One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Jiang Luomu said cautiously: "Please run for a while."

"No trouble." Lingqiong had a slight smile on her face, and her voice was soft: "We are at the same table, and we should help each other."

There was only Lingqiong in the ward, and Jiang Luomu didn't see anyone else.

He flipped through his homework, his thoughts wandering.

"are you hungry?"

Jiang Luomu shook his head.

Ling Qiong asked again: "Then do you want to drink water?"

Jiang Luomu still shook his head.

Click——

The door of the ward was pushed open, Mother Jiang came in from the outside, seeing Jiang Luomu woke up, she immediately showed a relieved smile.

"Luoshu has woken up."

Ling Qiong stood up and greeted Mother Jiang politely.

Mother Jiang hurriedly said: "I'll trouble you to run for a while, you don't need to stand, just sit down."

Mother Jiang was in the ward when Ling Qiong came, and the two had met before.

"Mom brought you a change of clothes." Mother Jiang put down the things, "Then you talk, Mom will come in later."

"Thank you." Jiang Luomu said politely.

Mother Jiang wanted to say that there is no need to be so polite between them, but finally swallowed it back and left the room.

Ling Qiong made sure the door was closed, and leaned on his hand, "I'll just tell you that it's better to be sick."

"..."

Why does this sound weird?

The illness really made him feel something different.

It is what he has never experienced since he came here, but he longs for...

but……

"Illness will delay my studies."

His progress was different from that of Xing Wang's side. If he got sick again, he didn't know if he could keep up.

He didn't dare to get sick before.

Because it will cost money, it will delay the progress of learning.

The little girl patted her chest, "It's okay, I'll teach you."

"????"

Several question marks slowly appeared on Jiang Luomu's head.

He had never seen her in class, and the teacher didn't care about her, as long as she didn't make any noise, she could do whatever she wanted.

How to teach him?

Ling Qiong saw Jiang Luomu's doubts, "My class has already been finished at home, don't worry, this topic can be settled."

Jiang Luomu forgot that it is as easy for a rich kid to ask for a tutor as to drink water.

Just because she doesn't come to school doesn't mean she hasn't studied.

"Aren't you... not going back?"

"It's still early." Ling Qiong looked at the time, "Anyway, I'll be home alone when I go back, so it's not interesting."

"where is your family?"

"Busy fighting for favor and power."

Jiang Luomu: "..."

…

Jiang Luomu made up for what was left today, and he found that Lingqiong didn't just talk about it, she really knew it.

Her voice is sweet and soft, not the kind that is too whiny, it sounds crisp and sweet. Listening to her speak, the whole body seems to be soaked in a honey pot.

"Wrong."

Jiang Luomu regained his senses, crossed out the answer, and wrote the correct answer.

"Take a rest if you're tired." Ling Qiong was very considerate, "I'll tell you about it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Can't I leave the hospital yet?"

"You have to stay for a few more days to make your parents feel bad." Ling Qiong said, "You can't be discharged so soon."

"I……"

"Student Jiang, fight for what should be yours. Jiang Qing is taking your place, so don't be so generous."

In the exchanged life, Jiang Qing did nothing wrong.

Because he didn't drop the bag himself.

But after this incident was exposed, the real son came back. Jiang Qing didn't feel that he had enjoyed so many years because it was someone else's life.

On the contrary, he thought that Jiang Luomu's appearance had caused his life to change, and he should not have appeared.

Every day he thinks about how to frame Zhengzhuer and make the Jiang family hate Zhengzhuer, and that is his fault.

Jiang Luomu pinched the pen, his fingertips turning white, "Do you... know my affairs well?"

No one outside knew who he was...why did she know so much?

"Well... know something."

Jiang Luomu put down his pen, put his hands under the small table, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "I... live in a very bad place, and I can't adapt to the life of Jiang's family."

Since he came to Jiang's house, he seemed to have drawn a line with this world, and that line clearly marked his incompatibility.

He doesn't understand the rules of the rich, and he doesn't understand what they say.

Every time he plucked up his courage and tried to communicate with them, Jiang Qing would suddenly appear and interrupt him with various reasons, or find excuses to drag them away.

Every time he is like an extra person from the Jiang family.

He doesn't belong there...

He didn't tell anyone about these things.

Because he doesn't know who to talk to.

Lingqiong: "Cub, don't worry, I will help you in the future, and everything that belongs to you will be yours."

Jiang Luomu focused on the back, "Why did you help me?"

"You look good."

From the corner of his eyes, Jiang Luomu caught a glimpse of the reflection on the glass. The young man in a striped hospital gown looked sick and haggard.

The bangs are too long, blocking the eyes and looking a little gloomy.

Does it look good?

In the previous places, because of his appearance, he was often said to be a girl, and he was called a sissy behind his back.

And there are even worse ones...

Jiang Luomu didn't like his appearance very much.

Now someone said, because he is good-looking, so I helped him...

…

Ling Qiong stayed until after ten o'clock in the evening, and Mo Yan came in to urge her several times before she left the ward.

Mother Jiang waited for Lingqiong to leave, and came in with hot porridge.

"Let's eat something."

"You haven't left yet?" Jiang Luomu was a little surprised.

"What are you talking about, child?" Mother Jiang put down the porridge, "You are so sick, how can I go?"

"..."

When he first arrived at Jiang's house, perhaps because of a change of environment and a group of strangers, he also fell ill once.

But that time...

no one knows.

No one cares about him.

At this time, Mother Jiang was busy, and Jiang Luomu felt unreal.

It seems that these will disappear at any time, but it is just his imagination.

"How long have you known the girl surnamed Gu just now?"

Jiang Luomu shook his head, "Not long."

"She takes care of her family. If you can, don't get too close to her. Of course, my mother is not interfering with your making friends, but just reminding you."

"..."

Father Jiang asked him to get along with her well.

Mother Jiang told him not to get too close to her.

Jiang Luomu boldly asked, "Why?"

"The Gu family is very complicated." Mother Jiang shook her head, "Mom will tell you in detail later, you should take care of your illness first."

If it were Jiang Qing, he would pester Jiang's mother.

But he is not Jiang Qing, he can't say those words.

Mother Jiang put the porridge in front of Jiang Luomu, "This seafood porridge won't taste good when it's cold, let's drink the porridge first."

…

the other side.

Jiang Qing was lying on the hospital bed with an ugly expression, and his life assistant stood beside him.

"Where's my mother?"

The life assistant replied nervously: "The wife is with the young master."

"..."

Eldest young master...

When Jiang Qing heard this, it was as if someone had set a fire in his heart.

Jiang Qing threw everything on the bed to the ground.

"Go and call my mother over, just say I'm not feeling well."

The life assistant didn't dare to say anything more, and left the room to find Mother Jiang.

——— Ten thousand krypton is empty dividing line——

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