Mr. Xu's Qu Xiansen

Chapter 50: If Qu Xiansen hadn't been reborn...

The Shu family courtyard was as quiet as ever.

The old man who is in charge of the family holds the highest power so far, and what he says is like a military order must be carried out. He is stubborn and has a deep-rooted traditional concept of the older generation. stay in the room.

The old man used to be cured only by the old lady. At home, the old man Shu didn't have the prestige of a general at all. If he was louder and more serious, he would be bullied by the old lady at night and wouldn't let him sleep on the bed, so he had to go to another room to make do with it.

The old man is not afraid of the old lady, but he is used to being restrained like this. The old lady passed away a few years ago, and the old man was left alone, so the atmosphere at home became more and more like a cold military camp. Everyone in the family was cold and reticent. The sons who were in politics also respected and feared their old father, not to mention the women, who either sat obediently and watched TV, or went upstairs for a lunch break, or went to the back yard to find a quiet place to chat.

Shu Cheng, who was supposed to go to the military academy three months ago, is sitting on the balcony reading a book with headphones on. The young man is thin and handsome, because he has grown rapidly recently, and there is a glass of milk next to the young man to supplement his nutrition.

He hasn't been sleeping well at night recently, and there are faint dark circles under his eyes, which stand out against his smooth and fair skin.

The teenager couldn't sleep, and he didn't feel the slightest care from his family. He could only relax when he listened to some music. It seemed that the image that had troubled him for the past few months had disappeared without a trace.

Yes, Shu Cheng didn't know what was wrong with him, as soon as he closed his eyes, the image of that man hugging another person, protecting him in his arms, crying with his eyes closed appeared in his mind.

It's obviously not good-looking, but I can't forget it.

Yes, Shu Cheng admitted that he had very weird thoughts at that moment, but now it has long since become flat.

It's not because the boy didn't want to go to the military academy until now, but because he didn't catch up with the right time and got into a car accident; and later, Mr. Shu suddenly had an old problem, and he was hospitalized once last month. He won the favor of Mr. Shu Therefore, he had to wait for the old man's condition to stabilize completely before leaving.

The young man sat on the side indifferently, he didn't match the people in this room, he didn't even look like a member of the family at all, so naturally he didn't care about Shu Yiling who was perhaps a generation older than him some time ago It was a heroic feat to run up to the old man and say that he didn't want to be a soldier.

Naturally, Shu Cheng didn't know that the old man didn't care and let Shu Yiling decide his own way. He also didn't know that the old man's illness was actually caused by the second grandpa, and he didn't know that some things in the world were just such a coincidence.

Coincidentally, he accompanied the old man to the hospital for a re-examination, and when he lowered his head, he could see through the polished and clean glass the man in the pedestrian group downstairs who was wearing a hat and pushing a patient in a wheelchair.

The hospital is a very special hospital. The old man has been doing physical examinations here for a long time, and he is quite familiar with the doctors here.The patients who come and go here are also people with very special identities.

Seeing that man here, Shu Cheng was not surprised, but his eyes could not fool anyone and chased after that man...

I saw that the man did not know what he said to the light-blond young man sitting in the wheelchair. The young man raised his head and smiled, and when he saw him, there was a dark color in that smile, and there was nothing to hide under the sun. But it was quickly broken up by the man's hand rubbing the young man's hair indiscriminately.

Shu Cheng retreated to the corridor, away from the window, and when he looked down again... Sure enough, there was no one there.

The quiet boy is very sensitive to the good and evil of others. He can sense that the young man whom his grandfather treats with respect hates him, as if he has done something unforgivable.

This is really a very inexplicable thing, but there is no reason, the boy hates each other like a teenager.

The young man looked back coldly at Mr. Shu who had just finished speaking with the doctor. Just when Mr. Shu told him that it was time to go back, the young man pretended to casually mention: "I just saw that Mr. Qu also came to the hospital, sitting in a wheelchair. It seems to be going to the sixth floor to change the dressing."

Shu Cheng's memory is excellent, but when he came in, he casually scanned the distribution map of the hall, and he clearly remembered that the floor where the plaster replacement was performed in surgery was the sixth floor.

Mr. Shu looked at his grandson who usually couldn't say a word but was really outstanding, and said with a smile: "Why, why do I feel that Xiaocheng pays special attention to Mr. Qu."

