Chapter 283

"Mr. Cang, you are here." When the servant saw the cold night, he came forward with a smile.

"How is Xingzhi today?" The cold night looked upstairs and asked in a flat tone.

"The doctor came to check in the morning and said that young master Cang recovered well. He ate more food today than yesterday."

"Lunch ready?"

"Not yet, but it's being done in the kitchen Mr. Cang, would you like to stay for dinner

"Yes!" Did not wait for the dark night cold to speak, stood in the dark night cold side Xia Zhen preemptive return way.

The servant looked at Xia Zhen with a puzzled expression.

Cold night also glanced at Xia Zhen, received the man's eyes, Xia Zhen holding the shoulder, Nunu mouth: "I roll dozens of dough for you in the kitchen, I want to eat you a dumpling you do not give, I am hungry now."

The cold night did not speak, and without expression, he took back his sight and went upstairs.

After walking a few steps, she heard Xia Zhen's order voice: "I want to eat fried chicken and seafood noodles, and Baixiang juice."

The night is cold

I don't think of myself as an outsider.

After Xia Zhen ordered what she wanted to eat, she saw that the cold at night had already walked most of the steps, so she kept up with her.

During this period of time, Xia Zhen felt that the night was cold. She really didn't understand the sentiment at all. She was a robot without emotion. But her fiance, who was chosen by herself, had to persist in crying.

When they reached the door of Cang Xingzhi's room, Cang Yehan and Xia Zhen heard the sound of something turning to the ground.

Xia Zhen was stunned for a moment, but the cold night had already pushed the door to push the door and walked in with great strides.

With the lights on in the room, the curtains of all the windows are tight and opaque, creating a gloomy sense of depression.

Cang Xingzhi was wearing pajamas. At this time, he fell on the ground, and the wheelchair overturned and pressed on his legs.

He is looking down at his legs, eyes a little empty, but not sad, muddled, it seems that he has not reflected what happened.

"Stop!"

Cold night is in the heart of a shock, hurriedly walked over, one knee kneeling, was about to move the wheelchair on Cang Xingzhi's leg, but his hand was caught.

“…… Do you stop? "

Cang Xingzhi raises her eyes. Her light blue eyes are deep and charming. She has the power to enchant people.

At the beginning of his illness, he was thin and thin, his face was pale and his outline was clear. His eyes were calm. His thick and long eyelashes fanned twice and licked his lips: "brother."

His voice is still starry.

Cangye cold pursed his lips, moved the wheelchair away in silence, and sat on the sofa with Cang Xingzhi.

"Did you fall?" The cold night asked.

Cang Xingzhi shook his head, then looked at the door, his eyes fell on Xia Zhen, and after a few seconds, he opened his mouth and asked, "what's the matter Is it sister-in-law? "

Xia Zhen saw the legendary cangjia Jiushao for the first time.

In the past, it has been said that cangjia Jiushao is a disabled person who has achieved nothing. The image she has constructed in her heart is that kind of decadent and terrible image.

But today I see

It's a rare evil man in the world!!!

What is disabled or not disabled? If she was asked to choose her fiance at that time, she would definitely choose him for her appearance and justice!!

Of course, the above are just Xia Zhen's fantasy YY in the heart.

Xia Zhenli was in a good mood, showing a decent smile that a wealthy family should have: "Hello, my name is Xia Zhen."

Cang Xingzhi nodded and then turned her eyes with a smile to see the cold night.

"You go out first, I have something to say." The cold night directly gave Xia Zhen an order to leave.

Xia Zhen did not care about the cold cold night attitude, smiling at Cang Xingzhi way: "I'll go down first, see you later."

Cang Xingzhi nodded slightly.

After Xia Zhen left, it was cold in the dark night that her face was raised. She bent over and took up Cang Xingzhi's trousers.

Cang Xingzhi's knee had a sharp blue and scratch on the side, but there was no bleeding, just a broken skin.

At the same time, he rubbed the blue purple with the palm of his hand, and at the same time, he taught with painstakingly: "Why are you so careless? What do you need to do? You can call a servant. You are not a child of several years old. How can you be ignorant at all? "

If Xia Zhen hears the words of the cold night, she must be able to startle her chin.

