Now, little cane

Yousushi said, "You're drunk."

Yan He shook his head, held his forehead, and smiled with his eyes closed: "But his mind is very clear."

Yousushi: "It will be like this after drinking."

Yan He: "If I fall asleep, you can call Qi Ling and ask him to take me home."

You Suxi was silent for a moment: "Okay."

Yan He sank on the sofa at You Suxi's house, choked up inexplicably.

A flood of past events filled his mind.

Powerless to resist.

That night Qiling asked him if he could sleep separately.

Yan He asked why, and Qi Ling said that turning over at night might disturb him.

Yan He frowned.

"Unless you move out."

After saying this, Yanhe changed his shoes and went downstairs. He passed by the supermarket but didn't go in. He walked around the neighborhood and sat on the bench. It was cold in late autumn.

Whether to challenge or not, Yan He can't make up his mind.

Thinking of Qi Ling's quiet profile in the ward again, she sighed.Qi Ling is also uncomfortable, since she can bear it, why not bear it to the end?

Yan He thought about it, Qi Ling was also 17 years old on his ID card, and he could leave home when he turned [-] in the next year.

He can feed him.

Before the effective record, they were still Qi Ling's legal guardians.

Yanhe covered his face with his hands.

The phone rang.

It's rare to be quiet.

Yan Jing greeted Yan He in Italian.

Yan He smiled and asked, "How is it over there?"

Yan Jing went to see an art exhibition in Italy, and had been away for more than half a month. When she asked this question, Yan Jing was silent for a moment, and then she spoke a little shyly.

Yan He knew in his heart that she was in love again.

He didn't ask too much, just told her to be careful of herself, pay attention to her body, and eat well.

Yan Jing sniffled and acted coquettishly: "I know, I know~ I will, although it's not as delicious as your cooking."

After finishing speaking, he said: "It's so fast, baby, you have been an adult for more than a year, and you won't live with me in college from now on."

Yan He said softly: "Aren't you studying in various places? If we are in the same place, we can live together."

Yan Jing sighed: "Hey, it's still difficult. I'm very interested in Chinese ink painting techniques, but you probably won't stay in China to go to university... Anyway, the Italian teacher I met today is also very good..."

Yan He: "Don't worry about it, let's talk about it later."

Yan Jing: "Hey, I may have to return home late, do you still have enough money, if not, ask Yan An."

Yan He laughed: "Mom, living expenses are not much..."

Yan Jing: "Oh, yes, your tuition is not expensive."

Yan He chatted with Yan Jing for a few words.

Talking about the topic of parents again, Yan He had an indescribable sense of direction, but Yan Jing didn't hear it, and Yan He didn't go deep into it. At the end, they talked on the phone for an hour.

Yan He's hands were already freezing cold.

When I hung up, I found that there were several missed calls, all of which were Qi Ling.

Suddenly, I felt that my anger was a little abrupt.

When I got home, I didn’t buy milk, and the supermarket was closed.

Unlocking the lock and opening the door, Qi Ling stood awkwardly behind the door.

Milk is on the table.

Qi Ling went to buy it.

Yanhe sighed.

Qi Ling stood there, not knowing what to say, at a loss for what to do.

Yan He closed the door and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Qi Ling quickly shook her head.

Yan He looked at him, looked into his eyes, and said, "I mean, I'm not afraid of your noise, and I don't want to sleep separately."

Qi Ling was nervous: "It's good that you are not afraid."

If you sleep separately, don't say a word.

Yanhe lowered his head.I feel guilty.

Qi Ling is too sensitive.

At night, Qi Ling didn't take a bath, and the wound on his back couldn't touch the water. Qi Ling asked the nurse to wrap the bruised part with gauze.

After Yan He took a shower, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom from time to time, and it wasn't the sound of the shower.

It took a long time to react.

Yan He pushed the door open and entered, Qi Ling was embarrassed.

Wearing only a autumn coat, he straightened up with difficulty.

