Doctor Jiang is very gentle

Cheng Qinghong just came to City A to sweep the tomb, took a short rest for a few days, and then went back to the alley. Jiang Lai couldn't keep her, so he let her go.

In the next few days, Jiang Lai and Cen Miao worked step by step, except that they were always accompanied by bodyguards, it was no different from usual.

Recently, it was a thunderstorm, and the thunder continued. The two worked hard. After get off work, they often fell asleep with each other clinging to the pillow. Compared with the passionate love, the relationship between the two is closer to the comfort of busy life, but far away. Much higher than consolation, becoming a kind of indispensable part of each other.Cen Miao didn't feel any dissatisfaction either, she and Jiang Lai had known each other since they were young, and they knew each other well, no matter how enthusiastic they were, they were just like that.

Early in the morning, Cen Miao heard movement at the door, half asleep and half awake, she got up to open the door.The door opened, but no one was seen.

"who is it?"

Cen Miao panicked all of a sudden.

"Don't know me?"

The suppressed voice, the deep and depressed eyebrows, and the lingering darkness on his face.

Qi Hai suddenly appeared behind Cen Miao, the knife in his hand was bloody.

Cen Miao felt a blockage in her throat, making her speechless. She wanted to escape, but noticed a person falling behind the half-open door of the bedroom.There was crimson blood on the white shirt, and the blood was still flowing, gradually spreading to the soles of her shoes like a stream.

It's Jiang Lai.

Cen Miao called Jiang Lai's name loudly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.Her eyes widened, tears streaming down her face.

"She's dead." Qi Hai's sinister eyes stared at Cen Miao, and his voice was surprisingly flat, "You kill me early so that she can live."

Hatred took hold of Cen Miao, she didn't know where the strength came from, she grabbed the knife from Qi Hai's hand, and stabbed the man vigorously, one knife after another, until her whole body was covered with the other's cold blood.

A thunderbolt struck, and Cen Miao suddenly opened his eyes.

It turned out that it was just a dream just now... Cen Miao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was just a dream.But she was still afraid, she turned around and looked at the person lying quietly beside her, it was not yet dawn, Jiang Lai was fast asleep with his back to her.

Cen Miao called Jiang Lai softly, as if he lost it and found it again, just wanting to make sure it was the other party.Jiang Lai, who was in a deep sleep, moved and turned to face Cen Miao.

Jiang Lai asked her in a calm and tired voice, "Can't you sleep?"

Cen Miao covered his mouth and couldn't help but backed away.This "Jiang Lai" is the same as the "Jiang Lai" in the previous dream. It has no facial features and only a piece of human/skin on its face.

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When he opened his eyes again from the nightmare, what Cen Miao saw was the ceiling.The bright light that escaped from the gap in the curtains indicated that it must be getting late.

Cen Miao rubbed his eyes, still feeling unreal, when Jiang Lai walked into the room wearing an apron: "Are you awake? Let's get up and eat."

Cen Miao was startled, and after a long time, he murmured: "Could it be that you are still dreaming?"

Jiang Lai leaned over and looked at Cen Miao, and said with a smile, "Is it incredible that I cook like that?"

Cen Miao rolled over on the bed, didn't sleep well at night, and physically wanted to stay in bed.But when he thought that Jiang Lai would cook for her himself, he had to force himself to overcome his physical fatigue and get up to wash up.

Cen Miao knew that Jiang Lai was learning to cook, and whenever he had time, he studied recipes more seriously than writing papers.Just don't know what the outcome will be.

The kitchen can be said to be a mess. Several cookbooks are open on the table. The stove is dark, and it can be seen that the leaves of the vegetables are burnt.Cen Mi was terrified, but she was more optimistic, at least Jiang Lai didn't set the kitchen on fire.

Looking at Jiang Lai again, his face is still light, his long hair is pulled into a ponytail, and a few short beards are not in the way.It was much better than the messy kitchen, as if she was out of it and had nothing to do with her.

The instigator who made the kitchen impossible to see handed Cen Miao a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "Eat and watch."

At first glance, the tone in this tone was calm and breezy, and only Cen Miao could figure out Jiang Lai's vague expectations.Cen Miao picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them in her mouth. This time she was sure that she was not dreaming. The food tasted really bad, and it was her neighbor sister who did it right.Jiang Lai's culinary skills can be called serious cooking, but serious cooking is unpalatable.

Cen Miao swallowed the half-salty but not sweet meat, and told a white lie without changing his expression, "It's not bad."

Jiang Lai blinked, and paid back a piece, but within two seconds he vomited it out wrapped in a paper, his gentle face stared at Cen Mi who was having a good meal suspiciously: "Is there something wrong with your sense of taste?"

