He's turned into a cat

Jing Cheng looked at the hand he was holding, and struggled subconsciously.

Jiang Yuan looked up at him.

Jing Cheng originally wanted to say that he could walk by himself, but looking at Jiang Yuan's eyes as deep as a cold pool, he felt guilty for some reason, and then turned his head aside.

"Afraid of me?" Jiang Yuan didn't let go of his hand because of his struggle, but clenched it a little more.

Jing Cheng shook his head, he was afraid of what Jiang Yuan would do, now he looks at Jiang Yuan more like a child who got into trouble and was caught by his parents, but he is a little afraid to look at him, who knows why he feels this way , It's really weird.

Xi Fan's howling became more and more piercing, Jing Cheng seemed to have found a reason to change the subject, looked over there, and said, "Just let them keep fighting like this?"

But Jiang Yuan didn't give him this chance at all, and said, "Do you still care about others?"

Jing Cheng pursed his lower lip and stopped talking.

Jiang Yuan led him out, the Jiang family's car was parked outside the alley, the siren of the police car was coming from far and near, Jing Cheng looked up at the direction of the sound, Jiang Yuan opened the car door, He said softly: "For this level of mob fighting, you have to be detained for half a month, and you haven't got in the car yet. Do you want to go in with them?"

Jing Cheng turned to look at him, then lowered his head and climbed onto the car, muttering softly, "Why are you so fierce..."

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and almost laughed angrily. Does this mean he is fierce?As long as he thought of the stick that almost hit Jing Cheng on the head just now, he couldn't help being afraid. He rushed over, what if he didn't?What will happen to Jing Cheng now?Isn't he afraid that he will die here and no one will know?

Jing Cheng sat in his seat and waited for a long time without seeing any movement from Jiang Yuan. He raised his head to look at him, but found Jiang Yuan standing in front of the car door with an uncertain expression on his face, "Jiang... Yuan?"

Jiang Yuan got into the car and sat beside him, saying, "Go to the hospital."

As soon as Jing Cheng heard the word hospital, he could smell the strong smell of medicine and disinfectant, "I don't..."

Jiang Yuan glanced at him.

Jing Cheng: ...Damn it too.

The carriage became quiet again. The driver was driving in front. It was as quiet as a chicken from the beginning to the end. The light outside the window reflected on Jiang Yuan's side face brightly and dimly. He looked out the window, trying to calm down his restless mood. , but several sneak glances from the left made him completely unable to calm down.

——Jiang Yuan was angry, and very angry.

This is the only sentence that Jing Cheng flashed in his mind in this quiet carriage. Even if he doesn’t want to admit it anymore, Jing Cheng has to admit that he is really a little bit scared. He is a little scared of Jiang Yuan’s appearance and ignores his words Jiang Yuan made him feel extremely awkward, and there was a bit of grievance that he couldn't explain clearly.

The body of the car suddenly bumped, very slightly, but Jing Cheng still hurt when the wound on his leg touched the edge of the seat, he took a breath.

The pain on the body seems to be mobilized because of the sudden pain at this time, and Jing Cheng can no longer ignore it. The arms hurt, the legs hurt, and the back hurts. If it was in the past, it was nothing. Now, Jing Cheng feels inexplicably wronged, and feels that Jiang Yuan doesn't want to talk to him, so why is he still sitting in his car, he might as well go home and lie on the bed with his dead body, after all, it will be more comfortable.

Jiang Yuan was upset, angry and worried about Jing Cheng's injury, he wanted to calm down before talking to Jing Cheng, so as to prevent Jing Cheng from thinking that he was mean to him again, but the sound of pain from around him interrupted him plan of.

He turned his head to look at the front and ordered: "Drive steadily."

The driver slowed down a bit and said, "Yes, master."

The people around him were rustling, not knowing what they were doing, Jiang Yuan was just about to look at him when something icy and cold was stuffed into his hand, he looked down, it was his watch for Jing Cheng.

"Stop the car, I'm going down!" Jing Cheng said to the driver.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror, then continued to drive steadily.

Jiang Yuan frowned, "What are you going to do?"

Jing Cheng didn't look at him, and repeated again: "I'm getting off the car, didn't you hear?"

The driver glanced at the back again, a little confused: "Master?"

Jiang Yuan said: "Keep driving yours."

The driver said: "Yes."

Jiang Yuan raised the partitions of the front and rear seats to block the driver's sight. When he saw Jing Cheng, he lowered his head and didn't speak. What are you having a temper with?"

Even if his face was raised, Jing Cheng didn't look at him, stretched out his hand to grab his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "You don't want to see me, why do you let me sit in your car? I won't violate the school rules again. Li Nian helps me make up, you don't have to worry about me, from now on we won't mess with each other, you don't want to talk to me, and I don't want to talk to you, if you tell him to stop, I want to go home."

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, "Who said I don't want to see you or talk to you?"

Jing Cheng's lips were pale, and his face was not normal. When the street light came in, he could still see the thin sweat on his forehead. Jiang Yuan's expression became serious, and when he was about to speak, the car suddenly braked suddenly.

