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Yang Ziwen's operation went smoothly, Jiang Ming took her to a private hospital that was expensive as hell, Jiang Ming also paid for the operation, and in order to keep her mother from knowing as much as possible, he even paid for the registration with a fake name.

At the end of the hospital corridor, Jiang Ming was sitting on a bench, and Yang Ziwen was sitting next to him, her face was pale, she had no makeup today, and her lips were bloodless.

Jiang Ming looked at her, feeling very uncomfortable, and said, "Does it hurt?"

Yang Ziwen shook his head, "It's okay."

"The nurse said that I will take anti-inflammatory injections later"

"I know"

After such a conversation, there was a long silence, Yang Ziwen leaned on Jiang Ming's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest, while Jiang Ming kept staring at the opposite wall in a daze.

After a while, a girl in a pink nurse uniform walked up to Jiang Ming and said, "Bring your girlfriend over for an infusion."

Jiang Ming nodded, then gently helped Yang Ziwen up, and said, "Can I go?"

"......able"

Jiang Ming saw her taking tiny steps, he let out a long breath, and said, "Come on, let me hug you."

Then Jiang Ming really picked up Yang Ziwen and sent her to the infusion room. After she had infused two bottles of fluid, he carried her downstairs and put her in the back seat of the taxi.

They never expected to run into Wu Ye downstairs at home.

When Jiang Ming got out of the car with Yang Ziwen in his arms, he saw Wu Ye just walking over. Their eyes met, and the three of them had their own thoughts. . . . . .

Wu Ye quickly ran to Jiang Ming's side, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Wenwen?"

Jiang Ming didn't know what to say, but Yang Ziwen spoke first, "Put me down, I can walk by myself"

Jiang Ming put her down gently in response, Yang Ziwen straightened the corner of his clothes, looked at Wu Ye and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Wu Ye was indifferent, so what should he ask?

Jiang Ming walked over and gave Wu Ye a look, and said, "I'll send Wenwen back to rest first."

Wu Ye understood what Jiang Ming meant, he glanced at Yang Ziwen again, turned around and left.

He went to the nearby Starbucks, and he knew that Jiang Ming would definitely go there to find him.

Sure enough, Jiang Ming came in 10 minutes later. He walked straight to the high stool by the window, sat down, picked up the iced latte that Wu Ye had ordered for him on the table, drank several gulps before putting it down, and said : "Accompanies Wenwen to undergo abortion in the morning"

On weekdays, there were not many people in the coffee shop, so Jiang Ming deliberately spoke lightly, so as to give Wu Ye a not-too-heavy start.

Wu Ye, who was biting the straw, suddenly froze, he couldn't believe Jiang Ming's words, and had a miscarriage. . . . . .how come? !

"Wenwen won't let me tell you, so don't ask her anymore, the relationship between you two is not suitable for you to ask too much about her private affairs"

People flowed on the street separated by glass from the coffee shop, Wu Ye just watched, all kinds of feelings in his heart converged into bitterness, which made him hate and hurt at the same time.

"Jiang Ming, there's one thing I've been wondering about."

"What?" Jiang Ming guessed from the bottom of his heart that what Wu Ye said must have something to do with Yang Ziwen.

Wu Ye adjusted his sitting posture, leaning on the table with his hands, looking out of the window, his eyes were blurred as if covered with a layer of veil.

Then he lowered his head and stirred the Matcha Frappuccino in the cup, and finally said, "Do you remember the name of Wen Wenjiao's first boyfriend?"

Jiang Ming frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I don't remember."

Yang Ziwen has had too many boyfriends over the years, some of them, Jiang Ming probably has never met face to face.

Wu Ye smiled, with a little bitterness, and said: "I remember, as long as she said it, I remember that she and that man fell in love shortly after the freshman year, and she came back from vacation on October [-] of that year. Asked me to drink, and then we both fell asleep, she said she was not sure if her first love boyfriend would become a scumbag in the future, so she would give the first time to a good man”

Speaking of this, Wu Ye shook his head mockingly, "I'm not even sure if I'm good or not, why does she trust me so much?"

"You know I have always liked Wenwen, so I didn't refuse. After that, she and I were still the same as before. We were friends and buddies, but no one mentioned it again, so I still can't figure it out. Why did Wenwen give it to me? If I were her, I would rather choose you"

Some things are always clear to the bystanders, just like now, Jiang Ming is very clear why Yang Ziwen chose that way.

"Wenwen knew early on that I didn't like women"

Don't like women. . . . . .

Jiang Ming did not expect that one day when these words came out of his mouth, he would be so calm. He took a sip of coffee and licked the stains at the corners of his mouth. Lu Kun's face blown by the wind on the river bridge at midnight was so handsome that it drove him crazy.

Wu Ye suddenly understood everything in his heart, he said: "That's why Wenwen chose me, she can only choose me... even if she doesn't love"

Wu Ye led the team out for the past two years. No matter how busy he was, he would try his best to come back to see her when Yang Ziwen was on vacation. The most anxious time was to leave after having a meal with Yang Ziwen. He didn't even have time to stay overnight. .

