"you..."

Song Yao was really stunned this time. He thought that Ran Rin would refuse, but now he couldn't take back what he said. He ate a raw pan fried and pointed to the fried noodles next to him, "I want that one, I'll go by myself .”

Song Yao tried to turn the wheel, but he couldn't move no matter what, so he turned to look at him.

Ran Lin calmed down, "You are like this..." Where can you go?

Although he couldn't utter the second half of the sentence, Song Yao automatically completed it. He was not convinced, but he could only stare blankly at the back of the person.

Forget it, the hero is so easy to deal with.

Song Yao lowered his head and continued to look at the phone, so he didn't notice a few children running beside him. They bumped into the wheelchair while playing, and directly deviated at an angle. Fortunately, the force was small and there was no major problem.

The child is probably used to being wild, but instead he started laughing, and suddenly the back of his neck felt cold, and when he looked up and saw Ran Lin who had returned with a blank expression, his smile suddenly disappeared. In their eyes, Ran Lin was no doubt fierce, wow burst into tears.

Yet he hadn't said a word.

The parent was the nearby stall owner who came up to apologize repeatedly. The child cried miserably before being taken away, and shouted why he didn’t have such a brother. If he had, he wouldn’t be bullied. But two chins landed firmly on the buttocks, crisp and loud.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I want my brother."

This time it was Song Yao's turn to stop laughing. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ran Lin who was not far away. His expression was neither happy nor angry. His Adam's apple rolled twice. To be honest, if I were that child, I might be even more afraid.

Ran Lin didn't mention what happened just now, but asked, "Anything else?"

There were more and more people around, and the attention the two of them received also skyrocketed. Song Yao chose a stall with few people, bought two ordinary lunch boxes and asked to leave quickly.

As soon as you get away from that street, the noisy atmosphere disappears, and the lonely breath of winter gradually returns. Song Yao just wants to use this method to make the male lead stay away from him. It is best to hide far away, and he doesn't really want to bully him. .

He still regrets his life.

"Eat it, how much are these, I will transfer to you."

Ran Lin untied the scarf, and replied lightly, "No need."

Song Yao bought too many things, and at the beginning he had forgotten the fried rice, and when he remembered it, he couldn't eat it anymore, and finally let Ran Lin, who said it was okay, take care of it.

I didn't look at my phone for a while, and there were a lot of messages. Shan Yuling asked him how he felt after being discharged from the hospital, if he should come over, and if he had something to tell him.

Song Yao quickly replied a few words, saying that he is fine now, so don't worry too much.

[Ms. Su: Are you discharged from the hospital? 】

Song Yao was a little puzzled, how long had he been out of the hospital, Su Liu called at the right time, and before he connected, he looked at Ran Lin, who was still cold, and closed the door with a snap, separating two worlds .

For some reason, his teeth itch.

Su Liu usually doesn't look like a caring person, but she is really worried, even though she knows she is recovering well, she still can't sleep, Song Yao wants to comfort her instead.

After reassuring that he would not mess around, Su Liu asked, "Is Ran Lin by your side?"

"Yes." Song Yao said absently.

Su Liu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." She said suddenly, "And don't bully him because of his young age, try not to bother him with what you can do."

Song Yao was silent for a while: "Hehe." How dare you.

Walking on the street, Ran Lin was regarded as his brother.

The two chatted for a while before hanging up. Song Yao later received a message from Song Jiufu. Apart from the words about his own body, there was another message that he couldn't understand. It was named Ran Rin, followed by holding three thumbs up.

No matter how you look at it, it's weird.

Well, whoever said everything is self-defeating.

It took more than half an hour for Song Yao to do all this. He stroked his calf and felt a dull pain. He reluctantly accepted the fact that he couldn't play this time. All he can do now is to recover as soon as possible and go to the ice as soon as possible.

However, the things in his room are too messy, and if he is not careful, he will knock them down, so he can only stay here, and quickly glanced at the door of Ran Lin's room. He probably won't come out in a short time. I don't want anyone to see me like this.

The quality of the borrowed wheelchair was unexpectedly good. Song Yao put it on the handle, stood up with the support, and then walked forward in small steps. The movements were slow. It hurts, so I quickly sat down.

Song Yao felt that the practice was almost done, the intensity was enough, and then he pretended that nothing happened. At this time, Ran Lin finally opened the door that had been closed tightly.

"What are you doing?"

Song Yao didn't understand at all how a person could keep himself bored.

Who knew that when Ran Lin glanced at him, Song Yao almost thought that he had been seen secretly practicing.

"Do your homework."

It's good if you don't find out, Song Yao said oh, and asked casually, "Then are you going out tonight?"

Ran Lin opened a bottle of purified water, her movements froze for a moment, her eyes turned cold, and she didn't speak.

Song Yao didn't want to care about Ran Rin's affairs, but when he saw this reaction, he silently wrote it down, and changed the subject abruptly.

