After meeting with a mentally ill netizen, I married into a wealthy family

Wei Chong recruited a nurse from nowhere, Tan Yuan repeatedly refused or watched her stay.Early in the morning, the nurse helped him buy breakfast, and Tan Yuan was carefully drinking porridge when his cell phone rang.

Wei Chong asked him on the phone: "I'm in a flower shop, do you like white chrysanthemums or something else?"

Tan Yuan slowly put out a question mark: "Who gives chrysanthemums to patients?"

"I promised to send you a wreath."

"...my day."

"Can you say that again?"

Tan Yuan reflexively apologized deeply: "I'm sorry."

"Don't take your time casually, take it easy," Wei Chong was satisfied, "These two kinds of flowers are really not suitable, I'll buy some roses."

Isn't it even weirder to send roses to patients!

Forget it, don't argue with Nina...Wei Chong, even though he is the patron.

Wait a moment.

his salary...

Tan wished to take a breath.

"What's wrong?" Wei Chong said, "You still burn your tongue after eating breakfast?"

"No, I'm thinking... It's a horse company, I haven't asked for leave yet."

"I'll help you ask for leave." He said it lightly.

Tan Yuan gritted his teeth: "The point is that my salary will be deducted."

"I'll supply you," Wei Chong replied, "Didn't I say it before?"

"...Forget it then."

"That's it." Wei Chong hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Young people are really rich.

Tan Yuan thought, he wouldn't take the money Wei Chong gave him, it was embarrassing.

Not long after, Wei Chong pushed the door open and came in, and Zheng Ye, who came to visit, walked into the ward with him.

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What was even more frightening was that Wei Chong was holding a handful of dazzling yellow roses in his arms.

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Zheng Ye sat down on the chair and smiled at him like a bright sunflower: "Oh, Xiao Yuan, why didn't you tell me?"

"Say what?" He didn't understand.

"Your netizen came to see you," Zheng Ye winked, "Oh, I still remember what you said last time."

... Zheng Ye seems to have misunderstood something, not the same person.

Due to Wei Chong's presence, he had no choice but to swallow the misunderstanding, and said politely: "Shut up."

"Okay." Zheng Ye said, "I stopped by to see you. It seems that you are all right? What did the doctor say, can you be discharged today?"

Tan Yuan: "Discharge in the afternoon."

"That's good," Zheng Ye nodded, "I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

Tan Yuan agreed, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Wei Chong staring at him with a half-smile, and his heart skipped a beat.

"……what?"

"Nothing," he said, "you look better."

"Oh." Tan Yuan felt a little uneasy when he saw it, and couldn't explain why, "Are you okay today?"

"What can I do." Putting the rose on the bedside table, Wei Chong said, "I'll stay here today."

Zheng Ye had long heard Tan Yuan confide in the story of a young boy's feelings are always poems, and he suspected that he had met a male netizen and opened the same-sex door to a new world. He naturally thought that the netizen was Wei Chong in front of him.

Zheng Ye burst into a gratified smile: "I'll go first, see you in the afternoon."

Tan Yuan called him to stop: "Zheng Ye, if you're okay, go to the hospital by the way? Don't tell my mother about this, just say that I went to the next city to participate in some training competitions before the college entrance examination and I haven't come back yet."

"OK, no problem."

"Bye-Bye."

As soon as he left, Wei Chong asked, "Auntie is also in the hospital?"

"Well," Tan Yuan said vaguely, "in another hospital."

Wei Chong didn't ask any more questions, just sat down on Zheng Ye's stool, sat on the edge of the bed with his chin propped on his hand and stared at him.

Tan Yuan thought to himself, what happened to this man?

He said, "Why are you looking at me?"

"You don't know what you look like?" Wei Chong said.

"I know... what do you mean?"

Wei Chong sneered: "Praise you are beautiful, stupid."

"Don't call me stupid." Tan Yuan became angry, "You are stupid."

"Well, let's not talk about this," he leaned on the back of the chair, smiling lazily, "Why don't you change to this face, the standard face in the game is really..." He seemed to remember something, stopped abruptly.

"What is your usual work?" Wei Chong asked suddenly.

"...Just, play with me."

"Aside from playing with me?"

"Gone."

"you sure."

"What else can there be?" Tan Yuan said with an innocent face, "To play with is to play with."

Wei Chong looked at him and narrowed his eyes: "I mean, you have other permissions."

Tan Yuan was taken aback for a moment, worried that when he was an NPC, he dragged Wei Chong into the water and caused him to drown, and also forcibly kissed Wei Chong, so he forcibly calmed down and said, "No."

"Oh." Wei Chong nodded, not sure if he believed it.

Tan Yuan was very guilty, and his attitude towards Wei Chong became better and better. Wei Chong in reality is not so yin and yang, and he is quite easy to get along with, and the occasional irritability quickly disappears... Before that, Tan Yuan suspected that he had violent tendencies.

After all, it's in the real world, so it's impossible for him to draw a sword to kill someone, right?

The nurse came in to change the IV, the ward gradually became quiet, and Tan Yuan's cell phone was charging, feeling flustered.Sitting in a chair, Wei Chong opened a mobile game with his head down.

