Misrepresentation

In addition to good grades and good looks, Zhou Yiyi is a very "ordinary" person who lived in a warm and safe ivory tower since he was a child, so when he met Qu Meng, a pervert, he was directly scared out of his psychological shadow.

He fell in love with Feng Chengan at first sight because of his beautiful temperament, but after getting together, a large part of his love brain came from the fact that Feng Chengan was very mature and reliable, and he developed emotions similar to "dependence" on Feng Chengan.

Now the facts tell him: Feng Cheng'an seems to have a lot of problems...

"Uncle Qi, Zhou Yiyi is here!"

Feng Chengan raised his head hesitantly and at a loss, looking at Zhou Yiyi who was pushed over by Zhu Jiu and Sui Shi.

Zhou Yiyi was resentful. When he first saw Zhu Jiu and Sui, his face rarely collapsed. He wanted to say something about Feng Chengan—but this was just his original idea.

Seeing Feng Chengan's current appearance, his thoughts changed immediately.

He thought to himself, whoever sees Feng Chengan like this can't be soft-hearted, even if there is no intimate relationship, I still feel pity...

All of a sudden, the related topic of "whether Feng Chengan is paranoid to the point of fear" was blocked in Zhou Yiyi's mind, and changed to "God, although I don't seem to have done anything too much, but now I feel that I have done something too much".

Zhou Yiyi didn't know a doctor, so he looked to Special Assistant Yu: "Is Mr. Feng okay?"

Special Assistant Yu briefly explained the situation, and did not take the opportunity to sue Cheng An and refused to move.

Hearing these words, Zhou Yiyi didn't want to go to the hospital in a hurry, so he said, "Did everyone not eat?"

Zhu Jiu snapped back and said, "It's time to eat—"

"No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak! It's not messy enough!" Sui Shi hurriedly kicked him.

Zhou Yiyi glanced at the two of them subtly, looked away, and made a decision: "Let's go eat first."

After Zhou Yiyi spoke, Feng Cheng'an was finally willing to move.

It's just that he didn't move for a long time. He stood up and swayed for a while. Fortunately, Zhou Yiyi was close, and his eyesight quickly helped him.

Feng Chengan was surprised and delighted, and before Zhou Yiyi had time to show a gentle smile, Zhou Yiyi let go of him while supporting him.

Feng Chengan thought for a second whether to dive or not.

The remaining sanity held him back.

"Mr. Zhou, please help President Feng," Yu Tezhu quickly and suggestively glanced at Feng Chengan's legs, "He has been sitting for a long time, and he may have difficulty moving for a while."

Zhou Yiyi hesitated to speak, and swallowed back the words "I saw you hid his walking stick behind your back since I came in", and supported Feng Chengan: "Go slowly, move around first."

"Thank you." Feng Chengan said in a low voice.

The group had dinner at the hotel restaurant, and then sent Feng Chengan to the hospital. The examination results were fine, but it may be due to long-term emotional problems and overwork, Feng Chengan has some minor physical problems, it is best to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days .Everyone didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief.

When everything was arranged properly, Feng Chengan's broken heart finally recovered, and he became the polite and polite gentleman in normal times. You can go back."

Zhu Jiu was reluctant to leave and was dragged away by Sui Shi.

Seeing this, Special Assistant Yu naturally said to send the two of them off, and left with them.But no matter how natural he is, it looks like he's playing the "I'll be gone for at least two hours" calculation.

Feng Chengan and Zhou Yiyi were left in the ward.

Zhou Yiyi sat on the edge of the hospital bed, facing Feng Chengan sideways, neither looking at him nor speaking.

Feng Chengan said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Yiyi, I surprised you."

"It's good that you're fine." Zhou Yiyi still didn't look at him, and his tone was very calm.

But Feng Chengan's heart hung high again: "Are you angry?"

"I'm really not angry." Zhou Yiyi sighed weakly, and finally turned to look at him, "How many times do you want me to say, I'm not angry. My current attitude is because I think you are paranoid, Feng Chengan, I am very scared now you."

Feng Cheng'an immediately showed extreme disbelief, like a well-behaved child who didn't know what he did wrong and was punished.

"..."

