sinovels Chapter 23 You've Got Full Marks
Chapter 23 You've Got Full Marks
In the second half of the night, An Ning felt that someone was pressing on her body, and she was sweating profusely.After a while, it seemed to be picked up by someone again, immersed in warm water, and it took a long time to recover.
It was a very deep sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, someone whispered in his ear: "An Ning, An Ning."
But his eyes seemed to be glued shut, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them, and his voice was as thick as porridge, bubbling, "Uh...um...?"
"You have a fever, I will ask my mother to take care of you. I have an interview in a while, and I have to go out at 09:30."
This sentence is too long, An Ning can't hear clearly.He answered vaguely, turned over and wrapped the duvet tightly, leaving one ear for the speaker.
"You have met my mother, so don't be too cautious."
"Um……"
"Wait for me to eat at noon."
Then the bed sank for a moment, someone leaned over and kissed his forehead, and then walked away.
Only one day in the mountains, thousands of years in the world.This small room is like a peaceful peach blossom garden, I don't know where I am when I fall asleep.After a long time, he woke up to the movement from outside.
When I opened my eyes, the thick beige-brown curtains let in light, and the film was pulled obliquely onto the quilt, the plush carpet was sun-dried like a clump of wild weeds, and fine dust was dancing in the air.
It took him a while to remember everything about last night, and his first reaction was to pull back the quilt.The amazing thing is that he has clothes on... only not his own clothes.The wide white T and loose cotton half-cut trousers are Han Yan's at first glance.
It's still uncomfortable after a little bit of movement.But obviously, someone helped him clean up last night, and even his hair was washed clean and refreshed, so there was no other discomfort except for the soreness.
By the way, what about Han Yan?
Only then did he realize that there was no one beside him.
I wandered back and forth in the room, but found nothing. The pillow next to me was wrinkled, and someone should have slept on it.I wanted to get out of bed to look for it, but when I looked down, there were no slippers on either side.
Last night, Han Yan hugged him the whole time, without using his shoes at all.
As soon as I went out, my ears caught the sound of footsteps and water coming from the kitchen, and I felt the smoke inexplicably.
Could Han Yan still cook?
With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he pulled the hem of his T-shirt, raked his sleep-disturbed hair, and walked lightly towards the kitchen.
"Ah-"
Before the words were spoken, An Ning's eyes widened slightly.There is indeed someone cooking in the kitchen, but it's not Han Yan, but...
Professor Hu, who was supposed to be holding a scalpel in the hospital, was cutting limes in Han Yan's kitchen with a chef's knife for some reason.She turned her head when she heard the voice, and saw that it was An Ning, with no change on her face, she just put down the knife with a light smile, and wiped her hands on the apron.
"Sleep well?"
"Hu, Professor Hu, why do you..."
Hu Yuwen had a clear expression on her face, "I knew Han Yan was unreliable in his work, and I said I told you about it, but in the end, you don't seem to know."
She looked An Ning from head to toe, and smiled: "Go and put on the shoes first."
An Ning lowered her head, her two feet were standing on the ground shining brightly, her face became hot with embarrassment, and she quickly ran out to find shoes full of suspicion.
At this time, the water in the electric kettle was also boiling, and a beep sounded.Hu Yuwen turned off the power, methodically fetched a glass and a thin spoon, squeezed some honey and lime juice, threw in half a lime, and rinsed it with water.
In the entrance of the living room, An Ning put on her shoes, and stood awkwardly in place, trying to find a hole in the ground to get in.Han Yan said that he had confessed, but what exactly did he confess.He tapped his head, and it took him a while to remember a few words.
"I want an interview."
"Let my mother take care of you."
"You met her."
He suddenly regained his logic.
Han Yan's cruel mother who has been divorced for many years is Professor Hu?Could it be that the rebellious son Professor Hu hasn't seen for many years is Han Yan?
No wonder... No wonder Professor Hu felt familiar the first time he saw him!
But if this is the case, wouldn't Professor Hu have already noticed the photo with the bear and the fact that he sneaked out to have a "private meeting" with Han Yan at night?
crazy.
Totally crazy.
Just when he was dizzy and felt ashamed, he heard Professor Hu calling him from a distance: "An Ning, come here."
"...Here we come!" He took a deep breath, patted his flushed cheeks, and floated over top-heavy.
"Come on, drink some of this, to relieve inflammation." The cup wall wrapped a small towel very thoughtfully.
It is sweet and slightly sour.An Ning took it, her head almost buried in the mouth of the cup, and she didn't dare to lift her hot face.
"Han Yan went to the interview, come back at noon, let's wait for him to eat."
