The Boyfriend Return Policy

Yao He sat on Ye Zhibi's lap and was kissed by Ye Zhibi rubbing the back of his head. His glasses were stained with mist, and his owner's face flushed from the kiss.

Forget it.

Zhou Jixing turned his head and went down the stairs slowly.

Come get it early tomorrow.

As a thank you to Yao He for finding him some clothes, Zhou Jixing raised his hand and sent a message to Xu Du:

-their kiss

- I want to kiss you too

.........

When Xu Du arrived in City K, he had already missed the last bus. Between taking a taxi back and finding a nearby hotel for one night, Xu Du chose to go back because he had to go to work tomorrow.

Xu Du looked at the numbers going up all the way through the clock, and felt that he would not be able to survive without a salary increase.

It was past two o'clock in the morning when we arrived in town, and Xu Du's cell phone was dead, thanks to the fact that he still had someone with cash, otherwise he really didn't know what to do: "Thanks for your hard work, come back slowly."

The taxi driver waved his hand at him, and then reversed the car very chicly: "Young man, go in quickly."

"Okay." If the kid who asked for the board game is still awake.

Seeing the taxi leave, Xu Du turned around slowly. The hospital was so dark at night that they didn't even turn on a light. Fortunately, there were no emergency patients in the middle of the night. Xu Du was thinking about how to touch it back when suddenly A black shadow ran right in front of his eyes, Xu Du was taken aback no matter how big his heart was.

Feng Zhen: "Are you scared?"

Xu Du patted his chest, and rolled his eyes at Feng Zhen: "Nonsense, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? Are you dancing with ghosts?"

Feng Zhen smiled and stretched out his hand towards him, looking like a human being: "There are no ghosts, but there is still one human. May I ask if this gentleman is willing to dance with Xiaosheng?"

Xu Du looked at him with an indescribable expression: "...you are so coquettish."

Feng Zhen: "Thank you for the compliment."

Feng Zhen looked at him like a peacock with its tail on 24 hours a day. Xu Du didn't bother to talk to him anymore: "Turn on the flashlight."

Feng Zhen immediately put away the demeanor just now, turned on the flashlight, quickened his pace, and walked in front of Xu Du in two or three steps. His greasy convergence speed is also a major reason why Xu Du can get along with him peacefully until now.

During the Qingming Festival, it was raining everywhere, and it was obvious that the town had just rained, and the potholes on the ground were full of accumulated water. Xu Du lowered his eyes and had to watch the road.

Feng Zhen: "Your phone is out of battery?"

Xu Du responded: "Well, it's been a long day."

Feng Zhen: "Then the court is going to start?"

"Maybe."

His indifferent appearance left the melon-eaters speechless. The photo of Xu Du's injury was widely circulated, and Feng Zhen had also seen it. Not to mention anything else, just the glass piercing his face is strange: "Participant, can you have some snacks?"

Xu Du: "I'm very concerned. By the way, is Little Sweet Potato asleep?"

Little Sweet Potato is the kid with congenital heart disease.

Feng Zhen: "Not yet, I'm waiting for you, drive me out to find you."

After hearing this, Xu Du said, "Brother, it's not easy for you" and patted Feng Zhen on the shoulder.

Feng Zhen: "..."

This was the first time Xu Du had physical contact with him.

Little Sweet Potato is a 13-year-old girl who loves sex and sex, and has a seven-year star chasing history.

When Xu Du came here, other people had socialized with him within two days because of work. Those who had been with him realized that he had no difficulty getting along with him at all, and someone even bought him a can of wine privately. Apologize to him and say that listening to other people's nonsense before made him misunderstand.

Xu Du actually thinks it's normal, not to mention talking about it in private, it's normal to scold him, after all, Xu Du has managed to blame the entire medical community by himself, saying that he wants to sell, so don't use his profession to fuck people set up.

Just two days after Xu Du was happily integrated into the group, his troubles came—one heard about idols, no, she really called Zhou Jixing her husband, anyway, she heard that her husband’s wife was coming, so she came here on purpose Let's see how much his rival in love weighs.

Little Sweet Potato has a heart attack and was fainted by anger before, so no one in the health center dared to speak harshly to her, even Feng Zhen had to be pulled out by him in the middle of the night to find someone.

At the door, Feng Zhen said: "You go in, I have to go back and catch up on sleep."

Xu Du: "Okay."

Xu Du raised his hand and knocked on the door by himself, but the door was unlocked. He pushed the door and went in, and saw Little Sweet Potato who was about to quickly wrap himself in the quilt and pretend to be asleep.

