Chapter 22
Chapter 22
"What's the matter, aren't you going to tell Dad?" Qi Dad asked Qi Yuan on the way back from his old classmate.
Anyway, now that everything has been dealt with, Qi Yuan felt that there was nothing to hide, so he told his father the ins and outs of his suspension.
Dad shook his head after hearing this: "I didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to my son. But, by the way, who was the one who beat someone secretly? Your Uncle Liu said he was with you?"
Qi Yuan especially can't hear what other people say now, "who is with so and so", even if he simply stands together, he will turn his head and think about the messy place.
What's more, the person who was with him was Liang He'an, the guy who came to the house the night before and said he wanted to have sex together.
"He," Qi Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment, "is a friend."
"Hey!" Qi's father is also winking. His son said that if he is a friend, he is a friend. Anyway, now that he is single, he has no control over who he wants to be with or what type of friend he has.
"The lady..."
"Call mom!"
"Oh," Qi Yuan changed his words, "How is my mother's body, does it matter?"
Qi's father stopped, and seemed to think it over before saying to Qi Yuan: "The door is the hospital, your mother won't go, seeing that half of her face is numb, and she still wants to come to your hospital arguing, is it true? Are you afraid of taking those few mouthfuls of Chinese medicine?"
Qi Yuan felt guilty, knowing that his mother must have thought of himself in times of crisis, so she wanted to get closer to him, and lowered her head.
"Your mother, you have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. Back then, when you and that Lai Fan had a good relationship, your mother said, that kid, his eyes roll very fast, and he doesn't look like a person who lives with peace of mind. Unexpectedly, you It's pretty good, and it lasted year after year, and the kid was an orphan, so we old couple thought, maybe this is fate, as long as you live well, let you go, treat him as your own son It’s fine to treat it. As a result, you see, it’s only been a few years, people have run away, and you don’t want to lose it!”
"Dad..." It was the first time Qi Yuan heard his father mention Lai Fan's matter, the face of a shameless person who was used to it was still burning.
"That's why your mother is so angry. Our own son is so devoted to being nice to him. What about him! Your mother feels sorry for you."
"I know."
"Your mother is sick this time. The first thing that comes to mind is you. I am driving a car. I don't allow you to take shortcuts. I am afraid that I will drag her to another hospital. When I arrived at the hospital, I heard that you didn't even After working overtime for several days, I was reluctant to call you over to have a look. You said, she is a mother, so she has to go to the cardiovascular department sooner or later?"
"Hey, I know Dad."
"Don't always know, be nice to your mother. Ang?"
Qi Yuan nodded, he had already regretted listening to his mother's vague speech before lunch.I regret that I didn't find a chance to have a peaceful chat with my mother in the past two years, and I regret that I didn't spend more time with her when I had time.
"So," Qi's father saw that Qi Yuan seemed to have really awakened, so he took the opportunity to say, "Next week, I have a seminar in another place, and I have to go out for ten days and half a month. Your mother will..."
"Don't!" Qi Yuan said that he was awakened, but in fact, he was more thinking about it in his heart.It's been a long time since I had a good conversation with my mother. If my father suddenly goes out for ten days and a half months to take care of a patient who has just been discharged from the hospital, and he just learned today that he will go back to work, he is really afraid of himself. Can't handle it.
"You should be lucky, what a great opportunity to spend time with your mother!" Father Qi raised his eyebrows, and walked in front with his hands behind his back.
Qi Yuan followed his father and went back to the ward sleepily. Just as he opened the door, he suddenly remembered that he forgot the Sixi balls that he promised to buy for his mother!
"Hey!" He clapped his hands and stomped his feet, turned around and was about to run downstairs to the cafeteria, thinking that if he was fast enough, he might be able to catch up with the last wave.
Unexpectedly, Liang He'an, who was carrying a fruit bag, met him face to face.
"You," Qi Yuan quickly pulled Liang Hean aside, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"
Liang He'an chuckled: "I want to ask you why you came back."
Qi Yuan lowered his head again and saw that the fruit Liang Hean was holding was clearly freshly washed, and his slender fingers with well-defined knuckles were still stained with water vapor, so he slapped his forehead: "Don't tell me, you just went to wash the fruit, when did you come?"
"I," Liang He'an smiled and took an apple from the bag and stuffed it to Qi Yuan, turned around and pushed away Qi's mother's ward, and said, "I've been here for a while."
Only then did Qi Yuan see clearly that in the ward, his mother was leaning on the upright pillow, with one hand drooping slightly, and the other hand holding a stainless steel fork, trying to fork a meatball cut into small pieces in the lunch box.
"Hey," Qi's mother frowned involuntarily when she saw Qi Yuan, then looked at Liang He'an, and said to Qi's father, "Your son doesn't take our old couple seriously anymore."
"You're still eating while you're sick, so don't talk too much." Qi Yuan approached his mother, took a fork from her hand, aimed at a meatball and sent it back.
Liang Hean smiled, took out the fruit from his pocket, took out a paper towel to dry off the moisture on the peel, and said, "I asked, and the attending doctor said that auntie can eat some soft and low-sugar fruit like ginseng fruit. "
The three members of the Qi family looked at Liang He'an at the same time, and saw that the other party was really prepared, even the knife for peeling fruit was prepared in advance.A small ginseng fruit was turned over at his fingertips, and it was cut into small pieces the size of a thumb in two or three strokes, and placed on a plate in front of Qi's mother.
"Cut it smaller, you can slowly eat with a fork, and you can move your wrist by the way." This is also what Liang Hean heard from the doctor. If you have a mild cerebral infarction, you must not do strenuous exercise, but you must not lie still.
