That's great, the person she likes also likes her.
The phone rang untimely, and Jiang Jiusheng was a little unhappy, so he turned down the volume of the call, went to the outside of the suite to answer it, and kept the sound as low as possible.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Bing teased: "I didn't bother you."
Disturb her to see the beauty! Jiang Jiusheng asked directly, "What's the matter?"
Mo Bing stopped teasing her: "Check out Pang Long's Weibo."
Jiang Jiusheng turned on the hands-free, put the phone on the table, and turned on the tablet. The hot topic on Weibo's homepage was Pang Longchuang.
Pang Long V: Selling affectionate girlfriends? Slap in the face? @王东昭V@江非V
The picture is accompanied by three photos, Wang Dongzhao's abortion record, hospitalization record, and hospital surveillance screenshots. In the picture, Jiang Fei and Wang Dongzhao are in the same frame at the door of the obstetrics and gynecology department.
The date on the screenshot is the same day that Jiang Jiusheng was splashed with sewage in the hospital. As soon as this scandal came out, Jiang Fei and Wang Dongzhao basically collapsed, and this circle could no longer gain a foothold.
That's right, it was Jiang Jiusheng's handwriting.
Mo Bing asked straight to the point: "How do you know that Wang Dongzhao went to have an abortion?"
Jiang Jiusheng put down the tablet: "The day I met Jiang Fei in the hospital, he came out from the obstetrics and gynecology department."
So, don't offend Jiang Jiusheng lightly. Although she is not bad-tempered, she is also lazy. And quietly. That little whore surnamed Wu should be glad that she is Ms. Jiang's niece, Jiang Jiusheng, who is closely related, is not easy to do anything, otherwise she will suffer.
"I can't figure out one thing." Mo Bing said on the phone.
"Um?"
"I even prepared the money. The nurse in the obstetrics and gynecology department gave me the information and monitoring of Wang Dongzhao's abortion without waiting for me to take out the card." Mo Bing was suspicious, "Is it too smooth? Like someone It's fueling the flames."
Jiang Jiusheng thought about it.
"Yuwen didn't do it. I just called. He was busy cleaning up the hospital beatings for you. He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't take care of it." Mo Bing joked, "Could it be another supernatural event?"
Jiang Jiusheng smiled and said nothing, she didn't believe in evil.
"Shengsheng, which backer is behind you?" Mo Bing was very curious, and solemnly told her artist, "If you know, you must hold the patron's thigh tightly!"
As soon as Pang Long's scandal came out, there were more and more trolls dissing Jiang Fei and Wang Dongzhao on the Internet. The two were already 18-line, so they didn't have any fans, and they were directly dissed.
Squatting in the latrine if you have nothing to do: tiger poison does not eat children, spicy chicken!
Jiangbei's burial of a loved one's family: The hype was good for a while, and the crematorium was slapped in the face.
Super Invincible Beauty Young J: If you didn't listen to me at the beginning, if you studied hard and made progress every day, you might be able to learn how to be a human being.
You are my lifelong demon: Today I met a couple of dramatists, the man is Jiang Fei, and the woman is Wang Dongzhao. Not bad, you guys are popular!
Don’t lose weight like a flash of lightning and don’t change your nickname: Look at me, Mr. Sheng, I have a proper hot search physique. Every day I open Weibo, it’s my Mr. Sheng who is doing contracting, stealing songs, stealing songs, rubbing popularity, eh, too much No way!
Discipline inspection committee member of the entertainment industry: It's the ninth one, Master Hei Sheng must be unlucky.
Kind-hearted baby: I, Master Sheng, have a golden bell shield to protect me!
Duan You Didi Didi: It feels like the whole world is assisting Master Sheng! This operation, 666666!
Did you post a selfie today: By the way, who is Pang Long's assist? This is first-hand information from the hospital!
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Jiang Jiusheng waited for Shi Jin's fever to subside before going to Mo Bing's for the whole night. As soon as she left the room, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.
Shi Jin frowned, opened his eyes, and answered the phone.
It was a woman's voice: "Doctor Shi, I'm Xu Lu."
Shi Jin's sleepy eyes cleared a bit: "Miss Xu."
"I've already given the things to that Miss Mo, what about my father?"
Shi Jin's voice was slightly dry, and he articulated his words very clearly. He said plainly without any emotion: "When you transfer to Tianbei, I will give him the surgery, and I can waive the hospitalization fee for you."
