Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

Tan Xiao didn't stay outside much, it was cold after all, the hospital gown was so thin, and he didn't wear a coat.

After thinking twice, Tan Xiao pushed Luo Feng's door open again.

Luo Feng finished eating, hugged and kissed me with Yu Nian, and played some small games between couples.

Tan Xiao sat back where he was sitting just now, and the young couple looked at each other, feeling that Tan Xiao was a little strange.

Luo Feng's concussion has healed up a lot, and he still vomited all day yesterday.

He deeply understood how uncomfortable it was to vomit, and he continued to vomit.

And Tan Xiao, who only suffered a slight bruise on his forehead, was hospitalized because he was overly frightened and suffered from stomach problems.

Luo Feng thought he was not feeling well.

"What's the matter laughing?"

"It's okay," Tan Xiao said with no expression on his face, as if he didn't plan to leave, "Go ahead."

Luo Feng: "..."

Yu Nian: "..."

"Hey, laugh." Luo Feng was a little hesitant, "Is it because you're not feeling well...Did Tan Jiping mess with you again?"

Two days ago, Luo Feng was always upset about the allocation of wards.

A broken Tan Jiping, who is half dead, still doesn't forget to take advantage of the laughter.

Laughing didn't want to see him.

He doesn't want to see him either!

Tan Xiao can take it easy, it doesn't matter if the wind is light and the weather is calm, he is dressed in a sick suit all day long, and he is directly crowned the most popular ambassador of the inpatient department of the Central Hospital.

Fortunately, Tan Xiao didn't suffer from that damned post-traumatic disorder. Luo Feng was so worried about him, he thought of the psychiatrist's phone number while vomiting.

"Yeah." Tan Xiao nodded without hiding anything.

"WTF!...Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts." Luo Feng slammed down the small table on the bed, shaking the wound on his body, and his arrogance dissipated.

Yu Nian grabbed his hand to keep from waving, worried that he would drop the splint.

"What are you messing with!" Yu Nian was extremely angry, "I haven't settled the debt with you yet, you can't wait, can you? Be honest! There is a time to settle the debt with you!"

Luo Feng flattened his mouth, inhaled softly, and hissed, like a little yellow duck on his small backpack, so wronged.

"What's the matter?" Tan Xiao frowned, "Xiaofeng didn't do it on purpose!"

Ah, such an aggressive tone?

Yu Nian and Luo Feng were really taken aback.

Luo Feng was so frightened that he felt aggrieved and hurt and ran away, while Yu Nian raised his eyebrows halfway, and both of them stared at Tan Xiao together.

Luo Feng had played with Tan Xiao for so many years, and this was the first time he saw Tan Xiao angry, and it was so obvious that the anger almost reached his hair.

"...Laugh?" Luo Feng's tone was a little cautious, he twisted his body to protect Yu Nian, "He didn't really want to kill me, he just did, the big whale is that, just worry about it..."

Tan Xiao: "..."

Tan Xiao was very irritable.

He can now understand why Luo Feng hated Tan Jiping after all the bad comments Luo Feng had made towards Tan Jiping at school and after they divorced.

...no divorce.

"Fuck." Tan Xiao said a few words in a low voice.

Luo Feng: "!!!"

Yu Nian was surprised, "Are you okay?"

Tan Xiao saw that Yu Nian was really wrong in everything, and he was not good enough for Luo Feng.

A pair of peach blossom eyes half-closed in disgust, "Give me a cigarette."

Yu Nian glanced at Luo Feng, Luo Feng quickly covered Yu Nian's pocket, raised his eyebrows and said: "No!"

Yu Nian chuckled and looked at Tan Xiao provocatively.

Tan Xiao: "..."

It's probably the feeling that the cabbage was eaten by the pig.

"...Forget it, I'll go first." Tan Xiao went out again.

Luo Feng was not worried about him, so he asked Yu Nian to go out and have a look.

Yu Nian settled down for Luo Feng, went out, and saw Tan Xiao squatting beside the trash can in the corridor with air vents, embracing herself with her arms around her.

It's cold.

He turned back to the ward and gave him his coat.

He remembered that the doctor told him not to catch a cold.

Tan Xiao warmed up and looked up.

The corners of his eyes were red, and the tense Tan Xiao in the ward no longer existed.

Yu Nian squatted beside him, and the two brothers shared a cigarette with Tan Xiao.

Tan Xiao didn't refuse, and leaned over to light the fire, with the cigarette caught between his fingers, "Thank you."

"What's the matter?" Yu Nian took a sip. He is a handsome guy of mixed race from Europe and America. He has a kind of aristocratic elegance when he squats down and smokes. The main reason is his good looks, "No Is it convenient for you to tell the young man, is it convenient for you to talk to me?"

Tan Xiao flicked the cigarette ash, "It's not convenient."

Yu Nian suddenly smiled.

Tan Xiao glanced at him expressionlessly, keeping the cigarette burning between his fingers.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are very direct?" Yu Nian asked.

"You are the first." Tan smiled with a wooden face.

"You are different from when I first met." Yu Nian smiled, "It is also very different from what I imagined."

