Song Jing sat on the small stool, staring down at You Wenze's legs that would never stand up again. There were many words that he almost blurted out, but when he reached his lips, they were all powerless.
In the end, it was You Wenze who spoke first, "Xiaojing, are you in love?"
Song Jing's face was stunned, and then he smiled, "I really can't hide it from you."
"I'm the elder brother." You Wenze's eyes gently swept across the strawberry mark on her neck, and he pretended to smile as if nothing had happened, "How long have we been together?"
"We're not together yet." Song Jing raised his eyes, "I want to tell you first before I get together with him."
"Xiao Jing's vision is definitely not wrong. Brother, I believe you." You Wenze turned around and put the water glass on the small table aside. He blinked twice and quickly covered up the bitterness and loss in his eyes. When he turned around, his expression had recovered.
He was so gentle that no other emotions could be seen at all.
"When we were young, adults joked about getting us engaged. Don't take it seriously. I've always treated you like my own sister, so you don't have to worry about anything." You Wenze smiled and said, "Bring him to me sometime.
look?"
"Let's wait until the relationship is more certain." Song Jing was really relieved and raised his hand to hold You Wenze's hand, "Wenze, you deserve all the best things in the world. Just treat it as if it's for me and cooperate with Gu Shaoyuan.
Is it okay to receive treatment?”
"Okay." You Wenze nodded gently, "I'll try my best."
"Song Jing, it's really you." Xiang Yoyo opened the door and entered the courtyard in surprise, "I was passing by outside and vaguely thought the person I saw looked like you, but I didn't expect that it was really you when I took a closer look. This person
yes……"
"My brother, You Wenze." Song Jing introduced, "This is Xiang Yoyo."
"Then what?" Xiang Yoyo's eyes widened, seeming a little hurt, "That's how you introduce me? Without adding a suffix like "my friend"?
Song Jing glanced at her and added lightly, "My friend."
"No sincerity." Xiang Yoyo curled his lips, turned around and stretched out his hand to You Wenze, "Brother You, hello, I am Song Jing's friend, you can just call me Yoyo."
"Hello." You Wenze smiled and gently squeezed Xiang Yoyo's fingertips in a very polite and gentlemanly manner.
Xiang Yoyo came closer to Song Jing and said mysteriously: "Song Jing, do you have any special genes in your family? Your brother's baby is also very good-looking."
"Why are you here?" Song Jing asked.
"My second grandpa is recuperating here. My brother and I came here to visit. My brother is standing outside the door." Xiang Yoyo pursed his lips towards the door.
Song Jing turned to look at the courtyard door and saw Xiang Wenxing.
Xiang Wenxing smiled, waved to her, and pointed to the Bluetooth headset on his ear, indicating that he was on the phone.
"Brother Yan, guess who I met at the Sacred Heart Nursing Home?"
"Who did Song Jing go to Sacred Heart Nursing Home to see?"
"Brother Yan, you knew I was talking about Sister Jing without even guessing?"
"What others are doing has no value to me. You know this very well. But you still sound like I will be interested, so it can only be related to Song Jing. Who is Song Jing going to visit?"
Xiang Wenxing was speechless. He couldn't even sell himself to someone who was too smart.
He has always wondered, is the brain structure of geniuses really different from ordinary people like them?
Xiang Wenxing glanced at the nameplate hanging at the door of the courtyard, "You Wenze. I'll ask you when you come out later, and I'll find out what the relationship between Sister Jing and this You Wenze is."
Xiang Yoyo came out quickly, rushed forward excitedly, and hugged Xiang Wenxing's neighbor, her face still red.
Xiang Wenxing had already hung up the phone, "What's wrong, so excited?"
"Brother, I may be in love!" Xiang Yoyo raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "Brother Song Jing's face is completely based on my aesthetics. Mr. Mo Shang is like a jade, which describes a man like him. He is so good-looking.
Already."
Well, it turns out that You Wenze is Sister Jing's brother, but his surname is different. He is probably just a cousin-like relative, not their rival in love with Brother Yan.
