MTL - Slag Shou Cultivating Manual-Chapter 32 growing up

Jiang Jingda did not plan to leave after returning this time. For various reasons, he completed his studies in advance. This time he returned to completely lift Jiang's burden. Herun knew that his excellence and hard work were always viewed by his father. In the eyes, so this result is not surprising.

It seems that as long as Jiang Jingda follows this path in an orderly manner, fame will be just around the corner, and he does not need to think as much as trying to guide Zhen Yunyang. All he needs to do is to guard, to keep his original intention, to guard Jiang The right does not fall into the hands of others.

And people here also include Heron himself. After all, it is her family's property. Jiang ’s father still wanted to leave it to her son. This also allowed Heron to take precautions. He would not ask anything about the company, and he was intoxicated by his antiques He spends money like running water, revealing his qualifications for business, leaving Jiang's father unable to persuade him.

Because of this, Father Jiang always felt that his son could not get on the stage. Although he was pampered because he couldn't bear it, he didn't take him to meet his friends.

Jiang Jingda is the opposite of him. He thinks that they are business people who are secular and run for money every day. Although they seem to be spirited and bright, they are not as good as Lang Lang's people with temperament and free soul.

He can also see the award-winning news on TV or newspapers in other places. Whenever this time, he always stops everything in his hands, reads the report and the essay quietly, and relaxes.

He would think that his baby has become so powerful, all the awards are in his eyes, he can get so many honors, but he is not arrogant, it seems that all of this is for him Insignificant, still so indifferent and pure, no matter what other people say about him or wanton behavior, he is still indifferent, and he is not contaminated with the slightest stain.

This kind of temperament makes it difficult to approach, but it is very attractive. Perhaps because of this, many people dare to watch admiration from the distance without disturbing him. Jiang Jingda's eyes are slightly dark, and he feels uncomfortable from behind. The young man who kissed him kissed the back of his neck, and seemed to yell at the baby softly, like a child, with intimacy and infinite attachment.

Heron frowned and pushed the heavy man behind him, but Lei couldn't move. "Brother, don't call me this, I'm grown up."

Jiang Jingda disagreed, didn't blink his eyes in the face of his objections, and affirmed affirmatively: "No matter how big you are, you are the brother's baby."

Heron never did such a rude gesture of rolling his eyes, but he wanted to do so at this time.

"Is that the calligrapher?" Jiang Jingda showed a rare smile, like a cold spring, cracking a gap, flowing soft and soft like spring water, pinching his cheek, or acting like a tease for a child .

Heron was embarrassed, and quickly replied: "Brother is, the most powerful entrepreneur in the future, I am waiting for you to become a business giant."

Although these words were uttered in a joking tone, he did not have a joke, and the curly smile quickly calmed down.

The hope for no reason gave Jiang Jingda a heavy heart, and also felt his brother's expectations of him. From the gaze of his trust, he learned a steady stream of strength. He didn't feel heavy, but secretly expected.

As his brother said, if he really had that day, he would have enough qualifications to replace his adoptive parents and put his younger brother under his wings.

By that time, his brother is all his, so how can he not expect it.

Because when they were in college, the time they spent with each other drastically diminished. Since Jiang Jingda returned, he has become more and more strict with Heron. He did not have the heart to restrict his freedom, but he was never allowed to have the slightest difference.

As long as Jiang Jingda is free, he will accompany him anywhere, but when he is free, he will send someone to follow him.

To the extent that Heron is going out now, he can be followed by a group of bodyguards and people who care for him. Not only that, when Jiang Jingda is busy at the company, Heron can frequently receive text messages. If the response is slow, he will definitely come again One, ask him if he's busy. The person who is obviously busy should be himself.

Herron wondered with conjecture. Could Jiang Jingda send him a sentence every time he finished a thing or signed a word? Can I concentrate on work like this?

He was slightly repelled by this unswerving attitude. Although he was sticking to Jiang Jingda when he was a kid, after all, it was also purposeful. The most different thing was that he was the active party, so it would not disturb him.

And Jiang Jingda's attitude to be inseparable from him made him notice the change in his attitude. Even though his face is often calm, the bottom of his eyes can still see his deep love for himself and some desire to cross the border. feeling.

He thought about it a bit, but he thinks that although he can get the feelings of the object, he can control the object more, or adjust the direction of things, but when he thinks of the previous world, he seems to have a shadow, and his subconscious is right about this. Emotional conflict.

His relationship with the task object is like a double-edged sword. There are advantages and disadvantages. For insurance reasons, he still chooses not to contact.

Suddenly the sudden change is likely to make Jiang Jingda suspicious, so He Lang intends to start from the details, he has always been an honest reply to text messages, and today decided to turn a blind eye.

Seeing that he did not reply for a long time, Jiang Jingda's text messages were even more frequent. When the ringtone rang, Heron muted the phone and went directly to the exhibition.

