expired brother

Zhang Nanxing withdrew his foot that had already stepped out, looked outside the door, turned around and closed the door, and returned to the hospital bed again.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" He originally wanted to sit on the small sofa opposite the bed, but looking at Ruan Fangyu's eyes, he wanted him to get closer, so he moved to sit on the accompanying chair beside the bed.

Ruan Fangyu got up from the bed with his elbows, Zhang Nanxing hurriedly got up and put a pillow on his lower back.

Ruan Fangyu is young and has a good foundation. Except for his right hand and right arm, the rest of his body has almost recovered, and there is no problem with a little movement.

He leaned against the bed and asked as usual, "Is the company not busy recently? I heard from Brother Tan that the Seventh Generation Concept Conference will be held soon."

"Not busy." Zhang Nanxing clasped his hands together and put them on his knees.

"The company has a professional public relations team. I have reviewed the materials and there is no problem. When Yaozhou prepares a manuscript, I can show my face at the press conference and read it."

"Yeah." Ruan Fangyu nodded half-knowingly, he felt that Nanxing was a little cramped, so he didn't let the atmosphere cool down, and said: "I passed by another ward during my examination yesterday, and saw that the nutritious meals provided by the hospital were pretty good Yes, and roast goose legs."

Zhang Nanxing hurriedly asked: "Do you want to eat roast goose legs?"

"No." Ruan Fangyu looked at him and said, "I want to order a nutritious meal from the hospital."

Zhang Nanxing looked unnatural for a moment, and then forced a smile.

He felt that Ruan Fangyu hated him, and it was not easy not to speak ill of the son of the "culprit" all day long.

"I don't hate Brother Nan Xing." Ruan Fangyu could see through his thoughts and said, "I don't hate you either."

Ruan Fangyu has been awkward since childhood.This is one of the very few times he expresses his feelings verbally.

"I'm different from Xinghang. Although I had a hard life since I was a child, everyone in the alley treats me very well. I can tell what's right and what's wrong."

"You don't need to blame yourself, or feel sorry for me." Going around is really not in Ruan Fangyu's character, so he said it directly.

"I didn't blame you, you and... your mother, I can look at it separately. Although I probably won't be able to recover in the future..." Ruan Fangyu looked down at her right arm that was in plaster, and smiled very lightly Down.

Zhang Nanxing could see that he was desolate, and his heart tightened.

"But there's nothing you can do about it." He raised his head, his eyes were bright and bright.

"People will always encounter all kinds of accidents in this life. At the time when Grandma couldn't see me, I felt like the sky was falling, but I haven't gotten used to it a little bit, and now I live very well. As long as people are still alive, There are many ways to go.” Even if he can’t be a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, he can still do other things.

Ruan Fangyu's heart is soft, he knows that Zhang Xinghang and Zhang Nanxing are very good and kind people, if he shows sadness because of his pain, they will put all the blame on themselves.

So he forced himself to let go, forced himself to look away, and forced himself to be strong. Under the constant enlightenment in his heart, he seemed to have really figured it out.

Zhang Nanxing listened to his explanation, lowered his head, and pulled the corners of his lips sadly, "I am so useless, I need you to enlighten me in turn."

If a person possesses maturity and reason that do not match his own age, most of them are honed out of experience.

Ruan Fangyu has suffered so many crimes, even things like nerve damage that cannot be recovered can be said calmly.

Because of the difficulty, even sadness is hypocritical?

"It's not enlightenment." Ruan Fangyu said, "You are a good brother, really." He leaned his head on the pillow and looked at the snow-white ceiling above.

"Although everything in Xinghang is not satisfactory, it is the greatest blessing to have you as an older brother."

Zhang Xinghang only changed after he met him, but before that, it was Zhang Nanxing who was holding onto the remaining enthusiasm in his heart, even though neither of them noticed it.

Zhang Nanxing looked at him, at his gentle eyebrows and bright eyes.

"Xinghang and I are most fortunate to have you."

