Slag Gong's stand-in, Little Fool, refuses to remarry ABO

Tang Yu froze, his eyes widened, and he was a little nervous.He looked at Pei Linjun, then at Yaorong.

multiple choice.

He's not good at rejecting people, it's so difficult.

He touched his nose in embarrassment, bit his mouth lightly, and said slowly with a nasal voice.

"Or, I, I'll go home."

"Okay!" Jiang Yiyan laughed suddenly, and rushed to the bedside to grab Tang Yu's hand, "Tang Bao go home, go back to our home!"

Unexpectedly, he was the last winner in life.

Tang Yu groaned, his home... After thinking about it carefully, it seems that he really can't remember where his home is.

Where is his home?

Does he have no home of his own?

Tang Yu frowned, feeling a little pain in his head, the wounds on the back of his head and glands were prickling, and the picture in front of him was gradually distorted and blurred.

"Tang Tang, what's the matter? I'm not feeling well!" Pei Linjun was the first to find out, and quickly supported his shoulders, just to support his fallen body.

"Doctor! Let the doctor come here!"

After 1 minute, Dr. Wen said: "Normal reaction, it stimulated the lost memory, what were you talking about just now?"

Jiang Yiyan confounded, "You're talking about going home with me. Does Tang Tang want to be with me? I, Tang Bao, still like me."

Dr. Wen said: "After a few more days of observation, I will be able to go home. Going home will help Tang Yu's mood. There is still no comparison between the hospital and home."

Jiang Yiyan wanted to speak again, but Yaorong patted him on the shoulder, "Stop messing around, you are too busy to go home every day, Tang Tang needs someone to take care of him now, how could he go home with you."

She looked at Pei Linjun, but her loving eyes were scrutinizing, "Mr. Pei, right? Can you take a step to talk?"

The two went to the corridor, and Yaorong looked at this alpha. He had heard about him and Tang Yu, but he didn't expect him to be such a good-looking talent. "You want to take Tang Tang back to your home?"

Pei Linjun nodded and said hello: "Hello, Dean Yao, I have already obtained Tang Yu's guardianship procedures. I will take good care of him and take him to the shelter. If he wants to go, I will accompany him every day."

Yao Rong didn't let go easily, "You are so busy, you don't have time, you can actually come and see Tang Yu."

Pei Linjun's eyes were firm, and his tone was unnegotiable, "I think Tang Tang is not suitable to live with too many children for the time being. Although the environment is very suitable, he lost his memory, and it will take time to reintegrate with the children."

"In case the children ask about the past, he may faint again with a headache like today. Of course I know you can take good care of him, but I can too. It's safer to be by my side."

He looked at Yaorong and sincerely promised, "I supervise him to take medicine and eat every day, and take him to change his medicine. I will not bully him, please rest assured."

He really couldn't let Tang Yu out of his sight anymore.

He lost Tang Yu twice, and he couldn't bear it again.

Yao Rong's serious expression suddenly broke, and he looked at him kindly, "Don't make Tang Tang sad anymore, people's hearts are very precious, so I'll go first."

"Dean Yao." Pei Linjun said again, "Can I trouble you to visit Tang Yu often these few days? He regards you as a relative and likes you very much."

Yaorong smiled and waved his hands, "Of course I will come, you're welcome."

"The road is too far away. My driver will pick you up. When you're not in the shelter, I'll let someone watch you. Do you think it's okay?"

Yaorong didn't expect him to be so thoughtful, and even mentioned this point, so there was no reason for her to refuse.

After Yaorong left, Gu Jinhuai and Jiang Yiyan also left. Before leaving, Jiang Yiyan said, "I'll come to accompany Tang Bao tomorrow night, and I'll give it to you today." "Then you don't come tomorrow." Pei Linjun said directly.

After everyone left, Pei Linjun drooped his shoulders wearily, and raised his hands to pinch his temples.

He simply ate some bread and stomach medicine. At this time, his body can't go wrong.

Seeing that the doctor who came to change shifts did not have He Suixi, I haven't seen him for a day, and I don't know how it is now.

Pei Linjun walked over to the nurse desk and asked, "Has He Suixi asked for leave?"

"No, Dr. He is still in the gland department, but Mr. Jiang stopped his operation. It's a bit difficult for you to find him. Dr. He doesn't want to be disturbed now."

Pei Linjun didn't do anything, Suixi needed time now, no matter who passed by, it would be a disturbance.

He hasn't seen that omega yet, but from Sui Xi's eyes, he can see how much he cares, and he smiles every time he mentions it.

He Suixi didn't go anywhere, but stayed in the ward where Tang Qi lived.

Tang Qi is in the mortuary, and will be cremated in two days, and he will really have nothing left.

He Suixi sat on the chair for a day and a night, his glasses had been thrown aside long ago, his dark eyes were sharp and cold, looking scared.

His hair was disheveled, his expression was vicissitudes and haggard, his eyes were covered with dark circles, and his eyes were bloodshot.

His thick black eyes looked at the bed motionlessly, as if someone was still sleeping there, because he was very thin and thin, so it was not obvious that he was hiding under the quilt.

But he couldn't do anything to deceive himself, and the hand hanging by his side was trembling slightly.

Tang Qi died at his hands.

He cut off Tang Qi's gland with his own hands, and took it out with his own hands. That small, almost rotten gland was Tang Qi's life.

