What should I do if I want to get back my first love but can't hold back my face?

Sitting on a bench in the downstairs hall of the hospital, Fang Zhen stared at a little girl with two braids in a daze in the distance, a little bored.

The girl was about three or four years old, and the lollipop in her arms was half the size of her face, so she struggled to lift her small arms.

She stood there for a while, and soon she was attracted by something else, and ran forward bouncingly, hitting the tall young man in front like a small cannonball.

The lollipop fell to the ground with a "snap", and the little girl's mouth narrowed, and she was about to cry.

At this moment, the young man who had been standing aside suddenly looked away from the list in front of him, reached out with his long arm, and steadily picked up the candy and sent it to her arms.

At this time, the little girl's parents rushed over, and it seemed that she was thanking the young man. The little girl stretched out her arms like a lotus root, gently tugged on the young man's trousers, and tried her best to raise her head and smile sweetly. Look at the shape of the mouth to say: "Thank you, brother."

The corners of Fang Zhen's lips curled silently, and then he turned his eyes away.

Jiang Huai finished the discharge procedures at the front desk, and when she turned her head to look for Fang Zhen, she saw him looking at herself with a smile on his face.

Jiang Huai raised her eyebrows, "What are you looking at?"

Fang Yu bent his eyes, "I see you have acted bravely."

He said slightly jokingly: "It turns out that you are so good at coaxing children."

Fang Zhen was looking up at him, his eyes were crescent-shaped, and the two pear dimples seemed to be filled with honey, so sweet.

Jiang Huai only glanced at it and then quickly turned her gaze back, and couldn't help but miss a few beats in her heart.

Seeing that it was rare for him to be silent, Fang Yi asked a bit puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Huai stood on the spot and coughed twice, then simply stuffed the sheets in his hand into his pocket, stepped forward and said in a rough voice, "Let's go."

Today Jiang Le and Bi Yang both have classes, and Yuan Yuan has to take care of the store, so naturally he doesn't have time to come. Su Miao, who is the only one who is free, also gave up the idea after knowing that Jiang Huai will come today.

Therefore, there were only two of them when they were discharged from the hospital.

The two first went to Fang Zhen's house to pack their things.

The car drove to the downstairs of the community. Fang Zhen was about to get out of the car when Jiang Huai held him down.

"You stay in the car, I just go up with the key."

Fang Zhen thought so too, it was difficult for him to go upstairs with crutches, and going up would add to the chaos, so he changed to give Jiang Huai remote guidance through video.

The daily necessities are all ready, this time I mainly come to pack some clothes.

With the mobile phone on her shoulder, Jiang Huai looked down in the closet, "Which set? What color?"

"There is a set of pajamas at the bottom of the cabinet, yellow ones." Through the screen, he couldn't see clearly, and the picture was shaky, Fang Zhen tried his best to rely on his impression.

"this one?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Huai zoomed the camera a little closer and pointed at the drawer at the bottom of the closet.

Fang Zhen saw it, his expression changed immediately, and he replied: "No!"

But it was too late, before the words fell, Jiang Huai had already stretched out his hand and opened the cabinet, took out a piece of yellow cloth from it, and shook it a few times.

Fang Zhen just stared at the pair of bright yellow underwear that Jiang Huai was wearing not long ago through the screen, he was suffocated, and the top of his head almost smoked.

"...not that one."

"Oh." Jiang Huai reacted with 'behindsight'.

That's not enough, he carefully looked at the pattern on the underwear|pants with great interest, and seriously boasted: "It's quite cute."

"..." Fang Yan shook his hand, and accidentally cut off the video by mistake.

After frantically reconnecting, Jiang Huai finally calmed down a bit, holding the set of pajamas that he had been looking for but finding no success in his hand, and skillfully stuffed it into the suitcase in front of Fang Ping.

Fang Yi couldn't help but suspect that this person had seen the pajamas a long time ago, and was just teasing himself in a different way, but there was no evidence.

After that, I tossed and tossed for half an hour, and finally got it done.

Jiang Huai stood up, "That should be all, what else?"

Fang Yi hesitated for a while and said, "Can I take the flowers on the balcony and take them away?"

Jiang Huai opened the balcony door, "Which pot?"

Fang Yi looked at the crowded flowers and plants on the screen, and fell silent.

In fact, he wanted to take every pot away.

Fang Yi has a dull personality since he was a child. When his peers were digging birds from trees and running wildly after class, all his thoughts were told to the flowers and plants in the yard.In addition to attending classes and doing homework, he spent almost all of his childhood in the yard.

When his grandfather passed away, he mustered up all his courage and came to this city alone, with only one person in his heart who he didn't even know if it was possible to meet.In the first month of living in this community, the balconies have been filled up one after another. Fang Zhen is more concerned about taking care of these little creatures who cannot speak than himself, and it is inevitable to leave.

But it is too unrealistic to move all the flowers and plants on this balcony. After all, he only lived there for a few days, and Fang Ping's house is on the fourth floor, and there is no elevator up and down. Moving up and down is a big project, so he just wanted to It is enough to take away a pot.

Fang Yi finally chose the lightest pot, a palm-sized bottle of succulent by the window sill, and looked away reluctantly.

Jiang Huai did as he was told, without saying anything.

Jiang Huai was about to go downstairs after putting away her things, so she temporarily cut off the phone, and Fang Zhen paused when his gaze fell out of the car window inadvertently.

