After the scum attacked the crematorium, he did a fake show with the little milk dog

"Cough cough hahaha"

Fu Shiyu first coughed twice, then let out a series of exaggerated laughs, lowered his head and covered his chest.

Aunt Fu has a history of heart disease inherited from her family. Even though she was raised as a wealthy family, she died of heart failure in her early fifties. Fu Shiyu had regular physical examinations these years. Although there was no major problem, she occasionally Also had heart palpitations.

In the past, every time he got sick, Xia Zhiyan always took care of him carefully, wishing he could take care of the pain for him, but now he is looking at the selfish man in front of him, and even wonders if Fu Shiyu is just pretending.

But regardless of whether the illness was real or not, Fu Shiyu's actions still reminded him of one thing

He was a patient himself.

Out of the patient's empathy, he began to have a little pity for Fu Shiyu.

After all, Fu's parents were really kind to him before, no matter how bastard Fu Shiyu was, he couldn't watch what happened to his uncle's and aunt's only son in his house.

He just turned around to pour Fu Shiyu a glass of warm water, but he heard a frenzied voice behind him roaring,

"Xia Zhiyan! Who are you driving away!"

Fu Shiyu covered his chest and said firmly, "Who bought this house?"

"You still say you don't know how to calculate?!"

well.

Xia Zhiyan put down the glass in his hand, actually wanted to laugh at this moment

Even his last sympathy and pity were completely wiped out by Fu Shiyu, which is really good.

This time it can finally be broken cleanly.

He didn't say anything more, and slammed the door heavily before turning around and leaving.

Walking into the elevator and pressing the button on the first floor, he didn't realize until he was standing next to the car that he didn't bring the car keys with him.

Not only the car keys, mobile phone, wallet, and all his belongings, he habitually put them on the shoe cabinet at the door when he entered the door just now.

He has no money, no ID card, and nowhere to go.

Although the action of slamming the door is very handsome, there is a price to be paid for being handsome.

He was thinking, laughing at himself, but he didn't feel how terrible or sad, and even stepped out of the parking lot with brisk steps.

It turns out that homelessness is not terrible, even cancer is not that terrible, the most terrible thing is his previous self-hypnotic attachment to Fu Shiyu.

When he finally jumped out of everything and looked back, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had the courage to face everything alone.

The school has a faculty dormitory specially provided for teachers. Before, because the place where he lived was far from the school, he would occasionally take a break during his lunch break; it is not too late now. Someone opened the door for him.

He decided to just go there, anyway, from now on, he still has a long way to go.

The street lamps lit up the twilight that spread across the sky. He had driven for many years on the road from the apartment to the school. It was not until today when he walked slowly among the crowd that he saw a different view.

It's actually quite beautiful.

If it hadn't been raining so soon...

On the endlessly flowing road, because the sight was blocked by the rain, the traffic flow began to slow down and gradually became congested. The drivers honked their horns anxiously, and the sound came and went. On the bustling streets, pedestrians held up umbrellas one after another. People will cover their heads with coats, bow and pass through the gaps in the crowd

All this makes this already noisy world more and more crowded.

For a moment, Xia Zhiyan was slightly dazed by the commotion around him. He raised his head and squinted his eyes, looking through the misty rain curtain, trying to find a place to shelter from the rain.

But soon, a small shadow appeared above the head, covering the icy rain.

"Mr. Xia, what a coincidence?"

Xia Zhiyan turned around after hearing the sound, and saw that it was the boy in the hospital during the day who divided his umbrella in half with him.

"Is Teacher Xia also here to wait for the bus?" The boy pointed to the bus stop not far away, "Where are you going? Why didn't you bring an umbrella?"

The only person who cared about me today is still holding an umbrella for me, saying that he is my student, but I can't even pronounce the other person's name

This made Xia Zhiyan a little ashamed.

"I..." Xia Zhiyan apologetically avoided the boy's enthusiastic eyes, "Go back to school."

"What a coincidence, Teacher Xia! I happen to live near the school, and I'm about to go back!" It was still raining outside the umbrella, but the boy smiled brightly, "There is no direct bus to the campus in the city center, and you have to transfer on the way. For a long time, Teacher Xia didn’t bring an umbrella, so I’ll give it to you.”

"No need." Xia Zhiyan gently pushed the boy's umbrella handle away from her.

Because he has no money on him.

"What's wrong?" The boy looked at Xia Zhiyan suspiciously, "Is it because Teacher Xia doesn't have any change?"