How can a cold robot nag? This contrast really makes people feel cute.

Cang Xingzhi looked down at the wound on his leg and pulled the corner of his lip ironically.

His legs are totally unconscious, let alone feel the pain. I'm afraid that if someone cuts them with a knife, he won't frown.

It's a strange feeling.

In the past, his legs could not stand up to walk, but also often felt pain. He once hated that kind of deep pain, but now he missed it incomparably.Having experienced a death of cangxingzhi, I have opened up a lot, and I have not been as depressed about things that I can't walk as before.

"Cang Xingzhi, have you listened to me?" Cang night cold see Cang Xingzhi has been distracted, very dissatisfied with the wine put aside.

"Yes." The voice of the cunning and lazy Tucao: "brother, you make complaints about it even when you were young."

The night is cold

He really doesn't want this brother!

He holds his mother's heart for him. Does he still dislike him?

What about conscience? Be eaten by the dog!

Night cold to do not want to speak, holding the shoulder, legs overlapping, the general nest in the sofa.

Cang Xingzhi took a look at the medicine wine on his legs and his brother, but what he received was his brother's cold eye.

Cang Xing stops chatting and takes back his eyes. He reaches for the medicinal wine on his own.

They were silent for a moment.

After Cang Xingzhi wiped the medicine and wine, the cold heart of Cang Ye almost disappeared. He reached out for the lunch box and threw it into Cang Xingzhi's arms: "today's new year, eat the dumplings, I'm easy to go."

Cang Xingzhi looks down at the dumplings in his arms. He seems to think of something old. His light blue eyes are shining with water, and his fingers are exerting force to fasten the edge of the lunch box.

In the first year when he became disabled, the Cang family was very busy.

He was the only one left in the attic.

He was lying in front of the window, looking through his telescope at the front yard.

He saw the maids carrying plates of steaming dumplings shuttling through the corridor; he saw the second brother Cangling snatching the dumplings carried by the maid mischievously; he saw the fourth elder sister cangjian and the fifth sister cangjia holding the red packets in their hands, running happily and laughing He also saw that his mother Huaxu gently touched his brother's head and carefully wiped his hands stained with oil with a handkerchief.

At that time, his eyes were red with hate.

He hated all the people of Cang's family and wanted to let them go to hell, and never live beyond life!

He bent over the window and looked through a telescope, from anger at the beginning to calmness.

Until they had enough to eat and play and went back to the room to have a rest, he put down his telescope, climbed into the wheelchair in a mess, found a lighter from the drawer, put it in his pocket, and laboriously went out of the door.

It was very cold that day, and there was light snow in the sky. He only wore a single garment, because he was not able to control a good wheelchair, he fell all the way. He did not know how many times, but every time, he quietly climbed back into the wheelchair, ran to the target location and continued to struggle. Although small, but that kind of desperate for a goal, but can burst out infinite energy.

He managed to get to the kitchen and didn't want anyone in it. His nerves tensed at once, reaching into his pocket and pinching the lighter.

The kitchen did not turn on the light, in the dark, the man also found him, immediately pressed the switch on the wall, the kitchen suddenly became bright.

Cang Yehan, who was only a few years older than him, wore a vest style suit, a tie around his neck, and a delicate Brooch pinned to his chest, just like a noble young master. Look at him, all over the snow, his arms and legs in the fall when the skin, see red

At that time, Cang Xingzhi had only one thought in his heart -- escape!

However, his legs and feet are inconvenient, the night cold reaction quickly rushed over, blocked the door with the body, looked at him, and asked with a tender and cold voice: "what are you running?"

Cang Xingzhi has no light in his eyes. He stares at the man in front of him and says nothing.

The cold night looked up and down Cang Xingzhi, and after a long time he said, "are you hungry?" Why do you come to the kitchen in the middle of the night.

Cang Xingzhi said:

Seeing that he didn't speak at night, the little adult sighed, went around the back of his wheelchair, pushed him to the kitchen table, opened an iron basin which was buttoned upside down on the kitchen table, and under the iron basin was a plate of cool dumplings.

