Chapter 97

It's so good that the people she likes are also liking her.

The phone rang out of time. Jiang Jiusheng was a little unhappy. He turned down the voice and went to the outside of the suite to answer it. He tried to keep the voice to the lowest level.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Bing joked: "I didn't bother you."

Excuse her to see beauty! Jiang Jiusheng asked directly, "what is it?"

Mo Bing doesn't tease her any more: "go to see Pang Long's Micro blog."

Jiang Jiusheng opens the handsfree, puts the mobile phone on the table, opens the tablet, and the hot search on the Weibo homepage is the topic of Pang longchuang, who is a famous paparazzi in the circle and has dug up the privacy of many artists.

Pang Long V: selling the love girlfriend? Face? @Wang Dongzhao V @ Jiang Fei V

there are three pictures, including the abortion record, hospitalization record and hospital monitoring screenshot of Wang Dongzhao. In the picture, Jiang Fei and Wang Dongzhao are in the same frame at the door of Obstetrics and gynecology.

The date on the screenshot is the same day Jiang Jiusheng was splashed with sewage in the hospital. As soon as the black material came out, Jiang Fei and Wang Dongzhao basically collapsed. This circle can no longer be established.

Yes, it's Jiang Jiusheng's handwriting.

Mo Bing opened the door and asked, "how do you know Wang Dongzhao went to have a baby?"

Jiang Jiusheng put down his tablet: "on the day when he met Jiang Fei in the hospital, he came out from the direction of Obstetrics and gynecology."

Therefore, don't offend Jiang Jiusheng easily. Although she is not bad tempered and lazy, she can take revenge. In addition, if there is any revenge, she will go back without much trouble, and she will remain calm. That little bitch surnamed Wu should be glad that she is Ms. Jiang's niece. Jiang Jiusheng, a close relative, is not easy to do, otherwise she will suffer.

"There's one thing I can't think of." Mo Bing said on the phone.

"Well?"

"I'm ready for the money. The nurse in the obstetrics and gynecology department gave me the information and monitoring of Wang Dongzhao's abortion before I took out the card." Mo Bing asked, "is it too smooth? It's like someone's pushing it. "

Jiang Jiusheng thought.

"It's not Yuwen's job. I just called. He's busy cleaning up the hospital and beating people. He's too worried to attend to it." Mo Bing joked, "isn't it another supernatural event?"

Jiang Jiusheng laughs but doesn't speak. She doesn't believe in evil.

"Sheng Sheng, which mountain is behind you?" Mo Bing is particularly curious, and solemnly instructs her artists, "if you know it, you must hold the gold master's thigh well!"

As soon as the black material of Pang Long's explosion came out, there were more and more online disss, Jiang Fei and Wang Dongzhao. They were on the 18th line. No fans, they were completely connected.

If you have nothing to do, squat in the Maokeng: Tiger poison doesn't eat, spicy chicken!

Jiangbei bury love family: hype for a while, face to face crematorium.

Super invincible young beauty J: I didn't listen to my words at the beginning. If you study hard and make progress every day, maybe you can learn how to be a man.

You are my life's magic block: today I know a couple of actors, the male is Jiang Fei, the female is Wang Dongzhao, not bad, you are red!

Not thin into a lightning do not change the nickname: look at my Sheng Ye, a proper hot search physique, every day I open the micro blog is my Sheng Ye engaged in contracting, steal songs, rub heat, ah, too talented, no way!

Discipline inspection committee member of entertainment circle: the ninth one, the black Sheng master, will be unlucky.

Good character good baby: My Lord Sheng Tianxian attack, with the gold bell shield!

Duan you didi: I feel that the whole world is assisting me! This operation, 666666!

Did BofA take selfie today: who is Pang Long's assist? This is the first-hand information of the hospital!

……

Jiang Jiusheng waited for Shijin to go to Mo Bing for a night after her fever subsided. As soon as she left the room, her cell phone on the bedside table rang. The bell was a folk song, which was ringing all the time without any trouble.

When Jin twisted her brow, opened her eyes and answered the phone.

It's a woman's voice: "when doctor, I'm Xu Lu."

