Uncle, we don't date

When Cui Han entered the door with his things, he saw that Luo Yi had already woken up, and walked over to put the things he bought on the cabinet.

Lao Zhang stood up and told her what the doctor said just now, "I don't worry if the doctor said that there is nothing wrong, I can't stay for a long time if there is something else in school, Luo Yi's mother will leave it to you, and Luo Yi's homework will be left to you. Afterwards, I will arrange classmates to make up for him. This kid is smart, so don’t worry.” Then he said to Luo Yi: “Luo Yi, the teacher is going back to school first. Don’t allow such an accident to happen again.”

"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Luo Yi nodded lightly.

Cui Han sent Lao Zhang out, and Lao Zhang stood still in the corridor and turned to look at her, "Mom Luo Yi, I thought about a few words and thought it would be better to tell you."

"What? Does Luo Yi have any problems at school?" Cui Han frowned.

"Hey, no, Luo Yi is a very good student, and I'm talking about you." Lao Zhang put his hands behind his back, "I know that you and Luo Yi's father are divorced, and you are remarried. Based on my teaching experience, children from divorced parents are more sensitive and fragile. Luo Yi is the same. I think you should give him more care in your daily life. If a child of this age lacks the love and Support, it is easy to go on a crooked path, or fall into a state of autism, even if it is not as serious as I said, it will have more or less psychological effects, do you understand what I mean? "

Cui Han nodded, "Yes."

Standing by the window at the end of the corridor, Cui Han thought about what Teacher Zhang said.

Luo Yi's birth was unexpected to her, and...it indirectly ruined the best ten years of her life. I can't say that I don't have any love for him, but more of it is resentment. A kind of hate house and black bar.Especially after the remarriage, with Xiaoxi, as Xiaoxi has grown up and occupied her whole mind in the past few years, there is no extra concern for this child she doesn't want to see. It's enough to wear to school...

Are you really wrong?

Luo Yi closed his eyes and felt that someone had tucked him in the quilt. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was his mother.

"Are you hungry? Do you want some porridge? The doctor said to eat something lighter. Mom bought preserved egg and lean meat porridge and pumpkin porridge... I don't know if you like sweet or salty." Cui Han asked seeing that he was awake .

"That preserved egg." Luo glanced at her and moved to sit up.In fact, he hadn't heard her talk to him in such a gentle tone for a long time.

"Hey, don't move." Mom held him down, ran to the end of the bed to adjust the height of the bed, and then helped him up, put the pillow behind his head, and put the splinted hand in front of his body, "You just keep quiet , you can’t do too much movement, you know?”

"Well, what time is it?"

"It's almost one o'clock," Cui Han took out the lunch box and opened the lid.

As soon as Luo saw her holding a spoon and was about to say that he was coming, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have any hands to use... So he just sat there in a daze.

Cui Han put the spoon by her mouth and blew it, and Luo could see that she was also quite unnatural, as the movements of holding the bowl and spoon were very stiff.Looking at the spoon that was far away from his mouth, he reached forward and took it into his mouth.

too salty.

And the preserved eggs have a stale rotten smell.

Maybe it was too unpalatable, so unpalatable that it made him want to cry.

"How is it?" Cui Han scooped up the second spoonful and blew.

"Very good." Luo Yi smiled.

In the afternoon, Cao Xinyue and Uncle Cao rushed to the hospital one after another. After dinner, they waited until dark to discuss who would stay and watch the night.

"Mom, I can do it alone, you all go back."

"How can I let you be alone, what if something happens?" Uncle Cao stared, "Xiaohan, you have to go to work tomorrow, take Xiaoxi to go back to rest early, Xiaoyi, I will watch over here."

"Uncle Cao, I'm really fine," Luo Yi anxiously stretched his arms and legs, "I don't need to look at me when I'm sleeping, and I don't have many beds, where do you sleep?"

"I'll just sit on the stool overnight." Uncle Cao pointed to the chair.

"Dad, you old arms and legs are still on the stool, don't worry, you're living here again." Cao Xinyue came out of the bathroom and wiped her hands with a tissue, "Go back, I'll Keep it."

"Don't you have to go to a meeting with the boss tomorrow? Can you do it without sleeping?" Uncle Cao said.

"I want to accompany my brother!" Xiaoxi, who was playing on the windowsill, ran over and held his hand.

"Don't argue," Luo Yi smiled and squeezed Xiaoxi's cheeks, "Anyway, I don't feel well if anyone stays here today, so I might as well let myself, it's already quite troublesome."

"What's the trouble? It's so easy to get hurt. People who don't usually catch a cold are rare!" Cao Xinyue snored on his head.

Uncle Cao opened Cao Xinyue's hand, "Your brother has a wound on his head, what are you touching!"

"All right, all right, I was wrong, I was wrong..." Cao Xinyue raised her hand and stuck out her tongue at Luo Yi.

Finally Luo Yi persuaded them all to go back and come back tomorrow morning.

He doesn't want to be served by others, if he makes everyone stop working to take care of him because of himself, then he will die of guilt.

When Mom and the others left, they drew the curtains and turned off the lights. At this moment, he could only see a little light from the next door through the gaps above and below the curtains.

