A branch of red apricot came out

Five days earlier than the due date, Qiu Xiaoying gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix babies. Ding Yuan was so happy that he went crazy, he took care of Qiu Xiaoying every step of the way, holding it on the tip of his heart.

The two babies were placed in the baby box. Qiu Xiaoying wanted to name the baby when she woke up after a full sleep. Ding Yuan didn't follow her and said, "Your sister can take your name."

Qiu Xiaoying laughed and joked, "There are three children in a family with three surnames."

"Well, there are only three surnames, my sister's surname is Qiu, it should be." Ding Yuan held her hand, and he accompanied her throughout the delivery. He saw everything that Qiu Xiaoying suffered, and couldn't recall it. He only believed that it would never happen again. Let her suffer like this.

His younger sister's surname is Qiu, but Fang Le was given full authority over the matter of naming. He almost went to the bookstore to buy a copy of "Xinhua Dictionary" and "Appreciation of Ancient Poems" and studied them carefully. Yan Nuo's idea was simpler, "Then you Where does the word 'le' come from?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Le said, "Actually, I think your word 'nuo' is quite good."

At that time, the two were sitting on wooden chairs in the shady garden of the hospital. It was the time when the snow was melting. Although the sun was abundant, it was still so cold that people wrapped their down jackets tightly.Yan Nuo leaned close to Fang Le, and said with a low smile, "Don't be like this, keep a low profile, Bao, and don't show love everywhere."

Fang Le glanced at him, "I don't know if you've heard of a jingle, the last one---the peacock unfolds its tail."

Of course Yan Nuo knew the next sentence, but how could he answer it? He pretended to be stupid and said, "Isn't that a signal of courtship?"

"That's a sign that I'm going to laugh at you for being sentimental."

"Are you really being passionate, huh?"

"real."

"Aren't you reluctant to part with me?"

"Really not." Fang Le laughed, putting his hands into his pockets to keep warm, "Have you turned into a peacock today?"

"Yeah, from now on I'll be a peacock every day, opening my tail to you every day."

"Cut your tail off."

The two chattered nonsense, and when they returned to the room, Fang Le told Qiu Xiaoying that the name had been decided, "The single name has the word 'Lian', 'Lian' that is reluctant to part, how do you feel, Mom, Qiu Lian, does it sound good. "

"It sounds good, and the meaning is good." Qiu Xiaoying half leaned on the bed and asked, "Did you discuss it together?"

Yan Nuo was still in the comforted state after being dazed, hot magma surged in his heart, and his heart ached from the heat, "No, Fang Le started it himself."

Qiu Xiaoying tasted "Reluctance" silently, and gave Fang Le a "you child" look in his heart. Fang Le was a little shy and embarrassed, and he changed the subject uncomfortably, "I'm going to have surgery tomorrow .”

Because he was going to have an operation tomorrow, Fang Le didn’t accompany him in the hospital that night, but ran to Yan Nuo’s house to spend the night. Before going to bed, he thought about “severing muscles and bones for a hundred days”, so he didn’t refuse Yan Nuo’s request for him to ride. This pose is really too exciting, Fang Le climaxes again and again, Yan Nuo can't grasp the strength, when he goes to wash after the end, he sees hickey marks of different shades on Fang Le's chest and back, ambiguous and ambiguous Some scary.

Fang Le hurriedly looked at his calf, searched around and found three or five marks, and one was close to his ankle. He frowned worriedly, "What should I do?"

"It's okay," Yan Nuo comforted him, "Isn't the chief surgeon an old doctor? He's a veteran, so he can understand what's going on at a glance."

Fang Le looked at him, "Don't say you did it on purpose."

Yan Nuo carried him back to the bedroom and put him under the quilt, then kissed the tip of his nose again, "It was on purpose."

It was obvious that he should be angry, but after hearing this, Fang Le not only lost his temper, but also showed some sweetness.

The operation on the second day went smoothly. It was originally a minor operation. Fang Le came out not long after being pushed in, with white gauze wrapped around his ankle. "You can walk normally in half a month to a month. Don't bear weight for three months. Eat more calcium supplements. If you take good care of it, you will recover soon."

Fang Le asked, "Half a month?"

The nurse nodded, "One month at most, you are young and strong in adolescence, and you will recover quickly."

Fang Le turned to look at Yan Nuo again, and questioned him with his eyes, how much he compromised for "a hundred days of injury", those embarrassing postures, and unspeakable love words, the nurse said "half a day" "month" for a second, but Yan Nuo said seriously, "Don't worry, you still have a brother during this time when you can't take care of yourself."

Fang Le watched him kill him, "Thank you!"

Fang Le stayed in the hospital until three days before the start of school. In the past few days, the doctors and nurses almost knew that the two high school students in the orthopedics department had feelings beyond the brotherhood of classmates. The girlfriend's little nurse always used various excuses to rape the two of them, and often brought other little nurses to form a group, so Fang Le's ward was always lively.

As for the less wonderful things, an uncle in the psychiatry department didn’t know what to think. Maybe it happened that he was on the night shift and he was relatively free, so he ran over and greeted Yan Nuo into the corridor and asked him if he wanted to receive homosexual psychotherapy. Yan Nuoli ignored him.

The short winter vacation is over when the snow melts.

Yang Sichun was still dressed festively on the first day of work after the year, wearing a beautiful hand-woven scarf. Standing on the podium, he first criticized a few students who forgot to wear school uniforms because of excessive waves, and then said, "Second semester of sophomore year Now, there will only be half a day of rest on Sunday morning for the next week, and the half year will pass quickly, you are still wrapped in cotton jackets today, and you will be short-sleeved tomorrow."

