I suspect you are not a good student

"Why don't you speak?"

Qiuyun came out of the room and saw a few people standing there dumbfounded. She thought it was too long and she was caught off guard. She hugged Yan Ruoruo and walked up to the two children and smiled, "It's been a while since I haven't seen you. I went out for something, so I came here early."

Xie Chuhong and Yan Ruoruo looked at each other, and as soon as they yelled "Mom", a loud slap landed on his face, and he was slapped directly over the head.

Everyone present was blinded.

"Ruoruo!" Seeing that her girlfriend wanted to slap her a second time, Qiuyun hurriedly raised her hand to stop her, her voice was full of shock, "What is this for? What are you doing to slap the child properly!"

The woman was dressed very elegantly and beautifully today, her clenched hands were rarely painted with nail polish, her face was pale as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, but her strength was uncharacteristically strong, as soon as she broke away from Qiuyun's hand, she pushed her son. a handful.

With little strength, he still pushed the man who hadn't recovered from his daze into Zhou Shiyi's arms.

The accident happened so suddenly that Zhou Shiyi couldn't answer what happened to his mother except for supporting Xie Chuhong's shoulders from behind.

Gentle as Yan Ruoruo, Qiu Yun has known her for so many years, even when Xie Hecheng cheated on her, she has never seen her like this before, she couldn't hold her back, so she could only protect Xie Chuhong behind her back: "What can't be said properly, just now Are you also happy because of Chuhong's grades?"

Yan Ruoruo frowned tightly, as if out of breath, a little sweat broke out on her forehead, she held the entrance with her left hand for a long time before she said: "I want to ask him what he did."

"You can't do anything..."

Qiuyun didn't finish the word "beat", when the child said dumbly behind her back: "I kissed my brother."

At the first second, Qiu Yun didn't realize it, she kissed her right away, she just remembered that she hadn't told Yan Ruoruo about it in the middle of talking.

The scene froze, Yan Ruoruo's aura had begun to unsteady, and she looked beyond Xie Chuhong towards the door in disbelief: "...so you all know?"

Only then did Qiuyun realize that Zhou Changde had parked at some point and came back: "It's not Ruoruo like you think, we want to wait until you get better before we tell you, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it..."

"My body can't take it?" Yan Ruoruo was clearly irritated by the last few words, and said the words with difficulty and bitterness, "My body is not an excuse for him to be pampered!"

"No, it's not connivance, we have already..."

"Apologize!"

Now Yan Ruoruo can't look down on the people around her at all, and keeps playing the clip of her son trapping someone and kissing her just like a revolving lantern.

Xie Chuhong leaned against Zhou Shiyi with his back, and Qiuyun stood in front of him, but he still didn't dare to look up and meet his mother's eyes.

Yan Ruoruo's chest heaved violently, and she patted the entrance while calling out his full name: "Xie Chuhong! Apologies! I let you live in your aunt's house, and I didn't let you harm Zhou Shiyi like this!"

Zhou Changde saw that her condition was getting worse and worse: "Well, Ruoruo, it's not that serious, there is no one..."

"Why doesn't it exist? No matter who initiates it, Xie Chuhong shouldn't agree!"

"I didn't harm anyone." Xie Chuhong gritted his teeth and looked up, "I have nothing to apologize for."

Qiu Yun thought it was going to be bad, and she was even ready to slap Xie Chuhong, but she saw Yan Ruoruo clutching her chest, halfway through raising her hand, she went limp.

Later, Xie Chuhong tried his best to gather his eyes, and then he recalled what exactly happened in the exclamation of "Mom!", "Ruoruo!", "Auntie!" Feeling dizzy, Zhou Changde picked him up from the ground and rushed all the way to the hospital.

At this moment, the doctor was giving needles and infusions in the ward, while he was sitting blankly on the bench outside, almost overwhelmed by the overwhelming sense of guilt, as if he was reminding: fate is like this, people are like this, and every moment is like this. Can't relax.

Good luck was never his.

Zhou Shiyi looked at the people around him with his head down and his forehead all the time, and wanted to shake his hand to comfort him, but the sound of hurried footsteps came from the other end of the corridor.

It's Xie Chuhong's stepfather.

The man rushed over even walking and running, and asked the two children at the door before he entered the door: "What's wrong with Ruoruo? Why did he suddenly go into shock?"

Zhou Shiyi replied before Xie Chuhong could speak: "Anaphylactic shock, sent to the hospital in time, auntie is fine."

"Shock due to allergies?" It was Wang Ni who was speaking now, with her slightly confused younger brother by her side.

When Yan Ruoruo's accident happened, the man had just picked up the youngest from school to pick up Wang Ni, and came here without stopping when he received the call, with anxiety written all over his face.

Now that the man went in, Wang Ni murmured to Xie Chuhong's sore spot: "Can you go into shock after being allergic?"

Zhou Shi's voice turned cold immediately: "Allergies won't cause shock, so you don't need to go to the hospital now."

Wang Ni was so fierce that she couldn't understand it. She covered her brother's ears and scolded, "Go crazy, let me ask what's wrong?"

"The doctor is inside, if you have any questions, go in and ask yourself." Zhou Shiyi didn't even want to give her the corner of his eyes, and raised his hand to hold Xie Chuhong's shoulder with more force.

Xie Chuhong's mind was in a mess now, Zhou Shiyi seemed to be whispering something in his ear, but he couldn't hear clearly.

When Yan Ruoruo passed out on the spot, everyone thought that Yan Ruoruo was angry at his words, but when she came to the hospital, the doctor said it was an allergy, and it would be dangerous if she was 10 minutes later.

Hearing these remarks, Xie Chuhong was at a loss.