Zhou Yiyi knew that he couldn't look at him, because if he saw him, he would be bewitched by his face, and he couldn't say anything negative, so he turned his head back quickly.

Feng Cheng'an thought this represented Zhou Yiyi's disgust for him.

Anxious and negative, he moved his hand quietly on the hospital bed, and almost touched Zhou Yiyi's finger resting on the bedside, and silently retracted it.

The heart also constricted.

Feng Chengan instinctively felt that he should be a bit miserable, but he quickly vetoed such an idea.

He thought that would be embarrassing.

It's not the kind of embarrassment that he likes to save face, but the embarrassment that he is afraid that Zhou Yiyi will think him ashamed.

He felt that being miserable was acting like a baby in a certain sense, so he, an old and crippled guy with a face like the king of Hades, acting like a baby must be more frightening than getting angry, and even disgusting and disgusting.

The two sat quietly for a while, and finally Zhou Yiyi couldn't bear it anymore, and turned to look at Feng Chengan strangely.

Feng Cheng'an was complaining about himself, but it didn't affect the moment when he met Zhou Yiyi's gaze, he asked with concern: "Yiyi, are you hungry?"

Zhou Yiyi's expression became more subtle, and he turned his back again.

Feng Chengan was still staring at the back of his head affectionately.

Half a minute later, Zhou Yiyi turned around again: "Mr. Feng, are you hungry?"

Hearing his title, the light in Feng Chengan's eyes that had just suddenly ignited dimmed again.

Zhou Yiyi saw it, hesitated to speak, and asked again: "Are you hungry?"

Feng Chengan couldn't feel whether he was hungry or not, but he was worried that Zhou Yiyi would be hungry, so he said, "Ask someone to deliver food, let's eat together."

Zhou Yiyi nodded.

The food was delivered quickly, and the two ate in silence. Suddenly, Feng Cheng'an picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in Zhou Yiyi's bowl.

Zhou Yiyi raised his eyes and saw Feng Chengan watching him carefully. His mood became more and more complicated. He picked up the ribs and took a bite, and then it seemed that he really heard Feng Chengan's heart-pounding voice——Obviously Feng Chengan didn't really make a sound, but the feeling at this moment was so concrete.

After Zhou Yiyi finished eating the ribs, he poked the rice lightly with his chopsticks and asked, "Have you seen a doctor?"

Feng Chengan knew what he was referring to, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for scaring you."

"Don't talk about this, I just ask you, have you seen a doctor." Zhou Yiyi said.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have concealed this matter. I am still receiving regular psychological counseling until now." Feng Chengan felt extremely guilty.

"I didn't ask either." Zhou Yiyi asked, "What did the doctor say? Can it be cured?"

"No definite answer."

Zhou Yiyi said "Oh" and started eating again.

After a long while, Zhou Yiyi came back to his senses, and finally realized that Feng Chengan hadn't eaten all the time, so he just looked at himself there, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Sorry." Feng Chengan withdrew his gaze and looked down at the bowl in his hand.

Zhou Yiyi felt like a bully bullying children: "No, you eat."

Feng Chengan just ate.

After a while, Zhou Yiyi said again: "I won't come tomorrow, you have to eat and take medicine according to the doctor and Yu Te's advice."

Feng Chengan's fingers holding the chopsticks froze, and he didn't dare to look up—Zhou Yiyi wouldn't let him see—and he didn't dare not to eat, so he continued to stuff the food into his mouth, tasteless.

Zhou Yiyi really couldn't stand it anymore: "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it. I will bully you if this happens?"

He also knew that Feng Cheng'an was sick, but he really couldn't put himself in his place to understand such a psychological disorder, and the series of things in the past two days had already made him very irritable.

Feng Cheng'an just stuffed rice with chopsticks into his mouth, and he didn't know whether to put it down.

"Isn't there a problem with the venue of my variety show last week? It will be filmed tomorrow." Zhou Yiyi said.

Feng Chengan's heart fell back to the original place, and he put the food into his mouth, and dared to look at Zhou Yiyi: "Yeah."

After finishing the meal, Zhou Yiyi asked someone to remove the dishes. Zhou Yiyi was about to talk to Feng Chengan when he heard a voice that was so unpleasant to hear: "Mr. Feng, I heard that you are hospitalized, so I came right away. Hey , Yiyi, are you there too?"