Ruan Fangyu turned his head, Zhang Nanxing leaned forward and put his palm on the top of his head to touch, feeling sorry for this sensible child from the bottom of his heart.

"You are also my younger brother. From the day you called me brother, you are my own younger brother. From now on, I will find you anything you want to export."

In the afternoon, Ruan Fangyu took a nap, Huang Yang, Huang Leiyue and a few other good friends came again and again.

Huang Yang seemed to regard this place as his own home, and came here as soon as school was over, pretending to relieve Ruan Fangyu's boredom, but actually to avoid evening classes.The one-month make-up classes were over long ago, and the parents signed up for remedial classes. Chaoyang was just this big, and when they left, they found out that half of the class was full of "brothers".

After remedial classes come home from school, there are evening classes. The summer is scorching hot, the cicadas are noisy, the ground is scorching in the evening, and the streets can't stay, so a group of people shamelessly come to Ruan Fangyu's place to use the air conditioner.

Playing cards today, playing black tomorrow, and ordering hot and spicy dry pot, Ruan Fangyu couldn't eat it after smelling it, wishing to drown this group of people in the glucose injection bag.

"Brother Yue, let's go!" Huang Yang held a lollipop in his mouth, took one foot out of the slipper and stepped on the sofa, nervously about to jump up.

"Three remnants of blood! The grass is in the grass! Hey! Are you blind?" He put down his phone and waited for the resurrection, and he didn't even blame the game.

"Your skills are too good, you can play Super Mario."

Huang Leiyue gritted his teeth and expressed his dissatisfaction, "It's obvious that you are standing too far ahead, and you deserve it if you get involved."

Huang Yang: "It's because you pull too much, you pull. My dad is better at playing with his feet than you."

Huang Leiyue is not to be outdone. "If you have the ability, let Brother Zhang play one with your feet and one with your feet, and if you can kill me three times, you can perform handstands!"

"That's what you said." Huang Yang scanned the surroundings. "Everyone testify, don't be foolish!"

People around laughed.

"Testify and testify, let Zhang brother come, we want to see the three kills."

"Old Huang, you may lose your face."

……

Ruan Fangyu leaned on the bed, wondering why Huang Yang was so determined. Everyone seemed to have a kind of blind trust in Zhang Xinghang, and asked someone who peeled the fruit.

"Have you ever played with your feet?"

"What did you play?"

"game."

"what game?"

Ruan Fangyu raised her chin towards the crowd, "The one they are playing with."

Zhang Xinghang looked back, and said amidst the clamor of the crowd and Huang Yang's expectant eyes, "I haven't seen it before."

"..." There was no warning when the face was slapped, Huang Yang closed his jaw, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

"Dad, are you serious?"

Ruan Fangyu laughed out of breath, and patted Zhang Xinghang's shoulder with his left hand.

"Help my son."

Zhang Xinghang cut the peeled apples into pieces and handed them to Ruan Fangyu in the lunch box, and took out a paper towel to wipe the toilet paper.

"I can try it. But the phone screen is a bit small."

"The mobile phone is small, we have a tablet." Huang Yangmaliu took out the tablet that he had hidden for a day from his bag.

"Dad, you use this, I just bought it, playing the game Rogue 6."

Huang Leiyue immediately stepped forward to snatch it from his hand, and looked at it over and over again, "I'll go, Huang Yang, you secretly brought the tablet to school. I want to report you."

In addition, the management of the remedial class for evening classes is definitely not as loose as that of the school. Usually, even playing with the mobile phone is sneaky, and Huang Yang even dared to take the tablet.

Huang Yang said righteously and sternly. "I brought it to memorize English."

"Oh?"

The screen was unlocked, and Huang Leiyue browsed the APP.

"Then what about your Bai Ci Zhan?"

Huang Yang: "..." Snatch it back.

"It's up to you." That thing was uninstalled as soon as he found out that the game was stuck, and it took up memory.

Ruan Fangyu used his plastered right arm as a cushion, holding a box for an apple, watching them quarreling and dismantling each other, and has adapted to his "disabled" life.