you are a bit arrogant

After watching the monitoring, the results have come out.Huang Hong had just been pushed out of the operating room and couldn't be brought back to the bureau immediately.The police made a registration. In addition, through Zhou Shengyuan's cryptic reminder, the police noticed that there was domestic violence in this family. Similarly, Lin Xiufen's small movements on the bed would naturally not escape, and she would be in the police for a few days after a few days swam.

Everyone is happy here, except that Qin Xiao was taken out and taught to the police uncle alone for several minutes: to abide by the law, to deal with things calmly, not to be emotional, not to always use force to solve problems, to maintain social stability Excellent and good young people...

Qin Xiao lowered his head, drooping his head, and the police uncle nodded obediently when he said a word, and at the end he didn't forget to get up, and said flatteringly: "Goodbye, uncle!"

Zhou Shengyuan waited at the door, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw this, you little brat, it turns out that someone can take care of you!

Qin Xiao rolled his eyelids at Zhou Shengyuan with inexplicable dejection, walked straight past him and went back to his own ward, went in and lay on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling silently.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Shengyuan followed in, dragged a chair to the side of the bed, sat down on it, and wondered.

"A little tired." Qin said with a smile.

The room fell silent, the sky darkened, and the orange-yellow light scattered into the white ward, silently rendering every place.

The distance between the two seemed to be shortened a lot in an instant. Qin Xiao was no longer the same as before. When he saw Zhou Shengyuan, there were no good words out of his mouth. When Zhou Shengyuan saw Qin Xiao, he no longer always frowned, but smiled comfortably. , take it easy.

"Are you hungry?" After a long time, Zhou Shengyuan asked first.

Qin Xiao looked sideways at Zhou Shengyuan, the obvious hostility in his eyes was gone, and he smiled a little: "Rich man, are you stupid?"

Zhou Shengyuan also laughed. He remembered the meal he had ordered for Qin Xiao before, but his aunt hadn't come yet, so Zhou Shengyuan got up, turned on the light with a "snap", and the chair rubbed lightly on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Qin Xiao raised his eyes, his fair face was bright and cute under the lamp, and his eyes were black and bright.

With a smile in Zhou Shengyuan's eyes, he lifted the quilt hanging aside and put it on Qin Xiao's stomach: "The rich man will bring you food."

With that said, Zhou Shengyuan turned around and walked out of the ward, closing the door softly.

Qin Xiao lay on the bed like a corpse, motionless, with the quilt that Zhou Shengyuan just casually covered him on his chest and stomach.

Suddenly his mind became much clearer, Qin Xiao didn't feel sleepy anymore, so he just kept his eyes open, blinking occasionally, and waited until Zhou Shengyuan came back with the insulated box.

Zhou Shengyuan didn't bring the meal to the bed, but moved the two bedside tables, moved them to the small sofa and put them together, and then put the things in the insulated box on them.

Qin Xiao got up obediently, and sat on the small sofa wearing slippers.

Zhou Shengyuan also sat down next to him. The small sofa was for two people, and the two of them bumped into each other with their elbows from time to time.Zhou Shengyuan's sleeves were still half-rolled up to his forearms, revealing a strong part, powerful and sexy, except for the white gauze which was a bit glaring.

Qin Xiao also took medicine for his knuckle injury, and the head nurse wanted to bandage him, but he said no.

"Why do you eat porridge?" Qin Xiao compared the two side by side bowls, and found that they were all lean meat porridge, with a few green vegetables floating on the porridge.

"Aren't you still in good health?" Zhou Shengyuan unpacked the disposable chopsticks. The tails of the disposable chopsticks were connected together. Pass it to Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao took it. Although he understood that Zhou Shengyuan's answer was irrelevant to the question, he didn't answer the question, but buried himself in the porridge.

Qin Xiao has a bad habit of eating. He is not considered a picky eater. He can eat no matter what, but every time he eats, he likes to pick out the part he likes first and eat it first, and then slowly solve the rest .

While chewing shredded meat, Qin Xiao suddenly noticed the gaze from the side. He raised his head and looked directly into Zhou Shengyuan's eyes: "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Shengyuan looked at him curiously: "Does the porridge taste bad?"

Qin Xiao shook his head: "Very good."

"Does that mean you don't like porridge?" Zhou Shengyuan continued to ask.

