Even though he was so angry that he wanted to chew the person up from head to toe, Liang Su still did not forget that Xie Jiaran was having a fever.
The two rushed to the hospital, and just as they reached the elevator, the person they were holding behind them suddenly stopped.
"What's the matter?" he asked, turning around.
Xie Jiaran: "Isn't it possible to hug you after you go in?"
Liang Su tilted his head: "Hmm?"
Xie Jiaran stopped talking. He looked down at the two people's holding hands, moved them slightly, and silently held his hand tighter.
Liang Su's heart almost melted by the clinginess that her boyfriend exuded silently.
The red light on the elevator next to him came on. Liang Su turned around before the elevator door opened and led the person into the stairwell behind the emergency passage.
Two spaces separated by a door, the people in the elevator stepped into the corridor, and Xie Jiaran was embraced again by his new boyfriend as he wished.
Liang Su pinched the back of his neck gently: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Xie Jiaran shook his head obediently, raised his arms and hugged him tightly: "No, I'm not uncomfortable anymore, I just want a hug."
I'm so happy that this person is finally his.
He rested his chin on his shoulder, feeling so contented and comfortable that he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
"I just want to hug my boyfriend a little longer."
Liang Su finally understood why schools banned premature love.
It's really easy to be affected by someone you like. All your happiness, anger, sorrow and joy depend on him alone. If he acts coquettishly towards you, he will immediately throw down his weapons and be defeated.
Even seeing a doctor can be delayed, let alone studying.
He thought, fortunately he did not meet Ranran in high school, otherwise he might have filled in Xie Jiaran when filling in his student ID and name in the college entrance examination.
They thought they could go home after the examination and taking the medicine, or at worst just get one more shot. However, the doctor said that the flu is serious recently and must be treated with caution and not delayed. In order to get Xie Jiaran's fever down as soon as possible, they finally stayed and hung half a bottle of water.
Xie Jiaran had been tossing and turning for most of the day, with a look of fatigue on his face. He lay on the bed for a while and was coaxed to sleep by Liang Su.
Watching intently beside them, Liang Su suddenly felt that the hormones induced by love were really as magical as the existence of Kepler 22b.
There is that person who can make you love him to the core. Even if he does nothing and just sleeps quietly with his eyes closed, you still find him so cute.
The difficulty of resisting getting too close to him and not disturbing his sleep is as difficult as getting full marks on the last essay question on a test.
I could only carefully hook my boyfriend's fingers, then let go and hook them again. Even these very childish actions were done with great interest.
The nurse quickly brought the prescription over, and Liang Su then left the ward and went downstairs to get the medicine.
There were a lot of people coming and going in the hall, and not many people were waiting in front of the pharmacy, so it was soon his turn.
He had just taken a few steps back after getting the medicine when a little boy suddenly ran in from the corner. He was so excited that he was dancing around without looking at where he was going and bumped into his legs.
Liang Su reacted very quickly and held him up so that he did not fall.
"Are you okay, kid?" He squatted down and touched his forehead: "Are you hurt?"
The little boy looked no more than five or six years old. Hearing this, he blinked his big eyes and felt it for a while, then touched it himself and shook his head obediently: "It doesn't hurt. I'm sorry, brother. I didn't mean to bump into you."
"It's okay, just be careful next time."
Liang Su took back his hand and asked him with a squinting look: "What good thing happened to you? Why are you so happy?"
"Very good, very good things!"
The little boy grinned and said, "Mom gave birth to a little sister. We have a little baby in our family now!"
After she finished speaking, she thought for a moment and then said in a baby voice, "Brother looks very happy too! Mom said that those who can still be happy in the hospital are those who have encountered great joy. Could it be that brother has a baby too?"
"Um."
Liang Su nodded, imitating his example: "What a coincidence, brother is just like me, and now he also has a little baby."
The little boy exclaimed, jumping and clapping his hands: "Great, then we can have fun together!"
