The scumbag who was abandoned by me came to the door

Chapter 25 Producing Grain, Just Like Doing 1

"who are you?"

Zhao Gun's eyes were full of confusion, and the hidden pain made his complexion not pretty, but it was not half gray and half yellow.

Zeng Loujia thought for a while, "I am your own father, son."

Zhao Gun's eyes widened suddenly, "You are actually my father? Then where did my original father go?"

When he was struggling to sit up, he couldn't help frowning because of the severe pain.

"Why does my head hurt so much? It's like cutting Kobe steak with a blunt knife."

Zhao Gun's eyes couldn't even be opened, they were wrinkled into a ball of confused light.

Zeng Loujia remained calm, "The doctor said, there is a blood clot with a diameter of three centimeters in your brain that is pressing on your central nervous system. You may not be far away from cremation."

Zhao Gun lightly touched the gauze on his head, "How long can I live, Dad?"

"I can't survive half an episode."

Zhao Gun's crying face suddenly revealed a forced smile. If his head hadn't been injured, at this moment, he would probably roll on the hospital bed laughing three times with his stomach in his hands.

"Fuck you, Tseng Louka!"

A string of inconsequential laughter escaped from Zhao Yu's throat intermittently, "I just found out that you are really bad enough, curse me to death, will you inherit my excellent design work?"

"This head of mine protects you from the wind, protects you from the rain, and bumps against the stakes for you. You are not afraid that I will really forget you! Little heartless, dare to say it is my father!"

Zhao Bun stopped his ugly laughter, because the back of his hand had already been grasped by Zeng Loujia, sticking it to his obviously exhausted pale cheek, like a ship leaning on a harbor, in the faint waves of light Tenderness.

"What's the matter, Dad?"

"To shut up."

"Your face is dry, have you never cried?"

"To shut up."

"Jiajia," Zhao Bun hesitated to speak, even though Zeng Loujia had never approached him proactively, and the sudden weakness and caress made people feel bewildered and elated, but he still wanted to say it.

"Jia Jia, you're showing off."

Zeng Loujia was wearing Zhao Yu's loose button-less jacket with his shirt off, the neckline and skirt were covered with maroon-red blood stains, and there was no time to wash them, so he guarded him all night, even the white flesh on his chest was stained with blood.

Zhao Bun thought: When I ran out, I should choose a piece of clothes with a zipper.

"Shut up!" Zeng Loujia couldn't take it anymore.

Standing up, bending over, on Zhao Gun's chirping lips.

He pecked lightly.

Zeng Loujia's soft eyes, eyelashes fluttering lightly, his bright pupils reflected Zhao Gun's big head wrapped like a rice dumpling.

"I don't want my brain to become more stupid, can I shut up and rest quietly?"

"Ah."

Zhao Gun didn't dare to nod his head, fearing that the place where the brain had been stitched up would spurt blood.

He glanced at the military situation around him in a panic. The five hospital beds were full of other patients like cold dried sweet potatoes. Although they were separated by thin curtains, it was inevitable that someone would come to see them.

Gaga is so bold~

Zhao Gun pouted, what more~

"Lie down, I'll go out for a while," Zeng Loujia saw that he was more or less well-behaved, tightened his open neckline, and walked out of the ward first to inform the nurse.

The nurse brought the doctor to check on Zhao Yu. The angle of the wooden pile was lucky enough to slide from the side of the brain and tear off a piece of skin from the scalp, but he had a slight concussion. He had a CT scan of the brain when he was admitted to the hospital last night. There are signs of intracerebral hemorrhage, but you need to stay in the hospital for observation and then do a review to avoid the possibility of delayed intracranial hemorrhage.

Zhao Gun breathed a sigh of relief: Amitabha.

The doctor gave him a blank look: You still believe in gods and Buddhas at such a young age, you should thank the classmate next to you when you are free, he will take measures to stop the bleeding in time, otherwise you will not wake up right now.

Zhao Yu gave Zeng Loujia a grateful look, and asked the doctor, does our hospital have a VIP ward?I don't want to live in a crowded place.

The doctor sent him to turn it over three times in a row, but he ignored it and led the nurse away.

Zeng Loujia covered him with the quilt, "Okay, let's not say a few words, other people are hospitalized, it's just moaning, and you are hospitalized, it's just chirping." Recalling the situation last night, Zeng Loujia was frightened to death. Zhao Gun will die there.

Simply stupid are always luckier.

There is another thing that is not easy to deal with, that is, how should I explain it to the head teacher?It can't be said that the murder case between the two of them was caused by emotional entanglement.

Zhao Yu didn't hear Zeng Loujia's words for a long time, as if he had a good understanding, "You just go to class normally, and I will tell the head teacher that I was the fault of being drunk. At most, I will make a demerit, and the school will not expel me."

Zeng Loujia was most annoyed by his indifferent attitude. It was the same when he was in high school. He only ignored the head teacher's words and was very arrogant.

"Can college be the same as high school? Demerits in college are recorded in files, which will affect your job hunting."

Zhao Gun tilted his neck, "I don't need to apply for the job, just inherit our family's company."

Zeng Loujia's face was puffy and cute.

Zhao Yu stretched out his hand to hold him, "Be good, be obedient, I will be responsible for my own life, you can trust me with your own life, and I will be responsible for everything, okay?"

