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Several people sat down in the living room, and my cousin brought hot tea and a fruit plate, and warmly greeted everyone to drink tea.Lang Song stared blankly at Sun Yanshi across the lingering water vapor, still unable to believe that everything in front of him was real.

After entering the room, Sun Yanshi's eyes were fixed on Lang Song's body. He looked up and down a few times to make sure that his arms and legs were still there, and he was walking as usual. The heart hanging in his throat finally calmed down a bit.But the heartache is even worse, but after half a month, Lang Song's already thin jaw line has become sharper, his lips are white, his eyes are red, and he looks extremely haggard.

Zheng Ye played tricks, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Sun Yanshi's eyes, abruptly breaking the eyes of both of them.

Sun Yan came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and pretended to be calm, and asked, "Where is the injury? Let me see."

Lang Song looked at the crowd in surprise.

Sun Yanzhi explained: "Yesterday I called Yueyue and found out that you were injured."

Lang Song couldn't believe it: "You know I'm injured, and you came here from Jiangcheng?"

"That's right!" Zheng Ye squeezed his neck pretentiously, "After driving all night, my neck is stiff. You boy, you go back to your hometown, why did you change your mobile phone number? Anyway, call us Brother, how can you be so heartless."

Zhang Wu put his arms around his chest and nodded in agreement.

"I didn't..." Lang Song was confused, and suddenly remembered that he had only told Xiaohe about going back to his hometown. He looked at Sun Yanshi, "Brother, did you go to Xiaohe? What did he tell you?"

"Yeah." Sun Yanshi nodded and repeated what Xiaohe said.

Lang Song couldn't laugh or cry, after Xiao He's retelling, his original words completely changed the meaning.

He really wanted to bring Langyue back to live in Pingzhou, so he went back to his hometown to find his cousin during the Chinese New Year. On the one hand, he helped the cousin who suffered a back injury, and on the other hand, he wanted to inspect the food stall market in Pingzhou. You can also set up a store yourself.But he wasn't quite making up his mind, and...

Lang Song smiled helplessly: "And even if I have to leave Jiangcheng, I won't be so anxious. I have to go back and help Yueyue transfer her student status."

Sun Yanshi didn't think of this at all. After being reminded by Lang Song, he immediately thought that Lang Yue would still receive language rehabilitation training. Lang Song also knew that frequent teacher changes would not be conducive to Lang Yue's rehabilitation training, so it was impossible to make such an arbitrary decision. Leave Jiangcheng.

"Pfft——" Zheng Ye couldn't help but think of how his good brother suffered a blow not long ago, and a little laughter appeared from his lips. , cleared his throat and said solemnly, "Then what's the matter with your mobile phone, why is it always turned off?"

Langyue sat in Zheng Ye's arms eating cheese sticks, heard everyone talking about mobile phones, looked up at Zheng Ye, and said, "Brother, mobile phone, secretly."

The three of them failed to understand what Lang Yue meant and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lang Song explained in a low voice: "It was stolen at the station." He lowered his head with guilt, never expecting that his temporary willfulness would cause so many people to worry about him.

The mobile phone was indeed taken away by the thief at the Pingzhou Railway Station due to his carelessness, but he deliberately did not buy a new mobile phone or replace the card.After moving out from Lanying Lane, not only did his yearning for Sun Yanshi not decrease by half, but it grew more and more wantonly.He was thinking about the other party all the time, wanted to see Sun Yanshi, and wanted to hear Sun Yanshi's voice.

He was afraid that going on like this would shake his firm determination, so he decided to go back to Pingzhou for the New Year.On the one hand, he felt that it was a pity that the mobile phone was stolen, because there were many photos of Lang Yue and Sun Yanshi in it, and on the other hand, he felt it was a relief.

He didn't go to renew the phone card, nor did he go to buy a new mobile phone, hoping to force himself to forget and let go with passive information cut off.But he forgot that Sun Yanshi could still contact Langyue, and he didn't expect that Sun Yanshi would rush over from Jiangcheng after knowing that he was injured.

He knew that Sun Yanzhi was soft-hearted and kind, even out of morality, he would not just sit idly by.He didn't dare to think about it, but his mind started thinking about it uncontrollably. He looked calm on the surface, but the thoughts, nostalgia, and longings in his heart that had been suppressed with all his might were surging, washing away his already shaky determination.

Sun Yanshi didn't know about the turmoil in Lang Song's heart. After learning that it was just an oolong from the beginning to the end, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.He did not forget the purpose of this trip, and asked again: "Where is the injury, let me see."

Lang Song slightly raised his left hand and said casually, "It's just a slight injury to his arm."

Sun Yanshi looked at the ill-fitting and old-fashioned home clothes on Lang Song, and refused to let go: "Let me see when I take off the clothes."

Lang Song couldn't refuse the three pairs of earnest eyes, so he had to slowly unbutton his clothes.He only wore a loose short-sleeved T-shirt underneath, and the home clothes slid down his arm, revealing his bandaged upper arm.You can't actually see the wound, but judging by the way the bandages are wrapped, it's not small.

Sun Yanshi asked, "What happened?" His expression was gloomy and his tone was cold, as if the person who got stabbed was not Lang Song, but himself.But in fact, he would rather have the knife hit him.

