Quiet year

"There is only preserved egg and lean meat porridge, do you want to eat it?"

"Eat." Cheng Fei said, seeing that there was still a pile of review materials on the table, he asked absently, "The pile on the table is also for me?"

Xiao Su came over with the porridge, paused slightly: "No, this is the notes that Ling Jingyang organized for me."

Cheng Fei was stunned: "A note for you? He...doesn't know you're leaving?"

"Well," Xiao Su smiled, "It's not that I'm not ready to say it."

"Oh, oh, why did you say in the message that you asked Yanrui to help hold Ling Jingyang, what a big pitfall." Cheng Fei suddenly realized, and then sighed: "Xiao Su, you...you can really do it."

The two looked at each other with wry smiles.

☆、Chapter 16

As May Day came, the school had a holiday as usual, but it was only for May Day. Everyone was very depressed. While denouncing the school's exploitation, they were cheerfully discussing how to spend the day.

In the afternoon, Xiao Su received a message from Cheng Fei. The message was full of dissatisfaction with the school and expectations for the holiday, and he also expressed that he would form a team to play.Xiao Su quickly replied to the text message: You guys have a good rest, you don't need to come here.

Cheng Fei was puzzled: We are not tired.

Xiao Su had no choice but to say bluntly: I am afraid that you will reveal your secrets.

Cheng Fei: "..." Xiao Su, that bastard.

Just as Xiao Su put down his phone, Yang Qingwan pushed the door in, holding a file bag in his hand.Xiao Su glanced at it and knew what it was. He raised his head and squeezed out a wry smile: "We have to go, right?"

Yang Qingwan looked at him and nodded slightly.

In the afternoon, Ling Jingyang showed up at the door of the house on time, Yang Qingwan opened the door for him, the two of them tacitly agreed, one went back to continue working, and the other went upstairs.

"Xiao Su."

Xiao Su sat on the recliner, didn't get up, just looked at him and smiled slightly: "It's so early, are you speeding again?"

"There is no speed limit for bicycles." Ling Jingyang lowered his head and kissed the man on the forehead.

Xiao Su had long been used to it, and accepted this kiss: "Someone protested to me, saying that you didn't wait for him after school."

Ling Jingyang said boldly: "Well, I just didn't wait."

Xiao Su raised his eyebrows: "You are the boss, even if you don't wait for him, he won't dare to do anything to you."

Ling Jingyang smiled, patted his head, took out the midterm test paper and sat down next to him: "I'll sort out the answers, and then you can read it, the test paper is not difficult."

"Jingyang..."

"Ok?"

The young man was immersed in the sea of ​​questions, he didn't raise his head, and couldn't see the strong sadness in Xiao Su's eyes.

He has always wanted to be admitted to the same university, and that's why he worked so hard and worked hard, including the one he couldn't do.

Sensing that his mood was not right, Ling Jingyang raised his head: "What's wrong? What do you want to say?"

say what?I don't want to go to a university with you?I can't go to a university with you?The man's eyes are still full of expectation, what is he going to say?

"I'm... a little thirsty..."

"Wait a mininute."

The water in the cup was already cold, Ling Jingyang went downstairs with the cup, and faintly heard Yang Qingwan and Xiao Jiang talking in the living room downstairs.

Xiao Su wasn't thirsty, but he didn't know what to say, so he made excuses casually.But if he knew that this excuse helped him complete a task that he couldn't complete, he wouldn't say it if he was killed.

The water temperature was just right, Xiao Su took a sip, put it back on the table, and said, "Thank you."

Ling Jingyang smiled slightly, but did not continue to do what he had done before.The afternoon wind blew in from the window and rattled the test papers on the table. The weather was already warm, but Ling Jingyang still closed the window considering Xiao Su's body.

"Xiao Su." Ling Jingyang stood by the window, with his back to the light, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Ok?"

"When did you plan to go abroad?"

Xiao Su paused, and his mind was shocked: "You... how do you know..."

Ling Jingyang looked at him with deep eyes, and said coldly: "You don't plan to tell me, do you? You plan to leave quietly and never contact me again. I don't even know if you are dead or alive?"