When Jin bleary eyes clear a few minutes: "Miss Xu."

"I've given it to Miss Mo, my father?"

When Jin voice slightly dry, enunciation is very clear, straightforward without any feelings: "transfer to Tianbei, I will give him the main knife, hospitalization fee I can give you free."

Thank you, doctor. Thank you

"No thanks. It's a deal. You deserve it."

After hanging up, Xu Lu got up and went to the hospital to hand in her resignation. Divulge patient information and steal hospital monitoring. She's done her job as a nurse.

That's when doctors are really terrible people.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Jiang Jiusheng just got up, and her home Ms. Jiang called.

"Mom." Jiang Jiusheng rubs his brow and heart. His head hurts. His eyes are dry and dark. I can see that he didn't sleep well last night.

"Sheng Sheng, you come to the hospital," said Ms. JiangShe was immediately nervous: "what happened to him, dad?"

"Your father is fine." Ms. Jiang paused. "It's about Yan Yan."

Jiang Jiusheng answered, then hung up and looked at the time. Before eight o'clock, he went to the room to wake up Mo Bing.

"Mo Bing."

Mo Bing is bleary eyed: "huh?"

"I'll go to the hospital. You can buy breakfast for me," Jiang Jiusheng said, wrapping around his scarf

Mo Bing turned over and said, "I'll buy it when you come back."

"I won't come back to eat."

Mo Bing rubs his eyes and looks at ginger.

"It's for Shijin," she explained

Mo Bing, who has no sleep at all: "..." She sat up and grabbed her hair. "That's what you wake me up for?"

Jiang Jiusheng smiled: "thank you."

She turned to go out.

Mo Bing's stomach Fei: it's stormy outside. She's good. It's full of spring. It's the sour smell of love!

City hospital.

Before Jiang Jiusheng came into the ward, he could hear Wu Yanyan shouting loudly and forcefully: "my number has been sealed, I want her to give me an account!"

Jiang Jiusheng pushes the door open, looks up and takes off the mask: "what do you want to explain?"

When Wu Yanyan saw her, she was even more arrogant. She blushed and crazily shouted at Jiang Jiusheng, "I deleted the microblog. Why do you still have trouble with me?"

Jiang Jiusheng asked her, "I sealed your number?"

Wu Yanyan sneered, mocking and unwilling: "if not for all your fans to report me, can I be banned?"

Jiang Jiusheng glanced, her parents didn't say a word, Wu Yanyan's mother didn't say a word with a cold face, the whole ward was in a state of tension, but she was not happy and angry, and asked back without any pain: "why did my fans report you? You didn't count?"

Wu Yanyan roared: "it's not you who egged them on!"

Jiang Jiusheng corrected: "logic is wrong." Cold cold timbre, raise Mou to see to contend for Feng opposite Wu Yanyan, "it is you sell fakes."

On the way to her micro blog, she naturally knew the context of the incident. Wu Yanyan was reported to have bought and sold non genuine cosmetics before she was granted the title.

Of course, Wu Yanyan naturally blamed Jiang Jiusheng for this.

She stared like a copper bell, indignant: "even if I sell fakes, what happened? For beauty bloggers, there are several sources of goods that are completely regular. If they are not your fans, how can I be picked out? "

It's a real rake.

"So?" Jiang Jiusheng asked coldly

Wu Yanyan's tone is very righteous: "fan behavior, artists pay, I can't become a beauty blogger, you have to be responsible."

"How to be responsible?"

"I was going to change my career when I was 30 years old. Now my microblog number has been sealed and my reputation stinks. I can't be a beauty blogger anymore," she said in a clear tone, her face unchanged. "You will pay for my income when I am 30 years old."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled.

I've seen blackmail before. I've never seen anything so natural.

"Lose money." Jiang Jiusheng stood up from the sofa and lifted his eyelids with his hands in his arms. "Ask a lawyer to come here. I won the lawsuit. Let alone 30 years. I will compensate you for 60 years."

Wu Yanyan's eyes were glaring.

