He spoke in a strange tone, "Why, you told me not to go to you, but you said I wanted to study hard, and then you ended up getting yourself into the hospital, so you don't take your body seriously?"
Jiang Jiang was not angry, "Why are you so crazy here? Are you not resting at night just to make me crazy?"
"You still know how to care about me." Liang Yancheng's eyes gradually showed a little light.
"You are just very idle..."
Jiang Jiang tells the truth.
The expression on Liang Yancheng's face gradually stiffened, and he lowered his voice and said, "I have something to tell you."
Jiang Jiang sat up straight and looked up at him, "Tell me, do you have anything to tell me?"
She had a pale face and seemed to have no energy.
Liang Yancheng frowned and said, "Pack your things and follow me."
Jiang Jiang shook his head: "No need."
"If you want to continue to stay in the Jiang family and continue to ruin your body, you will have to torture yourself to death before you will feel happy."
He suppressed his anger, looked coldly, and said with a bit of gritted anger, "I shouldn't have agreed to let you go to the Jiang family."
His whole body was filled with chills. God knows how frightened he was when Jiang Jiang fell ill and was admitted to the hospital.
Jiang Jiang was startled by his anger, "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense. I just caught a cold because... I accidentally opened the window and the wind came in."
I blame myself for being too obsessed with the scenery outside the window.
I couldn't help but want to touch it.
I forgot to close the window when I opened it, and the cold wind blew for a long time.
I didn't expect that my body was so unsatisfactory, and I quickly fell ill with a cold and fever.
"Yeah?"
…
"Well, there's nothing wrong with it being like this."
I blame myself for not closing the window.
Liang Yancheng didn't believe it at all.
With his hands folded across his chest and a dark face, there was nothing written all over his body: "You make it up, and I will quietly watch you make it up. If you can make me a flower, just keep making it up."
He didn't speak either.
There is rarely such silence between two people.
Liang Yancheng was too silent, and Jiang Jiang felt a little scared when he saw it.
Resisting the urge to feel his scalp numb, he shouted: "Liang Yancheng."
"Um?"
The answer is answered.
The last note rose, and his posture was as if someone owed him eight million.
"...Thank you for worrying about me."
Her soft voice actually sounded like a coquettish one.
Liang Yancheng looked on and thought it was funny. He held it in for a long time before he said that sentence.
"Um."
The tone of voice dropped and the mood was still not good.
"I……"
"You want to please me? Let me not be angry."
"..."
Jiang Jiang's whole body froze immediately after his thoughts were read.
The smile on the corner of his mouth froze. When his mind was in a hurry, he opened his mouth and said, "You are busy with work, so I won't cause you any trouble."
"How do you know I'm busy?" Liang Yancheng pulled up a stool and sat down, smiling nonsensically: "No, I'm not busy at all."
"..."Liar!
Jiang Jiang didn't believe it at all, he said he wasn't busy.
Liang Yancheng is very serious when working, whether he is dealing with company matters or facing the camera.
Always serious and conscientious.
During that time, I followed him for a whole day and couldn't go home until early in the morning every day.
Liang Yancheng raised his eyebrows: "So, what other reasons do you have?"