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29 coax me

In one sentence, Xie Xunyang was speechless, and it also formed a knot in his heart that he felt distressed and couldn't let go of, which he thought of countless times day and night in the past three years.

For whatever reason.

After all, it was me who missed the appointment.

beep.

The waiter knocked on the door and came in to deliver the food.Cold dishes and rice wine glutinous rice balls are ready.

Xu Yi stood up: "Come on, don't be so serious, Xian'er, let me warm you with a bowl of soup first."

"Thank you." Mo Xian took it over and took a sip.

Xie Xunyang watched Mo Xian drink the soup until the bowl was almost finished, and then slowly said: "That day, the godmother and Cheng Xu came to pick me up because... my father was diagnosed with liver cancer and needed surgery , He strongly asked to see me before the operation."

Xu Yi paused.He has heard of all these, and he also visited Xie's father in the hospital with his parents, and saw with his own eyes the scene of chaos in the hospital when Xie Xunyang first came back.

He also filled Xie Xunyang with a bowl of glutinous rice balls with rice wine, pushed them to him, and said softly, "Drink some too."

Xie Xunyang put the bowl in front of him, but didn't move, and continued: "The godmother also brought a piece of news, my father, he...hasn't cheated. Everything was directed and acted by my mother." Yes, her father has already noticed that she is still in touch with... her lover in college, but fortunately, she will give her father a hat first, and then talk about the divorce, but she did not expect it to develop into this later."

He found out that he had stomach cancer, and saw that he died soon, leaving his youngest son to face two "strange" men alone.She didn't know if Xie Mingfan would continue to take care of Xie Xunyang, and she wasn't sure if the man who cared far away in Italy would admit the existence of his son if she was gone...

Knowing this earlier, she would rather not pick up this fig leaf than put her son in such an embarrassing situation.

She regretted it, but it didn't help.

Xu Yi opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.He only knew that Xie Xunyang's mother died of illness and that Xie Xunyang transferred to another school, but he didn't know the reason at all.

He doesn't know, let alone others.

The Xie family kept this matter a secret.So far, neither relatives, friends, nor business partners know that Mr. Xie's family is not Xie Mingfan's own.

"I haven't told anyone about this, not even in the letter I sent you before." Xie Xunyang looked into Mo Xian's eyes and said lightly.

Mo Xian had read the letter, so he knew the previous things, but it was the first time he heard what Xie Xunyang said later.

If Father Xie really didn't do anything to be sorry for the family, then...

All the anger, resentment and backbone Xie Xunyang had in Haowang Village before became untenable.

It was his mother who was wrong, and he was no longer an honorable existence to his father...

Xie's mother has passed away, and he is the only one facing Xie's father.

He was no longer justified, and his father became the one who was hurt.

— from wife and son, doubly hurt.

Thinking of this, Mo Xian's heart throbbed.He couldn't imagine how proud Xie Xunyang would be when he learned all the truth, how broken he would be.

No matter from which point of view, he can no longer leave his seriously ill father.

"Later, my father's surgery was successful and his condition was under control. I proposed to return to Fucheng, but I learned that my student status had been transferred back to Shangjing privately by my mother and Chengxu." Xie Xunyang The voice was very calm, explaining the whole process to Mo Xian.

After that, he used various methods to contact Mo Xian, through Mo's mother, Mo Yao, Mo Xian's friends, and even went back to Haowang Village and Yucheng No. [-] Middle School to find someone in person during the holidays...

Mo Xian knew all this.

His mother received three new mobile phones alone, all of which were sent by Xie Xunyang, and he returned them all.

In the past three years, Xie Xunyang never gave up on finding him.

It was himself, avoided.

Xu Yi let out a long breath, patted his friend on the back, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, today's matter will rot into my stomach. I can't even say a word to my parents."

It's hard for ordinary people to imagine how big Xie Mingfan's property is.If other outsiders know that Xie Xunyang is not Xie Mingfan's own birth, the impact on the Xie family's property will be immeasurable.

The two families of Xie and Xu are business partners. Today, Xie Xunyang can not avoid himself and tell this matter, Xu Yi feels warm in his heart.He will never do anything that will hurt his friends.

Xie Xunyang nodded.He also believed in Xu Yi enough.

What should be said and what should not be said, he said it all.Looking at the child on the opposite side, the voice was soft, hiding three points of helplessness and pleading: "Xian'er, can you forgive me now?"

