Has the sick and weak attack lost its horse today?

Teenagers come too fast.

Almost as soon as Yan Gexu put down his phone, he saw the other party sprinting from somewhere.

Yan Gexu even suspected that before he answered the other party, or even at the moment he just sent the photo, the other party was already sprinting here at full speed.

This is a face that is very familiar to Yan Gexu, he has watched his live broadcast many times.But this is another person who is very strange to Yan Gexu. They just met for the first time and know nothing about each other's lives.

The young man staggered and stopped in front of him, calling him out of breath: "Teacher Yan..."

Yan Ge continued holding Teacher Yan's airs, and said slowly: "Take a breath before talking, why are you running in such a hurry?"

The young man in front of him is almost the same as the one in the live broadcast. His facial features are handsome, and his height is not far from Yan Gexu's imagination. He is a short man in his early 1.7 meters at most, but his body proportion is very good, and his long legs take up a lot of it. The proportions, a white hoodie and baggy black overalls, stopped in front of him and propped his knees to adjust his breathing, showing him a furry head.

The boy's hair is not black, but more chestnut, but it's not the dyed one, it's more like the light hair color left by malnutrition, which makes people feel the urge to lick it.

But after all, it was the first meeting, Yan Gexu decided to keep reserved.

"Hello, Mr. Yan. My name is He Hengguang. I'm your fan. There are still 15 minutes left. It's enough time for us to go to the venue. I'll take you there." The introduction line was read out smoothly, although he originally planned to say it to Teacher Yan when he signed the sale.

It's great to be able to monopolize Teacher Yan's complete 15 minutes!

"Okay, kid." Yan Ge continued to look at his reddened ears, but still couldn't hold back, and shouted seriously with a suppressed voice.

Then I saw the child's neck turned red, and he walked ahead with his head buried, and stammered, "I don't blame you for not being able to find the elevator. I just came down and saw that the elevator was under maintenance, so I surrounded it with billboards." Yes, but I know where the fire escape is, so I'll take you there."

When Yan Gexu was taken to a safety staircase that was actually quite conspicuous, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. The kid just said that was true because he took care of his feelings very much. He rarely went out and didn't remember the way. After a few laps, I was stunned that I didn't go around here.

"Teacher Yan, this way, you will have to work hard to climb a few flights of stairs. You can go ahead." He Hengguang held the handrail to stop and waited for him to come forward.

Yan Ge was stunned for a while, nodded his head and walked up without turning back. He heard the footsteps behind him light and heavy. When it was so natural, I wondered if there was something wrong with the other party's legs.

But the kid didn't say anything, so Yan Gexu won't look back.

It is still a little difficult for He Hengguang's legs to go up and down the stairs. The position of his amputation is below the knees. It is reasonable to say that the impact on life is not too great, but the human body is an instrument that operates precisely and precisely, even if it is partially deformed, it is enough. Suffering.

Without the function of the sole of the foot and the support of the arch of the foot, and without the support of the dexterous ankle and calf muscles, the pressure of years and years is directly on the knee of the left leg. When the knee encounters slightly colder weather, it is like a piercing pain. It is inconvenient to bend.

At the beginning, Yan Gexu would listen to the footsteps behind him to make sure that the children would not have too much trouble keeping up with him. After climbing two floors, he would have no time to look after him. The entire safe passage was probably rarely used, only the dim fire safety lights. Coupled with the lack of air circulation, Yan Ge continued to climb two floors and began to be a little out of breath. The weight of his body was slowly supported on the handrail beside him, and he slowed down his pace to adjust his breathing.

But hypoglycemia soon reappeared. Yan Gexu stopped slowly at the platform between the stairs on the first floor and the first floor. There were obviously only a few steps, but he felt strenuous even standing up. Standing up straight, not daring to look up, just standing there hunched over as if the pause button was suddenly pressed.

He squatted down slowly until his whole body was against the wall, and almost fell to the ground. For a moment, Yan Ge continued to think about it, and the slight tinnitus gradually turned into a fine human voice, as if echoing To those campus days when he didn't know whether it should be said to be good or not.

He likes campus life, relaxed and at ease, listening to his classmates chattering and sharing his unfamiliar experiences between classes, even the teacher who is full of trains, makes Xiao Yan Gexu, who can only stay in the hospital from time to time, feel cute.

But sometimes he also hates campus life, ignorant malice, childish jealousy, will take advantage of all his weaknesses.

"No, Yan Gexu, you are exaggerating too much, we haven't walked a few steps today, can you walk now?"

