stand-in model

Chapter 96

The scenery outside the window kept receding, and at the beginning of March, the northern city finally ushered in spring.

The willows on the street sprouted and became tender, and people's clothing changed from down jackets to thin woolen coats.

It turned out that the half month he stayed in the hospital not only delayed the arrival of the Spring Festival, but also missed the arrival of spring.

This year's Spring Festival can't tell whether it is happy or sad.

Originally, he had dismissed all the medical staff and planned to go to bed earlier. After all, he never thought that someone would accompany him to celebrate the Spring Festival that day.

When the lights outside the window were dimmed, the family members returned home, and the whole family was happy, Jiang Liang's loneliness and emptiness hidden under the quilt swept the quiet and dark ward.

He wants to... two people, three people, four people celebrate the New Year together.

I also want to eat a mouthful of hot dumplings, and I also want to watch the new year with the one I like.

Fireworks and firecrackers kept flying into the sky and exploded, displaying a variety of fireworks styles, and a few stars were scattered in the black sky.

Jiang Liang couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he simply got up from the bed and sat, wrapped in a quilt, counting the number of fireworks released outside the window.

One set of fireworks, two sets, three sets...

There were so many that he lost count.

Just as his legs landed on the ground and he carefully moved his fractured calf towards the window, a beam of light came into the dark ward, which came in from the open ward door.

Rong Sheng knew that today was the Spring Festival, and remembered that Jiang Liang was staying alone in the ward, and he didn't even finish his work, so he declined the party with his friends.

By the way, he went back to the apartment with the dumplings made by Aunt Zhou, and hurried to the hospital along the way. When he opened the door, he saw such a scene.

In the darkness, Jiang Liang stood in front of the hospital bed, still wrapped in the blanket on the hospital bed.

Part of it still fell on his bare feet, and the whole person seemed to be in a good state of mind, but there was a melancholy between his brows, which seemed to be indelible.

But the light at the door fell on Jiang Liang.

Seeing Rong Sheng's appearance, Jiang Liang was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface, but asked in a faint voice: "Why are you here?"

"I'll come see you."

Rong Sheng turned on the light and closed the door, and quickly walked to Jiang Liang's side with the heat preservation bag in his hand.

"Although it's very warm in the ward, you still have to put on your slippers." Frowning, he put the thermal bag on the bedside table, turned around and bent over to hug Jiang Liang and put him back on the bed.

By the way, he also pulled the curtains casually, as if to prevent someone from peeping.

Jiang Liang didn't struggle during this period, maybe he knew that even if he struggled, Rong Sheng would still do what he wanted to do on his own, and he wouldn't listen to what he said.

He simply followed this person, anyway, he would go back soon.

He sat on the bed and enjoyed Rong Sheng's service to him.

While taking off the coat that was cold outside, he took a hot water bottle filled with hot water and put it on his lap wrapped in the quilt.

After finishing all this, he quickly opened the dining table and took out the thermal bag that he had just brought over from the bedside table.

"What's that?" Jiang Liang watched Rong Sheng take apart layer by layer, and asked with some curiosity in his heart.

"Dumplings. I asked Aunt Zhou to make them. I was worried that the dumplings would be kept for too long, so I drove the car faster on purpose. Try it."

Rong Sheng opened the lunch box, and took out the chopsticks for Jiang Liang and put them in his palm.

On the left are soup dumplings, on the right are dried dumplings and a small box of scallion-flavored dipping sauce.

"I don't know what flavor you like to eat, so I asked Aunt Zhou to make both. And this dipping sauce."

Rong Sheng pushed the small plastic box under Jiang Liang's hand again, "I asked the doctor specifically, knowing that you can eat onion-flavored ones, so I brought them here."

Rong Sheng's nagging appearance is completely different from the previous Rong Sheng.

In the past, Rongsheng was like a moon in the sky that would not be stained with the world of mortals, but now Rongsheng is like a moon in the water, but the moon in the water will shatter if touched.

Jiang Liang dipped the dried dumplings with a little scallion sauce, but he didn't eat it himself, so he fed it to Rong Sheng first.

Seeing the surprise on Rong Sheng's face, Jiang Liang explained without blushing, "You eat first, if you have a stomach problem, you will have to rely on me again."

Jiang Liang was holding a small plate in one hand and the dumplings in the other. Seeing that Rong Sheng acted like a fool, he kept refusing to open his mouth to eat.

He could only say again: "My hands are sore, can you swallow it quickly."

"Good! Good." With a smile on Rong Sheng's face, he opened his mouth full of joy and swallowed the dumplings Jiang Liang made for him.

It wasn't that Rong Sheng didn't want to eat Jiang Liang's dumplings just now, but that this was the first time Jiang Liang showed affection to him or cared about him.

Even though it was awkward to say it, Rong Sheng was still very happy.

With the efforts of Rong Sheng and Jiang Liang, the two dumplings were quickly wiped out by the two.

When Jiang Liang finished eating the dumplings and thought that Rong Sheng would leave, he found that this person had moved into his bed without knowing when.

"Aren't you going?" Jiang Liang lifted the little quilt in Rong Sheng's hand, his eyes and words were full of chase.

"It's getting late, you have to go back."

"But today is the Spring Festival." Rong Sheng quietly pulled back the corner of the quilt from Jiang Liang's hands and said, "You are alone, and I am alone. I want to be with you."

"Spring Festival, I don't want to leave you alone."

I feel sorry for you.

