Years of love

Yin Chen didn't expect his physical condition to be so poor. The weather has warmed up a lot, but he still has to wear thick clothes and cover him with a thick quilt every day. When he eats spicy food, he gets nosebleeds, and when he eats bland food, he feels the pain in his mouth. It was tasteless, and the food in the school cafeteria severely tortured his sense of taste. Every week, he only looked forward to eating the food that Bai Yanming cooked for him when he went home on weekends.

This week only passed Wednesday, and Yin Chen sat cross-legged on the upper bunk, stretched his waist and moved his stiff body, while Yan Qi on the lower bunk was listening to music, like a drum set, and the sound from the earphones could be heard falling needles It was very loud in the dormitory, but the two people on the opposite side slept like dead pigs.

Yin Chen was a little envious.

Envious of the sleep quality of those two dead pigs.

He has been feeling a little pain in his chest recently, and the doctor can't see any problem after taking an X-ray, which makes him very distressed.He always coughed at night, and it hurt a little when he coughed. After repeated tossing and tossing, he was sleepy every day, and his temper became very bad due to his health.

Hungry and sick.

Yin Chen sent Bai Yanming a crying emoji.

Bai Yanming didn't reply to him, probably because he was busy with work. He said that last year, the old president and Zhou Luo went to the United States to discuss cooperation projects for several foreign language publishing houses. I have no time to eat or sleep, and sometimes work overtime on weekends.

The gold master's father was very unhappy.

Yin Chen lay on the bed with his eyes closed and rested for a long time without falling asleep.

After self-study in the afternoon, Yin Chen sat on his seat and kept nodding his head. If Yan Qi hadn't grabbed his body in time, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

Yin Chen was confused for a while, and when he came to his senses, he heard the phone ring in the table hole, and he slid it open to see that it was Bai Yanming.

-Come out.

Yin Chen froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

The three people in front of this smile were stunned.

"It's over, it's over." Gu Fan looked at Yin Chen: "It's nosebleeds, lack of sleep, dementia, and stupidity. What kind of disease is this?"

"My mother was like this when she was pregnant with me." Xie Yi said.

Yin Chen put away his smile and stared at him.

Yan Qi raised his hand and pinched Yin Chen's face, it was so thin that he could only squeeze a layer of skin: "I saw someone at the school gate."

Gu Fan and Xie Yi immediately stood on tiptoes and looked out the window. From Yin Chen, they could see the school gate, and there was indeed a person.

Tall, handsome, with very short hair, wearing a white sweater and a black jacket over it.

Yan Qi blocked the two gossip old ladies, and smiled at Yin Chen: "Go, if you want to come back over the wall at night, send me a message in advance, and I will pick you up."

Yin Chen rolled his eyes and nodded.

Bai Yanming stood outside the school gate with a thermos bucket in his hand and waved to Yin Chen who was walking towards him.

There was a big iron gate between the two of them.

Yin Chen registered with the security guard and wrote his and Bai Yanming's names. The security guard told him that he must return to school at ten o'clock in the evening. He nodded, took the campus card and went out of the school gate, looked around, and jumped around quickly. She ran up to Bai Yanming and took his hand.

"Why are you here?" Yin Chen asked.

"Seeing your crying expression, I know you must be hungry." Bai Yanming picked up the thermos and shook it: "Guess what it is?"

"Chicken soup." Yin Chen's eyes brightened.

Bai Yanming nodded not surprised at all, and pulled him along the small road in front of the school to the main road. As long as this road is not during school and school hours, he will hardly meet anyone: "You got the answer right, what reward do you want?"

"Kiss me." Yin Chen was not at all embarrassed when he said this.

Recently, Yin Chen always kisses Bai Yanming at every turn, and it is not a complete kiss. The time may not even be half a second, and it is always a surprise attack, regardless of the occasion or location. He did whatever he wanted, but sometimes Bai Yanming was at a loss what to do.

But Bai Yanming was very happy in his heart, he knew that Yin Chen was coaxing him.

