Qi Qing glanced at him speechlessly and said, "I like him so much, don't you know it's normal."

Wang Ziwen nodded approvingly and said, "Yes."

Finally, when the eyes of the two people on the other side were becoming more and more affirmative, Xia Yang silently stood up with a drink and walked towards the classroom, leaving them with a back.

After two weeks of military training at Peiying Middle School, all the boys in Class 7 were called to sort out the sports equipment left in the playground after the military training.

After moving a few times, Xia Yang suddenly held on to the high jump mat on the side, and squatted down with a pale face holding his stomach.

Slowly, his consciousness was a little blurry, and he wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved, his stomach cramped even more, and he snorted: "Well, ah-"

Because the sports equipment has been almost tidied up, in the equipment room, you can only hear the sound of students slowly moving away.

Xia Yang finally fainted on the mat in a daze.

in the classroom.

Wang Ziwen took the schoolbag and asked, "Have you seen Xia Yang?"

He Qiduo packed his schoolbag and shook his head, saying, "No."

Wang Ziwen carried his schoolbag with one hand, and walked out of the classroom while scratching his head strangely: "Strange, I said that I would go to the cafeteria to eat together after moving the sports equipment, did you leave first!?"

What a hand, what a hand.

She remembers... In the novel, Xia Yang seems to have been locked in the equipment room for a night because of stomach problems in his first year of high school, and he was not found fainting until he was found in the morning by his classmates in physical education class.

He was also admitted to the hospital.

He looked at the time of his watch and frowned slightly.

It's almost time for the school building to close.

Biting his lower lip uneasily, he walked to Xia Yang's desk to help him sort out his schoolbag and bring it.

He Qiduo and Wang Ziwen walked out of the classroom after cleaning up.

Seeing her solemn face, Wang Ziwen asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" Your face is so ugly and you don't feel well?"

He Duoduo finally turned his head to Wang Ziwen and said, "You go to the cafeteria first, and by the way, help me see if Xia Yang is there." I'm going to go somewhere first, and I'll be there in a moment. ”

After speaking, he ran in the direction of the playground with two schoolbags on his back.

Hopefully, she herself remembered it wrong.

He ran to the playground and found that the equipment room had not yet been closed.

She shouted as she walked in, "Xia Yang? Xia Yang? Are you there? Xia Yang?"

He Qiduo walked around the sports equipment room and didn't see Xia Yang.

As she thought she had misremembered and turned to go out to the cafeteria, she heard moaning from behind the pile of cushions that were taller than her waistline.

She stopped, came to the back of the mat, and saw Xia Yang, who was pale and groggy with her eyes closed.

He helped him up in a panic and shook him gently: "Xia Yang, wake up!" Xia Yang?"

Xia Yang's eyes looked at it so much.

He Duoduo put his hand on his shoulder in a little panic: "If you hold on a little longer, it will be fine, I will send you to the hospital now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a lock outside the door.

He looked at the closed door with so many eyes: "Wait a minute, there are still people inside!" Feed! ”

But no one replied to her.

She put down Xia Yang, ran to the door and knocked vigorously: "Hey, there are still people inside!" Anyone?! Come on, someone, someone is sick and needs to go to the hospital. Feed one—. ”

There was a groan in her ears, and her eyes were red from anxiety, she ran to Xia Yang, looked at him and asked, "How are you feeling?" Are you alright?"

Xia Yang's eyes looked at him in confusion, and he shook his head gently, signaling that she was fine.

He Duoduo bit his lower lip and reached out to reach out for his sweat-soaked forehead with a worried face.

Fortunately, there was no fever.

He Qiduo suddenly thought that Xia Yang's schoolbag was still in his hand.

She held his shoulder, reached out and pulled the schoolbag she was carrying behind her back, and asked, "Xia Yang, you have it in your schoolbag."

Pills?"

Xia Yang's gaze touched her panicked expression, and after staying for a moment, he nodded weakly.

He received an affirmative answer, and hurriedly rummaged through his schoolbag for stomach medicine.

Since Xia Yang's schoolbag did not have hot water, he used hot water from the thermos flask in his schoolbag.

After he took the medicine.

He Qiduo reassured him: "You hold on a little longer, it's just half an hour after school now, there should be someone in the playground, I'll knock on the door and call someone again."

Xia Yang didn't have the strength to make any moves now, he could only blink slowly.

He pulled a far-fetched reassuring smile at him.

Hopefully it won't be like a novel, waiting until tomorrow morning to be discovered.

He knocked on the door for a long time, and his hands were red.

There was still no sound of people outside, only the chirping of insects and birds outside.

She returned to Xia Yang's side, looked at his pale and forbearant expression, sat down next to him, put her two hands together and rubbed them desperately, took away Xia Yang's hand covering his stomach, and put her hand on his stomach.

Slowly, Xia Yang's frowning brows stretched out a little, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at it so lightly.

He looked at him a lot, and said with some apprehension: "If you warm your hands and cover your stomach, you will be more comfortable."

He was now in a cold sweat all over his body because of the pain, and even his hands were icy.

