School grass is reborn to save me

Chapter 77

Sure enough, Shu Yang's fingers slowly closed and he clenched his fist.

"Hee hee, your waist is ticklish, right?"

"I know you're still wiping."

"Okay, I won't bully you. I'll wipe your legs for you. You must have sweated a lot after running such a long distance today."

Shu Yang's face turned red, "I'll wipe my legs myself."

"I want to use my arm to measure the length of your leg, is that okay?" Cen Qingyun asked.

Shu Yang lowered his eyes and didn't speak, which means he acquiesced.

Cen Qingxuan exclaimed: "Wow, Shu Yang, your legs are twice as long as my arms!"

Shu Yang said calmly, "It's not that exaggerated."

Cen Qinghui continued to marvel, "Your legs are so straight! Standing in a military posture during university military training must be very good-looking."

"Is it just a military posture in college?" Shu Yang asked.

As long as it makes Shu Yang happy, Cen Qinghui can immediately transform into a professional rainbow fart.

"And when I was running at the sports meeting, it was definitely stepping on the drumbeat of my heartbeat!" Cen Qingmei said with a smile while bending her eyes.

Although Shu Yang tried his best to tense up, the slightly curved lip line showed that he was in a good mood now.

Cen Qingxuan suddenly felt a little distressed. If a little nice word is spoken, is his elder brother Shu Yang so happy?

"If you wear a suit, have such long legs, and have the aura of an abstinent elite, I will really want..."

Will want to bully you, see you blush for me, feel at a loss for me.

Stop it, stop it, keep talking nonsense like this, it is not suitable for the hospital.

"What do you want?" Shu Yang leaned forward slightly.

Those eyes, which were originally dark and deep, now reflected a shimmer of light, and the slender eyelashes were raised, as if to reveal all the little secrets in Cen Qinghui's heart.

"I bow down under your suit pants." Cen Qinghui hurriedly put the towel back into the basin.

The water was getting a bit cold, Cen Qinghui went back to the bathroom with the basin in his hand, he looked at himself in the mirror, and found that he was blushing just now when he quietly laughed at Shu Yang, obviously his own face was like a ripe tomato.

Shu Yang sat on the head of the bed, but kept looking at the bathroom.

From his perspective, he could only see the shadow of Cen Qingyi.

Several minutes had passed, but the shadow hadn't moved.

"Ah Qing, are you alright?" Shu Yang asked while getting up to look for slippers.

"It's okay! I'll be right there!"

The sound of water sounded again, and Cen Qinghui was washing towels.

Not long after, he came to the end of the bed with the basin again.

"Let me wipe your feet for you."

"I'll do it myself." Shu Yang said as he was about to reach for the towel.

"Oh, don't move around. Your feet are not your waist. Why are you embarrassed?"

"Dirty." Shu Yang said.

Cen Qing was overjoyed, "You didn't run barefoot, your feet might not be as dirty as my hands! And..."

"And what?" Shu Yang asked.

"Your ankles are very beautiful." After Cen Qinghui finished speaking, her cheeks that had finally subsided from the fever seemed to heat up again.

Shu Yang paused for a while, as if talking to himself, "...you never said before that I like my ankles."

"Oh, what didn't I say?"

"It's nothing."

Cen Qinghui sat sideways on the edge of the bed, put Shu Yang's feet on her lap, wrapped the soles and insteps of his feet with a towel, and wiped them gently.

When he wiped his toes, Shu Yang pulled his knees back.

"Are you still shy?" Cen Qinghui put Shu Yang's feet in her arms amusedly.

Shu Yang supported himself with one hand, not daring to move anymore, for fear that he would kick Cen Qingyi if he struggled.

Only then did Cen Qinghui wipe his other foot slowly.

"How refreshing to sleep like this."

Cen Qinghui poured out the water in the basin, washed the towels and hung them up, then pushed the accompanying bed to Shu Yang's side until the two beds were joined together.

"Shu Yang, are you going to sleep tonight?" Cen Qinghui asked softly.

Although Shu Yang didn't say it directly, most of his insomnia was because he was worried about Cen Qingyu, and he always felt that something would happen to him when he couldn't see it.

But tonight was different, Cen Qingyu was by Shu Yang's side, Shu Yang couldn't sleep for a whole day today, and more importantly, Chang Yunxin had already been arrested, so Shu Yang didn't need to be so nervous.

"I don't know, I'll give it a try." Shu Yang said.

"Okay!" Cen Qingyi took out the sheepskin notebook from his backpack, and lay down beside Shu Yang, "I'll read it here, is that okay?"

"En." Shu Yang responded lightly.

It was time to turn off the lights in the ward, but Cen Qingyi had prepared a small LED light in advance and put it next to the bed.

Cen Qinghui leaned against the pillow, took a deep breath, and untied the hemp thread on the letter round by round.

The moment it was opened, an ancient atmosphere came over the face. It was not the white paper used in modern times, but very rough... The texture of the paper was a bit like straw paper.

The first page looked like words carved out with a knife. Cen Qingyun gently stroked it, and could feel the uneven marks with his fingertips. His hard work seemed to ooze out from his fingertips to fill up those depressions.

