Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Zhao Jinmai sent a message: ["Hey~ I wish you happiness! Introduce me to your boyfriend sometime!"]
Jiang Yang sent a message: [“There’s a chance. Have you been playing Honor of Kings lately?”]
Zhao Jinmai replied: ["How could I have time to play? I haven't touched it all winter break. I almost forgot about the game if you hadn't mentioned it. Xiao Jiang, what are you doing?"]
Jiang Yang typed back: ["Haochun is sick, I'm taking care of him at the hospital."]
Zhao Jinmai sent a message: [“Is Haochun alright?”]
Jiang Yang typed: [“It’s okay. He had a high fever this morning, but it’s gone now. He can be discharged tomorrow.”]
He added, "[You should focus on your studies and avoid playing games lately, especially Honor of Kings.]"
Zhao Jinmai replied: [“Get lost! You talk just like my mom. I’m going to play anyway, tonight!”]
After paying, Jiang Yang returned to the hospital and fed Liu Haochun.

I made Liu Haochun a bowl of stewed pears with rock sugar for dinner to soothe his lungs and relieve his cough.

Liu Haochun lay in the hospital bed, his head not as dizzy as it had been in the morning.

There was still one-third of the medicine bag left on the IV stand.

Occasionally, the soft rustling sound of nurses' shoes scraping against the floor could be heard in the corridor, approaching and then fading away.

The phone vibrates.

I received a message from Zhao Jinmai: [“Teacher Haochun, are you feeling better?”]
[“I’m much better. How did you know I was sick?”] Liu Haochun typed.

Zhao Jinmai replied: ["Xiao Jiang told me. This guy is inhuman. He even scams kids out of their money. He said he was dating someone named Nakoruru and asked me to lend him 100 yuan to buy clothes. He even said he was really good at messing with his girlfriend. I transferred 1000 yuan to him, but when I logged into King of Glory, I found out that the new hero I got last week was named Nakoruru."]
This was followed by a screenshot of a chat with Jiang Yang that afternoon.

Liu Haochun was deeply shocked: "Jiang Yang, Mai Mai, she..."

She turned her head to look at Jiang Yang, and stopped speaking as soon as she opened her mouth.

Jiang Yang sat in a folding chair, holding a manuscript in his hand and a pen, writing something.

Sheet music is available.

There are musical notes.

Liu Haochun didn't understand, but she knew that Jiang Yang was creating a new song.

We must not disturb Jiang Yang.

Suddenly feeling an itch in her throat, she turned over, the sheets rustling under her breath, accompanied by her suppressed cough, trying not to disturb Jiang Yang.

Zhao Jinmai sent another message: ["I want Xiao Jiang to pay me back, but he says he won't pay back money he swindled. Can you help this scoundrel?"]
Liu Haochun sent a message: [“I will definitely help you, how can I help you?”]
Zhao Jinmai replied: [“Are you next to Xiao Jiang? Make him return the thousand yuan he cheated me out of.”]
Liu Haochun typed: ["Help fee: 1500."]
I received 1,500 yuan transferred from Zhao Jinmai.

Liu Haochun received the payment instantly.

Then I transferred 1,000 yuan to Zhao Jinmai, with the note: [Jiang Yang has paid back the money.]
Zhao Jinmai sent a message: [“Teacher Haochun is awesome!!!”]
I chatted with Zhao Jinmai for a bit.

Liu Haochun put down his phone and glanced back at Jiang Yang's newly written manuscript.

I saw a few lines of messy lyrics:
[Carrying a small, heavy dream]
[Grab the sleeve of fate and wait for me at the crossroads]
[Let those who look down on me know that they should believe in me and understand me.]
[Fortunately, we've journeyed together to this different time and space. With the future before my eyes, I lift my head to meet a better version of myself.]
I don't understand the meaning of these lyrics.

All she knew was that when Jiang Yang finished feeding her, he said he would be leaving the next morning.

I'm going to record a song.

I'm going back to my hometown, Chongqing.

very busy.

Actually, she had already taken up a whole day of Jiang Yang's time, but she still wanted him to spend more time with her.

I really don't want to bother Jiang Yang.

