Can I like you

Hai Jiajie was sitting on the stool beside the hospital bed, holding Xiong Weining's hand and looking at him intently.

Xiao Peng stood up from the sofa, walked to Gao Yunshu at the door and waved at him, Gao Yunshu followed him out knowingly, and closed the door behind him.

"What happened?" Xiao Peng asked.

Gao Yunshu pondered for a moment, then replied awkwardly: "If I say that I don't know, Teacher Xiao won't believe it, right?"

Xiao Peng frowned suddenly, Gao Yunshu sighed: "I really don't know, actually I can guess why even if I didn't say it." Xiao Peng waited for his next words, Gao Yunshu had no choice but to continue, "It should be It's because of Hai Jiajie's marriage."

"Married?" Xiao Peng was so surprised that he lost his voice, "Hai Jiajie? Want to get married?"

It seems that they really didn't know, so Gao Yunshu had to explain the situation to Xiao Peng, including when they got engaged, when they got married—whom they married...

Gao Yunshu said: "Actually, the Hai family knew that there was someone around Hai Jiajie, but after hearing that he decided to get married, they were all overjoyed and didn't care."

"Actually, the old man and his wife asked me to come with me tonight. Hai Jiajie ran out of the house like crazy. The old man contacted me because he was afraid that something would happen to him." Gao Yunshu said, "The decision on the marriage was very sudden. Everyone was caught off guard, not only you didn't understand, but Mr. Hai and his wife didn't know either."

"I don't know how Mr. Xiong knows. If Hai Jiajie keeps hiding this matter, if you don't even know about it, it's even more impossible for Mr. Xiong to know about it."

After silently listening to his words, Xiao Peng stood expressionless for a while, Gao Yunshu thought about what to say, but Xiao Peng turned and entered the ward.

In Gao Yunshu's heart, alarm bells rang out and hurried to follow, only to see Xiao Peng strode to the bedside, lifted Hai Jiajie from the stool with one hand, punched him in the face hard, and Hai Jiajie retreated a few times The step hit the window sill heavily.

Gao Yunshu was so shocked that he forgot to stop him. He really didn't expect Xiao Peng, who looked weak and weak, to have such strong fighting power. Hai Jiajie leaned against the window, the left side of his face was swollen visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Peng kicked over the stool and kicked directly at Hai Jiajie, Hai Jiajie didn't hide, he forcibly resisted the attack on his calf.

Gao Yunshu was terrified by the crisp sound of hitting the bone, and rushed over to hug Xiao Peng's arm: "Mr. Xiao!! Mr. Xiao!!"

"Hai Jiajie, are you sick??" Xiao Peng scolded angrily, "Did you suddenly wake up after so many years?! Married? Are you hard on women? Get married?! I told you not to If you don’t listen to provoke Xiong Weining, you are happy to make it like this!!!”

Hai Jiajie let him scold him with his head down, Xiao Peng pointed at his nose and shouted: "You are so handsome, Mr. Hai! You are so flirtatious, if you have the ability, you can keep playing! What's the matter if you let go halfway?" ?! Xiong Weining was fine, right? I advised you not to mess with him, right? How did you tell me? You said you were serious, you said you were really tempted, this is your sincerity?? Fart!! !"

"Mr. Xiao! Teacher Xiao, don't, don't!" Gao Yunshu pulled Xiao Peng with all his strength. This man looked very thin, but his strength was not weak at all.

"I'm sorry..." Hai Jiajie murmured in a low voice, "It's my fault... I'm sorry..."

Xiao Peng wanted to punch him again, Gao Yunshu was thrown away by him inadvertently, and he was about to hit the wall the next second but was caught in his arms by an arm.

"Hey! There's still martial arts being staged in the ward in the middle of the night!" The doctor withdrew his arm, and Gao Yunshu got up with the strength to support his sore waist. He just thanked him softly, and when he looked up, he saw a small white canine tooth. The doctor you met for the first time?

