Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

Seeing that half of Meng Xi's body was leaning on Song Huai's body, Xu Huifang's face changed suddenly.

But she is Meng Jianguo's wife after all, and she has never seen such a big storm. After a while, she stabilized her expression, walked forward, and called them.

The place where Song Huai was touched was like burning, but he couldn't just throw his hands away and throw him into the street. When he looked up and saw Xu Huifang, his headache was relieved a lot.

He was about to remind Meng Xi, but his hands were suddenly empty. Xu Huifang had picked up his son familiarly, held her son in her arms, and said a few words to him, "It's hard to take a vacation, let you and your classmates Why do you drink yourself like this when you come out for a meal? Why do you fight with others with your little drinking capacity? It’s fine to drink, why don’t you know to call me? If it weren’t for Xiao Song, I think you will sleep today Main Street!"

Meng Xi was so dizzy from drinking that he naturally couldn't answer.Xu Huifang's beating in these few sentences is not her own son, but also a "classmate", "drinking like this", "fighting for alcohol", and "sleeping on the street". It is obvious that the two of them went in together, but only Meng Xi drank. Drunk and dizzy, and the two of them were chattering at the door, so mothers were naturally unhappy.

Song Huai also heard the meaning of alienation in her words, and slowly withdrew her hand, "Aunt Xu."

Only now did Xu Huifang have time to look at him, and then smiled apologetically, "I'm really bothering you, Xiao Song, our kid just doesn't care..."

"Nothing." Song Huai said flatly, "Meng Xi is usually very obedient, and he doesn't touch alcohol or tobacco. It may be that he has been under a lot of study pressure recently, and it's rare to come out to relax, so he indulged in a few more drinks."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Huifang had nothing to say.

After all, the improvement of Meng Xi's grades is obvious to all. When the results of the monthly exam came out and his son called them, Meng Jianguo almost jumped up for joy when he found out about it. The celebration banquet was finally stopped by Xu Huifang.

The big man has a rough heart, but she understands that in just over a month, more than 300 people have jumped from the bottom of the grade, how much pressure and effort Meng Xi has to bear, and Song Huai's help is naturally indispensable in this .

Xu Huifang's face was embarrassing, so she had no choice but to change the topic, "Relaxation is not the way to relax. I don't know why I will have a headache when I wake up tomorrow..."

She asked politely again: "Xiao Song, is there someone from your family to pick you up? If you are on the way, I will give you a ride."

Everyone said that they would only pick up on the way, so Song Huai wouldn't tell her where her home was with a shy face, and asked the two if they were on the way.

"My house is quite close, and we will be there in a short walk."

He said.

Xu Huifang secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Although it's close, you still have to pay attention to safety at night, don't try to make it easier to walk on the path..."

Because she was Meng Xi's friend after all, she only said a few more words of concern, but when she was about to leave, Song Huai suddenly stopped her.

"Aunt Xu, do you have any relatives in City C, Province S?" He asked slowly, "Or is it a familiar friend or partner in City C, the two families often communicate?"

"It's not..."

Xu Huifang looked puzzled, but because Song Huai's attitude was pretty good, she replied, "Our hometown is in Province J, and we may have a few friends in City C, but they have ordinary relationships and don't usually communicate much."

After she finished speaking, the young man in front of her suddenly fell into deep thought.

Xu Huifang didn't quite understand what he meant by asking this. She was thinking about her son, and when she was about to leave, Song Huai suddenly said, "Since you don't have any relatives in City C, you should be more careful."

"?"

She was at a loss, but Song Huai didn't say anything more.

Xu Huifang had no choice but to take her son into the car in a hurry. When the car started, she glanced at the rearview mirror. Song Huai was still standing there, tall and straight, watching them indifferently.

With that look in her eyes, she took a look and couldn't help but look away.

Meng Xi leaned on the passenger seat, sleeping crookedly, his face was flushed, and he could hear gentle breathing when he listened carefully.

Seeing his sleeping face, Xu Huifang couldn't help but sigh heavily.

The previous one hasn't been completely resolved, so why did you provoke another one?When Xiao Ya said that she had made a friend, she felt uneasy. When they met for the first time, she thought that Song Huai was a smart child, and the relationship with Xiao Ya was normal, so she let go of her doubts for the time being. .

But just now she, the mother, just said a few words, and he went to maintain it on the street.And that look before I left...

