Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Boy
"Jiang Chenxi......" Shen Weiran shouted his name loudly, like an enraged lion cub.
How could he deliberately be bad! Didn't know if she was still sick? It's too much.
Maybe it was because he was sick, maybe it was Shen Weiran's brain pumping again, or maybe it was other reasons, this time, Shen Weiran didn't turn away Jiang Chenxi.
"I didn't mean it......" The pitiful voice reached Shen Weiran's ears, and those who didn't know thought she was bullying him!
It's just that the expression on the young man's face does not match his pitiful voice, although he maintains an aggrieved expression on his face, his face is stiff, and if you look closely, you will find that the young man's eyebrows and eyes are with a gentle smile.
Jiang Chenxi's heart was excited, he didn't expect that Shen Weiran would play with him today, and even he didn't have the cold attitude towards himself in the past.
"Hmph, you won't dare to ...... a chance given you" Shen Weiran was in a good mood, and he kept a smile on his face.
"Uh-huh......" The young man's smile was as gentle and charming as ever.
It seems that the doting smile should only belong to the girl in front of him, but in fact, the boy only reserved such a doting smile to her.
When she is happy, he is happy, when she is sad, he will grieve with her.
"Only ......"
"What?" Shen Weiran asked him suspiciously, not knowing what he was doing when he shouted himself.
"This ......" The young man laughed unscrupulously, shaking the band-aid in his hand in front of Shen Weiran, and motioned for her to help him put it on.
"You can't do it yourself!" Shen Weiran's face turned red again, she didn't mean it, why did she chase after her like this.
"I'm just one hand, it's inconvenient!" Finally, there was a chance to cheat, of course he had to cheat to the end, otherwise how could he be worthy of the "wound" on his left hand.
"I'm annoyed......" Shen Weiran said this, but he still took the band-aid in the young man's hand.
"Hey, don't move...... Shen Weiran quickly put a band-aid on his left hand, Jiang Chenxi didn't react, Shen Weiran had already completed her task.
"...... so soon" The resentful voice sounded again, such a good opportunity, it was a pity to miss it like this, Jiang Chenxi thought indignantly in his heart.
"Or else?" Shen Weiran ignored him anymore and gave him a roll of his eyes by the way. What a fool she is!
Shen Weiran moved her body and sat on the sofa, sitting side by side with the young man next to her, but the girl's sitting posture was not elegant.
"Don't move, I'll see if there is a fever......" Jiang Chenxi saw the girl's ruddy face, and only then did he think of it later. I kept blaming myself for my carelessness.
The young man's hand was slender and fair, and he looked very good, raised his hand, and slowly placed it on Shen Weiran's forehead, seriously feeling the temperature of her forehead.
"I'm fine......" The girl opened the boy's hand on her forehead, refusing as before.
The boy's hands were cold and very comfortable. Shen Weiran was afraid that he would sink like this, even if he clearly saw the sadness flashing in the young man's eyes.
"It's okay...... it's okay," the young man smiled awkwardly, trying to break the frozen air, but failed.
The clock on the wall is still ticking and thinking, tomorrow, it will be a new beginning, the hands turn back and forth, you can repeat, but you can't go back to the first second.
"You should rest early!" Shen Weiran spoke unnaturally, but there was no smile on his face.
It seemed that it was just a dream just now, if it weren't for the temperature of Shen Weiran's forehead still on his hand, the young man would really think that he was hallucinating.
"Hmm......" The deep voice was engraved in Shen Weiran's heart.
She couldn't look back at the teenager, in her memory, her teenager was still wearing a white shirt and white slacks as always, just like the prince charming in a fairy tale, but her own prince in white had no white horse, only an inconspicuous white dress.
But he's her own.
In the quiet night, there was an involuntary sound of the door closing, and the young man, staring at the invisible back, pondered for a long time.
Shen Weiran slowly walked to the bed, and then fell down on the bed.
Who's crying, who's hurting themselves.
The crystal lamp in the living room is still so shining, and in this quiet night, I don't know whose eyes and hearts have been stabbed.
The boy got up slowly, as if the person with the smile on his eyebrows just now was never him.
Maybe it's time for him to go back, there are still people waiting for him at home! That stupid girl, if she can't wait for herself, I'm afraid she won't sleep!
Jiang Chenxi cautiously walked out of the living room, opened the door, closed the door, and did these steps, but did not make a sound. Probably because I was afraid of waking up the people in the room!
Jiang Chenxi, who was only wearing a white shirt, immediately felt a hint of coolness as soon as he walked out of the room. After looking at the time in hand, he hurriedly walked towards the parking lot.
After thinking about it for a long time, I still took out my mobile phone and dialed a number. Within seconds, the girl's crying voice was heard.
"Brother, why haven't you come back......"
Jiang Caiying's voice was a little crying and a little aggrieved.
"Obedient, I'll get home, you go to bed quickly, okay......" The young man didn't dare to get angry, and his warm voice persuaded the girl on the other side.
"I'll wait for you to come back......" The stubborn voice was the same as it was back then.
"Okay......" Jiang Chenxi waited for Jiang Caiying to hang up the phone, and hurriedly drove in the direction of going back.
After so many years, Jiang Chenxi is used to waiting for Jiang Caiying to hang up the phone first, only then can he feel at ease. Similarly, Jiang Caiying is also used to following Jiang Chenxi, and only then will she feel safe.
Maybe because there was no one on the road, Jiang Chenxi adjusted the speed of the car very quickly, or maybe he just wanted to find an outlet.
With a click, the door was opened, and Jiang Caiying sitting on the sofa could be seen at a glance, probably because she hadn't slept all night, her face looked very haggard, and her eyes were also red.
"Brother......" Jiang Caiying rushed to his side like a rabbit and hugged him tightly.
"I'm fine...... Why don't you sleep......" Jiang Chenxi blamed himself in his heart, the girl in front of him was his favorite and most painful, but he still let her worry about herself.
"Where did you go, you didn't know until ...... came back so late" Jiang Caiying kept asking, asking him to give a reason.
"I ......," the boy hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
"Ahh Brother, what's wrong with your left hand......" Jiang Caiying saw that her brother had a band-aid in his hand, and he came back so late, and he didn't tell himself where he went, thinking that he was injured somewhat, and asked anxiously.