The scumbags are all catching up to seek reconciliation

Zhou Jun and Feng Bei are obviously two completely different models.Feng Bei's temperament is cold and severe, and he is domineering, making it impossible to guess what he is thinking.And Zhou Jun is more talkative and friendly, without giving people the slightest sense of oppression, gentle and reliable from the bottom of his bones.But a cheerful and free-spirited person like him will also encounter difficulties.

He Guanyun back then was his hurdle.

A few years have passed, Zhou Jun has become more mature, and he no longer confesses his love impulsively like the young boy back then.He returned to his old friend's position, but his concern for He Guanyun was still revealed in every body movement.Perhaps because he knew that He Guanyun was still single these few years, the flowers he sent were a bunch of delicate red roses, and the meaning of the expression was obvious.

He Guanyun and Zhou Jun are old friends, of course he is much more relaxed in front of him than in front of Feng Bei.So Xie Guanju leaned comfortably on the pillow, listening to Zhou Jun tell some interesting things about his study days, and couldn't help but chuckle from time to time.

He was very good-looking, although his forehead was wrapped in white gauze and drips were hung on the back of his hand, but it gave him a sickly beauty in his body, and he seemed to make people want to get closer.

Zhou Jun kept staring at him with gentle and focused eyes.

Such a scene is so warm that it has only been half a day since Zhou Jun came to visit the doctor, and the nurses outside have already started to gossip.

Feng Bei came out of the elevator with his assistant, just in time to hear a few nurses on duty gathered in the corridor and whispered together: "The man who just entered Mr. He's ward is really handsome. I heard that he died for Mr. He before." I have been stalking and have not given up for several years, but I am really infatuated."

"The picture of the two together is really eye-catching, like filming a TV series."

"Hey, it's a pity that you are not allowed to take pictures, otherwise it would be big news if this kind of thing got out."

The assistant was at a loss as to why Feng Bei would come to the hospital specially. Although today is the day when He Ruofeng is discharged from the hospital, why not just let him come for such a small matter as going through the discharge procedures.After all, he was notified by the hospital earlier that He Ruofeng caught a cold due to the wind. When his condition worsened, Feng Bei didn't even raise his brows. He just asked his assistant to bring some things over.

Speaking of it, although He Ruofeng regarded himself as Feng Bei's lover on the outside, in fact the two of them were very indifferent.Due to the busy affairs of Feng Bei's company, the two could not even meet several times a year.The assistant even wondered if Feng Shao really had some mental or physical illness.However, He Ruofeng was Feng Bei's savior anyway, and Feng Bei treated him with care, otherwise he wouldn't have asked the doctor to give him a blood transfusion when his life was in danger after the car accident.

Just as the nurses were discussing fiercely in twos and threes, a voice came from the side: "Mr. Feng, what's the problem? Why did you stop suddenly?"

The assistant looked in surprise at Feng Bei's footsteps, which were originally heading towards He Ruofeng's ward, but suddenly stopped, and the tall figure stopped abruptly in front of He Guanyun's ward, his jaw tightened slightly, and his eyes darkened.

In the ward, Xie Guanju was holding an art magazine in his hand, and was talking to the man next to him with a smile.

The magazine was brought by Zhou Jun.When they were in college, the two were influential figures in the Academy of Fine Arts, and they also held two art exhibitions together.It's a pity that in recent years, He Guanyun has focused on Feng Bei, and gave up the opportunity to study in foreign art departments.But when he talked about painting, something seemed to be awakened in his heart.

Feng Bei stood in front of the ward, his aura silenced everyone in the corridor, so the laughter of Xie Guanju and Zhou Jun in the ward became clearer.

Feng Bei squinted his eyes and looked at Xie Guanju wearing a blue and white plaid hospital gown. His complexion was pale and his lips were a little dry, but his mental state was completely different from what he saw in front of him.When he was in front of him, he kept his head down forever, his self-esteem and courage were almost exhausted.

But at this moment, he had dimples on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were faintly shining with confidence, a side he had never seen before.