"Young dogs have no future." Xiang Wenxing pointed out and fondly hit his sister on the head, "And you haven't graduated from high school yet, so you are not allowed to fall in love early."
"There are a lot of couples in our school, and I will graduate in two months." Xiang Yoyo pouted, "You are busy with work anyway, so leave it to me to accompany the second grandpa to relieve his boredom."
"I think it's a lie that you're spending time with Grandpa Second to relieve his boredom, but it's true that you're plotting against others." Xiang Wenxing nodded her forehead, waved to the yard, and called out, "Sister Jing, do you want to go together?"
"No."
"Okay. Let's go now. See you later." Xiang Wenxing waved to Song Jing, and glanced specifically at You Wenze, who was sitting in the wheelchair next to her, before escorting Xiang Yoyo, who peeked at You Wenze from time to time, away.
"The dishes are washed." Gu Shaoyuan came out carrying his bag, "Boss, I have some patients this afternoon and I have to leave first."
Song Jingjing nodded and sent Gu Shaoyuan to the door of the courtyard, "Thank you."
"What's the point? I'll come back in three days. I had a headache at first and couldn't find an entry point, but after you came, I found that Mr. You has relaxed his vigilance and guardedness a lot in front of you."
"Boss, I'll come back in three days. Can you be there to assist with the treatment?"
"Can."
"Okay, I'll leave first then. Don't send me away."
Song Jing closed the courtyard door and went back. You Wenze leaned on the wheelchair and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
The late spring sunshine makes you feel warm on your body, and you won’t feel cold at all.
Song Jing didn't wake him up. He took out his computer, projected the screen and keyboard, sat down on the wooden steps at the back, and started typing codes and programming.
Some time ago, she took an order to do defense procedures for someone, and the deadline for handing over the order was coming soon.
You Wenze opened his eyes silently, "Xiao Jing, whatever you like or want to do, just do it according to your heart."
When I live, I just want to be with you, not to be a burden to you.
Song Jing stayed in the nursing home until she had dinner with You Wenze before leaving. When she walked out of the door of the nursing home, she saw the familiar big G with the license plate number 88888 starting with the character Beijing.
Song Jing raised his eyebrows, canceled the taxi app on his phone, walked over and knocked on the car window, with a faint smile in his eyes.
"Miss Song." Ding Jia got down from the driver's seat and said respectfully: "I have arranged for me to pick you up."
After meeting Xiang Wenxing and Xiang Yoyo in the nursing home, Song Jing knew that Shi Yan would definitely know about her affairs here.
But I didn't expect that he didn't come over by himself.
Song Jing opened the door and got in the car, sending a message to Shi Yan.
aaaaaJing:【Very busy?】
Shi Yan was in the research institute. Before entering the laboratory, everyone's mobile phones had to be put into special boxes to prevent mobile phone signals from interfering with the operation of the laboratory's programs.
"Sir, the engine has been tested three times and there are always problems." The person in charge of the laboratory frowned, "We still need the stealth fighter design drawings of country m before we can do further research."
"You continue to improve other parts, and the design drawings will be sent to you within a month." Shi Yan looked at the stealth fighter in front of him, his face was noble and majestic, "But if you can't complete the design after you get the design drawings, don't blame me.
You’re welcome.”
Everyone in the laboratory immediately tensed up and said, "The mission must be completed!"
"That's it for today." Shi Yan turned around and left the laboratory, took off the gloves on his hands, went to the isolation cabinet and took his mobile phone. The first message he saw was a message from Song Jing.
Shi Yan: [I’m done with my work. I’ll take you to Wuxinju for dinner tonight.]
aaaaa Jing: [Your message is late. I already have an appointment.]
The message was followed by a photo, and you could tell by the lighting in the background that it was in a bar.
The little girl is not old, and she still knows how to hang out in bars.
Shi Yan's eyes darkened, and Jia asked, "Sir, do you want to go back to Yanzhai directly?"
"No." Shi Yan got in the car and said, "Go to the bar to arrest people."