stand-in model

Chapter 86 The Most Humble

The cold winter wind outside the window is terrible, just like the two people in the house.

Jiang Liang held Rong Sheng's hand holding his cheek with one hand, and said with a sincere and gentle attitude and could not hide the weakness in his words: "Rong Sheng, just let me go. I don't like you anyway, there are so many people in the world People can always find people who are more like Su Ziru besides me."

Not liking is cheating Rongsheng, but it is not cheating.Because he really didn't like Rong Sheng.

For 26-year-old Jiang Liang, in the loving environment of his parents, Jiang Liang's affection for Rong Sheng is beyond liking.

But he was really tired and wanted to leave here.

There is nothing in family affection, and love is in a mess.

Everything that happened in Liaocheng in the past 26 years told Jiang Liang how wonderful his life was.But now he has turned his life into a mess.

The exhausted and loopholed life has formed an invisible oppression on Jiang Liang's spirit, and he doesn't even dare to hope that his life will be safe and happy.

The heart in the chest, except for the pain caused by Rong Sheng, seemed to stop beating.

Rong Sheng didn't answer Jiang Liang's words, he put the red rope jade beads that Jiang Liang had just cut off forcefully into the chest pocket of his suit, and used his heartbeat to nourish the two cold jade beads.

It was like a heart that had stopped beating for both of them.

The soft tissue wrapped gently fell on Jiang Liang's eyes, cheeks, and chin.He raised his face and let Rong Sheng lift his chin, carefully wiping away the tears.

Rong Sheng who was wiping his tears in front of him, his eyes were still red, and the chaos around him was responding to his gentle movements.

This man is really both violent and gentle.He was the one who smashed things just now, looking as if he was about to kill someone; it is also he who is sitting here, gently wiping Jiang Liang's tears.

The scissors under Jiang Liang's palm were taken away by Rong Sheng at the right time, and thrown to the door of the farthest ward, as if he was really afraid of being used as a murder weapon by Jiang Liang.

Rong Sheng took off his blazer, which was a little in the way, and threw it on the sofa beside him. He unbuttoned the cuffs of his white custom-made shirt to reveal his muscular forearms.

On the side, Jiang Liang leaned against the pillow that Rong Sheng pulled up for him, watched the man packing his clothes there, and asked, not giving up on his own thoughts: "Can you let me go?"

Rong Sheng paused when he took off the pearl tie clip, and the next moment he was holding the pearl tie clip and walked towards Jiang Liang on the hospital bed.

Jiang Liang's leg in plaster was placed outside the quilt, the corner of the man's mouth was flattened, Rong Sheng couldn't guess what Jiang Liang was thinking for a while.

But Rong Sheng still gave Jiang Liang the answer.

"No. Don't ask me that again in the future. It's useless to ask. The answer will always be the same." Rong Sheng raised his hand to unbutton the top button of his shirt, and he tore off the navy blue tie.

Then Rong Sheng wrapped the tie three times around Jiang Liang's slender wrist, and he buckled the expensive pearl tie clip on the tied tie.

When Jiang Liang was confused, he heard Rong Sheng say in a deep and mellow voice: "Look, you are my property."

"So...you have no possibility of leaving me."

"But I'm not yours. I'm not Su Ziru either." Jiang Liang frowned and pushed away Rong Sheng whose cheek was against his neck, with a reluctance on his face.

Rong Sheng didn't speak anymore, instead he clasped Jiang Liang's wrist, lowered his body and picked him up, kicked away the obstructing chair at the side, hugged Jiang Liang carefully, and moved him to the couch.

He protected Jiang Liang's calf in plaster the whole time, as if he was afraid of bumping into it.

After covering Jiang Liang with his down jacket, Rong Sheng went to the bed and rang the call bell for the nurse to deal with the scene, while he returned to Jiang Liang's side with a dull expression on his face.

He didn't sit down, because he was worried about hurting Jiang Liang's legs, he lifted his suit pants slightly, and knelt down on one knee to lift the down jacket from Jiang Liang's legs.

When a few nurses came in with their tool carts to clean up, they saw—the top performer in the entertainment circle in the past, the executive president of the Rong Company was kneeling on one knee and rubbing his loving boyfriend's knee.

While kneading, I asked questions such as whether it hurts, whether it is cold, whether to increase the temperature of the air conditioner, and so on.

The caring and tenderness of the onlookers is almost overflowing.

But look at the mess that filled the house again... They did hear Rong Sheng's angry roar just now, but they didn't dare to come in.

I looked at the sofa and then at the punctured bed and the messy floor, well, your circle is really messy.

The co-author is Rong Sheng's unilateral play and special wife slave.

When the nurse finished tidying up the ward and left, Jiang Liang stretched out his tie-wearing hands and pushed Rong Sheng who was kneeling there to rub his knees, and said in a flat tone: "There's no need to act, the nurse is out."

"I'm not acting, I just want to rub your legs." Rong Sheng straightened his body, still maintaining the motion of kneeling on one knee.

Jiang Liang didn't listen to Rong Sheng's answer.

He held his chin slowly and asked again: "Can I go out after I go back?"

"No."

Jiang Liang asked again: "Where are you seeing Wu Yu?"

"also can not."

Rong Sheng answered quickly and without thinking.Since he brought Jiang Liang back from the airport, he has thought about it countless times.

