As long as everyone gives a little love
Chapter 29 One day I became a millionaire
With a bang, the door was slammed hard, and Lu Shenxing's eardrums hurt. With his temper, he really regarded himself as a treasure.
At noon, a tall, thin young man in a blue and white sportswear came in with long legs. He took off his earphones and said with clear eyes, "Uncle."
Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows. Cheng Tiandao's adopted son, Cheng Zi, is a talented student in the Department of Architecture. There are very few plots about him, and he can only learn from the side that he will have a successful career in the future.
He hummed.
Cheng Zi raised the bed, pressed the buttons on both sides of the bed, put the insulated bucket in his hand on the raised small table, and unscrewed the lid of the insulated bucket.
White hands with slender joints, round and clean fingertips, and orderly movements are pleasing to the eye.
When the porridge was taken out, a little was spilled, Cheng Zi frowned, and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe his hands.
Lu Shenxing watched Cheng Zi wipe it again and again, the corners of his eyes twitched, and when he was about to wipe it for the third time, he said slowly, "There is a bathroom on your left."
Almost as soon as his words came out, Cheng Zi turned around and left, his steps were much lighter when he came out.
"Uncle, call me if you need something."
Cheng Zi sat down on the chair next to him, put on his earphones, lowered his head and closed his eyelids, his profile was clean and clear.
Lu Shenxing raised his movable arm, held the spoon, picked all the green onions on top of the porridge to the side, and took a sip of the porridge.
The bright sunlight shone in from the window, enveloping Lu Shenxing from Cheng Zi's back, it was very warm.
Most of the bowl of porridge was missing, Lu Shenxing wiped his mouth, "Cheng Zi."
When there was no response, he raised his voice and shouted again.
Young Master Cheng finally raised his eyes lazily, took off one earphone, and asked with his eyes.
"Help uncle get the urinal." Lu Shenxing thought for a while, "It should be under the bed, look for it."
There was a slight change on Cheng Zi's face, and he couldn't hide his surprise, "What?"
"The urinal." Lu Shenxing said.
"I'll call the nurse." Cheng Zi turned his head after he finished speaking, and before he could take a step, there was a low, apologetic laugh from a man next to his ear, "I can't wait."
The temperature in the ward dropped suddenly, and the uncles and nephews who were usually not used to each other looked at each other without expression.
"Fuck!" Cursing in a low voice, Lu Shenxing tugged on his pants with his hands, his forehead was sweating, he couldn't hold it back, he was about to wet the bed, "Hurry up and help uncle."
Cheng Zi pursed his lips and cleaned up the small table, took out the urinal, bent down and stretched his arms, turned his head away, and the flaxen hair on his forehead swept, covering the rolling emotions in his black eyes.
Seeing that he was stiff and not moving, Lu Shenxing said impatiently, "Bring me some."
The smell of potion and masculinity poured into the breath intertwined, and there was no way to retreat. Cheng Zi's forehead showed faint veins, and the sound of water in his ears seemed to have thousands of ants crawling around on his hand holding the urinal. Go, from the arms to the half of the body, there is a layer of goose bumps.
Lu Shenxing whistled cheerfully, and a pleasant sound came out of his nose, Cheng Zi immediately went to the bathroom, wishing to rub his hands off a layer of skin.
Lu Shenxing on the bed saw that the young man's hanging hand was red, and he felt pain when he looked at it, "Go back."
Responding casually, Cheng Zi carried the thermos bucket, showing no flaws on his face, but the accelerated pace revealed his depressed mood, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.
After leaving the hospital building, Cheng Zi took out his vibrating mobile phone, "Dad."
Cheng Tiandao on the other end just finished the meeting, and asked worriedly, "Son, does your uncle eat a lot at noon?"
Avoiding the oncoming motorcycles, Cheng Zi stopped under the tree, "I think he has a good appetite."
"That's it." Cheng Tiandao put down his crossed legs, "He told Dad in the morning that he would not associate with that kid in Luoyang in the future."
"Do you believe this too?" Cheng Zi chuckled lightly.
Cheng Tiandao could hear his son's contempt, and he sighed, "Look, we'll know if it's true or not soon."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zi stood where he was for a while. He put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the parking lot. The old man regarded Luoyang as his lifeblood, and he was as fascinated as if he had been drugged. How could he let go.
On the weekend, Cheng Tiandao woke up his son from bed and urged him to go to the hospital. He scratched his messy hair, "Dad, second uncle and the others are busy?"
Knowing what he meant, Cheng Tiandao frowned, and said as it should, "Your father is the eldest brother, and the elder brother is like a father."
"That's mutual." Cheng Zi left the sentence and went to brush his teeth and wash his face.
This sentence aroused Cheng Tiandao's thoughts, the seven of them, no matter how hard they were, they survived together side by side, but when the days got better, they became estranged, and they couldn't tell the truth from the fake.
It was past eight o'clock and the sun was very strong. Cheng Zi casually put on a T-shirt and beige slacks, and rode a bicycle to the hospital with a backpack on his back. He parked the car, took out a handkerchief from his backpack to wipe his hands, and then made a phone call. .
