who is your baby

Chapter 21 Like it or not

After dinner, Mai Yangchun unhappily took a hot bath and got into bed.

"What's going on, it's so serious." Mama Mai found another thicker quilt to cover the bed, and complained distressedly, "I've worn socks, brought a scarf, and used the baby warmer. It's cooler than usual. I'm very sick without wearing them...hey, where did you get the gloves?"

Mai Yangchun poked his head out and said unhappily, "Don't touch it."

"Ah?" Mama Mai withdrew her hand, not knowing why.

"There is a virus, you wrap it in a plastic bag and throw it away. If it weren't for it, I wouldn't catch a cold." After Mai Yangchun said in a strange way, she covered herself with the quilt again, wrapping herself like a silkworm baby.

"...Stupid." Mama Mai found a plastic wrap and put it on speechlessly, "Is it really lost?"

Mai Yangchun said sullenly: "If you don't throw me away, I will get sicker. Do you still care about your son?"

Mama Mai picked it up dumbfounded, looked it over carefully, then lamented what a pity it was such a good and new glove, and went out with a sigh.

As soon as he opened the gate of the yard to take out the trash, he saw a tall and tall boy standing in front of the door, lowering his hand as if to knock on the door, with a gentle smile on his clear and handsome eyes, and politely said: "Hello, Auntie, I It's Jiang Xintong, do you still remember me?"

Mama Mai immediately recognized the boy who taught Mai Yangchun and came to the house during the Spring Festival, and said with a smile, "It's you! Did you come to find Yangyang? He's sick."

"Ill?" Jiang Xintong was stunned for a moment, "I'm here to see him, so I can talk to him about tutoring, okay?"

"Okay, but be careful, don't get infected." Mama Mai warned, and then said, "You go in first, I'll take out the trash."

Jiang Xintong nodded, his eyes glanced at the things in the opponent's hand inadvertently, his eyes froze, "...the gloves are pretty good, do you want to throw them away?"

Mama Mai was helpless: "He lost his temper and wanted to throw it away. I can't help it, and I don't know what kind of hatred he has with these gloves." She read a few more words, and finally shook her head and left.

Mai Yangchun's head was dizzy and swollen. When he fell asleep, he used to bury his face in a soft pillow. His blocked nose was stuffy, so he had to open his mouth slightly to breathe.

Jiang Xintong knocked lightly on the door, but when no one answered, he opened the door without authorization.

The person on the bed was not awakened, and was still sleeping deeply in the quilt.

Jiang Xintong settled the loss in his heart because of the unknown meaning of the lost gloves, walked over gently, and pulled the quilt down gently with strength, "Mai Yangchun?"

His voice was as soft as a feather, and it seemed to be floating in his palm. Jiang Xintong moved his fingers reflexively, but accidentally scratched the other's cheek. The skin and bone got into his heart, he blinked his eyes, this strange feeling made him dare not act rashly again.

Mai Yangchun turned over, covered his head with the quilt, and said vaguely, "I want to sleep..."

Jiang Xintong took a closer look at him, carefully sat down on the edge of the bed, gently lifted a corner of the quilt, and put his palm on the other's forehead——

"Why are you... cold..." Mai Yangchun shuddered and opened his eyes impatiently, a tall and vague figure came into view, he asked uncertainly: "Lin Xun?"

The other party did not speak, and took his hand back.

Lin Xun wouldn't be so quiet, he rubbed his eyes, his vision was still hazy, "Xu Feng?"

"You don't have a fever." Jiang Xintong said suddenly, his tone was neither salty nor weak, as usual, he couldn't hear any emotion, "But I still don't recognize me."

Mai Yangchun rubbed his eyes fiercely, as if he couldn't believe that this person would enter his house, and is still in his room, sitting on his bed—who gave him the qualification? !And I have the nerve to come, do you want to lose face? !

He wanted to get up from the tightly bound quilt, but in the end he was half lying down with difficulty, pushing Jiang Xintong with all his strength: "Who told you to come?! Get out!"

Jiang Xintong was unmoved, and let him push around.

Mai Yangchun was weak all over, and soon he couldn't exert any more strength, so angry that he wanted to get up, but the quilt wrapped his legs, and he fell back on the bed unexpectedly with a thud.

I rely on!I rely on!

What a shame!

Mai Yangchun closed his eyes, buried his face in the pillow and pretended to be dead.Shi can be killed and cannot be humiliated, Jiang Xintong will hit him if he wants to, anyway, he has no strength now.

Jiang Xintong chuckled, staring at the other person's red ears from shame and anger, "Stop pushing?"

Mai Yangchun looked away: "I won't do anything, you go out by yourself."