I don't know what he said, the voice has a youthful voice, like a milk cat's paw gently scratching, the man next to him looked straight at him, chuckled, and cut the peeled apple in his hand. Come down with a small piece and feed it.And Xie Guanju tilted his head familiarly, and took a small bite.

There is still a little water stain on the corner of the mouth, which is transparent and attractive.

So, he actually has another side in front of others?It's no wonder that after seducing others to do the crazy act of confessing in front of thousands of people in the school, they still can't forget him for several years.

Oh, really...

The assistant raised the phone and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Feng, He Ruofeng is calling."

Feng Bei came back to his senses, his handsome and indifferent face was somewhat clouded for some reason.

He said coldly, "Let him wait."

Feng Bei glanced at the two people who were talking and laughing happily in the ward again, his face turned cold, he turned around and started walking, instead of going to He Ruofeng's ward, he went straight to the attending doctor's office.Two days ago, the attending doctor called the assistant, hesitant in his speech, and talked about the sequelae of He Guanyun's surgery after the car accident.I didn't say anything in detail on the phone, but I just asked Feng Bei to come by.

Originally, Feng Bei didn't intend to care about He Guanyun's sequelae at all, it had nothing to do with him, but when he pushed away from the attending doctor's office, he felt an inexplicable irritability, frowned involuntarily, and stretched out his hand to loosen his tie.

Seeing Feng Bei coming in, the attending doctor quickly stood up and poured a cup of tea, and said, "Boss Feng, please."

Feng Bei sat down, flipped through He Guanyun's treatment records and the films he had taken in the past few days, and said, "If you have any questions, just tell them directly."

"Boss Feng can rest assured that Second Young Master He is recovering very well, and it will be fine to keep observing for a while after being discharged from the hospital today..."

Feng Bei interrupted him: "Where's He Guanyun?"

The doctor in charge said with some embarrassment: "Young Master He...Young Master He is also recovering very well. The concussion has been observed and there is no major problem. The intracranial hemorrhage has also been removed by surgery. Because he is young, the fracture is also recovering very well. , It's just..." He glanced at Feng Bei whose face was starting to look uneasy, and continued hesitating: "Several soft tissues in his right hand were severely torn, but the treatment was too late, and it will be difficult to fully recover in the future."

Feng Bei kept his face sullen and silent, which made people frightened.The assistant standing beside looked at Feng Bei's face, and asked quickly: "Doctor, please explain clearly! What do you mean?"

The attending doctor wiped off his sweat and said, "After the treatment, there are no problems in daily life, but delicate tasks such as playing the piano and pinching paintbrushes cannot be done."

There was a moment of silence in the office.

The sense of oppression on Feng Bei's body made him a little breathless.

Feng Bei was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth: "If after a car accident, how about saving him first?"

The attending doctor sighed and said, "The chances of being cured may be much higher than now."

In the ward.

Xie Guanju casually withdrew his gaze from the door.He naturally knew when Feng Bei stood at the door of the ward for a while, and when he left.It was within his expectation that Feng Bei didn't open the door and come in immediately. After all, Feng Bei's favorability for him was barely 30, so it wasn't considered emotional.But with Feng Bei's proud personality, seeing him talking and laughing happily with other men, he should feel angry.

As long as there is anger and guilt, it is the beginning of love.

Zhou Jun was so affectionate, his eyes kept falling on him, and he naturally noticed his eyes drifting towards the door.Zhou Jun felt a bitterness in his heart, but he knew it all.He knew He Guanyun so well, of course he knew that He Guanyun was hanged by a tree on Feng Bei of the Feng Group, and he hadn't changed for so many years.

When he returned to China this time, he also investigated all the circumstances clearly. He knew that after He Guanyun's car accident, it was Feng Bei who signed the consent form for the operation.He Guanyun had been looking at the door just now, he must have been expecting Feng Bei to visit him in his heart.

He was clearly staying with himself, but Feng Bei always lived in his heart.No matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he worked, he couldn't see it all.Exactly the same as back then, I managed to get him to celebrate my birthday together, but I only needed Feng Bei, so he drove to a place outside the third ring road to help pick up a document without hesitation.