Through the clothes, Yan He could vaguely see the outline of the wrapped layer of gauze.

Yan He turned and went out.

Qi Ling was a little at a loss, and was hesitating to think about perfunctory lies.

Without saying a word, Yan He took another stool in, put it aside, and said softly, "Sit."

There is no room for change in tone.

Qi Ling sat down.

Yan He turned on the light to keep warm, and took a pot of hot water.

Soak the handkerchief in water and ask Qi Ling, "Is it cold?"

Qi Ling shook her head.

Qi Ling hadn't showered for a week, and it was difficult to move in the first few days. After returning home, she didn't want to face Qi Yunwei at night, so she just huddled in her room after cleaning.

He's had a hard time with it.

Yan He's gentleness started from his ankle bit by bit.

Embarrassed, Qi Ling went to take the wet towel: "I'll do it."

After being knocked off by Yan He, Yan He lowered his head: "Sit down."

Yan He washed the parts of his legs that needed to be bent over to scrub, washed away the excess foam, passed the towel to Qi Ling, and did not ask him to undress, changed him to a basin of hot water again, and walked out silently.

All Qi Ling's explanations were useless.

Yan He didn't ask.

It hurts when I wash my arm, but fortunately I can wash it.

After washing and entering the room, Yan He sat quietly on the bed and read idle books.

Qi Ling climbed onto the bed and covered herself with the quilt, her movements were very slow, Yan He knew it was because of the pain.

Yan He turned off the bedside lamp.

The darkness made Qi Ling relax, and she shrank into the quilt awkwardly.

After a while, Yan He reached out and hugged Qi Ling.

Qi Ling wanted to hug her back, but was stopped by Yan He: "Don't move."

Qi Ling calmed down, Yan He leaned his head on his shoulder, smelled his clean skin, and said, "It smells good."

The temperature on Qi Ling's face rose a little.

Yan He kissed him gently on the neck.

Ask: "Does it hurt a lot?"

Qi Ling shook her head.

Yan He hugged him gently, closing his eyes impatiently.

Really, silly.

After that, the distance between the two of them in public seems to be getting farther and farther.

Qi Ling was very afraid that people would see it.

In his heart, he can be abnormal in the eyes of everyone, but he can't let Yan He be like this.

For Qi Ling, Yanhe is the kind of luck that cannot be extravagantly desired.

He can stand abuse.

But I can't bear others to scold Yanhe.

He can bear the eyes of others.

Can't bear to cast that kind of gaze on Yanhe.

After the second week, Qiling had to go home again on the weekend, Yan Hexin was worried.

Ask: "Can't you not go back?"

Qi Ling smiled: "I'll be back on Monday."

Press the words you want to say under your tongue.

It seems to be getting more and more distant.

Are you stupid?

Yan He clenched his hands, bowed his head, remained silent, feeling distressed.

Qi Ling thought that Yan He couldn't bear to part with him, so she said a few things about the family, but Yan He didn't want to hear it anymore, so she hesitated, turned and entered the room.

When Qi Ling came back again, it was different.

He often looks out of the window in a daze, and smiles reluctantly. When Yan He hugged him tightly, Qi Ling hugged him back very hard.

As if, afraid that he would run away.

One night before going to bed, Qi Ling suddenly asked him: "Will sexual orientation change?"

Yan He didn't know, and replied truthfully: "You kind, probably won't do it."

Qi Ling was inexplicably relieved.

Yan He was very disturbed.

In the second week, I communicated with Qi Shu. When Qi Ling went out, Qi Shu told Yan He to go out with his brother.

Yan He drove over and parked on the side to wait for Qi Ling to come out.

When Qi Ling walked out, her face was pale.

walking very slowly.

The light in his eyes dissipated, and his aloofness disappeared.

Yan He clenched his hands tightly, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "If your parents mistreat your brother, they can sue you."

Qi Shu was frightened by this sentence.

