"You ran away?"

Su Yang was thoughtful.

Even though the monkey's body was extremely weak, his head still shook like a rattle: "No! Absolutely nothing! ”

"Hmm."

Su Yang didn't seem to have the intention of delving into this issue, but after confirming that his 'patient' was still alive, he turned around and left.

Doctor, it's time for ward rounds!

Accomplished the mission yourself!

I have to say that under the instructions of the little cleaner over time, Su Yang still has a sense of ceremony now.

After looking around his office and washing according to the content left on the note, he stood at the entrance of the medical hall again, raised his head, squinted slightly, and looked at the sky.

"So..."

"Will the immortals fall straight from the sky?"

"It's... I'm looking forward to it. ”

"The recent medicine has been difficult to have an effect on small cleaning."

Su Yang whispered softly.

The next moment, his body trembled slightly, his back was a little hot, and at the same time, the 'fairy world', which had almost completely hidden behind the clouds, suddenly shook violently.

"Why is someone babbling in my ears again!"

"It's annoying!!"

Su Yang subconsciously wanted to let out a low roar, but after seeing the child who was still sleeping on the side, he still suppressed the irritability in his heart.

Fortunately, this time the sound was short.

"From this day onwards you will receive my blessings."

"Shit! This is the seed I chose..."

"Get out..."

The voices continued to quarrel and then disperse in a very short time.

Only left...

Well...

"Haotian Summons..."

"Stick to the sky..."

"Messy, ancient poems?"

Su Yang didn't quite understand, as for these 'poems', they were quickly forgotten by them.

Serious people, who has nothing to carry this thing for.

Just as Su Yang was sitting in a rocking chair, basking in the sun, trying to think about what to do to pass his boring day, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Tong Tong!"

There was suppressed anger in his voice.

Su Yang opened his eyes curiously.

A young man of about twenty-eight or nineteen years old was standing on the street with a cold face.

The passers-by on the black street stopped and retreated the moment they saw him.

If Su Yang is just an invisible wall that they can pass through by a detour, then this young man is more like an abyss, just by looking at it, he will fall.

In particular, the eyes of young people are full of dead indifference.

"Who called me?"

Tong Tong opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and subconsciously looked ahead.

At the moment when she saw the young man, Tong Tong's mother stood up and resolutely hid behind Su Yang: "Lame... Cripple Uncle ..."

"Don't call me uncle!"

The lame man's eyes were fixed on Tong Tong, and he held back the anger in his heart: "You call you crazy brother, just call me uncle?" ”

"You... Aren't you older than Brother Su Yang... Is it bigger? ”

Tong Tong bowed his head weakly, but he still spoke honestly.

"I'm just looking old!"

"Do you understand?"

"I'm only twenty-five!"

The cripple lifted the cane in his hand and tapped the ground hard!

And with his movements, the floor tiles quietly cracked one by one.

Su Yang seemed to have found something interesting, and tried to hold back his laughter, but in the end he couldn't help it, covered his stomach, sat on the rocking chair and laughed wildly.

"Huh... Hahaha..."

"Lame... Lame person! ”

"When are you... When did you become so tasteful. ”

"The pink crutch... Walking sticks, and cartoon cats sticked... Ha... Haha, I can't do it anymore, my stomach hurts from laughing. ”

Su Yang's laughter echoed through the streets.

The lame's face was dark, and he stared at Su Yang deadly: "Crazy, are you provoking me?" ”

"No!"

"I'm just provoking your crutches!"

"You're trying to blow my head off with this 'cute' cane, are you?"

"Quick! Come on! ”

"I've fantasized about the infinite ways I can die, but I never thought about it."

"Really, I wish I could be crippled and whipped to death with this cane!"

Saying that, Su Yang actually stood up from the rocking chair, stood in front of the cripple in two steps, and then squatted down, exposing his head in front of the cripple defenselessly, his eyes were full of anticipation and excitement!

Who wouldn't want to be whipped to death by a very 'kawaii' stick?

"Get out!"

The cripple took a deep breath and couldn't help but scold.

"Oh."

"You really don't think about it anymore?"

"Maybe let me stab you first and build up a little anger for you?"

Su Yang stood up in disappointment, looked at the crippled man, thought seriously, and then really took out a dagger from his waist and held it in his hand.

"Why do you quarrel as soon as you meet?"

Tong Tong looked helpless, and then said with a weak heart: "I... I just don't dare to persuade the lame uncle not to... Don't kill. ”

"So I thought, stick his cane on... Cute stickers, he may be killing someone, he will... You'll be soft-hearted. ”

Listening to Tong Tong's explanation, Su Yang couldn't help laughing again.

The corners of the cripple's mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at him coldly: "So, this is the reason why you hid from me for two months?" ”

"Hmm..."

Tong Tong buried his head very low, like a child who had done something wrong: "I was wrong, lame brother..."

The moment he heard his brother's words, the cripple's cold face began to twitch, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be trying to outline a smile, and he was forced to restrain it.

"Humph!"

"In the past three months, my room has been messed up again."

"I'm a cripple, and it's hard to clean."

The lame man silently turned around and walked in the direction of West Street.

Tong Tong's eyes lit up, and he smiled happily again: "I'll help you clean up!" Uncle Cripple, are you really not angry? ”

"Uncle Cripple, if you slow down, I won't be able to keep up!"

"Brother Su Yang, I have already put the medicine I bought for you on the counter, and the expired medicine must not be sold again!"

"Oh yes, I'll bring you dinner!"

"Uncle Cripple, slow down!"

Tong Tong trotted all the way, followed behind the lame man, and finally disappeared from Su Yang's sight.

Su Yang's smile slowly retracted, and then he sat back in the rocking chair.

"Tsundere's dead cripple."

"Always steal people with me."

"It seems that today is destined to be lonely..."

His face was full of loneliness, and he looked at a cautious passerby, and asked expectantly, "Do you think I'm underbeaten and want to beat me up?" ”

Passers-by stiffened, stood in place, shaking their heads frantically.

"I'm actually a good bully, you try it boldly, maybe from now on, you'll be the new 'madman' on Center Street."

"Oh no, your height... You can be the dwarf of Center Street! ”