Zhou Jun lowered his head, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, 502 reminded: "He Ruofeng seems to be approaching the ward."

Just after finishing a scene, Xie Guanju was a little sleepy, so he cheered up slightly and asked, "Why is he here?"

What He Ruofeng is here for, you can imagine it with your toes.He stayed in the ward for several months and never even met Feng Bei once. He thought he would at least see Feng Bei once he was discharged from the hospital today, but then he heard gossip from the nurse outside, saying that Mr. Feng was at the door of He Guanyun's ward Standing in front of him for a long time, he still looked in a bad mood.

He Ruofeng panicked all of a sudden, what was Feng Bei doing standing in front of He Guanyun's room?

The thing He Ruofeng was most afraid of was letting Feng Bei get in touch with He Guanyun—if one day He Guanyun suddenly went crazy and told everything about the tsunami, then all his impostors would be revealed, and he would It's really screwed.In the tsunami, Feng Bei lost consciousness, but after all, He Guanyun drifted with him for several days and nights, and he knew all the details of life and death clearly.

As for those details, He Ruofeng couldn't take them away.

It's a pity that He Guanyun was so proud of himself, he explained it to Feng Bei twice, but after Feng Bei ignored it, he gave up.He Ruofeng also took advantage of this, and removed some surveillance traces in the fishing village in advance, trying to take that experience as his own.

It's just ridiculous that he originally thought that he "saved" Feng Bei and made him look at him differently, but in the past few years, Feng Bei has...

He Ruofeng gritted his teeth with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.He collected himself, called a nurse, and helped him out of the ward.He Guanyun's ward is on the same floor as his, but after all, He Guanyun is the serious young master of the He family, and the housekeeper usually takes care of him a lot. In comparison, He Ruofeng's side is much deserted.

He Ruofeng pushed the door open and went in. Seeing another man sitting on the bedside of He Guanyun, he couldn't help being startled, subconsciously changed his face, and called out timidly, "Brother."

Zhou Jun looked up at He Ruofeng and asked Xie Guanju, "Is that your younger brother who entered the house halfway?"

He had never met He Ruofeng before, and He Guanyun was arrogant, so naturally he wouldn't say much to him.So although he had heard about the grievances between He Guanyun and He Ruofeng, he didn't know much about it.However, he didn't like He Ruofeng's first face. After all, if Guan Yun didn't like it, he definitely hated it too.

Xie Guanju raised his eyelids to look at He Ruofeng, suddenly smiled and asked, "How is your injury? Are you feeling better?"

This concern made He Ruofeng stunned.

He stood at the door, looking at He Guanyun hesitantly, he couldn't believe that this was his former cousin.He Guanyun came from a good background since he was a child, but his temper was not very good. In front of others, he has always had no good looks towards He Ruofeng.Although He Ruofeng's teeth itch with hatred in his heart, he had to put on a weak appearance on the surface in order to occupy the moral high ground.

"Why are you standing there, isn't there a bandage on your leg? Sit down." Xie Guanju said again.

He Ruofeng walked in hesitantly, but didn't sit down, but brought up another topic: "Yesterday my mother called me..."

502 complained: [Our mother, he is quite cheerful.By the way, host, just like in the previous world, there are points for face punching, you spent a lot last time, you have to find a chance to save some points. 】

Hearing the word "Points", Xie Guanju looked at He Ruofeng with a softer expression.

He Ruofeng was terrified, and continued to speak cautiously: "She mentioned the inheritance and share distribution, and told me that I have been in the He family for so many years, and I am already a family with my brother, so I will be allocated 50.00% of the shares... ..."

As he said, a trace of guilt flashed across his face, as if it was true, he said: "But, brother, you believe me, I won't take it. You are the son of the He family, what am I... After I get married with Mr. Feng, I will give all of this share to you..."

He bit his lower lip and lowered his head slightly.

Xie Guanju frowned.