"Sister, I'm sorry, I have something to do in the morning, so I can't go to your company."
"It's okay, I just have other plans today." There was a crisp laughter on the phone, "Then next time I have a chance, I must come. My colleagues want to know you."
"Okay." Cheng Zi raised his brows lightly, his disappointment was so obvious that he couldn't understand why a woman would be duplicity.
At the nurse station in the inpatient department, several nurses were talking there, and when they saw the handsome young man coming this way, they all took a second look.
Cheng Zi stopped at the door, knocking on the door froze, and a soft voice came from inside, "Qi Ye, is this strength okay?"
The next moment he heard the man's order, "Take it easy, go down."
Cheng Zi put down his hand, and just as he was about to leave, the door opened, and the young man who came out was still blushing and frustrated.
He noticed the gaze cast over him, bowed his head in embarrassment and walked away.
Cheng Zi walked in, and subconsciously scanned the trash can, bed, quilt, old man's hospital gown, pants, and walked through them one by one. He was stimulated by his inexplicable behavior, and he must be full.
Lu Shenxing, who was suffering, said to Cheng Zi, "You came just in time, my back is itchy, come and scratch it for me."
Cheng Zi was irritated by the irrefutable tone, he tightened his chin, with a nonchalant look of "who do you think you are".
Lu Shenxing gave him the answer, "I am your uncle."
The sun came out from the west, Cheng Zi raised his eyelids, "Why did you let the nurse go?"
"He can't control his own hands." Lu Shenxing sneered, "Although my uncle likes men, he won't be able to fuck every one he sees."
As soon as the extremely natural words came out, Lu Shenxing's face was full of astonishment. This kind of statement... When did I become gay?Why do I know nothing about it?
Cheng Zi was not surprised at all. This person owns a lot of real estate, lives a high-profile life, and likes to show off. He wears gold and silver to attend various occasions. He is afraid that people will not know that he is rich.
But with Luoyang here, other people can only watch from a distance.
"Left, then left, that's right there, use some strength." Lu Shenxing half-closed his eyes, scratching his hand with a brush was more comfortable than others' scratching.
Fingers moved on the old man's back, and the feeling of fingertips rubbing against the skin made his scalp tingle. Cheng Zi felt that he could go directly to the psychiatrist later.
On the way back, Cheng Zi almost drove his bike into the river, and after that, he didn't go to the hospital no matter what Cheng Tiandao said.
Until Lu Shenxing was discharged from the hospital, Luoyang never showed up, and he was still waiting for someone to come to coax him in a low voice, just like before.
At noon, a tall, thin young man in a blue and white sportswear came in with long legs. He took off his earphones and said with clear eyes, "Uncle."
Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows. Cheng Tiandao's adopted son, Cheng Zi, is a talented student in the Department of Architecture. There are very few plots about him, and he can only learn from the side that he will have a successful career in the future.
He hummed.
Cheng Zi raised the bed, pressed the buttons on both sides of the bed, put the insulated bucket in his hand on the raised small table, and unscrewed the lid of the insulated bucket.
White hands with slender joints, round and clean fingertips, and orderly movements are pleasing to the eye.
When the porridge was taken out, a little was spilled, Cheng Zi frowned, and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe his hands.
Lu Shenxing watched Cheng Zi wipe it again and again, the corners of his eyes twitched, and when he was about to wipe it for the third time, he said slowly, "There is a bathroom on your left."
Almost as soon as his words came out, Cheng Zi turned around and left, his steps were much lighter when he came out.
"Uncle, call me if you need something."
Cheng Zi sat down on the chair next to him, put on his earphones, lowered his head and closed his eyelids, his profile was clean and clear.
Lu Shenxing raised his movable arm, held the spoon, picked all the green onions on top of the porridge to the side, and took a sip of the porridge.
The bright sunlight shone in from the window, enveloping Lu Shenxing from Cheng Zi's back, it was very warm.
Most of the bowl of porridge was missing, Lu Shenxing wiped his mouth, "Cheng Zi."
When there was no response, he raised his voice and shouted again.
Young Master Cheng finally raised his eyes lazily, took off one earphone, and asked with his eyes.
"Help uncle get the urinal." Lu Shenxing thought for a while, "It should be under the bed, look for it."
There was a slight change on Cheng Zi's face, and he couldn't hide his surprise, "What?"
"The urinal." Lu Shenxing said.
"I'll call the nurse." Cheng Zi turned his head after he finished speaking, and before he could take a step, there was a low, apologetic laugh from a man next to his ear, "I can't wait."
The temperature in the ward dropped suddenly, and the uncles and nephews who were usually not used to each other looked at each other without expression.
"Fuck!" Cursing in a low voice, Lu Shenxing tugged on his pants with his hands, his forehead was sweating, he couldn't hold it back, he was about to wet the bed, "Hurry up and help uncle."
Cheng Zi pursed his lips and cleaned up the small table, took out the urinal, bent down and stretched his arms, turned his head away, and the flaxen hair on his forehead swept, covering the rolling emotions in his black eyes.
