Murphy's Law is a terrible thing, and the more you resist something, the more it will come to you.

Seeing the very familiar person standing next to Yu Tang, Jiang Ningchuan thought of something, suddenly stopped, and as expected, he was hit on the back.

"What's wrong again?" Jiang Yu asked in a low voice, Jiang Ningchuan pressed his poked head back, and whispered, "Your father seems to be here." ”

Jiang Yu said "ah" for a moment, and then didn't say anything.

Jiang Ningchuan proposed: "Why don't you go to the side and hide for a while, and I'll let him go?" ”

But before Jiang Yu's answer, he saw Yu Tang's stupid boy coming over with someone, and he wanted to sigh.

The man looked gentle and elegant, with a pair of rimless glasses, and his face was extremely white, which was different from Jiang Yu's transparent whiteness, as if he hadn't been in the sun for a long time, which inexplicably gave people a cold feeling.

Although the overall facial contour is a little similar to Jiang Yu, the temperament of the two is completely different, one is sunny and the other is cold, if Jiang Yu hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have thought of the relationship between the two of them at all, but he would just feel familiar.

Yu Tang saw Jiang Ningchuan as if he was seeing a savior, and immediately ran over excitedly, handed over the information to someone, and was stunned when he noticed Jiang Yu behind him. Thinking of something, she whispered a reminder again, "Doctor Jiang, I think that man is a little strange, he said that he was looking for Jiang Xiaoyu." ”

"I know." Jiang Ningchuan responded, nodded at the man who came over with a smile, and said, "Hello, I'm Jiang Yu's teacher." ”

As if he didn't expect the other party to greet him, Zhong Mo was stunned for a moment, and then greeted politely: "Hello, I'm his father." ”

After the two shook hands, he suddenly laughed and said, "Xiao Yu, don't you say hello to Dad?" ”

Jiang Yu knew that there was no point in hiding any longer, he couldn't live in the shadow of his childhood for the rest of his life.

He was tightly blocked behind Jiang Ningchuan, and walked out like a living person, facing the person in front of him who he didn't want to see at all.

He remained silent, with no intention of speaking.

A young boy appeared, and standing in front of him was his son, whom he hadn't seen for sixteen years but could be recognized at a glance. Zhong Mo was stunned for a moment, and then the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually went up, bringing out a sincere smile.

The smile that didn't seem to be fake made people shake their eyes for a while, Jiang Yu's throat rolled, but he still couldn't say anything.

In the past sixteen years, this person seems to have never changed, he is still the same as he was at the beginning, and he still feels fear when he sees it, but now, he will not have that kind of frightened feeling.

As if he didn't see the resistance in Jiang Yu's eyes, Zhong Mo raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the son in front of him who had not been seen for more than ten years.

Jiang Yu instinctively wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect to run into another person's palm, very unfamiliar, but he didn't resist.

Jiang Ningchuan frowned and lifted the little intern's black hair that was about to cover his eyebrows, and said in disgust: "Why is the boy's hair so long, is it like words?" The hair was quite soft, Dr. Jiang thought inexplicably, and saw that the little intern was dazed.

Jiang Yu: ......

Zhong Mo: ?

Yu Tang onlookers: ? ……！

Without embarrassment, he withdrew his hand, and flicked it on the person's forehead, "Look at it, the forehead is exposed, and the spirit points are every day!" ”

"Oh...... Good. Jiang Yu nodded, not knowing why his hair recruited him. But he should want to relieve himself, and he can't blame him.

Zhong Mo stupidly withdrew the hand that failed to achieve his goal, showed an unnatural smile, and said, "Grandpa is sick and hospitalized here, let's go see him." The voice was extremely low, as if pleading, and with that pale face, people couldn't help but soften their hearts.

But Jiang Yu didn't, he still pursed his lips, and he didn't plan to respond.

When he raised his eyes, he met the father's gaze again, Jiang Yu was irritable for a while, and said "I'll help you sort out the information" and entered the office, Yu Tang thought about it and followed.

Jiang Ningchuan seemed to be the spokesperson of his little intern, and when he saw that the person ran away, he smiled slightly, and said: "The child is not sensible, I will talk about him in a while, and your words will be brought, please go back first." ”

said this, as if he Jiang Ningchuan was Jiang Yu's closest relative, what kind of father, he didn't care about it at all.

Even if he heard the subtext of the person in front of him, Zhong Mo just smiled bitterly and said to Jiang Ningchuan: "Then it's troublesome." After speaking, he left, walked two steps and turned around, and said, "Xiao Yu, his grandfather, may not last long." ”

"I'll pass it on."

In the office, Jiang Yu sat sullenly on the chair, and Yu Tang casually talked to him, thinking about something.

Yu Tang was a little curious about what happened just now, and she couldn't hold it back, so she asked, "Classmate Jiang Xiaoyu, was that your long-lost brother just now?" ”

Jiang Yu wanted to roll her eyes, but turned away and ignored her.

"He's his own father." Jiang Ningchuan walked in, picked up the information given by Yu Tang and flipped through it.

The term "father" shocked Yu Tang for a while, and after a while, he said: "Then your family is quite small." ”

Jiang Yu reacted at this time, he suddenly stood up and said, "He's not my family!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone again, opened the photo album and put it in front of Yu Tang, "This is it." ”

It was a selfie of Jiang Yu and Ms. Jiang Wan, with double ball ice cream in their hands, happily facing the camera with scissor hands.