The woman was very grateful: "Thank you Doctor Shi, thank you."
"You're welcome, this is a deal, you deserve it."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Lu got up and went to the hospital to submit her resignation letter. Leaking patient information and stealing hospital monitoring, she has done her job as a nurse.
That doctor at that time was the truly terrifying person.
At eight o'clock the next morning, Jiang Jiusheng had just woken up when her Ms. Jiang called.
"Mom." Jiang Jiusheng rubbed the center of his brows, his head hurt a little, his eyes were dry, and there were dark circles around his eyes. It was obvious that he didn't sleep well last night.
Ms. Jiang said, "Shengsheng, come to the hospital."
She immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with Dad?"
"Your father is fine." Ms. Jiang paused, "It's Yan Yan's business."
Jiang Jiusheng answered, then hung up the phone, checked the time, it was not yet eight o'clock, and went to the room to wake Mo Bing up.
"Mo Bing."
Mo Bing was sleepy: "Huh?"
Jiang Jiusheng put on the scarf and said, "I'm going to the hospital, you can help me buy breakfast."
Mo Bing turned over and said, "I'll buy it when you come back."
"I'm not coming back to eat."
Mo Bing rubbed his eyes and looked at Jiang Jiusheng.
She explained: "For Shi Jin."
Mo Bing, who lost all sleepiness in an instant: "..." She sat up and grabbed a handful of hair, "That's why you woke me up?"
Jiang Jiusheng smiled: "Thank you."
She turned and went out.
Mo Bing slandered: There was a lot of ups and downs outside, but she was fine, with a spring breeze on her face, the sour smell of love!
city hospital.
Before Jiang Jiusheng entered the ward, she could hear Wu Yanyan shouting loudly, sonorous and forceful from a few meters away: "My account has been blocked, I want her, Jiang Jiusheng, to give me an explanation!"
Jiang Jiusheng pushed open the door and went in, raised his head and took off his mask: "What do you want to explain?"
When Wu Yanyan saw it was her, she became even more arrogant. She blushed and yelled at Jiang Jiusheng: "I deleted Weibo, why are you still fighting with me?"
Jiang Jiusheng asked her in an unhurried manner, "I blocked your account?"
Wu Yanyan sneered, her words were full of ridicule and unwillingness: "If all your fans hadn't come to report me, would I have been banned?"
Jiang Jiusheng glanced at her. Her parents didn't say a word. Wu Yanyan's mother kept her face cold and silent. The whole ward was full of swords and swords. She was the only one who didn't feel any joy or anger. She replied calmly: "My Why did fans report you, you didn't count?"
Wu Yanyan roared angrily: "It's not you who encouraged them!"
Jiang Jiusheng corrected: "The logic is wrong." His voice turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look at Wu Yanyan, who was fighting each other, "You are the one selling fakes."
On the way here, she checked Weibo, so she naturally knew the ins and outs of this matter. Wu Yanyan was banned because she was reported for buying and selling non-genuine make-up.
Of course, Wu Yanyan blamed this incident on Jiang Jiusheng as a matter of course.
Her eyes were staring like copper bells, and she was aggrieved: "What if I sell fake products? As a beauty blogger, there are several sources of products that are completely legitimate. If I wasn't a fan of yours, how could I be picked out. "
It's really going to be a backlash.
Jiang Jiusheng was amused, and asked coldly, "So?"
Wu Yanyan's tone was very righteous: "The behavior of fans, the artist pays the bill, I can't be a beauty blogger, you have to be responsible."
"How responsible?"
"I originally planned to change careers until I was 30, but now my Weibo account has been blocked and my reputation is rotten. It is impossible to be a beauty blogger again," she said in a firm tone, "You Just compensate me for my income until I’m thirty.”
Jiang Jiusheng smiled.
I have seen extortion, but I have never seen such a matter of course.
"It's okay to lose money." Jiang Jiusheng stood up from the sofa, folded his hands and raised his eyelids, "Ask a lawyer to come over. If you win the lawsuit, let alone thirty years, I will pay you for sixty years."
Wu Yanyan immediately glared.
It was Wu Yanyan's mother, Jiang Yuelan, who spoke sarcastically: "Shengsheng, it's ugly for you to speak like that. Yanyan is your cousin, do you really want to take her to court?"