Mo Xian lowered his head and didn't answer him immediately.

After all the dishes were served, Xu Yi continued to serve as the peacemaker, and greeted the two of them: "Eat first, eat first! The dishes will be cold in a while." Then, he took a piece of meat from the belly of the fish for Mo Xian, "Give me The dried fish sent is also delicious, and this fish tastes good too, try it.”

"Thank you." Mo Xian paused, "Give me an address, and I'll call my mother tonight and ask her to mail it to you again."

"Hey! Will this be too troublesome?" Xu Yi smiled, "Then I will send you a WeChat message later."

"Ah."

Seeing that Mo Xian was honestly eating the fish that Xu Yi picked up, Xie Xunyang also put a piece of braised pork on his plate.

"He has eaten a lot of fish since he was a child, and he loves braised pork even more."

"All right, all right, you know best." Xu Yi rolled his eyes.

The meal was almost finished, and Mo Xian ate all the other dishes, but he didn't touch the braised pork on the plate.Xie Xunyang's eyes fell on it countless times, and finally he couldn't help asking: "Why don't you eat?"

Mo Xian froze for a moment, wanting to say something, but seeing the hurt look in the opposite person's eyes, he swallowed it back.He picked up the piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

Xie Xunyang smiled with satisfaction.I picked up two more pieces for him and watched him eat them all.

On the way back to school, Xie Xunyang walked beside Mo Xian, with more than one person between them.Xu Yi was half a step behind, looking at the two people in front from time to time.

Mo Xian didn't say a word, but he could clearly feel the presence of the people around him.

It has been a long time since they walked together.

"Your father, how are you now?"

This was the first sentence Mo Xian asked Xie Xunyang on his own initiative since today.

Xie Xunyang was a little surprised, turned around and smiled at him and said, "It's nothing serious, I've been training abroad recently."

Mo Xian let out a soft "oh".

I thought in my mind: Since I don’t have any worries about my family anymore, please coax me more.

Before the evening self-study, the two sent Mo Xian to the school gate.

Xie Xunyang wanted to touch his head, but held back: "Godmother has something to ask me to meet tonight, so I can't accompany you to study at night. Xian'er, I have an apartment next to the school, and the guest room is empty. I will help you tomorrow." Are you moving here?"

"...No. The dormitory is pretty good."

The evening study bell rang, and the two watched Mo Xian run into the school gate.

Xu Yi said "tsk tsk" and hugged his friend's shoulder: "Thank God, thank God, how many times has he rejected you today?"

"..." Xie Xunyang's eyes were dim, and he sighed.

"Don't worry, you'll always take care of me."

***

Mo Xian remembered that the biology teacher asked him to study by himself in the afternoon, and he planned to go directly to the biology office.

Shengle High School and Junior High School are connected together, and it is one of the best private schools in Shangjing. It occupies a huge area. Mo Xian searched for a long time before finding the right place.

The equation is not a big deal, firstly, to ease the relationship with the class representative, and secondly, with Mo Xian's level, if nothing happens, he will enter the biology competition class in the second year of high school.He has been the head teacher and team leader of the competition class since last year. Of course, he must pay attention to this kind of seeded players in advance.

Fang Fang took a look at Mo Xian's study progress, and gave him a few sets of high-level test papers for him to take time to do.Although Mo Xian has basically learned the high school textbooks, but he has only dabbled in many places, reminding him that the courses should not be relaxed.

The two were chatting, Fang Fang suddenly saw that Mo Xian's face was a little pale, and stopped his words: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Xian shook his head, pursed his lips and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"..." Equation black line, expression disgusted, "Hurry up, hurry up."

When Mo Xian left the office, the expression on his face was no longer restrained, showing a look of discomfort, and he slowly covered his stomach with his hands.

He brought medicine, and he was in the dormitory, so he couldn't attend the evening self-study.

He sent Mao Xu a WeChat to ask for leave, and walked directly to the dormitory.

There is a distance between the teaching building and the dormitory area, and the shortcut has to cross the playground.

On the runway, there are sports talents who are training, with enthusiasm and seriousness. The coach's whistle sounds in the evening, which seems a bit empty and lonely.

Mo Xian's gaze was attracted, and he thought of the past when he, Wang Bao'er and Dashu were having fun running in the fields.

If it wasn't for my physical discomfort, I really want to sit in the audience and watch for a while longer.

