Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

As soon as the words came out, Yan Yu felt that the atmosphere was a bit delicate.This sentence seemed to deepen the sense of distance between them.

"You think you're bothering me?" Song Yan asked quietly.

Yan Yu nodded hesitantly: "...Isn't it?"

Song Yan peeled off another piece of candy and put it in his mouth, suppressed the little depression, said "um", and did not speak.

The two of them returned home with a strange atmosphere.

Along the way, Yan Yu couldn't stop thinking about where he said something wrong.After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he took out his mobile phone and asked Liu Zhao after returning home.

Liu Zhao has been in love twice, maybe he has experience in coaxing girls.

[The fish bowing to the thief]: [Cough, I want to ask you something]

[Liu Zhao]: [Come, come, come]

[The fish bowing to the thief]: [I have a friend, and someone helped him a lot, but my friend felt that he was too much trouble for that person, so he said he didn't want to trouble him anymore, and then that person I seem to be angry, what should I do? 】

When Liu Zhao saw the news, his face was complicated.

Who did Yan Yu ask for help?

Yan Yu still didn't know that his vest was naked, so he urged Liu Zhao to reply: [My friend is very anxious]

[Liu Zhao]: [If he treats you as a friend, he definitely doesn't want you to trouble him]

【Liu Zhao】:【He likes you】

……

Hold the grass? "you"?How did he know it was me I was asking?

Grass, good philosophy.

Yan Yu was so confused by this philosophical question that he didn't think about the "like" carefully. He was eating at this time and almost stood up from his seat. Song Yan saw that his expression was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's all right, eat, eat and drink well, be safe and sound."

This is subconsciously starting to speak nonsense.

Song Yan sighed, thinking what he was doing with this evil, he smiled and said, "Okay, Ms. Yan."

Yan Yu was a little flustered by Liu Zhao's words, and replied without thinking too much: "Good boy."

Song Wen: "?"

He chuckled: "Did you find a banquet?"

Yan Yu thought of Song Yan's good skills, and said, "Then, let's fight?"

Song Yan was so angry that he couldn't speak.

·

As a result, the next day, Song Yan still accompanied the banquet and went to the hospital.Because Song Yan was marking his partner, the doctor advised him to have it checked as well.

After the two of them quarreled yesterday, the strange atmosphere disappeared.Yan Yu felt relieved, and directly replied to Liu Zhao, "It's nothing, it's settled," and didn't say anything more.

Liu Zhao had no choice but to think silently, who is "he".

Still a boy, yo ho.

The two arrived at the hospital, had their blood drawn, tested, and waited for a long time.Finally, we got bored, and we took out our mobile phones together and started a happy fight against the Landlords.

Don't say it, it's really on top.

The two teamed up into a four-person room and played two decks of cards.

Under this rule, players can see their own and teammates' cards at the same time, and they can only play well if they cooperate with each other.And Yan and Song Yan are sitting together, and they can also cheat and make an in-team voice, offline.

The two of them say a word, and they can count cards, it's like a card game.

Banquet and; "Take a small order."

Song Yan: "Take your second piece apart, and shake the king."

Yan Yu: "Blow him up! He can't catch up."

Song Yan: "There is no match for them."

On the opposite side, it looks like a random team formation, one is a two-dimensional cute girl, and the other is a selfie of a middle-aged aunt in a scenic spot.Teammates didn't go according to their own wishes, so they threw shoehorns and rotten eggs on the head portraits, and the special effects were very realistic.

The banquet and the fun were over, and he tapped on Song Wen's head, and put a wreath on him.

His own profile picture is an emoji of the little blue man holding a stick, while Song Wen is a yawning cat.

Cute or not, just say cute or not!

Song Wen repaid his kindness with grievances, and returned him a tomato. The little blue man stuttered for a moment, and Song Wen put a wreath on him again.

Very playful.

The two cooperated tacitly, except that it took a little longer to meet the enemy's love, the others were resolved quickly and made a lot of happy beans.

It's just frightening.

Time passed quickly after playing, and the test report came out after a short wait.

"It's almost stable now." The doctor said, "No accident, it will be fine with inhibitors."

"Thank you." Yan Yu took the medical certificate, turned to Song Yan and said OK, "I'm cured."

Song Wen narrowed his eyelashes and smiled softly: "Congratulations."

Song Yan's diagnosis also came out, no illness or disaster, and he is in excellent health.Wearing a mask, the doctor said in a serious tone: "Both parties are in good health and will not affect the connection. You don't have to worry."

The two thanked each other again, one with a calm expression and the other with a little embarrassment.

