"Don't tell me, it really feels like when I was in school, staying up late at night."

Qian Xiuxiu stretched and looked at the rising sun outside the window.

Yan Yuan yawned: "Xiaobai and Yunxi, they shouldn't have this feeling, they are still young."

Hearing this, Lin Bai and Su Yunxi smiled bitterly.

There is really no reason to refute.

Although I think my psychological age is already 28, this does not change the fact that Yan Yuan and Qian Xiuxiu were born earlier than them.

Lin Bai and Su Yunxi are post-00s.

Not only did they not experience the Internet cafes at the beginning of the century, they also rarely experienced black game halls.

Lin Bai still remembers that he got his first mobile phone in 2013 by getting into the top ten in the class.

Redmi 1S.

I also used that phone.

Lin Bai saw Qiu Mo from Dou Po and saw Shi Shi Chuan from Zichuan.

That phone is the biggest contributor to Lin Bai's ability to become an online writer.

He still remembers that he had been using the phone for three whole years, and even experienced the first wave of farmers.

Later, he retired and replaced it with Redmi's note4X.

Then to the current Xiaomi Mi 8 by Lei Jun, it can be regarded as a continuation of the same lineage.

If Lin Bai has an extra 300,000 yuan in 2024, if he considers the future, he would not mind supporting Lei Jun's young people's first tram.

So, in the end, Lin Bai and Su Yunxi really have never experienced such a thing as playing poker all night.

Gently poking Su Yunxi's arm, Lin Bai moved over.

"Do you remember?"

"What do you remember?"

"When we were in elementary school, we read Zhiyin Manke. Do you remember? Didn't you like Douluo comics very much?"

Su Yunxi frowned and thought for a while: "It seems so. Your mother also said that you read Zhiyin at a young age. Tsk tsk tsk."

Lin Bai pouted: "Do you still remember that I went to the rental bookstore at the school gate and borrowed a pirated collection. It was very thick."

Lin Bai looked at Su Yunxi.

Su Yunxi thought for a while, but suddenly blushed.

"Bah, you little hooligan."

It was the summer of 2011. The two read the thick collection together during the summer vacation.

At first, the two just leaned on the table with their heads together, but it was inevitable that their necks would hurt after reading for a long time.

Lin Bai then cleverly thought of lying on the bed to read.

But lying on the bed, the two of them couldn't read, and Su Yunxi naturally disagreed.

So, Lin Bai thought of another clever plan.

That is, he was lying down, Su Yunxi was lying in his arms, and they were facing the same direction.

At that time, the two were about the same height.

In fact, Su Yunxi developed earlier because she was a girl, so she was taller than Lin Bai.

So Su Yunxi promised to let Lin Bai put his chin on her head.

In this way, when Lin Bai flipped through the comics, the two could read together.

"Oh, I was young at that time, how could I think so much? I remember it was on your bed. Your parents came back and we caught it, but we didn't say anything."

Lin Bai scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Su Yunxi said shyly: "I don't believe it. At that time, we were in the fifth grade of elementary school. There were people in the class who wrote love letters. You didn't look like a wooden man."

Touching his chin, Lin Bai didn't believe what he said.

At least Wang Yang in the fifth grade was hit on the head several times by the female head teacher who had just graduated because of writing love letters.

"No, I don't remember if I had any secret thoughts. What do you mean by that?"

Lin Bai suddenly reacted and looked at Su Yunxi.

Although the fifth graders have not developed physically, their minds are developing.

Especially girls, they mature much more precociously than boys.

"I..."

Su Yunxi looked at Lin Bai, her face flushed: "I didn't think so much at that time, I just felt so happy to be with Xiaobai, and I would feel so happy if I could hug Xiaobai."

"Ahem, shit."

Lin Bai looked at Su Yunxi in shock: "Okay, okay, you have been secretly in love with me since you were a child, right?"

"No, I'm not secretly in love with you."

Su Yunxi pouted and said: "Ah, anyway, you stupid dog won't understand it, so I won't say it."

"Speak, what should we listen to if you don't say it?"

At this time, Qian Xiuxiu looked at the two with a gossipy smile, and said to Yan Yuan: "Are you right, brother Yuan?"

Yan Yuan pouted and said with a sad face: "I don't know, you are childhood sweethearts after all. I didn't like Yan Yingying when I was a child. What a pity, damn!"

Listening to Yan Yuan's dirty words, including Yan Yuan himself, couldn't help laughing.

With a little bitterness and nostalgia

Childhood sweethearts Lin Bai and Su Yunxi, childhood sweethearts Zhao Chen and Qian Xiuxiu.

They are also childhood sweethearts, and thatYan Yuan, who grew up with the girl.

Even though they all experienced pain in the end, they still recalled their childhood.

That was a sour girl.

Those who didn't understand didn't understand, and those who understood knew the taste of a sour girl.

After swallowing the sour saliva, the candy was sweeter than the Alps.

It was so sweet that it was greasy and choked my throat.

"I'll treat you to breakfast!"

Qian Xiuxiu said as she cleaned up the garbage on the ground: "Today is also a day full of energy!"

......

I came to the ward with buns and fried dough sticks, but saw Zhao Ma struggling to carry Qian Dad.

"Your dad wants to go to the toilet."

Zhao Ma said: "But he can't use his strength now, he can't walk, and I can't carry him."

Qian Xiuxiu heard this and naturally wanted to go up, but Lin Bai and Yan Yuan went ahead.

One on each side, they easily carried Qian Dad.

"Leave it to us, Auntie, you eat first."

Lin Bai said, and he and Yan Yuan carried Qian's father to the disabled toilet.

Although he could wipe his butt by himself, Yan Yuan had to take off his pants because he couldn't bend over.

"Thank you so much!" Qian's father was a little embarrassed.

After all, he was not particularly old. Qian Xiuxiu was only 25 years old this year, and he was only 49 years old this year.

"Well, uncle, why are you being so polite to us."

Lin Bai said with a smile.

But looking at Yan Yuan, both of them thought of a practical problem.

That is going to the toilet and taking a bath.

Maybe you don't need to take a bath, but going to the toilet is really troublesome.

To put it bluntly, if Qian's father was in his seventies or eighties this year.

It's okay for Qian Xiuxiu to carry him to the toilet and take off his pants.

But Qian's father is still young, and he still has to avoid suspicion.

Let a girl in her twenties take off the pants of a man who is less than fifty years old.

It's bad enough to think about it.

When they returned to the ward, Lin Bai and the others came to the outside of the ward and talked about this.

Qian Xiuxiu nodded: "Yes, it is indeed not very convenient."

Qian Xiuxiu and Zhao Chen had a tacit understanding with the two elders before. You know, Zhao Ma and Qian Ba ​​still have a married life.

"How about this, I will stay and take care of him for a few days."

Yan Yuan shrugged and said: "Anyway, there is nothing wrong with me going back to Jinling. Didn't the doctor say that your father will be well in two days, at the latest in a week."

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