Qin Xiao looked away and answered simply: "It's okay."

Zhou Shengyuan stopped his chopsticks, put his hand on his chin, looked at Qin Xiao for a long while, and then said with a smile: "Then why do you only eat shredded pork instead of porridge?"

Qin Xiao gave a pause for holding the shredded meat, then continued to put the small piece of shredded pork into his mouth calmly, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it before replying in a low voice: "I'm used to eating like this. Eat first Okay, let's eat something else."

Zhou Shengyuan raised his eyebrows, which is not a good habit for the traditional Chinese concept, but Qin Xiao never made any cover up in front of him, or was too lazy to cover up in front of him.No matter what you say or what you do, although it may make people uncomfortable occasionally, it is very sincere and rare.

"Okay." Zhou Shengyuan picked up the chopsticks again and stirred in the porridge, "The meat is not enough, remember to tell uncle, uncle will add more for you."

Qin Xiao seemed to hear something unbelievable, he paused with the hand holding the chopsticks, and then covered the right half of his face in pain.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Shengyuan quickly put down his chopsticks and stretched out his hand to look.

Qin Xiao leaned back to avoid it, frowned and rubbed his cheeks, and then said after pushing his teeth together: "...It's okay, I accidentally bit my tongue."

Zhou Shengyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and withdrew his hand: "Be careful and concentrate when eating."

"..." Qin Xiao silently picked up the chopsticks—this old man is so annoying.

So much nonsense.

Zhou Shengyuan was very happy in his heart, a sense of pleasure that didn't match his age powerfully swam in his chest and spread to his limbs, he couldn't help but want to speak.

He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time except with Liu Yuan and his group.Zhou Shengyuan knew that children have a bad temper, but people are not bad, and, moreover, they tend to be soft rather than hard.

Zhou Shengyuan's eyes were full of smiles.It breaks the joy of the child, but also has an inexplicable sense of accomplishment. It turns out that no matter how irritable a child is, there will be moments of meekness, just like a cat.That's the beauty of children.

After Qin Xiao cleaned up the shredded pork, he also drank the remaining porridge. As soon as he finished eating, Zhou Shengyuan took the initiative to stand up and clean up the dishes.

Qin Xiao sat without moving, with one leg bent and resting on the eaves of the small sofa, two arms wrapped around, and his chin resting on his knees.The whole person looks a little wilted.

Zhou Shengyuan packed up his things and swept them aside, moved the small table made of nightstands aside, stood there and glanced at Qin Xiao for a few seconds, then suddenly stretched out the back of his hand to touch his forehead.

"Why?" Qin Xiaoxu raised his eyes, avoiding Zhou Shengyuan's hand.

"See if you have a fever." Zhou Shengyuan sat down next to him, and the small sofa sank into it, "Aren't you feeling well? Aren't you very brave during the day?" Zhou Shengyuan teased him.

Qin Xiao pulled his eyelids: "Too much indulgence during the day, it's useless."

If Zhou Shengyuan was drinking water now, he would definitely be choked to death. Why doesn't this kid have a clue and say everything?

Zhou Shengyuan made a gesture and got up: "Then you should rest early, I'll go first."

Qin Xiao still had the same sullen look. When he saw Zhou Shengyuan stand up, he raised his eyes, swept them over with poor focus, and retracted them with just one touch, and buried them on his knees again.

Zhou Shengyuan's figure stopped, and he sat back and looked at Qin Xiao: "...Are you not too sleepy?"

Qin Xiao can't tell what's wrong with him now, he's exhausted and tired, but he doesn't want to sleep after eating, instead he wants to do some boring things to pass the time.It's a bit of a sense of loneliness that a hero hides from the world, "flick off his clothes when things happen, and hide his merits and fame".

"...What's your name?" Qin Xiao took the initiative to ask.

Zhou Shengyuan understood clearly that the child was lonely and wanted to chat with someone, so he sat down, leaned on the back of the sofa relaxedly, and showed interest in chatting: "Zhou Shengyuan, Ri Chengcheng, the source of the source."

"My name is Qin Xiao, Qin Xiao's Qin, Qin Xiao's smile." Qin Xiao said in a low voice.

"I know." Zhou Shengyuan leaned sideways on the sofa, resting his left hand wrapped in a piece of gauze on the side eaves of the sofa. It was dazzling under the bright light, but Qin Xiao rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled.

