He's super cute

Around noon in summer.

"I'm getting off the plane." Jiang Yuqing frowned slightly, dragging a small suitcase, "If you're busy, I can take a taxi by myself."

"You should pay attention to rest more."

He has a pair of gorgeous peach blossom eyes, which should be romantic and affectionate, but the pupils are like a cold spring, clearly without a trace of impurities, and there is a coolness between the brows.

The small face carved out of white jade is so beautiful, coupled with the noble temperament around him, passers-by can't help but take a second look.

It seemed that something was said on the phone, Jiang Yuqing frowned and smiled, as if the ice and snow had just melted, "Okay, I love you the most."

At the airport pick-up area, the little girl secretly glanced at the young man in a suit and leather shoes from time to time, pushing and pushing the little sister to ask for contact information.

The young man is thin and tall, with dark white skin, delicate eyebrows and eyes, a pair of tea-brown pupils inlaid with a pool of clear water softly, and his hair color is one degree lighter than ordinary people.

"This way!" The young man's eyes lit up, and he waved to the little beauty who was walking not far away.

Jiang Yuqing let go of the suitcase, and threw himself into the young man's arms like a small cannonball. The small ice cubes instantly turned into small jelly beans, rubbing against the young man's body.

"I miss you so much." He raised his head and said softly.

"Are you hungry?" The young man pulled up his suitcase familiarly and rubbed his head, "It's been so long on the plane."

Jiang Yuqing grabbed the young man's hand and touched his belly, "It hasn't eaten candy for a long time."

"I think you ran back to China because you were greedy for sugar," the young man scratched his itch, and joked, "Brother Jiang called me specifically to ask me to supervise you to eat less sugar."

"I came back because I missed you!" Jiang Yuqing avoided the young man's hand and shook his hair, "I stole the household registration book!"

"Shall we go get married now?"

It's as simple as talking about buying a Chinese cabbage at the vegetable market.

"Not in a hurry." The young man held Jiang Yuqing's hand with soft light in his eyes, "You are tired too, go home and rest first."

"But..." Jiang Yuqing frowned and hesitated, "The most important thing is to bring Xiaomu home first."

"Let's get married and go through the adoption procedures."

"There was an accident, we need to wait." The young man sighed, "Grandpa must get engaged first."

The purpose of their marriage is to legally adopt Xiaomu. Both parties are from aristocratic families. The marriage is not just about the two of them, but also about the strong alliance between the two families.

The twists and turns here are complicated.

"Then get engaged." Jiang Yuqing opened the car window and looked at the scenery outside the window.

He squinted his eyes and was blown comfortably by the wind.

After waiting for a while, the people next to him didn't make a sound.

He turned around and found that the young man was staring at the figure skating advertisement on the big screen in the distance, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"Xixi." Jiang Yuqing reacted immediately, covered Wenxi's eyes, and said softly, "Don't look, it's all over."

"You've come back to life, don't be afraid." He patted Wen Xi's back, comforting him over and over again.

Wen Xi gasped for breath, cold sweat broke out on her white forehead, the corners of her eyes were red, and her whole body was as fragile as if it would be broken in a handful.

"Yes, it's over..." He grasped Jiang Yuqing's hand tightly, and broke free from the icy cold memory. The sun was warm, but he only felt a chill piercing his bones.

He looked down at his cold, trembling hands.

Is it really over?

Two years ago, he cut his own throat with a knife, and blood sprayed out. In the blood blur, he saw a man running over in a panic, as if he was still yelling.

It's a pity he couldn't hear clearly.

Qin Mubai covered his neck with his hands, but it didn't help.

As he was dying, he felt something warm dripping on his face, which was very scorching.

Will Qin Mubai cry for him?

Wen Xi smiled, it must be a hallucination.

He finally died at the place that belonged to him, the ice rink that carried all his glory and sorrow.

When he woke up, his body was warm, and the coldness from the blood was completely dispelled.

As if everything was a nightmare.

He became the only son of the Wen family, with the same name as him, but a completely different face and life.

Originally, Wenxi loved extreme sports, and secretly went to the completely undeveloped snow mountain to find excitement, but ended up brain-dead.

He suddenly became a complete stranger. Just when he was a little panicked, he turned around and saw a familiar head downstairs.

The hair is up and down.

His mouth was stuffed blankly, like a piggy eating chaff.

Although his temperament had changed, he recognized at a glance that it was Xiaoque.

The two immediately embraced each other with tears in their eyes, and Yu Xiaoque was so excited that his face was oily.

"Is Xixi feeling better?"

Wen Xi suddenly felt that something was poking into his mouth, and he was almost choked by the water when he came back to his senses, "Cough, I'm fine... that's enough, that's enough..."

Only then did Jiang Yuqing take back the mineral water.

"That's good." He sighed, with a worried expression on his face, "Xixi was discharged from the hospital too early, look at me..."

"Seeing that you can barely walk in a year, isn't there a one-year-old child who can walk smoothly?" Wen Xi glanced at him, and wiped the corners of his mouth slowly.

