Rarely fascinated

Fang Zhiyuan asked, "Would it be better if I help you to sit up? Or just lie down?"

"Help me up." Wen Cun felt as if a knife had been stuck in his leg, scraping his bones and flesh in circles, that feeling could no longer be said to be his pain, normal pain, definitely not pain Feeling like suicidal.

Fang Zhiyuan bent down, put Wen Wen's back in his arms, and carefully helped him up. He took the pillow and put it on Wen Wen's back, then slowly pulled his arm out. He looked down at Wen Wen, "Does it hurt?"

"Hey, don't talk to me." Wen Cun felt that his whole body hurts now, even when he was talking, his bronchi hurt. He frowned deeply, and managed to squeeze out a few words, "You Help me ask the doctor if I can still be anesthetized."

"Your legs are wrapped like this now, so you definitely won't be able to beat him." Fang Zhiyuan looked at Wen Cun's pained face, his face turned pale, and he also felt uncomfortable in his heart. He wished he could suffer this crime for Wen Cun, "Otherwise, I'll ask the doctor if there is any Let me give you a way to not hurt a little bit."

Wen Cun felt uncomfortable for a while, and couldn't bear it anymore, "Hey, you'd better put me down, it will be better if I lie down, even my butt hurts when I sit."

"En." Fang Zhiyuan thought for a while, "I'll support your right leg, and then you can move down by yourself, okay?"

"Forget it, I'm still not moving." Wen Cun felt terribly aggrieved in his heart, and he didn't know why he was aggrieved, even when a person's health was particularly bad, his mood would become extremely bad. He felt suffocated in his chest There was a burst of anger, but I didn't know how to let it out, and it was annoying.

Fang Zhiyuan looked at him silently, his hands froze in mid-air, and took a while to take them back.He said softly, "I'll go to the doctor and I'll be back in a while, you wait for me."

"No." Wen Cun bit his lips, "Don't... go."

"Okay." Fang Zhiyuan dragged the stool and sat beside the hospital bed. He held Wen Wen's hand and said softly, "If it hurts, grab my hand."

"Forget it." Wen Cun tried to pull out his hand, but failed, he took a breath after saying a few words, "Well, if I grab your hand, the bones in it will be broken."

"It's okay." Fang Zhiyuan plucked the broken hair next to Wen Cun's ear, "Say something, divert your attention, maybe it won't hurt so much."

"Hey, I don't want to say anything right now." Wen Cun closed his eyes, and his men suddenly grabbed Fang Zhiyuan forcefully, and then cursed in a low voice, "What the fuck...why do I have to wake up now, It's good to be able to sleep."

"Otherwise, you knock me out again, one more time."

"What do you want to eat these days?" Fang Zhiyuan said, "If you tell me, I'll buy it, and if I can't buy it, I'll make it myself."

"No, it's useless." Wen Cun felt that it was a miracle that he could still grin now, and he said intermittently, "Now, the food is gone, there is no way to divert my attention."

"How do you feel now." Fang Zhiyuan tried his best to find something to say to Wen Cun, hoping to relieve his leg pain a little.

"That's right, I think, my hamstrings are in that kind of constant state, just like someone scraping back and forth with a knife, it seems that I'm not a human being, and I suffer." Wen Cun's other one was not caught by Fang Zhiyuan The hand in his hand twisted the bed sheet vigorously, twisting the bed sheet into twists, he was going to be tormented insane by this sharp pain, "I want to curse people very much now."

"Swear." Fang Zhiyuan buried his face in the gentle palm, hiding the emotion on his face.

It's impossible to say that you don't feel guilty. If time could be turned back and started again, he wouldn't let Wencun go out to buy that shitty yogurt by himself. He shouldn't have let Wencun go out alone...

He is almost remorseful now, and he can't wait to slap himself two big mouths.

"If you still feel uncomfortable after scolding, hit me." Fang Zhiyuan said in a muffled voice, "I won't fight back no matter how hard you want to hit me."

"Wait, I'm done." Wen Cun shook his head vigorously, making his head dizzy, "I'll kill you."

"When you recover, I'll take you to find Dong Xiaoyue." Fang Zhiyuan raised his head, looked at Wen Cun and said, "Have you always wanted to deal with him?"

"Huh?" Wen Cun said, "You didn't want me to go, and troubled him."

"In the past, I didn't want to cause trouble for myself." Fang Zhiyuan said truthfully, "Now I want you to vent my anger, and I don't want to wrong you."

"Okay." Wen Cun felt a little better, "When I'm better, I'll go find that Dong or something. If you beat him, you won't be able to find Bei."

Fang Zhiyuan's mouth hooked into a smile, "Then get well soon."

He never asked Fang Zhihuan how he hurt him like this. He knew that Fang Zhihuan could definitely do it, and more importantly, it was definitely not a good memory for Wen Cun. He didn't want Wen Cun to think about it again.

"I may have to go out for a while, I have some personal matters to deal with, and I have to go back to school to pack up." Fang Zhiyuan said, "Can you let that aunt stay with you?"

"No." Wen Cun simply shook his head, "You wait for my parents to come before leaving."

"Okay." It is impossible for Fang Zhiyuan to refuse any request from Wen Cun now, he squeezed Wen Cun's fingertips, "Shall I get you a notebook, can you play games or something in the hospital."

"I don't play games." Wen Cun said, "At most I can play a game of matchmaker."

Wen Cun couldn't relax for a moment in pain, Fang Zhiyuan kept talking to Wen Cun, and he talked more in one day than in a year, chatting from the south to the north, swimming in the water, flying in the sky, covering a wide range of topics.Wen Cun gritted his teeth and chatted with Fang Zhiyuan. It was extremely difficult to speak, but he also knew that it would definitely hurt him more if he didn't speak. When the pain was the worst, he could whimper for half a minute.

The two chatted one after another, and the time passed not too slowly, at least it was much better than Wen Cun lying on the bed alone and suffering.When it was dark, the door of the ward opened with a click, and Mother Wen walked in with two thermos buckets in her hand.

"I'm leaving first, and I'll be here tomorrow morning." Fang Zhiyuan whispered to Wen Cun.

Wen Cun nodded, "OK."

Fang Zhiyuan called Auntie to Mother Wen, then turned and went out without saying anything.

After leaving the door, Fang Zhiyuan stood on the spot with his head down for a long while without moving, then suddenly raised his hand, and slammed his fist hard on the wall, causing several cracks in the tiled wall.

Wen Cun felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't get better. Every time he heard Wen Cun talking to him, his heart ached so much that he didn't know what to do, and then this distress and helplessness turned into Fang Zhihuan's strong anger.

He took a deep breath, then took out his phone and made a call.

The one who spoke first this time became him.

"Fang Zhihuan, let's talk."

"Right now."

"It's still the scrap yard."

He said a total of three sentences, and then hung up the phone.

In the past, he always avoided and was too scared to face it, thinking that as long as he ran out of Fang Zhihuan's control, he would be fine.But now, it is obviously not the case.The person he likes has suffered so much because of him, if he runs away and does nothing, he is really not a man.

He took out the small blade that had been hidden in his waist and threw it into the trash can.

Fang Zhiyuan bought a sharp knife in the shop, took a taxi, and went to the scrap metal yard.

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Xiaofang went to avenge his wife_(:зゝ∠)_