Pearl he cried again

He Qiu and Han Mingzhu were stopped by Tian Haoran on the path.

Seeing that it was almost time for class, He Qiuxin was overwhelmed, Xiao Hei's face was full of "I dare", and he raised his head and said to Tian Haoran: "I'll go home with you after school today. Blocked me in school, the influence is not good!"

Tian Haoran felt a little relieved when he heard the first half, but at the end, his face pulled down again.

"Why do you want to talk about it, how did I affect you?" Tian Haoran looked unhappy.

He Qiuqiu, who had just swelled, was immediately punctured, and his anger was vented, "I, I was wrong."

Tian Haoran sneered, "I will wait for you at the gate of the school at night."

"Oh."

After Tian Haoran finished speaking, he took the people away, and He Qiu also walked beside Han Mingzhu in aggrieved manner, without speaking for a long time.It looked as if going home with Tian Haoran could kill him.

Han Mingzhu had no choice but to ask, "Didn't your mother already live with Tian Haoran's father? How dare he bully you at home?"

He Qiu was on the verge of tears, "My mother said she wanted us to develop a relationship, so she connected my bedroom with his and made a bunk bed."

Han Mingzhu: "..." God damn bunk bunk!

"Does Tian Haoran know that you gave that love letter?"

He Qiu cried with a sad face, "He read my composition on weekends and found out. That's why he kept blocking me recently..."

Han Mingzhu sighed, and patted He Qiu on the shoulder, "Brother can only help you to block the teacher or something, but your crush is still up to you."

The bad relationship between He Qiu and Tian Haoran is not because they want to become brothers in the reorganized family, but because He Qiu's first love letter was given to Tian Haoran.

In the grass-green envelope, I express my sincere feelings of a young heart that is just around the corner, with admiration and love between the lines.

Originally, He Qiu, as a natural person, secretly fell in love with the captain of the school basketball team when he was on campus.

However, He Qiu, this idiot, clipped the love letter into the materials Tian Haoran was going to hand over. Before the master had seen the boy's mind, the dean saw it first.

Director Long, who was given the nickname Great Extinction, taught at Yicheng No. 30 Middle School for [-] years, killing countless ghosts and monsters.Immediately adjusted the monitoring and caught Han Mingzhu who helped deliver the letter.

Han Mingzhu is so righteous, he must not be able to confess He Qiu, so he discussed with Director Long what is wrong with homosexuality without blushing.

That's why there will be "discussions" in the dean's office that made Han Mingzhu famous.

Originally thought that this matter would be over when Han Mingzhu confessed.He Qiu didn't dare to think any more, and suppressed his boyish heart that was just about to move.

However, he couldn't hold back the hearts of his parents.In the past half a year, Tian Haoran's father and He Qiu's mother, whom they didn't know how to know, came together very quickly.

He Qiu was not only unhappy when he lived in a bunk bed with his former crush, but also lost his horse.

Just, life is hard.

Han Mingzhu patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "Don't worry, he can't kill you, can he?"

He Qiu: Such words cannot comfort people at all. Thank you.

The two of them entered the classroom, and when the students around them asked, He Qiu only talked about reorganizing the family.

After the class bell rang, Han Mingzhu and He Qiu also entered the study state. After all, they were both good students in key classes.

……

After school, Han Mingzhu was still thinking about giving He Qiu a ride, but He Qiu waved his hand lazily, "It's okay, you're right, he can't kill me, can he?"

Han Mingzhu: "..." This is the first time I understand that such words don't seem to be very comforting.

When He Qiu left, he saw that Han Mingzhu had also packed up his things, and he was a little surprised: "You haven't finished your homework at school recently before going back?"

Han Mingzhu pulled the schoolbag: "Grandma Zheng is not in good health recently, I will go back to accompany her."

Han Mingzhu himself never felt that there was anything wrong with it, and He Qiu who played well with him also knew these things, and asked, "Is it the original Grandma Zheng who took care of you for a long time?"

Han Mingzhu packed her things and nodded, "It's her. When my dad didn't have time, Grandma Zheng took me."

He Qiu nodded and comforted him a few words.Han Mingzhu smiled and pointed to Tian Haoran who was waiting for him at the door.He asked and left.Han Mingzhu also cleaned the place and went back to the orphanage.

