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"I took him to the hospital."

After seeing Qin Fangcong's voice after seeing him for only a few hours, Yang Fengyu felt as if he had passed away.

"He, is he okay?"

Tian Yuyang's voice came from afar, "It's all right!! Maybe it's just a lame leg!"

"Fuck, mother is so heartless." Yang Fengyu scolded, and after scolding, he realized that Qin Fangcong was opposite him, and his tone suddenly became more serious, "Please, please send me the address of the hospital, I will pick it up later He's fine, thanks."

The attitude is well-behaved, not to mention, the tone is also quite alienated.

Qin Fangcong gave a faint "hmm", as if he felt that it was not enough, and after a pause of two seconds, he added: "Don't worry."

"Well, yesterday..." Yang Fengyu was about to apologize to him, but was hung up before finishing his sentence.

Yang Fengyu felt sour in his heart.

He said it himself, he couldn't be more angry than Qin Fangcong for reporting the news like this, but anyone would be unhappy to be bullied like this for no reason, let alone Qin Fangcong.

His words are really heavy.

Qin Fangcong quickly sent the address, which is a private high-end clinic in the city center, and Yang Fengyu returned a thank you.

Originally, I wanted to ask what happened yesterday, but I felt that Qin Fangcong's attitude was ridiculously cold, so I struggled for a while and still didn't post anything.

At this time, Tian Yuyang, who is lame, is more important.

When Yang Fengyu arrived, Tian Yuyang had just started to put on a plaster cast, and when he saw Yang Fengyu, he showed an embarrassed smile, "Coconut, give us a quick bite and let's not get angry!"

"Stupid." Yang Fengyu scolded, looked left and right for a while and saw no one, coughed lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Where is Qin Fangcong?"

"Why are you so full of teacher Qin? I'm still not your brother? Coconut, you can't be so serious about sex and friends."

Yang Fengyu kicked his hospital bed as if, "Is it serious?"

"It's just a broken bone, just put a plaster cast on it, it's not a big problem."

"Fuck you, uncle, why are you so heartless? I told you not to play with your phone while walking."

Tian Yuyang was still giggling like a two hundred and five.

"Cough... how about that Qin Fangcong's hand? Left hand, is it okay?"

"He sent me over and left. I didn't see any bandages or anything, but he seemed to use only one hand when he supported me."

That means there is an injury, and I don't know if the medicine has been properly applied.

Tian Yuyang began to chatter about his death experience: "Fuck, you don't know how embarrassing it is, he probably heard what I said! Why did I fall out of my mind... forget it if I lose my memory, it's so fucking Society is dead."

Just as he was talking, the doctor who put the cast on him suddenly coughed.

Yang Fengyu didn't care about it, and said leisurely: "This is called retribution. It tells you not to walk well and look at the road, so you have a long memory."

"I'm not here for the lifelong event of you and Mr. Qin! Do you understand!"

"My grass..."

Yang Fengyu was about to curse back, but the doctor coughed again:

"Okay, pay attention to rest when you go back, don't exercise strenuously, and pay attention to a light diet. Check once a week. If you recover well, you can remove the plaster cast in a month at the earliest."

The voice sounded familiar, Yang Fengyu looked up, and the doctor just pulled off his mask, revealing a familiar face.

"Qian..." Yang Fengyu got stuck in the middle of speaking, "Qian Mu?"

Qian Mu nodded to him: "What a coincidence, this is Brother Lang's clinic. Fang Cong has something to do, so he's leaving first."

"Oh..." Yang Fengyu responded, a little embarrassed and in a complicated mood, and helped Tian Yuyang up, "Let's go, pay the fee."

Tian Yuyang, who died twice: "..."

Yang Fengyu paid the fee, and bought Tian Yuyang a walking stick by the way. Just about to leave, Tian Yuyang slapped his head, "Papa Ye, the schoolbag is still in the consulting room!"

Yang Fengyu gave him a sideways look, and the latter smiled flatteringly, "Accidentally hit my head, I forgot."

Yang Fengyu sighed helplessly, "Don't play with your fucking phone next time you walk, do you hear me!"

"Okay!! I'm not doing this for you and Teacher Qin..."

"Shut up!" Yang Fengyu glared at him, then turned to get the bag.

Tian Yuyang stared at Yang Fengyu's back and laughed twice, suddenly felt a shadow falling on him, and looked up, it was Qin Fangcong.

"How is it?" Qin Fangcong just opened the door and came in, asking Tian Yuyang, but his eyes fell on Yang Fengyu's back.

"I'm fine, Mr. Qin! It's just a broken bone. The young man is in good health. It's just a fall. It's not a big problem."

"En." Qin Fangcong walked quickly, and when he passed Tian Yuyang's side, he rolled up a corner of his jacket in a casual suit and said quickly: "Walk and watch the road, and pay attention to rest."

Tian Yuyang's forehead twitched.

Sure enough, Qin Fangcong is the kind of person who doesn't bother to care about anything.

Except Yang Fengyu.

Tian Yuyang simply sat down and stared at the backs of the two figures, one tall and one short, front and back without hesitation.

The consulting room was at the corner at the end of the corridor. Just as Yang Fengyu was about to knock on the door, the door opened a small crack, and there were two figures standing inside.

Just as Yang Fengyu wanted to go in, he heard conversations coming from inside.

"The one delivered today? Well, it's Brother Xiao Qin's student. It seems to be Yang Fengyu's roommate. It's from the same label, and he also plays rap. He swears a lot, alas."

