In the end, the nurse came forward to drive away Tong Zhou and Li Lianshun, leaving only Zhang Wenbo and Li Leyang relatively speechless.

Li Leyang hurt his legs, not his stomach. After tossing around all afternoon, his chest stuck to his back. There was Song Xingxing’s thermos on the table, but Zhang Wenbo was sitting in front of him. He didn't dare to take it to eat, he thought it would be okay if he was hungry, didn't he still have Zhang Wenbo to accompany him to be hungry, but his stomach just didn't live up to it, and he started screaming when he thought of food, and the sound was continuous. As Li Leyang himself is such a patient, he can only show shame to Zhang Wenbo.

Zhang Wenbo sighed from the bottom of his heart, blaming himself for his negligence, which caused Li Leyang to not even eat the food for his mouth disease. Then he looked at the thermos bucket on the table in front of the bed. Inside was the dinner that Song Xingxing had prepared for Li Leyang. Not only did they come empty-handed, um... they also came empty-handed twice, and they didn't give Li Leyang any good looks after they came here... well, they didn't give at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenbo took the thermos bucket in shame, then opened the lid, and said in a low voice, "You are hungry, let's eat some of this to make do with it."

Li Leyang was surprised by Zhang Wenbo's rare generosity, he quickly shook his head and said, "No, I won't eat, I'm not hungry."

Seeing Li Leyang like this, Zhang Wenbo also began to reflect on whether his attitude was too bad on weekdays, which made Li Leyang a little afraid of himself. Zhang Wenbo wanted to be gentle, but he couldn't control the temperature well. He said patiently: "I heard your stomach screaming , and said he wasn’t hungry, and I took a look. There are rice, vegetables and soup in it, and the preparations are quite complete. You have known each other for so long, and it is probably prepared according to your favorite taste. I really know you well... ..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Wenbo was a little angry again, but he suppressed his temper. He thought that Li Leyang was right, and neither was Fan. Is Song Xingxing wrong?

After thinking about it in this way, Zhang Wenbo found that he seemed not so... still very angry!

He is still angry, what should I do?How come this Song Xingxing knows to feed Li Leyang?Why did this Song Xingxing leave a thermos here after he left?Why is this Song Xingxing Li Leyang's ex-boyfriend?Why does Li Leyang have an ex-boyfriend? !

I don't have it!

Although Zhao Qibin flashed through Zhang Wenbo's mind for a moment, he quickly marked the image with a cross. He and Zhao Qibin are definitely not "boyfriends". He thinks so unilaterally.

But Li Leyang is a real ex-boyfriend... the kind of ex-boyfriend who can go shopping, date, or even live together and have sex! ! !

Thinking of this...how did Li Leyang sleep with this Song Xingxing?Is Song Xingxing really 1?

But I also heard that there is a thing that can be used with two 0s, what is it called...

Zhang Wenbo searched in his mind for a long time but couldn't remember the scientific name of that thing, so he could only give up and decided to turn to Baidu for help at night.

He set up the dining table on the bed, and put the boxes on it one by one. There were chopsticks and spoons in the thermal bag, and Zhang Wenbo also set them up one by one. Then he asked Li Leyang, "Can you eat by yourself? Or should I feed you?"

Li Leyang was terrified, he said: "I don't need it, I really don't want to eat it."

Zhang Wenbo thought he was afraid of himself, so he said softly, "Eat, I know you're hungry."

Li Leyang shook his head and said sincerely: "I really don't want to eat...I'll tell you the truth, I'm hungry, but it's not that I don't want to eat the food he cooks, I dare not eat it!"

"As far as the food he made was so unpalatable, and food poisoning by accident, diarrhea is a trivial matter. I have lived with him for more than a year, and I know it too well. So it was basically me in the past. I'm cooking, and look at him like that, with thin skin and tender meat, he can't lift his shoulders or his hands, so I'm the one who washes the dishes after buying vegetables. He can't even wash a single dish. Not to mention the dishes, I drank the chicken soup at noon holding back my tears, and then I asked Tong Zhou to pour it out quickly when he was out..."

Li Leyang almost burst into tears when he recalled the past days. Not to mention that he was a cow and a horse for his ancestors, not to mention that he was cuckolded by his ancestors in the end, which eventually caused him to suffer [-] points of psychological and physical damage.

