What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

Jiang Jian changed the menu every day to supplement Guan Heng's nutrition, red bean porridge, mung bean porridge, white fungus porridge, stewed chicken soup, seafood soup, mushroom soup, fruit juice and vegetable juice are different every day.

Guan Heng looked at a large bowl of thick soup with white mist floating in front of him, helplessly touched his belly, looked pitifully at Jiang Jian trying to save himself, and said, "I won't drink it, okay? Look at my stomach , I'm really full."

Undoubtedly, Jiang Jian took some of it with a soup spoon and fed it into his mouth: "Good boy, let's go shopping in the mall later to digest food."

Guan Heng has never been able and will not refuse his tenderness, so he frowned and drank the soup. The soup base was delicious and warm until his stomach was warm. Seeing him drinking obediently, Jiang Jian showed a smile in his eyes, and took out the soup. A paper towel wiped the corners of his mouth carefully.

Guan Heng likes Jiang Jian's gentle wiping of the corners of his mouth or some physical contact with him, which let him know that he is truly loved, and he can't help but grab Jiang Jian's slender hand and stick it to his Rubbing up and down the face.

Jiang Jian also let him go, the soft light cast a small shadow on Guan Heng's long eyelashes.

"Okay, I'm going to the kitchen to clean up. Yubao is going to change clothes and get ready. We'll go out later." Jiang Jian said softly.

Guan Heng opened his eyes, and the light and shadow flowed in his eyes. He nodded, put his lips on Jiang Jian's finger, got up and went to the room.

Jiang Jian watched him enter the room. The place where his fingers were kissed felt hot and numb. He closed his eyes and kissed there reverently before he began to clean up the chopsticks and bowls on the table.

Guan Heng took off his fluffy pajamas, and his pale and thin body has been kept healthy and well-proportioned for a while. Jiang Jian would pick him up and weigh him every day, and his chin is no longer so sharp, but has a small radian.

He was picking and picking in the closet. His and Jiang Jian's clothes were mixed together. Some of the same style could only be distinguished by size. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and took out a white shirt. and a camel knitted wool sweater.

Only a small light was turned on in the room. He stood in the dark and lowered his head to button his shirt. Jiang Jian never asked or said anything about what happened the day he fell into the water and how to solve it later. , He would occasionally mention something about that day, and Jiang Jian would bypass this question, and the Guan family did not take the initiative to come here to find him.

On the contrary, Jiang Jian's parents sometimes came to see him and chat with him. When they left, they looked at Jiang Jian with a hesitant expression, and Zhao Yunwei's eyes would show concern for him.

It was as if Jiang Jian had cut off his communication with the outside world, he could only see what Jiang Jian showed him, and knew what Jiang Jian wanted him to know.

Although he knew that these were deliberately arranged by Jiang Jian, he willingly and even willingly accepted the quiet life created by it.

Since he came here, Jiang Jian rarely went out, nor went to the company, but just stayed here with him. Today was the first time he proposed to take him out for a walk.

"Why does it take so long to wear clothes?" A warm body was attached to the back, and the heat from the words hit the sensitive ears, and the body wanted to tremble unconsciously.

A pair of powerful arms moved forward from behind, fastened the buttons on his behalf, turned his body around with a chuckle, gently scratched the bridge of his nose with his fingers and said, "Steal my clothes while I'm not here?"

Guan Heng looked like he had been caught, his face was covered with a thin layer of red, and he walked forward shyly and buried his face in Jiang Jian's chest, not seeing the strange satisfaction in Jiang Jian's eyes.

After hugging him quietly for a while, Jiang Jian dug him out and continued to put on the woolen sweater, and then took a thin windbreaker for him to put on. She also matched a similar style and the two went out.

Since Jiang Jian's house is in the city center, it is only a short walk away from various shopping malls. The two chose the largest one.

The shopping mall is located in a prosperous commercial street, and the road is full of lights, festoons, and traffic. Many people who have just got off work or rest are walking leisurely or in a hurry on the street, and the flow of people is quite considerable.

Jiang Jian took Guan Heng's hand and walked into the shopping mall. Before entering, she even scanned the QR code and pushed a shopping cart.

"Do you want this?" Jiang Jian saw a jar of fudge in transparent glass, and the colorful fudge was covered with a layer of shiny lenses.

Guan Heng nodded, it looks sweet and should be delicious.

The two walked to the fruit area, where brightly colored fruits were placed in rows and piles, and it was refreshing and pleasant to look at.

There are many fruits that Guan Heng has seen on the Internet but has never eaten. He took a look at a brown mangosteen, and the shell was not very hard. In the car, I went to get him some yogurt and snacks that others bought more, but I didn't buy anything.

The two wandered around the mall for a long time, and when they took the things in the cart to the automatic code scanning place, they realized that they had bought a lot of things. Jiang Jian carried two large bags and left Guan Heng with a small bag.

Guan Heng wanted to fight at first, but Jiang Jian still rejected him on the grounds that his body had just recovered. Seeing Guan Heng walking in front with great anger, Jiang Jian coaxed softly: "Yubao, come and lead me!" clothes, are you not afraid that I will get lost?"

Only then did Guan Heng slow down, and then he dragged the hem of his clothes to walk on the way home.

"Are you tired? Do you want me to pick it up instead?" Guan Heng was afraid that Jiang Jian would be tired, so he had to ask several times along the way, but Jiang Jian refused each time, and was asked to hold him by the corner of his clothes.

"Xiaojian and Xiaojia." A gentle voice came from the side.

The two looked back and found that it was Bai Zhuting, who was holding a white-haired Samoyed in his hand, and the dog was walking forward with its legs clattering, and it was breathing.

Jiang Jian stopped, and Guan Heng also let go of the hem of his clothes that he had been holding on to greet Bai Zhuting. Jiang Jian's smile faded a lot when he let go, and he turned to Bai Zhuting and said, "Long time no see, Boss Bai."

Bai Zhuting responded with a smile, and the Samoyed walked around Guan Heng a few times, sniffed him with its wet nose, and slapped him with its big head. Bai Zhuting hurriedly called him back because he was afraid that Guan Heng would not like it. .

Guan Heng looked at the Samoyed and said to Bai Zhuting, "It's very cute."

Bai Zhuting patted Samo's dog's head with a smile, and then invited the two of them: "Would you like to go to a tea room near me? I have made a new kind of fruit tea, and I would like to invite someone to try it."

Guan Heng suddenly remembered the sweet and sour plum juice he drank last time, and his eyes were eager to try it.

Jiang Jian saw his expression and nodded to Bai Zhuting.