Chosen unlucky guy

"... Is he sick?" He Jingle was stunned by the scolding. He watched Ji Hancen's staggering back disappear around the corner, and then turned to Xin Sui inexplicably, and scolded, "Why didn't I find out that he is so sick before?" sick?"

He didn't know if he didn't turn around, but he was startled when he turned around, and he saw that half of Xin Sui's face was hidden in the backlight, and the exposed half was drooping, and he didn't look at him, but looked at the empty corridor in the distance and said, "I think you Maybe you should stay away from him."

"That's for sure. I really can't stand this kind of person, with a hot face next to a cold butt, when he, himself—"

In the middle of He Jingle's speech, he realized that Xin Sui had turned his head around at some point and was looking at him intently; he immediately forgot what he wanted to say, and stared back blankly until he heard the other party ask : "What should he be himself?"

"Uh," he recovered his voice, "does he think he is the emperor himself, and we all have to wait for him to turn his cards?"

Xin Sui didn't say a word, and the two of them left the hospital quietly, and then arrived at the hotel they booked. Last time, the other bed in the standard room was not very useful. Zhang Zhang's big bed; but it was obvious that neither of them had any intention of ordering something that they couldn't wear for a long time. He Jingle sat cross-legged on the bed and rummaged through his bag, dumped a lot of garbage on the bed, and he picked and picked. Flipping through the bank cards inside, I finally picked one randomly and sighed:

"Xin Sui, how about I give this to Miss Jun Jun tomorrow?"

Hospitalization is not a small fee, and it is even worse for the Zhao family, which is already on the verge of collapse due to the high cost of mental treatment. It's just that Zhao Yuanjun never talks to him about this. At such a critical juncture, he looked forward and backward, fearing that being rejected would delay Ju Tingping's treatment, and also fearing that he would not do things properly and hurt Zhao Yuanjun's heart unknowingly.

He called Xin Sui two more times, turned his head, and found that the other party was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. He had just said that he was going to take a bath, but now his shirt was halfway off, and it was stuck in his elbow, as if the machine had shut down. The other party was absent-minded all the way, walked forward on knees, and shouted suddenly: "Xin Sui!"

"what!"

The latter was really taken aback. The two looked at each other, and He Jingle said suspiciously, "Did you hear what I said just now?"

"..."

"Okay, you didn't hear me!" Young Master He was angry, and he took a shopping receipt on the bed, squeezed it into a ball, and threw it on Xin, hugging his knees and looking up at the ceiling at 45 degrees, "It's really a gentleman!" Grace is like flowing water, don’t look back in a hurry!”

"You really don't want to watch The Legend of Zhen Huan anymore." Xin Sui repeated this sentence for the second time tonight.

"Let's see, how about it? Yu Ye is good to show me, you have to tell him to go!"

Sometimes Xin Sui really doubts that He Jingle's brain is only as big as an almond, which is barely enough for him to remember his last sentence and this sentence, just like now.

The other party was led off the topic by himself, and knelt on the bed scratching his head with the bank card in great confusion: "Hey, what did I tell you just now? I forgot."

"..."

"Forget it, don't worry about it." He Jingle saw the bank card, and immediately said, "I want to give some money to Miss Jun Jun, but I'm afraid she will reject me. Do you have any good ideas?"

"That's easy to say," Xin Sui exhaled with lingering fear, "No matter what, now is the critical time for Aunt Ju to treat her illness. Yuan Jun is a girl who knows the priorities, so she probably won't refuse you."

"I think so too, but I'm not very good at talking," He Jingle said. "I wanted to help her pay for Mama Ju's medicine before, but she refused to agree with her life and death. Later, I quietly hid under Mama Ju's pillow. When she found out, she was really angry that time, and almost never let me come again."

"Huh?" He Jingle stopped suddenly, and repeated with a very subtle expression, "She said that time... If she does that again, she won't let me come."

"Haha!" he said complacently, "but she won't let me come now! Never mind!"

This attitude of "I die, I die, I die" infected Xin Sui. He shook his head and smiled. When connected, he grinned and shouted, "Mommy!"

The young man could hear Uncle He's voice two miles away, not to mention Xin Sui who was sitting next to him. You must have held your farts in."

He, who was guessed right, lowered his head in shame, as if he could see him from the opposite side. He first greeted him: "How is my dad?"

"Your father is very good, and now he is listening to the microphone next to me."

He Hongguang: "..."

He Jingle hadn't said anything yet, and Lao He wasn't happy about it. There was a jingle on the phone, and after a while, Jiang Lan said calmly, "It's okay, your dad ran away shyly covering his face." Yes, you continue to talk."

Xin Sui who was listening: "..."

Xin Sui's expression magically tried to equate the handsome entrepreneur he met last time with this shy old man who ran away. In the end, he was shocked to find that this ability to describe seems to be inherited. He continued: "It's like this. I want to support a poor family with a seriously ill elderly family. I may have to use some money from the card."

"Yo, I, Le Bao, have grown up, and now I still report when I spend money?" Jiang Lan's voice sounded strange, and she readily agreed without hesitation, "Yes, the money is for you to use—— "

Before she finished speaking, the mobile phone was intercepted, and He Hongguang, who went back and forth immediately, said: "Of course it is a good thing that you have this kind of heart, but you should pay more attention to everything, and first confirm the authenticity of the news, otherwise your IQ will be ruined." , was sold to the number of people who think you are slow."

"..."

"Cough," He Hongguang coughed dryly suddenly, and said unnaturally, "Is the money enough? I'll get some money for you later."

The phone was hung up with a beep, and the room was silent. After a long time, Xin Suicai boasted dryly, "Uncle is so generous."

"Apart from scolding me, he is pretty good." He Jingle looked a little stunned, "I only found out when I graduated from high school, and he also sponsored several children who were about my age. When I went to university in [-], the first thing I did after graduation was to take the train for a few days and nights, just to come to my house to kowtow to my dad."

Just as he was talking, the phone suddenly vibrated twice again. When he opened it, it was a reminder text message for bank transfer; Jiang Lan's video invitation was also dialed, and Xin Sui was about to hide in the bathroom, but was caught by Pulling back, he saw He Jingle take a deep breath, looked up at him and smiled: "Why are you hiding, what a handsome guy, my parents saw it, and it's too late to like you."

The video call was connected, and a smiling Jiang Lan and a displeased He Hongguang appeared on the screen. Jiang Lan seemed to have waited for a long time, and immediately said: "My treasure, I heard from your fans that you shaved your head—eh, Who is this handsome guy?"

He Hongguang was shocked: "Damn it, you're not Xiaozi, didn't you say you don't play with little boys!"

"I didn't!" He Jingle yelled angrily, "This is my boyfriend, the real one, Xin Sui, tell me if you are!"

Xin Sui felt that this was different from the coming out scene he envisioned, but on He Jingle, it seemed very reasonable. He nodded numbly: "Hello, aunt and uncle, I am his boyfriend, and my name is Xin Sui."

"So handsome, he looks more handsome than Xiao Shan at first glance." Jiang Lan said, "Okay, Lao He, your son has not lost at the starting line at last, so you can have fun secretly."

"..." He Hongguang closed his mouth very aggrieved.

"How old is this year?" Jiang Lan asked again, "I seem to be a little older than Xiao Le, am I a classmate with him?"

"No, I'm currently a graduate student in University B." Xin Sui continued to answer honestly.

"I c, ah no, my God," Jiang Lan couldn't speak cohesively, "No, I have to call Xiao Yu's mother now, my son is going to be successful, my son caught a shit by luck The golden tortoise son-in-law! I knew that eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name are effective, hahahaha!"

Accompanied by a burst of wild laughter that couldn't hold back the avatar, the phone was hung up quickly.

"Look, I just said that my mother must like you!"

He Jingle said triumphantly.

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