time has waited for me

The car driven by the assistant happened to be a relatively low-key black car, and they followed behind. Ai Qingying felt that Jing Xian should not be able to find out.

The taxi drove Jing Xian for about a quarter of an hour, and then stopped at the gate of a residential area. Half a minute later, Jing Xian opened the door and got off.

There is a parking space opposite the community, the assistant parked the car, and Ai Qingying hid in the car to observe secretly.

Jing Xian went to the door and greeted the guards before going in. It can be seen that this is indeed Jing Xian's home, otherwise the guards would not be laughing like that, they must be familiar.

Ai Qingying felt relieved, knowing where home is, isn't it easy to handle.

It is true that Jing Xian did not see Ai Qingying, although he was much more comfortable, the traffic jam on the road, the car stopped and started, his head was still dizzy, so he didn't bother to care about someone following him behind him.When he got home, he lay in the bathtub for half an hour, washed himself clean, wrapped himself in a blanket and stood in front of the gas stove that was almost never used, frowning and studying.

Anyway, there is still some rice at home, and it was brought by my grandmother before I came out of the closet.

He barely washed the rice and poured water to cook the porridge.As a result, of course it failed, the water was less, the porridge was cooked into rice, and it was still mushy.

Discouraged, he took out his mobile phone and ordered takeaway, ate porridge, took a book, and lay on the balcony chair wrapped in a blanket to read.

On the second day, Jing Xian went to the hospital to hang water.

The hospital is very close to home, it takes about 10 minutes to walk, Jing Xian walked out directly.

Ai Qingying, who was waiting behind the sycamore tree on the opposite side of the community, suddenly regained his energy. He got on his bicycle and rode around the community. When he came out from the street at the back door of the community, he bumped into someone waiting for a red light at the intersection. Jing Xian.Ai Qingying pretended to be very similar. He rode out for a short distance before looking back in disbelief: "Jing Xian?!"

Jing Xian?

Jing Xian kept a cold face, ignored him at all, and crossed the road immediately when the green light was on.

It was impossible for Ai Qingying to let him go, and she immediately chased after him on her bicycle, overjoyed: "It's really unexpected that we can meet by chance here!"

Jing Xian also really didn't expect that he could meet by chance here!

"We are so destined!" Ai Qingying sighed.

It must be evil!Jing Xian remained silent, but his walking speed increased a lot.

Ai Qingying was standing beside him very slowly, pedaling the bicycle with one foot and the other foot on the ground, and kept talking: "Is your body feeling better? Did you sleep well last night? Did you go to the hospital for water? yes--"

Jing Xian stopped and turned to look at him: "There is no end."

Ai Qingying drooped the corners of her eyes, and said pitifully, "I'm not worried about you. I'm so excited to meet you."

Who wants him to worry? !

Ai Qingying continued to say pitifully: "I said something wrong yesterday, I'm sorry, that's all I have to say, don't be angry."

It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention it, Jing Xian becomes more angry, lifts his foot and continues to walk forward, Ai Qingying follows him, and continues to say: "I will accompany you to the hospital to hang the water, meeting is fate! Let us cherish this fate! "

"Thank you! I don't need this fate!"

Ai Qingying was about to laugh out loud again, but he held back, and talked to Jing Xian about something, until he reached the gate of the hospital, Jing Xian turned around again: "That's it!"

"Come here, let me accompany you in."

Jing Xian raised his eyes to look at him. The ten o'clock sunlight in the morning was lightly covering his body. In fact, the temperature has cooled down a bit these past few days. Everyone started to add clothes. Jing Xian also wore a thin coat, but he still wore a simple one. A simple T-shirt, revealing slender and powerful arms.His T-shirt turned out to be light pink, Jing Xian rarely saw men wearing such a color.

It is even rarer to see a man who can look good in pink.

This man wears pink so wonderfully, his sharp-edged face and looming muscles all show that this man is a mature man.However, his smile was inexplicably tinged with a bit of pure youthful air, and this youthful air was even more conspicuous when he was wearing pink.

Juvenile without being childish.

Jing Xian couldn't help but sighed in his heart again, this duck really grew to his heart.

It is precisely because it has grown to the heart that we must resolutely put an end to it.

He will never hang out with ducks!

Jing Xian withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked in, saying as he walked, "If you bother me again, I'll call the police!"

"Call the police?" Ai Qingying chased after her, "Why did you report it? There must be a reason for calling the police."

Jing Xian sneered: "You forced me to prostitute|prostitute!"

"..." Ai Qingying watched Jing Xian go in, paused in place, froze for three seconds, hugged her stomach and started laughing.

How could there be such a lovely person! !

Jing Xian didn't expect that he would say those two words so easily, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It can be seen that everything in the world has always been experienced.

I hope that after a few months, he, or after his vacation, can really adjust and gradually forget about coming out.

Only by adjusting yourself can you face your parents and more people, right?

On the third day, Jing Xian went out to hang water again.

In fact, after hanging the water yesterday, he was almost in good health. Since he has been running a fever for a while, the doctor suggested hanging for another day to consolidate.He had nothing to do anyway, so he walked out to the hospital again in the morning.

