i'm sick

In Ye Sheng's own words, he just can't remember the things about high school.

After all, in the long river of time, almost ten years have passed since high school for him. In ten years, it is enough to make people forget many things.

Ye Sheng swallowed the words that were already on his lips.

Set the storm, March [-]th.

The imperial concubine felt uncomfortable being shaken by Ye Sheng, she yelled twice, and pushed Ye Sheng's hand, wanting to stay away from Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng's face was unnaturally red. He didn't pay much attention to his body. He often sat in the office and couldn't stand it after running for a while.

Putting the imperial concubine down, the imperial concubine circled around him, complaining with her short hands.

Ye Sheng smiled reluctantly, knelt down, patted the imperial concubine's head, and apologized softly.

The imperial concubine understood, she didn't reject Ye Sheng so much anymore, and Ye Sheng didn't resist anymore when he picked him up.

His little ancestor finally settled down, and Ye Sheng himself was relieved.

A few rays of sunlight shone on Ye Sheng's body through the woods, and when he recovered, he realized that he had run to the place where the school was expanded again without knowing it.

Ye Sheng, holding the cat, fell into confusion and deep thought.

One person and one cat looked at each other, and the scene was very quiet.

***

Xu Xing just got the report about Ye Sheng's last physical examination.

In fact, the doctor was adhering to professional ethics at the beginning, and he was unwilling to disclose the information of the patient, Ye Sheng.

But Xu Xing's family is big and his business is big, and Xu Xing took out a photo, which is a photo of the graduation ceremony.

Xu Xing and Ye Sheng stood together, both of them were exceptionally outstanding.

The photos are very well protected, and there is no special distortion until now.

The doctor sat silently for a while, thinking about Ye Sheng who came for the examination that day, and for some reason, he had a deep impression of Ye Sheng, probably because he was more handsome.

"wait……"

The doctor got up and rummaged through the medical records, and handed Ye Sheng's medical records to Xu Xing.

"This is his medical record. If you are not prepared to help him for a long time, you should stay away from him."

In the face of patients with depression, let alone patients with hypochondria, if they don't have long-lasting patience, and don't have the will to spend it, if they give up halfway, it will be Ye Sheng who will die.

Xu Xing flipped through the medical records, with a casual look, as if he didn't listen to the doctor's words at all.

When Ye Sheng came that day, he made an appointment for a comprehensive examination, and all his physical conditions were included in this medical record.

Xu Xing frowned.

Ye Sheng's body is below normal, basically the kind that never sleeps well, and occasionally stays up all night.

After reading the medical record, I returned the medical record to the doctor.

It was only when he walked to the door that he remembered something. He lowered his head and curled the corners of his mouth. The doctor only saw his lips parted. As for what he said, he didn't hear clearly.

Even Xu Xing himself didn't know what he said.

Ye Sheng's medical records are all in his mind, and he can remember every word on it very clearly.

Xu Xing's secretary really didn't know what the relationship between his boss and this person was. Occasionally, he looked like an enemy in his expression, but he didn't look like him at all in his eyes.

But I don't dare to figure out what my boss is thinking!We dare not say, and we dare not ask!

Xu Xing, who just bought the company, asked his secretary, "Can the commuting time be changed?"

The secretary froze, thinking about the work and rest time of the newly acquired company.

Go to work at eight o'clock in the morning, lunch break from twelve noon to two o'clock in the afternoon, go to work at two o'clock, and leave work at six o'clock.

Although there are occasional overtime, but that is very rare, boss, how do you want to change?

"Boss, do you think the working hours... are too short?" the secretary asked cautiously.

Xu Xing said with a dark face, "Go to work at nine o'clock in the morning and leave work at five o'clock in the evening?"

Nine to five in the true sense!

The secretary felt that his boss should go see a doctor. He felt that his boss must be crazy.

"How to Tactfully Persuade Your Boss to See a Psychiatrist" Is there such a book?I want to buy.

"Boss, if you work like this, you won't finish your day's work, and you may work overtime like crazy later on." The secretary thought about the company they had just acquired.

The whole can be done without any changes, and it would be great if everything runs as usual.

I beg the boss not to make trouble!

The secretary probably wanted to cry, but he felt that there was no way to change this, there was really no way, and he didn't want to accompany Xu Xing to work overtime at all, and he didn't want to at all.

Xu Xing also realized that it was absurd for him to pay attention, so he pressed his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, let's run it as it should."

The boss finally stopped his terrible thoughts.The secretary also breathed a sigh of relief.

