Young Man, You Are Too Young, Too Simple

The sky-blue curtains are rolled up, and the spring sun shines/comes in, and the fresh lily on the bedside table is smoked with a sweet scent, plus a separate bathroom and a small kitchenette. It is a comfortable little apartment - if you ignore it Cover the smell of disinfectant water under the floral fragrance, and the medical equipment at the bedside.

The nurse entered the room on time and saw the man sitting by the bed, did not bother, and sighed in the door.

This is the highest level of ward. The person lying on the bed/up is a bit embarrassed, but it is enough for the civilians to look up. After all, the position of the Jiang family in the n city is very important.

Since he was a vegetative car accident, Jiang Daxiao, a step-brother, has paid more attention than his own biological/mother. Unless there is something to leave, he will come to the hospital every day. The hired servant hardly needs to do anything. Jiang Da Shao took all the fine work of the urine according to the friction body. He looked at the younger brother’s intentions and privately stunned. While praising the rare feelings of the giants, he sympathized with the original. Jiang Jiaji, a good young man.

The vegetative waking up is not without, but there is no universality in the TV series. Every time Jiang Dashao stares sadly at the hospital bed, the nurses are born with unbearable heart, and even feel that holding the poor hope is really not as good as saving the original. When you come back, you don't have to suffer from someone who loves him.

"Children Xin..." The quiet voice of the man sounded in a quiet room, depressed and painful. "Two years, when are you going to wake up..."

The car accident became his nightmare.

At the beginning, he couldn't sleep at all. He was awake all night and night, and his eyes closed were the scenes where Tong Xin was knocked down, and then healed the pain of heart tearing over and over again. He didn't take care of Tong Xin, didn't protect him, and didn't even have time to get it... In those days, he only had to hold Xiao Xin's hand to be able to take a nap.

When he was lost, he realized how important Tong Xin was. He watched him drunk in the emergency room. Jiang Yiyang leaned against the wall, and his strength was instantly exhausted. His mind was blank.

He did not know that he had already cried, and silently mourned to see Liu Wei not go to the face, holding a fist to the wall.

Everything was confusing. The first thing that the mother-in-law came was to slap him. He took a few steps but didn't feel pain.

"His dad was in a car accident when he was riding a bicycle. His life was exchanged for his dick! You want him to see how his brother died."

The woman who has always been bad for her son is dressed in a mess, and her feet are still home slippers. At that moment, she fell into madness like all mothers. She grabbed Jiang Yifan and kicked it. "How is it not for you? It is my son, my son. what--"

The poor mother was stopped by the father of Jiang, and finally lost strength, sitting on the cold ground and crying.

It turned out that it was no wonder that at the beginning, he was riding a fast car to make people, and Tong Xin would be so real... He felt that he was taking care of him and cared about him. The ridiculous thing was that he didn’t know him.

"If you want to punish me, wake up..." He touched the little puppet in the palm of his hand. Even if it was cleaned, it seems that there is still a strong **** smell on it. "Hello me, how can I do it... ..."

"Just don't ignore me," he looked at the sleeping man, reaching out and gently rubbing the black hair in front of his forehead, leaning over his bloodless lips, almost whispering, "Don't ignore me... is you……"

As usual, he did not receive any response.

Jiang Yiyang smiled a bit and picked up the mobile phone that kept vibrating. The tone of the opening was a formulaic indifference: "What?"

When he graduated from college, he entered the company. His mind suddenly matured after the accident. The calm temperament overshadowed the appearance of a young and handsome person at first glance. Even if he was a general manager, his men did not. Dare to be convinced, the new female secretary originally embraced the spring/heart, and after being glanced sharply, nothing was lost.

Now Jiang Yiyang, and Jiang Yiyang two years ago, everyone feels that they have changed their personalities. Only Jiang’s father is very satisfied with this son who grew up at an incredible speed. Apart from major decisions, he basically decentralized.

The phone said a lot, it seems that the situation is out of the situation, at least the company knows that the general manager should not bother him when he goes to the hospital, otherwise it is likely to become the third unlucky one to be dismissed.

Hanging down the phone, Jiang Yiyang squeezed his eyebrows slightly tired, and looked at the people on the bed/body. The impetuousness in his heart went a lot. He put the little puppet on the bed and stood up to pick him up for the corner. "I am going to the company and come back with you at night."

On the pale face, the eyes were tightly closed, the eyelashes were slender, and the honey-colored sunlight made him a little more angry.

Just as Jiang Yiyang turned his back, the sleeping person’s fingers sang.

