elopement

The back of Chu Shiyu's head was in a dull pain. He tried to move his eyelids to open them, but just as he moved, he heard a concerned and anxious voice: "Doctor, he's awake!"

Yan chaos?Chu Shiyu thought hard, and finally opened his eyes under the urging of all the brain nerves, um...he lay down and saw the ceiling, the white walls, and a few human faces.

"Hi, Chu Shiyu, I'm your doctor, I'm going to do a test on you now, can you hear me now?"

Said the reassuring female doctor.Chu Shiyu slowly nodded his head twice, his eyes moved, and he saw a familiar face staring at him intently and nervously.

"Okay, do you know who he is?" The doctor pointed at Yan Luan and asked Chu Shiyu.

"Yan Luan." Chu Shiyu opened his mouth, his eyes moved slowly again, and saw a vicious face staring at him with an unkind expression.

...Chu Shiyu shrank under the quilt. Although he didn't know him, he somehow felt the danger.

"Okay, then do you remember what you were doing before you passed out?" The doctor looked back at the man who was said to be the head of the family with dissatisfaction. The man was so fierce that he frightened her patient.

"I'm looking at Yan Luan..." Chu Shiyu said, his head was still hurting, and it seemed that the neural reactions related to language had become extremely slow.

"OK, let me tell you about your situation. Because you were hit in the brain, you have a concussion and a slight intracranial hematoma, but the problem is not serious. In the next two weeks, you must ensure adequate rest and reduce stimulating factors; specific I will list out the treatment plan for you when you are discharged from the hospital."

The female doctor was very dedicated, and she checked the swollen back of the head and the pupils of Chu Shiyu, who was in a daze, before leaving.

"Teacher..." Yan Lun looked distressed: "Are you still dizzy?"

Chu Shiyu stared blankly at Yan Luan. He could remember the previous events. At that time, he was staring at Yan Luan's performance, and then he was suddenly hit by something hard on the back of his head. His eyes went dark and he was dizzy. Crisp and neat.

"What's going on here?" Chu Shiyu suppressed a little dizziness, and uttered the most questionable tone he could express so far to this weird and evil incident.

"Yes... my dad..." Yan Luan said almost through gritted teeth, he turned his head and looked at Yan Luohan speechlessly, Yan Luohan walked forward with his hands behind his back, narrowing his eyes condescendingly Looking at Chu Shiyu, his tone was even harsher than his expression: "Are you my son's teacher?"

Chu Shiyu shrank into the bed again...

"Yes." The voice sounded muffled through the quilt.

"You guys are in class in the afternoon, my son is playing a beggar?" Yan Luohan looked like a leader who came to supervise, his eyes gradually widened again, and he stared at Chu Shiyu radiantly.

Chu Shiyu nodded, for some reason... He lowered his eyes, subconsciously avoiding Yan Luohan's gaze, but he seemed to have done nothing wrong?

"Cough...cough cough..." Yan Luohan cleared his throat: "That's me being reckless, I thought you forced my son to beg for food, I had someone beat your head, you can return it if you want Hit, I, Yan Luohan, do everything by myself..."

"Okay..." Yan Luan knew that Yan Luohan was going to make his outrageous remarks again, so he hurriedly stopped him: "You go back to the hotel, I will accompany the teacher."

Yan Luohan smacked his lips: "This teacher, call me whenever you want to take revenge, I will change my name or sit down..."

Yan Luohan closed his mouth under his son's stare, and then glanced at Chu Shiyu who was pitifully half exposed under the quilt, turned around and left the ward helplessly.

Yan Luan looked distressedly at Chu Shiyu who reacted much slower, and explained the ins and outs of this matter to Chu Shiyu in an unpleasant manner.

Less than 10 minutes after Yan Luan lay down on the overpass, Yan Luohan saw him. Yan Luohan was in the coffee shop on the fourth floor of the shopping mall. The coffee shop had fully transparent floor-to-ceiling windows. At first, Yan Luohan never thought that the person was himself. Son, just joked with two business partners that Liang Xi

In such a well-developed city, there are so many beggars in the city center?

Until the paralyzed beggar looked up and said thank you to a passerby who gave money, Yan Luohan suddenly felt that the outline of this beggar...was very familiar.

So he began to observe carefully, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became. After the two business partners left, Yan Luohan directly took his assistant to squat on the bridge, just like the cops who caught him staring at him before, even with a more professional demeanor and action.

It wasn't until a pretty boy with a pretty face approached Yan Luan, and Yan Luan raised his face completely, that Yan Luohan tremblingly confirmed that his mother was the son he had raised for 17 years!

Yan Luohan was shocked for a full 5 minutes before he waved his hands and asked the two assistants to put out the stalker first. After observing for a while and finding that no one else was staring at Yan, he went to rescue his son from the fire.

Chu Shiyu's expression was dull, and it took a long time to digest this matter.After staying there for 2 minutes, he extracted the two words that frightened him the most from Yan Luan's narration, and muttered: "...destroyed?"

Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, a little hard to say: "My dad used to...just..."

"Underworld?" Chu Shiyu's comprehension and observation skills gradually improved, and he took the initiative to answer the question.

Yan Luan pursed his lips and said "um" very apologetically: "My dad has always been impulsive, I'm sorry..."

Yan Luan looked at Chu Shiyu, like a puppy who has done something wrong and asked for forgiveness: "I will take care of you, the doctor has told me the precautions, I..."

"It's okay." Chu Shiyu was in a mess of emotions, and there was a trace of anger and innocent grievances that had no effect in the gap between crying and laughing.

Chu Shiyu cast his eyes out of the window. It was already dark for most of the time, and there was wind outside the window, bringing the rustling of the sycamore trees as tall as buildings. The rainy season was approaching, and Liangxi would rain continuously for more than a week at this time of year.

It is about seven o'clock in the evening now, Yan Luan is ordering takeaway with his mobile phone, ordered light food according to the doctor's instructions, and just after placing the order, Chu Shiyu's voice rang: "Yan Luan."

Yan Luan immediately raised his head to look at Chu Shiyu, and asked nervously, "What's wrong, teacher?"

"Go back and rest, tomorrow is Monday." Chu Shiyu's consciousness has almost recovered, except for a slow reaction and head pain, everything else is no different from a normal person.

"You have no one here." Yan Luan became anxious all of a sudden, he didn't care about going to school tomorrow at all, and he was all over Chu Shiyu, for fear that he might make a mistake.

"I sent a message to Zhong Jiang, he will be here later." Chu Shiyu explained gently and thoughtfully, wanting Yan Lun not to worry.

But the expression on Yan Luan's face froze visibly to the naked eye, his face turned pale, and there was a small light in his eyes that flickered, and then went out.

"He's here?" Yan Luan confirmed with a dry voice, and his tone was also dry, the ending sound drifting into the air, almost inaudible.

"Well, are you taking the mid-term exam this week? Go back, go to bed early, and don't skip class." Chu Shiyu said.

At this time, Chu Shiyu's brain was running very slowly, and the pictures received by the visual nerve were converted into information and sent to the brain center, so he could not make a more meticulous and sensitive analysis as usual, so on this cool night when the spring rain just fell, he It can only be seen that Yan Luan is not very happy because he let him go home.

But he couldn't feel the sadness and loneliness spreading from Yan Ran's eyes to his whole body, because he contacted Zhong Jiang.