"Ah, it's started again. I will pretend to be weak in front of the teacher all day long. I don't see him when I go out for spring outings. I haven't been to running exercises or physical education class once."

"Tsk, I'm giving out snacks again. How rich is the family? It's easy to make, and the others are still grateful to him."

"If I were as rich as his family, I could get such good grades!"

……

Yan Ge felt that his hand was being held, and a woman's voice that had been almost distorted to the point of distortion sounded in his ear, and asked him in a sharp tone: "Does it hurt? Does it hurt? Is it right if it hurts?" ?”

"Get out!" Yan Gexu roared, and swung that hand away vigorously.

After a while, Yan Gexu's consciousness gradually recovered. A toffee was stuffed into his mouth. It was not the kind Yan Gexu usually liked. On the contrary, the fragrance was very light, and there was a gust of wind blowing from nowhere, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Only then did Yan Gexu see that it was He Hengguang who was leaning in front of him, lifted up his wide coat and slammed it down to fan him, like a little puffer fish.

I drum.

I canceled again.

Fuck, cute.

It's just that the kid wears too little, and only wears that sweater. When he lifts it up, he has a thin waist, beautiful mermaid lines extending into the pants, and six-pack abdominal muscles that are not obvious.

Envious, want to touch.

"Teacher Yan, are you feeling better?" He Hengguang didn't dare to get too close, but found that Yan Gexu seemed to be staring at him, and he was not sure, so he asked him cautiously.

He just saw Teacher Yan squatting down suddenly as if in extreme discomfort, which startled him, even the other party did not respond to Teacher Yan, and his palms were covered with another fine layer of cold sweat, which scared him enough.

"It's better, hypoglycemia, it's fine now that it's over. Do you feel disillusioned? Teacher Yan is too weak..." Yan Ge continued to twitch the corners of his mouth.

"No, no, blame me. I asked Teacher Yan to climb the stairs with me knowing that Teacher Yan was sick. I should have called a car to pick you up... Did you come here without eating?" He Hengguang was annoyed.

"Forgot to set the alarm clock, got up late, and went to the wrong place again, and now I am definitely late." Yan Ge continued to feel the constant vibration of the phone in his pocket, and he knew it was the organizer's series of deadly calls without even looking.

But his eyes suddenly fell on the cuff of the other party's white sweater, which was stained with conspicuous dust, as if rubbing it on the ground, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to wave his hand to open something, and there was really no other person here...

"Your sleeve...did I put you just now..." Yan Ge couldn't continue. He was always very disrespectful when he met children. The last time Song Ning called to say that he was sick, this time It was a few steps to climb the stairs again.

Yan Ge continued to feel confused, and he really wanted to explain that he was not always like this.

"Ah, I accidentally touched the ashes, blame me, blame me, when I was nervous, I didn't even think that you were not breathing well, and you asked me to back away, so I realized that I shouldn't be so tight, otherwise I would be even more out of breath It's gone." He Hengguang's tone was relaxed and cheerful, and his expression was composed, which was not fake at all.

Yan Gexu couldn't tell what it was like, is the fan filter really that powerful?Whatever he does is right?

"Can Teacher Yan stand up? Shall we continue to the venue...?" He Hengguang asked hesitantly.

Yan Gexu nodded, stood up and walked towards the venue, the rest went much smoother, the staff waited for him eagerly, as soon as he appeared at the entrance of the venue, the staff trotted over, surrounded him and put him into the VIP The channel was stuffed into the signing site one by one.

The kid was also a little confused by this posture, but he reacted quickly, stood still and waved to him, and said softly, "Mr. Yan, goodbye."

He Hengguang watched Yan Gexu's back disappear before moving his legs and feet. Teacher Yan was still the same as before, gentle and considerate.

He Hengguang returned to the entrance of the venue and wandered around.

He Hengguang had actually been to the venue for a long time, but he never went in. The main reason was that there were more people at the autograph session than he had imagined. The venue this time was supposed to be very big, but He Hengguang didn't know until he arrived that there was no one in the venue. The teacher signed the book by himself, but invited several well-known writers at the same time, so the entire infield can be said to be like a shopping mall on weekends, full of people.

He Hengguang can't... get used to the environment of so many people.

He felt flustered at the thought of going in, but he couldn't bear to leave just like that.

Teacher Yan's pale face was again in front of him, and He Hengguang suddenly realized that if Teacher Yan came here after getting up late, it would be equivalent to not having breakfast or lunch.So I turned around and ran to the convenience store next door to buy sandwiches and milk, put them in plastic bags and stuffed them secretly into the sweater, and took them into the meeting place where I couldn't bring food.

