[Ye Lan] Three inches of sunlight

In a sense, he actually made the right choice - because of Ye Xiu.

Now, between his parents and Ye Xiu, he gave up his parents again.

This time, is it right or wrong?

Until the end, no one knows.

All he knew was that this time the decision was still due to Ye Xiu.

"Ye...Xiu..."

Opening his eyes, he could see all the energy-saving lamps on the bedside. Lan He closed his eyes again with extreme discomfort, and when he opened them again, he was a little dazed.

The ceiling looked extremely pale under the light, and staring at it for a long time always made people feel panicked.

No wonder many horror films like to use the hospital as the background, it is really a natural treasure land.

Lan He felt his arm a little itchy, and was about to stretch out his hand to scratch it, but saw that there was an adhesive tape on the back of his hand, and what the adhesive tape wrapped was an extremely thin needle tube.

Hospital……

Lan He reacted suddenly, sat up from the hospital bed in a jerk, looked around for a while, and found that he was indeed in the ward.

Wait, what happened?

Lan He rubbed his aching head, tried his best to recall that blank memory, but the final picture still stayed on the chess playing part.

squeak--

Someone pushed the door in.

Lan He turned to look at him, the man was also taken aback.

"dad……"

Xu's father was holding a kettle in his hand, and it looked like he had just returned from pouring hot water.After hearing his son call him, he didn't go over, but looked back at the door.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his serious expression, Lan He thought he was still angry with himself.

"It's nothing." Father Xu turned around and closed the door, then walked over, put the kettle on the cabinet, and asked solemnly, "How do you feel now?"

Lan He rubbed his forehead and said, "Headache."

Father Xu stretched out his hand to touch Lan He's forehead, and the expression on his face suddenly relaxed a lot, "It was hot before, you lie down for a while, your mother has stewed chicken soup for you, it should be in your bed right now." on the way."

"En." Lan He lay back obediently, looked sideways at the cabinet, and found that his mobile phone was connected to a power bank, and Lan He recognized that the power bank belonged to Xu Bofei.

"Your mother is really right. The older you get, the less worrying you will be. You don't know how to go home when you have a fever. You still have time to play chess with others. If it weren't for the fact that some of the people who brought you here know each other, I think you No one will know if he died outside!"

Father Xu's sentences were strict, but they were all concerned.

Lan He listened, picked up his phone, and asked with a smile, "Where's Ah Fei? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

Father Xu paused, but as if he didn't hear, he continued to talk about how those old people sent him to the hospital.

Lan He felt strange, and wanted to ask again, but flipped through several unread text messages on the phone, and finally didn't interrupt his father's nagging.

Not long after, Xu's mother also came with a lunch box. Seeing that Lan He had woken up, she first asked with concern, and then chattered all kinds of things, making her eyes red as she talked.

"Mom, I'm fine, it's just a fever, and it's not terminally ill." Lan He said, lowering his head and taking a sip of chicken soup, "Mmm, it's delicious! Mom's soup is the best!"

"Drink more if it tastes good. Since you were young, you seldom get sick. Once you get sick, it's not easy to get better. People have a cold and cough for a week, and you have to drag it out for a full month. At that time, you were obedient and served Chinese medicine. You always drink up every drop, without even frowning. At first I thought you were not afraid of hardship, but A Fei told me that every time you finished drinking the traditional Chinese medicine, you sneaked into the kitchen to pour sugar particles. I just thought of changing it to soup for you, as long as you put some corresponding medicinal materials, it will taste much better than traditional Chinese medicine."

Blue River drank chicken soup, listened to his mother's nagging, and thought that someone's illness seemed to be similar to his own, so he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Mom, next time you will teach me two tricks."

"what?"

"Soup, the kind with a lot of herbs."

"You are a man, what do you want to learn?"

"I don't have to be afraid of getting sick in the future. I cook a bowl of mother's brand medicinal food soup and drink it, and the medicine will cure the disease."

"Come on, even if I want to teach, I have to teach my daughter-in-law..." As if she said something wrong, Xu's mother suddenly fell silent.

Lan He pretended not to hear, drank the remaining chicken soup in one gulp, then put the bowl on the cabinet, took out a paper towel beside the pillow, wiped his mouth, and said, "Dad, Mom, if you can, You can treat Ye Xiu as your daughter-in-law."

The entire ward fell silent, but Lan He's voice seemed to be amplified countless times by a loudspeaker, so piercing that people wished they could be deaf.

Snapped--

The bowl in Xu's father's hand was smashed to pieces in an instant, and the fragments scattered around like splashing water, and there was no possibility of recovering it.

Anger covered his father's face, Lan He closed his eyes, tore off the adhesive tape on the back of his hand, endured the pain and tore off the needle, picked up his mobile phone and walked towards the door of the ward.