·

After returning, Yan Yu started to pack things.His pajamas were found later. It was Aunt Xu who saw him hospitalized last weekend and threw it in the washing machine for him. She was very considerate.

There were not many banquets and things, Song Yan helped him clean it up, and it was finished in less than an hour.He was still a suitcase when he first came, and he didn't leave anything more.

The guest room has returned to the way it was when he came.

Looking at the empty room, Yan Yu was inexplicably disappointed.

He suddenly remembered that he had lived here for two weeks, and he didn't seem to have seen anyone except Aunt Xu.

I haven't been home for so many days, and the family group is full of news every day. Ji Chunyun even reduces the time to watch dramas, and instead chats with him.

Yan Yu felt a little bored, so... Was Song Fan always alone?

But he didn't want to ask any more questions, so he walked to the door with the suitcase and said to Song Yan, "I'm leaving, don't send it off."

When Song Wen heard this, his legs stopped for a moment, then he continued to follow him, and replied with a smile: "Delivering it downstairs is considered after-sales service for staying in a hotel."

Yan and Puchi smiled: "Okay."

When he got downstairs, he took a ride as he did when he came, put the suitcase in the back seat, and waved goodbye to Song Ming.

"meet on Monday."

Song Yan looked at the traces of the taxi going away, and said softly, "Well, see you on Monday."

·

Yan and Hitch soon arrived home, and Ji Chunyun had been waiting downstairs for a long time.Seeing him coming back, she hurriedly gave him a big hug, Yan Yu almost suffocated to death.

My mother kills me.

"Hey, let's go home." Yan Yu patted her on the back, "Isn't it just two weeks away, not long."

"I can't even miss you anymore?" Ji Chunyun let go of him and gave him a blank look.Then he began to ramble about what happened at home recently, such as Yanhua's job promotion, Yanran's grades improved and so on.Ji Chunyun had already said these words in the family group, but Yan Yu still listened tirelessly.

In the evening, the family had dinner together after a long absence, and enjoyed themselves happily.

Song Yan also resumed his previous life, the state of no waves in the ancient well.

When Aunt Xu knew that Yan Yu had moved away, she regretted for a long time.She was only working for Song Yan. She didn't know about other things, but she knew that the child had been alone all this time.And she likes banquets very much, it would be nice to have a classmate to accompany Song Wen.

But she has a big family herself, and she left after cooking for Song Wen.Song Yan sat eating under the somewhat cold white light, and suddenly felt a little tasteless.

It's time to change to a warmer color lamp another day.

After dinner, Mo Hengyu asked him to play games. Song Yan went back to the room and turned on the computer, put on the earphones and went online. Like before, he quietly squatted behind and sniped.

He likes the feeling of being in control from afar.

But this time when he raised the gun, he slowed down for a second, and Mo Hengyu was slashed. He sent a message on the team channel and asked: "Old Song, are you in a bad state?"

Song Yan shook his hand holding the gun.

Me, am I in a bad state?

……

Next, Mo Hengyu and the others saw what it means to be in a bad state. As soon as Song Yan concentrated, he took a bunch of heads with a long-range sniper, leaving them few.

Mo Hengyu: Oh, angry.

·

The new week soon arrived, and all Fengyi students were anxiously waiting for the teacher to announce the results of the midterm exam.

So under the bgm of "March of Athletes", the students of all classes at the flag-raising ceremony looked a little solemn when they exited and entered the arena.Even Director Yang's Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba of the new week can't wake up the vitality of the students.

Director Yang looked at the group of students against the wind on the national flag platform and shook his head.

And Yan Yuxin is very big, he never reported any expectations for the test results.If Zhang Chenyang hadn't been nagging endlessly in his ear, he might be in a better mood.

"Oh, how should I explain to my mother?"

"Hey, I hope the teacher will be more gentle this time."

"Hey, Ergou, let me tell you, the invigilator in the exam room where I took the exam was too perverted, and I never stopped. I wrote it all by myself this time, alas."

"Ugh……"

Yan Yu had an unusually good temper today, and he didn't think he was annoying, but said something very gently.

"Iron egg."

"Hey?"

"Let me tell you, a sigh can take away good luck."

"... Sun, you are so ruthless."

Back in the class, everyone should hand in their homework, and those who should be on duty should be on duty, the class is buzzing.And Yan Yu sleeps a lot every morning, lying on the table and returning home.

Soon Lao Bai walked into the class with a stack of exam papers and report cards.She patted the podium, her voice was serious and full of air: "Students below, stop talking. I have three things to say before class today."

The small noise in the class suddenly disappeared.

Yan Yu suddenly became nervous. Even if he failed once, he was still looking forward to passing Song Wen next time.