He hurried into the dormitory building, greeted the building manager's aunt, and returned to the dormitory early.

Before he had time to lay out a lot of things in the suitcase, he endured the pain and dug out the medicine, ate it with mineral water, and then lay down on the bed.After a while, he huddled into a ball again, his thin back bowed, and cold sweat stained his fair cheeks along his forehead.

This is an old problem. Although it started aggressively, Mo Xian was not very worried. Generally speaking, as long as he survived the first hour, he would gradually get better.

The evening self-study in the first year of high school only took two sessions, Mao Xu also returned to the dormitory early, and came to see Mo Xian for the first time. Seeing him with his head buried in the quilt, he called softly: "Mo Xian? How are you? Do you want me to accompany you?" Are you going to the school hospital?"

"It's okay." A voice came from under the quilt.

"Then let me pour you a glass of hot water."

Mo Xian sat up from the quilt, and Mao Xu was stunned - he seemed to have just been fished out of the water, his hair was sticking to his face, his pajamas were also wet, his face was blushing, not sure if it was stuffy , making the already beautiful appearance even more attractive Nong Li.

Ten seconds later, Mao Xu found his own voice: "You, you will catch a cold like this, and you have to change your wet clothes!"

Mo Xian drank a few sips of water, his throat moistened a bit, he frowned and fell back again, covering himself with the quilt: "No, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

He really didn't have the energy to toss about it. It may be that he has taken good care of it during this period of time, but this time it has been so long, and there is no relief at all.

"Mo Xian, Mo Xian? Mo Xian..." Down below, Mao Xu kept calling.

Mo Xian had a headache and shouted with all his strength: "Shut up!"

Mao Xu didn't dare to say anything.

When it was time to turn off the lights, he hummed softly, "If you need anything at night, just call me."

Mo Xian's breathing was a little heavy.

After a while, Mao Xu's soft snoring sounded in the dormitory.

Mo Xian only felt that his pillow and quilt were wet, as if he was lying in a puddle.After an unknown amount of time, the phone suddenly vibrated, and there was a WeChat message.

[Xie: Are you asleep? 】

Mo Xian's nose was sour, and his fingers responded uncontrollably.

[Xian: No. 】

The other party didn't seem to expect to reply so quickly, and [the other party is typing...] flashed above the dialogue.

Repeat several times to kill.

A voice call came directly.

Mo Xian stared at the head of a yellow puppy in the center of the screen for a long time, and clicked to answer before the system automatically hung up.

A deep and magnetic voice from the opposite side sounded first, and it seemed gentle in the darkness: "Xian'er? You haven't slept so late, and you're in bed again, aren't you?"

Mo Xian's tears fell down and melted with sweat.

Xie Xunyang heard something was wrong, and his tone became anxious: "What's wrong? Talk, Mo Xiaoxian!"

Mo Xian whimpered, his voice twitching slightly: "My stomach hurts... Brother."

***

30 children

That night, half of the people in the boys' dormitory of Shengle High School were awakened. Xie's car drove directly to the dormitory, and Xie Xunyang personally carried them down.

When he broke into the dormitory, Mao Xu had a horrified face, thinking he was dreaming.Xie Xunyang looked at Mo Xian who was tapping the water pagoda, feeling angry and distressed.He wanted to call an ambulance directly, but the kid thought the movement was too loud and refused to let him die.

If he knew it was so serious, he would have stuffed it for him.

Huiren Hospital.

Director Yan looked at the case and asked, "Has the patient's family members come?"

"I am." Xie Xunyang said.

Director Yan looked at it: "Yangyang, where's his lord?"

Xie's family members came to this private hospital when they got sick.He Hui has a bad stomach, Director Yan has been helping to recuperate, and he is very familiar with Xie Xunyang.

He Hui didn't care about his stomach. Whether he listened to the medicines and examination items prescribed by the doctor depended on his own mood. In the end, he developed stomach cancer, which was also a thorn in Director Yan's heart.

"His family is not in Shangjing. Director Yan, this is my younger brother, and I am responsible for him."

Xie Xunyang, who was still young, took care of He Hui himself, like a little adult.Now that he has grown to a height of 1 meters, he looks more stable and mature.

Director Yan took him into the office, and said with a frown: "His stomach is an old problem. It can be seen that he didn't eat on time, and wasted when he was hungry and full. Don't eat greasy food at night! Don't be greedy! Don't pay attention now, in the future The problem can be big or small!"