Jiang Jiusheng's expression was not happy: "Auntie, she is extorting."
Jiang Yuelan's complexion immediately collapsed, and her slightly rich body trembled with anger: "You don't need to speak so harshly, you are a big star now, so naturally you look down on us poor relatives, and it's just a sentence to step on us Words."
Step on
If you want to add a crime, there is nothing to worry about.
Jiang Jiusheng was too lazy to waste his tongue.
"Shengsheng." Her mother, Ms. Jiang, stood up to smooth things over, as if persuading, but with a somewhat commanding tone, "That little money is nothing to you, you just pay it to your cousin, don't hurt the family. Make peace."
"Compensation?" Jiang Jiusheng's tone was light, a little misty, and he said lightly without any emotion, "Do you think I should compensate?"
His eyes were slightly cold, as if he wanted to drag someone in.
Ms. Jiang turned her eyes away and said in a low voice, "It's not a lot of money."
Jiang Jiusheng laughed, his eyes were piercingly cold.
From the moment she came in, until now, her family, Ms. Jiang, has never asked a single word, let alone defended her. She has always stood by the mother and daughter and opposed her.
She took out a cigarette from her pocket, but she didn't have a lighter. She bit the cigarette holder and threw it on the ground vigorously: "I am rich, so I deserve to be taken advantage of by him!" With cold eyes, she looked at Ms. Jiang, she The voice was slightly cold, "If she, Wu Yanyan, was not your niece, I would have killed her long ago, and now I'm still allowing her to slap her face here, I'm already gritting my teeth and enduring it for your sake. I'm not a person who can swallow my anger, don't repeat it again and again, my patience is not that good, if I cross my bottom line, "
After all, this is her attitude.
This should be the first time she has spoken harshly to her mother. Jiang Jiusheng didn't think her temper was bad. Even if she wasn't close to her mother, she would never lose the respect and courtesy she deserved. If it wasn't for this, how could she let Wu Yanyan do whatever she wanted.
Ms. Jiang's face was earthy, she opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word.
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Cheng Hui walked in, with a glance: "What's wrong?"
Everyone inside is silent
Cheng Hui's face darkened: "Wu Yanyan, what are you doing?"
"I didn't make trouble!" Her voice was high-pitched, her eyes widened with anger, "It's Jiang Jiusheng, she's the one who can't get along with me!"
Cheng Hui glanced at her coldly, then turned to Jiang Jiusheng and said, "Shengsheng, you go out first."
She nodded, not wanting to linger for a moment.
Behind her, Wu Yanyan yelled loudly: "Don't leave! I haven't settled the account with her yet, so she is not allowed to go anywhere! Otherwise, I will report her to the media and let her fans see how heartless Jiang Jiusheng is! s things."
As he said that, he was about to go forward and pull Jiang Jiusheng.
Cheng Hui grabbed her hand and said, "Say it again."
Wu Yanyan shook Cheng Hui's hand vigorously, her eyes were tearing, and she shouted angrily: "What are you protecting! She's not your own sister—"
Jiang Jiusheng stopped in his tracks.
Ms. Jiang interrupted suddenly: "Enough!"
Wu Yanyan was taken aback by the yelling, and then she was pushed by Ms. Jiang, who pushed her and Jiang Yuelan to the door: "Sister, take Yanyan back first, and I will tell you later."
Jiang Yuelan pursed her lips, reluctantly dragging Wu Yanyan away.
Ms. Jiang closed the door of the ward with her backhand.
"Mom," Jiang Jiusheng asked, "I'm not your own, am I?"
She was surprisingly calm, and there was nothing floating in her eyes except for the frost.
Ms. Jiang didn't make a sound.
Cheng's father didn't either, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even dare to meet Jiang Jiusheng's eyes.
Cheng Hui wants to explain: "Sheng Sheng—"
She twitched the corner of her mouth, her smile was a little stiff: "No wonder."
In memory, they were always very polite, and she seemed to make them uncomfortable, no wonder she always felt floating and wandering, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop.
I see.
Opening her mouth, her throat was a little dry, she couldn't speak a lot of words suddenly, she got up: "The concert is only a few days away, I'll go back tomorrow."
She turned and left.
Cheng Hui followed: "Sheng Sheng."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't look back, and waved his hand: "Go back, I'm fine."
