you're so stubborn

Ou Chen knew that the third year of the thirteenth middle school was going to school today, so he got up early in the morning and tidied himself up like a flower peacock that had just opened its tail, and went to the thirteenth middle school with all its splendor, wanting to have a more natural time with someone Xie However, by chance.

As a result, he slumped over to the teaching office and talked with the director about the ideology and morality of the two classes, and he didn't see what Xie looked like today.

The dean of teaching was earnestly teaching that a catty of time is an inch of gold, and high school time is the real gold, Ou Chen didn't bother to listen to him beeping, left the sentence and talked another day, and ran to the experimental class on the fifth floor.

Leaving an exasperated dean pointing at Ou Chen's back and cursing, who chatted with you!I am educating you!

Ou Chen had already jumped up to the fifth floor, like clockwork.

The experimental class was in class at the moment, and it was their old class. Ou Chen didn't dare to go in. He just pretended to be a passerby at the door and went back and forth twice between the front and back doors of the experimental class.

Once again, there was only a mess of papers on Xie Lang's seat, and no one was there.

Twice, it's the dog's day, and this person is fucking absent from school again.

Then without a word, he took out his mobile phone and sent Xie Lang a WeChat message, where are you?

Xie Lang didn't return.

To be precise, since the day he added Xie Lang's WeChat account, Ou Chen sent him a total of four WeChat messages. Unsurprisingly, he never replied to any of them.

Ou Chen suspected that Xie Lang was either blind or illiterate, so he didn't have the patience to wait for Xie Lang to turn on Ren Duer's pulse to break the nerves of his brain to reply to the message, so he directly made a voice call.

While listening to the sound effect on the phone, he walked downstairs, and when he just walked out of the door of the teaching building, the voice call was also picked up.

Ou Chen opened his mouth and before he could speak, he heard an extremely impatient and irritable voice from the phone, "What's the matter?"

A word of "Fuck" in capitals floated in Ouchen's mind, and he was about to hang up the phone unhappily, but his brain was quicker than his hands, and he said, "Oh, my brother misses your little cutie, so you must make a fuss Let me ask you, why did you come back?"

Xie Lang was silent for a while, he didn't know whether he believed it or not, but the words he said again seemed to be less indifferent, "Xie Yuyu is sick, and he hasn't seen anyone for the past few days."

"Sick?" Ou Chen didn't know whether he believed it or not, anyway, the worried tone was very real, "Is it serious? Are you back now? Why don't I take my brother to see him? If the child is worried, it's time to trouble me again."

"No need," Xie Lang said, "It's not serious, just a small cold."

"Have a cold?" Ou Chen didn't believe it until he heard this. Xie Yuzhen was really sick, and the anxious worry that he pretended just now became real in an instant, "Hey, children should be taken seriously when they have a cold. Then you guys Are you at home now? I'd better take my brother to have a look."

Just as Xie Lang was about to continue to refuse, Ou Chen didn't give him a chance, "Let's just do it, we'll be there in half an hour."

Then hung up.

Xie Lang looked at the hung up phone expressionlessly, so what was the point of this man asking so many questions about whether he was at home?

"Brother..." Xie Yuyu called out brother, followed by three coughs.

Xie Lang put on his mobile phone and went into the bedroom. Xie Yuyu was rolling his little butt under the bed. He walked over to pick up the child, "Why, go to the bathroom."

"Looking for you," Xie Duo lied weakly on his brother's shoulder, "Brother, I seem to have caught a cold."

"Be more confident, remove the mask." Xie Lang put him on the bed.

"I'm uncomfortable..." Xie Yuyu put his forehead on his brother's stomach and acted like a baby.

"You'll be fine after drinking the medicine later." Xie Lang rubbed the back of his head.

"I want to drink milk," Xie Yu said aggrievedly, "I don't want to drink medicine."

"Do you want to be beaten?" Xie Lang tugged at Xie's redundant ear, but it didn't take much effort, just like touching it.

