Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

In the Central Hospital, Zhang Donghai was lying on the bed wearing a hospital gown, his right eye was wrapped in a thick white gauze, and the other eye was staring at the cold white wall, like a sticky, filthy filth hovering in the gutter. snake.

Above the head was an incandescent lamp with dazzling white light, and the light shone on Zhang Donghai's face, which was a bit oozing.

Next to him, Zuo Liu collapsed on the sofa, his eyes flicked across Zhang Donghai, his mind was in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The balcony door was not closed. Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed in, blowing the curtains and making a rustling sound.

Other than that, there was no other sound, and the whole room was in an extremely weird atmosphere.

Suddenly, a knock on the door broke the suffocating silence.

"Zhang Donghai!"

The person who came was Zuo Roujing. She seemed to have just rushed over from the company. She was dressed in business attire, and there were faint beads of sweat on her forehead.The stiletto heels on the soles of the feet and the floor tiles made a crisp knocking sound.

Once, twice, it hit the hearts of Zhang Donghai and Zuo Liu like a bell.

Zhang Donghai felt very guilty, the anesthetic he had just given seemed to have lost its effect, and the familiar pain in his eyes reappeared again, but at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, and sat up abruptly.

"Are you here?"

The expression is tangled, and the tone is tentative.

But at this moment, Zuo Roujing's eyes were full of her husband's haggard and suffering appearance, so she couldn't hear the fear in Zhang Donghai's tone.

She strode to the bedside, sat down, looked carefully at Zhang Donghai's right eye, was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Zhang Donghai looked haggard in front of him, but in Zuo Roujing's eyes, he still had the unique charm of a mature man.

Delicate and fragile.

She admitted that because of Zhang Donghai's face, she loved Zhang Donghai all her life. She gritted her teeth and married Zhang Donghai at the age of 25 under the pressure of her parents. Until now, she has never seen Zhang Donghai for so many years. Such a mess.

Zuo Roujing was both distressed and angry.

There was a glimmer of ambiguity between her brows, and the sense of coercion that had always been in a high position spread involuntarily.

"Who did it?"

Zhang Donghai's heart trembled, and he couldn't help pressing his toes, which no one had seen under the quilt.

He avoided Zuo Roujing's eyes, and his eyes fell on Zuo Liu behind him.

Zuo Liu didn't speak, since Zuo Roujing came in, he has been watching everything in front of him coldly, like an outsider.

Right in front of him, his mother leaned in front of his father in distress, and said some comforting words while holding her heart.In response, the father held his mother's hand, put on a show, and comforted him in a low voice.

Zuo Liu suddenly felt that the happy family he had always thought was a joke.

A total joke.

Zuo Liu glanced at Zhang Donghai for the last time, sneered, he shook his head as if freely, and then left the ward without looking back, but his steps were painful.

He knew the fact that his father had cheated, but he didn't have the courage to tell his mother the truth.

Zuo Liu felt that he was also a joke.

On the hospital bed, Zhang Donghai looked at Zuo Liu's leaving back and frowned. He seemed to want to open his mouth to persuade him to stay, but he finally closed his mouth.

He looked at Zuo Roujing again, against her concerned and angry eyes, a pity spread in Zhang Donghai's eyes, but this pity faded away quickly.

"It's my bad luck. I was beaten by a drunk on the road."

He lied.

He couldn't let Zuo Roujing know about Chen Putao's existence. If she intervened in this matter, with that little bastard's temper, she would definitely reveal this secret.

Zhang Donghai's eyes were gloomy, "I'll 'teach' that drunkard a lesson, so don't worry about it."

Zhang Donghai skillfully took Zuo Roujing's hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it carefully, trying to use this matter to distract Zuo Roujing.

"Is it really not necessary?" Although this intimacy made Zuo Roujing very useful, she was still a little worried, "I can..."

"No need." Zhang Donghai interrupted her, he raised his eyes to look at Zuo Roujing, with a fierceness hidden in his eyes, "I will definitely make him suffer with my own hands!"

Nansong's schedule is very tight. The parent meeting here has just ended, and the monthly exam has been put on the schedule there.

In the evening self-study, Wang Zhong stumbled across the exam composition questions like a dead mouse on the podium.

Usually, Chen Putao would concentrate on listening to the class no matter what class he was in, but tonight, for some reason, Chen Putao's heart palpitations were severe.

In class, Wang Zhong's voice faded away like a tide, replaced by an inexplicable panic that weighed heavily on Chen Putao's heart.

He was restless, depressed and wanted to vent, but he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Ji Yichuan noticed Chen Putao's sudden restlessness, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Hearing Ji Yichuan's words, Chen Putao's heart seemed to settle down, and he shook his head, "I don't know what's wrong, I was very flustered just now."

"Have you been too tired from studying recently?"

Because of the upcoming monthly exam, Chen Putao has been doing crazy calculations recently, and used up several black pen refills. Ji Yichuan has noticed all these, and he can't help but feel a little worried.

He wanted to reach out and touch Chen Putao's forehead, but because of class, he finally put it down.

"Maybe."

Chen Putao couldn't tell the reason, but he could only reluctantly think that he had been working too hard recently.

"I'm fine, just keep going."

Chen Putao smiled reassuringly, and turned to look at the blackboard.

Only Ji Yichuan was left silently staring at Chen Putao's profile.

The morning of the monthly exam.

Gao Shang was crying and howling in the background, lamenting that if he failed in the exam this time, he would be kicked out of the house by his mother.

"Stop yelling, if you are really kicked out of the house, I will try to give you a thick quilt, so that you can sleep on the road more comfortably."

"..."

"No, are you speaking human language?"

Chen Putao lowered his head and wrote the last question of the comprehensive test paper. He hadn't quite figured out this question, and he was about to take the exam later. He wanted to use the last half hour to figure it out. .

After a while, Chen Putao pressed Ji Yichuan's shoulder.

"Look, am I right?"

"Chen Putao, Ji Yichuan!" Gao Shang suddenly poked his head out from behind, "I can't tell, Xiao Chen, you are working so hard now?" Gao Shang's eyes obviously widened, "No wonder you have made so much progress."

Ji Yichuan felt that being noble was in the way, so he patted Gao Shang on the shoulder, "Let's go, if you know that this side is engaged in serious business, stay away first."

Gao Shang rested his chin, and yawned as he would always do before an exam, "I'm not going to ask you if you want to hang out together after this monthly exam?"

"playing what?"

Ji Yichuan looked at the paper without raising his head.

"I haven't made up my mind yet, why don't I make an appointment first?" Gao Shang showed a sly smile, "Isn't it because I'm afraid that you have an appointment in advance, so I came here to ask?"

Chen Putao turned sideways, tilted his head and thought for a while, "I heard that the new gymnasium opened in the city, how about we go play basketball together on weekends?"

Recently, I have been busy reviewing. Chen Putao hasn't touched a basketball for a long time, and her hands are a little itchy.

He turned sideways and put his left hand on Ji Yichuan's thigh naturally.

Ji Yichuan glanced at his fair wrist and nodded, "I'm fine here."

"Well, let's make it Sunday."

When Ji Yichuan heard this, he basically understood the question. He squeezed a hand on his leg and pulled him towards him.

"Come on, look at this question."

…………

After Chen Putao heard it, she knew where she had made a mistake, and she got into a dead end.

He lowered his head, bit the tip of the pen, and walked down step by step according to Ji Yichuan's train of thought.

Ji Yichuan looked at him with great interest, with a faint smile in his eyes.He leaned over and put one hand on Chen Putao's back.

"Stop biting the pen, dirty."