It's been three years, they've been together for three years.

In the past three years, he watched Tang Qi get weaker day by day, watched him suffer pain in bed, and watched him struggle to survive for others.Tang Qi lived very hard.

He hoped that Tang Qi would survive, but he couldn't bear to let him continue to suffer.

Death is a relief to Tang Qi.

He understands.

There were tears in He Suixi's eyes. He stood up stiffly, touched the hospital bed carefully, and stroked it inch by inch with his fingertips.

It's cold, without any temperature.It was the same as when Tang Qi left at the end.

Tears fell on the bed sheet and became a dot, and then more and more, He Suixi propped her hands on the side of the bed, her shoulders shrugged and trembled, and she wept silently.

I regret it.

I regret not formally expressing my confession sooner.

Even if it was tacit understanding, it didn't give him a real love.

He Suixi was in so much pain that she couldn't stand, she lay on the bed and grabbed the quilt vigorously, hugging Tang Qi's pillow.

The next moment, his hand touched something similar to paper.

He Suixi's heart trembled, and there was a letter under the pillow, which was written by Tang Qi.

He wiped his hands and tears, not wanting to stain the last memory.

It says on the envelope.

【He Suixi from personally】

[Hello, Doctor He, after thinking about it for a long time, I still use this beginning.If this letter has been read by you, then I should have been set free. 】

[I have never been afraid of death. Since three years ago or even longer, I have been expecting the god of death to take me away. The happiest thing I ever felt was that I could never open my eyes after closing them. I think Die at any sunset. 】

[I'm really fed up, I'm tired.I have hurt a lot of people, but I am burdened with the expectations and hopes of too many people. I fantasize about suicide hundreds of times in my head every day, but I am pulled back by the powerless reality. I suffer day after day, and I am imprisoned. , I feel suffocated. 】

【Until I met you, I didn’t know what it means to live happily. As far as I’m writing, I can’t help laughing when I think of you. These three years are the happiest three years for me. My happiness is all because of you. Three years win After 30 years, I will wake up from my dream with a smile. 】

[If I hadn't met you, I would probably have sunk into the sea long ago.I am content, I have already accepted the arrangement of fate, but these three years seem to be earned. 】

【Doctor He, thank you for letting me regain my freedom. I didn't die in your hands. I was rescued by you and then released by you. 】

[Don't read.Tang Qi wrote it himself. 】

The light weight of the paper weighed a thousand catties to He Suixi. He covered his face and cried out in pain.

"...Tang Qi."

Death came so quickly, only to realize that there are many things that have not been done, and it is already too late.

Pei Linjun sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, and occasionally closed his eyes to take a nap, but he had to open his eyes to look at Tang Yu in 10 minutes.

Every time he fell into a light sleep state, he would wake up with a rapid heartbeat. Even if he touched the hands of the two, it was difficult to make him feel at ease.

Tang Yu slept deeply, breathing long, her pink lips parted slightly.

Pei Linjun breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the cold sweat from his face, and took a while before touching Tang Yu's forehead.

The fever is still low, and the doctor said that when the fever subsides, the glands will stabilize, and fever means that they are still fused and cannot relax.

Pei Linjun brushed away the broken hair around his face with pity, and brushed his cheek with his fingertips. It was smooth to the touch, dry and slightly hot.

Tang Yu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned, moved his body uncomfortably, and murmured, "Water...well, water."

Pei Linjun took the thermos from the bedside table, the water temperature was just right.

Tang Yu woke up thirsty, opened those misty eyes, and looked around in confusion.

"Come on, open your mouth." Pei Linjun helped him up, let him lean on his body, and put the cup to his lips, "Drink slowly, don't choke. Tang Yu finished drinking quickly with the cup in both hands, and there was still water on his lips. With a circle of water stains left, his eyes gradually regained clarity.

"Do you still want to drink?" Pei Linjun asked softly, as if saying something serious would scare him.

Tang Yu shook his head, then left from his arms, leaning against the head of the bed, clutching the quilt awkwardly, "Didn't you leave?"

"I didn't leave at all." Pei Linjun's voice was deep.

He saw the gauze on the back of Tang Yu's neck, and asked again: "Does the wound hurt? Do you want me to hug you?"

Tang Yu shook his head, bent his knees and hugged his legs, making them look even smaller, "I only let my uncle hug me."

After saying these words, Tang Yu was even more sad, and lowered his eyes somewhat disappointed, "Do you know when Uncle will come back?"

Pei Linjun's heart didn't soften, he turned to Tang Yu and met his eyes with a calm voice.

"I'm your guardian now, your family member, you can also call me uncle."

Tang Yu met Pei Linjun's expectant gaze, and moved his mouth, "...Pei, Uncle Pei?"

It was originally a slightly old-fashioned and unfamiliar title, but it was different from Tang Yu's mouth.

The muffled little nasal voice, the soft and clear 晈 character, and the ending sound dragged gently as if she was acting like a baby.

Pei Linjun's Adam's apple rolled, and suddenly he leaned his head on Tang Yu's shoulder, hugging the thin omega.

"Is it okay to call again? I'd love to hear it."

Tang Yu's cheeks were slightly red, and he resisted his approach, but felt warm.

"You are too close to me, did we know each other before?"