Liang Ye's Summer

When she woke up, Liang Ye felt enveloped by the gentle afterglow, and squinted her eyes uncomfortably to see the blurred light source in the distance.He felt a warmth in his arm, and turned his head to see Song Tianling holding his hand in his palm, lying on the bedside and falling asleep.

In an instant, the warmth in his heart grew along the blood vessels, and climbed up to every cell in his body.

Liang Ye couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, the dull pain all over his body reminded him that he was still alive.

He looked around, and the white wall and the ECG monitor told him that he was in a hospital ward.Xu Shi slept for too long, he felt his waist and shoulders were a little sore, and just trying to turn over, he alarmed Song Tianling.

Song Tianling raised his head to look at him, and he also looked at Song Tianling and forced the corners of his mouth to smile, bringing life to his pale face.Both of them didn't speak, Song Tianling got up and bent down to tap his lips, and said softly: "I'm awake."

"Wake up..." Liang Ye's throat was a little sore when he spoke, he swallowed and found that his throat was dry and uncomfortably dry, "I want to drink water..."

"wait for me."

So Song Tianling got up and went to the water dispenser to get half a cup of boiling water, then unscrewed the mineral water, made a cup of warm boiled water for him, and brought it to his mouth, saying, "Drink less, take your time."

The warm liquid slowly moistened the bitter mouth, and dripped down the base of the tongue into the throat, soothing the dryness and tingling pain little by little. Liang Ye couldn't help but take two more sips.

Song Tianling helped him to lie down again, tucked in the corner of the quilt, and looked at him while holding his hand.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked Liang Ye with a gentle smile on his face.

Liang Ye shook his head lightly, and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore." He looked at the worry in Song Tianling's eyes, and wanted to raise his arm to show him that it was all right, but as soon as he moved, he felt a strange pain all over his body, and he couldn't control it. He took a breath, "Hiss—"

"He said it doesn't hurt anymore, let me see, where is it torn?" Song Tianling stood up to check his wound, rolled up his sleeves and checked it carefully, and said: "The doctor said that there is a slight fracture in the ankle, and there is still a wound. Slight concussion, at least a month's rest."

"So long?! What should I do about the half-term exam!"

Liang Ye was a little surprised, he didn't expect the injury to be so serious that he would have to stay in the hospital for so long.

Song Tianling flicked his forehead angrily: "Do you know how bad your injury is? Still thinking about the exam?"

Liang Ye leaned on the pillow and smiled, then said, "The arms and legs are fine, it's not serious."

"It's not good. I don't think it's good even if you lost a hair." Song Tianling's expression was sincere, without any indecency, "Until you fully recover, you can stay here honestly and don't even think about going back to school. You have been asked for leave."

Seeing him like this, Liang Ye vaguely remembered what happened before he lost consciousness. He heard Dai Chengjun persuade him not to fight any more, and he saw Jiang Jiu from a distance, who was almost out of breath, struggling to get Song Tianyu to help him up. Looking at the past, he couldn't speak, but he knew very well that if Song Tianling's stone fell, Jiang Jiu's life would be lost, so he had to gather up the little bit of strength left in his body to rush over and hug him, and what happened later? What, he really can't remember.

What happened to Jiang Chen after that?

Could he really be in a fit of anger——

"What are you thinking about?" Song Tianling sat on the stool again and looked at him, took his hand, gently and slowly rubbed his fingertips on his palm, pulled it up and stuck it to the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm thinking about what To deal with Jiang Chen?"

Liang Ye nodded.

Song Tianling smiled and said, "Not dead."

Liang Ye asked cautiously again: "Then, did you call the police?"

As soon as the words fell, Dai Chengjun pushed open the door and walked in from the outside. He glanced at Liang Ye with the hospital bill in his hand, "Call the police." Then he said to Song Tianling, "Isn't that kid Jiang Jiu locked up?" Well, your shot is very good, there is no flaw at all."

It seemed that the gunshots he heard that day were not hallucinations. They really fired, and they didn't call the police. The gun... Liang Ye was thinking about how to ask Song Tianling more appropriately, but his expression became uneasy again.

"What happened again?"

