serious about love

Yan Hao rested his chin with one hand, rested the other hand on the desk at will, and switched the blue automatic pen flexibly between the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger.

A gust of wind came in from somewhere outside the window, full of a faint fragrance of flowers.

The gardenias in the school are blooming.

Yan Hao was about to turn his head to the window when he suddenly saw Jiang Muxing turn his head back, lightly pulled his thin lips towards him, said two words silently, and woke up.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Yanhao came back to his senses and grabbed Yang Cong's thigh excitedly.

Yang Cong who was sleeping was so painful that he flipped the table.

Then he went out and stood there, and brought a feast.

The two teenagers leaned against the wall and faced the corridor. They both let out a long sigh of relief and grinned.

Yang Cong: "Stupid."

Yan Hao: "You too."

Yang Cong: "Compared to you, I'm a little bit worse."

Yanhao: "Be humble."

"Depend on!"

Yang Cong rubbed the pinched place on his leg vigorously: "It hurts me to death."

Yan Hao pointed to the ground: "I'll buy you a pig's foot later."

"I've said it [-] times, and your turning back is farting."

Yang Cong snorted: "Besides, it's my legs that hurt, legs! Not feet."

"Then pork leg."

Yan Hao stretched out two fingers before Yang Cong was about to blow up, and treated the child kindly: "Two, let's go."

Yang Cong hehe: "Thank you."

Yan Hao shook his shoulders and smiled with him, even more stupid.

The girl in the hospital woke up, and the teacher's voice lecturing the paper suddenly sounded like a lark singing.

Yang Cong took a good elbow: "Skip class and go to the hospital later."

Yan Hao straightened her school uniform and said, "Ask for leave."

Yang Cong stared and cursed: "Your mother is a good baby now."

Yanhao counterattacked coldly: "Since I was a child, when did I fucking skip class?"

Yang Cong hehe: "Aren't you a strict family upbringing, who am I to tell you, you are swearing."

Yan Hao couldn't help laughing: "Get lost."

-

When I went to the hospital this time, I had a good time with Yang Cong and the others.

Xia Shui was transferred to the general ward, her big oval face turned into a small oval face, without any trace of blood, and her complexion was very bad. When she saw two friends, her eyes regained some light.

As soon as mother left, Xia Shui asked Yang Cong to stand up and ask: "Who carried me downstairs at that time?"

Yang Cong shook his legs: "The whole school, no, the most handsome one in the world."

Xia Shui covered her face: "God, no way, I idol him...he...I..."

Yang Cong couldn't bear to stop her from acting: "Sister, it's okay."

Xia Shui put down his hands, with a disgusted look on his face: "You are fifteen days and seven hours older than me, and you call me sister? Excuse me?"

Yang Cong: "..."

Xia Shui was agitated just now, and it was a bit difficult to breathe, she slowed down: "One yard is one yard, and the kindness of one hundred and five catties, I will remember it."

Yang Cong lay down on the chair like an old man: "Isn't it two hundred catties?"

Xia Shui didn't bother to give this guy a corner of her eyes, she turned her head to look at the banquet: "Did I scare you?"

Yan Hao answered irrelevantly: "Your father said that he arranged surgery for you at the end of April, but you postponed it until mid-to-late June."

Xia Shui's face froze, and his eyes began to wander.

Yang Cong was startled, he didn't even know about it: "What's going on? Are you out of your mind? You're delaying such a major surgery?"

Xia Shui didn't speak for a long time.

Yang Cong has a bad temper and has very poor patience. Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, Yanhao dragged him out of the ward.

"Calm down, this is a hospital, don't yell." Yanhao warned in a low voice, "Xia Shui's heart can't take any stimulation now, so please speak up, let her do it, don't let her say a word, you just say a word, if you get used to it , I really can't bear it..."

Yang Cong thought he would say "forget it", but the result was "then smoke yourself."

That's enough.

The corner of Yang Cong's mouth kept twitching: "Let's put aside everything else, her father told you about the postponement of her surgery, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Yan Hao scratched his bangs: "I thought you knew."

Yang Cong was speechless: "If you don't tell me, how would I know? Do we have telepathy, or can I read minds?"

Yan Hao rubbed the toe of his shoe on the ground: "Okay, it's my fault, I was wrong."

Yang Cong choked when he heard his apology, and immediately put down his anger.

"What do you think the elder sister in it is thinking? I think that even if I think with my toes, I won't be so nonsense."

Yan Hao had a guess, but he swallowed it: "Just ask."

-

Xia Shui was lying on the hospital bed thinking about something, and as soon as she returned to the ward with Yang Cong, she recruited: "I postponed the operation because the college entrance examination is about to take place."

"Fuck, I haven't seen how you review..."

