Mr. Lu said he misses you very much

Chapter No.17

In the afternoon, Ji Xiuran and Manager Zhang set off to the old city to coordinate with the residents, while Lu Jingyao was busy in the company, and the continuous meetings kept him so busy that he didn't even have time to distract himself.

At the same time, Ji Xiuran and Manager Zhang also arrived in the old city. A group of residents stood on the road and surrounded them with angry faces when they saw their car passing by. scold.

Ji Xiuran was stunned for a moment, and saw a few familiar faces. He got out of the car and was about to say a few words when he saw an older middle-aged woman running up to him and stretching her hand, pointing at his nose. He yelled: "I told you not to come, why are you here again! If you say you don't move, you don't move, don't you understand people's words?"

Some residents also recognized him and followed him to scold him.

Ji Xiuran took a step back indiscriminately, keeping his nose away from the rough and yellowed fingertips of the aunt in front of him. Although he has a good temper, he is not a holy father, and he doesn't like being pointed at his nose and scolded like this.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Xiuran said in a deep voice: "Uncles and aunts, please don't be angry, can you listen to me? We are not trying to drive everyone away, on the contrary, we hope that everyone can move to a better living environment. I... ..." Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.

"You fart!" A middle-aged man stared, "You moved out by yourself, of course you don't care about our life or death! I will die here even if I die, so I won't move!"

"That's right! It's just such a small amount of money, why should we move away!" Someone yelled, "Either pay more, or let the excavator run over me!"

Ji Xiuran frowned, and an elderly man came out, caressing his chest and said, "I've lived here for more than 30 years, and I'm about to die and you won't let me die here, what's your intention? Xiuran Ah, I still watched you grow up, is that how you treat us?"

As soon as the old man spoke, several middle-aged men and women who were familiar with Ji Xiuran rushed out immediately, as if they had gained a lot of confidence, their backs were straightened, and their voices were loud: "Ji Xiuran! You are a foodie! Did you call these people here? Drive us away? Do you still have a conscience!"

As he said that, a group of people crowded around and pointed at him, and they were about to hit him. Seeing this, Manager Zhang beside Ji Xiuran stretched out his hand to help him block it.Unexpectedly, a small resisting movement was thought by the angry residents as an attempt to make a move, and then a man jumped up, picked up a broom next to him, turned his head around, and swung it fiercely in their direction— —

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Jingyao was having a meeting in the conference room. Suddenly a phone call came in. He wanted to ignore it, but he looked down and saw that it was Manager Zhang calling. Swipe to answer, put the phone close to your ear, the next second Manager Zhang's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, he stood up from the seat suddenly, and shouted: "What did you say?"

Before he could explain anything, Lu Jingyao hurriedly dropped the word "meeting adjourned". Without waiting for anyone else to react, he opened the door and walked out quickly.

When he arrived at A Central Hospital Building, Lu Jingyao went straight to the fifth floor. He rushed to the door of a ward sweating profusely, and pushed the door open, panting.

Ji Xiuran was sitting on one of the hospital beds, two or three buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned. Manager Zhang stood aside, and when he heard the voice, he turned to look at him, his eyes full of guilt.Lu Jingyao walked over slowly, fixed his eyes on the glaring white gauze on Ji Xiuran's right shoulder, his eyes burst into anger, he clenched his hands into fists, exhaled a fiery breath, turned his head to Manager Zhang and said, "You Go back first."

The door was gently closed, and Lu Jingyao took a step forward, impatiently hugging Ji Xiuran into his arms, he opened his arms wide, hugging him very carefully, not touching his injured right shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's fine , it's fine..."

When he was in a meeting just now, he received a call and learned that Ji Xiuran was accidentally beaten and injured when he went to the old city to coordinate. He hurriedly dropped the work at hand and rushed over. Fortunately, his Xiuran was fine.

Ji Xiuran buried his head on Lu Jingyao's chest, smelling the smell of sweat in his nose, Lu Jingyao's scalding body temperature came through his thin clothes, and he heard his fast beating heart.Ji Xiuran closed his eyes, raised his movable left hand, put it on Lu Jingyao's sweaty back, patted it twice, and said softly: "I'm fine, don't worry, the doctor said there is no fracture, it's just swollen. Just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

Lu Jingyao didn't say a word, how could he feel at ease, he should have thought of it a long time ago, if someone makes trouble, it means there is a troublemaker, how could he let Ji Xiuran go so carelessly?

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Lu Jingyao hugged the person in his arms, his voice became hoarse, sweat slid down his forehead on the bed sheet, and fainted with small water stains.It took a long time before he let go of his embrace, looked down at Ji Xiuran, stroked his fingertips gently on his cheeks, smoothed his slightly messy hair at the temples, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

"Okay." Ji Xiuran stood up and followed, got into the car, he turned sideways to try to fasten the seat belt, but it was his right hand that was injured, so it was not very convenient.

Then he saw Lu Jingyao leaning over from the driver's seat, and their faces were within an inch of touching each other. Ji Xiuran opened his eyes wide and did not move. Seeing Lu Jingyao carefully help him fasten his seat belt, suddenly he looked sideways, and the two The people's eyes suddenly met, Ji Xiuran panicked, and looked away calmly.

