Deng Chen came here this time just to see his arms.
Since my arm was broken, it has recovered quite quickly and I can even lift it up occasionally.
But the symptoms kept recurring, so he went to see the old man, who gave him acupuncture. He felt much better the next day, but he lost his strength again on the third day.
The old man said that his ability was limited and asked him to come here to find his old friend.
Since he had nothing to do at home, he took advantage of the holidays to come here.
You can go back to work after watching it.
I saw him today, and the old man said he needed to observe him for two days.
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When I woke up the next day, it was already past 9 in the morning.
I slept late last night and had a good sleep in my space today.
When I got up, Deng Chen had already returned from outside with breakfast.
"Are you awake? I've left food for you. I'm going out for a bit now and will probably be back around noon."
“...Oh, okay.” Ying Han wanted to ask where they were going, but then he thought of the embarrassing moment last night.
In the end, I didn't ask.
After Deng Chen left, Ying Han simply drank a few mouthfuls of porridge.
Then he entered the space and luxuriously washed his hair with the water he had saved.
The room that Deng Chen cleaned up was not very big. Apart from a bed and a table, there was not even a stool.
Just wiped off the dust.
Ying Han felt bored staying in the house, so he went outside for a walk.
When he came back, he was holding a roast chicken.
At this time, except for the few street vendors every night, few stores are open.
The family opened their business so early in order to make more money.
Ying Han put the roast chicken into the space and waited for Deng Chen to come back and eat together.
As a result, it was already past twelve o'clock, and there was still no sign of Deng Chen.
Ying Han didn't know that Deng Chen had actually returned during the time she was out.
It is lying in my space right now.
I stared at the top of the Jade House for a long time without blinking, my mind full of the old man's words.
"Your arm is a bit strange, sometimes better, sometimes worse. It must be an internal nerve problem. But when I was giving you acupuncture yesterday, I found that your nerves were normal. When I came here today, I found that some of your nerves were abnormal. This situation is very rare. I blame this old man for being incompetent."
Deng Chen came here with great anticipation.
Found his arm thoroughly hopeful.
He was not worried about not being able to be curious anymore, but was sad. Why did things have to be so up and down? He was given so much hope, and then in the blink of an eye, he was given a tragedy.
Even when I knew I couldn't move my arm, I wasn't as depressed as I am now.
Maybe there is someone you care about in your heart.
I want to take a step forward and give the people I care about a good harbor, instead of being like him.
Deng Chen felt uncomfortable and empty, as if his soul had left his body.
I lay there in a daze for an unknown amount of time before I remembered to go out.
Ying Han waited in the house for Deng Chen until after two o'clock.
I couldn't bear to eat the chicken, so I was hungry at noon, so I ate two fruits.
"Deng Chen, you're back? Why are you so late? Did something happen?"
"No, I was delayed by something. I'm sorry to have made you worry."
"It's okay, I bought a roast chicken. It's... still hot." Fortunately, she just took it out of the space.
"You're waiting for me for lunch?"
"Well, I bought a whole chicken, and I can't finish it all by myself."
"..." At this moment, Deng Chen himself didn't know what to say.
There was a lump in my throat. I wanted to speak, but I didn't know what to say.
After a long while, he finally said, "Let's take the bus back tonight."
"Are you done?"
"Um."
"Yeah, okay."
Deng Chen gave both chicken legs to Ying Han. After the two of them finished their meal, they cleaned up simply.
I called Yang Kuibao on the roadside and then headed to the train station.
Along the way, Deng Chen was so silent that it was frightening.
Ying Han didn't know what was wrong with Deng Chen and didn't dare to ask more.
It was already past seven o'clock when the two got on the train.
The two of them bought a sleeper berth, and when they got on the train, Deng Chen lay down and fell asleep.
Ying Han thought she didn't sleep well, so he didn't disturb her.
The night passed in silence. When Ying Han woke up the next day, he went to the restaurant first and bought breakfast.
For some reason, a middle-aged woman who was a few years younger than her mother suddenly followed behind her.
He stuffed a bun into her hand enthusiastically and said, "Comrade, you are alone. Things are very valuable on the train. Why don't you prepare some food when you get on the train? Try the buns I made at home. They are better than those sold outside."
Ying Han looked down at the extra white bread in his hand and frowned.
It looks good on the outside and has a delicious meaty aroma, but it’s not certain what’s mixed in it.
Just as Ying Han was about to refuse, a big, broad hand picked up the bun from her hand and threw it to the woman.
"We have buns, take yours."
"Hey, who are you? I'm talking to this girl, it's none of your business."
Then the broad hand took Ying Han's hand and pulled him towards him, "Don't worry about this."
"Oh, so you came here with your boyfriend." Seeing the two of them holding hands intimately, the female comrade thought she had made a mistake and thought he was single. She felt unhappy, but she still had a smile on her face.
Although this female comrade didn't seem like a good person, her words startled the two men. However, there was no need to explain to her. Deng Chen's expression changed, and then he said to the two flight attendants who were approaching, "Comrade, I suspect there is something wrong with the buns I made for this female comrade."
"Don't listen to his nonsense, comrade. I was just being kind and letting this girl try my meat buns. Humph, my kindness was taken for granted." The female comrade looked at Deng Chen talking about her buns, and saw the flight attendant walking towards them.
I panicked and quickly stuffed the buns into my pocket and was about to leave.
But the flight attendant came over and hugged him and said, "Comrade, please come with us. The girl with the gay man who came with you is reporting you for trafficking women and children."
When the female comrade heard that her accomplice had been reported, she immediately tried to squeeze out of their encirclement, saying as she pushed, "You must have made a mistake. I don't even know who is a man or a woman. My child is waiting for me up there. I have to go back."
How could the flight attendant let her escape? He and his accomplice turned around and took her away.
The woman screamed all the way in the car that she was wronged, but everyone helped her.
Who would believe such an obvious trick?
However, Ying Han was really happy that Deng Chen could come to help her out. She looked down at her hand that he was holding tightly, then looked up at his profile. How come he was even more handsome than Yan Xing?
When Deng Chen turned around, he met Ying Han's smiling eyes. The corners of his mouth seemed to be filled with flowers. He said to him, "You're awake."
"Ahem... Yeah." Deng Chen finally came back to his senses from her smile and quickly let go of her hand awkwardly. "Let's see if you dare to come out again. If I'm late, you'll probably carry the trafficker away."
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