Chapter 79

Xiang Siye quickly withdrew his arms and straightened his sleeves down: "I was hit by her accidentally, but it's okay, continue to eat."

Jing Yuwen drank the porridge fed to Xiang Siye, and his heart was full of remorse. If it wasn't for him, Xiang Siye would not have been hurt. Ye, and Xiang Siye was willing to be next to him, and now he was hurt because of him, and he felt really sorry in his heart, he had never felt so bad before.

Jing Yuwen suddenly said, "I don't drink anymore, I want to hug you."

Xiang Siye put down the porridge and wiped his hands with a tissue: "Okay."

He got up and sat beside Jing Yuwen, lifted him gently, and held him in his arms.

Jing Yuwen's head was in Xiang Siye's arms, listening to his heartbeat at the moment, he asked, "Xiang Siye, don't you think I'm annoying?"

When Jing Yuwen asked this question, he vaguely heard Xiang Siye's heartbeat as if it had missed a beat, and then it beat as usual.

Xiang Siye's voice was extremely gentle: "I don't think so."

Jing Yuwen supported Xiang Siye's shoulder, sat up, and looked at him: "Why? Don't you think I'm unreasonable?"

Xiang Siye smiled, put his arms around his shoulders, and let his entire upper body lean on his arms, and said warmly, "Just tell others the truth, with me, you don't need to reason, I'm with you. It's to love you, not to teach you reason."

After speaking, he took out the ring from his pocket, held Jing Yuwen's left hand, carefully put the ring on his middle finger, lowered his head and kissed Jing Yuwen's forehead lightly: "The chain is broken, put it on your hand first. ."

Jing Yuwen's heart melted into a pool of warm water in an instant, and his eyes were wet after being moved. He buried his face in Xiang Siye, waiting for Xiang Siye's sweater to dry his tears, he raised his head and hugged Xiang Siye. Shino kissed on the head.

"Xiang Siye, I really want to marry you!"

Xiang Siye raised the corner of his mouth: "Then give me a diamond ring the size of a pigeon's egg when you propose."

Jing Yuwen's mouth was flat like a duckling: "I suddenly don't want to marry you anymore."

"No!" Xiang Siye frowned slightly: "Why are you so rude? Why do you regret marrying me?"

Jing Yuwen pursed his lips and smiled: "You are too expensive, a little cheaper~"

"Cheap is not good quality!"

...

The two of them talked and laughed for a while, when Jing Zhuo came in suddenly and stood up to Xiang Siye: "Hello, uncle."

Jing Zhuo smiled and said, "It's okay, you two continue to hug. I'm not the same as my mother, I can accept it."

Jing Yuwen asked, "Where is my mother?"

Jing Zhuo said: "I asked her to go back to rest, oh yes, Xiaoxiang you should go back too, I think you are a little seriously injured, go back and rest."

Xiang Siye looked at Jing Yuwen, Jing Yuwen quietly reached out and hooked his hand and shook it back and forth a few times: "Go back, be careful on the road."

Xiang Siye nodded: "If you have anything to do, send me a message, I'll go first."

"Um."

Jing Zhuo said, "I'll send him off."

"Go."

Jing Yuwen had been joking with Xiang Siye just now, and he forgot the pain in the back of his head. Now that he was quiet next to him, his head started to hurt. He lay on his side in the bed, watching the potion in the infusion bottle above his head gradually move towards him. whereabouts.

He was about to fall asleep, and the sound of the door opening made him suddenly awake. Jing Zhuo walked in, took off his coat, put it on the chair, reached out and touched his forehead: "Go back a little bit, it's not as hot as it was at the beginning."

"Oh."

Jing Zhuo asked, "Are you hungry? Let's go get you something?"

Jing Yu Wen glanced at the table: "I bought it from Xiang Siye, I just drank some porridge, I'm not hungry anymore."

Jing Zhuo pursed his lips and nodded, a little relieved: "Xiao Xiang is a good boy, I didn't expect to joke with you before, you really asked him to be your boyfriend."

Jing Yuwen suddenly asked, "Dad, what have you been doing all this time? Are you really busy?"

Jing Zhuo nodded: "Yes, the company has a lot of things this year, this is true."

"Then when did you get divorced?"

"It's been half a year, and you know your mother. She's a strong person. She has to do whatever she wants. I agree to it if I can't help it."

Jing Yuwen sighed, not really wanting to talk,

After a while, Jing Zhuo added: "Thanks to Xiang Siye today, we sent you to the hospital first. Xiang Siye is more active than me and your mother in his busy schedule. Later, the police said that two parents need to be present, Xiang Siye Siye has to go too. At first, we were worried that no one would take care of you. We told Siye that his mother was back and could take care of him. After a phone call, his mother came over quickly, as if it was her son who had an accident. Same, you didn't see your mother's expression at that time, I could tell, she was ashamed. Later, your mother saw Xiang Siye's injuries at the police station and suddenly stopped standing still. She was crying and told me outside just now Saying 'I feel like the whole world is caring about my son and it's just me beating him up'."

Jing Yuwen lowered his head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and blamed himself: "I'm sorry for her, I shouldn't argue with her."

Jing Zhuo got up and handed a tissue to Jing Yuwen and smiled: "It's all right, it's over, you can just be fine, your teacher is crazy, it is estimated that she will be sentenced to five years, and her accomplice, who arrested her. Shidi refuses to admit it, and the teacher realizes he regrets it when he goes to identify it, but it's too late."

