can't get out, there are thousands of mountains and rivers in his eyes
Falling into the water in the middle of winter, Han Yu had a high fever in the afternoon and slept until dusk.
Approaching the end of the year, there were a lot of things in the company, Han Yongxin drove to the company before he finished lunch, Gu Qinghuan was worried that Feng Ma would not be able to take care of Ah Sheng and Han Yu alone, so he simply stayed at home.
The family doctor's surname is Chen, a middle-aged man, not tall, when he laughs, the corners of his eyes will fold fine lines, and he speaks gently and kindly.
He had a pair of sharp eyes, and he actually saw that Ah Sheng refused to prick the needle infusion, so when the needle was infusion, he kept telling jokes to Ah Sheng, and the jokes were not necessarily humorous, but this heart floated into his ears and fell in his heart, if Ah Sheng said that he was not moved, it would be a lie.
Ah Sheng fell asleep during the infusion, and he didn't know that Han Yu slept all afternoon, and when he learned about it, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
Gu Qinghuan walked into Ah Sheng's room and moved her sore arm, she could see that she should have been busy all afternoon, mentally exhausted, and very tired.
Ah Sheng realized that Han Dao fell into the water more and more and had a severe cold.
"Han Yu has been suffering from a high fever that does not go away, and he is dying." Gu Qinghuan can say this, it's not acting, she really cares about Han Yuzhen.
A person's eyes can't deceive people, some kind of small emotion will always be revealed inadvertently, mentioning Han Yu, Gu Qinghuan will be worried.
When Ah Sheng got out of bed and bent down to put on his shoes, he asked Gu Qinghuan: "Is the fever gone now?" β
Gu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Retreat." β
Ah Sheng was a little indifferent, put on his shoes, got up and walked towards the bathroom.
Gu Qinghuan thought that Ah Sheng was planning to visit Han Yu out of guilt, so he stood up and stood up, "Ah Yu just fell asleep, and he will go back to the party." β
Ah Sheng turned around, looked at Gu Qinghuan, and smiled lightly: "Auntie, when did I say I was going to see him?" I just suddenly crave cake......"
Gu Qinghuan was slightly stunned and speechless. Han Yu caught a cold because of her, and it was rare that she could still give up her guilt and enjoy herself.
In the midsummer of 04, Han Yongxin said to her: "Ah Sheng is a good boy with a kind heart. β
Yes, Ah Sheng is kind and ruthless at the same time.
She, the little niece, seems to be ruthless in the end, seemingly ruthless in the end, her thoughts are unpredictable, Gu Qinghuan can't see clearly, in short, the Tao is quite profound.
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At dusk, Ah Sheng was the only one in the spacious and bright kitchen, and she was making cakes.
Mix the eggs, add the cake mix, add a little milk and small oranges, stir well, and put in the microwave.
When the orange is heated, it has a slightly bitter taste, which Ah Sheng has tried at home before, and it tastes good.
After five minutes of high heat, the cake swells, as if full of joy, waiting for the appreciator to pick it at any time.
"Dingβ"
Ah Sheng took out the cake from the oven, smelling the strong aroma, white color, full of snow treatment, and hidden sunshine.
Ah Sheng cut a piece of cake, put it on a small plate, and put it with a fork, the soft cake was in his mouth, faintly bitter, but his heart was overflowing with warmth.
After eating the cake, Ah Sheng went to the courtyard again, and then turned back to the room, when he passed by Han Yu's room, the door was not closed tightly, and Han Yu's stiff and hoarse words slipped out of the crack in the door.
"What about Gu Sheng? You called her. This was said to Feng's mother.
Ah Sheng pretended not to hear, returned to the room, and as soon as he lay down on the bed, Feng's mother walked in, originally wanted to ask Ah Sheng to go and see Han Yu, but when she walked to the bed, she saw Ah Sheng sleeping, she was in a dilemma, sighed, and turned to leave.
Later, Ah Sheng really fell asleep, and when he woke up again, it was late at night, and the room was quiet, Ah Sheng reached out to touch his mobile phone to see the time, but suddenly remembered that the mobile phone was in the water, and it was no longer usable.
508 Several roommates, Yiyi and Xu Fei couldn't contact her, and they didn't know how Lu Dao would think crankily.
Xing Xu aunt knew that she had a good appetite at dusk and ate two cakes, so she didn't ask her to go downstairs for dinner.
The night was very quiet, Ah Sheng opened the door, went downstairs to drink water, and when he passed Han Yu's room, there was no sound inside, he should have slept.
After drinking the water, Ah Sheng went upstairs, around ten o'clock in the middle of the night, in the deep corridor, the lights were dim, if it weren't for the other party's self-cultivation and handsome appearance, Ah Sheng might think that he had met a ghost in the middle of the night.
That person was not Han Yu, who else could it be, wearing a thick gray nightgown, standing there with a pale face, just blocking the door of Ah Sheng's room, staring at Ah Sheng with a pair of eyes, dark and deep.
The comers are not good.
"Gu Sheng, you are so ruthless." Han Yu's expression was calm, but the words were very heavy.
The two rooms are very close, only a few steps away, Gu Sheng knows that he has a serious cold, and he can avoid seeing each other, not ruthless, what is it.
Ah Sheng smiled, she can be kind, but she never sells her kindness easily.
