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MTL - Rock Sugar And Pear Stew-Chapter 98 Sunshine and confession
"What is this, paroxetine hydrochloride tablets?" Yan Xue read the words on the pill box, then turned over the pill box to see the instructions for use, when she saw the applicable disease, she was stunned.
"Just be aunt, please go and see the words," Ms. Liang is like a straw, "He likes you so much."
Yan Xue can't believe that Yu Yan will get depression. In her memory, he is still a simple and clean teenager. Although he does not like to talk, he loves to laugh. When he laughs, he has a lovely dimple on his face. When he is on the ice, he stretches his wings like a butterfly, which is healthy and elegant.
How can such a person get depression?
Qi Xue was unacceptable for a while and had some doubts. He said, "I can see him, but I am not a psychiatrist."
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On Tuesday's game, Li Wenbing was fighting against a Beijing old ice hockey club named Snow Eagle. It is said that there is support from the big local tyrants. It is not necessarily the highest level club in China, but it must be the richest.
The Snow Eagles have a mass base in the local area. When the venues of the night are full and the Snow Eagles are at a disadvantage, the local fans will shout the name of Li Yubing.
Don't misunderstand, they are not fans of Li Yubing. They just hope that the "Shame of the Dragon" will play a lot, and the pace of the team will be collapsed to help the opponent reverse the situation.
This is almost a shame.
It’s very sad that Yu Xue is listening to the audience, not to mention Li Yubing on the court.
The game played for more than two hours, the Dragon team has been mentally attacked, and finally withstood the pressure to win.
At night, Li Wenbing came back more than ten o'clock. He ran to the Snow Hotel to find her. The two hotels were separated by a street.
They held hands and strolled outside for a while. Qi Xue had wanted to tell him about the words of the words, and when he saw his tired face, she changed her mind and just hugged him.
Li Yubing also has the strength to make a joke: "Are you going to reward me?"
Yan Xue thought of the humiliation of the venues tonight, and it was quite awkward for Li Yubing, but there was no way. She wants him not to mind those messy things, think about it, and feel that the best way to deal with it now is not to mention it. She just crouched in his arms and licked his chest with his head and said, "Li Yibing, you have to cheer."
Li Yubing did not know what to think of, glared at her head and silently sighed.
At night, the snow returned to the hotel and turned to the implication in the address book. When I opened it, I found out that their latest chat record was during the Spring Festival, and it was the New Year’s message.
After so long, her understanding of him is almost entirely from the news, and I don’t know how he is doing.
Yan Xue sent him a message: Is it?
The message status bar shows that the other party is entering information, which lasts for a while, and the other party sends a clean and simple "Hmm" word.
Wu Xue: I am in Beijing, are you free tomorrow? meet up?
Yu said: Good.
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Li Yubing had already made an appointment with Yan Xue. In the morning, she and his team rushed to the same plane, but in the morning, he gave him a voice message.
Qi Xue: "Li Yibing, I have something. I went back last night. I am afraid that you will not tell you."
Li Yubing feels a bit wrong, and has been fascinated when eating breakfast. Pang Ge sneaked away the eggs he had peeled off. He gave him a paper towel. He took a paper towel and sent it to his mouth. Pang Ge was shocked. He quickly stopped him, took the paper towel, and returned the eggs. he.
Li Yubing returned to God, picked up his mobile phone, and listened to the news of Yan Xue.
He knows where it is wrong. Qi Xue is a rectum. When something happens, he will tell him what it is, not a vague saying "I have something". This is not in line with her character.
In addition, I returned to Lincheng last night and sent a message this morning, so she should already be in Lincheng. According to the habit of our speech, she should say "come back" instead of "going back."
Li Yibing blinked and thought about it, or dialed the phone directly from the snow. "Hey, where are you?"
After a short pause, he replied: "Where can I still be, of course, the school."
In the background of her speech, there is a "whistling" voice, which should be the wind. When Li Wenbing heard the wind, he frowned slightly.
Beijing is just blowing winds these days.
Li Yubing: "Well, take a good class. Listen to Jiang Shijia saying that it is raining today, are you wearing an umbrella?"
"With the belt, Li Wenbing, are you a fool? I have to go to class, I will ignore you."
"Oh."
Li Yubing hangs up the phone and checks the weather in Lincheng. It is sunny and has no wind.
He felt the heart slowly sinking, a little unwilling, and sent a message to Jiang Shijia. Is it raining in Lincheng today?
Jiang Shijia: No, the sun is coming out.
Li Yubing: Yes.
