She is soft on my heart

Chapter 46 I have someone I like
There was a crisp sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding on the dining table, which became more prominent in the atmosphere where no one spoke.

Shen Maoli frowned slightly as if thinking, hesitated for a long time, and said to Jiang Cong in an elder's admonishing tone: "Xiao Cong, Uncle Shen sees that you have been living in that club outside, and it's not a solution..."

"After all, you are the only child of the Jiang family. Your father is busy with work and can't take care of the family, but he still misses you in his heart. After all, we are still a family. Blood is thicker than water. It's better to move back home as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he exchanged glances with Aunt Rong who was standing aside, and Aunt Rong hurriedly persuaded him, "Yes, what's it like not to return home if you are obedient? I won't see each other for a year and a half."

Jiang Cong ate his meal quickly, but didn't respond, nor did he respond.

The air is silent.

Not long after, seeing that he didn't eat much, Jiang Cong put down the bowl and chopsticks.

He took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, his tone was very light, without ups and downs, "The club still has things to do, I can't do it alone, so I won't stay any longer. Uncle Shen pays attention to his health, and so does Aunt Rong."

Get up and leave when you're done.

"Xiao Cong!" Shen Maoli called him sharply.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Jiang Cong closed his eyes, let out a slight breath, suppressed his emotions, and then turned his head to look at the two elders whom he respected from the heart, "They are the ones who eradicated this family from my heart."

The result of always expecting is that the last remaining thoughts are completely wiped out.

All hopelessness does not happen overnight.

Jiang Cong pulled his lower lip, "Uncle Shen has been taking care of the company all the time. You know better than me whether he is busy with work or those Yingyingyanyans outside."

Shen Maoli looked at him with mixed feelings, but was unable to speak.

When people walked out the door, Shen Miaoen stood up anxiously, she glared at Shen Maoli dissatisfied, as if complaining why he mentioned this, and then chased him out.

Leaving behind a table of untouched meals, Aunt Rong's eyes wet again when she thought of what had fallen on the young Jiang Cong.

Jiang Cong's childhood was a mess.

It was the endgame of a failed marriage, and the love that should have been bestowed disappeared. From the moment he was born, he was full of dark sides such as quarrels, resentments, beatings and scolding.

Jiang Anchuan started from scratch and became famous at a young age, Gao Shulan had been with him all the way through the wind and rain and accompanied him to carry it all the way, so that when she found out that Jiang Anchuan was cheating on her during her pregnancy, her mind collapsed for a while.

Gao Shulan lived in a patriarchal environment since she was a child. She was beaten, scolded, and treated differently. She escaped from the abyss and met Jiang Anchuan. She thought it was salvation, but she didn't expect it to be another dark bottomless pit.

And when she filed for divorce, the first ones who jumped were her parents who never regarded her as a human being, because Jiang Anchuan was well-off, and with this relationship, their worthless son could eat and drink in Tengfeng Group and marry Bai Fumei , she divorced, all these benefits will no longer exist.

So Jiang Anchuan was unscrupulous, the women outside were not the same, and they were not shy about the outside world, making Gao Shulan the talk and laughing stock of everyone in the circle of celebrities and upstarts.

The failure of marriage and the grievances and forbearance of life lead the mad and depressed Gao Shulan to spread all her grievances on the young and innocent Jiang Cong, and reproduce the pain she has experienced to Jiang Cong.

New injuries piled up old ones, and it never stopped.

At that time, Shen Maoli would often take the young Jiang Cong back to his home to take care of him, comfort and take care of his emotions.

Aunt Rong, the nanny at home, was also someone who gave him warmth. Jiang Cong still remembered that when Gao Shulan burned him unconscious with a hot water bottle, Aunt Rong was the one who carried him to the hospital while weeping.

Later, Gao Shulan was transferred to Shanghai City University when he was eight years old, and almost never came back. Jiang Anchuan didn't go home often, and he never asked him about his son.

So letting Jiang Cong go home sounds like a joke, what kind of home does he go back to.