Before going out, he hesitated for a moment, afraid of meeting that person again.

Then he laughed again, how could it be so easy to meet by chance.

However, the sky failed, and Ai Qingying appeared in front of Jing Xian again on his cool bicycle.

Jing Xian really wanted to open "Book of Changes", do some calculations, and also want to open the map of China. Why did the world become so small in an instant?Is it just right that there are so many of them?

Ai Qingying still followed him, babbling, even if Jing Xian didn't say a word, asking him if he was feeling better, what he had for dinner last night, and what he had for breakfast this morning, no matter how pitiful he said: "I have breakfast Haven’t eaten yet, after you hang the water, we—ah!!”

With a "bang", Ai Qingying's screams sounded, and Jing Xian hurriedly looked back.

Ai Qingying was riding his bicycle, talking to Jing Xian preoccupiedly, without looking at the road ahead, and bumped into a street light pole on the side of the road! !Ai Qingying rubbed her forehead, seeing Jing Xian's surprised eyes, she simply cried out the pain, threw the bicycle in her hand, and wobbled to the ground.

Jing Xian frowned, stepped forward to support him, and said involuntarily, "A three-year-old child can't bump into a telephone pole anymore."

Ai Qingying rubbed her forehead, continued to cry out the pain, and said, "It's not that I'm fascinated by the beauty - don't go, don't go! I won't talk nonsense, it hurts, it hurts, I can't see clearly, ah - —”

Jing Xian wanted to throw him away. It can be seen that he was so pitiful that he didn't throw away after all, and his tone was angry and helpless: "Where did you hit? Let me see."

Ai Qingying pressed down hard with her fingertips before she took her hand away to show Jing Xian, feeling a little apprehensive, fearing that there would be nothing.

Fortunately, "good people get rewarded", his forehead was perfectly red.

The street lamp pole was rusty and a little rough, and a few pieces of skin were broken on his forehead, bleeding faintly.

It looked extremely frightening. Thinking of the last time he committed suicide, he also smashed his forehead. Jing Xian sighed and asked him, "Does it hurt so much?"

"It hurts..." Ai Qingying blinked vigorously, hoping to shed some tears, but unfortunately, her skills were not enough.

At this time, with such a terrible wound, Jing Xian would never abandon him.They locked Ai Qingying's car in a special place for bicycles on the side of the road, and Jing Xian hailed a taxi and went with him to the hospital.When I arrived at the hospital, I went to see the wound first. The wound was fine. The doctor even asked them to leave quickly after seeing it. There were still patients waiting in line. Ai Qingying firmly refused: "It hurts, doctor, please take a good look. Don’t you really need stitches?! The world in front of my eyes is spinning in circles!”

The doctor looked at him inexplicably, and could only point to the next door: "Then go and have a CT scan."

Seeing that he was in such pain, Jing Xian didn't seem to be faking it, and really accompanied Ai Qingying to take a CT scan.As can be imagined, there was nothing wrong with it, but Ai Qingying was screaming for pain, and Ai Qingying rubbed the healed wound while no one was paying attention, and some blood bleed again, and the wound was swollen quite high, Jing Xian saw He was so frightened, after such a toss, queuing up and registering, Jing Xian's dizziness had long since stopped, and he stopped hanging water, and went to help Ai Qingying buy some gauze bandages and potions, hand over Give it to Ai Qingying and tell him to go home and treat the wound.

Ai Qingying stood at the gate of the hospital, holding the stone pillars of the gate "weakly", looking at Jing Xian pitifully: "I don't know how to treat wounds, what if I faint in the bar alone? That's a temporary resting place, during the day Nobody."

"........."

"I fainted, and no one found out. If I died, would it be like the one on the social news, who died for many days before being found out, I—"

"Shut up." The more Jing Xian listened, the more wrong he became.

Ai Qingying blinked at him, just facing the sun, the sky pays off, and finally shed a few tears.

Jing Xian really felt sorry for him.

Forget it, let him go back with someone.

When he was sick, this person also accompanied him, didn't he?

Ai Qingying successfully abducted Jing Xian back to Qingying's second floor, her small broken room.

Ai Qingying sat by the bed, Jing Xian sprayed alcohol on his hands first, then washed his hands, stood in front of him, and helped him treat the wound.Ai Qingying took a breath from time to time and complained of pain, Jing Xian couldn't bear to relax her hands, and asked him, "Is this better?"

"It's getting better..."

Jing Xian then continued, applied the potion, covered the wound with medical gauze, cut a few pieces of medical tape, carefully pressed the gauze with his hands, and bent over to help him stick the tape.

The two were extremely close, Ai Qingying raised her eyes to look at Jing Xian who was close at hand, Jing Xian's eyes were full of care and worry.

Although it's a fake, he has always been in good health, and he has been sick since he was a child, but no one has ever taken care of him like this. It is impossible for nannies, doctors and the like to have such eyes.

He looked at the corner of Jing Xian's mouth, Jing Xian really seldom smiled, he knew where the dimple was, but he couldn't see it.Jing Xian glued one side of the tape, exhaled, and then glued the other side, not forgetting to say: "Didn't you touch your wound? Does it hurt?"