502 hurriedly reminded: [Brother Xie, hold on tight, Feng Bei is coming soon, he wants to provoke you. 】

Xie Guanju: [Am I such an easily irritated person? 】

502: [? 】

Xie Guanju raised his eyebrows: 【I'm usually the one who irritates others. 】

Zhou Jun watched from the side, and he could almost see what He Ruofeng was acting.He was usually gentle and gentle with others, but now he couldn't help frowning, and looked at He Ruofeng coldly with sharp eyes.Just as he was about to say something, Xie Guanju held down his hand.

The strength in the hand was not very heavy, and there was even a slight tremor.

Zhou Jun looked over suspiciously, and saw Xie Guanju's gaze fell on the bed sheet, his face was very pale, and the line of his jaw was tense, as if he was trying his best not to let his emotions collapse.But the pale fingertips leaked his sorrow and pain.

——He has loved Feng Bei for so many years, but now, it is another person who wants to be with Feng Bei forever.The reason why that person was able to show off his power in front of him so arrogantly was because of Feng Bei.

He has worked so hard for so many years, but he is still a complete failure.

Zhou Jun couldn't see that He Guanyun was in such pain.Although he knew that all his emotions were for another person, he still couldn't see him being sad.As soon as his face turned pale, Zhou Jun felt as if his own blood started to coagulate from his heart, hurting his own share, and also hurting He Guanyun's share.

It would be great if the person He Guanyun loves deeply is him.

He prayed for it more than once.

Xie Guanju's voice was a little trembling, and he asked in a low voice: "Your wedding... when is the wedding going to be held? Ring, have you chosen the ring..."

He Ruofeng was waiting for He Guanyun to lose his temper, and angrily drove him out - He Guanyun had always been a domineering person who couldn't hide his emotions.As long as He Guanyun does this, he can show Feng Bei how unmannered He Guanyun is, like a lunatic jealous of his wife.

But he thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect that He Guanyun could act better than him!

He Ruofeng stared blankly at He Guanyun's rapidly reddened eye sockets, he almost forgot what he was going to do next. MMP.

"Why don't I know, I'm going to get married?" The door was pushed open.

Feng Bei stood there with a grim expression, and glanced coldly at He Ruofeng.Obviously bored with him.

He Ruofeng was startled, his face paled for a moment, he stood up hastily, and forced a smile: "Brother Feng Bei, are you here? I, I was just..."

Feng Bei ignored him, so He Ruofeng could only shut up embarrassingly.

Zhou Jun stood up, the peace on his face disappeared, replaced by provocative eyes, looking at Feng Bei.

Feng Bei squinted his eyes, glanced across his face, raised the corner of his mouth, as if disdain to compete with him, walked straight past him, and walked towards this side.He was tall and slender, and as soon as he walked over, he covered all the light on He Guanyun's face.He stood by the bed and gave He Guanyun a condescending look, and He Guanyun trembled.

With just such a subtle reaction from He Guanyun, Zhou Jun knew that he had lost, and the loss was a complete mess. His hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist.

The tension and suffocation in the atmosphere slowly filled.

And Xie Guanju continued to play his own.

His face was buried in the pillow, and there were imperceptible tears hanging from the corner of his exposed eye.The moment he heard the news of Feng Bei's marriage from He Ruofeng's mouth, his heart seemed to be twisted into a ball and he couldn't breathe.The moment Feng Bei came in, he seemed to be able to breathe again, but he didn't have too much hope——

Even if Feng Bei doesn't marry He Ruofeng, he won't marry him.In this long chase, he has gradually lost hope.

He has wondered countless times whether it would be better if he didn't like Feng Bei in the first place.

Feng Bei looked down at the person on the hospital bed, and could almost feel his depressed mood.This person, all emotions, all joys, angers, sorrows and joys are all because of himself.Is it really worth it?If you tell him that he can no longer paint, will he resent it?

Thinking of that possibility, Feng Bei felt slightly agitated.

He frowned, and his eyes fell on the red rose beside the bed. For some reason, he felt particularly dazzling.

He said, "Go out first."

Although He Ruofeng was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey, and walked towards the door hesitantly.

Zhou Jun laughed back angrily: "What are you? Guan Yun comes and goes as soon as he is called, do you think he is yours, plaything? Let me tell you, I will take him from you one day Rob……"

Before he finished speaking, Xie Guanju made a hoarse voice from the pillow: "Zhou Jun, you go out first."