"I meant to send it to you, but since you have come by yourself, you can eat it here." Then he handed over a pair of chopsticks and turned off the light. He explained, "being found will cause a lot of trouble. Please eat quickly and I'll send you back after eating."

In the dark, Cang Xingzhi could only see his light blue eyes by the weak moonlight reflected from the window. They were very clean, like the peaceful sea water.

"Why don't you eat? Is it too dark to see? "

Cang Xingzhi still did not speak.

He didn't know what to say.

He hated them.

For a child who has just experienced such a big blow and is rejected and excluded by the whole family, he inevitably has psychological problems. So he takes a lighter to the kitchen. He thinks that if he detonates any of the appliances in the kitchen, he will cause a big rule explosion. He wants this group of people to go to hell with him!

But what's going on now?

At a young age, he was a little confused about the current situation, let alone the feelings in his heart. A little sour and astringent, want to believe, rely on, but afraid that this is just a prank."I remember there are candles in the kitchen, you wait, I'll look for --" the dark night cold flipped over the cabinet, and finally found a few candles in a drawer by the window. He groped in the dark, put the candles around the dumplings, but after a long time, he couldn't find a lighter or match.

"Wait for me here for a moment. I have a lighter in my room. I'll get it."

Cang Yehan bypasses the kitchen counter and is about to walk outside. Cang Xingzhi suddenly reaches out his hand and grabs Cang Yehan's clothes. He passes the lighter in his pocket to him in his kung fu.

……

In that little year, Cang Xingzhi had a romantic candlelight supper with his brother Cang Yehan in the kitchen with the lighter he had brought, which he had intended to die with his family.

He was not hungry, but that day he ate all the cold dumplings and then licked the plate twice.

As a result, invisible night cold automatically thought that his brother liked to eat dumplings, especially pork and scallion stuffing dumplings.

So in the future, every night when it is cold, the chef will ask the chef to prepare a rich dumpling feast for Cang Xingzhi. However, every time when the night is cold, Cang Xingzhi eats very little, especially the dumplings filled with pork and scallion.

Dark night cold straight man thought that it was the cook's craft problem, until one year he asked the old chef of Cang's family to make dumplings and airlifted it to Cang Xingzhi to eat it. Cang Yehan didn't feel strange until he tried to make it himself.

The first experience was very bad. The dumpling skin and the dumpling stuffing were separated and rotten. However, it was amazing that Cang Xingzhi actually ate it. He asked why it was not delicious. Cang Xingzhi's leg had been successfully operated for the first time at that time, and he could walk for a short time. He sat in front of the bar with one hand on his head. He looked lazy and lazy, but his posture was not good. He commented with a smile: "although it looks ugly, it tastes good. Brother Why don't you make dumplings for me every year from now on. "

At that time, the cold night knocked Cang Xingzhi's head with an iron spoon, laughing and scolding: "you are beautiful!"

However, later, the night cold or knife mouth tofu heart, every year personally cook to him dumplings.

……

Cang Xingzhi ate dumplings and recalled the past.

With the night cold so many years for him to do, between the two people is no longer a child a double leg debt.

It's already even.

Really, it's been even for a long time

"Brother..."

Cang Xingzhi suddenly stops his chopsticks and looks at the cold night when he is playing with his mobile phone.

Dark night cold vision away from the mobile phone screen, pick under the eyebrows, lazy tone: "hmm?"

Cang Xingzhi's lips moved.

He wanted to say: I don't blame you. Don't worry about my legs any more. Don't do some hot headed things because of me. Go back to the Cang family and bow down with my father. At that time, you will still be the sixth child of the Cang family. Maybe in the near future, you will still be an awe inspiring Cang family leader!

But the provocative words are not suitable for him. So after the export, the words became: "I don't want to do surgery, you also go back to the Cang family what to do." Pause, add: "I am an adult, do not want to live under your control, I have my own things to do, you also..." You should worry more about your own affairs.

However, the second half of the sentence has not been said, the cold night has already cold face, straight up the body, the mobile phone to the coffee table a fall, the way: "what do you mean?"

Cang Xingzhi said: