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In the emergency room.

Jiang Mu was still pressed on the seat by Jiang Cheng.

She watched Jiang Cheng settle the payment in front of the self-service machine, and then turned to the western medicine window to get the medicine after the settlement was completed.

He is tall and tall, and he is easy to attract the attention of others. Even wearing a mask and peaked cap can't block the curious eyes of others.

Several times, Jiang's mother couldn't help feeling tense when she saw someone secretly looking at Jiang Cheng and whispering.

But Jiang Cheng was probably already used to this kind of situation, and he behaved very naturally throughout the whole process. This calm attitude gradually dispelled those people's suspicions and dispersed.

Mother Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

She watched Jiang Cheng take the medicine from the medical staff politely, and looked down at the label on the box. She felt a sense of space-time confusion for a moment.

Such a scene also happened on the night when Jiang Cheng's father finished his funeral.

It was Jiang Cheng's third year of high school, theoretically the most important time, and it happened to be a working day.

The mother and son didn't sleep for almost three days and three nights. It was finally over. She was supposed to let Jiang Cheng go to bed early and prepare to go back to school the next morning, but she didn't live up to her health and fell ill at that time.

And that night, when she was sitting weakly in the empty seat of the emergency room, she looked at Jiang Cheng who was wearing a school uniform and still had a hint of youthfulness running back and forth for her.

……

Jiang Cheng is a very cold child, not at all like his father.

His father has a very violent temper. He used to be full of ambitions and felt that he could break out a path of his own. He was unwilling to listen to the words of the two elders of the Jiang family and follow the path arranged by the two elders.

Originally, if we had a good heart-to-heart talk with the two elders, maybe we could understand each other. This is not a problem that can only be resolved by breaking up.

However, Jiang Cheng's father's temper could be so violent that he severed ties with the family because of this.

——Jiang Cheng is not like his father, and he is even on ice with his father.

Unlike her, her character is more cowardly.

I don't know who Jiang Cheng looks like. He is mature and calm beyond his age. After his father's accident, he shouldered the burden of the whole family without saying a word, never complaining, and never breaking down. Always look forward, never stay in place, let alone look back.

This calm personality once saved Jiang Mu.

Because she broke down.

After Jiang Cheng's father committed suicide by jumping off a building, her mind went blank.

She became at a loss as to what to do, how she and Jiang Cheng would survive with that huge debt.

She hid in the house in despair, and even once had absurd and extreme thoughts.

And just when she was flustered as if she was stuck in a quagmire, and felt that she was about to be swallowed by the mud under her feet bit by bit, it was Jiang Cheng who walked up to her, hugged her, and whispered in her ear, Don't be afraid, Mom, he's still here.

Jiang Cheng organized her husband's funeral for her; after she fell ill, he took her to the hospital by taxi late at night, and rushed to the hospital for her; when the results of the physical examination came out and he was told that it might be cancer, it was Jiang Cheng who held her tightly. Her hands did not cause her to collapse again; and after the final diagnosis, it was Jiang Cheng who firmly said, Mom, the disease must be cured, and I will find a way.

Little by little, Jiang's mother was infected by Jiang Cheng's calmness.

In fact, she didn't know that Jiang Cheng couldn't be a perfect child.

calm?strong?intelligent?

Maybe, compared to his peers, Jiang Cheng does.

However, no matter how calm he was, he would still stiffen when he saw his father's body, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

No matter how strong he was, he would still remain silent for a long time at his father's funeral, and his face would turn slightly pale when he saw the results of her examination.

No matter how smart he is, where is his only child going to find money to treat her illness and repay the debt left by his father?

She knows it all.

What Jiang Cheng can do is very limited.

This is not some wild and unconstrained novel, miracles will happen to the protagonist at every turn, and the reality is starkly laid out in front of them.

It's just that during the fast-paced time when many things happened, she was too broken.

She needed time to put herself back together, so she selfishly chose to ignore these details, and chose to forget that Jiang Cheng would also be afraid, painful, and at a loss, and this child who needed to find ways to solve their family's problems one by one, This child, who has shouldered countless problems far beyond his ability, is about to take the college entrance examination in half a year.

With a debt of nearly 1000 million and her illness, how will Jiang Cheng solve it?

There were two people who rescued Jiang Cheng from this quagmire for her.

One is Jiang Shujing.

Jiang Shujing took them back to the Jiang family and told them that they don't have to worry about the debt left by Jiang Cheng's father. He also told them that the Jiang family will do their best to find the best doctor to treat her illness.

Jiang Shujing lightly unloaded the burden from Jiang Cheng's shoulders.

He was able to bring Jiang Cheng back to the most relaxed state to take the most important exam in his life.

