Specific gravity

When summer is at its hottest, a lot of things happen.

Cen Baiyan achieved good grades in the subjects that required make-up exams at Harbor University, and the credits that should be transferred were also transferred smoothly, but the transfer application was rejected.

Shelved; the verdicts of Wan Qianshan and Cen Jingxiang came down one after another. Wan Qianshan was suspected of speculation, bribery to government officials, and money laundering and was sentenced to fifteen years.

Years in prison; Cen Jingxiang committed the crime of intentional homicide 20 years ago and was finally sentenced to life in prison.

Cen Jingxiang seemed to have a premonition of something before she was arrested, and paved the way for Cen Qing to buy real estate in Australia for Cen Qing, and at the same time bought a house for her.

Enrollment quotas for private universities over there, and all domestic real estate under her name were realized, leaving a large sum of money for Cen Qing.Cen Qing walks away alone, who

I can't tell whether this ending is good or bad, maybe only Cen Qing can measure her gains and losses.

Cen Baiyan visited Cen Jingxiang, but the guard said that Cen Jingxiang didn't want to see him, and told him not to come again.

On the day Cen Qing left, she sent a text message to Cen Baiyan, three words "I hate you", and Cen Baiyan sat alone on the bench downstairs in the ward in a daze.he even

Er will think of Cen Qing when she was a child——When she was very young, she was as beautiful as a doll, white and soft, and Cen Baiyan would always lie on the side of the crib and look at her sister.

I think the elder brother is born to protect the younger sister. When you grow up, no one can bully you.But he can't be regarded as a good brother who cares enough about his sister,

Cen Qing has become like this, he is not without responsibility, if he can pay more attention to Cen Qing... However, there is no "if" in this world.

His "home" was built on a deceitful and false foundation, and its collapse was inevitable. Cen Baiyan, his mother, and younger sister each embarked on diametrically opposed paths.

different paths.If there is such a thing as fate, maybe Cen Baiyan's fate with Cen Jingxiang and Cen Qing as relatives in this life is very weak, so it really ends here

The.

Cen Baiyan was heartbroken and helpless, he looked up at the sky, the sunlight made his eye sockets hot.

While Cen Baiyan was staring at the sky, there was also a person staring at him.

"Bai Yan!" Suddenly a clear call came.

Cen Baiyan turned his head and saw Xuan Zhao poking out a furry head from the window on the third floor.

"What's wrong?" Cen Baiyan asked.

Xuan Zhao looked innocent: "The glass bottle fell."

Cen Baiyan's complex emotions were swept away in an instant, he stood up abruptly, and shouted upstairs: "Then are you injured?"

Xuan Zhao stretched out a bloody finger.

Cen Baiyan was startled, his hands and feet were so frightened that his hands and feet were cold in the hot weather, he rushed upstairs in three steps at a time, and rushed to grab Xuan Zhao's hand: "Why are you so unreasonable?"

Be careful, you"

Halfway through the conversation, I realized that something was wrong. Why is the color and smell of this blood so strange?

Xuan Zhao smiled and said, "I wanted to eat toast just now, but the ketchup was spilled and my fingers were also stained."

Cen Baiyan heaved a sigh of relief on this side, but another burst of anger came up on the other side: "Then you still deliberately scare me!"

"I'm wronged," Xuan Zhao wrinkled his nose, "the glass bottle fell."

"..." Cen Baiyan was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and after holding it in for a long time, he said, "You bastard!"

Xuan Zhao threw away his crutches, and went to hug Cen Baiyan with a smile. Cen Baiyan said "stay away from me", but his body honestly caught Xuan Zhao.

"Hospitalization is so boring," Xuan Zhao said, "When will I be able to go home?"

Cen Baiyan was taken aback for a moment, then hugged Xuan Zhao even tighter: "Hurry up."

Now he has a real, solid home, his and Sun-joo's home.

"How fast is it?" Xuan Zhao sighed, "I can stand on my own now."

Cen Paiyan patted him on the back of the head: "You are capable, wait until you can run two laps of 400 meters by yourself."

"..." Xuan Zhao bit his arm hard, and Cen Baiyan gasped in pain.

The best news this summer is that Xuan Zhao can finally stand up, and when he is in good spirits, he can go downstairs for a walk.

He had neuropathy in his left leg, and after lying on the hospital bed for so long this time, he had more or less muscle atrophy to a certain extent.

Practice is inevitable.

Xuanzhao felt that this was not a big deal at all. He had been recovering for a long time since he was seven years old, and he was used to all kinds of pain.

But Cen Baiyan is facing a formidable enemy. Anything related to Xuanzhao makes him unable to hold back. The current Xuanzhao is equivalent to a glass bottle in his eyes.

A little bit of wind can blow him to pieces.

Every time Xuan Zhao came out of the recovery room, he was covered in cold sweat, his face was whiter than paper, and he looked haggard as if he had just endured a brutal ordeal.

