[Charles IX] The magic hour

Go over and touch the little girl's head.

"what happened to you?"

The little girl may have been crying for too long, hiccupping, speaking intermittently, pitiful and cute.

Ying Yu listened patiently, telling her that she was listening with an "um" from time to time, and patted her on the back to let her recover as soon as possible.

After all, it didn't take very long, the little girl calmed down slowly, and gave Ying Yu an embarrassed smile.

When she calmed down and stood up to thank Ying Yu, Ying Yu realized that the little girl might not be called a little girl.She was tall and tall, and although there was still a little red at the corners of her eyes and the tip of her nose, she was already pretty enough.

The point is, Ying Yu found out that he knew her.

"You are, classmate Xiyan?" She opened her mouth softly. Although the words were questions, she was very sure. She spoke softly, obviously caring for the mood of Xiyan who had just cried, for fear that she would step on the thunder.

Xiyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, but after carefully looking at Ying Yu, she was taken aback: "Sister Ying Yu?!"

The two of them had never met each other before, but in the same school, there were only a few famous people, so they remembered it after a few more glances.

Xiyan is Ying Yu's next-level school girl, and because of her computer expertise, she is very successful in the school club.Although cheerful and generous, I don't know why I always have trouble coping with the club teacher. The two of them are walking together and arguing about various things has long been a scene on campus.

Ying Yu is not the case, she is not pushy, but who doesn't like a good-looking person with excellent grades and good personality?Natural popularity is high.There is also a secret fan association of this senior in the school. Because the master doesn't like high-profile things, the fans naturally preach in a low-key manner.

Xiyan has heard of Yingyu for a long time, and looking back at her speech on stage, she is not a fan of passers-by, so she is familiar.Seeing the real person this time, even when she was in a state of embarrassment, no matter how generous and cheerful she was, she always felt a little embarrassed.

Ying Yu curved a gentle smile, and considerately didn't ask her why she was crying quietly here, but after seeing her hospital gown, she carefully told her: "Go back to your ward, the doctors and nurses will be anxious if they don't see you. "

Xiyan nodded, and Ying Yu slowly moved away and continued on her own way.Suddenly the girl's crisp voice came from behind, Ying Yu turned her head, Xiyan smiled brightly at her, her eyes sparkling: "Which ward is Senior Sister Ying Yu in?"

Ying Yu didn't have any resistance to the lively school girl, thinking that maybe the school girl felt lonely in the hospital alone, so she kindly handed over her ward number.

It's so strange, she was a little confused when she was doing rehabilitation today, why so many people from the school came to the hospital during this time?

No matter how many classmates there are in the hospital, Ying Yu's hospital life is still the same, but from time to time, a Yu Feifei, or a primary school girl, or both will appear in the ward.

Ying Yu looked at the expectant eyes of the two approaching ones, one big and one small, and smiled helplessly.

There are more and more people in the ward.

When she was with Yu Feifei, Ying Yu was more willing to tell some stories, or play some games with Yu Feifei to tell cold knowledge or tricks.

When I was with Xiyan, it was probably a matter of gender. Xiyan liked to stick close to her and whisper ears, gossip about some school gossip, and occasionally speak bad things about the club teacher.

Ying Yu has never been so close to other girls before, she is too outstanding, and the other girls she took photos showed some shortcomings.Although she is kind to others, she probably still has the aloofness of a good student in her temperament, and she would not dare to get close to her unscrupulously when teaching other girls.

Ying Yu was actually a little disappointed.

But Xiyan was originally enthusiastic, and she received Ying Yu's gentle comfort, so naturally she was not afraid of her aloof temperament, and happily came over to play happily.

When Ying Yu told her that she was not very popular with her classmates, Xiyan's expression suddenly became a little strange.

"What's wrong, Xiyan?" She looked at the light behind her back, and the furry light was soft around her.

"How could anyone not like Senior Sister?" Xiyan regained consciousness in an instant, answered with a smile, and raised a finger mysteriously.

Ying Yu laughed: "It's okay, I'm not a heartthrob either."

Xiyan wanted to say that senior sister, you seem to have misunderstood your fans, and finally watched her tolerant smile fall silent.

Damn it, who wants to assist the group of fans who are close to the water and can get the moon first.

Xiyan gave herself a thumbs up.

Occasionally, two children will meet at Ying Yu's place.Yes, because of Xiyan's sometimes childish behavior that is compared with serious children, she has been labeled as a child by Ying Yu.

Xiyan will not admit that she is naive, but she must not admit defeat in the battle with her juniors for the senior sister.

