Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

"TT, I quite like you. Do you... like me?" Wen Shichu bit his lower lip tightly, showing a distress signal to Xie and T.

Xie Bing T sat on the bed, already feeling the cold gaze from outside the door.

Anyway, it is also a duck with many years of experience, coupled with Wen Shichu's stiff body and strange eyes, Xie Bing T immediately understood what happened, and smiled:

"Chu Chu, I like you too." After finishing speaking, Xie Bing T spread his shoulders that had been leaned on by thousands of people with ease, hesitated for a moment, and then used the hospital's white sheet to cover Wen Shichu. The quilt lay on his shoulders.

At the door of the ward, there were sounds of fist cracking one after another.

Qi Xiao stood quietly at the door, his eyes were bloodshot.

If possible, the man would almost crush the air, rush in, and kick the dog that touched Wen Shichu to death.

His feet seemed to be burning with urgency, and he stepped into the ward heavily, but Wen Shichu continued to say——

"You men are all the same. You say you like it, but you have a lot of little lovers behind your back." Wen Shichu kept his lying posture unchanged, but he could feel the eyes behind him that were almost stabbing people more and more. closer.

"I swear, I'm not in two boats." After being a duck for so many years, Xie Bing T wiped honey on his small mouth and knew what to say when he met someone.

"If swearing is useful, half of the men who swear to the sky in this world would have been struck to death by lightning." Wen Shichu closed his eyes and smiled: "I used to have a boyfriend who was like this. He said he loved me on the surface. Didn't she raise a little lover outside and make her belly bigger."

"Then your boyfriend is such a scum!" Xie Bing T showed sympathy, not acting, but really thinking that this guy is a scum.

"In the past, my alumni would be jealous and angry if I said a few words at the door of the hot pot restaurant, but now it's his turn to cheat, and he even has a child, and he quibbles that he loves me, oh, it's so fun."

Qi Xiao stepped into the ward in a hurry, and shrank back abruptly when he heard Wen Shichu's words.

"He doesn't love you at all, it's the desire to control and possess. Love is tolerance, understanding and restraint, not control, possession and compulsion."

"You speak quite literaryly." Wen Shichu didn't expect Xie Bing T to say such words so seriously suddenly, and smiled wryly.

"Please let me go." An old lady pushed Qi Xiao at the door of the ward, and walked in.

Wen Shichu heard two footsteps, one was the sound of aunt walking in, and the other was the sound of leaving.

On the clock on the white wall, the minute hand made a circle, Wen Shichu left Xie Bing T's shoulder, looked back one by one

The door of the ward was closed, so Qi Xiao should have left too.

Wen Shichu picked up the apple beside the bed: "Do you want to eat an apple? Let me peel an apple."

The young man lowered his head, borrowed a fruit knife from the aunt's bed next to him, and began to cut it without waiting for Xie T's answer.

The apple peel quickly grew into a long string, Wen Shichu peeled faster and faster, the sharp knife rubbed against the apple flesh, making a sizzling sound.

Xie Bing T felt something was wrong: "Don't peel it, I can eat it with the skin on."

Wen Shichu turned a deaf ear.

hiss.

The sharp cut left a long gash on Wen Shichu's thumb, and the blood flowed out.

"Hey, don't cut it!" Xie Bing T—throwing the knife from Wen Shichu's hand aside.

"It's okay, I was just distracted just now." Wen Shichu looked at the apple in his hand, the blood from his thumb stained the apple, staining the flesh of the apple.

"That man just now is the ex-boyfriend you mentioned, right?" Xie Bing T rubbed his chin: "His suit is made in Italy, and his watch is set with diamonds."

"Well, and then." Wen Shichu threw away the apple casually.

"Listen to me, ask him for a breakup fee, don't get stuck with money. If you don't get love, then use money to make up for it. At least the money won't lie to you or lie. If you're embarrassed, I'll help you!"

"You have a good idea, you can consider it." Wen Shichu put his thumb into his mouth to stop the bleeding.

Xie Yue T smiled wickedly, and took Wen Shichu's mobile phone with an off screen.

"What are you doing with my phone?" Wen Shichu didn't have the energy to understand and grabbed the phone.

"I want you to pay for your mental damage." Xie Bing T clicked on Wen Shichu's WeChat, and quickly locked in a person with the remark of 'big pig's trotter' from the recent chat records.

"Hey, don't even mention it, your pretentious look just now is really cute, much cuter than your indifferent face like this now." Xie Bing T—said with a smile while typing furiously.

"So men really like Miss Green Tea." Wen Shichu smiled.

About 10 minutes later, a text message entered Wen Shichu's cell phone.

"It's done." Xie Bing T raised his eyebrows, and returned the phone to Wen Shichu.

"What did you do?" Wen Shichu understood and laughed so strangely that there was an ominous premonition.

Xie Bing T spread his hands: "You will know it after looking at it."

Wen Shichu turned on his phone, it was from the bank.

【尊金的客户xxx您好，您的尾号为XXX1234的银行卡号于11月5号下午16点27分转入500万圆整。】

"????" Wen Shichu looked at Xie BingT suspiciously, and opened the chat box between himself and Qi Xiao with trembling hands.

"Are you really asking him for a breakup fee?!" Wen Shichu spat out blood in his mouth.

