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    Jiang already nodded thoughtfully.

    He held Xu Mucheng's hand and took a sip of water.

    The warm water moistened the throat, much better than before.

    Jiang already switched hands and touched his ears.

    If remember correctly, he seemed to have injured his ear before he passed out.

    Sure enough, he raised his hand and touched the bandage on his ear.

    Xu Mucheng said: "I suffered a slight injury, but it's not serious,"

    Jiang Ji groaned and put down his hand.

    He looked at Xu Mucheng with some puzzlement: "How did you find out that I was missing?"

    Logically speaking, Xu Mucheng should have nothing to do with him, and no matter what, he would never be found kidnapped.

    Xu Mucheng met the young man's gaze, and looked away in a panic, with a calm expression: "Is there something else in Yanjing that I don't know about?"

    He tucked Jiang Ji under the blanket.

    Just at this time, the secretary came back from buying porridge.

    Xu Mucheng quickly changed the subject, took the porridge from the secretary, and made a gesture to feed Jiang Ji.

    Jiang Ji was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped him. He didn't want to just escape from birth and send him back to hell the next second.

    He raised his hand to take the porridge, ignored Xu Mucheng's gaze, and took a few sips by himself.

    The porridge was warm, and it made him feel an unprecedented happiness in his stomach.

    After eating a bowl of porridge, the atmosphere in the ward suddenly dropped to freezing point again.

    If in the past, Xu Mucheng would not be as restrained in front of Jiang Ji as he is now, but would be able to handle it with ease, it is because he is confident enough that Jiang Ji likes him.

    But now, he knew that Jiang didn't like him anymore, so he was a little at a loss, feeling that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

    The secretary packed the food box and took it out.

    Jiang was already lying on the bed, and he groped around the side of the bed, trying to raise the bed.

    Xu Mucheng's movements were quick, and he quickly raised him.

    Although his attitude was calm, he was much more attentive than usual. Jiang Ji looked at him strangely, a little confused: "Mr. Xu doesn't have to go to work today?"

    Xu Mucheng hesitated, trying to find a reason to stay here.

    Although he still doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for Jiang Ji.

    He didn't want to figure it out either. He felt that if he figured it out, he wouldn't be able to accept it.

    But he was worried that Jiang was already alone in the hospital.

    So he stroked his suit casually, sat calmly on a stool in front of the hospital bed, and said in a calm tone, "There is nothing to do today, the police specifically told me not to leave your ward for half a step, lest someone would take advantage of the gap and let the gangThe gangsters have an opportunity to take advantage of."

    Xu Mucheng casually made up a result, one is the task assigned to me by the police officer, and he cannot violate it.

    Jiang already let out a dry laugh.

    Although he is grateful to Xu Mucheng for saving him, he still dislikes more, and some fears have the upper hand.

    After all, the reason for this kidnapping is ultimately partly due to Xu Mucheng.

    If Xu Mucheng hadn't slipped the tongue to Tang Suisui, Tang Suisui would not have known of his existence so quickly, nor would he have taken such extreme measures.

    But Jiang already knew that there was no way to blame Xu Mucheng for this matter. He let out a breath and comforted himself that it was okay, that it was okay, and they wouldn't stay together for too long anyway.

    And he was really worried about what would happen if those two came back?

    "Aren't they caught?" Jiang already felt a little strange, logically speaking, he saw the police chasing him before he fainted.

    Xu Mucheng pressed his eyebrows: "They ran away. They seemed to be very familiar with various routes. After following for more than two hours, the police were afraid of hurting the people and didn't do anything. They were thrown away in the blink of an eye."

    "However, the city has been sealed off. Unless they have wings, they won't be able to escape."

    Speaking of this, Xu Mucheng's eyes flashed a gleam of coldness: "I don't know who is behind it, you should rest at ease and heal your wounds first, and think carefully about whether you have offended someone."

    He looked at Jiang Ji, lowered his eyes slightly: "Tell me what you want to eat, and I will arrange it for you."

    Jiang could no longer enjoy this kind of weirdness.

    He smiled quickly: "No, thank you, Mr. Xu, we have nothing to do with each other now, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine by myself."

    Being rejected by Jiang Ji again, Xu Mucheng's face was a bit ugly, but he couldn't lose his temper with Jiang Ji like before, so he could only forcefully smile.

    "However, Mr. Xu wants to know who is behind it?" Jiang already twirled a grape on the table, and then asked in a sleepy voice.

    Xu Mucheng paused: "You know?"

    Jiang Ji had a natural expression: "Who have I offended, I know for sure, but I don't know if Mr. Xu wants to know."

    After saying this, he regretted a little.

    Xu Mucheng's feelings for Tang Suisui can be learned from the sun and the moon, and when he said that Tang Suisui might have done it at this time, Xu Mucheng was afraid that he would directly expose him.

    Touching his ears, Jiang already clicked his tongue.

    Xu Mucheng said: "Of course I want to know."

    After he blurted out, he felt that his attitude was too enthusiastic, and immediately changed his words: "Although we have nothing to do with each other now, you have been with me anyway, and if he dares to touch you, it is equivalent to touching me, I naturally want to know who it is."

    Jiang Ji snorted, mocking in his heart, if he really said it, he would become a double-standard dog again.