He Hengguang entered the venue only to realize that what he saw at the door was nothing.

There were really too many people. In addition to the serious works, there were also many Two-dimensional fan creations. The whole venue was full of fun, and it was very elegant and popular. But He Hengguang was going crazy in the crowd, and he kept sticking to the wall of the venue. Go, stay as far away from the crowd as possible, and desperately reduce your sense of existence.

Before He Hengguang came here, he did a lot of psychological construction for himself, but he was still a little embarrassed when he saw so many people, and whispered in his mouth: "They are not looking at me, they are not looking at me, I am just here Send food to Teacher Yan, I will leave after delivering..."

Yan Gexu was very gentle and patient when he started his business. He apologized to the readers who queued up. For readers who wanted to take a group photo, or write a sentence, they almost responded to their requests. Yan Gexu put a set of hardcover gift boxes on hand. The packaging is exquisite, including a complete set of books published by Yan Ge, as well as a pen with private goods. Many fans who are not short of money are greedy, but watching their Teacher Yan childishly pull a tissue Write three words, not for sale.

This is a unique customized version, which was agreed to be given to that child.

After a while, a sandwich and a bottle of milk were delivered to him. Yan Gexu glanced at the staff in surprise, and the staff whispered: "It was brought by your friend, saying that you haven't eaten yet, and you are afraid of hypoglycemia." , let you eat a little when you are free."

Yan Gexu frowned and asked, "What about others?"

"He... looked a little nervous, maybe there is something urgent, he ran away after giving me these two." The staff didn't figure it out, even if it was a gift from a fan, these two are not expensive , it looked like it was bought at the convenience store outside the door, so they handed it over on their behalf.

What the hell are you doing, kid?Don't you really want to come?

Yan Gexu was distracted thinking while signing.

He waited for the other party for a long time, from the beginning of the signing to the end of the signing, his back hurts from sitting, and his arms trembled a little at the end.

After a long time, Yan Gexu was not very comfortable, and there was a faint pain in his heart. Yan Gexu stopped halfway and took medicine, and then he barely suppressed it.But he kept waiting for the kid to show up, and if the kid came to his table, he would stand up and give him a hug, and then hand over the not-for-sale product to him, giving the kid the honor of being the leader of the fans.

But until the end, the children did not come.

Yan Gexu and the staff borrowed a bag to pack the gift box, rejected the staff's kindness to send him out, and tried his luck to walk to the safe passage of this building, which is not far from the place where he signed the sale anyway. not far.

When Yan Gexu opened the door, he saw a missing child sitting on the steps with red eyes.

"You really like the safe passage." Yan Gexu didn't know how to feel about this bizarre meeting, just like he couldn't explain why he pushed open the door of the safe passage.

"Teacher Yan..." The child cried a little hoarsely. He was just here watching other fans taking photos with Yan Gexu, chatting, and even hugging politely. He was almost envious.

But he didn't dare. There was a long queue in front of Yan Gexu's table, and the crowd was crowded and crowded. He obviously had no problem talking during the live broadcast, and he didn't have any problem facing one or two people alone. He Hengguang didn't know how to explain it. own fear of crowds.

It is the limit to be able to find staff to send things over.

Yan Gexu should have asked, but looking at the kid who was so decadent that he was about to grow mushrooms, Yan Gexu took the initiative to take two steps with the dead gift box in hand, and put his long-standing thoughts into practice. Twice lightly on the head.

"Okay, isn't it just that I couldn't get me to sign it? Do you need to be wronged like this? Ang?"

"It's useful." He Hengguang actually wanted to raise his arms to hug him, but he didn't dare, for fear of being abrupt, so he could only put his hands on his knees obediently.

"I'll make it up for you now. Where is it signed? Is it on the book? But the book hasn't been opened yet, do you want to open it now?" Yan Ge continued to glance at the dead gift box on the ground, suddenly disgusted.

"Sign on the clothes! Just sign on the back!" The child stopped being wronged in an instant, and turned his back to him.

Yan Gexu touched his back, found a suitable place to write, and asked him: "What do you sign? Just sign it?"

"Teacher Yan can figure it out, I can do it." He Hengguang already planned to hang up the dress after returning home.

"Then..." Yan Gexu thought for a while, and the thin and powerful handwriting was engraved on He Hengguang's back stroke by stroke, as if through his clothes and through his flesh, strokes were carved on his body. In bones and soul.

The current Yan Gexu seems to coincide with the handwriting of Teacher Xiao Yan many years ago.

He said they said:

May you have eternal light.