And the other person is——

Mother Jiang turned her head and glanced at the thick night outside the emergency room.

Jiang Cheng walked in front of her, glanced at the water glass in her hand, and said, "Mom, take the anti-inflammatory medicine first, and there is a box of stomach medicine to soak in hot water for eating at home."

Mother Jiang came back to her senses and said quickly, "Hey, good."

She took the pill and swallowed it with water.

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand, and pressed the back of his hand to her forehead. When he felt the high temperature, he frowned.

"I've taken all the medicine, the temperature will drop soon, it's fine." Mother Jiang said warmly.

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips and said, "Should I have a gastroscopy in a while?"

"Yes, I remember it, don't worry," Mother Jiang quickly changed the subject and asked, "Hey, Ah Cheng, these few days... are you living with Mr. Xiao Song?"

When Song Sheng was mentioned, Jiang Cheng paused.

"Your second uncle said that you have something to do recently, you can't go home, and you live with your friends. That person is Mr. Xiao Song, right?" Mother Jiang tentatively asked.

Jiang Cheng looked at her silently.

This kind of silence made Mother Jiang's mood complicated.

She said pointedly: "Ah Cheng, you can tell mom frankly, mom won't be angry."

Jiang Cheng turned his head and cast his deep gaze outside the emergency room.

How to describe this look?

Mother Jiang shrank her fingers, thinking of Jiang Cheng seven years ago.

After taking the college entrance examination and unloading all the burdens, the child would come to the hospital to accompany her every day, and she also thought that their lives could slowly get back on track.

She apologized to Jiang Cheng, she was really not a competent elder, and ignoring Jiang Cheng during that period of time was the most ashamed thing she ever did.

Jiang Cheng only said lightly, it's okay, it's over, there's no need to think about these things anymore.

Mother Jiang relaxed and thought that everything was really over.

From now on, all she needs to do is treat her illness properly, go out to work when she recovers, and try her best to repay the debt that Jiang Shujing has borne for them...

——Until she found out that Jiang Cheng was often in a trance.

Apart from coming to the hospital to accompany her every day, he seemed to have nothing else to do.

The other students who had finished the college entrance examination were excitedly looking up the information of each school and choosing the major they wanted to study in the future. When Jiang Cheng was holding the list of colleges and universities issued by the school, he was in a daze.

She also found that although this child who matured precociously in the past had never thought too much about anything, he always had dark eyes.

It wasn't until then that she realized that many things hadn't passed at all. How could the impact of a family's upheaval disappear so quickly?

And what can she do?

What can she do to restore Jiang Cheng to his previous appearance?

At that time, it was Jiang Shujing's childhood friend named Song Sheng who appeared in front of them.

Jiang's mother vaguely remembered that a week after Jiang Shujing sent Jiang Cheng to Song Sheng's side, he invited Song Sheng to Jiang's house as a guest.

When Song Sheng and Jiang Cheng were chatting in the courtyard, Jiang Shujing said to her in private:

"...Sister-in-law, you were not feeling well a while ago, and I didn't have a chance to tell you clearly. Why did I have to find something for Jiang Cheng? Because this kid is so focused on making money!"

"He just finished the college entrance examination, how can he get money? Hey, sister-in-law, don't look at me like that. I know you don't want to owe me favors, but we are a family, right? We can talk about money later, you really Don't take it as a burden." Jiang Shujing scratched his head and looked out the window.

At that time, Song Sheng was bending over to look at a potted flower that Grandpa Jiang planted in the courtyard.

Jiang Cheng put his hands in his pockets and stood silently behind him.

When Song Sheng turned his head to talk to him with a smile, Jiang's mother saw a slightly dazed expression on the face of Jiang Cheng, who had not cleared the cloud for more than half a year.

He pursed his lips and said something to Song Sheng, Song Sheng smiled and turned around.

Jiang Cheng kept staring at the young man's back.

The blazing summer light shone on his face, dyeing his light brown pupils an indecipherable color.

Jiang's mother's heart moved slightly, and her eyes looked back and forth between the two.

Jiang Shujing said: "As for me, a director friend just happened to fall in love with Ah Cheng, and wanted to find him to make a literary film about dancing. Song Sheng dances very well, so I will ask him to take Ah Cheng with him for a year and see when the time comes." Can this kid come in handy?"

"Sister-in-law, you can treat the illness with peace of mind. Don't worry about him. Song Sheng will take good care of him. Of course, I'm not saying that you must let Ah Cheng get involved in the entertainment industry. I just think that now I need to find something to stimulate him. If you have the resources, let him give it a try. If he turns around and says he has other things he wants to do, of course I won’t stop him.”

Jiang's mother understood Jiang Shujing's intentions, and said guiltily: "Our mother and son really bothered you too much."

Hearing this, Jiang Shujing twitched the corners of his lips, smiled wryly, and murmured: "I only hate myself for not acting early enough."

The two elders of the Jiang family had Jiang Shujing only when they were old enough to have a son.

There is a full 16-year age difference between Jiang Shujing and Jiang Cheng's father - when Jiang Cheng's father ran away from home, Jiang Shujing was only 11 years old. What can he understand and what can he do?

After a long time, even if you want to do many things, you have to find an opportunity.

And the timing of this opportunity is still a little ridiculous after all.

……

At this moment, Mother Jiang looked at Jiang Cheng with complicated emotions.

After getting to know Song Sheng, Ah Cheng...has undergone many, many changes beyond their imagination.

To be honest, Jiang's mother was very surprised when Jiang Cheng suddenly chose to cut off contact with Song Sheng four years ago.

Of course she could see what kind of feelings Jiang Cheng had for Song Sheng, but after getting to know Song Sheng, Jiang Cheng seemed to come back to life—his eyes regained something, and the confusion came from his body. Disappeared, he once again found a direction to move forward——Song Sheng had such a great influence on him, Jiang Mu's heart was shaken, and she didn't dare to open her mouth to stop anything.

She thought in her heart that they had already experienced so much, she would not ask anything from Ah Cheng, as long as he could live happily.

Never expected that Jiang Cheng would be the one who gave up on his own initiative.

Jiang Cheng didn't have the character of giving up and giving up at all, so Jiang's mother thought that Song Sheng had a lover at that time, and Jiang Cheng had to stop. She was even worried that this child who had just fallen in love would be depressed again.

But Jiang Cheng didn't.

The goal has not disappeared from his heart. Even after leaving Song Sheng's side, he still seems to be very clear about which direction his road leads to. The back figure he is looking at always exists in front of him.

In seven years, including "Birds of Paradise", he has made dozens of movies. In a year, apart from making movies and spending time with his family, he has almost no rest time. He studies, absorbs, studies, and persists desperately. He never let himself stop, and finally stood on the podium as the youngest Best Actor in the history of the Golden Screen Awards, and took over the trophy.

The child strode forward, quickened his pace, and galloped. The direction he rushed towards without any hesitation, regardless of his own body, had never changed.

……

Mother Jiang took Jiang Cheng's hand, looked up at him and said, "Ah Cheng, if you like it, feel free to go after it."

Jiang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then turned around suddenly: "Mom—"

Jiang's mother smiled bitterly and said, "How many things can a person want to do and want in a lifetime? You have spent seven full years in order to repay your second uncle's money for our family with me. You should do it." Do something you like."

Jiang Cheng was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice, "Mom, I didn't choose to spend seven years making movies just to pay my second uncle back."

It is true that Jiang Shujing's nearly 1000 million debts and Jiang's mother's cancer treatment expenses for them are not affordable by the income brought by ordinary jobs, but Jiang Cheng finally chose to embark on the road of film and television, not just for this reason .

"Mom, you really misunderstood," Jiang Cheng said slowly, "If I didn't really like acting, I didn't have to do it to this extent. You don't have to treat the previous seven years as something I was repaying, you might as well say It was the second uncle who gave me the opportunity to find something I like to do."

Mother Jiang was slightly startled: "Do you like acting?"

"I like it." Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, a smile appeared in his eyes, as if he didn't expect her to misunderstand this matter to such an extent, "This job is very interesting, and I am willing to spend my whole life on it."

Mother Jiang opened her mouth, raised her hand to cover her forehead, choked up and laughed, "I thought you—"

She always thought that Jiang Cheng didn't really like acting that much, but only wanted to pay off the money owed to Jiang Shujing as soon as possible, so that he could pursue Song Sheng in an upright manner, so he continued on the road of acting.

Jiang's mother didn't know how to persuade him. Sometimes she felt that it was the same as what Jiang Shujing said - no matter what, it was better for Jiang Cheng to have something to do than to think about it.

I didn't expect that she had misunderstood it!

Jiang Cheng stood up, hugged her, and patted her on the back: "I will not spend my time on things that are meaningless to me just to make money."

This was something he gradually realized during the year he spent with Song Sheng day and night.

During the period when he was dizzy and didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, wake him up gently and forcefully, let him see clearly what he really wants in his heart, and don't be stunned by those responsibilities that he can't afford at the moment, yes Song Sheng.

It was Song Sheng who made him gradually understand movies and performing arts and discover the fun during the time of practicing dance.

And it was Song Sheng who made him understand that once he had impulse and desire in his heart, no matter how difficult the road ahead seemed, he could muster up the courage to pursue it.