"Does it hurt?" Cen Baiyan took the wheelchair from the nurse, squatted in front of Xuan Zhao, and asked anxiously, "Does it hurt?"

Xuan Zhao's temples were soaked, and his jet-black hair was stroked on his smooth forehead after being wet with sweat, making his face even more pale.

"It doesn't hurt," Xuan Zhao shook his head, "It's fine."

Cen Baiyan's brows were tightly furrowed, and his words could not hide the worry and heartache: "How can it not hurt! Look at what you have become, how can you still feel the pain?"

Hard-spoken and brave, you are still stubborn at this fucking time, without a word of truth in your mouth! "

Xuan Zhao blinked calmly, and judged that Cen Baiyan was angry.

So the next day, Xuan Zhao was pushed out by the nurse while sitting in a wheelchair. Cen Baiyan was so anxious that he immediately strode up and asked, "Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

It hurts badly, huh? "

Xuan Zhao fully absorbed the experience and lessons of the previous day, nodded, and said honestly: "It hurts, it hurts very much."

"..." Cen Baiyan frowned again.

Xuanzhao is quite strange, he is obviously a noble young master, his health is terribly poor, he can't blow the wind or rain, but he just can't bear it

It hurts, even he said "very painful", so how fucking painful it is!

Cen Baiyan felt sad and soft-hearted just thinking about it, he wiped Xuan Zhao's sweat with a handkerchief, and said angrily: "It hurts, now I know it hurts!

Why didn't you know it hurt when I asked you yesterday?Why didn't you know it hurt when you squeezed into the middle of the car?How many legs do you have enough for you to toss like this,

If you don't hurt, whoever hurts, you deserve it! "

Xuan Zhao blinked again, judging that Cen Baiyan was angry again.

Saying it doesn't hurt is not true, saying it hurts is not true, Xuan Zhao is quite worried.

But people like Xuan Zhao, if they want to make people happy, they definitely can't make people happy.He has nothing else to do now, the school is over.

After finishing his business, the company ran smoothly after it got on the track. He was happy to be a hands-off shopkeeper, and all his thoughts were put on making Cen Baiyan happy.

So when he came out of the recovery room, Cen Baiyan asked him if it hurt. Xuan Zhao wrinkled his nose first, and then stretched out a palm to ask Cen Baiyan to hold him.

In the end, he changed the subject naturally: "I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water."

He had just finished sweating at this time, his eyes were moist like black grapes, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his voice, asking Cen Baiyan for water

Looking like a clever fox with a cunning hidden in it, Cen Baiyan felt as if he had been hit by some sugar-coated shell, and his heart softened into a puddle of water.

Cen Baiyan immediately handed over the thermos cup. Xuan Zhao held Cen Baiyan with one hand and drank water from the cup with the other.

He let out a sigh, and smacked his wet lips twice: "It's comfortable."

"Is it comfortable to drink two sips of water?" Cen Baiyan leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth, "It's really you."

Xuan Zhao smiled with his eyes bent, thinking that at last he would not be angry this time.

So this trick has been tried and tested, and every time Xuanzhao comes out, he is either "thirsty", "hungry", or "want to eat some sour energy",

Or "It's so boring, can you carry me on your back to get some air?"

...The tone should be light, the tone should be elongated, and it should be a bit coquettish but not too fake.

It is to make some demands on Cen Baiyan, so that Cen Baiyan has no time to think about whether he is in pain or not.

But this kind of crookedness has been done too much, and there will always be times when the car overturns.

On this day, Xuan Zhao came out earlier than usual, hugged Cen Baiyan's neck and asked Cen Baiyan for a drink.

Cen Boyan held a thermos in his hand, oranges in his left pocket, and cherries in his right pocket. Whether Xuanzhao wanted to drink water or eat sour and sweet

Have.

Xuanzhao drank water with a straw in his mouth, and looked at Cen Baiyan with bent eyes, looking silly and happy.

Cen Baiyan was amused by him, and scratched lightly on the bridge of his nose: "What are you smirking at?"

"I just think... very happy," Xuan Zhao sighed contentedly while hugging the thermos cup, "I feel very lucky that you are waiting for me outside.

blessing. "

Cen Baiyan sighed lightly: "Why don't you look smart recently."

"I'm getting old," Xuan Zhao said with emotion, "I heard two little girls chatting while walking in the morning, and I said that 25 is middle-aged."

"...Close your ears when you take a walk in the future, and listen to all the silly words."

Xuan Zhao laughed lowly.

Cen Boyan pushed Xuan Zhao back to the ward, and the nurse chased him out from the recovery room. It turned out that Xuan Zhao's hospital bracelet had fallen off.

"Thank you." Xuan Zhao took it politely, "I was too careless."

Seeing that he was holding half an orange in his hand, the nurse immediately said in disapproval, "You vomited just now, how can you eat acidic fruit?"

"Throw up?" Cen Baiyan keenly captured the key words, "What's going on?"

"..." The nurse knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Her action is equivalent to 300 taels of silver here, Xuan Zhaoxin couldn't say it well, and pressed the center of his eyebrows with a headache.