Xu Huifang felt a headache just thinking about it.

When she got home, she asked the aunt at home to make hangover soup, woke Meng Xi up and drank a few sips, then took hot water for him to wipe his face and hands briefly, and changed his clothes. Head fell asleep.

I don't know how much I drank.

She sighed, leaving only a soft bedside night light, and gently closed the door and went out.

·

Meng Xi drank a lot during this trip, and when he woke up in the middle of the night, his head was groggy, and he almost didn't realize that this was his home.

He has a unique taste, he likes sweet food, sour food, and spicy food. In short, as long as there is a taste in his mouth, he can classify it into his favorite food.

Only there is no wine, it is still the kind of beer that adults drink by mouth.

When Meng Xi was in junior high school, low-concentration cocktail drinks like RIO were popular. He followed suit and drank it twice. It was nothing special, and he would not get drunk. teach people.

Xu Huifang knew that getting drunk was uncomfortable, so she prepared water in advance.Meng Xi was indeed thirsty after waking up, and after taking two sips of gulp, he finally regained consciousness.

When I touched my phone, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Song Huai didn't send him a message. Meng Xi read it several times, but the chat window was empty. Compared with the dozen or so unread messages below, it looked very shabby.

He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Waking up at night is the most boring thing, and you can’t fall asleep when you fall asleep, but it may not be too much torment for people to wake up in the middle of the night to study.

He fried the dumplings over and over again. The dumpling skins were almost burnt, but he still didn't fall asleep, so he just got up and searched the forum.

The Fourth Middle School even had a forum.

Meng Xi never knew.

He paid attention to the school confession wall, Weibo anonymous bot, and post bar, so as to keep abreast of the trends related to him, but he still missed a fish.

And according to Tian Xiaojuan and the others, this forum has a lot of traffic, and there are speakers in every forum.And because the former seniors and sisters created and maintained the forum, the teachers generally don't know about it, and they can't get involved. It is a rare small world where students can speak freely.

Meng Xi clicked on the link he found on the webpage, opened it, and saw that there were indeed a variety of flowers in it.

There are large sections classified by grades, and there are separate small rooms for science students and liberal arts students. There are areas for chatting and gossip, and even a special confession section, which is full of confession posts of secret lovers, and some of them are serialized anonymously. It is very popular, and some even have HOT stickers on top.

Meng Xi registered with a small account and only had permission to browse posts. He sneaked into the confession page secretly, refreshed the first page, and a dozen posts popped up in an instant.

Take a closer look, most of the above directly stated: Song Huai's contact information for Class [-] of Chongjinqiu!There are a few unmarked ones left. Clicking into the main building is also a very handsome and talented senior who just transferred to No. [-] Middle School...

He almost didn't mention his name and say he was a student, okay? !

Meng Xi flipped through seven or eight pages but couldn't find a confession post related to himself, so he was very depressed.

Although they are at the same table, they look about the same, but why is their popularity soaring...

Among the seven or eight pages of confession posts, the only one that mentioned him was not related to confession. He clearly stated that he wanted to produce food for Hail. False version, it's time to go to the fandom next door.

Hail, Meng Xi knew about it.Tian Xiaojuan was excited while eating barbecue, and accidentally slipped her mouth. After being tortured and questioned by him, she finally revealed that Hail was the CP of him and Xueshen.

One is Bingshan, and the other is Explosive Dragon. The combination of these two characters is the name of CP.

Meng Xi was not angry after hearing this, but a little aggrieved.

Xueshen is really an iceberg, but he is not Explosive Dragon, he just doesn't talk to others very much now, but he is still a very enthusiastic and cheerful boy in his bones! !

Meng Xi curled his lips, and followed what the boss said to the Doujin area. The popularity here is not less than the confession wall next door, and the number of replies is astonishing, there are more than 1000 floors, but the name of the post seems a bit inexplicable...

——The road was full of wind and snow when we came, and there was neither wind nor rain when we met. Building No. 4

——[Hail] I want to be in love with you for the first time · stepping on the building update

——A big inventory of CP popularity in September, how many CPs are on the list that you are talking about

——I always send your letter to the post office. I don’t like to put it in the mailbox on the street. I always suspect that it will be slower there. [Lu Xun]

——The arctic circle can't even pick out sugar, and the sisters of Zhongjinqiu gave me food for my family TvT

—— Drag racing, know how to enter

...are these people really high school students?Why did you post a post that looked like a telegraph office encrypted information? ? ?

