The next day Zhao Dabao woke up early. He slapped the hospital bed as big as a palm. Zhao Dabao didn't dare to move around for fear of waking Wei Zhen. He carefully turned sideways and stared at Wei Zhen without blinking.

Wei Zhen always sleeps peacefully, he doesn't snore, doesn't grind his teeth, and rarely moves around.

When he was a child, Zhao Dabao felt that Wei Zhen fell asleep like a big baby who didn't cry or fuss. Now Zhao Dabao stared at Wei Zhen who was sleeping in his arms, and felt that Wei Zhen was so obedient as hell, thinking that he was really dissatisfied. , Lao Wei doesn't want him, he just looks forward to seeing Lao Wei, listening to Lao Wei's voice, Lao Wei wants him, and he thinks again, how can he not be separated from Lao Wei for a second, and stick together like this forever .

Zhao Dabao smiled silently with his face stuck between Wei Zhen's, and tiptoed out of bed, leaned over and pulled the quilt up, kissed Wei Zhen's brow softly, Zhao Dabao took the clothes to the bathroom to change, and went out ward.

Wei Zhen accompanied him to eat a bland meal for two days, and Zhao Dabao wanted to buy some food outside.

If only at home, he can cook a table of Lao Wei's favorite dishes in a short time.

Wei Zhen opened his eyes, stretched his waist comfortably, turned his head and was stunned, where is his little bastard?

Zhao Dabao won't just leave, Wei Zhen knows, and Zhao Dabao's suitcase is still there, where can he go!But Wei Zhen was so anxious that he got up and opened Zhao Dabao's suitcase and rummaged through it.

Zhao Dabao's ID card and passport were all there. Wei Zhen put on his trousers, put on his overcoat, ran outside the ward, and walked around the inpatient department looking for Zhao Dabao.

A nurse who always gave Zhao Dabao infusions saw Wei Zhen running around with a bad expression, stopped him and asked, "Hey, aren't you a family member of patient [-]? What happened?"

Hearing the voice, Wei Zhen raised his eyes to look at the nurse, and said, "It's okay." Adjusting his breathing, he walked slowly to the door of the hospital.

The biting cold wind hit his face, Wei Zhen calmed down, took out the medicine in his fur coat and drank one, then fumbled in his pocket to find the cigarette he bought the day before yesterday, lit it with his hand shielded from the wind with his eyes downcast, held it between his fingers and smoked slowly .

The winter morning is extremely cold, and most of the passers-by on the road are wearing heavy clothes and masks.

Zhao Dabao only had that one coat, which looked handsome, but Wei Zhen knew at a glance that it was not keeping warm. He was still sick after running out in such a cold day, and Wei Zhen felt distressed when he rubbed the fire.

After finishing the second cigarette, Zhao Dabao got out of the taxi with two big bags and ran over.

Wei Zhen kicked Zhao Dabao's ass, "Where did you go? Tell me, where the hell have you been?"

Wei Zhen kicked and yelled, Zhao Dabao thought it was over, old Wei was angry, he knew he would not come out, he opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, "I am old Wei"

"Shut up!" Wei Zhen stared, "Don't talk!"

Wei Zhen was also out of breath, forgetting that Zhao Dabao was still hoarse.

Snatching the bag from Zhao Dabao's hand, Wei Zhen turned around and walked quickly to the hospital. Zhao Dabao wanted to grab the bag, but Wei Zhen turned his head back with a dark face. Zhao Dabao didn't dare to move, and silently followed behind Wei Zhen.

The two of them entered the ward with cold air, Zhao Dabao didn't say anything about changing into the hospital clothes and went to the bed to warm up, he pushed Wei Zhen to bed, and kept wrapping the quilt around Wei Zhen's body.

Wei Zhen jumped up and kicked Zhao Dabao onto the bed, "You bastard, are you trying to piss me off? Am I the one who needs an infusion later? Huh?"

Zhao Dabao got up and took a notebook and wrote, [Old Wei, I can also infuse while sitting on the sofa. ] After he finished writing, he looked at Wei Zhen with a smile, and Wei Zhen also smiled, and then Wei Zhen said, "Get lost!"

