When his mind was not clear, Jiang Qingyue was blindly confident in his career, but after getting close to Ren Shuhan, he began to regret his choice, and he couldn't help but feel sad for his lack of talent.
But today he is very happy, because Ren Shuhan has always praised him, saying that he is a good boy and has done a good job.
He was shy, but liked to hear him say things like that.
During lunch during the day, Jiang Qingyue was still a little excited. He kept telling him what he had learned and thought over the years, and he nodded and praised him.
"You still remember what I said when I was a child." Jiang Qingyue felt even more emotional when she returned to the house Ren Shuhan had prepared for him at night.
He said: "I said I wanted to live in a small house, just the two of us to play together, and no other annoying uncles and brothers would disturb me. If I miss home, you can take me home anytime, and pick me up in two days. We will always be together."
At that time, Jiang Qingyue was not very good at speaking in long sentences, and she was struggling to speak in a milky voice. No one could understand it, but Ren Shuhan understood.
Xiaojiang Qingyue is too clingy to him, likes him like his mother, this is the first time he has gained such feelings from others, so he also wants to be with this cute child all the time.
He wanted to promise that he would give this cute little glutinous rice dumpling a home, feed him like a pet every day, hug him and kiss him, without the complicated family property disputes of the Lu family, and stay away from this man's troubled mansion.
But at that time he was just a child, he could only say: "You have to be good."
Later, Jiang Qingyue grew up gradually.
When he was thirteen or fourteen years old, Ren Shuhan was able to realize his dream and bought him an exquisite small house near the school. There were kittens in the garden, and the courtyard was full of lush green plants. If you don't go in, you are obviously in a prosperous area, but there is a kind of isolation from the world.
Ren Shuhan is relatively busy, but he will come back here when he is not busy, and Jiang Qingyue will spend the rest of his time in this home except for holidays, studying and resting.
Under such daily life, fifteen or sixteen-year-old Jiang Qingyue became enlightened.
Ren Shuhan was in his early twenties, young Xianrou, handsome, young and promising. When he was walking on the road, there would be people taking pictures secretly, and the girls from all the families were scrambling to be courteous. Jiang Qingyue was very unhappy.
The little uncle should belong to him alone, and no one else can hug him.
But when he grew up, his little uncle said that he couldn't kiss his face anymore, and he should always sleep alone. He also started to feel ashamed and didn't dare to ask for a hug like he did when he was a child. Beside my uncle, secretly swear an oath of sovereignty.
Once he even said to a beautiful sister: "Actually, his relationship with men and women is very chaotic, and I am his illegitimate child."
After Ren Shuhan found out, he laughed angrily: "..."
How old are you
Besides, your parents dote on you too much. Can you talk nonsense
Jiang Qingyue innocently made a self-criticism: "I'm sorry, but my uncle is also at fault. You shouldn't ignore them."
Ren Shu was surprised: "Then what should I do?"
Looking for "little mom" for you
No, that's not what he meant.
"You should categorically reject them!" Jiang Qingyue educated him earnestly, "Tell them, you can't get married."
Ren Shuhan: I... why can't I get married
He didn't think about these things before, because Jiang Qingyue was still young and he had a busy career, so he didn't have time to have a love life, and he was not interested, but it seemed that he would marry a successful woman and have children in the future. The common sense that everyone recognizes, Ren Shuhan has never thought of another way.
This question made him suddenly realize that the cub he raised had grown up.
It seems to be bent.
So he chose to be like an old-fashioned old-fashioned man. He first tried to educate Jiang Qingyue. He didn't even think about puppy love. Before he was a teenager, his outlook on life had not been finalized.
Ren Shuhan sneaked away to another place.
Later, in order to avoid Jiang Qingyue, he rarely returned to this home.
He didn't know how to face Jiang Qingyue, because he found himself ashamed, but Qingyue was still so young.
However, Jiang Qingyue is not as entangled as him.
"Little young master is very busy now and is learning to cook recently," Wen Wen reported to Ren Shuhan, "and asked me if your current taste has changed."
no change. Ren Shuhan thought that he still liked him like this.
Later, Ren Shuhan had an accident.
At the age of eighteen, Jiang Qingyue confessed to her new love, and moved out from here to start a new life, while Ren Shuhan moved back and planned to spend the rest of his life here alone.
These seven years have been dark, as depressing as they are about to get moldy.
The male protagonist's paranoid, crazy, and taciturn character was also developed during this period.
But the painful time only exists in memory, and Ren Shuhan's deepest memory is what he has really experienced, all of which are the passionate love period in the last ABO world, so he is not uncomfortable.
Only Jiang Qingyue felt sorry for him.
But today, Jiang Qingyue didn't blame herself like last night, and she was full of confidence.
"If only you had come closer to me earlier!" During dinner, he was done with his work, remembering what happened during the day, and scolding Ren Shuhan angrily, "It's all your fault that you have been avoiding me before, otherwise how could I go crazy and talk to me? Others confessed, really, wasted so many years."
Ren Shuhan complained: "Baby, I only got this ability last night."
It may be due to the influence of memory binding, the wife's acceptance of the fact that she has superpowers is getting higher and higher.
"Well… "
Jiang Qingyue reluctantly forgave him, but she was still not very happy.
After all, it would be nice to have these superpowers sooner so he wouldn't have to stay in a wheelchair.
As for whether there is a way to heal his legs, Jiang Qingyue didn't ask, because he guessed that if there was, Ren Shuhan would tell himself, if he didn't say it, maybe there was no way... If he asked rashly, it would be bad if it made him sad.
As a result, at night, Jiang Qingyue was about to take care of him and wash, but he suddenly smiled and said that he wanted to tell him a secret - he wanted to eat navel oranges.
Jiang Qingyue: ? ?
"Can you eat?" Jiang Qingyue asked, "You are too tired, should I come?"
Ren Shuhan: ? It was you who came, who do you want to eat
Qingyue's idea is a little scary, although Ren Shuhan is not unacceptable, but he can now, let's just himself.
"Go to the bathroom first," Ren Shuhan thought, and you'll know what I mean later, "you'll be very happy to know."