Dai Chengjun put his hands on the edge of the window and looked out, and wrote lightly: "The parents of the little girl said that her girl was bullied by Xiao Yu at school, and asked the school to deal with you."

"Why do you have to deal with Teacher Song?" Liang Ye tightened his hand and accidentally touched the wound on Song Tianling's fingertips. He shrank back slightly, "Why are you injured?"

Looking at the scabbed wounds, Liang Ye bit his lower lip in dismay, and said, "Why is this family so annoying."

Dai Chengjun looked back at him and said, "A lot of things have happened in the two days you've been lying here."

"Hey, we'll talk about this later." Song Tianling winked at Dai Chengjun, but the man pretended he didn't see it, and turned his head to look out the window.

Liang Ye always felt that there was something in Dai Chengjun's words, so he immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you have a good rest, I'll go to evening self-study first, and I'll come back to accompany you later."

After finishing speaking, Song Tianling got up and was about to leave. Liang Ye grabbed his wrist vigilantly, looked up at him and said, "Tell me first what's going on."

"Liang Ye," Song Tianling leaned over and hugged him, and whispered softly in his ear, "It's because I didn't think carefully that so many things happened. I've worked hard on you during this time, and I assure you, nothing happened. , I'll take care of it, good boy."

"Then you...Okay, but you must tell me something."

Song Tianling nodded solemnly to him, leaned over and pressed his lips on his forehead before leaving.

After Song Tianling and Dai Chengjun left, Liang Ye sat quietly on the bed for a long time. It wasn't until the nurse came in to deliver the medicine that he woke up from the soreness in his waist like a dream.

"Which hospital is this?"

While quickly changing the gauze on his head, the nurse said, "We are a nursing center here, not a hospital. It is more or less a hospital."

Liang Ye was puzzled: "Nursing center?"

"Yes, Nursing Center." The nurse wrapped the gauze for him, looked at him for a moment, and said, "Take a good rest and ring the bell if you need anything."

"I'm sorry... I really can't remember how I got here. Where is this location? Are you still in the city?"

Liang Ye felt a little embarrassed. He was actually hesitating how to explain the injury to his mother. He didn't send her a message after leaving home that day, and he didn't know if she had called him in the past two days. Will you be anxious if you don't reply to the message...

"In the outskirts of the city, don't worry, the young master explained that everything has been arranged. Your new mobile phone is put in the cabinet for you."

Two days ago, I received a notice that the boss had an important patient transferred from a regular hospital, and I was in a hurry to prepare all morning. Their dean stood at the door and waited for the ambulance. When it arrived, the faces of the people who got out of the car were so dark People shiver.

Only later did the little nurse realize that it was Song Tianling, the "boss" they had never seen before.

After the little nurse left, Liang Ye vaguely remembered that the screen of his mobile phone should have been crushed by Jiang Jiu that day. Speaking of Jiang Jiu, Liang Ye is now not only afraid that his mother is worried about him, but also afraid that this person will be killed by Dai Chengjun sooner or later .

He turned on the phone and found that Song Tianling had preset his fingerprint and made a backup of his address book.Looking at the brand-new mobile phone, Liang Ye still felt a little pity. It turned out that there were many things in the mobile phone, such as photos of two people, chat records and so on.

Thinking of this, he didn't feel that Jiang Chen was pitiful.

After logging in to WeChat, Liang Ye was surprised to see that Liang Yuelan's dialog box in the WeChat list had conversations every day.It's like his mother asked him if he had eaten, what he ate, whether he was tired from studying, and he replied one by one here.

It has been four full days since I left home on the weekend, and it has not been interrupted for a day, and everything is as usual.A smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of Liang Ye's mouth—his Teacher Song really knew him very well.

Lying on the bed and playing with the phone for a while, chatting with Chen Shuqiao, he looked out the window at the slowly falling night, and sent Song Tianling a WeChat message saying that he wanted to eat the steamed buns on the second floor of the cafeteria.

He sent the message and soon received three short and gentle words from him—Okay, wait for me.

Afterwards, under the influence of the medicine, Liang Ye gradually became a little sleepy again. He lay on the hospital bed staring at the ceiling for a while, and fell asleep in a daze.

When Song Tianling woke up again, he was standing by the window, the lights in the ward were not turned on, and the moonlight came in to greet him.

