bodhi rose

Jingyun stayed in the room alone, flipping through the picture book in his hand.The only sounds around were the sound of the air conditioner and the turning of pages.

Probably because there are no adults on his side to restrain him, and the nurses who take care of him gradually don't care much.

It is impossible for an eight-year-old child to say that he understands everything, but it is okay to know nothing.Whether the nurses treat him well or not, he will be conscious, so he can leave when he wants to, out of sight and out of mind.

When Liang Yiting reappeared, his brows frowned—he also had feelings for this person.

It is an inexplicable instinct, just like an animal encountering a natural enemy.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, they are different from the common people, and the gentle and tender appearance of his father is completely contrary.

—His father, it is impossible to make friends with such a person.

Subconsciously, Jing Yun had already made such a conclusion.

——When I came last time, people were also weird.

He recalled the situation last time, and became more and more determined.

——Such a person must have some purpose to interact with his father, right? What is his purpose?

Jingyun looked at him warily with hostility.

Liang Yiting did not have a good impression of this child.

It is already very good to be able to suppress the bad feeling, although I also know that there is nothing wrong with this child.

"Come with me, you don't have to live in this kind of place anymore, and you can have many toys and friends." The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, his words were gentle but without emotion.

"I'm not going."

"why?"

"My father said, you can't go with someone you don't know."

Liang Yiting put away that bland smile.

In the silence, the sound of soles hitting the ground was steady and clear.

He walked a few steps, turned around in the backlight, and said with sincere tenderness: "Come with me, and you can meet your father every day. Presumably, he will be very happy if this is the case."

Jingyun was a little tempted by this temptation, but he still remembered his father's education last time, "Then—" he was thinking, "You can lend me your mobile phone, and I will call my father to confirm."

Liang Yiting didn't agree to let him make this call, it's only right and proper.

"You are the surprise I want to give him..." He smiled, his appearance was shining like a diamond, but it was as noble and distant as the cold texture. "How can I let him know in advance."

Hearing these words in his ears, Jing Yun felt uncomfortable, although he still couldn't understand the logic that made him uncomfortable.

He turned his face away: "I won't go with you."

"It's up to you." Liang Yiting said.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was not right to talk to children like this, so he corrected him, "I won't lie to you, don't you like toys and friends?"

"No! I don't need it!"

Jingyun cried a lot while being forcibly taken away. Liang Yiting not only violated his wishes, but also scared him—good people don’t act like robbers!Where will this bad guy take him captive?

After meeting him only twice, the brand of him being a "bad guy" has been deeply imprinted in his heart.

Jingyun cried so hard that he finally passed out in the car that was driving smoothly.

Although she was crying, but because of her weak body, she couldn't continue to wail. In the end, she was more sobbing and sobbing, as if she had nothing to love.

As if dead, the child reclined in a ball of soft blankets in the backseat, his eyes closed, in a peaceful sleep.

Li Wenjia is like a bewildered watchman. He feels that he is divided into two halves. His soul is sitting on the big tree in the yard at the moment, overlooking all this for a long time, as if waiting for a scene that is not yet over. play.

In the play is another self, pretending to be full and busy, a normal person who has never happened.

As usual, he was holding a watering can and watering the roses in the yard.The edges of the roses have begun to wither and curl, and there is also a thin layer of fallen leaves on the ground.

Liang Yiting's car drove in, and the pure black extended Rolls-Royce was like a quiet and eye-catching ghost, rolling over the dead branches and leaves and staring at it all the way.

Li Wenjia just stood there and watched from afar.

The car stopped, and Ah Qi carried the child out together with the blanket from the back seat.

Li Wenjia was startled, then put down the shower, and ran over at a faster pace.

Liang Yiting stepped forward, took over the child, and sent Ah Qi to park the car.

Jingyun slept soundlessly, but he was not heavy, and his sleeping style was left over from his infancy, and he would unconsciously lean into people's arms.

Li Wenjia stared at Jingyun, afraid of waking him up, and seemed to be in a daze, so he didn't make a sound.It wasn't until Liang Yiting supported his arm and was about to take a step towards the bedroom that he looked at him with doubts and astonishment.