When he walked to the elevator, he heard a long-awaited voice, accompanied by chaotic steps. This was rare in the senior ward area of ​​Yan Yan, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He frowned and covered his chest with his hand.

"Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang!" The nurse's face that came to him rose red, his eyes flashed with excitement, "Wake up! Mr. Tong woke up-"

He snorted and rushed to the ward.

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"Cold?"

The sun was fine, but the wind was very strong. The curtain was blown to hunter, and Jiang Yiyang put down the porridge in his hand and asked.

Luo Shitu shook his head.

"Your hands are cold, close the window, huh?" Jiang Yiyang shook his cold hand, and the words he said could not be refuted, but the words were soft and the meaning of the consultation. "The doctor said that he can go home in a few days. Rest, this time you are not allowed to get sick."

"... Are you not busy, company?" Luo Shitu looked at him and got up and closed the window, whispering.

"If I can't do it without me, what should Jiang pay for their salary?" Jiang Yiyang smiled, reaching for his nose and looking at the slightly reddish face of the man who had recovered in front of him, his heart soft.

He didn't want to leave Tong Xin for a second. It was probably a sequel. As long as Tong Xin was not in his sight, he could not feel at ease.

Sitting back to the bed, Jiang Yiyang went on to carry out his most enjoyable feeding activities. Luo Shitu swallowed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were softened again.

I woke up for a while, and said that Luo Shitu, who is well-adapted to this, said that the car accident was the first skill to brush the feelings. After lying for two years, there was 95, which was not more cost-effective!

He has been in the hospital for more than a month. In addition to not seeing Liu Wei’s doubts, the rest of the people who visited him left behind him. During the period, Jiang Yiyang was inseparable, and the mother came back two days later. Or, it is the attitude of people who don’t want to see their sons, but the day when he wakes up, the most crying is her.

"Is it full?" The person wearing the sick suit is thinner than before, the skin is sick white, so it is easy to raise some blood color. Jiang Yiyang increasingly took him as a porcelain doll and patiently shouted, "eat a little more. ”

I don't know if it is because of different mentality, experienced a loss and is too sensitive. Jiang Yiyang feels that Tong Xin has some intentions to avoid him. Even if he said that he would obey his skillfully, he never showed a cold look, but...

He put away the tableware, took a knit jacket on the side and put it on the road, and made his neckline cover the slender clavicle. The intimate distance allowed him to see the small goose bumps in the place where the breath had passed, and felt the body under his body become stiff.

"Brother." Luo Shutu screamed, like a reminder.

Jiang Yiyang let go, the smile on his face is not reduced: "Don't catch cold, I go to the dishes."

He is absolutely certain that Tong Xin is really rejecting his relatives - to draw this conclusion, his chest is boring, if not for the practice of patience in the mall, he may not be able to maintain a smile.

why? He didn't understand that he almost singled out his mind two years ago, only the last official confession. Isn't this honest child still understanding?

However, according to the character of Tong Xin, I couldn’t understand the sentence. Jiang Yiyang thought while washing the dishes. The corner of his mouth couldn’t help but sing a curve. After he got home, he officially exchanged. He couldn’t wait to see it. Look at the expression of Tong Xin’s confession, oh, there are old man and nursery rhyme, two years without a year, he has time...

There is a systematic blessing, and Tong Xin’s body is actually no big problem. It’s also a long time for Jiang Yiyang to insist on insisting on hospitalization. As for the silly/sub-like thing of feeding, after being watched by the nurse, Luo Shitu is shy again. Not allowed.

Jiang Yiyang, who was deprived of many similar benefits, finally waved his hand and decided to take people to the hospital.

Originally it was back to the Jiang family, but in this state, Jiang Yiyang always had to look down on his eyes. After consulting with the mother, they went halfway to the apartment where Jiang Yiyang lived.

As an outstanding second generation, Jiang Yiyang's taste is quite high, and the choice of accommodation is not bad, no matter whether it is comfort or * sex, there is no need to say.

"I am tired when I am in the car, I will go to sleep," Jiang Yiyang took the luggage, reached down and pressed the floor button, turned to look at the face of Luo Shitu, and thoughtfully said, "I am calling you for dinner."

"I am not tired," Luo Shitu smiled. "When will the brother cook?"

Tong Xin had a question, and he seemed to be interested. Jiang Yiyang immediately took over the topic: "In the past two years, half of the rice you have eaten before is what I did, but my best ribs have not let you taste it. "He smiled and didn't pay attention to the look of people around him. "Small sails like this dish, you must..."