"Oh, yes." He nodded reflexively, and only after he finished nodding did he remember the difficulty, "But my parents—"
"I said hello to your parents, and we will visit after lunch."
A visit...a good visit.
Wait, visit? !
"Is there any discomfort in your body? Han Yan said on the phone that you have a low fever. I brought antipyretics and anti-inflammatory medicines. See if you want to take some."
A doctor is a doctor, and everyone is nothing more than a piece of meat in her eyes.But standing in front of him is the sweetheart of the son, and the reasoning is that the son made him sick, so it's different after all.Hu Yuwen looked at him professionally with a touch of love.
But An Ning, who was standing beside her, almost melted at this moment.He muttered for a while: "I feel fine, I don't need to take medicine."
Shaoqing covered his forehead with a soft hand, "I still have a fever, I need to rest more, I will criticize Han Yan when he comes back."
"No, no, no," he said vigorously, "I've had a cold for several days, it's not, it's not his problem."
"You still help him."
"Really not..." He was about to cry, eager to skip this topic, and hurriedly looked around, "Yes, yes, what do you cook for lunch?"
There was nothing above the stove.
Hu Yuwen pursed her lips and smiled: "How can I cook, Han Yan bought it back."
She has lived with academics and careers for decades, seldom washes her hands and makes soup, studies until she is 30 years old, and eats in cafeterias until she is 30 years old.In the first few years when Han Yan was born, his father took care of him every day.
"Having said so much, why don't you ask what is my relationship with Han Yan?"
"Well," An Ning took a sip of honey water to moisten her throat, and explained in a low voice, "I remembered, Han Yan told me. He said his mother would come over."
"He really said that?" Hu Yuwen was pleasantly surprised at first, then thought about something for a while, and joked to herself, "I thought he would say: 'A mother will take care of you later.'"
An Ning, who was so nervous, was also amused by her at this moment, "No, no, how could he say that, he has always been very polite to people."
"If you say he is nice, I still believe him a little bit. If you say he is polite to others, it is completely unobjective. My son, don't I understand? The stones in the latrine are used to describe his temper."
An Ning turned around immediately.
Hu Yuwen asked, "What are you looking at?"
"See if he's back, let him hear it."
The two laughed together, and Hu Yuwen pulled a little distance away, leaning against the sink, and said in a more solemn tone, "An Ning, I want to thank you."
"Thank me?"
"Because of you, I have seen my son more in these two months than in the past five years."
"No, no, it's not all because of me." An Ning didn't dare to take the credit.
"Of course it's because of you." She smiled. "When you just returned to Linjiang, he called me and said that a friend's mother was going to be hospitalized. He hoped that I could help."
An Ning's heart warmed up: "That's why my mother was hospitalized so smoothly."
"That's not entirely because of me." Hu Yuwen waved her hand, "He hasn't spoken to me for many years, of course I am willing to help. But your mother's condition is urgent, and I really can't afford to delay. It came through the process. If I have to say it, I have only received special care after I moved in."
She stopped, took back the glass in An Ning's hand, and poured out the remaining half a glass of cold water, "He asked me to buy that Halloween candy temporarily, and none of the other patient's family members had it."
The candy that changed An Ning's bad mood turned out to be Han Yan's concern for him.Up to here, Hu Yuwen didn't go any further, leaving An Ning to savor the rest of the sweetness.
Speechless for a while.
An Ning shyly helped wash the cups and chopping boards, hurried in and out without saying a word, and decided to go back to the room to change her clothes after a while.
When he was about to leave the kitchen, he turned around and said, "Professor Hu, thank you for helping our family."
Hu Yuwen wrung out the rag, lowered her head to wipe the cooking table, "You still call me Professor Hu?"
He froze for a moment, then changed his address, "Auntie..."
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An hour later, Han Yan drove home.
Entering the door to change shoes, there is no one in the living room, but there is movement in the study.He loosened his tie and walked over, the door was ajar, and the sound of two people talking and laughing wafted from inside.
"Look at this one. My doctor classmate woven him this hat. At first he refused to wear it. Later, when he was traveling abroad, his father left him on the bus. He cried on the spot." It's a fucking voice.
An Ning laughed sweetly, "He was so fat and cute when he was young."
Han Yan's facial features were stiff.
"And this one, I took him to swim, choked on a few sips of water, he quit immediately, and ran outside in swimming trunks, really—"
The next moment the door was pushed open.
The two people in the room turned their heads together and saw a black-faced god appearing at the door, and immediately silenced their voices tacitly.
