His Wife Raised Him

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The pages blown by the wind on the sofa in the bedroom are rattling, the midsummer sun is bright and gentle, and the golden halo is reflected in the shaking curtains.

It's quiet all around and you can almost hear the sound of breathing.

Jiang Yi, who turned his head, stood next to the pure white locker, did not move or speak. A distance, the expression on his face was not real.

Lu Li, who was outside the bedroom door, felt a little strange. As he walked into the bedroom, he said, "What's wrong?"

"Can't you find the medicine..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Lu Li, who approached Jiang Yi, was stunned.

He looked at Jiang Yi standing quietly in front of him. His eyes were a little red, and his long and curly thick eyelashes seemed to be stained with a layer of water mist.

His skin has been white since he was a child, like white porcelain, so the red under his eyes is obvious, almost as a touch of roe on white paper.

Lu Li's first reaction was that he ran to the boxing hall to fight with injuries. Jiang Yi saw his injury just now.

In fact, the large bruises on the back are no longer so painful, but the bruises were not rubbed at the beginning, and the bruises in some places are getting deeper and deeper, which looks particularly serious and horrible.

Lu Li was a little at a loss.

He was used to comfort Jiang Yi when he was sick, and he was used to comforting Jiang Yi at any time, but he was never used to Jiang Yi's red eyes and tears.

He was a little clumsy, and only whispered to the man in front of him: "It's okay... It's really okay..."

"The injury on the back looks terrible, but it doesn't hurt at all..."

"Really, it didn't hurt when my father hit me..."

Lu Li's words are telling the truth.

When his father beat him, he didn't exert any effort at all. He used ingenuity to make him move but the pain made him unable to sleep at night.

Lu Li whispered again, "When I was serious, I applied medicine and got better so quickly, and I will definitely get better quickly this time..."

He thought these words could coax Jiang Yi.

But who knew that Jiang Yi looked at him, and his eyes were getting redder and redder.

Lu Li was stunned. He raised his eyes and found that the locker in front of Jiang Yi was open, and he had been quietly standing in the cabinet for many years.

When he was a child, Jiang Yi folded the paper plane for the first time, the little handkerchief handed to him for the first time in the rain, and half of the little rabbit eraser given to him when he was reading. They lay on the table together to practice the paper of each other's names, as well as the scald ointment he was reluctant to use and Jiang Yi's workbook...

Too much.

It's so abnormal.

No friend who grew up together will carefully collect the workbooks they used when they were young.

No friend who grew up together will be reluctant to use even a scald ointment given by the other party. Put it in the cabinet and collect it like a baby.

Lu Li's throat rolled a few times, and looked at Jiang Yi's eyes in front of him getting redder and redder, holding the greeting card he wrote when he was ten years old.