After confirming that the sheets were not soiled, Cheng Caidan hurried out of the ward, intending to ask the nurse to clean it up.

As soon as she went out, she saw a figure leaning against the door, which startled her.

Taking a closer look, he realized that it was Yan Haiqing. Cheng Caidan held his chest and said, "Oh, I was scared to death... Haiqing, why didn't you come in..."

In the middle of speaking, she came to her senses and quietly looked back at Yang Zixi.

Yang Zixi didn't respond, probably he didn't hear the name that was accidentally leaked just now.

Yan Haiqing stood up, lowered his head and hugged his backpack, and said, "Auntie, I'm leaving. Goodbye, Auntie."

The two sentences were coherent in one breath, without even taking a breath.

After Yan Haiqing finished speaking, he left. Cheng Caidan suddenly felt something strange when he saw Yan Haiqing's back.She took Yan Haiqing's hand and said, "Hey, Haiqing don't go."

Yan Haiqing turned sideways and whispered: "Auntie, I haven't finished my homework yet, I have to go home and do my homework."

She turned her back to Cheng Caidan, holding a schoolbag, looking extremely helpless.

The timid voice made Cheng Caidan feel even more guilty.She didn't know what happened to her child, but if Yang Zixi hadn't shown such strong disgust, Yan Haiqing wouldn't have come to the door of the ward, but hesitated to enter.

Cheng Caidan sighed and said, "May I treat you to a meal?"

Yan Haiqing shook his head and said, "Today is Friday, my mother cooked dishes and is waiting for me."

The shaking of the head was very small, but even such a small shaking of the head also shook a line of tears.

Yan Haiqing felt so ashamed, so he could only turn his body sideways again, covering his face with his hair, determined not to let Cheng Caidan see the tears.

But how did Cheng Caidan hide this?Cheng Caidan sighed and said, "Does Haiqing mind if Auntie goes to your house for a meal?"

Cheng Caidan is petite and cute, and with good maintenance, he looks far less mature than his actual age. Saying such words seems like a spoiled child, like an unreasonable request, but it is not very disobedient.

It seemed that this meal was inevitable.

Yan Haiqing weighed the two outcomes of "not going home for dinner" and "letting Yan Rourou know about Yang Zixi's situation", and finally had to compromise.

After all, Yan Rourou now... can't stand the stimulation.

She nodded slightly, without looking up at Cheng Caidan.The fact that she shed tears outside Yang Zixi's ward made her feel very humiliated.

Cheng Caidan squeezed her shoulder and said, "Then you wait here, and I'll go to the nurse to clean it up."

Cheng Caidan went to the duty desk, Yan Haiqing had the opportunity to wipe his cheeks and the corners of his eyes.She wanted to pretend to be calm and breezy before Cheng Caidan came back.

Yan Haiqing leaned against the wall, but wiped more and more tears.She turned her head and saw the half-closed door, thinking of Yang Zixi lying inside, her eyes became moist again.

It's too disappointing, Yan Haiqing.

People have already rejected you like this, and you are still listening to the corner outside the door, what's the point of doing this?

But... Mingming just decided to face the difficulties and stand side by side with Yang Zixi...

Yan Haiqing sniffed, and made up his mind: never come here again.

Yang Zixi hated her like this, it would be useless for her to stalk her.

While thinking like this, there was a sudden sound in the room, it seemed that Yang Zixi got out of bed.

Yan Haiqing was holding his schoolbag, wondering if the other party would leave the room on a whim, and his first reaction was to run away.

Then she froze for a moment, thinking: Why should I run?Why should I be afraid of her vomiting?

During this blank moment, Yang Zixi had already walked a short distance with rustling footsteps, almost reaching the door.

Yan Haiqing's heart was pounding, hoping that the other party would find him, but also afraid that the other party would spit it out again.

But Yang Zixi just stopped at the door, stroked the door frame, and said nothing.

Across the wall, one person was holding a schoolbag and weeping, while the other was touching the door frame, not knowing what to think.

It's clearly just a stone's throw away.

Yan Haiqing didn't know what Yang Zixi was going to do.She was holding her schoolbag, but her thoughts were wandering.

Why does Yang Zixi hate herself so much?Is it because you willfully have to pay back the money?

