Chapter 29: Is it my illusion? You are so gentle today.

Ji Mingyue asked him if he knew what he did wrong.
No matter how smart Rao was, Lin Feng couldn't think of the logic of Ji Mingyue's words for a moment. He asked, "What are you talking about? What did you do wrong?"
"... I don't know." Ji Mingyue shook his head and said blankly, "I don't know what I did wrong."
He looked up at Lin Feng and yelled, "No matter how many methods are used, the answer to the final destination will always be the only one? No matter how hard you try, the answer is already written, what should happen or what, People still die ... "
The last sentence sounded too scary, Ji Mingyue buried her face in her knee again and stopped talking.
He must not wait until the day when the answer comes out, and then he knows what went wrong, then everything is too late.
If no one can save him and nothing can be changed, what is the point of his rebirth?
Except for the two of them, the empty auditorium was too cold. Ji Ming became so cold that he couldn't help trembling even deep in the bone marrow. He exhaled slowly, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, wanted to stand up, and told Lin Feng that he was all right, but just sighed casually ...
His palms had just touched the ground, his eyes were dark, and the coldness of his body was suddenly replaced by a warmth.
He was half a beat late, only to realize that he was being held.
In the limited field of vision, Lin Feng was kneeling in front of him on one knee.
Ji Mingyue wanted to lean back and take a look at Lin Feng's expression at the moment. He wanted to know why Lin Feng was holding him, but was held down by Lin Feng and buckled directly on his shoulder: "Don't move. Snot goes to a place Hey, that's all. I have to do my laundry when I get home. "
Ji Mingyue sniffed and whispered, "I didn't cry."
"Who said you were crying? Say you have a runny nose."
"..." Ji Mingyue couldn't help laughing, "I'm sorry."
"Although I don't know what you just said." Lin Feng whispered after a while, "Related to life choices?"
Ji Ming Yue said a little "um".
"Is n’t life just doing a question, what is right or wrong?" Lin Feng patted his back gently. "There is nothing to do wrong, just do your best. Do n’t keep thinking about saving others. He's not doing well himself, that's his business, and even if it can't be saved, it's not your responsibility. "
"If, I mean if." Ji Mingyue asked hoarsely, "What if that person is you?"
"I don't need you to save it." Maybe I'm afraid such a sentence is too strong, Lin Feng added another sentence, "I can't blame you if you can't save it. Don't cry."
"... I didn't cry, don't injustice me." Ji Mingyue's jaw was on Lin Feng's shoulder. The teenager's shoulder was firm and warm. The temperature of the body came through the soft cloth. He could feel that. The unique pulse of Lin Feng's body.
He listened quietly for a while and said, "My plane is nine o'clock this evening, Lin Feng, can you accompany me?"
Ji Mingyue's ticket was booked by Ji Hong's secretary, and when he came out of the small auditorium, Ji Mingyue called Secretary Zhang again, and even booked Lin Feng's ticket.
Ji Hong went to City A for a business trip. Driver Chen stayed for the convenience of Ji Mingyue, and he used Secretary Zhang as a temporary driver. Driver Chen sent Lin Feng downstairs to his home and waited for him to go upstairs to get his credentials.
When Lin Feng entered the door, Jiang Manyun was still a little happy to ask him how he came back so early today. After listening to Lin Feng's answer, he also became nervous: "Ji Mingyue's father fell off the stairs? Is it serious? Will there be any danger?"
"I don't know yet." Lin Fengdao said, "Ji Mingyue is uncomfortable now. I want to accompany him."
"Yes, you good friends, you should be by this time." Jiang Manyun thought of himself and couldn't help sighing. "Don't slap them like you. You may never see someone when you are hospitalized and discharged, and you may not wait until things pass." It ’s painless to send two eggs, and ask about our house ... if it weren't for you, my mother was lying in the hospital, and I really wouldn't be able to survive ... "
Lin Feng took the ID card, walked over and hugged her slightly, and said, "It's going to be fine, stay away from their home in the future."
Jiang Manyun was still sad and sorrowful, but now he was laughing: "Oh, why did my son suddenly hurt people so much? He would comfort his mother?"