"I do not have……"

Ling Jingyang came over and slowly cleaned up the books on the table.

Xiao Su looked at him and panicked for a moment: "Jing Yang."

Ling Jingyang stopped the movements in his hands, looked up at him for a while, tried to force a little smile, and said in a low voice: "I want to go back first, and I will come to you tomorrow."

Xiao Su hurriedly held him back: "Wait, wait for me to finish first. I didn't mean that, but I haven't figured out how to tell you. I don't plan to walk away. Look, this is intended to be sent to you Information, this is the address of the house my mother was looking for abroad..." Xiao Su anxiously looked for something to prove himself.

"I... don't want to leave." Finally, I still said it, even though I knew it would be useless, but I finally said it.

Ling Jingyang looked at the bewildered Xiao Su, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

Shouldn't this person in front of him be smiling all the time, with his eyes shining brightly like the starry sky?Ling Jingyang, what did you do?

Ling Jingyang suddenly strode over and took him into his arms.

"...I'm sorry, I've been looking forward to taking the college entrance examination together, and you're also very embarrassed, right? Fortunately, I knew in advance, it's okay."

The evening wind blows open the windows that were not closed tightly, and the cool evening air blows in.

The dim sunlight glowed with warmth, casting the silhouettes of teenagers embracing on the wall, like an old photo, old and tender.

Dropping out was still done, and the information about leaving was sent to several good friends one by one, and then went to the next door Ling's house to say goodbye to Grandma Ling, and thank her for taking care of her for so long.

Finally still have to go.

Xiao Su stood in the middle of the living room, his luggage had been packed, and the furniture in the room was covered with white cloth.

Yang Qingwan patted his head, "Will your friends come to see you off?"

Xiao Su shook his head and said: "I have already agreed with them, don't send me off."

"It's fine if you don't send it."

The car horn sounded outside the door, and the two got up and pushed the luggage out. Yang Jiang got out of the car, took the box from Yang Wanqing's hand, and put the box in the trunk.

Xiao Su thought for a while, then ran back to the house.The small studio upstairs has not been used for a long time, the painting tools have fallen to dust, only a box containing a stack of sketch paper in the corner seems to have been disturbed, Xiao Su picked up the box and ran downstairs.

The courtyard door of Ling's house next door was ajar, grandma was looking around in the courtyard, and when she saw Xiao Su approaching, she hurried forward: "Su Su, are you leaving now? You don't want to wait for Yang Yang to see you off after school?"

Xiao Su's eyes were slightly hot, he shook his head, passed the box over, and said, "No, grandma, please give this to Jingyang for me."

Say goodbye, get in the car, and drift away.

Ling Jingyang was used to putting down his schoolbag every day when he came home from get out of class, and went to Xiao Su's place to see that he was safe before returning to his home. On this day, what was waiting for him was a locked door.

This is gone?Not even a formal goodbye.Xiao Su, what you said before must have been lying to me, you just want to leave quietly, and then let me know whether you are dead or alive...

Ling Jingyang stared at the lock for a while, and Cheng Fei's voice came from behind: "Ling Jingyang, get in the car."

Yan Rui sat in the driver's seat with a sullen face, while Cheng Fei and Tian Jiangbai sat in the back with eager faces.

Xiao Su's information was very timely. When several people finished class, their cell phones rang at the same time. Only then did they know that someone had left without saying goodbye, and hurriedly found a car to rush over.

Ling Jingyang came to his senses and got into the car quickly.

With a dark face, Yan Rui said, "It's really romantic to leave without saying goodbye." He drove the car until it flew.

机场

"Call on the phone when you get there, and take good care of yourself. There is no one there to answer you, so watch yourself." Xiao Jiang spoke earnestly to his mother and son.

Yang Wanqing looked at her old man and smiled: "We are leaving, you have to take care of yourself. The house is cleaned up, and you will go to see it when you have time, don't always stay with the company."

"Yeah." Xiao Jiang turned his head to Xiao Su: "Treat well and be obedient."

