The rich and powerful fake young master is a true group favorite

A hundred answers flashed through Zhou Zhuojing's head, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face of the other party, the words of refusal came to his lips but he couldn't utter them.

"I know it might be sudden to you." Xu Zesheng cleared his throat, trying to relieve his nervousness after confessing, but the bases of his ears were stained with an inconspicuous blush, "But I'm very serious, and I don't mean to play with your feelings. "

"No, it's not." Zhou Zhuojing suddenly withdrew his hand, "Doctor Xu, did you misunderstand something?"

"Huh?" Xu Zesheng was startled, his eyes were full of astonishment, "Misunderstanding?"

"Anyway, it's not what you think." Zhou Zhuojing pursed her lips, and her voice became lower and lower, "I don't have anything wrong with you."

"I see." Xu Zesheng heard the meaning of rejection in the other party's words, and shook his head with a light smile. Although he has almost zero love experience, he knows the truth of not pushing people too hard. He paused, Pushing away a little distance, there was some guilt in his tone, "Sorry, I misunderstood."

"Doctor Xu." Seeing him hanging his head down, Zhou Zhuojing suddenly felt a bit distressed for some reason, "Yes..."

"Xiao Jing doesn't need to apologize to me." Xu Zesheng interrupted him, "However, you can have unreasonable thoughts."

"what?"

"I mean, you can have unreasonable thoughts about me."

Zhou Zhuojing was in a daze for a moment, looked up at the speaker, as if he saw the lover in his dream, the other party was the same as in the past, always had a faint smile on his face, and spoke in a gentle tone that dripped water.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

The ambiguous atmosphere was broken, and the two looked out the door at the same time, only to see a middle-aged couple hastily opened the door. They looked like they had just returned from outside, and they were still dragging two suitcases.

Xu lived two lives in a dream, and seeing his relatives in the real world again, Zhou Zhuojing stared blankly, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, he seemed to have forgotten the relationship he had with his parents back then. appearance.

"Xiaojing, are you okay? Why don't you talk, you won't be stupid?" While thinking, the leading woman walked to the bed, reached out to touch her son's forehead, and then pinched his face. He didn't respond in a daze, and immediately turned his head and cried to the expressionless husband, "Our son is not smart at all. When he was a child, he could be tricked away with a lollipop. Now that he has smashed his head, he won't be sold. Will you be happy to count the money?"

"Wife, calm down." The man beside her seemed to have a headache, and he pulled away the woman's hand without any trace, and rescued Zhou Zhuojing whose cheeks were flushed from being pinched, "The nurse at the door said it was just a superficial injury."

And Zhou Zhuojing touched his head, and rarely echoed his father: "Yes, skin trauma."

Seeing their family reunion, Xu Zesheng knew that it was not good to disturb him, so he left the ward silently without making a sound.

Zhou Zhuojing had been lying in the hospital for more than a week. The hospital had already notified his family, but his parents happened to be honeymooning abroad, and the temporary phone card used for the mobile phone had not received a call.It wasn't until this morning that the two of them returned to China, and just after they got off the plane, they saw the dense text messages and phone calls in their mobile phones. Only then did they know that something happened to their son, and hurried over with their luggage in a panic.

At this moment, Zhou Zhuojing's father was driven to the cafeteria to have dinner, and his mother was sitting by the bed, as if thinking of something, she suddenly looked at her son beside her.

"Xiao Jing, you are eight beds, right?"

Zhou Zhuojing nodded and replied vaguely yes.

"Eight beds?" Zhou's mother recalled for a moment, and then said, "When I came today, I heard the little nurses discussing that the eight-bed cutie has a crush on Dr. Xu in their hospital."

Zhou Zhuojing was eating an apple, when he heard his mother's question suddenly, he almost choked.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense!"

"Are you shy?" Zhou's mother raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help teasing her innocent little son, "When we first came in, the white coat standing by your bed was the Doctor Xu they were talking about, right?"

Zhou Zhuojing's cheeks were slightly hot, and he turned his head, gnawing on the apple secretly.

"Sure enough, you look very talented." Zhou's mother nodded in satisfaction, and then pushed him with her elbow, "Don't worry, my mother is very open-minded, besides, you are different from other little boys since you were a child, quiet and well-behaved, I knew you... ..."

"Mom!" Zhou Zhuojing interrupted her, blushing, "I really don't mean that to Dr. Xu!"

If there is, it is also for the person who looks exactly like him.

Seeing that her son was as red as a boiled crab, Zhou's mother didn't have the heart to tease him anymore, she just nodded perfunctorily and said yes, but she planned to go back and observe the doctor surnamed Xu carefully.

The hospital adopted a shift system, and Zhou Zhuojing saw Xu Zesheng again after dinner.

He changed into an inner outfit, and his hair was neatly combed back. He was obviously wearing the same white coat as before, but the details gave off a well-dressed and solemn look.

When Zhou's mother saw the person coming, she greeted him with a smile: "Doctor Xu? I've heard of you for a long time."

Zhou Zhuojing kept staring at Xu Zesheng, only to see that the moment his mother finished speaking, Xu Zesheng's hand holding the medicine bottle shook.He suddenly wanted to laugh. Dr. Xu, who had always been calm and calm, saw his parents like elementary school students with hands and feet.

"Ah, hello, Auntie." Xu Zesheng bowed to Zhou's mother, "Just call me Xiao Xu."

"Oh." Mother Zhou responded with a long voice, "Xiao Xu."

Seeing that Xu Zesheng was at a loss by his mother's teasing, Zhou Zhuojing immediately interrupted the conversation between the two, and asked him in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

I have to take medicine after meals, and the nurses who make the rounds usually deliver it one by one. It is rare to see a doctor delivering medicine in person.

Mentioning the purpose of coming, Xu Zesheng's eyes flashed a little nervous, he turned sideways to block Zhou's mother's sight, and stuffed the medicine bottle and lollipop in his hand to Zhou Zhuojing.

Zhou Zhuojing stared at the candy in his hand, blinked unexpectedly, and asked him, "This is...?"

He suddenly remembered the first New Year he had spent with Xu Zesheng in his dream. The other party secretly gave him a lollipop at zero o'clock, praying that he would be sweet all year long.But now, this man who looks exactly like Xu Ze actually gave him the same candy.

"The medicine is bitter." Xu Zesheng said concisely, turned his eyes away, and added lightly, "Let's see if I can trick you by the way."

"Don't listen to my mother's nonsense!" Zhou Zhuojing retorted dumbfoundingly, "I was very smart when I was young, it's just a lollipop, how could I be fooled."

Is one not enough?

Xu Zesheng frowned, pondered for a moment, and finally asked.

"How many do you want?"

The author has something to say: Xu Zesheng: In short, I want to cheat home (●_●)