Bai Yanming took his hand and walked all the way to the central square not far from the school, followed the shopping mall guide map to the snack square on the fourth floor, chose a corner seat, and then went to the counter to order a duck blood vermicelli Soup.

After returning with the receipt, Yin Chen just sat down in the seat, raised one leg and put it on Bai Yanming's lap, without saying a word.

"Tired from walking?" Bai Yanming pulled the thermos cup in front of him: "I'll open the lid for you first, and then pinch your legs."

Yin Chen looked at him and nodded.

The snack square is full of fast food, which is cheap but unremarkable, and there are still no people even at mealtimes.The surrounding area is full of restaurants that are much more upscale than here. Most of the people who can shop and watch movies here are on dates, and no one will come to eat in such an unattractive place like the snack square.

The seats of Bai Yanming and Yin Chen could hardly be seen from the outside. He pushed Yin Chen's leg that was about to fall to his body, and gently kneaded it.

Yin Chen leaned against the wall and drank the soup with a thermos cup in his arms. The heat of the soup was well controlled this time, and the radishes were all in pieces. Putting it into Bai Yanming's mouth, he took another piece and ate it with gusto.

When the staff brought them duck blood vermicelli soup, they saw Bai Yanming's movements and burst out laughing, and shyly covered his face with a backing board.

Yin Chen looked at her, not understanding why the girl was shy.

Bai Yanming embarrassedly picked the duck blood from the duck blood vermicelli soup into a small bowl, put two spoonfuls of soup, and moved the small bowl to Yin Chen's eyes after he finished drinking the chicken soup.

Yin Chen looked at the small bowl full of duck blood in front of him: "I can't sleep at night again."

Bai Yanming was stunned for a moment: "Are you still coughing?"

Yin Chen shook his head: "I will always want to pee."

Bai Yanming: "..."

Yin Chen picked up the bowl a few times, ate up the duck blood, and drank the soup again with his head raised. His expression was intoxicated and his movements were as nimble as if he drank a whole bottle of white. Bai Yanming was a little amused by him.

"There will be a parent meeting next week." Yin Chen said, "I don't want Uncle Zhong to come."

Bai Yanming squeezed his leg, glanced at him without saying a word, and increased the strength in his hand.

"Sometimes I watch those adults hold their children's hands and call them by their nickname or baby." Yin Chen paused: "If I were their child, I would be very proud to introduce it to them. This is my dad, and this is my mom."

Bai Yanming stopped and slowly put his legs on the ground.

"Whenever I look up at this time, I can always see Uncle Zhong's kind face." Yin Chen lowered his eyelids: "He is not my grandfather, he will respectfully call me young master."

"My stepmother gave birth to three boys in the United States. Although they are not as good-looking as I am, at least they are all strong and strong." Yin Chen grabbed Bai Yanming's hand and held it tightly: "Once I eavesdropped on my father talking to him at home. Chatting with a client, he said that he has three sons, and that the Yin family has so many properties that others will take over."

When Yin Chen said this, some bright light finally appeared in his eyes and then completely darkened.

"I..." Yin Chen looked at Bai Yanming: "If the Yin family has no money, I should be thrown away." Yin Chen frowned as if thinking about something, and then said: "The Yin family's money There are too many, so much that raising me is like raising a kitten and puppy, no, a sick cat and a sick dog."

"Baby." Bai Yanming called Yin Chen.

Yin Chen was taken aback, and looked up at him: "What did you call me?"

"Baby." Bai Yanming smiled: "I took you by the hand and called you, and you can proudly introduce me to others."

Yin Chen just looked at him straight, and didn't look away for a long time. Finally, Bai Yanming felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, so he scratched his palm: "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking about how I should introduce you to others." Yin Chen leaned sideways against him.

"Teacher, brother, or you can just say that I'm an editor." Bai Yanming moved his body to make Yin Chen more comfortable.

"Hmm..." Yin Chen thought for a while, "My wife."

Bai Yanming was taken aback: "What..."

"My wife." Yin Chen repeated: "I think I am very old now, and you are my wife."

