Chapter 92: Your Kindness, I Remember (Continue to Ask for a Monthly Pass)
Yang Guang, who came in a hurry, happened to meet Jiang Cheng in the courtyard, briefly told him about the content of the housekeeper's call, and woke up warmly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Jiang Cheng was surprised and delighted, since two weeks ago, the mouse went to him in a trance, and told him about looking for Wen Lao Er's stimulation and warmth with a crying voice, Jiang Cheng has not been at peace in his heart for a day.
After knowing that he was in a warm coma, he came every day, but he didn't enter the villa, because every time he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he saw Min Xiao sitting on the steps smoking, his back sad and desperate, every cell was telling him that this man was in pain, and he couldn't bear to say some comfort that didn't hurt or itch.
The two of them ran to the third floor one after the other, and before they reached the door of the bedroom, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but scream.
Warm!
"Shh Yang Guang made a small gesture to Jiang Cheng.
Lowered his voice and said, "Don't call her yet, let her wake up slowly and regain consciousness." ”
Jiang Cheng nodded as if he didn't understand. followed Yang Guang lightly into the bedroom and stood quietly at the door.
My head hurts a little and my eyelids are heavy, but because I have slept for a long time, I feel so comfortable, as if I haven't slept so peacefully for a long time.
His eyes were fully opened, and his curly black eyelashes blinked twice.
It didn't seem like her bedroom, déjà vu ceilings, spacious beds, soft sheets, here it was......
Her head hurt again, and she couldn't help frowning slightly, closing her eyes again.
Everyone present held their breath, not daring to disturb the warmth, but they were anxious to wait for her to quickly regain consciousness.
The pain gradually disappeared, the warmth rolled her eyes, her arm had not moved for too long, a little stiff, she raised her arm, but it just touched a warm palm beside the bed.
Well?
Looking in the direction of her arm, she happened to collide with Chang Minxiao's hot gaze in the air, her lips pursed, and she weakly squeezed out two words, "Mr. Chang." ”
Often, total ......
Chang Minxiao's heart chuckled, every night when he was in a warm coma, he would pray to the moon, as long as Nuan Nuan could wake up, even if he no longer relied on him, no longer needed him, and no longer affectionately called him Brother Xiao, he was willing.
But when all this really comes, why is the heart still so bitter?
With this "Mr. Chang", Wen Wen finally fully regained consciousness, and she was no longer an eleven or twelve-year-old little girl.
The corners of Chang Minxiao's mouth rose, evoking a gentle arc, his little Nuannuan finally woke up, but from this moment on, he may not be able to get close to her as before.
He was happy because he woke up, but his heart was empty, as if he had lost something.
"After sleeping for so long, I finally woke up, let Director Yang show you."
"Thank you, Mr. Chang."
A warm strand of long hair blocked her forehead, and the act of pampering had become a habit, and Chang Min Xiaogang wanted to help her push her hair aside.
Belch...... Every warm "Mr. Chang" reminded him that he was no longer the Xiao brother who had great powers and could love her and spoil her at will, but just the president of Haixiang and her landlord, at this moment, he was not even a friend, nothing.
Chang Minxiao's arm, which had already been raised, froze in the air, withdrew his fingers, clenched a hollow fist, and slowly fell.
Yang Guang gave Nuan a routine check, Jiang Cheng also walked to the bedside and greeted her, these days only rely on infusion to maintain physical strength, so Nuan is still relatively weak, but there is no problem with a simple chat.
Seeing that the warmth was no longer a big deal, Chang Minxiao slowly got up and walked out the door, with a tall back, containing too many complex emotions.
For a moment, he heard in a trance that the warmth on the bed was calling him affectionately and coquettishly, "Brother Xiao". His back froze, and his steps froze in place.
The laughter of the chat kept coming from behind him, cruelly pulling him back to reality. Everything is a fantasy, after all, he thinks too much.
Sit in the yard, take out a cigarette and light it. The smoke slowly rose, and he watched as the smoke he spit out grew larger and brighter, and finally disappeared. The deep eyes stared at the distant sky, and then turned into a daze.
"Mr. Chang, why are you here? Miss Wen has finally woken up, why don't you go and talk to her? ”
The housekeeper happened to pass by and saw Chang Minxiao staring at the sky in a daze, and couldn't help but come over and ask, after all, he worked so hard to wait for Miss Wen to wake up.
"Warmth has now regained her memory, and she doesn't need me to accompany her, and she doesn't need me to take care of her." Speaking of this, the corners of Chang Minxiao's mouth rose slightly, and a smile of relief brushed by.
It's obviously smiling, but it's tinged with sadness. The housekeeper sighed softly helplessly, not understanding what happened to the two of them. The moment she turned to leave, she still couldn't help but glance at Chang Minxiao behind her, shook her head and walked into the villa.
Chang Minxiao sat outside like this until day and night alternated, the sky became dark, and the lights in the courtyard were bustling and flashing.
My brain went blank, wrapped in two complex emotions, happiness and loss, and I didn't know how to face the new way of getting along.
He stepped into the door aimlessly, and the housekeeper greeted him with great interest, "Mr. Chang, Miss Wen asked about you just now." ”
Chang Min Xiao sighed softly, for a few hours, I finally remembered him, should I be happy?
should be happy, at least when I asked about him, Chang Minxiao suddenly found herself like a little daughter-in-law who was making trouble with other little daughters-in-law, and she failed to compete for favor and was hypocritical.
"Okay, I got it."
Hearing this, the housekeeper was relieved, hey, Mr. Chang should be in a better mood, after all, he cares so much about Miss Wen, why is he hiding far away when others wake up.
It was obviously his bedroom, but Chang Minxiao felt for the first time that it took so much strength to enter this door, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he stopped abruptly at the last step into the door.
Gasping for air, he slowed down for a moment before taking a new step into the bedroom.
Warmth restores memories, not only memories of the past, but also these days, Chang Minxiao takes meticulous care of her, every meal she cooks, every braid she combs, wipes the food traces at the corners of her mouth for her, and every warm embrace, every sweet "Nuan Nuan".
When she woke up, when she saw Chang Minxiao for the first time, the "Brother Xiao" on her lips almost blurted out, and she choked for a long time before she changed her mouth and said, "Mr. Chang".
After all, she is not a child anymore, there is no reason to pester him anymore, she is just a poor girl who does not even have a place to live, and they are destined to be separated by a galaxy of distances.
Chang Minxiao stood far away, Nuan Nuan was still that Nuan Nuan, her black hair hung down behind her, and the ends of her hair were slightly hooked in an arc, playful and cute.
A complex mass of emotions stuck in my throat, I wanted to say what I wanted to say, but I couldn't say anything.
The room was silent, and there was a slight smell of embarrassment and ambiguity in the air.
"I ......"
"I ......"
The two men spoke at the same time, but both stopped because of each other's voices, their eyes colliding through the chaotic air, and once again avoiding each other's gazes at the same time.
"I'll get a pillow, I'll go to the guest room tonight." Chang Minxiao moved stiffly and walked to the side of the bed in a panic.
"No, no, don't go, I should go back to my bedroom and sleep."
Wen Wen hurriedly jumped out of bed with a pillow, and before his feet could stand firmly, he slammed into the arms of someone who was coming in the same panic and the same action.
"Hiss......" Warm gasped, and a hint of blush flushed on his cheeks.