I couldn't resist pretending to be asleep, so I deliberately kicked off the blanket.

Noticing that Jiang Yang had noticed her, she got up to cover her with a blanket, touched her forehead, and then sat back down to continue writing songs.

Liu Haochun had a smile playing on his lips.

The hand receiving the IV drip suddenly slipped off the bedside and touched Jiang Yang's arm.

Jiang Yang looked up.

I noticed that Liu Haochun had his eyes closed and looked like he was fast asleep.

Take another look at the control panel.

We've got to exploit Liu Haochun's acting skills again.

This indicates that Liu Haochun was pretending to be asleep.

A moment later, she asked Jiang Yang to help her sit up to drink water, and took the opportunity to lean on Jiang Yang's shoulder.

Hearing footsteps in the corridor in the middle of the night, he would shrink towards Jiang Yang.

Pretending to have a nightmare, she suddenly grabbed Jiang Yang's wrist.

Liu Haochun didn't finally fall asleep until the early hours of the morning.

The next morning. Liu Haochun groggily opened his eyes, his gaze unfocused as he scanned the sunlight filtering through the curtains.

There was a dazed feeling, like someone who had just woken up.

The curtains were drawn back.

"Jiang Yang." She called out subconsciously, her voice a little sticky from just waking up.

"Xiao Jiang?"

Instead of hearing Jiang Yang's response, they heard a childish voice still going through puberty: "Little Jiang took the high-speed train to Chongqing, so I'm staying here to keep him company."

Hear the words.

Liu Haochun's hand, which was propping himself up, suddenly stopped, and his fingertips tightened slightly, crumpling the bed sheet.

The smile that had been playing at the corners of his mouth froze.

He tilted his head to look.

Sitting on the folding chair next to the hospital bed was not Jiang Yang, but Zhao Jinmai.

Zhao Jinmai was wearing a loose hooded sweatshirt and wireless Bluetooth earphones.

She wore a colorful hair tie on her wrist, ready to tie her hair into a ponytail at any time.

With his legs crossed on a folding chair, his phone in landscape mode, his thumbs clicking rapidly, he was playing Honor of Kings, controlling the character Nakoruru.

Zhao Jinmai's attention was entirely on the game.

We lost the team fight.

He frowned, bit his lower lip, and leaned forward unconsciously, sending a voice-to-text message to his teammates: "Don't feed! Hold the high ground! I'll carry you when I respawn."

Zhao Jinmai's shoulders relaxed only when the victory icon appeared on the screen.

He lightly tapped the ground with his toes, looking quite pleased with himself.

"MaiMai, what are you playing?" Liu Haochun asked.

"Xiao Jiang's boyfriend."

"The boss's girlfriend?"

“This is it, see it?” Zhao Jinmai held up her phone and pointed to Nakoruru on the screen for Liu Haochun to see: “I’ve killed her several times.”

We didn't talk much about games.

Because it was discovered that Liu Haochun had never played Honor of Kings, but had recently been researching the game Miracle Nikki, Zhao Jinmai just didn't know how to play it.

Before long, they started talking about what happened last night: "Hey Haochun, I just realized what's going on. Did you also swindle me out of 500 last night? You've been corrupted by Xiao Jiang."

"Sorry sorry."

Liu Haochun immediately transferred 500 yuan to Zhao Jinmai.

Zhao Jinmai laughed and said, "Oh, I was just kidding you. Teacher Haochun, you never charged me for teaching you to dance before."

"Are you really kidding?"

"That's right, you're sick, so consider this five hundred as a gift. That's how adults do things."

"Then give me the money back," Liu Haochun said with a smile.

"No way! I won't give it to you no matter what."

Zhao Jin was overjoyed and immediately accepted the payment: "This is money I got back through my own abilities."

She opened her phone's notes app.

I've recorded a few of the things Jiang Yang told her when he left, instructing her on how to take care of Hao Chun.

Tie your hair into a low ponytail, imitating the hairstyle your mother uses when taking care of a patient.

But the frizzy, messy hair makes him look even more childish.

Send Mom a WeChat message: [“Mom! I did a great job today! Hao Chun is sick, and I took care of her at the hospital all by myself!”] (End of Chapter)