"Ayuan!" Mother shouted behind her.

Lan He held the doorknob with one hand, turned his head, said with a smile, "Mom, he's waiting for me."

"If you leave this door, don't recognize us again!" Father was so angry that he was shaking.

"How can you deny it? In this life, I will always be your son, whether you admit it or not."

After speaking, Lan He opened the door and walked out.

"Yo, are you awake?" Ye Xiu leaned against the door with something in his mouth, watched Lan He come out, and greeted him with a smile.

Knowing that he should have heard everything, but since he didn't show it, Lan He didn't bother to explain.Close the door and ask, "What are you eating?"

"The hospital doesn't allow smoking, so I can only eat lollipops."

"Any more?"

"Yes, I asked A Fei to buy a lot, one for each flavor."

Ye Xiu dug out six or seven lollipops from his pocket, and held them in front of Lan He as if offering treasures.

Lan He looked at the lollipops with different flavors, picked out a chocolate-flavored one, peeled off the wrapper, took a sip, and said to Ye Xiu, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Are you rich?"

Ye Xiu put the lollipop back into his pocket, took out another bank card, and said, "All the belongings, okay?"

Lan He smiled and nodded, put the lollipop in his mouth, took Ye Xiu's hand and walked towards the hospital entrance.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Is there no hurry to elope?"

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"At present, this is the best way."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Ah."

Although it was an elopement, Lan He didn't feel sad at all. Before his parents could calm down, he could only use this method to reduce the conflict.

Lan He took Ye Xiu's hand all the way through the corridor of the hospital. It wasn't that no one was paying attention, and it wasn't that no one was pointing fingers, but none of this had anything to do with them.

At the gate of the hospital, the two happened to meet Xu Bofei who had come back from shopping for food. The food was originally bought for Ye Xiu, but Ye Xiu took it unceremoniously.When Xu Bofei asked where the two were going, Lan He only asked him to take good care of his parents and keep in touch.

Although Lan He didn't say it clearly, Xu Bofei also saw that the two of them were going to elope. For some reason, he became a little excited. While advising Ye Xiu to take good care of Lan He, he assured Lan He that even if he wasn't around Sometimes, I will try my best to lobby my parents.

Before leaving, Lan He patted Xu Bofei's shoulder with a smile, without another word.

64. Chapter 64

64.

"Eat?" Ye Xiu asked Lan He, holding a lunch box.

Lan He shook his head: "He came out after eating."

The two were sitting on the side of the street, the street lamp was their only lighting, under the dim light, two elongated shadows merged into one, spreading on the ground like a black blanket.Because it is an old street, there are very few people coming and going, and if the two of them don't talk, there will be no other sounds.There was a fruit shop behind them, and when they turned their heads, they could vaguely see the owner of the shop napping on the cash register, bored.

Ye Xiu took two mouthfuls of rice, and then asked, "Does your hand still hurt?"

Lan He glanced at the back of his hand that was still stained with blood, covered it lightly, and replied: "It doesn't hurt, it's only as big as a needle, and it's nothing more than a mosquito bite."

"You still dare to mention mosquitoes? Look at your hands and feet. You have made a contribution to the mosquito world by feeding the mosquitoes all night." Ye Xiu inserted his chopsticks into the rice, and then He took out a box of ointment from his pocket as if by magic, "The skin is broken in many places, don't scratch it after you wipe it off."

Lan He took the ointment, suddenly his heart twitched, and his eye sockets felt hot. He lowered his head slightly, tried to put on a teasing tone and said, "When will your pocket be like Doraemon's treasure bag?" Yes, it really has everything.”

"I'm bored, I can't get in, and I can't see you. A Fei said that your hands and feet are injured. I thought something happened to you. Fortunately, I was as calm as me. Someone else would have talked to your father at the door of the ward." Mom did it."

"Dare you, if you really fuck with my parents, I'm in a hurry with you!" Lan He suddenly raised his head, but forgot that there was still a tear hanging from the corner of his eye.After reacting, he quickly lowered his head again, pretending to be scratching the itch, and gently wiped away the tears.

"Tsk tsk, you talked about elopement, now I'm your food and clothing parent, remember to be nice to brother." Ye Xiu continued to pick up the meal, but didn't turn his head to look at him.

"Fuck off! Eat your food, don't talk, I'm not responsible for choking to death." Lan He sat on the side, squeezed some ointment on his fingertips, and began to apply it.

The smell of the ointment is not as strong as imagined, but has a faint fragrance. It is refreshing and refreshing when applied on the skin, but it will sting a little when it touches the scratched wound.

Lan He frowned, patiently painting bit by bit, while Ye Xiu was eating