Jiang Shiyue stared blankly at Chen Shanhe who was standing firmly above her.
I haven't seen Chen Shanhe for more than half a month. He seems to have become darker, with more traces of weathering on his face. His eyes look more three-dimensional and deep, his thin lips are tightly pursed, and his brows are slightly furrowed.
Iron pipes, iron sheets and other debris kept falling from above my head.
Jiang Shiyue saw some of them hit Chen Shanhe's back, but he didn't say a word, and his expression didn't change at all. He clasped his hands beside Jiang Shiyue to block the falling iron pipes and iron pieces for her.
At this moment, Jiang Shiyue felt that Chen Shanhe was more handsome than ever before, and an indescribable feeling grew in her heart.
Although the iron frame made a harsh sound when it fell to the ground, Jiang Shiyue could only hear his own thundering heartbeat.
Jiang Shiyue's mind was in turmoil, but everything came to mind in a moment.
Chen Shanhe stood up and kicked away the debris beside him, then extended his hand towards Jiang Shiyue, "Are you okay?"
Jiang Shiyue placed her hand in Chen Shanhe's palm and used his strength to stand up, shaking her head. "I'm fine, thank you! What brought you here? Is your martial arts competition over?"
"It's okay." Chen Shanhe brushed off the dirt on his body, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Stay away from such dangerous places next time."
When he walked up to her, he happened to see Jiang Shiyue squatting down with his head in his hands.
I was a little amused and confused for a moment. Why was he still trying to protect his face at this moment?!
She was so timid that she didn't even shout or cry out.
He only had time to jump onto the stage and protect her under him.
Guo Qingyuan, who had just arrived, said: "..."
He scratched his head awkwardly. "I'm sorry. It was an oversight by our maintenance department. I'll get some workers to fix it right away."
Jiang Shiyue nodded. "Injuring me is a small matter, but if you hurt the guests tomorrow, it will be a big deal! When you repair it tonight, you must double-check to prevent it from happening again... Hey! You're bleeding."
He was halfway through his words when he looked up and saw a streak of blood flowing down Chen Shanhe's forehead.
Chen Shanhe raised his hand to wipe it.
Jiang Shiyue reached out to stop him, "Your hands are dirty." She took out a white handkerchief with a white background and blue edges from her pocket and wiped the blood that was running down Chen Shanhe's face.
The white handkerchief still retained Jiang Shiyue's body temperature. The porcelain-white wrist swayed slightly in front of his eyes. The faint fragrance made Chen Shanhe's mouth dry for some reason. He pressed the corner of the handkerchief and said, "I can do it myself."
Jiang Shiyue let go of her hand and took Chen Shanhe's other hand and walked towards the clinic. "We still have to go to the clinic to check it out."
Chen Shanhe looked down at the white jade fingers on his wrist, swallowed the rejection on the tip of his tongue, and let Jiang Shiyue lead him away.
Before leaving, Jiang Shiyue repeatedly reminded Guo Qingyuan to check carefully and make sure such a thing did not happen again tomorrow.
When they arrived at the clinic, the doctor said that it was okay, Chen Shanhe just had a little scratch on his skin by the iron piece, and it was not a big problem.
Jiang Shiyue saw that the bleeding on Chen Shanhe's forehead had stopped on its own, nodded, and took some anti-inflammatory and debridement medicine.
Coming out of the clinic, Chen Shanhe asked, "Where's Yangyang?"
"Yangyang is following Liu Yuanyuan in the factory!" Jiang Shiyue said, then remembered that Chen Shanhe didn't know who Liu Yuanyuan was, so she added, "Liu Yuanyuan is an intern designer at the garment factory."
Chen Shanhe stopped and looked at Jiang Shiyue with a frown, his face full of disapproval, "You left him to a stranger?!"
Yangyang is different from other children. He is very resistant to contact with strangers. Even if he is not crying, he is always in a very anxious state.
I thought Jiang Shiyue would be more responsible now, but I didn't expect that he still only cares about himself.
Jiang Shiyue looked puzzled: "Why are you so excited? Yangyang and Liu Yuanyuan get along very well."
Chen Shanhe took a deep breath and asked, "You said Yangyang can get along well with strangers?"
It would be better to let him believe that the enemy plane will crash automatically.
Chen Shanhe hurried to the parking lot. "Yangyang is a special child. Just because he likes you doesn't mean he can accept others! Jiang Shiyue, you shouldn't agree if you can't take good care of him."
He had too high expectations of the current Jiang Shiyue.
Jiang Shiyue rolled her eyes speechlessly at Chen Shanhe, waved her fist, and muttered softly, "Do you think I'm your soldier? You just scold me! If it weren't for the fact that you just saved me, I would beat the hell out of you!"
Chen Shanhe: “…”
This is the first time I feel that having good hearing is not a good thing.
**
When they arrived at the guesthouse, Jiang Shiyue opened the door of the room quietly and made way for Chen Shanhe.
Chen Shanhe stood at the door, looking at Yangyang and Liu Yuanyuan sitting in their own corners without disturbing each other, and was very surprised.
Yangyang sat upright at the square table, flipping through the Xinhua Dictionary.
Chen Shanhe discovered that Yangyang had almost turned to the last page of the Xinhua Dictionary.
Liu Yuanyuan sat across from Yangyang, her head down, drawing a design. She put down her pen and held the finished design in front of Yangyang, blocking his dictionary, and asked, "Does it look good?"
Chen Shanhe subconsciously took a step forward, trying to stop Liu Yuanyuan.
Yangyang hates being disturbed the most and will get angry.
However, Yangyang didn't yell or throw things as usual. Instead, he looked up at Liu Yuanyuan expressionlessly and said one cruel word: "Ugly!"
Chen Shanhe: “…”
Liu Yuanyuan: “…”
Jiang Shiyue leaned against the door frame with his arms folded across his chest, humming softly, "See? I said Yangyang was just a sick child. He's gotten much better now. And protecting a child doesn't mean just locking him up in a room and not letting him interact with other people."
Yangyang and Liu Yuanyuan heard the noise and looked towards the door at the same time.
Liu Yuanyuan glanced at Chen Shanhe and said familiarly, "Is this my brother-in-law? Hello, brother-in-law. My name is Chen Yuanyuan. You look like Yangyang."
After saying that, he felt something was wrong and added, "Yangyang is very similar to you."
Chen Shanhe: “…”
After a moment of silence, he managed to say "Thank you."
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Liu Yuanyuan quickly packed up her notebook and walked out, "Sister Yueyue, since you guys are back, I'm going home first, okay? Little Yangyang is not cute at all, he always puts me down."
Jiang Shiyue glanced at Liu Yuanyuan's notebook and said, "I think my son's aesthetic taste is fine."
Liu Yuanyuan: “???”
Liu Yuanyuan: “!!!”
Liu Yuanyuan was silent for a while, then said angrily, "If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too!" and walked out of the door with her cheeks puffed out and a grunt.
Chen Shanhe hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "You guys..."
Jiang Shiyue interrupted Chen Shanhe, "We're not being rude. We're just familiar with Liu Yuanyuan, so we were just joking. Liu Yuanyuan knows that herself. Do you think she's really angry? She's not, and she won't be, because she was teasing Yangyang so that she wouldn't look down at things for too long. She knows Yangyang's personality well, so she won't be really angry. I was just teasing her."
People have different personalities and relationships, so there are many ways to get along. Do you think you and your comrades will always be so polite to each other?
Chen Shanhe thought about the state he was in with his comrades and apologized: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now."
Jiang Shiyue waved her hand, "Nothing, it's not the first time anyway."
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