As soon as he got home, Heron saw Jiang Jingda sitting quietly on the sofa reading a newspaper, as if he was waiting for him.

Heron sighed slightly, handed the coat to the servant, took a sip from the water glass, and went straight upstairs, trying to confuse it.

"Come here." Jiang Jingda's voice called Heron back, put down the newspaper in his hand, and scattered the servants in the living room.

Heron was naturally not afraid of Jiang Jingda, but forced by his strong aura, he still stubbed his neck.

Jiang Jingda took his hand by one hand, pressed him to sit on his lap, and held him like a child, and asked him, "Where did I eat lunch today."

Heron's arms were pinched tightly and he couldn't move. He had to turn his head to answer, "Auntie Hui sent me."

Jiang Jingda was assured of the diet at home, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked the most important: "Why not reply to my brother's text message?"

"Turn off when you visit the show," Herron said with a straightforward answer, which was a valid reason.

"You didn't go to class? Watch the show?"

Heron looked at the ceiling and said nothing.

Jiang Jingda rubbed his neck, his voice softly, "I didn't blame you for not going to class, but you didn't reply to your brother for six hours."

"Do you know if my brother will worry about you?"

"I think if you do n’t eat well or are cold and hot, you will be unhappy and your brother will not be able to work."

Most of Jiang Jingda likes to be silent. This passage is rare, and it can be seen that it is heartbreaking, and his tone is so serious that Heron is complacent. It seems that he has done a big wrong without affecting the news, affecting his brother's work .

After all, he couldn't bear to blame his younger brother, Jiang Jingda shook his head and said again and again: "It's not an example."

This sentence made Heron's eyes slightly open, and he couldn't agree with him, and quickly bargained, "I'm busy writing, I will only give you one back every day, and I will take care of myself."

This sentence made the air freeze for a few minutes, Jiang Jingda was speechless for a long time, the temperature in his eyes was fading, and he only gazed at him for a while, and said with emotion: "Langlang has grown up."

He rubbed Heron's back, thoughtfully, and then reluctantly embraced him in his arms.

Heron's face was close to his warm chest, and the distance between the two was negligible. Realizing the sense of crisis, Heron immediately pushed him away as if he were pretending to be hot.

When they were young, both of them were exquisite and lovely, and it wouldn't be strange to be intimate. But now they are both grown up, and the two men are hugging each other, so he has little influence.

After Jiang Jingdakken made a concession, Heron continued to make him retreat.

At dinner, after the table was set, Jiang Jingda sitting next to him skillfully peeled the shrimp shells for him, picked fishbone, sandwiched the freshest vegetables, and naturally put it in the Heron bowl. He Lang held his bowl and turned around, picking up the dishes himself, refusing to say, "I'm grown up, not a kid, I can eat by myself."

Jiang Jingda's hand was blown in mid air, lost his sight, and regained his motion stiffly.

Song Qinglian laughed, Lang Lang is now grown up, no brother is needed.

Hearing that Jiang Jingda's action of eating was also delayed a lot. If he hadn't set his eyes on Heron, he would silently want to hear how he answered.

Her subtle emotional fluctuations belonged to him. He Lang felt it keenly. He knew that Jiang Jingda might be waiting, but he turned a blind eye and announced with a point. He raised his head positively to Song Qinglian. of."

Jiang Jingda bowed his head, took a few bites of food in silence, and then went upstairs to rest early on the grounds of looking at the documents.

Heron glanced at his back, turned to eat as usual, and talked casually with Song Qinglian.

He didn't intentionally hurt Jiang Jingda, he just wanted to keep a proper distance between the brothers.

Because he knew Jiang Jingda was really good to himself and would not hurt him, he had no worries at all, and began to try to balance the relationship between them to achieve the most ideal state.

However, he didn't know how tortured the other person was. Even after returning to the room, he couldn't read the document. In the end, he could only choose to rest early, but still turned around and couldn't fall asleep.

Darkness is as chaotic as his brain. The loop is infinite. What Song Qinglian said a moment ago, did Lang Lang say he didn't need an older brother?

Jiang Jingda devoted all his thoughts to the young man, exhausted all his affections, nurtured him, cared for him, and watched him grow, but at this time, he even said that he was not needed?

His heart seemed to be blown with a heavy blow. Although it would not let him fall down directly, but a dull pain spread from his heart, he felt weak but helpless, because the growth of the teenager was already difficult to stop, and he did not know how to More and more dazzling brothers stay.

Jiang Jingda was not good at words, but he wanted to tell the young man a thousand words. He wanted to tell Langlang how much he loved him. He didn't need him to do anything, but he wanted to be spoiled by himself.

The sky outside was stormy and not so beautiful, but the people who grew up were still fearless, just like the little bird that earned the cage, eager to fly and full of vitality.

Lang Lang grew up free and easy, but how about him, how can he let go?

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