The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

Outside the operating room, Ying Tongchen sat on a cold chair, staring at the ground in a daze.

Stop a pair of feet in front of you, and you don't need to think about who it is.Immediately afterwards, the other party stuffed a cup of hot drink into his hand.

He warmed his hands in his arms, looked up at the other party, and saw that there were many doubts in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions, so he couldn't help laughing, his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, and he cleared his throat before asking: "Are you very Wondering who he is?"

"Hmm." Zhuo Shu sat down beside him, paused, and said, "Actually, I'm not that curious."

Ying Tongchen smiled silently, turned his head and glanced at the door of the operating room, and said softly: "He is just my English teacher, not even a head teacher, so there is nothing special about him, so even if he is sick and needs surgery, I can't even help with things like signing."

Zhuo Shu was slightly stunned: "I'm sorry, I thought he was... After all, you always mention him, and you often post his daily life in Moments."

"Yeah." Ying Tongchen twitched his lips, "You're not the first to admit your mistake, don't you want to ask me? Ask me why I'm with the teacher instead of my father?"

"It's not important." Zhuo Shu said.

Ying Tongchen moved his fingers slightly, looked at him sideways, and there was a big wave in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and he regained his calm look in a moment, put the hot drink in his hand, got up and said: "I'll go drink it." Toilet."

Zhuo Shu waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the person to come back, but the operation was already completed.

After the doctor told him the precautions, he applied to be transferred to the VIP ward, and then sent a message to Ying Tongchen.

Not long after, Ying Tongchen appeared at the door with dinner in his hand: "Let's eat first."

"Did you go shopping just now?" Zhuo Shu asked.

"Otherwise?" Ying Tongchen sat down at the dining table with a normal expression.

Zhuo Shu took a closer look at his eyes and found nothing unusual, so he sat down to eat in peace: "I've hired a few nurses, you don't need to trouble yourself."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, we..." Zhuo Shu glanced in the direction of the old man, saw that he was still sleeping, lightly poked Ying Tongchen's arm, and couldn't help pinching his cheek lightly, Said softly, "Our relationship...isn't it~"

"Hello, I'm the nurse you hired, and the patient is the one on the bed." An uncle nurse stood at the door and smiled.

Zhuo Shu was startled, but before he retracted his hand, he pinched his cheek and said viciously, "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

"..." Ying Tongchen kicked him.

"Ouch, stop hitting, stop hitting, stop hitting."

The uncle nurse began to persuade the fight, looked at the expensive ward, then looked at the two people who were fighting in front of the bed, and immediately made up a bloody drama of "two brothers turned against each other for inheritance".

A wealthy family is committing crimes.

As soon as the nurse finished yelling, he saw the two people eating with respect again, feeling that he had played a great role, and his enthusiasm for work had increased a lot, so he walked to the bedside in high spirits, ready to start Work.

Ying Tongchen seemed to have remembered something, suddenly put down his chopsticks, stood up and led the nurse outside: "Sorry, I'm going to change the nurse."

Nurse: "Why, why?"

Zhuo Shu was also at a loss: "Why change it when it's fine?"

Ying Tongchen didn't answer, walked to the nurse's station, and a strong aunt came over: "Auntie, come with me."

The aunt was overwhelmed with surprise, and then she pulled the uncle to ask quietly: "Why did the employer suddenly change?"

The uncle said with a sad face: "Hey, it must be because I broke their rich family's secret."

"What's the secret?" The aunt immediately pricked up her ears, "Tell me about it."

"That family, the old man was hospitalized for surgery, and the two filial sons fought in front of the bed. Big sister, if you see them fighting again, don't stop them, or you will be replaced too!"

The aunt followed Ying Tongchen tremblingly, walked to the door of the ward, and saw another dutiful son who was also a good-looking talent. It was hard to imagine them fighting to grab the inheritance.

Zhuo Shu glanced at aunt, pulled Ying Tongchen into a corner, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to change suddenly? Isn't uncle more convenient than aunt?"

"Leave this matter alone." Ying Tongchen said.

Zhuo Shu held his arm tightly, squeezed a leg between his legs: "Say it again."

Ying Tongchen raised his eyes, but didn't repeat it again.

When the aunt saw this scene, she didn't expect to see the scene of unfilial sons fighting so soon. She was afraid of causing trouble to Chi Yu, so she turned her face away and looked away, so a certain dutiful son suddenly lowered his head and secretly kissed him.

Ying Tongchen pushed him away, annoyed and ashamed, and glared at him: "Go out."

