A villain in love dressed as school grass

Zhu Bozhen did what he said, and Ding Weisong shivered as he followed.

He watched Zhu Bo go to the shopping street according to the photos he sent, and Zhu Bo bought the same style that Pu Ziwen bought yesterday.

After this series of operations, Zhu Bo took Ding Weisong to the hospital by taxi.

At the guidance desk on the first floor of the hospital, when Zhu Bo approached the front desk, the intern female nurse at the front desk came over.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

Zhu Bo smiled, then he took out his mobile phone and clicked on a photo of Pu Ziwen.

"Hello, have you met this person?"

Zhu Bo's use of this seemingly stupid way to find someone is also due to Pu Ziwen's pretty face.

Normally, girls who are not sexual|frigid should have some impressions, and female nurses are no exception.

She had just discussed that boy with her colleagues and sisters, and there will also be a good-looking boy coming to him, and no one can ignore it.

"I know this boy, he came with a very expensive and cute boy."

The female nurse was very excited when she spoke.

Zhu Bo knew that the one she was talking about was Yu Xingbai without a doubt.

"They are all my classmates, young lady, can you tell me where they are?"

Of course the female nurse couldn't bear it, and it was no big deal, so she asked Zhu Bo's floor ward number after asking in the group of colleagues.

Zhu Bo nodded his thanks, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

Ding Weisong squeezed into the elevator together, he couldn't stand the strong smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

"Brother Bo, what do you think Brother Wen and the others will do in the hospital?"

"Could it be that Brother Wen is sick? No, Brother Wen looks alive and kicking."

"Could it be that Yu Xingbai is actually ill, Brother Wen has been with him all the time, right?!"

After talking to himself, Ding Weisong realized that he had said something wrong.

Zhu Bo's eyes under the sunglasses must be gloomy and ugly.

"Brother Bo, I'm just guessing, don't take it seriously, Brother Wen won't."

Ding Weisong is still trying his best to make up for Pu Ziwen.

Zhu Bo's voice was cold: "Maybe you guessed right."

Ding Weisong didn't dare to speak anymore, so he could only follow Zhu Bo and beg him that Brother Wen didn't do such a thing.

The elevator opened the door with a ding, Zhu Bo and the two lifted their legs and walked out.

The floor they stopped on already belonged to the advanced single ward area, and the corridor was not as noisy as public wards, and the silence made Ding Weisong feel even more uneasy.

Counting the wards one by one, the two finally reached the one pointed by the female nurse.

Just as Zhu Bo was about to look through the small glass on the door, Ding Weisong stepped in front of him.

"?"

Ding Weisong broke out in a cold sweat: "Brother Bo, do you want to make some mental preparations?"

It's really not easy to end if you see something too exciting.

Zhu Bo snorted coldly: "You are wrong, it is you, brother Wen, who should be mentally prepared."

Zhu Bo stretched out his hand to pull Ding Weisong away, then bent slightly to look through the small glass.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, you really saw something as Zhu Bo expected.

In the ward, Yu Xingbai was lying on the hospital bed, Pu Ziwen sat on the nursing chair by the bed with his back to the door, not knowing what to say.

After Pu Ziwen finished speaking, Yu Xingbai smiled and took the apple handed over by the other party.

The smile on Yu Xingbai's face hurt Zhu Bo's eyes.

After Zhu Bo took the other half of the shopping bags from Ding Weisong, he knocked on the door directly.

Yu Xingbai smiled and said, "Please come in."

When he saw that it was Zhu Bo who entered the door, the smile on his face was all broken, and he cast his eyes on Pu Ziwen who bowed his head.

Pu Ziwen wanted to wish Bo very much because he didn't sleep well all night.

He didn't have much energy at the moment, he just thought it was the nurse who came to ask the old man about the situation again, and he didn't even lift his head.

Zhu Bo's eyes directly pierced Pu Ziwen's back, and felt that the scene was a bit ironic.

He came to arrest him, but in the end, the person involved didn't respond at all.

Ding Weisong behind Zhu Bo was terrified and couldn't help coughing softly.

Pu Ziwen heard a very familiar voice in his frozen brain, and he was still muttering to himself: "I'm really sleepy, Ding Weisong's voice made me hallucinate."

Then Pu Ziwen seemed to hear Zhu Bo calling his name again.

How much did he miss Zhu Bo, it's just that he didn't see each other all night, he was really hallucinating.

However, when he heard the voice again, Pu Ziwen suddenly realized that it was not an auditory hallucination...

Pu Ziwen stood up and turned around, his eyes lit up, and the person he had been thinking about was standing in front of him.

"Zhu Bo, why are you here?"

Pu Ziwen's joy overshadowed what he should be more worried about at the moment.

He looked at Zhu Bo who was dressed very differently, and he was a little confused, so he panicked when he realized it after a while.

"Zhu Bo, listen to me, it's not what you think."

But no matter how Pu Ziwen explained it now, it was not difficult to see from the eyes of the bystander Ding Weisong that he came to the hospital to accompany Yu Xingbai behind Zhu Bo's back.

Pu Ziwen wanted to explain, but Zhu Bo's outstretched index finger touched his mouth.

What Zhu Bo said was not angry at all, and could even be considered gentle.

