My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Tolerance still had classes in the evening, so Jiang Biegu didn't take him too far away for dinner, so he found a restaurant near the school.

It was time for dinner, and there were many people in the restaurant, all of whom were students from the school, and there were no private rooms. Tolerance was afraid that Jiang Biegu would not adapt, so he wanted to change to another one, but was stopped by Jiang Biegu:

"Just this one, I don't care that much."

So they sat down in the hall, a four-person seat, and it was quite spacious. Even though Jiang Biegu couldn't hear it, he could still feel the noise around him. He rarely ate in such an environment. Opportunity, so rather than discomfort, he is more enjoying, enjoying this rare human fireworks.

Tolerance ordered the dishes without asking Jiang Biegu's opinion. In the past three years, he had already figured out Jiang Biegu's favorite dishes, so even if he didn't ask, he ordered all Jiang Biegu's favorite dishes, for fear of delaying Jiang Biegu's food. For another flight, I specifically asked the waiter to hurry up.

He scalded the tableware with hot water, pushed the hot plate in front of Jiang Biegu, then took his set, and asked him: "Will it be too late?"

Jiang Bie didn't even look at the time: "It's enough, don't worry."

Tolerance nodded and didn't say anything, but his expression was guilt that could be seen through at a glance. Although he had apologized and Jiang Biegu had forgiven him, he had no way to forgive himself, no way to accept Jiang Bie's feelings calmly. Therefore, it is because of his short journey of thousands of miles.

"I won't be so impulsive again." Tolerance said.

Jiang Biegu was looking at the table next to him talking and laughing, but he didn't see what Tolerance said. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Tolerance's mouth moved, but when he turned his eyes back, he had already finished speaking.

"What did you say? I didn't see it."

Fault Tolerance shook his head, and did not repeat what he said just now. Some things are more useful than guarantees.

"I want to know, if Si Shu and Li Yan didn't testify for me just now, are you really planning to call the police?"

"Yeah." Jiang Biegu said, "I've given you all the calls, so it's not a bluff, but I'm sure that Director Tang won't let you go."

"Then what are you going to do if they don't budge in the end?"

"Of course it is to find evidence." Jiang Biegu said: "The incident happened in the school, where there are the most people. Even at night, there should be people passing by. There will always be witnesses. The reason why they don't stand up is just because they don't want to provoke Trouble, but there is always a way to get them out."

Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu: "What way?"

Jiang Biegu smiled: "It's better not to know the foul-smelling ways of businessmen."

If Jiang Biegu didn't say anything, Fault Tolerance would naturally not ask again, as long as he knew that Jiang Biegu had a solution, and it was for himself.

He will remember, remember how good Jiang Biegu was to him.

I don't know if it's because there are too many people, but Tolerance always feels that the dishes in this restaurant today are not up to standard, and Jiang Biegu didn't eat much.

"Not tasty?" Tolerance asked worriedly, "Shall I buy you something else?"

"No need." Jiang Biegu stopped him: "I'm not too hungry, and besides, there are meals on the plane, so don't worry about it, eat yours at ease, and you have to go to class later."

Fault tolerance still looked at him worriedly, Jiang Bie didn't want him to pay too much attention to this, so he ate a few more mouthfuls and changed the subject by the way:

"That female classmate named Si Shu has a good relationship with you?"

Fault Tolerance reacted almost immediately, his expression changed from worried to helpless:

"We have been classmates for three years, and we haven't talked as much as today. Is that not bad?"

"Then you should think about it even more." Jiang Biegu said, "Why would a classmate who hasn't talked to you much and doesn't have a good relationship with you come forward to help you solve the problem at this time."

Tolerance didn't say anything, he looked at Jiang Biegu with a displeased face, Jiang Biegu smiled and stopped teasing him, and ate quietly.

Because the waiting time for the meal was a bit long, Jiang Biegu had almost no extra time after the meal to say something to Rong Quo and was about to leave for the airport. When I looked back at the phone, I saw the back of his head and put away the phone:

"unhappy?"

Fault tolerance turned to look at him when he heard the sound, and shook his head: "I just think I should have apologized if I knew it made you so hard."

Jiang Biegu watched his lips in silence for a few seconds, then smiled:

"Why don't you understand?"

"Understand what?" Fault Tolerance asked unclearly.

"I have left my job and come back to protect his bottom line. I can't be willing to let him bow his head." Jiang Biegu said: "Even if you don't feel wronged, I will feel wronged."

Seeing that Jiang Biegu was silent, Jiang Biegu raised his hand to help him smooth his hair that was blown by the wind, and said with emotion:

"If you continue to grow like this, next year I'm afraid I'll have to look up at you."

