"President Si, Tang Tang, the college student you sponsored before, drowned because of saving someone... Now he has been rescued in the hospital. The hospital issued a critical illness notice. Tang Tang said he wanted to see you for the last time. Look..."

In the luxurious and empty office, Si Hanjue's eyes were stern, and his deep and clear facial features showed a cold, inhuman coldness in his straight black suit. Hearing this, he lowered his gaze, glanced at the phone that was talking, and lightly There was a light "hmm".

Then he said, "I'll be right there."

He still remembered that boy, two years ago, on a certain day in midsummer, he happened to visit an orphanage under Si's name, and that boy named Tang Tang was drying freshly washed sheets with the children.

The pure white sheets fluttered in the golden sunlight, the tip of the boy's nose was wet, his smile was dazzling, surrounded by innocent children, laughing and making noise.

Tang Tang was wearing a simple white shirt that day, the sun was shining, and she looked beautiful like a little angel.

Perhaps feeling that someone was looking at him, Tang Tang suddenly looked back, and across the long, floating shadow of the sun, his eyes met.

Si Hanjue hadn't seen such a clean smile for a long time.

A certain thread in his heart was gently teased, and he asked his assistant to call Tang Tang over, and asked him about his situation carefully.

Tang Tang was born in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. His family was poor, his parents died early, and he had no relatives. He was adopted by a local orphanage, but he worked hard and was optimistic. He was admitted to university at the age of 16. He left his hometown and came to Beijing. Now he is studying Chinese medicine at Beijing University. , spend one day on weekends to do voluntary labor here, and usually do four part-time jobs to subsidize tuition fees.

When talking about this, the young man was sitting in front of him with clear eyes and a polite smile, with two sweet and warm dimples on his cheeks.

Si Hanjue looked away, lowered his head, took a sip of water, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Tang Tang," Tang Tang said with a smile, "candy candy."

Si Hanjue raised his sword eyebrows.

Life is bitter, but why is he so sweet.

……

The memories came to an abrupt end. The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, the driver opened the door, and the assistant waiting outside hurried up to meet him, "President Si, I'm dying soon."

Si Hanjue's expression remained unchanged, his expression was always indifferent, but his usual calm steps were inexplicably messy.

Even so, when he arrived at the ward, the doctor shook his head and sighed.

"My life was saved, but I have already fallen into a deep coma, and I am afraid that I will become... a vegetable..."

Standing in front of him was the head of the Si family who made the whole capital fearful. The doctor's voice couldn't help but get lower and lower.

It is said that this is a moody master, in case any word makes him angry...

However, Si Hanjue did not speak for a long time.

Through the narrow window on the door of the ward, he could see the little boy surrounded by various medical instruments. He sank on the bed, his crystal clear eyes closed peacefully, and he did not wait for his last look.

After a long time, Si Hanjue said in a cool voice, "It's affordable."

Even if he becomes a vegetable, he can afford it for a lifetime.

Even his father's death didn't stop him from flying to Europe to discuss the project. At this moment, Si Hanjue felt a burst of exhaustion. Pressing his slender fingers between his eyebrows, he said coldly to his assistant, "Take me back."

Si Hanjue has his own private villa. On weekdays, there is only one nanny who comes once a week. Now that there is no one at home, he drives his assistant away. When the door is closed, he kicks over the cabinet in the entrance!

The violent venting did not dispel the sullenness in his heart at all. Si Hanjue turned around and punched the glass frame on the wall.

There was an earth-shattering sound, a long slit was torn open on the back of his hand, and blood gushed out instantly. Si Hanjue took a deep breath, feeling a sharp pain rushing to his mind.

Again.

The sharp pain was like a giant hammer hitting his head continuously, dull and dull, and his vision was blurred for a moment.

Si Hanjue violently tore off the tie and wrapped it around his hands, staggered to the bedroom, and shook open the bedside table.

A clatter.

The drawer was tipped over, revealing a frighteningly large amount of tranquilizers, drugs, and antipsychotics.

He opened the medicine box indiscriminately, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it whole, covered his head, and fell to the ground in a daze.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang crisply.

Si Hanjue struggled to sit up from the ground, his face was pale, and his pupils became dark and cold due to the continuous severe pain, like an ice pool that could not be seen to the bottom.

The doorbell continued to ring.

Damn, who dares to mess with him at this time!

With evil fire in his heart, Si Hanjue rushed to the door angrily, and pulled the door open with the ferocity of beating someone up.

The moon was clear and the wind was calm outside, and there was no one there, only a courier the size of a shoebox lying by the door.

express delivery? ?

Si Hanjue suddenly felt that there must be some kind of threatening letter, otherwise, in this high-end community, the courier would be delivered by a special person, and it would be impossible to leave it directly at the door.

But for some unknown reason, he carried the express box home, and once again unpacked the box in a strange way.

A sweet strawberry fragrance instantly filled the air.

Si Hanjue was stunned for a moment, and opened all the outer cartons, revealing the beautifully wrapped candy box inside.

Colorful, lively and happy.

Si Hanjue pursed his lips. The packaging was exquisite. After unpacking the exquisite outer packaging, the crystal box inside and the honey-red gummy bears inside were revealed.

The gummy bear is the size of a palm, with two round ears, like two cute little tusks. Its big round eyes are looking at him curiously, and its mouth is an upward arc, as if it is happy to see him. laughed.

The little hands and feet stick to the round belly, exuding a naive and sweet fragrance.

Si Hanjue, who had been nervous all day, suddenly relaxed.

He looked at the cute gummy bear, twitched his lips, and smiled.

This is a gift from Tang Tang. After twelve o'clock tonight, it will be Si Hanjue's 28th birthday. Tang Tang said before that he will make a handmade fudge for him. I hope Mr. Si can sweeten it every day. Sweet.

Maybe it was pre-ordered delivery.

Thinking of the pale young man in the ward, Si Hanjue closed his eyes and sighed softly, "If I can really make a wish, I hope you come back."

But he was really tired today, the effects of the medicine hadn't worn off, his whole body was aching, and his head was groggy. He couldn't stay up until twelve o'clock, so he put the fudge crystal box on the bedside, and fell asleep with the pillow on it. past.

The second hand clicked and slowly stopped on the red number twelve.

It's twelve o'clock.

Gummy Bear's round ears moved, her small arms moved, and her short calves also moved.

Tang Tang shook his head, finally came to his senses, and stared at his pink and tender body in surprise.

Oops, am I a candy? !

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