Uncle, we don't date

Cheng Yu turned his face slightly, grabbed the child's feet and pressed them back on the bed, "Be honest, don't move around."

Luo Yi straightened his legs, rolled his eyes and hooked his hands, "Come here."

"What the hell are you trying to fix? Get up and drink the soup when you've calmed down." Cheng Yu flicked his calf with his fingers.

"Well, wait a minute," Luo Yi said, "Come here first, and I'll tell you something."

"Whispering? Tell me." Cheng Yu went to the bedside and knelt down to look at him.

Luo wrapped his arms around his neck and hugged him, "I won't leave tomorrow."

"That's it?" Cheng Yu smiled, "It's so mysterious that I thought you wanted me to climb the bed in the middle of the night."

"...It's as if you didn't crawl." Luo Yi said, "Anyway, I won't be leaving tomorrow, I'm tired and... stupid."

"Well, aren't you afraid of growing fat?" Cheng Yu put his hand on his waist and stroked it.

"Anyway, you won't dislike me." Luo Yi put his arms around the man's hand and pulled it down. He really liked the feeling that when two people were so close, all senses automatically blocked everything around them.

It seems that the two of them are the only ones left in the world, and there is an unknown intimacy and secret joy hidden in their gazes.

"Where did you get the confidence?" Cheng Yu lowered his head, and put his hand on his neck.

When the man spoke, the rolling of the Adam's apple and the vibrating of the vocal cords were clearly imprinted on the palm of his hand, which was transmitted inch by inch through the bones and veins of the hand. The fingertips lost their original keen perception, and the fingernails became numb and limp.

Sticking to the tempting temperature, it swept across the palm like a little fluff, jumped into the blood along the lines, swam around the whole body, and returned to the center of the palm. The sudden heat made him feel that his whole hand was about to burn. burn up.

Deliberately lowering his voice, his earnest gaze, and just the right teasing, this man is really... Luo Yi swallowed, "Isn't it?"

"……Yes."

Satisfied with this answer, the man stuffed his lips between his lips.

Luo Yi didn't want to stay in the hospital for too long, and proposed to be discharged as soon as the stitches were removed from the forehead injury.Fortunately, Cheng Yu came to visit him from time to time these few days, and he could also go to see him for consultation when he was bored, otherwise he would probably go crazy if he stayed in such a small white room all day with nothing to do.

In the morning, Luo Yi opened his eyes in a daze and saw that the heart of the mother sitting in front of her was beating, her brain was spinning rapidly, and the sleepy child was crushed to death in the gap between the gears in an instant.

Taking the fastest time to estimate the situation in front of him, Cheng Yu is neither on the bed nor in the room, the quilt should have been tidied, and there is no other slightly raised figure... driven away?Or did the prophet escape ahead of time?

"Are you awake?" Cui Han covered his face with his hands and yawned.

"En." Luo Yi felt relieved when he heard her usual tone, "Why did you come so early?"

His biological clock is [-]:[-] in the morning, which is extremely punctual, so even if it is strange, he will not think that he has actually slept until the sun is high...

"Aren't you going to be discharged from the hospital today? Come early to complete the formalities, so you can go to class." Cui Han pointed to the schoolbag that was put aside.

"Oh." Luo Yi propped himself up on the edge of the bed and rubbed his head carelessly, "I forgot about it."

Familiar footsteps...

Luo always had a bad feeling, but when he looked up, he saw the man who was lifting the curtain, and his astonished eyes met him.

Cui Han turned his head and saw Cheng Yu was a little surprised, "Dr. Cheng, why are you...?"

"Hello, Aunt Cui." Cheng Yu took a few steps forward and nodded politely, "I heard from my colleagues that there was a patient named Luo Yi, so I came here to see if it was the child. I’ve been in the hospital for almost a week before I found out, and I didn’t help much, so I’m really sorry.”

"It's nothing serious, please worry about it." Hearing what Cheng Yu said, Cui Han's favorability for him increased a bit. Although the two families are neighbors, they usually don't have any substantive contact. Even if you know it, you don't know it. It's good that Cheng Yu can come to visit.

It's a pity that Xiaoyue didn't seize the opportunity to develop a relationship with him.

Luo Yi sneaked a glance at the calm and composed man. He was so frightened that his brow was sweating and his mind was in a mess. He admired Cheng Yu's quick response and made a perfect lie, so he almost hugged him and kissed him. Take a bite!

Fortunately, the old lady next door was discharged from the hospital yesterday. Otherwise, if the aunt came over to chat a few more words, she would definitely reveal her truth...

"Are you going to be discharged from the hospital today?" Cheng Yu went to the window and drew the curtains, and put the watch that was casually placed on the window sill yesterday into his pocket.

"Well, the doctor said that he can be discharged from the hospital, and he is still in class, so the school can't delay too long."

"That's right, if you need my help, just say it."

Cui Han nodded, "Is it necessary for the attending doctor to sign the discharge certificate? I just remembered that Dr. Liu didn't come to work so early?"

"Don't worry, he should be here soon, he called me just now, please wait a little longer."

Liu Yan lived near the hospital, and Cheng Yu called him as he went out.

"Hello, Cheng Yu? It's so early..."

"Did you forget to close the door of your office?" Cheng Yu walked slowly, "I passed by and took a look, and the things inside were turned into a mess, the drawers and cabinet doors were all wide open..."

"Are you serious?" The voice over there changed its tone.

"Ah."