"Do you want to get up?" Jiang Xintong pretended not to hear, tidied up the tangled quilt for him, tucked the corners of the quilt again, and coaxed softly: "Don't be angry, okay? I really know I was wrong."

"You're right, it's my fault." Mai Yangchun turned his back on him, "I shouldn't be friends with you. I haven't been bullied by friends since I was a child, I have a glass heart."

Jiang Xintong couldn't stand him being so cold, he seemed stubborn and aggrieved.The slightly cold palms were itchy again, Jiang Xintong paused, then leaned down to hug the silkworm baby lightly, "...don't talk like that, I'm afraid." He murmured, feeling extremely uncomfortable inside, but didn't Know how to vent.

"Don't hug me, get out."

Mai Yangchun shrank his body, but was hugged even tighter by the other party. He heard Jiang Xintong whisper softly and tremblingly: "Mai Yangchun, don't be angry with me, okay? I was wrong, really, I won't be fierce with you in the future .”

Mai Yangchun's anger has long passed, and all that is left is disappointment and sadness—Jiang Xintong has always regarded him as a gullible child, admitting his mistakes quickly, but can't find out a few reasons, and the never-ending guarantee has never been It has never been realized, and always regards making him angry as the greatest entertainment.He felt that friends shouldn't be like this, Lin Xun and Xu Feng wouldn't bully him like this.Jiang Xintong doesn't regard him as a friend at all, but treats him as a tool for entertainment.

"Mai Yangchun, please talk to me, and make sense of me." Jiang Xintong almost begged.

"What's there to say?" Mai Yangchun was still stuck in the alley of his own thoughts and couldn't get out. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Jiang Xintong was lying to him. He was still lying to his feelings at this time, and his words were crying, "I I didn't tell you."

Jiang Xintong frantically lifted the quilt, and turned the person back to look. Sure enough, tears were already streaming down, and the long and thick eyelashes were still curled with water.Being found out, or being found out by the person he was disgusted with, Mai Yangchun felt even more ashamed, his embarrassment swelled at an alarming rate, and hit his tear duct forcefully, he sniffled and cried even harder.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Jiang Xintong helped him wipe away the incessant tears, the hot liquid penetrated into his skin, making his heart tighten involuntarily, "Baby, don't cry, you scold me Okay? Just be happy when you scold me, okay?"

"I don't scold..." Mai Yangchun accused intermittently, "Lin Xun and Xu Feng...don't scold me, I, I don't scold them...Only you..."

"That's right, it's just me, it's my problem." Jiang Xintong simply hugged the person up and made him cry on his shoulder.

Mai Yangchun wiped all his tears and snot on the other party's clean scarf, and burst into tears: "Only you scold me... I usually scold you, not too much..."

"Well, not too much, I like it when you scold me." Jiang Xintong patted him on the back lightly, coaxing him along.

"I don't like it when you scold me... woo woo woo..."

"Okay, okay, I won't scold you again." Jiang Xintong said distressedly, "Don't cry, don't cry." He emphasized twice in a row, knowing that it was useless, but he couldn't help expressing his feelings, I don't want the other party to cry anymore.

"I, I regard you as a good friend, but you still bully me, are you... Are you lying to me... You, you don't like me..." Mai Yangchun cried uncontrollably, "Every friend of mine likes me... , they also like me...why do you?"

"I like, I like, I like you." Jiang Xintong emphasized repeatedly and gently, and explained hastily, "I like you the most, and I will never lie to you, really."

"You like Baixue, you, you rob me... woo woo woo..." Mai Yangchun almost fainted from crying, his already congested nose became even more blocked, he opened his mouth to breathe, complained, and snorted Crying and belching, feeling terribly uncomfortable.

"I don't like it, I don't like it at all, I won't rob you." Jiang Xintong blurted out coaxing, he didn't know what he said, subconsciously whispered softly, "I only like you, don't cry, don't cry. "

Mai Yangchun finally got a satisfactory answer—whether he can be friends or not, he finally snatched back the girl he likes, so he hiccupped and sobbed again, and the tears slowly stopped, " I, I don't want you to like..."

He wanted to say something more, but he felt some warm and dry softness on his face, with subtle love and cherishment, and the remaining teardrops were swept away, he blinked his eyes in confusion, only looking at To Jiang Xintong's face that is close at hand——

Jiang Xintong kissed away his tears, then carefully kissed his eyelashes, and murmured emotionally: "I like it."

The author has something to say:

finally…!Finally let Gong Bao vent his anger!Finally let Shouai hard open his heart!I am so tired!The next chapter confesses friends, yes this chapter doesn’t count!