"I still think it's less. Look at him playing so hard for 500 million. If I knew it, I would have asked him for 5000 million." Xie Bing T laughed, showing his white front teeth.

Wen Shichu was depressed, but he couldn't find anything wrong.

The phone alarm is ringing.

At 04:30 in the afternoon, I have to pick up Ruan Ruan after school.

"You continue to lie down. I have something to do. I will come to see you when I have time. I will pay you the hospitalization fee. Don't run around."

Wen Shichu got up and was about to leave when the doctor walked in.

"Jieyue T." The doctor who came in was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a serious book.

"I am." Xie BingT moved his hands.

"Is the family member here?" The doctor held a check report and kept lighting it with a pen.

Wen Shichu subconsciously glanced at Xie Bing T, who happened to be looking at him too.

"I am his friend, his family is not here."

The doctor moved the glasses under the nose, looked at Shichu's eyes, and said, "Come out with me."

Wen Shichu was a little confused, so he followed the doctor out.

The door of the ward closed gently with a click, and Wen Shichu followed the doctor into an empty office.

Following the doctor to sit down, Wen Shichu's heart was full of ups and downs: "Doctor, don't be so serious, my friend is one by one"

"When did you get the wound?" The doctor interrupted Wen Shichu. Seeing the wound on Wen Shichu's thumb, he quickly found povidone iodine and a band-aid from the drawer, and pasted the wound on Wen Shichu.

"Just now, I peeled an apple and got it by accident."

"Then you should be fine." The doctor said in a solemn tone: "The test report came out, your friend, it is confirmed that the blood contains HIV virus."

"HIV is?"

"Acquired Immunodeficiency Syndrome, in layman's terms, is AIDS."

"???" Wen Shichu blinked, then blinked again, and was stunned.

Although the young man had doubts about Xie Bing T's illness before, it was just a flash in his mind. After all, after waking up, Xie Bing T was alive and kicking, and he didn't look like he was sick at all, but he didn't expect it, really At once……

Wen Shichu listened to the rest of the words, half-heard and deserted half, and finally only remembered that the doctor told Xie Bing T to be mentally prepared.

Wen Shichu replied with a 'hmm' in a ignorant manner, and when he left the door of the doctor's office, he realized that it was almost five o'clock.

"Oops..." Ruan Ruan is still in kindergarten.

Wen Shichu was in a mess, standing outside the door of Xie Bing T's ward, squinting quietly.

Xie Bing T is sitting on the hospital bed playing games, not knowing his physical condition yet.

Wen Shichu didn't know what to say to Xie Bing T, he hesitated for a moment, and decided to pick up Ruan Ruan first.

After getting into a taxi, Wen Shichu took a deep breath and called Xie Bing T.

"Well, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll bring it to you after I finish." Wen Shichu tried his best to make his voice sound normal.

"I want to eat you, can you?" Xie Bing T giggled.

"Don't make trouble."

"Then I want to eat the signature steak of XX restaurant, okay? It should be medium rare."

"Okay." Wen Shichu replied.

"Did you really agree? That thing is quite expensive, a steak costs six or seven hundred, and that's all I earn after working hard all night."

"I have money, I treat you to dinner, I won't tell you anymore, hang up." Wen Shichu hung up the phone in a hurry.

Wen Shichu picked up Ruan Ruan and went home. After finishing dinner and telling the little guy not to run around, he went to the restaurant that Xie Bing T mentioned and ordered a medium-rare steak, as well as pasta, vegetables and fruits to accompany the steak. salad.

At night, the cold wind whistling on the street engulfed the lonely and shining street lamp, and the bright yellow luster hit the ground, only a small circle of light was illuminated.

—A taxi stopped at the side of the community, Qi Xiao got out of the car, holding a bag of things in his hand.

Since Wen Shichu left the villa last time, Wen Shichu changed his residence again.

But for Qi Xiao, it is easy to check Wen Shichu's address.

After registering his name at the guard, Qi Xiao quickly found the corresponding house number with his things.

"Who is it?" Hearing someone knocking on the door, the idiot hugged the bench, and the little man stood on the bench, observing through the cat's eyes.

"Ruanrou, open the door."

"Woof woof?" Ruan Ruan blinked and looked down at Goudan.

Goudan is unpacking a cardboard box, fighting to the death with the dark air inside the box, and Miao Wu Weiwu doesn't know who he is scolding.

Ruan Ruan looked at it again, just in time to see Qi Xiao take out a beautiful strawberry cake from the bag.

"It looks really good." Ruan Ruan took a mouthful of saliva.

Then the idiot opened the door for Wang Wang Wang.

"Your father isn't here?"

"No, he said he would come later." The soft grape-like pupils stared at the strawberry cake in Qi Xiao's hand for a moment.

Although I have already eaten dinner, and even though Dad told me not to eat sweets at night, otherwise I will grow into a fat pig, but I still want to pick a piece with my fingers and lick it.

"Take it." Qi Xiao noticed the soft eyes, and put the palm-sized strawberry cake on the table.

"Crab Crab Rak!" Ruan Ruan happily climbed up the chair, unwrapped the exquisite transparent packaging, stretched out a finger full of ritual, and picked a piece of cream with strawberries.

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