At least until Jiang Liang agreed to stay by his side, he would not let Jiang Liang see anyone.

"Rong Sheng, I don't want to." Jiang Liang lifted the down jacket on his lap and moved to get off the sofa. "You can't trap me here, I don't belong to you."

Jiang Liang sat up, raised his hand to take off the pearl tie clip in front of Rong Sheng's eyes, and then untied the navy blue tie, and continued to say things that could annoy Rong Sheng.

"Even if you lock me up for the rest of your life, I won't belong to you."

"Are you going to say these things that make me angry?" Rong Sheng crouched in front of Jiang Liang, rubbing his knees with both hands, "I said, you must always be by my side. Of course it is best to like me."

"Then you are really a rascal." Jiang Liang pushed away Rong Sheng's hand on his knee, his face was pale, his lips were dry, and his heart was beating rapidly. He raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, panting heavily.

"Did you not take your medicine?" Rong Sheng got up quickly, carried Jiang Liang to the bed, and took out the undamaged medicine box from the drawer—this person had never opened it.

He frowned, took out three special medicines from the medicine box, turned around and bent down to help Jiang Liang to feed him.

But Jiang Liang clenched his teeth and refused to swallow.He lifted Rong Sheng's hand holding the medicine with both hands, gasped and said, "I won't take it...unless...unless you let me...see...Wu Yu."

"Anyway... I only have one life... You can... torment me to death."

"Ginger! Cool!" Rong Sheng's emotions just got off were provoked again, he was so angry that he wanted to break Jiang Liang's jaw, but even if he pinched Jiang Liang's chin red and blue, this man could not open his mouth in pain .

"I promise you." He gritted his molars and agreed.

Seeing that Rong Sheng agreed to him, Jiang Liang took the medicine and fell asleep.Rong Sheng drooped his shoulders, restraining his sad expression.

Early the next morning, Rongsheng sent Cheng Yesi to go through the discharge procedures for Jiang Liang, and he took Jiang Liang to leave first.

The apartment was still the same, there were still two bodyguards at the door, and Zhou Yuan was still cooking and taking care of him.

"For your convenience, I asked Aunt Zhou to tidy up the bedroom on the first floor, and I will sleep here from now on." Rong Sheng said as he carried Jiang Liang to the bedroom on the first floor.

The bed was covered with cream-yellow sheets, the original heavy blue curtains were replaced with white gauze, and there were white bedside tables on both sides of the bed.

This is an indescribable sense of familiarity.His previous bedroom was like this.

"I don't like this bedroom."

"But it's the same as your bedroom."

"I don't like it if it's the same. Is it reminding me to live the same life as before?"

Rong Sheng put Jiang Liang on the bed silently, then squatted down and dragged the cotton mop off Jiang Liang's feet.

"It won't be the same day." Rong Sheng put away his shoes, picked up a blanket and covered Jiang Liang's body.

"That's right. I'm trapped here like a bird in a cage. It's really different from the days before." Jiang Liang put his hands down naturally on the blanket. He's always trying to provoke Rong Sheng recently, so that he will be strangled to death sooner or later. Or kick him out.

He doesn't belong here, and he doesn't want to be trapped here.He has already come up with the most embarrassing words in his life, and inflicted a lot of his own malice on Rong Sheng, wishing to dissect all the darkest and most disgusting thoughts in his heart in front of Rong Sheng.

However, it didn't work.

It's like punching cotton.Rong Sheng won't get angry, the number of times he yells at him can be counted on the fingers.

Rong Sheng took out a key from his pocket and unscrewed the bedside table at one end, and took out the psychotropic medicine that Jiang Liang wanted to take from it.

"Has Wu Yu come?" Jiang Liang sideways turned his face away from Rong Sheng's medicine, he had to threaten Rong Sheng with taking the medicine first, and only after seeing Wu Yu could he discuss how to get out of here.

Rong Sheng still pressed the medicine to Jiang Liang's lips and said, "I'll see you after eating."

"I want to see you now, and I'll take the medicine when I see you." Jiang Liang raised his hand and pushed Rong Sheng's hand away, raising his eyes to look directly at the anger in Rong Sheng's eyes.

How could Rong Sheng not know what Jiang Liang wanted to do?Recently, he really pampered Jiang Liang without limit.

The once proud figure could not keep the current Jiang Liang, so he could only bow his head.

What can he do?

Love itself will not make people humble, but if two people are not equal from the beginning, then one of them will bow his head unconditionally.

It used to be Jiang Liang, but now it is Rong Sheng.

"I'll let you see. She just arrived." Rong Sheng got up, still holding the capsule in his hand, and went to the living room to call Wu Yu.

It has been a long time since Wu Yu saw Jiang Liang last time, this time he looked weaker than last time, maybe it was because of the injury from jumping off the building, maybe it was because of his bad mental state.

"Have you read Weibo in the past few days?" Wu Yu's cheeks were a little abrupt, her eyes drifted, she was deliberating her words, rubbing her hands anxiously and asking Jiang Liang.

After seeing Jiang Liang shaking her head, her complexion became even worse.

Because Rong Sheng's microblog has caused an uproar.And Jiang Liang was trapped here without knowing anything.

"Don't you know what Rong Sheng did?"

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