Why is this male classmate sticking to me?

"No need," Jiang Yulin pulled out the arm held by Xie Huan, "I don't want my relationship with him to be determined in this way."

Xie Huan was stunned, touched his nose and muttered, "I really like him so much..."

Jiang Yulin didn't answer, and stood up with the bag in hand, "Let's go when you have a rest."

After all, without waiting for Xie Huan's reply, he walked out of the coffee shop on his own.

"Hey, wait for me!" Xie Huan hurriedly packed up his things and ran after him.

Jiang Yulin didn't go home that night.

Song Wan came back from a business trip and finally had time to contact her son. Jiang Yulin had a meal with her, stayed at her house for another night, and returned to the apartment the next day.

The apartment was deserted, school had already started but there was no sign of Lu Chanchan, and the closet was no different from when he went there, Lu Chanchan had never been here at all.

At first, Jiang Yulin thought he just hadn't figured it out, so he moved back to the dormitory. He didn't see Lu Chanchan until class in the afternoon, and then he felt something was wrong.

He sent a message to Lu Chanchan, but he didn't reply. He called and turned off the phone on the other side.

"Hey Lao Jiang," Du Li leaned in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Why hasn't Chan Chan come here yet? This is Lao Li's class."

Jiang Yulin frowned and shook his head, "He never came back."

"How is it possible?" Du Li was shocked, "I saw him yesterday."

Jiang Yulin raised his head suddenly, "Where is it?"

"Activity center, I'm going to copy the paper."

Jiang Yu and Lin Xin sank slowly.

He paused, his voice became cold and hard, "What time?"

Du Li thought for a while, "Just in the afternoon, around two or three o'clock... No, Lao, Lao Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yulin said in a deep voice, "How was he at that time?"

"What state?" Du Li was a little flustered by his appearance, and he took a while to react before turning the corner.

He slapped his thigh, "Don't say it, he was really weird yesterday, just how to say..." He frowned to organize his words.

"Say it directly." Jiang Yulin's voice was already broken.

"That's right," Du Li scratched the back of his head, "He was in a panic, he ran down the stairs and hit me, if I hadn't pulled him, he would have fallen like shit."

Jiang Yu and Lin Xin fell heavily. He turned around and sat upright, with his fingers crossed on the desk, his back slightly bent, like a bow stretched tightly.

He knew that Lu Chanchan must have seen him and Xie Huan together, and maybe he had misunderstood something.

At this time, class was already in session, so Du Li could only lean closer to Jiang Yulin, and said in a low voice, "What's going on, can you tell me, I feel so uncomfortable because I don't understand."

Jiang Yulin waited for a long time before briefly telling Du Li his guess.

When Du Li heard it, his eyes widened and he looked back, shocked, "Do you want to be so bloody?"

He quickly analyzed the information he received from Jiang Yulin, then moved closer and said, "Then why don't you hurry up and get him back and explain it to him? Why don't you two stay here to shoot Korean dramas?"

Jiang Yulin shook his head again, "It shouldn't be..."

"What shouldn't it be?" Du Li was almost crushed by this ancestor.

Jiang Yulin turned to look at him, "According to Lu Chanchan's character, he should ask me directly."

This time Du Li was also stunned, and then realized that something was wrong.

He frowned and knocked on the table, "Yeah, Lu Chanchan is not a Korean drama heroine who can suffer alone..."

For a while, neither of them spoke.

When the get out of class was over, Jiang Yulin blocked the old boss Li directly on the podium, "Professor Li."

When Lao Li saw Jiang Yulin's face, he was startled, "Hey, what's wrong with Xiao Jiang?"

Jiang Yulin shook his head, "I want to ask, did Lu Chanchan ask you for leave?"

"Yes," Lao Li said bluntly, "I asked for leave yesterday afternoon and went home."

"May I ask what it is?"

"This..." Lao Li hesitated, "It involves privacy, so it's hard to say."

Jiang Yulin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "I can't contact him, this is very important to me, please tell me."

"Yes, yes," Du Li also chimed in, "Old Li, you also know that he has a good relationship with Lu Chanchan, and he really has something important to do."

Seeing Jiang Yulin's solemn expression, Lao Li hesitated for a moment, and said, "His family members, who seem to be his grandmother, are sick and not doing well, so they asked for leave to go back."

Jiang Yulin's body trembled, his face looked terrifying against the incandescent lights of the podium.

"My God," Du Li murmured, "This is what misfortunes never come singly."

·

Jiang Yulin also asked for leave that day and went to Lu Chanchan's house to find him.

He couldn't get in touch with Lu Chanchan, so he called Lu Qi.

When he arrived at the hospital, Lu Qi came to pick him up.

"I fell down a few days ago," Lu Qi led him inside, "hip fracture caused complications, I rescued it once, and the situation improved..."

Lu Qi paused, "It suddenly deteriorated three hours ago, and it's still being rescued."