Xu Du: "..."

Being a love rival with a child or something...

Little Sweet Potato also knew that she failed to pretend to be asleep. Anyway, she covered her face with the quilt, so she could shamelessly say, "I'm asleep!"

Xu Du sighed softly, walked over, and lifted the quilt covering her face: "Don't cover her face, it will affect your breathing, get up, I brought you back your board game."

After all, it was a child, and when he heard something interesting, he jumped up: "Where? Where is it?"

There was water in the bag, and it rained a little while transferring cars, so Xu Du didn't give her the bag directly, but took out the well-packed board game inside and gave her.

As soon as he got it, Little Sweet Potato dismantled it immediately, and ordered: "You play with me!"

"No."

Little Sweet Potato raised her face: "Why!"

Xu Du poked a line of words on the corner of the board game card with his finger: "Because this is a four-player game."

Little Sweet Potato was unhappy when he heard this: "You just want me to make friends!"

Xu Du was more calm than her. He folded his arms and nodded condescendingly: "Yes, this is the condition."

Little Sweet Potato: "You talk to the kids about conditions!"

Xu Du: "I'm talking about conditions with the patient."

As soon as he heard the word patient, Little Sweet Potato died immediately, and after a while, he pushed Xu Du to let him go.

Not to mention, Little Sweet Potato doesn't look like a patient at all, and weighs ten catties heavier than girls of the same age. Each arm is like a thick lotus root, and the force to push Xu Du out is quite strong: "How could you Such a doctor! Doesn't care about the patient's feelings at all!"

Xu Du was pushed to the door: "If I don't tell you, if you don't tell me, will the matter of the patient be over?"

Xu Du raised his hand and patted Little Sweet Potato's head: "Who told you that being sick is a shame? Everyone will get sick, otherwise what would a doctor do? But times have really changed, and it was quite fashionable for us to be sick at that time. "

Little Sweet Potato stood there, and he blinked his eyes when he said: "Trend?"

Xu Du: "That's right, among a group of ordinary people, and I'm the only one who is different and attracts attention, isn't it cool?"

Little Sweet Potato lowered his head and choked out a sentence for a long time: "It's not cool."

Xu Du: "That's because you didn't read our novels at that time. The hero in the novels either has leukemia or heart disease. Okay, go to bed early, and you have to come in for a checkup tomorrow."

Little Sweet Potato: "I don't check!"

Xu Du: "Me! A person who is still here at two o'clock in the morning to discuss life with you! I have to go to work tomorrow!"

Little Sweet Potato finally let out a laugh: "You deserve it! Who told you to rob us of your husband!"

The corner of Xu Du's mouth twitched, thinking that he had never called Zhou Jixing's husband before: "..."

Although he a little bit wants to hear Zhou Jixing calling him husband!

.........

Zhou Jixing waited until one o'clock in the morning last night without waiting for news from Xu Du. He called, and it also showed that the phone was turned off. He fell asleep in a daze. For a moment, he raised his hand and wiped away the tears.

The mobile phone was next to him, Zhou Jixing touched along the bed board, he lifted the mobile phone to check, but there was still no news from Xu Du.

"Hi, the phone you dialed is off, please try again later..."

Zhou Jixing listened quietly, and then put the phone aside.

Xu Du... probably forgot to charge it again.

Zhou Jixing sighed and got up from the bed. In previous years, Zhou Jixing would take three months of vacation time a year. Leaving aside his current situation, he is actually living like a vacation now.

After washing, Zhou Jixing stood on the edge of the balcony and opened his voice, and watered all the flowers and plants at home. Plants are just like people. After a few years of growth, their vitality will be much stronger. Just water every day, and even fertilizer is not needed. apply.

After opening his voice, he went for a walk. Zhou Jixing wore a black vest and put a towel on his shoulders. After thinking about it, Zhou Jixing still brought the phone over. Maybe Xu Du suddenly remembered to charge the phone.

Jogging for an hour and a half, practicing vocalization with breath, one step at a time, was taught by Yao He. Yao He said very modestly at the time: "Although I can't act, I can still pronounce some."

Ye Zhibi doesn't care about him. Anyway, he can't speak the lines well, so he scolds him. He doesn't care whether he learns or practices, he only cares about the results.

After a set of procedures, it was already nine o'clock, and there was still no news from Xu Du. Zhou Jixing was about to put down his phone when suddenly a call came in. Zhou Jixing kept his eyes down. The changed number can be remembered after reading too much.

