The Escort

Chapter 22

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The next day, the two of them still ate in the dark.

Shao Mingwei knew Min Yu's gentle thoughts. One night, although Min Yu acted calmly and calmly as usual, Shao Mingwei couldn't help looking at him with a smile, seeing his black hair neatly combed, fair and thin The face, the slim fit suit and the graceful posture gradually turned into a serious stare unconsciously.

However, Shao Mingwei was unaware of his focused eyes, much less the impact that eyes had on Min Yu.

After dinner, the two were in no hurry to leave. Shao Mingwei once again fell into a daze facing Min Yu without knowing it. Min Yu was a little confused and a little embarrassed. He lowered his eyes slightly to avoid the boy's warm eyes, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "I am very happy today. Strange? You've been looking at me..."

"Ah, no..." Shao Mingwei snapped back to his senses, only to realize his inexplicable behavior at this moment, he touched his nose, and the words circled around his mouth for several times and finally found the right words: "I slept too late last night, today I'm not in a good mood." He yawned seriously.

He couldn't say it because you were so good looking so I was fascinated by it.

Min Yu frowned slightly and asked in concern, "Are you busy at the beginning of school?" He pursed his lips, reluctantly, and had to say slowly, "If you're short on time, you must tell me... The capital will accommodate me, I have nothing important."

Shao Mingwei stared at his thick and slender eyelashes, which were slightly drooping. He was a little dumbfounded. How could Min Yu be so reasonable and put himself in his shoes for him, a poor college student who can be seen everywhere and whose value is unknown, at least he doesn't think his time It is even more expensive than the leader of Huaining Group. Shao Mingwei felt that Min Yu started to scratch his left atrium again and again with the soft feather, which made it itchy, soft and sore.

He smiled dryly: "Also, I'm not very busy. I went to bed very early. Maybe I just got to school and changed the bed suddenly, I'm not used to it, and I have a little insomnia."

Shao Mingwei didn't know that he also had the talent to talk nonsense, so he just opened his mouth to talk nonsense in a hurry.

Min Yu nodded, not sure if he believed it or not.

Shao Mingwei touched the back of his head, wanting to skip this topic quickly, without thinking, "Will you still eat here next time?"

"..." Min Yu glanced at him.

"...No, that's not what I meant." Shao Mingwei wanted to bite off his tongue, but he didn't mean to joke, but it meant a joke. He looked down at Min Yu with his brows down, with deep facial features and a dejected look, he was a big dumb dog.

Min Yu couldn't help laughing with her eyes curled, and her tone was gentle: "You..."

In his heart, Min Yu was actually a little happy. He found that although Shao Mingwei still called him President Min, he gradually stopped treating him as "President Min", but was facing "Min Yu". He was always worried that he was too old for Shao Mingwei, but sometimes he couldn't take the attitude of an elder in front of him - although he didn't want to take it, he couldn't help but want to rely on each other and show his daughter's attitude to each other, he was afraid that it would make the other party feel pretentious.

However, now Min Yu gradually let go of this pressure and worry.

Seeing that Min Yu was not unhappy, Shao Mingwei relaxed his straightened heartstrings, but in the end Min Yu didn't say where the next appointment would be, only said "more".

Day by day, Shao Rong's health gradually improved under the careful care of Aunt Jiang and Shao Mingwei. Finally, in mid-September, Dr. Sun informed Shao Mingwei in a good mood: Shao Rong's kidney transplant can be scheduled for a week later.

After receiving the good news, Shao Mingwei was in a light mood and bright expression for several days in a row, but occasionally stared at the phone absent-mindedly.

Once or twice, it was fine, but even Shao Rong noticed it more often, and asked him curiously, "Brother, you keep looking at your phone, are you waiting for someone's call?"

"..." Shao Mingwei denied: "No, I'll watch the time."

He didn’t want to admit that he was waiting for Min-yu’s call.

I don't know if Min Yu is really afraid of disturbing him or is busy with other things. Since the last time they parted at night, the two have not seen each other for more than half a month. And Shao Mingwei suspected that Min Yu had inserted the white feather directly into his heart, flicking it from time to time to find a sense of existence, and he was indeed led by the nose, occasionally opening the page of Min Yu in the address book in his spare time, intentionally or unintentionally. , staring in a daze.

He thought, no matter how busy he is, he should have time to eat. Could it be that Min Yu is on a business trip

Some regretted that he was talking nonsense at the time, but did not realize how strange and wrong this kind of regret appeared to him.

However, he didn't take the initiative to call Min Yu because he couldn't find a suitable, powerful and high-sounding reason to contact the other party.

He vaguely felt that the development of things was out of control, but it was reasonable.

So when Min Yu contacted him, Shao Mingwei saw the word "Mr. Min" on the phone screen and stood up from the chair. Shao Rong was startled by him. Seeing his serious and nervous expression, he was a little worried: "Brother, come out what's the matter?"

Shao Mingwei strode out and replied, "It's nothing, there is something in the school, I'll go out and answer the phone."

He took a deep breath and answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Min."

"Ming Wei," Min Yu's voice was as gentle as always. Shao Mingwei immediately felt that the disturbing feather began to sweep over, over and over again, "How is your sister? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Shao Mingwei said: "The doctor said that the operation will be performed next week, and it's enough to take care of yourself in the past two days." After speaking, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you busy recently?"

Min Yu didn't expect that he would take the initiative to ask, and she was caught off guard and a little overjoyed, and explained with a smile: "Well... It's a little bit, but it's better now."

He explained vaguely, but Shao Mingwei still breathed a sigh of relief and didn't continue to ask, just taking it as something inconvenient for him to say.

Perhaps the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the sudden call made both of them a little shy, and the silence mingled with the sound of breathing in the microphone lasted for a while.

But no one hung up. In the end, it was Min Yu who broke the charming atmosphere and asked in a low voice, "Do you have time tomorrow?"

Shao Mingwei lightly kicked the wall twice, looked at the medical propaganda knowledge posted on the wall of the hospital corridor, smiled silently, and whispered "um".

"some."

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