Xie Xunyang's face was ashen, he suppressed his anger, and said: "I know, I will keep an eye on him in the future. Please treat him as you please, we will fully cooperate."

Director Yan likes obedient patients, and now Mo Xian, who has received an injection and slept peacefully in the bedding, looks very well-behaved, he nodded: "I will arrange a gastroscopy tomorrow morning to see if I need to be hospitalized."

"Excuse me."

Xie Xunyang didn't sleep all night, sitting by the bed, looking at the sleeping child.

My mood went from anxious, angry, to distressed at the beginning...

He reached out and gently wiped Mo Xian's sweaty hair to his forehead. His face had changed so much that he almost didn't dare to recognize it at first sight.

The child who was so skinny before and ran all over the fields is now as fragile as a glass doll.

Xie Xunyang's fingertips rested on his white and soft cheeks, and the touch made him a little reluctant to leave. He squeezed it lightly, and reprimanded in a low voice: "I have no conscience, I only call my brother when it hurts."

……

Three poles of sunlight shone through the window onto Mo Xian's face, he blocked it with his hands for a while, and slowly opened his eyes.The nose is the unique smell of disinfectant in the hospital, but the decoration of the room is different from the hospital in memory.

The warm-colored wallpaper is warm and clean, with clocks, picture frames and TVs hanging.The room has tables, chairs, wardrobes, and private bathrooms. There is a 1.5-meter soft bed under the body, light blue bedding, and a white rabbit doll beside the pillow.

Mo Xian blinked, picked up the rabbit, and sat up.

Voices came from outside the door.

"Yangyang, I cooked sweet porridge and salty porridge. I don't know what the child likes. You can ask me later. I'll make it for him at noon."

"Yeah." Xie Xunyang's voice, the door was pushed open, he walked in with long legs, followed by a middle-aged woman carrying an insulated lunch box and a big bag.

The woman was obviously taken aback when she saw Mo Xian for the first time.

Mo Xian sat on the bedside with the rabbit in his arms, staring blankly at them.

The corner of Xie Xunyang's mouth curved slightly: "Are you awake? Is your stomach still uncomfortable?"

When Mo Xian saw Xie Xunyang for the first time, remembering the embarrassment last night, he lowered his eyes and shook his head.

The dull hair on the top swayed, and it was rare to be peaceful for a short time.

"Then drink some porridge to pad your stomach, and then go take a bath."

The middle-aged woman put the insulated lunch box on the table and asked, "Son, do you want to sit over and eat, or eat on the bed?"

"This is Aunt Wen, my aunt." Xie Xunyang introduced.

Mo Xian climbed out of bed: "I'll go and eat, thank you."

"Oh, you're welcome, take your time, there's no rush."

Mo Xian's height is 175, he is light and thin, and his face is even paler in hospital gowns, and his red lips have no color. Seeing that Aunt Wen was so distressed, she pulled him to sit down, and took all the meals. Put it in front of him and pass him the spoon.In every detail, it's like taking care of a kindergarten child.

What's more terrible is that the tableware, including chopsticks, are all in the shape of cartoon characters.

Mo Xian looks familiar. Song Joy gave him a pen with the same tip as this one. It seems to be called...Chocolate Bear?

Mo Xian blushed a little, and took the bear-headed spoon awkwardly: "...I will do it myself."

Xie Xunyang took out a coat of his own from the bag that Aunt Wen brought, and put it on for him.

Aunt Wen looked at Mo Xian drinking porridge with a spoon, and couldn't help being happy: "Oh, I misunderstood! Yang Yang called me and said that he would deliver food to a child. The cutlery was turned out."

He Hui was fond of collecting all kinds of cups and tableware during his lifetime. This set of chocolate bears was a limited edition many years ago.

Mo Xian's face turned even redder, he lowered his head and stuffed food into his mouth.Hearing the low chuckle from the person behind him seemed to be very pleasant.

He said: "It's very good. It's okay to put it away, and it will be his exclusive use in the future."

Mo Xian almost choked, he couldn't even use a spoon.

Fortunately, Xie Xunyang didn't stare at him to eat, picked up the change of clothes brought by Aunt Wen, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.Only then did Mo Xian finish a good breakfast.

When Aunt Wen was cleaning up, she asked, "Xian'er, what do you want for lunch? I'll go back and make it for you."