"Uh, I want to ask you are you hungry? Do you want to go out?"

"Don't go out." Ran Lin's face softened a little, and he took out a bunch of business cards with the takeaway phone number printed on them.

Song Yao blinked, "When did you get it?" He obviously didn't notice it when he stayed together.

"I took it with me." Ran Lin didn't want to explain too much, and then started to make a phone call.

It wasn't until the takeaway arrived that the silence between the two was broken. Song Yao noticed that there was a piece of bone soup inside, "Is this for me?"

"Otherwise, who will it be?" Ran Lin raised his eyebrows.

In fact, Song Yao just wanted to change the subject, this will smell it, and it tastes really good after two sips.

"But I have a ligament strain, not a bone injury. Just tonic soup is useless, no, don't you live abroad, how do you know this?" Song Yao buried his head in his drink, but his voice never stopped .

No matter how patient Ran Lin was, she couldn't hold it back anymore, and interrupted him, "I didn't live outside until I was five years old, but I still remember some things."

Song Yao spoke vaguely, "It was you, I don't remember."

Ran Lin slightly nodded his head in agreement, which was true, and his eyes fell on Song Yao.

I really don't remember it at all.

After eating, Song Yao was about to go to the bathroom, but he felt a coolness behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw the big characters "Can you do it" written on Ran Lin's handsome face like an iceberg.

Song Yao, "..."

Hearing the continuous sound of running water in the bathroom, nothing else, Ran Lin went to check his mobile phone at this time, and there was a bunch of harassing text messages, he blocked and deleted them without changing his face, knowing who did it Yes, so I don't even bother to do such a simple action as clicking on it.

Since he returned to China, these things have never stopped, which also aroused rare rebellious emotions in his body. Although he knew in his heart that it was useless, he just struggled and didn't want to compromise.

I received a transfer from Song Yao on my mobile phone, which was a few hundred more than today's meal.

[Give you medicine: I don't know when it will be cured, so you should keep it. 】

Ran Lin took the money after seeing this sentence, and at the same time expressed his doubts reasonably.

【Not yet? 】

After a while, Song Yao heard a voice from inside, "I'm giving a massage."

His voice was clear and youthful, even if he retorted angrily, he didn't find it annoying.

After asking, Song Yao pushed the wheelchair and came out not long after. Now he feels more and more that this choice is correct, but this is what Ran Lin thought of, at least he will not show satisfaction on the surface.

"Why are you still here? I was just asked to walk less."

"Uncle Song and the others are worried." Ran Lin glanced at him up and down, then turned and went back to her room.

Song Yao pursed his lips, and after returning to his room, he continued to press his legs for a while, paying attention to the movement in the living room, as if the time had returned to the first night when Ran Lin came here.

But now he is sitting in a wheelchair, making too much movement, he may be discovered before he even leaves the room.

Song Yao noticed Ran Lin's gaffe before dinner, which should be the reason for his late return, but if he asked rashly, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything.

He still remembered that Ran Lin said the signal was poor last time, but there is no such place in S city.

Song Yao suddenly thought of something, hesitantly opened Baidu, and finally locked on the target - the cemetery.

Now he couldn't sleep at all.

-

"What... are you going to do?" Ran Lin walked out of the room. He seemed to have just woken up, but even this still offset the aggression brought by his appearance.

Song Yao looked at the broken vase and was speechless for a while. He just wanted to go out, but he forgot to need help from others.

Ran Lin narrowed his eyes, and the shape suddenly became narrow and long, which made him look less talkative, even unkind.

Song Yao was suspecting that he might be angry for getting up.

With a hoarse voice, Ran Lin asked, "Are you hungry again?"

Song Yao felt like saying that he was especially good at eating, and said sincerely, "Stop talking."

Ran Lin asked him to wait for a while, and when he came out, he was fully dressed. A down jacket without any frills could look good. The debris on the ground was swept away in twos, and he took it out together with yesterday's trash.

Song Yao numbly wondered if he would be able to completely succeed if he came for another two days.

"Let's go?" Ran Lin gave a condescending look.

Song Yao struggled to spit out the words, and he was trying to explain clearly all the way.

Although the sky is bright, the air is full of the city's unique mist, which blocks the line of sight. It's only after five o'clock and it's a rest day, so there are very few people on the road, and people like Ran Lin and Song Yao's age There is no more.

"I'm either hungry, or I'm used to getting up in the morning to warm up and then go on the ice."

There was no surprise in Ran Lin's expression, but a light hum.

Without Song Yao's guidance, Ran Lin pushed to a small park nearby, "Are you here?"

"How do you know?" Song Yao asked curiously.

Ran Lin took a deep breath, "I thought Aunt Su had already told you, and you also know that I used to... live across from your house, so if this place hasn't changed, of course I remember the way."

Song Yao's expression was indescribable, and the end of the voice dragged on for a long time, "Okay, good memory." He felt that people were talking nonsense.

Ran Lin said, "And here is more suitable for practice."