"What do these engraved words... mean?" Cen Qingyun asked.

Shu Yang also leaned on the pillow and looked sideways at the handbook, "I got this from an ancient temple in the Tibetan area. The words on it probably mean——Reincarnation of reincarnation, write down the truth in my heart, every page It can be another beginning."

"It means... as long as you write down the true feelings in your heart, you can go back to any page?" Cen Qingxuan asked.

"Well. It's okay to record what actually happened. As long as it's true." Shu Yang replied.

In other words, Shu Yang in this notebook is absolutely honest.

Cen Qingyi carefully turned to the first page:

August XX, 20XX

The first thing I do when I wake up, is identify what day I'm back in.

I used Assistant Cui's mobile phone and dialed his number.

His voice was light, and he thought I was the boy who delivered the food, but my heart beat faster because I was sure he was still alive.

I want to hear him say a few more words, because his voice is so carefree like a little fool, it makes me want to hide him.

Hide out of all darkness.

I pretended to be a salesperson, and casually talked about the subway shop, but I didn't expect him to talk to me.

I almost forgot, he likes a nice voice, and he probably thinks I have a nice voice when talking to me.

I could have reminded him that his mother would find out about the takeaway, but considering that his injury is not sure if he has healed, it is better not to eat spicy and greasy food.

I made a countdown warning for him. I don't know if he has covered his ears, Aunt Jiao Ting will twist his ears off.

Seeing this, Cen Qingmei's eyes almost fell out.

"What—that salesman is actually you!"

He looked at Shu Yang who was at the side, this guy actually looked calm, most of the LED lights were on Cen Qingyi's side, only a little shone on his face.

"No wonder I felt familiar when I heard you speak for the first time in the classroom, but I can't remember where I heard it! It turned out to be a sales phone!"

Even if he clamped his head on the door thousands of times, it would be impossible to connect Shu Yang's voice with the sales phone number!

Cen Qinghui patted herself on the head vigorously.

"You once said that my face and legs are more deceiving, but you never said that you like my voice." Shu Yang said.

"I didn't mention your face and legs..." Cen Qingyu was halfway through the sentence, realizing that Shu Yang was referring to his previous experience, and said a little aggrieved, "But those may not be who I am now."

"There may be different things that affect the choices you make, but your essence never changes."

"What's my nature?" Cen Qinghui asked with a smile.

"If I folded a whole room of roses for you, people would say they are so pretty, but you would ask me if my fingers hurt."

Cen Qinghui's mind suddenly buzzed, she just wanted to cover her face with the quilt, and also wanted to lean towards Shu Yang.He suppressed his heartbeat and turned to the second page.

March X, 20XX

I stood on the windowsill and watched him ride his bicycle out of the yard.

The morning light slanted on his shoulders, and the trees flowed through his back like a scroll. His hair was slightly raised, and there was a fallen leaf in the hair on the back of his head. He looked like a careless little fool as always.

I texted him not to get on the bus, but based on past experience, he will definitely get on the bus in order not to be late.

I also sent a text message to suggest that he don't care about the thief, but he is such a kind person that he can't turn a blind eye.I can only rush to the station, calculate the bus, and wait for him.

The thief really wanted to cut him with a blade.He was scratched on his hand before, and every time he wrote, he would whine and complain about the pain, and he would show me the scar.This time I will protect him and not let him hurt again.He bumped into my arms as he stepped back, I really wanted to hold him tight.

I slept on my stomach in the classroom, and he kept ticking my fingers.I held my breath and didn't dare to move, he probably wanted to see my palm.But if you want to see something, you can open it openly, so that it is torture from the fingertips to the fingertips.I couldn't resist grabbing him, and finally put an end to this grueling temptation.

He just wanted to know if my palm had been stabbed by a blade.It's really stupid, there is no need to be so careful, no matter what he wants to see, I will show him.

Today's Internet-addicted teenagers will definitely still play games. Although he is reminded not to date online, games can easily make him lose his mind.I waited in the convenience store, and looked at the wall that he had climbed countless times in my memory, obviously waiting for him countless times in the same place and the same place, I was still full of expectations.

When he was sitting on the wall looking for help, I was so angry and distressed that I could only pretend to be shopping and picked him up.

I warned him and he seemed intimidated.

There are always people who take pleasure in destroying the fragile and beautiful things.

And he was always oblivious to the dangers of this world.

Because it scared him, I gave him a rose made of paper.

That's the end of this page.

Shu Yang's handwriting is much neater than his writing on the blackboard, serious and solemn.

Cen Qingyun's heart felt like it was scalded by something.It turns out that Shu Yang has been silently protecting himself, even if he does those stupid things over and over again, he will protect him over and over again.

Cen Qinghui pretended to be angry and said, "Okay! So you like me holding your hand, and you even pretended to be cold to scare me! I thought you would beat me up!"

Shu Yang remained silent, and even turned his face to the other side.

Cen Qinghui stretched out her hand, and deliberately pulled the tip of Rashuyang's index finger, "But brother Yangyang's hands are really pretty. Even the fingernails are pretty."