The atmosphere between the two was always abnormal, walking one after the other, almost no communication.When Liang Yiting didn't talk to him, Li Wenjia didn't take the initiative to speak. He was completely immersed in his own thoughts related to that child.

The bed in the master bedroom is big enough to sleep four adults, and the quilts and sheets are all clean and fresh, without any dust.

Li Wenjia walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and pulled down the velvet curtains to block out the light.

Then he walked slowly to the edge of the bed and sat down, tucking the corner of the quilt for the child.

He didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, as if he was inexplicably nervous, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Liang Yiting looked at the back of his hand, and stretched out his hand unhurriedly.

"It's time for him to go to school. You can think about whether you want to find a tutor to teach him at home, or send him to school."

The clean tone without distracting thoughts made Li Wenjia really obey and think about it for a moment.

Of course it would be the best thing to be able to go to school, to live and socialize like a normal child, but his body makes people feel uneasy; if he hires a tutor, it means that Jingyun faces him every day, maybe it is unavoidable...

He frowned tightly, Liang Yiting shook his fingers: "Think slowly."

Li Wenjia couldn't think of a reason for the moment, but he seemed to be awakened by his words, and instinctively withdrew his hand, "Why did you suddenly put him—"

Suddenly, his hand was completely squeezed into the palm of his hand, and he couldn't move at all.

"Li Wenjia."

After being called by the voice completely, Li Wenjia instinctively raised his eyes to look at him.

Liang Yiting looked at him, his eyebrows and eyes were dreamy, and his words were not clear: "... no matter how many people I have been with before, but I will never be in the future. I only want one person."

"..."

His eyelashes fluttered invisibly, and his voice seemed to be tinged with a secretive sweetness: "What about you, can you do it too?"

"..."

"answer me."

——Why.

When these three words surfaced coldly in his unclear mind, even he was taken aback.

The voice in my heart is still going on - don't you find it ridiculous to say such words, why should you expect a person who has been treated like that by you to still be devoted to you.

This is not what Li Wenjia would respond to normally, and even the tone of voice is unfamiliar.After pressing down forcibly, his eyes gradually focused, and he was a little startled when he looked at Liang Yiting.

In the end, he just said: "Then please...don't be too messy in front of Jingyun. I am his father."

"Is it okay to kiss?" Liang Yiting said suddenly.

"..."

"I want to kiss you, now."

Li Wenjia clenched her fingers, feeling as embarrassed as being humiliated, "Don't be here."

They kissed on the small balcony with light veils floating behind them. Outside the balcony was a vast mountain view, and there was no one.

Li Wenjia waited for him to bow his head slightly, and kissed his lips as if performing official duties.

Liang Yiting's smell is obviously very light, and the taste buds at the end of his nose can't smell anything unless he carefully detects it, but it is so strong that it seems to be directly buried in his genes, and he can feel it even if he blocks his sense of smell.

When the movements were not intense, Li Wenjia didn't even want to touch him with his fingers, except that his lips were glued together and turned around in a playful way. His body kept a distance from him and kept leaning back.

The breeze blows over, mixed with the smell of vegetation, which is a unique smell of wind.

Liang Yiting suddenly pulled him closer, forcing him to wrap his arms around him and kiss him deeper.

Li Wenjia was dragged into his arms, and his waist was tightly bound. The deep kiss made his jaw sore, but his restrained movements gradually made him feel strange emotions, like the ripples of rain falling into the middle of a lake. .

It turned out that Liang Yiting also had such a hug.

Maybe it was just an illusion, but at such a moment, he was confused.

Gentle, the taste of the wind, surrounded him.

I don't know why, suddenly the nasal cavity was pantothenic, and the overflowing liquid became a little blurred because of the unknown.

It seems that all the patience and hard work of these years can be explained and comforted in such a hug.

Even if it's just "as if".

…………

It was evening when Jingyun woke up, and Li Wenjia was by his side.

Because he was frightened, he was sensitive and wanted to complain to his father, how terrible that person was, and how he was forcibly kidnapped here.However, because in the end he really met Li Wenjia, who was not the real kidnapper, Jingyun found that he had no way to vent his anger, and complained a few times, which seemed to be painless.