Yan He realized later, covered his eyes impatiently, and said dejectedly, "I'm sorry."

Qi Shu shook her head and said, "I know."

In class next week, Yan He lied and went home in the name of Yan Jing.

Drive to that place, take a deep breath, and go in.

A swipe of the card is a consultation fee of thousands of yuan.

Yan He almost ran out.

He retched at the corner and couldn't spit out anything for a long time.

Take asthma medicine with you, and dare not leave it in your hand.

He was forced to almost shed tears, his fingertips were trembling in pain, nausea mixed with asthma, and he couldn't tell which was worse.Half kneeling, a little lost the strength to support.

For the unfeeling Yanhe, it was the first time he tasted some hatred.

The nursing home does not have a license, so Yan He called Yan An and told the situation, both true and false.

For the sake of reality, he went in to experience it once, with marks on his body, Yan An was silent after watching it.

Of course Yan An didn't believe Yan He's rhetoric.

But I won't look at my nephew like this.

Yan He was also afraid that Qi Ling would find out, so he didn't dare to go back for two or three days.

The two people who hide from each other seem to be going further and further apart on the opposite road.

Going home on weekends, Yan He doesn't allow Qi Ling to go home.

Qi Ling is very stubborn and must leave.

Yan He asked, why?

Qiling's lips were murmured for a long time without saying a word.

Pressing again, Qi Ling remained silent, and the corners of her eyes were forced to show a slight red mark.

At that moment, Yanhe wanted to say it was over.

But when the word "parents" was mentioned, Qi Ling's expression... made him uncomfortable...

Qi Ling said that his parents love him very much.

Qi Ling finally went home.

Yan He looked at his back, wanting to keep him.

He is not afraid of anything, he is braver than he thinks, so, he should turn back.

Check out this dilemma for yourself.

Check out this self who knows it all.

Your parents are not treating you well, your parents are almost abusing you, so you stay and don't go back?

Such cruel words.

Yanhe couldn't speak.

He likes him.

He loves him.

You Suxi called Qi Ling.

Qi Ling asked: "Is he willing to go?"

You Suxi glanced at Yan He on the sofa: "There is no such problem."

Qi Ling: "Why?"

You Suxi: "Drunk, come on, carry it away."

Qi Ling: ...

Qi Ling went to You Suxi's house, patted Yan He's face, he half curled up on the sofa, his cheeks flushed.

Qi Ling: "How much did he drink?"

You Suxi: "Three cups?"

Qi Ling: ...

Qi Ling: "How much?"

You Suxi: "More than 40."

Qi Ling: "You... OK, I will take them away."

You Suxi looked at Qi Ling: "A princess hug?"

Qi Ling was silent.

Qi Ling poured Yan He a glass of water, and he woke up.

Qi Ling: "Go, go home."

Yan He rubbed his eyes, stood up still, quite steady.

Yan He: "Oh."

You Suxi watched with wide eyes and gave Qi Ling a thumbs up.

Qi Ling half put her arms around Yan He, Yan He sniffed and said, "Don't talk to me."

Qi Ling was silent, Yan He: "Did you hear that?"

Qi Ling: "Yes."

You Suxi asked abruptly: "Do you hate Qi Ling?"

Yan He frowned and was about to answer.

Qi Ling: "Okay, shut up."

You Suxi: "Tsk tsk, it's really boring."

Qiling glared at You Suxi: "You are enough!"

You Suxi: "Hahahahaha, let's go, don't send it off."

The author has something to say: Jiyou said that this chapter felt the love of the cigarette case 233~~

Next week's Sunday should not be interrupted, just two more chapters to end. How about it, everyone~~

The existing extras are: 2 extra chapters of the main text, a full-length luxury car, and the break-up teenage extras.Next is You Suxi and Yun Chen/Shen Beizhu and Kong Dongsong/cigarette box Qi Ling. I have some vague pointers to the three episodes, but I only plan to write one. What are your opinions?

Hello everyone~~~~