street people

Sun Yanshi and Lang Song did not leave immediately, they stayed at the milk tea shop opposite the kindergarten for a while and then returned to the kindergarten.

Not long after the start of school, the grandparents who love their grandchildren are afraid that the children will not be able to adapt, so they cover the fence and look into the garden.

Lang Song and Sun Yanshi also joined in, because they were worried that being seen by Lang Yue would make her uncomfortable, so they stood more concealed and farther away.

The park is organizing children to line up for morning exercises, and Langyue's grass-green sports suit is particularly conspicuous in the crowd, and she can be found at a glance.

The loudspeaker was playing brisk nursery rhymes, and the other children were jumping and dancing along with the songs, but Langyue, who couldn't hear the sound and couldn't feel the rhythm, stood in the corner blankly and at a loss. She stepped forward several times to try to get involved , but they all took it back timidly.

Sun Yanshi's hand unconsciously grasped the metal vertical pole of the fence. Langyue frowned, and his hand exerted a little force, almost bending the vertical pole, and the joints were covered with bluish white.

A hand with wet palms tightly grasped Sun Yanshi's wrist, and he recovered his senses and looked up: "What's wrong?"

Lang Song pulled Lasun Yanshi's wrist forcefully: "There is ashes on it."

"Ah—" Sun Yanshi withdrew his hand resentfully, turned his eyes to the kindergarten again, and said with a frown, "Yueyue is very uncomfortable, she seems very scared."

Sun Yanshi is the first time to be a father to a soft and cute little girl, but it is not the first year for Lang Song to be a brother. He has seen these scenes many times. Heart and intestines: "It's okay, just get used to it for two days."

Lang Yue was born with a disability, and she will experience more difficulties and setbacks in the future. She can only work hard to overcome the inconvenience caused by her disability, and strive to integrate into the group and society.If you keep her in your arms like a delicate little flower, she may never grow up.

Just like at this moment, she knew that Langyue was cramped and scared, and he was also very distressed, and his heart was clenched into a ball, but he still had to grit his teeth and force himself to be ruthless.

"No, I'll go..." Just when Sun Yanshi couldn't restrain his worries and wanted to ask someone to ask, she saw Pingping walked up to Langyue and squatted down. Langyue nodded shyly, and was led by Pingping to the children.

Pingping said something to the children, and the children raised their hands one after another, and those standing in the back row jumped up because they were afraid that Pingping would not see it.

The distance was a bit far, and the voice was very noisy. Neither Sun Yanshi nor Lang Song could hear what Ping Ping was doing, but from the physical interaction between her and the children, she could guess that Ping Ping was telling other children that Lang Yue couldn't hear her. Voice, wanting to find a child who can help Langyue, but everyone raised their hands.

Finally, Pingping chose a lively and lovely little girl and asked her to help Langyue.The little girl obviously liked this honorary appointment very much, she protected Langyue behind her with a solemn face, and Langyue also expressed her gratitude with a hug.

The children are innocent and kind. Under Pingping's guidance, Langyue smoothly integrated into the small group. When learning morning exercises, Langyue was thoughtfully arranged in the last row by Pingping.

Sun Yanshi and Lang Song stood there for a while, and turned and left after the children finished their morning exercises and entered the classroom.

When the two reached the intersection, Sun Yanshi glanced at the bus stop opposite, and said proactively, "Let's take the bus back."

Lang Song put away his mobile phone and said, "I just ordered a car."

Sun Yanzhi was so hot that the soles of his feet were numb, and taking a taxi was just what he wanted, so he nodded.

The car came from three kilometers away, and they had to wait for a few minutes. The two walked to a place under the shade of a tree to wait.

Like a deflated balloon, Sun Yanshi's straight shoulders suddenly softened, and he leaned against the tree weakly and bonelessly. His white T-shirt was immediately covered with yellow dust.

Lang Song glanced at the sweat on Sun Yanshi's temples: "Brother, you sweat a lot." In fact, it was very windy today, not too hot, and he himself was still dry.

Sun Yanshi let out a hot breath, tugged at his clothes irritably, and said, "It's too hot, and the fabric of this clothes is not very good, and it's not breathable." He paused, and then said, "Maybe I also have a little heat stroke, and it's so stuffy. "

"Well, I'll replace it when I get home." Lang Song took a step towards Sun Yanshi, and there was only a punch away between them.

The real-time map of the mobile phone showed that the car was still one kilometer away from where they were, and was parked at an intersection, probably waiting for a traffic light.

Lang Song pressed the frequency lock button, and the third turned his head to look at Sun Yanshi, but unexpectedly, Sun Yanshi also turned his head to look over.

The eyes of the two met for a moment, and Lang Song took the lead to look away in a panic.

Sun Yanzhi raised his brow narrowly: "Have something to say?"

Lang Song forcibly suppressed his beating heart, his chin tensed into a sharp line, and under Sun Yanshi's oppressive gaze, he said in a low voice: "That teacher Shen Pingping just now... seems to live in Lanying. Lane, I seem to have seen it." He lowered his eyes to the cracks in the bricks, not daring to look at Sun Yanshi.

Suddenly, a gust of hot wind swept past my ears, and Sun Yanshi's voice sounded at the same time: "Are you—interested in others?"

Lang Song suddenly opened his eyes wide, turned his head to look instinctively, and saw Sun Yanshi with his arms folded in front of his chest, leaning slightly in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised maliciously, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.The distance between them was only two punches, and he could even see his own reflection in Sun Yanshi's pupils.

"No, no, no." Lang Song took a half step back in panic, and stammered in denial, "No, that's not the case."

"Hahaha——" Sun Yanshi couldn't help laughing, "Although you are still young, you are an adult, sibling love..."

"Really not!" Lang Song became anxious, and his voice became louder unconsciously.

"Hey handsome guy!" A deep voice came in suddenly, and the online hailing car stopped in front of the two of them at some point, and the driver poked his head out of the window, "Is this the car you called?"

"Yes." Sun Yanshi beckoned, patted Lang Song on the shoulder, and took the lead in the co-pilot.

Lang Song blushed, his eyes swept across Sun Yanshi's face, and he had no choice but to follow him into the car.

A few minutes later, the two got off the car at the entrance of the alley. Sun Yanshi hurriedly walked in front, and Lang Song followed behind. They didn't find a chance to speak when they entered the store.

Sun Yanzhi tore the clothes sticking to his body uncomfortably, exhaled hot breath, and said, "I'll go upstairs to take a shower and sleep, if you have any other arrangements, just go."

Lang Song took a step forward, his eyes fell on Sun Yanshi's unusually red cheeks: "Brother, are you feeling unwell?"

Sun Yanzhi gave a bleak smile: "It's a little bit. The doctor said that the medicine prescribed for me has some side effects. After taking it, I will have a fever, which is a normal phenomenon."

"Is it really all right?" Lang Song asked nervously, "Don't you need to go to the hospital?"

"It doesn't matter," Sun Yanshi waved his hand, "Leave me alone." He said with a smile, but his tone was full of resistance.

Lang Song swallowed the rest of the words, and only said: "Shall I call you for lunch?"

"No need, just do your own thing." Sun Yanshi left after finishing speaking, walked two steps and then turned back, "Just now I was teasing you."

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps stepping up the steel stairs came from the courtyard that Lang Song realized that Sun Yanshi's "teasing you" was referring to Pingping.