Chapter 68

Xie Ning's words are confused and incoherent, which means to leave immediately.

It took Zhuang Yan a little time to figure out what happened.

Xie is more than 80 years old. When he is old, he is prone to various diseases, and his immunity also declines. On the surface, he is not seriously ill and seldom goes to the hospital, but his body has collapsed.

It's like a tree that looks strong and strong. It actually begins to rot from the root.

At this time, only a fuse is needed, and the big tree will crash down.

For example, a common fall.

Old people are most afraid of falling down.

Zhuang Yan thought of an old lady who lived next door when he was a child. She was very kind and looked very energetic at ordinary times. She also planted some vegetables in her yard and went to work in the field.

Occasionally when I saw Zhuang Yan, she would send him two vegetables, saying that the things outside were not as clean and delicious as her own.

When the old lady passed away, Zhuang Yan was still a little unbelievable. Obviously, he met him from afar yesterday to watch the old lady slowly watering.

I heard that I went very suddenly. I didn't notice when I got off the car. I fell down and I was unconscious.

I never woke up again.

Zhuang Yan understood Xie Ning's worry, picked him up, put him on the chair, and poured him a cup of warm water.

Seeing that Xie Ning's mood seems to have stabilized, Zhuang Yan made a phone call to Uncle Zhong with his mobile phone and specifically inquired about the current situation of Mr. Xie.

After hanging up the phone, he turned to see Xie Ning holding a glass of water, quietly staring at him.

The eyes were clean and empty, as if there was nothing.

Zhuang Yan said in a low voice, "grandfather is OK."

Shening's eyelashes trembled.

At this time, Xie Ning completely ignored Zhuang Yan's "grandfather" instead of "master Xie" or added a prepositional attribute "you".

His focus is on the last two words.

Strangely, the words came out of Zhuang Yan's mouth, and he believed them without thinking.

"You must not have heard that." Zhuang Yan held his hand, but Xie Ning's hand was not cold. He had just held the water cup and still had some residual temperature. "Uncle Zhong and I have made it clear that the old man has not woken up yet, but he has already been out of danger."

Only then did Xie Ning find a little thinking ability.

"Out of danger?" He grasped Zhuang Yan's hand, which was a little strong, but Zhuang Yan's expression did not change at all.

He slowly comforted shening and said, "well, out of danger."

A breath so relaxed, Xie Ning fell back, leaning back on the back of the chair.

He drank slowly, his hands shaking a little, and the water came out a little, wetting the collar.

"I'm going back." He added.

"Well." Zhuang Yan answered and patted him on the back to calm him down, "but it's too late today."

Xie Ning turned her eyes and looked at him.

"It's too late now. The earliest flight will have to wait for tomorrow, considering the time to go to the airport," Zhuang said. You should have a good rest and sleep today. I'll book your ticket for tomorrow and send you there. "

"Will it be too late?" Asked Xie Ning.

Zhuang Yan soon understood what he meant and shook his head and said, "No

His voice was low, with a force to reassure him: "the old man is just too tired, need more rest."

Xie Ning nodded for a long time.

"You too." Zhuang Yan said, "you also need a good rest today."

"I'm fine..." said Xie Ning

Zhuang Yan looked down at him: "now, can you still stand up?"

Xie Ning:

Although Zhuang Yan forced him to have a good sleep, Xie Ning still had insomnia.

He pillows on Zhuang Yan's shoulder. The distance between them is too close. It seems that he can kiss Zhuang Yan's chin as soon as he looks up.

The night was already deep. It seemed that it was raining outside. Xie Ning could hear the sound of water dripping on the window.

Zhuang Yan closed his eyes, and Xie Ning didn't know whether he was asleep or not. He held him in his arms honestly and did not dare to move.

Just received the call from Uncle Zhong, Xie Ning's mind was blank. There seemed to be a lot of voices around him, but he didn't hear anything clearly.

Now it was quiet, but he thought a lot.

He was suddenly unable to control his emotions, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Tears slowly fell down, he did not know why he would cry.

He thought that if Zhuang Yan was not there, he would be very embarrassed at this time.

He will be disorderly, fall on the ground, how can not get up, not easy to stand up, and will ignore the ground out.

Maybe he was blown by the cold wind for a long time before he remembered to book his ticket back. Then he took a taxi to the airport, where he hunched down and waited for the night.Maybe he will be drenched in the rain. Before he sees his grandfather, he falls down first.

He realized that he had been having a bad life for so many years. He would not take care of himself, or he thought he had been doing well, but any storm could bring him down.