In the end Li Wenjia just comforted him: "That man, he has a bad temper." Then he smiled and said: "But we can live together now."

His smile is very beautiful, a little different from the past.Jing Yun bit his lip and stopped talking. After a while, he began to look around, feeling that he had fallen into an illusory space.

It was getting dark, Li Wenjia led him to the bathroom to wash up, and took him downstairs for dinner.

Jingyun followed him silently. The surrounding environment was so strange that he felt uneasy. For him who lived on the one-acre land since he was a child, such a house would only appear on TV or in fairy tale books. Why would there be such a thing? House, why can they live here.

He was full of doubts, but he just looked around silently, without chirping and asking.

The food for dinner took care of his situation, it was relatively light, and the dishes were very rich, but there were only the father and son eating, and Zhang Ma didn't serve him after helping to arrange.

Jingyun bit his chopsticks, weighed them and said, "Grandma, let's have dinner together."

Mama Zhang smiled, "Little master, I'm not good at the table, this is the rule."

Li Wenjia seemed to be used to it, and didn't try to persuade him, so Jingyun lowered his head and cooked the rice by himself.

After a while, he looked at Li Wenjia and said hesitantly, "Father."

"Ah."

"Can I bring Xiao Huang over here?"

"Little yellow?"

"It's the puppy from last time."

"Ah, of course."

Although his father still doted on him as always, Jing Yun always felt weird, especially after being introduced and asked to call that man "Uncle Liang".

During the few days here, I don't know whether it was because of being cautious or angry, he became a little bored. Fortunately, the little Huang Li Wenjia he was thinking of was not perfunctory. Make him happy again.

It was late October in summer and the heat was unabated.

Jingyun couldn't get tired, so he sat alone on a chair in the square and waited.

Li Wenjia searched around the garden square for a long time, and finally found a small, brown-furred dog.

He was very hot. After running under the sun for several hours, he not only sweated a lot, but also his complexion was darker, and his appearance was a bit awkward. However, when he smiled, he had a lively youthful look. He said in front of the child like offering a treasure: "This It must be Xiao Huang, right?"

"That's it!" Jing Yun jumped off the chair to hug him.

Li Wenjia raised his hand mischievously, "Let me hug you for a while first."

But it didn't seem too long.

"Hey, let's go to the pet hospital first, give it a good bath, give it an injection, and then take it back to raise." Li Wenjia knelt down and explained to him with a smile.

Then he held the puppy in one hand and his son in the other, and went to the parking lot to get the car.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, Jing Yun said suddenly: "Dad, can you use your mobile phone for me?"

"What are you going to use it for?" With that said, he still handed the phone to him.

"I'm going to call Brother Jian and tell him not to come to the nursing home to look for me again." Jing Yun muttered while pressing the phone number he knew by heart.

"...As we all know, the best diamonds in the world are produced in South Africa, but the best diamond processing industry in the world is in the Netherlands. The texture of real materials and top-level craftsmanship are the most intuitive. Quality determines word of mouth, and word of mouth determines market."

In the regular meeting of Jian Yun's headquarters, Jian Luowei was giving a speech.

As the sole heir of the company, he doesn't show much attention here, and few people even know his true identity.He is almost like a handyman, no matter how big or small the work is, he does everything by himself.

The words were sincere and stubborn, and did not stir up any splashes. The old fritters in the marketing department just smiled and were noncommittal.

Young people are like this. He has always wanted to fight for the gem mine in Myanmar, and there have been many twists and turns, but he has not given up.What made him frustrated was Liang Yiting, who was a recognized evildoer. Before he succeeded, this kind of spirit was only called naive.

Jane Lowe was a bit stubborn, but not naive.I have talked with Mr. Liang several times, but the other party has been unwilling to let go, but he has not directly given the reason. This is the root cause of his indecision.Maybe it's nothing to do with business, it's just that I didn't get that person's aim right, because it's a pity to give up like this.

In his mind, that Mr. Liang was already the same as those old weird-tempered things on the board of directors—although the other party didn't look old.

He was negotiating all the materials, and now he just waited for the other party to be in a good mood and sign directly.

Before the meeting was over, he went out to answer the phone.

