Chapter 342
Yan Xingchen turned his head.
He watched Xia Ling, who was sweating profusely, running towards him in a hurry with a bouquet of sunflowers in her hands. She stopped suddenly and almost bumped into him.
"Huh... caught up." Xia Ling raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and handed the sunflower bouquet to Yan Xingchen, "Watching the performance, you must send a bouquet of flowers to the performers."
It's better to say shocked than moved.
Yan Xingchen looked down at the blooming sunflowers, just like Xia Ling's cute and bright smile at the moment.
He never thought that someone would care about him like this.
At this moment, it was as if something was blocked in my throat, making it slightly difficult to speak.
He moved his lips and said dryly: "Thank you."
"Thank you for bringing us a feast of music." Xia Ling stepped forward and pointed to her ears, "The ears told me that she was very happy."
The stepmother smiled on her aunt's face from behind, and gently licked her husband's stomach with her elbow, "Look, this little girl is so good at talking."
There was no smile on Yan Xingchen's father's face.
He looked at his son's back as if it were a huge shadow, shrouding the sunny little girl tightly in it.
The indescribable sourness and pain in my heart.
"Xingchen, we should go. The reserved restaurant is almost up. If we don't go, it will be cancelled." He stepped forward, smiled politely at Xia Ling, and took Yan Xingchen's arm to leave.
"Xia Ling, come with us." The stepmother invited her warmly, but was glared at by her husband.
Yan Xingchen's father said: "Hurry up and get in the car. We'll be late and won't be able to eat. Besides, we've reserved seats for four, and we can't fit even one more person."
The stepmother knows what her husband is worried about and understands his good intentions.
She sighed and looked at Xia Ling with a guilty look.
Xia Ling did not feel embarrassed, but waved to the Yan family generously, "Uncle and auntie, go slowly! I will treat you to dinner when I have a chance in the future! Yan Xingchen, you should eat more!"
Yan Xingchen got into the car and sat in the back seat, turning his head to look at Xia Ling who was left behind.
The car started slowly, and he kept turning his head to look at Xia Ling's figure, being pulled smaller and smaller.
Xia Ling kept waving. It wasn't until the car slowly left that the smile on her face completely disappeared. Her warm eyes gradually cooled down and she lowered her hand.
I don't know if all of today's events have made Yan Xingchen feel a little fond of and attracted to her.
Now that Yan Xingchen has gone to eat, she can go to the hospital to see Xu Yao.
If the person under the bed didn't appear again, then she would have the answer in her heart.
-
"Xingchen, what is the relationship between that girl and you?" Yan Xingchen's father turned the steering wheel, frowning and asked Yan Xingchen who was sitting silently in the back seat.
The stepmother beside Yan Xingchen looked anxiously at Yan Xingchen who kept his head down and said nothing.
Afraid of any accidents, the stepmother gently patted her husband's shoulder with her hand and persuaded nervously: "Okay. Husband, don't ask anymore. Let the children handle it by themselves."
The father was very sad, "This is not a problem that he has to deal with himself. Others don't know, but we don't know? We know that the child has physical problems, how can we watch him fall in love and get married like a normal person? Isn't this a liar?"
Yan Xingchen raised his head abruptly, and looked at his father's eyes in the side-view mirror. His left eye narrowed slightly, and the corner of his lips curled up. His eyes were paranoid and sick, "I'm not normal? Dad, I'm your son, right? How can you say that to me? Why can't I have someone I like? Look at her!"
He sat up with his hands on his hands, stretched his body into the gap between the two seats, tilted his head and stared at his father, "How cute, Dad, why can't I have it? Why! Why can't I have someone who loves me?" !Why! Why betray! Why leave!"
The roar in his ears was about to shatter his eardrums. When his father saw Yan Xingchen's appearance, his whole heart lifted and he slowly pulled the car to the side of the road.
"Xingchen, Xingchen, don't be angry with your father. You are a normal person, and your father said nonsense. Don't be anxious, don't be angry, don't be angry." The stepmother was so frightened that her face turned ugly, and she stretched out her hand to gently rub Yan Xingchen's cheeks. Back, trying to relieve his unhappiness.
Yan Xingchen's eyeballs moved slowly to the left, and finally settled on the edge of the corner of his eyes, looking at his stepmother in a very strange way.
His whole body began to tremble, trembling desperately, holding his head tightly with both hands, and sobbing.
"Help, help me, don't hit me, don't hit me!"
Suddenly he stood up with all his strength, and tightly grabbed his stepmother's neck with both hands, staring at his eyes, trembling and sweating profusely, "I'll kill you! I'll let you hit me! I'll let you hit me! I'll kill you! Kill you!!"
