My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Wu Yanyan continued to flip.

Jiang Jiusheng frowned, but didn't say anything. He lowered his head and signed his name for a long time.

Ms. Jiang just came out to pour water, and when she saw it, she said, "Yanyan, it's almost over, don't make endless noises about your cousin."

Wu Yanyan stuck out her tongue and asked Jiang Jiusheng to sign her autograph.

Jiang Jiusheng signed a dozen more pages, and then, Jiang Yuelan called Wu Yanyan over, and stopped for some reason. Jiang Jiusheng drank the cool water on the table, put on his mask, sweater and hat, and went out to get some air.

She pressed down her hat, lowered her head to cover her face in the scarf, turned into the stairs, just bumped into the person going upstairs, she apologized: "I'm sorry."

Afraid of being recognized, Jiang Jiusheng didn't stop and was about to leave.

The person who was hit hesitated and called out: "Shengsheng?" His tone was uncertain.

Jiang Jiusheng looked up and saw the man clearly.

Jiang Fei.

Her fellow seniors from the Conservatory of Music, however, don't have any special impressions. Jiang Jiusheng nodded, not intending to chat, and walked around him.

The man suddenly grabbed her hand.

Jiang Jiusheng frowned, his face turned a little cold.

"Are you unwell?" the other party asked.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyelids, and said coldly, "We know each other well?"

Only then did Jiang Fei realize that he had lost his manners, and immediately let go of his hand, apologized, and then asked, "How have you been these years?"

these years?

Are they familiar?

Jiang Jiusheng didn't consider herself an irritable person, probably the atmosphere of the whole hospital today made her irritable, she was extremely impatient, and her tone was as cold as ice: "Very good."

"Your new song is very nice, congratulations."

"Thank you." Polite, but perfunctory, she rarely cares about others' face like this.

Jiang Fei kept staring at her, seeming to say a thousand words: "I—"

Jiang Jiusheng interrupted him: "If there is nothing else, I will excuse you first."

Without waiting for a word from the other party, she turned and left.

Behind, someone caught up.

Jiang Jiusheng turned around and saw Wu Yanyan approaching, so he put the cigarette case in his hand back into his jacket pocket.

Wu Yanyan joked, "Cousin Shengsheng, that's your boyfriend, right?"

Obviously, Wu Yanyan saw the scene just now, but Jiang Jiusheng didn't know which of his actions could cause such unwarranted misunderstandings, so his tone was cold: "What boyfriend?"

"I remember him, when you were a freshman, he often came to look for you at Third Aunt's house." Wu Yanyan spoke in surprise, with a smile in her eyes, and teased Jiang Jiusheng, "You are still together after all these years. "

Jiang Fei had chased after her when she was a freshman, and this Jiang Jiusheng also knew about it, but he didn't know that he had even come to her.

Jiang Jiusheng said concisely, "I'm not familiar with him."

"I know, keep it a secret." Wu Yanyan blinked coquettishly, with a look of understanding.

Just as Jiang Jiusheng was about to explain, Shi Jin's phone call came. She frowned all the time, but suddenly let go, leaving Wu Yanyan alone, she walked aside to answer the phone.

"Sheng Sheng."

It was Shi Jin's voice, like spring water hitting a stone, with magical power, it easily dissipated the gloom that had been pressed between her brows for a whole day.

She responded, with a faint smile on her lips: "Yes."

"Are you okay?" His tone was cautious.

Didn't ask why, just greeted her with obvious concern. Probably at this time, this kind of words can warm the heart, covering the whole heart warmly.

Jiang Jiusheng leaned against the wall at the entrance of the stairs, and answered his words with a lazy tone, which made him feel more comfortable: "Well, my father's operation went well, and I'm fine too."

It was bad at first, but hearing his voice made everything better.

When Jiang Jiusheng was still young, he asked Mo Bing a very naive question, what is love.

Mo Bing said that love is when the whole world is disturbing in your ears, but it is no match for a few words of a certain person. Give him anxiety, give him uneasiness, and give him irritability and peace.

She just needed it, and that person happened to be there.

This is love, which is very complicated, but also very simple. After meeting Shi Jin, she seemed to understand a little bit.

There was silence on the phone, Shi Jin seemed to have a lot to say, but when he got to his lips, he only asked her, "When are you coming back?"

Jiang Jiusheng pursed his lips and smiled: "If there are no accidents, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Call me when you arrive." He said, "I'll wait for you."

She should: "OK."

"Did you eat?" Shi Jin asked.

"not yet."

He seemed to have thought about how to word it, and said in a very tactful and gentle tone: "I have read your medical report, your stomach is very bad, you have to eat regularly."

He liked to take care of her to eat more and more.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and replied, "Understood, Doctor Shi."

Suddenly I miss him very much, I want to see him very much, I want to finish the wine I made last night, and then tell him all the hidden thoughts in one breath, telling him that her heart is beating like a drum, throbbing violently and crazily.

Smiling, Jiang Jiusheng found himself so impatient for the first time.

"Then I hung up?"

"Um."

Just as Jiang Jiusheng put the phone away from her ear, Shi Jin called her again.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Um?"

He paused for a long time and said in a low voice, "I'll wait for your return."

"good."

Then Shi Jin didn't speak anymore, and quietly waited for Jiang Jiusheng to hang up the phone. She was a little bit reluctant, and it took a long time before she hung up the phone. Then, she called Mo Bing again: "Mo Bing, you ask Xiao Qiao to come tomorrow. Pick me up."

Just called and said to wait.

Mo Bing joked in a few words: "It's different when you have a man, and it's like an arrow to return to your heart."

Jiang Jiusheng hummed, and admitted it openly.

Mo Bing couldn't help laughing. Before this happened, her artistes started showing off. She didn't bother to tease her, and said, "You wait at the hotel. I will go there with Xiao Qiao tomorrow."

"Um."

The next day, the wind blew up in early winter and the temperature suddenly dropped. Jiang Jiusheng didn't wait for Mo Bing and Xiao Qiao to come, but a bunch of reporters.

She left the ward, and while walking out, she called Mo Bing: "Where have you been?"

Mo Bing urged her immediately, her tone too anxious: "Shengsheng, you go back to the hotel quickly, don't go through the gate."

Jiang Jiusheng paused: "What's wrong?"

Mo Bing spoke quickly: "Your location has been leaked. The reporters must be blocking you at the entrance of the hospital. You go to the hotel first, and I will go directly to meet you."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't answer.

"Shengsheng? Did you hear that? I'm going to explain what's going on when I get back. You first—"

"It's too late," she said.

Mo Bing was about to ask, when he heard the noise over the phone, like a swarm of swarms, the sound waves of the phone were disturbed, and then the phone was hung up by Jiang Jiusheng.