Zhao Dabao went to change his hospital clothes.

He bought a bunch of food in a mess, soy milk and fried dough sticks, preserved egg porridge pies, bread, biscuits and ham, various canned food, as well as apples, dragon fruit, cucumbers, and tomatoes.

Wei Zhen took out soy milk and fried dough sticks, soaked them in a rice bowl and gave them to Zhao Dabao, then sat down on the sofa with a gloomy face.Sitting on the bed surrounded by the quilt, Zhao Dabao watched Wei Zhen hastily grab a few mouthfuls of food, took a notebook and wrote a sentence, and came to Wei Zhen.

[Lao Wei’s pies are delicious, and so is the porridge. ]

Wei Zhen raised his eyes and said, "I haven't eaten pie? Have I never had porridge? You need to go out and buy it!"

Zhao Dabao, "..."

"What are you doing with the pestle, eat your food!"

Zhao Dabao sniffed and returned to the bedside.

Wei Zhen thought angrily, look, it's freezing, his nose is about to flow out, he leaned back, and Zhao Dabao came over again holding a notebook.

[I was wrong, Wei! I was wrong! ]

Zhao Dabao didn't know how to coax him anymore, squatted down, buried his face between his legs and rubbed against the ground, getting closer and closer, Wei Zhen didn't even read what was written in the book, staring at the head that was almost reaching his crotch, His face flushed suddenly, and he grabbed the back of Zhao Dabao's head.

Pressing too hard, Zhao Dabao's face was stuck on his thing.

Zhao Dabao, "????"

Wei Zhen, "..."

The nurse who opened the door said, "????"

The day before yesterday, Zhao Dabao carried Wei Zhen who was kneeling back to the ward. Most of the patients on the third floor, including their family members, knew the relationship between the two.The nurse was even the source of gossip, and had privately discussed who would get on and who would get off.

No matter how urgent Ke Keke is, he can't do it in the ward, and that person is still sick.

The nurse infused Zhao Dabao with embarrassment and speechlessness, and called Wei Zhen outside, who was eager to knock him unconscious with a palm, "His throat is inflamed, and he must touch foreign objects, otherwise there will be cross-infection."

Wei Zhen, "..."

"Know what I mean?"

The nurse glanced at Wei obviously, and Wei Zhen nodded and returned to the ward with red cheeks. He threw away Zhao Dabao's leftover rice without love, washed some fruits and put them on the small cabinet next to the bed.

Zhao Dabao's eyes followed him all the time, seeing that he had finished tidying up, he pulled his arm and raised the book, [Old Wei, I really know that I was wrong, so I won't run around again from now on. ]

Wei Zhen sternly reprimanded, "Go, say hello, and run out like this, do you know how worried I am?"

Zhao Dabao saw that the effect of this sentence was not good, so he put it down and quickly turned the page, [Old Wei, you are angry, I feel so uncomfortable and my heart hurts. ] Holding it up for Wei Zhen to read, Zhao Dabao lay down and covered his eyes with his arms.

This sentence was a bit heartbreaking, Wei Zhen was taken aback, sat on the edge of the bed and broke Zhao Dabao's arm, "Old Wei Dabao is not angry anymore, don't cry."

Zhao Dabao originally wanted to pretend, but when Wei Zhen coaxed him, his eyes turned red.

I love Old Wei so much, if the nurse hadn't come in just now, maybe he would really have pulled off Old Wei's pants, put that in his mouth, and then patted Old Wei all over his body.

"Did you really cry?"

Zhao Dabao shook his head violently, the last thing he wanted was for Old Wei to see him cry.

Wei Zhen lost his temper and couldn't control it. Once the anger was over, he also regretted it. Now he blamed himself for his bad temper and made people cry.

Helping Zhao Dabao to sit up, the pillow was placed under Zhao Dabao's infusion, Wei Zhenrao moved to the other side of the bed and leaned against the head of the bed side by side with Zhao Dabao, "Didn't you, Dabao, want Lao Wei to eat? Give Lao Wei a root cucumber."