Tolerant smiled, lowered his head and bent over, making it easier for him to touch, Jiang Biegui smiled because of Tolerant's action:

"Why are they the same as bean sprouts?"

The taxi stopped in front of him, and when Jiang Biegu said goodbye to Tolerance, Tolerance suddenly had the urge to send him to the airport, but he didn't say anything, he just said "safe journey" and sent Jiang Biegu off. Get in the car and watch him leave.

It wasn't until the car was out of sight that Tolerance walked towards the school, and sent a message to Jiang Biegu by the way:

"Come and talk to me."

Jiang Biegu replied to him: OK.

It may be that there are too many bad things going on today, and I have no intention of studying, so I went to the playground and sat down in the same place where I sat with Jiang Biegu in the afternoon. Do you want to go home first.

When there was a person standing in front of him, Tolerance turned his eyes back from a distance, but he didn't expect it to be Li Yan. He had no emotion towards Li Yan, and Tolerance talked to Li Yan about his "nosy" before going to the teaching office in the afternoon. Yan has expressed his apology, but it may be that he was a little depressed because he had just sent Jiang Biegu away, and the tone of his words was also a little cold:

"Is something wrong?"

"I think I should apologize to you." Li Yan said, "It's my fault that you were misunderstood and wronged."

"No need." Fault Tolerance looked into the distance again: "I just couldn't see them when I hit them. You have your own considerations if you don't testify. I don't blame you."

"My apology doesn't mean I recognize your help. It's not the first time I've been bullied. I'm used to it."

Li Yan's words made Rong Cuo look up, but there was no sound.

"If there is a next time, I mean if, you'd better not meddle in your own business. I'd rather be bullied than let people know that I'm picking up trash."

After Li Yan said this, he left. Tolerance stared at his back for two seconds but couldn't hold back his voice:

"What happened to picking up trash? I also picked up trash. I didn't even have a place to live for two full years. I wandered for two years. If I hadn't picked up trash, I would have starved to death. If I hadn't met my brother, I might not even have a place to live." You can’t even study, I said this to tell you that if you look down on yourself, no one can look down on you.”

Tolerance got up and was about to leave the playground, but when he passed Li Yan, he stopped again:

"The next time I bump into it, I will still do it, but I may not choose to use such a stupid way. I can't clean myself, and let my brother suffer for me. If you don't want to be rescued by me, then don't be saved." People bully."

After speaking, he walked towards the school gate, and a classmate saw fault tolerance and shouted:

"Forgive me, aren't you going to study at night?"

"No more." Tolerance waved his hand and left.

-

I don’t know if it’s because Jiang Biegu was too tired recently, or because of the rare summer hailstorm in Bincheng, where he was on a business trip, and the temperature dropped drastically. He developed a high fever as soon as he landed in Beicheng after finishing his work. He didn’t feel unwell at first. He didn't tell anyone, and went directly to the company without delay, held a meeting for nearly three hours, and returned to his office after the final plan was finalized.

It may be that the tight string suddenly broke, and he suddenly felt dizzy when he suddenly relaxed. After propping up on the wall to relax for a while, the feeling of stepping on the cotton finally eased up, and he walked slowly to the sofa and lay down. , he intended to let Ding Cheng in, but when he touched the phone, he was very sleepy, so he decided to take a nap first.

He dreamed again, lost weight again, and still couldn't escape the vicious circle. He ran desperately, and finally he still stood still, until his forehead was touched by someone, and he was able to escape from the dream.

He opened his eyes and saw that Rong Fault was looking at him worriedly, and he waited for a few seconds before getting up:

"After school?"

Fault Tolerance did not respond to this sentence, and spoke directly:

"Brother, you have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital."

Jiang Biegu looked at Tolerance with a dull expression, he realized that Tolerance seemed to have just arrived, the backpack on his shoulders hadn't been put down, he just wanted to say that he wasn't tired from carrying it?But Tolerance didn't give him this chance, so he left a sentence of 'I'll call Brother Ding Cheng' and went out.

Jiang Bie tried to stop him, but he didn't stop him. Thinking about it later, it's okay, after all, he was really uncomfortable.

Ding Cheng came back with Rong Fault, and frowned when he saw Jiang Biegu's unusual expression, and complained as he walked over:

"Why don't you say anything?"

"It's okay." Jiang Biegu sobered up quite a bit, and he wanted to get up after he answered casually, but he didn't expect that he was so dizzy that he couldn't bear his body at all. The moment he stood up, his legs went weak, and Tolerance was always by his side Standing there, seeing Jiang Biegu like this, immediately supported him, frowned even deeper, and said to Ding Cheng:

"Call an ambulance."

