Is this Li Cheng’s mother?

Gao Yang's eyes fell on Li Cheng's mother, and he just looked at it.

I thought Li Cheng had inherited the Shen family's appearance, so handsome, but I didn't expect that my mother was a beauty.

Gao Yang sighed in his heart.

He was clearly stared at, but Li Cheng's mother seemed to have no idea and sat on the bed motionless.

Li Cheng, who was standing behind Gao Yang, looked very painful. He quickly took a deep breath to calm himself down. After a while, he took Gao Yang's hand to walk towards the hospital bed.

Gao Yang looked down at Li Cheng's hand, trembling, not trembling in fear, but trembling in difficulty.

"Mom, I'm here to see you."

Li Cheng stopped in front of his mother and called her softly.

But Li Cheng's mother seemed to have not heard of it and did not respond.

She poked the quilt and played with it, and she laughed and murmured, "Huahua, so many Huahuahua."

Her smile was pure, but she was also dementia, and she kept smiling and poking the quilt.

Li Cheng looked up and looked at it. His eyes were red, and his hand holding Gao Yang was shaking more and more.

Gao Yang lowered his head and refused to speak because he didn't know what to say.

He put the fruit he brought over on the bedside table, pulled the chair beside him and sat on the edge of the bed, then took out an apple and peeled it.

Li Cheng, behind him, hurriedly walked out of the ward, trying to light a cigarette to calm his hands, but his hands were shaking violently, and he couldn't light the lighter.

Li Cheng was not irritable, but continued to light it. After finally lighting the cigarette, he leaned against the wall with his hair shaking, his fingertips still trembling.

When the dean aunt called him, he thought her mother would remember who he was, but as always, she did not.

Gao Yang knew that Li Cheng was feeling uncomfortable and went out, so he didn't go to find him.

He cut the peeled apples and handed them to Li Cheng’s mother on a plate.

Li Cheng's mother finally looked at Gao Yang, but her eyes were dumbfounded.

"Hello aunt."

Gao Yang took the initiative to say hello.

I thought I would get a response, but it was Li Cheng's mother laughing and pointed at his child's appearance and said, "You look so fun, you are a little pig, a little pig."

After saying that, she clapped her hands happily and laughed silly.

Gao Yang was not angry and was in a heavy mood.

He finally knew why Li Cheng was sad when he kept mentioning his mother. His only relative could not communicate or complain. This was a pain for Li Cheng.

Li Cheng returned to the ward and stood silently behind Gao Yang and looked at his mother like this.

But his mother didn't look at him, and hugged Gao Yang's cut fruit tightly like a child who was protecting food, eating it angrily.

Li Cheng's eyes turned red in an instant, and he looked at the side with a discomfort.

"Go back!"

He said to Gao Yang that his voice was very light, but he seemed to have a nasal sound.

Gao Yangen said, stood up and nodded to Li Cheng's mother with politeness, held Li Cheng's trembling hand tightly and said to his mother, "We'll see you next time."

After saying that, he took Li Cheng away and brought him to the door with slightest hand.

Li Cheng’s mother on the bed stopped chewing, turned her head quietly outside the window, and tears fell silently.

Gao Yang, who had just left the ward, was held in his arms by Li Cheng and could not move.

If Gao Yang had usually gotten angry, but this time he didn't do that, and stood quietly to hug Li Cheng.

"Thanks!"

Li Cheng, whose head was buried in Gao Yang's neck, had a hoarse voice.

Gao Yang didn't say anything, but the hand that shook with Li Cheng changed to interlocking his fingers, comforting Li Cheng silently.

Li Cheng did not be as serious as usual, but hugged Gao Yang's body tighter and tighter. Because of Gao Yang's tenderness, he could not let go of Gao Yang and wanted to take him for himself.

"You are very familiar with the people in the hospital?"

Gao Yang deliberately diverted Li Cheng's attention.

How could Li Cheng not know that he raised his head from Gao Yang's neck and pulled Gao Yang to the end of the walkway without saying a word.

Gao Yang was left to Li Cheng without any resistance.

Li Cheng stopped in front of the last door, and the sign above said the use of the custard room.

Just when Gao Yang was wondering what Li Cheng brought him here for, Li Cheng took out a half-rusty key from the door and skillfully opened the door.

Gao Yang thought it would be a dirty and smelly room, but it was not. The small room was clean and tidy, with a simple bed and a chair.

Maybe it was because I couldn't stay there for a long time and there was a musty smell in the room and it was a little damp.

Li Cheng smiled bitterly and told Gao Yang, "This is a room I have used for more than ten years. The dean and aunt saw that I had a pity to free up the storage room for me to live in for free."

"I didn't think this room was so small before, but now I see that we are standing side by side seems a little crowded." Li Cheng added with a smile.

His voice was very light, the wind was light, but it made Gao Yang very depressed.

He could not imagine how such a tall Licheng was crowded in this small room like a bathroom for more than ten years.

"Don't cry."

Li Cheng raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Gao Yang's eyes, his voice soft but uncomfortable.

"Who cried, I didn't cry."

Gao Yang hurriedly looked at it while wiping his tears.
Chapter completed!