She had thought about seeing him again so many times that she thought maybe she would cry, maybe she would be overwhelmed, or run over and hug him tightly.

But when she actually saw him, she found that she stayed where she was and forgot to move, and she had no extra emotions.

He is thinner and darker than before, and he is still the same board head, but there is already an extra scar on his head, and the whole person looks very vicissitudes and social.

He skillfully peeled an apple with a fruit knife, and a very familiar girl on the hospital bed was smiling happily and talking to him.

Yang Yisheng is back.

When did he come back? Why did he come back? Why didn't he look for her when he came back?

There are so many questions in my head that need to be asked.

After going to the toilet, he saw Zhang Yangjiao holding a lunch box and staring closely at a ward, he followed her gaze, it turned out to be him, no wonder she was so depressed.

Tuo Lifeng rushed into the ward without giving Yang Ji a chance to react, and then said to Yang Yisheng with a smile: "You're back, why don't you play with your old classmates?" ”

He turned his head and saw that Zhang Yangji was also stunned, and soon he also laughed: "I just came back, and I've been busy taking care of Yingying, so I haven't had time yet." ”

Yang Ji approached and said, "She is Ma Tingting's sister Ma Yingying." ”

Yang Yisheng nodded: "Her arteries are hardened and she needs to be hospitalized for a long time." ”

"So you're going to come back and take care of her?" Yang Ji was a little uncomfortable, and the memories of the past turned over in her mind: "What, do you treat her as a new substitute to protect again?" ”

"What are you talking about? Like Tingting, I treat Yingying as my own sister, I didn't take good care of Tingting at the beginning, and now I will definitely not let the tragedy happen again. Yang Yisheng was a little surprised by Yang Ji's directness, in his impression that Zhong Ji would not be like this.

"Then do you know that Ma Tingting actually hates her sister very much, she said that it was because of this sister that she lost everything." Yang Ji said with some sarcasm.

The girl on the hospital bed was pale, and after hearing Yang Ji's words, she cried loudly: "No, my sister didn't hate me······"

"Zhang Yangji, do you have to say this when we first met? Yingying is still young and sick, can you not say it in front of her. Yang Yisheng was obviously angry, he took out a tissue to wipe Ma Yingying's tears, and handed her the peeled apple: "Don't be afraid, there is a brother." ”

Yang Ji witnessed his original gentleness and now gave it to others, and he really responded to that sentence, never saw the newcomer laughing and hearing the old man crying, she found that her obsession for so many years seemed to be wrong.

"Yang Yisheng, don't you think you have some good intentions? Shouldn't Ma Yingying have her own parents when she is sick, how can it be your turn to take care of her. Seeing that he was angry with Yang Ji, Tuo couldn't help but say something.

"Yingying's illness is a bit troublesome, and it costs a lot of money to do surgery, and my uncle and aunt are busy raising money, so please ask me to take care of her for a while." Yang Yisheng said in a calm voice.

"Brother, I'm hungry, I want chicken soup." It is estimated that she smelled the smell of chicken soup in Yang Ji's hand, Ma Yingying rubbed her eyes and said to Yang Yisheng.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you." Yang Yisheng touched her head and looked caring.

"I don't, I just want to drink the chicken soup from my sister's hand." Obviously, Ma Yingying just took a fancy to what Yang Ji was doing.

Yang Yisheng's face was suddenly a little embarrassed, and he coaxed her: "Obedient, my sister's chicken soup is for that brother." You see his foot is injured as well, and he needs to get better quickly. ”

"Is that brother's illness as serious as mine? If it's not for me, you can't let me drink it. If Mom and Dad hadn't raised the money, I'd be dying soon. She rubbed her eyes and cried.

Yang Yisheng looked at Zhang Yangji with an embarrassed face, speechless.

Yang Ji knew that he was waiting for her to compromise, but it was her mother who had been busy all afternoon, so why should she give her a drink.

And she doesn't look small anymore, looking at herself with obvious jealousy in her eyes, and pretending to be something in front of them.

Could it be that her illness is serious, and all the good things in this world should be given to her, she is really logical.

