The days when I was forced to live with gentle scum

Cypress is afraid of needles.

He was not in good health when he was a child, especially when he was three or four years old, he often went to the hospital. At that time, Bai Song was just in his early twenties and was still in college. He was doing other jobs besides attending classes. Earn the living expenses of two people.

The cypress tree is very sticky to the cypress tree. He and Bo Song depend on each other for life. His elder brother is the most important existence in his life, but Bai Song can't be with him 24 hours a day, so he hired a nanny to take care of him.

Children without parents are sensitive. Although Baishu doesn't understand why his family structure is different from others, he seems to vaguely know that life is difficult, and he has always been obedient and obedient.

But children are especially vulnerable when they are sick. Bai Song didn’t come back that night. He happened to have a fever that night. The nanny sent him to the hospital and the doctor wanted to give him an injection. Poisson.

At that time, it was past two o'clock in the morning, and Bai Song didn't show up in the end. Bai Shu cried until he hiccupped, but he didn't wait for his brother.

Since then, he has left a psychological shadow on injections.

After so many years, he has been exercising, he is in good health, and rarely gets sick, let alone getting an injection. He thought he had forgotten about it, but he never thought that even though he is an adult, the fear of injections still exists. It feels like It stayed in his heart, so after more than ten years, he still felt a burst of fear from the bottom of his heart when he saw the needle.

The difference is that when he was a child, he didn't get Bosong, but when he grew up, he got Yuan Qingye. Although he was still afraid and didn't want to get an injection, when Yuan Qingye hugged him, this feeling seemed to be diluted a lot.

How should I put it, it seems that even if he gets an injection, he can bear it.

After tossing and tossing for most of the night, the cypress tree was tired after all. Not long after the needle went in, he felt drowsy and sleepy. His stomach still hurt, but it seemed that someone helped him rub the place where the pain was coming from. The warm and dry palm reminded him of the touch of that woman touching him when he was very young.

Acute gastroenteritis caused Baishu to suffer once, and the result of being greedy for a while was to keep his mouth shut for a period of time. When he heard the news, others were stunned. Yuan Qingye laughed at him, saying that he seemed to have picked sesame seeds and thrown them into a watermelon That little monkey lost the big because of its small size.

Bai Shu spoke hard, "If you shut your mouth, you can shut your mouth. Anyway, I've had a good time, I don't believe I can't survive these few days!"

That swearing look, as if he was not the one who said in the Sichuan restaurant that he could not live without chili peppers, Yuan Qingye just looked at him and smiled, not revealing the boy's last stubbornness.

The day when the results of the college entrance examination were announced was a cloudy and rainy day.

Cypress was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone. His bedroom has a balcony, which is separated by a sliding door. He forgot to close the door tightly before going to bed. When he opened his eyes, a damp smell rushed into his nose, and the air conditioner was still on. Then, the rainy wind came in through the crack of the door, making him shiver with cold.

While touching the phone, he touched the remote control to turn off the air conditioner, "Hello?"

"Hello?! Little sapling? Have you checked the results of the college entrance examination! The results are out! I just checked my score of 635, what the fuck, I never expected to get this score! I am so awesome, hahahahaha! "

He Qizheng's wild howling made Baishu's brain ache, and he took the phone a little farther away, "I know, I know, don't howl, I'm going to be deaf!"

He Qizheng's high enthusiasm was extinguished by his friend's indifference. He hesitated, "What's the matter with your leaky voice? You made your voice hoarse because of the nightlife last night?"

Cypress made him laugh, "Get out, what nonsense, I don't have a date yet, who will I spend the night with!"

He Qizheng sneered, "Didn't you live with Yuan Qingye? Haven't gotten involved yet?"

Cypress turned over, "Climb for me, let me see what you said, don't you think the word "fuck" is ugly?"

"Climb a hammer, no, you didn't spend the night, why did your throat split?" He Qizheng suddenly made up the truth for himself, "Damn it, didn't you check your college entrance examination results, fail the exam, and then cry? !"

This time Baishu sat up from the bed, because the light was very dark on a rainy day, he leaned over and turned on the light, and the bright light filled the room, he said angrily, "He Qizheng, can you fucking wish me better ?”

"Aren't I worried about you? By the way, how did you do in the exam? I already have this score. It's impossible for you to score lower than me, right?"

Yawning, Baishu turned on the loudspeaker, and then turned on the scoring system to enter the candidate number, "I haven't checked it yet, wait a moment, I'll check it and tell you."

Probably because there were too many people checking the score, the system was a bit broken, Bai Shu refreshed the score interface twice, he didn’t look carefully at the scores of each subject, and jumped directly to the last column, the three-digit number starting with 7 reminded him At the corner of his mouth, "I found it, 709, it's okay."

Although he didn't estimate the score, after the test, Baishu actually guessed a rough idea. He estimated that the score was above 680, but he was a little surprised to break through the [-] mark.

He Qizheng was also shocked, "Holy shit, little sapling is awesome, you have broken through the [-]-point mark, let the group of top students in our class know, if you don't envy you to death, you can do it temporarily!" You are worthy of this achievement!"

Bai Shu showed a smug smile, "It's average, it's the third in the world, hahahaha."

"Okay, I don't want to mess with you, I have to go to our class to make a show, and I guess the head teacher will call you to ask about your grades, so slip away." He Qizheng put down the phone readily.

The stupefaction that just woke up passed, and Baishu finally came back to his senses, and experienced the joy of getting a high score. He couldn't tell what he was thinking, but the first thing he wanted to do was to share the news with Yuan Qingye. I just want to tell Yuan Qingye, you questioned me the day before yesterday, now you are slapping me in the face.

However, before the call was made, he received a call from the class teacher first, and he was anxious to find Yuan Qingye. He also chatted about the past, which made the cypress trees not good to hang, or not to hang.

By the time the teacher in charge finished the call, it was already 10 minutes later.

Baishu's enthusiasm remained undiminished, and he called Yuan Qingye's phone with great interest.

The beeping sound rang for a long time, so long that he thought that Yuan Qingye would not answer, he answered the phone over there, and his enthusiasm came to his mouth, but before he could speak, a male voice came from the phone, " Hello?"

The voice is gentle, and it sounds like a good-tempered person.

It's a pity that the gentleness is too much, and the magnetism is missing - this is not Yuan Qingye's voice.

The enthusiasm in the cypress tree froze in an instant, and he even felt the temperature of blood freezing in his blood vessels.

The other end of the phone was still asking, "Are you looking for Mr. Yuan? He went to take a shower. If you have..."

Cypress couldn't hear what was said later, he hung up the phone quickly and threw the phone away, as if it was some kind of hot potato.

[The author has something to say]: It seems that my scumbag is not very successful, and some people think it is sweet.

Is it sweet now?