Han Feiyu was full of question marks.

I thought you were talking about a hammer there, it didn't seem to be a serious fracture, and I really wanted to punch her in the head to see what was inside.

Isn't it all paste?

Wouldn't it?

Eat, eat, eat, and never forget to eat.

Sooner or later, I will become a pig, and I will sleep without heart and lungs.

Suddenly, I remembered that I hadn't eaten anything since I woke up in the morning.

Damn, it's really a hard life.

I didn't buy her food, I just piggybacked!

Yes, it's handy!

While thinking like this, my feet did not obey the call to walk to the restaurant across the road.

A few minutes later.

"Ding Dong", the elevator arrived at the station with a cold and emotionless mechanical prompt sound.

Han Feiyu stepped out of the elevator on blue slippers.

Inside the stairwell, it is a particularly pungent smell unique to the hospital, and it is easy to distinguish.

Han Feiyu sniffed lightly, a little uncomfortable.

There weren't many people in the hallway, and the patients were doctors and nurses dressed in white.

Han Feiyu looked left and right, and easily saw Song Yichen sitting on the cold iron seat.

She hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, and she didn't seem to have changed much.

Han Feiyu walked up to her slowly with a mask.

Song Yichen tilted his head, looking at the white wall directly opposite, wandering in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the right-hand side of the ground is a small women's suitcase.

Han Feiyu was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and shouted softly.

"Song Yichen?"

The slender figure on the seat, hearing this, immediately raised his head, stared at the figure of the man standing in front of him with wide eyes, and said with a happy smile: "Oh, Xiao Yuyu, you are here, what delicious food did you buy for me." ”

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Han Feiyu up and down carefully, and even wanted to stand up from the seat.

But he forgot that he was now wrapped in a circle of white bandages on his left calf, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Eat a hammer, na, do you want to eat the buns?"

Han Feiyu took out the bun he had just bought from the restaurant from behind him and threw it to Song Yichen angrily.

"Huh, buns!"

A trace of loss clearly flashed on Song Yichen's delicate face, and he sighed heavily.

"What, you still don't like it, it's good to tell you that you have something to eat!"

Han Feiyu pushed the small suitcase not far away, and sat down on her right-hand side.

"Woo woo, you are definitely not Han Feiyu, Xiao Yuyu will not treat me like this, just give me buns to eat!

Song Yichen pursed his rosy lips and pretended to be aggrieved.

Not to mention that it is really a little pitiful, it is easy to believe it to outsiders.

But Han Feiyu has long understood her temperament and temperament, how could she be easily fooled.

rolled her eyes, and didn't bother to complain about her slightly exaggerated acting skills.

"Tell me, what's the matter, how did you come all the way to me and break your leg?

After speaking, Han Feiyu was about to take out her mobile phone and prepare to call her family.

Seeing this, Song Yichen hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, and said hesitantly with a small face the size of a palm: "Don't, don't call my father, I accidentally broke my leg." ”

Ha?

Can this thing be accidentally broken?

Why don't you accidentally break your neck?

Han Feiyu was amused by her words, put his hand in his pocket, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Song Yichen, you really have you." ”

"Didn't I come to see you, why are you like this, don't comfort me, forget it, and dare to laugh at me. ”

Song Yichen looked a little annoyed, raised his small fist and slapped Han Feiyu's shoulder.

There is weakness, no pain or itching.

"Come and see me? Why can't I believe it?"

Han Feiyu tilted his head sideways and looked at her, really a little incredulous.

Song Yichen didn't dare to look at Han Feiyu under Han Feiyu's gaze, his eyes dodged, and the ten fingers of his two little hands kept circling in circles.

Bow your head and don't look at it.

Han Feiyu saw her small movements clearly, knew that her words were not the truth, and he was not interested in piercing them.

"I ...... Wasn't it meant to take a few days off...... Well, I just came out for a walk and didn't want to go home. ”

After a moment of silence, Song Yichen finally mustered up the courage and spoke in a weak voice.

The voice is so small that you know it's not the truth when you hear it.

"Okay, I see. Don't talk about that, you ...... Strict is not serious. ”

Han Feiyu clasped his hands on his shoulders and leaned on the seat, the mask had been pushed down and stuck in the position of his jaw.

"I don't know, the doctor said let's go back and recuperate. ”

Song Yichen seemed to think of something sad, and absentmindedly handed the black X-ray that was placed on his side to Han Feiyu.

Han Feiyu didn't take it and didn't look at it carefully, just took a cursory glance.

He didn't study medicine, so he could see a hammer.

Rolled up the light sheet and held it in his hand, stood up and said to Song Yichen: "Let's go, it's not like that to sit here, since it's not a big problem, go back to me and rest first." ”

Song Yichen looked at him with his head tilted and didn't make any movement.

"What's wrong, what's wrong again?"

Han Feiyu couldn't help but ask.

"I ...... The fee has not been settled yet......"

“......”

Han Feiyu was speechless for a while and took a deep breath.

