Cheng Huanchong still had his eyes closed and his voice was muffled.
"I feel uncomfortable, smelling your breath... I feel like I can calm down for a while."
Lin Qingzhi smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder.
"Close your eyes and squint for a while to recuperate your spirit."
Listening to his pleasant low voice, Cheng Huanchong could not help but feel wet tears in the corners of his eyes.
"I...I didn't have time to introduce you to grandma...she left.
Grandma loves us very much, especially Xiaoxin and I.
Her Mandarin is not standard and she has to rely on us to help her correct it from time to time.
She always smiles and accepts it cheerfully.
I haven't graduated yet, I haven't started making big money yet, and I haven't been able to be filial to her properly.
She left suddenly... During lunch, she complained to me that I was too late and she was almost full.
She kept adding vegetables to 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 joy that you all are living well.
Your parents have always been filial to her, and she lived a happy and comfortable life in her later years. This is her blessing.
Your family is very filial to the elders, treats the elderly very considerately, and the whole family is harmonious and harmonious.
Although I only met her once, I left a deep impression on her.
The old man is simple and kind, with the simplicity and uprightness of a rural old man.
You have already introduced me to her, have you forgotten?"
Cheng Huanchong sniffed and murmured: "It's different.
The past was before, and the present is now.”
Lin Qingzhi heard clearly and understood in his heart.
"Don't be afraid, we will tell her again when we visit the graves during Qingming Festival."
After hearing this, Cheng Huanchong couldn't help but swallow even more.
"She has to rely on a ventilator now...Uncle Huan said it won't be until tomorrow afternoon at most...if it weren't for a lot of medical equipment, grandma wouldn't even be able to survive tonight."
Lin Qingzhi frowned slightly and said warmly: "Cry for a while, then close your eyes and sleep for a while."
Cheng Huanchong was slightly embarrassed, pushed his arms away, and wiped away his tears with all his strength.
"...I'm fine, I won't sleep anymore.
I still have to drive to Ronghua Mall.
Is it almost there?”
Lin Qingzhi handed him a wet tissue and suggested: "Give Azhong the car keys and let him drive your car back.
I'll take you back to Xinyuan first, okay?"
"No."
Cheng Huanchong shook his head: "I can drive by myself, just pass me."
Lin Qingzhi looked at his reddish eyes, guessing that he was embarrassed, and couldn't help but hold his hand.
"You've been staying up late these days studying and busy with updates, so you haven't gotten enough rest.
Moreover, your current mental state is very bad, and I don’t trust you to drive by yourself."
Most people who engage in art are much more sensitive emotionally than ordinary people, and their emotional expressions are also different.
Often when they are alone, their thoughts will become more intense and easily agitated, and they may even get out of control.
Cheng Huanchong was in very bad spirits right now, his eyes were swollen from crying, and his face was pale. He might be even sadder and sadder when he was alone, so Lin Qingzhi had to worry.
Cheng Huanchong shook his head: "Don't be afraid, I can go by myself."
Lin Qingzhi had no choice but to compromise: "Otherwise, let Azhong help you drive.
I'll take you to the road outside Xinyuan, and then you can take over and drive into Xinyuan by yourself, okay?"
Cheng Huanchong has been busy reviewing and updating these days and hasn't gotten enough sleep.
In the afternoon, I was frightened by my grandma. Later, I had to help my father and then my mother. Until midnight, I still couldn't cry properly by myself, and my spirit was really a bit broken.
After crying a lot just now, my head started to feel dizzy.
"Fine."
Cheng Huanchong took out his 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 a bowl of clear soup from the thermos bottle on the side and handed it to Cheng Huanchong.
"I asked the chef to cook this. It can refresh and calm the mind."
Cheng Huanchong took it, took a few sips, and then drank it all.
"Aqing, are there any more?
Give me some more."
Lin Qingzhi nodded and poured out half a bowl to him.
"Drink, then close your eyes for a while.
It takes at least forty minutes to go from here to the mall and then to Xinyuan."
Cheng Huanchong finished his drink and leaned on the leather seat in a daze.
Lin Qingzhi didn't speak, just held his hand and gave him silent support and comfort.
Classical music was playing faintly in the car, and the people around him gave him a very peaceful feeling. Cheng Huanchong fell asleep unconsciously.
Lin Qingzhi looked at his handsome and fair profile, quietly reached out to raise the temperature in the car, and turned off the car lights.
More than half an hour later, the luxury car parked beside the main road outside Xinyuan.
Lin Qingzhi opened his eyes and turned on the car lights.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Huanchong fell into a very deep sleep with no trace of waking up.
Lin Qingzhi knew that he would be very busy in the next few days and would definitely not be able to have a good rest, so he was reluctant to wake him up, so he simply stayed aside quietly.
In summer, the imperial capital is hot and dry during the day, and cool breezes blow in from time to time after nightfall, blowing away the remaining heat on the earth.
It was already late at night, and the breeze was blowing the shadows of the trees on the roadside. Lin Qingzhi in the car held his lover's hand and looked at the blurry night outside, feeling a sense of unconscious illusion in his heart.
He turned his handsome face to the side and looked at Cheng Huanchong who was very close at hand, his mind was in turmoil.
what to do?
He seems to be getting more and more greedy, and he is always reluctant to leave each other every time they meet. It seems that as long as he is not seen, all kinds of inexplicable and unstoppable longings will surge up in his heart.
When Xue Xin was sad and sad, Chen Xinzhi could hold her in his arms and comfort her openly, and personally accompanied her to her hometown in the south to attend her grandmother's funeral. They went together and returned together, and they came and went as a pair.
But what about him?
Not only can I not do anything, even if I send him home late at night, I can only stop at his door.
The moment Cheng Huanchong said that he could not introduce him to his grandma, he was very touched, but he had to give him time and in turn comfort him that there was no need to rush.
I don’t know how long he can last in such a day?
Lin Qingzhi took a deep breath and suppressed the thoughts that started to race in his heart.
At this time, Cheng Huanchong's cell phone lit up.
The word "Dad" jumped on the screen, and there were rapid vibrations one after another, making the originally quiet and warm atmosphere in the car suddenly tense for no reason.
Cheng Huanchong woke up with a start and instinctively stretched out his hand to fumble - "Don't worry."
Lin Qingzhi's voice was gentle: "My uncle is probably worried that you haven't come home yet, so he called to urge you."
Cheng Huanchong suddenly woke up and became nervous again.
"Oops! My car is outside?
That - I'll go down right away! You hurry up and leave!"
Lin Qingzhi said warmly: "Answer the phone first and tell uncle that you are at the door.
If you don't answer the phone for a long time, even in the middle of the night, your uncle will inevitably get worried.
The car is right behind my car, just drive in."
"oh oh!"
Cheng Huanchong hurriedly answered the call and said something hastily. Then he was anxious to get out of the car, but he was reluctant to leave. He turned his head and took a deep look at him.
Lin Qingzhi smiled slightly: "Go ahead and call me on your mobile phone."
Cheng Huanchong nodded and left in a hurry.
Lin Qingzhi watched his car turn into the intersection, Ruoyouruowu sighed.