Raised by bigots, I ran away

In the past three years, Su Nanchuan occasionally suffered from minor illnesses. Young people's illnesses tend to come and go quickly, but this time the fever is fierce and much more serious than before.

Su Nanchuan was crying all the time, "zwnj; calling grandma for a while, and calling dad for a while."Every time he called out "zwnj; a deceased relative, Yan Qingyang's heart sank" a little bit.

Su Nanchuan witnessed his grandmother's departure three years ago, and watched his father die in a car accident. Yan Chanyang was worried that Su Nanchuan would be hit, afraid that he would be trapped in his own world and could not get out.But during the day, Su Nanchuan is always obedient and soft, and he can do whatever he is asked to do, and his obedience is reassuring.

But at night, he would have nightmares, crying and talking in his sleep.

Yan Qingyang would hold him in his arms every time, comforting him non-stop.

At that time, he understood that this kid didn't know anything, he was just introverted and didn't like to talk about it. He kept all the pain in his heart and didn't let others know.

He has just arrived and has no support, only a strange elder brother who makes him afraid and has to rely on.He didn't want Yan Kangyang to worry, he didn't want Yan Kangyang to feel that he was a trouble, he didn't want Yan Kangyang to abandon him.

At a young age, being sensible makes people feel distressed.

Yan Chuanyang felt pity for Su Nanchuan and treated him better and better. Being a father and brother at the same time, he tried his best to make Su Nanchuan feel that no one would leave him, no one would abandon him.

Later, Su Nanchuan really didn't have nightmares anymore, and Yan Chanyang thought that the pain of his relative's death might finally fade and disappear in Su Nanchuan's heart over time.

Unexpectedly, tonight, Su Nanchuan had another nightmare.

Su Nanchuan was crying all the time, and his heart was throbbing with pain from crying, Yan Hanyang hugged him tightly, and whispered "over and over" in a low voice: "Good boy, Nanchuan is not afraid, it's fine, it's just a dream, don't be afraid..."

Sweat dripped from Su Nanchuan's forehead, and he cried again, "Brother, brother..."

Yan Qinyang lowered his head and kissed his forehead, his heart was soft and aching: "Nanchuan, brother is here, no one will leave you, I will always be here, don't be afraid."

Yan Qingyang...didn't sleep at night, I don't know how long it took, Su Nanchuan finally calmed down, Yan Qingyang touched his forehead lightly, and found that the fever subsided a little.

Yan Qinyang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled the quilt over Su Nanchuan's body, and finally he was able to close his eyes.Unexpectedly, when he was about to fall asleep, Su Nanchuan started crying again.

Yan Qingyang touched his forehead again, it was hot again.

Yan Yang's heart suddenly became extremely anxious.

It was already 4 o'clock in the morning, he got out of bed in a hurry, quickly dressed Su Nanchuan, and ran to the clinic in Changqing Alley with him on his back.

The doctor in the clinic was still asleep at the moment, but was awakened by Yan Qinyang's rapid knock on the door.

With Su Nanchuan on his back, Yan Qingyang's dark eyes were dark, like a small beast about to go mad, with a menacing aura.

The doctor hurriedly asked him to put Su Nanchuan on the hospital bed and take his temperature first, which was 39.8.

Doctor: "Have you taken your medicine?"

Yan Yang: "Eat."

Yan Tanyang reported the name of the medicine, and said: "After taking the medicine, the fever has obviously subsided, but suddenly the fever flares up again."

The doctor was quite experienced in dealing with this kind of fever, and said: "Fever keeps recurring like this, don't worry, I'll just prescribe two bottles of intravenous drip for him."

Soon, the doctor gave Su Nanchuan a drip, and Su Nanchuan began to sleep very unsteadily, with his hands constantly moving around, Yan Kangyang gently put his infusion hand in his palm, and then Su Nanchuan became quiet down.

Su Nanchuan slept in a sleepless night, with ups and downs. He had many dreams, walked a lot, and dreamed of many people who had left.He was crying and shouting, feeling as if his whole body was being pressed under a big mountain, exhausted all over, and seemed to be trapped in a swamp, sinking continuously.

