【Flying Cloud Series】Poverty Music

Before getting off the car in the paddock of the hospital, Luo Yunxi pushed Chen Feiyu's thigh with his knee and covered Jiang Yuan's ears, "Feifei, put your coat back on, the wind is fierce outside."

"You wore it, I don't want this dress anymore." Chen Feiyu helped him unbuckle his seat belt and stepped out of the car door.

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Luo Yunxi opened and closed his mouth, if he hadn't taken care of Jiang Yuan, he would have directly shown the young master an "international friendly gesture".Right now, he can only protest with his mouth [Where did you come from with a contemptuous look on his face, do you think you are handsome? When grandpa fell in love, you were still throwing milk bottles downstairs? Arguing with you...] Luo Yunxi was stuck, seeing Chen Feiyu who suddenly came back from the car door with a gentle smile on his face, he wished he could use the tone of the broadcaster, "What's the matter, you...puhahahahahaha."

Chen Feiyu stared at Luo Yunxi viciously with his chicken coop head that was blown by the seven-level mountain wind in Xiliang Region, "Give me the clothes."

Luo Yunxi fastened the jacket and refused to give it to him, and woke up the dazed Jiang Yuan, "Yuan Yuan wake up, look at Teacher Feifei."

Jiang Yuan opened his small peas eyes under the jacket, he couldn't see Chen Feiyu's appearance clearly due to burning, but he was infected by Luo Yunxi's unscrupulous laughter, and smiled weakly.

Seeing the little chubby girl's forced smile, Chen Feiyu suddenly thought of himself when he was a child.At that time, I was also like this. I didn't really understand what the adults were laughing at, but I couldn't help laughing when I heard the laughter. Two lumps of fat rose from my chubby face, and I was silly and happy all day long.

Just thinking about it, Luo Yunxi had already picked up Jiang Yuan and came out, and bumped Chen Feiyu's shoulder with the jacket on top of his head, "Here, just take it off."

Chen Feiyu picked up his jacket, saw Luo Yunxi's empty Pikachu sweater, and commented pertinently: "You look very strong in Pikachu."

In fact, it is only a thin piece when hugged, and it will shiver when the wind blows.

"Should I praise you for being good at talking?" Luo Yunxi let Chen Feiyu unbutton the sleeves of his jacket, hugged Jiang Yuan's coat tightly to prevent her from being blown by the wind, and was about to rush to the gate of the hospital.

Chen Feiyu blocked his way, took off his jacket, "Wait a minute."

Chen Feiyu has a big frame, and he is bigger than ordinary people even if he is so thin, not to mention that he is slightly taller than Luo Yunxi, more like a wall.Feeling oppressed, Luo Yunxi bumped Chen Feiyu with his head again, "Feifei, the beauty of the shooting is another matter, the big monster in Yuanyuan's body is in a hurry."

Luo Yunxi didn't use any force, and it didn't hurt to hit him. Chen Feiyu let him hit, and put the jacket on Luo Yunxi again, enveloping his tall body, "You're right, Yuan Yuan is important, so the clothes belong to you."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Feiyu ran to the gate against the seven-level wind at the outlet of the hospital. FOLLOWPD was vigorously filming, and lost Chen Feiyu's trace in the blink of an eye. "Who should we photograph now?"

The assistant murmured, "Feiyu hasn't run away like this for a long time."

Luo Yunxi looked down at the jacket hanging down to his thighs, and concluded in a steady voice, "He wants to show his noble sentiments of sacrificing himself and serving others, so now he should shoot me in Yushu Linfeng."

windy?no problem.

Chen Xiaohuyou's branded jacket is very practical.

Luo Yunxi strode towards the gate of the health center, hiding his brows:

Fei Fei's duplicity is also somewhat practical.

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Luo Yunxi hugged Jiang Yuan all the way from registration, queuing to consultation, Jiang Yuan struggled several times to get down and walk by himself, but Luo Yunxi vetoed them all, "I don't know how others ask you, but here, our Yuan Yuan is Girls have to be held."