With a sigh of relief, I don't have to worry about dealing with the boss's weird ideas. The secretary started to have weird ideas in his mind.

I feel that the person named Ye Sheng that my boss asked me to investigate seems to be very important to the boss.

At that time, he also glanced at the medical record in Xu Xing's hand, malnutrition and irregular work and rest, and then the boss asked if he wanted to change the working hours.

Then he didn't dare to look at the photo that his boss took out!But he vaguely saw his boss and a good-looking boy.

It seemed to be clear in an instant, oh, the blue face is a disaster.

Ye Sheng, who was sent out of the school gate by Teacher Wang, sneezed twice, startling Wang Zhou.

"Why do you still have a cold? Remember to drink more hot water when you go back." Looking at Ye Sheng's body, Wang Zhou felt disgusted for a moment.

This body is really unbearable.

Ye Sheng nodded, "Remember, Teacher Wang must take care of himself."

He waved his hand impatiently, "I'm in better shape than you, and I run with my students every morning."

Wangzhou drove him away impatiently.

Ye Sheng looked at the school that was a little different from what he remembered, and suddenly began to sigh.

Fortunately, I graduated early, otherwise I would have to get up for a morning run.

After all, in his impression, people are always stepping to the classroom, and they don't want to miss a moment, let alone get up for a morning run, forget it.

He didn't put the imperial concubine in the space bag anymore, he hugged the imperial concubine and got on the bus.

During this time period, there were not many people in the bus, so I walked to the penultimate row and sat in the window seat.

The imperial concubine thought she was a little tired from the fuss, after all, she just spent a while catching birds in the garden that the school didn't have before.

Now nestling obediently on Ye Sheng's lap, there is still a small grunting sound.

There was a burst of heat from his legs, and Ye Sheng couldn't help but poke the noble concubine's ears twice.

He didn't wake up, but just moved his ears, which looked extraordinarily cute.

He touched the little thing lying on his lap with his hand, very obedient and fluffy, with earphones on only one side, watching the retrograde scenery outside the window.

Dinner was settled at a random place outside, but the imperial concubine was very unhappy and was starving for it.

After all, there are some things that the imperial concubine can't eat casually. At that time, I found a cat cafe at random, and bought some cat food from the people there.

The imperial concubine doesn't eat much, presumably the brand and the taste are not to her liking.

After satisfying my appetite, I hurried to get on the subway to go home.

Looking at the noble concubine who was eating Zhenghuan, she smiled helplessly. After all, she raised a little ancestor.

The imperial concubine was happy to eat, so she ignored Ye Sheng.

I watched TV and didn't know what to watch, so I just clicked on a TV series, and the plots in it were all the same, so I could guess what the following plots were.

Ye Sheng simply brought the notebook into the living room.

The sofa is very soft.The whole person nestled on the sofa very comfortably, wrote down the date and weather, and when writing down his mood, he paused slightly, and then wrote stroke by stroke, "Maybe it's a little sour?"

In fact, it is not sour, it should be said to be sweet and sour, like citrus.

December 2017, 6

sunny

The mood is probably a little sour

Then Ye Sheng didn't know what he should write down.

Start to let go of yourself.

When I was writing, I wrote that this is the second diary of today.

Then what should I write?

I met Teacher Wang and went to a class...

***

December 2017, 6

sunny

The mood is probably a little sour

This is the second diary of today, I am back to school.

The school is different from what I remember, probably because of the reason why the school must be refurbished after the last graduation.

I met Mr. Wang, and he was different from what I remembered, he was getting older, but his personality remained the same as before.

He actually asked me to listen to his lectures. I have already graduated.

I knelt in the classroom.

The little girl sitting next to me is very cute, a bit like our former monitor.

I can't remember the people in the class, but I just feel alike.

what else...

What else is left to write, oh, the imperial concubine is very picky today, and I just discovered that she doesn't eat cat food outside, although I don't think this is actually a bad habit.

After all, all the cat food I bought for him was quite expensive... Do you want to change it to another one next time?

Will it lose its temper?

***

I can't think of what else to write, so I just keep holding the notebook like this. After the imperial concubine is full, she is finally in the mood to come and see her shoveling shit.

Jumping onto the sofa, the two little paws just stepped on Ye Sheng's abdomen.

Ye Sheng hugged the imperial concubine helplessly, telling him not to step on his belly, the imperial concubine meowed, and there was nothing to say, he surrendered!

Not bothering with the notebook anymore, Ye Sheng was quietly teasing the cat.

It's just that the blank space on the page on June 2017, 6 is full of two characters and one name.

walk slowly.

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