[Quick wear] His ex, he overturned again

Chapter 88 Mr. Jing's Secret Lover

5 Koy carried a lunch and pushed open the door of the ward.

The golden sunlight streamed in, Jing Huai was sitting on the hospital bed, with a computer on a stand on the bed, concentrating on his work.

...type with your left hand.

Because the right hand is inconvenient.

Seeing him coming in, Jing Huai pressed down the computer, smiled and said, "What is it today?"

"Sparse rib soup with rice."

Coy replied, put the box on the small table, untied the knot, and brought out the pork rib soup. .

"Did Yi Yi do it?"

He looked at the milky white soup, and looked over expectantly.

"It looks delicious."

Ke Yi said blankly, "No, the hospital is 100 meters to the left, and it costs 20 yuan a piece. It's good and cheap."

"Okay." Jing Huai lowered his eyes in disappointment, picked up the spoon with his left hand, and started to eat lunch.

Ke Yi sat down next to him, opened his backpack and took out his computer, concentrated on his homework that he had missed for a month.

Hope to make it up.

When he returned to school, the head teacher suddenly erased all his absenteeism records, and patted him on the shoulder earnestly.

Said, Koy, if you want to do an internship in a big company, the school has relevant regulations, so you don’t need to hide it.

He was confused, and it took him a long time to understand,

It was Jing Huai's secretary who approached the principal and the teachers of the Academic Affairs Office, and handed in an internship statement and a letter of cooperation for future recruitment positions.

Then, all his absence records were erased, and the class teacher even wanted to hold a class meeting to let him share his experience.

He shied away for a long time before he got away with it.

This...is it considered to be using power for personal gain?

In addition to making up lessons, he also had to complete the final homework. In the past few days, Ke Yi brought meals to Jing Huai every day.

Two days ago, he said that if he was too late, he hoped that Jing Huai could hire someone to take care of him.

Jing Huai readily agreed.

As a result, he went to find Jing Huai the next night, and saw that his face was particularly ugly, and his speech was weak.

Just ask to know.

Since he left, apart from drinking some water, he hasn't eaten for more than a day!

Jing Huai said that if he couldn't see himself, he would lose his appetite to eat, so he simply stopped eating.

What an excuse!

After a while, Ke Yi flicked his sour fingers, raised his eyes, glanced at Jing Huai, and frowned immediately.

Jing Huai is eating with his left hand, which is obviously inconvenient.

So eat very slowly.

Even spilled the soup.

"I'm sorry." Noticing his gaze, Jing Huai put down his chopsticks and looked over, his voice full of apology, "I delayed your time."

"If you could help me..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped, with a look of sadness on his face.

Koy lowered his head, squeezed the pen in his hand, and stood up.

"how can I help you."

After all, Jing Huai was injured because of himself.

"You feed me."

Koy froze, glanced at the spoon quickly, and hesitated for two or three seconds.

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I can do it myself."

Jing Huai's tone was tinged with grievance.

Picking up the spoon, in his widening eyes, he shook his hand out of the elderly Parkinson's.

This is too, exaggerated.

And this tone, why is it becoming more and more teasing.

Ke Yi took a deep breath, grabbed the spoon, picked up the soup and rice, and handed it to Jing Huai's mouth.

Jing Huai suppressed the triumphant smile in his eyes.

He knew that Yiyi was the most hard-talking and soft-hearted.

This meal was the best he had ever eaten.

"Your hand, have you given the doctor's treatment plan?"

Koy packed the box and said softly.

On his right hand, there were deep cuts in the palm and between the fingers, which were stitched with threads, making it look extraordinarily hideous.

"They advised me to do a few more surgeries."

Jing Huai looked at the young man's pretty face, smiled and said: "But I refused, as long as I can move, I don't need to say anything subtle."

"It can be cured or cured."

Keyy paused, and continued: "The doctor said, you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, don't go back to City H alone, your hand is still not healed."

"Don't think of any way to hurt yourself, I'm sure I won't feel bad."

Jing Huai was startled, the joy in his heart quickly faded, turning into a cold paleness.

Yiyi was willing to come to see him, probably because she saved him.

Anyone else would do the same.

"Yi."

He said softly, raised his eyes, his handsome eyebrows showed a bit of fragility and confusion, "Do you still blame me?"

"I don't blame you anymore."

Ke Yi shook his head, "When I woke up that day, what I said was actually angry."

Ask yourself, he's at fault for the whole thing, too.

Apart from Jing Huai, the one who dare not face the reality is himself.

He can trust others 100%, but he cannot ask others to return the same trust.

If not, explain what to do.

When Jing Huai blocked Cheng Shuwen's knife for him and his body was covered in blood, he suddenly felt relieved.

His three years must have been miserable.