Jing Yuwen raised his head, his eyes were red: "I passed out for a day, and I knew that I had been beaten a few times, but I don't know anything else."

Jing Zhuo sighed and said, "Are you sleepy? Sleep for a while. We'll go home as soon as we open our eyes tomorrow."

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Well, where do you sleep?"

Jing Zhuo stretched his waist: "I'll watch over you."

"Thank you for your hard work, Dad."

"Children are the debts of their parents. What kind of hard work is it to pay off the debt? Go to sleep, good night."

"Good night, Dad."

Jing Yuwen wrapped the quilt and exposed the hand that was still infusion. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. Jing Zhuo got up and turned off the light in the room. He quietly opened the curtains. , He stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

The next morning, the snow stopped, and it was a sunny day. The warm sunlight hit Jing Yuwen's face through the window. He sniffed and smelled the familiar smell of lavender.

He opened his eyes lazily, yawned, and in front of him was Xiang Siye's smiling face.

"Wake up, eat something, and go home."

Jing Yuwen felt a lot lighter on his body, he opened his arms: "Hug."

Xiang Siye smiled, leaned over and hugged Jing Yuwen, he stuck his forehead to Jing Yuwen's forehead: "Well, don't burn it anymore."

Then he kissed his forehead.

Jing Yuwen rubbed the tip of Siye's nose and asked, "Where's my dad?"

Xiang Siye said, "He doesn't like the breakfast I bought, so he went out to eat it himself."

"Old Jing is picky eater," Jing Yuwen let go of Xiang Siye and said, "He doesn't eat me."

"it is good."

When Xiang Siye came over, Jing Yuwen brought a large bag of clothes, and after breakfast, he started to dig out one by one.

A short sleeve, a thick sweater, a thick sweater, a scarf, a hat, a cotton jacket, a pair of super thick cotton pants, a pair of loose sweatpants, and a pair of socks roughly 0.5 cm thick.

Jing Yuwen put it on one by one, and finally got a little tired. He sat on the bed, picked up the sweater from Xiang Siye and put it lightly on him, he just stretched out his arms.

"Xiang Siye, is it minus one hundred degrees outside?"

Xiang Siye smiled and put a hat on him carefully: "I'm afraid you'll freeze."

Jing Yuwen twisted his body: "I feel hot now."

"Good, it will be cold when you go out."

Jing Yuwen looked back at the sun outside the window: "I feel the sun is quite big, shouldn't it be too cold?"

Xiang Siye squeezed his face: "Yes, anyway, I don't want you to be cold, so give me a kiss."

He half-squatted down and kissed Jing Yuwen's mouth lightly. Jing Yuwen pursed the corners of his mouth like a child and asked, "Xiang Siye, why are you sweet?"

Xiang Siye picked up the scarf again and gave it to Jing Yu Wen, and said, "It may be because you haven't tasted yourself."

"Well," the scarf blocked Jing Yuwen's mouth, he stretched out his hand and pulled it down, asking, "Am I sweet too?"

Xiang Siye smiled and nodded, then went around to the back to get the padded jacket: "Super sweet."

He took the padded jacket and put it on Jing Yuwen: "Come and put it on."

Jing Yuwen looked at him blankly: "I don't want to move, you come."

"it is good."

At this time, Xiang Siye was like the best-tempered teacher in the kindergarten. He patiently held Jing Yuwen's wrist and tucked his hand into his sleeve.

After Jing Yuwen got dressed, he put his arms around Xiang Siye's waist, leaning his face against his abdomen: "Do I look like a ball now?"

Xiang Siye smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled the hat of the sweater, and put it on Jing Yuwen's head: "It looks like this."

Jing Zhuo walked in, not surprised by this scene, and joked: "When your mother was confinement, she was almost as wrapped up as you in October."

Jing Yuwen was a little surprised: "Then don't you cover my mother to death?"

Jing Zhuo said: "Confinement is different, you will know later."

After speaking, he seemed to remember something, and said, "Oh, I forgot, you are my son and cannot have children."

Jing Yuwen pointed his thumb to his nose and said proudly, "Old Jing, I'm an attack!"

Jing Zhuo and Xiang Siye looked at each other and smiled tacitly. Jing Zhuo said, "Okay, I see it, come on, let's go."

"Oh."

After leaving the building of the inpatient department, the outside was full of white flowers, the road and trees were covered with thick snow, and the sun was shining on it, which was a little dazzling.

Jing Yuwen is like a zongzi, and his walking pace is a little smaller. The good thing is that his face is a little cold, but the rest of his body is warm.

Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye sat in the back seat, Jing Zhuo was driving in front, the car was driving with warm air, and the hot Jing Yuwen blushed.

He turned his head: "Xiang Siye, I'm hot."

Xiang Siye squeezed his face, and squeezed the hat of the sweater with his hands going up: "I'll help you take off the hat."

"Well," Jing Yuwen said, pointing to the separate hat on his head, "take this off too."

"it is good."

Jing Zhuo suddenly said, "Xiao Wen, do you want to spend New Year's Eve with Xiao Xiang?"

The author has something to say:

Woohoo, sorry sorry, forgot the timing...