Chapter 337: Esports God, don't close yourself 9

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Originally, Su Yan wanted to eat another piece of sugar with him.
As soon as I heard Xiaohua's urgent voice.
She gave her a hand and put that strawberry fudge on the pillow.
Hurry
"I go first."
After speaking, she went out.
While walking, to the small flower road
"It's not ten minutes."
Floret
"Host, the host's heartbeat just exceeded the average value, and even reached a maximum of 185. The monitoring person has now hurried to call the doctor to come in."
Almost as Su Yan just sat back in position, the sound of the key turning was heard from the gate.
Then, the two doctors ran inside first.
Nurse, all the first aid equipment were pushed in.
The monitoring equipment returned to normal the moment Su Yan sat back.
At this time, because of the sound, the unconscious Ji Xingyu woke up.
Ji Xingyu looked at the people who suddenly came in, wondering
"What happened?"
Su Yan didn't speak.
Ji Xingyu turned his head and looked at Su Yan, half a ring
"How could I fall asleep?"
Su Yan blinked, his gaze shifted to his paper
"Wake up and finish the paper."
She shifted the subject without answering his question.
But at this time, where is Ji Xingyu still doing kung fu?
A quarter of an hour later, two doctors came out.
Looking at each other, they were all confused.
Strange, why did this heartbeat suddenly pop up? ?
Su Yan took out the sugar and peeled his head to eat.
And the psychiatrist's eyes inadvertently brushed Su Yan's sugar.
He went to Su Yan and stood still for a while.
There was a sweet taste of toffee.
Just now ... in the room, that's the taste.
Ji Yan was still eating sugar, holding a piece in his hand, and couldn't remove it.
The psychologist's gaze shifted from Su Yan's body.
But in the end, I said nothing and went out.
Ji Xingyu retracted his eyes.
Seeing the two doctors stepping out of it shows that his brother is fine.
Su Yan chopped sugar and uttered
"His name is Ji Yan?"
The slow sound, sounded in the quiet living room.
Ji Xingyu's carbon pen paused.
Then nodded
"Yep"
"Your brother?"
"Yes"
"How old is he?"
"Three years old."
Su Yan paused, thinking slowly, that is, twenty-one years old?
"How long has he been like this?"
"ten years."
While talking, Ji Xingyu looked up.
"Teacher, this is my housework."
Su Yan also looked at him, his eyes blinked, his voice was slow
"Your agent is gone, but I'm still here."
Even Ji Xingyu's trusted agent left, but left Su Yan, who had just been a tutor for less than half a month, here to teach him.
Taking test papers and learning is something that can be done at any time.
Ji Xingyu's elder brother had just attempted suicide, how could he still calmly do the test?
It may be that Ji Xingyu intentionally let her stay.
Although, I don't know why.
Ji Xingyu looked at Su Yan, probably surprised by Su Yan's insight.
Halfway, Ji Xingyu put down the pen in his hand and he uttered
"I'm confused about one thing."
"what?"
"Why would you give my brother sugar?"
"I want to feed him, so I give it."
At that time, Su Yan didn't know much about the situation. He just looked at his pain and fed him.
After Ji Xingyu heard this answer, he did not speak again.