He thought for a moment, rummaged through his wide trouser pocket, took out a piece of fruit candy, and solemnly placed it in Liang Su's palm.
I stumbled and imitated what my mother had said: "Then... give my brother's little baby a candy too. From now on, the little baby will have everything, and will be sweet and grow up healthily~"
"Okay, thank you."
"You're welcome!"
Liang Su put away the candy and went back to the ward. His little baby hadn't woken up yet, so he put the medicine on the cabinet beside the bed.
I had just carefully tucked in the quilt when the phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated.
He took out his cell phone and glanced at the battery display, then used the back of his hand to feel the temperature of Xie Jiaran's forehead, walked lightly, closed the door, and went back to the corridor.
"Hello, Mom."
He sat on the waiting chair outside the ward and answered the phone.
The man's voice came through the receiver, still gentle: "Oh, I just looked at the hotel records. Did you go to Huashan with your classmates some time ago?"
Liang Su said: "Well, I went there twice. The first time was for a class activity, and the second time was for a classmate's birthday. There were no other fun places nearby, so if I wanted to go, I could only go to Huashan."
"Then why didn't you tell me and your dad?"
Xuelan scolded them in a gentle tone: "It was not easy for our classmates to come over to play, but we didn't make any arrangements for them. Did the hotel treat them well? Were we not negligent?"
"Don't worry, Mom."
Liang Su said: "Don't you trust your son? I have arranged everything. I have told my classmates about the room and food in advance. My classmates are very satisfied. The only thing they complain is that the weekend is too short and they don't have enough fun."
"Well, that's good."
Xue Lan laughed and said, "If you haven't had enough fun, go there next time. Uncle Chen is just planning to develop a mountain amusement park over there, so there will be more things to do there in the future."
"good."
Even though it was just a simple chat, no one knows a child better than his mother. Xuelan had already heard the cheerfulness in Liang Su's tone.
"What good thing happened to my son that makes him so happy?"
After she finished talking about the serious matters, she half-jokingly said, "Let me guess, could it be... that you are in love? Is the old iron tree blooming?"
It was just a casual guess, but Liang Su didn't expect him to actually agree: "Yes, we talked about it."
"??? Is this true?" Xue Lan hissed, half believing and half doubting: "You are not lying to me again, are you?"
Liang Su said: "I'm not lying to you, really."
Xue Lan still had doubts and confirmed again and again: "Are you sure the object is a person? Not a basketball, a model, or a pair of limited edition sneakers?"
Liang Su couldn't help but laugh: "It's a human being, Mom. I'm not lying this time. I'm serious. I'm really in love with someone I like very much."
"Oh, that's rare."
Xuelan's tone rose, she was very happy: "Originally, my father and I were ready for you to be single until you are 30 years old, but I didn't expect to hear good news before you graduate. Good news, son!"
"By the way, where is the girl from? From Jincheng or from another place? Is she in the same class as you? Is she the same age as you or younger than you?"
"Not in the same class, just in the same grade."
Liang Su answered patiently one by one: "My family lives in Miancheng, next to Jincheng. He is indeed younger than me, probably by several months."
Since the topic was brought up, the arc of Liang Su's mouth has never gone down: "And mom, he is not a girl, he is my roommate, and like me, he is also a boy."
As he finished speaking, the person on the other end of the phone seemed stunned and suddenly fell silent.
Liang Su didn't seem to notice, and couldn't stop talking. He continued happily, "His name is Ranran, and he is an exceptionally good boy. He draws very well and looks very good. Really, I have never seen a boy more handsome than him."
"He has a very good personality, he is kind, simple, polite, clean, and never loses his temper with anyone. Although he doesn't like to talk much, he is very obedient and clingy."
When asked what he was thinking here, he changed his words seriously and proudly: "No, he is very attached to me. He only sticks to me."