Mo Xian just wanted to say that there is no need to bother, and you can eat whatever is available in the hospital cafeteria, when Xie Xunyang came out wiping his hair: "He can't eat any more. Director Yan originally made an appointment for a gastroscopy in the morning, and I was afraid he would vomit last night." After two times, he couldn’t bear to do it directly, so he changed the time to night. During this period, he needs to keep an empty stomach.”

Aunt Wen also took care of He Hui before, and sighed, "It's a shame, so I'll send it over in the evening."

"You need liquid food, don't overheat." Xie Xunyang reminded.

Aunt Wen smiled and said, "I know these things better than you, don't worry."

After packing up her things, she left first.

After eating, Mo Xian regained some strength, and went in to take a bath. He changed into the underwear brought by Aunt Wen, and put on a new set of hospital gowns.

Xie Xunyang had already turned on the TV and changed into his private clothes. He was leaning on Mo Xian's bed and watching, with a casual posture as if he was in his own home.

Seeing Mo Xian coming out, he waved to him: "Come here."

"..."

Mo Xian didn't want to go there, but something had been placed on the chair, so he couldn't stand all the time.

Carefully climbed onto the bed, got into bed, and tried to lean on one side, keeping a long distance from Xie Xunyang.

Xie Xunyang's eyes darkened, and without saying much, he handed over the remote control. .

Mo Xian broadcasted a few channels, but there was nothing he wanted to watch, so he put it on a movie program and asked awkwardly, "Don't you have to go to class?"

"Take care of yourself."

"..." Mo Xian pinched the rabbit's ears.

Xie Xunyang sighed, stretched out his long hand, pinched it on Mo Xian's ear, and pulled him over, with a serious expression on his face: "Student Mo Xiaoxian, should you explain to me why you have stomach problems?" ?”

The corner of Mo Xian's mouth twitched, and he hesitated: "Take care of yourself..."

The person next to him moved, turned over and directly pressed him under him, Mo Xian covered his face, and changed his words uselessly: "...I said, I said it's not good, because the junior high school cafeteria is very difficult. eat……"

Xie Xunyang stared at him maintaining his movements. After a long while, he slowly straightened up: "It takes time to pick your mouth. Now you can pick whatever you want. At that time... can't you be a little bit wronged and take care of yourself first?"

***

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At seven o'clock in the evening, Director Yan and his team walked into the ward, and Mo Xian was already lying down.Xie Xunyang went to talk to Director Yan, Mo Xian's eyes followed him all the time, revealing the tension and anxiety in his heart.

He only thought of himself as a simple ailment, and it passed every time he endured it, and he never went to the hospital for an examination with equipment.Although Xie Xunyang explained to him during the day that he chose a painless gastroscopy, after the general anesthesia, it was over after a night's sleep.

But he still couldn't imagine what it would be like to enter the process of general anesthesia.

Is it a little bit of unconsciousness, or fainted all at once?

The gentle nurse sister came over to disinfect him, stuffed the rabbit doll next to the pillow into his arms, and said with a smile: "Hold it, this is what Xie Xunyang specially came to the department for you. There are only 10 dolls in our hospital. Only children under the age of [-] will be treated."

Mo Xian: "..."

Suddenly it was too late to be nervous.

When the anesthetist was preparing, Xie Xunyang held his hand and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm always here."

Mo Xian gently shook his hand back.Xie Xunyang paused and held on tighter.

In a daze, Mo Xian felt the effect of the medicine, subconsciously, he dropped the rabbit in his arms, and looked for Xie Xunyang with the other hand, frowning.

Xie Xunyang caught his other hand, and then the person on the bed slowly relaxed his brows, and gradually entered a state of ignorance.

The gastroscopy was done very quickly, and it was over in about 10 minutes.

The situation is more optimistic. After all, Mo Xian is still young, his body function is relatively good, and his recovery ability is also strong.Director Yan said a lot of precautions, and then said: "Let him rest well tonight. The specific pathology report will be released tomorrow. It seems that the current situation does not need to be hospitalized."

Xie Xunyang wrote it all down, and was relieved after hearing it.He slowly let go of Mo Xian's hand, only to realize that his palms were sweating.

After seeing off Director Yan, Xie Xunyang boiled a pot of hot water, adjusted it to a suitable temperature, sat back on the bed and waited for Mo Xian to wake up.At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Xie Xunyang thought it was Aunt Wen who brought food, but Xu Yi, Mao Xu, Tang Yi and Song Joy came in.

"Why are you here?"

