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Chapter 1865 An Xin lover

Cheng Huanchong still closed his eyes and his voice was muffled.

"I feel uncomfortable, smelling the breath on your body... I feel as if I can calm down."

Lin Qingzhi smiled slightly and patted his shoulder.

"Close your eyes and sniff for a while to nourish your spirit."

Cheng Huanchong listened to his nice low voice, and tears were unconsciously wet in the corners of his eyes.

"I... I didn't have time to introduce you to my grandma... she left. Grandma, she felt very sorry for us, especially Xiaoxin and I. The Mandarin she spoke is not standard, and we have to rely on us to help her correct it from time to time.

Every time I always smile and accept it happily. I haven't graduated yet, I haven't started making a lot of money, and I haven't been able to be filial to her. She suddenly left like this... During lunch, she complained to me that I'll go

It was too late, and she was about to eat enough. She kept picking up food in my bowl and asked me to eat more, saying that I was too thin..."

Lin Qingzhi sighed softly and continued to pat his shoulder.

"For grandma, it is her greatest comfort to be in good health. Your parents have always been very filial to her, and her life in her later years is very happy and comfortable. This is her blessing. Your family is home to you.

I am very filial to my elders, treat the elderly very considerately, and the whole family is harmonious and harmonious. Although I have only seen her for a short time, I have a deep impression of her. The elderly are simple and kind, with the simplicity and integrity of the local elderly. You

I have introduced me to her, have you forgotten?"

Cheng Huanchong sniffed and murmured: "It's different. It used to be the past, it's now."

Lin Qingzhi could hear it clearly and knew it in his heart.

"Don't be afraid. In the future, when we visit the tomb on Qingming Festival, we will tell her the old man together."

After hearing this, Cheng Huanchong couldn't help but choke up.

"She has to rely on a ventilator now... Uncle Huan said that at most it will be tomorrow afternoon... If it weren't for a lot of medical instruments, grandma wouldn't have passed tonight."

Lin Qingzhi frowned slightly and said warmly: "Cry for a while, then close his eyes and sleep for a while."

Cheng Huanchong was slightly embarrassed, pushed open his arms and wiped away his tears with all his might.

"...I'm fine, I won't sleep anymore. I still have to drive to Ronghua Mall. Are you coming soon?"

Lin Qingzhi handed him a wet tissue and suggested: "Give the car keys to Ah Zhong, let him drive your car back. I'll take you back to Xinyuan first, okay?"

"No." Cheng Huanchong shook his head: "I can drive myself, just put me over."

Lin Qingzhi looked at his slightly red eyes, guessing that he was embarrassed and couldn't help but pull his hand.

"You have stayed up late to study these days, and you have to update and have not had enough rest. Moreover, you are in a bad state now, so I don't feel at ease that you drive by yourself."

Most people who are engaged in art are much more sensitive than ordinary people in terms of emotions, and their emotional expressions are also different.

Often when they are alone, their thoughts will become more exciting and more excited, and even become out of control.

Cheng Huanchong is in a bad spirit at the moment, his eyes are swollen and his face is pale. He may be even more sad and sad when he is alone, so Lin Qingzhi has to worry.

Cheng Huanchong shook his head: "No, I can go by myself."

Lin Qingzhi had to compromise: "Or, let Azhong help you drive. I will take you to the side of the road outside Xinyuan. Then you will take over and drive into Xinyuan by yourself, will you do it?"

Cheng Huanchong has been busy reviewing and updating these days, and has not slept very much.

In the afternoon, I was frightened by my grandmother. Later, I wanted to help my father and mother. Until the middle of the night, I couldn't cry for a while. I was really a little nervous. After crying just now, my head began to feel dizzy.

"Okay." Cheng Huanchong took out the car keys and threw them to Lin Qingzhi.

Lin Qingzhi opened the isolation screen, handed the key to his subordinates, and explained it carefully.

Then, he poured out a bowl of clear soup from the thermos next to him and handed it to Cheng Huanchong.

"This is what I asked the chef to suck it, which can nourish the mind and calm the mind."

Cheng Huanchong took it, took a few sips, and then he was all bored in one sip.

"Aqing, is there any more? Give me some more."

Lin Qingzhi nodded and poured out half a bowl for him.

"Drink it, then close your eyes and sniff for a while. It will take at least 40 minutes to go to Xinyuan from here to go."

After drinking, Cheng Huanchong leaned on the leather seat and stared blankly.

Lin Qingzhi didn't speak, but just held his hand and gave him silent support and comfort.

The classical music in the car was vaguely ringing, and the people around him gave him a feeling of great peace of mind. Cheng Huanchong fell asleep unconsciously.

Lin Qingzhi looked at his handsome and fair side face, quietly reached out to increase the temperature in the car, and turned off the headlights.

More than half an hour later, the luxury car parked next to the main road outside Xinyuan.

Lin Qingzhi opened his eyes and turned on the headlights.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Huanchong slept very heavily, without any sign of awakening.

Lin Qingzhi knew that he would be very busy in the next few days and would definitely not be able to rest well, so he was reluctant to wake him up, so he simply stood quietly aside.

The imperial capital in summer is hot during the day, and cool breezes will occasionally blow after night, blowing away the remaining hot air on the earth.

It was already late at night, and the breeze blew the shadows of the trees beside the road. Lin Qingzhi in the car held his lover's hand and looked at the blurry night outside, and felt a sense of unconscious illusion in his heart.

He turned his handsome face and looked at Cheng Huanchong who was close to him, and his heart was in a mess.

what to do?

He seemed to be getting more and more greedy, and he was reluctant to part with him every time he met. It seemed that as long as he didn't see him, all kinds of inexplicable and unstoppable thoughts would surge in his heart.

When Xue Xin was sad and sad, Chen Xinzhi could hug her openly and comfort her, and personally accompanied her to her hometown in the south to attend the old lady's funeral. She went together and went back together, and went back and forth.

But what about him?

Not only can he do nothing, but he can only stop at his doorstep when he sends him home late at night.

The moment Cheng Huanchong said that he could not introduce him to his grandmother, he was very moved, but he had to give him time, and in turn comfort him without rushing.

I don’t know how long he can last for such a day?

Lin Qingzhi took a deep breath and suppressed the thought that began to run around in his heart.

At this time, Cheng Huanchong's mobile phone lit up.

The words "Dad" jumping on the screen and the sudden vibrations made the originally quiet and warm atmosphere in the car suddenly become tense for no reason.

Cheng Huanchong woke up in shock and instinctively reached out to explore—

"Don't be anxious." Lin Qingzhi's voice was warm: "It should be because his uncle was worried that you hadn't come home yet, so he called him to urge you."

Cheng Huanchong suddenly became awake and became nervous again.

"Oh no! My car is outside? That-I'll get out right away! Go away!"

Lin Qingzhi said in a gentle voice: "Respond to the phone first and tell my uncle that you have arrived at the door of your house. If you don't answer the phone for a long time, it's midnight. Uncle will inevitably worry. The car is right behind my car, just drive in."

"Oh!" Cheng Huanchong hurriedly answered, said hurriedly, and then Huo Liaohuo was about to get off the car, but he felt reluctant to let go. He turned his head and looked at him deeply.

Lin Qingzhi smiled slightly: "Go and contact your phone."

Cheng Huanchong nodded and left in a hurry.

Lin Qingzhi watched his car turn into the intersection and sighed.

"Go back to the old house."

"yes!"

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