"I don't want to." Xie Yu sniffed his nose, his nose was not very ventilated, and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

"Okay, stop being coquettish," Xie Lang pulled a piece of paper and handed it to him, letting him wipe his snot by himself, "Ou Ziyu should laugh at you when he sees you like this."

"Ou Ziyu came to look for me?" Xie Yu excitedly looked up at his brother, his sick little face was full of joy of seeing his little friend soon.

"It's not uncomfortable anymore, is it?" Xie Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Xie Yu laughed happily, "It's not uncomfortable, I'm acting like a baby with my brother."

"Virtue," Xie Lang patted his forehead, "brush your teeth and wash your face."

"Okay!" Xie Yu bounced off the bed and went to wash his face and brush his teeth, Huanshi's back view did not reveal any discomfort in him.

Grandpa and grandma went out for a walk to buy something and came back early. They heard that Xie Yu had caught a cold and didn't eat a good meal, so they were all concerned about the child's discomfort.

Children who are loved by others are more delicate, Xie Yu is not very uncomfortable, but he has no energy.

Now being so cared by his grandparents, the coquettishness that was ready to move because of illness instantly made him lose the strength to hold a spoon, and he just wanted to be fed by his grandparents.

The grandparents hurt their grandson as much as the eyeballs. Seeing the child with an aggrieved face, they immediately asked the stars not to give the moon. One was feeding soy milk with a bowl, and the other tore the deep-fried dough sticks into small pieces. A small piece, very spoiled.

If it was normal, Xie Lang would have stared at Xie Yu honestly, but Xie Lang himself is a child who loves children. Although he is usually strict, when the child is sick, he usually lets the child coquettish.

So he didn't care, but he was so happy for the children.

After finally taking care of this little ancestor, it's time for grandparents to go to the hospital to see Xie Ying, that is, the girl Xie Zhicheng said was still lying in the hospital.

Xie Lang doesn't even recognize Xie Zhicheng, let alone this inexplicable younger sister, so he still doesn't know how many noses and eyes his grandparents' so-called granddaughter has.

But if you don't admit it, you don't admit it, but he won't stop the grandparents from seeing their granddaughter, so he didn't say much about it, he just told the grandparents to be careful on the road.

When he sent his grandparents to the bus and turned to go to the village, Xie Lang saw Ou Chen lazily leaning against a tree and looking at him with a carton of milk.

There was still an inexplicable smile on his face.

The morning sun was bright and bright, but compared to the boy's smile, it was still a bit less interesting.

However, Xie Lang's eyes with high standards of aesthetics were blind when he came to Ouchen, so he immediately looked away after looking at it once, as if looking at it too much would cause a needle's eye.

"..." Ou Chen was speechless, "I have safety needles on my face, if you look at me more, you will lose some meat in your eyes, right?"

Xie Lang ignored this sentence, but turned to look at him honestly, "If I remember correctly, you said you brought your brother here."

"Ah," Ou Chen thought for a while, and was happy, "My brother is in my pocket. I just need to send him a video call when I see cutie later."

"Oh, then you can go." Xie Lang turned around and walked towards the village.

"Hey!" Ou Chen hurried to catch up when he saw the person leaving, "Why are you leaving? I'm here all the time. If you don't make a video for my brother to show him the cutie, he's going to cry. Nose."

Xie Lang looked at him sideways, "Next time, I can beat you until you cry."

"Oh, why are you so fierce," Ou Chen bumped his shoulder, "It's because I'm scared."

"I'm tired of saying that you're sick," Xie Lang looked at Ou Chen with a look of foolishness, "Go and treat him when you have time."

"Okay," Ou Chen said generously, "then you can come with me when the time comes, after all, I don't know what the symptoms of my disease are, you know me so well, you can definitely explain it to the doctor .”

Xie Lang sighed, feeling that he had nothing to say to the idiot.

