In order to show that he was really not afraid, Huangfuchen insisted on walking forward, but compared to the turmoil just now, Huangfuchen was walking very slowly now.

He lowered his head, making sure that every step landed firmly on the floor, and then moved slowly to the next step.

Ye Lan did not criticize Huangfu Chen.

Because there is obviously an elevator to the third floor, but now Huangfuchen and her are climbing the stairs, like a snail.

The barrage is simply a joy to watch.

[The young master did not crawl, but his legs were weak and he had to walk slowly.]

【Bold! What nonsense are you talking about and the truth!】

[The young master kept looking up, expecting someone to come down from above, so that he could make way, and then delay for a while. 】

[God’s prophecy from before! Someone really came, and there was obviously only one person, but the young master actually stopped where he was! 】

[Look at Ye Lan’s unsentimental expression, my abs are about to burst out laughing.]

[The young master is slow, Ye Lan is slower than the young master. For the first time, the young master does not dislike Ye Lan's slowness. 】

[It took the two of them five minutes to climb three flights of stairs. The point is, it took five minutes to reach the second floor!]

[Stop talking, everyone, Qiuqiu, is in class and can’t hold it in any longer.]

...

Huangfuchen and Ye Lan walked silently in the stairwell. The entire empty stairwell echoed with the footsteps of the two people. The awkward atmosphere spread little by little. Huangfuchen turned around and walked slowly. Ye Lan walked even slower.

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Noticing Huangfuchen's gaze, Ye Lan walked a little faster, but when she was about to catch up with Huangfuchen, she slowed down just in time.

"Well, I'm still not used to the newly installed limbs this morning, so I'm walking slowly. Just wait for me."

When Ye Lan saw the street sign on the third floor, she thoughtfully thought of lines for Huangfuchen.

Huangfuchen nodded obediently, clenched his fists and moved forward little by little.

"Wow--"

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

"Mom, dad, grandparents, help me!"

"I want to go home, I want to go home!"

Heart-wrenching cries and cries for help came from upstairs, and the thick iron gates of the escape route could not isolate such sounds.

Ye Lan took a breath of cold air.

The two people stood on the middle floor between the second and third floors, not daring to move.

"Bang——"

The iron door was knocked open, and a little boy about Huangfuchen's age rushed out with tears streaming down his face. He wanted to go downstairs regardless, but was held back by the iron-like arms of his old father behind him.

The boy's father looked at Ye Lan and Huangfu Chen in the corridor, smiled apologetically, and closed the safety door.

Huangfuchen and Ye Lan heard the sound of "love slap" and the gritted teeth of the lesson.

"Run? Let me see where else you can run!"

"Mom, mom, save me!"

"Your mother? Even if you scream till your throat is broken, no one will come!"

Ye Lan and Huangfu Chen looked at each other, and Huangfu Chen nodded clearly.

"I understand, this is my own."

"Master, if you really think so, I can fulfill your wish right away." Ye Lan rolled up his sleeves, "Master, you have never been beaten before."

Huangfu Chen took a step back and distanced himself from Ye Lan, "I don't need it, I'm not your biological child."

Ye Lan put down her sleeves and said, "Even if you are your own child, you may not be beaten. Violence cannot solve all problems."

"Of course, except for special circumstances."

Ye Lan rolled his eyes.

"So Master, are we still going up?"

Huangfuchen's eyes lit up, and just when he was about to speak, Ye Lan answered first.

"There is no retreat."

The light in Huangfuchen's eyes disappeared. He sniffed and felt that his heart was colder than the iron railing next to him.

Huangfuchen closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and finally said, "Let's go."

The long fourteen-step staircase, with every step forward, the crying became louder.

Huangfu Chenche stretched out his slightly trembling hand to push open the heavy iron door, but his other arm had already pushed it open for him one step ahead.

Huangfuchen took the audience to face the Shura field in the children's injection area.

If going to kindergarten in the morning is chaotic enough, it pales in comparison to this place.

There were many people rolling and acting violently, and there were also ferocious boys who grabbed the guardrail with both hands and tried to jump off the building!

Crying is the easiest way to vent. People go crazy and run around. They climb pillars and fire hydrants and everything. They fall to the ground and pretend to be faint. It’s comparable to the scene of a large-scale bloody idol drama. No normal person can put together a speech.

Q.

The barrage shook three times.

Ye Lan and Huangfu Chen were so normal that they were out of tune with everything around them. The parents of the children, who had a headache, stopped to look at the mother and son with completely different styles, and then paid Ye Lan the highest respect.

"Your children are so good." The mother who spoke had just pulled her son down who was about to jump off the building. His clothes were full of footprints and his hair was messed up. She sincerely praised her, "My boy wishes he was half as quiet as yours."

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"That's right, it's great."

"Song Yuhang, have you seen this younger brother? My younger brother is not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

"Chen Zhipeng, look at this brother, is he crying? He even left on his own!"

"Look at how well-behaved other people's children are. Jiang Xinyu, can you be honest and listen to me?"

Various voices of praise and disapproval rang out, and Huangfuchen suddenly became a complete "other people's child". He was a model for all the children in the injection area and a model for the new type of well-behaved children. He was the envy of other parents and made other people jealous.

Children are surprised.

The atmosphere had reached this point, and Huangfuchen knew that he could not retreat.

All he could do was feel his scalp numb, his limbs stiff, and his back felt cold as he continued to move forward.

"Everyone, make way, let this kid who doesn't cry come first!" The nurse who maintained order was also a typical good person. She quickly pushed away the parents who were queuing angrily while coaxing their children, and made way for Huangfuchen.

Come through the channel.

When the parents saw Huangfuchen's reaction, they all gave a thumbs up and just wanted to give way.

Huangfuchen stared at the door of the injection room, feeling extremely desperate.

"I'm sorry, nurse, we haven't paid yet." Ye Lan handed the medical examination form to the nurse. The nurse pointed at the payment window not far away, "Hurry up, there is no one there.

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"Thanks."

After Ye Lan thanked him, he knelt down and looked at Huangfuchen and said.

"Do you want to queue up here? Or do you want to come with me and pay the fee?"

"Don't worry, I can help look after the child here." The enthusiastic parent has already helped Ye Lan think of a countermeasure.

At this time, the door of the injection room was blown a little by the wind, and a little boy was pressed into his arms by his father's hands and feet. His mother covered the little boy's eyes and held the little boy's head to keep him from moving. The doctor held

The cold light of the tiny vaccine needle can still be seen even though it is far away.

Huangfuchen only glanced at it and quickly looked away, grabbed Ye Lan's sleeve and said, "I'll go with you."

"Okay."

Huangfuchen followed Ye Lan to pay the bill, and the delay was every minute. He looked up with regret and saw that there was really no one at the payment desk where there was always a long queue. Ye Lan swiped his card gracefully and quickly.

Huangfuchen sighed cautiously.

What was supposed to come came.

He tilted his head, and the PD camera was facing him. Looking at the dark camera, Huangfuchen's body trembled unconsciously.

What, what if he starts crying later!

He didn't bring a rabbit for injections today, which was already very uncomfortable.

If he really starts crying after the injection, his image will be completely ruined!

The more Huangfuchen thought about it, the more anxious he became, and his head lowered lower and lower.

While paying the bill, Ye Lan paid attention to Huang Fuchen's movements. The phone in her bag vibrated. Ye Lan picked it up and saw that a message from the housekeeper had arrived.
To be continued...