sunglasses man

When Zhou Zhi heard what he said, his expression became indifferent.He lowered his head and ate the pasta on his plate, then asked the waiter to pay the bill, and didn't say anything for the rest of the time.

There was a hint of guilt in his heart, but when he was about to figure it out, Wu Jiyong was unwilling to think deeply.

Zhou Zhi sent him back to school, and did not contact him for the next few days.Originally, I took the initiative to contact the other party because of money. After checking, the money has already arrived.But looking at the pile of long numbers, Wu Jiyong didn't have the joy and satisfaction in his heart.

On the third day, when he thought of that kiss for the nth time, Wu Ji sat up bravely from the bed.

He scratched his hair angrily, and his eyes fell on his pajama pants.Thinking that he had a colorful dream last night, and that the person in the dream was Zhou Zhi, Wu Jiyong suffered from insomnia for the rest of the night.

Aware of his own changes, Wu Jiyong was terrified deep in his heart.

But no matter what, he couldn't erase the handsome man from his mind.After struggling all afternoon, Wu Jiyong wanted to find Zhou Zhi. He didn't want to continue the previous game. After all, he had already avenged his past, so he should let it go.If it continues, he doesn't know what will become of him.

Before going out, Wu Jiyong called Zhou Zhi's assistant first.As the boss of the company, Zhou Zhi always has to lead by example and devote himself to work, so the phone is often turned off. Zhou Zhi gave Wu Jiyong the number of his assistant, saying that he can be reached quickly by calling this number.

The phone was connected, and he explained his identity. Wu Jiyong got a piece of news that he didn't expect, and his heart tightened.

"He is sick?"

The assistant replied seriously: "Yes, the boss was hospitalized yesterday. If the matter is not particularly urgent, sir, please call later."

"Hey," Wu Jiyong stopped the assistant before he hung up the phone, "Can you tell me which hospital he is in?"

Standing in front of the ward, Wu Jiyong still hesitated.Through the glass window, he saw Zhou Zhiban sitting on the bed reading the newspaper, and then withdrew his eyes guiltily.Wandering up and down the door, he quickly caught the nurse's attention.

"Hi, may I ask if you are—"

Wu Jiyong almost wanted to cover the nurse's mouth, but it was too late.He had no choice but to bite the bullet and say that he was visiting a patient, and then twisted the doorknob of the ward, and the nurse walked away with a suspicious expression.

He lowered his head and entered the door, then turned around and closed the door.

When he raised his head again, Zhou Zhi had already put down the newspaper in his hand, and his gaze was fixed on Wu Jiyong.

He walked over pretending not to care, glanced at Zhou Zhi's dripping hand, and said, "I asked your assistant, and he said you are here."

Zhou Zhi nodded, still looking at him searchingly.

"I just want to know... What kind of disease do you have, and you're even hospitalized."

Seeing that Zhou Zhi ignored him for a long time, Wu Jiyong looked at him dissatisfiedly, but his wrist was pulled and pulled, and he fell into the opponent's arms.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Wu Jiyong bit his lips and tried to break away from Zhou Zhi, but he didn't dare to use any force because he was afraid of touching the needle on the back of the man's hand, so he was held tightly in his arms.

A hand pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his head, Zhou Zhi looked into those sullen eyes, and said earnestly, "Do you miss me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Jiyong denied it flatly, he would never admit it, "I just took a casual look."

"You don't miss me, but I really miss you, want to hug you, kiss you, like now."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhi bowed his head and pecked Wu Jiyong's forehead.

If Zhou Zhi had a teasing expression and attitude, Wu Jiyong would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.But his expression was so serious that Wu Jiyong's heart was beating so hard that he couldn't speak for a moment.

Without paying attention, the man's hand had already reached into the hem of his clothes, and when Wu Jiyong noticed it, Zhou Zhi had pinched the bulge on his side accurately.

Then came a fiery kiss.

Because of the pneumonia, Zhou Zhi's face was paler than usual.Perhaps it was a matter of force, his brows were also slightly frowned, which made Wu Jiyong subconsciously unable to bear to push him away.

"Sorry to bother you, it's time to change the tag."

Wu Jiyong just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly withdrew the arm that was holding Zhou Zhi's neck, and pushed him away.

When the little nurse blushed and helped Zhou Zhi change her dressing, Zhou Zhi still grabbed Wu Jiyong's hand.No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free, and he didn't dare to use his strength to make noise, so Wu Jiyong could only blushed and let Zhouzhi hold his hand, hating his confusion and obsession just now, the man's rough and warm The palm caressed his body, and the fiery lips teased and teased him, causing his front to be raised high, which could only be covered with a quilt at this time.

After the nurse closed the door, Wu Jiyong quickly withdrew his hand and sat down where Zhou Zhi couldn't reach.

The author has something to say:

I found that this speed may not be able to finish writing at the end of the month, so I will do more in the next few days