Hai Jiajie supported the window sill to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth. Doctor Xiaohuya patted Gao Yunshu's waist: "Are you okay?" Gao Yunshu realized that the man's hand was still on his waist, and quickly took a step back to hide: "fine."

The doctor showed his canine teeth and smiled. Gao Yunshu was surprised to find something similar to regret in his eyes, and his hairs stood on end.

"Our doctors are on shift in the middle of the night, and you guys are fighting by the hospital bed." He said, looking at the water bottle, "Fortunately, the patient used Valium, otherwise I would have been woken up by you."

The emotion came too fast, Xiao Peng was a little dizzy, he sat down on the sofa silently, Gao Yunshu rubbed his waist and persuaded him: "Mr. Xiao, calm down first."

Xiao Peng was panting non-stop, looking really angry.

Doctor Xiaohuya stood aside with his arms folded, so Gao Yunshu had no choice but to persuade him to leave first: "Doctor, go and do your work first, we promise there will be no problems here!"

"That won't work." Dr. Huya blinked, "When I took over, the director specifically told me to keep an eye on you. If something happens to you, our hospital can't bear the responsibility."

Gao Yunshu had a terrible headache, so he had no choice but to persuade him to leave the ward with a smile on his face. Little Huya seemed very happy with his overtures, but followed him out the door.

The amount of stability is limited, Xiong Weining was disturbed by the commotion just now, and moved his body uneasily, Hai Jiajie quickly grabbed his right hand, waited for him to turn around, then gently put his hand back, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

Xiao Peng sneered: "Who will watch this pretentiously affectionate drama now?"

Hai Jiajie didn't say a word, Xiao Penggang's calm anger resurfaced again, he got up and pushed the person away: "Get away! I didn't hear Xiong Weining say that I don't want to see you, so hurry up!"

Hai Jiajie stood by the bed with hands and feet stiff, stared at Xiong Weining for a long time, and said to Xiao Peng dejectedly: "Take good care of him." He rushed out the door as if fleeing.

Xiao Peng kicked the wall angrily, wishing he could grab Hai Jiajie and beat him up, smash his brain open and pour out the water inside!

He lifted the stool by the wall, sat on the edge of the hospital bed and watched Xiong Weining in a daze, and gradually calmed down before he began to think about the whole thing.

Hai Jiajie is not an ordinary dandy prince. He has been educated like an army since he was a child, and he has never had any problems with his three views. Otherwise, he would not have come out to the family immediately after realizing his sexuality. So I was beaten and lay down for half a month.

Before Xiong Weining, it's not that he didn't have a partner. He was never a careless person when it comes to relationships. One time, he was laughed at by the fans in the circle because of this, saying that Hai Jiajie was innocent and didn't look like a gangster.How could such a person suddenly want to get married, and he was still in an affair with Xiong Weining.

His eyes were focused on Xiong Weining's face, his face was hideous and frightening, and he couldn't see his usual radiant look at all.Xiao Peng witnessed Xiong Weining's torment during this period, and also saw Xiong Weining's pain now. The harm Hai Jiajie brought to Xiong Weining did exist. He couldn't ignore all this and make excuses for Hai Jiajie. At least, he shouldn't so.

Xiao Peng was very depressed, he suddenly missed Li Shuhe, wanted to meet him, talk to him, hug him... But he has his own business, and he is very busy and tired , Xiao Peng was reluctant to add trouble to him.

Gao Yunshu opened the door and came in. Xiao Peng was leaning on the sofa and fell asleep. Seeing him alone in the room, he asked strangely, "Where's Hai Jiajie?"

"Let's go." Xiao Peng returned to him lightly.

Gao Yunshu was speechless, it was all because of the little Huya who was dragging him around, "Then..."

Xiao Peng finally raised his head: "Secretary Gao has worked hard tonight, you can go back and rest too, I'll just watch over here."

