It seemed that my daughter had always been in this unrequited love. Before this, I also misunderstood the young man, Yang Ming. However, no matter how the misunderstanding was, my daughter did eventually suffer from the injury because of Yang Ming. Therefore, Mother Zhou would naturally not have any good impression of Yang Ming. However, she had no choice. The doctor said to her that her daughter could be considered as being fully recovered in her current situation. As for when she could wake up, it was entirely up to her!
As for the present Zhou Jiajia, her whole person was in a self-confined state. She refused contact with the outside world and refused to wake up! It seemed that she had some unresolved issues in her heart! The only way to wake her up as soon as possible was to think about ways to resolve these issues in her heart.
As to how to resolve it, it wasnât something that the hospital doctor could do! Therefore, the doctor suggested that Mother Zhou accompany Zhou Jiajia to talk more often. Perhaps that way it could untie the knots in her heart.
If Zhou Jiajia had a lover or friends, it was best to let them spend more time with Zhou Jiajia. Perhaps they would know what desires or unresolved issues Zhou Jiajia had.
Therefore, Mother Zhou found Zhou Jiajiaâs good friend, w.a.n.g Xue, according to the doctorâs suggestion and learned of the entire happenings between her daughter and Yang Ming from w.a.n.g Xue!
After listening to w.a.n.g Xueâs narrative, Mother Zhou came up with an idea all of a sudden. Is Yang Ming the unresolved knot in my daughterâs heart? If Yang Ming could spend more time with my daughter, maybe my daughter would wake up sooner!
Therefore, the previous scene happened.
Yang Ming couldnât imagine this was actually Mother Zhouâs request to him. He couldnât help but say sincerely, âAunty Hua, Zhou Jiajia was injured because of me. Even if you donât say it, I would often visit Jiajia! You didnât need to request this from me at all!â
âThatâs good; thatâs good!â Mother Zhou nodded. She said, âYou come to talk with Jiajia. Iâll go eat something.â
âOkay.â Yang Ming didnât think much. He sat down on the top of Zhou Jiajiaâs bed.
Mother Zhou, however, wanted to just excuse herself for a while. She was hoping that if she was absent, Yang Ming could speak to her daughter about something private, so that Zhou Jiajia may wake up as soon as possible. If I was there, then Yang Ming would definitely be embarra.s.sed to say those kinds of things.
After Mother Zhou left, Yang Ming grabbed Zhou Jiajiaâs hand with pity. Her hand was a bit chilled, but they were really smooth. It made Yang Mingâs heart feel moved for not much reason. Looking at Zhou Jiajiaâs pale face, Yang Ming sighed faintly.
I owe her too much! Ever since the moment I made the promise, I have decided that I will never ignore this girl in the future. Regardless of whether Zhou Jiajia would wake up or not, I will take care of her forever.
If possible, I will also put her in a wedding dress. This was a promise I gave to her â a manâs commitment, but also a commitment of a lifetime. Although a big part of the reason why Yang Ming said this sentence was so that Zhou Jiajia could persevere until she reached the hospital, it could be regarded as a white lie.
However, Yang Ming didnât intend to take back the words he had said, and he wouldnât break his promise. Although Yang Ming didnât think that he was a gentleman, he wasnât the kind of person who wouldnât keep his words.
However, although Yang Ming felt a deep sense of apology to Zhou Jiajia, he hadnât fallen in love with Zhou Jiajia. The thing about a relations.h.i.+p was that it wasnât something that could be created upon words alone. Yang Ming didnât understand Zhou Jiajia at all, he didnât even understand why Zhou Jiajia liked him. So, while he could accept Zhou Jiajia, but to really fall in love with Zhou Jiajia, he needed to understand this girl later on.
âJiajia, please wake up soon. Iâll honor the agreement between usâŠâ Yang Ming clasped Zhou Jiajiaâs little hand and said softly.
However, Zhou Jiajia didnât have any fluctuation in her expression. Yang Ming didnât expect it to work in a single meeting either. He had also watched a similar situation on TV. This was gradual work! It was something that couldnât be rushed.
While he was talking, the door of the ward was pushed open. When Yang Ming looked up, he saw w.a.n.g Xue coming in.
âHey? Yang Ming? You are here?â w.a.n.g Xue asked with some surprise.
âw.a.n.g Xue? How come you are here, too?â Yang Ming knew that the relations.h.i.+p between w.a.n.g Xue and Zhou Jiajia were good, and she was also Tian Donghuaâs girlfriend. Therefore, he gave a friendly nod to her.
âDuring this time, I often come over.â w.a.n.g Xue sighed. âJiajia was my good friend. Now that she became like this, Iâm also very upset. Therefore, I would come and talk to her when I have time.â
âEn, thank you.â Yang Ming had now treated Zhou Jiajia as his own woman, therefore, he was naturally polite to w.a.n.g Xueâs gesture.