The young man blinked slowly and did not answer, but the old man was not angry, but nodded and said: "Hey, since we know he is there, we should go up to visit anyway, after all, this kind of thing happened. "

"It's just..." Mr. Shu suddenly looked at the young man with a sharp sword in his eyes, and the young man still accepted it calmly and calmly, "If you want to do something in the future, just say it directly. There is no need between you and me." Such a roundabout hint, though I appreciate it."

The young man nodded, followed the old man to the elevator slowly, and was stopped on the sixth floor without any surprise. Mr. Shu was talking to the bodyguard, but the young man just watched, accepting the old man's scrutiny from time to time, and finally looked at the bodyguard hurriedly. to spread the word.

After 10 minutes, when he saw Qu Jingyou who was reapplying the medicine and the man who hurriedly brought the hat back to the bald head, Shu Cheng stood aside quietly, except for politely calling someone, he was quiet stood aside, as if this meeting had nothing to do with him.

Qu Jingyou had every reason not to see anyone, but Qu Xiansen agreed, obviously he himself did not allow Xu Tuji to meet those children who had possessed Xu Xian in the previous life, but now he became erratic again.

Master Qu took the initiative to introduce to Teacher Xu: "Teacher, you have seen, there is a cake shop at Mr. Shu's birthday party, do you have any impression?"

Teacher Xu was a little embarrassed at the moment, because of his bald and hat-wearing image, which must have been ugly, and also because of the fact that he and the boy were directly pointed out as gay in the cake shop.

At first Xu Tuji pretended to be calm, but being pointed out directly by such a cold young man would still make Xu Xian feel embarrassed.

So Xu Xian just smiled at the young man and nodded, then pulled his hat to cover the tips of his ears.

The person who does it has no intention, and the person who sees it has the heart.

Qu Jingyou gripped the armrest of the wheelchair a little harder, but she didn't show it at all on her face, she just said to the man: "Teacher, I have something to say to Mr. Shu, why don't you go out with that child for a while and drink some hot tea?" , I will take you for a CT later on.”

Xu Xian was not Qu Xiansen's opponent, so naturally he couldn't hear any strangeness in his lover's usual words, he said "oh" and left the ward with the young man one after the other, and then gently closed the door.

"Is it Shucheng?" Teacher Xu treats students, oh, even if they are not his own students, they are full of love as a teacher, "What do you want to drink? There is it over there, I will buy it."

Xu Tuji must forget the fact that he is now naked.

Because Xu Tuji only dared to show his bald head to Qu Xiansen in front of Qu Xiansen. Qu Xiansen would also laugh, but would smile and say 'so cute' and leave two on it? clatter.

Xu Tuji cared more about other people's words.

But the young man kept silent, looked at him coldly, stared at his hat, turned around on it, and went straight to the lounge to get a cup of coffee with sugar and milk, while he drank plain water .

Xu Xian said "thank you" while taking it, but silently thought in his heart that he was still not good at getting in touch with this type of boy.

Teacher Xu and the boy sat side by side in the lounge, without speaking, until the boy pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to him for some unknown reason, then pointed to his lips, Xu Xian touched the corner of his mouth slowly, and found that The milk cover actually stuck to his lips, and he turned his head away immediately, his face was hot and hurriedly wiped off the circle of 'white beard'.

After making sure that he would not embarrass himself in front of the children again, Xu Xiancai calmed down and looked for topics to talk to the boy.

Even though teenagers generally wouldn't answer, Xu Xian still simply said some interesting little things to make the relationship between them less boring and silent.For example, the parrot he raised called 'Xiaobao', the clingy goose, or the fables he heard on the radio.

Teacher Xu almost treated the boy as if he were a child.

The young man was not impatient at all, with curled eyelashes drooping, he quietly looked at the water in the water glass in his hand, and occasionally gave an 'um', seeming to be listening carefully, but also seemed to be lost in thought.

Neither of them probably thought that if Qu Xiansen hadn't been reborn, they would meet at a certain moment.

One is a boy who was sent to the mountains to change his character, and the other is a teacher who teaches in the depths of the cloudy mountains. In the winter covered with heavy snow, the boy would wear his favorite black scarf, exhale the moist cold air, and reach out to open the old door. wooden door.

The man standing inside would look up at him against the winter sun and smile at him with those pure black eyes without any impurities, and then shout in a clear voice, 'It's...Shu Cheng? '.

They would cuddle up in a bed for warmth.

I will fight, cry and laugh, and have an unforgettable time.

Rather than like this, the boy is still attracted, but can't get close, the man is locked in another person's castle, and he doesn't even know him well...

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