When the morning sun shone on him, he finally opened his eyes and saw himself in a strange room with the smell of disinfectant in his breath.

Su Nanchuan felt powerless all over his body. He moved—zwnj; only to realize that his hand was tightly held by someone. He turned his head slowly and saw Yan Kangyang lying beside his bed, Falling asleep peacefully.

Su Nanchuan's movement like this woke up Yan Hanyang, who was already in a light sleep.

He straightened up "—zwnj; straightened up,"—zwnj; raised his head and met Su Nanchuan's clear eyes.

Su Nanchuan called him softly: "Brother..."

Seeing that he was awake, Yan Qinyang felt at ease, and reached out to touch his forehead, and found that the fever was gone.

Yan Qinyang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "—zwnj; his heart finally fell back, he let out a long"—zwnj; breath in his heart, and raised his hand to stroke—zwnj; Su Nanchuan's hair.

Su Nanchuan asked again: "Brother, why am I here?"

Yan Yang: "You had a bad fever yesterday, and you were talking nonsense all the time."

Su Nanchuan was stunned, and looked at Yan Yang, who had obvious dark circles and bloodshot eyes under his eyes, he had a fever last night, his brother must have stayed up all night.

Su Nanchuan pursed his lips and said, "My brother must have not slept well."

He wanted to sit up, but his whole body was sore and weak, and he tried—zwnj; but he couldn't get up.

Yan Canyang helped him up slowly, and said: "I'll call your homeroom teacher to ask for leave. These two days coincide with the sports meeting, so you can take a good rest at home."

Su Nanchuan nodded obediently.

Yan Qingyang knelt down to put on shoes for him again, and said, "The doctor said that if you don't pay attention to changing clothes during the season, you are very likely to catch a cold and have a fever. Su Nanchuan, I want to know why you caught a cold?"

Su Nanchuan stuck out his tongue lightly, thinking that the temperature difference between morning and evening has been huge in the past few days. He took off his coat at noon yesterday, and it rained again in the afternoon. His body probably couldn't stand the "cold" heat.

Su Nanchuan didn't dare to tell Yan Tanyang, because Yan Tanyang told him in the morning not to take off his clothes when it was hot, but he was like a disobedient wild child who let himself go when he felt the heat.

Although Su Nanchuan didn't have a fever, he still had a cold. The doctor prescribed some medicine for him to take orally, and told him to eat lightly recently.

The two came out of the clinic&—zwnj; and went home.

&—zwnj; Entering the house, Yan Qinyang drove Su Nanchuan to the bedroom: "Go to bed."

Su Nanchuan: "Brother, I'm not sleepy."

Yan Qingyang: "Lie down even if you are not sleepy, the patient must have the self-awareness of the patient."

Su Nanchuan: "Huh? But am I alright?"

Yan Tan came over angrily and patted his forehead&—zwnj;, and said: "Su Nanchuan, you think you are in good health, &—zwnj;can be fine at night, right?"

Su Nanchuan had no choice but to climb onto the bed obediently, and said, "Then brother, let's sleep with me for a while, you worked hard last night."

Yan Yangyang stared at him and said: "Knowing that my brother has worked hard, don't get sick next time. Your body is so weak, Su Nanchuan, when you recover from illness, give me a run every day."

Su Nanchuan: "..."

After Yan Qinyang finished speaking, he left the bedroom. Su Nanchuan was lying on the bed alone, and now he was lying on the bed and thinking about last night.

In fact, he had a fever last night, and he didn't... zwnj;had no consciousness at all, he felt in a daze that he was hugging Yan Hanyang very tightly, and he was also trying his best to get into the person's arms, and slapped on the person's face, Weeping in his mouth, he hugged his brother tightly like "zwnj; an octopus".

Su Nanchuan blushed immediately, thinking that he was too shameful, how could he still be so sloppy like when he was a child, he has grown up now, how could he still cry like a child when he was sick, and fall into the arms of an adult Drill in.

This... this is too outrageous...

Su Nanchuan became more and more ashamed as he thought about it, and he couldn't fall asleep now, so he simply got out of bed and found a book, and sat on the bed to read it.