The stepmother slapped Yan Xingchen's hand desperately, while Yan Xiaobao, who was sitting in the front row, cried and grabbed his brother's hand.
With trembling hands, his father searched for the sedative injection left in the car. He jumped out of the car in a hurry, opened the back door, snatched the stepmother from Yan Xingchen's hand, stuck the needle into Yan Xingchen's arm, and inserted the medicine into Yan Xingchen's arm. Pushed into Yan Xingchen's body.
Crazy Yan Xingchen gasped for air, leaned on the seat with empty eyes, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
-
At the hospital, Xia Ling dismissed Xu Yao's parents and walked into the ward.
Although there are still many tubes attached to her body, it seems that Xu Yao's complexion is better than yesterday, at least her lips are a little bloody.
Hearing the footsteps of a stranger, Xu Yao suddenly woke up from her deep sleep.
Seeing that the person coming was Xia Ling, the panic in his eyes dissipated a lot.
"I'll come to see you." Xia Ling put the supplements bought for Xu Yao on the table, "Are you feeling better today?"
Xu Yao turned her head to the side as if she didn't want to see Xia Ling, "I'm not very familiar with you, so you don't have to come here every day. I've already explained clearly that this matter has nothing to do with you."
Xia Ling sat on the chair, "Out of friendship as a classmate, I should come to see you."
She lowered her eyes and put her foot under the sheet, hooked the sheet with the toe of her shoe, and slowly lifted the sheet covering the bottom of the bed.
There was no one within sight.
She took off the ring on her finger, threw it on the ground, bent down, and looked under the bed clearly.
nobody.
When she got up again, Xu Yao, who had just turned her head, was looking at herself in fear and fear, "You, what are you looking at?"
Xia Ling raised her eyebrows, indicating that her question was a bit strange.
"This." She shook the ring on her hand. "The ring I bought is too big to fit on my finger. It just fell off. I'll pick it up. Is there any problem?"
Xu Yao looked away when she heard this and said, "Let's go."
"What are you afraid of?" Xia Ling put her hands on the quilt of her hospital bed, and gently stroked the dry fabric with her fingers. "Or, is there something under the bed that cannot be seen?"
(End of this chapter)
Yan Xingchen turned his head.
He watched Xia Ling, who was sweating profusely, running towards him in a hurry with a bouquet of sunflowers in her hands. She stopped suddenly and almost bumped into him.
"Huh... caught up." Xia Ling raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and handed the sunflower bouquet to Yan Xingchen, "Watching the performance, you must send a bouquet of flowers to the performers."
It's better to say shocked than moved.
Yan Xingchen looked down at the blooming sunflowers, just like Xia Ling's cute and bright smile at the moment.
He never thought that someone would care about him like this.
At this moment, it was as if something was blocked in my throat, making it slightly difficult to speak.
He moved his lips and said dryly: "Thank you."
"Thank you for bringing us a feast of music." Xia Ling stepped forward and pointed to her ears, "The ears told me that she was very happy."
The stepmother smiled on her aunt's face from behind, and gently licked her husband's stomach with her elbow, "Look, this little girl is so good at talking."
There was no smile on Yan Xingchen's father's face.
He looked at his son's back as if it were a huge shadow, shrouding the sunny little girl tightly in it.
The indescribable sourness and pain in my heart.
"Xingchen, we should go. The reserved restaurant is almost up. If we don't go, it will be cancelled." He stepped forward, smiled politely at Xia Ling, and took Yan Xingchen's arm to leave.
"Xia Ling, come with us." The stepmother invited her warmly, but was glared at by her husband.
Yan Xingchen's father said: "Hurry up and get in the car. We'll be late and won't be able to eat. Besides, we've reserved seats for four, and we can't fit even one more person."
The stepmother knows what her husband is worried about and understands his good intentions.
She sighed and looked at Xia Ling with a guilty look.
Xia Ling did not feel embarrassed, but waved to the Yan family generously, "Uncle and auntie, go slowly! I will treat you to dinner when I have a chance in the future! Yan Xingchen, you should eat more!"
Yan Xingchen got into the car and sat in the back seat, turning his head to look at Xia Ling who was left behind.
The car started slowly, and he kept turning his head to look at Xia Ling's figure, being pulled smaller and smaller.
Xia Ling kept waving. It wasn't until the car slowly left that the smile on her face completely disappeared. Her warm eyes gradually cooled down and she lowered her hand.