"Mom, he's really cute. He's so cute that I can't help wanting to hug him whenever I see him. It's no exaggeration to say that if I wake up thirty minutes earlier, I can see him for half an hour longer. I feel like my habit of staying in bed can be cured."
"Mom, you know, when he said he liked me, I felt that I must have been an Ultraman in my previous life, who said I saved eight hundred galaxies..."
Finally, a laugh was heard through the receiver.
"Why are you acting like a little kid?" Xue Lan asked him, "Do you really like it that much?"
Liang Su hummed: "I really like it."
"That's right. Given your personality, how could you possibly date someone if you didn't really like them?"
Xuelan on the other end of the phone sighed and said with a squinting face, "So, may I ask, classmate, when can I meet this cute boyfriend who makes me want to hug him?"
"How about passing by?"
Liang Su had already thought about it: "Mom, today is winter vacation, I want to bring him back to our house."
Xue Lan said to him, "You just got together and you want to kidnap someone else's baby and take him home. Did you get the consent of the other person's parents? Don't turn around and treat you as a gangster and come to your house with a stick. Your father and I will not help you."
"His parents divorced when he was a child."
Xue Lan paused.
"He now lives with his mother and has a half-brother."
When Liang Su said this, there was finally more than just excitement in his tone.
He recalled the evening when it was about to rain heavily but hadn't stopped yet. He was walking back with Xie Jiaran on his back. The temperature on his back was warm, but the story he was listening to was cold.
He let out a deep breath, raised his head and leaned back against the wall: "Mom, I feel like his current family... doesn't seem to love him that much."
Sometimes the formation of a new family does not mean new care. For children from divorced families, this situation more often indicates that the love their parents have for them has ended.
Not all children are the fruit of their parents' love. Sometimes they just barely maintain the bond of their parents' relationship. When the relationship breaks down, the bond will lose its function.
A new family will have a new bond, and everyone has only one love, which will be measured and shared, and the child who fails to maintain the relationship will naturally get less love.
Young people may not understand this. Most of them just think that their parents are partial to the younger one and deliberately ignore the older one.
But Xue Lan understands.
She knew that this kind of differential treatment was not just favoritism, and the harm suffered by the children was not just being ignored, but perhaps it was much more serious.
"Now that you know, you should treat them well."
Xue Lan sighed, sat up straight from the sofa and said seriously: "Xiao Xiao, if this is really the case, he may only have Xiao now."
"Of course."
Liang Su was thinking about something, and sadness filled his eyes again: "Mom, do you look down on me? Your son has only had this one girlfriend since he was a child. If I don't treat him well, who else should I treat well?"
Xue Lan scolded: "I am just afraid that you are the same as your father, stupid and clumsy, and you try to be romantic by imitating others. You always make me angry to death."
"Is this true?" Liang Su asked deliberately, "Are you pissed off or happy?"
"Of course I'm angry." Xue Lan said, "Didn't you see how stupid the 99 Gundam roses that my dad made last time were?"
Liang Su dragged out his voice and said, "So you bought a very beautiful lace gauze cover to cover it afterwards, and wiped it carefully from inside to outside every once in a while. Was it because you were angry?"
"... ..."
Xue Lan was both angry and embarrassed: "How could this bastard be so ignorant? I, your mother, don't want to save face, right?"
"I understand."
Liang Su changed his words very filially: "Two minutes have not passed yet, I withdraw all the above conversations."
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense."
Xue Lan cursed and looked at the calendar: "There is still some time before the holiday. Do you plan to go back during the holiday, or come back later?"
"It depends on the situation." Liang Su said, "I'm not sure either."
Xue Lan agreed and asked, "That child is called Ranran, right?"
Liang Su said: "Yes, his name is Xie Jiaran, Jia means reward and Ran means safe."
"Okay, okay. Then remember to say hello to me in advance when you and Ranran come back."
Xuelan drew a circle on the calendar close to the New Year's Day and looked at it with satisfaction: "I have already prepared delicious food for you."