Li Leyang originally wanted to complain about Song Xingxing's poor cooking skills, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Zhang Wenbo's face was already dark, so Li Leyang quickly swallowed all his words.

But he thought carefully about what he just said, and felt that there was nothing wrong with him...

On the one hand, he criticized Song Xingxing's craftsmanship and on the other hand he praised his hard work. He also highlighted the hard work in the memories of himself and his ex-boyfriend, which proved that he had no feelings for Song Xingxing for a long time. Li Leyang thought that Zhang Wenbo would I am very satisfied with this answer.

However, seeing Zhang Wenbo like this, Zhang Wenbo should not be very satisfied.

Oh, so angry!

Li Leyang thought that his lack of ancestors in his previous lives might have led to his abundance in this life. When he was raising Pound, he regarded Pound as his ancestor. When he met Song Xingxing, he regarded Song Xingxing as his ancestor. Now that he meets Zhang Wenbo, this is just being friends. It's almost the same as the ancestors. If we talk about friends, wouldn't we go to heaven? !

But Li Leyang still wanted to go to heaven with Zhang Wenbo.

Li Leyang has thought about why many times, but he has no answer, so maybe it is because he is a bit cheap.

Zhang Wenbo's understanding of Li Leyang's words is completely different from Li Leyang's self-interpretation.

From Zhang Wenbo's point of view, Li Leyang's words contained reluctance for the past, doting on his ex-boyfriend, and in addition, they really lived together.

Living together... Zhang Wenbo told himself that people are adults when they fall in love, not to mention Li Leyang and Song Xingxing are two old men. Of course Song Xingxing is a bit far from the standard of old men, but there is still no problem with gender Yes, the two of them were young and passionate at that time, cohabitation was normal and there was nothing wrong with them.

It's not surprising that Li Leyang remembers it clearly, he shared the bed with someone twice and still has endless aftertaste, let alone someone living together.

Zhang Wenbo wiped his face, then sighed again, he was not angry anymore, he was just a little sad, the specific reason why he couldn't come up with it, was that he was in a panic, anyway since he met Li Leyang most of the time he was both angry and disturbed Sober occupation.

He thought what Li Lianshun said was wrong, it must not be his liking.

Because there is not enough joy, not enough happiness, only entanglement and worry.

"What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you." Zhang Wenbo put away the things spread out on the table one by one.

"It's too late, forget it, and the access control time is coming." Li Leyang heard that Zhang Wenbo's tone was not blunt but low. Li Leyang was more afraid of him like this than making Zhang Wenbo angry. Anger can be coaxed, but sadness is something that Li Leyang doesn't know What to do, in his perception, sadness can only be healed by itself.

But why is Zhang Wenbo sad?

In the end, they just packed meals at a shop outside the hospital under the nurse's reminder, and the two ate a few mouthfuls casually.

Li Leyang had few things to do, and he hired a nurse, so Zhang Wenbo didn't bother much at night, but the director's sudden call made Zhang Wenbo worry.

The director said that there seemed to be a problem with a batch of parts. The drawings in the director's hand were different from the drawings sent by the other party last time. I don't know where the mistake was. Maybe it was going to be reworked. He asked Zhang Wenbo to come quickly tomorrow. The factory takes a look at the situation, communicates with the other side, and sees what's going on.

But Zhang Wenbo said he would take care of Li Leyang, wouldn't it be too bad to regret it now?

What's more, Zhang Wenbo doesn't want to go back on his word.

He thought for a while and called the janitor in the factory.The uncle is a husband and wife who both eat and live in the factory. The uncle is in charge of guarding the gate, and occasionally does handyman. His wife runs a small shop in the factory, sells cigarettes, and helps cook in the cafeteria. Their son lives in the factory. It's not far away, and I also work in the factory, and the driver is also responsible for running errands and so on.

He explained to the uncle that he will bring a friend to live in the factory tomorrow, and he will live in the single room next to his office. He will also join the cafeteria for meals. The specific situation will be discussed when we meet. Although it is a bit late now, I still invite them to clean it. Let's go to his room and buy some brand new daily necessities. In addition, my room has a single bed, which can't accommodate two people. Try to find a way to get another one.

The uncle was a little embarrassed, after all, it was quite late.