"Now," Zhao Gun was unwilling to let go of the other party for a second, "you hurry home and change, and you can still make it to the third class."

In fact, Zeng Loujia had already asked for two days off, and he insisted on harassing the head teacher out of the hot bed. He lied three times in a row and talked about life for half an hour before the head teacher reluctantly agreed.

He kept his mouth shut at the moment, he just covered Zhao Bun with the quilt, and walked silently from the ward to the corridor. About five or six minutes later, Zhang Xiaoyan hurried over with his change of clothes.

Seeing Zeng Loujia's distressed appearance, the silly child almost burst into tears, especially when Zhang Xiaoyan went to pick up things at home, saw that the door was broken and the house was in a mess, and thought someone was burglarizing, a red heart was so worried that it shattered .

Looking through the window between the doors and seeing Zhao Jing closing his eyes and resting his mind, he became even more angry and growled in a low voice, "This dead beast surnamed Zhao is pestering you again, isn't it!" He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go in. To smash the dog's head of the beast Zhao.

Zeng Loujia softly advised him not to be impulsive, not to mention that Zhao Bun was injured in order to protect himself.

"Even if his head isn't smashed, there is still something wrong with his brain. It's enough for him to hurt you a few times for this bastard!" Zhang Xiaoyan waved his fist through the air, more excited than when he met the scumbag.

Zeng Loujia calmed down by talking and talking, took the clothes, transferred some money to Zhang Xiaoyan through WeChat, repeatedly told him that the food in the hospital was not good, and told him to find a way to cook old hen soup for Zhao Bun these days.

Zhang Xiaoyan spat on the ground, "Is he worthy of drinking an old hen?!" His eyes turned, flashing with a shrewd light of inspiration, "Okay, okay, money is hard to buy, I am willing, since Brother Jia agrees, so who will say Everything is nonsense."

Feeling unbelievable, he asked again and again, "Are you really willing to entangle with the beast Zhao?"

Zeng Loujia did not answer.

The situation is clear at a glance.

All right.Zhang Xiaoyan took the money, but I will keep a close eye on the surnamed Zhao, if he dares to do anything wrong, I will poison his soup, and the poison will make this turtle lose his sexuality and ability.

Zhao Gun drank pig brain soup for three days.

Blossoming white pig brains are floating in the clear soup. When you can see the bottom, occasionally two or three red goji berries float by, giving you a sense of sight in the boat.

Zhao Yu stirred up the pig's brains in the thermos and dropped the spoon, "Jiajia, I really don't want to drink this soup anymore."

"If I drink any more, I won't be smart anymore."

"The pigs complained about me."

"In the past two days, I have started to urinate cholesterol, and the urine is white."

Zeng Loujia stopped the pen in his hand and walked to the hospital bed. He didn't know what trick Zhao Yu used. Anyway, he moved to the VIP ward of the hospital the next day and received Zeng Loujia's only special care.

"Xiao Yan said that you hurt your head, so you can make up for it by eating. He usually works very hard, so he takes time to boil it for you. You can't waste food."

After receiving the thermos, Zeng Loujia sat sideways on the edge of the hospital bed, dug out a lump of thin and rotten brains with a spoon, and handed it to Zhao Yu's mouth, "Let's take a bite."

Zhao Gun immediately smiled, opened his mouth and swallowed it whole, even though he was too disgusted to chew it, but Jiajia fed it with his own hands.

Jia Jia gave him cement, and he could swallow it in a pot with asphalt.

Zeng Loujia fed him half a barrel.

Zhao Gun pointed to his mouth, "Kiss for the reward~"

Zeng Loujia looked at the window at the door, guessing that the nurses were having lunch and would not come in for an inspection. His soft earballs were burning to the bone, and after thinking for a while, he still kissed Zhao Yu's oily mouth.

How could Zhao Gun let go of such a good opportunity, and pinned Zeng Loujia's soft waist to death with one hand, "Don't run, I can't move, I can't chase you, my brain is cracked and I'm going to bleed."

A gentle threat that no one can stop.

Zeng Loujia closed his eyes slightly, allowing the other party to do evil on his lips and run amok.

Zhao Bun thought, with such a level of reward, call Zhang Xiaoyan and give him another ten bowls of brain tea.

He can still fight!

Zeng Loujia was kissed softly by him, supported Zhao Yu's shoulders, panting slightly, "Xiao Yan's pig's brain seems to be undercooked, why does it smell fishy, ​​let him cook you old hen soup tonight."

"I don't want to wait until night, I can't wait now." Zhao Yu rudely threw away the thermos in Zeng Loujia's hand, the blood boiled in the veins little by little until it burned to the wound on the head, feeling so full that it was about to overflow with love.

"Come on, Gaga, ride up."

The strength of Zhao Gun's hands was suddenly extremely savage, and his shame was burnt to ashes and slag, and he pulled Zeng Loujia who looked astonished to sit on his stomach.

"No, no, no, I'm too heavy." Zeng Loujia looked ashamed and embarrassed, feeling that the beauty of the world is nothing more than this.

Zhao Gun strangled his back, not allowing him to escape an inch.

Confidently said, "Don't worry, you are not heavy at all, I can stand up to you."

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