stand-in model

Chapter 109 What do you want to do

The effect of the sleeping pill was immediately exerted. Rong Sheng looked at Jiang Liang's gradually closing eyelids under his body, and called again tentatively. After finding that there was indeed no response, Rong Sheng asked the nurse to loosen Jiang Liang's hands and feet. bondage belt.

His eyes fell on the red wrists and ankles that were restrained and red because Jiang Liang broke free just now, forcibly suppressing the pity in his eyes, and said coldly: "Today's matter... your dean will explain it later, I hope you I was working hard today and not doing anything else."

"I know." Several other people hurriedly responded when they heard Rong Sheng's words.If there are still people who don't understand such concise, generous and thorough words, they really won't live long.

Seeing their answers, Rong Sheng beckoned them to leave, but when the last nurse was about to reach the door, Rong Sheng called that person back again.

"I have to trouble you to bring me an ointment for my scratches."

"Oh, okay." The female nurse glanced down at Jiang Liang, who had fainted, and immediately turned and went to the pharmacy when she received Rong Sheng's eyes that were not quite right.

For fear of provoking innocent disasters,

It seems that Rong Sheng is okay with Jiang Liang, otherwise why would he ask her for chafing medicine because of the red marks from the restraint belt?The nurse thought.

Because the dean deliberately explained it, the female nurse took the medicine very quickly, almost a few minutes back and forth.

Rong Sheng took the ointment handed to him by the nurse, then took out Jiang Liang's hands from under the quilt, dipped some white ointment on his fingertips, and applied it to Jiang Liang's wrists.

He applied it carefully, and his movements were very gentle. Although he knew that Jiang Liang would not wake up in pain under the effect of sleeping pills, Rong Sheng still applied lightly.

After he finished smearing Jiang Liang's wrists and ankles, he put the ointment in his pocket, wrapped Jiang Liang in a quilt and put on a hospital gown, and carried the unconscious man directly to the roof of the hospital.

The area there is empty, and a helicopter under the name of Rong is on standby there.

Some service personnel saw Rong Sheng approaching with the person in his arms, and immediately lowered the steps to get on the plane. When Rong Sheng entered the helicopter with the person in his arms, he immediately put all the helicopters together, ready to take off.

Jiang Liang fell into a deep sleep for four hours under the effect of the sleeping pills, and when he woke up, he was already lying in Rong Zhai's bedroom—it was still the bedroom where he and Rong Sheng lived.

On the bookcase not far away is still the transparent glass fish tank, and there are still those few little goldfish in it.

The wound on Jiang Liang's chest was a little painful, probably because he struggled and pulled it when he was held down by the medical staff.

He moved his body a little, and finally felt something different this time.

The white quilt was kicked to the ground by his leg, Jiang Liang couldn't get up to check his ankle because of the wound on his upper body, he could only raise his leg to take a look from a distance.

At this moment, a black electronic shackle was hanging on the ankle with the tiger's head hanging on the red rope. The two signal lights on the left and right - green and red, flashed one by one. Jiang Liang felt extremely depressed.

Rong Sheng, a lunatic, probably injected him with sleeping pills or something in the hospital, took him back to Rong Zhai while he was asleep, and handcuffed him.

And... Judging by the appearance of this shackle, it is estimated that it is more difficult to wrap than the previous bracelet.This reminded Jiang Liang of Rong Mingzhou and Fan Pei who blocked Rong Sheng's actions last time.

I don't know where these two people are now... It's best to stop Rong Sheng's behavior.Simply crazy.

Before Jiang Liang scolded Rong Sheng angrily, the closed bedroom door was opened.It's just that the person who walked in was not Rong Sheng, but Aunt Zhou.

"Where is Rong Sheng?" Jiang Liang lay on the bed and looked up at the sky, but he didn't see anything in Aunt Zhou's hand at all.

"Mr. Jiang is in the study. He said that when Mr. Jiang wakes up, he wants me to watch Mr. Jiang take his medicine. If you don't take it, Mr. Jiang will come and feed you himself."

Aunt Zhou put the plate on the bedside table, picked up the quilt kicked by Jiang Liang and fell to the floor, and received Jiang Liang's gaze.

She had just carefully looked at Mr. Jiang, who had left him decadent and decayed not long ago.

This person has only been away for more than a week, but she has lost some weight, but... her eyes fell on the black shackle on Jiang Liang's ankle, but she didn't say anything after all.

After all, Mr. Jiang is monitoring Jiang Liang's every move through the monitoring system on this shackle in the study.