After all, I was following orders, and now that the bosses are gone, there is really no need for one of his subordinates to stay, so he voluntarily resigned and went back to report the situation to several bosses.

The old Hai family house was brightly lit, and Hai Jiajie's appearance at night was really scary, and everyone was afraid to rest.

At two o'clock at night, when Gao Yunshu's car drove into Hai's house, Hai Jiajie hadn't come back yet.

After reporting the situation to the old man and Mrs. Hai, Gao Yunshu sat aside and kept silent.

Mrs. Hai said worriedly: "According to you, Ajie still has feelings for that teacher, but what's the matter with marrying Juanlin?"

The old man frowned, pondered for a moment and asked Gao Yunshu, "Where's Ajie?"

Gao Yunshu answered honestly: "I don't know, I thought he was home so I came back first."

The marriage was decided strangely, the child Ajie refused to say anything, Hai Zhengping was too busy working all day and never came back, the people who stayed at home were worried in vain and didn't have an answer, it was really worrying.

The next morning.

Xiong Weining was woken up by a stomachache, and he lay on the bedside and retched for a while when he woke up, Xiao Peng, who was accompanying the bed, woke up with a start, and hurriedly poured him a cup of hot water to warm his stomach.

The water he drank was spit out intact, and Xiong Weining leaned against the head of the bed with a dead face, staring blankly at the white wall in a daze.

Xiao Peng's heart ached and he didn't forget his poisonous tongue: "Have you enjoyed your drink?"

Unexpectedly, Xiong Weining pulled the corners of his mouth and gave him an extremely ugly smile: "It's cool, I seem to understand those who love to drink, drinking until they lose consciousness can indeed forget a lot of troublesome things."

"Listen to your fart!" Xiao Peng frowned and scolded, "Then you don't want to wash your stomach!"

Xiong Weining laughed out loud, Xiao Peng looked away, unwilling to see his smiling face that might as well be crying.

Xiao Peng wet the towel and handed it to him, Xiong Weining hesitated to accept it and asked, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"Ask what?" Xiao Peng took the medicine on the cabinet and looked at it.

"That's right." Xiong Weining smiled self-deprecatingly, "You should know everything in one night."

Xiao Peng pursed his thin lips and said nothing, Xiong Weining wiped his face carelessly and asked, "Am I stupid?"

"It's quite stupid." Xiao Peng took the towel from his hand, "Using other people's mistakes to hurt yourself, who are you stupid?"

Xiong Weining hooked the corners of his mouth, the sadness in his eyes flashed away.

He said to Xiao Peng: "Go to work! I'm fine by myself."

Xiao Peng didn't speak, Xiong Weining smiled even wider: "I'm really fine! There are so many things in the class in the third year of high school, how can you, a class teacher, ask for leave casually!"

What he said was the truth, the class teacher in the third year of high school would be good if he didn't stay in the class for a long time, and the lessons and things that were delayed by taking a day off would not be able to make up for a few days of overtime.But with Xiong Weining's current state, he really can't let go. He has no relatives here, and the people he is most familiar with are him and Hai Jiajie. Everyone in the band had their own affairs before, so it's not sure whether they can take care of them. .

Xiong Weining gave a "tsk" and patted his arm hard: "Okay! I'm really fine, you can go back to work quickly! By the way, ask Director Nian for a leave of absence. I don't want to go back and be nagged by him." .”

Xiao Peng rolled his eyes at him: "I think you are owed years to learn a lesson!"

"Fart!" Xiong Weining spat at him.

Xiao Peng tentatively said, "Am I really leaving?"

Xiong Weining waved his hands impatiently: "Hurry up and get out!"

Xiao Peng left, the room was eerily quiet, Xiong Weining stared at the ceiling in a daze, raised his arms to cover his eyes, and sobbed hoarsely.

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I always feel that I have to say something, but I don’t know what to say, tsk... QAQ