The hospital hall in the early morning was far less crowded than usual, and it was strangely quiet.

Jiang Yulin followed Lu Qi on the corridor leading to the emergency room. Outside the large glass windows was a thick twilight, and the street lamps illuminated the pool and rockery in the garden of the inpatient department. It was the unique loneliness of a place like a hospital.

The atmosphere outside the emergency room was dull and oppressive. Zhao Min and Lu Qingquan stood side by side without speaking.

Lu Qi should have said in advance that Jiang Yulin was coming, so when the two of them saw him, they were not too surprised.

"Uncle and aunt." Jiang Yulin said hello in a low voice.

Zhao Min nodded slightly at him, and Lu Qingquan patted him on the shoulder, "I've worked hard on the road, kid."

Lu Chanchan sat on the chair closest to the door of the emergency room, without leaning sideways on the back of the chair, just staring at the closed door.

He was wearing a black coat, and Jiang Yulin could only see his little back.

When Jiang Yulin walked over, he took every step carefully.

He came behind Lu Chanchan, bent down, and hugged Lu Chanchan with very light force, "Shui Shui."

Lu Chanchan's body trembled, and she turned to look at him, but she didn't seem surprised, "You're here."

Jiang Yulin nodded and touched Lu Chanchan's face. His face was pale, his eyes were black and haggard.

But no crying.

Except for the red bloodshot eyes due to staying up late, he was very calm.

Jiang Yulin sat down beside him, supported Lu Chanchan's chin with his hands, "much thinner."

Lu Chanchan gently pulled the corners of her mouth, a pair of small pear dimples loomed, "Eat more later and it will grow back."

Jiang Yulin put a little force on his shoulders, bringing him closer to his arms, "I'll make it for you when I go back."

"Yeah." Lu Chanchan looked at him and replied with a smile.

"Good boy." Jiang Yulin stroked his dimple, trying to hold back the soreness in his heart.

Lu Chanchan really lost a lot of weight. In just a few days, Jiang Yulin hugged him again and felt that his coat was empty.

He obviously wore a lot of clothes, but his hands were as cold as ice.

Jiang Yulin grabbed his hand and put it in his lapel, then hugged him tightly.

"Is it cold?" He patted Lu Chanchan on the back and asked.

Lu Chanchan shook her head and said nothing, still staring intently at the door of the emergency room.

Jiang Yulin put his hands over his eyes, and his big palms could completely cover his entire face.

"Don't watch it," he coaxed Lu Chanchan, "Grandma will be fine."

Lu Chanchan still didn't answer, but Jiang Yulin could feel his eyelashes trembling and gently scratching his palm, but still didn't shed a single tear.

Jiang Yulin has always thought that Lu Chanchan is a very fragile and coquettish person. It is only now that he realizes that when Lu Chanchan is really sad, he is very calm.

Except for a little haggard and a little quiet, it's the same as usual.

Jiang Yulin couldn't say anything else, and he couldn't explain Xie Huan to him at this moment.

He could only hug Lu Chanchan tightly, waiting for the moment when the red light in the operating room turned green.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Yulin didn't check the time. He only felt that his whole body became stiff due to the motionless sitting posture, and the door of the operating room opened slowly.

When Lu Chanchan heard the sound, he got up immediately, but fell down the next second because of hypoglycemia, and Jiang Yulin hugged him firmly from behind.

He followed Lu Chan's chest, "Shui Shui, don't worry."

Zhao Min and the others immediately stepped forward and surrounded the doctor.

The doctor took off his mask and let out a long breath, "It's all right, the operation was a success, and now I'm being transferred to the intensive care unit, and the family members will visit me later."

Jiang Yulin could clearly feel that after hearing the words that the operation was successful, Lu Chanchan slacked off and slid down in his arms.

He hurriedly hugged Lu Chanchan tightly, his voice flustered, "Shui Shui?"

"It's okay," Lu Chanchan shook her head, supported his shoulders and tried to stand still, and smiled at him, "It's okay."

·

Because visits were not available for the time being, the family ordered some takeaways casually and had a simple breakfast in the hospital lounge.

"I'm really sorry, Xiao Jiang," Zhao Min said apologetically, "I didn't treat you well."

Jiang Yulin took the porridge box she handed over, and said gently, "You are too cynical."

He opened the lid of the millet porridge box, put it in front of Lu Chanchan, and slowly stroked his back with his hand, "Shui Shui, can you eat a little?"

Lu Chanchan nodded, picked up the spoon and obediently drank the porridge.

It's just that he swallowed very slowly, as if every bite was extremely uncomfortable.

He was not in good health, and he couldn't stand staying up late and having big mood swings. Now that his tense mind suddenly relaxed, he felt unbearably uncomfortable.

Jiang Yulin rubbed his stomach calmly.

Zhao Min saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, and said, "After you finish eating, you can go home, wash and sleep, and we will watch here."

