Jiang Shiyue was anxious and warned in a low voice: "Chen Shanhe!"
This is the ward.
"I know." Chen Shanhe knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, his two strong arms resting on both sides of Jiang Shiyue's head. "Isn't it exciting?"
Stimulate you big head ghost!
Jiang Shiyue wanted to cry but had no tears.
During the day, Chen Shanhe lives a rough and upright life, almost old-fashioned, but he is no longer himself when he takes off his clothes.
He has all the classic symptoms of being stuffy and coquettish.
Jiang Shiyue avoided the trivial matter and reminded him: "The door of the ward is not locked."
Chen Shanhe kept moving, using his plastered hand to hold her in front of him to prevent her from moving, while using his other, free-moving hand to try to strip her naked, and he even had time to answer her questions.
"The nurses just finished their ward rounds. Each round takes them over half an hour, and the routine checkup is two hours later. I've basically stopped taking my medication now, so they won't come over unless it's necessary."
Jiang Shiyue continued to struggle, "Chen Shanhe, are you using all the hard training you've done recently on me?"
There is a huge difference in strength between men and women, and Chen Shanhe's profession adds a bonus to his combat power, so he can also do many things at the same time.
Unlike her, who was very clear in her mind how ridiculous what they were doing was, but her body was surrendering to him little by little.
Chen Shanhe tilted his head and asked her thoughtfully, "Do you want to try it?"
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
No, she doesn't want to.
She negotiated with him softly, "Can you bear it a little longer? You can be discharged from the hospital at noon tomorrow."
Chen Shanhe pulled her hand and touched it below his belt, "I can't bear it for even a second."
Jiang Shiyue didn't know which was hotter, her hands or her face, so she mentioned Yangyang, "Yangyang is home alone!"
"He's asleep at this hour." Chen Shanhe frowned, his tone somewhat dissatisfied. "If you dawdle a little longer, the nurse will really come back."
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Is it her fault?
Dog man.
If he hadn't been drunk she would have kicked him under the bed.
The most absurd thing Jiang Shiyue had ever done in her life was probably doing something inappropriate for children with Chen Shanhe in this ward.
The unlocked door and the clear footsteps outside the door made Jiang Shiyue tense, fearing she would be discovered at any moment. In the dark night, her five senses were magnified to the extreme, like a small boat drifting in the wind and rain, unsteady.
…
Jiang Shiyue collapsed on the bed, panting, and kicked Chen Shanhe hard.
Of course, her attitude was ruthless, but Yu Chenshanhe was indifferent.
He fell asleep contentedly. Jiang Shiyue put on his clothes in the dark and quietly left the ward.
***
The next day, Jiang Shiyue brought Yangyang to pick up Chen Shanhe from the hospital.
As soon as Chen Shanhe saw Jiang Shiyue, he smiled meaningfully, which made Jiang Shiyue so angry that she wanted to break his third leg as well.
He had come to Huacheng for hospitalization before in order to stay in Huacheng for a few more days. Now Tian Guozhi has said that Chen Shanhe can recuperate in Huacheng for a few days and does not need to stay in the hospital.
Of course, even if the leader gives in, the process still has to be followed and hospitalization has to be changed to recuperation.
Tian Guozhi himself will stay for three more days.
Chen Shanhe sent Jiang Shiyue to the school gate and said that he was going to find Tian Guozhi to report on his work and left immediately.
Jiang Shiyue didn't think much about it. After separating from him, she saw that there was still plenty of time and decided to send the luggage to the rental house first.
The so-called luggage was just a few pieces of Chen Shanhe's clothes and simple toiletries.
As a result, she saw Tian Guozhi as soon as she arrived at the gate of the family compound.
"Hello, Chief. Why are you here?" Jiang Shiyue took the initiative to greet him.
"I came to find Chen Shanhe. I didn't go to the hospital because I knew you would pick him up." Tian Guozhi glanced behind Jiang Shiyue and didn't see anyone. He wondered, "Didn't Chen Shanhe come back with you? That brat!"
Jiang Shiyue was slightly startled. "He said he wanted to report to you about his work."
Is this a mistake?
Tian Guozhi said, "Huh?", looking a little surprised, then nodded, "Then I'll go back and find him."
Jiang Shiyue watched Tian Guozhi leave, stood at the door for a while, called Li Xiao who was waiting for her in the rental house to come downstairs, sent Yangyang to the classroom to take her place, and went to ask for leave from the counselor.
Ever since Yangyang came to Huacheng, she discovered that Yangyang's gift of photographic memory could be used to "record lessons."
Yangyang may not understand everything, but he definitely remembers every word.
Moreover, he really could understand most of it.
One has to admit that no matter how hard one tries, one will still feel despair in front of a genius. Even Jiang Shiyue, a time traveler, sometimes feels unfair.
A three-year-old child, reading her textbooks and listening to her classes, even if he only has a partial understanding, is enough to beat most ordinary people.
After saying hello to the sisters in the dormitory and asking them to help take care of Yangyang, Jiang Shiyue took Li Xiao and left the school.
"Do you know where your brother went today?" Jiang Shiyue asked Li Xiao.
Li Xiao shook his head, "I don't know." After thinking for a moment, he added, "But my brother and his friends went to inquire about Liu Gang's whereabouts yesterday."
"Liu Gang?"
"It's that young man who's blocking your way. His name is Liu Gang, and he's the gang boss in this area."
Jiang Shiyue's eyes flickered slightly, and she asked, "Did you find out?"
"Yes. There's a dance hall on Liuyun Street where he often hangs out."
"Come on, let's go dance too." Jiang Shiyue took the lead.
Li Xiao's first reaction was to look at the sky. It was only nine o'clock. We were going dancing. Would the dance hall be open?
Jiang Shiyue stood in front of the luxuriously decorated dance hall and felt inexplicably emotional.
The same motherland, the same era, but she always feels confused about time and space.
In Chen Shanhe's hometown, most people were still struggling to make ends meet, and families with small numbers would still owe the production team a lot of money at the end of the year.
In Yincheng, the people she came into contact with most were military wives who had no worries about food and clothing, but that was just enough. A sewing machine, a bicycle, and a television were luxuries they could not afford.
In Flower City, it's clear that the planned economy can no longer meet the demands of development. While there aren't any skyscrapers yet, the economy is clearly far ahead. It feels like we've already entered the mid-1980s, or even later.
For example, the dance hall in front of us.
As we all know, discos and nightclubs were popular in the 1980s. There was actually one here, and it was quite large.
As Li Xiao said, such dance halls are closed in the morning.
Jiang Shiyue knocked on the door for a long time before someone yawned and opened it. He looked annoyed at being woken up: "What a psycho! Why would I knock on you so early in the morning?"
He opened the door and saw Jiang Shiyue startled for a moment. She was obviously a little more awake. The sleepiness on her face was replaced by lust. He scratched his messy hair and said in a better tone. His malicious eyes swept from Jiang Shiyue's head to her lower body and asked her, "Are you here to apply for a dancer?"
Jiang Shiyue smiled at him and kicked him to the ground. "I'm applying for your job. Mom, where's Liu Gang?"
“Fuck!” The man was annoyed, but seeing there were only two girls, he didn’t call anyone else. He got up, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed towards Jiang Shiyue, “See how I’ll make you cry and call me brother!”
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