The scarlet was burning upwards, and the smoke was coiled in front of his eyes. Jiang Cong suddenly smiled mockingly, thinking that it was a fucking miracle that he could survive until now.

Shen Miaoen chased all the way out, and saw Jiang Cong leaning against a corner of the street, smoking a cigarette.

She walked over, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to get the cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Jiang Cong regained his senses, frowned and turned his head away, stood up straight and stared at her from above, took down the cigarette and held it between his fingers, and said coldly, "What exactly do you want?"

The strong smell of smoke made Shen Miaoen feel a little uncomfortable, she looked at him stubbornly, "Can't you really see it?"

Jiang Cong raised his eyebrows, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't speak.

"I want you to like me."

Jiang narrowed his narrow black eyes slightly, staring at her compellingly.

After a while, he raised his hand and took a breath of the cigarette, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and a thick white mist separated the two of them, Shen Miaoen couldn't help coughing twice.

There was a slight sneer.

The smoke dissipated, and his deep eyebrows became clear.

Jiang Cong wiped the arc from his lips, and said lazily, "I'm sorry, I have someone I like."

Shen Miaoen's back stiffened, as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to toe.

She thought that he would refuse, but she didn't expect that he would directly admit that she had someone she liked.

"Is Li Xing Shen?" Her voice trembled a little.

It is impossible to say that Jiang has never been aware of Shen Miaoen's thoughts since he was a child.

She didn't say it clearly, but she would secretly trip up the girls who approached her and play tricks that she thought were clever. Jiang Cong knew about it, but he didn't bother to care.

But now, it was self-evident that she could say Li Xingchen's name.

Jiang Cong lowered his head and crushed the smoke on the ground with his toes. When he raised his head again, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, with a naked warning, "Don't be a demon."

Shen Miaoen took a deep breath, moved her mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly, her eyes brushed past, and unexpectedly bumped into a line of sight from behind Jiang Cong.

She froze for a moment, then suddenly burst into a smile, stepped forward and took Jiang Cong's arm.

Jiang Cong was really speechless.Inexplicable.

He wanted to pull out his arm, but Shen Miaoen hugged him tightly and kept smiling at him, it was so fucking weird, Jiang Cong made a dirty word, and dragged her on the street inexplicably.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic and noisy sound behind him.

"Oh girl, are you alright?!"

"sorry Sorry!"

Jiang Cong glanced sideways subconsciously, and within a second he was about to look away, only to find that across the street, the man squatting on the ground as if he had been knocked down was... Li Xingchen.

He raised his eyebrows, gave a "tsk", no longer restrained his strength, and shook off the plaster stuck to his arm.

Shen Miaoen couldn't stand the strength, she took a few steps back and hit the wall.

Jiang never gave her another look, crossed the street, and ran towards the opposite side in big strides.

The one who knocked down Li Xingchen was a saucy skateboarding girl. She helped Li Xingchen up and kept apologizing.

Before Li Xingshen said anything, his arm was suddenly supported by a broad and powerful palm.

"What's wrong?" The deep voice sounded.

When the skateboard girl saw Jiang Cong, her first impression was that he was so handsome and stylish, and her second impression was Barbie Q.

This girl's boyfriend looks unfriendly...

Li Xingchen knew that it wasn't entirely the other party's fault, because she really lost her mind while standing in the middle of the road, and there were a lot of people around, so she explained in a few words that she was fine.

The skateboard girl helped her pick up the scattered vegetables, and after confirming that she was really okay, she picked up the skateboard and ran away.

The passers-by also dispersed, and Jiang Cong took her big bag of supermarket shopping.

There was a sudden silence between the two.

Jiang looked at the opposite side from this angle, Shen Miaoen had already left, he understood why the woman suddenly went crazy, rubbed her brow bone, feeling a little tired, "Did you see it just now?"

Li Xingchen nodded solemnly.

Jiang Cong thought that the little girl might have misunderstood, and moved his lips to explain, but the next second Li Xingchen looked up at him, and said earnestly, "Boys should protect themselves."

Jiang Cong: "???"

Just as Li Xingchen was distracted, he was wondering if he needed help.

(End of this chapter)