He seemed to know what Xia Zhiyan was thinking, but what he said immediately resolved Xia Zhiyan's embarrassment of being seen through.

"I think Mr. Xia usually drives to and from get off work, so he must not have the habit of preparing change, right? It's okay." He took out two steel coins from his pocket, tilted his head and smiled at Xia Zhiyan, "I have!"

It's good to be able to go back to school by car, after all, the distance is not close, if it's too late, it's really embarrassing to wake up other teachers to open the door for me.

Xia Zhiyan thought about it, but before he had time to say thank you, the boy's hand had already circled behind his back, gently took a hand, and said

"Mr. Xia, let's go."

The heavy rain caught everyone by surprise, and the dripping umbrellas made the already cramped carriage even more crowded.

Xia Zhiyan hadn't taken a bus for a long time, and for a while, he couldn't adapt to the cramped closeness that broke through the normal social distance of human beings; Steamed up a piece of sticky.

He wiped his face with the back of his hand in pain, and the boy next to him quickly gave him a pack of tissues.

He simply wiped away the rain and sweat on his forehead and neck, and gradually felt better. He took a long breath and raised his head, only to find that the boy had propped up a small space for him with his hands, which separated him from the rest of the car. crowded, but not too close to him.

But the boy just listened to the song with his eyes closed, all movements seemed to be unconscious, and his expression was very natural, as if the arm supporting Xia Zhiyan's side was just to maintain his body's balance in the shaking carriage.

Xia Zhiyan shook his head, feeling that it was too boring to think so much.

The bus drove out of the city slowly, and after the transfer, there were very few passengers on the bus. The boy politely gave up a seat by the window, and then naturally sat next to Xia Zhiyan.

When Xia Zhiyan first got on the bus, he was still a little embarrassed by the empty compartment. He was afraid that after he sat down, the "student" whose name he didn't remember now would come up to him as enthusiastically as before.

There is nothing wrong with being lively and outgoing, but he himself can't adapt to the excessive familiarity.

But surprisingly, after sitting down, the boy just took off one earphone and tilted his head and smiled at him, probably to invite him to listen to the song; he waved his hand and refused, and the boy continued to listen to the song with his eyes closed Nothing was said along the way.

Soon the two got out of the car without incident.

Because it was too late, the bus that could go directly to the school had already closed. The place where they got off was about two stops away from the school, but it happened that the boys lived nearby.

"I'll pay you the fare after class tomorrow, thank you."

Xia Zhiyan thanked him politely, and was about to turn around to leave, but the umbrella behind him chased after him.

"Mr. Xia, you don't have an umbrella." The boy chased after him and raised the umbrella over Xia Zhiyan's head, "The two stations are not close to each other, you'll catch a cold if you get in the rain!"

"Give you"

As he spoke, he handed the handle of the umbrella to Xia Zhiyan, and without waiting for Xia Zhiyan to accept or refuse, he pulled up the hood of the hooded sweater and put it on, then turned and ran into the rain.

"Eh"

Xia Zhiyan quickly called people to stop.

It's not to be polite about who should use this umbrella, but there is a small rock in the direction where the boy turned his head and ran away.

Sure enough, it was too late, the other party didn't even look at his feet, and stumbled straight, but fortunately, Xia Zhiyan gave him a tug to prevent him from falling.

"Are you okay? Shall I take you to the hospital?" Xia Zhiyan asked.

"It's okay!" The boy quickly stood up straight, making exaggerated movements to show that he was okay, but soon the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but yelled, "Hiss!"

He looked at the umbrella lying crooked on the ground, "I'm sorry, Teacher Xia..."

Xia Zhiyan was amused by the kid's cute sillyness.

He wasn't hurt, so why apologize to him?

"Where do you live? Shall I take you back?"

"Really, Teacher Xia?" The little boy's eyes lit up all of a sudden, as if he was worried that Xia Zhiyan would go back on his word, he quickly pointed in the opposite direction from the school, "Over there, it's very close."

But he quickly withdrew his hand and looked at Xia Zhiyan apologetically, "Would it be too much trouble for the teacher?"

Xia Zhiyan supported the boy with one hand, picked up the umbrella on the ground with the other, and said softly, "Let's go."

The author has something to say: You should be able to guess that this is a genuine attack!so...

They have all been abducted home, can they still run away?Hey hey~~~[bad smile.jpg]

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