Song Yao was stunned for a few seconds, he couldn't see Ran Lin's face clearly in the mist.

"It was suggested by the doctor. I don't want to see you."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Song Yao's reaction, Ran Lin walked straight to the side, the distance was just right, no one could be seen but not too far away.

Song Yao didn't want to let go of this opportunity, and he didn't think too much about it for the time being. Maybe the massage had an effect, or he was affected by the urgency to go on the ice. After walking for more than ten minutes, his calf began to hurt faintly.

This level is already very satisfactory, he no longer insists too much, but it is counterproductive.

On the way back, no one spoke. In order to break the deadlock, Song Yao saw the pile of dead branches on the wall and said, "This is wisteria. They are all grown here. It is very ugly now. When spring comes, the flowers will be beautiful. ,Do you remember?"

"I don't remember." Ran Lin pursed his lips, and then pushed a little faster, which was actually seen before.

It was rare for Song Yao's mouth to lose its effectiveness, so he simply stopped talking.

At noon the bone broth was still there.

As long as Song Yao thinks about the cemetery, he can't open his mouth, and his annoying thoughts have dropped a lot, and the whole space is filled with embarrassment. Quickly adapt to the new mode.

[Yuan Yuan: At home? 】

Song Yao almost wanted to call Zhang Yuan for savior.

[Yuan Yuan: No, come to the ice rink, after the training is over, we are going to go out to play. 】

Song Yao wanted to take a sneak peek at Ran Rin's reaction, but who knew he caught it just right. He closed his eyes and made a decision, "Do you want to send me to the ice rink?"

"No." The refusal was very straightforward, without delay.

Song Yao should be satisfied with the attitude of the hero before.

"I'll just take a look, and it won't delay you."

Ran Lin lifted his eyelids lazily, as if saying that this was the last time, while Song Yao saw the blue in the depths of his pupils again.

Half an hour later, the two stood in front of the ice rink, and anyone who saw it would praise Song Yao for his disability.

"You're not going in?"

The entrance is designed to allow wheelchairs to enter and exit. I have complained about it before, but I didn’t expect it to be used now. After entering the stadium, it is flat ground. Song Yao walked for a while, only to find that Ran Lin didn’t follow at all.

"Don't go."

After a stalemate for a while, it was a pity that Song Yao had no choice but to go over to say hello to his teammates. Unfortunately, his new look was really attractive, and he was surrounded almost as soon as he entered.

It turned out that Shen Lifei was in the center of the arena, he stopped, cursed in a low voice and put on a show.

There are quite a lot of good relationships in the team, and there are too many questions to answer at once, but Song Yao is a little careless. He thinks that if Ran Lin is left alone, he may still go to the cemetery in the end.

Another point is that if you come here with yourself, you may be affected by the atmosphere here so that you can change your mind the next day and go back again.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, I am afraid it will not happen.

"Okay, come here for training!" Shan Yuling at the other end noticed the situation here, and immediately shouted, "Why have you been floating for the past two days?"

There are only a few words in the training, but the effect is remarkable.

"What if you look like no one to take care of you?" Zhang Yuan waited for two days, thinking that Song Yao would ask him for help.

Song Yao said helplessly, "The one you saw last time."

Zhang Yuan seemed to be in disbelief, looking up and down, "Are you okay now?"

"He is the son of my mother's friend and lives in my house, probably because of this, and..." He didn't do nothing.

But Song Yao thought of the fragments of that place, and felt a little guilty.

"Okay, if it doesn't work, I'll go there."

Zhang Yuan was about to leave, but was pulled back by Song Yao, "What's the matter?"

"Do you remember the last time there was a haunted story in school, and did anyone come out to say something?" Song Yao asked, just to make sure, that day he bumped into Ran Lin playing truant, and uploaded the haunted story the next morning.

How could it be such a coincidence.

"Yes, it seems that I saw someone saying that I was going to the cemetery." Zhang Yuan didn't believe it. "It must be made up. I went to training, so don't leave later."

Song Yao didn't stop him.

The people on the ice rink started their daily training.

Song Yao was about to send a message to Ran Lin, but when he realized it, he had already left by himself.

It was empty outside, and there was no one there.

Where did people go?

"Meow."

There was a meow of a cat not far away, the sound was so like crying, Song Yao couldn't help but look there, an orange figure rushed over from the corner, it was really a cat, followed by Ran Rin, with a straight figure and excellent condition.

There was a bit of astonishment in his eyes.

"Did you just go after the cat?" Song Yao could only think of this.

But Ran Lin said no, and he thought he would send him a message when he came out.

Song Yao did think about it.

The kitten was too thin, and it looked like it had rolled in the mud more than once, but it was not afraid of people at all. It just curled up at their feet, with wet eyes, and desperately wanted someone to take it away.

Song Yao believed that Ran Rin was not chasing cats, but was afraid of being entangled.

"There's a store nearby and just buy it a ham sausage."

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