He is sick, I am the medicine

Ning Xin's father was a well-known entrepreneur, and his family was well-off. Nuo Da's house hired servants and a housekeeper to take care of it. When Jiang Chaqing and Ning Xin came in, the housekeeper had already called someone to inform Ning's mother.

Compared with six years ago, the overall style of the house is more grand. The housekeeper in front of him has changed, and the servants can't find any familiar faces. thing.

"You won't be able to see my dad today. He always runs around, and even I rarely sit down to have a meal with him," Ning Xin said with a smile. There was nothing unusual on his face, obviously Getting used to it, he pulled Jiang Chaqing up and said, "Uncle Qi doesn't need your entertainment anymore, let's go upstairs by ourselves."

"Good young master." The housekeeper bowed slightly but did not follow.

Jiang Chaqing has been like a body without a soul since he stepped into Ning Xin's house. He let Ning Xin drag him away without saying a word. be broken.

Mother Ning was born in an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River. She is petite, with black and thick hair hanging down on her shoulders, and her skin is white and rosy. The smile on the corner of the mouth slowly rippling away, and the crooked eyebrows seemed to be saying hello before they spoke.

"Chaqing, you're here." Ning's mother's voice was also soft and soft. If Ning Xin stood with her, they would also look like a pair of siblings.

This ordinary greeting made Jiang Chaqing's face turn pale, but due to his weak constitution, his face has been sick for a long time, no one could see his abnormality. He glanced at the bandages on Ning's mother's feet, and answered in a low voice with lowered eyebrows and eyes. One sentence, "Auntie."

"Mom, how are you feeling today?" Ning Xin asked with concern.

"Under Dr. Su's treatment, I'm much better. I'd like to ask Dr. Su to come to my house to help me apply the medicine these days," Mother Ning looked at Su Zhun who was standing by the bed.

Su Zhun was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, with broken bangs scattered on the brows, handsome facial features, and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, giving off a gentle and scholarly air. Su Zhun pushed his glasses, "You're welcome, this It's my job, and I'll come over in three days and give you the medicine again."

"Doctor Su, I'll see you off. Jiang, you should talk to my mother first." Ning Xin patted Jiang Chaqing on the shoulder.

Su Zhun was holding the medicine box and stopped when he saw Jiang Chaqing, "You look very bad, is there something wrong?"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little anemic." Jiang Chaqing pursed his lips and replied. He had a good first impression of Su Zhun, and felt that the other party looked like a writer.

"The problem of anemia can be big or small. If you need it, you can go to the hospital for an examination. If you don't want it, you should pay more attention to your diet and eat more iron-rich foods." Only when Jiang Chaqing got closer did Jiang Chaqing see that his eyes with black-rimmed glasses had no ripples in his speech.

"Thank you, Dr. Su, I understand." Jiang Chaqing nodded.

After that, Ning Xin and Su Zhun left the room. Jiang Chaqing's body tensed up facing Ning's mother alone at this moment, unable to speak a word.

"Chaqing, come and sit." Ning's mother gently waved at him, her tone soft as if coaxing someone.

Ning's mother has always given people the impression of being weak, you can't even hear a harsh word from her mouth, but even after six years have passed, Jiang Chaqing can't stop panicking when facing her, he froze Go and sit on the edge of the bed.

"Doctor Su is right." Ning's mother stretched out her hand to touch Jiang Chaqing's face, and the icy temperature that seemed to touch her fingertips made her frown slightly, "You should eat more to replenish your body, stay here tonight Let's have a meal, I will let the kitchen cook what you like."

Jiang Chaqing raised his eyes to look at Ning's mother. There was genuine care and love on the other side's face, and there was warmth in the hand on his cheek. He moved his eyes away, "Okay."

"It's really good that you can come. Ning Xin looks like a talkative kid, but he is very stubborn. I asked him to meet a girl a while ago, but he still didn't want to." Mother Ning patted Jiang Cha lightly. The back of Qing's hand, with a soft tone, "I know he listens to you, can you persuade him for me? I don't want him to make a decision, but I have prepared more choices for him."

Jiang Chaqing felt a dull pain in his heart. He knew long ago that Ning's mother could use such a gentle tone to touch his weakness effortlessly. When he was desperate, it was the Ning family who took him in, no matter if it was Ning Xin or Ning's mother's request. He couldn't even refuse, he bent his lips and forced out every word from his throat, "I understand, I will persuade him well."

Ning's mother was also very satisfied with the answer. She smiled and asked Jiang Chaqing about his situation these years. Jiang Chaqing also answered mechanically. It was not until Ning Xin came back that he left the room with an excuse.

Although the decoration here has changed, Jiang Chaqing still remembers the room he used to live in. Standing at the door, he took a deep breath before turning the doorknob and walking in. He was stunned when he saw everything in the room.

The room was very clean, and all the items placed there were very brand new. Jiang Chaqing picked up the photo frame on the desktop. On it was a group photo of him and Ning Xin. In the photo, their immature faces were smiling, but Jiang Chaqing was just cold. He looked at it coldly, but his heart was not touched much.

The past and the present have long been forcibly separated into two worlds.

"Are you surprised?" Ning Xin's voice came from behind, he walked up to Jiang Chaqing, pointed at the photo frame with a smile, "We were so young at that time, I really miss the past Time, when you left and took away a lot of things, now you see that I rearranged them, doesn’t it?”

Jiang Chaqing didn't answer, he put down the photo frame, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Ginger!" Ning Xin raised his voice suddenly, he grabbed Jiang Chaqing's arm and looked straight at him, "I don't understand why you left in the first place, I have been waiting for you to come back, as long as you are willing, everything can be the same Same!"

Jiang Chaqing quickly shook off Ning Xin's hand. He looked at Ning Xin, his eyes were so red that blood would overflow in a second, but he looked like he was about to cry, but there was no tear in his eyes.

"I can't, Ning Xin." Jiang Chaqing's gaze was no longer indifferent as Ning Xin could not understand, but more resolute.

"I can not."