After being targeted by scheming green tea

Xiang Siye quickly withdrew his arm and rolled down his sleeve: "I accidentally got hit by her, but it's okay, keep eating."

Jing Yuwen drank the porridge fed to Siye, and his heart was full of self-blame. If it wasn't for him, Xiang Siye would not have been injured. He suddenly felt that he was really bad for Xiang Siye, and he would call Xiang Siye every now and then. Ye, and Xiang Siye was willing to stand next to him, and now he was injured because of him, he was really sorry, he had never felt that he was so bad.

Jing Yuwen said suddenly: "I won't drink anymore, I want to hug you."

Xiang Siye put down the porridge, took out a tissue and wiped his hands: "Okay."

He got up and sat beside Jing Yuwen, gently lifted him up, and held him in his arms.

Jing Yuwen's head was in Xiang Siye's arms, listening to his heartbeat at the moment, he asked, "Xiang Siye, don't you think I'm annoying?"

When Jing Yuwen asked this question, he vaguely heard that Xiang Siye's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and then it beat as usual again.

Xiang Siye's voice was extremely gentle: "I don't think so."

Jing Yuwen supported Xiang Siye's shoulder, sat up and looked at him: "Why? Don't you think I'm very unreasonable?"

Xiang Siye smiled, put his arms around his shoulders, let him lean his entire upper body in his arms, and said softly, "Go and tell others the truth. With me, you don't need to reason. I'm with you." It is to love you, not to teach you to reason."

After finishing speaking, he took out the ring from his pocket, took Jing Yuwen's left hand, carefully put the ring on his middle finger, lowered his head and kissed Jing Yuwen's forehead lightly: "The chain is broken, put it on your hand first .”

Jing Yuwen's heart melted into a pool of warm water in an instant, and his eye sockets were moist as he was moved. He buried his face in Xiang Siye's body, and waited for Xiang Siye's sweater to dry up his tears. He raised his head and held Xiang Siye in his arms. Si Ye kissed her head.

"Xiang Siye, I really want to marry you!"

Xiang Siye raised the corner of his mouth: "Then when you propose, give me a diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg."

Jing Yuwen's mouth was flat like a duckling: "Suddenly I don't want to marry you anymore."

"No way!" Xiang Siye frowned slightly: "Why are you so clumsy? Why did you go back on your promise to marry me?"

Jing Yuwen pursed his lips and smiled: "You are too expensive, why not make it cheaper~"

"Cheap is not good quality!"

……

The two of them talked and laughed like this for a while, when Jing Zhuo came in suddenly and stood up to Si Ye: "Hello, Uncle."

Jing Zhuo smiled and said, "It's okay, you two keep hugging, I'm different from his mother, I can accept it."

Jing Yuwen asked, "Where's my mother?"

Jing Zhuo said: "I asked her to go back to rest, oh yes, Xiao Xiang, you should go back too, I see that your injury is a bit serious, go back and rest."

Xiang Siye looked at Jing Yuwen, Jing Yuwen quietly reached out to hook his hand and shook it back and forth a few times: "Go back, be careful on the road."

Xiang Siye nodded: "Send me a message if you have anything to do, I'll be leaving first."

"Ah."

Jing Zhuo said, "I'll go see him off."

"Go."

Jing Yuwen had been talking and joking with Xiang Siye just now, and forgot the pain in the back of his head. Now that he was quiet beside him, his head started to hurt. He lay on his side under the quilt, watching the medicine in the infusion bottle above his head go in little by little. whereabouts.

He was about to fall asleep, but the sound of the door opening woke him up again. Jing Zhuo walked in, took off his coat and put it on the chair, and touched his forehead with his hand: "It's gone down a little, it's not as hot as it was at the beginning."

"Oh."

Jing Zhuo asked, "Are you hungry? Shall I go buy you something?"

Jing Yuwen glanced at the table: "I bought it from Xiang Siye. I just had some porridge and I'm not hungry anymore."

Jing Zhuo pursed his lips and nodded, feeling a little relieved: "Xiao Xiang is a good boy, I didn't expect to make a joke with you before, and you really asked him to be your boyfriend."

Jing Yuwen asked suddenly: "Dad, what have you been doing these days? Are you really busy?"

Jing Zhuo nodded: "Yes, the company has a lot of things this year, this is true."

"Then when did you get divorced?"

"It's been half a year. You also know your mother. She is quite strong. She has to do what she wants to do. I have no choice but to agree."

Jing Yuwen sighed, not really wanting to talk,

After pondering for a while, Jing Zhuo said again: "Thanks to Xiang Siye, we sent you to the hospital first, and Xiang Siye was more active than me and your mother in busying himself. Later, the police said that two parents needed to be present, and Xiang Siye Siye had to go too. At first we were worried that no one would take care of you, so we told Siye that his mother was back and could take care of him. After a phone call, his mother rushed over quickly, as if it was her son who had the accident. Same, you didn't see your mother's expression at the time, I could see that she was ashamed. Then your mother saw Xiang Siye's injuries at the police station and suddenly stood still. Just now she cried and told me Saying 'I feel like the whole world is caring about my son and I'm the only one beating him up'."

Jing Yuwen lowered his head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and blamed himself: "I'm sorry for her, I shouldn't have quarreled with her."