"Can you let it go? I'm going to sleep. She said.
Han Yu's brows furrowed, "Let's talk." "The voice is really not your average hoarse.
Ah Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, thought for a while, and raised his eyes to look at him: "Han Yu, I'm curious, a person like you, surrounded by all the women around you, is willing to be bound and free by a woman one day?" β
"If you're tempted, what's not to do?" As he spoke, he coughed slightly, which diluted the sharpness of his words.
Ah Sheng's gaze crossed him, threw himself at the corner potted plant, and said leisurely: "Once my heart moved, it was just a water moon mirror flower." β
"You're not me, how do you know that I'm not in love for long?" Han Yu was laughing, but because of habit, no matter how he looked at it, the smile was a little ridiculous.
After a little hesitation, Ah Sheng said in a condensed voice: "Gu Qinghuan is my aunt. β
"So what?" In order to avoid him, she really took great pains, and even Gu Qinghuan was moved out by her as a shield.
The more she didn't care about him, the more he wanted her.
This time it was Ah Sheng's turn to frown: "Don't you hate my aunt very much?" β
"You're you, she's her."
In the deep night, Ah Sheng looked at Han Yu, the man stood silently, his dark eyes, as if a corner of dust had been blown away, refracting a sharp light.
He was serious.
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It was night, Ah Sheng sat silently for most of the night, fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, and woke up at about eight o'clock in the morning.
walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, looked at himself in the mirror, his complexion was much better, maybe he could go back to school tomorrow, as for the Han family...... She was afraid to avoid it.
After sleeping all night, his hair was a little messy, and Ah Sheng started braiding his hair while walking to the balcony.
The weather was fine today, and the sunlight was seeping into the room unchecked, and Ah Sheng thought that maybe she could walk around the garden in a while.
The warm winter breeze is slightly cool, and the plum blossoms on the branches, full of flowers.
For Ah Sheng, suddenly walked out of the room and stood under the scorching sun, her eyes were somewhat uncomfortable, and when she avoided her eyes and adapted to the light, the garden scenery finally became clear in front of her eyes.
Ah Sheng's eyes were melted into the warmth of winter by a man named Lu Zichu in an instant.
She didn't expect Lu Zichu to come to Han's house, she was a little surprised, and she seemed to be a little happy.
On a winter morning, in the garden, the Qingjun man was watering the flowers and plants, a gray cardigan knitted sweater, with a black shirt, beige slacks, casual leather shoes, wearing black-framed glasses, taking good care of the eye-catching flowers and plants, Han Yongxin squatted on the ground with tools to fertilize the trees and flowers, and the two talked from time to time.
Ah Sheng smiled, he knew that now he has a noble temperament, but also added a lot of affinity, the man standing on the altar, when talking to his relatives, finally stained with earthly fireworks between his eyebrows.
"Got up?" The voice of the aunt sounded behind him, and the three words were transmitted into Ah Sheng's ears and into the garden.
Lu Zichu raised his head, his eyes were as silent as night, and when he saw Ah Sheng, there was a smile in his eyes: "Morning." β
Ah Sheng smiled, smiling like a flower in the sun.
Is it still early? It's already half past eight, and it's so snooze, but it makes him laugh.
Gu Qinghuan stood beside her and looked at the people in the garden with her, but her aunt and nephew were in different moods, one was looking at Lu Zichu, and the other was looking at Han Yongxin.
Gu Qinghuan said: "I'll ask Mama Feng to warm up breakfast for you, the weather is good today, after breakfast, you can go to the garden for a walk." β
"Okay." The response was swift, with a hint of joy, unlike her.
"It's a pretty good day." My aunt didn't notice anything unusual and left with a smile.
Changing clothes and going downstairs, I happened to meet Feng's mother who was going downstairs with a dinner plate, the food was not moved, and the person had no appetite.
It takes time to have a hot breakfast, and Ah Sheng is not in a hurry to eat, so she went straight to the garden, and Gu Qinghuan shouted behind her: "Go out after eating." β
Ah Sheng's voice disappeared into the living room: "The teacher is here, I'll say hello to him." β
Under the plum tree, Lu Zichu watched Ah Sheng approach step by step, turned off the faucet, and stood still.
The sun was dazzling, Ah Sheng raised his hand to block the sunlight and greeted Han Yongxin, his original mood was quite indifferent, but once he stood in front of Lu Zichu, he was faintly nervous.
"Heyβ" she chuckled softly.
"I woke up early today." There was a joke in his voice.
Ah Sheng's smile deepened, bright and bright. I can't refute it, it's really late.
Is it embarrassing? Perhaps, looking up at the plum tree, in order to change the topic, casually said: "The plum blossoms are blooming beautifully." β
Lu Zichu hooked the corners of his lips, raised his arm, and only heard a soft sound of "pop", and a branch of plum blossom had been broken off between his slender fingers.
"Hold your hand out."
Ah Sheng's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly stretched out his hand, and a plum blossom was quietly placed in his palm.
Ah Sheng looked down, the plum blossom is also a warm flower.
Raising his eyes to look at the man, he stood under the flower tree, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be nothing, warm and warm, pure demon.
Ah Sheng was a little annoyed, she seemed to be in a daze, and she couldn't get out of the mountains and rivers in his eyes.