Recently, the major events worthy of attention are only the text transfer to science and the monthly exam. Yang Zixi fainted in the monthly exam room. Was it because he was tired of studying science?

Shouldn't you be chasing after him?Is it... time to give up?

Does Yang Zixi... like her?Yan Haiqing was quite confident at first, thinking that there was at least a little bit, but now he is not sure at all.

"like."

Yan Haiqing heard such an answer in a daze, the voice came from Yang Zixi.

Through a wall, Yang Zixi said: "I like you, I like you like this. But there are some problems on my side, and I am trying to overcome them."

These words fell into his ears so clearly that Yan Haiqing was sure that he had heard correctly.

Yan Haiqing was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Then why do you...?"

Her voice was choked and hoarse, with an unconscious coquettish, sticky voice, which shocked Yan Haiqing himself.

This kind of voice is very useful to Yang Zixi. On the one hand, it is not like Yan Haiqing's original voice, and it will not arouse physical nausea. On the other hand, she is very clear that this is Yan Haiqing's will.

Yang Zixi said: "It's entirely my problem. After I solve it, I will... explain everything to you. Can you... wait a little longer, don't give up so early."

Yan Haiqing was not sure what Yang Zixi was thinking, so he remained silent.

Is this the truth?

Yang Zixi asked another question: "Do you like yourself like this?"

This question is easy to answer, Yan Haiqing almost subconsciously blurted out three words: I don't like it.

She wants to be strong, rich, decisive and brave.

She hates herself who counts for every dime, hates herself who can't save 2000 yuan no matter how hard she saves, hates herself who can't stand on the same height as Yang Zixi.

She wants to be a master, and knows that she can endure hardships, but she doesn't know where to go.

Young people are always full of expectations for their future, but looking at Yang Zixi, Yan Haiqing almost felt a sense of despair, as if he couldn't catch up no matter what.

She likes Yang Zixi, but she doesn't like herself.Maybe that's the saddest thing.

Yan Haiqing opened his mouth and was about to answer when Cheng Caidan walked over.She stepped on high heels, with a dignified and elegant posture, which was different from the innocence shown in the past, but perfectly integrated into the individual "Cheng Caidan".

Yan Haiqing thought of Yan Rourou. Yan Rourou was gentle, virtuous, open-minded and generous. She had always been a proud mother.But if you compare the two people together, the difference will come out.

Yan Haiqing is not looking down on his mother, but the difference is so obvious.

Is it the same with Yang Zixi?Do you want to eat swan meat?

Cheng Caidan approached gracefully and said, "Let's go."

After walking two more steps, he saw Yang Zixi leaning on the door.

Cheng Caidan was stunned, looked at Yang Zixi, then at Yan Haiqing.

It seemed that the two children had already been in contact, but Yang Zixi did not show any rejection.

Cheng Caidan beamed with joy, and asked Yang Zixi, "Shall we have dinner together?"

Yang Zixi shook his head, stepped back into the ward, and said, "You guys go."

Cheng Caidan persuaded: "Let's go together, you haven't left the room for a long time."

But Yang Zixi had already climbed onto the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt.

Cheng Caidan was a little disappointed, so he could only say to Yan Haiqing: "I'm sorry, this kid is not very sensible..."

Yan Haiqing shook her head, she was still thinking about Yang Zixi's question just now.She hasn't given the answer yet, but is the answer correct?

She followed Cheng Caidan's pace and said, "Auntie, let's go."

Yang Zixi's voice came again, saying: "Remember what I just said, don't give up on yourself! Qingqing!"

Yan Haiqing's footsteps involuntarily paused.

clear...

Clear.

Whether it is communicating with him or calling him by nickname, Yang Zixi does not appear to be mentally disturbed, but when he hears or sees the word "Yan Haiqing", he vomits reflexively. Could it be that he is only allergic to Yan Haiqing?

But isn't he Yan Haiqing?

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Cheng Caidan asked Yan Haiqing to choose a place to eat by himself, and for some reason, Yan Haiqing subconsciously chose the small restaurant where they had eaten.

Still full of fireworks, the boss is no different from a year ago.