Xu Yi spread his hands: "Last night, you took him away in an uproar. Everyone thought what happened to Mo Xian, and sent us as representatives to come over to see."

Mao Xu helped him bring his schoolbag, and blamed himself: "It's all because I slept so hard at night..."

Tang Yi and Song Joy held fruit baskets and flowers in their hands, and after putting them down, they met Mo Xian's round almond eyes.

"Ah! You're awake!" Song Joy was pleasantly surprised.

Mo Xian's head was still in a daze, when he heard "hustle and bustle taking people away"... Slowly, he retracted his face into the quilt again.

Xie Xunyang tore the quilt away: "The anesthetic is not over yet, do you want to suffocate yourself?"

"..."

Mo Xian licked the dry corner of his mouth and swallowed, but he didn't feel any obvious discomfort.

It's really like what Xie Xunyang promised, just sleep and wake up.

"I didn't lie to you, did I?" Xie Xunyang put the rabbit in his arms, coaxing a child, "I can't drink water yet, hold on for another hour, huh?"

Mo Xian was embarrassed to say anything.

The other four stood aside, suddenly feeling that they were superfluous.

Tang Yi was quietly observing Mo Xian.The other party's face was pale and sick, but his facial features were indeed as exquisite as Yue Yue said.

His appearance is different from the handsome and noble that Xie Xunyang recognized. It is the kind of stunning that looks beautiful at first glance, but has a personal charm when you look closely.

It's really beautiful.

No wonder it spread all over the forum on the first day of school.

Tang Yi was watching intently.

His sight was suddenly blocked by Xie Xunyang, and he said lightly: "It's getting late, you guys should go back too."

Seeing his friend's protective appearance, Xu Yi didn't bother to reveal it, and greeted him, "It's alright, alright, let's not disturb Mo Xian's rest, why don't we take a group photo together? Everyone is waiting in the group."

Mo Xian had no objection, so Xie Xunyang agreed, and sat on the nearest bed, and other people surrounded him. Xu Yi called the nurse to help take pictures.

In the picture, Mo Xian is holding a large bouquet of flowers in the center of the quilt, and there is a soft and cute comfort rabbit doll beside his pillow. Feeling, no longer as lonely as in school, and no longer the aura of "school bully".

After posting to the group, there was a moment of silence, followed by a series of blessings and encouragements, with dozens of pages in succession.

Mo Xian opened the group chat and looked at each message, feeling warm in his heart.

I don't know if it's because of returning to Xie Xunyang's side, or because of these people around Xie Xunyang.

Anyway, it's all about this guy.

He couldn't help typing in the group.

[Xian: I'm fine, thank you everyone. 】

Xu Yi and others left, Xie Xunyang watched TV with Mo Xian for a while, and after more than an hour, he fed him some water.

Xie Xunyang asked Mo Xian if he was hungry, Mo Xian shook his head, and he said, "Why don't you hold back tonight and stop eating? Let Aunt Wen bring the food tomorrow morning."

Wait another three or four hours before eating liquid food, and it will be early in the morning, and eating at night is not good for the stomach.

He called Aunt Wen and told her not to run away.

"Can I go to school tomorrow?" After washing up, Mo Xian asked while lying under the quilt.He had been lying all day, and his back was sore.

"can."

"At noon, I will go to the dormitory with you to carry the luggage."

"Move, where to move?" Mo Xian stammered.

Xie Xunyang looked at him knowingly and asked: "My family."

"!" Mo Xian seemed to have his tail stepped on: "...I don't want it."

"No? Then stay in the hospital for a few more days."

"........."

The other party's eyes are very persistent.Mo Xian couldn't resist, and stepped back, "How long will I be staying at your house..."

Xie Xunyang thought about what the problem was, and felt that it was not easy for the child to take a step, so he said along the way: "Live until you can feed your stomach well."

Mo Xian whispered: "One week, I will definitely get well in one week."

Xie Xunyang, who had just listened to Director Yan's remarks of "slowly raising for three to five years", said, "Yes."

……

Early the next morning, Aunt Wen brought breakfast, but Mo Xian could only eat liquid food. He was a little greedy watching Xie Xunyang gnaw on the buns.Hearing that Mo Xian was going to move out of school, Aunt Wen said: "Why don't you both go back to the old house, I can take care of you nearby, and let Xiao Zhao drive you to school during the day."

"It's too far away, I can't get up." Xie Xunyang refused.