Xiao Su nodded: "I know."

It is still unknown what will happen after this trip. The family is reluctant to leave, and they have repeated a few times.There was not much time left for registration, Xiao Su looked towards the entrance of the airport, knowing that no one would show up, but he inevitably had some expectations in his heart.

"Xiao Su, it's time to go." Yang Wanqing reminded.

"Yeah." Xiao Su looked back, "Mom..."

"Ok?"

"Shall we come back when it's better?"

Yang Wanqing smiled, "Of course, your father is still at home, how could we not come back."

Yang Jiang patted him on the shoulder: "Go."

Don't dare to think too much, can't say much, just a few words, it's a farewell.

"Xiao Su!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind, Xiao Su almost thought that he was hallucinating, turned around slowly, and saw four people who were sweating profusely and panting.

Xiao Su was extremely surprised, and went up to meet him, "...Why are you here?"

Cheng Fei stepped forward and gave him a bear hug: "You can do it, just go like this."

Tian Jiangbai also stepped forward, with a bad expression on his face: "Xiao Su, I suspect right now that you never regarded us as brothers."

Xiao Su sighed and said, "Sorry."

"Xiao Su."

Ling Jingyang wished that the car would really fly all the way, and his heart was hanging. Now that he finally caught up and saw him, he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Su: "..."

"What you said that day was lying to me, right? If I was one step late, would I not see you?" Ling Jingyang approached him slowly, his eyes full of inexhaustible emotions.

In fact, he has always been a gentle and kind person. His parents did not give him the love he deserved. He grew up in the old hands of his grandmother. What he learned from his grandmother was to embrace the world with tenderness. He patiently lectured to his classmates, He takes care of his friends with the utmost care, and for Xiao Su, his brows are always gentle.Such a person, who always looks at the world with a pair of clear and wise eyes, Xiao Su, how can you make him so embarrassed?

"...I'm sorry." Xiao Su felt as if his heart had been pierced by thousands of fine silver needles, and he couldn't breathe from the pain.He opened his mouth, and after a while, he said softly: "... I'm sorry. But, Jingyang, I will definitely come back. I will not leave my mother alone in a foreign country. My father is still waiting here. You'll be waiting for me too, right?"

Xiao Su took a step forward and looked up into those eyes: "I think... can I hug you?"

☆、Chapter 17

The night in Paris is extremely seductive, the dim lights reflect the vast night, confused and restless.This is a city without extreme heat in summer or severe cold in winter. In the daytime, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the golden sunlight pours down through the leaves. The light is like a golden thread, complementing each other with delicate and ancient white buildings. It has a strong literary and artistic atmosphere. Extremely, but at night, she is like a noble lady who has unloaded her purity, graceful and charming.

The place where Xiao Su and Yang Wanqing stayed was located in the northwest. There were no famous scenic spots and it was not crowded, but it was quieter.The house is not as spacious as in China, but fortunately it is very clean. The landlord is an old lady who is over six years old. She is always cheerful. She is probably getting old and alone. She always wants to find someone to chat with. So on the first day Xiao Su and Yang Wanqing lived here, the old lady enthusiastically went upstairs to help clean up.

The old lady liked Xiao Su very much, and when she heard that he was in poor health, she sighed and wanted to talk to him, but it was a pity that Xiao Su didn't understand English, so she could only respond in embarrassment.Yang Wanqing smiled warmly at the side, helped Xiao Su answer, and unhurriedly explained to the old lady the fact that the child's English is not good. Only then did the embarrassing one-sided conversation end.

There are a lot of old people in this area. During the day, there are not many young people coming and going in the park. Looking out from the house, you can see people sitting in the park, walking and chatting leisurely, at a slow pace.

It's really here to recuperate.Xiao Su thought.

The hospital is not far from the residence. When there is no special situation, Yang Wanqing takes Xiao Su there every seven days.Xiao Su's doctor in charge is a young man, perhaps because all the doctors in China are old men, Xiao Su always subconsciously feels that this person is unreliable.The first time I saw him, Xiao Su stared at the name on the business card for a while, the foreigner smiled and said in very unauthentic Chinese: "My name is Irwin.Johnson, I lived in China before, and I like China very much." , my Chinese name is Li Mubai."