After Yin Chen finished speaking, his voice fell silent. Bai Yanming looked down at his slender eyelashes, flickering, probably falling asleep.

He tried to change his posture, but with a slight movement, Yin Chen's eyebrows came together, so he could only support Yin Chen's back, so that his body would not hang in the air without a fulcrum, and he would not wake up in a while The neck will be stiff.

Fortunately, after five or six minutes, Yin Chen opened his eyes.

"I fell asleep?" Yin Chen was a little surprised. He wiped the corner of his mouth and found that there was no drooling, but he wiped it again with a tissue.

"Soon, just a few minutes." Bai Yanming finished eating the duck blood vermicelli in two or three bites, closed the lid of the thermos cup, and pulled Yin Chen up from his seat.

"Go back to the dormitory?" Bai Yanming asked.

Yin Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the road under his feet. He fumbled with his left hand for a long time before he touched Bai Yanming's hand, and nodded reluctantly.

The two walked aimlessly around the mall for several times before Yin Chen finally felt tired, and leaned on Bai Yanming, who also leaned on him lightly, both of them were amused by each other's behavior.

"Xiao Chen?" A female voice sounded behind them.

Yin Chen's body stopped suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

He turned around slowly and saw a familiar face.

Li Qingya stood behind him with a lot of luxury shopping bags and looked at Yin Chen in a daze. She couldn't tell what expression she had on her face. There were shock and sadness, but more distressed.

Yin Chen's face still looked so weak and pale, with no blood at all, Li Qingya smiled politely at Bai Yanming, and pulled Yin Chen over.

Bai Yanming stood at the same spot with the thermos bucket in his hand, he didn't know what to say for a moment, he pondered over his words for a long time before he managed to say: "Hello, Auntie."

He knew this woman, he had seen her in the farce that happened in the first half of the third year of junior high school, Yin Chen's stepmother.

Yin Chen called out with great difficulty: "Mom."

"Didn't you go to school? Why are you hanging around outside?" Li Qingya really couldn't find the right words to describe the intimate behavior of the two men leaning on each other just now. It seemed that the temples were jumping "chug-chug".

"I'll be back in a while." After Yin Chen finished speaking, he was about to go to Bai Yanming's side, but was pulled back by Li Qingya.

Li Qingya nodded politely at Bai Yanming: "Go back first, I will drive my son back to school."

Bai Yanming looked at Yin Chen, a little worried, but after all, he was an absolute outsider in front of his family, insignificant and unable to intervene, so he nodded helplessly and smiled.

Li Qingya put the shopping bag in the back seat of the BMW, opened the door and sat down, then helped Yin Chen fasten the seat belt, and started the ignition.

She put her hands on the steering wheel to calm down for a while, then let go of her hands again, still looking at Yin Chen with some incomprehension: "Xiao Chen, that man just now is your Chinese teacher in junior high school, right?"

Yin Chen didn't speak, and stared at his shoe upper with a slight "hmm".

"Why do you..." Li Qingya frowned and looked at him. Although Yin Chen is not his biological son, she likes Yin Chen very much. She has the demeanor of the head of the family. She has always acted vigorously and resolutely, but when her role was changed to a mother, she spoiled her children too much, never got angry, and was even more obedient to Yin Chen.

"Why did you get in touch with him again?" Li Qingya asked with difficulty, and sighed while holding her forehead. Her beautiful pear-blossom hair did not reveal her age at all, and her appearance was not inferior to that of a young girl.

"I found him." Yin Chen whispered.

"Xiao Chen, are you trying to piss your father off?" Li Qingya put her right hand on his shoulder and said to him almost gently: "Your father will return to China next year to deal with some business matters, so don't worry him anymore, okay?" good?"

"Mom." Yin Chen looked at Li Qingya: "Can you just leave me alone?"

Li Qingya opened her eyes wide: "What did you say?"

"Just pretend there is no child like me." Yin Chen smiled: "You are also relaxed, and I am also relaxed."

After all, it is a woman who is a mother. Hearing this, Li Qingya's eyes gradually turned red.

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