"I'm sorry, this brother's illness is very serious, if you don't drink this chicken soup, you will die tomorrow." Zhang Yangji said and pulled Tuo Lifeng and walked out.

After sitting down in the ward, Yang Ji was still angry about what had just happened.

"Hey, don't pour me the chicken soup yet." Tuo Lifeng looked at her helplessly.

"You hurt your foot, and you don't have a broken hand, you won't fall." Yang Ji deliberately put the chicken soup on a cabinet far away from the hospital bed.

What's going on today, they all rush to drink this chicken soup.

"You said that if I don't drink this chicken soup, I won't be able to live tomorrow, why, you just want me to die like that." Tuo Lifeng was extremely reluctant to hold his leg and was about to get out of bed and take it himself.

Yang Ji hurriedly handed the chicken soup to him: "I'm not so vicious, if you die because of me, my mother won't pick my skin." ”

Tuo Fengfeng finished drinking the chicken soup with satisfaction: "Auntie's craftsmanship is good, thank you for helping me, Auntie." ”

"I'm sorry for what happened before, I didn't expect your injuries to be so serious." Yang Ji suddenly felt pity for him when he thought that his parents were about to divorce, so he was so gentle with him for the first time.

"Holy! If I knew you would forgive me for an injury, I would have jumped into the river and hit the wall, and I wouldn't have had to make such a fuss. As soon as he was happy, he burst into foul language.

"You don't joke with your own body, okay? Now that the college entrance examination is almost over, you must not fall short at a critical moment. Yang Ji put away the lunch box and persuaded.

"Don't worry, as long as it's not you, no one can affect my performance in the college entrance examination." He said confidently.

What if your parents are going to divorce? Zhang Yangji thought that she was a little distracted, she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would leak her mouth, so she got up and said, "You can rest by yourself, I'm going back." ”

"Then will you come back to tutoring in the future?" He asked stubbornly.

"Hmm." Yang Ji nodded.

He smiled contentedly and lay down on the bed.

As soon as Yang Ji came out of the ward, he saw Yang Yisheng leaning on the corridor smoking a cigarette, and when he saw her coming, he quickly extinguished the cigarette butt and walked over, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.

"You're here, I'll send you back."

"You also learned to smoke? Smoking is not allowed in the hospital. Yang Ji whispered.

"I know, but I feel bad if I don't smoke." He said in a low voice.

Yang Ji suddenly remembered how he leaned on her shoulder and cried, he usually seemed to be able to bear anything, but in fact, he was also very fragile in his heart.

Yang Ji was a little distressed: "What have you been doing all these years." ”

He walked with her on the dimly lit street and lit a cigarette again: "I found my parents in Guangzhou, they both have a new family, and I rented a house by myself." In the past few years, I have worked a lot, on the construction site, in the kitchen, and after saving some money, I am ready to learn carpentering. ”

It turned out that he hadn't forgotten his dream, he still wanted to be a carpenter.

"Eun, it's good to have your own ideas." Yang Ji nodded: "Are you still writing black fairy tales in the past few years?" Didn't you say you wanted to be a carpenter who could tell fairy tales? ”

"Haha," he smiled as he spat out his cigarette, "I haven't written for a long time, and now I don't know if I'll be able to hold a pen." When I got out of society, I realized that it was good to learn more culture. ”

"Do you regret it?" Yang Ji stopped and asked him, do you regret her fault? Have you ever thought about her? Did you ever think about fulfilling the promise made to her back then?

"No regrets." He said. "People grow everywhere, and I grow even faster."

He only said that he grew faster, not better.

"Why didn't you call me when you came back? For so many years, there was not a single phone call. Yang Ji's eyes were red as she spoke, and he needed his explanation.

"I don't have your phone number." He was obviously surprised, too.

"It's the phone you gave me before, and I've been waiting for your call. Have you ever thought of me after all these years? Yang Ji has already cried, and she said that there is a voice when she misses it heavily, and she misses so many nights, hasn't he heard it at all?

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were still using that phone, I thought ······" His eyes also began to redden, and he stretched out his hand to hug Yang Ji but Yang Ji avoided him.

"You've never made that call, and if you think about me, how can you never make a call." Yang Ji ran back crying as she spoke.