Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Jiang Que is a person who needs to be re-examined.

At least it's not as simple as it seems.

On the photo wall at home, Xu Youxing took down Jiang Siran and Qiu Ming's photos and burned them, leaving only Jiang Que's hanging there. The only one of its kind was reborn in the flames of the photos he burned.

He mixed the ashes of two discarded photos with water and took them to the balcony to water the flowers.

Grandpa was sitting in a wheelchair. He seemed to be in a good mood, humming a song while watering the plants on the balcony, but his old eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

He touched his leg, said nothing, and turned his wheelchair back to the room.

Xu Youxing heard the noise and looked up to see the old man turning his wheelchair and leaving. He stopped watering the plants, smiled politely, and called out to the old man, "Grandpa, it's not dark yet, where are you going?"

The young man's cordial greeting was chilling to the old man who was leaving.

The hands that were turning the wheelchair froze, and the back remained in the living room. Hearing the footsteps approaching from behind, the withered hands silently clenched the stick behind the wheelchair.

...

Today is Jiang's father's birthday, and we held a small party at home.

Jiang's father is a well-known figure in this circle. Although he was not invited, many people still came to send gifts to show their goodwill.

Jiang Que's gift, which looked fake at first glance, did not disappoint, and Jiang's father was so angry that his face turned green. He wanted to catch this useless son and give him a good scolding, but was told that he had already left the table.

As for where to go...

God knows where he is going. He is probably out hanging out with that group of rich second-generation guys who are just as good-for-nothing as him.

Jiang Que, who was rumored to be fooling around, had just finished a temporary task. Before he got home, a message came from his phone reminding him that the anchor he followed was broadcasting live.

Jiang Que did not enter the live broadcast room, but watched from outside.

Today, Xu Youxing did not dance or crochet.

He was wearing the same clothes as during the day, but he was wearing a mask in the camera.

He was sitting at the table, broadcasting a live broadcast, holding a pencil in his hand and drawing on a blank piece of paper.

From the live broadcast, we can see that he is carefully depicting the facial features of a person. After finishing the drawing, he may feel dissatisfied, so he crumpled up the paper, threw it away, and started over.

After repeating this process for more than an hour, Jiang Que lay down when he got home, but he still hadn't achieved the look he wanted.

An irritable expression appeared between his eyebrows.

The number of people commenting on the comments came and went, and only a few old fans were still waiting to see what he was trying to draw. In the end, they got nothing and wasted more than an hour.

Xu Youxing ended the live broadcast because he couldn’t draw.

Jiang Que, who had also watched for more than an hour, felt like he had been fooled.

Sometimes I really want to call the police.

...

Xu Youxing has been resting at home during this period. The neighbors nearby find it strange to see him at home.

After all, I've lived here for so long, and I've never seen this young man stop. He's either making money or on his way to make money.

this day.

Xu Youxing went out and locked the door from the outside as usual. When the neighbor saw him locking the door, he did not find it strange. Instead, he stood at the door and leaned out half of his body and greeted with a smile: "Xiaoxing, where are you going to make money today?"

Xu Youxing locked the door, turned around and looked over, very politely: "Good morning, Aunt Xia, I won't make money today, I'm going to the hospital to see my dad."

Xu Youxing was always polite when speaking to everyone he met. As his family was poor and lived a hard life, the neighbors nearby felt sorry for the child and took good care of him.

When Aunt Xia heard him say he was going to the hospital, she didn't ask any more questions and told him to go early and come back early, and that his grandfather and others would help take care of him.

This child has a miserable life. His mother ran away, his father jumped off a building and is now in the hospital. His grandfather developed Alzheimer's disease because he couldn't bear the blow and broke his leg when he ran out. He is the only child working hard to make money to support this broken family.

The daily medical expenses for his father in the hospital alone are not a small amount of money.

Afraid that his grandfather would run away again, the door was locked when he went out to make money over the years. Everyone understood and helped to keep an eye on him to prevent the old man from sneaking out and not being found, causing trouble for other children.

Aunt Xia is a good person. Xu Youxing smiled obediently: "Thank you, Aunt Xia."

After saying that, he went out with his cross-body bag.