Zhou Yiyi stared at Qu Meng who came in with a bouquet of chrysanthemums in disgust: "Are you sick? Get out, you are not welcome here!"

Normally, Zhou Yiyi didn't have such a big temper, in fact, it would be regarded as venting anger. He still didn't want to vent it to Feng Cheng'an, and he couldn't vent it to others, just in time for Qu Meng, a pervert, to shoot himself at the muzzle.

Qu Meng smiled wryly with his mouth crooked, "I think I'm so handsome when I smile like this" written all over his face, so greasy that Zhou Yiyi almost spit out the meal he just ate.

"I miss you so much. You used to protect me like this. Mr. Feng, you are not his only one."

"are you crazy!"

Zhou Yi was furious, and was about to grab the bouquet of chrysanthemums and stuff them in Qu Meng's mouth—he probably thought he couldn't do it, but at least he would throw it back on Qu Meng's face!

——Feng Chengan grabbed him violently.

Feng Chengan pulled Zhou Yiyi to his side, and looked at him gently: "I'm calling security and bodyguard."

In the next second, the door was pushed open.

The bodyguards came faster than the security guards. After all, they are dedicated to this boss, and they are guarding outside the door: "Mr. Feng."

"Who told someone unrelated to come in?" Feng Chengan asked coldly.

The bodyguard hurriedly apologized.He wasn't the one who went to the casino with him last time, he thought Qu Meng was Sui Shao's friend, that is, Mr. Feng's friend.

"Ask him to go out." Feng Chengan said.

The bodyguard rushed to invite Qu Meng, but Qu Meng was not annoyed, at least he didn't show it on his face, he just put the chrysanthemum aside, and made a pompous gesture of leaving the stage at the dance——

ah!There is really no cure for this person's secondary illness!

Ordinary people can't reach this level!

Buy Ace!

I'm sorry that I have insulted the word "secondary education" and I apologize to the second disease in the world!

Qu Meng is purely insane!

Zhou Yiyi wanted to hold his face and shout.Qu Mengzhen broke through his lower limit again and again, and now he feels that Feng Chengan's eyes are extraordinarily pure, clear, innocent and harmless!

When Qu Meng went out, Zhou Yiyi hurriedly threw the bouquet of chrysanthemums into the trash can, poohed for a while, and then urgently told Feng Chengan: "You pooh, too."

Feng Cheng'an hesitantly and reservedly opened his mouth slightly, the gap was so small that he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully, assuming he couldn't even blow bubble gum.

"Forget it, I'll help you pooh."

Zhou Yiyi used to think that Feng Chengan could do everything, but now he felt that he could not count on anything, so he had to add a mouthful to himself.

Feng Chengan hurriedly got off the donkey along the slope and closed his mouth.

——I Pooh and Yiyi Pooh are different, and Yiyi Pooh is also lively and energetic, but I don't need to mention it.he secretly thought.

But no matter what, after being interrupted by Qu Meng, the originally stiff and awkward atmosphere in the ward was much more relaxed.

Especially after Zhou Yiyi was still not satisfied after the two mouthfuls, and after muttering and scolding Qu Meng for a while, the Feng Cheng'an brand ghost baby in his mind was nothing but pitiful and not scary at all.

"I won't be here tomorrow, and if that crazy person comes back, you can pooh at him. If you can't pooh, hire someone to pooh, and I'll pay for ten yuan a mouthful." Zhou Yiyi stared at him with his hands on his hips, his anger was extremely vicious say.

Feng Chengan couldn't help laughing.

Seeing him laughing, Zhou Yiyi laughed too, his tone subconsciously softened, and he complained coquettishly, "You finally laughed?"

Feng Chengan's face became hot, and he apologized embarrassingly, and then comforted him: "You don't have to worry, the bodyguards won't let him in again."

The author has something to say:

Qu Meng: If I quit the male supporting cast and help Zhu Jiu to the top, will the effect be better o_O?

Sister Ye: Don’t think about those useless things, come back and sign the check, I (brother) will ask for money again =_=

Qu Meng: I always feel something is wrong_(:з)∠)_