C34 Don't Take Responsibility

She didn't know what was going on.

Cheng Yu usually kept a lot of things from her, so she did not dare to ask.

"Old Yu, when are you going to take me to experience the feeling of racing?"

Jian Jia sat on the soft seat with her hands on her cheeks and stared at Cheng Yu without moving.

"We'll arrange it when you get better." Cheng Yu said.

Jian Jia pouted. "It's always like this. ... I know my own body. It's already almost healed."

"Only doctors know if your body is well or not." Cheng Yu knocked her on the head with his pen.

"But every time the doctor saw me, he would sigh and say that I am not well. Jian Jia got angry when she talked about the doctor. She stood up from the soft couch and lifted up her clothes, revealing the scar on her white waist for Cheng Yu to see.

"Take a look. Take a look. My wound is almost healed. When the time comes, I will be like the scar on the right. I will have a tattoo on it. No one will know that I have had kidney transplantation surgery."

Her slender waist swayed in front of Cheng Yu's eyes, and the lifelike butterfly on the right side of her waist revealed an indescribable charm along with Jian Jia's movements.

Cheng Yu's eyes flashed and he looked away.

"Jia, put down your clothes." His voice was slightly hoarse.

"Why? Old Yu, have you seen me? I'm almost recovered now. My body is twice as good as before... I've been holding it in for half a year and I want to swim but I'm not allowed to swim. " If you want to bungee jump, you can't let me. If you want to parachute, you can't let me. If you want to ride a horse, you won't let it. If you want to race now, you won't let it. What can I do?! "

Jian Jia did not notice Cheng Yu's abnormal behavior. She directly walked in front of him and even grabbed his hand to touch her knife scar.

Her rough fingers touched the tender and smooth skin, and then touched the bulging skin, causing Cheng Yu's hand to tremble.

"Jia, stop messing around..." Cheng Yu pulled his hand back abruptly. "Girls don't just hold a man's hand and put it on themselves..."

Jian Jia was stunned. Only then did she see Cheng Yu's earlobes turn red. She forgot that she was still angry and burst out laughing.

"Old Yu, are you shy? Do we need to care about the relationship between men and women? Don't worry, I don't want you to take responsibility. I just want you to let me go out and play..."

Cheng Yu looked at her with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Jia, it's not that I don't want you to go out and play. Uncle and aunt said that you can't participate in intense exercise until you are 100% sure that you are good. ... You see, you want to watch a movie and want to go shopping. Didn't I go with you? " Also, what kind of musical dramas and concerts do I not agree to? "

Jian Jia lifted her foot and kicked the corner of the table, her stomach full of resentment.

"That is the only choice I can make in my boring life. What I want to go to the most, you have never promised..." She lowered her head and said with a pitiful look.

Cheng Yu's heart trembled. He could not help rubbing her head. He said gently, "Be good. ... Tomorrow, we will go to the hospital for a check-up. If the doctor says that your wound can go into the water, I will accompany you to swim, okay?"

Jian Jia suddenly raised her eyes, the starlight in her eyes shining. You are not lying to me? "

"I will complete the things you want to do one by one, but I can only take it slowly..." Cheng Yu's voice was warm.

Jian Jia suddenly smiled. She spread her arms and hugged Cheng Yu tightly. She shouted happily, "That's great! That's great! I knew you were the best to me, Old Yu!"

Cheng Yu's hand was suspended in the air, and he did not dare to hug Jian Jia.

He raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of restraint. The lines between his eyebrows were deeper than ever.