Crush in marriage

The corners of the curved lips released a flamboyant smile, which kept burning in Bo Chen's heart.

Shi Xun leaned forward, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Otherwise...you can do it with your best efforts."

Layers of accumulated emotions blurred the boundaries, and there were a few crisp sounds from Bai Shengu's clenched knuckles.

The deep color in his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if infused with thick ink that couldn't be melted away, infecting everything in his vision.

Shi Xun's back felt chills from being stared at, and he straightened up silently.

However, Bo Chengu took half a step forward, closing the distance between the two of them again.

The orange autumn leaves fall from the ginkgo tree at the door, and when the clothes brush against each other, the spine trembles in the skin.

Bo Chengu's gaze was locked on him, and his voice was extremely suppressed: "Then how do you want me to work hard?"

Shi Xun stared at Bai Chengu in disbelief, the tip of his dexterous tongue was knotted several times, and he couldn't utter a word.

He stepped back unconsciously, and his right foot accidentally landed on a piece of gravel from nowhere.

"hiss--"

Balance was too late to save Shi Xun.He was forced to move sideways, but his hands caught him firmly.

The pulse came along the arm, chaotically connected with the sound of Shi Xun's heartbeat.

Bo Shenguo stabilized his body, and his voice returned to normal in an instant: "Is it hurt?"

Shi Xun's language system has not been successfully restarted, so he just blinked dully.

Bo Chengu frowned worriedly, turned around and opened the door: "Go in first."

The door opened and closed, and the "squeak" sound concealed Bai Shengu's sigh, and they entered the room together with an unstoppable sense of autumn.

After a while, Grandma was no longer in the living room, and a murmur to herself came from the bedroom.

When I found out if it was strange, I knew that she was sleepy again.

He sat on the sofa following Bo Chen's intention, staring dumbfounded at the other party squatting down, stretching out his hand towards his ankle.

Shi Xun pulled his feet back in panic: "What are you doing?"

Bo Chen then twirled Lao Kong's fingers and explained, "Look at your injury."

How can a clean freak touch dirty shoes?

Shi Xun hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I'm really fine."

As he spoke, he turned his ankle vigorously, demonstrating his remarks.

Bo Chengu looked away, curled up his fingertips hanging in mid-air, and grabbed a ray of sunlight that passed through.

The house fell silent.

Shi Xun picked up the apple next to him and handed it to Bo Chengu: "Help me see grandma. If she falls asleep, put this apple by her bedside. She will look for it when she wakes up."

Bo Chengu took the overripe apple and walked towards the room where the grunting sound came from before.

The door was not closed, and the old lady who was so excited just now was lying quietly on the bed, breathing calmly and closing her eyes.

Bo Chen put away the apple as he said in the photo, glanced at her face, and walked out of the room worriedly.

After a moment of silence, Bo Chen asked Shi Xun: "Has grandma had a physical examination in recent months?"

Shi Xun nodded: "Yes, Grandma will have a regular physical examination every year. The most recent one was two months ago, and her son took her there."

Bo Chen asked again: "Have you read the report? Is there anything unusual?"

Shi Xun thought back: "Except for the vision problems that have always existed and the irreversible Alzheimer's disease, there is nothing else."

When a doctor asked this kind of thing, as half of the grandma's family, Shi Xun was still somewhat nervous: "What's wrong?"

Bo Chengu hesitated and said, "I know quite a few good ophthalmologists, why don't you take her to the hospital."

"So it's about this." Shi Xun said with a smile, "I don't need it for now. Grandma is more resistant. The doctor said that if she is too resistant at her age, the operation will be very dangerous."

Bo Chengu nodded: "I see."

Shi Xun rested on the sofa for a while, and they didn't leave Grandma's house until the pain dissipated.

The pain in his feet was gone, and Shi Xun's mood was high again.

He took Bo Shengu along the river, and after walking for a long time, he still didn't see the place he wanted to pass by, so he couldn't help looking around.

Behind him, Bo Chen's old voice came: "What are you looking for?"

Shi Xun steadied his feet: "Swing, there used to be a swing near here."