After a round of investigation and inquiry, it was discovered that Yan Ruoruo's fingertips were red and swollen, possibly due to nail polish allergies.

When they came home, Qiuyun helped test the color of the new nail polish sent by the brand, and the time when the allergies happened coincided with their return.

It was very dramatic, but it was enough to make Xie Chuhong wake up from the dream of smooth sailing recently.

Wang Ni's shrill voice pierced through her thoughts: "Hey, your mother is lying inside, don't you go in and take a look?"

Zhou Shiyi got a little annoyed by her "Hello" and suddenly got up: "Don't you know how to call 'brother'?"

Xie Chuhong raised his hand and grabbed him: "Is my mother awake?"

"No, I'm getting an infusion." Wang Ni didn't really understand. She said that Xie Chuhong was in a hurry, but he didn't enter the room. She said he was not in a hurry, and her voice was hoarse. "It's just an allergy. You can't do it."

Xie Chuhong would definitely be jealous if he wanted to change someone else, at other times, but he was not in the mood to argue now, but the words still rang in his ears.

"Ignorance recommends reading more books, allergies will kill people."

Zhou Shiyi spoke for him with a sullen face.

Seeing the two people coming in, Zhou Changde quickly put his arms around Xie Chuhong's shoulders and said in a low voice, "It's all right now, it's not your problem."

Xie Chuhong looked at the person lying quietly on the bed and didn't speak.

Yan Ruoruo's face was pale with needles, only her hands were a little unhealthy red, and the nail polish had been removed.

Qiu Yun was standing by the window blaming herself and calling the company, demanding that the journal that will be published tomorrow be revised, and all the pages dedicated to the nail polish brand be withdrawn.

When she applied it, she felt something was wrong, the pungent paint smell was too strong, if Ruoruo didn't usually not wear nail polish to remind her of this, she might not have noticed it for a while.

Xie Chuhong wanted to touch the woman's hand, but he didn't dare. Even if he took a second look, his cheeks were burning and stinging. Even if the slap didn't even leave a red mark, the strength was really not that strong.

It seems that everyone in the ward has their due place, and the two families are together, which is a bit crowded.

No, with him, there should be three.

Uncle Wang is still asking the doctor carefully, hoping to do a comprehensive allergy test.

The doctor's answer was very pertinent: "The allergens that the hospital can detect are only relatively common in daily life, and the significance is not very great. Of course, if you insist on doing it, you can, and you have to wait three days for the results."

Zhou Changde still comforted Xie Chuhong's ear: "Palpitations, shortness of breath, pale face, and emotional agitation are all included in the symptoms of anaphylactic shock. You answered very well at home, so don't doubt yourself."

Out of politeness, Xie Chuhong wanted to say "um" in response, but his throat seemed to be blocked by stones, and his voice was all torn, so he raised his right hand and stroked it.

Only then did Zhou Shiyi notice: "Why is your wrist red, doesn't it hurt?"

Xie Chuhong was holding his right hand all the time without feeling any problem, until Zhou Shiyi touched his slightly red and swollen wrist bone.

"Hiss..." Xie Chuhong withdrew his hand instantly.

Zhou Shiyi looked serious: "Where did this happen, why didn't you mention it before?"

Xie Chuhong realized later: "Maybe I just bumped into it when I was in the car, it's okay."

Zhou Shiyi was dissatisfied, and wanted to see it again, but Xie Chuhong refused to give it. He always felt that it was strange for Zhou Shiyi to hold hands by Yan Ruoruo's hospital bed.

Zhou Changde made a quick decision: "You still need to pay attention to your right hand. The orthopedics department is downstairs. Take Chuhong to have a look."

Uncle Wang was obviously also worried, so he seconded Wang Ni to leave her brother in the room and go with him.

Xie Chuhong was unwilling to return, and the face-saving project of getting out of the ward still had to be done.

The elevator is far away, they choose to take the stairs.

But the floor was only halfway down, and Xie Chuhong said nothing and continued to move: "It's just blocking it, it's really unnecessary."

At that time they were too anxious, Zhou Changde carried the person to the back seat, and Yan Ruoruo was about to collide with the frame of the car without paying attention, Xie Chuhong had quick eyes and quick hands, and raised his hand to block it.

Just that.

Xie Chuhong himself didn't take it to heart, and never felt it.

Wang Ni laughed at the side, and said casually, "You are really her own. One can go into allergic shock if you put on nail polish, and the other can make your wrist swell when you get in the car. It's just as precious."

Zhou Shiyi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly turned around and approached her. The little girl's black face was so frightened that she hit the railing with her back and almost slipped down the stairs.

"Don't you understand human language? I'll tell you to behave properly!"

After all this tossing, Zhou Shiyi's emotions also reached a critical point in silence.The current situation is slapping him in the face, telling him plainly that he deserves to have never taken Xie Chuhong's "warning" to heart.

Wang Ni's waist hurt from the bump, and physical tears filled her eyes in an instant: "You took gunpowder today! Did I say something wrong? Xie Chuhong didn't say anything about our own family, why are you so anxious!"

"I'm Chuhong..."

"Tithe!"

Xie Chuhong said that he wanted to pull his brother's arm, but his hand went limp as soon as he touched it, and he took a small breath.

Zhou Shiyi immediately ignored Wang Ni, and looked back carefully holding his wrist: "Is it hurting? I'd better see a doctor."

Xie Chuhong wanted to say "no".

Zhou Shiyi's attitude is very firm: "If you don't leave, I will hug you."

Xie Chuhong couldn't help it.

Wang Ni rubbed her waist and looked at the backs of the two who continued to go downstairs without looking back, with a look of hell.

A big boy, just touched it!

It would be worse if her lower back hurts!

A thought flashed through her mind quickly.