The Social Welfare Institute in Yicheng is quite large, and it has been running well over the years. There are a few typical deeds that allow the leaders to go out and get more money back.The orphanage is located in the northwest corner of Yicheng, and Han Mingzhu has to take an hour's bus to get there after school every day.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the dean Han Qiguo rushed out of the courtyard in a hurry.

"Dad, where are you going?" All the orphans in the orphanage called Han Qiguo's father, but among these orphans, only Han Mingzhu called him the longest.

Han Qiguo is a kind-hearted middle-aged man with a thin body.But everyone laughs three-pointedly, no matter in the orphanage or elsewhere, almost no one says he is bad.

Han Qiguo took out the car keys from his purse, took Han Mingzhu along, and said, "Grandma Zheng just had high blood pressure. I called an ambulance. Xiao Liu followed the car first, and I drove there."

Without further ado, Han Mingzhu followed Han Qiguo into the car, sat on the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt.

When the father and son arrived at the city's No. [-] Hospital, Grandma Zheng had already entered the operating room. Han Qiguo immediately contacted Grandma Zheng's family, and Han Mingzhu waited eagerly outside the emergency room.

Sister Liu also finished paying the fee, and stood beside Han Mingzhu to comfort him.Sister Liu is a nurse who just came to work in the orphanage this year. She is a girl from a small town below Yicheng. She is simple and hardworking.

"What do you mean? Your mother is in the operating room right now, why don't you just come and take a look!" Han Qiguo yelled at the end of the corridor.

Han Mingzhu immediately turned to look over there.

"I don't listen to your excuses. Your mother has been in poor health for a while, and this time it may be very bad. She is just a son like you. In order not to trouble you, she wants to come to the orphanage. Now you are sick Even if you don’t even look at it, are you still human?” Han Qiguo said angrily.

Han Mingzhu also frowned outside the operating room, and sister Liu also sighed.

A nurse came from the corridor and made a "keep down" gesture to Han Qiguo.Han Qiguo nodded immediately, but still yelled unceremoniously at the person on the other end of the phone: "We are at the No. [-] City Hospital, you can figure it out yourself!"

After speaking, Han Qiguo hung up the phone, and stood with Han Mingzhu and the others with a dark face.

Han Mingzhu frowned and said, "Isn't Grandma Zheng's son working in the city?"

Han Qiguo sighed, pressed the upturned hair on his head and said, "He can come if he wants to. If he doesn't want to come, it's useless to say more."

Han Mingzhu didn't speak, and looked down at her sneakers, not knowing what she was thinking.

Han Mingzhu was brought up by Han Qiguo. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much about it. After all, it's Grandma Zheng's own family business. After she wakes up, you can go home with her for a while. You saved some white fungus soup."

Han Mingzhu nodded slightly.

Han Mingzhu was the oldest child in the orphanage, so after entering high school, Han Qiguo simply let him live in his own home, and it was convenient for him to take care of Han Mingzhu, a high school student.

Half an hour later, the lights in the operating room went out, and the chief surgeon came out first, "It was delivered in time, and he was rescued, but since the patient is already old, we should be ready. The patient has not yet woken up. , it may have to wait until tomorrow, are you from the orphanage?"

Han Qiguo nodded immediately.

"Then just leave someone here to take care of it for a while, and I can also arrange more people for you. Does the patient have any family members?" The doctor signed and began to arrange the work afterward.

Han Qiguo said with some embarrassment: "I have a son, but he doesn't seem to want to come over."

After hearing this, the doctor sighed, "Send it to the ward first."

"Okay." Han Mingzhu and Han Qiguo immediately helped push the flat cart.

After being settled in the ward, Han Qiguo said to Han Mingzhu: "Mingzhu, you go back first, the electricity at home is still on. Just now you heard from the doctor that Grandma Zheng won't be able to wake up tonight. Tonight, Xiao Liu and I will watch here, you go home and do your homework before going to bed, go to school tomorrow, and you can see Grandma Zheng when you come back from school, okay?"

Han Qiguo's tone was gentle. Han Mingzhu looked at the pale grandma Zheng on the hospital bed, thinking that she really couldn't help here, so she took the key and left.

After leaving the hospital, Han Mingzhu was suddenly engulfed by the humid and hot air, and he felt a little out of breath.Han Mingzhu lowered her head and walked close to the flower bed on the side of the road.

As he walked, Han Mingzhu's eyes were blurred by tears, and he quickly wiped away his tears with his hands.

But I don't know what's going on, the tears wiped more and more, and they jumped out like they didn't want money.

