I am a Good Man

Yin Lu hugged herself and couldn't help crying.

Ji Yang was panicking on the side. He stretched out his hand to hug her, but he didn't dare to hug her. His hand froze in mid-air and it took a while before he put it down.

It’s very difficult to say “Don’t cry” because I’m not qualified.

"Grandpa, how is your health?" Yin Lu was tired from crying and her voice was a little hoarse.

"fine."

"If it's not good, you won't tell me."

Ji Yang fell silent as if he was right.

Yin Lu really knew him.

Mr. Ji has actually been hospitalized twice, but fortunately he was fine.

"Don't talk back to him, grandpa is old." Yin Lu took another breath and wiped her tears with paper, still lowering her head, not wanting him to see herself like this.

"Yeah." He responded.

Yin Lu was silent for a while, said thank you, and continued, "I know that's not vitamins, it's the medicine you gave me."

Before Ji Yang could think about what she had discovered, he just heard her say, "When I first woke up, I had a headache. You lied to me and said it was painkillers."

"Remember?" Ji Yang sighed.

"Because the medicine is very bitter, and the taste in your mouth cannot be washed away after eating it." Yin Lu muttered.

She is not a fool, and she has noticed some physical problems. Although she is not sure, she has some guesses.

"Take your medicine on time and don't think too much." Ji Yang habitually reached out to touch her head, stretched it to the side and then retracted it, "You are not very mentally stable and need long-term recuperation, but I think you are much better."

It's a pity that this scene happened after leaving him, and it was so painful that it hurt my heart.

Yin Lu said "yes" softly.

Ji Yang saved her and then lied to her, but he never treated her badly. Mr. Ji once half-jokingly said to her, "He is sorry for everyone, but he is only worthy of you, girl."

Except for the private decision on marriage, Ji Yang indeed never owed her anything.

"I know you are contacting Teng Nan's professor. The rehabilitation there is indeed very effective. The school you want to apply for is also there. Prepare early and take your uncle with you." Ji Yang changed the subject.

Yin Lu was surprised and looked up at him. Her eyes were red and swollen. The Ji Yang who fell into her eyes was different from what she remembered. His chin became pointed and his whole body became thinner.

"I know you don't want me to help, but your ability is limited now. I looked for recruitment information from several art galleries and studios. They are more reliable, the salary is high, and it will be helpful to your profession. Here are the contact information and Address." Ji Yang stretched out a piece of information.

Yin Lu's eyes fell on it and she slowly reached out to take it.

This is what she needs most right now.

"Everything will be fine." Ji Yang smiled, "Pay attention to your health and take your medicine on time."

He stood up and left. Yin Lu said thank you again to his back. He paused in his steps and did not look back, "You're welcome."

These words were enough. He didn't dare to step forward for fear of pushing her further away. This was really enough. He still had enough patience and time.

Slowly, his back walked further and further away, and Yin Lu's tearful eyes became more and more hazy. She blinked, and a line of tears fell down, splashing on the ground.

Ji Yang may have felt sorry for many people, but he was sincere to her.

Chapter 122 Paranoid doting on his wife (17)

Yin Lu returned to the dormitory and learned about the incident on the post bar from Xiao Xue. When she went to find it, the post had been deleted and replaced by a document in which the poster who had fabricated the facts at will was notified and criticized.

She scrolled down and saw another post. The poster, as a so-called "insider", said some things she knew.

"What I know is that something happened in someone's family. They can afford to sit in a Bentley, and they can ride the bus with a smile. I don't know about this mentality and self-cultivation. Is there some bad guys? I advise some people not to be malicious when they are idle. Making assumptions about others not only makes you look poor, but also shows low quality.”

"The Yin Lu I know should be..."

…

The other person praised her, but after reading the whole story, she didn't know who it was. She was just grateful, but there was one doubt.

She never told anyone about the changes in her family.

Did he arrange it?

This is the first thing that comes to mind.

No matter what, this incident is over. College students have some quality and will not attack her again. What can just two photos mean?

After falling from a high place, people still live happily and are still excellent, but being sour and sarcastic can only show that they are low-class and narrow-minded.

Yin Lu never saw the little foreman in the cafeteria again. She once accidentally heard someone say that he was seriously injured and was admitted to the ICU. She felt that he deserved it and was simply a scum!

She didn't work in the cafeteria for long, because a professor asked her to help in the studio and teach students. One class lasted forty minutes, one hundred and fifty minutes.

Working part-time, painting, and taking care of Tang's father, her junior year was over, and she was still interning in the studio during her senior year, and her salary was still paid.

She has been painting since elementary school. When she was at Ji's house, Ji Yang would hire teachers for her every holiday. They were all famous masters at home and abroad, so she had a deep foundation in painting.

Gradually, the price rose to 300 per class, and the big class cost 51,000 per class. She could have a full schedule in a day, making money quickly, but the pressure was also great, and she grew up quickly.

Now she lives a very energetic and fulfilling life.

Tang's father also spent a lot of money, but she could still save money.

She hadn't seen Ji Yang since that time. On her senior birthday, while she was waiting for the bus, a little girl brought her a cake.

"Sister, it was given to me by a brother."

"Thanks."

Yin Lu took it in confusion and saw a cat on the cake inside. She covered her mouth and turned her head, her eyes suddenly turned red.

The bus is coming.

She took a breath, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, exhaled, and hurriedly got on the bus.

"Please put in one dollar."

"Senior Citizen Card."