Ai Qingying smiled and said happily, "It hurts."

Jing Xian focused on the wound, didn't see his smile, his hands were lighter, but Ai Qingying suddenly moved, Jing Xian looked down at him, frowning: "What are you doing?"

Ai Qingying raised her head and gave Jing Xian a "chirp".

Jing Xian's face turned red instantly, and he pushed him hard: "What are you doing!"

"Ah, it hurts..." Ai Qingying fell on the bed, curled up and cried out for pain.

Jing Xian was so angry that he almost slammed the door and left, and saw his pitiful appearance again, the wound hadn't fully healed, and the swelling was so high.Jing Xian repeatedly inhaled and said, "Sit up!"

Ai Qingying didn't dare to say any more, sat up, put her hands on her knees, and winked at him obediently.

Jing Xian frowned, glued all the tapes on, packed up the things on the table, and was about to leave.But he could always feel the hot eyes on his back, he looked back, Ai Qingying sat there obediently, although it was hateful, but also kind of pitiful and cute.

Jing Xian said: "Remember to take the anti-inflammatory medicine later, wash your face and take a bath and don't touch the wound. If the swelling doesn't subside tomorrow, go to the hospital by yourself."

"Oh." He answered honestly.

"I'm leaving."

Ai Qingying said again: "I'm sorry."

Jing Xian's footsteps paused, and Ai Qingying said again: "I shouldn't kiss you suddenly."

"........."

"No one has ever been so nice to me, I can't help it, I'm sorry."

Jing Xian felt that these words were unbelievable, but he couldn't help but look at Ai Qingying again, seeing that he didn't look like a liar.Qian Xian has always suspected that this person is really a duck?However, this person himself did not shy away from it, and there was such a meaning in his words, gradually Jing Xian really believed it.

Look at this room again, it's so dilapidated, so small, and messy, it can be seen that the days of being a duck are just superficial scenery.

Jing Xian sighed inwardly. Although he was not a teacher, there were too many teachers in his family, and he would occasionally be invited to attend classes. His nature was to hope that everyone could receive a good education and have a correct outlook on right and wrong and life.

He couldn't help opening his mouth, his words were calm, but he said earnestly: "You don't look young anymore, you should make plans for yourself. You are not completely incompetent. You have been admitted to the conservatory of music, and you can sing and write songs. Your life is your own, you should not indulge in temporary pleasure, you have to be responsible for your own life. In everything, you should work hard to get it with your own hands, which is the real thing. When you take the first step, you will You will find that you are much braver and stronger than you imagined."

He hoped that this person would stop being a duck, but he couldn't say it directly, because he didn't want to hit him.

Ai Qingying was dying of laughter when she heard it, did Jing Xian really believe that he was a duck?

A duck is a duck, anyway, it is Jing Xian's own duck, isn't the noisy little duck cute?Later, he went to buy a little duck toy and put it on the bedside.

While thinking about that scene, he wanted to laugh out loud, and when he saw Jing Xian's sincere face, he was also a little moved.

Jing Xian said again: "If you have nothing to do, tidy up the house and make it tidy. People's mood will be affected to some extent, and it will become much better."

Ai Qingying said: "I clean up, will you come often?"

These words sound a bit silly for no reason, in Jing Xian's eyes, this duck is really not easy, he must be very poor inside.As he himself said, it was rare for someone to help him deal with the wound, so he was moved. They slept a few times, and naturally some unrealistic dependence would arise.

Yet they are impossible.

Leaving aside the issue of identity, Jing Xian knew that his parents would never agree to allow him to spend the rest of his life with a man.

He didn't intend to let his family accept him, and he didn't want to let his family down even more.

After adjusting his mood, he will return to the old days. In this life, he spent it by himself and alone, which is good, and he has long been used to it.

He wouldn't be with a man, let alone a duck.

Jing Xian said: "It was just a coincidence that we met, we shouldn't have met, and we shouldn't have slept those few times. It's just what happened, we can't change it, so let's make the future brighter, and we should all start over own life. After all, we didn't die that time, did we?"

"Oh."

Jing Xian didn't know if he understood or not, after finishing what he had to say, it was time to leave.

Ai Qingying said again: "Then you take the medicine with me, and then you go, okay?"

Jing Xian thought for a while, and agreed. There was ice water in the refrigerator, but Ai Qingying insisted on drinking hot water to take medicine. Fortunately, there was a kettle in the house, which Jing Xian still knew how to use. Jing Xian went to fetch water.

Ai Qingying sat on the bed, her eyes were shining, staring at him closely.

If it was said that there was a little bit of playfulness in the beginning, at this moment, he was really moved by what Jing Xian said.

He was lucky and excited that he had such good luck and met such an interesting, lovely and noble person by chance, his heartbeat even accelerated suddenly, his eyes lit up with excitement, and he could hear his own heartbeat .

More, he hasn't figured it out yet, and he doesn't bother to think about it.

All he knew was that he had to stir himself into Jing Xian's life.

What Jing Xian said was right, they should all start their lives anew.

In his new life, there must be an extra person named Jing Xian.

Their chance must become inevitable.