Chapter 18: Relying on Chao Yang to Calm Down
"My cousin, Wu Zaisheng." Ren Shuzhen said.
Wu Zaisheng curved his eyes, looking well-behaved. Thanks to his delicate face, he looked particularly lovable. He took Jiang Chaoyang's hand and said:
"Hello, Brother Yang."
"……good."
Ren Shuzhen noticed that Jiang Chaoyang looked a little off and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Jiang Chaoyang shook his head.
It's a small world, this can happen.
Jiang Chaoyang recalled Wu Zai's childhood. Those factors prompted him to develop this kind of personality. He was forced to change.
"Let's go, let's buy some clothes for you two." After entering the mall, Ren Shuzhen walked in front and the shopping guide followed her to introduce clothes to her.
Jiang Chaoyang and Wu Zaisheng were walking behind.
"I'm very happy to meet Brother Yang." Wu Zaisheng smiled and said, "What does Brother Yang like to eat?"
"drink wine."
"Hey? Is the wine good? I think it's very bitter."
"There's sweet wine. You can try it when you come of age."
Wu Zaisheng's curious expression faded and he asked softly, "How did Brother Yang know I wasn't an adult?"
Jiang Chaoyang was sweating inwardly, "Just listen to what Shuzhen says."
"So that's how it is." Wu Zaisheng smiled again.
Ren Shuzhen turned her head and saw that the two hadn't come yet. "Come over here quickly, what are you whispering about from such a distance?"
Jiang Chaoyang responded and quickened his pace.
"Try this one, and this one, try them all." Ren Shuzhen picked up the clothes one by one.
Wu Zaisheng had an obedient smile on his face throughout the whole process, like an exquisite doll, and had no objection to Ren Shuzhen's arrangement.
When Wu Zaisheng entered the fitting room, Ren Shuzhen pulled Jiang Chaoyang's arm and whispered, "Zisheng is a child who lacks love and is very sensitive. His family affairs are complicated."
Jiang Chaoyang nodded, "Don't worry, I won't provoke him."
"The state of regeneration is very strange. Sometimes I roar, but sometimes I cry, because at home..."
"This handsome guy looks good in anything he wears!" exclaimed the shopping guide.
Wu Zaisheng turned to Ren Shuzhen and said shyly, "What do you think, Sister Zhen?"
"It looks good, try something else."
After trying several sets, Wu Zaisheng was extremely cooperative. He did whatever Ren Shuzhen said and always had that adorable smile on his face.
Jiang Chaoyang watched from the side.
This kind of flawless normality is more terrifying than the hysterical or crying breakdown in my memory.
At this time, Ren Shuzhen's cell phone rang rapidly, and she walked aside to answer it.
After a while, she hung up the phone and walked back quickly: "There is something urgent at the company, I have to go over and deal with it right away."
"You guys keep shopping. Buy whatever you like. Just use my card." Ren Shuzhen pulled out a card from her bag and handed it to Jiang Chaoyang. Then she said to Wu Zaisheng:
"Rebirth, listen to Brother Yang."
"good."
Ren Shuzhen left, and Jiang Chaoyang looked at Wu Zaisheng: "Do you want to go shopping again? Or where do you want to go?"
"Brother Yang decides, I'm fine with either."
Jiang Chaoyang nodded, turned and walked towards the exit.
Wu Zaisheng followed him quietly half a step behind him, like an obedient younger brother.
Jiang Chaoyang took him to a nearby park, where the environment became even more peaceful under the sunset.
Jiang Chaoyang wanted to find a bench to sit down, but he saw Wu Zaisheng suddenly paused, and his eyes were fixed on a place in the corner of the park.
There is a swing set.
Wu Zaisheng walked over, and there was even a hint of excitement in his movements.
He sat on the swing and swayed gently.
Seeing this, Jiang Chaoyang stood up and walked over. "Do you like playing on the swing?"
Wu Shengsheng nodded and said, "When I was very young, my mother would push me on the swing."
Wu Zaisheng's lips suddenly curled up in an innocent arc, "She pushed so high, it was like she wanted to throw me to death."
