you don't love him anymore he loves you

The doctor in the cardiology department is rescuing a patient who has a sudden emergency, and he will not be able to come over until a while later.

The doctor in the emergency department read the test results first, and the family member, that is, Zhao Xu, said one by one:

"First of all, the mouthful of blood the patient just vomited was due to gastric ulcer. During this period of time, he had irregular diet and alcohol stimulation. I read the electrocardiogram and his heart rate exceeded the normal value. This is not only related to his lack of rest, but also to his own emotions are related.”

"Didn't you just say that he failed in business? Young people are still afraid of failure? If you stay in the green hills, you are not afraid of having no firewood. No matter what, if you are in good health, you will have everything."

"He vomited so badly before, most of it was because of emotional stimulation, don't be so stressed, learn to mediate, and think about it."

Zhao Xu hesitated to speak, he wanted to say that his boss was not stimulated by business, but by his ex-boyfriend.

It took half an hour for the cardiologist to come down, the door slid open, and Lin Zhiye in a white coat appeared in Zhao Xu's sight.

Zhao Xu's breath was stagnant.

Before Lin Zhiye could react, he rushed over and pushed the person out.

Lin Zhiye's hair was tied back, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, he was pushed into a daze, "Zhao Tezhu?"

In the corridor, Zhao Xu lowered his voice, "Mr. Lin? Didn't you go abroad?" Fu Simian arranged for him to do this. If Fu Simian saw Lin Zhiye, he would pay it back. Well, Fu Simian had to skin him.

"The one inside is Brother Fu?" Lin Zhiye's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't want to go in again, "What did the emergency doctor say?"

Zhao Xu looked irritable, "Just take a good rest and pay attention to regulating your emotions. The problem should not be serious."

"Let me guess," Lin Zhiye was still in the mood to joke, "Is it because of Zhou Shike?"

He likes to raise the end of his speech. Zhao Xu thought that Lin Zhiye was a very gentle person before, but in this situation at this moment, he could hear the schadenfreude from the other party's tone.

But helplessly, Zhao Xu was just a part-time worker, so he resisted not going back.

Lin Zhiye put his hands in his pockets, with an expression of "I know if you don't tell me", "Brother Fu is asking for trouble, he has become like this, has Zhou Shike ever softened his heart? He was lying in the emergency room so angry He vomited blood, Zhou Shike was greatly praised by Song Guiyan, can't he understand?"

"If it wasn't for you, why would Ah Ke break up with Mr. Fu?" Zhao Xu couldn't hold back, "What else would you do other than make sarcastic remarks?"

Zhao Xu narrowed his eyes slowly, "Zhao Special Assistant, is this your attitude when talking to me?"

"Attitude, attitude?" Zhao Xu crossed his hips and almost slapped Lin Zhiye twice, "You caused such a big loss to the Lin family, do you think it was the past? You came to Beicheng secretly without telling us, look Boss Fu will punish you if he finds out, do you think your old man will help you? Bah!"

Lin Zhiye: "..."

He is not good at quarreling with others, besides, he doesn't care what Zhao Xu thinks, Zhao Xu is Fu Simian's man, so naturally he can't be offended.

"I'll get another doctor to come over." Lin Zhiye said with a smile.

Zhao Xu chased after him, grabbed him, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't show up in front of Mr. Fu again, and don't trouble Ake."

The corners of Lin Zhiye's mouth froze, and he endured the surging blood, "I'm not that stupid."

The cardiology department quickly sent another doctor.

The diagnosis and treatment plan given are similar to those in the emergency department, saying that you can go home after the infusion.

This loss lasted until midnight.

Zhao Xu sits outside the emergency room and dozes off with arms folded. The emergency department has never cut off a patient. A patient with a severed hand is sent in a while, and a person who is drinking pesticides is sent in a while. covered in blood.

After he had slept for a while, the door of the rescue room just opened behind him. Zhao Xu turned his head to look. He was not awake yet, but his body had already reacted. He immediately stood up, greeted him, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Fu , how do you feel now?"

Seeing Zhao Xu's haggard face, Fu Simian paused, "You've worked hard."

Zhao Xu's eyes turned hot, "It's good that you're fine."

Zhao Xu handed the watch to Fu Simian, and said, "I'm going to drive, Mr. Fu, please wait for me at the door" and ran away.

The street outside has become quiet. Once the cold air has passed, even at night, it will not feel too cold.

The street lamps passed through the leaves faintly and fell to the ground, where there was no light, it seemed that something was dormant.

Zhao Xu sent the man home.

Fu Simian went upstairs, and after entering the door, his eyes fell on the thick stack of papers on the cabinet. It was the manuscript written by Zhou Shike before. He asked Fu Simian to ask for it, but Fu Simian never gave it to him.

Fu Simian actually doesn't know much about writing lyrics and composing music, so he hasn't read or listened carefully.

