Nan Zeyu frowned and looked at Song Yuyan's profile picture in WeChat. She smiled so sweetly in this selfie, but when she called him just now, her suppressed crying sounded like he The urge to appear in front of her made Nan Zeyu no longer sleepy. He stood up softly, opened the door and walked out of the ward.
Ye Mingxuan turned over. In fact, she just heard the voice of Nan Zeyu talking on the phone. There was a girl on the other side of the phone. She frowned. The girl's voice must be Xiaoyu's friend. , the girl who came to visit her in the hospital when she came to the United States, right?
When she heard her sobbing on the other side of the phone, Ye Mingxuan couldn't sit still. She also wanted to return to China as soon as possible, back to Ancheng. Inexplicably, she felt sorry for the girl in her heart. The girl cries wondering what happened to her. Early the next morning, Song Yuyan woke up on the dressing table. She looked around with swollen eyes, wondering why she was not in bed. She suddenly raised her eyes and saw herself in the mirror with unkempt hair, red and swollen eyes, and tears stains. Really shocked.
Song Yuyan tried hard to remember what happened to her and why her eyes were red and swollen again. She felt a little dizzy in her head and couldn't remember anything. She got up from the chair and ran to the bathroom. , wash up quickly, then take warm water and apply hot compress on your eyes.
After applying hot compress to her eyes, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were full of water and there were tears hanging on her eyelashes. Song Yuyan’s eyelashes were very long, so every time she cried, there would be tears on her eyelashes. There would be tears hanging on them. She turned on the faucet on the sink, put her cheek under the faucet, and gently rinsed her cheeks wet with tears.
The slow water washed Song Yuyan's cheeks, making Song Yuyan suddenly wake up from her tiredness. After washing her cheeks, she turned off the faucet and walked out of the bathroom. The ivory white wall clock in the room showed that the time had passed. It was eight o'clock. It seemed that she had not gone to school the day before yesterday. Song Yuyan walked to the window and opened the curtains.
A dazzling light shone on her cheek, making her a little dazed. After Song Yuyan adapted to the light, she opened her eyes and looked out the window. There was actually a little sunshine today, and the sun was just right. Half of her cheeks, which had been cold for so long, finally saw the sun.
Song Yuyan looked at the sunshine at the window for a while. Suddenly, the mobile phone on the bed rang. She turned around and walked quickly to the bed, picked up the mobile phone, and the caller ID was Teacher An. The teacher was Song Yuyan's class teacher. Song Yuyan was debating whether to answer the call, but a video call came over.
Song Yuyan’s pupils dilated instantly. Teacher An called over via video. She sat on the bed with her mobile phone and pressed her finger to receive the video call. Over there, she saw Teacher An with a serious expression and stern eyes. Looking at her,
Song Yuyan looked at Teacher An in the video. Behind her was the office, and several teachers were talking beside her. Teacher An looked at Song Yuyan in the video, her eyes The eyes look a little swollen, the expression is a little haggard, the lipsTurning pale, has something happened to this child? Song Yuyan looked at Teacher An and whispered in a low voice: Teacher An, I'm sorry for those two days...
Teacher An, holding the mobile phone, suddenly approached the screen of the mobile phone, Song Yuyan was startled. Song Yuyan took the phone away from her. Teacher An twitched the corner of her mouth, looked at Song Yuyan and said: You still know, Yuyan, what's wrong with you? I haven’t been to school for two days. Do you know how many homework and courses you have missed?
Song Yuyan lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at Teacher An in the video. Teacher An suddenly remembered that Song Yuyan was from a single-parent family. Teacher An looked at Song Yuyan and said sternly: This is not because you dare not look at me. The problem can be solved, call your mother over, I want to talk to her, Song Yuyan.
Song Yuyan raised her eyes to look at Teacher An, whose face turned pale with anger in the video. She looked at Teacher An with startled eyes and said, "No, Teacher An, don't call me mom. I'll come tomorrow." School, really, Teacher An, I will come to class tomorrow.
Upon hearing this, Teacher An frowned tightly, looked at Song Yuyan and shouted: It’s the third day this afternoon, what’s wrong? Do you want to skip class for three days? Do you know how important a class at Anseong University is? Do you know that all the functional skills that can make you work hard at any time and at any time are equivalent to wasting your efforts once they are lost? No, call your mother over quickly.
Song Yuyan knows how important the courses at Anseong University are. The teachers at Anseong University are all professors. Only those who pass the examinations at home and abroad can enter Anseong University to teach, so , Anseong University’s teachers’ salaries are over 10,000 yuan, which is why there are so many teachers at Anseong University who want to squeeze their heads out and join this school.
Song Yuyan looked at Teacher An in the video with aggrieved eyes and confessed: Teacher An, my mother, I found that her medical record and examination results sheet said "early bowel cancer", and I am not For someone who intentionally did not go to school, I advised her and my best friend to advise her to go to the hospital for hospitalization, but she resisted without batting an eye.
