I have time

In the last class in the afternoon, Teacher Wang called Yan Yu to the corridor, pointed to a gentleman and asked him, "Mr. Kang said that he is your father's friend. He came to see you. Do you know him?"

The man was thin and tall, and he was wearing a bright camel suit that looked expensive. In the weather in early September, even a weak person like Yan Yu only wore a shirt, but he dressed the suit meticulously. The top button was buttoned, as solemn as if he was attending some important business summit.

Yan Yu nodded, then turned to look at the man, "Uncle Kang, hello."

Kang Jing slowed down the eyes that had been falling on Yan Yu's face, and showed an elegant but weak smile, "Xiao Yu, hello."

He turned to look at Teacher Wang, "Excuse me, can I take him to sit nearby, and I will definitely send him back before school is over."

"Sorry, we can't hand over the child to you without the guardian's permission." Teacher Wang gently refused, "There is a reception room next to the teacher's office, you can take Yan Yu there to talk."

"Thank you." Kang Jing took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and squeezed the space between his eyebrows with two fingers.

"I'm sorry, I should have come to see you earlier." Kang Jing's tone was sincere, and the pity in his eyes didn't seem fake, "Are you still used to...school?"

Yan Yu did not expect that Kang Jing would come to see him suddenly. This was his father's most capable assistant during his lifetime. It seemed that the last time he saw this man was the day of the car accident, and he was the first to rush to the hospital.

Yan Yu couldn't remember whether he came to visit after that, and there were days when he didn't pay much attention to what happened around him, and his memories were mostly blank.

"Thanks, I'm fine with it."

Yan Yu was not used to expressing his concern for someone who was neither relative nor relative.

The atmosphere fell into awkward silence.

"If..." The man was a little afraid that the words would be taken as polite, "If there is anything I need to do, just ask."

"Thank you."

When two people who can't chat get together, there is definitely a high concentration of GarbageTime, and embarrassing cancer can strike at any time.

Kang Jing finally stood up and took the initiative to push Yan Yu back to the classroom, "I brought some snacks, let the driver bring them in later and share them with your classmates."

The man's hands rested on the young man's thin shoulders, revealing the ardent weight of the elders.

At this moment, Yan Yu didn't dare to turn his head back. He wished so much that when he turned his face, the person he saw was his father. Even if he couldn't stand up anymore in his life, it didn't matter.

Kang Jing insisted on leaving his phone number, and those snacks were also rare and exquisite imported goods, which were very popular with the students. It was a happy time after school on Friday, and the years were peaceful.

The purpose of sending these things is to help him establish a good relationship with his new classmates and get their care, right?

Yan Yu couldn't help looking through the thick leaves of the Silver Queen, and turned his gaze to the figure on the playground who crossed obstacles time and time again.

***

"Huh? I finally saw the deity of the elementary school bully. I thought you were a waste of time even eating!" Dong Qian slept until noon, covered her yawns, walked to the restaurant and sat down next to Yan Yu, her head was flaxen and messy. It was tied with a scarlet headband, the residual makeup on his face was still visible, and he was also wearing a cow flower one-piece pajamas.

She hooked her red lips, and said in a nonchalant manner, "Call me sister."

Yan Yu watched her out of the corner of his eye, and continued to dig the scallop meat in front of him with a small spoon and put it into his mouth, turning a deaf ear to it.

With a teasing smile on the corner of Dong Qian's mouth, she also took a steamed clam and directly sucked the soup in the shell, "Sunshine and warm men are popular now, you can't get a girlfriend by acting so cold. Hey! Little handsome guy, you Are your ears bad too?"

Yan Yu moved aside in disgust, and said calmly, "Not only that, my eyes are not good, and I still can't figure out whether your hair is long or short, and what color it is." This nocturnal god wakes up.

"It's cute, isn't it a nerd?" Dong Qian giggled, "We are the only two poor abandoned children left at home, you should unite with me, what are you hiding from? I don't love children! "

It was completely impossible to communicate, separated by a distance of eight galaxies.Yan Yu put down the spoon, wiped his hands with a paper towel, and said to his aunt, "I'm full, and I want to go to the bookstore this afternoon."

"The driver went out with Mr. and Mrs., why don't I come with you, and I happen to be shopping for groceries too."

"No, I can do it myself." What food to buy at the bookstore, food for thought?

Dong Qian snorted at her worried aunt who didn't dare to say much, "Don't worry, I happen to be free in the afternoon, so I'll take him there."

The worry on Auntie's face is indeed heavier, isn't this more worrying?

Yan Yu naturally didn't have much hope for this unreliable temporary driver, and pushed the wheelchair into the elevator.

Dong Qian didn't wear heavy makeup today, she wore a nude-colored pearlescent casual T-shirt, but there were too many holes in the trousers, so she barely looked good.

"Let's make a bet. How many years do you think your mother and father can live together?"

"boring."

"I've watched him change wives since I was a child, one after another. If all seven stepmothers can summon the dragon, my sister, I would have been promoted."

Dong Qian laughed at herself, "But your mother is the prettiest one, and you are not as annoying as some brats...why do you study so much? Anyway, daddy can't spend all his money, so instead of giving it to others Flowers, why not spend them on your own daughter? Enjoy life!"

"Then you have to understand what life is first, right?" Yan Yu disdains, this cheap sister is in her twenties, and her world view is still at the kindergarten stage, she eats, wears, and plays with open mouth.

