This time, because Yu Qiuzhu was a little mentally prepared, his face turned pale, and he didn't lose his composure and swear in the street.

At this moment, he gasped from the quake in Tang Qingzhi's pupils, and then, with the support of his boyfriend, he sat down beside the curb at an extremely slow speed.

Tang Qingzhi did not expect that in this unilateral massacre, it was Yan Luo Yu Qiuzhu who returned home wounded. I don't know if this guy saw this situation on Friday, would he take the opportunity to kill and come back for revenge, or just hold his heart Shout "Pengcier".

"What's going on, it's like this all of a sudden?"

Tang Qingzhi glanced anxiously at Yu Qiuzhu's leg—from the outside, the unsupported right leg still maintained its perfect slenderness, and it really didn't look like it was broken. If it wasn't for the ugly face of the man, Tang Qingzhi even suspected that the Oscar winner would resume work again.

At the moment, Yu Qiuzhu was pale and silent, and Tang Qingzhi could feel the heat from his fingertips instantly, making it frighteningly cold.

"Take it easy, I'll call a car and go straight to the hospital in a while."

Tang Qingzhi hurriedly grabbed his trembling fingers, as if his knees were also contagious with phantom pain.

This time it was obvious that it really hurt him a lot, and the arms on his shoulders were so soft that they had no weight.

"pain……"

I don't know if the pain really came up, or if the person was wronged, Yu Qiuzhu hummed a syllable in a low voice, and put his head on Tang Qingzhi's shoulder weakly.

Tang Qingzhi froze for a moment, and quickly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him - this was the first time they hugged each other like this, one begged for comfort in aggrieved manner, and the other was quite unskilled in giving someone a hug.

"Don't worry, poor little one, I'll be at the hospital soon."

While waiting anxiously for the car to pick him up, Tang Qingzhi gave him comfort like a child.

——This is indeed unprecedented. None of his ex-boyfriends are physically strong. They are the only ones who queue up to come to his hospital bed. He has never been so frightened by any of them.

Tang Qingzhi suddenly felt that he had aged a lot overnight - from a darling who was held in the palm of his hand to an old mother who worried about everything, it was just a matter of falling in love.

Yu Qiuzhu, who was hugged by himself, was in a much better mood. At first, his unsteady breathing due to the severe pain gradually eased - he seemed to really regard himself as a mother, and it was rare to act like a baby without burden. It made Tang Qingzhi feel soft-hearted again.

……

When Tang Qingzhi took him to the hospital, Yu Qiuzhu's right leg could barely bend and move - it should not have been broken, but something went wrong.

The two of them went to the orthopedic department to register. The doctor ordered Yu Qiuzhu an MRI order, and the registration would take three days.

The two young lovers, who were exhausted by the pain, looked at each other, speechless.

Yu Qiuzhu spent these three days lying on the bed in the dormitory, he didn't go back to the studio to rest mainly because it was convenient for Tang Qingzhi to run around to take care of him.

For the past three days, he had been lying on the bed like a statue without a soul—this stubborn man tried to get out of bed and walk by himself, but rolled into a ball of moss on the floor of the dormitory within minutes.

Clearly, the man was not used to being cared for.

Being picked up by Jiang Bei, he could mutter and swear for a long time, which is a good name for hurting a man's dignity, but after his partner got started, he seemed to be possessed by Zhou Quan. On Tang Qingzhi's neck.

Therefore, the essence of human beings is a double standard. Zhou Quan even suspects that this person is just pretending. From the beginning to the end, he just played a bitter trick to win back his wife's love.

Three days later, the rumors were self-defeating, and the MRI image turned into a huge "miserable" character, which was directly pasted on Yu Qiuzhu's forehead.

"The joint space of the right knee was narrowed, there was obvious fluid accumulation in the joint cavity and suprapatellar bursa, and the posterior horn of the right meniscus was partially torn."

Tang Qingzhi complained to Yu Qiuzhu with some horror—God knows that his boyfriend just kicked a grown man after running for tens of meters in the street, and twisted his right knee and made several crushing movements, really, really Do not do sports that will cause injury!

The doctor first vetoed the absurd conclusion that "running, kicking and twisting is not considered exercise", and then patted Yu Qiuzhu on the shoulder to make him feel relieved.

According to his words, the discoid meniscus is like a six lottery ticket that has not been drawn. You never know whether it is an exciting and passionate iron lifting or a "running and running that is not a sport" that caused him to tear completely. Kick and twist."

In the next second, Yu Qiuzhu, who asked about the treatment plan, was told on the spot the bad news of his upcoming surgery—his meniscus had been sentenced to death and could not heal on its own, so he had to restore it manually.

Yu Qiuzhu held in his hand the fake case that he asked someone to write for him during the military training, and was speechless for a moment.

——This is probably the retribution of not being sick and pretending to be sick.

On the first night, Yu Qiuzhu was crammed into a double room, and a rough man who snored loudly slept next door.