Women are trouble!

It's half an hour to run up and down.

Han Feiyu finally settled everything and stood in front of Song Yichen again.

"Okay, can you stand up and walk?"

Song Yichen looked at him and shook his head, and said aggrievedly: "No, it hurts when you move." ”

Han Feiyu rolled her eyes again and squatted down in front of her.

"Come up, Ancestor!"

"Hehe, thank you, Xiao Yuyu!"

Song Yichen finally smiled, his eyes narrowed like two crooked crescents.

His hands tightly wrapped around Han Feiyu's neck, and the whole person fell forward gently.

"Hey, hey, Song Yichen, you light, do you want to strangle me?"

"Why? I'm very light, okay. ”

"Huh. ”

"What are you?"

"Huh!"

"Oh, Han Feiyu, what do you mean. Make it clear to me!"

"It's not interesting!"

"What does it mean?"

"Understand for yourself!"

“......”

Han Feiyu carried Song Yichen on his back, and did not forget to push the small suitcase with the hand that bypassed the crook of her legs.

The whole person didn't seem to have the slightest effort, and even a little relaxed.

"Oh, Xiao Yuyu, I can't see that the strength is quite big!"

Song Yichen leaned closely to Han Feiyu's sadness, and did not forget to make a joke in his ear.

The breeze mixed with the unique fragrance of girls, and it swept across Han Feiyu's face, feeling a little itchy.

"Are you admitting that you're heavy?"

Han Feiyu smiled and said not to be outdone for the ridicule.

"Ah, you're only heavy! I'm the standard weight, okay?"

Song Yichen raised his little hand and pinched his ears and shook it, biting his lip and pretending to threaten.

"Don't you have any points in your heart, that is, me, if I am now those weak young people, I have long been tired. ”

Han Feiyu said disdainfully.

It's really not him boasting, according to his current physique, it's really not comparable to ordinary people.

"Hey, just keep blowing. ”

Song Yichen simply lowered his head and rested his chin on Han Feiyu's broad shoulders.

Soon, I got off the elevator and walked through the hospital lobby to the outside world.

It was noon and the sun hung high overhead.

It's the hottest time of the day.

"Have you already ordered a car?"

Song Yichen looked around, the surroundings were very unfamiliar, except for the steel giants coming and going on the wide street not far away, pedestrians were almost invisible.

"Call a fart car, I see you like a car!"

Han Feiyu suddenly increased the strength of his hand and arm, and Song Yichen's whole person turned upside down.

"Oh, what are you doing, scaring me to death. ”

Song Yichen panicked for a while, patted Han Feiyu on the shoulder, and couldn't help but complain.

"On a hot day, don't stick it so close, okay?"

Han Feiyu said angrily.

Song Yichen's eyes widened, and a pair of big eyes blinked, looking a little cute.

"I didn't dislike you, you actually told me not to stick too close, I don't, what's wrong?"

After speaking, he shook his body angrily. Stretched out his hand and patted Han Feiyu's messy head.

"Song Yichen, play is fun, don't slap me on the head, be careful that I throw you down!"

"What's the matter?

"Hmph. ”

"Hey~ Xiao Yuyu, didn't you wash your hair today, it's all knotted!"

"Shut up! Why are there so many words?"

"Hee-hee, no, no, you hit me!"

“......”

Han Feiyu didn't bother to take care of her anymore, leaving her alone with broken thoughts on her back, and some didn't know what she was talking about.

Most of them are things that are out of touch.

Come to the location where you parked.

In the middle of a pile of cars, a pink electric car in the gap is particularly eye-catching.

"Huh, you're driving an electric car?"

Song Yichen pointed to the electric car not far away, and asked in surprise and confusion.

"Why? I haven't sat on it, it's rare and weird! Get in the car!"

Han Feiyu put her on the ground, looked at her hanging one leg, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ah, what are you laughing at, is it that funny?"

Song Yichen shook his small fist and glared at him viciously.

"No...... No, you can't laugh at funny things, you can be so wide-ranging!"

Han Feiyu put on his mask again and put the suitcase on the pedal in front of the seat, fortunately, there was enough space to put it down.

"You ......"

"Don't grind and chirp like a, get in the car quickly. ”

"I'm a!"

"Oh?"

"Hmph, I'll forgive you this time!"

The two sat on an electric car.

Han Feiyu plugged in the key, and the electric car slowly drove towards the road.

The sun is blinding.

Song Yichen sat sideways in the back, his right hand reached in front of him, and hugged his waist tightly. The remaining hand spread out the X-ray in front of his forehead.

The real warm wind blowing gently in my ears makes people feel warm all over their bodies.

"Huh, Xiao Yuyu, you still have abdominal muscles! ”

Song Yichen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with some surprise.

“......”

Han Feiyu was a little helpless for her little hands that were not willing to be lonely.

He was driving on the road, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

God, you wouldn't have sent her to torture me, would you?

What kind of sin did you create in your last life?