After rebirth, I became the most scumbag on the street

When Lu Xingjun woke up, the clock hanging on the wall had pointed to five o'clock.

He sat up, looked at his son half lying on the sofa, lowered his voice and asked, "Why didn't you call me?"

Lu Yuan grinned, his eye sockets were blue, but his eyes were shining, "I'm not sleepy, so I'll let you sleep more."

These words made Lu Xingjun feel more at ease. He patted the bed and hurriedly urged, "Come and sleep."

"Yeah." Lu Yuan threw off the slippers, rubbed from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, found a comfortable position to lie down, and covered himself with a quilt.

There is still the residual warmth of Lu Xingjun's body in the bed, which is very warm, and Lu Yuan gradually feels sleepy in this thick warmth, "Dad."

"what happened?"

"Before the doctor comes to make rounds, remember to wake me up."

Lu Xingjun readily agreed, and Lu Yuan fell asleep at ease.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Lu Xingna and Song Zhaodi came with breakfast. Seeing Lu Yuan sleeping soundly under the quilt, they asked softly, "Why is he still sleeping?"

"Just slept for a while." Lu Xingjun took a bite of the sandwich triumphantly, "Seeing that I was sleeping and didn't have the heart to wake me up, so I guarded his grandfather all night."

Song Zhaodi poked him, and said with a smile, "I'll give you a laugh."

When he turned his head, he saw that the old man didn't listen to anything, and was staring straight at the sandwich in Lu Xingjun's hand, like a greedy child.

I haven't eaten for three days, and Song Zhaodi couldn't bear to look at it, "When will the doctor come to make rounds? When will I be able to eat?"

"I had exhaust gas this morning. I should be able to eat something. Wait for the doctor to come." Lu Xingjun said and turned to look at his sister, "Did you bring something to eat for Dad?"

"I brought some millet porridge."

Hearing millet porridge, the old man's eyes turned cold, and he waved weakly, "Show me."

Lu Xingna couldn't help laughing, opened the thermos and placed it under his nose, "See if you can make me hungry."

The old man glanced at the millet porridge with clear soup and little water in it, his heart was cold, and he lay back with a sigh.

An hour later, the doctor came to round the ward, and seeing a large group of people pouring into the ward, Lu Xingjun remembered what his son had said before going to bed, but he was not willing to wake him up.

The vice president checked Lu Jianguo's various physical data, and after routinely asking Lu Xingjun a few questions, he said with a smile, "The body is recovering well, and you can give some clear liquid diet in moderation."

Lu Xingna quickly took the millet porridge over, "Then you can eat this."

"Well, this level is just right." The vice president turned slightly, "Li Cong..."

Before he could say a word, Lu Yuan sitting on the escort bed sat up suddenly, like a fake corpse, startled everyone in the ward, and everyone stared at him silently.

Lu Yuan half-closed his eyes, looked around in confusion, and his eyes fell on Li Cong who was wearing a white coat.

Everything in his vision is still blurred, only Li Cong is exceptionally clear, with a kind smile on his handsome face, as if he is smiling at a patient whose life is about to come to an end, it is kind and strange .

Even if they stared at him for a long time in front of so many people, no one would feel that there was a special relationship between them.

Lu Yuan sniffed and looked away.

Before he fell asleep, he reminded himself many times that Li Cong would definitely come to check the room in the morning, so when he heard Li Cong's name, he could open his tired eyes without hesitation.

But now it seems that he has gone too far.

Lu Yuan lay back down slowly like sleepwalking, and said in Chinese, "Mom, keep your voice down."

Every time you come back to this ward, you will encounter rare things. The blue-eyed vice president couldn't stop laughing. While smiling, he explained Li Cong's work.

……

Li Cong's eyes looking at strangers really made Lu Yuan sad for several days. He thought that since Li Cong agreed to the so-called "support", he agreed to be with him. Take him as an acquaintance.

Lu Yuan didn't know why he was so glassy, ​​in short, he just took a gamble and never went to Li Cong again.

Of course, every morning when the doctor came to make rounds, he sat at the end of his grandfather's bed full of energy. Whenever Li Cong looked at the instrument, he would take a few glances at him along the way.

These incidental glances always make Lu Yuan feel elated.

He doesn't really want to admit it, after all, a fool also knows that putting a hot face on a cold butt is a humble behavior, but he knows the facts best, and facts speak louder than words.

After concentrating on it for several days, Lu Yuan figured it out the night before his grandfather was discharged from the hospital.

For the vast majority of people, it is very difficult to admit that they like someone, but these problems never existed in Lu Yuan.

He is very clear that he likes Li Cong. He is attracted by the uniqueness of this person, but the different Li Cong just ignores him. Nibel looked at him that way.

After thinking about the scene, Lu Yuan finally couldn't sit still, and when his grandfather fell asleep, he couldn't wait to find Li Cong.

At this time, Li Cong had just come to work and was in the office doing the handover.