Chen Feiyu also agrees with this point, and sometimes stretches out a hand to hold Luo Yunxi's arm for him to borrow, teasing Yuanyuan next to her, asking her how old she is this year, what is her favorite food, whether she likes Pipilu or Lu Sisi ah such a question.

Jiang Yuan spoke slowly, Chen Feiyu was meek, and Luo Yunxi was a happy and most important host. He was happy to see the two of them chatting nonsense, so half a day passed and they only asked three questions. FOLLOWPD temporarily put down their cameras and went on strike.

FOLLOWPD comforted himself in this way: Surely no one wants to see Chen Luo taking care of the students together. There is no need to record this episode, just a little editing will do.

Chatting like this, the friendship between Jiang Yuan and Chen Feiyu gradually changed and improved.The old truth, when Chen Feiyu sincerely wants to coax someone, no one can not be caught by his charm, no one!

Mountain grasses in Xiliang Mountain are grass, not people!

Jiang Yuan was diagnosed with hand, foot and mouth disease in children. It was indeed a virus contracted by drinking rainwater. She was covered too tightly by Luo Yunxi. The doctor lifted four or five pieces of Jiang Yuan's clothes to see the fine and dense pimples on the back of her neck.

Pediatric hand, foot and mouth disease is contagious among children. The doctor suggested that Jiang Yuan take a leave of absence and rest at home for a week. Luo Yunxi nodded, but did not respond.

The consultation process involved children's privacy, FOLLOWPD did not follow up to take pictures, and only raised the camera again when they saw Chen Feiyu walking out holding Luo Yunxi's upper arm.

Chen Feiyu asked Luo Yunxi softly, "Do you want to notify her parents?"

"Shh." Luo Yunxi shook his head, put down the sleepy Jiang Yuan on the seat, and covered his coat, "Can you accompany her for a while? I'll go get the medicine."

Chen Feiyu sat next to Jiang Yuan, "Okay."

Luo Yunxi ran to the pharmacy familiarly, and Chen Feiyu looked up the precautions for children's hand, foot and mouth disease on his mobile phone, and suddenly asked FOLLOWPD, "Whose medical insurance card did you use for registration just now?"

He and Jiang Yuan sat in a row chatting, Luo Yunxi registered alone, he didn't pay attention to this matter at all.

FOLLOWPD panicked, "I didn't shoot that part."

Chen Feiyu helped Yuan Yuan cover up his coat and stopped talking.

Luo Yunxi ran back quickly, Chen Feiyu covered Yuan Yuan's ears, and looked up at him, "Medical insurance reimburses 30%?"

"Yeah, how do you know..." Luo Yunxi was stunned, his eyes became serious, and he blocked the camera with a bag of medicine, "Don't ask."

Chen Feiyu stood up, eyes full of confusion, "These medicines are not cheap, you are just a teacher, there is no need to pay, you can inform her parents."

Luo Yunxi hesitated to speak, when the phone rang, he took a step back to answer the phone, "Hello, Teacher Fu."

"Ms. Luo, have you arrived at the hospital? How is Jiang Yuan?"

"Hand, foot and mouth disease, moderate disease, just take medicine, but you have to ask for leave for a week." Luo Yunxi was a little exhausted from running, leaning his back against the wall and asked in a deep voice, "What did Grandma Lie Zhao say, can you take care of another person?"

"I just came here to tell you about it. Didn't it rain yesterday? Grandma Lie Zhao's back hurts so much that she can't get out of bed at all. What should Jiang Yuan do then? I'll tell her mother, okay?"

"Slow down." Luo Yunxi squeezed the sore hand bones, "As teachers, we must be notified, but you said now that Yuan Yuan's mother works as a cook in the city, and she must come back overnight. All the way to the cliff, there is only one wild path, there is no light at night, it is too dangerous."

"What should I do?"

Luo Yunxi walked a few steps away, and calmly arranged: "Well, first, observe the front, back, left, and right rows of Yuan Yuan to see if there is any skin rash or low-grade fever. I will go to the village and ask Aunt A Lang to stuff her some She is also willing to take care of money."

