The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

When Xiao Jingchuan told him his plan, Tang Jiao cried so hard that his soul almost fell apart.

Under such circumstances, how could they be separated? How could she let Xiao Jingchuan face all kinds of difficulties alone? If Xiao Jingchuan didn't go to Beijing University, she didn't want to go to Beijing University.

No matter what Xiao Jingchuan said, Tang Jiao kept crying and shaking his head.

All she could think about was that she couldn't be separated. It was so far abroad, and she couldn't be separated from Xiao Jingchuan for so far and for so long.

She doesn't want to go to college anymore, she also wants to go abroad with him, and she can take care of Xiao Jingchuan's parents together.

In the end, it was Xiao Jingchuan who kept holding her tightly, whispering assurances and explanations in her ears, and finally made her calm down a little.

"I'm sorry, Jiao Jiao."

"...Don't be afraid, I will watch you move forward. Just keep moving forward. I will be back."

"Beijing University is very beautiful. Go take a look first for your brother and do what you like..."

"Aren't you very interested in studying medicine? You have been admitted. The medical department of Beijing University is the best in the country. My brother is very much looking forward to our Jiao Jiao becoming a doctor Tang who can save lives and heal the wounded..."

Tang Jiao abided by their agreement and walked step by step on the road to becoming a doctor.

Even though others think that studying medicine is hard and tiring, she is happy with it.

Every time she chewed a heavy, thick medical book with obscure content, she thought that God would reward her for her hard work and let them meet again soon.

In the first two years, Tang Jiao was like a donkey with a red apple hanging in front of his head. He was being urged by the hook, gritting his teeth and moving forward, just to eat the red apple.

Later, she could read the books thicker than bricks more and more fluently and could understand them all.

The feeling was magical, like the exquisite and magical secret book of the human body, slowly unfolding before her eyes, leading her to continue exploring.

Tang Jiao gradually found pleasure in it, and the days of waiting finally became less difficult.

Once, because she had been suffering from a long-term illness and suffered a lot, Tang Jiao imagined that if she were a doctor, she would definitely cure herself and prevent herself from so much pain. Therefore, when she was deciding on a career, she chose to study medicine without hesitation. .

When I actually embark on this path, when I go to the hospital as a volunteer every week, when I use my hands to help others for the first time, even if it is just a trivial dressing change...

Tang Jiao truly realized the meaning of studying medicine. She liked studying medicine and wanted to become a doctor.

She is deeply grateful to herself for making this choice, and to Xiao Jingchuan, who insisted on letting her stay in China and complete her studies.

Four years ago, Tang Jiao walked into Jingzhou University, which they jointly chose, with their agreement and two admission notices.

Now, Xiao Jingchuan has returned as promised, even earlier than Tang Jiaoliu expected.

A sighing smile appeared on Xiao Jingchuan's face, he put his big palm on the back of his head, stroked his waterfall-like hair, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Brother, thank you also."

Tang Jiao pressed her cheek against Xiao Jingchuan's shoulder, feeling sour and swollen in her heart.

This is her Xiao Jingchuan, her brother Jingchuan.

She asked with a rustling nasal sound in her voice:

"So...we can see each other casually from now on, right? You and Xiao's father and Xiao's mother are safe, right?"

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes turned red. He followed Tang Jiao's hair and back and said firmly:

"Yes, it's safe. Xiao Jingchuan can clear all obstacles and won't let anyone hurt you."

He placed a gentle kiss on Tang Jiao's head from the side of his face, "We, Jiao Jiao, will grow up happily in the future, and my brother will be with you."

Xiao Jingchuan's voice was too gentle, slightly hoarse, and seemed to carry a huge promise.

Tang Jiao couldn't hold back a child-like whimper. She immediately buried her face in Xiao Jingchuan's shoulder, biting his clothes to suppress her crying.

His arms tightened, like hugging driftwood, and hugged Xiao Jingchuan's neck tightly. Tears quickly soaked the black material of his clothes and scalded Xiao Jingchuan's soul.

The man's eyes were full of love, his arms wrapped around the girl's waist, his big palm firmly held the back of her head, and he kept coaxing warmly:

"It doesn't matter if you cry out. Pudding has entered the room and only my brother can hear it. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you cry out..."

So, Tang Jiao buried herself in Xiao Jingchuan's arms and burst into tears, letting out all the thoughts, grievances, depression, and insecurities of the past four years.

More than half an hour later, Tang Jiao cried until she was exhausted and lay softly in Xiao Jingchuan's arms, enjoying the comfort service of caressing and patting on the back.

She was now weak, her hands and feet were slightly numb, but her mind was relaxed as never before, as if after a heavy rain, all the debris in her mind had been washed away.

It's like getting a new head.

All the energy he had eaten in the evening was consumed by this crying. Tang Jiao's stomach felt like it was drumming. He grunted for a long time and felt the touch on his back.

Tang Jiao slowly blinked his still wet eyelashes and said preemptively:

"I'm hungry, you're not allowed to laugh."

The voice was hoarse and weak, and there was no sense of threat at all.

Xiao Jingchuan continued to calm her down, with a faint smile in his eyes, and said, "Don't smile. I'm hungry and want to eat something. Can I buy you porridge and snacks? That's the restaurant you used to love."

That was the shop where Xiao Jingchuan often fed Tangjiao. Tangjiao was lovely to eat, but it was a pity that food from far away could not save those who were hungry nearby.

Tang Ziao covered his deflated belly, shook his head, and said, "Just eat the bread you left last night. There is still a lot of it in the refrigerator."

Xiao Jingchuan stood in front of the refrigerator, picked out two flavors of bread, put it in the oven for a while, and brought it to the living room.

After he sat down, before Tang Jiao reached for the food, he hugged her again, picked up the thin blanket from the back of the sofa, and covered her legs.

I felt funny when I saw the girl's hungry eyes staring straight at the attractively colored steaming bread on the plate.

He stretched out his hand to wrap the bread in food wrapping paper and handed it to Tang Jiao's mouth.

The corners of Tang Jiao's lips curled up, and he reached out to take it, but Xiao Jingchuan's hand moved away.

"It's hot, just eat it like this."

Tang Jiao raised his eyes to look at Xiao Jingchuan, and syrup bubbles began to bubble in his heart again.

She lowered her head and took a bite of the crispy bread, which was covered with fragrant ingredients, crispy cabbage, bacon bits, and sweet and sour salad dressing.

"Well--!"

Taking another bite, there is taro paste and pork floss inside the bread, which is super rich in texture!

Tang Ziao took Xiao Jingchuan's hand and ate happily for several mouthfuls before giving a thumbs up and saying:

“That’s the taste~ Their cheese and bacon thick grilled bread is so delicious~”

She said and immediately raised the back of Xiao Jingchuan's hand with her little hand, "Take a bite, it's super delicious!"

Tang Jiaojiao's little habit happened again.