"Take your medicine, Mr. Jiang."

"I don't eat. I told Rong Sheng long ago that my life is mine, not his. If he likes to meddle so much, he might as well go to the street to help those people with more beggars."

Jiang Liang pulled the quilt over her body, wishing she could wrap herself like a silkworm baby.It seemed that as long as he didn't get out of the quilt, Rong Sheng couldn't come in to settle accounts with him.

"What did you say?" Hasty footsteps sounded in this room, and the person who came seemed to be angry, and the quilt covering Jiang Liang's body was thrown off by Rong Sheng at the next moment.

"Pick up a beggar? What do you think I am? A philanthropist?" Rong Sheng knelt on the bed with one knee, and he reached out to pinch Jiang Liang's chin. The pain in his heart eroded his mind.

He was really about to be driven crazy by this person called "Jiang Liang".

"You are not a philanthropist, so what do you care about me? Is it possible to show me my body, but I don't want to have sex with you; or to keep/raise and be wrapped/raised? But I don't need the money you gave me .”

Jiang Liang raised his hand to remove Rong Sheng's hand, but the latter pinched his chin so tightly that he couldn't push it away no matter how hard he pushed.

"Let go!" he said aloud, "don't you think you're pushing hard?"

"So what? Will you be in pain too? When you committed suicide, did you ever think that I would be in pain too! I would be sad too." Rong Sheng was weeping every word, he wanted to dig out Jiang Liang's heart and see Is this person a black heart or a red heart.

Why do you have to have trouble with yourself, why can't you live well.

"Your parents didn't give birth to you to make you seek death every now and then, and they didn't let you cherish yourself."

Speaking of this, Rong Sheng paused for a while, and the strength in his hand loosened.

He said again: "After you left a few days ago, Wang Qingqin, your mother's former nurse, came to me. She said, your mother left you a letter. It was stuffed in her clothes before. She only read it that day. I brought it over to you."

Jiang Liang's expression eased when he heard this, and then he turned his head sideways to save his chin from Rong Sheng's hands.

"Where is it, I want to see it."

"Then you take the medicine well, and I'll give it to you after you take it." After speaking, Rong Sheng stood up and took the medicine and water from Aunt Zhou.

"I'll watch you take it this time. After half an hour, you and I will be together all the time to prevent you from finding other ways to hide the medicine."

Rong Sheng handed the pill to Jiang Liang, watched the man take the pill and swallow it, and then let Jiang Liang take a few sips of water in the glass with his hand.

Aunt Zhou left the bedroom after Jiang Liang took the medicine, leaving the two people in the bedroom looking at each other.

Jiang Liang didn't know whether what Rong Sheng said - the letter left by Jiang's mother was true.But at this point, he hoped it was true.

After all, Jiang Yingxian's sudden death made him very sad.

Jiang Liang didn't expect that he didn't even hear Jiang Yingxian and his mother's last words, but Wang Qingqin, who had been accompanying her all the time, sent Jiang Yingxian the last time.

"Is there really that letter?"

"Yes. I won't lie to you." With a chuckle, Rong Sheng opened the bedside table and took out a white envelope from it. It should be the letter Jiang Yingxian left him, Jiang Liang thought.

"Didn't you just lie to me before? You lied to me to give you my heart."

Jiang Liang's words really can be said to be a pot that is not opened and a pot to be lifted.What he was talking about was the fact that Rong Sheng pretended to like him half a year ago, and he tried in vain to trap Jiang Liang by his side willingly.

"That matter...can we stop talking about it in the future?

Jiang Liang reached out and snatched the envelope from Rong Sheng's hand and asked with a smile, "Why can't you mention it? Didn't you do it?"

"Jiang Jiang!" Rong Sheng hurriedly said a little anxiously.

When Jiang Liang heard this nickname, he quickly interrupted: "Shut up. Only my mother can call it, and only my relatives can call it. What are you?"

Since Jiang Yingxian passed away, no one can call him "Jiang Jiang" anymore, and no one has given him a safe home.

"I know that I was the one who was sorry for you before, but can I make it up to you in the future?" Rong Sheng sat on the bed, stretched out his hand and tried to pull Jiang Liang's hand, but Jiang Liang quickly hit him back.

"Do not touch me."

Jiang Liang frowned at Rong Sheng, then opened the white envelope.

It is not a long speech, but a few words.

Ginger,

my son.You have worked hard all these years.Your mother's illness has dragged you down for a long time.The only hope is to see you happy.

Seeing Rong Sheng getting closer to you now, as your mother, I feel much more at ease.