She opened the door and put on the mask. Fortunately, she wore sunglasses, so no one could see how she looked when she was jealous.
pat—
When the door of the ward was closed, Cheng Hui turned back with a cold face: "Mom, did you ask? Did you ask Wu Yanyan what she did to Shengsheng?"
Ms. Jiang was speechless.
The sky outside the window was cloudy and the winter wind was bitter. Jiang Jiusheng hugged his knees and squatted in the shade of a tree.
"Sheng Sheng."
She raised her head, her face was tightly wrapped, only a pair of red eyes were exposed, the wind made her eyes dry, and her vision was somewhat blurred, watching Shi Jin coming from a distance.
In the distance, Mo Bing looked at the two people under the shade of the tree, did not step forward to disturb, squatted down, picked up a stone, and walked towards the lawn behind the inpatient department.
On the sunny side, a shadow is reflected from the back of the building.
Mo Bing folded his hands: "Come out."
The man shrinks back.
"Sister, I'm impatient." Mo Bing raised his tone, "Come out."
Wu Yanyan slowly moved out from behind the building: "What, why?"
Mo Bing said every word: "Damn, you!"
After speaking, she stepped forward and snatched the phone from Wu Yanyan's hand.
Wu Yanyan was in a hurry, and stepped forward to pull: "Why are you snatching my phone?!"
Mo Bing shook her hand and pushed her. She had a strong hand and was half a head taller than Wu Yanyan. She pushed the person to the ground without even looking at the content of the sneak shot on the phone. She threw a parabola and threw it into the pool behind with a thud inside.
Wu Yanyan was furious and yelled at Mo Bing: "You are sick! Why throw my phone away!"
"I'm sick," she said with a smile, "If I don't beat you up, I won't feel happy all over! Do you think I'm sick or not?"
As soon as the words fell, Mo Bing picked up the stone in his hand, grabbed Wu Yanyan's hair, and smashed it down hard.
Wu Yanyan was stunned on the spot, and she didn't realize it until the blood on her head dripped onto her face, holding her head and screaming.
this cry...
Sure enough, I feel better, my heart is no longer blocked, my waist is no longer sore, and I feel comfortable all over. Mo Bing threw the stone in his hand and patted the dirt: "My surname is Wu, listen up."
Mo Bing took a step forward, and Wu Yanyan immediately shut up in fright, and stepped back suddenly, her face was smeared with blood, and she was in a terrible embarrassment.
"No matter how hateful that old woman is, Ms. Jiang, she has raised Shengsheng for several years. She can't do this bad person. It's unfilial, and she will be stabbed in the back. Therefore, I have to be this bad person." Mo Bing paused for a moment, After taking a breath, he continued, "As for me, to be able to get a gold medal agent, you should have imagined how shameless the means are. If you dare to hit my artist's idea again, I will find someone to kill you !"
Wu Yanyan was so frightened that she burst into tears.
Mo Bing leaned over and pinched her chin: "Do you understand?"
"Know, know."
Mo Bing patted the spot where Wu Yanyan was smashed in satisfaction: "It's so cute."
It's so intimidating!
Well, it's true that Mo Bing is calm and capable, that's because the people in the circle don't know, she was a thorn in the back when she was in school, and she got into fights and flew off.
After finishing the solution, Mo Bing came out as if nothing had happened, stood in the distance, and looked at Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin under the shade of the tree, they were the right pair.
Jiang Jiusheng raised his head with tears in his eyes.
Shi Jin squatted down in front of her: "Crying?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "The wind is too strong, there is sand in my eyes."
Shi Jin reached out, covered her eyes, and rubbed gently: "What are you doing squatting here?"
His eyes were hot, and the temperature on his hands was cold, just right.
She was still squatting, and replied: "I want to smoke, but I don't have a lighter."
Shi Jin took his hand away, and when she opened her eyes, she looked at her and said, "Smoking is bad for your health."
"Understood, Doctor Shi." She smiled, and there was a layer of mist under her reddish eyes.
The eyes are very red.
I have cried.
Shi Jin knew, but she didn't tell, so he didn't ask.
"How did you come?"
Shi Jin said, "Come to pick you up."
Jiang Jiusheng stood up, his legs went numb, he staggered, subconsciously supported his hand, and then, he didn't let go: "Shi Jin, I'm hungry, let's go eat hot pot, I want something spicy."
Shi Jin hesitated: "Your stomach can't eat spicy food."
