Quick Wear: Host, please be more restrained

Su Yichen recalled that when he was in high school, due to the contagious cold, there were gradually few people around. He was also infected and had a fever. He was also in a semi-isolated state, and only the housekeeper took care of him at home.

He was delirious with fever at the time, but he did feel that someone came to see him and fed him medicine. After waking up, there was no one around him except the housekeeper. He thought he was hallucinating.

He didn't expect that someone would not be afraid of infection and would come to give him medicine. He still remembers the bitter taste of the medicine and the fragrance around him, which was the fragrance of a girl.

"You don't know, your whole body was really hot at that time, and a lot of medicine was spilled." Ye Qiao naturally took care of him without telling his grandmother, so almost no one knew about this.

I did all these by myself, but Su Yichen didn't know anything about it. The original owner was also a silly girl who never said anything but just did it.

Su Yichen was then certain that he was not dreaming, there really was a little angel who came to him, but he almost forgot about her.

"Thank you." The young man's gentle voice came.

"What?" Ye Qiao turned around and looked at him seriously.

"Thank you." Thank you for coming into my life.

"Oh, it's okay." Ye Qiao replied with a laugh.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the whole park is full of joy. The middle-aged woman next to them looked at the young couple and couldn't help but say, "It's great to be young, little girl, your boyfriend is very handsome."

The girl's face flushed immediately, and she quickly explained, "No, no."

The straightforward aunt looked at Ye Qiao and said, "Young people tend to be shy."

Then he pushed the old man next to him and said, "Look at you, look at that handsome boy."

The old man lowered his head and listened to the straightforward and sharp-tongued aunt's scolding without saying anything back.

This scene made the girl laugh uncontrollably, and the boy next to her also looked at the smiling girl with gentle eyes.

"Auntie, are you writing couplets to sell?" Ye Qiao looked at the red paper with black words written in a flamboyant style.

The familiar aunt replied, "Yes, yes, can you do it too?"

The young man then shifted his gaze to the pairs of couplets fluttering in the wind, and Ye Qiao seemed to have remembered something.

He pulled my aunt aside and was talking to her about something.

The old man next to him looked at Su Yichen, smiled happily and said, "This is how life is. Another year of fighting and playing has passed. When I see you young people, I think of Xiaofen and I 20 years ago."

Su Yichen looked up, smiled and nodded. A gust of wind blew, and he helped the old man to hang up the couplets.

After a while, Ye Qiao came back with his aunt.

The mischievous girl pushed Su Yichen in front of the stone table with a smile, and the boy was puzzled.

The girl then spoke in a low voice, "I remember that you are good at calligraphy, so I found a job for you, but it's certainly not because I want to eat candied haws."

That’s right, Ye Qiao sold Su Yichen to his aunt in order to satisfy his desire to eat candied haws.

The girl smiled like a kitten that had stolen some fish. Su Yichen couldn't help laughing. Then he picked up his pen, rolled up his sleeves, and started writing without letting the ink leave the paper. In one go, he finished the couplet with flying dragons and phoenixes, black characters on red paper, and a pair of couplets was completed.

The old man next to him looked at Su Yichen's calligraphy and couldn't help but praise it, "It's smooth and flowing, the brushstrokes are graceful, the writing is brilliant, it's wonderful!"

After a while, all the couplets written by Su Yichen were sold, and the aunt generously gave them some money for their hard work.

Ye Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up and he pulled Su Yichen and ran straight towards the red hawthorn wrapped in rock sugar.

Su Yichen couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ye Qiao's expression.

Ye Qiao, holding a candied haws, and Su Yichen walked and stopped, chatting about this and that, and suddenly more people gathered around them.

"Have you heard? There will be fireworks tonight."

Someone next to me said as we walked that this is a county town, and the control over fireworks is not as strict as in the city, and there are often fireworks shows during the New Year.

When Ye Qiao heard this, his eyes lit up. Su Yichen knew what Ye Qiao was thinking without even having to think. The girl suddenly took his hand.

For a moment, Su Yichen felt his heart skip a beat. The girl's hands were delicate, smooth, white and soft.

The girl seemed unaware that her small action had caused such a huge stir in the heart of the gentle boy next to her.

"Come on, come on, Brother Su Yichen, let's go too!" Without looking back, the girl pulled Su Yichen and ran straight towards the crowd. If she looked back at this time, she would find Su Yichen, the gentleman who was as upright as jade in her heart.

His breathing became weak and rapid, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the burning light in his eyes was all on her.

Ye Qiao and his companions arrived just in time. When they reached the river bank, a beam of fire shot straight into the sky.

With a "bang", the flames exploded on the dark curtain, blooming into gorgeous flowers.

Waves of fire rushed up to the sky, and in this endless dark curtain, one firework after another exploded, decorating the night sky into a fantasy dream.

In the crowd, the gorgeous fireworks were reflected in the eyes of the girl, and the gentle boy next to her looked at the girl's beautiful eyes. The light in the girl's eyes was far more attractive to him than the splendor of the fireworks.

Something seemed to have changed, Su Yichen thought, something was quietly changing in his heart that he himself was unaware of or could not perceive.

At night, the sound of firecrackers came from afar. The cold air was filled with the smell of fireworks and the joyful atmosphere, so this winter didn't seem so cold anymore.

After sending Ye Qiao home and looking at her back, Su Yichen miraculously didn't want to leave.

As he grew up, he was too law-abiding. This was the first time that his reason told him that it was time to leave, but he only remembered to leave when he saw the light in Ye Qiao's room go out.

Before I knew it, I had been standing there for so long.

The gentle boy suddenly laughed. When did he do such a stupid thing as standing in the cold wind for so long?

At this time, Ye Qiao had finished taking a shower and lazily lay on the bed. As soon as she turned on her mobile phone, she found dozens of messages, all from Jiang Yu Baidu, and several video calls, which she did not answer.

Ye Qiao thought about it and decided to call Jiang Yubai. In less than three seconds, the call was answered immediately. It was so fast that it seemed as if the boy had been waiting for her call.

"Hello, Ayu." The girl's sweet voice came over.

The young man here slowly concealed the hostility in his eyes. Does his sister hate him?

It's been a day, who knows how he spent this day.

The exquisite young man concealed his anger and said in the same tone as usual, "Sister, why didn't you reply to my message today?"

A voice that is slightly aggrieved, yet clear and pleasant to the ear.