You are stubborn, and you always like to go all the way to the dark, so don't let yourself be wronged in the future.Sometimes when you want to cry, you come to your mother's cemetery, and your mother will accompany you.

take care of yourself.

Jiang Yingxian (mother) stayed

Time: March 2021, 12

"Don't cry." Rong Sheng reached out and took out a few tissues from the tissue box on the bedside table to gently wipe Jiang Liang's tears.

He had read the letter before Jiang Liang.Rong Sheng knew that what he did before was sorry to Jiang Liang, and Jiang Yingxian who had great expectations for him, but everything was a foregone conclusion, and now he could only try to make up for Jiang Liang.

Jiang Liang didn't say anything, he raised his hand to take the paper towel in Rong Sheng's hand, wiped himself, then folded the letter paper together and put it back in the envelope.

"Your mother certainly doesn't want to see you torture yourself, so can you live well?"

Rong Sheng tried to reconcile with Jiang Liang's heart, but this person seemed to have eaten a weight.Determined.

"Fate is mine, do you want to follow me."

"Then I can only lock you up forever."

The first peaceful discussion between Rong Sheng and Jiang Liang was broken by Jiang Liang.

Then Rong Sheng didn't say anything else, just sat on one side to help Jiang Liang tuck the quilt, then lightly patted Jiang Liang's back and said: "Don't try to run, the black shackles on your ankle, it not only locates but also monitors. "

"You are a fucking lunatic. I will be driven crazy by you sooner or later!" Jiang Liang lifted the quilt, pulled a pillow from the bottom and threw it on Rong Sheng's body, panting heavily.

He thought it would be a positioning shackle, but it never occurred to him that it was also a monitoring system.No wonder he woke up just now, and Aunt Zhou came into the bedroom with the medicine on her back.

No wonder he lost his temper just now, and Rong Sheng appeared here the next moment.

If the form is changed, he may be happy and happy.But now in this environment, he only feels afraid.

"Rong Sheng, what exactly do you want?"

"What do I want?" Rong Sheng caught the pillow thrown by Jiang Liang, and he turned his head slightly, as if he was really thinking about it.

"I want you to be by my side all the time, I want you to live well. I want to give you a home."

"Can you agree to my request or small wish that is too much but not enough to impress you?"

Rong Sheng knelt down on one knee, holding Jiang Liang's hand with both hands, his eyes were full of Jiang Liang, as if he wanted to reflect this person in his heart.

This is the expression Jiang Liang most wanted to see before.Most wanted to hear the words.

But now, he no longer needs it.

Apart from Rong Sheng, where is it not to return to?

In order to make everyone sweeter... I arranged a small episode

It is also a promise to the readers... I will arrange a paragraph after a while after crying.

I have written a lot of sweet stories.

Every year at the beginning of October I always catch a cold because of the change of seasons

So I'm careful at that time, and so are you

The window will open when I go out, the quilt is always warm

Still unlucky, caught cold while walking in the evening

On the first day, it was just a sore throat

coughing the next day

I'm going to sleep in the guest bedroom with the quilt in my arms

You follow me like a child, let me spread the quilt

but lay in bed before me

You patted your side and motioned for me to lie down

I look at you with my arms folded, I make a hoarse voice

"We sleep separately, the cold is contagious."

You frowned, sat up and stared at me, raised your hand and touched the fever-reducing patch on my head

You say you gotta be by my side and take care of me

Tell me, what if it gets worse at night?

You say I'm not that fragile

I smiled and raised my hand to hold your hand

Whisper, then you gotta take care of yourself too

I fell asleep early because of a low fever

In the middle of the night, I woke up with lung cavity pain due to constant coughing

I covered my lips and walked out of the bedroom gently

Wrapped in a blanket and dwelling on the sofa in the living room, turn on the floor lamp in the corner

still...can't sleep

It hurts but I can't stop coughing

Opened the medical kit and took the cough medicine

Take a book from the shelf, check the clock - 03:30 am

Warm dimming, a little drowsy

The front is suddenly occupied by shadows

I looked up and saw your sleepy eyes and tousled hair

You ask me if I feel bad

I hummed lightly

You rubbed your eyes, sat on the couch, pulled me into your arms

Tighten the blanket on my body while kissing my forehead, the corners of my eyes, and the tip of my nose

while patting me on the back

You said, little poor, why every time I catch a cold so badly

I said it will delay your work tomorrow, go to sleep

you are unmoved

You said, if you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell me that you own me

I snorted, yes, I have you