With question marks all over his face, he looked at the posts all over the screen. He didn't know where to start for a while, and finally clicked on the drag racing post.

He still knows a little about cars and motorcycles, so he should be able to understand, but why are posts about this kind of machinery posted in the fandom area?Could it be that the BMW and Audi car logos can still have a CP?

Meng Xi went in with a confused look on his face, and when he pulled it down, he suddenly saw a dense array of words. With a glance, it seemed that his and Song Huai's names were also included.

Take a closer look, and one of the passages reads:

[Song Huai, wearing only a pair of pajama pants, slowly walked out of the bathroom, still covered in fresh mist.When Meng Xi heard the movement, he huddled under the quilt and refused to come out.

Song Huai smiled lightly, and didn't force him, just lit a cigarette, turned his head and looked at him indifferently: "Just now you came here to kiss and hug, but after sleeping, you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone? "

Meng Xi didn't answer.

Song Huai smoked a few puffs, pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, then lifted a corner of the quilt, and burrowed in familiarly.

A bag rose from the quilt, and everything was caught off guard. Meng Xi let out a short cry, hooked his slender fingers on the soft pillow, leaving a shallow mark.A bolt of lightning fell with a bang outside the window, Meng Xi was startled, and curled up subconsciously...]

boom--

Meng Xi sat up in an instant, and a bolt of lightning thundered from his mind, which instantly knocked him out of his mind and made him burnt.

What, what is this... What a mess!

And, and Xueshen doesn't smoke, okay?Why do you write blindly and how to write something that has no basis at all, it is completely chasing after rumors! !

He and Xueshen are innocent, they are good women and men who have never held hands!

Meng Xi's face was red and hot, and he accidentally bumped his head when he fell down, and he let out an ouch.

"..."

Meng Xi was so angry that he crawled into bed and turned off the lights to get ready to sleep.

However, less than 5 minutes later, a little bit of fluorescence lit up under the quilt again.

·

Song Huai had a not-so-good weekend.

After Xu Huifang picked up Meng Xi, Song Huai walked on the street for a long time, and finally went to Dr. Chen's clinic.

The little nurses in the pharmacy already knew him, and they heard that he wanted to prescribe some sedatives, so they called Dr. Chen.

Unexpectedly, after Zhao Yulan knew that her son was going out for dinner today, it was rare for her to have nothing to do. Thinking that she also owed Dr. Chen a favor, she simply invited him out for a meal.

When Dr. Chen answered the phone, she happened to be standing aside. The surroundings were quiet and she could hear what she said clearly. Dr. Chen couldn't cover Song Huai even if he wanted to.

When Zhao Yulan heard that her son was prescribing sedatives without telling her, and it was not the first time she heard the tone of voice, she immediately became angry.

She and Dr. Chen are not only ordinary friends, but to be precise, they were former customers.In the early years, Dr. Chen accidentally got involved in a difficult case because he was too righteous. At that time, lawyers in the industry were afraid to accept it. Only Zhao Yulan agreed after hearing about it. Witness, finally fought a beautiful turnaround.

Therefore, Dr. Chen is very grateful to her, and will come to greet her during Chinese New Year.After learning that her son was ill, Zhao Yulan remembered that Dr. Chen was also a master of psychological counseling in Lin'an City. After thinking for a long time, she still didn't rush to transfer to another hospital, and solemnly chose Dr. Chen as the attending doctor.

The trust involved is indescribable.

Who would have thought that her most trusted doctor would conspire with Song Huai to lie! !

Her face immediately changed, she was ugly as hell.Dr. Chen was already a little guilty and guilty. Seeing that she was so angry, he had no choice but to repeat what Song Huai said to him at the time, but vaguely erased the fact that Song Huai wanted to take the initiative to receive desensitization treatment.

He had an intuition that once Zhao Yulan knew about it, it might have the opposite effect, or even worse.

"You guys are so nonsense!" After hearing this, Zhao Yulan was so angry that her whole brain ached, "Song Huai is ignorant, and you are also ignorant? Could sedatives be taken indiscriminately?"