Tan Xiao, who would be awkward and angry like this, is much more alive, and this is how he looks like a real person.

Tan Xiao, the polite heartthrob before, is not fake, but there is a little more distance.

Tan Xiao took a deep breath, one arm was still curled up, the other was stretched out, and the smoke floated up in an arc little by little.

He doesn't want to talk very much, he is very quiet, and he can stay silent all day unless necessary.

Besides, it's such a time.

He really... doesn't want to talk much.

Panicked.

The lack of a divorce caught him off guard.

After being cool for two days, the cruel words were released, and the resolution was finally made, and then I suddenly realized that legally... they are still husband and wife.

Tan Xiao buried his head in the circle of arms.

They didn't even get divorced.

That kind of intimacy and separation... Really, drunk.

Suddenly I don't know how to face it.

Their relationship, Tan Jiping, Ding Mengqing... the beauty of the imperial capital.

A big circle, going around and around, in a mess.

Unbelievable.

Tan Xiao took a deep breath of the cigarette, his chaotic nerves were paralyzed by nicotine, and he was able to relax for a moment.

"I'm leaving," Yu Nian, an old fox wandering around the shopping mall, could see that Tan Xiao wanted to be alone at the moment, "Young Xia is not convenient, I have to watch by his side... If there is something to call, it's next to you .”

Yu Nian was about to leave, but Tan Xiao called out to him in a muffled voice.

"Give me the smoke."

Yu Nian took out the pack of cigarettes and put it in his palm, "Smoking less."

"Thank you." Tan Xiao continued to squat, and the sound of Yu Nian's footsteps gradually faded away.

Tan Xiao was only wearing cotton slippers, and was almost unconscious from the cold. He didn't smoke much, so he kept burning one and lit another. After smelling the smell, the cigarette butts were thrown into the nearby trash can, and the ash fell into a puddle.

This floor is a private ward with few people.

Tan Xiao squatted for at least half an hour before someone came again.

There was a lot of movement.

The sound of wheels rolling over the ground.

car?

Tan Xiao raised his head and saw Tan Jiping in a wheelchair with a bottle hanging on the back of the wheelchair.

Tan Xiao poked his chin on his knee, rolled his eyes out, and saw Meng Lin waiting at the corner of the corridor.

Tsk, Tan Xiao withdrew his gaze, half-lidded his eyelids.

Like a housekeeper, follow wherever you go.

"Go back." Tan Jiping took off the blanket covering his lap, covered Tan Xiao with his head, grabbed his hand, and was surprised, "It's so cold, get up quickly."

Tan Xiao flicked the cigarette ash, raised his eyelids and looked at Tan Jiping in this posture, sighed, "Leave."

Not far away, the corner of Meng Lin's mouth twitched, wanting to hang Tan Xiao up and smoke.

Tan Jiping couldn't get out of bed at this time, he insisted on coming out, and he still held Tan Xiao's hand, "Okay."

Tan Xiao felt a tightness in his chest.

The smoke was suddenly drawn away, only to hear Tan Jiping say again: "Unless I die."

"Why bother." Tan Xiao's heart was astringent, his throat was sore, he moved his eyes elsewhere, "Tan Jiping, why did we separate before, you forgot, I didn't forget. This bad account is not clear, we all Don't overthink it."

"I haven't forgotten either," Tan Jiping threw away the cigarette, bent down, pinched Tan Xiao's armpit with both hands, and lifted him up with great effort, "But don't forget, you owe me the debt, how do I settle the debt? It's up to you."

Tan Jiping couldn't use his strength, but he still pulled Tan Xiao halfway up. Tan Xiao stood up with the help of the wheelchair, looked at Tan Jiping, and suddenly smiled with a slanted corner of his mouth.

"Since there is no divorce, you are looking for someone else, Tan Jiping, what do you think of me?" Tan Xiao shook his hands, his voice was full of anger, he finally knew what he cared about, why did he Tan Jiping was sad rather than happy when he said that they hadn't divorced yet.

"Infidelity within marriage..." Tan Xiao looked down at Tan Jiping, "Let's get a divorce."

Meng Lin rushed over and punched Tan Xiao.

The force was not light, Tan Xiao didn't even have a buffer, and he staggered back two steps before falling down.

Tan Jiping pushed the wheelchair and bumped it. Meng Lin's leg bones hurt so much that he couldn't stand up immediately with his legs hugged.

"Xiaoxiao?" Tan Jiping grabbed Tan Xiao's wrist and pulled him to sit on his lap, checking his face, "How is it?"

Tan Xiao frowned, his face was stiff from the wind and he didn't feel much, but his stomach suddenly ached sharply.

He bent over and hugged his stomach in pain.

"Go and call the doctor!" Tan Jiping yelled at Meng Lin, who limped and ran away.

"Does your stomach hurt?"

Tan Xiao's palms were sweating coldly, biting his lower lip, unable to speak.

A man as big as Tan Xiao sat on Tan Jiping's seriously injured leg. It was actually very uncomfortable, but Tan Jiping couldn't care about anything else. He rubbed his hands to warm his stomach, and then forcibly fished out Tan Xiao With his left hand, he pinched his head with his index finger and squeezed hard. Tan Xiao was so painful that he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Tan Jiping held his wrist firmly and did not move.