"Don't make trouble." Shu Yang said so, but the finger held by Cen Qingxuan ticked upwards.

"You said you waited for me to climb over the wall in the convenience store every time, really wouldn't it be boring? If I had been very good that day and hadn't provoked Shu Jun and returned home safely, wouldn't you still be waiting for me in the convenience store until dawn? Is it?" Cen Qingyun asked.

"of course."

"why?"

"I'm worried that I didn't keep an eye on you, I was worried that I missed you... and I don't want you to become a long-lasting regret."

Shu Yang's voice was obviously very soft in the quiet ward, but it made Cen Qingyu's heart twitch.

"It's my biggest regret that I didn't go to the end with you every time before." Cen Qinghui said seriously.

Cen Qingyun looked at Shu Yang who was opposite, and for the first time felt that the other's gaze was so warm and soft-hearted.

Shu Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed the top of Cen Qinghui's head, Cen Qinghui hid it under the quilt, tied his hand and turned to the next page.

March X, 20XX

There is a post on the school forum, implying that I am mentally ill and will harm small animals.Probably because of that, the classmates in the class kept me at a respectful distance.In fact, I don't care about other people's attitudes, I only care about him.So when he crouched by my desk and checked his textbooks, I was very happy.

When he saw the content of that post, he was as angry as a kitten with fried fur. I really wanted to give him a smooth hair.

Don't be angry, idiot, we won't live in the evaluation of others.

Only your opinion matters to me.

That post in the forum was deleted that day, and I know that he called the whole class to complain.

He is like this, no matter how many times he does it again, he will choose to defend me every time.

Cen Qinghui let out a deep breath. For him, many things are trivial, such as every time he approaches, every time he speaks uprightly, but for Shu Yang, it seems to be the reason why he insists on restarting so many times.

"Have I really defended you every time?" Cen Qingxuan turned her face to the side, looking at the other party and asked seriously.

If not, Cen Qinghui would want to strangle herself to death.He didn't accompany Shu Yang to the end in every restart. If he couldn't even provide unconditional maintenance, he felt that he was not worthy of Shu Yang's efforts.

"Every time." Shu Yang approached him, as if the tip of his nose was about to touch Cen Qingyi's, his voice was full of determination and conviction.

In that brief moment, Cen Qinghui even thought that Shu Yang would kiss him, his heart was beating so fast that he was about to burst, and all his thoughts and feelings were directed towards Shu Yang.

But Shu Yang stopped, and said softly: "Because every time, I meet you."

Cen Qinghui had never had such an explosive urge, he grabbed Shu Yang by the collar, really wanted to kiss him to death!

Who knew someone was knocking on the door outside the ward.

"Did NO.12 sleep? Take your blood pressure and body temperature to make sure you have no fever." The nurse's voice sounded.

In an instant, all the eagerness to move was tied up and held back in his stomach.

"I haven't slept yet." Cen Qinghui closed the handlebars and hid under the quilt.

When the nurse came in, she saw the two beds side by side and smiled, "You two have such a good relationship."

"That's a fateful friendship." Cen Qinghui said.

The nurse laughed, first took Shu Yang's blood pressure, and then handed him the thermometer.

"Your injury was treated by another hospital. Special attention should be paid to infection. You were admitted to the hospital late, and the bed check was completed before the other room. I checked the doctor's order and decided to disturb you." The nurse said.

"Thank you for your caution." Shu Yang replied.

When the nurse left, Cen Qinghui's little thoughts were at ease.

He started flipping through the notebook again, and the next one was about the night of the city declassification.

That night was scary, but after meeting Shu Yang, I felt very warm again.

March X, 20XX

I saw him riding a bicycle into the alley from the window of the pet hospital, and I knew he couldn't bear that curiosity again.

I knew he'd probably go get the music box even if I'd texted him to keep him away from unknown gifts.

Why are you attracted to this kind of gift for elementary school students?Is that the latest remote control aircraft?

I followed him.He fell in the crack, and I wanted to help him, but he panicked and told me not to approach.

Yeah, that's too close Maybe I'll tell him myself how dangerous it is for a boy to be out in the dark at this late hour.

He ran to the entrance of the tunnel and saw the gift exchange point that was arranged like a marriage proposal scene.

A little fool will always be a little fool, if you know the danger, you still have to move forward.

I stopped him, and this time I finally asked - what he was really curious about was not the music box, but the paper rose beside the music box.

Just because I once pinned one on his door, he was full of curiosity about that bunch of paper roses.

So, it can be understood that what really made him curious was not the gift... but me?

I can break a thousand or ten thousand flowers for him, but can he stop being attracted by others?

Seeing this, Cen Qingyun's eyes were sore, and he rubbed it gently.

Shu Yang next to him said softly: "If you can't see clearly, don't read it. You have a lot of time to read slowly, don't spoil your eyes."

"No. I just... just love you. You don't need to fold so many roses for me. I'm attracted to you as soon as you show up." Cen Qinghui said.

His nose was sore, although he tried his best to endure it, there was still a slight cry in his voice.

Shu Yang raised his uninjured hand and rubbed Cen Qinghui's head vigorously.