Chapter 133: Tang Ji woke up

"I know that your father has been in a coma for almost half a month, but it is useless for you to stay all day long, and who will take care of your father if you break down your body again? Let's go, go back to sleep tonight! Su Jue said and went to pull Tang Jingcheng's arm, but her whole body shrank back like an electric shock.

"It hurts..."

"What?"

"......" The girl in the chair stopped gnawing again, and only struggled to pull her arm out. Su Jue realized something at this time, reached out and pulled up her sleeve, and instantly paused there.

The arms were full of blood, deep and shallow, new and old.

"How did it happen?"

Tang Jingcheng raised his head and glared at Su Jue, as if he hated the man's self-assertion to look at her arm, and immediately pulled down his sleeve again.

"You have to take care of it!"

"If I see it, I'll have to do it! Did you make it yourself? ”

“……”

Tang Jingcheng ran out of breath again, hugged his knees and continued to sit in the chair.

Su Jue's fire jumped to the heart of his head at once, and he went directly to tear Tang Jingcheng off the chair: "Go, go back with me!" ”

"I'm not going!"

"If you don't go, you have to go!"

Su Jue was ruthless and unambiguous, and almost dragged Tang Jingcheng downstairs.

The security guard on duty downstairs saw him carrying a girl down, and the girl was still struggling all the way, and the security guard was a little confused.

"What are you, sir?"

"Watch your door!"

“……”

With a "bang", the door of the back seat was slammed shut, and Tang Jingcheng was directly tied to the chair by Su Jue with a seat belt.

The car started up and circled around the flower bed in front of the hospital building. Straight away.

Su Jue is not a hypocritical person, and Tang Jingcheng didn't worry about sending her back alone, so he took her directly to his apartment.

At first, she refused, but when she got into the elevator, she gave up struggling. Coming out of Su Jue's arms, he leaned on the handrail of the elevator alone.

The light in the elevator was brighter than in the hospital corridor, and the dense beads of sweat on Tang Jingcheng's forehead made her skin appear more crystal clear, plus it was a small and closed space.

The two glanced at each other, Su Jue's face was expressionless, but Tang Jingcheng laughed out loud, with a cold smile.

"Is there any smoke?"

“……”

"I'll go back with you if there's smoke."

Su Jue was completely amused by her, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Yes, I've always prepared it for you." ”

Tang Jingcheng was stable. Following Su Jue into the house, he turned on the light, and she immediately followed up in the back.

"Where's the smoke?"

"You go and sit in the living room, and I'll get it for you."

Su Jue quickly took a box of cigarettes out of the locker, and even the lighter was ready.

"Only one is allowed!"

"Good!" Tang Jingcheng responded, her fingers had already picked up the cigarette, and when Su Jue came back with the medicine box, she was already sitting on the sofa with her legs bent and swallowing the clouds.

"Help you take care of the wound on your arm."

"No!"

"Two!"

"Deal!" She obediently lowered her legs and rolled up her sleeves automatically, making the wound even more hideous in the light.

"How often?"

"What?"

"Cut yourself with a knife!"

Tang Jingcheng dusted the cigarette in the ashtray. Frowning and looking at Su Jue in front of him, he wanted to say something, but in the end he felt bored.

"Come on, don't ask about these things that have nothing to do with you." The tone was a little disgusting.

Su Jue glanced at her, didn't speak, took out the medicine and gauze and cut it one by one.

The whole process was silent, Tang Jingcheng rested his arm on Su Jue's knee, and she smoked with her other hand.

The medicine seeped into the wound, and when it hurt so much, she only frowned slightly.

Occasionally, Su Jue would look up at her, her eyes squinting slightly, her eyebrows looking even colder in the smoke.

Su Jue still remembered how she looked when she was 19 years old, temporarily blind, and followed Qiu Qiguan all the way through the wall in the hospital corridor.

"Teacher Qiu. I like you! At that moment the girl's voice was very loud, and her tone was almost courageous.

At that time, she had a head injury, and Su Jue was responsible for changing her dressing every day.

Every time she went to her hospital room, she would sit cross-legged on the bed by herself, and although her eyes could not see, she always had a smile on her face, as if she had been happy all day long, as if the sudden blindness had no effect on her.

"Hey, handsome doctor, you changed my dressing again today?"

“……”

"Why don't you speak? I find you don't talk much..."

“…… You can't see with your eyes, how do you know what I look like? ”

"Those little nurses in the ward said, they talk about you all day long, saying that there is a super handsome male doctor in the neurosurgery department, hehe, it's you."

“……”

"But you're definitely not as handsome as my teacher Qiu, by the way... Yesterday, Mr. Qiu said that he would stay in the hospital tonight and spend the night with me..."

At that time, Tang Jingcheng's face would still be red when he said this.

Su Jue also stood next to her like this to help her wrap gauze, circling her head and ears, her soft and straight hair would dance in the sun, and even the fine fluff on her fair face seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light.

"Bow tie." Her boring requests.

Su Jue always did so, wrapping it around the end of the gauze and tying her into a bow shape in her ear.

Tang Jingcheng sat on the bed and laughed contentedly, his eyes were not focused, and his eyes were pure, but his whole young face looked particularly good in the wanton sunlight.

19-year-old Tang Jingcheng let Su Jue see the most beautiful and amazing in the world, she is like a bouquet of lilies blooming in the breeze, so beautiful that she is not shocked, but it makes him thrilling.