Uncle is an honest man, and he felt guilty at first. Seeing Sun Yanji's fierce expression, and there were two tall men beside him, he stood up immediately in fright, and he hesitated and began to explain.He didn't know how to speak Mandarin at first, and he couldn't speak it when he was in a hurry.

Lang Song grabbed his cousin and explained in dialect that Sun Yanshi was only worried about himself and had no malicious intentions.After appeasing my cousin, I began to explain the cause and effect.

In fact, the matter is very simple, it is an accident.

As Chinese New Year approaches, Biaoshu’s stall is booming. After returning to Pingzhou City, he has been helping out at the food stall.

Three nights ago, two gangs were having supper at a food stall, and for some reason they had an argument.

Pingzhou is a small fourth- and fifth-tier city, and the law and order is not good. A few hooligans carried knives with them, and the quarrel quickly turned into a fight, smashing several stalls.

Cousin's booth was far away so that he would not be affected, and someone had already called the police, so he didn't intend to take the risk of intervening.But he saw a pregnant woman with a big belly trapped between the two groups of people with nowhere to hide, and he could no longer just sit back and watch, so he squeezed into the middle of the two groups of people and hugged the pregnant woman, trying to take her to a safe place.Unexpectedly, a red-eyed yellow-haired man thought he was from the opposite party, so he slashed at him with a knife.

Everything happened too fast, he was afraid that he would bring down the pregnant woman if he moved too much, so he could only carefully dodge, but he was stabbed by the opponent, and the blood flowed profusely immediately.Fortunately, I was wearing a thick sweater at the time. The wound was not deep and did not hurt any bones. However, the wound was ten centimeters long and required several stitches.

Lang Song said lightly, but Sun Yanshi was terrified when he heard it. He couldn't imagine what would happen if Lang Song didn't dodge.Was it a hand lost, or a life lost?

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he felt, he grabbed Lang Song's hand suddenly: "Go, go home now."

Lang Song was stunned, touched the wetness of Sun Yanshi's palm, and felt Sun Yanshi's trembling and panic. He didn't know why Sun Yanshi was so panicked all of a sudden, but instinctively held the other's hand instead.

The cousin looked at the two with strange eyes, Zheng Ye coughed lightly, and kicked Sun Yanshi's heel under the coffee table.

Sun Yanshi realized his gaffe, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, slowly withdrew his hand, turned to his cousin and said: "Uncle, thank you for taking care of me during this time, you see, Xiao Song is injured and can't continue Help you, if you are too busy, you can find a small worker to help, I will pay the salary, and I will take Xiao Song and Yueyue back to Jiangcheng first."

The uncle waved his hands repeatedly and said "no", and said a long series of words.Sun Yanshi couldn't understand, but he could guess from his expression that he was probably expressing apology.

Lang Song originally planned to go back after the new year, so he had to go back early.He talked to his cousin in dialect, and then got up and went into the room to pack his luggage under Zheng Ye's urging.

After a while, Sun Yanshi also got up and walked towards the room.The door was open, Lang Song took off his home clothes, and was putting on a pullover sweater with his back to the door.He put his arms into the sleeves, and then raised his hands to put them over his head, because the movement was a little too big, the muscles squeezed to the wound, causing him to frown in pain, and dropped his arms again.

Sun Yanzhi gasped in distress, knocked on the door with his knuckles, and walked in.

Lang Song turned his head, met Sun Yanshi's gaze, and called "Brother" in a low voice.

Sun Yanshi lowered his eyes, and while unbuttoning his knitted cardigan, he said, "You wear my cardigan."

Lang Song stopped him: "No, you wear it, it's too cold outside."

Sun Yanshi had already unbuttoned the last button. He took off his clothes and said, "I'm wearing your sweater."

Lang Song's heart beat suddenly quickened, breathing hot breath, with the help of Sun Yanshi, he put on the warm knitted sweater, and watched Sun Yanshi put on his slightly loose sweater.

Sun Yanshi scratched Cengceng's messy hair, opened the closet and packed things for Lang Song.In fact, there is nothing to pack, there are only some clothes in the closet, two sets belong to Lang Song, and the rest of the colorful clothes belong to Lang Yue.

Sun Yanshi stuffed the folded clothes into the suitcase, and when he looked up, he saw the jacket and padded jacket hanging in the corner of the closet. It was the one he bought.The clothes are brand new, the tags are still hanging, obviously they have not been worn once.

He asked Lang Song, "Why don't you wear it?"

Of course he was reluctant, but Lang Song replied incredulously: "I have no chance to wear it."

Sun Yanshi took off his clothes and said, "Today is the opportunity." He tore off the hang tag and put it on for Lang Song, looked up and down a few times, and finally commented with satisfaction, "You are so handsome."

Lang Song lowered his head, his ears were hot, and his mind was blank.

Uncle wanted everyone to have lunch before leaving, but Sun Yanshi said that if they left in the afternoon, they would arrive in Jiangcheng at midnight, so they didn't force them to stay.Several people said goodbye to their cousin at the porch, and Sun Yanshi took advantage of his cousin not paying attention, and put the red envelope that he had prepared earlier on the corner of the table.