It was Jiang Yuelan, Wu Yanyan's mother, who opened her mouth and sneered: "Sheng Sheng, it's hard for you to talk like this. Yan Yan is your cousin. Do you really want to take her to court?"

"Auntie, this is blackmail," Jiang Jiusheng said

Jiang Yuelan's face immediately collapsed, and her rich body trembled with anger. "You don't need to be so hard to hear. You are a big star now. Naturally, you look down on our poor relatives. It's just a matter of words to step on our feet."

Step on it?

If you want to add sin, there is no need to worry.

Jiang Jiusheng is too lazy to waste his words.

"Sheng Sheng." Her mother, Ms. Jiang, came out to fight for the victory, like persuading, but with a kind of command tone, "that money is nothing to you, so you should compensate your cousin, and the family should not hurt the harmony."

"Compensation?" Jiang Jiusheng's light tone, somewhat ethereal, understated without any emotion, "do you think I should compensate?"

The eyes are cool, as if to drag people in.

Ms. Jiang did not open her eyes, did not look at her, and whispered, "it's not much money."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and his eyes were cold to the bone.

From when she came in, to now, Ms. Jiang in her family did not ask or explain anything to her. She stood against her mother and daughter all the time.

She took a cigarette out of her pocket, but she didn't have a lighter. She bit the cigarette and threw it on the ground: "I am rich, so I am him. Mom. He deserves to be the wrong leader! " Her eyes were cold, and she looked at Ms. Jiang with a slight voice. "If she hadn't been Wu Yanyan, your niece, I would have killed her. Now I still let her face on the nose. I'm already thinking about your face and grinning my teeth. I'm not the one who can swallow his voice. Don't go on and on. I'm not so patient. If I've passed my bottom line,"That's her attitude.

It should be the first time that she has lashed out at her mother. Jiang Jiusheng thinks that his temper is not bad. Even if he is not close to his mother, the respect and courtesy he should give will never be less. If not, how can she let Wu Yanyan do anything.

Ms. Jiang's face is like dirt. She opens her mouth and can't say a word.

At this time, the door of the ward is pushed open, Cheng will come in and look at it: "what's the matter?"

No one in there?

Cheng Hui's face sank: "Wu Yanyan, what are you doing here?"

"I didn't do it!" Her voice was sharp and her eyes were wide. "It's Jiang Jiusheng. She can't get along with me!"

Cheng Hui glances at her coldly and turns to Jiang Jiusheng and says, "Sheng Sheng, go out first."

She nodded and didn't want to stay for a moment.

Behind him, Wu Yanyan roared: "no going! Her account and I haven't figured it out yet. She's not allowed to go anywhere! Otherwise, I'll go to the media to report her and let her fans see how heartless her ginger Jiusheng is. "

Say to want to go up to pull Jiang Jiusheng.

Cheng grabs her hand and looks like a torch: "you say it again."

Wu Yanyan vigorously shook off the hands of the meeting, his eyes were splitting, and shouted angrily, "what do you protect! She's not your sister - "

JIANG Jiusheng stops.

"Enough!" Ms. Jiang snapped

Wu Yanyan was stunned by the roar, then pushed by Ms. Jiang, and pushed her and Jiang Yuelan to the door together: "elder sister, you take Yan Yan back first, and I'll tell you later."

Jiang Yuelan curled her mouth and reluctantly dragged Wu Yanyan away.

Ms. Jiang took the door of the ward with her back hand,.

"Ma," Jiang Jiusheng asked, "I'm not your own, am I?"

She was surprisingly calm and her eyes didn't float except for frost.

Ms. Jiang didn't make a sound.

Cheng's father didn't either. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. Even yuan Jiusheng's eyes didn't dare to look at him.

Cheng Hui will explain: "Sheng Sheng -"

she pulled at the corners of her mouth and smiled stiffly: "no wonder."

In my memory, they are always very polite. She seems to make them uncomfortable. No wonder she always feels floating and wandering. She can't stop even if she works hard.

I see.

Zhang opened her mouth and her throat was a little dry. Suddenly she couldn't say a lot. She got up and said, "it's not a few days since the concert. I'll go back tomorrow."

