After overturning the car, the anchor completely let himself go

Jiang Ning slept in the dark at home, not knowing that Jiuyue and Yuzi had blown his appearance to the sky, and when he woke up, it was just time for dinner.

On a day when there is no live broadcast, the rest of the day can be spent at will. Jiang Ning has been looking at a boiled beef restaurant for a long time. It just so happens that there is no live broadcast tonight, so he put on his coat and went out in slippers.

Jiang Ning didn't take the license plate test, so he always took a taxi to go to farther places.

When I came to the boiled beef restaurant, there were many people in the restaurant, and the last table was occupied by Jiang Ning with a slipper.

The few people who just came in behind watched Jiang Ning's movements: "..."

Jiang Ning sat down peacefully, poured himself a cup of hot tea, took a sip and asked the waiter to take an order.

"Hello, I want a boiled beef, a cup...do you have any milk tea here?"

The waiter was an aunt, and she wrote and said, "No, but we have Sprite Coke and coconut milk here."

"Oh, then I'd like a can of iced Coke, and Auntie, I'd also like salt and pepper shrimp and a bowl of rice." Jiang Ning closed the menu after finishing speaking.

The aunt looked at such a well-behaved boy and asked, "Don't you want vegetables? Eating more vegetables is good for your health."

Under the caring gaze from his aunt, Jiang Ning said aggrievedly: "No, thank you, aunt, can you serve the food faster, I'm so hungry."

Jiang Ning, who ate a souffle cake before going out, was not guilty at all when she said this.

Auntie was distressed by Jiang Ning's pitiful appearance, "Okay, auntie will remind you to go to the kitchen."

"Thank you, Auntie, you are so kind." Jiang Ning looked at Auntie's back happily.

Auntie, good man!

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Jiang Ning looked left and right boredly. He saw many people coming in and leaving after finding that the seats were full. He glanced out of the French windows from the corner of his eye, and he actually saw Jiang Xueheng.

Jiang Xueheng was carried on the shoulders by the friend who was walking next to him. The man seemed impatient, but his friend was still smiling.

Jiang Ning thought that if he came all the way to eat boiled beef, he would meet Jiang Xueheng, it wasn't fate.

Not long after, Jiang Ning saw his "fate" appear in this store.

After Fu Junhao came back to Beijing, the first thing he did was to drag his friends to a boiled beef restaurant that was said to be particularly delicious. However, when they arrived, it was already a restaurant. After seeing that there were no seats, he thought he would come again next time Eat, but wanted to pull Jiang Xueheng away, but couldn't? ?

Jiang Xueheng turned his head and saw Jiang Xueheng staring at a certain direction in the store. He followed his gaze and saw a boy sitting at a table near the floor-to-ceiling windows and waving to them.

who?Who?

Fu Junhao was about to ask Jiang Xueheng if he knew him, but before he could open his mouth, he saw Jiang Xueheng walking in the direction of the boy, and he hurriedly followed.

Jiang Ning saw Jiang Xueheng walking towards him, and when someone approached, he said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Jiang."

Teacher Jiang?

Fu Junhao touched Jiang Xueheng's arm with his elbow, and asked, "Your student?"

"No."

Jiang Ning looked at Jiang Xueheng with a smile, "Is Mr. Jiang with friends? If you don't mind, we can share the table. Anyway, I will eat alone."

Fu Junhao knew that his friend didn't like to share the table with others, and was about to say no, when he heard his friend say: "Okay."

Um? !good? ?

Fu Junhao looked at Jiang Xueheng in shock.

Jiang Xueheng sat down opposite Jiang Ning, and Fu Junhao also sat down in a daze.

Jiang Ning pushed the menu in front of him between the two of them, and said, "I've already ordered one serving of boiled beef and one serving of salt and pepper shrimp. Let's see what else you need."

Fu Junhao came back to his senses and said, "I heard that the boiled beef here is huge, can you eat it by yourself?"

Jiang Ning has a thin body, and people who are not familiar with him generally don't know how big he is.

"It's ok, I haven't eaten anything today, this is my first meal." Jiang Ning said with a smile, adding that the plane meal on the plane is not counted, and the soufflé he ate just now is not counted as a meal, so he The first meal I ate now was indeed fine.

Jiang Xueheng heard that Jiang Ning hadn't eaten today, so he frowned and asked, "Why didn't you eat today?"

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't understand Jiang Xueheng's words, and said, "Don't eat... just don't eat."

Fu Junhao, who was conscientiously ordering food at the side, ordered a good dish, and then looked at the boy sitting opposite. He was far away and didn't notice the boy's appearance. Now that he was face to face, he realized that the boy was so good-looking.

"Hello, my name is Fu Junhao, and I am a friend of your Teacher Jiang." Fu Junhao introduced himself.

