I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

Ran Yuanxing was stunned, he opened his mouth slightly, staring blankly at Nan Yirong who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The boy gasped lightly while holding the door frame, and looked at him calmly.

After Nan Yirong adjusted his breathing, he gently closed the door and walked forward quietly. He knelt down to check on the condition of the old lady, and finally came to Ran Yuanxing, and raised his hand to touch the dark circles under his eyes. .

He didn't say a word, but Ran Yuanxing understood the distress in his movements, grabbed his hand and kissed it lightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Knowing that he wanted to be strong, Nan Yirong changed the subject, "How is the old lady? Is she feeling better?"

Ran Yuanxing shook his head and led him to the corridor.

"It's still the same, eating very little, sleeping a lot, but not sleeping well, often waking up after a short sleep."

Nan Yirong sighed and clasped his hand, "You also pay attention to your body, don't push yourself too hard."

Ran Yuanxing nodded, not wanting him to frown along with him, and interrupted with a smile, "How do you know I'm here? Didn't uncles and aunts let you get in touch with me? Are you so relieved?"

As soon as his words fell, he heard hurried footsteps, and raised his eyes to find Gu Sijuan rushing from the other end of the corridor.

Ran Yuanxing quickly let go of his hand, and distanced himself from Nan Yirong.

Gu Sijuan quickly arrived in front of the two of them, her eyes rolled over them, finally sighed, and said to Ran Yuanxing: "I'll come and see your grandma, how is the old man?"

"It's okay." Ran Yuanxing nodded cautiously, "Auntie, follow me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around first, and Gu Sijuan pulled Nan Yirong to follow behind him.

Gu Sijuan actually met the old lady on the hospital bed just once. If you want to say how sad it is, there is definitely no such thing as sadness, but there are still sighs and sighs.

She looked at the old lady quietly for a while, then got up, took the hand of Ran Yuanxing who was standing aside, and patted his head pityingly, "If you have any difficulties, just tell auntie, don't be embarrassed."

Ran Yuanxing smiled, and nodded in front of Nan Yirong, "Thank you, Auntie."

Gu Sijuan let go of his hand, gave Nan Yirong a look, and asked him to go out and talk to her.

Ran Yuanxing watched the two go out, and the one who led the door took two steps forward and then turned back, standing at the door and pricking up his ears.

The mother and son outside the door did not move for a while, and when Ran Yuanxing felt that his behavior was inappropriate and turned to leave, Gu Sijuan spoke.

"Are you in a hurry to come back because of Ran Yuanxing? What's the relationship between you two?"

Ran Yuanxing's hand on the door tightened, he held his breath to listen to Nan Yirong's answer, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sound outside the door.

After a while, it was still Gu Sijuan's voice: "I won't force you to answer now, you should think about how to explain it to your father when you get home."

The conversation between the mother and son came to an end. Gu Sijuan quickly opened the door with a smile on her face and said goodbye to Ran Yuanxing: "Xiao Ran, Auntie has something to do, so I will leave first. Nan Nan will stay with you."

Ran Yuanxing nodded, Gu Sijuan patted his head again, glanced at his son who was standing silently beside him, sighed silently, put his bag on his back and left.

As soon as Gu Sijuan left, Ran Yuanxing looked at Nan Yirong hesitantly, he opened and closed his mouth many times, and finally turned his head away.

Nan Yirong frowned, stepped forward and turned his head to face her, "What do you want to say?"

Ran Yuanxing was silent for a few seconds, "I heard your conversation just now, you—"

"I can handle it." Nan Yirong interrupted him, very determined.

"How to get it done? A showdown? After the showdown? Will you and I be together?" Ran Yuanxing looked at him and suddenly smiled.

There was something wrong with his eyes, Nan Yirong felt uncomfortable, frowned and said, "Why are you crazy?"

Ran Yuanxing smiled bitterly: "Actually, I didn't want to tell you so soon, but I didn't want to keep you in the dark."

"what?"

"I signed a guarantee agreement with Dongda."

Nan Yirong was startled, and raised his head abruptly.

Ran Yuanxing avoided his eyes, "You have also seen the situation of my grandma, she is inseparable from others at all, I can't study hard during this period of time. If I really passed the exam in Beijing, I can't go to school with peace of mind."

Nan Yirong was dumbfounded.

Ran Yuanxing looked at him deeply, "You will definitely be admitted to Nortel. I don't want to hold you back. If you can't accept this result and want to break up with me, I can understand."

During the relationship between the two, Nan Yirong could feel that Ran Yuanxing had no sense of security, and he always paid more than himself habitually.

So hearing what he said, Nan Yirong couldn't believe it, and laughed angrily: "Ran Yuanxing, do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know." He replied in a low voice, not daring to look into Nan Yirong's eyes.

"I don't think you know."

Nan Yirong sneered, he was holding his breath and wanted to say something, when the old lady on the hospital bed next to him suddenly made a slight noise.

Nan Yirong immediately swallowed back what he wanted to say, and followed Ran Yuanxing to the old lady.

When the old lady woke up and saw Nan Yirong, she smiled slowly, trying to raise her right hand without a needle.

Seeing this, Nan Yirong hurriedly went to the other side to hold her hand.

With her hands held, the old lady calmed down. She looked at Nan Yirong and smiled through the breathing mask. After a while, she slowly rolled her eyes to look at Ran Yuanxing on the other side.

"What's wrong, grandma?" Ran Yuanxing bent down.

The old lady opened her mouth and turned her eyes to Nan Yirong's face. This action was repeated several times.

The two were confused, and it took a long time to understand what the old lady meant. She wanted to hold their hands together.

Ran Yuanxing's eyes turned red, and he walked around to Nan Yirong's side, following the old lady's wishes, and held Nan Yirong's hand.

The old lady moved her fingers on their hands, smiled with satisfaction, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep again.

The two stood by the bed and looked at the old lady for a while before letting go.

Nan Yirong tilted his head, his gaze stayed on Ran Yuanxing's face, the boy's eyes were still a little red, he pursed his lips, staring at the old lady on the bed in a daze.

Nan Yirong felt uncomfortable watching, leaned over to cover his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Ran Yuanxing, do you want me to cry for you?"

Hearing his words, the boy under his palm froze, and then hugged him suddenly.

The hot breath fell on the neck and lingered, and it took a while for Nan Yirong to feel the wetness on his shoulders.

He lowered his eyes, in this posture, tilted his head slightly, and kissed Ran Yuanxing's side face lightly.

After Ran Yuanxing vented, he calmed down. He buried his head on Nan Yirong's shoulder and put his arms around Nan Yirong's neck. After a long silence, he suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "I regret it, Nan Yirong, don't you want to break up with me."