She turned and left.

Cheng will follow: "Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't look back and waved: "go back, I'm ok."

She opened the door and put on the mask. Fortunately, with sunglasses, no one could see her blush.

PATA -

when the door of the ward is closed, Cheng will look back coldly: "Mom, have you asked me? Have you asked Wu Yanyan what she did to Sheng Sheng? "

Ms. Jiang was speechless.

Outside the window, the sky is overcast and the winter wind is cold. Jiang Jiusheng squats in the shade with his knees in his arms.

"Sheng Sheng."

She raised her head and wrapped her face tightly. She only showed a pair of red eyes. The wind made her eyes dry and blurred. When she looked at it, Jin came from afar.

In the distance, Mo Bing looks at the two people under the shade of the tree. He doesn't disturb them. He squats down, picks up a stone and heads for the lawn behind the inpatient department.

There is a shadow behind the building.

Mo Bing holds hands: "come out."

The figure shrank.

"Sister, I'm not patient." Mo Bing raised his voice. "Come out."

Wu Yanyan moved out of the back of the building and said, "what are you doing?"

Mo Bing said, "do it, you!"

Finish saying, she robbed the mobile phone in Wu Yanyan's hand before.

Wu Yanyan is in a hurry. She pulls up and says, "what are you doing to rob my cell phone?"

Mo Bing shakes her hand and pushes it. She is big and tall. Wu Yanyan is half a head. She pushes people to the ground directly. She doesn't look at the content of the secretly shot on her mobile phone. She throws a parabola and a Gudong to the pool behind her.

Wu Yanyan was furious and scolded Mo Bing: "you are ill! Why throw my cell phone! "

"It's sick," she said, laughing. "You're not happy if you don't have a fight! Do you think I'm sick? "

As soon as the voice falls, Mo Bing swings the stone in his hand, grabs Wu Yanyan's hair and smashes it hard.

Wu Yanyan was stunned on the spot. She didn't react until the blood on her head flowed to her face, holding her head and screaming.

The call

Sure enough, I'm happy, my heart is not blocked, my waist is not sour, and my whole body is comfortable. Mo Bing threw the stone in his hand and patted the earth: "Wu, listen."

Mo Bing takes a step forward, and Wu Yanyan immediately shuts her mouth in fright, retreats abruptly. Her face is covered with blood. She is in a state of embarrassment."Even if the old lady Jiang is no longer hateful, she has kept Sheng Sheng for several years. She can't do it. It's unfilial and she'll be stabbed in the back. So I have to do it." Mo Bing pauses for a moment, takes a breath, and goes on to say, "I can mix with the gold medal agent. How shameful are the means? You should also want to use your pig brain. If you dare to hit the idea of my artist again, I will find someone to kill you!"

Wu Yanyan was scared to tears.

Mo Bing leaned over and held her chin. "Do you know?"

"Know, know."

Mo Bing patted Wu Yanyan's smashed place with satisfaction: "really lovely."

What a surprise!

Well, she Mo Bing is calm and capable. That's what the group in the circle didn't know. She was a prickly child when she went to school, fighting until she got up.

After that, Mo Bing came out as if nothing had happened. Standing in the distance, he looked at Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin under the shade of the tree. They were the right couple.

Jiang Jiusheng looks up with tears in his eyes.

When Jin squatted down, in front of her: "crying?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "the wind is too strong, and there is sand in his eyes."

When Jin reached out and covered her eyes, she gently rubbed: "what do you squat here for?"

Hot eyes, the temperature on his hands is cold, just right.

She squatted and replied, "I want to smoke, but I don't have a lighter."

When Jin took off her hand, and when she opened her eyes, she looked at her and said, "smoking is not good for your health."

"Yes, doctor." She smiled and there was a mist of water under her reddish eyes.

The eyes are red.

I cried.

Shijin knew that if she didn't say it, he wouldn't ask.

"Why are you here?"

Shijin said, "come and pick you up."

Jiang Jiusheng stood up, his legs were numb, he stumbled, unconsciously held his hand, and then he did not loosen it: "Shijin, I'm hungry, let's go to eat hot pot, want spicy food."