After some time, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, Su Nanchuan smelled "a smell of rice", and looked up, Yan Qinyang actually came in with a bowl of porridge.

Yan Yang: "Come down and drink porridge."

Yan Yang put the porridge on the desk.

Su Nanchuan's eyes widened in surprise: "Brother, did you cook the porridge?"

Yan Yang: "Yes."

Yan Hanyang walked over to pull Su Nanchuan, seeing Su Nanchuan's big black eyes staring at him without blinking, Yan Hanyang was a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed: "What eyes, come down and drink , I didn’t overcook it this time.”

Su Nanchuan smiled and said, "Of course it's the look of admiration, my brother can cook porridge."

Su Nanchuan sat down at the desk and picked up the spoon.

The porridge in front of him was white and glutinous, soft and rotten, and it still smelled faintly fragrant. There were lean meat and vegetables in the porridge, which looked very good together, and it made people appetite greatly.

Su Nanchuan was delighted, knowing that Yan Kangyang was the one who almost cooked the porridge into a crispy crust, but this time he cooked it so successfully.

Su Nanchuan said with a smile: "It's so delicious, I'—zwnj; must drink two bowls!"

Yan Yang &—zwnj; raised his eyebrows: "You'd better do what you say."

Su Nanchuan really did what he said, he drank two full bowls, and finally put down the bowl when his stomach was so full: "I won't eat, I'm so full, it's really delicious."

Yan Qingyang cleaned up the dishes and said with a smile: "Sycophant."

After breakfast, Su Nanchuan's spirit also slowly recovered, but Yan Kangyang couldn't, he didn't sleep much at night, seeing that Su Nanchuan was fine now, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes .

Su Nanchuan patted his side: "Brother, come and sleep for a while."

Yan Qingyang nodded, took off his clothes, got into bed, and soon fell asleep.

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Three days later, Su Nanchuan recovered from his illness and was finally able to go to school.

Autumn in Shenqing City is coming to an end soon, and after a "zwnj; rain, the temperature" suddenly dropped several degrees.Soon the "zwnj; first" snow of the year fell, and winter finally came.

On the weekend, Yan Yang went out after having lunch as usual&—zwnj;years ago.

Before going out, Yan Yangyang adjusted the temperature in the room, looked at Su Nanchuan who was buried in his book, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Su Nanchuan shook his head.

Yan Yang said again: "If you come back at night, I will take you for a run."

Su Nanchuan... Hearing about running, he twitched his lips.Ever since he fell ill before winter, Yan Qingyang always took him for a run, saying that his body was too weak to withstand the slightest bit of wind and rain, and he needed to exercise more.

Su Nanchuan had nothing to say, and ran with Yan Kangyang a few times, each time he was so tired that he swore secretly that he would never come again, but every time he couldn't stand Yan Kangyang's temptation of a piece of chocolate.

That's right, every time Su Nanchuan finished his run, Yan Hanyang would give him a piece of chocolate.

The chocolate is sweet and silky, with a little bit of bitterness, but it is extremely delicious and bitter. When Su Nanchuan ate it for the first time, he was amazed. , I seldom bought it for him in the past.

Not to mention that it is not good for him to eat this kind of food while he is still growing up, but he has learned how to seduce people with chocolate.

Su Nanchuan: "Okay, then brother come back early."

Yan Yang: "Well, stay at home obediently."

Su Nanchuan: "Understood."

After Yan Yang left, Su Nanchuan continued to immerse himself in his book.

After an unknown amount of time, someone knocked on the door outside the courtyard suddenly.

Recently, in Changqing Alley, a neighborhood committee came to count the resident population. Su Nanchuan thought it was the neighborhood committee, so he hurried to open the door.

"coming."

Su Nanchuan opened the door.

Unexpectedly, the person standing outside the door was not a member of the neighborhood committee, but a man.

Su Nanchuan was stunned for a moment...but soon, he recognized the man.

It turned out to be Chen Ping.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-2109:15:53~2021-05-2308:55:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of British style and Jize;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!