dislocation

Chapter 12

"Xiao Shu, you should not go there. There are so many people at the wedding, what if something unexpected happens—bah, bah, what am I talking about!" Jiang Wenxu tied He Zhishu's bow tie, and brought him back to the hospital bed A while ago, they went back and forth three times, and He Zhishu felt that they would really not be able to keep up with Jing Wen's wedding if this continued.

Today is Zhang Jingwen's wedding day, He Zhishu woke up early, and has been busy asking Jiang Wenxu to help him try on clothes since six o'clock.Ever since he knew that Zhang Jingwen was going to get married, He Zhishu had been thinking about it, from whether it was auspicious to wear a dress with a bow tie or a tie to the amount of red envelopes, everything was auspicious.

"Brother Jiang, I asked Dr. Ai yesterday, and he said that he can go." He Zhishu also helped Jiang Wenxu untie his tie. He really wanted to go to the scene to watch the ceremony. "Besides, I've been staying in the ward these days, and I'm about to get moldy."

"Beijing is so dry, what's the matter - I will take you downstairs every day. Hmm?" Jiang Wenxu grabbed He Zhishu's hand, asked him with his eyes, and started to play tricks on He Zhishu .

He Zhishu stopped talking, and lowered his head, looking pitiful.Jiang Wenxu was about to be laughed at by Zhishu He, so I just teased you, baby, why do you have such an expression!

"Xiaoshu, I was wrong, I was wrong. Listen to whatever you say, you can laugh, cry and make a scene in front of me." Jiang Wenxu held He Zhishu's hand. "Anything is fine, come however you like, don't be like a little grudge—" Zhishu He sent Jiang Wenxu a flirtatious look, and Jiang Wenxu immediately stopped talking and changed his words.

"—Don't be like a little boring gourd!"

Zhishu He is Zhishu He, and he never forgot the method of treating Jiang Wenxu.Jiang Wenxu felt that the lost appearance he saw just now was definitely his own hallucination, or it was played by He Zhishu... It's too much, I'm serious!

I became a little bitter woman myself.

"Yes, yes, Brother Jiang, can I follow you for a while? Let's go, we will soon be late." Zhishu He raised the hand interlocking with Jiang Wenxu's ten fingers to Jiang Wenxu's eyes, and shook it.

Jiang Wenxu looked at He Zhishu's smooth hands, and unconsciously touched the ring in his pocket.

"Okay then, you have to wear a mask and scarf when you go out." Jiang Wenxu took out the scarf that he had prepared earlier from the closet in the ward, and wrapped it around Zhishu He carefully.

"Then...then—"

"No conditions are allowed."

"That will cover my bow tie... People may not be able to see the couple outfits we are wearing..." He Zhishu protested softly.

can you? ? ?

Forget it, everything depends on the words of the leader.

"I'll pick it up later."

"Yes, sir!"

"Wen Xu, I found out that the most authoritative treatment of leukemia is the blood expert Luo Wenkang. But he is not in the capital, so he is willing to stay in Hangzhou. It is really difficult to coordinate during the treatment." After the wedding, Zhang Jingwen left Jiang Wenxu alone pulled aside.

"Luo Wenkang? Dr. Ai also mentioned him to me a few days ago, and I also thought about going back to Hangzhou for treatment. But everything is not ready yet, Zhishu is not suitable for long-distance travel now, I want to wait for Xiaoshu to stabilize in a few days Go there later." A few days ago, Xiao Song had already found a suitable house in Hangzhou, and the Jasmine that Lao Duan sent was airlifted there last night.

"That's good. You have to let me know on the day you leave, or I won't pick you up when you two come back." Zhang Jingwen was still quite reluctant to see the two of you from the south to the north.He was not forgiving, but when the two of them came back, it was obviously an afternoon flight, and Zhang Jingwen had been waiting at the airport in the morning.

"Where can I be? I will inform you. Jing Wen, happy wedding, I'm leaving first, Xiaoshu is still waiting for me in the car."

"Go, thank me and my sister-in-law. By the way, drive slowly, don't be like last time."

"Remember, go and accompany your siblings." Jiang Wenxu turned his back to Zhang Jingwen, still turning the car keys in his hand.

It's Friday again, and the rain that was still menacing in the morning faded away in the afternoon, and it stopped falling at all when school was over.The evening sun was as good as the mood of the students. The sun fell on He Zhishu's face through the camphor leaves, and with that faint smile, it was as bright as a watercolor painting.

"Jiang Wenxu, are you listening to me?" He Zhishu suddenly stopped and looked at Jiang Wenxu who was in a daze.

"Ah?!" Jiang Wenxu came back to his senses.

Seeing Jiang Wenxu's appearance, He Zhishu knew that Jiang Wenxu was not listening to him. He sighed helplessly and repeated it again.

"I said, Uncle Ji returned to China today, and our family is going to visit him. Mom will pick me up from school later, I can't go home with you today, I'm sorry..." Zhishu He finished speaking So he put away his previous impatient look, and turned his eyes to other places, too guilty to look at Jiang Wenxu.

He Zhishu only remembered this when he saw the parents picking up the students at the school gate in the distance. The two of them did not live together, and most of them were Jiang Wenxu who took him home by detour. He thought that Jiang Wenxu would return home alone. Zhishu Jia He felt sorry for him.

"Ah... what a big deal, I'll accompany you to the school gate and wait." Of course there was some disappointment, but Jiang Wenxu didn't show it, showing a big smile to Zhishu He.

After waiting at the school gate for a few minutes, Mother He arrived, and Jiang Wenxu saw her before Zhishu He.Jiang Wenxu, who was still arguing with He Zhishu a moment ago, suddenly stopped, watching He's mother slowly walking towards the school gate, such an elegant woman, she still discarded all her self-cultivation and indifference at that moment, angrily yelled at him.

He Zhishushun glanced at Jiang Wenxu, saw his mother, smiled proudly at Jiang Wenxu, and said proudly: "It looks good, my mother!"

"Xiao Shu, huh? This is your classmate, he looks so good-looking." Mother He had already walked in front of them, smiling and stroking He Zhishu's head.

He Zhishu took He's mother's hand away, and said with a look of disbelief, "Yes, yes, other people's sons are the prettiest, but my own son is not good looking."

Both Jiang Wenxu and He's mother were amused by the childish He Zhishu. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Wenxu suppressed his smile and reached out to shake hands with He's mother. "Auntie, hello, I'm Jiang Wenxu."

Seeing Jiang Wenxu's serious appearance and his outstretched hand, Mother He smiled even more heartily, and she held Jiang Wenxu's hand back. "Hi, little friend, I haven't seen Xiaoshu get along with anyone so well, remember to come to the house to play often in the future."

Jiang Wenxu was flattered and immediately replied: "Okay!"

It left a good impression on the mother-in-law, yes!

"..." He Zhishu looked at the two of them as close as mother and son, and didn't know what to say for a while.

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