Aunt Wen was surprised: "Yangyang, don't you wake up at six o'clock every day?"

"I mean him."

Mo Xian: "."

"Then how about I cook every day and ask Xiao Zhao to bring it to you?"

"Send lunch to school, I'll make it tonight."

"You do?" Aunt Wen smiled and said, "Yangyang, can you still cook?"

"Yes. He has eaten." Xie Xunyang's eyes were soft.

Mo Xian's thoughts seemed to drift back to four years ago, when Xie Xunyang's craftsman, Xu Xin, stayed in the kitchen with her for a while, and was able to use the rural stove independently to cook for himself.

"Really..." Aunt Wen obviously didn't believe it, she looked at Mo Xian, "How is his level?"

"That's right, I just burned the kitchen once." Mo Xian lowered his head to hide the smile on his lips.

Aunt Wen: "???"

Xie Xunyang: "..."

Xiao Zhao's car was already waiting downstairs, and the two waited for Director Yan to read the pathology report and confirm that there was no major problem before getting in the car and heading to school.Leave Aunt Wen to pack up her things and go through the procedures for discharge.

Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Mo Xian quietly stuffed the rabbit into his schoolbag.

When they got to school, the second period had already started.

The eyes of the whole class focused on Mo Xian.Seeing that although his complexion is still not very good, he is not as fragile as in the photo.

The second class was math class. The male teacher with Mediterranean hairstyle had a bad temper and glared at the two of them: "Okay, I'm late on the third day of school! Haven't you recovered from your wild summer vacation?"

"Report to the teacher!" Xu Yi lazily raised his hand, "Student Mo Xian is sick and hospitalized, his family is away, and classmate Xie Xunyang has been taking care of him in the hospital. Teacher, the patient just finished the gastroscopy, let them come in. "

"Yes, teacher, please let them sit down." Other students also echoed.

Seeing this, "Mediterranean" didn't make things difficult any more, and let them in.

As soon as Mo Xian sat down, Mao Xu whispered across the aisle, "Why didn't you take an extra day off? Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It's ready." Mo Xian replied in a low voice.

"Don't talk small things!" "Mediterranean" stared at him again.

Maoxu quickly sat up straight, and Mo Xian also opened the schoolbag a little to prevent others from seeing the rabbit inside, and reached out to take out the math book.

Just after taking notes for a while, Maoxu suddenly said "呵呵", Mo Xian turned his head, and threw a ball of paper onto his desk.Mo Xian blocked it with his hand, and when "Mediterranean" stopped looking, he used a stationery bag to block it and opened it.

It was from Zheng Gangye, with scrawled words on it:

[Yesterday Xu Mianhu said that there were too many people in chaos, so he didn't follow him, is he all right?In the future, it will be good to make regular appointments with the ball to exercise!Zheng]

Mo Xian picked up the pen and replied below:

[It's okay, make an appointment! ]

The note was thrown back to Fluff.

After a while, another ball of paper was passed from the classmate in front.

This time the handwriting is much more delicate, it was written by Song Joy:

[Don't you look at your phone in class?Everyone in the group asks if you have recovered~ I brought stomach-nourishing biscuits today, and I will bring them to you after class^^ Yueyue]

Mo Xian was wary of the sight of the teacher on the podium, buried his head and wrote quickly:

[The doctor forbids cookies, thank you.My phone will be turned off during class. ]

Not long after it was passed on, Song Joy's paper ball came back, and a third line was added below:

[You try it!I researched for a long time on the Internet last night, and everyone said that this biscuit is very good for the stomach! QVQ]

Mo Xian replied:

[No need, thank you! ]

Song Joy came again...

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.]

"Cough." A heavy cough sounded, and Mo Xian's writing hand trembled, realizing that it was coming from behind, his body stiffened, and he didn't know whether he should continue or not.

After being poked lightly on the back, Mo Xian turned his head stiffly, and saw Xie Xunyang handing over a ball of paper with a blank expression.

Mo Xian: "???"

The balls of paper came from the left and the front, even if they took a detour, they would never reach Xie Xunyang's hands.

This is which strong man is so brave.

With admiration, Mo Xian unwrapped the paper ball.

I saw the familiar handwriting on it, with the most pleasing handwriting, writing the most ruthless words:

[If you dare to reply with another word, the rabbit's head will be twisted off for you. ]

Mo Xian shuddered, and immediately covered his schoolbag.