When Jin hesitated: "your stomach can not eat spicy."

The wind made her voice hoarse and soft. She smiled and pleaded, "this time."

Shijin looked down at the hand that she was holding on to his wrist and compromised: "OK."

Unfortunately, a hot pot, eat twists and turns. Of course, there is also a lucky thing, when Jin kissed ginger Jiusheng, in the crowded hot pot shop.

Because she is a public figure, Shijin chooses a store with a remote location. However, the temperature drops suddenly, and the business in the store is surprisingly good.

When Jin was afraid that Jiang Jiusheng would be recognized, she used her scarf to wrap her very tightly. As soon as she entered the shop, a young man dressed in shop clothes came forward to entertain her.

"Hello, how many are you?"

"Two." When Jin Jiang Jiusheng hid behind, Wen Sheng asked, "is there a private room?"

"Yes." The man led the way. "This way, please."

Passing by the hall, when Jin and Jiang Jiusheng just walked to the stairway, suddenly there was a collision of pots and bowls. The waiter who was leading the way stopped and looked at the sound source.

At the table by the window, the dining car was in a mess. A man was lying on the ground, convulsing all over. Three or two salesmen rushed to the shop, but they didn't dare to move people on the ground.

"Sir!"

"What's the matter with you, sir?"

"Sir! Sir, wake up! "

The man on the ground suddenly dilated his pupils, and his limbs began to twitch violently. Aside, a 17-8-year-old girl cried in panic.

The guests at the next table were frightened and left the table one after another. They were frightened to stand aside. Soon, the manager of the cashier ran by in a panic and shouted: "call an ambulance!"

"Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng takes back his sight: "hmm?"

When a guest came downstairs, Jin pulled her to avoid: "wait for me here."

She said yes.

When Jin pulled the scarf around her neck, covering half of her face, she turned around and went to the noisy crowd.

The store manager was about to pick up the man who had fainted.

"Don't move him."

The voice is cool, but gentle.

The store manager looks up.

He was a very delicate man with an excellent appearance. He walked up and said, "I'm a doctor."

Jiang Jiusheng stood outside the crowd and said to himself: heart surgery, Shi Jin.

That's the person she likes. She's a hero.

After the store manager heard the words, he immediately put the people back on the ground and gave up his position.

When Jin drew a wet towel from the side table, squatted down, looked at the man on the ground, lying there, motionless, his face had begun to turn blue, he reached out to explore the man's carotid artery, looked up, and asked, "who is the family member?"

"It's me, it's me."

It's a little girl. She looks like a teenager. She's pale with fright. Her tears run down. She doesn't speak very well."Does this gentleman have a history of heart disease?" Shijin asked.

"My brother has a pulmonary heart disease," cried the little girl

"Don't move the patient. Evacuate the crowd."

The store manager immediately did as he did, dispersing all the guests to two or three meters away. He saw that the good-looking doctor also got up, walked out of the crowd and stopped at the stairway.

There was a tall woman standing with a scarf and hat over her face.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Well."

When Jin bent over, and her line of sight, suddenly asked her: "do you want to associate with me?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded without hesitation.

He chuckled, pulled her around, told her to carry the crowd, then took off her mask, held her face, and bowed his head to kiss.

Lips against tongue, is a cool temperature.

He rubbed her lips and then stuck out his tongue.

Jiang Jiusheng was stunned for a moment, then he let go of his teeth and let him suck with his timid tongue.

A kiss, very short.

When Jin kissed her lips and left, she covered her mask and scarf: "I'll save people, wait for me."

"Well."

She pressed her hat down and covered it tightly. Then Jin turned around and walked into the crowd.

When the shopkeeper saw Shijin, she came back and hurriedly got out of the way.

He let the man on the ground lie on his back, with his head leaning to one side, slightly lowered his chin, loosened his clothes, pressed his belly against the carotid artery of the man, and listened for a moment.

Then, press the people's Central Committee, Baihui and Neiguan.

Everyone was staring at the hand in the emergency. It was beautiful and holy.