"No, don't waste your heart."

Cen Miu wanted to pick up some meat, but Jiang Lai took the plate away.

Under Cen Miu's scrutiny, Jiang Lai pursed his lips and said, "Why are you so particular about these things with me? In the future, you will have plenty of heart, so you are afraid of wasting this point?"

Cen Miao lowered his eyes and couldn't say anything to refute, but he wanted to save Jiang Lai's money in his heart, in case the money was spent at one time, it would be gone in the future.

The sweetness in life could not conceal Cen Miao's tiredness, and the bruises under her eyes became more and more obvious.I don't sleep well, and my immunity is also weak. I can't stand the air conditioner if it is turned on a little lower.In order to cooperate with her, Jiang Lai turned on the air conditioner higher, and was considerate to the point of an old lady.

Seeing Cen Mi's state, Jiang Lai knew that she hadn't had a good rest again: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah." Cen Miu was very frank with her, and couldn't hide it from her, "I'll see a psychiatrist as soon as I'm done with the things at hand, and it won't take too long."

After a long silence, Jiang Lai silently took Cen Miao into his arms. She was quite bored at first, and when Cen Miao was in better spirits, she took the initiative to talk to them, but now Cen Miao was also bored. Duan Guanzi looked at each other speechlessly, Jiang Lai would only sigh.Cen Miao grabbed Jiang Lai's neck, and put a deep kiss on that pretty thin lips.

Cen Miao has a secret and refuses to reveal it, and Jiang Lai has no way to comfort him.When there are no words, there is only intimacy and lingering to prove mutual love, one side is radical and enthusiastic, and the other side is restrained and long-lasting.

At the moment of intrusion and being invaded, confirm it through the certain emotion in the eyes, as if no matter how hard you try, it will never be enough, the undercurrent and affection in the heart, relying on the sweat on the forehead, the caress of the fingertips and the entanglement of the lips and teeth Prove them one by one.

Cen Mi couldn't help scratching Jiang Lai's back, leaving a few light red marks.It should be bleeding, Jiang Lai only frowned slightly, and continued to satisfy the other party's desire.

Before it was finished, the movements in Jiang Lai's hands stopped abruptly, because Cen Miao cried for the first time.Shoulders trembled slightly, tears mixed with sweat, leaving light marks on the pillow.Jiang Lai was worried that he had hurt Cen Miao, so he hurriedly stopped, kissed the tears on Cen Miao's face, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Cen Miao bit her lip and shook her head: "It's okay."

But Jiang Lai felt very distressed, she didn't want to see Cen Mi cry, so she quickly put him in her arms, caressing his back carefully.She has a gentle personality, and her body is warm, like a dancing but non-burning flame, wrapping Cen Miao.

"Jiang Lai, why are you so nice?"

Cen Miao stared at Jiang Lai, thinking in his heart that it was too good to be separated from.

"Ok?"

Cen Miao turned his head and said shyly: "It just feels like you love me very much, I'm so touched."

"It's not like." Jiang Lai hugged Cen Miao tightly, "I love you very much."

Jiang Lai is not a master of love words, she is more able to tell the truth, perhaps because she is mature and precocious, she can't say a little bit of warmth, but now even she feels that the love that can be expressed in words is only one ten-thousandth of it.Just saying I love you is too thin, adding a few words is not enough.

In the past, Cen Miao would definitely be complacent, but today she just hugged Jiang Lai tightly, wanting to engrave every minute of tenderness into her heart.

The phone call from the company came again, and Cen Miao couldn't stay in City A for long, so he had to leave reluctantly.Cen Miao, who was on the rise in his career, felt tired for some reason, and even thought of retiring, which was impossible before.A lot of things that need to be busy are crowded together, but it makes her feel like escaping.

I don't want to do things, I don't want to think, I just want to clear my mind and take a rest.It's a pity that Cen Miao is used to busy life, and at the moment when the idea of ​​escaping from reality arises, he despises and loathes himself very much.

She can stop, but no one else, the world goes on and the sun goes on.She is one of the many living beings, and she cannot let the world suspend her for a few years or a few months.

During the meeting, Cen Miao became more and more distracted.

The project manager asked: "Mr. Cen, what do you think of this project?"

When Cen Miao regained consciousness, she realized that she had missed many details, and she didn't know how to fish in troubled waters, so she had to be repeated: "I'm sorry, I didn't catch a point just now, can you talk about the competitive advantage of the main business again? "

"Okay, the company's main business is lithium batteries..."