Lu Chanchan stayed up all night, thinking slowly, and subconsciously refused, "No need..."

Lu Qingquan immediately interrupted, "We must go back."

He looked at Jiang Yulin again, his tone slowed down, "Xiao Jiang, uncle, please take him back to rest for a while, he must be forced to sleep."

Jiang Yulin originally had the same intention, and immediately agreed, "Don't worry, Uncle, I will take care of him."

This time, Lu Chanchan didn't refute anymore, and he also knew that his current state was not right, and staying here would only add to the chaos for everyone, so he drank a few more mouthfuls of porridge and went home with Jiang Yulin.

As soon as he got home, Jiang Yulin pushed him into the bathroom to wash up, and turned on the room's floor heater and humidifier by himself.

Lu Chanchan came out of the shower quietly, but his face was very bad. Jiang Yulin fed him medicine, dried his hair, and stuffed him into the bed.

He squatted in front of Lu Chanchan's bed, looked at his round eyes exposed outside the quilt, touched his face, and whispered, "Sleep well, I'll come later."

Lu Chanchan looked at him for a while, then obediently closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Jiang Yulin leaned over and kissed him lightly at the end of his eyes, then turned off the lamp, and went to wash his hands lightly.

When he was ready to go to bed, Lu Chanchan stretched out his hand from one side and hooked his fingers lightly.

Jiang Yulin immediately put him in his arms, "I woke you up, or are you still asleep?"

"Not asleep." Lu Chanchan's voice was soft, sounding a little aggrieved.

Rubbing the back of his neck, he comforted him, "Why can't you sleep?"

Lu Chanchan took his hand and put it on her stomach, whispering, "It's uncomfortable."

His whole body was cold, and his upper abdomen was even colder. After lying under the blanket for a long time, he couldn't even warm up at all.

Jiang Yulin hugged him tightly, and pressed his warm palms on his belly, "I'll cover it for you, and you won't feel uncomfortable after a while."

Lu Chanchan turned over again, curled up and nestled into his arms, which is the posture of a child looking for a sense of security.

Jiang Yulin patted him on the back lightly and coaxed, "Go to sleep."

So Lu Chanchan got the most solid sleep in the past few days in his arms.

When Jiang Yulin held his face and woke him up in a daze, he didn't know how long he had slept.

He rubbed his face against Jiang Yulin's palm, coughed and asked, "What time is it?"

Jiang Yulin stroked his forehead hair, "It's evening."

Only then did Lu Chanchan wake up a little bit, "Did I sleep all day?"

"Yeah," Jiang Yulin saw that he had regained some energy, and hugged him to sit up with the quilt, "Eat something and go see grandma, okay?"

Knowing that it was time to see grandma, Lu Chanchan pursed her lips and nodded, laughing, finally no longer as depressed as before.

Jiang Yulin also hooked the corners of his mouth, touched his little dimple, "Good boy."

Lu Chanchan originally wanted to go out to eat by herself, but Jiang Yulin refused.

He carefully wrapped the thick blanket at the head of the bed around Lu Chanchan, and then carried him to the dining table.

The moment he was hugged by Lianren and the blanket, Lu Chanchan's body stiffened for a moment, then softened again, wrapping his arms around Jiang Yulin's neck and snuggling into his arms.

Jiang Yulin made him a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and he knew it must be delicious just by looking at it and smelling it.

He was hugged by Jiang Yulin and sat on his lap. Jiang Yulin's warm chest was pressed against his back, and his palm was protecting his upper abdomen.

"Eat as much as you can, don't force yourself."

Ever since seeing him again, Jiang Yulin has always been coaxing children in this way.

At first Lu Chanchan didn't notice it in a daze, but now it sounds like she wants to laugh.

He pursed his lips, picked out a few noodles and put them into his mouth. The noodles were boiled thin and soft, and the rich soup was completely soaked inside, making people appetite.

"It's delicious." Lu Chanchan said with a smile.

Jiang Yulin was still gently rubbing the root of his palm on his stomach, hearing this, he just smiled, "Then take a few more bites."

In fact, Lu Chanchan was warmly hugged by him, and he didn't feel uncomfortable for a long time, but he enjoyed this kind of intimacy very much, and he couldn't bear to leave his embrace.

Jiang Yulin's chin was still resting on his shoulder, Lu Chanchan thought for a while, rolled up a ball of noodles with chopsticks and fed it to his mouth, Jiang Yulin took it without hesitation.

"How is it?" Lu Chanchan turned to look at him, "Isn't it delicious?"

"Well," Jiang Yulin tasted carefully for a while, "My cooking skills have improved."

Lu Chanchan was amused by him, and the two of them finished a small bowl of noodles one bite at a time.

After Jiang Yulin washed the dishes, he put on a thick coat and a scarf for Lu Chanchan, and then led him out to take a taxi to the hospital to see his grandmother.

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