Chapter 70: Here to Touch You


    Trantor: Dragon Boat Trantion Editor: Dragon Boat Trantion


    In Yonkers international airport, a five or six-year-old child wearing loose ck clothes, a ck hat, and ck sunsses was sitting on a huge suitcase.


    The mysterious and cool-looking boy shook his short legs. When he saw the figure not far away, he took off his sunsses and jumped down from the suitcase excitedly.


    “Uncle!”


    Jiang Jinshi was born with a noble appearance, and his appearance was already eye-catching, so his roar attracted the attention of passers-by.


    He ran directly to Jiang Yanzhou, stopped, and said breathlessly, “Uncle, why are you only here now?”


    Jiang Yanzhou was wearing a mask and a cap. He nced at the suitcase, then retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Jinshi.


    “Where’s Jiang Ruzi?”


    “Mom sent me to the airport and then went back.”


    Zhao Yanshu looked at the lively Jiang Jin, then at the distant and cold Jiang


    Yanzhou.


    His heart was filled with emotions.


    His neart was nnea Witn emotions.


    Jiang Jinshi was the child of Jiang Yanzhou’s sister, Jiang Ruzi, who had been pregnant before marriage. He was often ‘dumped’ with Jiang Yanzhou.


    Although Jiang Jinshi had heart disease, he had a lively personality and was full of energy. He did not look like a patient at all.


    Although Jiang Yanzhou wasn’t sick, his skin was pale, and he didn’t speak much all day, so he looked more like a patient.


    However, Jiang Ruzi’s heart was bigger than the Antic Ocean. She actually felt at ease leaving her son, who had heart disease, alone at the airport.


    “Uncle, when are we going to see Sister Yangyang?” Jiang Jinshi blinked and asked.


    “In a few days,” Jiang Yanzhou said tly.


    Zhao Yanshu’s reflex arc became longer, and he only came back to his senses when Jiang Yanzhou called him for his luggage.


    Was Lu Yang the Sister Yangyang Jiang Jinshi was talking about?


    He knew Lu Yang before this?


    Zhao Yanshu couldn’t understand.


    He moved his luggage into the car and turned his head to look at the two people in the car, but he still did not ask.


    The first morning after leaving the variety show was destined to be spent in


    Sleep.


    Lu Mingyu only woke up at noon because he was too thirsty.


    He came down the stairs and scratched his messy hair. He looked at the neatly dressed Lu Yang and asked, “Yangyang, where are you going?”


    Lu Yang raised her head. “I’m meeting Professor He for some business.” Professor He Huaijing was Lu Yang’s men tor.


    Although she had been away for two years, her body was still in aa.


    However, she was deeply fascinated by medicine, and her short absence did not affect her studies.


    Lu Mingyu yawned and said worriedly, “Isn’t it a holiday now? Why is he still looking for you? is he trying to make things difficult for you?”


    He had seen on the inte that many scumbags in the academic world were exposed to exploit students.


    “Mingyu, your hair looks like a bird’s nest,” Lu Yang replied.


    Lu Mingyu flipped his short hair and asked smugly, “Did I unlock a new hairstyle and be more handsome? ” “Yes, it is indeed a new height.”


    “Of course, don’t you know who-”


    Before he could finish, he heard Lu Yang’s voice, “Are the 18 levels of hell high enough?”


    Lu Mingyu panicked when he saw Lu Yang’s serious expression.


    He quickly found a mirror.


    The person in the mirror had one side of his hair ttened, while the other side was raised high. The two sides were extreme, making him look like a half-headed idiot.


    The beauty that he was so proud of had no advantage in front of this hairstyle.


    Lu Mingyu’s howls in the afternoon followed.


    Lu Yang burst outughing.


    “Stupid brother.”


    She really should let her brother’s tiny number of fans see howical the noble and cold main character in their eyes was.


    Afterughing, Lu Yang happily went to the ce professor she told him about.


    The chauffeur sent her to her destination, and she let him go back. When He Huaijing saw her, he smiled kindly. “Lu Yang.”


    “Professor He.” Lu Yang smiled politely.


    He Huaijing roughly sized her up, and a hint of surprise shed in his eyes.


    Lu Yang’s sharp senses detected it, but he didn’t say anything.


    “Have you read the information I sent you earlier?” He Huaijing asked as he walked.


    “I’ve seen it.”


    As one of the most experienced cardiovascr surgeons in the industry, He Huaijing had been hired by the production team of the TV series “white cloud” as an expert consultant to guide them in the plot, surgery, medical cases, and other rted knowledge.


    This time, Lu Yang would be He Huaijing’s assistant and assist the crew in filming.


    He Huaijing asked Lu Yang a few questions and nodded approvingly when he heard her answer.


    He Huaijing was the interviewer when Lu Yang was auditioning for the hundred people n. Those who got in were all top students, and she was the first in He Huaijing’s assessment.


    Even though Lu Yang was still young, she had been learning Chinese and Western medicine from her grandparents since she was young. Her medical skills were even better than many resident doctors.


    There was no doubt that she was talented in this field, but He Huaijing admired her obsession with medicine the most. Lu Yang had another obvious characteristic.


    She could not multitask.


    In the operating theater, patients would want to be operated on by such doctors the most.


    She waspletely focused on saving the patient and was not distracted by other things.


    He had more or less finishedmunicating with the scriptwriter and the rest of the crew, but He Huaijing still had to talk about the past with a group of old friends.


    Lu Yang gave a friendly smile and left.


    She took out her phone and swiped it casually. Two messages popped up:


    “Between Lu Mingyu and Qin Yitan, who’s the national singer? Click on it and vote for him! Help him be a National singer. ”


    “Lu Mingyu apologized to Qin Yitan again at the annual music festival. Let’s review it!”


    When Lu Yang saw He Huaijing’s email when she got home yesterday, she was focused on the script and didn’t notice anything else.


    Now that she had seen these two messages, she suddenly remembered.


    Qin Yitan still needed a handstand apology video.


    Lu Yang raised her eyes and stopped in her tracks.


    After Jiang Yanzhou and Zhao Yanshu brought Jiang Jinshi back to Mingyuan, they discussed the filming with director Shen Xiangzhi as promised.


    There weren’t many people on this floor, and themunication was almost done. Zhao Yanshu still had to continue discussing rted matters.


    Jiang Yanzhou was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding his phone with his long and white fingers. He was looking down at the silent page.


    22 hours and 26 minutes had passed.


    She hadn’t agreed.


    Jiang Yanzhou’s thoughts drifted far away, and he didn’t notice that a pair of eyes were staring at his hand.


    As time passed, Jiang Yanzhou felt a burning gaze on him. He lifted his eyes and looked straight at the person not far away.


    It was Lu Yang.


    There was a slight fluctuation in Jiang Yanzhou’s eyes, but because of the short time, the change was almost imperceptible.


    She was looking at him.


    And he didn’t know how long she had been looking at him.


    “Jiang Yanzhou.” Lu Yang’s dark eyes were like stars, and she met his gaze. “I came to touch you.”


    Herst word was drowned out by her lips and teeth, and thest word sounded more like Ia..