"... Cough," Lin Feng said with a slightly uncomfortable head cough. "Ji Mingyue is still waiting for me downstairs, I'll go first."
"When will you come back and ask me to ask you for a leave from the teacher?"
"Not necessarily." Lin Feng walked to the porch to wear shoes. "Let's see what happens. Teacher Yang trusts me now. If I need to take a leave, I can just call."
"Okay." Jiang Manyun sent him to the door with kind eyes, "Lin Feng ... Mom knows your personality, just doing more than saying, or even just not saying. But sometimes, expressing it properly can make you You live easier and happier. "
"... Um." Lin Feng's hand stopped slightly. "I know, Mom, I'm gone."
"Okay, be careful on the road."
Ji Mingyue originally wanted Secretary Zhang to book an economy class for them, but because of the temporary booking, it was a popular route, and the tickets for low class were basically sold out. Only high class was left, and Secretary Zhang ordered two first class.
After two people passed the security check and took the VIP route to board the plane, they didn't crowd too much, but the first-class seats were too spacious. Each had comfortable independent seats. Instead, Ji Ming wanted to sit next to Lin Feng. Careful thinking frustrated.
However, his main worry now is Ji Hong's injury, and he has not let himself put his thoughts on it.
After taking off, Ji Mingyue kept looking out the window, probably because he had vented his emotions. He now looks calm and calm.
The flight of the plane gradually stabilized, and many people started to go down to the ground. Lin Feng also walked over and patted Ji Mingyue's shoulder: "You haven't eaten at night. Would you like to sleep for a while?"
"It's okay. They'll bring it for themselves in a while. Do you want to drink champagne?" Ji Mingyue smiled back at him, "I can help you call. I can't eat anything for the time being."
"No." Lin Feng shook his head and paused, reaching out and touching his hair, "... whatever it is, it's not your fault, you've done a good job."
Now thinking about Ji Mingyue's words, Lin Feng still couldn't understand what he was talking about. Now he knew that it should be related to his father's accident, but his father had an accident in City A, which was more than two hours away. Why should he blame himself?
... Maybe he was partial, he never felt that Ji Mingyue would do something wrong, even if he seemed to have hidden some secrets, and did not intend to tell himself.
"Really?" Ji Mingyue's eyes flickered slightly, looking up at Lin Feng's face, and suddenly smiled, "Is it an illusion? You are so gentle today."
"... I just comfort you." Lin Feng immediately put his hand in his pocket and said, "Then I'll go back."
Lin Feng went back to his seat, while Ji Mingyue looked out the window and unconsciously raised his hand and touched the place just touched.
In fact, since he was born again, he has always been skeptical, but he has been forcibly suppressing this hidden worry, continually convinced himself that "everything can be changed" and "everything will gradually get better." I forget another possibility.
Until he himself thought that something had obviously changed and he successfully avoided it, and he was in front of him with a development almost the same as the dream. The taste that it was useless no matter how hard he tried and the nightmare would repeat itself defeated him. Dike, so that he has no energy to think and distinguish.
After calming down, he found that there were still many differences in past and present life: this time, he called Secretary Zhang, Ji Hong ’s most trusted secretary, and did n’t start by telling him that
General President Ji had an accident
, and the first time Arranged the most recent ticket for him.
The flight time was two hours and fifteen minutes. If all goes well, he can see Ji Hong even before today's end.
The stewardess gave him a cup of hot milk. Ji Mingyue drank two sips, warmed his stomach, leaned back, and his body quickly fell into a sofa-like seat.
Warm and soft-just like the hug of Lin Feng at that time.
When he got off the plane, Secretary Zhang was already waiting at the airport himself. When he saw Ji Mingyue and Lin Feng getting on the car one after the other, he froze: "This is ...?"
"My classmate Lin Feng, I pulled him to accompany me." Ji Ming crossed the road. "My dad has seen him before."
Secretary Zhang's name is Zhang Ye, one of Ji Hong's most valued subordinates. He saw Ji Mingyue's introduction solemnly, he turned back in the driver's seat, and shook hands with Lin Feng: "Hello."
