Chapter 5 Mr. Zhong

He moved and blocked her way with his arms outstretched.

The "little brother" in front of him frowned and warned, which made him laugh out loud.

"Don't be so vigilant, I just want to know how you get back."

There are many people in front of the hospital.

The rain is getting heavier.

Zhong Li sighed: "Thank you then."

……

The raindrops flew obliquely and hit the window, making a ticking sound, leaving a trail of rain marks.

Not far away, I received a message from my old man.

As if influenced by this body, thinking of that old voice, the sockets of his eyes suddenly became moist.

From childhood to adulthood, the old man always loved "her" the most.

When his parents died unexpectedly when he was young, the old man took on the responsibility of taking care of Yuan.

No matter how serious the illness was and how violent Zhong Li's emotions were, the old man comforted her carefully and never dared to let her be wronged.

It can be said that for her, the old man would risk his life!
[Xiao Li, why didn’t the driver see you when he went to pick you up? Where are you?Hurry up and send a message back to grandpa! 】

It is not difficult to see the nervousness of the old man in the text.

Zhong Li had told him that he would stay at school for a while and pick her up at two o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky is gloomy, the drizzle is falling, and the air is humid and hot, which can easily affect Zhong Chen's mood.

[I met two friends at the school gate, and I took their car back. 】

After typing, he shared the real-time location in the past.

If Zhong Li was really emotionally affected, he would not release any information from the unexpected world, which would also reassure the old man.

...

Three or ten minutes later, the car stopped at the villa area in the middle of the mountain.

"Thank you." Zhong Li's eyelashes moved slightly.

It was only when Jing Qingye heard the sound of the door opening that she realized it.

She asked, "Do you need us to take you there?"

I thought he was an ordinary high school student, but he turned out to be from a wealthy family.

"No." She was troublesome enough.

The rain was getting weaker, but it didn't mean to stop.

The drizzle doesn't hurt her body, but to Zhong Li, it's like sprinkling salt on the wound, but she doesn't care at all.

Jing Qingye looked distressed, got out of the car and handed her an umbrella.

Avocado green topped with white magnolias.

Zhong Li didn't want to pick it up, but couldn't stand the other party's enthusiasm, so he had to thank him.

She took out her phone and opened the QR code, "Add a friend, and I will pay you back if I have a chance."

"I'm so embarrassed to hear so many thanks from you in one day." The man rested his slender forearm on the car window.

Zhong Li was slightly taken aback when he saw the word "Jing" in the friend's verification.

After agreeing, she put away her mobile phone and looked up at Jing Yuchen.

"I'm sorry."

Then he held up the umbrella, turned around and walked towards the villa area.

The lonely back in the rain made Jing Yuchen stunned for a moment.

He turned his head and glanced around, only to find that all the eyes that had been staring at him just now had disappeared.

There was a touch of playfulness in the eyes looking at Zhong Chen.

Before he got to the front of the villa, he saw the anxious old man watching from the door in the rain, and the phone he answered in his ear let Zhong Li know that he must have sent a lot of people there.

"Xiao Li, you are back, but you are worried about Grandpa." The old man rushed over vigorously.

Zhong Li looked at the crutch in his hand, then at the butler who was almost unable to keep up.

emm...

redundant.

"Quick, let's get into the house quickly, don't let the rain spoil it."

As he spoke, he naturally supported Zhong Li and walked into the house.

She knew that Yuan was weak, but it was not like this.

Taking into account other factors, Zhong Li no longer explored.

She doesn't have this disease, she can't empathize with her, and she doesn't understand at all.

When the old man helped her, he felt something wrong with his arm.

He didn't ask, just sighed silently in his heart.

When he saw the umbrella with a fresh color, he couldn't help but make a sound.

(End of this chapter)

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