The bell rang in the quiet room, one sound, driving the phone to vibrate in the palm of Zhou Jixing, Zhou Jixing was silent for a moment, after all, he answered the phone, Zhou Guogen actually rarely called him, he always He is reticent, and has little right to speak under his powerful mother and wife, and he is even more embarrassing for Zhou Jixing's son on the account.

Since Zhou Jixing knew his life experience, he has never seen Zhou Guogen again, a cowardly man who can't even keep his wife. For Zhou Jixing, who is already different from them in status, he can't tell that you are my son In this case.

The phone was connected, and the man said: "A few lines, Dad is leaving, come and see him for the last time."

On the phone, Zhou Guogen babbled a few words, to the effect that he still hoped that he could come, no matter what, the dead would be the worst.

Zhou Jixing smiled, and he said, "Okay."

After they came out of the Second Hospital, Li Cheng arranged them in a private hospital near the suburbs. Although the location was remote, the medical resources were first-class.

On the way to the hospital by himself, Zhou Jixing thought that he didn't have time to get the book for today's performance, and Ye Zhibi was going to lose his temper again.

It took an hour and [-] minutes from home to the hospital. The journey was very quiet. There were no phone calls or text messages. Zhou Jixing stared quietly at the road ahead.

When he was in the Second Hospital, Zhou Chunsheng was euphemistically told that there was not much time left, and the situation deteriorated rapidly when he left the Second Hospital. He was lying in the intensive care unit every day, spending money like running water day after day. I spent his money and never met him.

Zhou Jixing entered the elevator quietly. He was wearing a mask and his hat was pulled down. There were several doctors and nurses on the same elevator, and an old man with gray hair sitting in a wheelchair.

Zhou Jixing listened quietly to their chat. When the elevator arrived, the hostess outside the elevator greeted him. Zhou Jixing walked out of the elevator room. He went to the Second Courtyard to find Xu Du many times, and once spent the night with him, but Never once, like now, did Zhou Jixing clearly smell the bitter disinfectant.

The atmosphere in the intensive care unit is terribly oppressive. There are men and women lying on the hospital beds. They may be mediocre in their lives, or they may be used to brag, but without exception, they are tortured by illness and are out of shape.

Zhou Jixing stood outside the door, and he heard the cries inside. According to the tradition of the countryside, they may not have such heart-piercing sadness, but they must cry loud enough, and it is best for the whole village to hear.

"elder brother……"

Zhou Jixing raised his eyes, looked along the prestige, and saw the number of Zhou that Li Cheng had been looking for for a long time.

She was wearing a loose goose-yellow dress, her belly was slightly protruding, and she was holding her daughter by her side.

She once again betrayed Zhou Jixing.

Zhou Jixing raised the corners of his lips and smiled, but Zhou Jishu was so laughed that he dared not come over, and stood there from a distance.

Zhou Jixing ignored him, pushed the door open, and all the people crowded in the ward looked back at him. Liang Fulan blushed from crying, and rushed over when she saw Zhou Jixing: "What are you doing here! What are you doing! Your sister has to raise the child alone! What kind of crime did our family do! You have such a crime!"

Zhou Jixing pinched her wrist when she punched her first. He looked at her coldly. A person's character can really last a lifetime. Since Zhou Jixing was very young, she has been so selfish .

Liang Fulan: "You..."

Zhou Jixing pushed her away: "Get out of the way."

Liang Fulan didn't expect it for a while, and accidentally failed to stand firm, and was almost thrown to the ground by Zhou Jixing. Zhou Guogen, who had been stuck in the corner, stepped forward to support Liang Fulan: "Mom..."

Liang Fulan beat him: "You are useless! Just watch others bully your mother!"

Zhou Guogen let her beat him, didn't hide for a moment, and didn't even show any surprise: "Mom, how many lines does he have?"

Liang Fulan: "There is no one like him in our family!"

There was noise behind his back, but Zhou Jixing ignored it. He looked at the old man who was full of tubes and wearing a ventilator, his eyes were indifferent, without a trace of warmth.

The old man was still alive. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and there was still a trace of clarity left. His mouth under the breathing mask opened, as if he wanted to speak. According to a normal family, the junior should bend down to listen to the old man's last words, but Zhou Jixing didn't move. .

He looked at him condescendingly, sarcasm, pity, disgust... maybe all of them: "Do you know how much you spend a day lying here?"