This person's eyes are light blue, very good-looking, when he smiles, he shows some white teeth, looking at the sun and being lively, but Xiao Su subconsciously dislikes him, because not only does he look unreliable, but he is also perfecting himself After the introduction, he turned around and tried to tease Yang Wanqing.

Dr. Li, who knew a little Chinese, continued to speak in Chinese that even Chinese people could hardly understand: "Ma'am, you are the most beautiful Chinese woman I have ever seen! ... This is your son. I'm so sorry, you look at me." Like his sister...you're married, and that's a shame."

Xiao Su: "..."

Taking advantage of Dr. Li's inattention, Xiao Su asked Yang Wanqing in a low voice: "Mom, did we find the wrong person?"

Yang Wanqing turned her head and shook her head with a smile, patted his back to comfort him.

Xiao Su did a series of physical examinations. After the results of the examinations, the doctor frowned at the several pieces of paper, and after a long time raised his head and said to Yang Wanqing: "The situation is not optimistic, but there is no way to do specific treatment. I think It was the same when you were in China, right? Let him rest first, and we will take our time."

What the doctor said in English, Xiao Su couldn't hear such complicated sentences, so he could only stand aside ignorantly, listening to Yang Wanqing's questions and listening to the doctor's words. He occasionally understood a few words, but he couldn't put them together into a sentence.

It seems that I still need to learn English, Xiao Su thought.

He went to the hospital twice a week, bought a set of painting tools and put them in the house. When he was in good condition, he would paint the scenery outside the window and occasionally go for a walk in the park. The Eiffel Tower is very tall and there are many tourists. There are so many shops, and I couldn’t hold on after walking with Yang Wanqing for a few steps. The sunset over the Seine River is beautiful, fiery red, just like the sunset when they came home from school that year...

Ling Jingyang silently sorted out the contents of the emails sent by Xiao Su. He seemed to know more about Xiao Su's life than his own.The time when Xiao Su sends emails is very irregular, and most of them are sent in the middle of the night. Some emails have photos, but most of them are landscape photos, and only occasionally can you see Xiao Su's blurred figure.

But this is already very good, he is already very satisfied.

After a heavy rain poured down, the college entrance examination was finally over.When Ling Jingyang walked out of the examination room, he happened to meet Yan Rui who was going downstairs. The two looked at each other and smiled, "How is it?"

"that's it."

The two of them went downstairs with the crowd, and from afar they saw Cheng Fei walking among the crowd, smiling and talking with his classmates.

Yan Rui patted Ling Jingyang's shoulder and said with a smile, "Did you receive Xiao Su's email last night? Did you read it?"

"I haven't watched it yet."

"Well, hurry up and go back to check your email," Yan Rui smiled, looked at Cheng Fei in the distance, and said in a vague way: "I'm going to check my email too, see you later." After finishing speaking, he left Ling Jingyang behind. Chase the past alone.

Outside the examination room, countless parents were waiting for their children who had returned from the battlefield. The rain had stopped, and the parents and candidates were crowded together. He walked out of the crowd alone and walked towards home.

When he passed by the cake shop, he thought about it and walked in.The cake was still the same. Ling Jingyang stood on the side of the road looking at it for a while, and took a sip. The cream seemed too sweet, and the piglet wasn't cute enough... Did you change the pastry chef?

Ling Jingyang looked back, the clerk looked up and met his gaze, and smiled politely back.Ling Jingyang paused, put away the cake with a little disappointment and continued to move forward.

There is nothing wrong with the cake, it is because you are not here, Xiao Su.

The emails on this day were longer than usual, and Xiao Su himself was not very good at writing letters, so he wrote whatever came to mind.

...Jing Yang, I moved my painting tools to the park today and painted some, but the effect didn't seem to be very good. They always like to greet me, but I still can't speak English, so I can't understand...