At this point, Song Yuyan’s whole voice trembled. Teacher An was stunned after hearing this. How could this happen? No wonder Yuyan didn’t come to school. Song Yuyan is a student who has never missed class. This is also One of the reasons why Teacher An liked her very much was that Teacher An didn't know how to comfort Song Yuyan. Seeing Song Yuyan trying hard to hold back her tears, she felt heartbroken.
Song Yuyan looked at Teacher An with faint tears. Teacher An’s eyes turned distressed when looking at Song Yuyan. Teacher An touched Song Yuyan in the video and said distressedly: Good boy, Teacher An made the mistake. You, don't cry, let's do this, you come to class in a week, and now you go to accompany your mother. If your mother is still stubborn and refuses to be hospitalized, I will persuade your mother.
Song Yuyan looked at Teacher An in disbelief. Teacher An waved her hand and then ended the video call. Song Yuyan sat on the bed with her mobile phone. She could no longer hold back tears. I looked at the sky at the window with tears streaming down my face. I had just applied the hot compress not long ago.My eyes started to cry again, and I felt like I couldn't open my eyes at this time.
She sniffed, stood up, took her mobile phone, ran to the door, opened the door, walked downstairs in a daze, walked downstairs, walked directly to the kitchen, took out the ice pack from the refrigerator, and walked to the dining room , sat on the chair, leaned against the back of the chair, and placed ice packs on both sides of his eyes. The cold feeling spread throughout his body, and his eyes were immediately relieved.
Song Yuyan closed her eyes and felt the cold soothing feeling brought by the ice pack. After a while, she felt that the ice pack was gradually becoming less cold and her eyes felt much better. She opened her eyes and turned her head Flattening her head, she suddenly shouted: Oh, my God, you scared me, Mom, what are you doing...
Song Yuyan put the ice bag on the dining table and looked at her mother who suddenly appeared sitting opposite her. Looking at Song Yuyan with dim eyes, a smile uglier than crying appeared at the corner of her mouth and said: I scared you, Xiaoyan, mom has been sitting here for a long time, you are.
Mom pointed to the ice pack on the dining table. Song Yuyan looked around wildly, then looked into her mother's eyes and said: Ah, it's okay, I'm applying it to my eyes! Mom. Mother didn't speak, sighed, got up from the chair and walked to the living room. Song Yuyan got up from the chair and followed her mother quickly.
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My mother was sitting on the sofa with a blank look on her face. Song Yuyan sat next to her, holding her mother's cold little hand. Her mother's lips looked at the window sill outside the living room and said: I am dragging you down, Xiaoyan. , today is Thursday, you didn’t go to school, not for two days.
Song Yuyan was stunned. It turned out that her mother knew that she hadn’t gone to school for two days. Song Yuyan put her palms on both sides of her mother’s cheeks, turned her head to her line of sight, and looked at her seriously. She looked into her mother's eyes and said: "Mom, don't say such things. Mom will not hinder me at all. Really, Mom."
Mom's eyes suddenly opened wide and looked into Song Yuyan's eyes, and she said in a daze: Xiaoyan, it's mom who didn't take care of herself. If you don't want to go to school, just rest. Mom won't force you, but , hospitalization, mother resisted.
After saying that, her mother got up and was about to leave. Song Yuyan took her mother's arm, held her tightly in her arms, and comforted her mother who was in great mood swings, saying: "Okay, okay, we won't go to the hospital, I will accompany you." Looking at your mother. Song Yuyan wailed in her heart, hoping that Boss Ba would return home soon, but now she could only hope that he would come and advise her mother.
As for Nan Zeyu, these days, Nan Zeyu doesn’t let his mother move too much, and her mother also listens to him very much, because Delise told her that she can be discharged from the hospital in ten days, Ye Ming Xuan also listened to what Delise said and actively cooperated with her mother in check-ups, taking medicine, and doing rehabilitation exercises every day. Nan Zeyu accompanied her mother.
After completing the rehabilitation exercise, my mother was more energetic than before. Nan Zhefang also made various stews for Ye Mingxuan in different ways every day to recuperate her body. Butler Long was good at making noodles, so, Every day, Chinese noodles of various flavors are made in the family room for Ye Mingxuan to taste.
SoonFive days later, Nan Zeyu's return time was gradually determined. He put his mother to sleep, pushed open the ward door, walked to the corridor, opened WeChat on his mobile phone, found Song Yuyan's chat box, and sent a text message to Song Yuyan. He said, "I will return to Ancheng in five days. Xiaoyan, wait for me to come back. Don't cry. I will advise your mother to be hospitalized when I come back. Believe me, it will be okay. Xiaoyan, your mother will be fine." I have asked Assistant Bai to find the best doctor in Ancheng and wait for my order. As soon as your mother is admitted to the hospital, the doctor will go to Ancheng Hospital to take care of your mother. In addition, you must also take care of yourself, promise me!