Zhang Wenbo said so, you tell your son about this, let him think of a way, I didn't get through his cell phone just now, you ask him to help me finish this matter, ask him to call me if there is anything unclear a phone call.

After explaining these things, Zhang Wenbo returned to the ward, and saw that Li Leyang had fallen asleep.

This was the second time he saw Li Leyang sleeping.

Li Leyang sleeps quite honestly, doesn't snore or move around, his face looks very kind.

Zhang Wenbo sat by the bed, tracing Li Leyang's face with his fingers, he didn't dare to touch it, he only dared to draw in the air, pretending to be a little intimate contact.

The next day, it was almost noon when Li Leyang was discharged from the hospital. Zhang Wenbo had told the janitor’s son to drive over in his own SUV. Began to study how to jump up.

Zhang Wenbo said that it is your legs or your brain that is bad, the driver and I, two big men, will not put you up?No, we can lift you up, do you need to jump onto the back seat with one leg?

Li Leyang said with a playful smile whether your driver is handsome or not. Let me tell you, I don't want to touch someone who is not good-looking.

As a result, the car drove over, and the driver got out of the car. Li Leyang said hey, he looks very handsome.

Zhang Wenbo said shut up!

Then he snatched Li Leyang's crutch and handed it to the driver who came over. Under Li Leyang's astonished eyes, Zhang Wenbo grabbed Li Leyang's knee and hugged him horizontally.

Li Leyang said fuck it!you put me down!How much do I weigh!

Zhang Wenbo didn't speak, he hugged Li Leyang and walked towards the back door of the car.

Li Leyang was so frightened that he stretched out his arms and hugged Zhang Wenbo's neck tightly, saying brother, calm down, I'm scared!

Zhang Wenbo hugged Li Leyang and stuffed Li Leyang into the back seat of the car. Li Leyang lay on the chair and saw Zhang Wenbo's hands on the door frame, blocking most of the light. Zhang Wenbo said, "What are you afraid of?"

"I, I'm afraid you're tired..."

"Bullshit!"

Li Leyang saw Zhang Wenbo smile, and then he was also happy, he said: "Are you the legendary princess hug?"

Zhang Wenbo stretched out his hand to touch Li Leyang's leg in plaster and said, "You can be much heavier than the princess."

In the morning, Zhang Wenbo told Li Leyang that he needed to live in the factory with him.

To be honest, Zhang Wenbo felt that this was an extremely unreliable idea when talking about it. Li Leyang had more and better choices. He could go to the director, Song Xingxing, or himself. Okay, why do you want to stay with yourself in the factory area where the birds don't shit?

So Zhang Wenbo didn't have much confidence when he spoke.

But Li Leyang readily agreed without even asking a word.

Zhang Wenbo almost said thank you.

While thank you might seem odd to use here, he really wanted to say thank you.

The car drove for a long time and finally arrived at the factory. Zhang Wenbo looked at the director and some backbones who came up to him, and he didn't have the nerve to hug Li Leyang out of the car. Moreover, as soon as he opened the door, several people rushed up to help Li Leyang down.

The director and the others were in a hurry to talk to Zhang Wenbo about the business, so Li Leyang had to hand it over to the janitor. Zhang Wenbo asked the janitor to take Li Leyang to the room to wait for him. In addition, he asked Li Leyang to see what was missing, so he quickly filled it out. The driver should stop helping people. Zhang Wenbo said that you are tired from driving and should take a rest.

Another hour passed after Zhang Wenbo finished his work, so he hurried to the lounge to find Li Leyang.

Pushing open the door of the lounge, a 2-meter double bed caught Zhang Wenbo's eyes. This small room was suddenly occupied by two-thirds of the space. Li Leyang lay on the bed and said hello to himself: "Hey, this mattress is quite elastic!"

At some point, the uncle stood behind Zhang Wenbo, rubbed his hands and said, "It's really urgent. My son drove to IKEA immediately. The single beds are relatively small. I've seen this guy a few times. I'm afraid of him. Can't sleep, and then catch up with this bed for activities, the price is very suitable..."

Zhang Wenbo said, "What about my single bed?"

Uncle: "Put it in the warehouse."

"Do you think it's suitable for us to sleep in the same bed?"

"What's wrong with the two young men?" the uncle said with a smile.

Zhang Wenbo thought that it was the two young men who were inappropriate...

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