At this moment, the pregnant woman beside Rong Wan and several other passengers got off the bus. Qiu Yaru was a little car sick, so she sat down with the two boys in the back, while Yin Jiaxi blushed slightly and sat down beside Rong Wan. .

Rong Wan: "..."

Rong Wan quickly raised his head to look at Yuan Yun, Yuan Yun put his hand in his trouser pocket, his face stinky.

Rong Wan lip-mouthed him: Brother Yun, don't be angry.

Yuan Yun was even more angry, and frowned at the school flower Yin Jiaxi, if Yin Jiaxi hadn't lowered her head to look for something in her schoolbag, seeing his cold expression, he would have been scared to get out of the car.

Seeing Yuan Yun standing beside Rong Wan, Qiu Yaru couldn't help but said, "Brother Yun, isn't there a seat over there? Why don't you sit?" After the first semester of contact, she was not so afraid of Yuan Yun anymore. .

Yuan Yun said expressionlessly: "I just want to stand for a while."

Qiu Yaru: "..."

A second before Rong finished, he was still thinking, why are you guys bullying him, just give him a separate seat? Hearing Yuan Yun's icy words the next second, he was so happy that he almost didn't laugh. He raised his eyes and glanced at Yuan Yun, laughed for a while, and joked: "Brother Yun, why don't you sit on my lap."

Yuan Yun: "..."

Qiu Yaru and Yin Jiaxi: "..."

Yuan Yun's neck was red, but fortunately he was surrounded by a scarf, so he couldn't see anything. He glared at Rong Wan, but there was a smile on the corner of Rong Wan's mouth, as if unconscious, he reached out to touch the back of his head, and by the way pinched his little finger on the back of the chair.

The anger in his heart suddenly dissipated.

The rest was silent all the way.

Yin Jiaxi was sitting by the window. She could have sat next to Jing Yizhi. She was anxious and happy. She wanted to whisper about the last love letter, but the tall boy stood next to Jing Yizhi. She was half-hearted. Words are not good to say. The boy's face was expressionless, and although he didn't stare at her, she felt a chill inexplicably, like sitting on pins and needles.

The journey of two people turned into a group of people.

Rong Wan was also a little boring, and after getting off the bus, he made an excuse and went on a detour with Yuan Yun. Qiu Yaru still wanted to keep it, but seeing that Rong Wan was really not interested in their mountaineering trip, she had to give up.

The two first went to the nursing home where Grandma Yuan Yun lived. It's not a formal nursing home, but a yard arranged by the town's health clinic, where a dozen old people live together. The sun came out in the afternoon, and his grandmother was basking in the sun in the yard. Seeing that Yuan Yun actually brought a friend back, her cloudy eyes suddenly widened——

"Xiao Yuan, is that your friend?"

Yuan Yun nodded. The nurse at the clinic over there called him to pay the money. His grandmother broke a few cups before, and he had to remember these, and then slowly compensated. Yuan Yun frowned and followed him without saying anything.

Leaving Rong Wan squatting beside Grandma Yuan Yun, he had mixed feelings and asked, "Grandma, how is your health recently?"

Yuan Yun's grandmother was not very clear, and couldn't understand what he was asking. He only knew that he came with Yuan Yun, Yuan Yun's friend. Suddenly, the cloudy eyes were a little hazy and overflowing with tears, and the wrinkled face appeared. Feeling a little sad, he took Rong Wan's hand and rambled: "My family, although he is a stinky boy who likes to fight, he is still a very good boy. He has good grades since he was a child, and he is smart, but he has no friends to love and harmonize with. When he plays, they say he's weird..."

Her memory was topsy-turvy, and her words were messy: "The teacher doesn't like him either, and every time he comes to his house and asks me to sign for him, I don't know the words... But what should I do... You are the first to bring him back. What about the person...you will sign for him in the future...Oh, no, you will always be friends with my Xiaoyuan?"

Rong Wan squatted beside her and listened to her mention of Yuan Yun's childhood, his nose suddenly became a little sore, and he answered extremely earnestly: "Of course! He doesn't like to fight now, his grades are still very good, he is a good boy, I will always Be with him, don't worry."

Grandma Yuan Yun was relieved and began to ramble about other things.

Yuan Yun stood in the yard, holding the new quilt he got from the clinic in his hand, as if it was fixed there, watching Rong Wan steadily. Really? Will you really be with him forever? Always? He suddenly wanted to ask too much. Unprecedented emotions surged in his heart, his mouth was parched, and an impulse that had long been deeply rooted was about to burst out of his heart.

But he endured it again and forcibly suppressed it.

You have to wait, you have to get rid of your mess.

Chapter 55

Yuan Yun's hometown was in this town, not far from his grandmother's nursing home, and the two slept here at night. It is a large yard, a large tiled bungalow, with only two rooms, except for Yuan Yun's room, which is his father's room.

Yuan Yun didn't want Rong Wan to live in that person's room, even after so many years, when he opened the door and walked in, he seemed to smell the abominable smell of alcohol. So the two of them only slept in one room at night.

After Rong finished taking a shower, he first climbed to the side against the wall, got into the quilt, and lay down for a while, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he quickly got up and changed sides, and changed to the outside side.

Yuan Yun is very thin-skinned. If he touches him at night, what should he do if he gets out of bed and makes a floor? How can he not freeze to death in such a cold weather? I have to sleep outside and block him.

After Yuan Yun took a shower, his dark hair was still slightly damp. He walked over in big pants. His legs were very long, and as soon as he took off his shoes, he stepped on Rong Wan's right side.

"Dry your hair first and then come up, otherwise you will have a headache at night." Rong Wan smiled and kicked him across the quilt.

Yuan Yun let out a "hmm", sat down with his legs crossed against the wall, and wiped his hair with a dry towel.

After letting his arms rest behind his head, he stared at him. Yuan Yun rarely wore shorts and short sleeves in school, so he couldn't see the skin under his clothes. Now, with the yellow light, Rong Wan found several old marks on his arms and knees. It can be seen that with age, the scars are no longer fresh.

Rong Wan looked at it, and his heart began to feel uncomfortable again. Yuan Yun is so good, why no one wants to play with him, he must be blind.