The wind made her voice hoarse and soft, and she begged with a smile: "Just this time."
Shi Jin lowered his head, stared at her hand holding his wrist, and compromised: "Okay."
Unfortunately, a hot pot meal has twists and turns. Of course, there was also a lucky thing, Shi Jin kissed Jiang Jiusheng in a crowded hotpot restaurant.
Because she is a public figure, Shi Jin chose a store with a relatively remote location, but the temperature probably dropped sharply, the business in the store was surprisingly good, and there were many guests.
Shi Jin was afraid that Jiang Jiusheng would be recognized, so he wrapped her tightly with his own scarf. As soon as he entered the store, a young man in shop uniform stepped forward to greet her.
"Hello, how many people?"
"Both of you." Shi Jin hid Jiang Jiusheng back, and asked softly, "Is there a private room?"
"Yes." The man led the way, "This way please."
Passing the hall, Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng had just reached the stairs when suddenly there was the sound of pots and bowls colliding. The waiter leading the way also stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.
At the table by the window, the dining car was tilted to and fro, and the floor was in a mess. A man was lying on the ground, convulsing all over. Three or two shop assistants rushed over immediately, not daring to touch anyone on the ground casually.
"gentlemen!"
"Sir, what's the matter with you?"
"Sir! Sir, wake up!"
Suddenly, the pupils of the man on the ground dilated, and his limbs began to twitch violently. Beside him, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was crying in panic.
The guests at the next table were all frightened and left their seats one after another. They stood aside and watched in horror. Soon, the manager at the cashier ran over in a panic and shouted: "Call the ambulance!"
"Sheng Sheng."
Jiang Jiusheng looked away: "Huh?"
It happened that a guest came downstairs, Shi Jin pulled her away: "Wait here for me."
She said yes.
Shi Jin pulled the scarf around her neck to cover half of her face, then turned around and went to the noisy crowd.
The store manager was about to pick up the man who had fainted on the ground.
"Don't touch him."
The tone is cool, but gentle.
The male store manager looked up.
He was a very delicate man with an excellent appearance. He walked over unhurriedly and said, "I am a doctor."
Jiang Jiusheng stood outside the crowd, silently chanting: Cardiac surgery, Shi Jin.
That is the person she likes, a hero of the world.
After the store manager heard the words, he immediately put the person back on the ground and made way for him.
Shi Jin took a wet towel from the table beside him, squatted down, looked at the man on the ground, lying on his side, motionless, his complexion had already started to turn blue, he stretched out his hand to probe the man's carotid artery, raised his head, Ask: "Who is the family member?"
"It's me! It's me."
It was a little girl, who looked like she was underage, her face was already pale with fright, her tears were streaming down her face, and she couldn't speak very clearly.
"Does this gentleman have a history of heart disease?" Shi Jin asked.
The little girl cried and said, "My brother has cor pulmonale."
"Don't move the patient, keep the crowd apart."
The store manager immediately did so, and dispersed the onlookers two or three meters away. The good-looking doctor also got up, walked out of the crowd, and stopped at the stairs.
A tall woman stood there, her face covered by a scarf and hat.
"Sheng Sheng."
"Um."
Shi Jin leaned over, was at eye level with her, and suddenly asked her, "Do you want to date me?"
Jiang Jiusheng nodded without hesitation.
He pursed his lips and smiled, pulled her around, made her face away from the crowd, then took off her mask, held her face, bowed his head and kissed her.
The lips and tongue are touching, and it is a slightly cool temperature.
He stroked her lips, then stuck out his tongue.
Jiang Jiusheng froze for a moment, then obediently let go of his teeth, and stretched out the timid tip of his tongue for him to suck.
A kiss, very short.
Shi Jin kissed the corner of her lips, left, and covered her mask and scarf again: "I'm going to save someone, wait for me."
"Um."
Pushing down her hat to cover it tightly, Shi Jin turned around and walked into the crowd.
Seeing Shi Jin coming back, the shop owner hastily stepped aside.
He let the man on the ground lie on his back, tilted his head to one side, lowered his chin slightly, unbuttoned his clothes, pressed his fingertips on the man's carotid artery, and listened for a while.
Then, press Renzhong, Baihui and Neiguan.
Everyone stared at the hand that was giving first aid, it was beautiful and holy.