The two naive ghosts pinched back and forth secretly, you poked me and I complained about you, Xiyan's daily life became colorful.

Ying Yu also knew about the primary school girl's AIDS in her daily relationship. She was silent for a long time, and she didn't show any clues in her relationship with the two children.

"Yes Dad... research on terminal illness... investing in..."

The male voice on the other side of the phone responded gently, letting Ying Yu breathe a sigh of relief, and happily talked about his daily life with his father.When talking about how she was not very popular with everyone, even a man who has always been gentle and peaceful, thought of her classmates carefully covering up their fanboys and girls, and quietly covered the phone and laughed.

Ying Yu listened to the strange voice on the phone and was a little embarrassed: "Dad, are you laughing at me?"

The man's laughter was stuck in his throat, and he could only try his best to pretend that nothing happened and talk to Ying Yu about other things.

Ying Yu heard it.

So the man can only get a dull "Thank you Dad, goodbye Dad."

Hearing the beeping sound of hanging up, the pale and handsome man smiled at the little girl's rare temper.

"I made good friends..."

Ying Yu was flipping through the book under the sun, thinking about her father's cover-up yesterday, her heart was full of anger, and she pursed her lips quietly.

Xiyan and Yu Feifei were talking quietly beside them.

what the hell……

Isn't this a good relationship?

Ying Yu looked happily at the vibrant scene outside the window.

wait for the third day

Standing at the door of the unfamiliar hospital, Ying Yu was quite relieved.

Finally discharged.

Although I successfully made friends in the hospital, I was still discharged from the hospital. After all, the smell of formalin is really strange.

Ying Yu thought seriously.

But even though she was discharged from the hospital, her father hadn't set a time for her to go to school again, but only approved a tutor to help her with the homework she left behind.Although there are not too many requirements, the little girl who has her own pride to a certain extent must of course go all out.

Studying was too difficult, and the tired little girl fell headfirst into the books she had just finished studying, and her listless appearance made the old housekeeper who opened the door smile knowingly.

"Miss, the Patriarch is looking for you."

The old butler handed over the phone.

Ying Wiper, who was already languid, raised his head and quickly took the phone, rubbed his face vigorously and responded happily: "Okay!"

"Dad worked hard!"

The old butler bowed, stepped back, and smiled as he listened to the little girl's business.

The man on the other side of the phone gave a low laugh, and replied softly: "Xiao Yu has worked hard too."

Ying Yu shook her head slightly, and the sound of hair rubbing against the microphone was heard in the man's ears, making him smile relaxedly.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu." The man apologized to her solemnly, and didn't despise her thoughts because of her young age. "I'm really sorry that I couldn't go back to visit you."

"It's okay, Dad is very busy, I can take care of myself, not to mention the housekeeper Grandpa."

Ying Yu understands her busy father very well. A little girl who has received enough love from her father since she was a child does not lack a sense of security, but she loves her tired old father's fragile body.

"Daddy should take good care of himself too." She whispered.

The father and daughter chatted for a few words before hanging up, and the little girl who was revived by her father's phone call was full of energy.

She looked at the sky that was not too dark outside, and decided to visit her friends in the hospital.

She counted with her fingers that she was going to visit four little friends, so she asked the chef at home to bake four small biscuits, and went to pick a little fruit before leaving for the hospital.

Ying Yu knocked on the door of the ward, and walked in briskly after getting permission.

Sitting on the hospital bed was a very thin boy, with thick bangs pressing on his eyes, looking a little gloomy.

But Ying Yu knows that when he smiles, he will show a little bit of canine teeth, which is very cute.

"Lin Ying," he looked straight over, looking a little aggrieved, and surrendered to Ying Yu, "Okay, Igor."

"Senior is finally here. I haven't been here for so long and I suspect that something happened to you..." Igor's eyes that have been covered all year round are full of worry. Although he can't see his eyes, the relief in his tone made Ying Yu moved his feet guiltily.

"I brought you biscuits and fruit, I guess you will like it, have you been ill during this time?" Ying Yu put down the gift and sat beside the hospital bed.

Igor showed a smile, and the tip of the tiger teeth protruded a little from the outside of his lips, looking a little sly: "Nothing happened recently, I'm fine."

Ying Yu looked at his paler cheeks than ordinary people, and there was not much flesh on them, and his whole body was shockingly thin.

She sighed heavily, and didn't want to delve into whether what this man said was true or not, she just tucked the corner of the quilt that had slipped off for him, and her movements were also very skillful.

Alas, Igor's heart is like this, I can't give it to you.