Grumpy Reasons [Quick Transmigration]

On the way, Jiang Jing kept silent, grabbed Liang Su's hand, pushed him into the passenger seat, closed the door, and sat in the driver's seat by himself.

Liang Su was a little surprised, "Leave now?"

Obviously it's been less than an hour.

Jiang Jing sneered when he heard the words, "Otherwise, why don't you stay and let you meet your old lover privately?"

"..."

Liang Su tilted his head and said calmly, "Old lover? I told you, I don't know him."

Jiang Jing's hand holding the steering wheel was tight, his knuckles turned white, he gritted his teeth, endured it again and again, finally couldn't help it, looked at him sideways: "Then why does he act like he knows you very well, and He actually knows that you are a man..."

Jiang Jing's words suddenly stopped.

His expression was startled.

yes……

Liang Su is a man...

For the past six months, Jiang Jing lived and ate with him. Although he said "I know you are a man", when he helped Liang Su choose cosmetics, wash his hair, choose clothes and shoes for him, he called his mother affectionately. Sometimes, occasionally, he would forget Liang Su's true gender.

Jiang Jing looked at Liang Su with complex and deep emotions in his eyes.

Liang Su smiled, "What's wrong with knowing the gender, everyone in the band knows I'm a man, and you know it too, don't you?"

Jiang Jing withdrew his gaze, and drove in silence until he arrived at Jiang's house, when Liang Su lowered his head and pulled off his seat belt, he heard Jiang Jing calmly conclude: "Don't see him again in the future."

Liang Su's movements paused, he raised his eyes, and saw Jiang Jing leaned over, his breath hit the side of his neck, and he unbuckled the seat belt for him.

After a moment of silence, the two got out of the car and heard the butler Uncle Liu ask in surprise, "Young master, Ms. Liang, are you back so early?"

"Ah."

Jiang Jing smiled lightly, handed him the car keys, walked up the steps, walked a few steps, stopped again, and looked back at Liang Su: "Aren't you following?"

"..."

Liang Su stood in the shadow, thought for a while, and followed.

Mr. Jiang was getting old, so he took a break early, and most of the servants had also left work. The house was very quiet, only the sound of their footsteps going up the stairs.

Back in the room, Jiang Jing asked him, "Will you wash first or should I wash first?"

Liang Su: "You go first."

"En." Jiang Jing responded, took out a few changes of clothes from the cabinet, and went into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Liang Su sat by the bed, the "lady" image he had always maintained was finally reduced to ashes, he frowned, and bent over to take off his high heels.

This is the first time Liang Su has worn high heels for so long.

For the sake of appearance, the high-heeled shoes chosen by the stylist for him were a bit small, the heels were worn out with bloodstains, and the toenails also touched the heels, and the fingers were red and painful.

This kind of pain is not so unbearable, but it just makes people uncomfortable, always thinking about that pain.

Liang Su frowned and thought, being a woman is really too difficult.

He was lying on the bed, about to fall asleep in a daze, when he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, and then someone walked towards him, and leaned down, "Liang Su?"

Liang Su opened his eyes and found that Jiang Jing had washed his hair and was holding a towel in his hand, but his hair was still wet. As he leaned over, a drop of water from his hair dripped onto Liang Su's face. Right under his eye, like a teardrop.

Jiang Jing was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his hand had reached up, and gently stroked the water droplets under his eyes.

Feeling Liang Su's eyes looking at him quietly, Jiang Jing panicked, lowered his head subconsciously, and avoided his eyes.

But it was this lowering of the head that allowed him to see Liang Su's blood-stained feet.

Jiang Jing frowned fiercely, "What happened to your feet?"

Liang Su said: "If you wear high heels, you will be fine in two days."

Jiang Jing still frowned, as if these two feet had grown on his body, stared at the bloodstains on them, and touched them.

Liang Su's feet trembled and moved away a little.

"..."

Jiang Jing pursed his lips and said to him, "I'll go find some ointment."

Before Liang Su refused, Jiang Jing threw down the towel and walked out of the room. Liang Su was in the room and heard Jiang Jing talking to the housekeeper outside. Two minutes later, he came back with a medicine box .

"Lie down."

Jiang Jing's tone was beyond doubt.

Liang Su obeyed obediently and lay down on the bed, leaving only two feet dangling outside.

Jiang Jing half knelt down, first raised his eyes to look at him, and touched the skin next to the wound.

Liang Su's feet were a little sensitive and trembled, but he didn't resist Jiang Jing's movements.

Jiang Jing exhaled, looked up at him again, took out the ointment and cotton swab from the medicine box, and concentrated on applying the medicine for him.

The ointment was applied on the scar, and it was cold and cold, and there was not much pain.

Jiang Jing asked him softly: "Does it hurt?"

Liang Su said, "It doesn't hurt."

In the original world, he was considered a wild child in the countryside when he was young. He climbed trees, ran, went up mountains, fished in rivers... his whole body was dirty, and naturally there were many small wounds on his body.

This pain is probably the same as when the hand is scratched by the bark.

