Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 258 They Are Already Living Together

Meng Yinyin ran far away, turned around and saw Song Tingyue's car was still parked, waved to him happily, and blew him a kiss.

Song Tingyue stretched out his left hand out of the car window and waved at Meng Yinyin.

She ran away with a sweet face.

After leaving Jiangcheng University, Song Tingyue drove to the hospital.

He is now more and more used to driving with one hand.

Maybe before long, he won't be able to drive.

Although, he is actively treating, but the effect is very little. Even in the world, there is no good radical cure. All treatments can only delay the time of deterioration of the disease.

After staying in the hospital all morning, Song Tingyue went to the office.

Jiang Ruisen has been waiting for him.

"Ting Yue, I beg you, don't hurt Yinyin any more. Do you know how she got here during this time? She doesn't eat or drink every day, and she lives like a walking dead. No matter how long you can live, don't push her away. Let her go and let her stay with you!"

It was the first time in Jiang Ruisen's life that he was so humble, but for Meng Yinyin, he was willing to do anything, even if he sent her to Song Tingyue's bed with his own hands.

Song Tingyue sat on the executive chair and looked at Jiang Ruisen indifferently: "Yinyin and I are already living together."

"..."

Jiang Ruisen's eyes widened suddenly.

What a fucking day?

cohabitation?

At this moment, Jiang Ruisen suffered ten thousand points of damage.

What did he do wrong to hurt him like this?

Song Tingyue continued to make up the knife: "From last night."

"Song Tingyue, are you tm playing hard to get?"

Jiang Ruisen felt like a fool.

He ran over early in the morning and waited all morning, wanting to be a noble big brother next door, but in the end, he was force-fed a ton of dog food.

"If you want to think so, I have nothing to say."

Song Tingyue shrugged his shoulders, with a look of indifference, making people want to beat him up just looking at him.

"I'm so mad at you." Jiang Ruisen sat down and slapped the table: "What are you thinking? Don't you want Yinyin to feel sorry for you? Why are you with Yinyin again now? Still living together! "

Song Tingyue was silent for a moment, and then said quietly: "I don't have much time."

"So, you want to ruin Yinyin before you leave?" Jiang Ruisen turned his face faster than a book, completely forgetting his original intention.

He felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't make Song Ting more comfortable.

Song Tingyue's eyes also struggled.

He stretched out his right hand, trying to pick up the signature pen on the desk, but he couldn't pick it up, and he couldn't feel the whole forearm to the fingers.

Jiang Ruisen immediately noticed his strangeness: "Ting Yue, what's wrong with your hand?"

"fine."

Song Tingyue pursed his lips, pulled his right hand back, and put it on his lap.

He just can't hold a pen right now, and soon he will have trouble standing up, lying on the bed, and slowly turning into a disabled person.

Jiang Ruisen was keenly aware of something: "Ting Yue, is this the reason why you can't live to be 30?"

Song Tingyue didn't speak, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the bustling city.

Without him, the city would be just as prosperous, but he is doomed to be alone.

"Tingyue, Yinyin is sincere to you. No matter what you become, she will love you. What you can do now is to let yourself spend more time with her."

Jiang Ruisen said earnestly, "Don't make her sad anymore."

After he finished speaking, he left Song Tingyue's office.

Take out your phone and search the Internet for "the most effective way to treat ALS".

Looking at the search results, Jiang Ruisen sighed sadly.

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