When the aunt was in a hurry, she forgot the uncle's blessing, and couldn't help persuading her: "Don't, what do you need to say clearly in person, the old man is still sick, if you get up and see you like this, won't you be sad?"

Hearing this, Ying Tongchen's ears became even redder. He looked back at the old man who was still asleep, and he was relieved. Looking into Zhuo Shu's smiling eyes, he pretended to support his arm, but secretly Pinched him fiercely: "Be careful, do you hear me?"

"I heard it." Zhuo Shu repeatedly begged for mercy, and his facial features began to deform.

The aunt sighed hard in her heart, this wealthy family has a lot of things, the two brothers are already at odds to such an extent!

At night, Zhuo Shue said he wanted to stay, but Ying Tongchen drove him home.

Early the next morning, he ran to the hospital again, but saw no one in the ward, only the old man was still sleeping.

He gently put the fruit basket on the table, walked to the bed, looked at the old man's kind face, his expression was slightly moved.

Although I don't know what kind of past this old gentleman has with Tong Chen, there must be some reason why the two can feel like father and son.

Just at this moment, the old man opened his eyes and looked at him directly: "You are here."

Zhuo Shu hurriedly nodded his head, "Hi, teacher."

The old man laughed: "It seems that he told you."

Zhuo Shu nodded, rocked the bed, helped him to sit up, and poured another cup of hot water and put it beside him: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." The old man glanced at the note on the table and said, "Tong Chen went to buy breakfast, I guess he must have gone far away."

"why?"

"He knows which breakfast I like to eat." The old man said with a smile, "There is plenty of time. Is there anything you want to know?"

Zhuo Shu moved a chair over and sat down, wondering: "How can you guess everything?"

"I just understand. He must not have told you the details before." The old man drank his saliva and asked, "How long have you known each other?"

"I met in mid-to-late August."

"You are right." The old man looked him over carefully, "Yes, he looks pretty good."

Zhuo Shu: "...you don't want to be a part-time fortune teller, do you?"

The old man laughed loudly, and immediately covered his stomach again: "The stitches haven't been removed from my wound yet, so don't make me laugh."

Zhuo Shu: "I haven't."

It took the old man a long time to catch his breath, sighed, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's fine, you're fine."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." After the old man finished speaking, he wanted to laugh again, and quickly changed the subject, "Forget it, let's get down to business."

Zhuo Shu sat upright and listened attentively.

The old man took another sip of water to moisten his throat: "I used to teach English in a public high school. Tong Chen was transferred from another school and worked as a transfer student in another class I took. I saw that he was often late and left early. I asked his class teacher and learned that his parents usually don't care about him."

"Why don't you?"

"Busy fighting, getting divorced and raising a baby." The old man said, "You don't know that he actually has two younger siblings, do you?"

Zhuo Shu shook his head.

"His father secretly gave birth to a younger sister with someone else, and his mother gave birth to a younger brother with someone else for revenge."

Zhuoshu: "..."

"What he hears most at home every day is 'I'm not getting divorced because of you'."

Zhuo Shu's expression was slightly moved.

"So he made an appointment with his brother and sister to meet and divorced them."

Zhuoshu: "..."

"After he transferred to our school, because of his good looks and cold temper, he attracted the likes of many female students."

"Ah."

"But this aroused the resentment of the male students. Some people spread rumors behind his back that he was gay."

"unacceptable."

"But they guessed right, Tong Chen is indeed gay. Not long after, a sunny and handsome boy in the class began to treat him in every possible way. He has no friends all the time, and he regards him as a friend."

Zhuo Shu suddenly had a bad feeling: "This person...can't be my rival in love?"

"No, I died in high school." The old man said, "I happened to be procrastinating on Christmas Day. When I passed their classroom, I saw the students squatting outside the classroom to listen to the movement. Then I saw the boy confessing to him at the door. He seemed conflicted. After a long time, he nodded. As a result, everyone rushed in, pointed at him and scolded perverts, and the boy took the lead and laughed the loudest."

Zhuo Shu clenched his fists, already getting angry.

"It's not hard to imagine what happened next. He has been bullied for a long time. The head teacher also sneers from time to time. His parents are officially divorced. They are afraid of his reputation, so they dislike him as a burden. They shirk each other and don't want him. .”

"Evidently both parents are there, but he has become an orphan." The old man sighed heavily.

Zhuo Shu was so angry that his eyes were red, and when he was about to speak, he heard the old man say, "Don't worry, he will cheer up soon, go out to learn from a teacher, practice eighteen kinds of martial arts hard, and finally come back... "

Zhuo Shu: "Beat up all those people?"