The number displayed on the incoming call made his palms warm with excitement for a moment, but after the call was connected, there was only an immature child's voice on the other end of the phone.

It is undeniable that he was a little disappointed, but he still maintained the warm tone that Jing Yun was familiar with when he exchanged greetings with him.

Towards the end, he asked, "Can you put your dad on the phone?"

Jing Yun on the other end seemed to ask, and then told him clearly: "Dad is driving, and it's not convenient for him to answer the phone."

"..."

Really avoiding him, Jane Lowe took a breath and rubbed the tip of her nose.

He knew that the other party didn't hate him, that's why.

I don't want to meet him for personal reasons, so if I have to meet for business, will he mind?

…………

When I got home at night, Mama Zhang cooked delicious meals as usual. After dinner, Li Wenjia urged Jingyun to take a bath.

In the dead of night, the mountains are especially quiet.

Under the floor lamp in the living room, the two were lying on the sofa in their pajamas and telling stories.

Li Wenjia flipped the pages of the comic book in his hand, "Steve Rogers is regarded as the spiritual symbol of the United States and a superhero in people's hearts. But at the beginning of the story, he was just a thin recruit..."

At that particular age, Jingyun loved to dream and read stories about heroes like Superman and Spiderman. He imagined that he was different from others. Although he is weak and sick now, maybe one day he will become a Heroes are just like Captain America.

This dream made him happy, and his father's embrace was so warm, he fell asleep in the warm dream.

The second bedroom at home has been tidied up, but the child must sleep with him, and Li Wenjia will not refuse such a small request.

Although the second bedroom is more childlike, it is large in size and the bed is big enough to sleep the two of them.

Li Wenjia carried him to bed, went out of the room to wash his face, and paused when passing by the next room.

The light from the corridor was projected in, showing a slight difference. He hesitated for a moment and pressed the switch on the wall.

It was a simple study room, which had been unused before, but now there was a laptop, a stack of documents, a pen, and a cup that still smelled of wine on the table.

Liang Yiting is an out-and-out alcoholic, but in his impression he has never been seen drunk.

His fingers moved slowly, and he randomly took out a copy from the file to read. The first page he opened was the content of the gem deposit. After a little memory, he closed the file and put it back in its original place.

He had no intention of looking at his work content, just...

The fingers continued to wander involuntarily, touching his pen, and finally touched the cup.The fingertips traced a circle along the rim of the glass, and finally stopped on the faint red wine mark on the rim of the glass.

He remembered that kiss.

At such a time, he recalled the kiss on the balcony inconceivably.

And... longing and nostalgic.

Li Wenjia withdrew his hand suddenly, his fingertips were as hot as a fire, stood there in a panic for a while, then turned and left.

It started to rain at night, he couldn't sleep well, he was very tired, but he couldn't wake up.

What a bad dream.

What on earth was he running in the dream? He was so tired and made him sweat profusely.

Who was comforting him, a cool breath rushed over his body, Li Wenjia struggled to open his eyes, he seemed to see Liang Yiting, staring at him firmly at the moment when he couldn't distinguish dream from reality.

"Okay." The person who was stared at like this did not dodge, and after looking at him for two seconds, he said softly.

His hands passed through the bend of his knees, picked up the person who had fallen asleep again, and walked towards the master bedroom.

His clothes smell of night rain.

The air conditioner in the master bedroom was fully turned on, allowing Li Wenjia to dissipate the heat caused by his abnormal fatigue.

In the second half of the night, the nightmare seemed to subside, and I gradually felt the cold.

Li Wenjia rolled up the quilt, and the quilt was soft and comfortable with the body temperature of others.But it didn't last long, and the temperature in the bed became insufficient again, so he moved closer to the heat source.

When Liang Yiting was hugged by him, he opened his eyes from sleepiness, and his hand stroked his hair from his back, pulling him closer.

The sound of raindrops outside the window is clear, and it seems to have the taste of early autumn.

What he wants is not just a hug, he has always wanted to completely possess him, and there seems to be a gap in his heart that can only be filled when the body is fully combined.

But at this moment, such a hug gave a strange and different kind of satisfaction.