Jing Zhuo got up and handed a tissue to Jing Yuwen, and smiled: "It's okay, it's all over, you just have to be good, your teacher is crazy, and he will be sentenced to five years, and her accomplice, who arrested her I refused to admit it at the time, and the teacher only realized that he regretted it when he went to make a confession, but it was too late."

Jing Yuwen raised his head, his eyes were red: "I've been in a coma for a day, and I know how many times I've been beaten, and I don't know anything else."

Jing Zhuo sighed, "Are you sleepy? Let's sleep for a while, we'll go home as soon as we open our eyes tomorrow."

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Well, where do you sleep then?"

Jing Zhuo stretched his waist: "I'll just guard you."

"Thank you, Dad."

"Children are the debts of their parents. It's hard work to pay off the debt. Go to sleep, good night."

"Good night, Dad."

Jing Yuwen wrapped up the quilt, exposed the hand that was still in the infusion, closed his eyes and fell asleep, Jing Zhuo got up and turned off the light in the room, and quietly opened the curtains, the street lights outside came in, so the room would not be so dark , He stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

The next morning, the snow stopped, and on a sunny day, warm sunlight hit Jing Yuwen's face through the window. He sniffed and smelled the familiar smell of lavender.

He lazily opened his eyes and yawned, in front of him was Xiang Siye's smiling face.

"Wake up, eat something, go home."

Jing Yuwen felt a lot lighter on his body, he opened his arms and said, "Hug."

Xiang Siye smiled, leaned over and hugged Jing Yuwen, and pressed his forehead against Jing Yuwen's forehead: "Well, don't burn it."

After speaking, he kissed his forehead.

Jing Yuwen turned to Siye's nose and asked, "Where's my dad?"

Xiang Siye said: "He doesn't like the breakfast I bought, so he went out to eat it by himself."

"Old Jing is a picky eater," Jing Yuwen let go of Siye, and said, "If he doesn't eat, I will."

"it is good."

When Xiang Siye came over, Jing Yuwen brought a large bag of clothes, and after breakfast, he began to pick out one by one.

A short sleeve, a thick sweater, a thick sweater, a scarf, a hat, a padded jacket, a pair of super thick cotton trousers and a pair of loose sports pants, and a pair of socks roughly [-] centimeters in length thick.

Jing Yuwen put them on one by one, and was a little tired at the end. He sat on the bed, picked up the sweater from Xiang Siye and put it on him lightly. He just stretched out his arms.

"Xiang Siye, is it minus one hundred outside?"

Xiang Siye smiled, and put the hat on him carefully: "I'm afraid you will freeze."

Jing Yuwen twisted his body: "I feel hot now."

"Hey, it's going to be cold after a while."

Jing Yuwen looked back at the sun outside the window: "It feels like the sun is quite big, it shouldn't be too cold, right?"

Xiang Siye pinched his face: "Yes, anyway, I don't want you to be cold, so give me a kiss."

He squatted down and kissed Jing Yuwen's mouth lightly. Jing Yuwen pursed the corners of his mouth like a child and asked, "Xiang Siye, why are you sweet?"

Xiang Siye picked up the scarf again and handed it to Jing Yu Wen Department, saying, "Maybe it's because you haven't tasted yourself."

"Well," Jing Yuwen's mouth was covered by the scarf, he reached out and pulled it down, and asked, "Am I sweet too?"

Xiang Siye nodded with a smile, went around to get the padded clothes: "Super sweet."

He took the padded jacket and put it on Jing Yuwen: "Come and put it on."

Jing Yuwen looked at him anxiously: "I don't want to move, come here."

"it is good."

At this time, Xiang Siye was like the most tempered teacher in the kindergarten, patiently holding Jing Yuwen's wrist, and stuffing his hand into his sleeve.

After Jing Yuwen put on his clothes, he hugged Xiang Siye's waist recklessly, and put his face against his abdomen: "Do I look like a ball now?"

Xiang Siye smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled the hoodie cap onto Jing Yuwen's head: "It looks like this."

Jing Zhuo walked in, not surprised by this scene, and joked: "When your mother was in confinement, she was almost as wrapped up as you in October."

Jing Yuwen was a little surprised: "Then don't you suffocate my mother?"

Jing Zhuo said: "Confinement is different, you will know later."

After speaking, he seemed to think of something, and said again: "Oh, I forgot, you are my son, you cannot have children."

Jing Yuwen pointed his thumb at his nose, proudly: "Old Jing, I'm a gong!"

Jing Zhuo and Xiang Siye looked at each other, and smiled tacitly, Jing Zhuo said: "Okay, I see, come on, let's go."

"Oh."

After leaving the building of the inpatient department, the outside was covered with white flowers. The road and trees were covered with thick snow, and the sun shone on it, which was a bit dazzling.

Jing Yuwen is like a zongzi, and his walking steps are a little slower. The good thing is that, except for his face, which is a little cold, the rest of his body is warm.

Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye were sitting in the back seat, while Jing Zhuo was driving in front. The warm air was running in the car, and Jing Yuwen's face was flushed when it was hot.

He turned his head: "Xiang Siye, I'm hot."

Xiang Siye pinched his face, and pinched the sweater hat with his hand along the upward direction: "I'll help you take off the hat."

"Well," Jing Yuwen pointed to the separate hat on his head and said, "Take off this one too."

"it is good."

Jing Zhuo suddenly said: "Xiao Wen, do you want to spend New Year's Eve with Xiao Xiang?"

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