The car moved forward steadily, when passing a vegetable market, Lu Jingyao stopped the car and said to him, "Xiu Ran, wait for me in the car for a while, I'll be right back."

Lu Jingyao got out of the car and walked into the vegetable market. He came to a meat stall, bought some pork bones and ingredients, and was going to go back and make some soup.Although Ji Xiuran didn't hurt his bones, it's always good to make up for it.

Back in the car, he put the bag in his hand on the back seat, and heard Ji Xiuran ask, "What did you buy?"

Lu Jingyao stepped on the gas pedal and asked without answering, "Can I cook soup for you later?"

Ji Xiuran was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "...Okay." Did he go shopping for ingredients?

When he arrived at Ji Xiuran's house, Lu Jingyao took the ingredients and put them in the kitchen, ready to start cooking soup. Seeing Ji Xiuran standing by the side and yawning lazily, he put down the knife, wiped his hands, and pushed him to the bedroom: "If you are sleepy, go to the bedroom." Go to rest first, and I will call you when dinner is ready."

When the two arrived in the bedroom, Ji Xiuran lay sideways on the bed, and the side effects of the medicine came up, he was indeed a little sleepy, and fell asleep not long after.

What he didn't know was that for a long time after he fell asleep, Lu Jingyao kept standing by the bed, staring down at him.

Lu Jingyao drew the curtains, and the room became much darker in an instant. He walked back to the bed and sat down. Ji Xiuran turned his back to him. From his angle, he could see the eyelashes as long as butterfly wings and the exquisite and perfect profile. The slightly pale lips were pursed lightly, and one couldn't help but want to pick them.

It would be great if I could kiss her, Lu Jingyao thought.He slowly leaned over, staying a few inches above Ji Xiuran's face, staring at the tightly closed eyes for a long time, and then moved to the injured right shoulder.Lu Jingyao stretched out his hand, and gently lifted off a little bit of the white gauze, revealing the plaster underneath and the reddish skin beside it.

Lu Jingyao's rough fingertips carefully stroked the skin on Ji Xiuran's shoulder. The swelling was so high that he didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting him.After a long time, Lu Jingyao withdrew his hand, bent down and rested his forehead on Ji Xiuran's uninjured butterfly bone, leaned over like a ghost, and gave a gentle and pious kiss.

Thousands of emotions surged through his heart, making his limbs, bones and even his soul feel unspeakably bitter. Lu Jingyao deepened the kiss little by little, and it took him a long time to realize that he had accidentally left a light hickey!

He hastily covered it with white gauze, but fortunately the hickey was not obvious, and it was on the back shoulder, so Ji Xiuran probably wouldn't be able to find it.Lu Jingyao scolded himself a few words in his heart, pressed his forehead again, got up to help the person on the bed tuck the quilt, and went to the kitchen to continue making soup.

Fortunately Ji Xiuran didn't wake up, otherwise he wouldn't know how to face him.

We must continue to wait, Lu Jingyao warned himself.

He continued to make soup, and two hours later, the street lights outside the window were on, and the stars were shining, and the soup in the casserole was finally ready to be cooked.The wafting aroma overflowed from the lid of the pot, filling the whole room.

Ji Xiuran in the room was awakened by the scent. He got up, still in a daze, but walked to the kitchen door automatically, his eyes cleared up little by little.

Lu Jingyao didn't notice his arrival. Ji Xiuran just stood there, looking at the tall figure standing busy in the kitchen. Lu Jingyao wore an apron around his waist, but it didn't look obtrusive at all. On the contrary, it made him feel like he was separated from home , wide shoulders and narrow waist, no matter where it is, it exudes a reassuring and reliable atmosphere.

If only I could hug.

"Are you up?" Not long after, Lu Jingyao spotted the person by the door. He froze for a while, concealing his unnatural nervousness. Let's drink."

Ji Xiuran's right hand is inconvenient, so he can only eat and drink soup with his left hand. Fortunately, Lu Jingyao was very careful, and added the cooked rice into the soup, so that he could use a spoon to eat without worrying about using chopsticks with his left hand.

The bone soup is very fragrant, and the milky white soup greatly increases the appetite. After a bite, it will leave a lasting fragrance on the teeth and cheeks, and the aftertaste will be endless.Ji Xiuran knew that Lu Jingyao's soup was delicious, but every time he drank it, there were new surprises.

"How does your shoulder feel now?" Lu Jingyao helped him scoop up another spoonful of soup and asked.

Ji Xiuran took a sip of the soup: "It's much better, it's fine, don't worry."

Lu Jingyao glanced at him, bent his fingers and tapped the back of his hand with some displeasure, and said, "How could I not be worried? Don't worry about the development of the old city. I will let other people in the legal department handle it. You can stay at home." Stay well, and come back to work when your shoulder is healed, or I will let the front desk drive you home, you know?"

Ji Xiuran was stunned, the smell of the soup was still lingering on his lips and tongue, he raised his eyes to meet him, saw the deep concern in the eyes of the person opposite, and suddenly felt that the swollen shoulder was not so unbearable.

I have to get better quickly so that I can go back to the company and work with him as soon as possible.

The author has something to say: I will take a day off tomorrow without updating.