Cheng Huai came out of the room and put the medicine box away.

Zhao Haishuang stepped forward and asked Cheng Huai: "He was injured, did you get it?" ”

Although Cheng Huai told her just now that Cheng Yan accidentally cut his hand with a knife, Zhao Haishuang didn't believe it at all.

When Cheng Huai heard this, he grinned: "Mom, it seems that I can't hide anything from you." ”

Zhao Haishuang couldn't help but sigh: "I'm your mother, what do you think in your heart, I'm clear." ”

Cheng Huai smiled, without the slightest guilt of doing bad things and being exposed.

"Mom, after enduring it for so many years, how can you endure it?"

When Zhao Haishuang heard Cheng Huai's words, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said after a while: "If you can't bear it, you have to endure it, what else can you do?" No matter what he says, he's your father's son, and he's a fool, so he can't really do anything to a fool. ”

"Why can't you do it to him? I don't have much affection for him. Cheng Huai's eyes flashed with cruelty.

Seriously, there were always a few thoughts swirling in his mind during this time.

If you want to attack Cheng Yan directly, it's a hundred.

Such a fool, everyone is stupid, and he can still let Cheng Guomin spoil him like this.

What if he is cured?

Of course, there is another reason why he is so anxious.

Cheng Guomin also went to foreign experts for consultation recently, and even thought about taking Cheng Yan abroad for treatment.

He couldn't imagine what Cheng Yan would be like if he really didn't have autism.

"Mom...... You said before that he had good grades before he got sick? ”

"I also listened to his previous teacher, and when I went to kindergarten, I can do anything. However, that was many years ago, you have learned from Zhongyong, don't worry too much. Zhao Haishuang keenly felt what Cheng Huai was worried about.

"Don't be afraid, mom is just a child like you, no matter what, our family's property will not be cheaper than an outsider."

Fear? He wasn't afraid.

He's just worried.

But hearing Zhao Haishuang say this, his worries are really unnecessary.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, Yun Shifei came to class.

She saw the injury on Cheng Yan's wrist at a glance, and she couldn't help but hold his hand, looking worried: "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

"Xiao Yan sharpened the pencil yesterday, his hand slipped, and he accidentally injured his hand." Zhao Haishuang heard Yun Shi's question, so he explained beside him.

It's weird.

If you sharpen a pencil, no matter how much you hurt your hand, you will get it to your fingers, how can you go around and get it to your wrist?

Although Yun Shifei felt incredible, in the end, she didn't say anything.

Since knowing Cheng Yan's background, Yun Shifei didn't believe what the Cheng family said.

But Cheng Yan ......

She glanced at Cheng Yan, and the young man was still the same as before, quietly, holding a book and reading, as if nothing could disturb him.

Such a man made her feel inexplicably distressed.

One afternoon, Yun Shifei always wandered frequently in class.

The time that used to pass in the blink of an eye is now a bit like a year for her.

"Alright, that's all for today's lesson." Ming Zeqi packed his things and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he also told Yun Shifei: "Shifei, you don't have much energy in class today, go back and do two sets of questions first, I will check it tomorrow." ”

"Good teacher." Yun Shifei was a little ashamed.

She was a bit out of form today.

After Ming Zeqi left, only Yun Shifei and Cheng Yan were left in the study.

Yun Shifei's eyes fell on Cheng Yan's wrist, and after a while, she mustered up the courage to ask, "Cheng Yan, is your hand really injured by accident?" ”

Looking at Yun Shifei's somewhat disbelieving look, Cheng Yan looked cold.

Does she know his situation in the Cheng family?

I guess I know a little bit about it.

However, I know what, and I can't help her.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yan nodded.

Admitting it or not, in fact, it is all the same, and it can't change the result.

But who knows, the next moment, his hand was held by Yun Shifei.

Yun Shifei tore his gauze layer by layer.

When he opened it and saw the wound, Yun Shifei couldn't help frowning.

"You're lying."

She helped Cheng Yan bandage it again.

A wound at such an angle is not likely to be touched unless the knife falls straight down and the wrist happens to be underneath.

Moreover, if it is just accidentally dropped, it is impossible to hurt like this with that kind of gentle force.

The wound looks small, but it's actually quite deep.

Yun Shifei didn't feel a little angry: "Are you being bullied?" ”

Cheng Yan raised his eyes and stared at Yun Shifei, without a pair of emotional eyes, as if to say, even if you know, what's the use.

The young man's accustomed appearance, who knows how much suffering he has endured in the past?

has been in contact with Cheng Yan for so long, Yun Shifei knows that Cheng Yan is not a fool.

He is able to perceive what the outside world is doing to him.

He must have been sad when he sensed that everyone in the world thought he was a fool and a bully.

Yun Shifei looked at Cheng Yan and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, although ...... Although I am also very timid, I ...... I wouldn't let you be bullied like that. ”

"You are wounded, how can they say that you cut your own hand? It's too much. ”

Looking at Yun Shifei's uneven appearance for him, Cheng Yan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and he was almost in a straight line.

For some reason, this feeling of being cared for made him extremely uncomfortable.

For a while, he sneered in his heart.

She can't protect herself, and she still wants to protect him?

Sounds a little ridiculous.