...Yesterday, Ms. Yang Wanqing told Mr. Xiao Jiang about Dr. Li's situation. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiao became very jealous and said that he would come over next month to show him some color... But Dr. Li still has some Means, I feel better...

... You are not too nervous about the exam. I believe you must have done well in the exam. What are your plans after the exam?Cheng Fei sent me an email saying that he wants to travel alone, to Tibet. I don’t know if it’s true or not. You can ask him. If it’s true, I’d like to persuade him. If he really goes, his sister will die of anxiety… …

The odds and ends came one by one, like a few treasures, but Ling Jingyang looked at it several times, and finally attached a photo - Xiao Su was wearing a white shirt and sitting by the pool in the park drawing, with painting utensils at his feet, and a picture on his shoulder. There was still a leaf on the tree, and the person who took the picture seemed to call him. He held a pen in one hand and looked at it blankly, with his eyes slightly squinted, reflecting light and shadow.

Pianpian young man.

This is the person I love, Ling Jingyang thought.Blinking his sore eyes, he carefully saved the photo.

It was early in the morning when Xiao Su received Ling Jingyang's email, and that person seemed to have taken into account the time difference and calculated the time before sending it.They have been in touch through emails, but Ling Jingyang sent him relatively few emails, and the content is not very much, which is very in line with his personality of the high-cold school committee.

Xiao Su didn't care about these things, he left without saying goodbye, Ling Jingyang was so angry, it was amnesty if he didn't make a clean break, he just asked not to cut off contact.

But this time the email was very strange - a document, blank.

Does this mean... nothing to say?

Xiao Su was taken aback by his own thoughts, and while thinking about whether the email he sent before said something wrong, he anxiously looked for the previous email, read it several times, and really couldn't see anything wrong .Looking at the photo again, I wondered if the photo was too ugly?That's not right, our adults in the school committee are unpredictable, and definitely not that kind of superficial Yangou.

Xiao Su was dying of sorrow, staring at the computer for a long time, when there was laughter from downstairs, Xiao Su vaguely felt that the laughter was a little familiar, looked at the document that puzzled him, and decided to go out first .

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a knock on the door, Xiao Su went to open the door, and saw Dr. Li coming in with a smile, and warmly greeted him: "Hey, Xiao Su, long time no see, I didn't expect you to live here. Coincidentally."

Xiao Su's English has improved a lot these days, and he can understand sentences that are not too complicated.After getting to know them these days, the two of them are already acquainted. Although this doctor is unreliable, he is still a very good person.

Xiao Su turned sideways to let him enter the room, "Please sit down, juice or tea?"

"Well, I'll just drink water." Dr. Li sat down on the sofa and looked around: "Isn't Miss Yang at home?"

Xiao Su poured water for him, and replied, "Not here, she's gone out."

Dr. Li raised his eyebrows, and changed the subject with a smile: "Why are you not curious about my sudden appearance here?"

Speaking of this point, Xiao Su was indeed a little curious, but he didn't think much about the document because he was concerned about it.

He paused and said, "I heard your voice just now, you should know the landlord."

"Oh, did my voice bother you? I'm so sorry." Having said that, Dr. Li didn't show any regret on his face, but continued: "You are such a smart child, I am her grandson. "

Xiao Su said: "Oh, that's really a coincidence."

Doctor Li looked at him, and suddenly stopped talking, the two of them sat silently, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Xiao Su had to rack his brains to find something to talk about.

"that……"

Dr. Li raised his hand and asked with a smile, "Did you encounter any problems?"

Xiao Su was taken aback, "What?"

"Don't try to hide it from me. I am not only a doctor, but also a doctor of psychology. From a doctor's point of view, you should not think too much about your current situation. If you have any problems, please tell me if you don't mind. I will try my best to help you solve."

Xiao Su thought for a while, and told him that it was okay, and said, "My friend sent me a blank document, and I don't quite understand what that means."

"Oh? White has many meanings. You can look it up and find out what it means."