Jiang Liang was taken aback when he heard Rong Sheng's words, the Spring Festival should not be lived alone, but are these important to him?

He has been alone for a long time, and now it takes a long time to be pretentious during the Spring Festival.

Rong Sheng didn't wait for Jiang Liang to speak after finishing speaking, he just lay down and hugged him into his arms.

The level of force was as if Jiang Liang would run away from his arms, but in the end, he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting Jiang Liang.

Jiang Liang in his arms was indeed as unstable as Rong Sheng thought.

From the moment he was hugged by Rong Sheng, Jiang Liang kept pushing him away, one hand pushed his face, the other fell on his chest, and both places pushed him away forcefully.

"You let me go!"

"I'll just hug you for real."

"I don't want you to hug me. Rong Sheng, there is no relationship between us anymore, the double contract has also been terminated, and I have also terminated the performing arts contract with the Rong Group, you know?"

He raised his hand and pushed hard, seeing that he couldn't push the person away, so he could only change his strategy and move his body backwards.

But how could Rong Sheng do what he wanted?It must be unwilling.

"I'll just hold you for a while, wait for you...after you leave the hospital, I won't treat you like this again, okay?"

"Just for a while."

Rong Sheng buried his head into Jiang Liang's neck, rubbing against his skin like a stray dog ​​who couldn't find a home, longing for this person to keep him.

He likes to feel Jiang Liang's skin texture, likes to feel Jiang Liang's body temperature, and likes to feel Jiang Liang's emotions.

If he could, he would really cling to Jiang Liang for the rest of his life and follow him wherever he went.

Ever since he let go of his feelings, the heart that had been silent for love for many years was finally able to beat again, even more intensely.

It seems that once I see Jiang Liang, I love him even more.

Seeing this person's facial features, hearing this person's voice, smelling this person's scent, he has already got his wish.

Jiang Liang seemed to be moved by Rong Sheng's words, he didn't move, but let Rong Sheng hug him.

There was a gap in the curtain not far away. Outside the window was a lit house, and inside the window were two people with different heartbeats.

At this time, they were pleasant, quiet and harmonious, and those who didn't know thought they were a pair of Bi people with the same heart.

After all, they seem to be together and in love.

The scenery outside the window was getting more and more outrageous, and Jiang Liang soon realized that this was not the way to his apartment.

He looked a little worried, but he still calmed down and asked Rong Sheng where he was going.

Originally, he wanted to go back alone today, but Rong Sheng repeatedly promised that he would not go to his apartment to look for him again, and Wu Yu also said good things on the side, so he asked Rong Sheng to drive him.

"The road you just mentioned is under maintenance, so I'll take a long detour." Rong Sheng held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand on the side, as if he wanted to touch Jiang Liang's hand in the passenger seat, but quickly He was hit back by Jiang Liang.

"Do you think I'm a fool, this is the way to the villa area."

"What exactly are you trying to do?" Jiang Liang was puzzled and annoyed. He looked sideways at Wu Yu and Henry Zhang in the back seat of the car, and the two of them also kept silent.

This made him a little weak and irritable.

He wanted to get out of the car, but Rong Sheng didn't stop, and he couldn't grab the steering wheel, so he could only let Rong Sheng drive all the way into the villa area.After twists and turns along the way, I finally arrived at the innermost villa area.

Jiang Liang threw his car window to look at the somewhat expensive gate in front of him, and looked at Rong Sheng even more puzzled.

In fact, Jiang Liang can't be blamed for this.

It is because Rong Sheng has never brought Jiang Liang here in the past four years, so Jiang Liang's impression of this place is basically empty.

Rong Sheng didn't answer Jiang Liang's question, he just waited quietly for the gate to open, and then drove the car into the courtyard.

After entering, Jiang Liang realized that this place is very beautiful.

The walls around the garden are covered with four-season climbing tigers, and there is a glass greenhouse not far away. You can feel the flowers overflowing inside from a distance.

Standing in the foyer outside the villa was Aunt Zhou and a face Jiang Liang had never seen before. Jiang Liang more or less knew what Rong Sheng was thinking.

This person wanted to keep shutting himself up in another place.

So when Rong Sheng opened the car door and wanted to take Jiang Liang out of the car, the hand he stretched out to Jiang Liang was opened directly. The man's whole face was full of resentment, and his words were tinged with thorns: "Why don't you talk? I don't want to talk to Jiang Liang. You live together! I'm going back to my own apartment."

"Send me back!"

"Impossible." Rong Sheng's face was a little ugly, he knew that Jiang Liang would be unhappy, but there was no way.

It's hard for him to let Jiang Liang leave, not to mention that Jiang Liang will commit suicide after leaving.

That would really leave him.

He doesn't want to!

So you can only bring people with you.

"You're going to live with me. That'll give me peace of mind."

"Why don't you worry? Are you still afraid that I will seduce other people with the same face as Su Ziru? I'm crazy, so you can't let me go?!"

Jiang Liang finally tore away the gentle camouflage he had shown to everyone these days.

He is indeed a madman, a madman who will avoid the psychological evaluation many times, a madman who tried to kill himself tonight.

"Don't think I don't know, there is a bottle of sleeping pills hidden in your bag! I won't let you commit suicide."

Rong Sheng bent over and pressed his lips against Jiang Liang's ears, gnashing his teeth and said, there was grievance, unwillingness and concern in those words, but there was no anger.

"Jiang Liang, are you alive?" Rong Sheng begged.