I don't know if it's because I don't have the strength now, or if it's really not so uncomfortable, Xia Yang didn't stop her.

He warmed his stomach with his hands like this.

If she feels that her hands are cold, she will take them out and rub them again, and then put them back back when they are warm.

This went on for more than an hour.

He found that he had fallen asleep because he was too tired, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold and fever after stomach pain, so he took off his school uniform and put it on him, and then moved his head that was about to fall off the mat and leaned on his shoulder, and then covered his hands again to warm his stomach.

How much to look at the night sky outside the window.

Xia Yang's stomach problems were developed when he was a child.

Xia Yang has been stubborn since he was a child.

His parents were emotionally discordant when he was a child and were often away from home. Because the parents don't love each other, they don't even pay much attention to Xia Yang.

Because his parents neglected him since he was a child, he was extremely eager to be cared for by his parents.

When he saw his classmates hospitalized because of illness, and his parents were by his side day and night, he came up with an idea that could attract his parents' attention.

At that time, he naively thought that when they found out, they would not leave him again, just like the parents of his classmates took care of their children.

However, they had a violent quarrel when they found out that Xia Yang had a serious stomach problem, and they all thought that the other party did not care about the child, and the child would have a stomach problem.

It was also because of this quarrel that they divorced. When they asked Xia Yang who he wanted to follow, the ten-year-old looked at the two people in front of him and said lightly, "I won't follow anyone."

After that, Xia Yang lived in a boarding school, and only on Saturdays and Sundays, they would come to see him from time to time.

Later, when he was in his first year of junior high school, he also began to live on his own when he was also thirteen years old.

They don't show up every month, except for regular payments and one or two phone calls.

It wasn't until the third year of junior high school that his so-called mother reappeared in his life from time to time.

"Yangyang will be very well-behaved. Don't want to be yangyang. Xia Yang closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and said softly.

She looked at him a lot, her heart was a little astringent, she touched his sweaty forehead, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Xia Yang's brows frowned slightly, his expression was sad and struggling, and he prayed, "Woo, don't open Yangyang, don't!"

He gently soothed his back with his hand, and whispered: "Yangyang is so well-behaved, how can you not want it, no."

Her voice was soft and shallow.

Maybe it was Xia Yang who was sleeping in his sleep, and when he heard her comfort, his sad expression gradually changed

Soothe.

In the middle of the night, when Xia Yang woke up, he was already asleep.

Xia Yang looked at the school uniform on her body, and then looked at her hand covering her stomach, and was silent.

He weakly put the school uniform back on He Duo's body, put her already cold hand under the school uniform, and gently rested her head on his shoulder with his left hand.

After all the movements were done, his expression was a little confused, and he looked at how many sleepy faces he faced.

After more than two weeks of military training, at the door of Qi's house.

Qi Qing pushed away Wei Xiang, who was licking his face, and said with disgust on his face: "The surname is Wei, don't force me to kick you!" Get back to my own house!"

After speaking, he ran directly into the house.

Wei Xiang stretched out his foot to jam Qi Qing's slammed door, looked at Qi Qing through the crack in the door, looked sad, and said slowly: "I don't have a home anymore~"

Qi Qing looked at his big eyes that seemed to be about to shed tears at any time, and suddenly felt a huge sense of guilt in his heart.

He looked at those eyes, and he stopped for a moment, his eyes moving slightly.

After a while.

Qi Qing sat on the bed, and Wei Xiang sat cross-legged on the floor.

Qi Qing looked serious and serious: "My house is not for idlers." Take you in, I'm conditional!"

Wei Xiang nodded sensibly and sensibly.

Seeing his attitude of being slaughtered, Qi Qing nodded with satisfaction and said, "First, the last bet was written off."

After all, you can buy your own breakfast every day. Wei Xiang felt acceptable and agreed

Nodding.

Qi Qing looked at him without resisting at all, smiled with satisfaction for his obedience, and said, "Second, after you, my little brother." After speaking, he raised his chin defiantly.

Wei Xiang looked at his expression and fell silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Qing raised his eyebrows dissatisfied, and said, "What, dissatisfied?"

Who knew that in the next second, Wei Xiang agreed with a smile.

Seeing that he agreed so quickly, Qi Qing looked a little confused.

Belch...... So easy to say yes?

Seeing that he was so obedient, Qi Qing was embarrassed to continue to oppress others.

He covered his lips and coughed lightly and said, "Ahem, then, let's break the meeting."

Wei Xiang looked at Qi Qing's pale red cheeks that had not naturally appeared because of embarrassment, and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Qi Qing was a little irritable and depressed when he saw his smile, and he shouted unhappily: "You are laughing."

Wei Xiang's smile did not decrease but increased, and he said funny: "You can't even laugh, right?!"

Qi Qing's eyes were like looking at a neuropathy, he kicked him, and said viciously: "No!"

Wei Xiang raised his hands and smiled obediently, "Okay, okay."

Qi Qing glared at him impatiently and walked out of the room.

Wei Xiang looked at his back and chuckled.

How to fry it at a little bit.