The sweet smell of citrus

Song Yi and Cheng Jialan are destined to be good friends forever.

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This is what Cheng Weiguo saw when he rushed to the hospital in the wind and snow after finishing his company affairs.

Outside the door, the driver had told him that his daughter's classmate had arrived.

He felt a little sorry. After all, he had made an appointment to visit, and he answered the phone, but he was not there at the moment, which was very rude.

only……

As soon as the door opened, the scene of getting along in the ward made him feel mixed.

Surprised, it turned out that my daughter was so peaceful and lovely.

He was also quite moved. He had heard the teacher say that Lanlan had improved, but he had never seen Lanlan studying seriously.

Of course, under all the positive emotions, there is also... sadness.

These positive changes in her daughter were not brought about by herself.

The old father was sad for a moment, and then he was called.

"Uncle Cheng."

It turned out to be his daughter's classmate who first found out that he had arrived.

Someone noticed that President Cheng Da quickly put away his messy emotions and said kindly: "Are you the Xiaoyi who called today?"

"It's me, hello Uncle Cheng."

"There's no need to be so polite." Cheng Weiguo stepped forward, "You are Lanlan's deskmate, I often hear her mention you, although it's only the first time we meet, but I'm already familiar with you, so don't be so restrained. "

Song Yi smiled and accepted the friendship from the boss.

After Cheng Weiguo arrived, Song Yi put away the books on the bed and stood up.

Cheng Jialan, who was leaning against the wall, secretly made a fierce expression at Cheng Weiguo, and said in a charming tone, "Old... Dad, what are you talking about!" What is it often mentioned!Why do you say such things!

Shame!

Cheng Weiguo couldn't accept the ruthless cousin, he just felt that his daughter was acting like a baby with a stern face and a small voice, but it was very helpful in his heart, so he sat by the bed and patted Cheng Jialan's head.

Cheng Jialan hadn't experienced this before, and wanted to yell at the old man on the spot, what are you doing, but with a glance, Song Yi stood by the bed and looked at her.

……

Suppressing the frustration in her heart, she dodged back and covered her hair, "Dad, I'm not a child anymore! Don't touch my head!"

"Good good."

If you don't touch it, don't touch it.

Although there are flaws in the relationship between the father and daughter, it is not difficult to see from the childhood that Cheng Jialan should have a very high position in Mr. Cheng's heart.

Cheng Jialan, on the other hand, didn't seem to like the old father very much.

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After Cheng Jialan had a little fuss for a while, food was delivered from the old house.

It was noon, and everyone was hungry. After the three of them moved out of a small square table, they began to eat.

Chapter 36 The girl is outgoing

Song Yi and Cheng Jialan are familiar meal friends, they have eaten together many times, and Cheng Jialan is used to being a considerate person when eating, and will ask Song Yi from time to time if he wants to eat this or that.

It was natural for Song Yi to be cared for, and thinking about the purpose of her visit, it was also a lot of caring to go back.

After coming and going like this, in the ward, there was quite a classmate love melodrama staged.

Cheng Weiguo, who was only on one side, looked at it, feeling sore in his heart.

My daughter is growing up...

After dinner, Song Yi saw that there was still some time before class, so he greeted Cheng Weiguo.

"Uncle Cheng, it's still early, I want to continue to talk to Cheng about the lessons the teacher has taught in the past few days—"

"Talk, talk." Cheng Weiguo immediately stood up, "This lecture is optional, don't ask me." Lanlan is willing to listen, of course he welcomes it with his hands up!

After getting approval from the boss of the ward, Song Yi set his missionary gaze on Cheng Jialan.

Cheng Jialan: ...

The sound of reading aloud quickly resounded. Fortunately, Cheng Jialan resisted out of habit. In fact, she was quite happy listening to things she could understand.

Seeing that she was listening seriously, Song Yi followed this line and talked about more relevant knowledge points.

Cheng Jialan listened, his eyes widened, and his face was amazed, "Squad leader, you are really amazing, can you still connect like this?"

"Yes." Song Yi paused slightly with the hand holding the pen, lowered his brows slightly, raised the end of his eyes slightly, and smiled, "Listen well. Later, you will know how to connect them."

"...Tch, when will we wait then?"

The two started discussing as if no one was there, and Cheng Weiguo, who was planning to take out his laptop to do something, sighed and went out quietly.

At the door, he glanced in.

The two get along in harmony, Cheng Jialan's eyes and brows are full of smiles, he speaks in a soft voice, and is extremely well-behaved.

It looks like...

Another person.

Girls are extroverts, really extroverts.

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At noon, Song Yi gave Cheng Jialan a class, and he was still full of satisfaction.

But it didn't take long, Jiang Ke's class time was coming up, Song Yi managed the time well, and said goodbye to Cheng Jialan at the right time.

Cheng Jialan was still a little bit reluctant.But she is also a person who knows the general situation, waved her hand, and said goodbye to Song Yi.

This comes and goes, and we part at noon, which is quite emotional.

Song Yi smiled, then went back, stood by the window, and took Cheng Jialan's hand: "Student Cheng, you have to listen to the doctor's advice, listen to Uncle Cheng's words, and get well soon."