    For some reason, he harbored a sinful thought.

    He just wanted to see how ugly Xu Mucheng's face would become.

    "I said it was Tang Suisui, do you believe it?" He opened his mouth and said, staring at Xu Mucheng's face, not missing any subtle expressions on his face.

    Sure enough, Xu Mucheng's expression changed, he stood up from the stool, and said in a deep voice, "Jiang Ji, do you know what you are talking about?"

    Jiang was already lying flat, but luckily he is now a wounded patient, so he can do whatever he wants.

    He slowly wrapped himself in the quilt, and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, just pretend I didn't say anything."

    Xu Mucheng moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing the young man with his back turned to him, looking as if he had fallen asleep, he didn't know what to say.

    His face was sullen, and his fists were clenched: "You have something to tell the secretary, I think the company has something to do, so I'm leaving first."

    After speaking, the man strode away.

    As soon as the person left, the ward became quiet.

    Jiang Ji also breathed a sigh of relief.

    He just wanted to drive Xu Mucheng away, and this person who stayed here was more frightening than gangsters.

    As soon as Xu Mucheng got out of the hospital and got into his BMW, just as he was about to start it, he suddenly lost his mind and called Tang Suisui.

    It was not yet dawn in the United States, Tang Suisui was sleepy when he received the call, and muttered, "Brother Mucheng, why are you calling me at this time?"

    Xu Mucheng suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the time, a little annoyed.

    He moved his mouth, wanting to ask Tang Suisui if he knew about it, but in the end he didn't ask.

    "It's nothing. I'll disturb your sleep. You go to sleep first, and I'll call you when you wake up."

    Tang Suisui let out an oh, without thinking too much, and obediently hung up the phone.

    Xu Mucheng looked at the turned off screen, and scratched his hair a little irritably.

    He is really crazy to think that this matter will be linked to Tang Suisui.

    He grew up with Tang Suisui, and no one knew better than him what kind of person Tang Suisui was.

    The kind of person who can't even step on ants to death, will let someone kidnap Jiang Ji?

    Xu Mucheng really felt that his brain had been kicked by a donkey. Fortunately, he didn't question Tang Suisui just now, otherwise he would have hurt Tang Suisui's heart a lot.

    But it was inappropriate to think of what Jiang had said in the ward just now, and the look on the young man's face, who was sure that he would not believe him. At this time, it was like a thorn in Xu Mucheng's heart.Make him wobble.

    Xu Mucheng slapped the steering wheel with his palm, stepped on the gas pedal and left.

    Jiang Ji was injured this time. Although he didn't deliberately publicize it, he still knew what he should know.

    So the threshold of his ward was trampled down the next day.

    His classmates took turns to visit him.

    Jiang Ji actually couldn't remember who they were, but he thanked them politely.

    And Xu Ran and Song Anzhi also came.

    The two seemed to be reconciled again, Xu Ran looked disgusted, and stood at the door to mock him.

    "Those with thin arms and thin legs, it's because of your blessings in your previous life that you didn't get killed."

    Jiang already wanted to cover him with a pillow.

    But he can't.

    So he suppressed his breath, chose to ignore him, and responded to the comfort from the head teacher, Lao Huang, with a smile.

    Song Anzhi, who was standing aside, just silently put a bouquet of flowers into a vase on his counter.

    The sunflowers are shining and blooming against the sunlight by the window.

    He didn't say a word, and stood not far away with a calm expression, staring at Jiang Ji who was surrounded by the crowd for a moment.

    I don't know what to think.

    When the students were almost gone, Lu Heming was left behind.

    Lu Heming glanced at him left and right, clicked his tongue to make sure he was okay, raised his hand and knocked on his head: "Congratulations, you escaped death, my deskmate."

    Jiang Ji: "Don't hit me on the head."

    He muttered in dissatisfaction, he was not smart in the first place, and he might not even be able to write a book if he knocked again.

    Lu Heming smiled when he heard this, and poked his head aggressively: "Come on, don't become a programmer in the future, according to your hair, it is estimated that being a programmer will be bald ten or eight years earlier than others.”

    Jiang Ji: "..."

    Are you a human?

    Is this what people say?

    He threw all the things that Lu Heming brought to see him into Lu Heming's arms, as if he didn't want to see him: "You go, don't come."

    Lu Heming was amused by him, something flashed in his eyes, and finally he just said, "When will you come back to class?"

    Since he is the only normal person, Jiang has decided to have a good talk with him.

    He thought for a while: "In a few days."

    Lu Heming nodded and hummed.

    After a while, he suddenly said again: "I will study hard."

    Jiang Ji let out an ah, and raised his head in a daze, dazed by the sudden words.

    It took a while to realize that Lu Heming was telling him about his future plans.

    This couldn't be better, he patted the boy's shoulder with difficulty: "Work hard."

    Lu Heming lowered his eyes slightly: "Where are you going to take the exam?"

    Jumping from baldness to volunteering, Jiang has thought for a while: "I don't know, I should be admitted to a school far away from Yanjing."

    It is best not to come back for the rest of your life.

    Lu Heming nodded thoughtfully.

    The author has something to say:

    Good night my little bald heads (top the pot and run away)

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