my sick white moonlight

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Whether they must be together or not, the two of them didn't come to a conclusion that night, but Zhang Youming's knee was really scalded by Nuan Baobao.

When Shi Zhenzhu woke up early the next morning, she saw Shi Zhiqing squatting in front of Zhang Youming, applying burn ointment to him. She frowned and asked, "How did you do it? Did you get scalded by boiling water?"

"No, I forgot to get a quilt for Zhang Youming yesterday. He was cold in the middle of the night, so he put some baby warmers on his feet, and he got burned." Shi Zhiqing now tells lies much more naturally than before.

Zhang Youming stared at Shi Zhiqing, while he was ashamed of himself for using despicable means to get attention, at the same time he was indulging in this kind of enjoyment.

He knew Shi Zhiqing too well, so he refused him so boldly and tried to curry favor with him like a villain, he knew that Shi Zhiqing couldn't refuse.

Relying on other people's likes and using them as bargaining chips is indeed something that villains can do.

But Zhang Youming couldn't control it.

"Why are you looking at me?" Shi Zhiqing muttered softly when she stood up.

Zhang Youming turned his eyes away, and then looked at the black girl squatting next to him, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up, and his smile was obvious.

After breakfast, Shi Zhiqing hurried to work, Shi Zhenzhu also made an appointment with Xifeng to go out, and they left together in Shi Zhiqing's car, Zhang Youming didn't go out until after nine o'clock, and ran into Nianxing again.

The little girl raised her hand slowly, frowned slightly, and waved hello to Zhang Youming. She was no longer afraid of Zhang Youming.

"Where's grandma?" Zhang Youming knelt down and touched Nian Xing's braid.

Nian Xing still didn't talk a lot, she pointed her finger inside, and said softly: "I fell inside, grandpa wants to take her to the hospital."

When Zhang Youming heard it, didn't someone send Nian Xing to school?He brought Nian Xing into the house, her grandparents hadn't left yet, they were still busy on the phone.

Seeing Zhang Youming leading Nian Xing in, grandma looked like she was about to cry, and she asked, "Is Xiao Zhang free today? No one sent Nian Xing to school, it's past nine o'clock now."

"I'll take her there, have you called an ambulance?" Zhang Youming asked.

Grandpa hung up the phone and said, "I'll be there in a while, please, Xiaozhang. It happens every time, and we feel embarrassed."

"It's just a little effort, then I'll take Nianxing to school first."

After Nian Xing finished carrying her schoolbag, she walked a few steps and then turned to her grandmother, "Who will pick me up from school this afternoon?"

Zhang Youming glanced at the two old men and said with a smile, "I'll pick you up, let's go home together."

Before grandpa and grandma agreed, Nian Xing walked ahead without even saying goodbye to grandpa and grandma.

After going out, Zhang Youming asked: "Aren't you going to say goodbye to grandpa and grandma?"

Nian Xing tilted his head and looked at Zhang Youming for two seconds, then asked softly, "Why did you say that?"

At first Zhang Youming thought that Nian Xing was asking him back, but after seeing Nian Xing's puzzled expression, he realized that Nian Xing really didn't know how to deal with people, including those closest to him.

"Then I will send you to school, will you say thank you?" Zhang Youming asked.

"I never said thank you to my grandparents." Nian Xing said.

Her meaning is also very obvious, she will not say these two words to Zhang Youming.

"Did you communicate with other children in this way at school?" Zhang Youming was curious. With Yi Nianxing's character, he probably didn't have many friends at school.

Nian Xing looked at him puzzled, and asked, "Do you have to talk to them?"

"Why not?"

Nian Xing nodded, she didn't seem to realize the importance of communicating with people, this is not acceptable, she has been living in her own world, and when she grows up, life will not be easy, especially her grandparents are not young anymore.

No one will always protect her.

After arriving at school, Zhang Youming wanted to talk to the teacher in charge of Nianxing.

The teacher in charge was very vigilant. She had never met Zhang Youming, and she didn't answer well when she asked Nianxing. Poured a glass of water.

"Does Nian Xing not communicate with other children at school?" Zhang Youming asked.

The teacher in charge shook her head, and she said: "Basically no interaction, she had gone to psychological counseling before, but later, considering financial problems, Grandpa and Grandma Nian Xing didn't take her there again, but she didn't seem to care, sometimes she felt so How can a small child act like a robot? He won't be particularly happy or angry, just follow the steps and don't cause trouble."

"Troublemaker." Zhang Youming seemed to know what the problem was, but he didn't know where to start. Apart from thanking the teacher, he could only say: "I'll go back and talk to Nian Xing's grandpa and grandma. This psychological counseling is still very necessary. .”

After leaving school, Zhang Youming went to the shop, and it was almost twelve o'clock when the door opened.

At that time, Blind Wang was sitting by the door, eating pork head meat, and drinking two taels of white wine.

Hearing the sound, Blind Wang put down his chopsticks, took a sip of wine, smashed it, and then began to sneer: "Hey, what are you doing today? I don't think you want this shop anymore. After a while, you should You don’t even do your own job, but you are busy with those people’s affairs every day, I see what you can do with your work.”

"It's not very busy recently." Zhang Youming said softly, he never missed what he should do.

"Don't forget who you are, why are you meddling in those things?" Blind Wang asked.

Blind Wang has been in this business for so many years, and he has never seen Zhang Youming so warm-hearted.

"Is there any more food?" Zhang Youming didn't answer Blind Wang's question, and leaned over to take a look at the dishes on his table.

Blind Wang pointed to the room, and said, "There is still pork in the iron pot and steamer."

Zhang Youming took the bowl, took the small bench, and sat down opposite blind Wang. He said, "When you took me in as an apprentice, shouldn't you know that I am such a person?"

"I shouldn't have made an exception in the first place. If I knew earlier, I shouldn't have saved that bastard, so as not to harm us." Blind Wang complained.

Zhang Youming said sullenly: "If you didn't save him back then, I wouldn't have promised you to work under your command for so long."

"It was me who was blind."

"You are blind."

"Are you a reciter, are you still talking to me?" Blind Wang was angry and helpless towards Zhang Youming.

Zhang Youming has long been used to bickering with Wang Xiazi, which added a bit of fun, because he knew that Wang Xiazi was not bad at heart.

He just loves to compare with Duanmei Zhang, and Duanmei Zhang loves to do good things, so he just refuses to do them. It made Zhang Youming feel that Blind Wang was reliable.

Of course, it would be great if Blind Wang allowed him to fall in love.

But that's absolutely impossible. Blind Wang Duanmei Zhang has never been attracted to anyone for hundreds of years, not even Luo Xing.

Luo Xing said that love in the world is vain, only life and death are important matters.

However, Zhang Youming was so addicted to delusion that he couldn't extricate himself. Without love, how could life and death be considered a major event?