After the operation, I have been living a corrupt life of eating and sleeping, waking up and continuing to eat.So under Zhang Kaiji's caring care every day, my weight soared at a speed visible to the naked eye.Every day, there will be new discoveries.In the past, there were proud abs on the stomach, but now it has become a lump of fat.

However, gaining weight is gaining weight. Compared with before, my complexion is sallow, and I look less energetic. I still prefer to be like this now, and I can’t tell that I am a patient just by looking at my face.

Even the doctor said that according to my current recovery speed, I can be discharged from the hospital in at most two weeks.

I was overjoyed to hear that I would be discharged from the hospital soon.Although the days in the hospital were comfortable and there was no need to worry about eating and drinking, it was just too boring.Although Zhang Kaiji has changed ways to relieve my boredom, and different people come to the hospital to see me and chat with me every day, but the repetitive life is really hard to interest me.

In addition, there is another reason why I don't want to continue to live in the hospital.I don’t know what’s going on, since I woke up, my heart has been blocked, and I feel a sense of loss and discomfort, as if I lost something important during my coma, and I also asked a doctor to check me Is it a heart problem, but I did an electrocardiogram and checked other items, and even the doctor couldn't explain the reason for my distress.

Since it was just a faint discomfort that did not affect my normal life, I simply classified this feeling as dislike of being hospitalized, and then asked Zhang Kaiji every day when he would be able to leave the hospital.

Zhang Kaiji won't lie to me, but he can't bear to let me down, so whenever I ask him about being discharged from the hospital, he doesn't know how to answer, he always tells me in a stubborn perfunctory tone that it's time to leave the hospital I can be discharged from the hospital, let me not worry.

Anyway, trying to get the answer he wanted to hear from his mouth was harder than reaching the sky.

I rolled my eyes and stopped asking him any more.

To pass the time, Zhang Kaiji brought me a lot of paper books and a projector from home.In the past few days, we have watched almost all the sci-fi movies that we can find resources.

Watching movies with Zhang Kaiji is good, but the bad thing is that I have watched all the movies Zhang Kaiji chose, and he is very attentive every time he watches a movie, and he can't hear the sound of the outside world at all, which leads to scratching his head and wanting to No matter what method I use to get Zhang Kaiji's attention, he just ignores me.

This is not for me to pass the time, obviously he wants to see it himself!

So I quit after watching it for two days, but I was so bored that I lay in bed all day, and my ass was almost crushed by me.Unable to go out, and unable to exercise vigorously, the only way I could think of to relieve my boredom was to continue the novel I had scribbled at the time.

I've been thinking about this for a long time.I thought that the story was created based on Zhang Kaiji and me. In reality, Zhang Kaiji and I were about to remarry, but the novel left a regrettable ending for the two of them. That would be unfair and unlucky.But I also remembered that I had put down harsh words and said that I would not write. At this time, I suddenly appeared and continued to write. Is it going to be sprayed by readers?But after thinking about it, I'm a "gun brother" who is famous for his fiery personality. When did I care about their comments?When I arranged some plots that were inexplicable to them to be sprayed by them, didn't I just spray them back?

After I figured it out, I started to draft an outline on scratch paper.But it didn't take long to write, and I suddenly realized that I didn't have any tools to surf the Internet.

After all, I still have to blame Zhang Kaiji.Together with my parents, he confiscated my mobile phone and computer, and only used them for a period of time after meals every day. He also called it, for better recovery.

Pooh.I don't think he can find anyone else who will listen to his bad jokes.

When he proposed to tell me jokes to relieve my fatigue, he was particularly worried that the jokes he told were too funny, which might crack my wounds and hinder my recovery.

But it turns out that he really worried too much.

His jokes are so cold that even I, who has a very low point of laughter, can't make me laugh.Only my parents would praise him and give him a smirk as encouragement, but after listening to it a lot, now as soon as they heard that Zhang Kaiji was about to tell a joke, they would quickly find an excuse to slip away.Then I was left lying on the bed with a limited mobility, at his mercy.

Thinking about it this way, fortunately we are both men and cannot have children. Otherwise, according to Zhang Kaiji's level of storytelling, it would be hard to imagine how painful our two children's childhood would be, without even hearing a wonderful bedtime story .

When it comes to Zhang Kaiji confiscating my mobile phone and computer, I get angry. This person really has no empathy at all. He doesn't know what it means to lead by example.Although he doesn't let me touch electronic products, he always uses the computer in front of me, typing on the keyboard makes me dazzled.

Several times when I woke up from my lunch break, I could see him sitting in front of the computer, typing with a serious expression, so that people who didn't know could see him and think he was dealing with some world problem.

I asked Zhang Kaiji what he was busy with. Zhang Kaiji was very sincere and told me directly that he was writing.