You, Mr. Jiang... This statement made him and Jiang Xueheng very familiar.

Jiang Ning smiled slightly, "Hello, my name is Jiang Ning."

Fu Junhao seemed very interested in Jiang Ning, and asked, "How did you meet Jiang Xueheng?"

Jiang Ning blinked and said, "Blind date."

"Oh~ blind date... huh?! Blind date???" Fu Junhao widened his eyes, looked at Jiang Xueheng in disbelief, and then looked at Jiang Ning, "You two? Blind date?"

It happened that a plate of boiled beef was brought up, exuding a tempting aroma. Jiang Ning kept staring at the boiled beef. He didn't move his eyes when he heard Fu Junhao's words, and replied: "Yes."

Fu Junhao felt that he might understand, he looked at Jiang Xueheng and said in a low voice, "I finally understand, so that is your little boyfriend."

"No." Jiang Ning's voice sounded.

Jiang Xueheng and Fu Junhao looked at each other at the same time.

Jiang Ning took a sip of Coke and said, "Mr. Jiang and I are not in a relationship, we just know each other."

Jiang Xueheng recalled the two people in the photo, pursed her thin lips, and said lightly: "Well, he is right."

"Ah, that's it, sorry."

Jiang Ning shook his head, "It's okay."

There is a lot of boiled beef in a plate, and what Jiang Ning wants is medium spicy. It is very refreshing to eat spicy food in winter, but he did not expect Jiang Xueheng to be able to eat spicy food so much when he looks at a person with such a cold personality.

Fu Junhao can eat spicy food, but not too much. After eating for a while, he was overwhelmed with spicy food, so he quickly asked for a can of iced Coke.

"Does Ah Heng want a Coke?" Fu Junhao asked by the way.

Jiang Xueheng shook his head, "No need."

Jiang Ning accidentally ate a chili pepper, which made his throat feel like it was on fire, so he quickly downed a few mouthfuls of Coke to suppress the spiciness.

"I really admire that you can eat spicy food like this." Fu Junhao sighed.

"I'm fine." Jiang Ning pointed to the chili on the plate, "but I can't eat chili, I'm so hot now."

Fu Junhao laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

The time for a meal can shorten the relationship between two people who didn't know each other before. After eating about the same meal, Jiang Ning and Fu Junhao became friends on WeChat.

"Hey, Jiang Ning, where does your family live? Let's take you back."

Jiang Ning was settling accounts, Jiang Xueheng paid for tonight's meal, he felt embarrassed to plan AA, so he said, "No need, I'll just go back by car."

"By the way." Fu Junhao said.

Jiang Xueheng didn't speak, and there was a ding-dong sound from his mobile phone. He looked down and found that Jiang Ning had transferred money to him.

Jiang Ning stuffed the phone together with his hand into the pocket of the down jacket, and said, "Is it really by the way? If it's by the way, then I'll thank you first."

Fu Junhao glanced at Jiang Xueheng who was more silent than usual tonight, and said with a smile, "It's really by the way."

Fu Junhao was in charge of driving, Jiang Xueheng sat in the co-pilot, and Jiang Ning sat in the back row by himself.

Jiang Ning moved his butt, moved behind the passenger seat, leaned on the back of the passenger seat and said, "Mr. Jiang, remember to collect the money."

Jiang Xueheng hummed: "The phone is out of battery, please go back and collect it."

Jiang Ning: "Okay."

The car was parked downstairs at Jiang Ning's house, and after Jiang Ning said goodbye to the two of them, he trot upstairs with his slippers on.

After taking a hot bath, Jiang Ning touched his stomach and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, but there was nothing serious about it. He thought it might be because he was too full, and he should be fine later.

Lying on the bed and playing a few games, relying on the fact that his teammates were not acquaintances, he played Han Xin in the jungle openly, successfully scored 3-12, and went to sleep with guilt.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Ning was woken up by the pain in his stomach, sat up and ran to the bathroom before even putting on his slippers.

After a while, he came out clutching his stomach, lay down on the bed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

With abdominal cramps, Jiang Ning felt that he was going to disappear, so he went to the living room to find the medicine box, only to find that there were no stomach medicine and painkillers in it.

Jiang Ning was silent for a while, he would be wiped out by himself sooner or later.

Looking through the phone contacts, I found that I only had three friends in Beijing, but one was on a business trip, one went abroad not long ago, and the other was in the hospital.

hiss.

It's true that life is full of surprises.

Jiang Ning's face turned pale from the pain, and he huddled on the carpet, trying to find a friend who could take him to the hospital.

Suddenly, a handsome face appeared in his mind.

Jiang Ning paused for a moment, that's right, why did he forget that he still has Teacher Jiang as a friend.

