No.17 Zhang Cheng’s father got into a car accident

"Uncle refused to agree to that student, because he didn't like it? Or because he didn't dare?" Before Tiantian boarded the plane, he left such a sentence with a hearty smile, no, a smile that detected other people's privacy.

I have to admit that sometimes, a woman's intuition is terrible.

It was already twelve noon, Cheng Xiaoming called Jun Yinmo and asked if he had eaten yet?

"I want to wait for you to come back and eat together." Jun Yinmo said over there.

"There is no food at home, so when I come back, I will buy some food by the way. We will cook it ourselves when we get home. Er, you do it this time!" The other side readily agreed, Cheng Xiaoming hung up the phone, and drove back happily Walk.

Get off at the entrance of the supermarket to buy vegetables, vegetables, meat, as long as it is what he likes, he will buy it, anyway, don't cook it yourself.

When we arrived at the downstairs of Junyinmo's dormitory, the boy was standing in the dormitory in full glory, with a suitcase next to him, and nothing else.

When Jun Yinmo saw Cheng Xiaoming's car, he happily ran over with his suitcase, a happy smile that couldn't be concealed on his face.

"Why are you so happy?" Looking at the sunny smile, Cheng Xiaoming felt that this winter was very warm.

"I'm happy to live with you." Jun Yinmo said unabashedly, Cheng Xiaoming also smiled, and asked, "Little Mo, don't you young people are very straightforward?"

"Not really, there are also conservative ones. I think that in every era, there will be brave and straightforward young people." Jun Yinmo answered seriously, raised his bright eyes and asked Cheng Xiaoming, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I think maybe I'm old and don't understand the world of young people." Cheng Xiaoming drove seriously, thinking about Tiantian's words, because he didn't like it?Or because I dare not?

The cohabitation life is very harmonious, Cheng Xiaoming only borrowed the study room, but Jun Yinmo made breakfast every day when he woke up, washed the dirty clothes he changed, and tidied up the house neatly and properly.

If it wasn't because Jun Yinmo was a man, he would have mistakenly thought that he came back after marrying a beautiful wife.

Sometimes, Cheng Xiaoming feels that this is not his home anymore, he only does three things every day, sleep, eat, and take a walk.

This kind of life that stretches out one's hands to eat and one's mouth is uneasy. This kind of life that does not belong to oneself always makes people worry about gains and losses.This kind of well-cared-for day seems to be stolen.

Jun Yinmo, on the other hand, enjoys this kind of life as a nanny, and feels satisfied every day watching Cheng Xiaoming eat the meals he cooks and wear the clothes he washes.

But on this day, Cheng Xiaoming finally talked to him: "Little Mo, you are very hardworking, but I always wash my clothes by myself. If you keep washing for me like this, I am afraid that one day I will not be able to wash clothes." ah!"

If you don't know how to cook, you can go out to eat, and if you don't know how to do housework, you can hire housekeepers, but you don't feel worried about letting others wash your clothes.

"Then I'll wash it for you all the time." Jun Yinmo said as it should.

"What are you talking about? You have your own life, you won't be with me all the time, you will marry a wife and take care of your wife and children in the future!" Cheng Xiaoming said sourly, he himself felt his teeth were a little sore.

"I don't marry a daughter-in-law. If I want to marry, I will marry you, so I will always be with you." Jun Yinmo noticed Cheng Xiaoming's abnormality. He clutched the tea Cheng Xiaoming prepared for him, and said seriously.

"You marry me? Did you marry me casually?" Cheng Xiaoming said with a smile, he really didn't understand the child's brain circuit, the life of two people was so troublesome, he didn't want to think about it.

Jun Yinmo put down the cup in his hand, grabbed Cheng Xiaoming's somewhat cold hand, held it in his hand, ignored Cheng Xiaoming's struggle, stared at Cheng Xiaoming's clean and clear eyes, and said seriously: "Teacher, have you Don’t believe that I love you? Don’t believe that it’s true that I’m going to marry you? You’ve always treated me like a child, you’ve been coaxing me to play with me...hehe..." Jun Yinmo actually laughed Get up, but that smile looks so desperate.

"I believe you." Cheng Xiaoming quickly retorted, he didn't like to see the child show such an expression.Jun Yinmo laughed, and continued: "I knew from the beginning, you don't believe me, that's why I want to live in your house and take care of you. I hope that one day, I will be in love with you for a long time, and you will understand my love for you. You can promise to let me treat you well."

"I know it's stupid of me to do this. If I could, I wouldn't want to do this. It will interfere with your life and won't get your response, but I can't control myself." Jun Yinmo put Cheng Xiaoming's hand away. In his heart, he lowered his voice and said: "Here, it will miss you when it can't see you, and it will be happy when it sees you. If you treat me better, it will be full, and it wants to tell the whole world with joy. ..."

"Teacher, you don't have anyone you like now, why don't you try it with me? You have never been in love, how do you know you can't do it with me?"