"Then, can we be together again?" Jing Huai held the young man's soft fingers and said humbly, "Just like three years ago."

The young man's slender eyelashes trembled, and he answered irrelevant questions.

"Remember the first time we met? It was also summer."

"I dropped the ice cream on you."

A corresponding picture appeared in his mind, and Jing Huai's eyes became soft and gentle.

"Yeah, it's still vanilla ice cream."

It was a boy in a white shirt and a peaked cap, who stupidly fell beside him, and then stupidly dropped the ice cream ball on him.

Holding up the empty cone, the boy smiled apologetically at him.

He was thinking.

So stupid and so cute.

"We go there once a month." He said softly, "But later, that restaurant closed down due to poor management, and we never went there again."

"It's the same with feelings."

"Jing Huai, we can't go back."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, "I have to leave beforehand, you also need to take medicine and take care of yourself."

The door closed gently.

Jing Huai held down the white quilt and forcibly suppressed the words to shout to Ke Yi, his throat seemed to be stabbed with blood.

Really... impossible?

……

A day later, Coy called a car and went to the detention center.

Cheng Shuwen was temporarily suppressed here.

The police looked for him and collected all kinds of evidence.

Through the bars, he saw Cheng Shuwen.

He was wearing a dark blue uniform and sat on a chair with shackles on his wrists. His originally handsome brows and eyes were gloomy, his skin was dark yellow, and his eyeballs protruded slightly. When he saw Coy coming in, he sneered.

"Aren't you very happy to see me like this?"

Koy sat down opposite him and nodded honestly.

"pretty good."

"It's a pity that the knife didn't hit you." Cheng Shuwen raised his chin slightly, "Tell me, if Jing Huai doesn't come, the first reaction of parents seeing you lying in a pool of blood is to send you to the hospital , or help me hide it."

"There is no such if."

"I think you're scared." Cheng Shuwen provocatively showed the veins on the back of his hand, "Do you think you'll win if you send me to prison? Do you really think that your parents will not let you send their own son to prison?" Don't you have any grudges?"

"These are none of my business." Ke Yi was not aroused, but calmly said: "Why, you hold so much malice towards me."

Even at the thought of killing him.

Cheng Shuwen sneered again, "Why, that DSLR is your birthday present."

"Do you know what I'm doing on my birthday?" He paused every word, "I'm living under someone else's roof, working outside to earn money, and heal my legs!"

"Why, you learn painting and photography in the villa, and I have to be looked down upon by others."

He looked at the young man with resentment, "Your life should have been mine."

If it weren't for the car accident at the age of eight, his parents, oh no, it was Ke Yi's parents who died early, he would not have worked so hard, and his legs would not have suffered from the root cause.

The warmth of the past has long been washed away by the hardships of life.

So he hated them, hated their children.

I must take revenge myself!

"But they love you."

"Who wants their love! What I want is a rich life!" Cheng Shuwen was hysterical, "They are too incompetent!"

"is it?"

Ke Yi said calmly, opened his schoolbag, and pressed a file on the glass to show Cheng Shuwen.

"This is the record sheet from the scene of the car accident that year, as well as the dictation of the police and witnesses, as well as the hospital's inspection report."

Cheng Shuwen was startled, "Why are you showing me these things?"

"That year you and..."

Keyy paused, "Our parents were in a van. After a car accident, the van was almost crushed. There were six people in the van, and you were the only one who survived."

"Do you know why?"

Cheng Shuwen snorted coldly: "It's not my fate."

"Do not."

Koy lowered his eyes, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"They protected you."

Cheng Shuwen was startled, and immediately stood up with a bang, with a ferocious expression on his face, as if he was about to eat him.

"you are lying!"

how can that be.

Why does he have no memory at all!

"I don't need to lie to you. Maybe you forgot. You were too young to tell you."

"You have to ask yourself that."

Coy breathed a sigh of relief, and stuffed the information into the small window below, "You can read it yourself."

After speaking, he stood up, walked a few steps and then turned around and said, "I heard that when the search and rescue personnel rescued you, they hugged you tightly from left to right, and you couldn't even pull them away."

Cheng Shuwen turned a page, and his eyes trembled. After a while, he covered his face, lowered his head, and let out a broken cry.

……

Although the misunderstanding between his parents was resolved, Koy still did not go back to live.

Maybe I'm really like what Cheng Shuwen said, parents still have grudges.

So he found a small apartment and moved everything in again.

In the evening, he was catching up on the PPT, and suddenly received a call from the landlord, saying that there seemed to be someone standing outside his door, to see if he recognized him, and if he did not recognize him, he would call the police.

Ke Yi didn't hang up the phone, opened the door, and then was taken aback.

The tall and handsome man was wet and smelled like alcohol, but his eyes were like those of an abandoned puppy.

"Yi..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly fell over.

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