No wonder Yan Xi is always worried about him. Sometimes he wants to stop talking to him, but in the end he doesn't say anything.

There was a sigh on the top of his head, and then a pair of broad palms wiped away the tears on his face.

"Don't cry." Zhuang Yan's voice was soft and slow, with a bit of uneasy annoyance, as if he had found out too late.

He said, "I'll be with you at any time."

Xie Ning didn't speak, but suddenly hugged him. After a long time, he responded with a dry and low voice.

But even with Zhuang Yan around, Xie Ning still had a bad night's sleep. He woke up from his sleep and soon fell into the dark again.

Such repeated half dream and half wake up, until the latter half of the night to really sleep well.

He seems to be dreaming of Mr. Xie, or when he is sober, he thinks of some past events.

At that time, he had just celebrated his 18th birthday, and the coming of age ceremony had a different meaning for most people. When that day passed, it meant that you were an adult who was completely independent and separated from the care of his guardian.

Xie Ning was received in the courtyard that day. Uncle Zhong and the smiling old man Xie met him.

He looked up at his grandfather, whom he had not seen for a long time. At that time, he did not seem to be much different from the present, as if he had not grown old.

Or old people are always the same, after all, no one will have the leisure to count whether there is another wrinkle on his face.

Xie held him in his arms, as if in the face of a lost treasure: "I wish my Ning Ning happy 18th birthday."

Xie Ning couldn't remember his mood at that time, but he remembered that day he said calmly, "thank you."

Xie was not dissatisfied with his indifference, and gave the bar mitzvah with a smile.

What shocked Xie Ning was that in addition to the villa, Mr. Xie also gave him a document. He looked down at the words on the cover, and a surprised expression flashed on his face.

It was a share transfer agreement.

"I hope you will always be happy and free, free from the constraints of the past, without suffering and suffering, or suffering from money," Xie said. You are an adult. You are free and unrestrained. You can control the future, make your own destiny, and choose what kind of life you want to live. "

"From now on, no one can make decisions for you, no one can," he said. You are already an independent person, but at the same time, I also hope that your future is smooth and bright. I hope you can experience more happy things with less setbacks. "

Xie Ning listened to him carefully and patiently. Somehow, his nose was sour and his chest was full of sour things.

He thought that his emotions were as old as before, and he could no longer feel any emotion, but for a moment, his heart was still touched.

Later, he slowly understood that the kind of acid swelling, mostly belongs to the warmth of family.

It was light, but fortunately, he felt it.

……

When she woke up the next day, her mood stabilized a lot.

Maybe it wasn't just that he didn't sleep well last night. Zhuang Yan's face was not very good. Xie Ning could find the light blue purple of his eyes.

After breakfast, Zhuang Yan insisted on seeing him to the airport.

The luggage was temporarily arranged by zhuangyan last night. He didn't have much to bring. In fact, Xie Ning had nothing to bring, except his mobile phone.

Zhuang Yan wanted to go back with him, but he couldn't.

At least not today.

There are so many people and so many things in the crew. It is not a day or two for him to go back. How can he arrange it a few days in advance.

Fortunately, after a night, Xie Ning seems to have returned to normal thinking. His worry is a little less, but it still hasn't disappeared.

"Call me when you get off the plane." He warned.

Xie Ning returned to his mind and hesitated: "won't it disturb you?"

Zhuang Yan thought for a moment and then said, "it's OK to send a text message, but remember to send me a message."

Xie Ning: "yes."

Zhuang Yan: "I've contacted uncle Zhong. He will arrange someone to meet you at the airport. You should remember to see the license plate number and don't get on the wrong bus."

Shening: "I'm not so confused."

Zhuang Yan didn't answer, and then said, "when you get to the hospital, remember to send me a text message. You should eat three meals a day on time. You can't forget it."

Xie Ning responded slowly.

When he was about to get on the plane, Zhuang Yan let go of his hand.

Shening's mood changed - as if he had been floating in the air, which would suddenly fall down.

The next second, Zhuang Yan leaned over and hugged him deeply.

"Don't worry." Zhuang Yan's voice was as steady and reliable as ever, "grandfather will be better."Xie Ning's heart fell in the real place.

Zhuang Yan said, "so you should be good."

At last, Zhuang Yanke couldn't help but hold him back.

Xie Ning suspiciously turned around and looked at him: "is there anything else?"

Pull his hand into his chest.

There was a lot of people around him, but he lowered his head and fell on Xie Ning's lips with reluctant kisses.

After a long time, he said hoarsely, "wait for me."