"Ms. Luo, if it's inconvenient for you to take care of Jiang Yuan as a man, I can actually take care of her too, so I don't have to ask others. After all, she is a student in my own class."

"...No. If you and Yuanyuan wear the wrong clothes, the virus may be transmitted to other students." Luo Yunxi spoke to the point, telling the cruel truth, "Teacher Fu, we are more than one student."

In order to take care of a student, the opportunity cost is greatly increased, compassion will acquiesce, and reason will spurn.

No matter how much Luo Yunxi loves Jiang Yuan, he will choose to sing about this bad face.

Standing behind and listening to the conversation, Chen Feiyu suddenly noticed that the little chubby girl behind her was sniffing. Looking back, Jiang Yuan sat up at some point, and wiped away the tears with the back of both hands. Apart from sniffing, there was a little crying. No.

Chen Feiyu stomped on the floor hard to signal Luo Yunxi to shut up, and squatted in front of Jiang Yuan to wipe her tears, "Is it uncomfortable to lie down, Yuan Yuan?"

Luo Yunxi received the cue, hung up the phone and stood up straight, wiping his torn hair to hide his tiredness.

Jiang Yuan shook his head, tried to open his small eyes wide, and spoke quickly, "Mr. Yunyun, I don't want to go to Aunt A Lang's house, you don't want to spend money, cough cough cough, I can take care of myself, I It's not uncomfortable, don't tell mom, the ticket is so expensive, don't tell woo woo woo woo woo."

Chen Feiyu hugged Yuan Yuan who was hiding his face in his arms, and looked at Luo Yunxi who was blocking the camera. What surprised him was that Luo Yunxi did not run over to coax Jiang Yuan, but hung down his phone feebly, with unmoved eyes, Chen Feiyu suspected that he was wrong, but he still heard Luo Yunxi clenching his teeth.

Jiang Yuan shed hot tears on his sweater, as he watched from afar, Luo Yunxi's eyes seemed to be red as well.

His rich family background isolated him from his perception of being in short supply, and his full of depression annihilated the most basic ability of empathy. He didn't understand the bitterness of embarrassment. Depressed and unsuccessful, this is "Although the old woman's strength is weak, please return from the official night", it is the helplessness of breaking all the south walls and getting bloody, but it is still a fight between trapped beasts.

He watched Luo Yunxi's fists clenched tightly, the jacket's sleeves were too long, he could only see Luo Yunxi's protruding knuckles and blue veins.Then the fist was loosened, Luo Yunxi raised his head, and walked towards them bathed in the pale incandescent lamp.

Chen Feiyu looked at it like this, Luo Yunxi put his finger on his lips, and smiled lightly, maybe he just tried to pull the corners of his mouth, because Luo Yunxi's eye sockets still had tiny diamonds shining.

For some reason, he couldn't even put on the mask of a smile, and the tip of his nose swelled as if he accidentally smelled the bitter lemon peel.

Luo Yunxi squatted beside him, pulled Jiang Yuan's shofar braid, and after Jiang Yuan covered his eyes and raised his head from his arms, he opened Jiang Yuan's fingers and waved his hand, "Dang dang dang!"

A Yoyo toffee appeared in Luo Yunxi's rough palm at some point.

"Yuan Yuan ate this candy, and the teacher will send you home without telling anyone." Luo Yunxi's voice was cheerful, as if the shady bird just now was Chen Feiyu's Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng.

Jiang Yuan didn't move, "No, I'm hungry."

Luo Yunxi raised his eyebrows, "Who says candy can only be eaten when you're hungry." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, conjured up a durian candy and handed it to Chen Feiyu, "Look, Teacher Feifei just ate it."

what?

"I, I don't... um." Chen Feiyu hugged Jiang Yuan without pushing Luo Yunxi away, Luo Yunxi accidentally stuffed the durian candy into it.

Chen Feiyu still wanted to vomit, Luo Yunxi blinked wildly at him to hint, covered Chen Feiyu's thin chin with one hand, and gave Jiang Yuan the toffee with the other hand, "Eat, Yuanyuan."