âWhy are you thanking me?â w.a.n.g Xue said with some irritability, âEven if someone were to thank me, that would be Aunty Hua!â
âNothing⊠hehe.â Yang Ming smiled and suddenly felt that he was too egoistic. Yes, no one knew about the agreement between Zhou Jiajia and me except Xia Xue, so it was normal that w.a.n.g Xue didnât know about it.
âYes, Yang MingâŠâ w.a.n.g Xue suddenly paused and said, âI have something for you.â
âThereâs something for me?â Yang Ming was stunned and he looked at w.a.n.g Xue suspiciously.
âThis was the case. Aunty Hua asked me to help Jiajia clean up her things in the dormâŠâ w.a.n.g Xue said as she opened her backpack, âWhen I packed up, I found a diary. I think itâll be more appropriate to give this to youâŠâ
âGive to me? Why give it to me?â Yang Ming was baffled as he took the diary that w.a.n.g Xue handed over. He looked at the diary and realized that the diary was also locked. âThereâs actually a lock?â
âBecause Iâm with Jiajia every day, I probably know whatever she wrote in the diary, too.â w.a.n.g Xue smiled. âThe key wasnât found. Who knew where this little brat placed her key? You need to find your way to open it⊠I didnât peek inside!â
âThank you.â Yang Ming immediately understood w.a.n.g Xueâs intention. There were probably some of Zhou Jiajiaâs secrets in this diary. Yang Ming was also intending to know more about Zhou Jiajia. Therefore, he accepted this diary with pleasure.
After chatting with w.a.n.g Xue for a while about Zhou Jiajiaâs condition, Yang Ming got up and said goodbye when Mother Zhou came back. Old Buffon had already learned of the news of his return, and he was anxiously waiting for Yang Ming at the hotel.
Yang Ming was still pretty apologetic to Old Buffon. Old Buffon had given great help to himself. Although Yang Ming was his master, it was just a name and Yang Ming hadnât taught him anything.
After coming out of the hospital, Yang Ming drove in a hurry to the Moon Island Hotel where Old Buffon stayed. When Old Buffon heard that Yang Ming was coming, he had already gotten prepared to wait and greet him at the door. When he saw Yang Ming, he immediately ran over eagerly. âMasterâŠâ
âSofter, donât let others hear it!â Yang Ming frowned.
âI know, I know.â Old Buffon immediately looked around, then he lowered his voice, âIâll keep it a secret. I know martial arts people like to stay low-keyâŠâ
Yang Ming shook his head helplessly and went upstairs with Old Buffon. After closing the door of the room, Yang Ming put away the smile and sat on the bed in the room. He said to Old Buffon seriously, âOld Buffon! Now I will officially accept you as my disciple.â
âThank you, Master!â Although Old Buffon knew that Yang Ming had already promised him, after hearing Yang Ming say it in such seriousness, he couldnât help but feel joyous about it. He quickly followed according to what he knew about the process of apprentices.h.i.+p. He knelt on the ground and bowed three times respectfully.
When Yang Ming saw that Old Buffon was already such an old man and yet had to kneel to him, he couldnât bear it in his heart. However, there was no age order in the martial arts world. The ones who were capable became the teachers. Such were the rules, and everything could only be done according to the rules. Yang Ming could only accept it openly.
âItâs too early to be happy. There are a few things that I still have to explain to you first.â Yang Ming said plainly while waving his hands.
âI know. Are there any clan rules? Iâll obey them! Master, donât worry!â Old Buffon nodded quickly.
âThe clan rules are just one aspect. The most important thing is that I can only accept you as a secondary disciple.â Yang Ming looked at Old Buffon with some sense of apology. âWith your present age and capability, it would be impossible for you to continue my legacy. Therefore, I will only teach you some practical Kung Fu that will help to keep you fit.â
âI understand, Master. Iâm also aware of my present situation!â Old Buffon nodded.
âOkay, then Iâll teach you some practical Kung Fu nowâŠâ Yang Ming said, âDo you want to learn the fighting skills or the acupuncture points?â
âAcupoint! Oh, my G.o.d! Master, are you for real? You want to teach me how to strike acupoints?â Old Buffonâs eyes were filled with surprise.
Yang Ming nodded slowly, âI can teach you some of the simpler Kung Fu. If you want to learn the full system, thatâs almost impossible. The meridians on the human body canât be learned in a short time. I can only teach you a few simple and easy-to-recognize big acupoints. For example, these are the acupoints that when you strike it, you can make people laugh or make them lose their mobility for a short time.â
Yang Ming couldnât freely teach about those advanced acupoints Kung Fu without Fang Tianâs permission, therefore, he could only pick some of the simpler things to teach to Old Buffon.