Kuaichuan is pampered and coquettish

The two hurried back to City D, and it was only after three o'clock in the morning when they arrived at the gate of Jiang's house. The voice-activated light in the corridor was broken, and there was a small window at the end, and the dim light came in, hitting Jiang Ziling's exquisite On half of his face, Rong Shu couldn't see the other party's emotions because it was against the light.

Hearing the other party's shortness of breath, Rong Shu squeezed the boy's cold hand, and rang the doorbell with the other hand.

After about half a minute, the door opened with a click, and Jiang Yu brought the two of them in with a pale face.

"Xixi." Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Yu lowered his head and picked up the somewhat yellowed photo on the coffee table, "I never told you, but your grandpa is still there."

Jiang Ziling's thoughts were a little confused along the way, until he was confirmed by the other party again, he clenched his fingertips slightly, and took out a piece of paper to wipe Jiang Yu's tears.

Jiang Yu has always been gentle and talkative. She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. She has suffered a lot in raising Jiang Ziling these years, but she has never complained or regretted it. This is the first time she has controlled Jiang Ziling in front of Jiang Ziling in so many years. Unable to hold back emotions, her eyes were red from crying.

Rong Shuan sat quietly by the side, leaning shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Ziling. Jiang Yu touched the photo in his hand, tried to ease his emotions, and explained to them one by one the things that broke up with his family in the past.

Grandpa Jiang was terminally ill, and it was already at an advanced stage when he was discovered. If he didn’t rely on drug treatment, he would probably live in a few years. Although Jiang Yu broke up with his family when he was young, in fact, he has been secretly thinking about his parents. Regarding the matter of Grandpa Jiang, I couldn't hold back my emotions all of a sudden.

Jiang Yu squeezed his fingers nervously, "Xixi, you...your grandfather said he wanted to see you."

Out of selfishness, she really wanted to take Jiang Ziling back. After all, Grandpa Jiang hadn't been around for long, but she knew very well that Grandpa Jiang was so stubborn, how could he accept that his grandson was with someone of the same sex?

Jiang Ziling didn't have much affection for this grandfather who appeared out of nowhere. After all, as far as he remembered, Jiang Yu was the only one who depended on him. He lowered his eyelashes and nodded, "When are we going?"

Jiang Yu wiped away his tears, looked at Rong Shu, "I'll go early tomorrow morning, I'll buy three tickets, and Ah Rong will come with me?"

The fingertips were suddenly held by Jiang Ziling. Rong Shu was a little embarrassed, but he didn't refuse, "Okay."

Although he didn't know why the plot was suddenly advanced, he could only take one step at a time.

Rong Shu has always been lethargic, he didn't get a good rest that night, and fell asleep on Jiang Ziling's shoulder in a daze after getting on the plane during the day.

But he felt that he hadn't had a long rest when he was woken up by someone. The plane had already landed at the destination, and the passengers around him were queuing up to go out.

He yawned lazily, but when he looked back, he found that Jiang Ziling's face was not very good-looking. Rong Shu was about to comfort him when someone grabbed his collar and bit his lips.

Because of the outstanding appearance of the two, many passengers would inadvertently look at them when they passed by. When they caught a glimpse of this scene, they became quieter.

Rong Shu blushed a little, he realized that he couldn't live up to the school bully role in front of Jiang Ziling.

A group of people got off the plane, dragged their suitcases and followed the crowd out. Jiang Ziling pursed his lips, with displeasure hidden in his eyes, but he didn't show it on his face. He rubbed Rong Shu's hair, "I... .Grandpa can't be stimulated too much now, so we can't let him know about our relationship for the time being."

Rong Shu was stunned for a moment before reacting slowly. He nodded, "It's okay."

Jiang Ziling squeezed his five fingers into the young man's, and clasped them tightly, "Be nice to him. If he likes you very much, it will be easier for us to come out."

That's what he said, but no matter whether Grandpa Jiang accepts Rong Shu or not, he will only be with Rong Shu.

Jiang Yu's eyelids were swollen, and she was wearing a mask. She didn't speak much all the way, until she saw a few familiar faces, her throat choked up, and she waved over there, her voice so small that she could only hear it within three meters. To, "Mom..."

When Grandma Jiang saw her daughter whom she hadn't seen for a long time, her eye circles were slightly red, and immediately she couldn't care less about talking to the people around her, and walked straight to Jiang Yu.

The rest of the Jiang family saw that Jiang Ziling looked somewhat similar to Jiang Yu at a glance, and guessed that this was probably the young master of the Jiang family who had been living abroad for many years, and Rong Shu obviously came all the way with them , although they didn't know his identity, the group still helped them carry their luggage very enthusiastically.

Rong Shu noticed that there were a total of four people who came with Grandma Jiang. Among them, three burly youths should be bodyguards, and another boy with black curly hair and emerald eyes was about the same age as them. Not ordinary people.

One of the bodyguards took the two suitcases they brought to Jiang's house, while Rong Shu and the others followed Grandma Jiang to the hospital.

Secretary Rong insisted not to expose his relationship with Jiang Ziling, and he didn't have any unnecessary interaction with the other party during the whole process. Instead, Jiang Ziling secretly reached out to arrest him with some dissatisfaction.

The warm fingertips were pressed together, and Rong Shu's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, as if it was about to jump out of his throat in the next moment. He glanced at the other people in the car with some guilt, and leaned over to Jiang Ziling. , to cover up the small actions of the two in private.