Yang Cong thought of Yanhao's reminders and warnings, and abruptly changed from a hot-blooded and irascible young man to a vicissitudes old father: "How important is the college entrance examination? This year, next year? Every year, what about the body?"

His tone was so sad and weak that he almost called out his daughter.

Xia Shui popped out a sentence for a long time: "I don't want to have a beginning and an end."

The expression on Yang Cong's face froze instantly.

Yan Hao guessed it.

"Although I postponed the operation, the doctors agreed. They knew my situation best and thought it would be fine to have the operation in June."

Xia Shui sighed: "So this time it was purely an accident."

Yan Hao didn't speak, neither did Yang Cong.

Xia Shui looked out the window, the sky was blue: "I don't really want the graduation certificate, nor is it for the group photo of the whole class, but I just want to go to the end with you."

"It's only 25 days away, it's really..."

Xia Shui smiled for a while and stopped laughing, with an unconcealable regret in his eyes.

Yang Cong usually sets off firecrackers with his mouth, but he is not good at comforting people. He kicks the banquet sneakers with his basketball shoes.

Banyan didn't respond.

Yang Cong kicked again, but Yan Hao stopped him halfway and stepped on it.

There was an extra shoe print on the expensive basketball shoes, but other than that, there was no sound.

The atmosphere in the ward was stuffy.

Xia Shui lay down for a while, and comforted them in turn: "Actually, regrets are regrets, and I can let this matter go."

"When I was a child, my parents took me abroad for treatment. The hospital said that I would not live to be ten years old. You see, I am not living well. You should not be too greedy."

This is called good?Yang Cong's chest heaved violently, suppressed and suppressed emotionally, he scalped vigorously a few times, and sat down on the chair with his shoulders slumped, slumped and heavy.

Yan Hao looked at Yang Cong out of the corner of his eye and noticed that his nose was red.

Yang Cong stared over aware of it, what are you looking at?

Yanhao rolled his eyes.

-

Not long after, the doctors and nurses came in, and the banquet asked Yang Cong to go out.

"Congcong, I'll use your mobile phone to make a call." Yan Hao said.

Knowing the reason, Yang Cong asked, "Who are you calling?"

"My friend, that's not how you talk about it."

Yanhao reached into his pocket to fumble for the phone, and quickly went to the corridor to dial his number.

This will just end get out of class, so I'm in a hurry.

After the call was connected, he heard Jiang Muxing's heavy breathing, so he must have run downstairs to answer it.

"You ran away without answering the phone. How do you know it was me? Shouldn't it be Yang Cong? This is his phone."

Jiang Muxing stood under the camphor tree, did not answer his too simple question, calmed down and said, "Did you see it?"

Yan Hao said: "See you."

Jiang Muxing asked, "How's the status?"

"is acceptable."

Yan Hao squatted in the corridor: "If there is no accident, Xia Shui will go abroad for long-term treatment in the next two days."

Jiang Muxing was silent for a few moments: "Now there are more social platforms than before, and WeChat and Weibo are gradually rising, and you can contact them all."

"I know." Yan Hao pouted, "I want to see her someday, can you go with me?"

Jiang Muxing didn't hesitate: "Yes."

Yan Hao was stunned, lowered his eyes and called softly: "Jiang Muxing."

Jiang Muxing said in a low voice, "Huh?"

"You are so kind." Yan Hao said.

Jiang Muxing was slightly taken aback.

(1) Two boys in the class were invited to go to WC, and ran into the class leader under the tree, and opened their mouths in shock when they saw something.

Jiang Muxing said a few words to Yanhao, then hung up the phone and left with a blank expression.

The two boys were left in a mess in the wind.

I rubbed it, the monitor's ears were so red, and he still smiled fondly.

It's day and night, hell.

-

Xia Shui is indeed going abroad, to the UK, and will leave the day after tomorrow at the latest.

High school life ended in such a haste, which caught people off guard.

Fortunately, the storm has stopped.

Yan Hao stood by the bed and looked at Xia Shui: "We will see you off at that time."

"Don't, don't, don't." Xia Shui immediately waved his hands, "I hate that kind of scene the most."

Yang Cong peeled the bananas and ate them, and a hundred people agreed: "I hate it too, crying, what a big deal, it's not like we don't see each other anymore."

Xia Shui smiled: "Yes."

"That's fine," Yan Hao said, "I won't send you off, safe journey."

The atmosphere became relaxed and active, and returned to its original state.

Comrade Xia Shui usually held Yan Hao's hand: "My good brother, I'm waiting for your admission letter."

Banquet is like an "ok" gesture.

Yang Cong crossed his legs: "Where's my notice? Wait?"

Xia Shui said earnestly: "Student, you can't wait for everything."

Yang Cong: "..."