Seeing that he was stiff and not moving, Lu Shenxing said impatiently, "Bring me some."
The smell of potion and masculinity poured into the breath intertwined, and there was no way to retreat. Cheng Zi's forehead showed faint veins, and the sound of water in his ears seemed to have thousands of ants crawling around on his hand holding the urinal. Go, from the arms to the half of the body, there is a layer of goose bumps.
Lu Shenxing whistled cheerfully, and a pleasant sound came out of his nose, Cheng Zi immediately went to the bathroom, wishing to rub his hands off a layer of skin.
Lu Shenxing on the bed saw that the young man's hanging hand was red, and he felt pain when he looked at it, "Go back."
Responding casually, Cheng Zi carried the thermos bucket, showing no flaws on his face, but the accelerated pace revealed his depressed mood, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.
After leaving the hospital building, Cheng Zi took out his vibrating mobile phone, "Dad."
Cheng Tiandao on the other end just finished the meeting, and asked worriedly, "Son, does your uncle eat a lot at noon?"
Avoiding the oncoming motorcycles, Cheng Zi stopped under the tree, "I think he has a good appetite."
"That's it." Cheng Tiandao put down his crossed legs, "He told Dad in the morning that he would not associate with that kid in Luoyang in the future."
"Do you believe this too?" Cheng Zi chuckled lightly.
Cheng Tiandao could hear his son's contempt, and he sighed, "Look, we'll know if it's true or not soon."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zi stood where he was for a while. He put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the parking lot. The old man regarded Luoyang as his lifeblood, and he was as fascinated as if he had been drugged. How could he let go.
On the weekend, Cheng Tiandao woke up his son from bed and urged him to go to the hospital. He scratched his messy hair, "Dad, second uncle and the others are busy?"
Knowing what he meant, Cheng Tiandao frowned, and said as it should, "Your father is the eldest brother, and the elder brother is like a father."
"That's mutual." Cheng Zi left the sentence and went to brush his teeth and wash his face.
This sentence aroused Cheng Tiandao's thoughts, the seven of them, no matter how hard they were, they survived together side by side, but when the days got better, they became estranged, and they couldn't tell the truth from the fake.
It was past eight o'clock and the sun was very strong. Cheng Zi casually put on a T-shirt and beige slacks, and rode a bicycle to the hospital with a backpack on his back. He parked the car, took out a handkerchief from his backpack to wipe his hands, and then made a phone call. .
"Sister, I'm sorry, I have something to do in the morning, so I can't go to your company."
"It's okay, I just have other plans today." There was a crisp laughter on the phone, "Then next time I have a chance, I must come. My colleagues want to know you."
"Okay." Cheng Zi raised his brows lightly, his disappointment was so obvious that he couldn't understand why a woman would be duplicity.
At the nurse station in the inpatient department, several nurses were talking there, and when they saw the handsome young man coming this way, they all took a second look.
Cheng Zi stopped at the door, knocking on the door froze, and a soft voice came from inside, "Qi Ye, is this strength okay?"
The next moment he heard the man's order, "Take it easy, go down."
Cheng Zi put down his hand, and just as he was about to leave, the door opened, and the young man who came out was still blushing and frustrated.
He noticed the gaze cast over him, bowed his head in embarrassment and walked away.
Cheng Zi walked in, and subconsciously scanned the trash can, bed, quilt, old man's hospital gown, pants, and walked through them one by one. He was stimulated by his inexplicable behavior, and he must be full.
Lu Shenxing, who was suffering, said to Cheng Zi, "You came just in time, my back is itchy, come and scratch it for me."
Cheng Zi was irritated by the irrefutable tone, he tightened his chin, with a nonchalant look of "who do you think you are".
Lu Shenxing gave him the answer, "I am your uncle."
The sun came out from the west, Cheng Zi raised his eyelids, "Why did you let the nurse go?"
"He can't control his own hands." Lu Shenxing sneered, "Although my uncle likes men, he won't be able to fuck every one he sees."
As soon as the extremely natural words came out, Lu Shenxing's face was full of astonishment. This kind of statement... When did I become gay?Why do I know nothing about it?
Cheng Zi was not surprised at all. This person owns a lot of real estate, lives a high-profile life, and likes to show off. He wears gold and silver to attend various occasions. He is afraid that people will not know that he is rich.
But with Luoyang here, other people can only watch from a distance.
"Left, then left, that's right there, use some strength." Lu Shenxing half-closed his eyes, scratching his hand with a brush was more comfortable than others' scratching.
Fingers moved on the old man's back, and the feeling of fingertips rubbing against the skin made his scalp tingle. Cheng Zi felt that he could go directly to the psychiatrist later.
On the way back, Cheng Zi almost drove his bike into the river, and after that, he didn't go to the hospital no matter what Cheng Tiandao said.
Until Lu Shenxing was discharged from the hospital, Luoyang never showed up, and he was still waiting for someone to come to coax him in a low voice, just like before.
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