"..."

Zhao Dabao's red eyes were forced to bend by Wei Zhen's amused smile.The cucumber was served, and Wei Zhen grabbed it and ate it, then patted Zhao Dabao's head, "Dabao rests on Old Wei's shoulder, sleep for a while."

Zhao Dabao obediently leaned his head on his shoulder and closed his eyes. Wei Zhen turned his head to look at the person, sucked Zhao Dabao's thin lips, rubbed them and bit them.

Zhao Dabao, ""

Wei Zhen turned his face and continued to eat cucumbers as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Dabao opened his eyes to look at Wei Zhen, laughed out loud, and put his mouth around Wei Zhen's earlobe.

Wei Zhen, "..."

Smacking and sucking a few times, Zhao Dabao continued to sleep on his shoulder as if nothing had happened.

The room fell silent.

Wei Zhen sat holding the cucumber petrifiedly for a while, coughed dryly and said, "Zhao Dabao, I don't want to eat it."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Dabao opened his eyes again, and Wei Zhen threw the cucumber into Zhao Dabao's hand, "Change another tomato."

Zhao Dabao straightened up, handed Wei Zhen a tomato, and gnawed on the cucumber himself. Wei Zhen glanced at Zhao Dabao and said, "Dabao's cucumber is so hard, won't your throat feel uncomfortable after eating it?"

Zhao Dabao paused, thinking of the scene when the nurse opened the door, the cucumber in his mouth sprayed all over the bed.

Wei Zhen, "..."

,

"Where did you go, little bastard?"

Zhao Dabao stared at Wei Zhen's frantic face and suppressed a smile.

Wei Zhen explained again solemnly, "Zhao Dabao, don't laugh, I didn't mean that, so don't think about it."

Zhao Dabao nodded in cooperation.

"I never thought of letting you eat my place"

Zhao Dabao couldn't cooperate anymore, he collapsed on the bed and laughed.

Wei Zhen, "..."

He really doesn't mean that!

I can't stay in this room...

Wei Zhen glanced at the hanging bottle, and went out of the ward to ask the nurse to change the salt water for Zhao Dabao. He took a taxi to the shopping mall and was about to leave. body.

Wei Zhen walked around, and Wu Jian called. It was almost Chinese New Year, and there were many people in the counter. Wei Zhen went to the stairs and answered, "Is something wrong with the hotel?"

"No." Wu Jian said, "everything is fine here, you can find your treasure at ease, but I'm not at ease, so call and ask."

Wei Zhen smiled and said, "The little bastard has been found."

Wu Jian paused for a few seconds, then yelled, "I'm stupid, so why don't you fucking report the joy!"

Wei Zhen withdrew his phone from his ear and put it back, and was about to open his mouth when Liu Weinan's deafening roar came again, "Brother Wei, I want to talk to Zhao Dabao, you give him the phone."

Wei Zhen said, "His throat is broken and he can't speak for a while. We'll go back right away. We'll treat you to dinner then."

"Okay, see you soon."

"No, I want to see Zhao Dabao, Brother Wei, I want a video!"

"Video shit!"

Hearing the noise of the two, Wei Zhen smiled happily. He will not be alone in the future, and the little bastard will always be with him.

Wu Jian, who snatched back the phone, followed with a smirk, "What's wrong with Wei Zhen, can you deal with your son? How does it feel? Can you get tough with men?"

Wei Zhen, "..."

Wu Jian said in surprise, "I'm stupid, can't I be hard?"

You can't be hard, I was a little hard just now!

Wei Zhen said, "We haven't done anything yet."

Wu Jian, "Hahaha, there are always kisses, right?"

Wei Zhen didn't say anything, Wu Jian stopped laughing, and asked seriously, "I didn't even accept the kiss? Wei Zhen, you really don't think Zhao Dabao is your son, do you?

Wei Zhen wanted to say that he was originally my son, and felt a little perverted, but in Wei Zhenxin's heart, even if he and Zhao Dabao had a physical relationship for the rest of their lives, Zhao Dabao would always be his son.

but……

Is it time for him and his little bastard to kiss?

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