Misdiagnosed after being granted last wish by roommate

Silence, deathly silence.

In the dimly lit hotel room, Gu Yang wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, with only one hand outstretched, holding the phone, not daring to vent his breath.

Jiang Zhihai, who was sitting with him, only put a sheet around his waist, which didn't even cover the mermaid line completely.

But now he obviously doesn't have the heart to care about these things, his brows are tightly frowned, and his eyes seem to be fixed on the cell phone that Gu Yang is holding.

Gu Yang couldn't help feeling that the phone was a little hot.

He suppressed the trembling, but didn't dare to retract his hands under the quilt, for fear that any random movement would break the stalemate in front of him—oh my god!Who will tell him how it should end?

But who knows, he was obviously motionless, but Jiang Zhihai's gaze suddenly shifted from the mobile phone to his face, colliding with his caught off guard gaze.

With Jiang Zhihai's sharp eyes, he couldn't help but blurt out nervously, "I really didn't mean it!"

Jiang Zhihai frowned again.

Seeing this, Gu Yang's momentum suddenly weakened a lot, and he even stammered: "I, I really heard the nurses say! One said you should show me the medical records, terminal lung cancer, and the other Which one is the other talking about? Is it this one? It’s called Gu Yang...I really heard it! Who, who would have thought..."

Who would have thought that this Gu Yang is not that Gu Yang, who had never met a homonym in 19 years and encountered such a tragedy when he first met a homonym, and he was so distraught that he left the hospital without even taking out his medical records, and then... and then Also come up with such an oolong.

If the hospital hadn't called just now to ask him why he left yesterday without getting the test results, he still thought he was a dying cancer patient until now.

Gu Yang threw the phone on the bed in despair, covered his face in frustration, but the embarrassing blush spread from his cheeks to the tips of his ears, and he couldn't hide it.

Noticing that the tip of his red ear was still trembling, Jiang Zhihai's Adam's apple seemed to move uncontrollably following the tip of the ear, and suddenly turned his gaze to the side: "I know you are stupid, but I never thought you could be so stupid, so big Can things go wrong?"

Gu Yang lowered his head even lower: "I'm really sorry...I...yesterday...when I saw you, I really thought I was going to die, so I begged you, or if you gave me a hundred guts, I wouldn't be ashamed to mention it. This kind of request, I, I...I didn't expect you to agree..."

Jiang Zhihai: "..."

"No, no, I didn't mean to blame you, it's just... Yesterday was the right time, place and people, which led to the birth of this oolong. I really didn't mean to trick you... What I mean is, if I knew that I I won't die, and I definitely won't beg you!" Gu Yang was already a little incoherent.

Jiang Zhihai still accurately grasped several key points in his words: "So I'm still your last choice, right?"

Gu Yang hurriedly shook his head: "No, no! I mean, I...I know you are a straight man, if I didn't think that I was about to die, how dare I make a mistake! We...Aren't we brothers? I beg you ..."

A certain straight man who had slept with his brother just now cleared his throat uncomfortably: "Okay, stop talking, and tell me not to cry again later."

After he reminded him, Gu Yang suddenly remembered the embarrassment of himself buried in his chest and weeping silently - now that he thinks about it, Jiang Zhihai's clothes might have been bitten to pieces by him.

He closed his eyes, wishing that there was a crack in the ground for him to slip in, but he was still struggling verbally: "I, I am not... Who knows that I will cry twice when I am about to die?"

Jiang Zhihai thought about the scene where Gu Yang's tears were almost drowning him, and felt that it was impossible for him to cry like that no matter what.

But if it wasn't like this, he wouldn't be soft-hearted for a moment, ignoring even the most basic proof, and really bring him to the hotel.

"Brother Hai! Please, hiccup, please! I can't just die like this...I haven't talked to you until now...I don't even know what it feels like..." Gu Yang curled his lips several times during the sentence , In the end, he still couldn't hold it back, and continued to bury it in his chest, crying in a muffled voice.

Jiang Zhihai used to think that he hated women crying the most in his life, but he realized at that moment that it was because no man would cry like that in front of him.

Jiang Zhihai didn't want to recall any more, so he hurriedly shook his head, getting out of his mind the images that softened his heart, "Forget it, anyway...it's a good thing not to have cancer."

You can't really let Gu Yang die just to make the two of them not feel embarrassed, right?

He raked his hair irritably, unable to do anything about the situation in front of him: "Then we now..."

Hearing him mention the important point, Gu Yang immediately became serious, and looked at him solemnly: "I know, you are a straight man, what happened today is because I begged you!"

Jiang Zhihai: "..."

Seeing his expressionless face, Gu Yang, who had no idea what to do, said in a softer voice: "How about...or, let's just pretend we never slept?"

Gu Yang raised one hand and held up three fingers: "I swear, if I dare to reveal anything about today's events to outsiders, I will die a terrible death!"

Jiang Zhihai looked at his righteous speech, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Sitting opposite Gu Yang, he crossed his slender fingers together: "What if you met someone else first yesterday?"

"Huh?" Gu Yang didn't understand what he meant.

"If you met Zhou Di first, Dakai..." Jiang Zhihai was talking about the other two people in the dormitory with them, "would you beg them too?"

"Of course not!" Gu Yang blurted out.

But then I realized that there seemed to be something wrong with my answer.

Sure enough, the next moment Jiang Zhihai bullied himself over, and continued to ask in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

His sharp gaze looked directly into Gu Yang's eyes, as if it could be transformed into a sharp sword and stabbed directly into his heart.