"He said that his sleep is too poor, so he can't delay his study." Doctor Chen smiled mischievously, "I chose a sedative with less side effects, which is similar to insomnia, but it may not be so uncomfortable after taking it. "

But in the final analysis, relying on the assistance of drugs is not always as comfortable as going to sleep by yourself.

"Since you didn't sleep well, go home." Zhao Yulan pressed her palms on the table, and squeezed out a strong Sichuan character between her brows, "He is good at self-study and has strong self-control. Even if he is at home, he will not delay his studies. He needs to be treated quickly, so is he, why is he so inconsiderate of adults? He always hides diseases like this, and he is not the only tormenting himself..."

As she spoke, she was really angry.

As an outsider, Dr. Chen can't say too much, he can only hint gently, "Song Huai is a child with ideas, you should not push him too hard. In case of rebellious psychology, instead..."

Zhao Yulan was upset, and only heard the first half of the sentence, "How can I treat him loosely? Let him transfer to another school, let him not get medical treatment, let him take medicine as he pleases, but what is the result? Will it work? ?”

When she thought of all these things, she was so angry that she got a migraine, and she couldn't speak for a while, she just sat there with her eyes closed.

Dr. Chen sighed in his heart, but it is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework. As an unmarried man, he is not good at instructing others on how to educate their children, so he can only choose to remain silent.

"Forget it," Zhao Yulan said in a low voice after a while, "Let's just drive it, and you have to sleep. I'll call their class teacher tomorrow and ask for a few days off to rest at home."

"Why don't you discuss this matter with Song Huai first..."

Zhao Yulan shook her head wearily, "He never listens to me."

However, it was her cutting first and playing later that caused the conflict between mother and son to deepen.

Dr. Chen thought of what Song Huai said that day, and his rarely softened expression, and suddenly felt a bit of the soreness in his heart.

He sighed deeply, and asked tentatively, "What about Mr. Song? Will he come back soon? You can also discuss Song Huai's illness with him..."

Mr. Song is Song Huai's father, Song Zhishen.

During the first few times of psychological counseling, Dr. Chen clearly felt that Song Huai's attitude towards his mother and father were completely different.

Especially, every time Song Huai mentioned Song Zhishen, he called out his father.

Which family's close father and son call this?

In fact, many children in ordinary families always have a natural admiration for their fathers. Song Huai is even more so. He seems to be close to his father naturally, but he does not like the relationship with his dear father and son. On the contrary, he has a little more respect in getting along with him. .

It's like a little fan who collects many Iron Man models at home, and meets Iron Man himself by chance.

Coupled with the fact that Mr. Song has done an admirable career, it is only logical that the son respects his father.

But it was not the case for her mother, Zhao Yulan. Dr. Chen couldn't tell what the emotion was. It didn't look like love or hate, but more like an escaper.

Zhao Yulan has a strong personality, and the child is at a loss as to what to do, so she can only take one step back, one step back, until there is no way to go back...

Dr. Chen scratched his hair, and felt that it was extremely troublesome for a while.

"It's so deep in the United States, and it's been a long time since I called us."

Zhao Yulan didn't notice his emotions, and said in a low voice, "Originally, I wanted to tell him about this, but at the end of the year before last, he participated in a confidential project, which happened to be when Song Huai had just been diagnosed, so I didn't have time to tell him. He was transferred away... In short, the family is in turmoil, and his mobile phone number has changed several times, so I can't usually contact him."

When Dr. Chen heard this, he was speechless for a while.

Parents do a decent job, they don't have to worry about food and clothing, they have social status, and they give birth to a handsome son who studies well and doesn't worry about it. This is something that many people can't envy.

This couple is really able to live a good life like this...

Although it is a glorious and great thing to serve the country, the son is at least in the most critical three years of his life. The mother is busy with work, and the father he loves the most is even more decisive. He is directly missing from the son's life. I don't know why Good or bad.

It is no wonder that the child has such a disease.

"I still don't recommend you do that."

Dr. Chen rarely said a few words from his heart, "He came to me to prescribe medicine without telling you, and his attitude is already very obvious. He doesn't want you to interfere too much. In other words, there are some things he doesn't want to tell you... I think you should still Put your work aside and adjust your relationship with him properly."

Zhao Yulan had never heard these words from others, so she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

·

Song Huai went to get the medicine, and when she got home after ten o'clock, Zhao Yulan had already changed and sat on the sofa drinking tea.