Lu Yuan leaned on the door frame and glanced inside, then quietly hid aside.

After a while, Li Cong came out.

Lu Yuan grabbed his snow-white coat from behind, "Hello!"

Li Cong turned his head and saw him, he was stunned for a moment and didn't speak.

Lu Yuan clenched his white coat tightly and dragged him to the unoccupied stairwell, Li Cong walked backwards without breaking free.

As soon as the heavy safety door was closed, Lu Yuan immediately raised the decibel, "My grandpa will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow!"

"I know."

You know ass.

Lu Yuan suppressed the annoyance in his heart, pursed his lips and stared at his face, after a while he handed over the phone helplessly, "What's your phone number."

The corner of Li Cong's mouth curled up in an unpredictable arc. He lowered his head, entered his number, and said to Lu Yuan, "I thought you regretted it."

"What regrets?"

"Then why didn't you come to see me?"

There was almost no time interval between the two questions, and they popped up one after the other, just like the well-aligned lines in TV dramas.

Lu Yuan keenly caught a hint of urgency in this, he blinked, and asked in disbelief, "You can't be, you really want me to come to you, right?"

Li Cong threw the phone back to him directly, "Yes, time is money, do these seven days count as half a year?"

Ahhhhh!Big loss!

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth, nodded his head heavily, "Forget—"

"Which Monday is the checkout?"

Is this product out of money's eyes?

Lu Yuan originally wanted to say that talking about money hurts their relationship, but after thinking about it, there is no relationship between them to hurt, so he focused on talking about money, "Every job must have a probationary period, right? Last week Even if your probationary period is over, you will officially start working tomorrow, and I will give you a week..."

Lu Yuan turned on the computer that came with the phone, moved his two fingers quickly, calculated a number, and raised his hand to show Li Cong, "I'll give you this number, I'm satisfied."

Li Cong nodded, "Very satisfied."

It was the boss who spent the money. Lu Yuan raised his jaw and said arrogantly, "I have to go to school during the day, and I will look for you after five in the afternoon. You can no longer work night shift."

"Well, no problem."

He promised so readily, which made Lu Yuan feel a little boring, and said resentfully, "Okay, let's do this first, as long as you promise to make me happy in the future, I won't give you any less money."

If not happy, then not necessarily.

Lu Yuan applauds his wit in his heart.

However, Li Cong is not stupid at all, "How can I ensure that you are happy?"

"Nonsense, listen to me, I'm happy!" The stairwell was cold and damp, Lu Yuan came out in a hurry, wearing only a thin sweater, when the wind blew in, Lu Yuan slammed trembling.

Immediately afterwards, he was hugged by the doctor in front of him.

"Eh--"

"Is it cold?" Li Cong asked softly.

This fucking is the charm of money!

Just like a game, after recharging money, buying magic clothes, and passing difficult levels easily, the game experience is greatly reduced, and the interest in playing is also weak.

Lu Yuan pushed him away without hesitation, pouted awkwardly, "You don't have to do this on purpose, it's boring."

Li Cong pulled his lips, his smile froze on his face, and his voice became deep and deep, "So you are happy when I bully you, are you a pervert?"

"You are the pervert! I..." Lu Yuan was angry with him again, but this time, he was really angry. He felt that the money he spent was not worth it at all, and he didn't feel the joy he imagined at all. He felt discouraged and angry, "Forget it, forget it!"

Lu Yuan turned around and wanted to leave, but before he could take a step, he was grabbed by the wrist, "Lu Yuan."

"What are you doing!"

Lu Yuan heard him breathing silently behind him, and he spoke after a long time, "I'll wait for your call tomorrow."

Hmph, sure enough, I still can't bear to part with the "preferential lunch".

"Let's talk about it later." Lu Yuan shook off him, "I may not be free tomorrow."

He had just taken two steps when Li Cong called his name again, "Lu Yuan..."

This low tone made Lu Yuan unable to bear to look back at his expression, but he still had no expression on his face, his eyelashes were drooping, and he couldn't see the emotion in it, "What's the matter?"

Li Cong was wearing a pair of beige sneakers, he only took one step to reach Lu Yuan, the soles of the shoes fell on the ground with a muffled sound.

"you……"

What Lu Yuan wanted to say was blocked by his soft lips. He stared at the handsome face close at hand with his eyes wide open, feeling that he was submerged in hot water, his whole body was hot, and he was still bubbling.

After just a brief touch, Li Cong separated from him, that face that was always stingy with giving Lu Yuan warmth, this meeting was actually a little hot.

Lu Yuan stood on a step shorter than him, raised his head, and stared at him stupidly, "You kiss me?"

"Do you hate it?"

If he didn't ask, Lu Yuan wouldn't have thought of this, "It seems...it doesn't seem to be annoying."

"Well, that's good, I'll wait for your call."

After finishing speaking, he left first, leaving Lu Yuan to watch his back.

His pace was quick and a little flustered.