Jiang Shuheng blinked his eyes and put an arm around her waist.
Had this not been done in public, he would have made the people in his arms angry.
Qiao Jinhuan smiled sweetly and handed him the umbrella, "Let's go and eat. I'm starving."
The two of them randomly found a restaurant to eat.
Jiang Shuheng didn't have classes in the afternoon, and Qiao Jinhuan didn't have any exams, so they even went out to play.
That night, I stayed outside.
"Next semester, how about we rent a house to live outside?"
The window of the hotel room on the 19th floor was opened, dissipating the light and special smell in the room.
Qiao Jinhuan was half leaning in Jiang Shuheng's arms, her fingertips poking at his tight chest.
"OK."
Jiang Shuheng naturally agreed to such a beautiful thing.
Then he said with some concern, "But I will be a senior next semester, and I will probably have to go out for an internship in less than half a semester."
"Where do you want to go?"
"I haven't decided yet. My dad wants me to go back to my own company and work first. I want to find a big company here to learn from it. What do you think?"
"Stay here, we can see each other often."
While chatting, the atmosphere in the room was peaceful and peaceful.
It's late at night outside.
After a while, the two of them also fell asleep.
It was almost noon the next day, and the two of them slowly came out of the room and had a meal.
Jiang Shuheng had classes in the afternoon, and Qiao Jinhuan didn't follow him, so he explained that he had to go to Zhao's house to do something.
The appointment was made at half past two.
In fact, Zhao Sanyuan arrived at two o'clock and waited at the school gate. After waiting for half an hour, he saw Qiao Jinhuan coming out of the school.
He drove over quickly.
When Qiao Jinhuan got into the car, he asked with some worry, "Auntie, can it really be cured?"
"Don't worry, it's not a serious illness."
Qiao Jinhuan said calmly.
She raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Sanyuan. The corners of his eyes were black and blue. It was obvious that he had not slept well last night.
The magic crow was lying quietly on the passenger seat. It was no longer as quiet as it was before.
Her calmness made Zhao Sanyuan feel at ease to a great extent.
At the same time, Zhao's father and mother were sitting on the sofa.
Mother Zhao, in particular, had anxiety written all over her face.
"Then who are you going to invite? You have advanced lung cancer, Lao Zhao. Why don't I send a message to the hospital first and ask them to make an appointment for your surgery?"
Mother Zhao said worriedly.
Father Zhao waved his hand slightly, "No need for now. Just wait. Sanyuan is my only biological father, and he won't send me to my death."
"Besides, what treatment plan can the hospital give? It's nothing more than chemotherapy, drug stimulation... After all kinds of tossing, I can only live for five years at most. I might as well live for this year."
Father Zhao gently held Mother Zhao's hand, "If I really leave, you will definitely be the one I miss the most. Fortunately, my son can support himself now, otherwise, I would really feel uneasy."
"Old Zhao, we have been husband and wife for more than two decades. Without you, I don't know how to live the rest of my life."
Mother Zhao's eyes were filled with water, "I promised you that when you retire, you would travel around the world with me and go see the sea and the aurora with me. How could you not keep your promise?"
"Life is impermanent."
Father Zhao couldn't help but sigh, "It's okay, I'm not going to die right away. I'll accompany you to see whatever you want to see."
"Old Zhao~"
"Ya Qing~"
"Crunch~"
The door is opened.
Zhao Sanyuan led Qiao Jinhuan in, and saw his parents, who were very old, holding hands on the sofa, looking at each other, acting out a scene of bitter love.
Do we still need him to provide a BGM at this time?
"You two are really..."
He didn't even know what to say.
He turned around and said to Qiao Jinhuan: "My parents are like this, don't mind."
Zhao's mother and Zhao's father were also a little confused at the moment.
Didn't Zhao Sanyuan agree to go out and find someone to save his life?
Just bring back such a pretty little girl?
"Zhao Sanyuan, who is this?"
Mother Zhao asked something incomprehensible.
"This is my aunt, the sister I recognized to my grandfather."
As he watched Father Zhao put his hand on the belt, he could pull out the seven wolves in the next second and deliver a critical blow to Zhao Sanyuan.
He spoke again.
"Don't say anything. Let's talk after things are settled. Dad, come with me and my aunt to the study."
Zhao Sanyuan took Qiao Jinhuan upstairs to the study room in a high-spirited manner.
Father Zhao and mother Zhao looked at each other in disbelief.
"When did you get an aunt?"
Mother Zhao asked suspiciously, "You're still so young?"
Father Zhao gritted his teeth and endured it again and again, and finally resisted the urge to kill Zhao Sanyuan.
He was silent for a long time, then slowly got up from the sofa, "Don't worry, I'll go up and see what this kid is doing, and I'll be down soon."
Bastard.
Do you really want to send your father to die?
Father Zhao thought about it and went upstairs to the study.
The study is very quiet.
When Zhao's father went up, Zhao Sanyuan had skillfully taken out the good tea that he had collected for many years from the study and stuffed it into the teapot.
Father Zhao:......
He glanced at Qiao Jinhuan and thought that if there were no outsiders, he would have let Zhao Sanyuan see the true power of the seven wolves today.
Your grandma’s!
Put less!
The tea in your hand is a special gift that no one with money can buy outside!
Zhao Sanyuan laughed "hee hee" twice, "Auntie, take a look, can my dad's condition still be cured? Just the little healing technique you used last time."
That little healing technique was something he had personally experienced.
The next day he went for a physical examination and found that his health was in good condition.
It's as if it hasn't been ruined over the years.
That's why Zhao Sanyuan has full confidence in Qiao Jinhuan.
"The Great Healing Technique will do."
Qiao Jinhuan looked at Zhao's father casually, "But after using it, he will sleep for a while and just wake up."
"Okay, come on!"
Zhao Sanyuan decided to investigate the case.
Father Zhao's mouth twitched slightly at the side.
Wait a minute!
Whether it is a small healing technique or a big healing technique, listen to this adjective for yourself. Is it scientific?
besides.
What you two discussed was my body, so you decided like this?
You don’t need to consult me before taking action?
Good boy.
Do you really think your father has lived too long?
Father Zhao's eyes slowly fell on Zhao Sanyuan with a fierce light.
Zhao Sanyuan shook his head slightly, indicating that he shouldn't ask anything and would explain later.
Father Zhao was silent for a while, then nodded doubtfully.
Qiao Jinhuan was not too polite, took out his staff and input the magic power.
A ray of white light fell on Father Zhao instantly.
Father Zhao couldn't help but exclaimed, "What is it?"
Before he could ask again, I felt dizzy.
no!
I'm a little unsteady on my feet.
Son, catch your dad!
Father Zhao was thinking in his heart, but his hands and feet were too weak to speak.
Zhao Sanyuan watched as he rolled his eyes and fell straight to the floor with a "bang" sound.