But in the middle of the night, isn't it good to disturb others?Thinking about it, Jiang Ning felt another cramping pain in his stomach, so painful that he didn't have time to think about it, and accidentally dialed Jiang Xueheng's phone with his fingers.

It was so late, and most people would be in a state of deep sleep. Mr. Jiang might be used to silence while sleeping. If he didn't answer the phone, he would have to take a taxi to the hospital on his own.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Ning had already figured out how the physically disabled and strong-willed himself came to the hospital alone and was successfully treated by relying on his tenacious resistance and moving people's hearts.

The phone rang three times and got through.

"Jiang Ning?"

Jiang Xueheng's voice sounded, and his usually cold voice was a little hoarse now.

Jiang Ning was so moved that he wanted to cry, "Teacher Jiang...help QAQ..."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xueheng's voice seemed a little softer than usual in the dead of night.

"My stomach hurts so much, I'm going to die." Jiang Ning curled up, huddling himself in a corner, looking pitiful, weak and helpless.

Jiang Xueheng was silent for a while.

Jiang Ning heard Jiang Xueheng's side suddenly quiet down, thinking that Jiang Xueheng had fallen asleep again, but who knew Jiang Xueheng's voice sounded again: "Do you have hot water at home now?"

"Ah? Hot...hot water? Yes." Jiang Ning subconsciously looked into the room, "I've already taken a shower."

Jiang Xueheng smiled helplessly, and said, "No, I mean the hot water for drinking. Can you stand up now?"

Jiang Ning clutched his stomach and said aggrievedly: "No, I'm going to die of pain."

"Hey, it's okay, I'll come over now." After Jiang Xueheng finished speaking, Jiang Ning heard rustling voices from over there.

There was another colic, and Jiang Ning was so painful that he couldn't speak. The phone call with Jiang Xueheng was not hung up. He could hear Jiang Xueheng closing the door, starting the car, and coaxing him.

Jiang Ning's tone was very weak, and he almost answered every question Jiang Xueheng asked him, never saying a word more.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Ning felt that it had been a century, when Jiang Xueheng's voice came from the phone again: "I'm here, at the door."

Jiang Ning tried his best to get up and walked out with his back bent, but he didn't open the door immediately, but said to the phone: "Mr. Jiang, are you really here? What if someone imitates your voice to trick me into opening the door?"

"..." Jiang Xueheng admired the boy's open mind, and said, "It's me, I was not kidnapped or threatened."

Jiang Ning opened the door, and saw Jiang Xueheng wearing a thick black down jacket, and his body was still tainted by the cold air brought from outside.

Seeing the boy arched his back, Jiang Xueheng frowned, went up to support him, "It hurts?"

Jiang Ning leaned all his weight on Jiang Xueheng's body without being polite at all, and nodded when he heard the words: "...Well, it hurts."

Jiang Xueheng closed the door first, then helped Jiang Ning to sit on the sofa, squatted down and said, "Shall I go to your room and get you a coat?"

Jiang Ning nodded, "Mr. Jiang, I want to wear that white one with a hat. It's handsome and warm enough to wear. It's in the closet, and there's just a white down jacket inside."

Jiang Xueheng: "...OK."

Jiang Xueheng walked to Jiang Ning's room, turned on the light, and walked directly to the closet without paying attention to other places. After getting the white down jacket Jiang Ning handpicked, she turned off the light and left the room.

Jiang Ning curled up into a shrimp again, lying on the sofa, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Jiang Xueheng walked over, helped the man up, then raised his hand as if playing with a doll, put on the sleeves, then zipped up and covered the hat.

Jiang Ning's whole body was wrapped in a large down jacket, like a white glutinous glutinous rice ball.

"Let's go." Jiang Xueheng helped him to walk towards the door, but every time Jiang Ning took a step, he moaned in pain, so he had no choice but to stop.

Jiang Ning whimpered: "Mr. Jiang, it hurts..."

Jiang Xueheng sighed helplessly, walked up to Jiang Ning and knelt down, and said, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Jiang Ning lowered his head shyly, "How embarrassing this is." After finishing speaking, he climbed onto Jiang Xueheng's back and put his head on the man's shoulder, "Mr. Jiang, my life is in your hands."

Jiang Xueheng said lightly: "Seeing how you can talk so much, it shouldn't hurt anymore?"

Jiang Ning immediately fell silent.

When he came downstairs, Jiang Xueheng found that the boy on his back didn't say a word, thinking that he was too painful to speak.

By the light of the street lamp, I glanced sideways at the boy, only to find that he closed his eyes and fell asleep, but his brows were tightly frowned.

Jiang Xueheng put the sleeping boy in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, walked around to the driver's seat, and started the car to go to the hospital.