Aristocrat Boys School

Jingjing's reaction was a little more enthusiastic than Jane Chi thought. After receiving the gift, her eyes were as bright as black grapes.Wen Chuan went to light candles for the cake. Jian Chi folded the paper crown that came with the cake and put it on Jingjing's head. come over."

Jian Chi saw that Jingjing's reaction just now was not pleasantly surprised, so she pretended to be curious, and also asked in a low voice: "How did Jingjing know?"

"My brother told me. I asked him if brother Jian Chi would come over, and he said he didn't know."

"Didn't he say he didn't know? How could he tell you?"

Jingjing raised her chin happily, "Brother's thoughts are so easy to guess, when he said he didn't know, the expression on his face clearly wanted you to come over."

Jian Chi was startled, then laughed, even a child like Jingjing could see Wen Chuan's undisguised emotions, how naked Wen Chuan's mind was.As if feeling two gazes, Wen Chuan lit the last candle and looked at Jian Chi and Jingjing who were muttering together, as if looking at two children, with a hint of indulgent helplessness in his eyes, "I heard my name."

Jingjing shook her head quickly, blinking her eyes as if she didn't know anything, Jian Chi also said cooperatively, "No, you're hallucinating."

Wen Chuan shook his head, there was always a faint smile on his expressionless face, and directed Jingjing: "You can turn off the lights."

The room darkened with a 'snap', and the rainbow cake looked extraordinarily dreamy under the dangling candlelight.Jingjing clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and made a wish with a serious expression, opened her eyes within a few seconds, turned her head to look at Jian Chi, "My wish has been made, there are two left, one for you and one for brother."

"Can wishes be given as gifts?" Jian Chi asked with a smile, his heart was as warm as the flame on a candle.

"Of course, I have already agreed." Jingjing replied solemnly.

Jian Chi raised his head and found that Wen Chuan was also looking at him in a very tacit understanding. He looked at him for two seconds. Jian Chi followed Jingjing's example and folded his hands together, and said softly, "Then I will make a wish..."

I wish that the next year can be passed smoothly, that I can graduate smoothly and be admitted to the ideal university.

After making three wishes at once, Jian Chi realized that he was actually very greedy, and it was enough to fulfill one of the three wishes.He opened his eyes, and Wen Chuan, who was sitting across from him, was still making a wish. His face was shrouded in the dim candlelight, melting the cold feeling between his brows and eyes. A sense of beauty.It wasn't until those eyes slowly opened that Jian Chi realized that he had just held his breath.

"It's time to blow out the candles."

Jingjing took a deep breath, but it took a few strokes to blow out the candle.The lights in the room were turned on again, and Jian Chi was given a large piece of cake, which melted sweetly in his mouth. It had been a long time since he had eaten so satisfyingly all at once, and he felt a little uncomfortable in the end.Seeing Wen Chuan put the remaining half of the cake back into the box and repacking it, Jian Chi asked, "Do you want to take the cake back?"

"Take him to the hospital." Wen Chuan said.Jian Chi understood what he meant.

Jingjing ate until her mouth was full of cream, she became visibly excited when she heard this, she grabbed the corner of the table and asked, "Are you going to grandma's place?"

"Well," Wen Chuan tied a beautiful bow on the box, bent down to wipe off the cream from Jingjing's mouth, "Go and wash it, let's go right away."

"it is good!"

Jingjing happily jumped off the chair, and Jian Chi couldn't help smiling. He didn't have any special feelings for children before, but it seems good to have a younger sister like Jingjing.Just as he was thinking, a soft touch suddenly covered the corner of his mouth, which quickly disappeared. Jian Chi turned his head, and Wen Chuan who put down his hand looked at him, "Cream."

Jian Chi wiped it with a napkin, and replied with the word "thank you", the skin that was touched felt hot after a while.After washing her hands, Jingjing ran out, breaking the slight strangeness in Jian Chi's heart.It should just be easy.

