Teacher, I have a bold idea

Looking at Xiangyang who kept crying and saying that he liked her, Lin Muzhi felt that he was like a child. Seeing more and more sideways eyes around her, Lin Muzhi also lowered her head helplessly and stretched out a hand.

Xiang Yang's eyes were red from crying, he looked at the hand stretched out in front of him with sobs, and hugged it directly.

Lin Muzhi didn't let him pounce, got up and took the phone from his hand, opened it and found that he edited a text message and sent it directly to the numbers of a few people he didn't know, probably his friends or something?

Looking at the person holding the bottle with black lines all over her head, Lin Muzhi said, "Are you deliberately causing trouble for me?"

Xiang Yang shook his head vigorously: "No..."

"Stand up!" Lin Muzhi stared and said, "Isn't it embarrassing!"

Xiang Yang didn't know whether he understood or not, he still sat still, but he was not crying anyway, Lin Muzhi sighed and stood up, Xiang Yang was anxious at that time, shouting: "Where are you going!"

Lin Muzhi said helplessly, "I'll go to pay the bill!"

So when Duan Jingyi and Xiang Sui were standing at the stairs and waiting for them, what they saw was Lin Muzhi walking in front, followed by Xiangyang who was dejected and carrying a supper box.

Xiang Sui asked in bewilderment, "Why did you go there?"

Lin Muzhi was very embarrassed, she didn't know who Xiang Yang had sent the message to, so she could only smile wryly and took Duan Jingyi's arm to leave, then turned her head and said to Xiang Sui: "There are some things today, brother Jing Yi and I will discuss first." gone back!"

Duan Jingyi was confused, but he still let Lin Muzhi pull him away, and by the way, he pulled out his hand to bid farewell to Xiang Sui. When he got upstairs, Lin Muzhi let go of his hand, and ran up .

Just as Duan Jingyi was standing in the living room not understanding what happened, the cell phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out casually and saw a familiar number.

This string of numbers has never been entered by Jing Yi in his mobile phone memo, but he is still very familiar with this number, after all, he is a person who has lived with him for so many years, how can he not remember it?

Duan Jingyi looked at the phone in a daze for a long time, and when the phone was about to hang up, he picked it up, and put the receiver next to his ear with some anxiety.

There was steady breathing on the other end of the phone, and Shi Nianqing's voice came from the microphone: "Hello, Jing Yi?"

Duan Jingyi was silent for a long time. He didn't understand why his stepmother suddenly called him. After all, although the relationship between the two of them was not bad, it was definitely not good either.

She was the first person who knew about his running away from home. Duan Jingyi was not afraid of his father, so naturally he was not afraid of her either. This woman has nothing to be afraid of.But Shi Nianqing has been by her father's side for more than ten years, and has always been a very gentle housewife, neither noisy nor rowdy, and the intrigue in the mansion seems to have no existence in her.

For such a woman, a woman who is not bad to him, Duan Jingyi really can't speak bad words.

Duan Jingyi was silent for a long time before he said, "It's me, why did you call?"

To Shi Nianqing, Duan Jingyi was still very polite after all, respecting her was not because of her status, but because of her heart.

"Your father is in the hospital." Shi Nianqing's voice came from the microphone, calm and firm: "I have been taking care of him during this time, and Qi Rui and Lin Muzhi must have told you about your father illness."

Duan Jingyi was a little moved by Shi Nianqing's words: "Well, thank you for taking care of my dad for so long."

"It's nothing." Shi Nianqing said lightly: "He is my husband after all, and it is my duty to treat him well, but you...Jing Yi, when do you plan to come back, there are some things at home that need you to deal with."

Duan Jingyi smiled very happily: "I don't have to deal with the company's affairs. I don't have the ability and means. Jing Jun is so smart, you can train him to be the next successor."

Shi Nianqing frowned slightly. She really had nothing to do with this son, so she could only sigh leisurely: "Your father has decided to hand over most of the company's finances to you. As his son, you should Help him."

"But I don't want to help him." Duan Jingyi said indifferently: "To be honest, the day my mother died, I was no longer his son."

"Jing Yi..."

"I haven't said this to him for more than ten years. If he hadn't been so arrogant back then, my mother wouldn't have died, and things wouldn't have turned out like this." Duan Jingyi said with a smile: "My mother He sent me back to him before he died, but I walked the rest of the way alone, he likes his career so much, he should know that there will be such a day."

Shi Nianqing also fell silent after listening to Duan Jingyi's words. She had never heard Duan Mingfeng talk about her ex-wife. It seemed to be a very hidden matter. No one was allowed to mention that woman, as if no one knew her. She is average.

"Your mother...can you tell me what happened?" Shi Nianqing asked, "Maybe I can help you."

Duan Jingyi shook his head: "No, thank you for your kindness. Since you can see my dad, please tell him to stop spying on me. I said I meant it if I didn't plan to go back."

