As a skilled bamboo horse, gradually change to attack

Steaming hot water was poured into the barreled instant noodle box, and the hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Jiang Zhou's eyes were a little dry, and when he put the instant noodle bowl on the dining table, he rubbed it. Shed a few tears.

After rubbing a drop, there was a second drop, one after another, it slipped down the cheeks, and finally one hand rested on the forehead, and the other hand rested on the instant noodle bowl, and it hurt from being pressed and smoked.

His shoulders twitched slightly, and he bit his lips tightly and couldn't help whimpering.

Many diners around looked at him. Few people in this place eat instant noodles, and I don't know whether everyone was attracted by the smell of his instant noodles or by his sobbing.

He had tried his best to suppress himself, he didn't dare to cry in the ward, and he couldn't cry when he came out, but when he smelled the aroma of instant noodles, he felt wronged again, like a child.

"Mom asked me to bring this here." An exquisite lunch box was handed over, it was food delivered from home, and it smelled delicious.

But Jiang Zhou refused to take it, and hugged his instant noodle box like a baby, and moved it to the side to make room for others.

The person sitting next to him is somewhat similar to him, but with sharper eyebrows and eyes, not as gentle as him.

The man should be a few years older than him, and he already has a mature atmosphere. He patted Jiang Zhou's shoulder and comforted him in the most flat tone: "Grandma is fine, you have been here for so long, why don't you go back Rest?"

Jiang Zhou looked at his face with a low expression, the heat lifted the lid, and he pressed it with his hands clumsily, "If you don't go back, don't persuade me."

"I also told you not to go back. An'an is going back to school today. You will definitely bump into her when you go back now. She stinks to death. No matter how much I like you, I won't get close to you."

The heat scorched his palms, and he stared blankly at the man beside him. He was clearly not much older than him, but he looked much more mature. The man from Jiang's family had been in the company since he was a child, and Jiang Linan was also in his childhood. Only he is not, and he doesn't care if he is called a playboy all day long, he must do what he likes.

He has always felt that he is a person with life bugs, who can turn his hobbies into a way to support himself and his lover.

Fortunately, his Jiang family has many children, and no one cares about him as a dude. The old lady at home will help him speak, excuse him, and support him in everything.

"What did you say? My brother is going back to school? Has school started yet?" Jiang Zhou stayed in the ward all day and all night, forgetting what day it was outside.

He really didn't dare to face Jiang Lin'an, didn't know how to explain it, and felt that he was a joke.

I was so scared to death, but I still hoped that the red dot would light up next to the WeChat avatar on my phone.

But never, except for Jiang Liumeng who sent him a message that day, he never received any news about his brother.

So you never left?

Is my brother waiting for me?When Jiang Zhou's idea popped up, he denied it in his heart.

He felt that he was terrible and didn't deserve to be waited on by his brother.

The man took out a mobile phone from his bag and pushed it in front of Jiang Zhou, "You didn't take it away, just now An An called, and everyone in a ward was so excited."

In the box of the call record showing boyfriend, it was written that the call time was 20 minutes and [-] seconds.

The phone seemed to be hotter than the instant noodle bowl, he couldn't even hold it, and stammered, "Brother, what did he say?"

"He just called your name," the man leaned back on the dining chair, swaying from side to side, "Then our mother answered the phone and greeted you. Grandma knew it was Ann calling, so she should be refreshed." That's enough, just a quick batch of criticisms on the phone, all about your child's temperament, let him worry more, "

"What else?" Jiang Zhou expressed his expectation, but he didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and he was a little anxious.

"What do you want to hear?" The man pointed to the bowl of instant noodles, indicating that he was ready.

Jiang Zhou lifted the lid and made a circle of noodles, but he didn't taste half of it.

"I lied to you before," the man smiled, "An An said he was downstairs, and came to see grandma, and also came to see you on the way."

Jiang Zhou almost didn't spit out. He held the table and coughed fiercely. He even felt that the instant noodle soup had been choked in his nose.

He coughed and asked, "Then, that brother, where is he now?"

The man handed him a napkin, squinted his eyes and pointed back, "Here," then stood up while pressing his shoulders, and waved behind him, "An'an, come and sit down."

Jiang Linan stood not far away, holding a paper bag in his hand.Jiang Zhou's face was flushed and turned around, with a small snot dripping from his nose, as if he had sensed his embarrassment, he stared blankly for a few seconds, then picked up the paper in his hand and wiped it on his face.

"Second brother." Jiang Linan greeted.

The man called the second brother nodded slightly, supported Jiang Linan's shoulder and whispered to him, "Although I think my little brother can't bear any bullying, you still have to take care of him. After all, he likes you to the point of his brain." Kind of silly."

