Song Qiyu is here?!
Inkstone when seven hear his words, there is a short period of bleary.
They haven't seen each other for some time since Mrs. song's birthday party.
Yan when Yang carefully observed her face, did not see any displeasure, this just continued to test said: "elder sister, if it is convenient, I ask teacher song to come in?"
He really didn't know the relationship between Mr. Song and his sister. He was so familiar that he could visit each other.
But song teacher a good intention, and is his guide, Yan when Yang did not mean to refuse.
Hearing this, he nodded, "please come in."
When she got up to pour the water, Yang busily opened the door and looked at the figure standing on the side of the corridor window. She trotted over, "Mr. Song, my sister asked you to go in!"
Song Qiyu's eyes slowly withdraw from the window. When he looks at the inkstone, Yang Wei nods and walks into the ward with him.
In the ward, Yan Shiqi just received a cup of hot water. When he turned around, he saw song Qiyu behind Yan Shiyang.
Her eyes bumped into his eyes, smile for a moment, came forward, polite: "Song teacher, long time no see."
When Yan Shiqi handed him the water cup and invited him to take a seat, his eyes lingered on him for a moment.
He is still as elegant as a gentleman. He is wearing a gray and white contrast windbreaker, a neat white shirt with exposed collar. He only unbuttoned one button, black trousers and leather shoes. There is a trace of arrogance in his gentle and elegant temperament.
Only the black frame glasses that he once wore on his face turned into round glasses with gold frames, adding to the scholarly atmosphere of a teacher.
"Long time no see." Song Qiyu's eyes after the lens fell on Yan Shiqi's face. He looked at her in a short moment. "How's your body?"
He saw the news on the Internet and knew that there was exaggeration in the Internet, but he was still worried and did not hesitate to come by himself.
At this moment, I was relieved to see her standing in the ward with elegant manners.
I haven't seen him for a long time. He sorted out his mood for a long time. At the moment when he met Shiqi, he was still very happy.
She, for him, is still special.
Yan Shiqi smiles and shakes her head. She sits on both sides of the sofa with song Qiyu, keeping a moderate distance. She says, "it's very good. The media exaggerates. I'm very sorry to have Mr. Song come here in his busy schedule. "
A speech, polite degree, polite and a bit strange.
"If there is no class in the morning, Yang will come here when I am free. What's more, I haven't seen you for a while since I left you last time. It's not too bad to be in the hospital today! "
Song Qiyu's words are still so watertight.
Yan Shiqi nods and says yes with a smile, but Yan Shiyang, who is left out in the cold, glances at Song Qiyu strangely in his eyes.
How can he remember that Mr. Song had a lesson this morning?
Are you sure you're free?
Of course, this simple minded and well-developed brother has many things he can't figure out.
In the place where Mr. Song existed, Yang did not dare to venture into the inkstone. He sat quietly in a single sofa with his knees together and his hands on his legs. He looked like a clever big baby.
There was a moment of silence in the ward.
Yan Shiqi feels slighted. When Yu Guang sees Yan Shiyang's sitting posture, he is amused. At the same time, he turns to song Qiyu, who is drinking tea, and asks, "has Shi Yang caused you any more trouble recently?"