-

For the evening banquet, I plan to draw the calendar and count the days. I plan to go abroad to see my parents after the college entrance examination, and take Jiang Muxing with me.

On vacation, visit Xiashui.

It was time to go to bed, Jiang Muxing urged the banquet to go to bed.

Without warning, Yanhao said, "I want to visit your mother."

Jiang Muxing paused while spreading the quilt.

Yan Hao hugged his waist from behind: "Let's go after school tomorrow."

Jiang Muxing turned his face sideways, and looked at the young man with probing eyes: "Why did you say this all of a sudden?"

"Well... well... I really want to say thank you in person."

Yanhao put Jiang Muxing's face in front of him, held both hands on the left and right, not letting him look back at him, and whispered in his ear, "The peace talisman, and you, are all given to me by your mother." of."

Jiang Muxing said nothing.

Yan was so impatient, he jumped on him like a monkey: "Can't you take me there? If you don't agree, I'll go by myself."

The aura is displayed, and the whole body is fragrant and soft, so it can't bluff anyone.

Jiang Muxing took him into his arms: "Sleeping."

Yan Hao asked eagerly, "You promised me, right?"

Jiang Muxing's tone was serious, even indifferent, and if he listened carefully, he was trying to coax a child.

"Sleep well now, and I will take you there tomorrow."

Yanhao immediately broke free from Jiang Muxing's embrace and climbed onto the bed, lay flat, and closed her eyes.

-

The college entrance examination is coming soon, Zhou Cui was surprised that her son would come to her place, and when she saw the boy who came together, her doubts were resolved.

Zhou Cui's attitude was very friendly: "Xiao Hao, have you had dinner yet?"

"Ate."

Yanhao thought that this was the end of the topic, but he didn't expect Jiang Muxing's mother to keep asking him what he ate, so he had no choice but to give a straightforward answer.

Eat and drink everything.

Zhou Cui actually wanted to know about her son's life, so she smoothed the fine folds on her skirt: "You are all growing up, you need to eat more, so that you can grow taller."

Yan Hao felt like his fate had been hit hard.

Zhou Cui didn't notice anything wrong at first, until she saw her son frowning, she realized that she had misunderstood what she had said, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Hao, Auntie didn't say you are short, you are quite tall, and you are very close to Xiao Mu. good match."

Yan Hao pursed his lips and smiled.

There is a transparent jar on the table filled with mints.

Yan Hao took a second look and heard Jiang Muxing say that her mother has been quitting smoking.

Does sugar work?

Zhou Cui unscrewed the lid and poured out a handful of mints to the boy: "Eat it."

The banquet was received with both hands, and I was flattered.

Jiang Muxing stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

Yan Hao kept one pleadingly, and gave him the rest.

Zhou Cui was extremely surprised: "Xiao Mu, do you eat candy?"

Jiang Muxing's tone was very flat: "Hold it for him, he gets angry and has a toothache."

Zhou Cui's mood was very complicated. After such a long time, she still couldn't believe that her son would fall on a boy.

It happens to be the hope of his son.

Zhou Cuiwen said: "Xiao Hao, if you have a toothache, don't eat candies."

"One is fine."

Yan Hao walked to the easel: "Auntie, you draw well."

Zhou Cui brushed her long hair: "To pass the time."

Yan Hao looked closer at the peach blossom forest: "The peach blossoms are painted as if they were real."

Zhou Cui suddenly asked: "Xiao Hao, do you like drawing?"

When Yanhao was asked, he glanced at Jiang Muxing begging for help, should I like it or not?

Jiang Muxing peeled oranges in the trash can: "He doesn't like it."

Zhou Cui's expression darkened obviously.

Yan Hao said subconsciously: "It's not that I don't like it, I just have no talent, I can only draw blindly."

Zhou Cui got up and rummaged through the small bookshelf.

Yanhao whispered to Jiang Muxing: "Your mother doesn't want to teach me how to draw, does she?"

Jiang Muxing broke off a piece of orange meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

The banquet was eaten quickly, and when he wanted to talk, Jiang Muxing stuffed another slice.

It's like gagging him on purpose.

Zhou Cui found a picture album: "Xiao Hao, take this back and read it. If you like it, Auntie will give you another copy next time."

Yanhao prepared for the plaster geometry, which turned out to be an anime character.

And it was drawn by Jiang Muxing's mother. There is an artistic "Z" at the bottom of each page.

Next, Zhou Cui took Yan Hao to ask questions, and she was in a good state of mind.

Yan Hao behaved very well, sitting in the posture of a primary school student all the time, he always said thank you, and wanted to say a few more.

Zhou Cui smiled and said, "Xiao Hao, you and Xiao Mu are friends, so don't be so polite."

"That……"

Yan Hao quickly glanced at Jiang Muxing beside him, and called out to his mother: "Mom!"

Very loud.