After an afternoon of ideological education, the school finally came to an end.
This led to a great sigh of relief when thinking about getting on the bus.
Seeing her like this, Lu Jinyan couldn't help asking, "what's the matter?"
Hearing his question, Gu Nian told Lu Jinyan what happened today.
"I just think it's too cheap to give her a kick, but they think I'm kind. Am I really kind?" He looked at Lu Jinyan and asked him.
It's no wonder that mindfulness can lead to self doubt about "I'm very kind". The main reason is that they were flowers all afternoon. They said that even on the forum, there were statements like "the new school flower is not only beautiful, but also a kind fairy".
Lu Jinyan looked at her like this, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and the eyes behind the lens were also stained with a kind of spoiled smile.
He touched his soft hair and said, "Nian Nian is really kind, but you're fine now."
Since Lu Jinyan said she was so good, he was relieved to think about her.
She no longer cared about this small matter, but asked Lu Jinyan about Lu Shengmin.
Gu Niannian pulled Lu Jinyan's hand off his head and didn't shake it off. Just two small hands held his big hand: "by the way, today you sent a message to me that after uncle min's examination, the doctor said he seemed to be recovering. Is it true?"
Lu Jinyan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the white and tender hands intertwined with his own hands. The thick and slender eyelashes blocked some impulse surging from the bottom of his eyes.
He slightly folded his fingers, wrapped his caring hand into his palm, and seemed very satisfied with his lips.
Lu Jinyan frowned and replied, "yes, the doctor thinks it should be the new medicine he has changed. Let him continue to take the medicine for a month before he has a review."
"Did the doctor say uncle min's vocal cords will get better?" He asked again.
The doctor is not sure whether Lu Shengmin's vocal cords will get better. After all, they have been treated for 20 years, and there is little hope.
Gu Nian feels that her energy has worked. Lu Shengmin will certainly get better.
On the way back, Lu Jinyan held her hand.
Instead of pulling it out, he leaned his head against Lu Jinyan's arm and looked at the scenery outside the window.
Thinking about how to deliver more energy to Lu Shengmin without trace, Gu Nian has forgotten the topic she talked with flowers in the morning.
And our brother Jinyan missed the "confession" of Niannian.
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That night, after two days of gloomy sky, it finally began to rain.
Accompanied by bursts of thunder and lightning, the rainstorm tilted.
Gu Nian was lying next to Lu Jinyan and was about to fall asleep. A thunder made her stare wide.
Then there was the sound of crackling rain on the glass.
This is the first rain that Gu Nian met when she came here.
It is also the first time she has heard a real thunderstorm in 18 years, not through her mobile phone and computer.
"Is it raining outside?" He asked Lu Jinyan.
Lu Jinyan thought she was afraid. Well, she was ready to say something to comfort. Gu Nian had opened the quilt and ran out of bed. He ran to the French window.
"Read?" Lu Jinyan also got out of bed and followed her.
I opened the curtains with my hands. It rained too much and the balcony was wet.
The glass of the French window is also full of water droplets.
The shadow of the trees outside swayed, as if shaken by the wind and rain.
Even if the interior is isolated from all the wind and rain, it seems that you feel the coolness outside.
She widened her eyes and looked at the outside with a novel face: "it's raining!"
"Haven't you seen rain before?"
Lu Jinyan was joking, but he nodded: "well, this is the first time to see you!"
Huh? According to the information he found, the small mountain village where he lived before can be said to be in good weather. How can he not have seen rain?