Teach the villain to be a man again

The doctor originally wanted to check if there was any intracranial hemorrhage in Xie Jue's head, but at Song Zhu's insistence, he still did a full body check.

In the end, it was confirmed that he had a slight concussion, so Song Zhu was relieved.

But this is just a physical condition, Song Zhu is more worried about Xie Jue's other problems.

During the inspection, Xie Jue hardly said a word, as if he had returned to the appearance when Song Zhu just met him.

After the examination, the three arrived at the door of the hospital, only to find that it was snowing outside.

"Xie Jue, why don't I send you to Soho first."

She raised her head and asked tentatively.

Song Zhu was in a hurry when he came out, so he took a thin coat, but at this moment, his face was already red from the cold.

Xie Jue also lowered his head slightly, looked at her cautious look, didn't say anything, but covered her face with his hands.

Originally wanted to help buy it, but when it touched the skin, I realized that my hands were much cooler than her face, so I quickly put them down.

Qian Wenqian watched the interaction between the two, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"I think you two don't need me now, so I'll go back first." After speaking, Song Zhu turned around and left without waiting for anything.

Song Zhu didn't have time to take care of Qian Wenqian right now, so he stretched out his hand to grab Xie Jue. "Shall we go to Soho or go back to your house?" she asked again, this time adding an option.

Xie Jue's hands were cold, and he had been worried about the wound just now, only now did he realize that the coat he was wearing was actually much thinner than Song Zhu's.

"Go home." After waiting for a while, he heard his voice.

Song Zhu actually wanted him to go to Soho, after all, there was Shen Shuo there, who could take care of him, but then he thought again, the place like the bar is chaotic, Xie Jue's current situation, maybe he can stay alone. It's not a bad thing for a while.

"Okay, then let's take a taxi."

Because I cleaned up for a while in the hospital, or maybe the driver this time didn't have too much trouble last time, and there was no accident in the car.

Song Zhu didn't come to Xie Jue's house very often, but at least he remembered the approximate location. After getting off the car, under Xie Jue's silent guidance, the two finally stood at the door of the house.

"Where's the key?"

Song Zhu trembled a little when he heard his own voice, because he was frozen.

Seeing Xie Jue ignoring him, Song Zhu thought she was about to start a body search, but saw Xie Jue push the door open.

...

It is estimated that in this era, the only person who is not at home and still closes the door is the one next to him.

But after thinking about it, those people who come to collect debts already know where Xie Jue lives, even if the door is closed, those people can beat you to pieces.

When he saw the situation inside, Song Zhu almost thought that he came to the wrong place.

She remembered that she tidied it up when she came last time, and Xie Jue also lived in her home all the time, and she didn't live at home for a few days, why did she become this mess again?

Song Zhu took a deep look at Xie Jue, and just about to lift his foot to enter the door, he heard a grunt.

"Pfft, are you hungry? I'll go see if there's anything I can cook in the kitchen."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the kitchen, but after looking for it in the end, there were only a few bags of instant noodles on the stove.

Next to it was a pot, although there was no soup in it, but the noodles on the side of the pot told Song Zhu that he ate it not long ago.

"Didn't you go to Soho these days? You've been living at home just for instant noodles?"

Song Zhu was a little angry when she said that, but it was more of self-blame. If she hadn't been paying attention, she wouldn't be like this. At least she should call Shen Shuo.

Walking outside, Song Zhu saw Xie Jue packing up the clothes he had thrown away.

Could it be that he was still afraid that he would laugh at him?
Looking at Xie Jue's movements of tidying up his clothes, he knew that this guy usually piled the dirty clothes and the worn clothes separately at most, and nothing else.

"Be careful with your wounds. I saw a small shop outside just now. I'll go and see if there's anything I can eat and cook for you. You wait here for me obediently."

As soon as Song Zhu's voice fell, Xie Jue's movements stopped, put down the clothes in his hands, and walked over to hug him.

"You don't want me again."

This time the voice was not as flat and emotionless as usual, and there was actually some fear in it.

"No, I don't want you. If my parents said something that night, don't take it to heart. They didn't have any malicious intentions. They just cared too much about me. You are just like I care about you. Besides, as soon as I pick up Didn’t I come to look for you when I got Qianqian’s call? If I don’t want you, why would I come here? Ah, I checked you just now, but it cost me a month’s pocket money.”

Her tone was gentle and soft, in order to make her words more convincing, Song Zhu fought back and hugged him.

"Then come back quickly."

God knows that Song Zhu's heart is about to soften now, why is this young fighter so pitiful now?

"Okay." She deliberately drew a long voice, "very soon, I promise to be back within 10 minutes, if I lie, I will be a puppy."

Xie Jue let go of his hand after hearing this.

Withdrew from Xie Jue's arms, and gave him a firm look. In order to make him happy, Song Zhu even stomped his feet like a cow, and ran out quickly.

Fortunately, the snow is not heavy now, and the snow has not accumulated.Song Zhu ran to the canteen as fast as he could, bought eggs and ham, and hurried back.

When she came back, she saw Xie Jue standing firmly at the door like a watchman.

Oh, no, it's the Wangfushi.

With such a distraction in his heart, when he was going up the stairs at the door, Song Zhu couldn't stand firmly and fell sideways.

"Ah!" Song Zhu immediately closed his eyes.

But it didn't make sense as expected, she fell into a somewhat warm embrace, opened her eyes, and found that Xie Jue was already under her body.

The faces of the two people are very close. If they were a few centimeters closer, they might have already...

Hey, she shook her head violently, or she was wearing a book, why is she so bloody.

After regaining his senses, Song Zhu hurriedly wanted to get up, but before he could fully get up, he was pulled back again.

Her face turned red in an instant, and she didn't know if it was from the cold or something else.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He stretched out his hand to hit Xie Jue, and felt that this action seemed a bit inappropriate, so he quickly retracted his hand.

"Let me tell you, if you don't let me go, you'll be hungry at noon today, and I'm thinking of bringing you something to eat every day in the future."

Song Zhu acted fiercely to the people under him.