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The place where Yu Xue and Yu Yan are dating is a coffee shop not far from his national team. The appearance of the metaphor has not changed with last year. Even the hair style has not changed. The dimples are still there. The eyes are still bright and pure when laughing, but the eyes have become calm. It seems that he has grown a lot this year.
In the heart of the snow, suddenly there was an old mother-like jealousy. "Yu said that he grew up."
Yu Yan bowed his head and smiled and asked her: "What are you doing in Beijing?"
"I see the game."
Yu Yan did not ask who the game was, just said: "You and Li Yubing, how are you?"
"It's good, have you made a girlfriend?"
Yu Yan shook his head and stared at her without looking down. He was afraid that she would see his sadness. The person he likes is an understatement to ask if he has a girlfriend.
After a while, Yu Yan slowly vomited and asked her: "You come to me, Li Yubing know?"
"He has a bad mood recently. When I go back, I will look for opportunities to talk to him." Yan Xue squinted at his chin and silently looked at the metaphor. The man was ruddy, good-looking, and his mental outlook was good. I don't believe that he can get sick. Now I see real people, but I don't believe it. She stared at him for a moment and suddenly smiled.
Yu said uncontrollably, blushing a little, whispered: "What?"
"Yu Yan, I don't see you for a year, you are growing up, you can pretend to be depressed."
Yu said something unexpected, "My mom is looking for you?"
"Well, after all, kiss your son. If you are fierce, you still have to worry."
"You said, I am doing this a bit too much?" Yu Yan began to feel guilty.
I thought about it and set up a hand. "If someone else does this, it must be excessive. However, according to my contact with your mother, I can understand you especially. You are a risky attacker and a poisonous attack. Relax. Don't have moral pressure. If you don't want to find a way, you can't really get depressed."
Yu Yan shook his head and said: "I won't get depression."
"Oh? So sure?"
He looked into her eyes, smiled, smiled pure and gentle, let the snow think of the moment when he first saw him.
"Because, I live in the sun," he said.
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After that, Yu Xue and Yu Yan continued to renew, each said something about the situation. I hope that the time can be slower, slower, and better stay at this moment. In the autumn morning, the quiet cafe, the bright glass window is the blue sky. Biwa and gold-yellow ginkgo trees.
With her, even the fall has become more lovely.
But she finally has to go.
Yu said, "I will send you to the station."
"No, you go back to training."
But Yu Yan insisted on sending her. The snow block could not stop, so I had to go with him.
The two men took a car back to the hotel where they lived in the snow. When they entered the lobby, the snow was originally intended to tell him that he was waiting for her in the lobby. She went up to pick up the luggage. But when she turned her head, she saw a person sitting on the sofa in the lobby.
The man wore a cap and a mask and lowered his head slightly, unable to see his face.
But no need, no need to see the face, as long as he is there, she will recognize him.
On the spot, Wu Xue said, "Li Yibing?"
Yu said strangely: "Is he already gone?"
The people on the sofa stood up and slowly took off their masks and looked at them with no expression.
Yan Xue greeted Li Shenbing's dark scorpion, and his heart jumped, feeling that he might have misunderstood. She was just about to speak, and Li Yubing spoke first.
"If you don't love me, you can tell me."
When I said this, Li Yubing really realized the feeling of heart-cutting. It was a bit of a mistake. It was like a knife that was cut in the heart of a person, picking the softest place. Start.
He felt so bad that he didn't want to see them. He didn't know where to go. He just wanted to go now and left far away.
He thought he could go to the decision, but he decided to stay in three steps. After three steps, when he no longer had her sight, he began to panic.
He may have to lose her.
This consciousness made him feel painful, he wanted to turn back, he couldn’t get back, he went on, and he was terribly painful.
Please……
There was a voice in my heart, and I was mad at the doctor.
I beg you……
Then he was suddenly hugged from behind. The girl's arm was tightly wrapped around him, his face against his back.
"Li Yibing, I love you."
One second, from **** to heaven, it’s just that.
The author has something to say: In order to satisfy the author's blood of the dog, the metaphor is pulled out to work, and the hard words are small.
Metaphor: It doesn't matter, but I have a problem.
Seven brothers: Oh?
Yu Yan: I don't think I have anything bad. Why am I not a man?
Shen Zemu: Brother, come over, I will give you an answer to this matter.
Yu said: Oh?
Shen Zemu: Because we are all serious people.
Metaphor: ...? ? ?
Shen Zemu: Then, the serious man can't be a man in this author's book.
Metaphor: ...
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