The person who changed him was Song Sheng, and the person who made him grow was Song Sheng. This man was by his side day and night during the most important period of his life, and in the years to come, Jiang Cheng could no longer let this man go. Remove it from your heart.

however--

Mother Jiang quickly pushed him away, raised her head and asked, "Then you and Mr. Xiao Song—"

"Mom," Jiang Cheng interrupted her, paused, and said, "Don't mention the matter between me and Brother Sheng."

Jiang's mother was puzzled: "You still have no progress with him?"

Jiang Cheng twitched the corner of his lips.

He helped Mother Jiang up and said softly, "Because I did something wrong."

But between him and Song Sheng, the initiative was never in his hands.

It's almost time.

The emergency room was busy in silence.

When Jiang Cheng and Mother Jiang came out in a subtle atmosphere, they found that the atmosphere between the two outside the door was also particularly subtle.

The smoke on Jiang Shujing's hand was almost burned to the end, and if he went down, the sparks would burn his fingers, and Jiang Shujing just opened his mouth so wide, looking at Song Sheng like he was in a daze, as if he had just received a huge shock .

Jiang Cheng stopped and asked suspiciously, "Second Uncle?"

Jiang Shujing shuddered, turned his head stiffly, looked at Jiang Cheng, then turned his head stiffly again, and glared at Song Sheng.

Jiang Cheng glanced between the two, and he asked calmly, "What's the matter, what happened?"

Jiang Shujing opened his mouth, but he seemed to be dumb.

Song Sheng smiled.

There happened to be a trash can beside him, he twisted his cigarette, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay, it's already late, let's talk tomorrow if we have anything to do."

He asked Jiang Cheng, "Has Auntie's medicine been prepared yet?"

Jiang Cheng looked at him and replied in a low voice, "...Well, I've already taken the anti-inflammatory medicine."

"That's good," Song Sheng said to Mother Jiang with a smile, "Auntie, go to bed early today, take the medicine, sleep well, and you should be much better when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Mother Jiang looked at him with complicated emotions, and could only respond: "Thank you, Mr. Song, for accompanying Ah Cheng here at such a late night."

Song Sheng said casually: "It's okay, everything should be done."

After finishing speaking, he said to Jiang Cheng: "Ah Cheng, you can go home and rest tonight. Auntie is sick, so you should be worried."

Jiang Cheng paused.

He looked at Song Sheng silently.

Song Sheng's gentle voice was sent to his ears along the evening wind: "As for tomorrow—"

Jiang Cheng's fingertips stiffened.

He looked at the person in front of him motionlessly, only feeling his throat dry.

Breathing became slow, and the flow of blood seemed to slow down accordingly.

Jiang Cheng didn't know how his hands and feet felt. He could only stare closely at Song Sheng's eyes, watched the man's lips slightly moved, and said softly:

"Tomorrow, if you have nothing to do, remember to come back."

"..." Jiang Cheng was taken aback, "...what?"

Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, Song Sheng couldn't help but laugh.

He stretched out his hand, squeezed his face, and said with a smile: "You already know you're wrong, right?"

Before Jiang Cheng could react, he just nodded slowly: "...um."

After finishing the answer, Jiang Cheng added again with a little slow response: "I'm sorry."

Sounds good.

"Well," Song Sheng said softly, "Don't do this again in the future, can it be done?"

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng came back to his senses, his gaze changed suddenly.

His heart beat faster quietly, his fingertips trembled slightly, and a trace of astonishment and hesitation emerged in his heart.

He looked at Song Sheng cautiously, and replied dryly: "...I won't hide anything anymore."

After a pause, he quickly said, "I won't drink any more wine."

"Very good, then," Song Sheng smiled picturesquely, "the education time is over."

"The next thing I said to you as a boyfriend."

With a bang, Jiang Cheng's head seemed to explode following those three words.

There is buzzing in the ears, and the whole world seems to go away in an instant.

Breathing out of rhythm, disbelief and surprise rushed into his chest, but the conversation before going out made him dare not touch that possibility so easily.

Jiang Cheng was stunned, but Song Sheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him closer. The moment his body tensed up, he leaned close to his ear, and the gentle breath sprayed his ears.

"A Cheng, do you know what kind of man I like?"

Jiang Cheng's breathing had become extremely stagnant, and his whole body seemed to be frozen into a stone.

He opened his mouth, and the voice in his throat was so hoarse that he didn't look like him: "What...like?"

The person close to his ear said in a gentle voice that was almost bewitching:

"I like a man who can obediently accept his lover's pleasure and also knows how to please his lover."

At this moment, Jiang Cheng clearly heard the sound of the string snapping in his head.

Song Sheng stretched out his finger, scratched his chin lightly, and jokingly said, "This is the lesson you will start learning tomorrow."