It is said that there was a gap on the forehead, and the place where a few stitches were stitched was painful and itchy. If it wasn't for the gauze, he probably would have scratched it directly.

After staring at the darkness for a while, Luo Yi fell into a drowsy sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was woken up by the urge to urinate.Faint conversations came from next door.

As soon as I opened my eyes and moved my hands, I felt that my hands were being pressed by something.

"What's the matter?" The weight on his hand suddenly lightened, but what's the matter with this voice, dreaming?

A hand touched his face, "Where does it hurt?"

"...Cheng Yu?" Luo Yi coughed, his throat a little dry.

The man was silent for a while and turned on the bedside light.

Luo Yi squinted his eyes, it was true.

"……What are you doing?"

Didn't he simply leave during the day without looking back, what's the point of appearing here now?

The man looked at him for a few seconds and suddenly leaned over, tilted his head slightly to avoid his nose, and kissed his lips.

Stick out your tongue and pry open his jaws.

Luo Yi felt his intrusion, closed his eyes for a while and began to respond.

Extreme thirst made him instinctively suck up the body fluid from the tip of his tongue.

The man's mouth was sweet, with the fragrance of mint...but the taste in his own mouth should not be very good.

Didn't brush my teeth at night and didn't talk much all day...

The man's hand reached into the clothes from under the quilt.

"Don't..." Luo Yi pushed his lips and said indistinctly. He had been lying in bed for a whole day, and the sweat on his back had wet and dried his clothes several times. It was so sticky. , Uncle Cao brought him a change of clothes, but he was too embarrassed to let him help with cleaning, and it was not easy to take off his splinted hands, so he had to give up.

Cheng Yu touched his back a few times and raised his head, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"A little bit..." Luo Yi swallowed his saliva.

"Wait." Cheng Yu kissed the corner of his mouth again before getting up and going out.

"Young man, did we quarrel with your brother?" Luo Yi heard a rough female voice coming from outside the curtain.

"No, he woke up by himself."

"That's good. Don't be surprised. Our old lady doesn't sleep at night, so she needs someone to chat with her."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter."

His lower abdomen tightened, and Luo Yi remembered that he was still holding back his urine, and carefully turned over and got up to go to the bathroom.

When Cheng Yu came back, he was holding a basin in his hand and a hospital gown on his wrist.

The man put down his things and took out a pair of scissors from his pocket to face him.

"What are you doing? Robbing?" Luo unconsciously blurted out.

"Well, robbery."

Cheng Yu lifted his quilt and started cutting from the neckline with scissors.

The trousers were taken off directly, and Cheng Yu even took off his underwear.

So Luo Yi was naked/naked/naked in the air, there was an aunt chatting with the old lady on the other side of the curtain, and there was a sleeping little girl and her father on the other side of the curtain...

Luo Yi looked down at his body, his ribs were swollen, and there was a small scrape on the inner side of his knee. It was probably not serious, so he only applied purple lotion, but the purple one looked quite oozing.

"Can I come by myself?" Luo Yi raised his movable hand and said, suppressing his voice.

"No." Cheng Yu pressed his hand down, took a wrung towel and began to wipe.

With the warm towel covering his chest, Luo Yi stretched his neck back comfortably.Let the man wipe here, wipe there, turn over, wipe here again, wipe there again...

When it got to the bottom, Cheng Yu directly grabbed Xiao Yi, wrapped it in a warm towel and rubbed it...

Luo Yi was so irritated that he almost cried out. He glanced at him and was about to scold someone, but the man's hand immediately moved away, and he wiped his thigh seriously...

Taking a deep breath, I kept chanting "Amitabha, form/is/is emptiness, emptiness is form, form/is/is emptiness, emptiness is form..." before suppressing the little thing that almost raised its head.

Huh, finally finished wiping... Luo saw Cheng Yu throwing the towel in the basin and heaved a sigh of relief.

But what was he staring at him for?Shouldn't he be dressed quickly?I am a person who is suffering from a severe cold...

"Hey, I want to get dressed." Luo Yi looked aside awkwardly.

"Yeah." The man took the clothes and paused when he was about to put them on over his head, then lowered his head and touched the tip of his tongue to a point on his chest...

Hold!Luo Yi stopped breathing suddenly, his head no longer hurts, his nose no longer hurts, his hands and legs no longer hurt... Only his chest is stuck in it, and the pain from holding his breath...

Cheng Yu's hand moved to his shoulder to support him, and the tip of his tongue began to turn slowly.

Spin around, lick/lick, press down, nibble...

The alternating attack of tension and pleasure made his heart beat violently, and at the same time, the blood in his whole body rushed to a certain place...

The tip of Cheng Yu's tongue didn't leave the dot, he tilted his head to look at the little thing standing upright in the shadows, then glanced at the child's gritted teeth, pursed mouth, and frowning face, and rolled his eyes. Biting the meat/grains gently with the tongue, feeling the sudden tremor of the body under the lips and moving the head after inhaling, the tip of the tongue slides down the lower abdomen little by little...

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Same tomorrow (possibly more)

to change, or not to change;

to look, or not to look;

it's there

Don't curl your lips, don't laugh...