"Brother Zhuo...Mr. Zhuo," Xia An changed his name in the middle of speaking, and said with a smile, "It's really you."

At that moment, Zhuo Fan's blood froze.

Well, although he has nothing to do with Xia An, he is afraid that An Nuo will see that Xia An's feelings are real.

"Why are you here?" Zhuo Fan kept his posture of grabbing An Nuo's hand unchanged, and turned to ask Xia An.

Xia An stepped forward and walked in: "I came to the hospital for a physical examination. When I followed the doctor upstairs, I saw Mr. Zhuo entering this ward with a fruit basket, so I stopped by to have a look."

"Oh." Zhuo Fan nodded and said nothing.

"The one on the bed is..." Xia An looked at An Nuo whose face was wrapped in bandages on the hospital bed, her dark eyes revealed confusion.

"Gu Le." An Nuo took the initiative.

Xia An instantly understood: "So it's Mr. Gu, your body...are you okay..."

"No big problem." An Nuo replied, "I fell down while riding a motorcycle."

"Mr. Gu also likes to ride motorcycles." Hearing this, Xia An pulled the corners of her mouth slightly to the sides, but she couldn't tell what kind of smile it was.

But An Nuo was keenly aware of the sarcasm from the other party, as well as the hostility and displeasure in the face of himself that was hidden deep in his eyes.

After all, this brat is too young, no matter how complicated his eyes are, he can't be too complicated. He can't show a fake smile that can't see the flaws at the annoying people. Naturally, he can't hide it from An Nuo, who has worked in the personnel industry for several years. .

It's just that An Nuo didn't know where Xia An's hostility towards him came from.

Is it because of Zhuo Fan...

"Your word 'also' is very interesting. You like motorcycles as much as I do?" An Nuo asked.

"Me? I won't." Xia An quickly shook her head, "I just saw other people riding motorcycles and thought it was cool."

"It's even cooler when he's racing." Zhuo Fan interjected, and glanced at An Nuo with displeasure. "It's totally cool."

"So did Mr. Gu get hurt because of this?" Xia An heard Zhuo Fan's words, his eyes darkened slightly.

"Yes. Don't call me Mr. Gu, I'm a homeless person now." When An Nuo replied, he stuck a small piece of apple with a bamboo stick and put it in his mouth.

These words simply confirmed that Zhuo Fan was supporting him.

Xia An's gaze fell on An Nuo, who was concentrating on eating apples, and frowned: "...Then, take a good rest. Mr. Gu, take care, I'll come see you again when I'm free."

"Well, thank you." An Nuo nodded.

"Mr. Zhuo, I have not finished the physical examination process, so I have to leave first." Xia An turned her head to look at Zhuo Fan, polite in place.

Zhuo Fan: "Yes."

After Xia An left, An Nuo leaned against the head of the bed and put down the apple in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Fan saw that An Nuo's complexion was wrong, and asked quickly, "Does your face hurt?"

"You and Xia An..."

An Nuo just started, Zhuo Fan immediately answered: "I have nothing with him."

"He treats you..."

"He has nothing to me, a normal relationship between superiors and subordinates, and no transgressive behavior."

An Nuo gave a meaningful "Oh".

Zhuo Fan: "You 'oh' fart."

"Brother Fan, check him." An Nuo pushed away the fruit plate Zhuo Fan handed over with one hand, signaling him not to eat it, "By the way, let's see what the relationship between the general manager of the entertainment company is with him."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth: "No, I will check whoever you ask me to check? Who are you?"

"Me?" An Nuo raised his eyes, pointed to himself, and then pointed to Zhuo Fan, "I was raised by you, a little lover who is more obedient than anyone else."

Zhuo Fan grabbed his hand and looked disgusted: "You are so embarrassed to say such a thing."

An Nuo suddenly laughed, and accidentally pulled the corner of his mouth and the wound on his face, causing him to beat Zhuo Fan several times in pain.

Of course he knew that it was never him who was obedient.

Every face he pretends to be obedient is to make Zhuo Fan listen to him.

Zhuo Fan's emotions were led by him, and Zhuo Fan's appetite was hung by him. Even if he was locked in the room by Zhuo Fan, he would influence Zhuo Fan all the time.

This man, who looked extremely insolent on the outside, was devoured by his only lover in this life until there was no scum left, he was more obedient than anyone else.

After finishing his facial expressions, An Nuo said to Zhuo Fan, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Zhuo Fan heard the words, stood up and helped An Nuo to lie down: "You have a good rest. I have to go to the company, call me if you need anything."

"Hmm." An Nuo nodded, and Zhuo Fan kissed his forehead through a layer of gauze.

Then, Zhuo Fan turned and left.

An Nuo turned over, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

About an hour later, he woke up, lifted the quilt, and pushed the bottle bar with one hand to the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xia An washing his hands in front of the sink.

"What a coincidence." An Nuo greeted after being stunned for a moment.

Xia An heard the sound and looked up, then smiled slightly: "Mr. Gu."

An Nuo: "You're still in the hospital."

"There are too many people for the physical examination, so wait a little longer." Xia An's tone was a little helpless, he glanced at An Nuo's left hand and the hanging bottle, and asked kindly, "Mr. Gu, is it convenient for you to move alone? Don't need my help?"

"No, I can do it alone." An Nuo shook his head, he walked to the urinal, halfway through the solution, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

An Nuo really couldn't spare his hands to answer the phone right now.

He planned to wait until he was done and then check with the caller, when Xia An's voice came from behind: "Mr. Gu, do you really need help?"

An Nuo: "...No need."

Xia An laughed: "Okay."

When An Nuo walked to the sink to wash his hands, the vibration of the phone stopped, but Xia An still hadn't left.

Now it was An Nuo's turn to be confused: "What's the matter with you?"

"Well, I want to ask about the relationship between Mr. Gu and Mr. Zhuo." Xia An didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly like this, which really surprised An Nuo.

An Nuo simply flushed his right hand, water droplets dripped from his white fingertips, and his voice was clear and crisp.

He stared at his hand in silence for a long while before slowly opening his mouth.After all, Xia An is straightforward, so he doesn't seem to need to hide his doubts: "Why are you curious about this?"

"Because Mr. Gu looks a lot like someone I knew before." Xia An said, "Even though I can't see your face clearly now, your temperament and the way you walk give me a very familiar feeling. "

Hearing this, An Nuo wiped his hands, turned his head to look at Xia An.

"But I have to say, Mr. Gu's imitation is really like." Xia An continued.

An Nuo frowned, trying to figure out the meaning of Xia An's words.

Do you want to say that you are like An Nuo?But he doesn't seem to have seen Xia An...

Even if you have seen it, you are definitely not familiar with it.

So An Nuo became a little interested and asked, "Who do you want to say I look like?"

"An Nuo." The voice from the door made An Nuo and Xia An turn their heads to the speaker at the same time.

"It's really in the bathroom." Li Feng put the phone in his pocket, his gaze skipped over Xia An, and landed on An Nuo.

After a while, he turned his gaze back to Xia An.

Why are these two people together? Aren't they rivals...

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