The corners of Zhu Bo's mouth curled up and he smiled and said, "Brother Wen, you don't need to explain, I know everything."

Zhu Bo lifted the shopping bag in his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"I bought something you like specially, Brother Wen, are you happy?"

Pu Ziwen had a dazed expression, and took the bag nervously and put it on the bedside cabinet.

"Of course you bought it, but these things... are not actually used by me."

The things that Pu Ziwen bought were entrusted to the old man, but Zhu Bo didn't know.

Zhu Bo frowned slightly, walked a few steps closer to Pu Ziwen, and met Yu Xingbai's eyes by the way.

"So it belongs to classmate Yu."

Zhu Bo asked Yu Xingbai: "What do you think, student Yu?"

Yu Xingbai immediately understood what Zhu Bo asked what he meant, and he thought of the help he had mentioned to Pu Ziwen when he first asked Pu Ziwen to help take care of his grandfather.

Yu Xingbai understands that Pu Ziwen is not his own, and he doesn't want to be a villain.

Yu Xingbai thought in his heart, being able to help was his reward.

"Student Zhu Bo, the most important thing is not what I think."

"You have seen it all, and I want to know what you think?"

Zhu Bo felt that the other party was very hostile to him, so he didn't flinch at all, but raised his hand to hook Pu Ziwen's neck, behaving intimately.

Pu Ziwen's heart was startled suddenly.

Zhu Bo said: "I remember we made it very clear before, student Yu, are you pretending to be stupid?"

"Have you forgotten what this person said that he has passed with you?"

Zhu Bo pointed at Pu Ziwen, and deliberately raised his chin to look at Yu Xingbai, his eyes were sharp.

Yu Xingbai laughed after hearing this: "I haven't forgotten, but Zhu Bo..."

"What position do you use to question me?"

"It was the same in the cafeteria last time. You took Pu Ziwen away in front of me, and your tone was the same as now."

Yu Xingbai looked at the apple with a bite in his hand, touched it twice, and pretended to ask sharply.

"Don't say we have nothing, just have something, Zhu Bo and you are not a couple, why do you ask me?"

"Or, do you like this person? You are so possessive, right?"

Yu Xingbai stared at Zhu Bo's reaction after asking, and did everything that should be done, and it all depended on how Zhu Bo responded.

The air was instantly silent, as if there was no time to flow.

Pu Ziwen, who was hooked around his neck, could clearly hear his own heartbeat, and he also wanted to know a definite answer to Yu Xingbai's question.

However, he still couldn't bear to embarrass Zhu Bo, and according to Zhu Bo's temperament, he would only say something and move on.

Pu Ziwen sighed slightly, and when he was about to turn around to change the subject, he heard Zhu Bo speak.

Zhu Bo said: "Yes, I just like this person, and this person also likes me."

"I'm petty and possessive. I don't allow the person I like to look at others."

"Besides, this person is still you. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Zhu Bo's voice didn't sound like a joke at all, Yu Xingbai lowered his head and smiled, so that Pu Ziwen really didn't belong to him at all.

After hearing these words, Pu Ziwen froze in place and could not move.

Zhu Bo said...that he likes him...

I really said it...

Pu Ziwen felt that everything around him lost its color. At this moment, only Zhu Bo and his words still retained their color, exploding colorfully in his world.

Pu Ziwen stretched out his hand to take off Zhu Bo's arm, and squeezed the other's hand carefully and nervously.

He looked at Zhu Bo cautiously and expectantly and asked, "Is what you said true? Do you really like me?"

Pu Ziwen felt that his nose was a little sore, he was at a loss and only knew to ask Zhu Bo this question.

Only then did Zhu Bo regain his senses, and he heard Yu Xingbai talking beside him again.

"You heard me right, we are all listening, aren't you Ding Weisong?"

Ding Weisong, who was watching the scene, nodded repeatedly and said yes.

Zhu Bo suddenly wanted to escape in embarrassment, but how could Pu Ziwen give him this chance.

Pu Ziwen asked again: "Is what you said true? If you don't tell me yourself, I won't let you go."

Zhu Bo really couldn't stand this scene, obviously he came here to arrest people, why did he make it like this.

Seeing Pu Ziwen's fiery eyes staring at him, Zhu Bofu nodded inexorably.

Isn't that just acknowledging your intentions?No big deal either.

Zhu Bo raised his head, his pupils were shining brightly.

"Yes, really, what I said is true, I like you, did you hear?"

"Just let me go."

Pu Ziwen felt a mist rising from his eyes.

It's really a different feeling for Zhu Bo to tell others and tell him personally.

At this moment Pu Ziwen was very sure of one thing.

This 1.8-meter-long cold-tempered little classmate really admitted that he likes him.

Pu Ziwen was a little hopeless and wanted to cry, so he forcibly hid his crying and tears, and put on a smile again.

Zhu Bo raised his eyes and looked over. It was a bright smile that Zhu Bo had never seen before, and there were too many factors called joy in it.

Zhu Bo wanted to pull his hand back and leave quickly, which was really embarrassing, but Pu Ziwen didn't like it.

He heard Pu Ziwen talking, his voice was hoarse and sweet.

"Student Zhu Bo, did you just want to run away after confessing your love?"

"You really torture me."

The author has something to say: What happened to your wife torturing you a bit!

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