"Aren't uncles always rough-skinned and thick-skinned? It's just that they were scratched a bit. Why are you so pretentious?" Qin Xiao opened his mouth, and it was a familiar smell. Zhou Shengyuan looked helplessly at the gauze on his forearm, unable to Argued:

"The head nurse insisted on bandaging me. She said she couldn't beat you, so she must beat me."

Qin Xiao let out a burst of laughter, raised his head, rested the back of his head on the back eaves of the sofa, raised one arm, and rested his forearm on his eyes.From the bridge of the nose to the jaw line, the superior curvature of the neck can be clearly seen under the lamp. Looking at it from Zhou Shengyuan's perspective, you can even see the tiny, hard-to-touch fluff.

Zhou Shengyuan looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "...Qin Xiao? Did you have some opinions on me before?"

So direct.Qin Xiao let go of his hands, still in the posture of leaning his neck against the back eaves of the sofa, and turned his head to look at Zhou Shengyuan.He didn't speak, just looked into Zhou Shengyuan's eyes quietly.

The white light of the ceiling lamp leisurely filled the entire ward, and the two looked at each other in silence. After a long time, Qin Xiao pulled his lips and said softly: "Yes."

Zhou Shengyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this kid was really too honest, he couldn't stand the honesty.

"Then may I know the reason?" Zhou Shengyuan had no choice but to follow along.

"Is there a reason?" Qin Xiao raised his head and looked at the ceiling. The overhead light reflected white shadows in his eyes, making him more like a shrunken kitten.

"I don't really know." Qin Xiao smiled and shook his head, "Instinct. Just like some people don't like mangoes by nature, I am that natural person, and you are mangoes."

Qin Xiao continued, with a very shallow voice: "But... After getting along for a long time, you will find that mangoes are not so bad, or you will find that you are not a mango."

Zhou Shengyuan raised his eyebrows, the metaphor of a child is really unconventional, but is Qin Xiao also saying that he doesn't hate himself so much anymore?

"So, you have no objection to me?" Zhou Shengyuan asked.

Qin Xiao hooked the corner of his lazy lips and asked him back: "So, you have no problem with me?"

Zhou Shengyuan couldn't help laughing, cleared his voice, and looked at Qin Xiao seriously: "I used to think that you were not very polite, but you are very young..."

He searched for words to describe: "...utilitarian, and behaves a bit like a bad boy, in short, not good."

This time, Qin Xiao is dumb, isn't he good?After living for 18 years, Qin Xiao has never heard anyone use the word "good" to describe himself.

Zhou Shengyuan continued: "However, after going through some things, I found that you are not a bad kid, you are very enthusiastic and righteous, and you are not always thorny when you get along with others—maybe you are just sharp with me."

While talking, Zhou Shengyuan smiled to himself: "It seems that you had a big opinion on me before, but now that the two of us can sit here and chat calmly, it means that you don't dislike me too much?"

Zhou Shengyuan's words were also very straightforward. In this way, Qin Xiao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He twisted his body, and then he had nothing to say: "...Can you stop always talking about one child at a time?"

Zhou Shengyuan seemed to have discovered a new continent, his eyes lit up: "What's the matter?"

Qin Xiao curled his lips and ignored him.

Zhou Shengyuan was looking for fun, and then said: "I am 33, you are only eighteen, and I was already in the college entrance examination before you could speak, do you think I can call you a child?"

Qin Xiao secretly cursed in his heart: You are only three years old and can't even speak!

Zhou Shengyuan squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Xiao with a smile on his face. Qin Xiao lowered his head angrily. After a few seconds, he suddenly raised his head to stare at Zhou Shengyuan, and said silently with his mouth:

Young, immature, old, male, human!

Zhou Shengyuan laughed, put his right hand on the back of the sofa, relaxed his body and stared at the child with a comfortable and leisurely gaze.

Qin Xiao looked back at him not to be outdone.

The room is quiet, only the pointer is "tick-tock" walking, on the short sofa, two people come and go and look at each other, the white wall dilutes everything in the ward, leaving only the air quietly interspersed between the two.

After a while, Qin Xiao looked at Zhou Shengyuan, Zhou Shengyuan stared at Qin Xiao, and both of them burst into laughter at the same time.