The stinky scent of durian candy has a kind of sticky plant-cream magic power. Seeing Jiang Yuan finally ate the candy, Chen Feiyu bit Luo Yunxi's cold hand: 【Let go. 】

Luo Yunxi looked back: [Dedicated to art, dear. 】

【let go. 】

[Is sugar not delicious?This one is the most expensive. 】

[Luo Yunxi. 】

Luo Yunxi immediately let go of his hand: [I was wrong. 】

Chen Feiyu held the slowly melting sugar in his mouth, Luo Yunxi looked at his bitten red cocoon, and laughed.

"Yuanyuan also likes Teacher Feifei now."

Jiang Yuan nodded with sugar in his mouth.

"Then I'll take the medicine, teacher Feifei, how about hugging you? He just said that he wants to hug you~" Luo Yunxi looked at Chen Feiyu and smiled sweetly, "Isn't it, Feifei."

[Let you bite Xixi, dog! 】

Chen Feiyu returned a warm smile, and said "ha" to Luo Yunxi, "Okay, Yunyun."

The effect of the durian sugar gas attack was amazing. Luo Yunxi sat down on the ground, feeling the small durians around his eyes.

Chen Feiyu picked up Jiang Yuan and walked out, deliberately bumped Luo Yunxi's arm with his leg, and walked away before Luo Yunxi's soul returned to his body.

[Want to bully Arthur?dog! 】

Sitting on the ground, Luo Yunxi pinched his nose, turned his head ferociously, and made an "international friendly gesture" to Chen Feiyu's back. Seeing that FOLLOWPD's camera was still facing him, he immediately switched to waving, "Feifei! Wait for me!"

Chen Feiyu walked even faster.

Luo Yunxi deeply realized that he and Chen Feiyu,

Horoscopes don't match!

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Small Theater 1:

【One day, Teacher Yunyun just came back from the library】

Yunyun: Teacher Feifei, let me test you, do you know that throwing children is an opportunity cost?

Feifei: What do you ask this for?

Yun Yun: I don’t know, I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you.Take "chestnuts", for example, you can only go to one place tonight, but you want to eat hot pot and skewers at the same time. If you choose a hot pot restaurant, you will have no time to eat skewers. The uneatable skewers are what you choose to eat The opportunity cost of hot pot.

Feifei: Oh~ so you want to eat hot pot tonight.

Yun Yun: Right!

[Yunyun quickly pulled off and flew to the vegetable field to pull peppers. 】

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Small Theater 2:

A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. ——Li Bai "Drinking Alone under the Moon"

Although the old woman's strength is weak, please return from the official night. ——Du Fu "The Officials in the Stone Trench"

Poet immortals and poet sages stand at both ends of the Tang Dynasty.

Taibai has the unrestrained style of "to be happy in life", but on the mottled scroll of history books, only an old man can be seen in a cup.He is as unrestrained as Ji Kang, and he is better than Cao Mengde, but he is a scholar whose future was delayed by Tang Gaozu.Is it the bright moon or the ambition and ambition to raise a toast? It's empty to talk about.

Feifei may be somewhat similar to him, but unfortunately Li Bai will never come back, and Feifei is just the unique Feifei.

Zimei is not a person with lofty ideals who can sing "Singing in the daytime requires drinking too much". He has been a solid rock in the era of prosperity and decline, and he has been unremittingly recording the joys and sorrows he has seen. Beloved wife , Beloved, loyal, embarrassing.The old man who wrote "Looking at the red and wet places at dawn, and blooming in the official city" is living in his twilight years, and the candlelight of the Tang Dynasty is about to burn out.After a hundred years of ups and downs, in the end, thousands of miles of sorrow and autumn, the wine cup was poured down.

Yunyun is not like Zimei, but as a person who has read thousands of sails, he understands the soul of "willing to kill when the time is good" in the history of poetry.

Poet sages and poets are as famous as "Li Du", and they have exemplified the ancient dream of the prosperous Tang Dynasty that is difficult to realize for thousands of years. The collision of romanticism and realism reflects the endless family and country ambitions of the eastern land for thousands of years.

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