……

The driver of Jiang Han's family had something to do today, so he walked home alone today.

Jiang Han was wearing earphones and walking with his hands in his trouser pockets.When he arrived at the entrance of the Second Hospital, he saw a boy in the same school uniform as him squatting beside the flower bed of the hospital, crying loudly.

Jiang Han hesitated for a moment.

The boy was crying sadly and forgetting himself, and many people on the street were looking at him.Crying like this at the gate of the hospital, it can be seen that something serious happened at home.The expressions on the faces of the passers-by were a little unbearable.

Jiang Han stood not far from the boy, looked at the somewhat familiar curly hairstyle, and took off his earphones.

After walking in, Jiang Han really saw an acquaintance whom he only met today.

Han Mingzhu squatted on the ground crying like that, sobbing out of breath, the bangs on his forehead were wet, looking extremely pitiful.

Jiang Han had already stood beside him, but he didn't notice it, he just squatted in that small place to vent his emotions.After crying for a while, she turned her head and wiped her tears on her short sleeves.There was a lot of wet on the short sleeves.

Jiang Han didn't speak, and took out another pack of love tea from his pants pocket, and lightly touched Han Mingzhu's shoulder.

Han Mingzhu twitched and turned her head, and immediately stood up in fright after seeing Jiang Han.

As a result, the movement was too violent, and he felt a little dizzy when he stood up. He staggered a few steps with golden flowers in his eyes, and was about to fall into the flower bed behind him.

Jiang Han frowned, and immediately reached out to grab him.

Han Mingzhu stood still and slowed down, and then she felt less dizzy, sobbing and aggrieved, she whispered "thank you".

Seeing that he was fine, Jiang Han let go of him, and was about to leave, but looking at Han Mingzhu's red and swollen eyes, Jiang Han stayed where he was.

"What's the matter with you?" The straight ball player Jiang Han didn't intend to be tactful at all, nor did he consider whether Han Mingzhu would like to say something.

Han Mingzhu took out a piece of paper, wiped his tears well, and blew his nose again, only then did he feel that his dull and heavy head became clearer.

"There is an old man in the yard who is sick, and her children don't want to see her." Han Mingzhu was still a little choked up. After saying this, he remembered that he didn't seem to know his situation, so he explained: "My name is Han Mingzhu , grew up in an orphanage."

Jiang Han nodded, "I know."

Han Mingzhu returned the tea language paper to Jiang Han, and Jiang Han pushed it to him, "You keep it."

"Oh." Han Mingzhu took out another one, wiped away tears, and walked on the way home.Jiang Han also walked beside him, but this time he didn't listen to the song.

After the sadness, Han Mingzhu also slowly recovered from walking on the road.But being sad is not being sad anymore, it is now replaced by a huge embarrassment.

Walking on the road, Han Mingzhu felt a little embarrassed, so she said to herself, "I'm usually a tough guy, and I basically don't cry."

Jiang Han gave him a strange look, opened his mouth, and finally remained silent.

Han Mingzhu was also wronged, how did he know that today was such a coincidence that he cried twice and was caught by Jiang Han.

Han Mingzhu thought for a while, and then said: "I am usually in good health, but tonight I didn't eat and squatted there crying for a long time, so I stood up and felt a little dizzy."

"Ah."

"I cried tactically in the morning, and now I'm really sad. In fact, I just cried once with real feelings." The tough guy Han Mingzhu still wanted to save himself some face.

"Yeah." Jiang Han put his hands in his trouser pockets and continued to walk beside Han Mingzhu, showing no emotion.

"Does your family live near here?"

"Ah."

"I actually don't usually cry much."

"understood."

"Don't stereotype me."

"it is good."

The hot summer wind blows, with the salty smell of tears and the unbearable sultry heat in the air.The street was full of colors, and the warm yellow lights made the shadows of the two of them very long.

Long sentences, short answers, just like this, you come and go, but it can be remembered for a long time.

The author has something to say:

Han Mingzhu: I really don’t cry very much, my tears are super high, woo woo woo... (raises hand to wipe away tears)

Jiang Han (with a helpless face): Okay, okay, let's stop watching this, shall we?I'll get you a hot towel.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Han turned off the live broadcast of the National Day military parade, and by the way, had a new understanding of Han Mingzhu's strange tears.

Chapter 4 was inexplicably judged, so I tried Chapter 3.It's not an update, it's not an update!

Ahhh!Didn't touch the metaphysics! ! !