"I wish I could feel different kinds of pain and fear." Wu Shengsheng still had a smile on his face, but his voice suddenly lowered, with a creepy calmness:
"But she died tragically."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zaisheng suddenly felt a gentle push on his back, and the swing began to sway. Wu Zaisheng blinked and looked back.
"I will push it very high, but I won't put you in danger," said Jiang Chaoyang.
Wu Zaisheng was stunned.
Just then, a burst of rapid ball-bouncing sounds was heard. Jiang Chaoyang looked in the direction of the sound and saw several young people playing ball.
Suddenly, the basketball flew high and flew towards the swing frame. Jiang Chaoyang stretched out his arm quickly and intercepted the basketball before it was about to hit Wu Zaisheng's head.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my hand slipped and I didn't hold it firmly. Are you hurt?" A young man in the distance ran over and asked.
Jiang Chaoyang looked at Wu Zaisheng, but the other person's expression had changed.
Wu Zaisheng slowly stood up from the swing. He raised his eyes, and the next moment the blood color on the young man's face began to fade. He stretched out his hand uncontrollably and strangled his own neck.
Jiang Chaoyang quickly walked up to Wu Shengsheng and said, "He didn't do it on purpose. It was just an accident."
"Ah?" Wu Zaisheng's voice suddenly rose.
"He did it on purpose!! He just wanted to hit me!! It's only natural for me to go back, right?!" Wu Zaisheng's emotions were out of control, and he didn't restrain his pheromones at all.
Jiang Chaoyang wiped his face and held Wu Shengsheng's shoulder. "No, it was just an accident. It wasn't aimed at you."
"Are you trying to cover up for him?! You are trying to cover up for him! Isn't it true that he influenced me?!"
Jiang Chaoyang's ears hurt from the noise, so he put a little force on the hand on his shoulder and transmitted his pheromones over.
Wu Zaisheng's hysteria suddenly stopped.
The young man regained control of his body, afraid to take the ball and run away.
Wu Shengsheng blinked slowly:
"...Why...why are you hugging me?"
Jiang Chaoyang put his arms around his back, patting it gently while also increasing the release of pheromones. "I'm afraid you'll rush over and kill me."
Wu Zaisheng was held in Jiang Chaoyang's arms. He quietly did not struggle or shout, but listened to Jiang Chaoyang continue speaking bit by bit:
“Not everyone wants to hurt you, and not everyone has bad intentions. Don’t fantasize about things that are impossible to happen.”
Wu Zaisheng felt the hand gently patting his back and asked, "Do you like hugging me?"
Jiang Chaoyang was puzzled. What was the problem?
"...No one has ever hugged me like this." Wu Zaisheng murmured, his hands hanging at his sides, and he did not hug Jiang Chaoyang back.
After a few seconds he asked, "Is your pheromone soothing?"
"Is there any problem?" Jiang Chaoyang let go of him and felt relieved to see that he didn't cry or make a fuss.
Wu Zaisheng sat back on the swing, "I hate your pheromones."
Jiang Chaoyang:? ?
"Because your pheromones affect my perception."
Jiang Chaoyang was speechless and rubbed Wu Shengsheng's hair vigorously. "Are you actually afraid that I will hurt you? You think too much. My pheromones are not aggressive. They are just used to soothe your emotions."
Wu Zaisheng lowered his eyes and said nothing more.
At this time, the cell phone in Jiang Chaoyang's pocket rang.
The scarred man's voice and loud music could be heard from the other side: "Chaoyang, do you want to have a drink? This time it's a real drinking party."
"Okay, send me the address."
Jiang Chaoyang hung up the phone and glanced at the darkening sky. "Let's go back."
"Where are you going?" Wu Zaisheng asked.
"Go drink."
"I want to go too."
Jiang Chaoyang frowned, "Don't go to the bar if you're underage. Go home and have a good rest. Didn't Sister Zhen buy you a lot of clothes? Go back and try again."
Wu Zaisheng looked at Jiang Chaoyang's back as he left, retracted his gaze, and gently swayed the swing under him.
He stared at the basketball not far away.
Suddenly, the swing swayed a little more violently, and someone was pushing his back. Wu Zaisheng turned his head and looked behind him.
"I'll play on the swing with you for a while, and then you can go back to bed early." Jiang Chaoyang said.
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