After saving Bai Yueguang's substitute

【Xu Zhinian's Diary-25】

August 2022, 8, sunny

Yesterday was Qixi Festival.Another festival that Mr. Jiang and I spent together.

We ate dinner outside. We have been to that restaurant before. It is not only expensive but also hard to get a reservation, especially for festivals like Qixi Festival, at least we have to have a chance several months in advance.

I asked Mr. Jiang when he started preparing.

Mr. Jiang said it was only a week ago.

I don't quite believe it, even if he has the almighty Assistant Sun, it must be impossible to do it!

Mr. Jiang said: This restaurant is also one of the properties under my name.

I:……

Sorry, I underestimated the rich.

As for why this diary was written today instead of yesterday.

Because I was hugged by Mr. Jiang as soon as I got home after dinner yesterday.

Then I never got a chance to write my diary again.

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1684

When I regained consciousness, I was lying on a hospital bed.

The snow-white ceiling and walls in front of my eyes made me feel dazed for a moment.

Immediately, the pungent smell of disinfectant brought me back to my senses.

1685

It was quiet in the ward, but I wasn't alone.

There is a tall figure standing in front of the window, with his back to me, and his posture is straight.

Probably hearing my movement, he turned around.

It's Wei Shisheng.

1686

Wei Shisheng held a cigarette in his hand, but he didn't light it, probably because he was concerned that this was a hospital.

I frowned slightly and asked him, "Where's Xu Zhinian?"

Wei Shisheng glanced at me angrily: "I'm lying on the hospital bed, and I don't care what's wrong with me, so I'll ask others first."

I said, "Can I still not know my physical condition?"

Besides, it wasn't me who was beaten, I felt very relaxed all over my body, and I didn't feel any pain at all.

Even in the bottom of my heart, there is still a little refreshment.

1687

If I could see Xu Zhinian, maybe I would be happier.

1688

"Xu Zhinian is fine." Wei Shisheng said, "You are alive and kicking, so what can he do? It's just that you frightened him when you passed out, and took care of you in a hurry all night. Just now, you finally persuaded him to go to rest. gone."

Imagining Xu Zhinian circling around when I lost consciousness, I smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Shisheng added: "He's sleeping in the next room, if you're worried, you can take a look."

I shook my head: "Forget it, he must be exhausted. I used to be afraid of waking him up."

Wei Shisheng was noncommittal.

1689

"Your little boyfriend..." He paused.

I subconsciously glanced at him, suspecting that he did it on purpose.

Wei Shisheng went on to say: "Looking thin and quiet, he is quite courageous."

I was curious: "how?"

"I wanted to smoke before, but he stopped me and said it was bad for patients." Wei Shisheng laughed, "After all these years, I have forgotten who the last person who dared not let me smoke was."

Me: "...the hospital doesn't allow smoking."

1690

Wei Shisheng was silent for a while.

His lips moved several times, and finally closed them helplessly.

As if trying to think of a topic that could be discussed between us, but failed in the end.

After all, the uncle-nephew relationship between us is too plastic.

1691

He threw the unsmoked cigarette into the trash can annoyed.

I moved my body on the bed, let myself lean against the head of the bed, and looked at him leisurely.

"Am I sick?" I asked him.

Wei Shisheng's face darkened immediately.

"What nonsense are you talking about." He said in a deep voice, "If you rush up and smash a wine bottle and punch it twice, you will be ill. This kind of crazy is not a big one."

It's rare that he can still joke.

I hooked the corners of my lips: "So you don't need to look at me as if I have an incurable disease."

Wei Shisheng: "..."

1692

Wei Shisheng didn't speak again.

The ward was quiet for a while, and I simply closed my eyes and began to rest.

After a while, I heard light footsteps beside the bed.

Before I could open my eyes, a thick palm attached to my head and rubbed my hair.

"Don't think about what you have and what you don't have." Wei Shisheng said in a low voice, "You are not sick, you haven't had it before, and you won't have it in the future."

1693

I froze for a moment.

By the time I realized it, his hand had already been withdrawn, and it hung down on his waist again.

Grass.

I couldn't help but swear in the bottom of my heart.

Such Wei Shisheng made me uncomfortable.

As far as I'm concerned, Wei Shisheng, who spoke sarcasticly and seemed about to quarrel without saying a word, made me feel more at ease.

1694

Wei Shisheng stood by the bed.

He was already tall. Now that I am lying down, I can see his tall and straight figure and broad shoulders when I look up.

Maybe it was close.

I can even clearly see a few strands of white hair growing from his temples.

1695

I was silent for a while, and found a topic at random: "How is Yan Zhizhe?"

Wei Shisheng said: "It's okay, I just went to the hospital like you, and it's in another building. If you want, you can go over and have a look."

"Forget it." I sneered, "I was afraid of seeing his face, so I couldn't help but go up and beat him again."

Wei Shisheng said calmly: "You can rest assured, his face is tightly wrapped in gauze, you can't see it even if you want to."

I asked, "Have you seen it?"

Wei Shisheng nodded: "Your attack was relatively light. He didn't have any fractures or serious injuries. It's just that the wine bottle hit a bit painful. There was an opening on the head. Had a slight concussion."

It's as if I've lost my mind.

I couldn't hold back my defense: "I think I've already hit hard."

"Probably." Wei Shisheng glanced at me, "You forgot that I was in the army? An injury of this degree is very light in my eyes."

Ok.

1696

I asked again: "What did the Yan family... say to you?"

