Old Yan, when did you ride so fast, I didn't see you."

Yan Yu said casually: "Just while you blinked."

"I didn't see it either." Zhang Chenyang also wondered, "When did I blink?"

"..." Yan Yu showed pity on his face, and instead of answering him, he said, "Go back, the teacher should be back in a while."

They came out at night, wearing school jackets, so no one saw the scrapes on their arms.And he just took advantage of this time to sit on the ground and rubbed his ankles, he could bear it.

……

The way back was not very long, and they arrived at the school soon.And Yan Yu didn't feel much after the brief pain just now, it was blunt.

It was a bit dangerous, and I saw the back of the English teacher in the corridor.

He Shaonan watched these five people go to the bathroom for almost two hours, and then swaggered in with the permission of the English teacher, with a look of admiration.

To be honest, he also wants to go out and play.

Sour.

After checking the papers and newspaper answers in the morning, I went to study by myself next night.The students took advantage of the lights and left the teaching building one after another.

Yan Yu and Zhang Chenyang still go home together.After walking for a while, Zhang Chenyang asked furtively, "When did you pass us just now?"

Yan Yu didn't know that he was still struggling with this problem, and felt a little helpless: "I didn't surpass you, I just waited here."

"what?"

"On the way, the elder brother didn't know what he was rushing for. He bumped his foot slightly and sprained his ankle."

Zhang Chenyang was dumbfounded: "It's okay, bro."

Yan Yu clicked his tongue: "What a big deal, you think I'm right."

Zhang Chenyang shook his head: "It's a pity that someone is not here, I'm about to cry."

"..." Yan Yu rolled up his sleeves, "Why don't you really experience the feeling of crying?"

Zhang Chenyang waved his hands quickly.The two got on the bus, and Zhang Chenyang asked again: "You haven't contacted him yet?"

Yan Yu nodded, her lips pursed unconsciously.

Zhang Chenyang suddenly felt that this dog Song Wen couldn't be pretending to like his buddies.

Forget it, let's not talk too much.

Things are unpredictable.

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After I got home and finished eating, it was almost 10:30.Yan Yu habitually went to take a shower first, and then prepared to study the questions.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Yan Yu began to undress one by one.

Fengyi's moral education department is very strict, and there are two pieces on his body, which must have a sense of school uniform.If you wear a school uniform jacket, you can wear it casually underneath.But when you are too hot and only wear short sleeves, school uniform short sleeves welcome you.

Otherwise, go directly to the Moral Education Department and buy it on the spot, it's a black heart.

Fortunately, Fengyi's short sleeves are not very ugly, they are very simple dark blue, with white edges on the neckline and cuffs, the aesthetics is more elegant, and there is less resentment.

There are three buttons on the neckline, Yan Yu usually does not button them in order to ensure his smooth breathing (?), and the collarbone is loosely exposed.He crossed his hands to his hem, and with a slight flick, his shirt was taken off, revealing the young man's slender body.

Fair and not weak, the lower abdomen is very firm, the waist is too thin, and there are very shallow muscle marks.

The scrape on the arm was dealt with just now when I came back, and I put a waterproof band-aid on it, but it didn't affect much.

Yan Yu then bent down to take off his school pants, and frowned when he realized something was wrong.

I used to feel that it was blunt, and it didn't hurt much, but now I look closely, and the ankle is a little swollen.

But he didn't frown because of this, but because a strange idea came to him for a moment.

Does he... have a reason to find Song Wen.

At this moment, Yan Yu finally admitted that he was hopeless.

It's been more than 20 days, and he has a little miss.

Grass, too unpromising.

……

After taking a shower, Yan Yu changed into his pajamas and leaned back on the chair, habitually spread out the exercises, took out his pen, and began to count the time there.

It's noon in country B, so I don't know if I'm still working.If you don't call, you shouldn't bother me by sending a message.

Yan Yu bit his pen and thought for a long time, but he didn't know what to post.

Grass.

He struggled for a long time, and felt agitated, so he simply flipped through it and clicked on an emoji.

It is the series that Song Jian loves to use, Mao Mao Hurts.jpg.

After posting, Yan Yu turned his phone away without looking at it, and started the crazy quiz mode.

After the three questions were over, he quietly turned the phone over, and the notification light did not flash.

Yan and pursed his lips, turned the phone over, and continued to write questions.

During the day, an idiom that Lao Bai taught in class suddenly appeared before his eyes.

In the narration, the old Grandet is worried about gains and losses for his hard-won Wanguan family wealth.

He also began to worry about gains and losses.

Quickly checked the question again, Yan Yu turned the phone over again, but the little green light still didn't appear.

No, it appeared!

... He Shaonan asked him the answer to a question.

Yan and Trance solved the problem for He Shaonan from the beginning to the end, thinking that he was really bewildered.

Isn't an emoji not enough to express his meaning?

