He's tired!
"I'm going to sleep. Call me if you need anything."
Ye Qingsong took off his shoes, climbed onto the kang (heated brick bed), and pulled up the quilt with remarkable speed. He fell asleep shortly afterward.
Tian Gang strolled around outside for a while, making sure that several gossipy aunties knew that Chen Rong, a former educated youth, owed him money, before leisurely returning to the educated youth settlement.
He pushed open the door, sat down on the kang (a heated brick bed) with a nonchalant air, and said reproachfully, "Why didn't you remind me more in the past? I, an insider, couldn't see it clearly, but you outsiders couldn't see it? Chen Rong took advantage of me a lot."
Jiang Fan and Song Chi locked eyes.
He shrugged, speechless.
Brother Ye had kindly reminded him, but Tian Gang went crazy, thinking that Brother Ye was trying to steal his woman, and he made sarcastic remarks for a long time.
Now blame them.
The two chuckled twice and started chatting, one saying a word and the other a sentence.
Tian Gang chattered on and on.
I thought I'd hear an apology.
No one paid any attention.
"What do you mean? I'm talking to you!" Tian Gang said, raising his pinky finger again.
Jiang Fan saw it and burst out laughing.
Oh, my dear mother!
"What are you laughing at?" Tian Gang's face darkened.
Then, following Jiang Fan's gaze, I saw his delicate, raised pinky finger.
He put it down with a swish, his eyes filled with terror.
He has never made such a small move before.
He looked down, rubbed his face, and grimaced; it hurt a little.
He opened the cabinet, took out the medicine prescribed by the hospital last time, then chased away the two people who were in the way and began applying the medicine.
Jiang Fan and Song Chi couldn't help but burst into laughter.
I shouldn't laugh, but it's really funny.
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