Xiao Su went back to the room and took out the computer, clicked on it and showed it to him: "Look, it's a blank document."

The doctor glanced at it twice, then suddenly closed the document, and said, "No, this is not blank, look..." He pointed to the size at the back of the document, "There is content, but you can't see it."

Xiao Su was taken aback, quickly opened the document, dragged the mouse carefully, and found the careful thought of the "nothing to say" document.

That guy Ling Jingyang actually set the font to white, a huge one size font, somehow got a small seal font——I miss you so much.

☆、Chapter 18

When the college entrance examination scores came down, Ling Jingyang and Yan Rui were moving books in the bookstore. Cheng Fei rushed in from outside, holding up his mobile phone and panting, asking: "Score, the score is out, have you read it?"

Ling Jingyang and Yan Rui were not allowed to bring mobile phones during working hours. The boss heard that they needed to check the college entrance examination scores, so he asked them to go to the back to get their mobile phones. The three hurried to the staff lounge, opened the cabinet to get their mobile phones.

The two glanced roughly at their mobile phones, looked up at each other and smiled.

"How is it?" Cheng Fei leaned over, "I'll go, you two are so high in the exam, you're crazy."

Yan Rui turned to look at him, "Show me your phone."

Cheng Fei was straightforward, and turned on the phone and handed it over: "Look, hard work was not in vain, right?"

Yan Rui glanced twice, returned the phone with a smile, and rumpled his hair: "Very good."

Cheng Fei said: "The score line will come out in the afternoon, let's find a place to fill in the volunteers at night, I will go back and call Shang Jiang Bai, he did well in the exam."

"it is good."

When the score line came out in the afternoon, everyone gathered at Ling Jingyang's house. In the room, three computers were turned on. Several people browsed the information of each school, and they all felt a little better.

Cheng Fei sat on the chair and said wearily to the computer: "It's over, my score is not at the same level as yours."

Everyone knows who to say this to. Ling Jingyang and Tian Jiangbai were silent and did not speak. Yan Rui smiled and patted his head, "It doesn't matter. It's okay for you to get an R degree with your score. I happen to want to go to an R university too." .”

Hearing this, several people looked up at him in surprise.

Cheng Fei was taken aback, and quickly said: "No, no, I actually thought about it before. I applied for A University. A University and Z University are in the same city. The distance is not too far. You fill in Z University for me."

Yan Rui smiled and stroked his hair.

Tian Jiang glanced at the two of them in vain, and said a little puzzled: "Why do I feel like I ate a bite of dog food..."

Ling Jingyang simply turned away from looking at them.

The next days are waiting for admission, Ling Jingyang and Yanrui continue to work, when the weather is gradually transitioning from the hottest to cooler, the admission notices of several people finally came down, Ling Jingyang and Yanrui went to Z University as they wished, Cheng Fei went to R University, Tian Jiangbai was not reported to be a university in other provinces, and he studied at a key university in this province.

Xiao Su's condition seems to have stabilized a lot, and the time to send emails has stabilized a lot. Ling Jingyang still replied briefly, but never stopped.

In September, Ling Jingyang packed his suitcase and was about to go to the train station. Grandma and Ling Yuyang saw him off. Ling Yuyang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I will take grandma back to live. If you go home, you will probably be alone."

"I'll call grandma."

Grandma said from the side: "Don't listen to your brother, I'm at home, and you can come home when you are on vacation. Fortunately, the school is not too far away."

"Okay, grandma, I'll be back after the National Day holiday. Brother, help me take care of grandma."

"I see, it's not your grandma alone." Ling Yuyang curled his lips and looked at his luggage: "Hey? What is this?" There is a small box next to the suitcase, and it is unclear what it is for.

"Oh, it's Xiao Su's gift for Jing Yang, right?" Grandma said.

Ling Jingyang didn't answer, but just smiled.

He got this thing when he came back from the airport that day, ran back to the room and opened it, and a pile of sketch paper fell out, each of which was him, the front, side, back, sitting and reading, squatting and playing with flowers and plants... ...Every one has his name written on it, and Xiao Su's signature is also on it. I don't know when Xiao Su painted it, but there are more than 50 of them.

