Jiang Wenxu opened the door with breakfast in hand, and there was no trace of Zhishu He on the hospital bed, and there was no residual warmth left on the crumpled quilt

Before he had time to think rationally about where Zhishu had gone, he suddenly panicked, a stone was pressed in his heart, and he fell heavily.

"I don't have it!"

Jiang Wenxu took a deep breath, touched his forehead, and actually broke out in a cold sweat

Strange why I was so nervous all of a sudden, my reaction was too intense, I didn't have time to think about it, I went to the next door looking for the sound

"Why not? He yelled that his eyelids were jumping so badly that he told us to get out of the car, embarrassing us and the driver. Isn't this a nerve?"

He Zhishu touched his forehead that hurt from his mother's slap, and muttered

"I didn't believe it before and you were upset, but now I believe you and say I'm crazy, mom, you are too hard to serve."

He Zhishu talked happily with his mother in a coquettish tone, and his father also echoed him. Jiang Wenxu didn't dare to move, and stood at the door of the ward watching this scene

Suddenly realized that He Zhishu’s original life was very happy, but he was brought so far to suffer by himself, but He Zhishu never complained, and he also accepted it with peace of mind. This was the first time he felt guilty and didn’t like this kind of situation. Feeling, wanting to stop, briskly walked in

"Uncle and Aunt, Little Book"

Hearing someone shout, the three people crowded together on the sofa stopped talking

"I bought breakfast, eat it while it's hot." Jiang Wenxu shook the things in his hand

He Zhishu felt a little blocked when he heard Jiang Wenxu's voice. What kind of feeling is this?

He thought of the bowl of half-baked noodles he had eaten and finally vomited into the toilet with blood. After vomiting, he felt that the noodles were boiled. Unfortunately, he felt that the half-baked noodles were not worth eating. He was depressed, and then he vomited blood again.

He found that He Zhishu hadn't looked at him, but frowned a little, as if the person who held his mother's hand and acted like a baby just now didn't exist

Jiang Wenxu was more angry than flustered. The person who was weakly calling "Brother Jiang" under him the day before yesterday became so indifferent today. He didn't like He Zhishu playing charades the most, so he handed the porridge to He Zhi impatiently. Book

He Zhishu took it, and his movements were very natural. He knew what to do without using his brain to issue instructions.

Of course he felt Jiang Wenxu's impatience, but he suddenly realized that between them, He Zhishu is not even worthy of emotions. He is really too sensible and never makes it difficult for Jiang Wenxu. Jiang Wenxu also takes it for granted. of

Jiang Wenxu asked the doctor about his condition and left the ward. Zhishu He felt a lot more relaxed. His mother took him by the hand.

"Is it because we are here to make Xiao Jiang nervous, seeing his movements are restrained?"

He Zhishu buried his head in his porridge, as if he had no time to answer

"Why don't I tell him later that we won't force you anymore, as long as you live well, how you live is all up to you"

Zhishu He put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with paper

"You really plan to send me out, don't worry about it, I didn't say that I want to be with him forever, if you say it, what should I do if I regret it in the future, do you want to get rid of me and Dad for two years?" the world of people"

Mr. He interrupted

"What are you talking about? No big or small"

He Zhishu leaned closer on purpose, leaning on the man's generous shoulder

"Dad, you think so too, haha!"

"go away"

He Zhishu smiled in satisfaction, made up his mind, took the phone and walked out of the ward

"Please book me three tickets to Hangzhou, this afternoon... um, yes"

Didn't notice that Jiang Wenxu was behind him, turned around and almost ran into him, frowned, took a step to the left, and was blocked again

"Step aside"

"Why do you suddenly want to go back?"

Zhishu He raised his head and met Jiang Wenxu's gaze

"You really want to know?"

The moment he touched the cold eyes, Jiang Wenxu shuddered, the voice in his head shouted that this person was not his acquaintance, and there was a sharp pain in his heart that was caught off guard.

"If you want to go back, go back and play for a few days, then I will pick you up"

It took all my strength to say these words

He Zhishu didn't stop, walked around him and walked into the ward, the moment he closed the door, he smiled helplessly

Jiang Wenxu really likes whitewashing the peace, even though he is so obvious, he still has to do his best to maintain the peace on the surface

I was also influenced by him, so I endured it again and again during the four painful years, pretending to be stupid?

In fact, the problems between them had begun to emerge as early as those four years.

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