Liang Ye looked at the back outlined by the moonlight, and felt strange and distant for the first time.

He suddenly remembered a very important thing - he didn't seem to know Song Tianling at all, what kind of family he had, what kind of youth he was, and what kind of past he was, he didn't know anything about it.

He lifted the quilt and sat up. Song Tianling didn't know what he was thinking about, but he didn't notice it.He would have wanted to go over and hug him from behind, ask him so many questions, ask him about his past, and he'd never wanted to be a part of his past.But as soon as the sole of the foot hit the ground, there was a sharp pain in the ankle, and I was extremely dizzy.

"Hiss." Liang Ye sat back on the bed again, tears came out from the pain, "It hurts..."

Song Tianling heard the movement behind her, turned around and stepped over to the bedside, and said softly, "Why do you want to get out of bed! Lie back!"

Liang Ye bent his knees and stepped lightly on the bed, put his hands on his ankles and lowered his head to look at the red and swollen place, muttering, "I didn't expect it to be so serious..."

"What do you think? When I sent you to the hospital—" Song Tianling shook the bed, supported him to lean on, and said, "I was really terrified."

Without saying a word, Liang Ye raised her hand to hug him, and patted his vest patiently and gently.

"Are you hungry? I'll have someone deliver the steamed buns." As he spoke, Song Tianling rang the bedside calling bell and turned on the bedside lamp by the way.

Liang Ye sat on the bed and ate steamed buns. From time to time, he picked up one and fed it to Song Tianling's mouth. Biting the mouthful of steamed stuffed buns, he said vaguely, "Teacher Song, I think you need to explain your personal problems carefully."

Song Tianling's tense nerves relaxed, and he suddenly laughed: "What's my problem? Isn't my personal problem all on you?"

Liang Ye also laughed, "Be serious, if you don't know where to start, why not—" He put down the chopsticks in his hand, tidied up the box and put it on the bedside table, "Why don't I remind you that that day you and Mr. Why did you bring a gun when you came here?"

The scene of that day haunted Song Tianling like a nightmare until Liang Ye woke up. He ran between the school and the nursing center every day, and was terrified every day.Now Liang Ye asked him why he shot Jiang Zhu that day, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Seeing that he was frowning and remained silent, Liang Ye pulled his hand over and put it in the palm of his hand, and said, "Teacher Song, tell me quickly, don't make me worry."

Song Tianling looked at the scab on his fingertips and heaved a long sigh, as if he was about to tell a long story.

"If possible, I really hope you—" He looked up at Liang Ye, his eyes filled with gentle emotions, "I could have handled it better, and I shouldn't have hurt you like this."

"Are you going to tell me that you are not a good person again?" Liang Ye joked lightly, but he was nervous in his heart.

"Yeah," Song Tianling raised his hand to scrape the tip of Liang Ye's nose, then put his hand down to rub lightly on his wrist, and said, "Liang Ye, do you know why I came back from Canada to teach?"

"Because you love this profession? You said it once before." Liang Ye said.

Song Tianling lowered his head and flipped through the phone, and found the family portrait that Dai Chengjun used as a screen saver, showed it to Liang Ye, and pointed to the person on it, saying: "This is my mother, next to it is my grandma, this is Xiao Yu and Cheng Jun, this is me, this is my mother's husband, that is, my stepfather.

"This was taken when I was in middle school. Look, there is still a Band-Aid on my forehead. I remember that day I just went to clean up a few gangsters around the street with your brother Jun, and ran home while changing clothes and being scolded." Song Tianling With a smile, he said: "When I was in middle school, I was playing around. When I went to college, my grandma wanted me to take over the company's affairs and her connections. At that time, my grandma had already withdrawn from the arena. She was I was still pregnant with my uncle, and my grandfather hid my mother, aunt and second aunt in a safe place in the country in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, and ran to Canada, where I stayed for ten years.

"Grandpa and grandma's business grew bigger and bigger in Canada, almost monopolizing the Chinese medicine market in North America, and later opened many hospitals. Their contacts in China have always been run by their aunts and aunts. Later, both aunts and aunts got married. I left everything to my grandmother's confidant, and started my own company. My mother was with my father and gave birth to me.

