Surgeon Master Andrology

"Let me hear these three words from your mouth again, you try." Cen Yan didn't even lift his head, and passed the sentence coldly.

"There are a lot of problems, you can't do this, you can't do that, don't do to others what you don't want, understand?" Gong Zhaonan stuffed something into his mouth to solve the problem of food and clothing, and at the same time he didn't forget to refute him, "If grandma knows your True face, let's see how he stands on my side to deal with you!"

"I'll find it all on you, don't worry."

One sentence made Gong Zhaonan immediately honest. He felt that Cen Yan was his nemesis in this life. He began to doubt whether the decision to beg for nothing and have to be hospitalized was right. Faced with this pervert all day long, it would be better to go to school to be tortured. Woolen cloth!

"I'm full." Satisfied, Gong Zhaonan leaned on the back of the chair and straightened his legs, looking like a full-fledged brother, "I'm sleepy."

"Then let's go." Cen Yan stood up again and left. Gong Zhaonan learned how to be smart this time, and immediately caught up with him and followed, still muttering, "Cen Yan, really, listen to my advice, I know Why can't you find a girlfriend, er...boyfriend, you are so ungentle! Who would want to be with you, you say yes, how about I train you?" He stretched out his hand and began to list, "Since it's training Well, if you need someone to cooperate with training, I will be reluctant to do so. First of all, you have to treat me well, treat me to dinner every day, prepare for me whatever I want, whatever I say, and... Hey, what are you doing so fast?"

Gong Zhaonan once again used his unbeatable Xiaoqiang spirit to catch up and prepare to continue, but Cen Yan stopped suddenly and almost ran into him, "Are you short of love?"

"You're the one who lacks love!" This time, Gong Zhaonan pulled Cen Yan's clothes and walked forward, but Cen Yan didn't refuse and just let him pull, "It's like I'm very willing to train you, you think I like it I look at your face all day long, it’s cold, and you’re so handsome, that’s because I’m strong in heart, and I’m also handsome, so I can get along with you.” Gong Zhaonan also suddenly stopped and turned to look at Cen Yan. With a serious face, "I know, I really know Cen Yan, because you are so handsome! Think about it, if two men are together, there will be comparisons. In this comparison, the one who looks a little worse That one will feel inferior, not to mention being as handsome as you, so why don't you go for plastic surgery?!"

"Don't want to sleep anymore?" Cen Yan ignored his eloquence, but it is really a state to be able to bear it until now.

Gong Zhaonan immediately silenced his voice, nodded, shook his head after thinking about something wrong, and finally felt that he couldn't express himself correctly, so he said, "I want to sleep."

"Then shut up."

Gong Zhaonan felt that Cen Yan was serious this time. It would be bad if he really threw himself on the street. When he came out, he was so angry that he didn't even take his wallet. He must not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning, so he immediately shut up obediently.

"I have an operation tomorrow morning. You can go to the hospital by yourself after you wake up." Cen Yan drove the car and said to Gong Zhaonan who was beside him, "I'll just bring grandma's breakfast there."

After waiting for a while, seeing that Gong Zhaonan didn't make a sound, just in time for the red light, Cen Yan stopped the car and turned to look at Gong Zhaonan, "I'm talking to you."

Gong Zhaonan also looked at him, with the expression that you deserve it.

"say!"

"Let's talk for a while and not for a while, you have too many things to do!" Then he felt that he had something to ask for, so he changed his words obediently, "Handsome guy, I know, I also remember, the light is green, you drive."

Cen Yan's house is a very ordinary neighborhood. Gong Zhaonan has been thinking about it since he got off the car. It doesn't look like a rich person in the place he lives in. Why do he still know the owner of the Dayi Hotel?Opened by the little lover?But who is willing to take care of someone like Cen Yan...

It wasn't until he was impatiently dragged into the house by Cen Yan that he put away the messy things in his head and looked at Cen Yan's house. It had two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It was a typical building for a well-to-do family, except that the whole style was white. Apart from giving people the feeling of a hospital, there is no difference between ordinary houses and any other residential buildings.

Gong Zhaonan sat on the sofa after looking around, "Well, do you have any clothes, I want to take a shower."

Cen Yan pointed to his bedroom, "Look for it yourself. The bottom cabinet contains underwear, and clothes are taken from the first cabinet on the left. They are all new, and there are bathrobes in the bathroom cabinet."

"Thank you." Gong Zhaonan stood up and went straight to Cen Yan's bedroom. The color style of the bedroom is different from the living room. The color of the bedroom is obviously darker because of the dark wardrobe, but it makes people look very comfortable. At least he looked at it. It is very comfortable to wear.

After finding what he needed, he curiously looked through Cen Yan's closet, almost all of them were dark suits and white shirts, he curled his lips, thinking that Cen Yan was simply too boring.

After he came out with his things, he threw his clothes on the sofa from the kitchen cupboard and took out three layers of cling film, wrapped his arm in plaster, and was about to go to the bathroom, but he saw that Cen Yan had no plans at all. The meaning of going back to the bedroom, I finally couldn't help it, "Handsome guy, aren't you going back to your own room?"