Cen Baiyan lowered his head to look at Xuan Zhao, and then at the nurse: "Sister, leave him alone, he is a paper tiger now, tell me everything you need."

"He won't let me tell you about my recovery," the nurse murmured, and after thinking about it, she decided to go all out.

I ate it a few times and vomited in it. Eating acidic food at this time, wouldn’t that burn my stomach? Isn’t it uncomfortable! "

Cen Baiyan's expression darkened immediately, and he stared down at Xuan Zhao without saying a word.

Xuan Zhao was very guilty, and stuffed the remaining half of the orange into the hands of the nurse sister: "Don't eat it."

Cen Baiyan still didn't speak, Xuan Zhao licked his lips, and raised his hand to pull the hem of Cen Baiyan's clothes, trying to confuse the matter.

Cen Baiyan was even more angry that he didn't know where he was wrong, and the blood all over his body rushed to his forehead. Cen Baiyan snorted coldly and patted

He dropped Xuan Zhao's hand, walked away without looking back, turned back a few steps after going out, pushed Xuan Zhao back to the ward, and then left completely.

In fact, even if he got angry and left, he wouldn't go very far. At most, he would walk downstairs twice to smoke a few cigarettes, and then whisper to Chen Wei.

Xuan Zhao reflected on himself for a while, but did not reflect on what mistake he had made. He pushed the wheelchair around the ward, and then arrived in the ward in the wheelchair.

He stood by the window, stood up with difficulty while holding the handle, opened the window, poked his head out, and sure enough saw the sulking figure below.

"Bo Yan!" Xuan Zhao called him.

Cen Baiyan snorted and ignored him.

Xuanzhao made persistent efforts: "Bo Yan, Cen Baiyan!"

Cen Baiyan finally looked up, and asked impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Xuan Zhao said, "I fell just now."

Cen Baiyan's heart skipped a beat, but since Xuan Zhao never learned a lesson, he said with a straight face, "Yes!"

"The knees are all blue," Xuan Zhao scratched the window sill, "I don't have enough strength to apply the potion, and I won't be able to get better without help."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes and sighed, looking very pitiful.

Although he knew that he was probably faking it, Cen Baiyan raised the white flag and surrendered, and returned to the ward resignedly.

Xuan Zhao was leaning against the window, with his back against the warm sunlight, smiling at Cen Baiyan with crooked eyebrows.

Cen Boyan punished Xuan Zhao for writing a self-criticism, Xuan Zhao admitted his mistakes very well, and said that he must write well.

So he spent the whole afternoon writing at his desk, hiding it from Cen Baiyan to read.

That night, Chen Wei and Gong Qiao came to visit the doctor together by coincidence, and they quarreled without any surprise.

Xuan Zhao also found it strange that his younger sister had never blushed with anyone since she was a child, and Dudu was very angry at Chen Wei every time.

Chen Wei's voice was so loud that it gave Cen Baiyan a headache, but Xuan Zhao enjoyed watching it, and even asked for a late-night snack in a good mood.

Gong Qiao went downstairs to buy food. Although Chen Wei liked to quarrel with her, he was still worried that she would go out alone at night as a girl, so he went with her.

The.

Xuan Zhao sat on the bedside, humming a song, Cen Baiyan raised his eyebrows: "Enjoy you, have I finished my review?"

"It's finished," Xuan Zhao nodded, and pulled out a piece of A4 paper from under the pillow, "This."

Cen Baiyan took it and glanced at it for a moment, and was stunned for a moment. The whole article was actually in English.

Xuan Zhao said: "It's a bit rough, there's only a general idea."

Cen Baiyan had just finished reading the first line, and was suddenly taken aback.

This is not a review at all, but a self-recommendation letter written by Xuan Zhao for Cen Baiyan.

"It's still too late to go through the application process." Xuan Zhao said, "It's just that time is a little tight."

"Why are you writing this?" Cen Baiyan frowned, "I don't plan to go abroad anymore."

He has completely given up on this idea. Even if there is a research direction he prefers over there, it is the same to study in a university in the harbor. The most important thing is

Yes, it is more convenient to take care of Xuan Zhao.

The moonlight was clear outside the window, Xuan Zhao looked up at Cen Baiyan, and said with a smile: "I hope Cen Baiyan can always do what he likes."

Cen Baiyan's throat rolled up and down, he bent down to look at Xuan Zhao, and said in a deep voice, "I like you."

"I don't know how to run." Xuan Zhao leaned over and rubbed the tip of Cen Baiyan's nose with his own.

heart. "

"How?" Cen Baiyan asked.

Xuan Zhao lowered his eyes and smiled, his earlobes were slightly red under the reflection of the moonlight, and he took out two small boxes made of velvet from under the pillow.

Cen Baiyan froze instantly.

"Although it's a bit silly to do this," Xuan Zhao said with a smile, "but—tie me up, little friend Cen Baiyan."