My rival won't let me fall in love early! !

"Is that person Jiang Fu? Why did he come to the racetrack suddenly?" After the man left, Yuan Rong couldn't help asking.

Yuan Qingzhuo's tone was very firm: "He came to arrest Jiang Zhe, and nine out of ten it was Jiang Sekai who tipped the news."

"Then if he recognizes us as..."

"There will be no such situation," Yuan Qingzhuo smiled, "He has never seen you, even if he knows who you are, he will not say it."

Even if this was the case, Yuan Rong was still a little uneasy, but judging by Yuan Qingzhuo's calm demeanor, nothing would happen...

Compared with him, Yuan Qingzhuo is much calmer. If Jiang Fu really wants him to continue working in the financial holding company, he will know what to mention and what not to mention, not to mention that Yuan Qingzhuo still has a bunch of Jiang Se in his hands. Kai's handle, under the balance of the two, Jiang Fu found that his sexual orientation was nothing at all.

Jiang Zhe and Jiang Sekai were honestly caught and taught by their father, Yuan Qingzhuo's car was also taken away by the tow truck called by Jiang Fu, he handed Jiang Zhe's car keys to Yuan Qingzhuo, saying: "The car Before it’s repaired, Xiao Zhe’s car will be yours to drive.”

Yuan Qingzhuo drove Qi Yuzhou home in Jiang Zhe's Porsche, and then went back to the rental house with Yuan Rong.

As soon as he entered the house, Yuan Rong went straight to the balcony, looked at the wilting orange roses in those pots, and immediately searched for a kettle and scissors to start pruning.

Yuan Qingzhuo took off his clothes, and while changing his pajamas, he listened to him questioning: "You bought the flowers, why didn't you take good care of them?"

"...I took care of it. I watered it as soon as I got home. In the past two days, I bought a few flower gardening tutorials online. I didn't take good care of it."

"Impossible, these breeds are not difficult to raise, why can't you keep them alive?" Yuan Rong asked, "Do you come back every day?"

"..."

Yuan Qingzhuo: "That's not true. You always live in school during this time, so I spend a little more time in the dormitory, and I only come back occasionally."

Yuan Rong threw away the small scissors in his hand: "You're making this kind of excuse again, I can see that you just want me to live with you."

Yuan Qingzhuo seemed to want to defend himself, but in the end he didn't speak.

"Forget it, I can move in," Yuan Rong picked up the light orange 'Puff Beauty' and another pot of ice blue Michigan roses, and carefully carried them into the house, "But these two pots You can’t touch the wilted one, and you can’t even move it a little bit.”

Yuan Qingzhuo had no choice but to say: "Listen to you."

While he was working in the study, Yuan Rong loosened the soil for the four pots of flowers and plants, watered them and put them in a shaded place temporarily.He took a look at the gardening tutorial that Yuan Qingzhuo had bought, and found that this person was indeed learning how to grow flowers carefully. He had drawn many places with a pen and marked the corners.If you can't support yourself like this, it can only be said that Yuan Qingzhuo really has no talent in this area.

After taking a bath in the evening, they played games together in the bedroom. Yuan Rong had exhausted a lot of energy today, and became sleepy after playing, so she closed her eyes and slept on Yuan Qingzhuo's shoulders.The faint aroma mixed with the water vapor after bathing was transpiring in the air. Yuan Qingzhuo smelled it and felt a little thirsty.

It was hard for my younger brother to come back to stay once, and fell asleep without doing anything, but seeing him so tired, Yuan Qingzhuo didn't want to wake him up again, so he gently pulled out the game console from Yuan Rong's hand and put it on the bedside table Go to bed, lift the quilt and get out of bed to turn off the light.

The room returned to darkness, with only the faint moonlight reflecting from the floor-to-ceiling windows. Yuan Qingzhuo kissed the boy's forehead lightly, and said with satisfaction: "Sleep, brother loves you."

At eight o'clock the next morning, Yuan Rong was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone.

He opened his eyes and found that Yuan Qingzhuo had already woken up, the bed beside him was empty, and the whole bedroom was surrounded by familiar music.