Zhou Jun's voice was interrupted all of a sudden, his chest heaved violently twice, and he glared fiercely at Feng Bei, only to be rewarded with the mockery in Feng Bei's eyes.Although the taunt was light, it struck Zhou Jun like a sharp sword.

He Guanyun told him to go out.

No matter what he paid, after all, it was not as good as Feng Bei's words.

Zhou Jun suddenly realized that all the words he just said - "come and go", "plaything" were not talking about himself?How ridiculous he is!Why can't he ever get what he wants?One day he will grab it?Heh, but it was He Guanyun's mercy who snatched it from him, wasn't it?

He walked out of the ward, fists clenched tightly.

He stared at the door of the ward, from which he could see clearly inside.He suddenly realized why He Guanyun ate the apple he fed just now.Having known each other for so many years, He Guanyun never crossed the step of being a good friend. He just ate the apple he fed, and he thought that He Guanyun had finally opened his heart and could finally make new progress.

But I didn't expect...

It turned out that he was just using him to make Feng Bei jealous.

Really good.

Zhou Jun stood where he was, and the sunset cast by the corridor cast a long shadow on the ground.He remained motionless, and a storm gradually gathered in his eyes. Some desire mixed with the madness of not being able to get it, turned into an abyss in his heart.

502: [Hey, Zhou Jun's blackening branch line seems to be activated, his love value is increased by 5, now it is 95, and his blackening value is 30. 】

Xie Guanju: [... What will happen if the blackening value is full? 】

502: [I don't know yet, but there will definitely be accidents beyond the scope of control, that's for sure. 】

Xie Guanju had long considered the possibility of such an accident. After all, in this world, apart from Feng Bei, other people also exist in flesh and blood, and they also have their own feelings.Some people will be happy, others will be hurt.But he was not really He Guanyun, so he couldn't respond to Zhou Jun's feelings.

Feng Bei took out the white mp3 from his suit pocket, threw it on Xie Guanju's bedside expressionlessly, and said, "My assistant found it in the scrapped car and brought it to you. What kind of songs are they, your taste is worrying."

Xie Guanju panicked all of a sudden, raised his face, the nervousness and haste made his cheeks flushed: "Did you open it and listen?"

Feng Bei sneered, and said coldly: "How is it possible, I just flipped through the directory."

After a while, he added with a wooden face: "The same goes for this flower and this magazine. The taste is worrying."

Xie Guanju said in his heart: [Hehe]

502: [? 】

Xie Guanju: 【Obviously I listened to it countless times over and over again, but still said I didn't listen to it, I'm so arrogant, I don't expose him because he thanked his brother for his gentleness. 】

502: […]

Feng Bei glanced at Xie Guanju, seeing that he seemed to be relieved, and tucked the MP3 under the pillow uneasily, as if he was both relieved and faintly disappointed.

Feng Bei had a panoramic view of everything, and there was an indescribable emotion in his heart.What kind of obsession does He Guanyun have for himself, to be able to do those things for ten years like a day, as if he regards his own life as his life.

Xie Guanju stared blankly at Feng Bei, obsession and love flashed in his eyes, although it was fleeting, Feng Bei captured it well.

Xie Guanjuyi and Feng Bei looked at each other, and hurriedly moved away, trying to calm himself down, and asked in a low voice: "Is it...really about marrying He Ruofeng?"

Feng Bei pulled up a chair and sat down with no expression on his face. He crossed his arms and asked, "So what if it's true? The ten-year love you said is nothing more than that. If you can't catch up, turn to the surname." Zhou's spare tire?"

Xie Guanju was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't believe it, Feng Bei, this is, are you jealous?

He didn't dare to ask, because he was afraid of humiliating himself again, but the ecstasy in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

He was afraid that Feng Bei would finally come and leave like this again, wishing he could find all kinds of excuses to keep him, but he was too clumsy and didn't know how to please him.He looked around the ward and hurriedly said, "You, do you want to eat an apple, and I'll peel one for you?"