Xie Yu, who was playing with his ass in the yard, saw Ou Chen coming in with his brother, so he quickly dropped his ass and ran over, "Brother Ouchen!"

"Hey!" Ou Chen bent down and hugged Xie Yu with one hand, shaking, "Who's cutie is so close."

"It's from Xie Lang's family!" Xie Yu replied nasally, then looked around at him after answering, "Brother Ouchen, where's Ou Ziyu?"

Xie Lang turned his head to look at him, probably wanting to see how he cheated a six-year-old child against his conscience.

"Ou Ziyu..." Ou Chen saw Xie Lang's eyes, but he still brazenly walked into the house with Xie Yu in his arms, as if he was afraid that he would be thrown out by the two brothers after he said this sentence Yes, "He suffered from heatstroke while playing at the beach, and he couldn't come back to see you. He specially asked me to come to you and make a video call for him to ask if your cold is better. I miss you, little brat."

Xie Lang felt that this person was hopeless, so he looked away expressionlessly and walked towards the kitchen.

"Ah," Xie Yu's head was the most innocent, and he believed it as soon as he heard it, "Ou Ziyu suffered from heatstroke, how uncomfortable it is, I also suffered from heatstroke before, but I fainted, how is he doing now?"

"I don't know," Ou Chen was amused by Xie Yu's blinking eyes, "Why don't you send him a video and ask him?"

"Can you?" Xie Yu asked cautiously, his big eyes full of anticipation.

"Of course." Ou Chen put the milk on the tea table, "Brother, I'll make a video call for him right now."

When Ou Chen took out his mobile phone to play a video for his father, he heard Xie Yu's voice with some kind of suggestion, "Brother Ou Chen bought milk?"

"Ah," Ou Chen dialed his father's video, and happily nodded Xie Yu's little nose, "Don't hint, I just bought it for you."

"Then..." Xie Yu glanced at the kitchen and saw that his brother was filling him with medicinal soup, so he said secretly, "That's so embarrassing."

Ou Chen glanced at the kitchen, followed him and lowered his voice, "Don't be shy, as long as you like, my brother will come to deliver milk to you every day, okay?"

"Ah?" Xie Yu's not very bright little head still had a sliver of rationality in front of the milk, so he quickly waved his hands, "That's no good! I can't have it!"

Ou Chen still wanted to persuade him, and his father's video was connected, "Chenchen?"

"Dad," Ou Chen turned the camera to his face, "what are you doing, is Ou Ziyu by your side?"

"I'm busy with work, and Tzuyu is playing with sand outside." Dad turned the camera around, and saw a little radish building a castle with sand under the shade of a tree.

Ou Chen took a look and frowned. He couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in right now, but he felt that it was pitiful for Ou Ziyu to play alone.

"Where's Auntie?" Ou Chen's tone was a bit smothered, "Why didn't you take him to play?"

"She has something to go out," Dad said, "Why are you looking for Ziyu?"

"Oh," Ou Chen took a deep breath to adjust his mood, "You ask him to come in to pick up the video, and just say Xie Yu is looking for him."

"Okay," Dad got up with his mobile phone, walked out of a glass door, and called "Ziyu" in a gentle manner, "Stop playing, your kid is looking for you."

"Kid?" Ou Ziyu on the other side of the phone was stunned before jumping up from the sand, "Is that Xie Yu!?"

"Yes, you run slowly."

Ou Ziyu obviously didn't listen, because Ou Chen could hear him running over stepping on the sand, then he took the phone from his father and shouted to the phone screen, "Thank you...brother!"

"Well, I'm here with Little Cutie. He's sick, so you can talk to him." Ouchen handed the phone to Xie Yu, "Here, you two, talk for as long as you want."

Xie Yu couldn't tell Ou Chen's ulterior motives, so he happily took the phone and greeted Ou Ziyu.

Ou Chen consciously didn't listen to the whispers of the two radish heads, put down Xie Yu and went to the kitchen to look for Xie Lang.

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