Shen Jiaqi looked at Yuyang, who was smiling very sunny in front of her, and she sighed, she was already a little overly nervous now because of Xiao Heyan's situation.

"Well, don't be nervous, I'm just curious," Seeing Yuyang in front of him, whose ears were red in panic, Shen Jiaqi hurriedly comforted, "I know you're a good boy, and you were helping a little girl when I first saw you." ”

Hearing Shen Jiaqi's affirmation, Yuyang scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "It's nothing." ”

Ke Song sat down and watched the interaction between the two and felt very interesting, she squinted comfortably with her chin in her hand, her appearance really verified what Shen Jiaqi usually said about her - like a fox.

She looked at Shen Jiaqi, who was three years younger than her, smiling so relaxed and happy at this time, and she was also very relieved.

This man seems to have opened his mind, and he is much less restrained by himself, and he is willing to see other scenery.......

"Ahh Xiao Heyan wore a thin shirt yesterday and walked around in the cold night, and he couldn't help sneezing just now.

In such a warm picture, he has tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, he endured it and still didn't hold back.

Shen Jiaqi turned to look at him with a faint gaze, very headache.

He is today's "protagonist", there are so many troublesome things to do, how could Shen Jiaqi ignore him.

Compared with Yuyang, Xiao Heyan was completely hanged and beaten, whether it was the foundation of talent or the difference in handling things, the two of them completely represented the two extreme levels of the four, but when they thought that Xiao Heyan was recommended by themselves by mistake, and now there was no substitute, Shen Jiaqi could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Xiao Heyan looked at Shen Jiaqi's cool eyes, and unconsciously shrunk his neck, like a panicked little quail.

This small detail made Croissant laugh, "Haha. ”

Although among the four, Xiao Heyan's current foundation in all aspects is the most backward, but Ke Song's views are different from Shen Jiaqi's.

A poor foundation means that there is more room for improvement, and such an unpolished piece of jade will shine more brightly after continuous training.

"Good time, you can help me take them back later." Ke Song said, grabbing a piece of bread.

"I've already contacted what you told me yesterday, and I have some other things to contact my old friends from, so you can take them back first." Croissant swung his uninjured leg and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Then ......" Shen Jiaqi hesitated a little, "What should you do when you drive?" ”

Ke Song laughed out loud.

"You, you, you, what a child."

Well? What happened to her just now? Shen Jiaqi didn't understand what it meant.

Xiao Heyan on the side also had the same expression as her, and this beautiful woman spoke so hazy.

Only Yu Yang looked at Ke Song's appearance with a spring breeze on his face, and suddenly realized something, he lowered his head and pursed his lips, his eyes were full of smiles.

He and Ke Song glanced at each other, and were a little amused at the sluggishness of the two stunned people.

It's stupid! Ke Song feels that his little sister is still too good to be protected by the family, she is almost twenty-seven or eighteen, but she is still a little confused.

Her brother, who treats her as a baby, is very responsible for her current situation!

Shen Jiading sat in the hospital and suddenly sneezed twice in a row.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Strange, who is talking about him behind his back?

He pulled out the paper on the hospital bed and gently wiped the tip of his nose, only to find that the eyelashes of the person who was still sleeping on the bed were trembling slightly.

Shen Jiading didn't make a sound, quietly staring at the pale person on the bed.

It's been a day, and when Wen Zhihe woke up yesterday and found himself in the hospital, Shen Jiading, who was lying on the edge of his bed after a burst of exclamation, was awakened.

"Boss?!" Wen Zhihe exclaimed.

Shen Jiading rubbed his somewhat confused eyes, but his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, "Wake up." ”

Looking at Shen Jiading, who was different from the usual elite image in front of him, Wen Zhihe's heart was touched fiercely.

Shen Jiading, who had taken off his gold-rimmed glasses, looked more gentle than usual in his eyes at the moment, and with the smooth hair that he had just washed and had not yet done his hairstyle, it made him look closer.

Wen Zhihe understood that it was Shen Jiading who sent him to the hospital yesterday, so he must have known what happened to him!

Realizing this, there seemed to be something broken in his heart, the image he had worked so hard to build up in front of everyone collapsed in an instant, and he seemed to have been stripped of his clothes at this moment, showing himself naked in front of Shen Jiading.

His unbearable cannot be concealed.

A sense of humiliation clung to his throat and forced his eyes to redden.

There were tears sliding down his face, but he didn't pay attention to it, but rolled up the quilt and wept.

The tissue was wiped on his face, and it was Shen Jiading who helped Wen Zhihe wipe his tears.

He gently touched the already wet face with the paper, and Wen Zhihe looked up at him in surprise.

"......" Shen Jiading didn't speak, just smiled at him with encouragement and stayed with him silently.