After pressing the acupoints, the man still did not regain consciousness. Shi Jin tightened his fists and struck the man's heart forcefully. After three or four consecutive times, his palms overlapped and pressed on the man's sternum, repeating the movement frequently.
Thin sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, the corners of his lips were pursed and turned white, he pressed hard for a few seconds, then leaned over, and performed mouth-to-mouth CPR.
twice in a row.
Continue chest compressions.
so repeatedly.
All the onlookers were stunned, forgetting the noise around them, watching the handsome man repeating his movements over and over again, big beads of sweat lying down along the distinct outline.
The mechanical and formulaic movements, perhaps with the added meaning of saving lives and healing the wounded, become thrilling. Fifteen minutes of first aid time, as long as a century, no one made a sound, stood still, for fear of disturbing, until the patient was carried on a stretcher, everyone came back to their senses.
Jiang Jiusheng was also in a trance, as if in a dream, staring blankly at Shi Jin outside the house through the glass window of the store. He was standing beside the ambulance, talking to the doctor who came.
"gentlemen."
It was the patient's younger sister, her eyes were red and swollen, and she went over to thank her: "The doctor said that if the first aid hadn't been done well, my brother might have..." The girl bowed deeply, crying, "Thank you, thank you very much."
Shi Jin responded lightly: "You're welcome, I'm a doctor, this is what I should do."
After explaining, he turned and went to the store.
The girl chased after him: "Sir, wait." He took out a business card from his backpack and handed it over with both hands, "This is my brother's business card, if it is convenient, please give me the contact information, my brother and I will definitely visit the door in the future thank."
Shi Jin took it over, nodded politely, as a response, and then went back to the store in the direction of the ambulance, and cast his gaze across one after another. He went straight to Jiang Jiusheng, took her hand and went upstairs, Leave all the hustle and bustle behind.
When he reached the door of the box, Shi Jin stopped: "Shengsheng, go in and wait for me, I need to wash my mouth."
Jiang Jiusheng understood: "Yes."
He turned around and went to the bathroom, and threw the business card in his hand into the trash can at the door. On the gold-stamped business card, there was a line of words written in block letters: Gu Nanxi, CEO of Gu's Group.
It was already ten minutes after Shi Jin returned to the private room. He just sat down and went out again. Five minutes later, he asked the clerk for a pot of tea. Screw it tight.
Jiang Jiusheng put vegetables in his bowl and asked him, "Aren't you going to eat?"
Shi Jin pursed his lips, there was a faint emotion between his brows, and he got up: "Shengsheng, wait for me."
Jiang Jiusheng held him back: "Do you want to rinse your mouth?"
"Dirty." He clearly disliked it.
Cleanliness committed.
Jiang Jiusheng smiled and shook his head: "Not dirty."
She stared at him, his lips were bright red and moist, probably he had washed them countless times, and she felt like a ghost when she looked at him, she pulled him down, got up and leaned over, and pecked on his lips .
After the kiss, she was stunned for a moment, her face was immediately hot, she quickly sat back, lowered her head, poked the sauce in the bowl with chopsticks, and picked up the cup to drink water, pretending to be indifferent.
"Shengsheng." Shi Jin called her by name, obviously smiling.
Jiang Jiusheng lowered his head, didn't look at him, and continued to drink water: "Huh?"
Shi Jin sat back and said, "That's my cup."
She suddenly had a dry mouth, and then instinctively rolled her throat and choked.
"Cough cough cough..."
Shi Jin quickly took the cup in her hand, and gave her a sigh of relief: "Drink slowly."
Jiang Jiusheng was so embarrassed that he didn't want to talk anymore, so he buried his head in eating. Strangely, he didn't add much chili, he just felt his whole body was burning.
She turned the air conditioner down four degrees as naturally as she could.
Shi Jin filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of her: "Don't eat it so spicy, drink some soup first to rest your stomach."
"oh."
Then she drank the soup with her head down, and Shi Jin didn't move his chopsticks, and kept looking at her with obsessive eyes, which made her very uneasy.
"Sheng Sheng."
Jiang Jiusheng raised his head and looked back.
Shi Jin paused for a long time, his tone uncertain, and said softly, "Have you really thought it through?"
She put down her chopsticks: "What do you want?"
"Stay with me, from now on," Shi Jin tried his best to suppress his voice, his eyes were burning like fireworks, but he cautiously said, "Marry me from now on."
