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Chapter 51

51. Batch Broadcast

Jing Zhe's gentleness, little by little, killed his self-esteem.

If Jing Zhe is kind to everyone, he will be kind to him as a matter of course. He will be kind to a cat or a dog on the side of the road.Nothing unusual, and no exceptions.Jing Zhe's sincerity is innocent, it's just broadcast in batches.

But he Fang Deyue is not.Fang Deyue only has one heart, and it was the last thing he kept in his arms when he fell from the cliff.

What kind of a gentle and cruel person he fell in love with.

Fang Deyue pushed him away, turned around and left suddenly.

"Hey, Xiao Fang!" Jing Zhe called from behind.

"You take Yuanyuan back first, I can't get him in the car." Fang Deyue didn't look back.

Jing Zhe raised his foot, but he couldn't take a step.He seemed to be doing something cruel.It was like standing in front of a frozen river in the late spring sunshine, as long as he stepped on it, the thin ice surface would crack open layer by layer and be destroyed with a bang.He has even heard the sound of cracking in his ears, and he doesn't know whether this omen is good or bad.

"I'm leaving first, can it make you feel better?" Jing Zhe asked.

Fang Deyue didn't speak.

Jing Zhe habitually wanted to take out a handful of money, put it in Fang Deyue's hands, and told him not to ride the bike, come with me, I will give you the money, and then hire someone to drive your car back.

Will that make Xiao Fang feel better? Will Xiao Fang be happy when he does this?

Xiao Fang was not Su Yu, not any of his ex-boyfriends. For the first time, he felt that his money could not solve any of the other's problems, not even a kind comfort.

He held back and said, "Okay, then be careful on the road." He paused, "Put your coat back on, it's cold on the road."

The child seat was originally installed in the back seat, but Yuanyuan was frightened by the previous series of events, and refused to go up, saying that she was afraid, and held Jing Zhe's arm and did not let go.Jing Zhe had no choice but to crawl over and remove the child seat, and put it on the passenger seat, "Isn't it less scary for uncle to sit next to you?"

Yuanyuan reached out for a hug, but Jing Zhe squeezed his little hand and said, "Uncle is going to drive, can you go back and give him a hug?" Ever since he had a little passenger named Yuanyuan in his car, there were a few piled up in front of the rear glass. Little doll, he took one and stuffed it into Yuanyuan's arms, saying, "Little tiger is with you, so you don't have to be afraid when the bad guys come."

Yuanyuan hugged the doll tightly and nodded with tears in her eyes.

After all, it's not good for children to sit in the passenger seat. Jing Zhe deliberately drove the car a little slower. When waiting for the red light, he asked calmly, "Does Yuanyuan know what happened to little uncle?"

Yuanyuan trembled and said, "Little uncle was bullied..."

"By whom?"

Yuan Yuan shook his head blankly.

"Why is little uncle wet?"

"That person... who poured water on my little uncle..."

"...Did he do it unintentionally?"

Yuanyuan's tone suddenly became tough, "He's a bad guy, and he even trampled my little uncle's little goldfish to death." He touched the ear of the tiger doll in his arms, and whispered, "The little goldfish is so pitiful."

Jing Zhe patted his head, "Uncle will buy you a new little goldfish another day."

Yuanyuan said: "But that little goldfish is dead, and the new one is not the original one either."

Jing Zhe was stunned for a moment, and said, "Well, Yuanyuan is so smart, Yuanyuan is right."

He took Yuanyuan back to sleep. There must be some shadow in the child's heart. After sleeping for half an hour, he woke up crying again. Jing Zhe sat on his bedside and coaxed him, saying that uncle would not leave, and that uncle was here to accompany Yuanyuan. Tears fell asleep, Jing Zhe took out his mobile phone, and wanted to make an appointment with a child psychologist. He would take Yuanyuan to see him one day.

Yuanyuan fell asleep, but Fang Deyue still didn't come back.

Jing Zhe sat in the living room with his arms folded in a daze until midnight, when he heard the key ring, he jumped up to open the door, Fang Deyue stood at the door, holding Jing Zhe's thin cashmere coat in his hand, the smooth fabric was covered with He wrinkled his grip, and the door opened suddenly, making his expression a little dazed.

Jing Zhe's heart was kneaded into a sore and soft ball. He stretched out his hand, dropped it again, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

He took the coat from Fang Deyue's hand and pushed him into the room, "Go take a shower first, I'll get you something to eat—what did you and Yuanyuan eat at night?"

There was only rice and eggs in the house, not even the green onions left. Jing Zhe dug out a few spoonfuls of leftover rice and cooked egg porridge for him. The eggs were beaten too much and the paste became a ball. I don’t know if it was porridge or soup.Before Jingzhe came out of the pot, he had a sudden thought and sprinkled a spoonful of sugar into it.

"I'm sorry, it seems a bit out of shape...but it's nutritious, so why don't you eat it as a pudding?" Jing Zhe brought it out with an apologetic expression.

Fang Deyue took the first bite, it was so sweet that it burned his throat, Fang Deyue didn't like sweets, so he still swallowed it mouthful.

He was thinking, what should I do?