"...you watch it for me first, don't let anyone in, my research materials, thesis report, two computers, salary card and so on are all in the office...you, you, protect the crime scene, this time...!" said At the end, Liu Yan's voice trembled a little, but the last swear word was still strangled by his gentle self-restraint all the time.

Hearing the sound of turning over and getting out of bed, Cheng Yu hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction and hung up the phone.

When Luo Yi arrived at the classroom with his schoolbag, it happened to be 2 minutes before the first class, Lao Zhang's geography class.

Before, my mother called and said that he would come to class today, but Lao Zhang still seemed a little worried, and kept telling him not to take notes in class, just listen, and if you don’t want to listen, just lie down and rest, and ask your classmates to help you eat , don’t go to crowded places, pay attention to your feet when you walk, and try to avoid going up and down the steps... and so on. When Luo looked at him, he always felt that his next sentence was to find someone to help him when going to the toilet... Did Lao Zhang misunderstand what?He just hurt his hand, not concussion and mental retardation...

The whole class cast sympathetic gazes at the same time, and followed his moving figure from the classroom door to the podium, through the corridor to the seats, and finally... retracted in the shock of Lao Zhang slapping the desk with a blackboard eraser.

"Why didn't you tell me to come to school today?" Fang Xu asked.

Luo stuffed a schoolbag into the desk. There were too many books in it and there was only a little space. It was really difficult to do simple movements with one hand. "Tell you what can be done, are you going to carry me to school?" ?”

"It's not impossible." Fang Xu helped him fix his schoolbag, took out the geography textbook and turned to the page he was talking about, "It was my shout that scared you to the ground."

"I've said it's none of your business," Luo glanced at him, "It's not too early for you to have that kind of skill, and you'll have all the pretty girls in every grade in the No. [-] Middle School."

"Hey you, am I such a lecherous person? The girl must be tight to you first, you just pick the rest and give it to me..." Fang Xu finished cooperating, reaching out to poke his arm, "You Go cut your bangs diagonally."

"What?" Luo Yi looked up, and his hair was always messy on his forehead.

"Your scar, I'm always worried." Fang Xu said, "Your future wife will want to strangle me if I disfigure you..."

Luo Yi raised his eyebrows, "No, he said it was very sexy."

That's what Cheng Yu said last night when he kissed the scar.

"Fuck! Ah...how shameless!" Fang Xu saw the spring on his face instantly, and said a word without words.

"Hmm..." Luo Yi replied briskly.

The splint stayed in Luo Yi's hands for the entire make-up period, so when others complained about the softness of homework, they would look enviously at his right hand hanging around his neck. It is estimated that many people want to get two pieces to clamp.

But Luo Yi is not completely listening to empty books, some important notes will still be written down with his left hand, although the words are ugly, and he may not be able to understand what was written afterwards...

On the second day after the make-up class ended, Luo Yi went to the hospital by himself to remove the board.

Liu Yan looked at the child who was shaking his arms excitedly, "Don't make too much trouble, it is very likely that the second fracture will be broken."

"Ah, is it?" Luo Yi's hand froze in the air, paused for two seconds, and then slowly used his other hand to help break it off and put it on his side.

Liu Yan was dumbfounded by his cautious movements, "You don't have to be so careful, as long as it's not a particularly big movement, it's fine."

"Yeah." Luo turned his head to look at the hand resting on his thigh, and then shook it back and forth gently.Suddenly it is not hanging on the chest, I am really not used to it

"Hey, let me ask you something." Liu Yan picked up a large pile of gauze on the ground.

"What?" Luo raised his hand and tried to make a fist.

"Who is Cheng Yu to you?" Liu Yan clapped his hands and sat down.

"My uncle." Luo Yi replied in a daze.

"Oh."

Oh what do you mean?Did he see it?Luo Yi coughed guiltily, "I'm going to go first if there's nothing else to do." Then he added, "Go and see my uncle."

"Hmm." The person with ten fingers on the keyboard thought for a while and raised a hand and waved at him, "Bye."

"……Bye-Bye."

Cheng Yu was sitting in the consulting room with a gentle smile on his face. Luo Yi stood by the window and watched for a while, his expressionless face was inadvertently infected by him, and he put on a faint smile.

After treating a patient, Cheng Yu raised his head to turn his neck that was about to become stiff, and then saw the child standing by the window.

As soon as Luo saw that he saw himself, he immediately raised his right hand to show him.

Cheng Yu smiled, said "Sorry, wait a minute" to the middle-aged man in front of him, got up and walked towards him.

"You go about your business, don't worry about me, I'll just tell you." Luo Yi hurriedly waved his hands, afraid that he would affect his work.

"Why did you dismantle it by yourself?" Cheng Yu took his hand and looked around, "Didn't you agree to wait for me to get off work together?"

"I can't wait..." Luo Yi blinked, staying at home all morning, really unable to hold back the urgency in his heart.

The hanging hand was about to move, and he kept urging him to move quickly.

"Well, does it hurt?" Cheng Yu pulled off his sleeve, and there were two obvious pressure marks on his forearm.

"I don't feel anything." Luo retracted his hand, and was embarrassed to be held and looked at repeatedly in the public, "I'll wait for you outside, you go to work."

"Wait," Cheng Yu went to the clothes shelf, took something out, and then turned it back, "You go to my office and stay there. The computer password is the same as the one at home, and you can play by yourself."

"En." Luo Yi took the key and held it in his hand.

He already clearly felt that the eyes of the people around him were focused on him, inside or outside the door, doubting or probing, even though he knew that no one would be bored to have too many guesses about this scene, his face still burned quickly stand up.

The author has something to say:

Luo Xiaoyi is also a man with scars...

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