After the acupoint pressing, there was still no man's recovery of consciousness. When Jin tightened her fist and knocked hard on the man's heart. After three or four times in a row, the palms overlapped and pressed on the man's sternum, repeatedly and frequently.

He gradually had a thin sweat on his forehead, and his lips turned white. He pressed hard for a few seconds, then leaned over and resuscitated his mouth to mouth.

Twice in a row.

Continue chest compressions.

So many times.

All the onlookers were stunned and forgot the noise around them. They watched the handsome man repeat his actions again and again, and the big sweat beads lay down along the clear outline.

Mechanical and formulaic movements, perhaps with the meaning of saving the dead and helping the wounded, become thrilling. Fifteen minutes of first aid, as long as a century, nobody spoke, stood still, afraid of being disturbed, until the patient was put on a stretcher, and all the people came back to their senses.

Similarly, Jiang Jiusheng is in a trance like a dream. He stares at Shijin outside through the shop window. He stands by the ambulance and talks with the doctor.

"Sir."

It's the patient's sister, with red and swollen eyes, who came to thank him: "the doctor said that if he didn't do the first aid well, my brother might..." The girl bowed deeply and cried, "thank you, thank you really."

When Jin light response: "do not thank, I am a doctor, this is what I should do."

After that, he turned to the shop.

The girl ran after him: "Sir, wait." Take out a business card from the backpack and pass it to him with both hands. "This is my brother's business card. If it's convenient, please give me the contact information. My brother and I will definitely go to the door to thank you in the future."

When Jin received it, she nodded politely in response. Then she went back to the store with the direction of the ambulance and looked at him all the way. He went straight to Jiang Jiusheng, took her hand and went upstairs, leaving all the noise behind.

At the gate of the box, Jin stopped: "Sheng Sheng, you go in and wait for me. I need to wash my mouth."

Jiang Jiusheng understood, "well."

He turned to the bathroom and threw his business card in the garbage can at the door. On the gilded business card, there was a line of regular script: Gu Nanxi, CEO of Gu's group.

It was ten minutes after she returned to the private room. As soon as she came back and sat down, she went out again. Five minutes later, he asked the clerk for a pot of tea. After two drinks, she spat it out in a cup. Her brow was still screwed tightly.

Jiang Jiusheng brought food to his bowl and asked him, "don't you eat it?"

When Jin pursed her lips, there was a light emotion between her eyebrows, and she stood up: "Sheng Sheng, you will wait for me again."

"Ginger nine Sheng pulls him:" still want gargle

"Dirty." He has a clear dislike.

I'm a cleaner.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and shook his head: "it's not dirty."

She stared at him. His lips were bright red and moist. I don't know how many times he washed them. She looked at him and pulled him down. She got up and went to him and pecked at his lips.

After the kiss, she was stunned. Her face was immediately hot. She quickly sat back, hung her head, poked the sauce in the bowl with chopsticks, and then took up the cup to drink water, pretending nothing happened.

"Sheng Sheng." When Jin called her name, obviously with a smile.

Jiang Jiusheng hung his head, did not look at him, and continued to drink: "hmm?"Shijin sat back and said, "that's my cup."

She was suddenly dry, and then instinctively her throat rolled and choked.

"Cough, cough..."

When Jin hurriedly took the cup in her hand and gave it to her: "drink slowly."

Jiang Jiusheng was so embarrassed that he didn't want to talk. He buried himself in food. Strangely, he didn't add much pepper, but he felt hot all over.

She turned down the air conditioner as naturally as possible by four degrees.

When Jin Sheng a bowl of soup, put in front of her: "don't eat so spicy, first drink some soup mat stomach."

"Oh."

Then she lowered her head to drink soup, and Jin didn't move her chopsticks. She looked at her all the time. Her eyes were obsessed, which made her very uneasy.

"Sheng Sheng."

Jiang Jiusheng looks up and looks back.

When Jin pauses for a long time, the tone is not so sure, softly and lightly: "do you really want to be ok?"

She put down her chopsticks and said, "what do you want?"

"With me, later," Shijin pressed her voice as much as she could, her eyes burning like fireworks, but cautiously, "marry me later."

