The wicked have their own evil

Zhang Chi still doesn't understand what kind of attitude Zitong holds. When facing him, he is always hot and cold. Although he is no longer indifferent as usual, he still keeps a certain distance.He squinted his eyes and thought, after so many years of fighting and killing, he really can't believe that even a man can't handle it.

Boss Zhang is usually used to being a hooligan, but after all he has a strong affection for Zitong, so he naturally took out what he thought was the most gentle way of pursuing him, that is, sticking to the sugar store like sticky candy, and he couldn't drive him away.Zitong reprimanded Zhang Chi helplessly at the beginning, but Zhang Boss grinned and said angrily: "I can't drive you away, but you can consider calling the police."

Zitong: "..."

Due to the lack of people in the store, Zhang Chi would also help out with some work, and Zitong didn't bother to talk to him.

One day as usual, Zhang Chi went to the Zhiyuan Tangshui shop after finishing his gang affairs, and only saw Zhu Yuanyuan watching the shop alone.

"What about him?"

Zhu Yuanyuan glanced at him, and yawned out of boredom: "The boss has something to do today, and I'm the only one."

"Where did it go?"

"How do you know that?" Zhu Yuanyuan gave him a strange look, "The boss told me to look after the shop alone."

Zhang Chi scratched his flat head, and suddenly asked, "What's the date today?"

"Number five, you, what are you doing?"

He looked at Zhu Yuanyuan for a long time, and something flashed in his eyes. He took the mobile phone and entered the number, and handed it to her: "I have a deal with you. If anything happens here or in Zitong, I will explain it clearly to me."

Zhu Yuanyuan glanced at the number, and said in a trembling voice, "...Are you bribing me?"

"Huh?" Boss Zhang raised his eyebrows, changed a number on the phone, looked at her tangled look leisurely, waited for a minute or two, and saw that she didn't respond, he seemed to take the phone away.

"Wait..." Zhu Yuanyuan hurriedly slapped the phone and held it down, thought for a while, changed a number on his phone, and handed it to him with a pug face.

Zhang Chi: "... Robbery?"

Zhu Yuanyuan almost regarded Boss Zhang as the God of Wealth, grabbed his hand, and said in an extremely firm and pious voice, "I recently applied for the night school, and I was short of the tuition fee. Boss Zhang, you are my savior. In the future, even if you ask me to go down the mountain of swords Huohai, do whatever you want!"

Zhang Chi suddenly had a toothache.

-

On December 15th, he checked Zitong's previous information, so he naturally knew what date it was.On the anniversary of the death of Zitong's mother and grandmother, a car accident [-] years ago ruined their lives.

At night, lightning flashed across the sky, followed by roaring thunder, and heavy rain poured down like cats and dogs.Zhang Chi saw the torrential rain through the step window, his heart was pounding, and he was about to jump out of worry. He kept walking up and down the corridor, and desperately called Zitong's phone, which reminded him to turn off the phone.

Damn it, wait another 2 minutes, Zhang Chi said silently, no matter what he does, he will have to be turned out even if he goes into the sky.

Forget it, when he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly heard a few familiar coughing sounds.His heart froze, he looked down through the escalator, and he saw Zitong as expected.

The climate at night is so different from that during the day, it is surprisingly cold.Zi Tong went out during the day, wearing only a thin coat, his face turned pale from the cold, he grabbed his lapel, shivering slightly.Zhang Chi's heart tightened. He took off his coat and wrapped it tightly around him. When he touched him, he couldn't help trembling. Zi Tong's clothes were completely soaked. He seemed to be coming back from the cold and snowy mountains. cold.

Zhang Chi cursed secretly, wrapped his hands around his palms and rubbed them left and right, slightly annoyed: "Are you dying, open the door."

Zi Tong tried hard to lift his eyelids, the bottom of his eyes was blurred, and his pupils gradually focused, as if they were about to focus.

"Zhang, Chi?"

"It's me." Zhang Chi said angrily.

Zitong relaxed, closed his eyes, seemed to be unable to stand still, and fell directly to the side. Zhang Chi quickly hugged him and leaned against his shoulder. His body was cold, but his cheeks were extremely hot.

Zhang Chi picked him up across the waist and hurried to the nearest hospital.He stood in the corridor of the hospital, listening to the doctor speak in terms he didn't understand, generally speaking, it was a coma caused by high fever.

He sat on the stool, looked at Zitong on the hospital bed, and stroked his pale cheek with his index finger.Zitong's lips moved, as if he was muttering something, even though he was obviously restless in his lethargy.

Zhang Chi was a little curious, so he leaned over and listened carefully to what Zitong said.

"Mom, I, I can't let it go..." Zi Tong gradually turned from murmuring to whimpering. Zhang Chi originally held his five fingers with one hand, but Zi Tong moved his index finger and slowly bowed to encircle Zhang Chi. fingers, as if grasping something, then he relaxed and fell asleep peacefully.

Zhang Chi looked at him with distressed eyes.Zhang Chi stroked a lock of hair that fell on his eyebrows, and pressed a kiss between his eyebrows, then felt that it wasn't enough, kissed his tall nose bridge, and then moved down to kiss his pale lips a few times.

Zhou Xiaolin came here with a midnight snack. He saw this scene as soon as he entered the ward. He couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but boldly said: "Boss, boss, sister-in-law is also a patient anyway, you just, restrain yourself."