Ling Yuyang looked at him with a smile, his eyes were ambiguous: "It's ok, I'm promising."

Grandma didn't understand what they were talking about, looked at the time, and urged: "It's almost time to go, Jing Yang, where are the two children who are walking with you?"

"They have already gone to the train station first, I will go to find them."

Z University is in G City, not far from S City, and the three of them arrived after lying down on the train overnight.

This is how a new life begins.

Since Dr. Li helped Xiao Su solve the document problem last time, Xiao Su has admitted Dr. Li's wisdom. He is indeed wise. Apart from his bad Chinese, he is very good at many other things.

"I'm really surprised that we can change from a doctor-patient relationship to a friend relationship, but I really like you as a friend, Xiao Su." Dr. Li has often come to play since he found out that Xiao Su's mother and son are tenants of his grandmother. The explanation is that his grandmother often calls him to come and accompany her old man, but this place is too boring, he doesn't want to come, now that Xiao Su is here, after all, he is still a young man, and he can play games together to relieve boredom, so he just No longer rejecting his grandmother.

Xiao Su felt that his explanation was completely fabricated, he was clearly attracted by Yang Wanqing's cooking skills.

Dr. Li said that what Xiao Su needs is not only physical treatment, but also psychological treatment, because up to now, taking medicine and the like has no effect, and he can only find another way.So every time Dr. Li came over, Dr. Li would take Xiao Su out for a walk, take him to play games, and teach him while telling him that he was not good at playing. Sometimes when the mood came, he would ask Xiao Su to teach him ink painting.

Although Xiao Su's health didn't improve much, it didn't get worse either. He sent Ling Jingyang emails all the time. Ling Jingyang would reply him with long, long emails with photos and tell about some interesting things he met in college. thing.Sometimes Xiao Su would accompany Yang Wanqing to take a look around, but this city is too big, mother and son can't finish looking around.

It has been rainy recently, Yang Wanqing seems to have a bit of a cold, she always coughs at night, Xiao Su sleeps next to her, heard the sound, got up to pour water for her.

"Mom, are you okay?" In the room, the small table lamp was on, and the light was dim. Xiao Su knocked on the door and walked in.

"Ahem...it's okay. Why are you up? Did I disturb you?" Yang Wanqing sat up from the bed after hearing the voice.

"No. Do you still have cold medicine at home? I'll get you some."

"No, people are old, it's normal to have a little problem."

"What do you mean, you're still young," Xiao Su handed her the water, "When you first arrived here, Doctor Li even praised you for looking like my sister."

"The French are all like this, you are the one who is more serious." Yang Wanqing drank water and felt better, so she urged Xiao Su to go back to sleep: "The floor is cold, you are still barefoot, go back to sleep quickly."

"Mom," Xiao Su didn't leave, put down his cup and sat down by the bed, "Let's go back to China."

Yang Wanqing paused: "Why do you suddenly want to go back to China?"

"I'm homesick. We haven't been home for two years. You miss it too, don't you? Don't try to hide it from me. I heard you and Dad on the phone in the morning."

Yang Wanqing looked at him and smiled dotingly: "When you were hospitalized as a child, you always said you were homesick. Your father and I thought you wanted to stay by our side and sent you to the company. I didn't expect you to say that it would be better to stay in the hospital. "

When did that happen, Xiao Su no longer remembers it, it seems that such a thing happened in his memory.

Xiao Su smiled: "It seems that there is always a fierce-looking uncle who comes to talk to Dad about things. He always likes to pinch my face. If he hits too hard, I will be scared back."

"Yes, your condition was not very good that year, and you always said that you were homesick. You had no choice but to come out of the hospital. I will go home and take care of you. Your father is in a terrible situation. There are a lot of things waiting for him in the company."

"We have been in Paris for two years, and Dad's nightmare has happened again."

"It's okay at work now, but I always remember about Dr. Li, and let me stay away from him. When did this happen, and he still remembers it."

