Jiang Hengshu raised his head and looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky. The silver moonlight poured down on the quiet forest. Through the dense gray branches, a mottled shadow was spread on the ground. Jiang Hengshu's shoes stepped on the withered leaves. With a crash, Jiang Hengshu's pace quickened.
The path was not far ahead. A black sports car stopped there. A yellow haired youth sat on the co driver of the sports car. He rolled down the window, put out a head, and looked at Fu Zhen on Jiang Hengshu's back.
Fu Zhen remembers this young man. He has seen him many times around Jiang Hengshu. He doesn't know what the relationship between this young man and Jiang Hengshu is. Will he be the one Jiang Hengshu likes?
Fu Zhen lowered his eyes and poured out a piece of sugar from the small jar and put it in his mouth. The sugar tasted of honey peach, with the freshness of mint, seemed to be pouring a breeze into his dim brain. Fu Zhen tilted his head and got closer to Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu stopped in front of the back door of the car and said to Wang Tong, "you go and drive. You can go to doctor song later."
When Jiang Hengshu said this, he heard Fu Zhen ask in his ear in a low voice: "can you tell me about the person you like?"
Jiang Hengshu heard Fu Zhen's question clearly, but he didn't know why. He asked Fu Zhen, "what did you say just now?"
Fu Zhen did not have the courage to ask that sentence again. He sipped the spring and shook his head and said, "nothing."
Wang Tong took a breath and jumped out of the car. Yawning, he walked around the front of the sports car. It seemed that he had not had a rest for a long time.
Jiang Hengshu opened the door, put Fu Zhen down and helped him to get on the bus. Then he got on the car and sat beside Fu Zhen. Fu Zhen leaned back on the back of the chair with his eyelids drooping a little bit. His body unconsciously tilted towards Jiang Hengshu. Jiang looked at him from the side, raised his hand and adjusted Fu Zhen's head for a bit more comfortable 。
Wang Tong set the car on fire. When he turned back, he saw the scene just now. He couldn't believe that such a gentle action could be made by Jiang Hengshu. He still remembers how Jiang Hengshu hurt himself when they fell into the swamp last summer.
Wang Tong sighed silently in his heart. He asked in a low voice, "boss, who are you?"
Jiang Hengshu opened his eyelids and looked at Wang Tong. He said, "it doesn't matter to you. Drive your car."
Wang Tong turned his head and uttered a tut. For Jiang Hengshu's behavior at this time, he gave an evaluation of eight words: "cross the river, tear down the bridge, remove the mill and kill the donkey."
Jiang Hengshu did not speak, but the corner of Fu Zhen's mouth rose a little.
The sports car started, along the rugged path through the woods, along the road trees made a rustling sound, interlaced with the roar of cars. Jiang Hengshu found a bottle of mineral water from his bag, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and handed it to Fu Zhen's eyes: "drink some water."
Fu Zhen opened his eyes, took the water bottle from Jiang Hengshu, sipped twice, and then fell on Jiang Hengshu's shoulder and fell asleep.
When he arrived at doctor song's clinic, Jiang Hengshu did not wake Fu Zhen, but directly took him out of the car and quickly sent him to the clinic.
Dr. Song looked less than 30 years old. He was dressed in a white coat and a pair of gold rimmed glasses. He looked at Fu Zhen in Jiang Hengshu's arms and frowned slightly. He said to Jiang Hengshu, "send it to the room in the East."
After Jiang Hengshu sent people in, he was driven out by Dr. Song. He stood by the wall and looked down at his mobile phone. The time passed by one second, and it was already 1:30 in the morning.
Wang Tong is really bored waiting outside. He has helped Jiang Hengshu trace Fu Zhen's whereabouts for more than 30 hours without closing his eyes. In the past period of time, he has had a lot of yawns and tears coming out of the corner of his eyes and can almost mop the floor.
Wang Tong went to the bathroom to wash his face. After coming out, he went to Jiang Hengshu's side and asked him, "boss, who are you? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, just to find him."
Jiang Hengshu said faintly: "one is working at the construction site."
Wang Tong waited for a long time, but did not wait for Jiang Hengshu's supplementary explanation. The incandescent lamp on the roof made Wang Tong's eyes ache. Wang Tong felt that his IQ was seriously underestimated: "you cheat the ghost. If other people on your construction site are missing, do you go to him like that? Are you the Virgin Mary, boss
Jiang Hengshu raised his head and looked at Wang Tong without anger.
"OK, OK, can't I stop talking?" Wang Tong immediately counseled. He covered his mouth and yawned, "boss, do you have anything else? If not, I'll go upstairs to sleep
"Go ahead."
Wang Tong shakes his head and turns to walk to the stairway. With the gradual decrease of footstep sound, he disappears in the corner of the stairs.
Jiang Hengshu leaned against the wall and put down his mobile phone. He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and held one in his mouth. He took out a lighter and was about to light the cigarette in his mouth. However, he stopped. After a little hesitation, he put the lighter and cigarette back into his pocket.