I thought that he is a university professor after all, even if he asks for leave and doesn't go to class, he still has to be responsible for the graduate students under him, maybe he is writing a project proposal, or helping them write a thesis.So whenever I saw Zhang Kaiji using the computer later on, I consciously kept quiet and created a quiet environment for him.

But I can only watch, not play, which is undoubtedly a kind of torture for me.

Fortunately, there are policies and there are countermeasures.

Because the food in the hospital is too difficult to describe in words, and I am a picky eater, in order to get better nutrition, Zhang Kaiji now goes home to prepare meals for me every day.

I usually go back at noon, prepare lunch and dinner for two in one go, and heat it up with the hospital's microwave when it's cold.

So during the time he was home, I had at least three hours of free time.For me, this time is enough time for me to update a chapter.

At noon this day, Zhang Kaiji was going home to cook as usual, and he asked me what I would like to eat today.In order to delay the time as much as possible, I specifically said that I don't usually like to eat, but it is very time-consuming rib soup.

When he heard that I wanted rib soup, Zhang Kaiji looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Don't you like it?"

I felt guilty and dared not look at him: "I didn't like it before, but now I like it. Besides, didn't you say that pork rib soup is good for your health? I want to get my body back and leave the hospital. I will listen to you obediently. You are not happy." ?"

It's a good way to kidnap morality.

Although Zhang Kaiji was still skeptical, when he heard that I was hungry, he didn't ask any more questions, took the car keys and left.

Since I was not afraid of teachers in high school before, I naturally didn't learn how to distinguish whether the person who came was the head teacher or the subject teacher by the sound of footsteps and keys.Now in his 30s, he suddenly became enlightened, acquired this skill, and used it effectively on Zhang Kaiji.One second before Zhang Kaiji left the ward, I was still sitting on the hospital bed flipping through magazines as if nothing had happened, and when I heard the sound of him walking away, I immediately got out of bed and locked the bed, and took out Zhang Kaiji's computer from Zhang Kaiji's backpack with ease.That's called a silence.

His password doesn't need to be guessed and he knows it's my birthday, no technical difficulty at all.I dismissively thought that if I don't play computer games in front of him, it's just to give him face. If I want to be serious, he might not be able to keep a dime in the bank card.

Bragging is bragging, knowing that Zhang Kaiji set all the passwords to be related to me, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

I heard that one can see a person's personality through his computer desktop. Compared with my messy software icons that cover the entire desktop, Zhang Kaiji's computer desktop is much neater. There are only a few folders, and they are carefully divided according to their purposes. category.

I found the browser in his usual software and searched for the website where I posted.

This is the first time I have used his computer to log in to my account, but when I entered the mobile phone account number on the login interface, I just entered a "1" and a reminder popped up showing Zhang Kaiji's mobile phone number whether to log in or not.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Kaiji even registered an account on this website for reading novels.

But I didn't think too much about it. After all, the website I'm on is basically a male channel, and it seems reasonable for men to read fantasy novels to pass the time.

While there was still time, I quickly locked the ending of the original version, and then wrote a new chapter.

Originally, I thought that I would give birth to my hand after not writing for a long time, but I unexpectedly wrote it smoothly, and even left extra time to clean up the traces of the website after writing a chapter.

When I was still thinking about the content of the next chapter, I received a video call from Meng Xizhi.

Meng Xi felt very sorry for not being able to catch up with me for the operation in the army, so since my condition got a little better, he couldn't help but call me every day to greet me.

"Xixi, how are you today? Have you eaten yet, what feast did Zhang Kaiji prepare for you?"

"I'm not so dizzy, but the wound still hurts a little. I haven't eaten yet, just eat a nutritious meal. If you have a heavy taste, don't worry about it."

"I dare not."

I saw Meng Xi was only driving, and asked him, "Where are you going?"

Meng Xi only looked down at the screen, was stunned for a few seconds, and then said, "I've asked for two days off, so I'll drop by to see you."

I was worried that I had nothing to do, so I asked Meng Xi to bring me a game console, and specifically asked him to sneak around, so that Zhang Kaiji couldn't find out.

Later, while I was thinking about the outline, I heard Meng Xi only talk about how ugly this year's recruits in his army were. Seeing that he was so angry that his volume was turned up several degrees, I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt.

Reluctantly hung up the phone, only to see Zhang Kaiji, who came back at some point, holding an insulated box, staring at me with frown.The words that come out are more sour than old vinegar, "Is it funnier than the jokes I tell?"

How can I answer him?You can't tell lies against your will, right?

I immediately put away my smile, raised three fingers, and told him seriously: "It's not funny, it's not funny at all. It was my mouth that moved first, and I will punish it for you now." Self-assertive mouth.

Zhang Kaiji sighed, set the tableware, and said, "Okay. It's too much to act again, hurry up and eat."

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