"Hmm—" Jing Cheng slammed his back against the seat and let out a muffled grunt, his expression twisted.

"What's going on!" Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand to support him and asked facing the front.

The driver's vague voice came from the opposite side of the partition, "Master, a pedestrian ran a red light just now, I'm sorry."

The driver's heart is crazy, and he usually doesn't feel anything, why are there so many conditions on the road today, even if the young master's face can't be seen through the partition, he can tell from the sound that he is already angry.

"Jing Cheng." Jiang Yuan didn't know how many injuries he had and how serious they were, so he could only call him anxiously, "How is it?"

"It hurts..." Jing Cheng uttered a word, he really hurt, it was already uncomfortable to stand still, but after the impact, he felt as if his internal organs had been knocked apart.

After saying this word, he wanted to reach out and push Jiang Yuan, "Don't worry about it..."

Seeing that he didn't forget to lose his temper with him at this time, Jiang Yuan didn't laugh or be angry, so he just stretched out his hand and hugged him on his lap.

The carriage has a large space, and Jing Cheng didn't feel crowded when he was lifted up and sat sideways on Jiang Yuan's lap. He was blindfolded for a moment, and then his eyes widened in surprise.

Jiang Yuan preemptively said: "Don't move, if you bump again in a while, you will really be ruined on the car."

Jing Cheng stared at him, angry and aggrieved, why Jiang Yuan could treat him as he wanted, and ignore him if he wanted to, what did he think he was? !Is it fun playing with him? !

Looking at his expression, Jiang Yuan knew that he might be thinking of somewhere. This little hedgehog is covered in thorns, but he has a sensitive mind. If you push it far away, you won't give people a chance to speak.

"I don't want to talk to you." Jiang Yuan could only coax in a soft voice, "You say I'm mean to you, but I'm angry and scared. Let's talk to you slowly."

Jing Cheng raised his eyes to look at him, and retorted: "It's not that I wanted to fight, it was they who blocked me."

That petite appearance was a little bit aggrieved and a little unconvinced, she didn't feel that she was wrong at all, and she had the slight intention of suing her parents, and she forgot that she had to draw a line with Jiang Yuan at the last second , It's just too coaxing.

Jiang Yuan picked up the watch and put it on his wrist again, hitting the nail on the head: "Is there time to hide the watch but not time to run?"

Jing Cheng froze for a moment, then felt guilty again.

Jiang Yuan asked him to lean sideways on his chest, and fixed his shoulders with his hands to avoid touching his back injury. When he was struggling uncomfortably, he said, "I still want me to be with you." Tell me why I'm angry?"

Jing Cheng was honest.

Jiang Yuan sighed slightly, he could see that he was guilty, but he didn't want to tell him clearly about these unpleasant things when he was still hurt, and then said: "Close your eyes and rest for a while, wait a while I'll call you when I get to the hospital."

Jing Cheng closed his eyes obediently, then opened them again, and said, "I don't want to go to the hospital."

Jiang Yuan looked down at him, and said patiently: "I must go to the hospital for an examination. If the result of the examination is only skin trauma, then I will take you home."

Jing Cheng's eyelashes trembled, he pursed his lower lip, and said, "I don't want to go home."

Jiang Yuan reached out and rubbed his head lightly, and said, "I said to take you home."

Jing Cheng was startled for a moment, then closed his eyes.

Jiang Yuan took Jing Cheng to a private hospital, which was very private, and all the wards were separate, so there were not many people outside. Jiang Yuan carried Jing Cheng into the hospital, because when he arrived at the hospital, Jiang Yuan called When Jing Cheng got up, he found that he was a little confused, and his body was getting hotter and hotter.

The doctors and nurses who received the news pushed the bed and waited at the door. Jiang Yuan gently placed Jing Cheng on the bed, but Jing Cheng held his hand tightly. The doctor took his temperature with his hand and said: " He's running a fever, any injuries other than blow wounds?"

Jiang Yuan said, "I didn't see any weapons other than baseball bats."

Jing Cheng's consciousness is blurred, and people around him are swaying. He only recognizes Jiang Yuan, and he can only hold onto Jiang Yuan. The anxiety and fear in his heart are gradually amplified in the rising temperature. He is extremely insecure, and subconsciously feels that as long as he lets go Jiang Yuan would be like his mother once he left and never looked back.

He held Jiang Yuan's hand and leaned over to comfort him, "It's okay, Chengcheng, I'm here."

Private hospitals don’t have such strict rules and regulations. Here, customers come first, and the people who come here are either rich or expensive, so Jing Cheng didn’t let go and Jiang Yuan followed into the emergency room.

Even though Jiang Yuan was prepared in his heart, he still gasped when the doctor lifted Jing Cheng's clothes. Not only were there bruises on his arms, but there were also two marks on his stomach. After taking off his pants, his legs There are also above, which is shocking, but this is just the front.

There were marks on the side of the waist extending to the back, the doctor asked him to turn sideways, and sure enough, the hardest hit was on the back, there were at least five or six stick marks in total.