When Yan Haiqing chose this restaurant, he was a little worried whether Cheng Caidan would be unhappy.Yan Haiqing's impression of Cheng Caidan has always been "Yang Zixi's peer mother", but just now this mature middle-aged woman showed her elegance and charm with her gait, Yan Haiqing felt a little uncomfortable.

Inadvertent comparisons are the most tormenting. Yan Haiqing feels that he may have to re-evaluate the family property of Yang Zixi's family, as well as the confidence and advantages that money brings to people.

Now she even thinks that Cheng Caidan should be raised in a pampered place, not exposed to the spring water, not to provoke the world.Just like what Cheng Caidan has always shown.

However, Cheng Caidan didn't mind at all, and when he sat down, he didn't even notice the unwiped stain on the chair, but Yan Haiqing quickly stopped him and rescued him with toilet paper.

This reckless move brought Cheng Caidan's image from the clouds to the world, and Yan Haiqing gave up his previous thoughts.

There is a gap between the poor and the rich, so why don't you be so boring.

Yan Haiqing twitched the corners of his mouth, laughing at his bewilderment just now.

While Yan Haiqing was dazed, Cheng Caidan had already ordered a bunch of menus.Yan Haiqing was taken aback when he realized it, and said, "You don't need so much, do you?"

Cheng Caidan asked: "A lot?"

The boss ordered the menu and said, "Ten dishes."

Cheng Caidan then said: "It seems that there are a few more, so let's do it like this. Auntie is an adult, so I treat you to eat this, and I feel very sorry."

Yan Haiqing shook his head and said, "No, there's nothing to eat around here anyway." She glanced at the names of the dishes on the menu and said with a smile, "Auntie likes fried eggs with green peppers just like Yang Zixi."

Cheng Caidan said: "That's right, Xiaoxi learned this dish."

Yan Haiqing said: "Didn't she know how to fry potatoes? She said she could use potatoes to make a table full of Chinese people."

This was the last time Yang Zixi blew himself up at Yan Haiqing's house on his birthday.At that time, the four high school students were blowing water, and each of them praised themselves as "virtuous".After Yang Zixi said this, no one believed her, but she still swore to God.

Cheng Caidan smiled and said: "Really, I don't know. It seems that she has a better relationship with you than me." After laughing, Cheng Caidan said again: "Haiqing, don't blame Auntie for being too straightforward, Auntie just directly asked."

Yan Hai paused, thinking: Here we come.Putting away her smile, she said seriously, "Well, Auntie, you can ask."

Cheng Caidan said: "Did you...have a conflict with Xiaoxi?"

Yan Haiqing didn't know if there was a conflict, but from her point of view, she didn't notice the problem.Maybe Yang Zixi was disgusted with herself unilaterally, she thought so before.

But Yang Zixi's performance just now showed that this is not the case at all. Yang Zixi seems to be unable to control vomiting, and has the intention to overcome it.

Yan Haiqing was silent for a while, and when she finished her thoughts and was about to answer, her phone rang happily.

She looked at Cheng Caidan apologetically, and didn't want to take out the mobile phone with the paint peeled off and turned into a map of China in front of Cheng Caidan.

But Cheng Caidan smiled at her and motioned for her to answer the phone first.

Yan Haiqing took it out and saw that it was from Yan Rourou. Then he remembered that he hadn't had time to report the letter to Yan Rourou.

Yan Rourou's voice was very gentle on the phone: "Haiqing, why haven't you come back yet?"

This is a Friday when there is no evening self-study. In the past, Yan Hai would be at home early in the morning.

Yan Haiqing glanced at Cheng Caidan and said in a low voice, "We're eating out today."

Yan Rourou asked again: "Who are you with? Sister Ying?"

Yan Haiqing hesitated for a while, not knowing how to describe Cheng Caidan, and finally said: "Anyway, there is something wrong, so I won't go back for dinner today. I'll tell you more about it when I go back."

The phone was hung up quickly, and the food was served.Cheng Caidan gave Yan Haiqing a piece of food with chopsticks, and did not mention the friendship between the two little girls before, but said otherwise: "Isn't Haiqing's family very strict?"

Yan Haiqing didn't even dare to tell his family that Yang Zixi was sick, so it must be difficult to answer this question.

Yan Haiqing shook his head and denied, "No."

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