After the girl shouted the word "brother", she felt ashamed. She covered her face with her small hands, and a soft and glutinous voice came from her fingers: "Is it OK now?"

Ji Rang felt that he was simply a crime that he was in trouble.

But he had to keep his reputation. He agreed to the little girl and let go, and he had to do what he said. He put down his hand, stroked her hair that was raised up on her head, and said hoarsely: "Go home."

She nodded, and with her big thumbs on her little hands, she explained to him seriously: "You should go home early, don't catch a cold."

Ji Rang agreed.

She waved her hand happily at him, turned around and ran towards the community entrance. The pair of wet sports shoes on her feet stepped on a watermark, leaving small and well-behaved footprints on the ground, and was quickly smoothed by the wind in the spring night.

When he got home, his uncle and aunt were watching TV, and Yu Cheng was lying on the sofa to play games as usual.

Hearing the door open, my uncle turned around and asked, "Is Yingying back? Is the basketball game good?" When he saw her unfit clothes, he stood up and said anxiously, "What's wrong with this?"

Wu Yinghua also looked over and frowned and asked, "Whose clothes are you wearing? What does it reflect your own clothes?" She walked over and saw the pair of shoes that were still seeping water on the ground. "Why are the shoes wet?"

Qi Ying put down her schoolbag, pursed her lips, and whispered: "I accidentally fell into the swimming pool."

The house was quiet for a few seconds.

All three looked at her in shock.

Yu Zhuo was still young, his mind was spinning fast, and he jumped up from the sofa: "Sister, do you know how to talk?"

Qi Ying nodded with a smile, her eyes were shiny, "Yeah."

Yu Cheng sat blankly on the sofa and looked at her. After a long time, his eyes gradually turned red. He hurriedly rubbed his eyes, hurriedly got up and walked to Qi Ying, pulled her around and looked around, "Is it okay? Ah? Is it okay?"

Qi Ying whispered: "Uncle, I'm fine. I just accidentally stepped on empty space in the basketball court. This is my classmate's clothes."

Yu Cheng hugged his niece in his arms.

God knows how depressing he has been in this period of time. When the psychologist told him that Yingying might not be able to speak for the rest of his life, his heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the dark sea, and he even had to breathe every day.

Wu Yinghua privately advised him many times, saying that this is the life of the child, and thinking about it is good. It is God’s gift to survive the accident at that time. Even if she can’t speak, it will not affect her life safely.

He also comforted himself, if he couldn't speak, he couldn't speak. He also secretly checked a lot of work that he could do without speaking, and began to plan for her future after graduating from high school.

Unexpectedly, God will always favor the children when the turn of the world.

Yu Cheng was so happy that he cried.

Such a big happy event, who would care about her falling into the swimming pool? Yu Cheng immediately called the psychologist to explain the situation and made an appointment for tomorrow's treatment. Wu Yinghua asked her to take a hot shower and took the wet clothes and shoes to wash.

Only Yu Zhuo thought to himself that there seemed to be no swimming pool in the basketball court of their school?

The next day was the weekend. Yu Cheng was so excited that he didn't sleep much all night. He went to call Qi Ying to get up early in the morning and stood at the door and asked nervously: "Yingying, can you still talk now?"

Qi Ying curled up in the quilt, only revealing a small head, yawned, her nasal sound was a little heavy, and she said softly: "Yes."

Yu Cheng felt at ease.

After breakfast, the family accompanied Qi Ying to the psychological clinic for examination. The psychologist was shocked to hear that she could speak. But it was the doctor who patiently asked her what happened yesterday and what was the situation when she first spoke.

In front of Yu Cheng, Qi Ying could only blush and lie: "When he fell into the swimming pool..."

In the end, the doctor can only attribute it to being frightened and stimulated potential.

No matter what, her condition has completely recovered. Qi Ying finally ended her nearly one year-long psychological diagnosis and treatment. Her aunt made a large table of dishes to celebrate, and it seemed like the New Year was over at home.

As soon as he finished the meal, Qi Ying's cell phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, ran back to the room, closed the door, and said in a small voice: "Hey?"

The other person smiled: "What are you feeding? Call someone."

Qi Ying honestly made friends with him: "Brother."

The self-slutty boss almost bit his tongue.

It took me a long time to suppress my trembling voice and asked as if nothing had happened: "Well, have you eaten?"

She said obediently: "I ate it, I ate it at home, and my aunt cooked a lot of dishes."

This was the first time she spoke to the phone after she woke up, and it was also the first time Ji Rang called her. She felt so happy, and her soft ending sound was upturned: "The doctor said I was cured."

He couldn't help laughing: "Yeah."