His grandma also grew up in a ravine, and grew up from a young age. The wound on Liang Su when he was a child was just a trivial matter to her, and she would never apply medicine to him so gently. She just said, "It will be fine in two days." ".

Now it's just this little wound on his foot, it's quite novel for Liang Su to be so preciously applied with medicine...

I'm quite...uncomfortable...

The medicine was applied quickly, and when Jiang Jing put the band-aid on his heel, Liang Su moved his foot and was about to leave his shackles.

— was seized violently.

Physiologically, Liang Su trembled, he raised his head and gave Jiang Jing a look, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jing had a sullen face, and said concisely: "Toenails."

"..."

Liang Su paused, unable to believe it, and said with a little hesitation: "...you don't know, you want to help me cut my toenails?"

Jiang Jing nodded, and said, "Lie down."

"..." Liang Su said with an embarrassed smile, "No, I can do it myself."

Jiang Jing hooked his lips and said mockingly: "You even want me to wash your hair, and you still cut your nails?"

???

Liang Su: Is there any relationship between the two? ?

The system came out to comfort him and said: [This shows that the host's performance is very successful, and it perfectly interprets the trash's character design. ]

Liang Su: "..."

He silently silenced it.

system:? ! QQ

Jiang Jing was tired of his struggle, and bound his foot like a pair of iron clamps, preventing him from moving.

Liang Su: Heart as Ashes.jpg

With a numb face on his face, he gave up the struggle and started to lie flat, allowing the male protagonist to move.

Seeing his appearance of a salted fish who let him do whatever he wanted, Jiang Jing curled his lips silently, lowered his head and focused on cutting his toenails.

Liang Su also went from resisting at the beginning to enjoying later, thinking that the hero is really a fool, too stupid, too stupid.

He hasn't seen anyone who wants to serve others on the pole, if you don't let him serve, he will be impatient with you.

There was always the sound of nails being cut, clicking, clicking.

This voice is a bit familiar.

Liang Su couldn't help but think of his grandmother cutting his nails like this when he was a child.

Other scratches from playing are okay, but toenails must be cut when they grow, otherwise they will be dug into the flesh, and in severe cases, they will not even be able to walk.

Whenever grandma saw the dirty Liang Su and his feet, she would lower her face and scold angrily, "Liang Su, do you want to piss me off?!"

Then he cut his nails angrily, cursing and cutting, full of anger.

Later, when he was a few years older and a little more sensible, he knew that these things should not always worry grandma, so since then he has cut his nails by himself, and his body has become much tidier, and he no longer rolls around in the ground.

Listening to this voice now, Liang Su thought of his grandmother who had passed away in the original world, and his expression was a little melancholy.

Jiang Jing accidentally raised his head to see his expression, paused, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liang Su blinked and said, "I think of my grandma."

He said, "You cut my nails like this, like my grandma."

Jiang Jing: "..."

He pursed his lips, "Your grandma?"

Jiang Jing narrowed his eyes.He clearly remembered that the information said that Liang Su had no grandma, only a pair of parents, and the relationship was not very close.

"..."

Liang Su quickly came back to his senses, and quickly remedied: "Before, grandma who had a good relationship with me."

"So..." Jiang Jing thought for a moment, then continued to move his hands, "Then how will she feel when she sees you hurt?"

Liang Su said indifferently: "I don't get hurt often, and if I get hurt, it's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about."

"Really?" Jiang Jing looked up at him, curled his lips, but there was not much smile in his eyes, he said slowly, "But seeing you hurt, I will be angry."

Liang Su was startled.

Jiang Jing raised his head, looked at him without blinking, and said word by word: "I will be angry, Liang Su."

He spoke slowly, to let Liang Su hear clearly, but also to let himself hear clearly.

And this anger, likewise, was not only towards Liang Su, but also towards himself.

I am angry with myself, obviously I have raised him so well in the past six months, and I have taken care of everything carefully, but I still miss some details.

He could clearly know in advance that the shoes given to Liang Su by the stylist did not fit well, so that the bloodstains on his heels would not appear.

He is obviously the most careful person, why did he ignore this...

The two looked at each other wordlessly, both aware of the complexity in each other's eyes.

Liang Su's heart skipped a beat, and an unspeakable emotion welled up in his heart, but this is a pot of water, and you have to taste it yourself to know its taste.

When he came to this world, his relationship with everyone was very shallow. Jiang Jing can be said to be the person with the deepest bond with him in this world. Except for weekends, they stay together almost all the time, like an invisible cord. Tape to stick them together.

And two people, as long as they get along for a long time, there will be fetters and more feelings than others.

He has always kept Jiang Jing's kindness to him in his heart, so he has calmed down a lot, and gradually regards Jiang Jing as a real friend, not a pale son of heaven who only exists in books.

However, he is just a time traveler, he will leave eventually, won't he?If he leaves, what will happen to Jiang Jing...

Looking into Jiang Jing's eyes, Liang Su lowered his eyes, then raised his head voluntarily in three seconds, met his eyes again, took a deep breath, and said softly to him:

"Jiang Jing, do you feel that your attention to me has exceeded the limit?"

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-09-1420:58:58~2021-09-1520:26:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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