Gu Yang was forced to shrink back to the foot of the bed by his aggressive aura, and quickly searched for the answer in his mind: "Because, because they are not as handsome as you."

Jiang Zhihai: "..."

Gu Yang: "..."

This reason is indeed too perfect to be refuted.

Jiang Zhihai straightened up, but his brows were still furrowed: "You won't be secretly thinking about me all the time, will you?"

After all, before that, Gu Yang always liked to hang around behind his ass. Before, Jiang Zhihai didn't know his sexual orientation, and thought that this guy was familiar with him and liked to be lively. Looking back now, he was naturally full of doubts.

The good brothers and good brothers are calling all day long, is it just to trick him this time?

When Gu Yang heard this, he shook his head in panic, "No, no, absolutely not!"

Jiang Zhihai's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and he didn't seem to trust him very much.

In desperation, Gu Yang opened his mouth and said, "Really! I, I already have someone I like!"

Jiang Zhihai frowned, and looked at him even more suspiciously.

Living together for so long, he has never felt that this kid is any different to anyone, even if the person he likes is not from the school, he has never seen him make a video chat or call, and he is not in love at all. breath.

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Gu Yang felt even more nervous. As a last resort, he added another sentence after what he just said: "Really, I swear."

This swearing is called a lack of confidence.

Seeing that Jiang Zhihai's mouth was about to turn away from the sky, Gu Yang added tremblingly: "Really, I have liked him for ten years."

Jiang Zhihai: "...you are only 18."

Gu Yang couldn't help but ask, "So what? Can't you understand love at the age of 8?"

Jiang Zhihai: "..." Well, then he is right.

But obviously, reluctantly giving face does not mean that Jiang Zhihai really believes it.

"Then why don't you go find him?" Out of politeness, Jiang Zhihai asked again.

Gu Yang's momentum became weak again when he was asked, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "He...he doesn't like me."

Jiang Zhihai, who didn't take this excuse seriously at all, saw his dismayed look, but a little suspicion arose in his heart, and along with it, he was also somewhat indescribably unhappy.

After all, the two have just slept together, and it was even the first time for each other. Now I suddenly know that one of them may be thinking about the other person in the middle of the process. Although the possibility of this "maybe" is very small, anyone Still feel a little uncomfortable.

"My childhood sweetheart, are you still secretly in love?" Jiang Zhihai put his hands on Gu Yang's side.

Gu Yang felt his scorching breath, and even his voice started to become unsteady, and he tried his best to turn his face away: "Bad, almost."

It was really not a big deal at first, but his now suspiciously shy (actually nervous) expression caused Jiang Zhihai to be extremely dissatisfied. He couldn't help reaching out to grab his chin, turned his face back, and looked at himself again: "You didn't think about him when you did it last night, did you?"

Gu Yang probably didn't expect him to ask such a question at all, he was stunned for a while, and then he got stuck, staring at him in a daze, his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't say a word.

Jiang Zhihai's expression darkened again.

Only then did Gu Yang come back to his senses, and shook his head desperately: "No, no! I, I, I, I was thinking of you!"

The two people's eyes met, only to realize that the distance between each other was horribly close. They were all taken aback for a moment. Jiang Zhihai let go of his hand stiffly, straightened up, cleared his throat, and tried to get rid of the point in the air. I concealed my embarrassment.

Of course Gu Yang was very cooperative, he also turned his head away and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment just now, he was so nervous that he even forgot to breathe.

There is no way, Jiang Zhihai has a bad temper, and now he is the one who is wronged, so of course he has to keep his tail between his legs.

Although the two of them had done everything last night, when Jiang Zhihai put on his clothes, he deliberately turned his body on his back.

The two lived in the same dormitory, which he had never done before.

Gu Yang understood that he was beginning to have scruples about his own sexuality, and in front of him, he felt more ashamed and buried his head deeper, like a hamster that just hid itself in a hole.

After tossing around for most of the night last night, Jiang Zhihai still looked full of energy, and he put on his clothes almost in two or three times.

He turned his head and frowned slightly: "You still don't have clothes on? What are you waiting for?"

Hearing this, Gu Yang hurriedly reached out to grab the underwear, but because of too much movement, his muscles, which were already aching sorely, ached sharply. He couldn't help but hiss when he didn't get the underwear.

Facing Jiang Zhihai's searching gaze, his face turned red again, and Jiang Zhihai also showed a bit of embarrassment.

Although what happened last night was at Gu Yang's request, but he also remembered that in the end, it was he who ignored Gu Yang's repeated begging for mercy and made people suffer like this.

He hesitated for a while, put down the jacket he had already picked up, and went to pick up Gu Yang's underwear.

Even if the underpants were ordinary and unremarkable, Gu Yang still felt that his face was burning like smoke, and he didn't care about the pain, so he stretched out his hand to snatch it: "I—"

Jiang Zhihai was used to his agility, and when he saw him coming to snatch it, he reflexively wanted to hide. Gu Yang ran away, but he lay down on the bed due to inertia, and even the quilt he was wrapped in was scattered, revealing his bruises all over his body. Zi, and he was in so much pain that he lay there for a long time and couldn't get over it.

Unlike Jiang Zhihai, he is a standard otaku who usually does not exercise at all except for the weekly physical education class, and even his muscles are stiff. Just after the few postures last night, being able to move today is already considered my Buddha's mercy, where? Can still do such a violent action.

Looking at the speckled spots on his back, thinking that these masterpieces were all made by himself, Jiang Zhihai's Adam's apple twitched, and he looked away unnaturally, before he said, "How can you wear it yourself like this... let me help you." .”

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