This is his attitude. From the beginning, he was open and honest. He wanted everything, not only the wind, flowers and snow, but also the whole world of Jiang Jiusheng.

Without thinking, "I didn't think about it."

When Jin eyes that blazing burning light, a moment dark, low head, overcast, overhead chandelier in his profile fell silhouette, eyebrows are all gray shadow.

Jiang Jiusheng ladled a spoonful of soup and handed it to his mouth.

He didn't say a word, let go of his tight lips, and drank.

She also took a sip and said slowly, "I lost sleep last night. I can't think about it well. I have to open my mind or go underground." She scooped the soup in the bowl with a spoon, repeated several times, a little helpless. "It's not bad to declare sovereignty, but it's also good to be a Jinwucangjiao. I can't make up my mind."

A second ago, when Jin, who was also described, looked up and his eyes suddenly melted with lights and shadows. The streamer was so bright that he thought about it all night

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

Ups and downs, one second heaven, one second hell.

It's only his Sheng Sheng that can make him taste so much, suffering and crazy.

When Jin smiled, the gloom between the eyebrows disappeared: "if it is photographed, it will be open."

Jiang Jiusheng said well, then thought about it, hesitated: "will it disturb your normal life?"

"Yes." When Jin can't help laughing, her eyes are bright and charming, with a bit of banter, "so, how about you like me a little more as compensation?"

She answered like a stream, "yes."

It's already afternoon when I came out of hotpot shop. There are dark clouds and overcast days. The street lights up unexpectedly. The passers-by are bustling. The lights and light wind are just right.

They chose a quiet path with few people. Jiang Jiusheng simply took off the mask, and Jin walked beside her.

He handed it over: "Sheng Sheng, do you want to hold hands?"

She nodded and held it.

Ten fingers clasp, strange, so cold early winter, but not cold at all, just, when Jin's palm some cool, there is sweat.

Also very strange, clearly just together, get along like a thousand sails after a long goodbye reunion, warm, but natural.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at him with a smile: "after that, can I touch your hand if I want to?"

"Well."

He smiled, revealing the little tiger teeth that were not obvious. His eyes were curved, and the dark pupils were brighter than the stars in the sky.

It turned out that when he was full of joy, it was like this. It was not as noble as usual. It was as elegant but far away as the clouds. Now, it was like a young man who came back from thousands of sails. It was clean and pure.

Jiang Jiusheng joked: "anything you can do?"

When Jin smiled and nodded.

She held his hand and kissed him heavily: "I don't just want to touch it."

It's so beautiful,

still want to kiss.

Jiang Jiusheng kissed her again, and then she had a big smile.

When Jin stopped, stood in front of her, very serious and attentive look: "I'm all yours, want to do anything."

Thinking of Jiang Jiusheng who is crooked: "..."

"Sheng Sheng."

"Well."

Shijin holds her other hand in her hand, shakes it gently, and then holds it tightly.

"I don't like other people's hands in the future," Shijin asked cautiously with a feeler, "is that ok?"

Jiang Jiusheng is in a bit of a dilemma. He is not a hand addict for two days a day. At present, there is no medicine for the treatment of hand addictions in medicine.

"I can't help it," she said

With that, she frowned.

When Jin seems to be afraid of her anger, she takes a step back and discusses: "can you like mine best?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded freely.

He is satisfied, his eyes are full of happiness, full of warm light and shadow, holding her, walking very slowly."Shijin."

When Jin answered her softly.

Jiang Jiusheng said to him in a soft voice, "today was very unfortunate." She looked at him, the wind red her eyes, she smiled, "but fortunately, you are here."

For a moment, she thought selfishly that she didn't even have her parents' consanguinity in all the disasters. Was it because she spent all her fortune to hold Shijin's hand.

Extreme, crazy ideas, however, she was not disappointed, an empty heart, strange enough to have weight.

It was a long way back. They walked hand in hand for a long time.

It was almost dusk after returning to the hotel. When Jin sent Jiang Jiusheng back to her room, she stood at her door for a long time before going to the next room.