"Is it just because I'm 12 years younger than you? Is the age gap really that important?" Jun Yinmo said, his eyes were red, Cheng Xiaoming watched silently, but didn't know what to say.

It is impossible for him to yell: If you like me, should I like you?I can't say that I don't like you not because of your age, let alone beg you to stay away from me...

Such meticulous care, such persistent and affectionate love, Cheng Xiaoming will also be moved, but being moved is not love, he doesn't want to give Jun Yinmo hope and let him down.

In the past, he had received many such hopes, but the facts proved that such hopes hurt people deeper and more thoroughly.

"Or it's because I'm your student, so that's why I can't do it?" Jun Yinmo saw that Cheng Xiaoming didn't speak, and knew that there was no game, he slowly looked away, and gave up on himself.

"Teacher, you are actually very lonely, and you really need someone to accompany you. Sometimes, I think, maybe you like me too, but you just dare not, you dare not admit that you like me. So I wait, Wait, maybe one day, you will dare to admit it, and you will be willing to be with me." After saying these few words, Jun Yinmo shut himself in the study, while Cheng Xiaoming sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze .

What the child said, and what Tiantian said, why are they so similar?Could it be that they are the bystanders, and that they themselves, the authorities, are confused?

Cheng Xiaoming smiled indifferently, and sat on the sofa watching TV. Except for the sound of the TV, the world was eerily quiet.

"Ding..." The ear-piercing phone rang, and it was the landline in the living room. Cheng Xiaoming glanced at his mobile phone, and there were three missed calls. It turned out that he didn't know how to mute it just now.

"Hello——" Cheng Xiaoming picked up the phone, and a woman's anxious voice came from the other side, saying, "Xiaoming, go back to City A right away. Dad was in a car accident and is being rescued."

"Which hospital?" Cheng Xiaoming asked while packing his things.His father is 65 years old this year and has always been in good health. He did not expect to have a car accident.

"The Affiliated Courtyard of University A." Cheng Xiaofei said.

"Okay, I'll be there in the afternoon." Cheng Xiaoming hung up the phone and called Zhang Weiqing again, but the nurse answered, "Ms. Zhang is undergoing surgery, what can I do?"

"I'm Zhang Weiqing's younger brother. My name is Cheng Xiaoming. My father, Cheng Xu, was in a car accident and is in your hospital for emergency treatment. If he undergoes surgery, please ask him to take care of me. I'll be there in the afternoon." Cheng Xiaoming finished speaking hastily.

"Uh, hello, Mr. Cheng, Mr. Zhang is operating on Mr. Cheng Xu. I think it's your father. Please don't worry." The nurse said clearly.

"Then how is my father's injury? Is it serious?" Cheng Xiaoming slowly let go when he heard that Zhang Weiqing was undergoing surgery, and Dang still asked worriedly.

"The left calf was broken, the left rib was slightly fractured, the lung was not injured, and there was a hematoma on the head, which was undergoing surgery."

"Okay, thank you!" Cheng Xiaoming hung up the phone, called to book a flight, took all his savings, changed his clothes, opened the door and drove towards the airport.

Obviously knowing that nothing will happen, but Cheng Xiaoming is still very impatient. The old man is old and can't bear to toss.

Anxious all the way, finally arrived at the airport of city A, Cheng Xiaoming switched on the phone to make a call, Cheng Xiaofei said that he had not left the operating room yet, so he called Zhang Weiqing again, this time he was finally connected.

"Brother, how is the situation?" Cheng Xiaoming asked anxiously as soon as the call was connected.

"Brain surgery is fine, and rib fractures are fine. It's just that the bones of the elderly grow slowly. I'm doing the fracture reduction of the left calf. It's done by orthopedic experts. It's fine. Don't worry." Zhang Weiqing put the important things first. After speaking, he comforted him.

"Thank you, brother!" Cheng Xiaoming said after hearing this. Even though his life was not in danger, his father still suffered, and Cheng Xiaoming felt uncomfortable.

"Thank you, your father can be regarded as half of my father, and I should do these things. The University of B is already on vacation. When you come back this time, you can stay at home with uncle. He is old. Your siblings Always running outside, the old man will be lonely." Zhang Weiqing thinks about the old man lying on the bed, he used to go to their house, he was always cheerful and easy to get along with, but he was lying on the operating table just now, so Fragile.

"I know, I was unfilial in the past. Are you still in the hospital? I'm almost there." Cheng Xiaoming looked at the gradually familiar scenery outside the car window, and he was almost at the Affiliated Hospital of University A.

"Yes, I'm in the operating room. If my uncle doesn't come out, I won't dare to leave." Zhang Weiqing said over there.

"Okay, wait for me." Cheng Xiaoming hung up the phone, and finally let go of his heart that had been hanging for a day.Looking at the several missed calls on his mobile phone, he ignored them.

He took a deep breath, leaned on the back of the taxi, and flashed through his mind many scenes when he was with his father when he was a child.

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