He himself was fine, but Tang Qingzhi, who came to take care of him, really couldn't sleep well. The next day, he gritted his teeth, took out all the funds he had earned during the post-production period, and stuffed himself into a luxurious single-person suite.

In less than a week, Yu Qiuzhu suffered a double blow both physically and financially.

If there is no other object, this life would be really meaningless——When Yu Qiuzhu thought this way, he didn't realize at all that whether it was damage to health or loss of wallet, the culprit would be him, a man I still pitied My friend Tang Qingzhi.

The operation was scheduled for a week later. During this time, the poor patient was forced to stay in the hospital ward for blood tests and CT scans. He wasn't particularly bored. He stayed in the ward by himself while Tang Qingzhi went to class during the day. Earn money for milk powder on the hospital bed with a notebook.

At some point, Adele's lovesong was automatically played in the earphones, which made Yu Qiuzhu, who was already a little depressed, suddenly become sensitive again.

will you love me forever

This person doesn't even want to say a word, he doesn't even want to say a word casually, should Yu Qiuzhu be thankful that he is too sincere?

Just when he couldn't hide his wry smile, there was a telepathic message from over there.

[Student Xiao Tang] How about visiting my house during the winter vacation?My parents really want you to come and play.

Yu Qiuzhu stared at the screen for a long time before realizing that he was about to meet his parents.

Although we have met before, but this time the identity is different, and the meaning is also different.

The sourness stopped for a few seconds just now, and then Yu Qiuzhu fell into a more intense pessimism.

——This person doesn't know how many boys he has brought to meet his parents, and he doesn't know how many boys he will have in the future.

Yu Qiuzhu, stop adding meaningless fantasies to yourself.

He picked up his phone mockingly and replied quickly.

[yqz] Concentrate on listening to the class and don't play with your phone during class.

……

Yu Qiuzhu's surgery was not as traumatic as imagined, and because it was minimally invasive, it would not leave particularly ugly scars.

"Wow, it's dangerous. Half of the reason I fell in love with you at the beginning was because of your beautiful legs."

Tang Qingzhi reached out his hand to touch the layer of plaster on his leg exaggeratedly, shook his head, and murmured repeatedly.

"I'm going to break up with a scar on my leg?" Yu Qiuzhu asked if something was wrong, and frowned, "There's no more love."

"No, no." Tang Qingzhi could answer this kind of question in seconds, and happily brought him tea and water, and brought him a box of snacks.

After Tang Qingzhi was hospitalized last time, Yu Qiuzhu was very sensitive to this kind of thing.

"Yang Yihang did it??" There was resentment in his words, and he was afraid that he would overturn the table and leave in the next second.

"You think it's beautiful!" Tang Qingzhi gave him a light head, and stretched out his hand to stuff a shortbread into his mouth, "He was raised at home like a canary by Yan Yan, and he still has time to cook for his former rival in love. dessert?"

Yu Qiuzhu did not deny that this was reasonable, but he still looked suspiciously at Dim Sum.

"Is it delicious?" Tang Qingzhi looked at him expectantly.

Yu Qiuzhu seldom eats dim sum, but he still clearly feels that the taste of the food bought from outside is not the same. This obviously takes into account the tricky tone of the two of them. Whether it is sweetness or taboo, it seems to be difficult for the two of them. The tailor-made in general.

"Delicious." Yu Qiuzhu nodded sincerely, "You made it?"

"Otherwise?" Tang Qingzhi raised his head proudly, "Do you think there is anyone in this world who treats you better than me?"

Yu Qiuzhu's ears turned red, he lowered his head and ate shortbread without saying a word.

——If someone treats him well, he is already very content.

It doesn't matter even if you know it can't be forever, at least the days you hold in your hands are happy.

……

However, this subtle sense of satisfaction did not last long.

Yu Qiuzhu admitted that after falling in love, he inevitably had a filter on Tang Qingzhi, so much so that he forgot his restless and profligate nature.

On the sixth day after the operation, when Yu Qiuzhu was able to go to the ground for a weekend of rehabilitation exercises, Tang Qingzhi greeted him, and then completely disappeared.

It was exactly the same as when Tang Qingzhi was hospitalized, he ignored it, ran to the bar in a fit of anger and pretended to go back to the studio.

It's hard for Yu Qiuzhu not to judge others by himself - he has been a scum before, so he has to treat everyone with the colored glasses of a scum.

【yqz】Where is it?

Tang Qingzhi replied in seconds.

[Student Xiaotang] Waiting for the male god to recover in the dormitory, the male god kisses~

On the other side, the strange trumpet who just added Tang Qingzhi saw a movement that to couldn't see.

[Releases a video] After staying in the hospital for too long, I sneaked out to play!

Yu Qiuzhu felt his right knee throbbing along with his intense heartbeat, he felt his blood pressure soaring and his brain losing consciousness.

But he still couldn't hold back, and clicked on the little video.

—Oh, the damned feasting was dancing on his brain nerves.

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