Cinderella's Gypsophila

After the music class, all kinds of bear children gathered around.

"Chengzhi is far away, what is a 'cochlear implant'?"

"Is that the thing on your ear? I've seen it a long time ago, but I haven't dared to ask about it."

"What the hell~"

The skinny boy stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, but Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and slapped it aside.

"Look and see, touch my brother and charge another money!"

Boy: "Hi~ The monitor is so stingy, just curious."

Qi Yan: "Curiosity? What's there to be curious about? Don't you also wear glasses yourself? What's the essential difference between glasses to correct eyesight and his hearing correction?"

Boy: "Hey, haven't you seen it before?"

Qi Yan: "Go back and touch your own glasses!"

Qi Yan chirped fiercely.

Cheng Cheng, on the other hand, explained everyone's doubts one by one with a good temper.

"This is used to correct hearing. I am born with poor hearing."

"There are two parts, and the other part is inside. Yes, it was put in through surgery."

"It doesn't hurt. Those who have been given anesthesia don't feel any pain."

"A long time ago, when I was very young."

"With a cochlear implant, you won't become a robot." =_=

"It has nothing to do with snails."

"Well, sometimes you have to look at your mouth when listening to people talking, listening to songs... Occasionally you can't read the melody. Others are similar to normal people."

"It will be more difficult when there are many people. For example, if you surround me and talk together like you are now, I can't tell who is talking about what at once."

"If Mandarin is not standard, you may not be able to understand it. Some dialects are just noise when I hear them."

"If you don't respond to greetings from behind, you can pat me first."

Qi Yan: "..."

Really, if it was him, such a group of people would be endlessly chattering, he would have turned the tables!

My brother is really patient.

He was told by his mother that he has a "frizzy personality" since he was a child. Compared with his brother, he is indeed a world apart.

……

School ends at five o'clock in the afternoon.

In the flower bed at the gate of the school, morning glory and milk vetch are planted.

Qi Yan finds these two kinds of flowers very interesting, they are always full of vigor in the morning, but listless in the evening.

Qi Yan has the task of driving his brother home every day.

But today, he has already made an appointment with his classmates in advance, and he has to play a basketball game.

Throwing the schoolbag to the elder brother: "Is it okay to go home after I play a game? It will be 10 minutes, soon."

Cheng Cheng: "Okay."

Qi Yan took off his coat and threw it over: "Show me the clothes!"

Cheng Sheng: "Yes."

After a while, Cheng Cheng was obediently sitting by the court with his clothes in his arms, with a pile of clothes and schoolbags next to him.

The boys in the same class who played also left all their things in his care.

The opponent is the second class next door.

The five boys in the second class are all over 1.7 meters tall, and their class is more sad, except for the bully Ji Nanqi, all the members are bean sprouts.

But even so, Class One will never admit defeat!

Especially Qi Yan.

Runs fast, grabs the ball all over the court, and moves neatly and actively.

It is sharp and dazzling like the bright coldness of the sun shining under the eaves under the clear winter sky.

Cheng Cheng hugged his knees, sat in a pile of clothes and stared in a daze.

Xiaoyan's eyes are so beautiful.

When staring at the opponent, it was dark and dark, and there was an unyielding cold light in his eyes.

When winning the ball, it will bend up again, showing a bright and proud look.

Cheng Cheng still remembered a long time ago, when he saw Qi Yan for the first time, Qi Yan was very young at that time, like a little porcelain figure, very cute.

But now, a youthful and sharp beauty gradually appeared in the facial features.

Cheng Cheng believes that when Xiao Yan grows up, he will be a very handsome and brilliant boy who makes people unable to take their eyes off him.

They play very seriously.

But helplessly, the second team on the opposite side was tall and strong, and the score was very close, but they were still almost unable to catch up.

At 15 minutes, the shooting guard broke his leg.

The little overlord Ji Nanqi ran over, with the tip of his nose pressed against Cheng Cheng: "Cheng Zhi is far away, can you go up?"

Cheng Cheng: "Me?"

"Yes, yes, you are so tall, you should know how to play basketball, right? Come on, come on, bring us back to defeat..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yan grabbed him by the collar from behind and dragged him away.