The students were wandering about themselves, still in the state of "I was still sleeping in bed at this time yesterday", Yang Sichun tapped on the blackboard with his antenna stick, "The summer vacation will pass faster than the past half a year After the third year of high school, in the blink of an eye, it will be June next year, what is there in June?"

classmates:"......"

Yang Sichun knocked heavily on the blackboard, "Be more active! There will be a college entrance examination in June!"

The word "college entrance examination" made the drowsy students wake up somewhat, but Yang Sichun stopped lecturing and waved his hand to let everyone start self-study. He swayed to Yan Nuo's seat and said, "Follow me come out."

There was a draught in the corridor, and the frozen teachers and students chattered their teeth without saying a word, so they turned to the sheltered place in the hall, Yang Sichun looked at Yan Nuo meaningfully, "Remember when you just started last semester? Do something for me, what is it?"

Yan Nuo answered without hesitation, "I was late with blood, and scared Teacher Luo Yun into the infirmary." The screenshot of the Xiaonei website is still saved in the phone album. Reply anonymously.

"History is always surprisingly similar, isn't it?" Yang Sichun glanced back in the direction of the second class, and asked again, "I'm doing something again today, what's going on."

"He had a minor operation on his ankle, and it will take more than a week before he can walk on the ground. During this time, I took care of him and carried him up and down the stairs."

Yang Sichun pondered for a moment, "Just to be on the safe side, I'd better ask, isn't he the one you bullied?"

Bullying? There is a lot of bullying, but the one being bullied is very happy and likes it.

"No," Yan Nuo still couldn't hold back, and chuckled, "He's powerful, I can't bully him."

Yang Sichun was puzzled, "Then why are you laughing?"

"Ah? Did I laugh?" Yan Nuo pretended to be stupid, and then pretended to be obedient, "He gave me tutoring, and it doesn't matter if I repay him."

Yang Sichun still wants to ask, but he doesn't know how to ask. It's not that he hasn't dealt with the problem of puppy love among students for decades of teaching, but this couple is just now. Looking through the Xiaonei website of his mobile phone, he relied on "Shocked!" early in the morning!As soon as school starts, my CP will give out sugar!After the memorization, there is still a head-to-head kill! ", relying on this top new post makes people feel refreshed. Ever since the theme post of "Sweetheart" in the autumn sports meeting, Yang Sichun has been suspicious.

But why ask?

Before Yang Sichun clicked into this new post, he felt that the current students know all the Internet buzzwords, and searched for "what does CP mean", and after he understood the meaning, he clicked into the post. With all kinds of signs in the first half year of school, a bold idea slowly emerged in my heart.

But, why ask?

Yan Nuo didn't know that his class teacher was worried about him, "Teacher, I went back to study by myself."

Yang Sichun nodded helplessly, sighed, "Go."

Yan Nuo returned to her seat. Ke Mengmeng turned around and put down a peanut cake, "What's wrong with Fang Le? I saw you carry him upstairs this morning."

"He had a minor operation on his ankle." Yan Nuo took the candy and peeled it off, "Thank you." After speaking, he threw it into his mouth, "Are you a colonel again?"

"Yes, there are endless speculations."

Yan Nuo took out his mobile phone and entered the school. Seeing that the number of replies had reached nearly a thousand, and the screen was full of conjectures in pink bubbles, Yan Nuo casually read a few pages. Yan Nuo was deeply moved by the conjectures about the boat show mixed with different opinions. While admiring, I privately message the host of the theme post: Please delete the post.

After self-study in the morning, Fu Luyang satisfied his curiosity with a sandwich in his mouth, and Liang Ran followed behind with a bottle of milk. Neither of them got up early in the morning, and they stayed so lazy that they would be late even if they ran over. Getting up, Fu Luyang gulped down the sandwich, half of the fried egg fell out and was sucked back by him, "Brother, what's the situation? Is it what I think?"

Yan Nuo wanted to laugh when he saw his cheap expression, "Read more books and less obscenity."

Fu Luyang persisted, "Seriously, brother, what's wrong with Fang Le?"

So Yan Nuo explained again, and the words fell, Zhang Yufan and Ye Cong also came over, the above scene was repeated, Yan Nuo was puzzled, "One by one, I ask you, are the colored waste in the school bar Is that what you replied?"

Zhang Yufan held a cake bag in his hand, which contained a baked cheese, an egg yolk pastry and an Oreo mille-feuille box, he shook the bag, "Wouldn't it be nice for me to send more messages to Chen Yuci at that time."

Ye Cong was skinny, and suggested very seriously, "Brother, you still have to learn to love others."

Yan Nuo stood up and slapped Ye Cong, "Stop your obsession, go back and hug Wang Houxiong!"

Zhang Yufan went to the second class to deliver love desserts to his girlfriend. Fu Luyang, who had finished eating the sandwich and watched the play, took Liang Ran's hand to bite on the straw and drink milk. The two of them were like Siamese twins, and Liang Ran followed him back to his seat. Li, said, "How about I go to brother Sichun and ask him to change the two of us into the front and back tables."

"No," Fu Luyang didn't even think about it, "Now there is only a few rows of seats left between us, what else do you want, don't even give me this space."

Liang Ran rubbed his head, "It's up to you, I'll just say that, anyway, I'm sitting behind you now."

"Fang Le and Nuo Ge are just fine," Fu Luyang said, not knowing whether he was really envious or just out of stubbornness, "During the day, they still have their own space."

Liang Ran couldn't help but laugh, "Ask your Brother Nuo to see if he likes to sit with Fang Le at the front and back tables, or to be in the same class as Fang Le?"

Hearing this, Fu Luyang turned back to look for Yan Nuo, but only saw an empty seat.