(1)
He never thought of meeting Xu Yao again, even if he never imagined meeting him every time he appeared in his memories, so Yang Ren was completely unprepared.
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Xu Yao was still as reticent as he used to be. The old man handed over his wrist. He lowered his head and touched every inch of bone and muscle on his wrist. Suddenly, he made a "clack" to straighten the bones of the old man's hand. Only then did Yang Ren understand why the old man said that his son could heal him when he came home.
Although Xu Yao is a dentist, he is still very good at dealing with this kind of trauma. He knew this ten years ago, when Kang Xiaomeng poked his finger and asked Xu Yao to set the bone.
The old man rubbed his arms, stood up, and called Yang Ren to the living room. Yang Ren's eyes were already fixed on Xu Yao's body, and he was completely unmoved.
However, Xu Yao didn't even look here. After treating his father's injury, he resumed his work.
Yang Ren didn't know what he was doing, why was he always in such a state of ignorance, he couldn't help walking to Xu Yao's side and blurted out, "Why are you?"
Xu Yao didn't hear at all, he was stringing beads with his head down.
Yang Ren felt unbelievable, stiffened there, and almost forgot to breathe.
Seeing this, the old man realized that the two knew each other, and said, "You know my son? He has bad ears, don't mind."
(2)
Is it really just an ear problem? Then why did Yang Ren, a 1.8-meter tall man standing in front of him, couldn't even notice it
"Xu Yao, what's the matter with you!" Yang Ren walked in front of him, shaking his shoulders with both hands.
Xu Yao was startled, as if he didn't expect another person standing in this room at all, he let go of his hand in an instant, and the colorful beads popped on the ground.
The beads jumped all over the floor, and the sharp sound made Yang Ren feel a little ominous.
Xu Yao's face was completely expressionless. He looked at Yang Ren in front of him, neither surprised nor surprised.
Yang Ren even wondered if he was automatically blocked by Xu Yao's eyes, so he grabbed his wrist anxiously and said, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong!"
Xu Yao's reaction has always been very slow. I don't know how long it took, his originally confused eyes finally focused, and he slowly said: "Is it you?"
(,3)
When they met again ten years later, Xu Yao's indifferent reaction seemed to Yang Ren to be too excited.
The old man did not know when he quietly exited the bedroom, leaving Yang Ren in the same place. Xu Yao always seemed to be calm, but Yang Ren couldn't do it. He was a little trembling, but he didn't want Xu Yao to see the flaw. , then said: "I picked up the beads."
After he finished speaking, he squatted on the ground, facing the floor, so that no one could see his expression, Yang Ren also relaxed a bit.
Xu Yao's eyes slowly changed from looking up to looking down, and then he wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Yang Ren, but he retracted his hand for some reason.
Yang Ren quickly picked up all the beads and put them on the table again. Xu Yao didn't have any other reaction to his whole movement.
"What are you doing?" Yang Ren looked at the table with a lot of beads, as well as needlework and some small fabrics.
Xu Yao ignored him, he was a little discouraged, remembering that their separation was not a pleasant thing.
"Are you talking?" Xu Yao's voice suddenly rose, which surprised Yang Ren.
Of course he was talking, and at such a close distance, there was no reason why Xu Yao couldn't hear him. Yang Ren's heart tightened and he asked, "Your hearing has dropped again?"
(4)
Human body functions basically start to decline at the age of 30, and we haven't seen each other for ten years. If Xu Yao's hearing becomes zero, Yang Ren is still reluctantly acceptable. But when he knew that Xu Yao's ears were fine, but his eyesight had lost 90%, he completely collapsed.
Now everyone is sitting in the living room, three adults and two children.
Aisu sat on the small chair, barely moving. Yang Yitong couldn't sit still, the chair seemed to have thorns, and finally he mustered up the courage to stand up to grind Yang Ren, saying that he wanted to go home.
Yang Ren raised his hand with a big slap, so frightened that Yang Yitong immediately ran back to the small chair and sat down again, daring to speak again.
The atmosphere in the living room was very bad, Yang Yitong could feel it, but couldn't understand the reason.
Yang Ren's face was ashen. He forced himself to take a deep breath many times, all his energy was used on him, and he felt a little hypoxic after a while.
The old man was sitting on the far left of the sofa, looking at Xu Yao in his eyes.
Yang Ren frowned and finally said, "10% vision... How much can you see?"
The old man shook his head: "I also asked him, but he refused to say."
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