Yuan Rong fumbled under the pillow, and searched the bedside table, but couldn't find the phone. At this moment, he remembered that Yuan Qingzhuo had taken his clothes to wash yesterday, and he didn't know where he put the things in his pocket.

He rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, followed the sound to search for it. Not long after, Yuan Qingzhuo in an apron strode in, reached out and opened a drawer, and took out the mobile phone with the red Mario shell: "Come here Come here, here."

Yuan Rong answered the phone, saw Yuan Qingzhuo wearing a shirt and trousers, with a pink apron tied around his waist dangling in front of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's Zhou Qing, why did you call me so early?" Son?"

What was said on the other end of the phone, and soon, Yuan Rong's lazy expression froze on his face, and he frowned: "Then don't worry, I'll go now."

He randomly picked two clothes from the closet and put them on, walked out the bedroom door, and bumped into Yuan Qingyan who was walking out of the kitchen with breakfast.

"what happened?"

"The classmate is hospitalized, and the situation is a bit serious. I have to go and see now."

"Eat first, and I'll drive you there after dinner."

"..." Anyway, within a few minutes, Yuan Rong only hesitated for a moment, then nodded, pulled the chair in front of the dining table and sat down facing him.

Yuan Qingzhuo asked: "Is there any class in the afternoon, where can I pick you up?"

"I want to go to the glass room with the teacher to record the growth of the seedlings. I haven't watched it for a long time. I still don't know what my radishes look like." Yuan Rong poked the eggs on the plate.

"There are so many kinds of radishes, they will definitely grow, don't worry," Yuan Qingzhuo glanced at his watch, "I will go to school to find you then."

The two simply finished their breakfast, and Yuan Qingzhuo drove Yuan Rong to the inpatient department of the city hospital in that coquettish car, and he shook his phone: "I'm off to work, remember to call me if you need anything. "

Yuan Rong said goodbye to him, walked into the hospital building and went straight to the address left by Zhou Qing.

In a ten-person ward, he saw a tired Zhou Qing sitting beside the bed, and Chu Yuge lying in the middle of the bed with a pale face. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Yuan Rong and nodded slightly to him.

After school started, Chu Yuge seldom went back to the dormitory, especially after Jiang Zhe checked in, no one in the dormitory knew where he went.

Yuan Rong previously thought that all the seniors of the School of Journalism and Communication would be like this, and they should be busy with internships and looking for jobs when they go out, but judging from Chu Yuge's current situation, I'm afraid it's not just about going out for internships.

"Yuan Rong, you are finally here."

Seeing his roommate appear, Zhou Qing wiped his face with his hands, stood up and patted Yuan Rong: "I have been guarding here all night, and there is another class at ten o'clock this morning. The teacher needs to take roll, so we can't delay. I will trouble you to take care of Yu Ge first."

Chu Yuge on the hospital bed gave a pale smile: "I'm really sorry to bother you, Yuan Rong."

"They all belong to the same dormitory, what are you talking about?" Yuan Rong also smiled at him.

"Come out and let me tell you something."

Zhou Qing dragged him into the corridor, and the two of them turned into the safe passage in the stairwell.

"Yuan Rong, I know you're sure what's going on. The thing is like this. When I went back to the dormitory last night, I found a luxury car parked downstairs. Yuge was sitting in the passenger seat. I was in a bad state when I walked up and down, and I passed out before I could make it to the dormitory, and finally the dormitory manager helped me call an ambulance to bring him here."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qing paused, then hesitated and said: "After the examination last night, the hospital said that there was nothing serious about his health. The reason why he fainted was because he hadn't eaten for a long time, but I saw the marks on his body. It always feels like he has been abused."

Yuan Rong thought: "Is this the whole story?"

"Yes, I don't dare to ask him what happened. Yu Ge seems to be a strong person, so don't ask him for a while."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qing looked carefree and took care of others so carefully, Yuan Rong immediately responded: "Don't worry, I will definitely not talk nonsense."

Then Zhou Qing handed him the consultation form and medical records that he brought with him: "Brother, I won't accompany you anymore, let's go first."