"My son is back." Hu Yuwen stood up with a smile, and took a step forward to block An Ning who was sitting. "How was the interview? Did it go well?"
Han Yan passed her, his gaze slightly deviated.The person behind quickly closed the photo album on his lap, swished it behind him, and then raised his eyes and smiled brightly at him.
The eyes are warm.
He couldn't resist, turned his back bluntly, and dropped two words: "Dinner."
The two behind them looked at each other and smiled, and quickly put the photo album into the drawer.
During the banquet, Han Yan still didn't talk much, and Hu Yuwen didn't talk too much as an elder. Fortunately, there was An Ning, the little sun, no matter what he said, it was very pleasant, and he even praised the food he bought.
"When will you join the job?" The mother cared about the business after all, "Is the company far from here?"
"Next Wednesday, not far away." Han Yan said concisely.
An Ning glanced at him, biting her chopsticks and smiling silently.Not far away.
"This house still lacks a lot of things, and it will definitely not work. Either I will bring them over next week, or we will drive to the supermarket together on weekends."
Pots and pans are missing.
Just as An Ning was about to agree, Han Yan raised his eyes and glanced at his mother, "When did you know how to live life?"
The tone is quite cold.
Hu Yuwen was embarrassed for a while, then lowered her head to pick up food for the two of them, "Eat more of this."
An Ning didn't talk too much at the moment, and when the meal was over and the three of them set off to the hospital together, she stopped Han Yan who was walking behind, and carefully persuaded her: "I understand your feelings, but she is your mother after all. , and I can see that she is trying to be nice to you. Do you want to try to be nice to her in the future? "
Professor Hu Yuwen, who is always high-spirited, now took off her white coat, dressed in casual clothes, and walked far ahead, leaving them enough space.
Han Yan looked away from her back, avoiding communication with a blank expression.
An Ning pestered him: "You know, I really regret that I didn't treat my mother better before, and I'm afraid I won't have the chance to treat her better in the future. You have to learn from my experience and lessons."
Han Yan continued to walk forward, and he continued to act as a follower, saying yes to the left and please, and it took a long time to get three hard words: "I will try my best."
This is enough, An Ning is satisfied, he knows that Han Yan will do what he says.
As soon as I walked to the gate of the community, the parents in the hospital probably couldn't sit still, and sent a text message: "Why haven't you come back?"
He immediately replied: "It's already on the way."
"I was walking in the garden with your mother, and I happened to pick you up at the gate."
It seems that I really can't wait.He showed Han Yan his mobile phone, "Let's go quickly."
Han Yan glanced, "I'll go and drive the car over."
The distance that can be reached in the blink of an eye, the time to pick up the car is longer than the time to walk.An Ning was puzzled, but Hu Yuwen smiled knowingly after listening, expressing her support in a considerate manner.
Anyway, 10 minutes later, Han Yan drove his mother and An Ning to the gate of the hospital in a BMW.
From a distance, they could see their parents waiting, An Ning was inexplicably nervous, and turned to look at the elders beside him.Hu Yuwen patted his hand and responded with a smile.
In the rearview mirror, Han Yan was still expressionless, and he didn't look nervous at all.
When they got to the front, the two people behind went down first, and Han Yan was going to stop the car, but he still lowered the car window to say hello to An's father and An's mother, "Uncle and aunt."
Hu Yuwen took An's mother's hand, smiled and pouted, "Here, my son. It's windy outside, let's go in first, and he will arrive later."
An Ning's parents looked at Han Yan's face several times, their expressions were still a little unnatural, of course they glanced at the car as it drove away, but they didn't pay too much attention to it.
On the way, An Ning was asked a lot by his father, and only when Han Yan appeared did he get away and move to the end of the line.
"My father praised you just now."
Han Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you praising me for?"
"Praise you for your talent."
Han Yan looked away.
"Really," An Ning whispered, "but he also criticized you, he said—"
Han Yan concentrated.
"He said it was too impetuous to drive such a good car at such a young age."
As soon as the words fell, Han Yan's two stern brows were tightly knit together, and his complexion became a little dark.
Following behind the three talking and laughing elders, An Ning observed him with sideways eyes, and finally laughed when she quickly entered the hospital building, "I'm kidding, my dad didn't say that, he didn't even notice what kind of car you were driving."
Han Yan's footsteps stopped.
An Ning coughed lightly: "Is renting such an expensive car just to give yourself extra points?"
Han Yan was silent.
"It's useless for you to do that."
After hearing this, Han Yan froze for a moment, then continued slowly.
When he was almost at the top of the stairs, An Ning caught up and tugged at his sleeve, "Because you already got full marks."
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