Cen Yan raised his eyebrows, "Am I in your way?"

"No, you have to know, you're gay, I'm 100% straight and can't be straighter, and I'm taking a shower outside and there's a gay guy sitting outside, it's kind of like that? No, I'm fine, The problem is that I am so handsome and have such a good figure, if you get excited and treat me like this and then like me like that, who am I going to ask for reason?"

"What do I do to you?" Cen Yan asked Gong Zhaonan with a slight smile on his lips, "Or do you want me to do something to you?"

"Go to hell." Gong Zhaonan knew for the first time what shame is. He waved his hand at him, turned around, went into the bathroom, slammed the door, and locked it. He only opened his mouth when he felt safe, "I am a majestic man, I swear to death." I will also defend my own rights and interests! Besides, I may be the one who treats you like this first! Then treats you like that!"

Cen Yan sat on the sofa and smiled without saying a word, thinking that I have seen all of you, and you are the only idiot who doesn't know.

Gong Zhaonan came out wiping his hair and sat down on the sofa. He raised his plaster-bound arm and cling film to Cen Yan, "Remove it soon. I'm so uncomfortable, it's too tight."

Cen Yan sat up straight and helped him remove the fresh-keeping wrapper, held his hand and looked up, "Did you touch it?"

Gong Zhaonan groaned, "When I helped An Yan back to the hospital tonight, she was the beauty. She may have used her strength, but she didn't care at the time. Later, when I got out of the car with you, I bumped it, and now it doesn't hurt anymore. What's the matter, is there a problem?"

"I don't know if it's swollen?" Cen Yan frowned and put down his arm, "The plaster is also loose, come to me at the hospital tomorrow and have a new cast."

"What?!" Gong Zhaonan ran away on the spot, "No need, I just felt the pain for a while and then I didn't feel any more! It's okay, do you know that it's painful to do this..."

"If you still want to move around normally, just do as I say." Cen Yan threw the TV remote control to him, "I'll take a shower, and if you're sleepy, go back to the guest room to sleep."

"I sleep on the sofa."

"up to you."

"Damn...you don't know how to be polite?" Gong Zhaonan originally planned to spend the night on the sofa. He felt that he would not be able to sleep even if he had a bed, but he just didn't agree with Cen Yan, so you can do whatever you like. Such an attitude, "no quality."

"Didn't you recognize the bed?"

"I..." Gong Zhaonan was at a loss for words, picked up his clothes and walked to the guest room, "I don't recognize me yet, just sleep on the bed, I'm mad at you!"

Cen Yan let him do whatever he wanted, he didn't care anyway, he left Gong Zhaonan in the living room and went into the bathroom.

Gong Zhaonan regretted it as soon as he entered the guest room. He felt that he must not be able to fall asleep.

The decoration pattern of the guest room is exactly the same as that of the master bedroom, only a little smaller, but Gong Zhaonan is quite satisfied with the size, a smaller size can make him feel safe and comfortable to stay in.

He sat down on the bed, then lay down, and then opened his eyes in a daze.

Facts proved that he couldn't fall asleep as soon as he touched the bed, he was so sleepy that he just couldn't fall asleep, tossing and tossing, and tossing and tossing again.

Then he felt that it was Cen Yan's fault that he couldn't sleep well, so he went out of the room and headed straight to Cen Yan's room with the determination of "I don't sleep well, so don't even try to sleep", "What are you doing?"

Cen Yan was leaning on the bed and reading a book, and when he saw Gong Zhaonan barging in, he put the book aside, "What am I asking you for?"

"What do you care about me!" After Gong Zhaonan came in, he saw Cen Yan's naked upper body at a glance, and then felt that he really did it on his own. Wearing a nightgown and breaking into the room of a perverted gay man in the middle of the night, he was not looking for death, but for something!But running away from the battle is not his style, Gong Zhaonan, so he just bite the bullet and is not afraid of death, "I can't sleep! You talk to me!"

"Nothing to say."

"Then you sing for me!"

"What about talking in your dreams?"

"Then I'll sing for you!"

"Do not listen."

Gong Zhaonan sat on a chair beside him, as if I would definitely not leave today, "It doesn't matter, this is your home anyway, you have to fulfill your responsibility as the master, if I can't sleep, you don't want to sleep either."

Cen Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Gong Zhaonan, with a half-smile expression, "Threat me?"

When Gong Zhaonan was asked such a rhetorical question, he felt that half of his body had already entered the loess, but he felt that dying sooner or later was death anyway, so why should he be afraid?He lost a big scar on his head, and he was still a good man 20 years later, so he yelled back, "Yes! What if I threatened you?"

"Okay." Cen Yan moved to the side, then patted the place beside him, "Come on."

"Huh?" Gong Zhaonan was ready for all of Cen Yan's offensives, but he never expected that Cen Yan's offensive would be to let him go to bed?

"Aren't they all asleep?" Cen Yan intentionally raised his voice, "Then let's do what we should do when we don't sleep."