Li Wenjia's arm was a little cold, and it crossed his chest, looking for a comfortable angle, and slowly adjusted it.Desire swelled with his subtle movements, fingers caressing his cheeks, and finally thumbs gently pressed against his hot lips.

Li Wenjia closed his eyes tightly and tilted his head.

Liang Yiting stabilized his small head, and replaced his fingers with fiery lips.

The rainy night was cool and quiet, but the kiss was messy and vague.

There is no reservation in the subconscious. Li Wenjia's kissing skills are so good that people are surprised. Will be a good student.

This kind of kiss made Liang Yiting feel that it was not real, and he kept rubbing and caressing his waist with his fingers, trying to relieve his desire.

"Are you crazy?" When he couldn't bear it anymore, he said hoarsely, the lines and temperature of the flesh under his hands simply added fuel to the fire.

Li Wenjia lay on top of him, panting slightly, her glossy lips touched his cheek, groped to get closer, licked his lower lip with the tip of her tongue, and pushed it straight into his mouth.

But after a few seconds, he suddenly woke up and sat up instantly.

"Who are you?" The voice was tense.

Liang Yiting was silent, wiped his lips with his fingers in the dark, and then turned on the light, "Who do you think I am?"

Li Wenjia rolled up the quilt and was sure it was him, but he was not that nervous. After a while, he said, "I slept with Jingyun, what do you think... who do you think I took you for?"

The messy dream was devoid of logic and common sense, he almost thought it was Jingyun.

Liang Yiting looked at him for a long time.

Li Wenjia came back to her senses, feeling frightened and embarrassing enough to cover her head with a quilt.

"Can you stop showing up suddenly in the middle of the night." He said in a muffled voice, "It's scary."

Early the next morning, the feeling of embarrassment was still lingering.It's not because of Liang Yiting, but because of the cognition of "mistaking it for Jingyun".

Both of them have jobs, so they wake up together around the same time.It was still early, Jingyun was still sleeping, Li Wenjia quietly took a look at him before washing up.

After that, he washed his face with cold water several times before walking out with a calm expression.

The drizzle didn't stop, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with meandering water. The room was a little dark in the early morning of the rainy day, and the warm orange lights were turned on overhead.

Liang Yiting waited for him to have breakfast while reading the newspaper in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Traditional breakfasts such as shrimp dumplings, siu mai, and steamed buns were placed on the table, served in fine porcelain, which looked very delicate.

Seeing him coming, he put down the newspaper and took a sip of soy milk.

He seemed to guess his thoughts, and said after a while: "He is eight years old, is it so difficult to sleep separately?"

But Li Wenjia was absent-minded, but not thinking about this.

got no response.

Liang Yiting put the soy milk cup aside, his voice was abrupt in the long silence, "Give me coffee!"

A quick reply came from the distant kitchen: "Okay, right away—"

Liang Yiting collected the mahogany chopsticks in his hand, but only looked at him: "You haven't responded to the question I asked you before, so let me decide. The school has already been found, half an hour's drive from here, an international private school, next Monday You can report."

Li Wenjia listened to him all the way, without any reaction, only wavered at the last moment, slowly widening his eyes revealing the dissatisfaction caused by the other party's presumptuous assertion.

"I worry about his—"

"The school's discipline is good. In terms of body, we can arrange a life teacher to take care of him at that time."

After Liang Yiting finished speaking, the topic about Jingyun ended here.

Li Wenjia thought about this, and after thinking about breakfast, the two got up one after another.

The weather outside the house did not improve, and it was always a dark and rainy day.

Li Wenjia stood at the window for a while, hoping that the rain would be lighter and sure to come to nothing. He took an umbrella and was about to go out when Liang Yiting stopped him.

He looked back and saw that he had already put on a decent suit.

Formal attire, but because of his slender figure and such an appearance, he still exuded a romantic and suave flavor.

In the light rain and mist, the brown tear mole at the corner of the right eye is particularly affectionate.

Then there was an extra piece of clothing in Li Wenjia's hand, and his eyes finally moved away from his face.

"It's going to rain today and the temperature will cool down, so wear an extra coat to go out." Liang Yiting gritted his teeth slightly at his slowness, quickly took back the coat, shook it off and put it on his shoulders.