"Mom is young and beautiful, so it's normal for Dad to be worried." Xiao Su joked.

"Okay, okay, you will know how to talk poorly."

After the mother and son finished speaking, the sky was already bright, and the early morning light leaked into the house from the window, making shadows blurry.

This is their three days in Paris, and it has been two years.

At this time, Ling Jingyang on the other side of the ocean was preparing for the final exam in the second semester of his sophomore year. After finishing the last subject, they could pack their bags and go home.

In the phone is a text message just sent by Yan Rui - I finished the exam, and Cheng Fei and I will go around, wishing you good luck.

Yan Rui and he are not in the same major, and there are not many exam subjects, so they have been liberated at this time.Ling Jingyang glanced at the message, then at the heavy textbook in front of him, and felt that he was very miserable, so he decisively put down the book and sent an email to Xiao Su.

The roommate passed by him, caught a glimpse of the familiar interface on his computer screen, gave a "tsk" enviously, and joked: "Oh, it's good to have a girlfriend, and a girlfriend is strength."

Ling Jingyang didn't explain much. Anyway, everyone has misunderstood it for two years, so it doesn't matter, there is nothing wrong with it anyway.

When he was a freshman, Ling Jingyang was asked for his phone number by many girls because of his good looks. A group of roommates were very willing to match each other and waited to see which one Ling Jingyang liked. Unexpectedly, Ling Jingyang politely and resolutely refused. Facing the computer with an unfathomable face, one picture can be viewed for ten minutes, and now everyone knows that this guy already has a girlfriend, so the roommates are very self-conscious, and every time Ling Jingyang turns on the computer, a few of them will Silently prepare to eat dog food.

Ling Jingyang's dog food is actually not dog food. After his lover left for two years, he can only send emails every day. No one is willing to spread such dog food.

Speaking of which, Ling Jingyang was the one who ate the most dog food.When he was in high school, Ling Jingyang could see that Yan Rui and Cheng Fei were unusual, and even made an appointment to take the college entrance examination together. Isn't this something that only boyfriends and girlfriends do?As expected, they were together after entering university, showing affection every day, almost blinding Ling Jingyang's eyes.

Thinking about it, Ling Jingyang felt that he was very miserable.

After writing the email, Tian Jiangbai's group message came - when are you guys coming back?I'm taking my girlfriend home, do you want to meet my sister-in-law?Attached picture: Playing dog with girlfriend at home.jpg.

Ling Jingyang silently turned off the phone, picked up the book and continued reading.

It was very miserable.

Yan Rui and Cheng Fei were watching monkeys in the forest park when they saw the message. They held hands and climbed up the mountain road. Occasionally, passers-by looked at them with strange eyes, but they were automatically filtered by the two of them.

"Jiang Bai sent a message." Cheng Fei handed the phone to Yan Rui, "And found a girlfriend? Tsk tsk, it's really promising."

Yan Rui looked at it twice, and said absently, "Sister-in-law? We'll go back tomorrow and let him know who is sister-in-law."

Cheng Fei paused: "Who is the sister-in-law?"

Yan Rui: "Well... you or Xiao Su."

Cheng Fei's face darkened: "Get lost, you are my sister-in-law."

"Okay, okay, you are the big brother."

On a summer afternoon, the slightly cool wind blows along the mountain road head-on, and the conversation between the two dissipated in the wind.

The two walked forward slowly, Cheng Fei didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly stopped, "Tell me, will my sister be surprised when she finds out about us?"

Yan Rui was taken aback for a moment, turned around, and looked at him with some surprise: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Fei said: "I think I have to let my sister know about this little by little, so as not to hurt her too much if I suddenly find out."

Seeing his serious face, Yan Rui's heart softened into a ball, and he reached out to rub his hair: "Fool."

The view from the top of the mountain is very good, and the urban buildings stand at the foot of the mountain, like a white ocean, spreading to both sides until it is invisible.The sky is high and blue, and the wind gently brushes a few clouds, which is very relaxing.

Cheng Fei leaned on Yan Rui's shoulder and sat in the shade