"The doctor is coming soon," Tan Jiping put his arms around him, "be patient."

Tan Xiao hummed vaguely, but still wanted to withdraw his hand.

Pinch the index finger, rub the stomach, this series of emergency measures Tan Jiping is not very proficient, it was taught to him by an old Chinese doctor.

Tan Jiping tightened his grip, and relaxed his fingers slightly.

Tan Xiao still hurts, but not as much as before.

Tan Jiping patiently pinched his index finger while rubbing his stomach.

"Is it better?" Tan Jiping lowered his head next to Tan Xiao, "Huh?"

Tan Jiping's hands were very warm, and he directly inserted into the hospital gown and covered his stomach and rubbed clockwise, Tan Xiao's muscles relaxed a little.

He nodded, and moved together with Tan Jiping's hand on his stomach, his lips turned white from the pain.

Tan Jiping kissed the back of his hand, and just about to say something, his palm suddenly touched an unusual skin on Tan Xiao's wrist.

Compared with Tan Xiao's delicate skin, it is a bit hard, thin, and long, which is not easy to find.

Tan Jiping's heart skipped a beat.

"Here!" Meng Lin ran back with two doctors pushing the cart, "He, he, he, hurry up!"

The two doctors worked together to lift Tan Xiao onto the cart, and Tan Jiping saw clearly the moment Tan Xiao's hand left Tan Jiping's.

It was a shallow scar.

In the blink of an eye, the first image that popped up in Tan Jiping's mind was the silent phone call Tan Xiao made to him the night before he left.

He remembered that Tan Xiao always wore a watch.

Thinking of Luo Feng's hostile attitude towards him as an enemy.

Thinking of Tan Xiao's physique without scars.

Tan Xiao was pushed back to the ward, while Tan Jiping remained where he was.

Menglin knew that he had done something wrong on the spur of the moment, so he was planning to apologize first. Although Tan Xiao owed a lot, but anyway, beating a patient was indeed too tasteless, but before he had time to open his mouth, Tan Jiping spoke first.

"Push me to find Luo Feng." Tan Jiping closed his eyes forcefully, "Quick!"

Arriving at Luo Feng's ward, Tan Jiping rushed Meng Lin to look at Tan Xiao again.

Yu Nian was showing Luo Feng a movie on his mobile phone, and was a little surprised to see Tan Jiping.

"Can you get up?" Yu Nian sat down and handed the phone to Luo Feng. Luo Feng looked excitedly while holding the phone.

Tan Jiping looked angry, "You go out first, I have something to ask Luo Feng alone."

"Huh?" Luo Feng looked confused, "What did you tell me?"

Yu Nian pinched the flesh on Luo Feng's waist, Luo Feng hissed and ran aside, staring at him with round eyes.

"Just a moment." Tan Jiping said, "I just have one question."

Yu Nian felt that everyone surnamed Tan was a bit abnormal today, and Tan Jiping actually spoke in such a pleading tone.

Luo Feng thought so too, he glanced at Yu Nian, paused, and put his phone aside.

How to put it, Tan Jiping's life-saving grace does exist, Luo Feng is not good at this time, and he will not give him face.

He coughed dryly, "Okay. Brother Nian, you go outside and wait for me."

Yu Nian went out, secretly leaving a gap.

I am afraid that the two disabled will fight.

It's not been a day or two since these two have been at loggerheads. Luo Feng had worked as an assistant in Xinghui Entertainment for a while, so he knew it well.

Tan Jiping sat in a wheelchair and went straight to the point.

"That day, the night before Tan Xiao left, I called you to ask you to see him, did he..." Tan Jiping couldn't continue with the pain in his chest, "Cut his wrist?"

"Yes, you finally found out." Luo Feng's eyes became colder and colder, Tan Jiping's remorseful and painful expression instantly gave him a sense of revenge, and he said cruelly: "He committed suicide."

Tan Jiping closed his eyes and slid his Adam's apple with difficulty.

"That night, in your bathroom," Luo Feng continued. He wanted to continue to help Tan Xiao take revenge on Tan Jiping, a scumbag with a shrunken head, but when he didn't want to speak again, he was already choked up, "The blood in the bathtub, So ruthless, he cut so deep...how did he, how could he do it?"

The author has something to say:

On the first day of the new year, I love you (*￣3)(ε￣*), leave a comment, leave a comment, little angels~~ There are so few comments recently (heart-stuck)... By the way, I remembered that a little angel asked Does Xiaoxiao have a prototype, Xiaoxiao doesn't, but the pair of cookies, Shaoxia and Yu Nian, do have a prototype.

The prototype of the young hero is the stupid author's classmate, super cute, the other half of the young hero is much darker than Yu Nian, but he really loves the young hero, every time I see them, the stupid author's heart is the same as Qian Yutong.

The first two chapters of being chased by the enemy with a car are taken from real events. Fortunately, the young hero was safe and sound, and the villain was also brought to justice. It is really scary. Little angels should pay attention to safety when going out~~Happy New Year~