When he opened the door, he said again: "I will pass by your company, don't drive by yourself today, I will take you."

It has been raining for many days, and it is lingering and mixed with the long-lost autumn feeling, which is quite romantic.

There are dark clouds and drizzle outside the window, and the office is full of popularity and tranquility.

"...This is our design department. Our company mainly undertakes interior design, event layout and other aspects. Interior design is quite well-known in the industry. We have cooperated with several famous designers at home and abroad. Works include..."

Some people came to visit the company early, and the manager personally brought them to make an introduction.

After the people left, Ah Ren who was sitting next to him said, "It looks like you're busy again! This is probably our biggest client this season."

"Hmm." Li Wenjia echoed twice normally.

Ah Ren said again: "Speaking of which, what style would an old jewelry company like Jian Yun like for new blood?"

Li Wenjia suddenly raised his head and knocked over half a glass of water in his hand.

"Which one are you talking about?"

"Why are you looking at me so surprised?" Ah Ren thought it was funny, and threw him a rag, "Jianyun Jewelry is going to open a new store in the city center, which is the largest so far, and it will definitely take a lot of trouble."

Li Wenjia cleaned the table, remembering that he had mentioned his work to Jane Lowe before.

But... it shouldn't be because of this.

Because of this case, the department set up a design team and held several meetings.

When I went to Jianyun to negotiate details with the person in charge, I saw Jian Luowei as expected.

The meeting ended and it was getting late. Jane Lowe stood up from the boss chair and walked in front of him, "Thank you for your hard work, let's have a light meal together."

When the people in the conference room were almost gone, his smile was a bit childish.

"..."

"Let's go, I have business to talk to you about."

"..."

"are you mad?"

After holding back for a long time, Li Wenjia just sighed, "You, you have already..."

Jane Lowe smiled again, pulled his wrist and walked out.

"Do you think... I'm sticking to you like a dog's skin plaster, and it's a headache if you can't get rid of it." When she arrived at the restaurant with an elegant environment, Jane Luowei suddenly said again.The expression is serious and hesitant.

Such a description made Li Wenjia glance at him, "No."

Whether it was something he had to avoid or something he wanted to forget, this was a young man he loved. Whether it was public or private, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he felt like he missed him.

The feeling of inner conflict made him a little painful, so that he couldn't eat it.

Jane Lowe put the cut steak on his dinner plate, and Li Wenjia hurriedly said, "No need to do this."

"It's just a hands-on effort."

It shouldn't have been like this.Li Wenjia thought, why is this so.

——Why, you have to be so frightened when you meet someone.

"Although I can't be sure, but—" Jane Lowe looked at him and said, "If you have to be so careful for non-subjective reasons, I will help you."

…………

On the way back, I received a call from a stranger. After talking for a few words, I realized that it was Jing Yun's life teacher at school.

"Student Jingyun is very obedient at school. He has to take so much medicine every time, but he obediently takes it."

"Ah."

"You can't come to pick it up today. It was picked up by your driver at home, and it's probably home by now."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome, this is what I should."

"By the way, how is Jing Yun getting along with the other students?"

"In the beginning, he may not be able to fully integrate because of his withdrawn personality, but he is so cute and hardworking in his studies. I believe he will get along with other children soon."

After hanging up the phone, Li Wenjia let out an inaudible breath.

At least for Jingyun, the current living environment can be regarded as having no worries about food and clothing, peaceful and stable, and even, it can be regarded as very generous.

It was completely dark when we got home, and Zhang Ma occupied a small corner, knitting sweaters under the lamp, and Jingyun's meals were placed on the table, but she didn't move much.

Seeing him coming back, she quickly got up and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

Li Wenjia nodded: "Eat outside, Jingyun is back? Why didn't you eat?"

"That child seems to be a little bit wrong. As soon as he came back, he locked himself in the room and refused to ask him to eat."

"Don't be unwell, I'll go up and have a look."

"Dad." Jing Yun called out to him from under the blanket.

Li Wenjia closed the door and walked towards him worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Touching his forehead, his hands were sweaty, "Have you been bullied by your classmates? Or is it uncomfortable?"