Jiang Yuqing pouted unconvincedly, "It's obvious that you are eager for success, but I'm working slowly and meticulously."

"Stop using idioms."

Jiang Yuqing seemed to be born with clumsy hands and feet, and was clumsy.

Wen Xi, who woke up a month later than him, was able to grab his candy and run a long way, but he could only sit on the ground impotently and furiously.

I also want to blame Wenxi for rebuilding too quickly.

"Think about it." Wen Xi suddenly lowered his voice a lot, and stroked Jiang Yuqing's hair, "The marriage relationship can only be dissolved after at least three years, otherwise Xiaomu will still be sent back."

"If you meet someone you like..."

"No more." Jiang Yuqing seemed to be out of breath, and opened the car window wide, with a clear voice, faintly relieved, "I finally climbed out, and I will never suffer this again."

"I have a long memory, and there will be no next time." He touched his stomach unconsciously, moved his fingers, and seemed to want to say something, but only sighed, "I won't stumble, it hurts too much."

"I won't like anyone anymore." Jiang Yuqing seemed to be muttering to himself, looking at the empty right wrist.

"It's not like Xixi doesn't want me." His dimples were riddled with laugh lines, and his eyes looked very clear under the sun.

"Who wouldn't want a baby like Qingqing." Just as the fog cleared, Wen Xi burst out laughing.

"How is the little wood, has it grown taller?" Jiang Yuqing turned to ask the child.

"Grow a little taller." Wen Xi frowned, and squeezed the armrest tightly, "It's just that the past few years have not been good. After my parents and my brother passed away, he was kicked into the orphanage like a ball... ..."

"Hurry up and bring him back." Jiang Yuqing thought for a while, and became more and more anxious, "Go see your grandpa after dinner, and get married as soon as possible."

"Then bring the little logs back to our home."

... "Are you sick?" Jiang Yan poked the cat's head in the cat bag, "Why is it listless?"

"Miwu—" the little white cat let out a weak cry without batting an eye.

"Has your cat behaved recently?" The doctor lifted the cat's eyelids and looked at its furry ears.

"For example?" Jiang Yan comforted the cat along its fur.

"Excessive licking, loss of appetite, like to hide, frequent urination, and even blood in the urine..."

"I heard from the aunt who took care of it at home that this is indeed the case, and there is no blood in the urine for the time being." Jiang Yan frowned, "What's wrong?"

"It's healthy, and this situation is more like depression." The doctor quickly came to the result.

"Depression?" Jiang Yan rubbed the cat's ears, "Cats can also suffer from depression? It eats and drinks the best."

"Depression is not unique to humans. Kittens also have emotional needs." The doctor explained habitually, "Are you its first owner?"

"No...it's not really..." Jiang Yan's voice suddenly dropped a lot, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"That's most likely missing the previous owner." The doctor sighed. "Actually, the kitten's feelings are very subtle, and it may be secretly missing someone."

Jiang Yan squatted down and stared at the watery pupils of the little white cat, "Do you miss him too?"

The little white cat seemed to understand what he was talking about, and drew out the tone, "Meow—" "Wait a little longer." Jiang Yan's already numb heart ached again, "I'll take you to find him."

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you..." the doctor said as he walked towards the back shelf, "but the main thing is to have the company of the master."

The kitty lying on the table raised his eyelids, as if he had seen something, he instantly stiffened.

Immediately, he stopped wilting, and Ziliu rushed out the door.

Before the intern sitting at the door could react, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

"The cat has run away!" She hurried to chase after it, but she couldn't run faster than the agile cat.

"Xixi, I still want to eat that!" Jiang Yuqing was still not satisfied with several bags of snacks, pointing at the fried chicken and yelling.

"Haven't you had enough in country m?" Wen Xi grabbed him by the collar of his clothes and dragged him back.

"My brother is very strict with me, saying it's junk food..." Jiang Yuqing kicked the stones under his feet angrily, "And Jiang..."

He paused, "Anyway, it's annoying."

A soft white ball dexterously crawled down his trousers to his arms, licking his cheek with a wet little tongue happily.

"Meow, meow——" it seemed to be extremely happy, and when it saw any long-lost old friend, its usually reserved tail would shake out a phantom.

"Cat, cat?" Jiang Yuqing met those familiar blue pupils and dared not answer, "Is that you?"

Snacks were scattered all over the floor.

Jiang Yuqing hugged the kitten and rubbed its soft fur vigorously.

"Why are you here?" He thought of something and scolded angrily, "Did that god damn throw you away too!"

"Woooooo my poor little one, dad will take you home right now." Jiang Yuqing literally burst into tears.

"Wait..." Wen Xi stopped him, "This cat is clean, no matter how you look at it, it is not a stray cat, you..."

"It doesn't matter, it was thrown away by the dog man. This is my cub." Jiang Yuqing was about to pick up the cat furiously.

"Have you ever thought about what it means to appear here?"