"I have to go to work tomorrow, why don't you take care of Wenwen, she needs someone by her side"

Wu Ye replied without hesitation: "Okay! I will go"

At this time, Jiang Ming's phone on the table rang suddenly, he looked at the name displayed on the screen, curled the corner of his mouth, and answered it.

"Why did you call me?"

Seeing Jiang Ming's bright smile, Wu Ye knew who the caller was. He quietly waited for the call to end. He was still thinking about Yang Ziwen, so he had no intention of guessing what the person on the other end of the phone said. what.

"I have something to do, you go home first"

After answering the phone, Jiang Ming took out the key from his pocket and threw it in front of Wu Ye, looking very anxious, he ran away after speaking.

Wu Ye stared at the bunch of keys, then grabbed them, and said to himself: "When did you hang up the bastard?!"

This was the first time Jiang Ming came to Lu Kun to work. The last time he accompanied Yang Ziwen to wash the car, he just stayed downstairs for a while. This time, Lu Kun took him upstairs to the office.

There was no outsider in the room, only Lu Kun and Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming walked to Lu Kun's desk and asked, "What's the matter for asking me to come in such a hurry?"

"......Miss you"

Lu Kun stood opposite Jiang Ming, with his legs together between Jiang Ming's legs, getting closer and closer.

"Don't make trouble"

Jiang Ming leaned back and said, "There are so many people downstairs?"

Perhaps Lu Kun also considered this, he took two steps back, then grabbed Jiang Ming's wrist and pulled it to another corner of the room.

When he approached Jiang Ming, he saw that it was a separate room. The door was open, and the space inside was not big. There was a billiard case standing there, which made the originally not spacious room even smaller.

The door closed the second they entered, Lu Kun pushed Jiang Ming against the door and kissed frantically, only a yellowish chandelier was on in the room, Jiang Ming looked at Lu Kun's closed eyes, feeling Looking at his fast-moving lips, there was still a minty fragrance of toothpaste on them, Jiang Ming was infected by this smell, and his body became extremely hot.

Lu Kun followed Jiang Ming's neck down, breathing messily and slapping the people below him. As his body wrestled, he pushed Jiang Ming's clothes up from the bottom, and a whole delicate chest was reflected in his eyes. Some red marks are all thanks to him.

Jiang Ming put his hands on Lu Kun's shoulders, gasped for breath, and said, "Don't stay here, someone will come..."

Lu Kun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "But I just can't help it, what should I do?"

While talking, Lu Kun grabbed Jiang Ming's hand and stretched it into his trouser waist, and said with a smirk, "Look, it's all like this, you can bear it."

The changes in Lu Kun's body were quickly sensed to every cell of Jiang Ming through Jiang Ming's hands, so hot and confusing, sparks flew everywhere where the two people's eyes met.

The door was locked, but the lights were not turned off. Jiang Ming sat on the billiards table and had a heated entanglement with Lu Kun. Perhaps they hadn't done anything for several days, and the two ended quickly.

Lu Kun tied up his trousers, went back to the desk drawer, took a bag of tissues, put them in front of Jiang Ming, and said, "Wipe it off."

Jiang Ming lay on the billiard table, motionless, as if he was paralyzed from exhaustion.

Lu Kun touched his butt, then pulled a tissue to wipe him clean, then hugged him down and put on his pants, and said, "Why are you so lazy?"

Jiang Ming tore off his clothes and glared at him, "You're so lazy!"

Lu Kun put his waist down and looked at him leisurely, as if the facts were there, and it was useless for you to argue.

After leaving the hut, Lu Kun asked Jiang Ming to sit in front of the sea of ​​tea, and he began to boil water, preparing to make a cup of tea.

"Are you in the ward?"

Jiang Ming looked at him, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Can you transfer Lu Yuan over?"

"..."

Jiang Ming probably knew why Lu Kun did this. There were fewer prisoners in the ward, and there was no need for labor. Compared with other wards, it was much easier.

"OK, I'll try"

"How much does it cost?"

this. . . . . .Jiang Ming didn't do it either, he said: "I have to ask, it doesn't seem cheap, and I need to find the right person, I'll ask Huang Rui at work tomorrow, his family has a strong relationship."

"Thank you"

Although Lu Kun said he was smiling, he didn't laugh easily. He knew that Deng Liqiang must have bribed the prisoners in the prison to attack Lu Yuan. It would be much safer if he could be under Jiang Ming's nose. At least Jiang Ming would take care of him. How can he treat Lu Yuan blatantly.

"You're so fond of saying "thank you""

Lu Kun shook his head and said, "I don't like it, I really don't like asking others to do things."

Jiang Ming watched steam rising from the kettle beside the tea sea, probably because the water was boiling, he rubbed his head and didn't speak.

"But you are nothing to me"

After Lu Kun finished speaking, he touched the back of Jiang Ming's head twice, and saw that his eyes were so gentle that water overflowed.