In fact, he could break away from Jiang Ziling's hand, but he couldn't bear it.

Although Jiang Ziling hadn't had much contact with the Jiang family, Grandpa Jiang was also Jiang Ziling's relatives, so the other party must feel uncomfortable when something like this happened.

Although Grandpa Jiang is terminally ill, he seems to be in good spirits at the moment, with a little white hair on his head. When he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, he opened his eyes and saw Jiang Yu. His pupils shrank slightly, but he did not look like Grandma Jiang Excited, he turned his head to the other side with a very calm expression.

Jiang Yu held Grandpa Jiang's wrist with red eyes, choked up and couldn't speak.

Grandpa Jiang didn't speak, he hesitated for a moment, but silently returned to hold his daughter's hand.

The rest left the ward. After all, for patients, a quiet environment is very important to them, and Rong Shu and the others didn't eat anything during the way back.

Grandma Jiang took a group of people to the restaurant closest to the hospital. After ordering, she looked at Jiang Ziling and Rong Shu, "I am Jiang Yu's mother and your grandmother. Are you Ziling? This is Are you friends?"

Jiang Ziling was actually not very talkative. After Grandma Jiang finished his sentence, he just nodded and said nothing.

The young man next to Grandma Jiang opened his beautiful emerald eyes. He seemed to be more restrained, and he said cautiously, "Cousin, my name is Jiang Yunhuan."

After eating, Jiang Ziling was called into the ward. Rong Shu was so sleepy that he lowered his eyes and secretly leaned against the wall to take a nap.

"Did you not rest?" Jiang Yunhuan asked cautiously.

When he was eating just now, he noticed that Rong Shu didn't seem to be in a very good mood. He would lean against the wall and close his eyes to rest. His long eyelashes were as beautiful as a butterfly about to fly in an ink painting.

Rong Shu looked up at him, and hummed in a daze.

Jiang Yunhuan glanced at Grandma Jiang and Jiang Yu at the door of the ward. Seeing that the other party would not notice this place for a while, he said, "There are still many guest rooms at home, why don't I take you back to rest first."

Rong Shu raised his spirits after hearing this, "Thank you."

There are still a lot of spare rooms in the Jiang family villa, and the furniture inside are all brand new. Basically, just make a bed and clean it up and you can move in.

Rong Shu and Jiang Ziling's things were all put in a suitcase, and he took out his toothbrush from it, rinsed his mouth and lay down on the bed.

On the other side, Mu Jinhuai was leaning on the sofa, the petals of the rose in his hand were almost torn by him, and he looked expressionlessly at the projection falling on the opposite wall.

The young man was quietly lying on his side on the soft big bed. The dark gray sheets made his skin very white, as if he could leave beautiful marks on it with a light pinch. The petals in his hand were as soft, and with a little force on his fingertips, he scratched the opening.

Rong Shu fell into a drowsy sleep. He wanted to turn over but was blocked by something. He thought he was leaning against the wall, so he wanted to go to the other side. Who knew that his back was also trapped, and his consciousness gradually became clear. Opening his eyes, with the moonlight outside the window, he realized that there was someone extra on the bed at some point, which would wrap his whole body in his arms, so he couldn't turn over.

He couldn't see the other person's face clearly, so he buried his head in the man's neck, smelled the familiar smell, rubbed Jiang Ziling's chin, and wanted to take the man's hand away.

"Don't move." Jiang Ziling pressed his hand, speaking with a soft nasal voice, kissed Rongshu's forehead, "Let me hug again."

After getting used to the two of them sleeping together, he kept lying on the bed without Rong Shu in his arms, always feeling empty, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, so he sneaked into Rong Shu's room.

Rong Shu rubbed his eyes, and whispered, "Did your grandfather tell you anything?"

Jiang Ziling didn't speak, and Rongshu couldn't see the other person's expression clearly in the dark. He wanted to say something, but he only uttered a syllable, and his mouth was blocked by someone bowing his head.

Rong Shu, "..."

Parting stickily, Jiang Ziling rubbed his hair, "Go to sleep."

Rong Shu slept until dawn, and there was already no one around him. Jiang Ziling sent him a message, and brought him breakfast and put it on the bedside table, and it was still warm.

Because of Grandpa Jiang's illness, the conflict between Jiang Yu and his family for so many years has been resolved. Jiang Ziling has a lot of things to deal with when he returns to Jiang's family. It is not easy for Rong Shu to follow him every day for fear of being noticed. Jiang Ziling would sneak into his room every night.

The first-year freshmen came to the school for a month of military training. They originally invited them for a week, but now they went to the store instructor for various reasons and extended it until the end of the military training.

Jiang Ziling's trust value has been brushed up to 85 by him, and he may be able to complete the task and leave in a while. Thinking of this, Rong Shu poked the phone screen and edited a message, asking if Jiang Ziling was free to go out for dinner now.

There was no reply there, and it took about half a minute to call. The boy seemed to have not had a good rest, and his voice was a little tired, "A Rong, there is something wrong with Grandpa, you go eat, and I will accompany you when I have time." Are you OK?"

Rong Shu was a little disappointed, but he knew that the other party was really busy recently, so he didn't show it. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a very sweet female voice from the other end of the phone.

"A Ling, grandpa..."