Yang Fengyu paused, and retracted his hands.

Yang Fengyu has a strong ability to distinguish voices, and quickly recognized it was Qian Mu's voice. When he mentioned rapping, his tone was very contemptuous, which made Yang Fengyu a little uncomfortable.

"Well, it's just to repay Uncle Yang's favor, otherwise why would he do this."

This is Qin Lang's voice.

"Brother Lang, I always feel that they are unreliable. I heard that he is not studying anymore, and his education level is only in high school. Such a person... is of low quality, not to mention like a little gangster, and it makes Brother Qin very irritable. He got a big burn on his hand when he came here today, and he doesn't know what happened."

Yang Fengyu frowned, Qian Mu even knew about his temporary suspension from school.

Hearing the injury on Qin Fangcong's hand, Yang Fengyu frowned even more.

"Qian Mu, you can't say that. Education doesn't mean anything. That kid is a bit rebellious, but he's not bad. He's not at the level of a gangster. But there's nothing he can do about it. Qin Fangcong didn't do it on his own initiative. matter."

"Ah? What does this mean? Didn't Brother Qin do it voluntarily?"

"It's not that you don't know his character. You can't even manage yourself well, but you still care about others. Can it be voluntary?"

Yang Fengyu lowered his eyes, covering the trace of loneliness in his eyes.

Sure enough, he was still too far away from Qin Fangcong, as if separated by a layer of fog, he couldn't see clearly.

For example, he still doesn't know why Qin Fangcong treated him like this, and he doesn't want to believe what these two people said.

In contrast, as Xintian Yuyang said before, Qin Fangcong was interested in him.

Listening to the corner of the wall is meaningless, Yang Fengyu just wanted to leave, when he turned around, a cold and familiar smoke burst into his nostrils, the space was so close, Yang Fengyu raised his head, and the tip of his nose even brushed against the opponent's sharp jaw.

A pair of hands reached out to his neck, pushed open the door of the consulting room, and then grabbed the back of Yang Fengyu's neck, and pinched it with moderate strength.

These movements happened so fast that Yang Fengyu didn't even have time to see his face clearly, and only recognized him by his familiar aura.

Yang Fengyu raised his head in astonishment, his breathing was entangled and superimposed, his eyes met Qin Fangcong halfway, and he was still as indifferent as ever.

He wore glasses today, and he smelled of cold perfume.

It was like Yang Fengyu saw him for the first time.

Qin Fangcong kept silent, and opened the door with such a posture. The two people inside were startled and turned their heads at the same time.

He was still holding the back of Yang Fengyu's neck with one hand, and he just put down the other hand, as if he was holding Yang Fengyu in his arms.

Yang Fengyu also came to his senses, pushed Qin Fangcong away, pointed to the spare bed, and grabbed his schoolbag, "That...he forgot to bring his bag."

Qin Lang and Qian Mu looked at Yang Fengyu's expression slightly.

Yang Fengyu was too lazy to argue with them, so he pretended not to hear, hugged Tian Yuyang's schoolbag and wanted to leave, but thought of something before leaving, and lightly pulled Qin Fangcong's cuff of his left hand, "That...is your hand alright?"

"fine."

Qin Fangcong's tone was indifferent, Yang Fengyu was a little disappointed, he let out an oh, turned and left.

As soon as he stepped out of the consulting room door, he heard Qin Fangcong's calm and indifferent voice: "Qian Mu, I don't see any high-educated quality from you. You have no right to interfere with what I do, let alone comment on Yang Fengyu. "

Yang Fengyu paused.

Qian Mu's aggrieved voice came from behind him: "Brother Qin, there is absolutely no need for you to force yourself to repay favors."

"Who told you that I was doing this to repay favors?" Qin Fangcong said indifferently, but his eyes were completely opposite to the indifference in his tone, and he looked almost scorchingly at Yang Fengyu.

Yang Fengyu didn't turn his head, but he could feel the scorching gaze on the back of his head.

Qin Lang was puzzled: "What is that for?"

"I never did these things to repay favors, but because he is Yang Fengyu. Is this reason enough?"

Now not only the two of them, but even Yang Fengyu was completely dumbfounded.

He turned his head with a stiff neck, and was unsurprisingly scalded by Qin Fangcong's gaze. He turned his gaze away like an electric shock, and his ears turned red quickly.

The specific meaning of this sentence has completely exceeded Yang Fengyu's understanding.

Qin Fangcong withdrew his gaze, and the temperature in his eyes suddenly cooled down, "Qian Mu, I hope you can clear your position. You are the one who owes the Qin family favors. Qin Lang, are you free? Do you have time to spend time here with others?" Chewing tongue together?"

Qian Mu: "I..."

"You don't have to repay this favor," Qin Fangcong continued, "don't appear in front of me again in the future. With your high education and high technology, this small temple can't accommodate you, so you can find another job."

"But... Uncle Qin promised me..."

"Qin Cun promised to help you find a job. Don't you know why you came to Qin Lang's private hospital?" Qin Fangcong continued, with some disgust in his eyes, "Don't force me to do everything, and don't force me to do anything. Take it seriously."

Yang Fengyu stared blankly.

He had never seen Qin Fangcong so aggressive, even when he threw people against the wall in the bar, he was not as strong and aggressive as he is now.

The terrible thing is, Yang Fengyu actually thinks that he is handsome like this.

Even more handsome than usual.