Students become mistresses
Far away on the other side of the hospital ward.
Chen Heng sat at the door of the ward with an expressionless face, listening to the skilled and polite conversation between Qian Ying and the doctor in the room.
He stood up and wanted to leave with an annoyed look on his face, but then he remembered something and sat down again.
In the quiet corridor, the boy leaned back in his chair, tilted his head back, his jaw angle clearly visible, and covered his eyes with his big hands, blocking out all the sunlight.
The screen of the mobile phone held in the hand hanging by the side of the long legs showed a bright blue light, which was a read message.
[Jiang Jiang: How are you? Are you okay?]
Chen Heng closed his eyes peacefully, not daring to think about his ugly behavior last night.
He had not intended to reveal so much, but the alcohol numbed his nerves and the girl's concerned eyes paralyzed his reason.
He was so embarrassed last night that he still doesn't want to face it.
What would Jiang Jiang think of him?
With sympathy and compassion?
Chen Heng couldn't help but think about the bad situation.
Just like now, facing a greeting text message that had been sent a long time ago, he didn't even know how to reply.
He is obviously not such a timid person.
The creaking sound of the door opening interrupted Chen Heng's thoughts. He stood up and watched the doctor leave.
Qian Ying turned around and was met with her son's expressionless face. His originally unruly hair now lay down obediently.
For a moment, she seemed to see the obedient figure of her son in the past, but then she smiled.
Illusions are just illusions, and learning to move forward is the creed that she, as a businesswoman, should hold.
"Your brother is fine. It's just an old illness. This time it's just a minor discomfort caused by staying up late. He can be discharged after a checkup."
"Well," Chen Heng replied coldly, "When are you planning to leave Jiangyuan City?"
Qian Ying leaned against the door of the ward with her arms folded. "What? You're sending me away just after I got here?"
"Yes," Chen Heng looked at Qian Ying without dodging, "Can you leave this city?"
Qian Ying's smile froze on her face. She cursed him inwardly as "bastard" and stood up straight nonchalantly.
"Chen Heng," she called his full name, "Jiangyuan City is not owned by your family. I am free to come and go as I please. You have no right to interfere."
Chen Hengjing looked at her for three seconds, turned around and was about to leave, but Qian Ying's voice sounded behind her.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
Looking at Chen Heng's indifferent back, Qian Ying said faintly, "Are you going to find that girl?"
As expected, Chen Heng stopped and turned back, his expression unreadable. "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing." Qian Ying's high heels made a crisp clicking sound on the floor. She moved closer to help her son smooth out the wrinkles on the corner of his clothes. "I just want to tell you something."
"That day in the restaurant," Qian Ying looked up and observed Chen Heng's expression, "Jiang Qing was very close to a boy at the door of the private room."
Chen Heng's expression remained normal, and he even raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of provocation. That's it?
Qian Ying sighed inwardly. It seemed like she had known this for a long time. She simply said bluntly, "Jiang Qing likes another boy."
She stared straight into Chen Heng's eyes and said in a resounding voice, "It's not you, Chen Heng."
When Chen Heng heard this, his pupils shrank for a moment, but soon returned to normal.
"I know." Chen Heng said lightly, turned around and strode away.
"!!" Qian Ying was shocked. It was hard not to think wrongly of Chen Heng's attitude.
"Could it be that you want to be a mistress and steal someone's girlfriend?"
Chen Heng heard it, but he didn't stay any longer.
So what?
He never expected his love to be reciprocated in kind, just as he had suffered countless times of bias in the past.
On both ends of the scale, he is always the one floating on the top.
Love has different levels of importance, and he understood this truth very early on.
Between Chen Heng and Chen Xu, the parents' eyes always lean towards Chen Xu.
Between Chen Heng and Lin Nanyan, Jiang Jiang's eyes always noticed Lin Nanyan first.
For those who have never been favored, favoritism itself is a luxury.
A luxury item that you can’t afford in your entire life.
So, so what?
This is the worst possible outcome, and he has already learned to appreciate it.
All Chen Heng left for Qian Ying was a back view, a back view that showed he was determined to dig up someone's foundation with a hoe.
Of course, this is Qian Ying’s unilateral opinion.
She held onto the wall, struggling to support her weakened body, and murmured, "Crazy, crazy."
When she returned to the ward and saw Chen Xu's puzzled look, she couldn't help but say, "Xiao Xu, it's over. Your brother has gone crazy."
"He wants to learn how to be a mistress!"
Qian Ying's good reputation for the rest of her life will be ruined by this stubborn guy. Why would he learn something else but become a mistress? How shameless of him!
If he can't see, will he have to be a fourth or fifth grader in the future?
Just thinking about it made her feel like her brain was ischemic. Qian Ying felt that she also urgently needed a bed to lie down on, as she seemed to be sick too.
The boy lying on the hospital bed had a bloodless pale complexion and fair skin, looking like a piece of pure white jade in the sunlight.
Facing Qian Ying's dreamy expression, Chen Xu comforted her, "Mom, Hengheng won't do that."
"Why not?" Chen Heng's actions just now meant this. "You didn't see his attitude. This is what he meant."
Chen Xu's eyes were covered with dark circles, and he looked at Qian Ying quietly.
"Mom, if Hengheng insists on doing it, it can only mean one thing."
Qian Ying touched her forehead to test the temperature: "What's the matter?"
Chen Xu looked towards the door of the ward, which was empty. "Jiang Qing and the other boy haven't made it yet."
"So," he turned to look at Qian Ying, "Hengheng is not a mistress."