This is his attitude, he has been open and honest from the very beginning, not just romance, what he wants is everything, Jiang Jiusheng's entire world.
Without thinking, she said, "I didn't think so."
The fiery burning light in Shi Jin's eyes dimmed in an instant, he lowered his head, the sky was overcast, the chandelier above his head cast a profile on his silhouette, and there were gray shadows between his brows.
Jiang Jiusheng scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to his mouth.
Without saying a word, he let go of his tightly pursed lips and drank obediently.
She also took a sip and said unhurriedly: "Last night I had insomnia, and I couldn't think well. My mind was full of whether to make it public or to go public." She scooped up the soup in the bowl with a spoon and repeated several times. Next, a little helpless, "It's good to declare sovereignty, but it's also good to hide the beauty in the golden house, I can't make up my mind."
Shi Jin, who was sleepy just a second ago, raised his head, his eyes suddenly melted with the shadow of the lamp, and the radiance was scorchingly bright: "Have you been thinking about this all night?"
Jiang Jiusheng nodded.
Ups and downs, heaven for a second, hell for a second.
Only his Shengsheng could make him feel so tormented and crazy.
Shi Jin smiled, and the gloom between his brows disappeared in an instant: "If it is photographed, it will be made public."
Jiang Jiusheng said yes, but after thinking about it, he hesitated: "Will it disturb your normal life?"
"Yes." Shi Jin couldn't help laughing, his eyes were charming with a smile, and there was a bit of teasing, "So, how about you like me more as compensation?"
She answered fluently: "Okay."
After coming out of the hotpot restaurant, it was already noon, the sky was overcast with dark clouds, and the street lights were turned on, and the passers-by were bustling. The lights and the breeze were just right.
They picked a secluded path with few people, so Jiang Jiusheng simply took off the mask, and Shi Jin walked beside her.
He passed his hand over: "Shengsheng, do you want to hold hands?"
She nodded and held it.
Ten fingers intertwined, it's strange that it's not cold at all in such a cold early winter, but Shi Jin's palm is a little cold and sweaty.
It's also very strange, they've only just been together, yet they get along like a long-lost reunion after a thousand sails, warm but natural.
Jiang Jiusheng looked at him with a smile: "From now on, can I touch your hand if I want?"
"Um."
He smiled lightly, revealing the inconspicuous little canine teeth, his eyes were curved, and the black pupils were brighter than the stars in the sky.
It turned out that when he was full of joy, he looked like this, not as noble as usual, as if separated by clouds and mist, elegant but far away, the current appearance is like a boy who has returned from a thousand sails, clean and pure.
Jiang Jiusheng joked: "You can do anything?"
Shi Jin smiled and nodded.
She held his hand and kissed him deeply: "I don't just want to touch."
So lovely,
Still want to kiss.
Jiang Jiusheng kissed again, and then smiled like a flower, extremely happy.
Shi Jin stopped and stood in front of her, looking very serious and focused: "I'm yours now, you can do whatever you want."
Jiang Jiusheng lost his mind: "..."
"Sheng Sheng."
"Um."
Shi Jin took her other hand as well, shook it gently, and then clenched it tightly.
"I don't like other people's hands in the future," Shi Jin asked cautiously, tentatively, "Is it okay?"
Jiang Jiusheng is a little bit embarrassed, hand fetish does not last for a day or two, as far as it is concerned, there is no cure for hand fetish in medicine.
"I probably can't help it," she confessed.
After speaking, she frowned.
Shi Jin seemed to be afraid that she would get angry, so he took a step back, as if discussing: "Then can you like me the most?"
Jiang Jiusheng nodded readily.
He was satisfied, his eyes were filled with joy, filled with warm light and shadow, he led her and walked slowly.
"Shi Jin."
Shi Jin answered her softly.
Jiang Jiusheng whispered to him, "Today was really unfortunate." She looked at him, her eyes turned red, and she smiled, "Fortunately, you are here."
At that moment, she actually thought very selfishly, whether all her disasters, including not even having the blood relationship of her parents, was because she had spent all her luck to hold Shi Jin's hand.
It was an extreme and crazy idea, but she was not disappointed, her empty heart was strangely heavy.
The way back was very long, and they walked hand in hand for a long, long time.
After returning to the hotel, it was almost dusk, Shi Jin sent Jiang Jiusheng back to the room, and stood by her door for a long time before going to the next room.
Mo Bing: "..."