"...Leave it for supper," Zhang Chi said succinctly: "Then, get out."

Zitong fell into a coma until the next night, and finally woke up.He slowly opened his eyelids, blinked his eyes, from blurry to clear, first saw the ceiling, then looked sideways to the side, and saw Zhang Chi holding his hand, lying on a chair and closing his eyes.

Zi Tong wanted to move his body, but Zhang Chi woke up.Zhang Chi rubbed his eyes, saw that he had finally woken up, stood up and went over to help him raise the pillow, following Boss Zhang's usual behavior, subconsciously made dodging movements.

Zhang Chi was a little dissatisfied, and said: "I haven't planned to do anything to a patient yet, sit down." He said without changing his expression, as if he wasn't the one who kissed Zitong's cheek last night.

Zitong coughed a few times, sat up and leaned against the pillow, and adjusted a comfortable posture.

Zhang Chi poured a glass of water and handed it to him.Zitong took a few sips and put it aside.

Zhang Chi put one hand on the back of the back, guessing that his complexion was much better than yesterday, and asked, "Is it better?"

He looked at the night outside and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been a day."

Zitong seemed to think of something, and frowned slightly: "My shop?"

When Boss Zhang heard it, his tone was a little displeased: "I still think about that dilapidated shop all the time, give me a good rest."

Zitong pursed her lips, her thick long eyelashes drooped down, her face was pale, and she seemed aggrieved by her silence.

Zhang Chi was a little annoyed, turned his face away and scratched his ears, just as he was about to say something.Zitong asked: "Did I say anything when I was in a coma?"

"No." Zhang Chi said without changing his face.

Zitong hesitated to speak, then gave up.Zhang Chi didn't care, he looked at his watch, within 2 minutes, Zhou Xiaolin came over with a takeaway, Zhang Chi took it, and sent him away with a few casual words.

Zhang Chi opened the lunch box and took a mouthful: "Let's eat."

He glanced at him. After all, he had just woken up and had no appetite. He shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

"No," Zhang Chi refused straight away, handing the spoon to his mouth, his voice half hard and half soft: "You haven't eaten all day, you need to eat."

"You, let it go first."

Zhang Chi looked at him and threatened with a grin: "Eat, or I will feed you mouth to mouth."

Zitong: "...give it to me, I will eat it myself."

Zhang Chi shook his head, put the key on his tight lips and did not move, and smiled provocatively: "No, I want to feed you."

Zitong looked at him for a while, then said helplessly, "You really are a hooligan."

He smiled slightly, his eyes were eager to move, and his lazy voice was filled with anticipation: "Baby, I can be more rascal, do you want to try?"

Zitong: "..."

He had just woken up, his whole body was weak, and his strength was naturally not as strong as Zhang Chi's.If Zhang Chi really messed around, according to his temperament, he would not show any restraint even in the hospital.The words rolling in his throat deflated like a balloon, and he sighed secretly.Those who know current affairs are Junjie, he opened his mouth obediently.

Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows. Seeing his rare docile appearance, he felt a little itchy in his heart. This sickly appearance really made his bad temper of bullying come out like spring water in an instant.

After Boss Zhang fed him a bite, he pressed his forehead with his backhand, and said with some pity: "It seems that the fever has subsided."

Zitong: "..."

Boss Zhang took another mouthful and said with a smile in a coaxing tone, "Hey, open your mouth."

Zitong was forced to take another bite, until the third bite was handed over, he turned his face away, and refused: "I really can't eat any more."

Zhang Chi looked at Shao He, frowned and said, "You only took two bites, take another."

Zitong's lips were tightly pursed, with rejection written all over his face.

Zhang Chi swallowed a mouthful of rice by himself, then slowly spooned another mouthful and handed it to Zitong. His voice was so gentle that it seemed to be dripping water. It really didn't sound like a threat: "I will follow whatever feeding method you want." you."

Zitong: "..."

Just like that, he was forced to finish the meal one bite at a time, Zhang Chi put the empty lunch box aside, and stretched himself satiated.

Zitong was really tempered by him, and his chest and abdomen were dull due to illness. He lay back on the bed again, and Zhang Chi stood up and helped him cover the quilt.

"Take a rest and call me if you need something."

His face was so pale that his air of coldness faded, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyeballs were rolling, and his hair was a little messy. No matter how he looked, he looked like a big white rabbit that was harmless to humans and animals.Damn it, seeing Zhang Chi really wanted to pounce on the wolf, but he still endured it, stretched out a salty pig hand to smooth his hair, but he still did not change his lust when he stroked it, and leaned forward suddenly, Before Zitong could react, she kissed him on the lips.

Zitong: "..."

Zhang Chi pointed to his lips, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "There are rice grains."

Zitong buried herself in the pillow and said weakly, "Get out."

Zhang Chi shrugged, and when he was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly, and he said to Zitong, "Please tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

After finishing speaking, he left the ward.Zitong watched Zhang Chi's figure gradually disappear, his lips curled up slightly, and he had to admit that the feeling of being taken care of by force was not bad.

He is used to being alone and taking care of himself, and he has almost forgotten what it feels like to be taken care of.

-

Zhang Chi stopped in the corridor, looked at the number, felt a little uneasy, and hesitated for a while before pressing the answer button.

"what happened?"

The other party was breathing heavily, with sobs and guilt.Sure enough, his next sentence made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Boss, the goods have been robbed."