She got into the quilt, covered her head with the quilt, and whispered: "Auntie has washed your clothes and I will take them to school on Monday to return them to you."

He teased her: "Didn't your aunt ask who your clothes are?"

She felt a little embarrassed, and her voice was soft in the quilt: "I asked, I said it was my classmate."

Ji Rang said: "My aunt didn't ask, is it because of her classmate who has such a good figure?"

Qi Ying: “…”

Why is this person getting more and more unrestrained?

Ji Rang finished teasing her and was in a good mood. He stretched through the phone. Qi Ying asked him, "Have you got up yet?"

Her voice was soft and glutinous, and she felt like it was in his ears.

His heart beat so fast for a moment.

I thought she was by his side, and woke up early in the morning, hugged her in her arms, and kissed her soft lips.

Ji Rang felt naughty.

The little girl is not yet adult.

He turned over and sat up from the bed: "I'll get up now, see you next week."

She obediently said: "Yeah."

Ji Rang hung up the phone and rushed to the bathroom to take a shower.

When I arrived at school on Monday, Yue Li was already there in the classroom of Class 2.

While gnawing on the bread, she excitedly told the classmates around her that Qi Ying could speak, and the group was looking forward to it. As soon as Qi Ying entered the classroom, she felt more than a dozen scorching gazes.

Yue Li greeted her excitedly: "Yingying, good morning!"

She came over and spoke in front of her classmates for the first time. She was a little embarrassed. She paused, her voice was sweet and soft: "Good morning everyone."

There was a "wow" sound around.

"Sure enough, the cute girl's voice is also very cute!"

"Yingying, congratulations on being able to speak!"

"After hearing this, Yingying can speak again. What kind of blessing land is our second class?"

Everyone had a happy chore.

Soon, the students who came to the classroom one after another knew that Qi Ying could speak. They had a good relationship and immediately came over to talk to her. Those with ordinary relationships would ask a few questions while she was collecting her history homework.

Zhao Dunan heard the discussion between the front and back tables discussing Qi Ying's voice was so sweet, and her face turned green.

She said she was disdainful to compete with disabled people for school beauties, but now disabled people have become normal people, and she can't compete even more.

During morning self-study, even Liu Qinghua knew that Qi Ying could speak. She smiled and felt that her decision to let Qi Ying go to class to lead the dance during class was too wise. She called Qi Ying, who was memorizing classical Chinese, to the corridor and asked her a few questions.

Seeing her clear mouth and sweet voice, a stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

The morning self-study is a flag-raising ceremony. The whole school class gathers on the playground, and there are many people who know each other. After all, they all take small classes together.

Whispering to each other while gathering:

——Do you know, the special students in our class can speak?

——The school beauty can speak, but now she can listen and speak, it is no different from a normal person.

——Look at what you still call people disabled, but they are not disabled at all now!

After all the news, even the students in Class 9, who were standing in the last class, knew it.

Qu Dazhuang excitedly shook Ji Rang's arm, who was dozing off while standing, "Brother Rang! Have you heard of it? Your little fairy can speak!"

Ji Rang kicked him away: "How can I not know? Do you need to tell me?"

Qu Dazhuang stood back with grievance and complained to Liu Haiyang: "You know, you know, how proud he is."

After raising the national flag, it was a routine speech and a notice. The name that had not appeared for a long time appeared again on the list of criticisms: "Class 29, Ji Rang, deliberately caused trouble and fought, had a bad behavior and had a great impact. He reported criticism and was punished with a demerit!"

The students in front all secretly looked back.

Ji Rang's eyebrows and eyes were cold and stood there scatteredly, as if he didn't take this punishment seriously.

In fact, this fight was far less serious than what he had caused before. After all, teachers and classmates were present at that time, so he quickly pulled him away. But who told Fang Xu to be a good student standing at the top of the school's pyramid?

Qu Dazhuang scolded beside him: "This idiot! I'm sorry for this demerit if I don't kill him after school!"

Ji Rang glanced at him: "Don't cause trouble."

The flag-raising ceremony ended and everyone went back to their classes. Although Ji Rang didn't care on the surface, he still felt a little irritated when he heard the little fairy criticizing him. He went to a small shop to buy cold drinks to reduce the fire.

On the way to the shop, I planted a row of ginkgo trees, and they had already begun to show tender green buds.

When they walked to the corner, Fang Xu and a group of boys were talking and laughing and down from the office building next to them.

Ji Rang only glanced and looked away. He was too lazy to argue with this idiot now. Unexpectedly, Fang Xu insisted on taking the initiative to seek death and leaned forward to him.
To be continued...