After a meeting, there were so many repetitions like this, anyone could see that there was something wrong with Mr. Cen, the iron man.However, the subordinates did not dare to ask the executive's questions lightly, and they might have annoyed Mr. Cen and lose his job.

Cen Miu does not let herself go, she pursues perfection in everything she does, and cannot indulge herself in making mistakes in these details.The projects under control are not hundreds of millions or tens of millions, and all the investments are real money. In such a bad domestic financial environment, if you are not careful, you will lose everything.However, he couldn't concentrate his energy no matter what, and sat alone in the office and started to be dazed, feeling a little bit self-defeating.

Jiang Lai called on time, and when Cen Miao saw the caller ID, he felt a little irritated.Not to bother Jiang Lai, but to escape everything, to be alone for a while, to rest.When this idea came out, Cen Miao slapped herself, and she thought with self-loathing: How can I avoid Jiang Lai?

He didn't start lightly, and his face was swollen with blue bumps.Cen Miao hugged her head, bent her legs, curled up on the seat, and fell asleep in a position she felt safe.

In the past few years when she worked for Fu Guosheng, she often curled up in the office and took a nap like this, feeling very safe.At that time, she only knew to rush forward without thinking. She didn't want anything else, but she was worried that if she stopped for a while, she would have to succumb and return to Cen's house, and continue to endure the spurning and beating for no reason.

After so many years alone, I occasionally feel very difficult, especially when I am sick. I was originally tough, but only fragile.

Jiang Lai didn't make a call, so he didn't know that Cen Miao was asleep. Thinking of Cen Miao's mental state during this period of time, he was a little anxious. When he was about to make another call, he saw a person standing not far away——Yi Ling's mother.

He Ping looked a bit embarrassed, Yi Ling was gone, and she was divorcing her husband.But at any rate, he was dressed cleanly and his hair was neatly combed, unlike the madness of Po Jiang Lai Dan, he seemed to be calming down slowly.

He Ping also saw Jiang Lai, and greeted her: "Doctor Jiang."

Jiang Lai hesitated for a moment, Police Officer You chased Qi Hai all the way out of the suburbs of city A, there was no threat of perversion, she didn't want the bodyguards to work too hard, so she asked the bodyguards to leave early, and planned to drive back to rest by herself.

It is impossible for He Ping not to see Jiang Lai's defense. She put her hands behind her back and looked up at Jiang Lai: "Dr. Jiang, I came to apologize to you. I couldn't think about it at the time, but now I regret it... What happened to Yi Ling was originally a pity. I can’t blame anyone, it’s her fate.”

Jiang Lai lowered her eyes, she naturally still remembered about Yi Ling, but she didn't know how to compensate Yi Ling's parents, and she also knew that a life cannot be compensated.

"Mother Yi Ling..."

Jiang Lai comforted him, but he was halfway through.

He Ping approached Jiang Lai when she let down her guard, but she was holding a sharp knife behind her back.She raised the knife and stabbed it into Jiang Lai's chest, which was still wearing a white coat, stabbed it in, and pulled it out again.

It was so fast that Jiang Lai didn't even have time to feel the pain, but looked at the blood flowing out of his chest in disbelief.She took half a step back suddenly, only then did she feel how painful the wound was.

There were ear-piercing screams all around, and the crowd scattered around Jiang Lai. When faced with an accident, everyone's first reaction was fear, which is understandable.

"Go to hell, go to hell!"

He Ping's eyes were tearing apart, but she was no different from that hysterical lunatic back then.It was only then that Jiang Lai realized that she had been deceived, and she clutched her wound, thinking in her heart: I am so stupid, how could I have been deceived, Cen Miao should be sad.

How can it be done with one knife?He Ping raised her knife again and stabbed the injured person in front of her, but was dodged this time.But after all, he was seriously injured, and Jiang Lai had to hide again, but the dizzy feeling from blood loss did not allow it, barely standing was already the limit.Jiang Lai shook his head, which was about to lose consciousness, wondering if he could leave alive.She is not very afraid of death, and at the moment she is uncontrollably cold, no matter what her personality is, she still has the instinct to survive.

"Doctor Jiang! Gangzi! Hurry... Hurry up and save someone!"

Amidst the screams, the voice of the old lady was very different. The old lady was accompanied by a tall and burly young man. Although he was tall and burly, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the young man looked dumb for his age.The young man listened to the old lady's words very much, and was not afraid of the crazy He Ping like others, so he stepped forward to fight He Ping without hesitation.

Before Jiang Lai passed out completely, he saw clearly the person who rescued her. The person who came with the pennant was the old lady she had rescued before who tricked her into raising her autistic son by herself.

I don't know if I should say that good people are rewarded, but I hope so.