"This is the friend who came to the hospital with you that day?" Qi's father guessed something, smiled and squinted his eyes to look at Liang He'an, "It's quite high."
"Dad!" Qi Yuan covered one side but couldn't cover the other side, feeling a little annoyed for a moment.
"Xiaohe!" Qi's mother, who managed to pick up a piece of fruit with great difficulty, began to introduce Liang He'an to her wife, "Teacher, I teach physics in high school."
"Oh, high school teacher, that was hard work, huh?"
"Still with the graduation class."
"Yo……"
Seeing that they couldn't stop their conversation, Qi Yuan simply ignored it, staring at Liang Hean's side face, and patiently leaned on another hospital bed to watch Liang Hean answer various questions raised by his parents with a smile.
What age, job, education, address...all asked again and again.
Qi Yuan thought to himself, this old couple is really efficient, anyway, he and Liang He'an have known each other for a while, and they didn't understand everything comprehensively in just 10 minutes.
"Ahem." Qi Yuan saw that his parents were about to find out which kindergarten Liang He'an went to, so he got up, tilted his neck to wink at Liang He'an, and wanted to pull the man out of the ward as soon as possible.
Liang He'an was careful, seeing through Qi Yuan's hints, he was not in a hurry, but slowly helped Qi's mother pack the leftover meatball porridge into the trash bag, and then smiled and said: "Auntie, I'll come and see after I'm done." You, what do you want to eat, ask Qi Yuan to tell me, he is busy, I made it from home and brought it over."
"Hey." Qi's mother's facial muscles are slack, not because she wants to hang an expressionless face like this, but if she can, she probably wants to smile.
Liang Hean followed Qi Yuan out, and in the unsealed ward, Qi's mother could still be heard saying to his wife: "This little crane is doing well with your son!"
"Hello!" Qi Yuan didn't dare to make too much noise when he heard his mother's words, and quickly pushed Liang He'an to the safety stairs through the door panel.
Liang He'an just threw out the trash, and slowly took out a wet towel to wipe his hands. Seeing Qi Yuan squinting at him with a crooked nose, he smiled: "Why is this expression, seeing me unhappy?"
"What's the matter with you, why did you come to the hospital?" Qi Yuan said, tilting his head, as if he had something else to say, and signaled Liang Hean to go down the safety stairs.
Liang Hean followed and said, "I just heard that your mother was hospitalized, so I came to take a look. Unexpectedly, at noon, you and your father and son went to eat, leaving auntie hungry alone, so I ran upstairs again. Come on, buy her something to eat. I heard that Sixi meatballs are the best in your hospital cafeteria?"
"How do you even know this?" Qi Yuan was a little puzzled, he really couldn't understand how Liang He'an was so supernatural that he knew about his mother's hospitalization.
"Then you don't need to worry about it. Anyway, you know that I am sincerely visiting."
"Sincerely looking? Why didn't I feel it? If it was sincere, why would you have to tell me in advance?" Qi Yuan consciously found a reason, and suddenly gained momentum.
Liang Hean raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Have you checked your phone? I have called you several times."
Qi Yuan froze for a moment, but he forgot about it, he rejected two calls from Liang He'an in the morning, because he thought the other party would continue to bring up the matter of "dating".
"Hi!" Qi Yuan sighed and bowed his head, "Okay. My parents asked you so many things just now, so don't take it to heart. They are old, and when they see someone who is close to me, they think It's me..."
"No," Liang He'an continued to smile, the midday sun, which hit the glass window in the stairwell, just shone on his beautiful eyebrows, he said, "Parents, it's completely understandable to ask your son about the relationship. "
"What are you talking about?"
"You can be content. I didn't complain in front of your mother that you turned me around. I just said that we are together, which is enough to give you face."
"Hey, do you want me to thank you anyway?" Qi Yuan looked up at Liang He'an, and on one side of Liang He'an's head, the scar behind the ear was revealed.
This is not the "scratch a little bit of skin" that Dean Liu said in his mouth. It has been more than a week, and the wound has not yet shed the scab.
Qi Yuan suddenly remembered that Liang Hean hid in the stairwell that night and beat Qiao Wangshui for his anger. He really didn't expect that, seeing the weak Liang Hean do such a thing behind his back, he couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, forget it, I can't make up with you, so let's not talk about it. Haha, but I really didn't expect that you, a people's teacher, would still fight?" Qi Yuan circled his fingers with a smirk It flicked on Liang He'an's ear.
Liang Hean felt a little embarrassed for a moment, quickly covered one ear, and said with a smile, "Why, you know?"
"I went to Dean Liu at noon today, and he said that you blocked Qiao Wangshui in the corridor and beat him up?"
Liang He'an neither admitted nor denied, just smirked.
"You can do it!" Qi Yuan looked at Liang Hean's smile, turned around and walked down the stairs, just after turning the corner, he stopped and raised his neck and said to Liang Hean: "Thank you then."
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"Be Careful"
The entertainment industry is bloody.
Black-bellied Gong (Mu Chi) X Self-improvement Shou (Pulcus Quercus)
Attack Angle:
Mu Chi was caught off guard when he met the son of his ex-boyfriend. His heart was agitated and he wanted to play crazily—squeeze his heart and crush his liver. snare.However, the president accidentally got caught up in the game, overplayed it, and flirted with the little star in a romantic relationship.
Viewing angle:
This uncle is so strange... Forget it, who made him love me so much, let's just be his darling for now.
Attack and receive angle switch, focus on receiving, 1v1, HE.
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