At that time, Ah Ke asked him "Brother, have you heard my song?" He said "Yes", in fact, Ah Ke has always had the answer in his heart, and he has always been self-righteous, thinking that he can be deceived Ah Ke.

Each piece of paper is marked with a pen of a different color, some with straight lines, some with wavy lines, and it can be seen that its owner scribbled very seriously.

Fu Simian lowered his eyes, and against the background of the huge living room, there was a hint of sadness in his figure.

He flipped through the pages one by one, but suddenly stopped when he turned to a certain page.

This one is not printed, nor is it marked as much as the previous manuscript, but a few lines written by hand.

——I like Fu Simian even more than I like myself. My family asked me why I didn’t go back, but I didn’t dare to reveal his existence. Brother, he doesn’t seem to like me very much. If that’s the case, he would definitely not want to see me family.

He must not know that his appearance is the most exciting when he is serious about his homework. By the way, he is so serious every time he does volunteer activities!If only he could be so serious about liking me...

But I think he also likes me a little bit. His first love and first kiss were all with me. He has never gone to the movies with anyone else. I will try my best. When he likes me very much, I will take him home. My sister will definitely appreciate him too!

Then the following items are listed one by one that he wants to do with Fu Simian, and each item will be marked with a red tick.

Fu Simian suddenly cried.

He didn't even realize it himself, the tears fell down unexpectedly, and hit the paper directly from the sockets of his eyes, the water stains smudged away, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

Before this, Fu Simian never thought that he would cry like this, he thought red eyes were nothing more than that.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't breathe, tears poured out in large quantities, down the tip of his nose, down his chin, falling, falling continuously.

But Fu Simian didn't even make a sound, looking at his back still straight and arrogant, but he didn't know that tears were already streaming down his face.

He lost Ake.

The cries of being dependent and clinging to each other echoed in his mind, tugging at his nerves and making his heart ache.

Fu Simian choked up.

He regretted it.

He really knew it was wrong.

But Ah Ke refused to come back.

Song Guiyan took Zhou Shike out for dinner, and Meng Xiaomeng, a few people from the working group usually had a meal together, but Zhou Shike drank too much. He brought the wine from home. There is no such wine in China, and it has a strong stamina. Big, Zhou Shike was able to chat with everyone normally at the beginning, but later on he talked with his tongue.

"..."

"I'll send him back first, I've already bought the bill." Song Guiyan picked up two coats that warm you up, and pulled Zhou Shike up.

Zhou Shike yawned, "Take it easy."

"Wearing a coat?" Song Guiyan asked him.

"No," Zhou Shike shook his head, frowning with a very conflicted look on his face, "there is a heater in the car, you turn it on."

But there was still some distance to go to the parking lot, Song Guiyan didn't listen to him, put on his coat and fastened his belt, "You can take it off after you get in the car."

Zhou Shike didn't resist, he lowered his head and saw the umbrella in Song Guiyan's hand.

"It's raining?"

"This is the third time you've asked this question." Song Guiyan was quite patient with Zhou Shike, "I'll answer you again, it started to rain when we were halfway through our meal, and I sent someone to bring the umbrella. "

Zhou Shike's reaction was a little slow, "Okay."

At the door, Song Guiyan made sure that Zhou Shike's hat and mask had been put on, opened his umbrella, and walked towards the parking lot with his arms around his shoulders.

Zhou Shike smelled the perfume on Song Guiyan's body, the woody perfume of pine.

It smells a little dizzy.

Not all because of perfume, but also the effect of alcohol.

The rain splashed and hit the ground, splashing a thin layer of white mist.

Zhou Shike's trouser legs and shoes were wet almost the moment he stepped out, and Song Guiyan also saw it, so he walked quickly, opened the car door ahead of time, and stuffed people in.

Immediately after, Song Guiyan also got into the car.

Zhou Shike was looking for seat belts with his head down.

Song Guiyan: "..."

Song Guiyan laughed, and leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt. At this moment, Zhou Shike raised his head, and gently rubbed his lips against Song Guiyan's chin.

Both were stunned.

Zhou Shike held his breath, while Song Guiyan's breathing was a little heavy.

The heavy rain outside falls in the eyes, as if it is dancing, and the lights in the car are ambiguous, and it feels that there will never be a more suitable time for kissing than this moment.

Song Guiyan pinched Zhou Shike's chin and lifted it up. Zhou Shike was very obedient, and Song Guiyan suddenly felt that the two bottles of wine tonight were the right ones.

When he was about to touch it, the co-pilot's window was slammed several times from the outside.

Song Guiyan stopped and glanced outside.

The young man was holding an umbrella, his brows were dark, and he was holding a large pile of something in his hand. He was struggling to hold the umbrella, but he stared at Song Guiyan and Zhou Shike without blinking.

Song Guiyan had no doubt that if he opened the car door at this moment, Fu Simian could strangle him to death.

So he just smiled at Fu Simian.

Then he stroked Zhou Shike's chin with his fingers and kissed it.

