Zhao Zhao has been very distressed recently. In this world, he is young, has a short lifespan, and is in poor health. What's more, the father of the person he is tasked with is an eccentric person.
Rong Yu always does things as he pleases and never thinks about his mistakes. Zhao Zhao can feel that he has a little more patience with her.
But this little bit of patience doesn't seem to be enough to make Rong Yu change for him.
Jiang Jinan's voice suddenly appeared on his phone yesterday, which made Zhao Zhao angry and helpless at the same time.
He thought Rong Yu was working seriously, but in the end, he went to the bar again and got involved with Jiang Jinan.
Zhao Zhao was in a depressed mood and his illness had not been getting better, which made the whole family anxious.
In the middle of the night, the familiar burning sensation came over Zhao Zhao again. Zhao Zhao felt uncomfortable and started crying.
In a daze, a broad embrace gently lifted him up and patted his back softly. This embrace had a sense of security that no one else had, and Zhao Zhao had not experienced it for a long time.
Realizing who it was, his hands reacted faster than his brain. Without even opening his eyes, his hands had already grabbed Rong Yu's ears.
Although Rong Yu is mean, Zhao Zhao is confident that he will never hurt her no matter what.
As he cried, his hands unconsciously gripped the ground.
Rong Yu really didn't bother with him. In the dark night, his handsome, three-dimensional face looked somewhat gentle under the yellowish light of the small lamp, and there was also a hint of softness in his heartless eyes.
If Zhao Zhao was conscious, she would probably be able to hear Rong Yu's deafening voice. It seemed that he liked her a little more than Zhao Zhao thought.
At the same time, Zhao Zhao subconsciously grasped Rong Yu's hand on his collar. Rong Yu, who was carefully measuring Zhao Zhao's temperature, did not notice his special dependence on his father.
He didn't know that his son didn't hate him as much as he thought.
…
When Zhao Zhao's consciousness gradually woke up from the chaos, the first voice he heard was a familiar voice with a somewhat unserious tone.
"Zhao Zhao's face is as red as an apple."
These words seemed to have traveled through the tunnel of time, miraculously coinciding with what Rong Yu had said when they first met a year ago.
Rong Yu is still Rong Yu, nothing has changed!
Zhao Zhao was a little frustrated and opened his eyes angrily, only to find that his room was full of people!
Seeing that he woke up, everyone came towards him with smiles on their faces.
"My dear grandson, are you feeling better?"
"Zhao Zhao, you scared your aunt to death."
"younger brother."
"The young master's fever has finally subsided..."
“…”
After Zhao Zhao was carried by one person after another and examined by the doctor, people gradually dispersed. Only then did he realize that Rong Yu was leaning nonchalantly in the corner of the room, looking straight at him with a pair of deep eyes containing a faint smile.
[Red apple.]
The moment their eyes met, Zhao Zhao pouted.
Rong Yu was about to take a step forward when he paused and stepped back without leaving a trace.
[Zhao Zhao hates me so much?]
Even though she was crying inside, she still smiled and said, "My dear, are you still feeling bad?"
Not to mention, when Zhao Zhao just cried, Rong Yu felt very uncomfortable inside.
He didn't come closer, but just leaned lazily against the wall and talked, with that nonchalant smile still on his handsome face, and his casual attitude made Old Man Rong furious.
"Rong Yu! Come here!"
Rong Yu hesitated for a moment, and seeing from the corner of his eye that Zhao Zhao had no resistance to his approach, he strode over.
"dad."
He grinned, and just as he stood up, Mr. Rong grabbed his ear and pulled him out.
"Hey, hey, hey, Dad, be gentle!"
Rong An, with a forced smile, blocked Zhao Zhao's gaze from Rong Yu and said, "Zhao Zhao, be good. Auntie will feed you the medicine."
Lu Nianjia immediately brought the medicine over.
Zhao Zhao had taken a lot of medicine since he was a child, and he was already used to the unpleasant taste of medicine. After drinking the medicine without blinking, he immediately ran out to find Rong Yu.
Rong An didn't stop her, but just asked the nanny to follow her carefully.
Let them resolve the matter between father and son themselves.
If she couldn't solve it, she would have to deal with Rong Yu.
She smiled slightly and rubbed Lu Nianjia's little head beside her, "Jia Jia, your brother is not in good health. You must take good care of him in the future."
"good……"
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