He completely lowered himself to the dust.

Feng Bei looked at him, neither agreeing nor refusing.

This person in front of him actually likes him so much.

So Xie Guanju quickly got up from the bed, took an apple and a fruit knife from the bedside, sat on the side of the bed, faced the trash can, and carefully peeled the apples.His eyes were even pious, as if he wanted to carve out a handicraft and sacrifice it together with his own soul.

but--

Xie Guanju noticed something was wrong, why the right hand holding the knife seemed to be unable to exert all its strength. The right hand, which used to be very flexible in drawing, accidentally twisted the knife, and the blade was so sharp that it hit the thumb of the left hand all at once.

Blood spilled out.

Xie Guanju realized something, his right hand began to tremble, and the knife fell to the ground with a crisp and frightening sound, and then the apple also fell, splashing juice on the ground.

"I... I..."

Xie Guanju stared at his trembling right hand, trying to stop the trembling of his right hand, but he couldn't control it at all.Sweat dripped from his forehead, he raised his head helplessly, and looked at Feng Bei: "My hand, why?"

Feng Bei was silent for a while, stood up, and hesitated for a while with the hand hanging on the right, as if he wanted to hold Xie Guanju's hand, but he couldn't reach out.His throat moved, and he said in a deep voice: "The doctor said that your right hand is fine for normal life, but it won't be able to do delicate work in the future."

"Then painting...?"

Xie Guanju's eyes darkened, and he looked at Feng Bei as if grasping at the last straw, but what he got was Feng Bei's silence.

"Why is this...why?"

Xie Guanju couldn't believe that in his life, apart from Feng Bei, there was only painting left.Feng Bei couldn't get what he asked for, but now, does God even want to take away the painting?He gritted his teeth and clenched his right hand into a fist, but found that he couldn't clenched it at all, and couldn't use his strength——

Is he going to become a useless person?

What to do... Xie Guanju looked at his hand.

Feng Bei looked at Xie Guanju's desperate and helpless face with tears flowing wantonly, and it was actually very difficult to say the next thing: "The operation is late."

Xie Guanju suddenly understood something.Some unwillingness and hatred hidden in the blood came out.He saved Feng Bei, but Feng Bei didn't believe him.He loves Feng Bei, but Feng Bei never loves him, it's fine if he doesn't love him, but... his lips trembled, his eyes were red, and he murmured: "My hand may be cured, so it was originally It might be cured...Feng Bei, do you know that I might have continued to paint..."

And now, his right hand can no longer hold his beloved paintbrush.

"You still choose to save him first, right?"

"Even if I can't paint anymore, what does that matter?"

"I can't draw anymore, can I?"

The questioning hit Feng Bei's heart, making him unable to answer.

For a moment, Xie Guanju's clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of broken mist.He was almost on the verge of falling, but with all his strength, he leaned against the back of the bed, held back desperately, and tried his best to make himself look calmer, but the words he said were a little broken: "I'm a little tired today, you first let's go."

Feng Bei moved his lips, nodded after a while, "You have a good rest."

He walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, turned around and said, "I'll come see you tomorrow."

But the light in the eyes of the person on the bed seemed to be slowly disappearing, and he held his right hand in a daze, tremblingly exerting strength, tears fell uncontrollably, and his eyes were flushed.

There is nothing more hopeless than this.

I like someone, I have liked someone for many years, I can't get it, I am robbed, there is no hope in the dark.

Now even the painting that he likes the most has to be taken away, and it is still taken away by the person he likes the most.

Xie Guanju showed a tragic smile, the tiredness on his face could no longer be concealed.The sadness and despair in his eyes almost overflowed, completely overshadowing the once passionate love.

Feng Bei felt inexplicably panicked, as if he was about to lose something.No, no, the man liked him that much and wouldn't stop there.

At the same time, Xie Guanju heard 502 say: [Brother Xie, OMG, the favorability of the target has increased by 30! ! ! 】

Xie Guanju looked out the window with empty eyes, and said to 502 haha ​​in his mind: [Well, not bad, let's have a barbecue tonight to celebrate. 】