"Da Nan, my brother can't do it."

"He's not in good health and can't play."

Ji Nanqi yelled: "But, if this goes on like this, we lose one person, and we're going to lose! It's only 5 minutes. Is it okay to only have 5 minutes?"

Over there, other teammates had already surrounded Cheng Cheng and entered the field.

Qi Yan: "???"

Qi Yan: "Wait a minute, brother, what do you want to do?"

Cheng Cheng: "Xiao Yan, it's only 5 minutes, nothing will happen, you trust me."

Qi Yan: "I don't believe you!"

The second class on the opposite side came to clamor: "Is it better to compare? No, let's just admit defeat?"

Qi Yan was furious on the spot: "Who admit defeat! Competition!"

As soon as he finished the battle in full swing, he began to regret it.

Dead dead, dead today.

What happened to my brother? Believe it or not, Meng Xinlan killed him in minutes?

Cheng Sheng didn't run after playing.

Others run, he does not run.

Just stand there, waiting outside the three-point line.

The boys in the fifth grade usually play ball, no one has a professional coach, and they all chase the ball desperately.

Qi Yan snatched the ball with a hand cut and passed it to Ji Nanqi. Seeing that there was no one around Cheng Cheng, Ji Nanqi flew a long pass.

Cheng Sheng took the ball, jumped up, and made a three-pointer.

in.

Onlookers: "Hey hey hey hey hey hey!"

Onlookers: "Ahhh! Three points? Cheng Zhiyuan is amazing!"

Boys in the fifth grade play amateur basketball, and it is difficult for them to adjust their tactics in time according to changes in their opponents.So for the last 5 minutes, it was the same routine cycle——

Class One grabbed the ball and passed it to Cheng Cheng, Cheng Sheng didn't move, and made a three-pointer on the spot.

Pass the ball to Cheng Sheng again, and Cheng Sheng continues to make a three-pointer on the spot.

The last class won.

It still ended the battle with a big lead.

Qi Yan: "..."

The older brother was already surrounded by happy classmates: "Ah, Cheng Zhiyuan, you are so accurate, where did you practice!"

"The action is beyond the standard, it's too powerful to hide!"

My brother seemed a little happy, but also a little flustered.Carrying the schoolbag and running over to look for Qi Yan, her cheeks were slightly red, as if stained with the temperature of the setting sun.

"Xiao Yan, look, it's really all right."

He was panting, and there was a bright shimmer in his eyes that is rarely seen:

"Xiao Yan, my health was really poor before, but I had a major operation the year before last, so now I have..."

The bully Ji Nanqi is the local tyrant of their class.

I bought soda to celebrate the victory, a whole basket, and the owner of the commissary personally delivered it.

Ji Nanqi: "Come on, Cheng Zhiyuan, yours!"

Qi Yan snatched it away.

"Enough! You can hit the ball, but you dare to drink ice soda?"

Cheng Cheng quickly shook his head: "If you don't drink, don't drink. If I don't drink, I'll give you all."

Qi Yan: "..."

Qi Yan: "I'm not trying to grab your soda!"

Qi Yan: "Really, let's go, hurry home!"

……

Cheng Cheng carried the schoolbags of the two alone, and followed Qi Yan step by step to the carport to pick up the car.

Qi Yan ignored him.

When he got into the car and hugged Qi Yan's waist, Cheng Cheng thought silently, he must have... made a mistake.

You shouldn't be brave.

Even if so many classmates coax him to play, as long as Xiao Yan is unhappy, he shouldn't go.

Cheng Sheng actually doesn't know how to play basketball.

He only knows how to "shoot basketball", and this skill originated from his previous experience of being hospitalized at every turn.

There were good times and bad times.

When it was bad, I couldn't get out of bed for ten days and half a month, and when it was good, the doctor allowed me to move around a little.

There was a small broken basketball hoop behind the hospital. He didn't dare to exercise vigorously, so he could only practice shooting there alone.Vote for one, pick it up slowly, and vote again.

In this way, a little bit of practice came out.