Sleep together if you can't bear it, what are you being reserved about, what are you afraid of, prostitution in the daytime!
Mo Bing followed into Jiang Jiusheng's room.
What must have happened in the hospital today, Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything, Mo Bing didn't ask, sometimes Jin accompanied her, she was relieved, walked to the bed, and called the front desk on the landline: "Hi, where are the condoms in your hotel?" gone?"
Jiang Jiusheng: "..."
This old driver!
Mo Bing winked at her: "In the bottom drawer, there are two sizes, the orange one is the big one, thank you."
Jiang Jiusheng threw the scarf on her face, ate hot pot, and was about to wash up when her cell phone rang.
It's Cheng Hui.
Jiang Jiusheng yelled brother, and now, to put it bluntly, he felt uncomfortable.
After talking on the phone for about three or four minutes, Jiang Jiusheng hung up the phone. Jiang Jiusheng looked at Mo Bing who was paralyzed on the sofa: "Wu Yanyan's head was smashed by you?"
Mo Bing generously admitted: "It's me."
"Thank you." Jiang Jiusheng said, "I won't have to find someone to teach me a lesson."
"..."
Mo Bing was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
I just like Jiang Jiusheng's straightforward and free-spirited temperament. He doesn't care about every detail, but he doesn't swallow his anger either. He's strong enough!
At dusk, Ms. Jiang called, and Jiang Jiusheng hesitated for a long time before answering.
"Sheng Sheng."
"Um."
Then, both mother and daughter were silent.
After a long time, Ms. Jiang opened her mouth and said, "I'm sorry."
The voice was very low, with some vibrato, and a little trembling.
Jiang Jiusheng smiled wryly: "You didn't do anything wrong to me." At least, the Cheng family saved her from being homeless.
Ms. Jiang was still cautious, thinking carefully: "You can ask whatever you want?"
Jiang Jiusheng subconsciously tapped the corner of the dressing table with his nails, thinking for a long time: "Are my biological parents still alive?"
"It's gone." Ms. Jiang said, "It's also because of an accident."
She was silent, didn't ask any more questions, and didn't know where to start, because she was completely unfamiliar, and she couldn't even begin to ask.
"Shengsheng, if you don't mind, we two old people are still your parents."
Across the phone, Jiang Jiusheng didn't know what expression Ms. Jiang would have on her face at the moment, but when Ms. Jiang talked about her parents, it was really, very much like a meeting, exactly the same as before.
Disappointed? It doesn't seem to be the case. After all, I have never owned it before, and I can't say that I feel lost in the end. It is probably because Cheng's father and Ms. Jiang have been estranged from her for a long time, and they are used to it. At least, you don't have to crave for anything anymore.
That's okay, you don't have to deliberately get close.
She replied: "OK."
"When are you going back?" Ms. Jiang asked.
"Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." It was originally today, but when Shi Jin came, she just followed his time.
Ms. Jiang asked one by one: "Be careful on the road, give a call when you arrive, and pay more attention to your health outside."
"good."
After a pause, Ms. Jiang said again: "Yanyan has been taken to the countryside by her father, and she won't cause you any more trouble."
Jiang Jiusheng hummed, and said, "I'll send her some money."
As a repayment of part of her parenting grace, she doesn't like to owe people half a cent, and even now, she wants to be neither indebted nor indebted.
Ms. Jiang refused quickly: "No need." Then she quickly explained, "I have already agreed with your aunt, Yanyan did something wrong about this matter, so I'd better take this opportunity to teach her well."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything more.
"Then I'm hanging up the phone."
Jiang Jiusheng said suddenly, "Mom."
"Um?"
"I have another question for you."
"What?"
"I can't remember what happened before I was sixteen. Is it really just because of a car accident?"
Ms. Jiang did not hesitate: "Yes."
Denial is really flat.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jiusheng sat for a long time, lifted his clothes and looked in the mirror for a long time, brushed the scar on his right abdomen, she asked the doctor, this scar was not from a car accident, it was a benign tumor surgery.
Ms. Jiang was indeed concealing it deliberately. If so, she would definitely not be able to ask anything. How could she act as if nothing had happened when she is so confused.
Jiang Jiusheng picked up his phone and dialed Yuwen Chongchong's number.
"Yuwen."
The portrait on the other end was sullen: "Huh?"
"Help me find out what happened to me eight years ago."