"The bottom, the bottom is uncomfortable again." He almost wanted to cry.The illness that I didn't think of at first was so weird until I became more sensible. Twist my legs tightly under the quilt, which can relieve the pain a little, but in the eyes of others, it turned out to be so shameful and would be laughed at.

"dad……"

Li Wenjia lifted some quilts to dissipate heat, turned on the small fan beside the bed, and picked up the child.

Jingyun buried himself in his chest, sobbing silently.

"Why, why am I like this, Dad." He choked out sobs.

Li Wenjia kissed his heart, "Do you still remember those stories that Dad told you before?"

"……Um."

"Angels do that."

"Will I be okay?"

"Yes, everything will be fine." Li Wenjia rubbed his hair, "Come on, Dad will rub the medicine on you, and you won't feel uncomfortable after applying the medicine."

As usual, he called hot water, dried and washed him, and then applied the ointment to the affected area.

"It will be very swollen inside." Jing Yun described the discomfort.

"Did it happen recently?"

"Ah."

The thin voices of the two were suddenly interrupted——

"What are you doing!" Liang Yiting pushed open the door.

Li Wenjia was taken aback by the abrupt questioning, and hurriedly covered the child with the quilt.

Liang Yiting looked incredulous, almost doubting what he saw, but even if he was not sure, he had already walked to the bed and kicked over the basin next to him.

In the harsh voice, before Li Wenjia could react, the other party grabbed his collar, and a cold and stiff voice came out from between his teeth: "What are you doing?"

Li Wenjia met his eyes and couldn't say a word for a while, he seemed to be frightened by him.

But Jingyun suddenly raised his voice: "Let go of my father!"

Liang Yiting looked at him, the temperature in his eyes became colder.

Jing Yun stared at him without fear, and repeated: "Let go of my dad!"

That tone of voice didn't look like a child's, it wasn't that he was ignorant and couldn't understand the evil spirit, so he didn't know what to say. He intends to resist with all his strength, only instinct remains.

"If you don't know me, get lost." Liang Yiting said.

He let go of his hand, as if feeling disgusted. After saying this, he couldn't bear to face it for another second, and left directly.

The soles of Li Wenjia's feet felt weak, and he fell to sit down. He was panting heavily, shocked, angry, ashamed and worried, his mind was buzzing, and his heart was in a mess.

How could he think that way!

He regarded him as so nasty and perverted that he concluded it without asking.

In any case, such a misunderstanding is too absurd, absurd beyond the range he can bear.

"Father..." Jing Yun called softly.

Li Wenjia calmed down the unknown intense emotion, and walked over to comfort him.

"Dad, don't go..."

Li Wenjia sat down and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't leave."

He almost had the illusion of having a heart attack.For this matter, no matter who misunderstood him, he wanted to explain it clearly.He needs to calm down, and he can speak calmly when he calms down.

Tossing and turning in the sound of rain all night.

He should no longer be so impulsive, but Liang Yiting received that kind of photo again, wrapped in a white envelope, and appeared on his dining table together with the newspapers he subscribed to in the next morning.

The content of the photo has not been updated, and the protagonists are still Li Wenjia and Jane Lowe.

Low air pressure enveloped the entire mountaintop, and Li Wenjia was depressed. When he got up early and went downstairs, he saw the shadow-like person next to Liang Yiting sitting on the sofa waiting. After seeing him, he stood up neatly.

This was the first time Ah Qi talked to him in a chatty tone, "You have always wanted to leave, and now you can get your wish."

Li Wenjia was quiet for a while, "Yes, he said we can get out."

Ah Qi said again: "But even though Mr. Liang said that, he will definitely regret it in the future."

"Then I'd better go a little further."

Ah Qi even seldom curled the corners of his mouth at him, "Mr. Liang likes you very much. He can't really do a single word he said so quickly. He told you to go away, but he will miss you in the days to come and think crazy .”

Li Wenjia didn't speak, but looked at him strangely.

Ah Qi withdrew that trace of smile, "I just express it on a whim."

Li Wenjia walked down the stairs and paused beside him, "Thank you for making this extra trip, but before I leave, I still have to explain to him that I'm not—" He paused again, biting his lower lip. There was a blue and white tooth mark, and I didn't say any more.

in the drizzle