spend your youth with you

Chapter 255
Waking up too early, and eating breakfast too quickly, I was already very full, smelling a strong smell of paint, Su Hao suddenly felt his stomach rolling and his chest felt tight.

His fingers clenched his clothes.

The people around him suddenly got up and walked over after a short while.

"Spit up."

Hearing this voice, Su carefully opened his eyes.

"Ye Yao? Why do you..."

Ye Yao was wearing a black pullover and a baseball cap, and the eyes under the brim were full of worry.

He opened a plastic bag, and said in front of Su Haohao, "Spit it out, it won't hurt when you spit it out."

Su Haohao's eyes fell from his face, and he shook his head with a full face of resistance: "I don't want it, I'm fine."

It's too embarrassing to vomit in public...

"Drink some water." Ye Yao unscrewed a bottle of water for her.

Su Haohao didn't do anything now, and shook his head again, turning his head and leaning on the back of the chair.

The constant bumping of the bus made her paler and paler, her little hands clenched her clothes tightly to suppress the nausea in her heart.

Seeing Su Hao's resolute attitude, Ye Yao had no choice but to close the lid, gently turned her head over and placed it on her shoulder.

"Then bear it, it will be here soon."

He opened the window, and fresh air blew in.

Blowing the wind, smelling the light mint fragrance on his body, Su Hao gave a muffled hum, forcing himself to calm down.

After a meeting.

"Hey, aren't you in class, why are you here?"

Ye Yao tilted his head slightly: "I'm coming, are you unhappy?"

Su Hao's curled eyelashes trembled, he licked his lips, and said duplicity: "Yes, I don't want to be hunted down by the class teacher and school leaders."

Ye Yao smiled lightly: "No."

Su pursed his lips well and asked, "Then...why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I'm afraid you won't agree, so I cut it first and then played it."

The corner of Su Haohao's mouth curled unconsciously.

The bus was rickety and the road was bumpy.

It was very quiet in the car, most of the people were asleep.

At first, Su Haohao could bear it, but later, his complexion became worse and worse, and even, after a big bump, he almost vomited.

Ye Yao immediately took the bag and opened it in front of her: "Spit up quickly."

"No." Su Haohao covered his mouth firmly, his brows were furrowed, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes because of his discomfort.

Ye Yao frowned, grabbed her chin directly, and forced her to open her mouth.

The cold air poured into his mouth, pain flashed across Su Haohao's face, he couldn't hold on any longer, and vomited out with a "vomit" while grabbing the plastic bag.

again and again.

Ye Yao patted her on the back lightly, calming her down.

The movement here woke up the people in the car, Wang Zhishan opened his eyes and turned his head: "What's the matter, girl?"

"She's motion sick." Ye Yao patted Su Haohao's back lightly, only a small white chin was exposed under the brim of the hat.

Wang Zhishan originally wanted to help, but seeing that Ye Yao took good care of him, he gave up the idea and resigned himself to eating dog food.

Su Haohao didn't care about his face, and all the acidic water he vomited came out. After vomiting, Ye Yao handed over the unscrewed water.

"Rinse your mouth."

Su took a good sip, spat it out again, leaned back weakly, and closed his eyes.

Ye Yao took the plastic bag and threw it into the trash can in front.

Then, he asked the driver for some motion sickness pills and brought them to her.

"Eat before going to sleep."

After Su Hao finished vomiting, although his small face was still pale, he felt much more comfortable. He obediently took the pill and swallowed it with water.

Put down the water bottle and lean on Ye Yao's shoulder.

The corners of the eyes were wet, and the eyelashes were weakly closed.

Soon, she fell into a drowsy sleep.

At the moment, there is black and blue from hard training in the past few days.

She looks so fragile like this.

But I never said give up...

Ye Yao looked at her quietly, with pity in her eyes, and raised her hand to brush aside the broken hair on her face.

It must be a success.

(End of this chapter)