I also once fantasized that if one day my body gets better, I might be able to play ball with my classmates and friends...

He lowered his eyes and shook his head.

Either way, he shouldn't be playing today.

Even if it's only for 5 minutes, if Xiaoyan is implicated if his body can't bear it, it will definitely be his fault.

Forget it, forget it.

Cheer up, don't get sick today anyway!

……

Qi Yan remained silent all the way.

Not because he was angry that Cheng Sheng came on stage.

The truth is, he also felt that his brother's three-pointer just now was amazing, and it was too prestigious to win.

After winning, my brother laughed.

His facial features are naturally handsome and correct, and he looks good when he smiles.

But it's because of this that it makes people irritated-his brother is really not annoying at all!

But he is Meng Xinlan's son, how could he not hate him?

……

Qi Yan, who drank two bottles of soda, did not plan to add another meal tonight.

But he stopped when he passed the hardware store.

I went in and picked two locks, one big and one small.

"I want to buy this."

Cheng Cheng remembered what he said before, he wanted to install a lock on the room.

"But Xiao Yan."

He hesitated a little, unable to speak.

"If you really pretended, my mother...would definitely make trouble."

Qi Yan: "Yes, I know."

"Then make trouble, am I still afraid of her making trouble?"

"Xiaoyan..."

Cheng Cheng really didn't know what else to say, so he could only pay in silence.

Behind him, Qi Yan played with the lock and sneered: "Speaking of which, you mother and son are really interesting, one sings the red face and the other sings the bad face."

"She is a bad person, and you pretend to be a good person here every day. Is it fun?"

Cheng Cheng froze for a moment.

He took a deep breath and didn't say anything, a trace of injury flashed in his eyes.

keep going home.

……

Qi Yan deeply felt that he really owed something.

It's okay to look for trouble, what are you doing against your brother?

Either you have the guts to confront Meng Xinlan and your father, or you don't have the guts to coward yourself until the day you are able to leave this house.

Tossing my brother to find a balance, what kind of skill is it?

Anyway, my brother is the only reasonable person in the family now.

Is he not good?Must a bad woman's son be as bad as her?

"..."

At the intersection, Qi Yan stopped the car: "Brother."

"Ok?"

"What are you doing! Where are your hands?!"

"Hold it! The road will be bumpy for a while, be careful not to fall!"

Cheng Cheng quickly hugged him.

Qi Yancai continued to ride again.

Life is hard and there are too many grievances. He resents his father, Meng Xinlan, and by the way, his brother.

But brother's life may not be easy.

Being in poor health, and having a mother like that, may not be wronged or uncomfortable...

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden thunder in the sky.

Flying sand and rocks rushed towards the face, making people unable to breathe.The street in the afterglow of dusk was completely dark in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Dou Da's raindrops fell suddenly without warning.

Qi Yan hurriedly rode the bike to the side of the road, and dragged his brother to run under the small canopy of a shop.

Only halfway through the ride, far from home.

The sharp lightning illuminated the surroundings, and the rain poured down, almost lifting the roof of the awning, and slamming on the body with the gust of wind.

Qi Yan: "Brother!"

He pushed Cheng Cheng in, then hugged him tightly, using his body to protect him from the wind and rain.

But the wind was still too strong, and even though there was a canopy, most of my back was soaked in an instant.

Qi Yan felt that he was going to be in bad luck.

Blame him, I have to play, otherwise I will be home early.

Now they are both trapped in the storm, soaking wet.

If my brother gets sick from the cold, he will definitely die!

Cold, it's really cold.

It was already winter.When it blows and rains, it is a biting chill, but it is getting bigger and bigger and more urgent.

"Xiao Yan, I'm fine, you quickly put on your clothes!"

Qi Yan didn't dare to wear it back.

He wrapped his coat tightly around his brother.

My brother's health is not good, he is far more precious than him, so he can't catch a cold.

Although he is also cold.

While trembling, his brother put his arms around him.Tightly, the breath was very close, and the cheeks were also pressed against each other.

"Xiao Yan."

Like two little beasts, warm each other with each other's body temperature.

A small awning, the wind continued to blow outside.