The two people in the photo are good-looking, Jiang Yu didn't say that it was a relative, Yu Tang would think it was a couple, just wanted to ask if this was your sister, and suddenly thought that the person just now was his father, so he asked: "Don't tell me this is your mother?" ”

Jiang Yu didn't answer, and raised his eyebrows instead of answering.

"Oh my God!" Yu Tang unwillingly held his mobile phone and looked at it several times, and finally shouted, "This is not fair!" The word "fair" is also broken.

Jiang Yu took back his mobile phone, and his gloomy face finally brought a shallow smile, and he was even happier to hear people praise Ms. Jiang Wan than himself.

"Your father said your grandfather was sick and that time might be running out."

"Hmm." Jiang Yu knew about his grandfather's illness, and the family called to inform him last time.

"Teacher, if I knew that my grandfather was sick and dying and didn't visit him, would you think that I was a very unconscionable person?"

Jiang Ningchuan did not give an answer to this question quickly, according to common sense, his relatives knew about the death of his relatives but did not visit, he was a child without conscience, but he felt that the situation of the little intern's family was different, so it was difficult to draw conclusions.

"I may not be a good person, but ......" Jiang Yu didn't continue, just moved closer, and lifted some long bangs, revealing a covered forehead.

The first time I saw Jiang Yu, he was in the shape of oblique bangs, although Jiang Ningchuan always felt that it was strange for a boy to block his forehead, but when he saw Jiang Yu like this, he didn't think that his fair skin and delicate facial features were unique to southern children.

He finally understood the place where Jiang Yu was blocked by broken hair today, a little above his temple, there was a scar of about two or three centimeters, which was particularly obvious against the white skin, and it was a fatal flaw on the jade.

"My dad smashed it with a stool when I was six years old, but that's why my mom was able to take me away from that house, and I should thank him."

Jiang Ningchuan stared at the light pink scar that had not faded in the past ten years, thinking that if the wound went down a little further and smashed deeper, I am afraid that there would be no one named Jiang Yu in this world.

He felt a little sour in his heart, and unconsciously reached out and stroked the old scar, asking, "Does it still hurt?" ”

It doesn't hurt, Jiang Yu shook his head gently, he felt that it was time to let go of the things he had been thinking about for so long.

Zhong Mo sat on the edge of the hospital bed peeling oranges, and the old man lying on the bed looked exactly like him, presumably the grandfather who was seriously ill and couldn't live long.

"It's Zhong Yu, that's right," Zhong Mo peeled an orange and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and said, "Now it seems to be called Jiang Yu, with his mother's surname." ”

The old man on the hospital bed snorted disdainfully, his face gloomy, and said, "There is the blood of our Zhong family in his bones, and he Jiang Yu can only be surnamed Zhong in his life." ”

Zhong Mo grinned, noncommittal.

After having lunch in the hospital, Jiang Ningchuan took his little intern to Southern Medicine, and sent a text message to Captain Liu on the way, asking him to immediately appear at the school with a pennant.

Parked the car, Jiang Ningchuan was still sitting in the car, turned his head and asked, "Are you going to the director's office by yourself or will I accompany you?" "I went to the director's office, naturally for the pennant of "Jiang Yu's classmate saves lives and helps the wounded".

Jiang Yu was not angry when he thought about how the pennant came from, he unbuckled his seat belt, and said nonchalantly: "The military merit medal has half of yours." ”

The meaning of these words was too obvious, Jiang Ningchuan listened to it and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll be with you." ”

The graduates left the school earlier, and after the graduates left the school, there were many fewer people in the school, and the remaining students and sisters walked in pairs, and the huge campus seemed a little empty.

In the past few days since I left, the school seems to have changed, the small stage built for the graduation ceremony has been demolished, there are still some steel shelves left on the large playground, the leaves of the sycamore at the entrance of the main teaching building are greener, and delicate new shoots have been drawn from the broken branches on the sunny side.

In the past few days, the sun has become hotter and hotter, and even the cicadas have become more presumptuous.

It's as if everything has changed, but it's still the same.

Knocking on the door of the department head's office, Jiang Ningchuan shouted, "Director." After getting a response, I pushed the door in, and I didn't have the slightest sense of thinking of myself as an outsider.

Jiang Yu, who followed in, greeted politely: "Hello director." ”

Seeing Jiang Ningchuan come in, the director immediately showed an undisguised expression of disgust, and didn't notice the one who followed behind, and asked, "Why did you come so early?" The words were also full of disgust, as if the person in front of him would suffer after one more look.

Dislike is a real dislike, all the school leaders know that the seemingly beautiful Dr. Jiang in front of him is a complete deflated calf, naughty and mischievous, but he can't be scolded or scolded, and he has to follow outsiders to praise his young and promising talents.

The talents of the pillars are also true, and they should be relieved in their disgust, after all, they are students who went out of Southern Medicine, and they are only in their early thirties, and they are already able to open projects on their own, and there are many articles in medical journals, and there are one after another reports on saving lives and helping the injured.

Jiang Ningchuan didn't care about the disgust and satisfaction in the director's eyes, he opened his mouth and asked, "Where are my things?" ”