There are fiery red lanterns hanging on the trees on both sides of the road in the community, like bunches of heavy dates, and there are debris of firecrackers that have not been swept under the trees. Firecrackers and couplets are hung lively, New Year's goods are placed, and the old lady who looks after the shop is waving her legs slowly and waiting for customers to come to the door.

As the year comes to an end, the streets and alleys are already full of New Year flavor.

Fang Jin's gaze seemed to be scalded by this scene, and he retracted it in extreme embarrassment.

Just as Jiang Huai went downstairs, she threw the things into the trunk, walked around and got into the car, and handed the small pot of succulent to Fang Jing.

Fang Yi forced himself to focus on the succulent, plump and lovely leaves, and the hole in his heart slowly closed a little bit.

Dinner was very simple.

It took a lot of time to put Fang Zhen's things in order. Looking at the two worthless boxes, shaking them apart can make people dizzy and busy for a long time, let alone Jiang Huai's clumsy , the efficiency is almost negative growth.

When the work was finished, even Fang Ping, who could only sit and talk, was sweating a lot.

It must be too late to go out to eat, and in the end, Jiang Huai could only cook and ate a simple fried rice with eggs.

Jiang Huai put the dishes into the dishwasher, walked up to Fang Yu and said, "I have something to go out, so I'll help you take a shower while I'm free."

Fang Yi froze for a moment when he heard the words, quietly touched the remote control, and turned off the TV that was playing.

It was said to be a bath, but in fact it was to help him put his plastered leg in place, put hot water in the bathtub, and he would be able to retire.Except for the embarrassing part of undressing, the whole process was very honest and friendly.

What's more, in order to prevent Fang Zhen from being red from head to tail, curled up like a shrimp, he would considerately leave a pair of bottoms for him.

The entire communication process is in line with the core values ​​of socialism.

It's just that there are more hair washes today.

The scar on the back of his head hadn't fallen off yet, and washing it by himself would easily catch him blind. Jiang Huai was afraid that he would accidentally break the wound that hadn't healed yet, so he firmly refused to let him wash his hair by himself.

Fang Jin sat in the bathtub, lowering his head slightly.The water was full of dense foam, and he just stared at the circles of foam in a daze.

Fearing that the plaster on his leg might splash with water, Jiang Huai purposely found a taller stool for him to sit on.

Standing behind him, Jiang Huai wet her hair, squeezed out a hand of foam, and rubbed it carefully against her scalp.

Fang Jin's hair was soft and thin, and Jiang Huai just looked at him quietly like this, and he could feel a small piece of his heart collapse, and he was sour and swollen and steamed out.

"Are you ready?" Fang Yuan asked softly.

Jiang Huai restrained his eyes from Fang Yu's slightly opened shoulder blades, took a deep breath, quickly washed off the foam on his head, and said: "Okay, I'll go out first."

After washing his hair, Fang Zhen changed into pajamas, Jiang Huai let him sit on the bed, and went out by himself to find a hair dryer to dry his hair.

Fang Yi was a little helpless, "I'll just do it myself."

Jiang Huai couldn't resist him, so he could only pass the hair dryer over and stare at the side the whole time, lest he hit the injury on the back of the head by mistake.

Jiang Huai's excessive nervousness made him dumbfounded. He felt that he was not so delicate, so he had to gently remind him: "Aren't you going out?"

Only then did Jiang Huai move her footsteps, and before going out, she warned, "After blowing your head, you can watch TV in the room at most, and go to bed early."

Fang Yi nodded, and finally sent the person away.

After Fang Zhen finished blowing his head, he sat on the sofa and watched two episodes of Animal World. He couldn't help but yawned after watching it, and Jiang Huai didn't come back yet.

Although the cast on the feet can't do too drastic movements, walking around the house on crutches is not a problem. Except for a little slower speed, the rest of the way is well adapted.

Fang Yi put down the remote control, turned down the sound of the wall-mounted TV, and subconsciously glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

It's ten o'clock at night.

He yawned a little, and fell asleep on the sofa in the room.

Dazedly hearing noises from the outside, Fang Ping opened his eyes a little bluntly, helped up the cane that was leaning against the sofa, and walked to the outside at a slow speed.

When he opened the door, he happened to see Jiang Huai passing by his room.

"you……"

Fang Jin looked at Jiang Huai's dirty white shirt and couldn't help but frowned, "What did you do?"

Jiang Huai's suit jacket was rolled up at the elbows, the shirt inside was so dirty that he couldn't see it, and there were big lumps of dust on his trousers. He was in an unprecedented embarrassment.

But his eyes are bright, more proud than when he was young and rebellious, like hiding the stars all over the sky, Fang Zhen can't get out when he looks into it.

Jiang Huai stepped aside for a moment, Fang Yi looked up with a premonition, and saw pots of flowers and plants in the living room behind him.

One pot after another, densely filled the living room.

So he finally understood what he was doing that night.

Fang Yu's throat choked up, and he couldn't speak a word at all.

He endured and endured, his eyes were still a little red, and his heart was sour, he said shyly: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, and it will take a lot of time to move back there."

Jiang Huai lowered her head, touched Fang Zhen's forehead with the only clean forehead in her whole body, and said in a low voice: "Everyone has moved in, where do you want to go back?"

"Besides," he smiled suddenly, "as long as you are willing, it's not a trouble."

"I'm happy to hurt you."

The author has something to say:

"Late knowing", you taste, you taste carefully.

PS: I found out that I shouldn't have made a decision to update this flag on time. QQ