"Ding--"

The sound of the elevator door interrupted his words. Jiang Yiyang did not care to raise his eyebrows and took Luo Shitu to his door.

When he was about to take the key, he found that the door was open. He was thinking about who was coming. The uninvited guest who heard the movement ran over and spoke: "Hungry me, how come you come back!"

"Small sail?"

Seeing Luo Shitu behind him, Jiang Yifan’s smile on his face was closed, and he was not happy to say: “How do you bring him, don’t you want him to go home?”

The attitude is not good, but it has improved a lot compared to before. Jiang Yiyang sighed and said: "You don't inform me when you come to dinner. Go in and talk, Tong Xin is still empty."

"Is it tired to get him?" Jiang Yifan groaned in a sigh of relief. In the end, he entered the living room obediently, sitting on the sofa with his hands on the sofa, the appearance of a host, "Brother, eat ribs at night?"

"You know what to eat!" Jiang Yiyang put the luggage down, poured a glass of water and handed it to Luo Shitu. "Sit down and rest."

"I..." Luo Shitu did not pick up, and some of them cramped. "I still go home..."

"Where is it, isn't it good here?" Jiang Yiyang said that when he was not used to it, he laughed. "I said good to Tong Aunt, you can rest assured."

"..." Luo Shutu licked his lips and eventually took the cup.

Jiang Yiyang touched/touched his hair, turned and went to pack things to prepare for cooking. He only gave Tong Xin a six-point regular meal with dinner, but it could not be broken.

The two people living alone in the living room are relatively speechless. Jiang Yifan did not say anything to stimulate people, but his behavior was very relaxed and natural. It can be seen that he really called his home, and then noticed the traces of life of many of them. Like outsiders, it doesn't fit.

After dinner, Jiang Yifan was relying on ten points to see Jiang Yiyang really sinking his face before he was willing to go.

As soon as he left, Jiang Yiyang sighed and quickly urged Luo Dutu, who was standing on the sofa, to sleep. The toothpaste was squeezed into his hand, and the face was warm, and no one was not careful.

After Luo Shitu took a shower and wore the pajamas he bought into the room, Jiang Yiyang took a dry towel and brushed his wet hair skillfully. He finished the routine and good night.

"Brother." Luo Shutu screamed at him.

Jiang Yiyang’s heart was happy, and he immediately turned back to him. The curved lips could not be pressed: “I am there.” Things are better than expected. He didn’t expect Tong Xin to open up so quickly, thinking about it. He added, "Do you have something to say to me?"

The person who was guessed at the center thought a little, licked his lips and nodded, with some tide/wet hair softly attached to the forehead. The redness after bathing on his face did not fade. Jiang Yiyang looked more and more like it, and wanted to put people. I entered the arms and kept warm, and reluctantly pretend to calmly say: "Well, I have something to say to you, then you should say first."

Luo Shitu looked up at him, his expression was not the shame of Jiang Yiyang's conjecture, and his tone had nothing to do with the sweet shackles. If he had to tie the relationship, he might only be jealous: "...I used to talk to my brother about something that is not sensible," he said. Stopped, "You don't have to worry about it."

This is not right. "What do you mean?"

"I like what you are... those words, don't mind, and I save Yifan brother, I am willing to volunteer, don't need to..."

Jiang Yiyang stared at his eyes, his face was hard to look like: "You used to say that you like me, are all fake?"

"I don't know why I thought so before. Is it a little funny?" The half-hanging eyelashes covered the bitterness of self-deprecating eyes. "When I slept for two years, I woke up. Some things are not what I can hope for at the beginning... ...I like that you were wrong, so I... don't like you."

"..." Jiang Yiyang couldn't speak, and the anger was not enough to block his throat, and his left chest hurt him.

He never dreamed that Tong Xin would not like him, so he was playing a one-man show for so long, "Why?" He asked in a hoarse voice, his eyes were red, "I like you, I want to live with you for a lifetime." When you said that you didn't like me, why?"

The coveted man looked at him and smiled palely: "Brother, for Yi Fange, you..." He showed a crying crying, "I really don't need you to repay me."

what are you saying? Jiang Yiyang wanted to ask, but he was in the throat. It was an indescribable weakness. They seemed to have a transparent film between them. They could clearly see each other but could not touch them.

After a long silence, he tried to stabilize the pace and went out, then leaned back against the door, grabbed/lived his hair, and slowly squatted. 2k novel reading network