I don't think the plot is right!

Song Yuan was indeed quietly preparing Christmas presents.He knew that Fang Jiashu didn't mention it, but he was actually very fussy in his heart, and he wanted to laugh when he thought of his petty temper.

Fang Jiashu has also consulted the doctor carefully about Fang Jiashu's situation. As long as he recovers seriously, he will be discharged from the hospital before Christmas.

"Get up, try taking a few more steps." Song Yuan urged Fang Jiashu to exercise again.

Knowing that it was useless to refuse, Fang Jiashu, who was still pulled up by force, leaned limply on Song Yuan's body.

Song Yuan had no choice but to coax him with the facts: "The doctor said that you can leave the hospital early after serious training, so I plan to take you out for Christmas. Now it seems..."

"What?" Fang Jiashu came to his senses all of a sudden, "Can we go out for Christmas!"

"If you can walk out of the door of the ward by yourself." Song Yuan let go of his hand and said seriously.

Then I saw Fang Jiashu hopped out on one foot like a rabbit, and hopped back on one foot, with a smug expression on his face.

Song Yuan couldn't laugh, he didn't want to watch Fang Jiashu bouncing around for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, there is the motivation to go out and play, so Fang Jiashu puts more effort into practice than before.

But looking at Fang Jiashu's meticulous look, Song Yuan somehow wanted to play tricks on him.Sometimes I would suddenly withdraw my hand, watch him stagger in panic, and then hold him firmly, with an expression of "you can't do without me".

Until this day, when Song Yuan got out of the way, he still stood steadily. Even Fang Jiashu himself was a little surprised, and then took a step forward cautiously. The injured leg was obviously not able to bear the weight, but he could already move forward slowly. Walk.

As Christmas approached, Fang Jiashu was really anxious. Although he could walk, he was still far away from the way he used to walk normally. So Song Yuan would not take him out to play...

It wasn't until the day before Christmas that Song Yuan found someone to clean up Dongfang Jiashu before he felt relieved: "I'm really going to be discharged from the hospital, right~" Fang Jiashu wanted to stand up and help clean up while repeating this question.But soon I found that I was still a little lame when I walked, so my happy mood became a little heavy again.

Song Yuan saw that his expression had dimmed, so he hurriedly changed his hospital clothes to distract him.

Putting on casual clothes does make him feel better, at least he no longer feels like being hospitalized, especially the light gray scarf that Song Yuan wrapped around him. Fang Jiashu really likes it—because Song Yuan also wears another scarf around his neck. exactly the same.

Fang Jiashu touched his scarf for a while, and Song Yuan's for a while, with a smile on his face that he couldn't hide.

Fang Jiashu heaved a sigh of relief when he walked out of the inpatient building. After lying in the hospital for so long, he was finally able to go home and have a good sleep.

Song Yuan looked back before leaving: These days... it seems that he didn't see Cheng An?Then he shook his head, why would he think about this, Cheng An no longer appears...but it's a good thing...

"Baxi—how thin have you become!" Fang Jiashu was ready to hug the cat as soon as he entered the door.

In the end, after not seeing him for more than a month, Baxi didn't bother to talk to him, and nimbly dodged to the corridor...

Fang Jiashu stood there awkwardly with his arms outstretched, turned around after hearing Song Yuan's chuckle, and said aggrievedly, "Only you care about me."

"Don't, I don't have time to talk to you." Saying that, Song Yuan really picked up the car keys and went out again.

Fang Jiashu was in a hurry, but fortunately he was not far away, so he rushed over and hugged him without letting go.

Song Yuan broke the arm around his waist, but he didn't break it. Why did Xiao Shu suddenly become so energetic... There was no other way, he could only explain with a smile: "Hey, let go, I'm going back to the hospital to get you some Medical records, if you don't go, I won't have time to take you out tonight."

Fang Jiashu was obedient and let go when he heard that he was going out to play, and he didn't forget to tell him to go and come back quickly, so as not to waste time.

I really didn't want to waste time, but after printing out the medical records, I found that Cheng An was behind the line.

After hesitating for a few steps, Cheng An turned back, only then did he notice his presence, and shoved the medical records back into his bag.

"Are you okay?" Song Yuan couldn't help asking, even out of concern for former friends.

But with just this one question, Cheng An lowered his head and his eyes were red.He cares about himself, right? This person still cares about himself.But there was nothing else to say except shaking his head.

Song Yuan couldn't bear to see her like that, but if she didn't have any major problems, it's better not to ask more questions.Thinking of this, he nodded and prepared to leave, but Cheng An couldn't hold back his tears and grabbed his arm.

"Is it convenient to take me home?" Cheng An held back the question for a long time, just hoping to have a chance to talk to him a few more words.

Song Yuan agreed. On the one hand, she looked really pitiful, and on the other hand, it was really easy for people to misunderstand that a woman dragged her to cry...

After getting in the car, Song Yuan remained silent. He actually felt sorry for Cheng An. He was obviously a cold and quiet person, but now he would stand in public and cry.

"Because I miss you so much." Cheng An answered him as if he could see what he was thinking, and continued as if talking to himself: "Do you know, the time when I couldn't contact you at first... I couldn't sleep all night, I was afraid that something happened to you... After returning to China, I found that you had changed all your addresses, and then I realized that you might be tired of being with me for a long time in a different place... Then I really want to find you again Ah, I really always look forward to seeing you again on some corner of the street, I can hug you and tell you that I am back..."

Speaking of this, Cheng An's tears began to be uncontrollable again, and Song Yuan also felt a dull pain in his heart and couldn't bear to turn his head to look at him.

What if there is really such a saying as "destined" in the world?You don't have to deliberately avoid each other, fate will be doomed to separate you.

Cheng An couldn't say the phrase "I'm back."

He saw the person in Song Yuan's arms, the time when he was so sincerely looking forward to being with Song Yuan at the fireworks show, the time when he was so hopeless and devoutly waiting year after year.Song Yuan has already gone far.

Even now, the way Song Yuan answers the phone makes Cheng An sad.From the frown that suddenly stretched when seeing the caller ID, to the gentle tone with a smile when speaking, it is clear who is calling...

Not reconciled, how could it be reconciled.After Song Yuan hung up the phone, Cheng An snatched the phone and quickly dialed his number... Obtaining his phone number in such a embarrassing way thought it would arouse Song Yuan's disgust, but he just put the phone away He went back and didn't say anything more.

In the face of the one you love, it is inevitable that you will make progress.This is Cheng An's forced explanation for his behavior of taking a taxi to follow Song Yuan home after getting off the car.