"Want to play?" he asked.

Tan Yuan nodded eagerly.

The game "Plague Inc." was on the screen. Wei Chong generously handed him the phone, and said, "I can only play one game. You have to play less games and rest more in the past two weeks."

Tan wished to die of fungus on extreme hard mode, and just barely won, and Glenling Island died too fast for the virus to spread, so he played another game in frustration.Wei Chong found out: "Hey, just one."

"play again."

"Are you a child?" Wei Chong went to grab the phone.

Tan Yuan's hand was wrapped with bandages, and when he fell, he scratched a piece of bruise, and was suddenly touched by Wei Chong, and he hissed out: "Let it go——"

"You're made of glass," Wei Chong immediately took it back as if he was electrocuted, and frowned, "Are you all right? Do you want to call a doctor?"

"It's okay, I'll give it another shot."

Tan Yuan quickly regained the right to use the mobile phone, restarted the extremely difficult mode, and started fighting with his left hand.

Wei Chong glanced at him and didn't stop him.

Tan Yuan continued to play the game, he bowed his head, and played with Tan Yuan's injured hand over and over again, the movements were very light and did not hurt Tan Yuan.

"Don't mess with me," Tan Yuan pinched his wrist, then lightly pinched his arm, and scolded him distractedly, "You interrupted my game."

Wei Chong turned a deaf ear to it, and wrapped his fingers around his wrist to measure the size with great interest, and commented: "You are so skinny."

Tan Yuan played a game, just took the medicine, and felt a little sleepy, so he returned the phone.

Wei Chong didn't play with his mobile phone either, he didn't know what he was thinking while sitting there.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Tan Yuan yawned.

"A bit."

"Should bring a rollaway bed for you to sleep in."

"Need not."

Wei Chong lay half prone on the edge of the bed, buried his face in his arms, and pressed his phone with the other hand.The bed is low and the chair is high, this position is not comfortable, Tan Yuan looked at his hair twirling, and couldn't bear to suggest: "You come up to sleep?"

The bed is still big enough for two people to squeeze together.

Wei Chong straightened up, lifted the quilt very bluntly and lay down.

Tan Yuan retreated back to make room for him, and the two of them fell asleep facing each other.Tan Yuan was really sleepy, pulled the quilt and closed his eyes.

Wei Chong lay beside him in good spirits, watching the patient's sleeping face without blinking for a moment.

He thought to himself, the ordinary netizen who had a crush on him was just sleeping in the hospital, nothing special.

Tan Yuan fell asleep until noon, when he heard Wei Chong calling him to get up for dinner, he was half asleep, and was plugged with a mobile phone.Wei Chong coaxed him: "After dinner, I'll play Plague Inc."

Tan Yuan barely woke up, a little dizzy, half sitting in a daze.

"Want me to feed you?"

"……Need not."

Only then did Tan Yuan realize that he had been in the ward with Wei Chong for a long time.Is Wei Chong actually such an enthusiastic person, a strange netizen who purposely accompanied the bed to meet for the first time?

Wei Chong: "What are you looking at me for?"

"You look good." He blurted out without thinking.

"Tsk, where does it look good?"

"It's all pretty." Speaking of this, it was also a joy to talk about wishing, "No wonder I saved Yan Shen's photo before, and you reacted so strongly."

"It's not what you think." Wei Chong said angrily.

"By the way, don't you brothers have the same surname?"

"He takes his mother's surname."

"Oh... I'm an only child, how does it feel to have brothers and sisters?"

Wei Chong sneered: "It's bad."

Enemy brother...

Talk about wishing not to ask again.

"You are in the third year of high school, right?" Wei Chong began to check his household registration, "How are your grades?"

"Very good, although this vacation seems to be a bit slack, because I play games with you two."

"The college entrance examination is only a few months away," Wei Chong recalled, "Don't play with me, study hard."

"Are you already in college, University T?" Tan Yuan was curious.

"Study is suspended." At this moment, Wei Chong didn't worry about privacy anymore.

"why?"

"Sick."

"You look very healthy." Tan Yuan kept looking at him, but didn't see any illness.

Wei Chong didn't explain, and handed him the phone: "Are you still playing?"

Tan Yuan played another game of fungus with extreme difficulty and died of the execution of infected people in Canada. He was very angry and was about to start another game when a WeChat message popped up on the screen of his mobile phone.

[Wei Lei: Haven't come home yet? 】

He froze for a moment, then returned the phone to Wei Chong: "WeChat."

Wei Chong clicked on it and took a look, then handed the phone to Tan Yuan.

He asked, "Aren't you going home?"

Apparently it's his family.

Wei Chong was a little irritable: "No reply."

He glanced at Wei Chong, but didn't answer.

"How is your relationship with your family?" Wei Chong asked him.

Tan Yuan didn't think too much: "It's pretty good."

"My family likes Yan Shen more, don't you? Look at my face and think of someone else," Wei Chong broke out suddenly and laughed coldly, "If Yan Shen is sitting here now, you will be more are you happy?"

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