"Brother, what's the situation with my dad now?" He couldn't say clearly on the phone. Ji Mingyue hurriedly asked, "How could he fall?"
While starting the car, Zhang Huan said, "General President Ji gave up the investment of an important project before. Now he is anxious to find new projects to fill the vacancy. Only then accidentally stepped down the stairs. "
"is it serious?"
"Ji always fell from the third floor, and was shocked at that time. He woke up in the ambulance for a while, was sent to the hospital and started to comatose, and is still in the rescue." Zhang Ye replied cautiously. It is a physical trauma, a fracture, and a slight internal bleeding. I don't know much about this and I don't dare to say whether it is serious or not. "
Ji Mingyue's fingers clenched silently: The current situation sounds better than the previous life, but he doesn't know what will happen.
Lin Feng reached out and patted the back of his hand gently, the two hands shook briefly.
When the traffic light was empty, Zhang Ye answered a phone call, and only a few "OK, come right away", and he could hear the rising joy in his tone.
Ji Mingyue looked in the back seat, involuntarily straightened his back, Zhang Ye hung up the phone, and immediately turned back to report: "Congratulations to the little boss, President Ji is out of danger!"
When they arrived at the hospital, Ji Hong had just come out of the rescue room and was lethargic. The doctor told them that Ji Hong's condition was not serious. When he fell down, because he was conscious, he deliberately avoided the key points. If he was optimistic, he would wake up in two or three hours. Afterwards, he would n’t care if he managed well. What sequelae remain.
Everyone was relieved, especially Ji Mingyue, who almost sat against the wall of the hospital and sat on the ground, let Lin Feng pull a hand, and howling smiled happily.
Although it was past zero, Ji Mingyue didn't want to sleep at all. As a family member, he signed up for first aid and followed Ji Hong into the special needs ward.
The special needs ward is a single room, almost like a small flat apartment, with all the facilities and a very quiet environment. Don't worry about Ji Hong being disturbed in any way. Ji Mingyue lay beside his bed, watching without blinking, and wanted to see his father as soon as he woke up.
The doctor came in once and instructed the nurse: "The blood oxygen is very good on the monitor. Take it off for the time being."
After the oxygen was removed, Ji Hong was lying there, more like she was simply asleep. Ji Mingyue held his hand and waited quietly for him to wake up.
Ji Mingyue didn't know how long he was sitting in bed, but he still couldn't resist the drowsiness, and didn't know when he fell asleep until he was a little bit down and awakened from the confusion.
With such a move, he realized that Ji Hong ’s hand seemed to be reversely held, and looking up, reflected in the orange bedside lamp, Ji Hong had opened his eyes and was looking at him softly.
"Dad ..." He was very happy, and afraid of getting noisy with Ji Hong, and screamed softly, "Where is it uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor?"
Ji Hong shook his head, patted his hand with a wide palm, and asked with an angry voice, "What time is it?"
Ji Mingyue picked up his phone and looked at it: "At three in the morning."
Ji Hong was awake on the way to the hospital, so he knew what happened to him. He nodded and said, "Dad thinks he's fine, let's talk until dawn."
"Okay, would you sleep again? Would you like to drink water?" Ji Ming thought for a while and said, "Secretary Zhang is handling the company affairs, you can rest assured."
Ji Hong stared at him with a bit of emotion in his eyes. He said slowly and slowly: "Dad made you worry ... I thought we would cry, and I don't know what to do ... You grow up Now. "
Ji Mingyue held his father's big warm hand and smiled.
-Who would have thought that the extra ten years of the previous life would not have allowed him to grow up, but he would do it again, allowing him to have a deeper understanding and experience of many things.
It is necessary to be refined, so that it can become steel.
Ji Hong thought for a while, and then slowly asked, "You came here this time? Did you take time off from school?"
"Please wait until dawn." Ji Mingyue said, "This time Lin Feng came with me. Our teacher believes him so much that he can definitely ask for his leave!"
"... Lin Feng?"
Hearing this name, Ji Hong just soothed the heart of the old father who was extremely ironed, and tangled again ...