"go quickly."

Yuan Rong read the thin medical record booklet alone in the corridor, and found that he couldn't understand the doctor's words at all, so he obediently went back to the ward and sat down.

They can't talk about their illnesses, and the two of them usually don't communicate deeply, so there's nothing to talk about now, Yuan Rong took out a fruit knife from the small cabinet next to the hospital bed: "Let me cut some fruit for you, eat it when you're sick. This gets better fast."

"Thank you," Chu Yuge smiled weakly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, what are these?" Yuan Rong reassured, "Don't worry, you will get better soon with more nutrition. I had a very serious illness when I was young. At that time, my brother prepared it for me every day. A variety of fruits and nutritious meals, and I was discharged from the hospital in a short time."

Chu Yuge listened to him talk about those past events, a little surprise and envy flashed in his eyes, as if he had never experienced such a time: "...It seems that you have been taken care of very well."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes with a faint look of disappointment on his face.

Yuan Rong was stunned: "Well, I didn't mean to say that in front of you on purpose, so don't get me wrong."

"How come?" Chu Yuge's beautiful eyes curled up, "I like to hear it very much, please tell me next time you have a chance."

Yuan Rong smiled sheepishly, and continued to lower his head to peel fruit for him.

At noon, he poured a cup of hot water for Chu Yuge, and then went to the cafeteria to eat with other family members of the inpatient department. When he returned to the door of the ward again, he found a 30-year-old man sitting beside Chu Yuge's bed. left and right men.

That person was wearing a suit, his face was very gentle, and his voice was very soft when talking to Chu Yuge.

Seeing Yuan Rong appear, Chu Yuge's face turned pale, and his breathing became short of breath: "Go...you go out first."

"……what?"

Yuan Rong put down the lunch box: "Well, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm leaving now."

"stop."

The mature man called him to stop, and then he didn't give Yuan Rong another look, but turned his head and patted Chu Yuge's shoulder lightly: "I'll wait for you outside, it's too noisy here, it's not suitable for you to recuperate, Arrange for someone to change you to a single ward in a while."

He stood up, and his tall body flashed past Yuan Rong. When he passed by, Yuan Rong saw his eyes were cold.

After the man left, Chu Yuge immediately supported the bed and sat up: "I'm sorry, I didn't talk about you just now."

"It's all right," Yuan Rong said hastily, "Lie down well. Now is the time when your stomach is most vulnerable. Let's eat some warm food first."

He put the lunch box on the table again, and began to serve Chu Yuge with rice.

"Yuan Rong..." Chu Yuge frowned sadly, "Please, please go first."

Yuan Rong's movements froze.

Chu Yuge grabbed his arm with surprisingly strong strength.His face was full of self-esteem, and his eyes were full of begging: "Let's go, don't stay here."

At 03:30 in the afternoon, the seventh voting meeting of Jianshi Financial Holdings No.40 had just ended, and several shareholders followed Jiang Fu out of the conference room, talking and laughing.

At the door of the elevator, only Yuan Qingzhuo and two other collaborators were left beside Jiang Fu. One of them took out a cigarette case from his suit pocket, lit one for Jiang Fu with a smile, and turned to the other side. One person: "Mr. Feng, happy cooperation."

Feng Tan adjusted his glasses: "Mr. Han, I'm really sorry. There are children at home, so I can't smoke."

The person called Boss Han was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said, "So that's the case, I understand."

He looked at Yuan Qingzhuo and made a gesture of invitation: "Director Yuan?"

Yuan Qingzhuo smiled as usual: "Sorry, I don't have the habit of smoking."

Boss Han nodded, and just as he was about to take back the cigarette box, Jiang Fu took the box from him.

"It's time for Qing Zhuo to reach his age."

Jiang Fu handed the lighter and the cigarette case to Yuan Qingzhuo, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is a big question, whether you like it or not, you have to learn it sooner or later. What do you think, Qingzhuo?"

The author has something to say:

Calvin, I'm late for this chapter qwq

Thanks to the boss "Gego" for the 3 bottles of nutrient solution irrigated!