Nan Zeyu saw that there were no typos in the text message before sending it to Song Yuyan in WeChat. After sending his mother back to the room, he saw her sleeping eyes closed and making a weak snoring sound. She gave her mother Tucked in the silk quilt, turned off the light in the room, and walked out of the room.
Returning to her room, she was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower. When her phone screen suddenly lit up, Song Yuyan ran to the bed and sat on her knees. On the bed, she opened her phone and saw a WeChat message.
She clicked on WeChat and saw that it was a WeChat message from Nan Zeyu. She clicked on the chat box and saw a large string of text. Message, Mr. Ba finally sent me a message. He looked at the sending time and saw that it was 11:30 in the evening. Song Yuyan looked out the window of the room. It was dark here, and it was noon in the United States.
Song Yuyan looked at it. Looking at the text message sent by Nan Zeyu, her eyes were blurred. She suddenly missed him so much, and even wanted him to hug her broken self. She would always think of him. Song Yuyan looked at the screen of her phone with blurred eyes. , replying to Nan Zeyu's message with trembling fingers, "Promise!" and then sending it.
After hearing the WeChat message, Nan Zeyu put down the laptop in his hand and stretched his long arms to the bedside table. He opened his mobile phone and opened WeChat. When he saw the three words "Promise you" sent by Song Yuyan, the corners of his mouth did not rise this time, but he laughed out loud. Xiao Nizi seemed to be moved by him. He was a little unsure about him. Did he have an unknown crush on her...
After reading the WeChat message, Nan Zeyu was in a good mood. He found the transfer in WeChat, transferred another 9,000 to Song Yuyan and explained in the transfer, " "Take it, this is my kindness to you, Xiaoyan." Then she transferred the money and sent it to Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan was just about to put down her phone when she saw the WeChat message. She was dumbfounded. Why was she transferring money to her again...
< p> Song Yuyan clicked on the transfer information with a look of helplessness. When she saw Nan Zeyu's explanation above, her eyes became wet. She was afraid that she was going to cry. She clicked on the received payment without hesitation. Nan Zeyu Looking at the WeChat chat box, which showed that the transfer had been received, he was even more sure that his feelings for Song Yuyan were extraordinary, and he had the idea of just protecting her.Ye Mingxuan turned over. Seeing Nan Zeyu looking at the phone and smiling, she was stunned. It seemed that Xiaoyu had already developed feelings for that girl. She had to find a way to see that sweet and lovely girl again., and then arranged to be with Xiaoyu.
In the ward, Ye Mingxuan secretly looked at Nan Zeyu who was holding a mobile phone. Nan Zeyu couldn't stop laughing at the words "promise you". At noon that day, coincidentally, there was no Someone pushed the door open and entered the ward, disturbing the scene. Nan Zeyu didn't know how long he had been looking at his phone. When he came back to his senses, he realized that his mother's eyes were looking at her, and his eyes showed that something was wrong with you.
Nan Zeyu returned to his previous cold appearance and said in a calm voice: You are wrong, Mom, am I watching videos? Nan Zeyu randomly found an excuse to deal with his mother. Her mother was not stupid. She could hear her son Xiaoyu's perfunctory behavior, so she pretended to be stupid and responded: Oh, that's okay.
Nan Zeyu lowered his head and looked at his watch, then looked at his mother who was sleeping on his back and said: I'm going to make some food. I'll be back in a minute, mom. He stood up softly, walked quickly to the door of the ward, opened the door and walked out of the ward. Ye Mingxuan quickly turned around and saw the mobile phone and laptop on the sofa. She got out of bed lightly, took the mobile phone, swiped her finger to WeChat, and opened it. WeChat.
Seeing a WeChat name named Song Yuyan, Ye Mingxuan’s eyes were startled. She quickly clicked into the chat box with her finger and saw the conversation text above as well as the information about the transfer and the payment received by the other party. Ye Mingxuan Her eyes were full of smiles, she called her Xiaoyan, and still refused to admit that she had feelings for the girl. Ye Mingxuan flipped through the chat records between the two of them with her fingers. There was nothing, just these chat records... < /p>
She shook her head, put her phone back on the sofa, and sat on the bed. It seemed that her overbearing son would not be able to pursue love if she did not show up. On the fifth day, the doctor came to the ward every day. After checking the injury of Ye Mingxuan's brain patch, he found that the wound was healing very well. He decided to remove the stitches on Ye Mingxuan's brain patch in four days. Hearing the news, Ye Mingxuan jumped up with joy. Nan Zeyu's eyes were cold and stern. Looking at her mother, Ye Mingxuan put away her excited legs and looked at Nan Zeyu. Why didn't she realize that she was so afraid of her son?
What Nan Zeyu is thinking about is the time to return to China as soon as possible. He hopes that the time will be faster. He must find a way to keep Song Yuyan by her side, whether it is the Nan Group or by his side. Well, it would be better for him to stay with her. He knew how much Song Yuyan needed a hug now. Ye Mingxuan saw the distress in Nan Zeyu's eyes. She understood that her son was feeling sorry for the girl and wanted to return to Ancheng to see her as soon as possible. .