Almost at the same time, Fu Simian slapped the car window a few times and the car vibrated.

Fu Si's lungs were about to explode.

He saw that Zhou Shike was almost completely embedded in Song Guiyan's arms, with red eyes, being kissed obediently by Song Guiyan.

"Song Guiyan!" Fu Simian gritted his teeth, and the blood in his stomach was surging. If he hadn't been holding A Ke's manuscript, he would have dropped his umbrella and smashed Song Guiyan's car, "I hate your mother, Song Guiyan!" !" This is one of the few times Fu Simian swears in his life. He has always been elegant and gentle, but at this moment he looks like a beast that has been driven to a desperate situation and has all its thorns pulled out.

Song Gui stretched out his tongue and stuck it into Zhou Shike's mouth. Zhou Shike only frowned slightly, and then slowly responded.

The kiss was affectionate and lustful.

Fu Simian was about to collapse.

He punched the car door one after another, but the people in the car were unmoved. They seemed to be declaring victory, condescending, and didn't even bother to look at the losers outside.

Song Guiyan's fingers touched Zhou Shike's belt, and he pulled it away lightly.

"Ake, Ake..." Fu Simian panicked, he knew that the other party couldn't hear him, but he begged that the other party could look at him.

Zhou Shike's chin was held by Song Guiyan, seemingly gentle, but he wouldn't turn his head to look at it, and he was drunk, so he only felt that it was noisy outside.

"Song Guiyan! I don't allow you to touch him!" Fu Simian kicked on the wheel.

"Ake, I beg you, I beg you, don't treat me like this..." Fu Simian tasted salty in his mouth, he didn't want dignity, he didn't want to play tricks, he only wanted Zhou Shike.

Song Guiyan saw that Fu Simian's hair was almost completely wet, maybe it was rainwater, it was running all over his face, the circles of his eyes were blood red, it seemed that he was going to bleed in the next second, the young man was struggling in the rain, he could guess the other party What you are talking about is nothing more than some cruel words.

But Fu Simian, do you like Zhou Shike so much?

This is too embarrassing.

Know today.

When Zhao Xu arrived, he saw such a scene. He received Fu Siya's order to watch Fu Simian carefully. He dozed off in the car. Came out, going so fast he could barely keep up.

What a crime, how did he know that Zhou Shike and Song Guiyan were here?

Most likely it was Zhou Shixuan who asked, and after finding another reason, it was logical to know Zhou Shike's movements.

"Boss Fu! Boss Fu!" Zhao Xu shouted while running, "You just went to the hospital today, why don't you take it easy? It's raining so hard, what are you doing out here?"

Fu Simian turned his head and said in a cold voice, "Smash this car for me!"

Zhao Xu looked at his empty hands, and fell into a daze for a moment. He was in a daze to see if there was something in the car that would make Fu Simian go crazy. When he saw it, he gasped.

He can understand.

Wouldn't it be killing Fu Simian to watch Zhou Shike kiss another man deeply?

Zhao Xu almost didn't think about it, bent down and patted the car window, and signaled with his eyes that Song Guiyan could go, but Song Guiyan didn't intend to do anything, he let go of Zhou Shike, and Zhou Shike lazily walked out of the car After taking a look, seeing Zhao Xu, his eyes didn't change, and he slowly closed his eyelids.

Fu Simian thought Zhao Xu was calling someone to come down, but seeing Song Guiyan stop, his voice was hoarse, "I won't let him go."

Zhao Xu echoed him, "Yes, yes, don't let him go."

In the next second, Song Guiyan's car drove away, out of the parking space, and melted into the rain.

Fu Simian was stunned for a moment, and was about to go after him. Zhao Xu threw away his umbrella, and quickly hugged Fu Simian. It's unbearable.

"Boss Fu, don't go!" He said loudly, "Ah Ke doesn't like you anymore, why do you humiliate yourself like this?!"

In normal times, Zhao Xu would definitely not be able to stop him, but Fu Simian just came out of the hospital today, and his body has not recovered yet, so Zhao Xu dragged Fu Simian with all his strength like a cow.

"Boss Fu, wake up! I beg you!" Zhao Xu said hoarsely, "Make up for the dead sheep, your sheep are gone, and it's useless to make up for it!"

"Zhao Xu!" Fu Simian growled, "Even you help Song!"

Zhao Xu let go of his hand slowly, and Fu Simian didn't want to chase anymore, because he couldn't catch up anymore.

"Mr. Fu, I must be on your side." Because of the rain, Zhao Xu had to turn up his voice, "But Ah Ke doesn't like you anymore, there is no way..."

The scene of the two kissing stimulated Fu Simian's nerves. His face was hidden under the umbrella, and the paper in his arms was still dry. He looked like he was about to fall down again.

In just one day, the successive stimulations made Fu Simian haggard and dejected.

"What do you know?" He said hoarsely, "Ah Ke wanted to marry me before."

The author has something to say: Zhao Xu: Wake up, you