The hospital is brightly lit at night, and the corridors of the inpatient department can be seen with family members and medical staff in a hurry.Jian Chi originally wanted to wait outside, as an outsider might disturb the atmosphere, but Jingjing held him and refused to let go, and Wen Chuan didn't stop him either.In the end, Jian Chi followed up in the ward in a daze.

"I knew you would bring Jingjing here, and I haven't slept all this time." Grandma sat on the head of the bed, smiling at Wen Chuan, just as Jian Chi had imagined, her white hair and wrinkles couldn't hide her kindness.Seeing the needles on the back of grandma's hand outside the quilt, Jingjing ran to the bed in a sensible way, and the grandparents and grandson kissed each other and talked.

"Jingjing lives in the school, so it's hard to see grandma." Wen Chuan said, his voice was a little softer.

Just as Jian Chi was about to speak, he suddenly realized that grandma and Jingjing stopped talking and looked in his direction together.Jian Chi suddenly forgot what to say, and only after a while did she remember that she should introduce herself, and stumbled: "Hi, grandma, my name is Jian Chi, and I'm Wen Chuan's classmate."

"I know," grandma laughed, the wrinkles at the end of her eyes were rippling gently, and she said slowly, "Xiaowen told me about you, and Jingjing also said just now that you celebrated her birthday with her. Thank you, willing Be friends with Xiaowen, the boring gourd."

Jian Chi looked at Wen Chuan, even though he was described as a 'stuffy gourd', Wen Chuan didn't make any objection, it seems that he really acquiesced to this title.Jian Chi couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, "Fortunately, it's actually not that boring."

Grandma continued: "Last time Xiaowen told me that I met a friend in school. At that time, I wondered if I made up someone to make me feel at ease. Now it seems that I didn't lie to me. Xiaochi, can I call you that? You?"

Jane Chi nodded, feeling a very strange feeling of being cared by someone she had never met.Grandma talked a lot, she was not at all like the dull and rigid old man in Jian Chi's impression, she liked to joke, teased Jingjing and Wen Chuan, Wen Chuan listened silently, cut a small piece of cake and handed it to grandma, grandma After taking two bites, she shook her head. At this moment, Jian Chi could see her unhealthy body.

When she came out of the hospital, Jian Chi didn't even realize that an hour had passed.Wen Chuan distributed the rest of the cake to the medical staff who took care of grandma. Jingjing was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open, so Wen Chuan carried her back to school.After finishing everything and getting on the car back to Sanston, Jian Chi was disturbed by exhaustion. He wanted to take a look at the silent phone, but was stopped by Wen Chuan next to him in a low voice: "Take a rest, I will call you when we arrive."

"it is good."

Jane Chi replied obediently that he was indeed tired, but at the same time he was exhausted.Closing his eyes, his mind was full of the sweet cake just now, Jingjing's smiling face, and the grandma who dragged him to talk about Wen Chuan's embarrassing things in the hospital.Jian Chi has not felt such a warm atmosphere for a long time. In his impression, he has never met his grandparents. Jian Chengchao said that in order to marry him, He Yueqing had a very tense relationship with her family. I took a look, left a sum of money, and never contacted again.And Jian Chi's grandma only exists in the vague memory of her childhood. Seeing the interaction between Jingjing and grandma, Jian Chi seems to have returned to a long time ago.

"Aren't Jingjing's parents coming back?" Jian Chi asked the question he had always wanted to ask in a blur.

"When Jingjing was four years old, grandma's son died in a car accident. His wife, Jingjing's mother, left Jingjing behind and remarried. The other party didn't want her to marry her daughter."

"That means you won't be coming back."

Wen Chuan didn't deny it, "Jingjing doesn't remember the past, so it's good to follow grandma and me like this."

Jian Chi closed his eyes and slowly fell into a half-dream and half-awake state. He still had some things to ask, such as what wish Wen Chuan made just now, and why it took so long; such as why he mentioned himself to his grandma, and what he said... …Without saying the last sentence, Jian Chi fell into a deep sleep, leaning against an extraordinarily stable place. In his dream, a butterfly flapped its wings, touched his cheek softly, and landed on his lips.