After saying this, Duan Jingyi apologized to Shi Nianqing and hung up the phone.

Shi Nianqing leaned against the wall of the hospital and lowered her hands weakly. She turned her head to look at Duan Mingfeng who was having a video conference with the board of directors in the ward, and then turned her head back.

Father Duan's meeting was not long, because everyone knew that he was in the hospital, and he left early after assigning tasks to give him enough time to rest.

Seeing him close the laptop, Shi Nianqing pushed the door open and walked in, raised the corners of his mouth hard and asked, "The meeting is over? Do you need something to eat?"

Duan's father took a look at her and said, "Who did you call outside the door just now, and the voice was so low that I couldn't hear it?"

Shi Nianqing scratched his cheek in embarrassment, and said, "It was for Duan Jingyi."

"..." Duan's father paused when he was arranging things, and turned to look at her: "Why did you suddenly think of calling him?"

Shi Nianqing said: "You are hospitalized, I have to tell him."

"Oh, and then?" Father Duan put the notebook aside and said, "He still doesn't want to come back?"

Seeing his wife nodding, Father Duan was not surprised at all. He knew his son better than anyone else, and his personality was very much like his mother's.

Fortunately, Dad Duan seemed to be in a pretty good mood today, so he didn't lose his temper, but asked some questions about his body.

"If there is no accident, it will be scheduled for next month." Shi Nianqing sat next to her husband and helped him arrange the bedding: "You should cooperate with the doctor's examination this month."

Duan's father, who was lying on the hospital bed again, let out a long sigh of relief, and sighed: "When people are old, they are useless. I don't know if I can get off the operating table this time."

"Don't talk nonsense." Shi Nianqing pinched the flesh on his arm dissatisfied: "Can you say such unlucky words in the hospital?"

Duan's father didn't care about it, he just smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Seeing her husband's sleeping face, Shi Nianqing turned off the bedside lamp, and left the ward quietly.

And Duan Jingyi, who couldn't fall asleep all night, felt his head was in a mess. The stepmother obviously wanted him to go back when he called him. Although he was also worried about his father, he didn't know what to do.

They probably hate him, Duan Jingyi thinks so.

But why he couldn't sleep because of this matter, Duan Jingyi couldn't explain clearly.

Maybe he was originally a deeply emotional person, but he was just pretending to be calm... Tossing and turning on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep, and through the faint moonlight shining in, he saw that it was already 1 o'clock in the morning.

Duan Jingyi got up, first he opened the sliding door and came to the balcony. Although the rose flowers were almost gone in the past half month, there was still some residual fragrance in the air.

He glanced at the ladder hanging aside, it was a few days ago Xiang Sui was really dissatisfied with his behavior of setting up the ladder at will, so he asked him to put it away.In fact, Duan Jingyi just brought up the ladder and did not remove it.

As soon as Duan Jingyi stretched out his hand, he threw the ladder down again, and then climbed down along the wall of roses that had begun to wither. Those fragile petals were scattered around by Duan Jingyi's movements, and fell profusely all over the ground.

After reaching the balcony on the 5th floor, Duan Jingyi looked at Xiang Sui who was sleeping soundly through the glass window, and suddenly felt quiet in his heart.

It turned out that what he always wanted to see and protect was this person...

When Xiang Sui opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a figure squatting on the balcony of his own house. Xiang Sui was startled at first, but when he looked carefully, he recognized that the man was hugging his knees and buried his head. Duan Jingyi.

What are you doing on your balcony in the middle of the night?

Xiang Sui was puzzled, but he still put on his coat, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, why are you still outside so late, don't you feel cold?

Opening the sliding door, Xiang Sui looked down at Duan Jingyi, Duan Jingyi sensed someone in front of him, and slowly raised his head.

"What are you doing?" Xiang Sui asked.

Duan Jingyi put his head on his knees and said sullenly, "I can't sleep, I've been thinking about things."

Seeing his appearance, Xiang Sui also sat down cross-legged on the floor in front of him, and looked at him, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about my future." Duan Jingyi said lightly, "This may affect my whole life..."

Xiang Sui pursed the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair on his forehead, leaned forward to kiss him, then sat back on the spot with a blushing face, and said, "Are you still thinking wildly like this?"

Duan Jingyi dazedly touched the place where he was kissed just now, he didn't understand what it meant.

Seeing his appearance, Xiang Sui couldn't get angry at all, and if he was a little dissatisfied, he wanted to get angry.

Probably because the night is too quiet today, the moonlight in the middle of the night shines on the balcony, shining on the two of them, the white light makes their faces very soft.

Duan Jingyi looked at Xiang Sui and asked, "Are you telling me not to think about it?"

Xiang Sui blushed and nodded.

Duan Jingyi looked at him with a wry smile, then moved his head close enough to hold his breath.

"But, I've already started to think wildly."