Dong Qian followed him out of the elevator, and stretched out a finger to poke Yan Yu's side cheek, "Life is to live, eat well, wear well, and have fun... When you meet a beautiful woman, take a second look." The last sentence purely changed It became a joke.

She didn't have a door on her mouth and dared to say anything, but Yan Yu didn't expect her to reach out and turn the wheelchair to hide aside.

However, there was a not-so-high stone step at the entrance of the unit. One wheel of the wheelchair slid down sideways, and then the center of gravity tilted, and the whole person and the car rolled over.

Yan Yu already felt bad about that slip, he even caught a glimpse of Dong Qian's astonished expression, subconsciously stretched out his left hand to support it, the entire heel of his palm and forearm rubbed against the ground, and immediately felt a burning pain.

"Hey——" Dong Qian jumped towards the overturned wheelchair, not knowing where to start, and ran down the steps to help the person up first.

Yan Yu leaned sideways on the ground, waved her arm away, "Go away!"

"I'll help you up!"

"Need not!"

"Don't you need to get up by yourself?!"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Yan Yu looked at his left arm, because the sleeve was rolled up, the entire outside of the forearm to the palm was smeared with blood, as if it had been brushed carelessly by an iron brush, and there were fine pieces of blood embedded in the scraped flesh. The gritty dust, the visual effect is quite scary.

He reluctantly moved for a while, feeling that the bone should be fine and not broken.

It happened that my aunt came out to buy groceries, and when she went out, she was stunned by the scene in front of her, so she trotted over and helped Yan Yu up with the passing neighbors.

"Why did you fall when you came out? You have to go to the hospital for an examination. I'll call my wife first."

"No need." Yan Yu stopped the aunt's hand to take out the phone, "Skin trauma, it's my own carelessness." Even if the call is made, the mother may not be able to rush back immediately, it is better to simply not have expectations.

When he said that, Dong Qian pursed her lips, also with a guilty expression on her face, and snatched the auntie's grocery shopping bag, "Okay, okay, you can take him upstairs to clean it first, and I'll call the family doctor to take a look. Tonight Don't cook, I'll treat you to takeaway."

Aunt regretted it very much. She knew that she should not have handed him over to such an unreliable elder sister. "The scratch area is quite large, does it hurt badly?"

Yan Yu pursed his lips, his face turned pale, it was indeed hurting like being burned, "It's okay."

Half an hour later, half of his arm was wrapped into a white rice dumpling by the family doctor, and even his palm was wrapped with gauze.

Yan Yu was a little powerless to complain about this look, but seeing Dong Qian's anxious expression of stabbing the basket was quite relieved, her conscience was not eaten clean by the dog.

He asked sickly with a small white face, "Could you be quieter at night in the future, I feel relieved."

Dong Qian nodded with a sullen face, feeling light?I think you are hypocritical!The responsibility for this accident today is at least [-]-[-]. Just kidding, touching your lower face has such a big reaction?Is it a man!

***

Going to school on Monday, as soon as he left the house, Yan Yu took off all the gauze brushes wrapped around his arms and threw them into the trash can.

This half of the arm is still shocking, full of scratches and purple blood scabs, there is hardly a piece of good flesh on the side that touches the ground, I dare not even wear a watch, it hurts like tearing skin when touched.

Fortunately, most of it can be covered by the sleeves of the shirt, except for the palm, which can't be seen if you don't pay attention.

During the big class break in the afternoon, Experimental Middle School announced the results of the classification of arts and sciences online, and Yi Chengfeng reported that it was also a science class. Yan Yu felt relieved.

It was time for the two of them to exercise again, and before Yan Yu could figure out how to cover up the injury on his arm, after all it would hurt if touched, Yi Chengfeng was the first to notice the abnormality, "Why don't you wear a watch? "

He pulled Yan Yu's wrist, and saw the scar extending from his sleeve.

When Yi Chengfeng unbuttoned his cufflinks to check, his fingers trembled slightly because of anger, and he undid them several times before undoing them, then he lifted his sleeves up loosely, and took a deep breath.

"Did they hit you?!"

What?Yan Yu looked up at him blankly, what bloody plot are you imagining?The stepfather colluded with the biological mother to abuse the underage disabled son?

His face was interpreted by Yi Chengfeng as an expression of timidity and aggrievedness and wanting to hide his family ugliness, which seemed to have thoroughly verified Yi Chengfeng's guess, "The society is governed by law, how dare you blatantly commit domestic violence?!"

Speaking of which, his own mother Su Xianghui didn't often abuse him domestically, and she didn't see how angry the client was. After all, he was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and he was much more resistant to beatings than the young master.

Yan Yu is such a well-behaved and weak child, yet someone is willing to beat him!

"No," Yan Yu pulled his arm, "I accidentally rolled down the steps, who is the domestic violence?"

Yi Chengfeng looked over in disbelief, did it by himself?Then his reaction just now seemed a little awkward...

"How old are you? You won't be careful!"

"Yes, I will be careful in the future." Yan Yu shook his injured arm, "Then today, do you still exercise?"

"Raise your left hand higher so that it doesn't touch the wound." Yi Chengfeng simply bent down and picked him up from the wheelchair.

Because Yan Yu can only rely on his right hand to borrow strength now, Yi Chengfeng hugged him quite firmly, even if he opened both hands, he couldn't fall down.

In this way... who is training?

Yan Yu thought for a while, and suddenly asked in his ear, "So, do you have any chocolate?"

The author has something to say:

Whoever touches his face, I will chop off his hands!

The next chapter will explain why you eat chocolate, hee hee~

I'm so sleepy, wake up