Soon after, Dr. song came out of the examination room and said to Jiang Hengshu, "it's no big problem. It's just that the blood sugar is a little low. It's good to take some glucose. It's almost OK to go back and have a rest for a few days."Jiang Hengshu gave a sigh of indifference. Dr. Song took off his gloves and said, "but his heart is not very good. He will have time to have a general examination later."
"Thank you. Is the wound in his leg OK?"
Dr. Song shook his head. "It's all old problems, and I've missed the best time for treatment. There's no way to treat it here."
"By the way, what about Wang Tong?" Asked Dr. Song.
"Go to bed."
"Come on, you go, I have to go to bed." Dr. Song waved to Jiang Hengshu, yawned in an affected manner, and turned to walk to the stairs.
Jiang Hengshu opened the door of the room. There was only a dim light left in the room. Fu Zhen was sleeping. His face was much better than when Jiang Hengshu had just rescued him. The back of his left hand was covered with red needle eyes.
Jiang Hengshu's eyes flashed slightly, with some special emotions inside.
Fu Zhen may have heard his footsteps, opened his eyes, and saw Jiang Hengshu coming towards him. He reflected for a while before he remembered that all this was not a dream. He asked, "are you here?"
Jiang Hengshu asked him, "do you want to go home or sleep here for a night?"
Fu Zhen thought for a while and said softly, "I want to go home."
"Good."
Jiang Hengshu bent down and lifted Fu Zhen from the hospital bed. Fu Zhen was startled. His hands quickly grasped Jiang Hengshu's shoulder. Although he liked Jiang Hengshu very much, he was still shy to be held in his arms. Fu Zhen's head was almost buried in his chest. He said to Jiang Hengshu, "I can walk by myself."
Jiang Hengshu ignored Fu Zhen's words. Now it is very late. If Fu Zhen goes out by himself, it is estimated that the sky will be bright outside.
Outside the clinic, Fu Zhencai noticed that Wang Tong was not following up. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "what about him?"
"He stayed at the clinic."
Fu Zhen gave a cry, and then he was sent to the co driver's seat by Jiang Hengshu. He watched Jiang Hengshu walk past the car, opened the door and sat down in the driver's seat on his left.
"Fasten your seat belt." Jiang Hengshu reminded.
After Fu Zhen tied up his seat belt, Jiang Hengshu started the car and took him back to the rental house. Then he carried him from the first floor to his room and put him on the bed.
"Wait a minute," Fu Zhen called Jiang Hengshu as he was about to leave the room. He turned over his bank card from under the bed and handed it to Jiang Hengshu. "This is my bank card. The password is 771206. There is not much money in it, but --"
JIANG Heng Shu pauses for a moment on the bank card in Fu Zhen's hand, Ask him, "what do you mean?"
Fu Zhen vaguely felt that Jiang Hengshu's attitude became colder in an instant, but he didn't know what he had done wrong. He lowered his eyes and sighed in his voice: "this card was originally intended to come back to you that day. I didn't expect this kind of thing happened. I can't help you with anything else. This may be the only thing I can do."
Jiang Hengshu suddenly remembered that one day Fu Zhen asked why he came to the construction site. He told Fu Zhen that he was short of money, and a place in Jiang Hengshu's heart collapsed quietly. He shook his head and refused: "I don't need it."
Fu Zhen opened his mouth and wanted to say something else. Jiang Hengshu interrupted him: "I really don't need it." he sat down at the bedside, raised his hand and rubbed it on Fu Zhen's head. His action was casual and showed a trace of tenderness.
Fu Zhen sniffed and held the bank card in his hand: "thank you today."
"It's OK."
How do you really know where I am
"Find Wang tongcha." Jiang Hengshu replied.
That night, when Jiang Hengshu returned to the rental room, he noticed that Fu Zhen was not in the room at the first time. At that time, he did not care, but Fu Zhen did not appear on the construction site the next day. He asked the foreman, who told Jiang Hengshu that he could not contact Fu Zhen. Jiang Hengshu realized what might have happened to Fu Zhen.
On the same day, he called Wang Tong for monitoring and found the suspicious van. The Liu brothers also used their brains when kidnapping Fu Zhen. Many places the van went were not monitored. Jiang Hengshu and Wang Tong could only make a little investigation. Finally, they found the tin house deep in the woods yesterday evening.
Jiang Hengshu stood up and said, "I should go back."
Fu Zhen's fingers grasped the hem of Jiang Hengshu's windbreaker. Jiang hung his head and looked at Fu Zhen's hand. The needle hole on the back of his hand seemed more obvious than before. He asked him, "is there anything else?"
"Can you stay with me a little longer?" Fu Zhen asked in a small voice.
Jiang Hengshu moved his lips. Fu Zhen thought that he was going to refuse himself. He grabbed the finger of Jiang Hengshu's clothes and unconsciously released it. Jiang Hengshu did not say anything. He sat back to his bed in silence and said to Fu Zhen softly, "sleep."