unspeakable desire

"Well, my love," Ge Jundong pointed to Song Xiaobei's side, and Song Xiaobei squatted there, seeing Ge Jundong pointing his finger, Song Xiaobei smiled and waved to Ge Jundong. Waving his hands, Ge Jundong yelled at Song Xiaobei, "I'll pick you up later, bear with me for a while."

Song Xiaobei nodded.

Ge Jundong turned back to look at the man who was earning a taxi with him, "You see, my wife is not feeling well, I have to take him to the hospital."

"Oh." The man suddenly smiled kindly, "Why didn't you say it earlier, let's get in the car together." Gently pushed Ge Jundong into the car and sat down.

Ge Jundong got in the car, put a plastic bag on his lap, watched the man get in the car, "You..." changed his face 360 ​​degrees.

"Driver, please go back and pick up that gentleman over there, and then go directly to the nearest hospital. Oh, if there is an empty taxi on the road, please stop, I need another car to rush to the office."

"Okay." The driver looked in the rearview mirror and backed up slowly.

After the man and the driver finished giving orders, they said to Ge Jundong, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that you were in a hurry to find a taxi to take your lover to the doctor. If I knew, I wouldn't fight with you, but I was also in a hurry Go to the law firm," took a breath, "but I really called to book this taxi first."

"Oh..." Ge Jundong looked at him anxiously, "Are you taking an important order?"

"Well, it's very important. My wife's medical expenses in the second half of the year will all depend on it."

"Oh..." Ge Jundong sounded like a lot of money, "Will the time be tight from here to then for such an important list?" He took care of himself so much, and Ge Jundong kindly paid attention to him.

"Fortunately, I went out early."

"Oh..." Ge Jundong nodded, not knowing how to continue the topic and asked, "What's wrong with your lover?" It costs so much money.

"There is something wrong with the lungs." The man said in a novel.

"Smoking harm?" Lung cancer is a troublesome disease.

"No, it's...he didn't pay much attention..." The man looked to the other side reluctantly.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Ge Jundong knew how cold the topic he asked was.

"It's fine, I'm sure he'll be fine."

"Well, you are such a good person, God will definitely take care of you."

"Thank you."

"No need." Ge Jundong watched the car back up to Song Xiaobei, looked around the door, and opened the door, "Xiaobei, here."

Supporting his back, Song Xiaobei walked slowly to the open taxi door, looked at Ge Jundong sitting in the car, "Jundong." He bent over and got into the car slowly.

Ge Jundong watched him sit down, closed the car door, hugged him and leaned against him, "We'll go to the hospital right away."

Song Xiaobei shook his head, "Don't go to the hospital, go home, just put some ointment on me."

"Can't you get it?" Ge Jundong looked at this.

"I have to, I have to." Song Xiaobei exhaled, and buried his face in his chest, "I want to sleep for a while."

"Oh, you go to sleep, you go to sleep." Ge Jundong touched his hair and found that his hair was a little wet, my God, he was sweating from the pain and said he couldn't go to the hospital.Ge Jundong would not follow him, took a taxi to the Central area, the man got off and changed a taxi, Ge Jundong took the current taxi to the hospital, Ge Jundong told the driver to wait for a while, hugged He led Song Xiaobei to the hospital, showed it to the doctor, and prescribed some medicine. Ge Jundong carried Song Xiaobei back to the taxi, and told the taxi driver his home address.

After 10 minutes, he arrived at Ge Jundong's house. Ge Jundong hugged Song Xiaobei, got off the car with large and small plastic bags in his hand, and walked to his yard.Before reaching the door, Song Xiaoling was carrying a schoolbag, hanging a small bag, and dragging a suitcase, standing in the corner of the yard, "Wow! Refugees..." Ge Jundong raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Song Xiaoling was not angry at all when Ge Jundong laughed at her. "So, please brother Jundong, take me in and take care of me."

"Hehe... yes, yes." Ge Jundong smiled, he liked her cheerfulness, and wanted to take out a key from the pocket of a glove, but because he was holding Song Xiaobei, such a simple matter as picking out the key became extremely difficult complex.

Song Xiaoling saw Ge Jundong standing at the door like this for a long time without any reason, and dragged the suitcase to Ge Jundong's side, "Do you want me, a refugee, to help?"

"Of course, sister." Ge Jundong smiled.Turning to her side, she turned the pocket with the key towards her, "It's in the trouser pocket, I'm sorry."

"Well," Song Xiaoling reached out to help him take out the key, "I found it." Take it out and hand it to Ge Jundong, "Here you are,"

"I can't spare to open the door now, so... my good sister."

"You call me so sweet, um... I promise you." Song Xiaoling raised her hand, "Which key is it?"

"It's not this bunch, it's one." Didn't I pick up the key when I picked it up?

"Oh..." Song Xiaoling took out Ge Jundong's clothes and took out a key, "This?"

"Ah."