The man tapped his temples, looked back at Xiaozhou again, and walked steadily to the ward with his hands in his pockets.

Jiang Zhou pinched his nose and blew, lowered his head, and didn't dare to say a word, feeling Jiang Linan's cold eyes on him.

Looking aggrieved again, Jiang Linan leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the steaming bowl of noodles and hadn't eaten two mouthfuls, thinking that it would be cold in the cold weather.

"eat……"

As soon as he uttered a word, Jiang Zhou suddenly turned the stool around, grabbed his waist and threw himself in, rubbing his face on his clothes, hugging his hands tightly, even through the thick Thick clothing can still feel it.

"I miss you."

Jiang Linan gently put his hand on his hair, rubbing him like a puppy, "Hey, eat something."

Jiang Zhou shook his head, and buried himself deeper. The two of them didn't care about the eyes of the people around them. Jiang Linan forced his face up, pinched his chin, and forced him to look at him.

Both eyes are still red, and the nose is also red, but she looks a little haggard, her face is sunken, and she has lost a lot of weight.

It was distressing at first, but he didn't want to appear too gentle, so he tightened his hand and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, I know better than you what kind of virtue you are."

The implication is that if you pretend again, I will get angry.

"I'm afraid you'll blame me," Jiang Zhou refused to let go, but the pitiful look on his face withdrew a little, "I feel useless, if I'm useful, I won't make you wronged, brother."

"I haven't been wronged," Jiang Linan said, gently sliding his fingertips on his cheeks, his complexion was not as good as before. Thinking about it, whoever stayed in the hospital for so long would have a good complexion, "No matter how thin you are Come on, I really don't like you anymore."

Jiang Zhou's eyes moved, and his expression was a little anxious. Looking at the rice on the table, he wanted to eat, but he refused to let go. In a dilemma, he looked up at Jiang Lin'an and said, "Brother, you can go out to eat with me."

"I've already eaten. I'm going to school right away. You can eat as long as you want to eat well. I don't care about you." Jiang Linan glanced at the noodles on the table again, and said, "Stop eating these, don't you have a meal at home?" Come?"

Jiang Zhou nodded vigorously, repeatedly promising that he would eat well.

But when Jiang Linan asked him how soon he would go back to school, he hesitated again.

"Wait for grandma to leave the hospital..."

My heart sinks, but it's not without a premonition that the old lady of the Jiang family has always loved Zhou Zhou so much that she even cheered up in the ward just now and gave various instructions to put her little grandson's All kinds of preferences have been discussed.

"Only if I'm here, her spirit will be better." Jiang Zhou said sullenly, and felt uncomfortable after finishing speaking, and hugged her tightly again, "I will go to you immediately when grandma is discharged from the hospital, I promise! "

I just don't know how long this time will take, although I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, I still nodded.

Jiang Lin'an didn't want to say anything depressing, but from the bottom of his heart, he felt that Zhou Zhou was right to treat her well while his relatives were around, instead of just thinking about her in front of the photos like he did.

Even the last wishes of relatives cannot be fulfilled.

The smell of the hospital can always remind him of those unpleasant things, but today I really want to see his boat, otherwise it will be difficult to meditate when I go back to school.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Zhou thought he was angry, suppressed his soft voice, and said in a low voice: "Brother, grandma must be happy if you come today, and she will be discharged from the hospital in a short time."

Jiang Lin'an put the paper bag in his hand on the table, "I'm not used to you not arguing by my side."

Jiang Zhou thumped in his heart, thinking that he was indeed unhappy about this matter.

"But if you're not here, my study efficiency will definitely be much higher. When I go to university, our schools will be far apart, so it will be even more difficult to meet." Jiang Linan said with a sigh, as if he really regretted it.

"No!" Jiang Zhou said firmly: "Even if I study here by myself, I can learn well. I recite 100 words every morning, do five sets of papers a day, and read at night with a lamp. A school."

Jiang Linan's expression was relaxed, he checked the time, and it was almost time to leave, "Then I will trust you," he broke Xiaozhou's hand, and put the paper bag on the table into his arms, "This is what I gave you A present, take it with you when you come back."

Jiang Zhou was still immersed in the words of encouragement, and picked up the heavy paper bag with excitement, "Brother, what is this, it's so heavy."

"You'll know if you open it and take a look."

Jiang Zhou opened the paper bag excitedly, his expression changed, and he took out a purple May [-], and a stack of yellow test papers, which contained a bag full of colorful tutoring materials.

For a moment, his face was even more messy than the colors of those covers, "No, brother, you are kidding! You want me to finish all these before I can come back?!"

Jiang Lin'an raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, got up and left, leaving someone behind to cry out.

"You don't want me to come back!!"