"When I was two years old, my father went to aid Africa and died of an illness. My mother was heartbroken and took me to Canada to join my grandmother. In the same year, my grandfather also died of illness. My uncle was still in school, and my mother was forced to shoulder the burden. Taking on the burden of running Song’s Medical, getting to know my stepfather, and giving birth to Xiao Yu when I was 13, and that’s where the problem came from.”

"what is the problem?"

A trace of helplessness appeared on Song Tianling's face. He paused for a moment, and then said: "The problem is, in fact, whether it is the Song family or grandma's black and white power, uncle should take over, but when uncle went to college, he resolutely ran away. Back in China, he told his grandma that he didn’t want to inherit billions of dollars, but just wanted to be an ordinary doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded.”

Liang Ye suddenly felt that this style of painting was a bit familiar. He left the family property without inheriting it and went to China to fulfill his life ideals. It turns out that Song Tianling is not the No. 1 of the Song family.He quietly covered the smile on his lips, and asked: "So uncle returned to China and started his ordinary life, so you have to stay at home and inherit the family business?"

"No," Song Tianling shook his head firmly, and said, "Because the family relationship is too complicated, I have been kidnapped frequently since I can remember, once when I was five, once when I was eight, once when I was 12, even when my mother gave birth to Xiao Yu My grandmother was still negotiating with the kidnappers outside the delivery room."

Liang Ye: "..."

"But that time Jun Cheng secretly ran to save me, and we both ran away."

"That time in the car you said?"

Song Tianling nodded, "When I was 17 years old, Cheng Jun and I were preparing to go to school. The Song family's hospital was attacked one after another. Grandma was not in good health at that time. When Cheng Jun and I went to pick her up," he said seriously. Looking at Liang Ye intently, deliberating whether to tell him what happened that day.

"What's wrong?" Liang Ye asked, shaking his hand.

"There was an ambush on the road, and a man raised his hand to shoot grandma. In desperation, I shot him." Song Tianling felt Liang Ye's hand tighten in his palm, and couldn't help pinching his fingers.

"Liang Ye, I——that's why I said before that I'm really...really not a good person..."

He looked up and found that Liang Ye was looking at him with blazing eyes, and suddenly he couldn't say the rest of the words.

"Later, what happened to that man?" Liang Ye couldn't hear anything unusual in his voice, but was as calm as asking him what he had for lunch.

Song Tianling didn't speak for a moment, he turned off the bedside lamp, took off his shoes and went to bed, Liang Ye naturally moved to the side, he lay down and hugged her in his arms, rubbed his head on his neck, whispered:

"That shot hit him in the head, and he died on the spot."

He looked at the silent Liang Ye by the moonlight, his heart beat a little fast, he was not ready to tell Liang Ye this, his Liang Ye must be such a clean person, how could he accept such a thing.

"Xiao Ye'er." He called him by his nickname, tightened his arms around him, and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Ye'er, don't keep talking."

Liang Ye struggled to break free from his arms, looked at him sideways, frowned, and asked seriously and slowly: "Teacher Song, why do you think you are not a good person with me?"

Song Tianling was silent, not knowing how to answer.

"Your Liang Ye is a very principled person." Liang Ye looked at the somewhat chaotic people in front of him, his brows loosened suddenly, and a fearless smile of a young man appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "The principle is that as long as I love I don’t care what happened when you shot down. Compared with this, I’m more glad that you were so clever, worked hard, and survived safely when you were a child. You met me and let me Love you.

"If you think I will be afraid of your past and your life, then I solemnly tell you, it's impossible. Not only that—" Liang Ye leaned over and kissed Song Tianling, hugged him back, and said in his ear: " In the future, in the future, I will accept everything about you.

"Whether you want me to be 'ordinary' with you, or desperate, I'm not afraid at all."

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A paragraph was added to the last chapter, sisters who haven't read it, remember to go back and take a look!This is a scheduled send, at this time I may still be driving home hhhh

Also, the 5 in stock and the [-] saved in the past few days have all been distributed... The most terrifying thing is that I went to Shanghai on the [-]th for business and came back on the [-]th. Guaranteed to be [-]K, dbq, I will work hard!