Later, Shen Jiading came to the company with business processing, and he also took the time to send a text message to Wen Zhihe after a busy day, "I ordered a little porridge for you, remember to eat." ”

In a simple sentence, Wen Zhihe held his phone and looked at which text message on the screen and closed his eyes in despair.

The message was topped with several missed video calls, and the unclear chat log reminded him of what had happened yesterday.

The next day, after Shen Jiading arranged all the company's affairs, he came to the hospital again.

He brought Wen Zhihe a basket of fruits and a box of grapes, he put the fruit down and looked at Wen Zhihe, but suddenly sneezed twice in a row.

"I'll help you wash the fruit," Shen Jiading opened the box containing the grapes, "This is another box that Shen Jiaqi didn't take away the day before yesterday." ”

"This girl too, she asked me again after eating that box," Shen Jiading complained about her sister, "too greedy, too greedy." ”

After speaking, he shook his head very sadly, expressing his chill that his pampered sister was not considerate of his brother.

Wen Zhihe's face was still pale and weak, but because of Shen Jiading's movements, the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling.

"Boss......" Wen Zhihe stopped talking.

Shen Jiading, who was carrying grapes, turned his head to look at him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Looking at such a familiar face, Wen Zhihe flinched.

Seeing Shen Jiading take the grapes to the bathroom, he stared at the TV opposite in a daze that was playing a bloody Ming Kingdom love.

What was he just trying to say? What do you want to ask? I'm almost three, and these unrealistic fantasies in my mind shouldn't appear anymore.

Back then, he was young, and he could afford to lose the bet, but now in the face of the person in front of him, he can't afford to gamble anymore......

When Shen Jiading came out after washing the grapes, he saw Wen Zhihe watching TV with relish, and he shouted, "Eat some grapes." ”

Wen Zhihe turned his head to look at him, Shen Jiading felt that Wen Zhihe was in much better shape at this moment than just now, and he was even a little surprised by the good state, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Thank you, boss." Wen Zhihe smiled at Shen Jiading, who was a little sluggish, "The day before yesterday, please help me, I owe you a big favor." ”

Shen Jiading's hand that put down the fruit plate stiffened, "Don't bother, you ......"

"I like boys." Wen Zhihe suddenly said this, and he looked at Shen Jiading's expression.

"yes, I know."

Shen Jiading had known about this for a long time, so he didn't show a surprised expression.

Looking at Shen Jiading's flat expression, Wen Zhihe's heart trembled slightly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, but almost a second he sorted out his mood again.

He said dryly: "Yesterday was my ex-boyfriend, and I broke up with him a long time ago......"

......

Shen Jiading, who returned home from the hospital, was upset, and he pushed open the door only to find an uninvited guest sitting on the sofa in the center of his house.

Shen Jiading ignored him, but went straight around him and entered the study.

Just as he was gripping the doorknob of his study, the man sitting on the sofa suddenly spoke.

"Shouldn't the host say hello when he sees a guest?"

"Uninvited, uninvited." Shen Jiading didn't look back.

"Heh, I'm not a guest," the man got up from the couch and crossed his hands over his chest to examine the room's arrangement, "The layout of this house hasn't changed after all these years. ”

Shen Jiading turned around and looked at Ruan Qinghe in front of him expressionlessly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Just a meeting with old friends."

"I don't have anything to do with you anymore, please go out immediately."

Ruan Qinghe's eyes flashed with anger, but he swallowed his saliva and pressed this breath hard, his tone was not good, "How can there be no intersection?" Mr. Shen, have you forgotten that you came to me a few days ago to ask me to give you a place? ”

"At that time, I was in a good mood and the movie schedule was vacant, so I gave you four places at once."

Ruan Qinghe suddenly covered his mouth, and said with a very regretful expression, "But the plan can't catch up with the changes, and now there is only one place." ”

"What a pity." Ruan Qinghe stared at Shen Jiading directly, as if he wanted to see a flower on his face.

"Oh, that's a shame." Shen Jiading replied lightly.

At the beginning, he told Shen Jiaqi that Ruan Qinghe was just given a chance, and as for whether he could be on the list, he had to be prepared to fall off the list.

Although Shen Jiaqi was disappointed, she listened to his words, and did not put all her thoughts on it, she began to match and find other paths.

Looking at Shen Jiading's calm appearance, he felt like a circle on cotton.

Ruan Qinghe rushed towards Shen Jiading and trapped him between himself and the door, his voice was full of anger, "You were sorry for me in the first place!" ”

Shen Jiading lowered his head and didn't look at him, silent.

Ruan Qinghe's eyes suddenly turned red, a tear slipped down, and Shen Jiading heard him sobbing slightly.

"You were sorry for me at the beginning," Ruan Qinghe buried his head in Shen Jiading's neck, and his voice weakened, "Can you stop leaving me alone." ”