Mo Bing: "..."

Reluctant to sleep together ah, reserved what, afraid of what, day Xuanyin ah!

Mo Bing follows Jiang Jiusheng into his room.

What must have happened in the hospital today? Jiang Jiusheng didn't say, Mo Bing didn't ask. Sometimes Jin accompanied her. She went to the bedside and called the front desk on the landline: "Hello, where is the condom in your hotel?"

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

This old driver!

Mo Bing gave her a wink: "in the bottom drawer, there are two sizes. Orange is big. Thank you."

Jiang Jiusheng threw the scarf on her face, ate the hot pot, and was about to wash. Her mobile phone rang.

It's Cheng Hui.

Jiang Jiusheng shouts out his elder brother, but now he's not comfortable talking about it.

After about three or four minutes of touching and talking on the other side of the phone, Jiang Jiusheng hung up and looked at Mo Bing, who was lying on the sofa. "You smashed Wu Yanyan's head?"

Mo Bing admits generously, "it's me."

"Thank you." Jiang Jiusheng said, "it saves me from finding someone to teach."

“……”

Mo Bing was stunned for a moment and smiled.

I just like Jiang Jiusheng's straightforward nature. I don't care about every detail, but I can't bear to swallow my voice. I'm strong enough!

At dusk, Ms. Jiang's phone call came, and Jiang Jiusheng hesitated for a long time to pick it up.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Well."

Then both mother and daughter were silent.

After a long time, Ms. Jiang opened her mouth and said, "I'm sorry."

The voice is very low, with some tremors, but some trembling.

Jiang Jiusheng wryly smiled: "you have nothing to apologize for me." At least, the Cheng family keeps her from wandering.

Ms. Jiang is still cautious and ponders carefully: "what do you want to ask?"

Jiang Jiusheng subconsciously buttoned the corner of the dressing table with his fingernails and thought for a long time: "my biological parents are still alive?"

"No more." "It's also because of the accident," Ms. Jiang said

She was silent and did not ask again, and did not know where to start, because she was completely strange and could not ask.

"Sheng Sheng, if you don't dislike it, we are still your parents."

mobile phone as like as two peas, Jiang Jiusheng did not know what the expression would be on her face. Only when Mrs. Jiang said her parents, it was like a conversation.

Disappointed? It seems that it's not. After all, it hasn't been owned. In the end, it can't be said that it's lost. It's mostly because Cheng Fu and Ms. Jiang have been estranged from her for a long time and are used to it. Now they know that they don't have blood ties. They will hurt, but they are relaxed. At least, they don't need anything anymore.

No need to be close.

She replied, "OK."

"When are you going back?" Asked Ms. Jiang.

"Maybe tomorrow and the day after." Originally today, just when Jin came, she will follow his time.

Ms. Jiang ordered one by one: "be careful on the road. When you get there, give me a phone call. Pay more attention to your body outside."

"Good."

After a pause, Ms. Jiang said, "Yan Yan has been taken to the countryside by her father, and will not give you any more trouble."

Jiang Jiusheng said, "I will give her some money."

She doesn't like to owe half of the money to others, and even more so now.

Ms. Jiang quickly refused: "no need." And quickly explained, "I have agreed with your aunt, this matter is Yan Yan did not do, take this opportunity to teach her well."

Jiang Jiusheng said nothing more.

"Then I'll hang up."

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly said, "Mom."

"Well?"

"I have another question for you."

"What?"

"I can't remember what happened before I was 16. It was really just a car accident?"

Ms. Jiang said without hesitation, "well."

It's a flat denial.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jiusheng sat for a long time, lifted his clothes and looked in the mirror for a long time. She brushed the scar on her right abdomen. She asked the doctor that the scar was not caused by a car accident, but a benign tumor operation.As expected, Ms. Jiang is deliberately concealing. If so, she can't ask anything. How can she be so muddleheaded as if nothing happened.

Jiang Jiusheng picks up his mobile phone and dials the number of Yuwen storming.

"Yuwen."

The man at the other end looks sad: "huh?"

"Check for me what happened to me eight years ago."

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