Dr. Jiang is very gentle (gl) + side story

Jiang Lai nodded with a smile, and hugged Cen Miao easily. Practice makes perfect, and he doesn't feel tired after hugging too much.

Cen Miao played with the hair next to Jiang Lai's face with his hands, rubbed his neck against Jiang Lai's neck, and said softly: "Look, now that we've cleaned up, we can..."

"Don't make trouble, it's in someone else's house."

Jiang Lai knew that Cen Miao was a serious person, and his flirtatious words were just words, not necessarily put into action, but she couldn't help but pretend to be a sister and talk about this person.

Cen Mi just loves to hear Jiang Lai's "don't make trouble". She smiled and put her head on Jiang Lai's chest: "I don't know when the matter of the brothers of the Qi family will be over. I want to go home, and the Jinwu Zangjiao."

"Zangjiao? It's almost like hiding yourself."

Cen Mi thought it made sense: "Then you can hide me."

Jiang Lai put him on the bed and wrapped him up, and lay down in the quilt himself, hugged Cen Miu and said, "Okay, hide you. Go to sleep, you have to drive back tomorrow morning."

Cen Miao grabbed the corner of Jiang Lai's pajamas, tucked into her warm embrace, and said softly: "Yes." After a while, he fell asleep.

At night, Cen Miao had a nightmare.

In the dream, she was being chased by something, that thing was like a huge monster, it couldn't see its appearance, it didn't make a sound, it just followed her like a shadow.She was terrified, she wanted to run but couldn't, her feet were so frightened that her legs went limp, and she was covered in cold sweat.When the monster devoured her, someone suddenly pulled her to run, throwing the monster behind her.Cen Miao recognized this person's back, the plump back of his head, and his slender figure, it was Jiang Lai whom she was thinking of.The haze of being chased by the monster was immediately dispelled, leaving only joy in Cen Miao's heart. She happily called out the man's name: "Jiang Lai!" A face without facial features moved, and the face without facial features moved, and said in Jiang Lai's usual flat voice: "Cen Mi, come with me."

Cen Miao woke up from fright, and when she woke up, her body trembled violently, her hands scratched around, empty-handed.In his sleep, Jiang Lai moved as if he had a heart, and reached out to hold Cen Miao's hand.

Noticing that the owner of these hands was sweating, Jiang Lai asked her in a half-dream, "Are you awake?"

Cen Miu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his hair was sticking to his cheeks, and he hadn't fully come out of his dream.Hearing Jiang Lai's inquiry, she came back to her senses and said in a daze, "I had a nightmare and woke up."

Jiang Lai hugged Cen Miu and gently comforted her back: "Why have you been having nightmares all this time? Too much pressure at work?"

"Maybe." Cen Miao didn't feel so scared when he woke up with Jiang Lai around, "I always wake up at three or four in the morning, so I didn't sleep well."

Jiang Lai rested his chin on Cen Miao's shoulder, feeling a little distressed: "Next time you wake up from a nightmare, just wake me up, anyway, I will fall back to sleep soon, don't be too scared to fall asleep."

Cen Miao yawned: "It's okay, it's just a nightmare, it's all minor problems."

Waking up in the early morning, Cen Miao couldn't sleep anymore, and kept his eyes open until dawn.But she didn't want to tell Jiang Lai, otherwise Jiang Lai might not sleep with her.

Residents of the small town mostly got up at five or six o'clock, Jiang Nian carried the fish basket early in the yard to prepare fishing lines and poles, and he remembered his promise to catch some fresh fish for Jiang Lai and Cen Miao.When he was winding the fishing line in the yard, Cen Miao was standing outside looking at the stock market on his mobile phone, bored.

"You woke up so early?" he asked.

Cen Mi looked away from the phone, and smiled at Jiang Nian: "I can't sleep, it's only five or six o'clock, and you're going fishing?"

"Aren't you leaving? I'll catch some fish for you earlier and take them away."

Then Cen Mi remembered that Jiang Nian said yesterday that he would catch some fish for her. He thought it was just talking, but Jiang Nian took it seriously, and she quickly stopped her: "Don't bother, next time we come, we can just buy it again." gone."

"It's okay, I'm used to getting up early, and I'm always idle when I'm idle."

Before Cen Miao could continue to speak, Jiang Nian wrapped the fishing line, tied the basket around his waist, led the yellow dog with his left hand, and the fishing rod with his right, and disappeared in a hurry.Cen Miu has known many people over the years, many of them are so-called elites, but very few people are as simple and full of aura as Jiang Nian.Think about that Mr. Wei spent his entire life, only seeking prosperity and wealth for the descendants of the Wei family. Unexpectedly, the fate of the Wei family was tragic. Only Wei Xuyao, who was far away from the Wei family, lived a life of poverty and happiness, and his son was so sensible that even Cen Mudu felt a little envious of her ordinary happiness.

Wei Xuyao ​​also woke up at this time, grinding some beans to make soybean milk in the kitchen.

Cen Miao stood aside and watched, and suddenly asked curiously: "Aunt Wei, what is your son going to do in the future? Work in the town or go to the city?"

Wei Xuyao ​​said: "He doesn't have any great skills. He is thin and can't do any rough work. I asked him what he wanted to do after graduation, and he told me that he wanted to write scripts and become a screenwriter. I don't think this screenwriter is anyone. Anyone can be, but if he likes it, let him do it, if he suffers a bit, he will know how to turn around."

Cen Mi didn't expect that Jiang Nian was still a literary youth. She thought for a while and said, "I met a lot of directors when I was doing investment. To be honest, there are many people who want to be screenwriters now, but they can write novels that are both suitable for the market and excellent." This is why there are so many bad movies now. Aunt Wei, has Jiang Nian written any scripts? If they are good, I can recommend them to directors I know."