He couldn't help tightening his hand holding the plastic bag.

"Don't hide," Zhao Yulan glanced at him, "Dr. Chen told me everything, come and sit."

Song Huai: "..."

He had to put down the medicine bag, changed his shoes and sat on the single sofa.

Zhao Yulan was used to sitting on a loveseat with clients, so she didn't think there was anything wrong at this time.

She put down her teacup, and after thinking for a long time, she asked, "What's going on?"

"Old problem." Song Huaiyun replied calmly, "I'm a little sensitive about the recent season change."

"Sensitive and sensitive for so long?"

Zhao Yulan saw that he didn't intend to tell her the truth anymore, she sighed, and said her plan, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can ask for leave and come back to live for a while, recuperate first, and then go to school when you feel better."

As she spoke, she couldn't help making arrangements for Song Huai: "If it's not possible, I'll hire you a few tutors to study at home. Or I'll call your uncle, isn't he running a laboratory? It's quiet, and there are few people in contact with, and you like these things too...how about he taking care of you when you go there?"

Song Huai's expression slowly changed upon hearing this.

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden." He said in a deep voice, "I was doing well in school, why did you suddenly tell me to rest? What will others think when they find out?"

Zhao Yulan looked at him in amazement: "We don't care what others think, and we don't care what we do. When did you care about these things?"

"You don't need to say it, I don't agree." Song Huai frowned, suppressing his anger, "Now tell me to rest, and tell me to hide like this when I go to college?"

Isn't it because he doesn't obediently treat his illness by hiding like this? !

Zhao Yulan was also pissed off. She was already a little tired after a day of work. The news she heard from Dr. Chen, coupled with the quarrel between the mother and son, was like adding fuel to a small fire.

"Then what do you want to do?" She asked in a deep voice, "You said not to let you hide, but did I really force you to hide? Well, you don't want me to control you, I don't care, but after all, you are My son, it's impossible for me to watch you go on like this for the rest of your life, right? You don't want to live like this, so you have to let me see what you're thinking, right? You have to be responsible for yourself at least once!"

The voice fell, and there was a long silence.

Song Huai's chest heaved and he couldn't speak for a while, he could only clenched his fists tightly.

It was also rare for Zhao Yulan to see him fluctuate so much. Just now, he was quick-mouthed, but now he couldn't help feeling guilty.

But as a mother, she couldn't apologize to her son humbly, so she picked up her phone to change the subject.

"Forget it, I'll call your little uncle." She turned on the screen and said, "Even if you don't want to go to the laboratory, the disease must be cured, right? I'll ask him to help find a few more experts. Then I will take a long vacation to accompany you to see a doctor in City B..."

Speaking of the Song family, it is a well-known research house.Mr. Song is a particle physicist who came back from studying in the United States, with a prominent reputation; Mrs. Song looked amiable, but she was also a chemist, and she didn't shake her hands when making those solutions.

Mrs. Song gave birth to two sons. The eldest son, Song Zhishen, is a climatologist. He went to work on the Antarctic expedition project within a few years of marriage, and he is not at home now; What kind of quantum collider is going on in the laboratory...

Outsiders heard that the reputation is very good, and just putting out the names one by one, they feel awe as if the Buddha descended.

However, only Zhao Yulan, the daughter-in-law, knows that this family is all devoted to science. She used to love Song Zhishen's righteousness and persistence when she was young, but in recent years, things at home have become more and more difficult, and this love has been mixed. There are too many complicated things.

Zhao Yulan thought that her little uncle Song Zhishen also had a dull temperament, he was careless in doing things, and might not be able to take good care of Song Huai, so she suddenly had a headache, and she didn't know whether to dial the phone in her hand.

Song Huai saw her hesitation for a moment, stood in the living room for a while, and said slowly under the dim light: "Don't bother uncle."

Zhao Yulan raised her head subconsciously, and found that Song Huai's gaze was not cold, but somehow made her flustered.

"I'll take care of the illness myself. Besides, I won't be back until the winter vacation. You can work with peace of mind."

After Song Huai finished speaking, he turned and went upstairs without looking at her again.

The author has something to say: Immediately start a sweet cohabitation.The author opens his mouth wide and wants liquid (quickly shut up)

感谢在2020-03-3001:18:42~2020-03-3021:30:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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