"Alright." Su Jue spoke.

Tang Jingcheng lowered her head in the smoke, and when she saw a standard bow tied with gauze on her arm, she couldn't help but sneer: "You still have this skill?" ”

Su Jue turned around and went over to pack the medicine box: "It was a long time ago. ”

Tang Jingcheng didn't pay attention to it, put out his cigarette, and got up.

"Thank you."

"No, it's not the first time."

It's really not the first time, Tang Jingcheng smiled, it seemed that every time this man bandaged her wounds, but how could she have thought that seven years ago, it was also this man who went to the ward every day to change her dressing.

"Have you eaten dinner?" Su Jue put away the medicine box and turned it back, Tang Jingcheng was already smoking the second cigarette, and he could already smell a strong smell of smoke in the living room.

"I've eaten it." She replied casually.

Su Jue didn't ask, he walked to the kitchen by himself, and soon heard the sound of pots and pans.

Tang Jingcheng walked over, leaned on the refrigerator door and smoked, and looked at him: "Cooking noodles again?" ”

"I'm so busy in the afternoon that I barely eat in the evening." Dirt is the best of the arts.

"You do that often?"

"How?"

"A man who works overtime so late and then comes back to pass the time with a bowl of wild noodles?"

"Nope." He walked over and walked up to Tang Jingcheng, "Let Jean." ”

"What!"

"You're blocking my fridge."

“……”

Tang Jingcheng turned sideways, Su Jue took out two eggs from the refrigerator, held them in his hand and looked at her expressionlessly: "It's not a wild face, I added eggs." ”

“……”

What a real man.

Tang Jingcheng realized that he couldn't talk about him, and got up and walked out of the kitchen.

Soon Su Jue cooked the noodles and brought them out, but Tang Jingcheng was gone, he was a little anxious for a while, and stood in the living room and shouted, until the sound of footsteps sounded in the study.

He walked over and saw her standing alone in front of a painting.

"You bought it back?"

"I bought it a long time ago, just the last time I bumped into you in the suburbs and took you to the hotel, someone made a fuss about it, I went to the gallery and bought this painting to make her happy."

Tang Jingcheng took a breath, and the painting in front of her was the abstract painting at the cocktail party, and it was also the place where she first met Yao Xiaotang.

The past is vivid, but things have long been different.

"Why is the painting here for you?"

"After she left, I went to Yao's house and got it back."

"Want to keep a memory for yourself?"

"......" Su Jue didn't answer.

Tang Jingcheng gently scratched his forehead with his fingers holding the cigarette, the fingertips swept over the corners of her eyes, the moisture was twisted away by her, and when she turned around, her eyes were already red.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Hmm."

"Have you ever loved her?"

Su Jue lowered his head: "I am grateful to her." ”

"But it's not love, is it? If you don't love her, why be so nice to her? Just for your little benefit in Sufan? ”

Su Jue laughed: "Everyone has their own path to take, once they make a choice, they can't help themselves." ”

Su Jue's answer is ambiguous.

Tang Jingcheng pinched the cigarette, twisted his eyes again, and gasped out the breath that was pressed in his heart.

"But she is innocent, you have your purpose, your means, but she knows nothing, she stupidly gave her heart, but you use her heart as a tool, is this fair to her?"

Tang Jingcheng's tone became more and more excited.

Su Jue didn't know what to do, thinking that she was still struggling with Yao Xiaotang's death, so she quickly snuffed out the words: "Emotional matters have never been fair, and I don't want to discuss this matter anymore." ”

Tang Jingcheng looked at his expressionless face, and his heart hurt as if he had been cut by a knife.

"All feelings with a purpose are crimes, and you have no right to take advantage of an innocent person." With that, she turned and walked out of the study.

Su Jue felt that she had something to say, and went to chase: "Where are you going?" ”

"Get out of here!"

"I'll send you away!"

"No, I don't." Tang Jingcheng shook off his arm, "You are also heartless, and your surname is Su!" ”

It is an indisputable fact that he is the son of Su Hongzhi.

It's just that Su Jue didn't understand, he only knew that Su Hongzhi had stolen the jade qilin, but he didn't know the story, and he didn't know that Su Hongzhi would be Tang Jingcheng's mortal enemy in the future.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Ask your conscience to go."

Tang Jingcheng shook him off and pushed the door out, slamming the door slammed, Su Jue turned around, and the two bowls of freshly cooked noodles on the living room table were still steaming.

Out of Su Jue's community, as soon as the warm wind blew, Tang Jingcheng's thoughts began to gradually collapse again.

She was standing on the side of the road to take a taxi, it was already two o'clock in the morning, there was not even a pedestrian on the road, so she could only walk along the side of the street, and her mobile phone rang just a few minutes after walking.

A call from the detention center.

"May I ask if it's Tang Ji's family? Can you come to the hospital, Tang Ji woke up, but it seems that he is about to die......"

It was June, and it was summer, and insects began to chirp on the trees.

Tang Jingcheng couldn't wait for a taxi on the side of the road, she was like a small object forgotten in the corner, her spirit was all broken, and she circled around the side of the road a few times without a clue, and finally ran to the middle of the road, spreading her arms......

Oncoming traffic brakes sharply.

"Hey, you..."

She ran over and patted the other party's car window: "Please, take me to the hospital, I'm going to see my dad, I'm going to see my dad..."