The old man shook his head emphatically: "Of course I got the first place in the exam when I came back from my studies!"

"..." Zhuo Shu suddenly realized, "You mean, he can't suppress others by force, so he punishes them with achievements?"

"No, he first used his intelligence to crush them for a round, and then he became a bully."

"?"

"Can you imagine Tong Chen with colorfully dyed hair, wearing a big gold necklace, squatting on the curb, smoking a cigarette, and hurling foul words at my little sister?"

Zhuo Shu imagined that scene for a while, was startled, and shook his head: "No."

"It's right if you can't, he hasn't done any of these things."

"..." Zhuo Shu couldn't help rolling his eyes, "You really deserve to be a teacher, and the story is full of ups and downs."

"Thanks for the prize." The old man haha.....not daring to laugh anymore, he continued, clutching his stomach, "This bully is not the other bully, and he started collecting extra tuition fees at school because of his first grades." !"

Zhuo Shu: "." Too bully.

"If you have a good relationship with him, you can charge less, and if you have a bad relationship, you can charge several times more." Even now, the old man can't help but praise his mind, "The effect of supplementary lessons is very outstanding, and word of mouth has come out all at once. Many people offered to show their favor in order to pay less tuition fees.”

Zhuo Shu: "Ghost, no wonder he appreciates Ban Zhang so much."

"During the college entrance examination, all the students he tutored did well in the exams, and there are still several heavy exams!" The old man said proudly.

"What about him?"

"He, it's just an ordinary book."

"why?"

"He didn't want to study anymore, he wanted to make money and support me."

"?"

"This is another story." The old man raised his eyebrows, "I can predict what will happen next, and let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

Zhuo Shu: "Teacher, just tell me today, you can't hang your appetite like this!"

"Are you sure you want to hear it?"

"determine."

The old man thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm gay too."

Zhuo: "."

Zhuo Shu scratched his head, and suddenly understood why Ying Tongchen wanted to change nurses, but...he suddenly raised his head to look at the old man's face, and muttered, "You must have been handsome when you were young."

"Don't make me laugh!" The old man held his stomach with difficulty, "I know what you're thinking, it's impossible, I don't like Tongchen."

"You don't like him?" Zhuo Shu snorted and muttered, "He still doesn't like you."

The old man was so amused by him that he couldn't help laughing, and he was afraid of hurting the wound, so he called out: "Come on, help me, someone help me."

After the aunt heard the sound, she hurried to the room, but someone was a step ahead of her. Her employer suddenly rushed in from behind, and the bento box in his hand almost flew away.

"What's wrong?" Ying Tongchen put the breakfast on the table, then hurried to the bed to check the situation, and supported the old man, "Where does it hurt?"

"Stomach hurts." The old man pointed at Zhuoshu, "He's going to kill me laughing."

Ying Tongchen looked back at him immediately, Zhuo Shu looked confused: "I didn't, don't listen to his nonsense."

Seeing that everyone was fine, Ying Tongchen was relieved, and said, "Let's eat first, I bought porridge, you can only eat liquid food for a few days."

"it is good."

When the aunt arrived, she saw the old man sitting on the bed drinking porridge, and the two dutiful sons sitting quietly at the table eating luxury set meals such as siu mai sausage powder and eggs, and she was still very happy.

It seems that there is still true love in the world, and there is true affection in wealthy families.

Ying Tongchen ate for a while, and found that Zhuo Shu kept looking at his face, subconsciously touched his face: "What's wrong?"

"Don't move." Zhuo Shu held his hand and slowly approached, "I'm thinking of a picture about you."

Ying Tongchen stared blankly at his approaching face, heard his own rapid heartbeat in the quiet atmosphere, couldn't help but glanced at the aunt and the old man, reminding him that someone else was there.

However, Zhuo Shu turned a blind eye.

He could only ask, "What picture?"

"The picture of you with colorful dyed hair, wearing a big gold necklace, squatting on the curb, smoking a cigarette, and blocking small pictures with foul language." Zhuo Shu blurted out.

After a while, the aunt suddenly heard a crisp applause, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to turn her head back, for fear of being fired.

But she feels bitter, serving such a family.

Sure enough, there is no real love for a wealthy family!

The author has something to say: #一个每一个小技术#

Zhuo Shuba's declaration: "I've never been beaten, I don't feel like being beaten [spreading hands and shrugging shoulders]"

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