Wei Shisheng looked at me, and smiled rarely: "Is what the Yan family says useful now? Their family's business is almost named Jiang."

I hummed: "That's right, even if they want to ask for an explanation, they dare not come to the door."

After thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little bit at a loss.

If I had known that beating Yan Zhizhe would make me feel so comfortable, I would have done it 800 years earlier.

Instead of waiting until now.

1697

Wei Shisheng stayed for a while, and after answering the phone call, he was ready to leave.

"I'm leaving first." He said before leaving, "You're fine, it's just that your mood fluctuated too much for a while, and you can leave whenever you want to leave the hospital."

I replied, looking at his back, the corners of my lips curled up unnaturally.

1698

The phone vibrated twice. I picked it up and took a look. It was a message from Assistant Sun.

After I remotely processed the important tasks he marked out, it didn't take long for Xu Zhinian to wake up and hurried over from the next room.

I could hear the hurried footsteps in the hallway.

One after another, it seemed to hit my heart.

1699

"Mr. Jiang." He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw me, and then couldn't help complaining, "You really scared me to death last night."

"I'm sorry." I rubbed his head, "It's my fault, it made our family worry every year."

Xu Zhinian looked at me twice: "Mr. Jiang is getting more and more good at talking about love."

I said, "Then I will only tell you."

Xu Zhinian's face turned even redder.

1700

"Does your hand hurt?" Xu Zhinian asked me.

I smiled and said, "It won't hurt if you kiss me once."

Xu Zhinian glanced at me speechlessly.

I was about to say something more when he lowered his head and kissed the back of my hand.

I laughed: "You really believe it."

Xu Zhinian said dully, "I just... want to kiss Mr. Jiang."

I looked at him for a while, then stretched out my hand to him: "Come here."

Xu Zhinian didn't know why, but he approached me obediently.

I lowered my head and kissed his lips gently and firmly.

1701

Xu Zhinian and I have kissed quite a few times.

But today the kiss was extraordinarily long, until Xu Zhinian was a little short of oxygen, I raised my head slightly and left from his lips.

Xu Zhinian had already put one hand on my shoulder, I took advantage of the situation and hugged him into my arms.

"Mr. Jiang..." Xu Zhinian's dull voice came from his chest, he gasped lightly, and said, "Don't do that again next time."

I asked: "how?"

Xu Zhinian said, "Like last night."

"Well." I replied, "There will be no next time. As long as you don't want to, I promise that Yan Zhizhe will never have the chance to appear in front of you again."

"Also," Xu Zhinian said again, "Even if there is a next time, I won't be afraid."

I have a meal.

Xu Zhinian said: "No matter what Mr. Jiang becomes, I will not be afraid of Mr. Jiang."

I bowed my head and kissed his forehead.

"After that, never be afraid of me."

1702

In just one night, word spread that I hit Yan Zhizhe.

But it's not surprising, many people in the winery saw that scene with their own eyes yesterday.

Shi Jiazhi, a gossip expert, naturally wouldn't miss this big news, and even sent me a WeChat message.

Shi Jiazhi: Mr. Jiang is too ruthless. I heard that Yan Zhizhe was covered in blood from you beating him, and he only has one breath left.

Shi Jiazhi: Really?

Me: Get out.

Shi Jiazhi was not discouraged: I have known you for so many years, and this is the first time I know that you can beat people with your hands. What did Yan Zhizhe do to make you so angry?

Me: Yan Zhizhe has not done much about the matter of anger and grievance?

Shi Jiazhi: So Mr. Jiang is acting as a substitute?

Me: Don't gossip, just pretend I don't like him.

Shi Jiazhi: ...All right.

1703

Shi Jiazhi asked again: So Mr. Jiang, is he free to come out for a meal today?

Me: I am with Xu Zhinian.

Shi Jiazhi: That's right, bring them here together.

I rejected him without hesitation: no.

Me: Two-person world, I don’t plan to bring an extra light bulb.

Shi Jiazhi: ...

Shi Jiazhi: Grass!

1704

I ignored him, put away my phone, and asked Xu Zhinian: "I just woke up, haven't eaten yet, are you hungry?"

Xu Zhinian blinked: "Mr. Jiang hasn't eaten anything since last night."

"That's because I'm hungry." I quickly changed my words, "Would your boyfriend treat me to a meal?"

1704

There are no fancy restaurants near the hospital.

Xu Zhinian took me around for a long time, and finally he was really hungry, so he found a noodle shop that looked clean.

After entering, Xu Zhinian still hesitated: "Why don't we go home and eat..."

"This is the only one." I said, "I remember you quite like noodles."

Xu Zhinian said: "I'm afraid Mr. Jiang won't be used to it."

I glanced at him: "I'm not that fragile."

Xu Zhinian whispered: "But the last time I took Mr. Jiang to a barbecue, it made Mr. Jiang have a stomachache."

I pull people directly to the table.

"Hurry up, or I'll have stomach problems if I'm not sick." After finishing speaking, I still couldn't help complaining, "It's all about the Year of the Monkey, you still remember it."

Only then did Xu Zhinian sit down, and then said, "I remember everything about Mr. Jiang clearly."

The author has something to say: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day.

I love you, ok~

感谢在2020-08-2404:05:09~2020-08-2523:29:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xingyue, 1 piece of roasted Lala fat;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 white willow;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：香烤拉拉肥50瓶；星月26瓶；fish10瓶；随遇而安4瓶；圆滚滚毛茸茸3瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!