Yan Yu was a little sad, he was really fucking worthless.

As a result, the next moment, the phone started buzzing and vibrating, it was a video call from Song Wen.

Yan Yu answered it with a shake of his hand, said "wait a minute", and started to look for the earphone in a panic.

While searching, I felt ashamed of my messy thoughts and actions just now.

It's all about anything.

Song Yan on the other side saw Yan and his face, and within a second, the world was spinning until the video turned into a still ceiling.

Well, the light is still bright.

Soon, Yan and the earphones were turned over, in the pocket of the school trousers.He put it on, then picked up the phone: "Hello?"

Song Yan was still a little unsteady when he heard the banquet and the voice, and laughed a little: "Don't worry, take a break."

In the picture, Yan Yu is wearing a light blue pajamas with the neckline slightly open, fair skin and collarbone, very attractive.

I really want to go back, it's just right to hold in my arms.

Yan and "Mmm", lowered his eyes slightly, calmed down for a while, and didn't know what to say again.

Song Yan was wearing a suit and tie, very formal, and looked a little strange.

"I was in a meeting just now, and I didn't see your news. It's over now." Song Yan's expression became serious, "Are you injured? Where? What's going on?"

Otherwise, after so many days of refraining from not contacting him, Yan Yu probably wouldn't just look for him.

Even though it's just an emoji.

With this series of questions bombarded, Yan and the corners of his lips unconsciously twitched a little, and he began to be funny again, "Just now, my hands were shaking, and I was messing around."

On the other side of the video, Song Yan was visibly relieved, and smiled too. After a pause for a while, he said cautiously, "Then I should hang up the phone."

Hearing the caution in his tone, Yan Yu felt a little sour, and was afraid that he would really hang up the phone: "Just kidding, it's actually a little problem."

Song Yan was brought up again by the little scourge in one breath: "What's the problem?"

"It's nothing serious, just a few of us skipped class and went out to ride bicycles for self-study tonight. A big brother didn't know if he was in a hurry to reincarnate, so he bumped a little."

Yan Yu finally said slowly, "I sprained my ankle when I braked. It's a little swollen, but it doesn't hurt."

Song Wen frowned: "Did you apply ice?"

"No." Yan Yu looked indifferent, "It will be fine after a night of sleep."

This is basically the case for him when he gets sick, even if he has a cold and a fever, everything will be fine after a night of sleep.

Yan Yu then added: "And my refrigerator doesn't make ice."

Song Yan thought for a second: "Go to the supermarket with auntie to get a bottle of ice water, preferably completely frozen, and wrap it in a towel."

Yan Yu leaned back on the back of the chair, rubbed his eyes, and said the six-character mantra: "It's okay to be lazy."

Song Yan: "...Do you believe it or not? I'll book a plane ticket right away and fly back to hold you down for you?"

Yan Yu opened his eyes wide: "My tablemate this year is too strict."

Song Yan sighed: "It's you who are too worrying."

Yan Yu's heart trembled at his words, and he bit his lower lip: "Then just wait a while."

Ten minutes later, he returned with a bottle of frozen mineral water wrapped in a towel.As evidenced by the video, he turned the chair around, put his feet on the bed, and the ice towel ball was gently attached to his ankle.

The pink toes were stimulated, and they curled up unconsciously.

Song Yan looked at the disharmonious bulge on Yan and his thin ankle, and his brows were furrowed even more.

So Yan Yu found out that his classmate was not only strict, but also too strict, and said coldly: "Apply for 10 minutes."

Banquet and: "... let's go."

After that, Song Yan didn't hang up the phone either, and the two continued to chat all over the place.Although the two have no contact for a long time with their own thoughts, their status is the same as before.

Yan and I are just talking about our recent life here, nothing more than trivial matters, except for the addition of a torturous evening self-study, there is not much change.On the contrary, Song Yan's life in a foreign country is quite interesting, many habits and customs are different.

The feeling of strangeness at the beginning gradually disappeared without a trace in the process.

Song Wen is still Song Wen.

I don't know what's going on, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and at the end, Yan Huaxu heard the movement from him and knocked on his door: "Son, go to bed early!"

Feeling guilty, Yan Yu quickly answered "immediately", then turned to Song Wen and said, "My dad has urged me, so I'll hang up first."

Song Yan only felt that the time was short, but he looked at his watch and realized that it had been so long. His eyelashes drooped for a moment, and he looked at Yan Yu seriously: "Well, go to bed early, good night."

But there was a two-second pause, and no one hung up the phone first.

"Wait a minute, there is something I haven't asked yet." Yan Yu said dully, "When are you coming back?"

Song Yan was filled with joy for a moment: "It will probably be the beginning of September."

He couldn't help but push forward: "Why, miss me?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Yu did not escape this time, and nodded seriously.

"Ah."

"Then when you come back, I have something to tell you."

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