I don't know if all of today's events have made Yan Xingchen feel a little fond of and attracted to her.
Now that Yan Xingchen has gone to eat, she can go to the hospital to see Xu Yao.
If the person under the bed didn't appear again, then she would have the answer in her heart.
-
"Xingchen, what is the relationship between that girl and you?" Yan Xingchen's father turned the steering wheel, frowning and asked Yan Xingchen who was sitting silently in the back seat.
The stepmother beside Yan Xingchen looked anxiously at Yan Xingchen who kept his head down and said nothing.
Afraid of any accidents, the stepmother gently patted her husband's shoulder with her hand and persuaded nervously: "Okay. Husband, don't ask anymore. Let the children handle it by themselves."
The father was very sad, "This is not a problem that he has to deal with himself. Others don't know, but we don't know? We know that the child has physical problems, how can we watch him fall in love and get married like a normal person? Isn't this a liar?"
Yan Xingchen raised his head abruptly, and looked at his father's eyes in the side-view mirror. His left eye narrowed slightly, and the corner of his lips curled up. His eyes were paranoid and sick, "I'm not normal? Dad, I'm your son, right? How can you say that to me? Why can't I have someone I like? Look at her!"
He sat up with his hands on his hands, stretched his body into the gap between the two seats, tilted his head and stared at his father, "How cute, Dad, why can't I have it? Why! Why can't I have someone who loves me?" !Why! Why betray! Why leave!"
The roar in his ears was about to shatter his eardrums. When his father saw Yan Xingchen's appearance, his whole heart lifted and he slowly pulled the car to the side of the road.
"Xingchen, Xingchen, don't be angry with your father. You are a normal person, and your father said nonsense. Don't be anxious, don't be angry, don't be angry." The stepmother was so frightened that her face turned ugly, and she stretched out her hand to gently rub Yan Xingchen's cheeks. Back, trying to relieve his unhappiness.
Yan Xingchen's eyeballs moved slowly to the left, and finally settled on the edge of the corner of his eyes, looking at his stepmother in a very strange way.
His whole body began to tremble, trembling desperately, holding his head tightly with both hands, and sobbing.
"Help, help me, don't hit me, don't hit me!"
Suddenly he stood up with all his strength, and tightly grabbed his stepmother's neck with both hands, staring at his eyes, trembling and sweating profusely, "I'll kill you! I'll let you hit me! I'll let you hit me! I'll kill you! Kill you!!"
The stepmother slapped Yan Xingchen's hand desperately, while Yan Xiaobao, who was sitting in the front row, cried and grabbed his brother's hand.
With trembling hands, his father searched for the sedative injection left in the car. He jumped out of the car in a hurry, opened the back door, snatched the stepmother from Yan Xingchen's hand, stuck the needle into Yan Xingchen's arm, and inserted the medicine into Yan Xingchen's arm. Pushed into Yan Xingchen's body.
Crazy Yan Xingchen gasped for air, leaned on the seat with empty eyes, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
-
At the hospital, Xia Ling dismissed Xu Yao's parents and walked into the ward.
Although there are still many tubes attached to her body, it seems that Xu Yao's complexion is better than yesterday, at least her lips are a little bloody.
Hearing the footsteps of a stranger, Xu Yao suddenly woke up from her deep sleep.
Seeing that the person coming was Xia Ling, the panic in his eyes dissipated a lot.
"I'll come to see you." Xia Ling put the supplements bought for Xu Yao on the table, "Are you feeling better today?"
Xu Yao turned her head to the side as if she didn't want to see Xia Ling, "I'm not very familiar with you, so you don't have to come here every day. I've already explained clearly that this matter has nothing to do with you."
Xia Ling sat on the chair, "Out of friendship as a classmate, I should come to see you."
She lowered her eyes and put her foot under the sheet, hooked the sheet with the toe of her shoe, and slowly lifted the sheet covering the bottom of the bed.
There was no one within sight.
She took off the ring on her finger, threw it on the ground, bent down, and looked under the bed clearly.
nobody.
When she got up again, Xu Yao, who had just turned her head, was looking at herself in fear and fear, "You, what are you looking at?"
Xia Ling raised her eyebrows, indicating that her question was a bit strange.
"This." She shook the ring on her hand. "The ring I bought is too big to fit on my finger. It just fell off. I'll pick it up. Is there any problem?"
Xu Yao looked away when she heard this and said, "Let's go."
"What are you afraid of?" Xia Ling put her hands on the quilt of her hospital bed, and gently stroked the dry fabric with her fingers. "Or, is there something under the bed that cannot be seen?"
(End of this chapter)
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