It's no longer the same

  Palm of the hand supporting the ground, vines trying to climb up again, two beads of sweat falling on the ground, suddenly finding that the sun on top of the head was blocked by a shadow.

  Looking up, it was a tall figure leaning down, with sharp facial features and cold eyes that were usually icy to the extreme. However, at this moment, under the shadow, they seemed to show a hint of - not being so cold.

  No matter what, she knew that this man had always looked down on her, so she lowered her head and focused on getting back up.

  "Don't move, if you move again, this leg might be fractured."

  For a moment, she thought she had misheard. Could it be that the normally indifferent Jun Ye was showing concern for her and saying these words? This time was different from the last time in the military vehicle; he didn't need to take any responsibility for her.

  She slightly frowned, thinking it was just a passing rumor.

  The tall figure suddenly bent down, one hand reaching under her knees and the other wrapping around her slender shoulders. With almost no effort at all, he easily lifted her up, and was startled to find that she felt as light as a feather, giving him another shock in his heart. It reminded him of when Nangnang was born prematurely and was also very light.

  Compared with his calmness, Manman was shocked, and everyone around him was even more shocked.

  The onlookers' murmurs ceased as Jun Gong's strong and icy aura turned their whispers into silent hisses.

  Xu Yu'e was in a fit of rage and hitting her husband, Wen Shi-xuan covered his head to protect himself from his wife's blows, neither of them noticed Mianmian.

  She widened her eyes, and suddenly her head didn't hurt anymore, nor did she feel dizzy. She stood up and watched as the man, who seemed like a god, walked past her with her sister in his arms, without even giving her a glance, and entered the room that she had been trying to enter but couldn't.

  Suddenly, her knees went weak and she fell down, her fists clenched and shaking uncontrollably, her lips biting back a furious cry: "Mom... Dad..."

  Sister's call for dad and mom made Mengmeng wake up with a start from her astonishment.

  "Let me down."

  “……”

  "Land ahoy!"

  He put her down, carefully placing her on a clean white bed in the examination room.

  Manman wants to jump off the bed.

  His arm stretched out, blocking her way, with a cold face and eyes, but what he said was not quite matching the chill: "Don't you want your feet anymore?"

  "Lu Shang Xiao?" Manman looked up at him with a tone that was full of intense incomprehension.

  Isn't he supposed to dislike meddling in other people's business?

  When he heard the sound of Wen Shi Xuan's family rushing in from outside, he first told the people who followed him into the hospital: "Close the door, I want to help her deal with her foot injury, don't let anyone come in."

  Some people immediately followed his orders and went out to intercept Wen Shi Xuan's family, while others stayed behind, closed the door, and helped him prepare things.

  He knelt down on one knee in front of her, gently placing her injured left foot on a stool, and then slowly removing her shoes and socks.

  "On land, I mean to say, I can go see a doctor myself, you don't need to bother—" Mianmian said, actually feeling that this old man was suddenly meddling in her personal affairs too much.

  The sock slipped off, revealing a delicate little foot. Because the foot was so small and slender, the swollen area around the injured ankle had grown to the size of a large eggstone.

  "Doesn't it hurt?" As he asked this, his heart was aching with sourness.

  The interrupted words of Manman, only then did he realize that he might not have heard a single word of what she said earlier, and softly sighed: "Lu Shangshu, I must go out, my dad, mom, and little sister are outside."

  Her dad, her mom, her sister?

  Her eyebrows were frosty, her eyes had a cold glint, she reached out to take the ice pack and towel handed over by the person beside her, her movements gentle, but she pressed it onto the swollen area without hesitation.

  Silk - vines withered and reversed, exhaling cold air.

  "Doesn't hurt?" He raised an eyebrow coldly as he asked again.

  The crescent moon behind her glasses narrowed: was he doing it on purpose?

  "Lu Shangxiao, I'm not joking with you."

  "I'll treat your foot injury myself. If I dare play a joke on you, you can sue me."

  Xiao Bei's teeth bit down on her lower lip, and Manman was completely baffled by his sinister thoughts. However, she had to admit that he was seriously helping her treat the wound on her foot, except for when he first pressed down to examine it and caused her a slight pain, after which he didn't hurt her again.

  A bandage smeared with medicinal ointment was wrapped around her small foot, and his heart seemed to be wrapped around by something as well.

  Lost.

  No, I've been lost for a long time already.

  As Yao Ziye said, it was his stubbornness, he just didn't want to admit it.

  One can finally face the fact that a child is a child, but after leaving them for so many years, there are some variables that they cannot control.

  For example, she calls others dad and mom, but treats her own brother like a stranger.

  The bandage seemed to be wrapped up, and he lowered his head to put on his shoes, but ended up touching his raised ink pupils.

  His eyes, which were usually cold to the extreme, at this moment, not in the shadows, but under the lamp light, made her see even more clearly that they weren't that cold after all.

  The crescent moon eyes behind glasses looked puzzled: "Lu Shang Xiao?"

  Is he looking at her?

  Why is your gaze different now?

  At the door, chaos.

  "Man Man, are you in there?" was Wen Shi Xuan's anxious and uneasy cry.

  "Manman! What are you doing in there!" was Xu Yujiao's roar, angry and excited.

  It seems that her parents didn't know she was injured. Her mother might have thought she was pretending, but her father was genuinely worried about her.

  She stretched out her hand to pick up the shoes on the ground and put them on, and heard him talking on his phone beside her: "Yes, she's in the consulting room over here. I'll have someone show you the way."

  "Who's coming?" she asked, her heart skipping a beat.

  He glanced at her carefully controlled expression, then turned his face to the slamming door panel, his eyes becoming even colder, cold to the point of being devoid of any warmth.

  "The Wedding Night"

  "What!" Jiang Yan suddenly received a call from outside and slammed down the receiver, rushing out.

  "What's wrong?" Mo Wenyang saw him so angry and ran after him.

  "Can you help me go to the administration office and ask for a leave of absence, saying that my future wife..." Jiang Yan was so angry that he couldn't speak, what kind of mother is this, how did Mianmian end up with such a one.

  Digression

  Comrade Junye, have you had a change of heart?

  Master: …… Who said that, I've already taken action. ╭(╯^╰)╮