"Maybe it was demolished." Bai Chen said, "During the few days you were hospitalized, Jinsong City did a city improvement, and the vicinity of the school was the focus of investigation."

Shi Xun regretfully let go of his hand on the fence of the river embankment, and let out a long "ah".

Bo Chen moved a little closer to Shi Xun calmly: "Do you like swings?"

Shi Xun nodded in a drum-beating manner.

Bo Chengu chuckled lightly: "Why do you like children's things?"

"Because I couldn't get it when I was young."

Shi Xun said, looking at Bai Shengu with dim eyes: "At that time, there was a swing in the orphanage, I didn't dare to grab it with other children, the number of times I played with it can be counted on one hand."

Bo Chengu's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and the tip of his nose irresistibly swept across a touch of sourness.

The disappointment in Shi Xun's eyes dissipated quickly, and he glowed with the same expression as before: "But then I would go to swing every time I saw the swing, and I had already made up for the previous time. Push the swing for me personally~"

"Now I want to catch a lucky one to help me push the swing next time." Shi Xun raised his fingertips and swayed them in front of Bai Shengu's eyes, "Dangdang, congratulations to Mr. Bai for winning the grand prize~"

Bo Chen did not respond, he silently took out his mobile phone, and quickly swipe the messages in WeChat.

Shi Xun didn't know if he suddenly remembered something important, so he let the topic stay cold and didn't interrupt.

Not long after, Bo Shen put away his cell phone.

He raised his eyes to look at Shi Xun, and his gaze was a little dodged: "There will be a swing exhibition in Lianhua Bay next weekend, if... If you don't have any suitable candidates, I can accompany you."

A gust of wind blew by, shaking the vines on the branches on the bank, and the dew that had been hanging on them swayed and fell impartially on the back of Shi Xun's hand, bringing a sense of cold reality.

He blinked blankly: "What did you say?"

Bo Chen repeated: "I said there was a swing show——"

Shi Xun eagerly denied, "The next sentence."

Bo Chen continued: "If you don't have a suitable candidate..."

"I do not have."

Shi Xun plunged into Bo Shengu's arms, concealing the pain and sorrow that had been suppressed.

The grievances locked in childhood memories were pried open by those words, and poured out continuously.

Originally, he could have hidden it.

"Bai Chen's death."

Shi Xun rubbed Bai Chengu's shoulder, his eyes were wet when he called out the name, but he smiled contradictoryly.

He raised his arms, deepening the embrace.

He added, "Thank you."

A drop of warmth passed over the back of the hand and melted into the dew, offsetting the coldness of autumn.

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The afternoon before the swing show, Shi Xun went to the hospital.

They are very busy these few days, and the number of meetings has plummeted. Shi Xun was worried that Bo Chen had forgotten about it, so he came here to remind him.

After looking around but not finding anyone, Shi Xun met Zhong Yuzhang first.

Zhong Yuzhang stopped him: "Are you looking for Dr. Bai?"

Shi Xun nodded.

Zhong Yuzhang said: "He has gone to the dean's office. Lingcheng has a rare training meeting, and I probably went to fight for it."

"Lingcheng? When is he going?"

Zhong Yuzhang replied: "As far as these two days are concerned, the speaker is a very authoritative expert. Bai has always wanted to see him, and he will definitely get it as soon as possible."

Shi Xun's heart skipped a beat.

If they went to Lingcheng, what about their agreement?

Meanwhile, the dean's office.

"Don't go? You have a tense relationship with your director right now. Isn't it good to go out for training? You don't know who the speaker is? When you watched his surgery video before, you told me that you hoped to meet each other. Forget about it." gone?"

"No, I will ask my colleagues in Lingcheng to help me record." Bai Chen said, "I will also take care of the director's affairs, so you don't have to worry."

Shen Yuan frowned melancholy: "Why didn't you go?"

Bai Chengu's expression tightened, his mind was filled with the frustrated expression of Shi Xun when he said "because I couldn't get it when I was young".

He pursed his lips: "Because I want to push a swing for the person I like."

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Feed your child a starfish~