Qian Ying: ...
She was speechless. The two students were obviously in love with each other. Whether Xiaoheng could be considered a mistress for interfering in their relationship before they started dating was really a philosophical question.
But when she met Chen Xu's stubborn eyes, Qian Ying knew that it was useless to say more. Chen Xu refused to admit that his brother was going to be a mistress anyway.
"Alright, alright," Qian Ying shook off the worry, "He's not a mistress, is he?"
"I won't dwell on his affairs anymore. He's grown up now, and I can't control him anymore." Qian Ying turned around and said, "Tell me about you. What's going on with you?"
"Don't you know what kind of health you are in? Why are you staying up late?" Qian Ying tapped Chen Xu's forehead fiercely with her fingertips. "Why don't you just stay up all night worrying about me to death?"
Chen Xu covered his forehead and smiled obediently.
He apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry, Mom."
"sorry."
Song Yao apologized helplessly for her previous nonsense, "What I said just now was just nonsense, don't take it to heart."
"Actually, everything you just said is absolutely correct." Jiang Qing smiled.
Whatever she did, no matter what her purpose was, was to dig up Song Yao's wounds.
She could not replace Song Yao, taste the pain on her behalf, or go through the agony of bone digging and poison treatment on her behalf. Song Yao's accusation was correct.
"But like I said, I can't stop, so I'm very grateful that you're willing to help me," Jiang Qing said seriously. "In this process, whether intentionally or unintentionally, you're bound to get hurt. I apologize in advance."
"Song Yao, I'm sorry, please bear with it for now," Jiang Qing looked directly into the girl's eyes. "I promise you, I will return you to a whole person in the end."
Song Yao stared at the girl in a daze, her nose becoming more and more sore. She quickly covered her mouth, fearing that the sobbing sound would leak out with her breathing.
Jiang Qing knows, she knows everything.
"There's no one here anyway," Jiang Qing said with a smile, "You can speak freely, no one will care."
After she said this, Song Yao kept shaking her head.
"I'm not crying, I should be laughing," she said. "Why should I cry? I should be laughing."
The girl showed a refreshing smile after the rain, fresh and natural, just like the pointed corners of a new lotus leaf.
Suddenly remembering something, she hurriedly pulled her phone out of her pocket. "My previous phone was damaged by water and I sent it in for repair, but luckily the memory card wasn't damaged and I can take it out."
Although the girl's eyes were still wet from washing, her eyes were already shining uncontrollably.
"Aren't you going to investigate Li Liang and 'Li Qingyun'? I'll send you their photos."
"Okay," Jiang Qing agreed, then hesitated. "But... my phone doesn't have internet access, it can only send MMS."
"Ah?" Song Yao paused and stared blankly at the pink phone in Jiang Qing's hand, "Then..."
"MMS is expensive. How about this," Jiang Qing originally wanted to ask Song Yao and Lin Nanyan to send it to him, but changed his mind at the moment of his words, "I'll send you my number, you add me as a friend, and send it to me online. I'll check it on my computer."
Song Yao nodded, "Yes, I understand."
Jiang Qing checked the time on her phone and said, "It's getting late. Your mother must have been waiting downstairs for a long time. You should be discharged first."
Song Yao put away her phone and said, "Okay, if you have anything, you must call me."
"Yes," Jiang Qing smiled and watched Song Yao leave, "definitely."
After the girl left her sight, her smile disappeared unconsciously.
It was noon, and the glass windows glowed with colorful light under the sunlight. In the center of the hollow corridor, a girl slowly squatted down.
Her eyes were unfocused, fixed straight ahead.
Jiang Qing actually didn't think about anything, her mind was blank.
She just felt an inexplicable impulse during this rare opportunity.
Put everything behind you, think about nothing, do nothing.
The girl just followed her instinct and hugged herself slightly, like a dragonfly touching the water.
Suddenly, the sky was bright and the light was rotating. Jiang Qing felt a slight pain in her lower abdomen. She stared blankly at the faint light spots under her feet, and suddenly stretched out her hand and made a puppy or cat head shape.
The puppy in the shadow opened its mouth wide, and the cat's ears flickered as it bit off the light spot.
Jiang Qing laughed out loud with joy.
She stood up, patted her trouser legs, and it was another day full of energy.
The phone dinged and Jiang Qing clicked it.
She originally thought that Lin Nanyan told her that Wang Huaqiang's emotions had stabilized and asked her to go downstairs, but she didn't expect it to be just a brief question.
【Lin Dagou: Would you like some lemonade?】
Jiang Qing puffed up her cheeks and typed quickly. What should she drink? She, Jiang Qing, no longer wanted to drink any glass of water handed to her by Lin Nanyan.
But Jiang Qing stopped typing halfway.
No, why would she refuse?
Lin Nanyan ate so much rice in their family, what's wrong with drinking his glass of lemonade? What's wrong!
And after her unusual refusal, didn't Lin Nanyan realize that she was still fussing about what happened before?
For Jiang Qing, there is nothing that cannot be overcome.
She made up her mind instantly and decided to drink to see if she could make him poor!
[Drink, I want a large cup, no, two large cups! ]
Just after sending it, she felt something was wrong and typed again.
【Two large cups without ice! 】
After sending the message, Jiang Qing put her phone back into her pocket, raised her hand to block the scorching sun, took a last look at the clouds outside the glass window, then turned and went downstairs.
The clattering sound of footsteps drowned out the buzzing sound coming from the corner of the corridor.
Under the skylight half-hidden by the buildings, a figure seemed to have been standing there for a long time.
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