Ding Cheng looked at Fault Tolerance, and just wanted to say that the ambulance will come directly to the hospital before he drives himself, and you will be in chaos if you don't care, but before he said that, Jiang Biegu slowed down a little and waved his hand :

"Not really."

"Then I'll carry you." Rong Cuo said, "I'll carry you downstairs."

Jiang Biegu smiled: "It's enough to support me, I don't need your back."

Tolerance still wanted to persevere, but Jiang Biegu had already stepped towards the door. Tolerance had no choice but to follow him step by step, carefully protecting him.

In the hospital, Jiang Biegu took his temperature, which was 39.3.

Fault Tolerance guarded every step of the way, and the registration and payment were done by Ding Cheng, but even if Fault Tolerance was always by Jiang Biegu's side, he had no chance to talk to Jiang Biegu, and Jiang Biegu's expression was very bad. , I keep my eyes closed, and sometimes I feel dizzy when I open them.

Fault Tolerance made him close his eyes, keeping him within reach of his hand. Even though he knew he couldn't hear any sound, Fault Tolerance subconsciously slowed down his breathing.

Half an hour after the IV was administered, Jiang Biegu's complexion recovered a little bit, and he was somewhat refreshed. He didn't feel dizzy when he opened his eyes, and he saw Rong Rong squatting in front of him, without blinking his eyes. It looks like the bean sprouts at home inexplicably, and it looks like this when it looks at people.

Jiang Bie wanted to raise his hand to touch him, like touching bean sprouts, but just as he raised his hand, Tolerance pushed it back:

"Don't move, the needle will run."

Jiang Biegu didn't move, and asked, "What time is it?"

He couldn't hear his own voice, so he didn't notice anything, but Tolerance could hear it clearly, because of the high fever, Jiang Biegu's voice was so hoarse that it was unreasonable.

"It's 7 o'clock." Rong Fault said, "I asked Brother Ding Cheng to eat. After you finish your drip, send us back."

"You go to eat too."

"I'm not hungry." Fault Tolerance insisted: "I have to watch you."

Jiang Biegu knew how stubborn and persistent this child was, so he didn't say anything, and he still felt a little uncomfortable. And the cold fingers were instantly wrapped in warmth, which made people feel very warm.

It was already ten o'clock at night when I got home. The doctor prescribed medicine, saying that high fever may recur in the second half of the night. If it exceeds 38 degrees 5, I will take another antipyretic. If not, I will take physical cooling first.

Tolerant to write down one by one, and even politely asked for the doctor's phone number when leaving, just in case.

Ding Cheng was also not at ease about Jiang Biegu's state, and wanted to stay, but was driven away by Jiang Biegu: "Hurry up and go back and have a good rest, I have a child."

Fault tolerance is also guaranteed immediately:

"Brother Ding Cheng, don't worry, I will take good care of my brother, and I will call you if there is anything."

Indeed, Ding Cheng had nothing to worry about, so he nodded:

"Then you should also pay attention to rest, don't be too tired, and come to me anytime if you need anything."

"it is good."

Jiang Biegu's spirit seemed to be getting better, but he was still worried about going upstairs with him and walking behind him, for fear that he would fall if he lost his balance. Fortunately, Jiang Biegu came back smoothly. bedroom.

After waking up early to catch the plane, and going to the office non-stop for a busy day, and now going to the hospital for a few hours, what Jiang Biegu wants to do most now is to take a shower, and turn around and say to Tolerance:

"I'm fine, take a shower first, and you go down and tidy up."

After Jiang Biegu said this sentence, he thought that Fault Tolerance would leave obediently, so he didn't continue to look at him, turned around and pulled off his tie, but only halfway through, Fault Tolerance moved from behind to in front of him:

"I can't take a bath if I have a fever. I asked the doctor. Bear with it."

Jiang Biegu stopped pulling his tie, "When did you ask?"

"The doctor told me to ask when there might be high fever recurring tonight." Rong fault said.

Since he is a doctor, Jiang Biegu will not refuse to listen, but this whole body is really uncomfortable:

"Then I can change clothes, right?"

Tolerance nodded, Jiang Biegu walked to the cloakroom, took the pajamas and was about to take off his clothes, only to see that Tolerance was by the door:

"I want to change clothes."

"I don't look at it." Rong fault said: "I just want to ask you, are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Having a high fever and no appetite, Jiang Biegu only ate half a bowl of porridge in the hospital and didn't eat anything. Tolerance was a little worried that he was hungry.

Jiang Biegu shook his head: "Not hungry."

Tolerance nodded and left the position at the door of the cloakroom.

After changing into pajamas and coming out, Fault Tolerance unexpectedly still hasn't left, Jiang Biegu glanced at the time: "It's getting late, go to bed quickly."

"I'll sleep with you today." Tolerance said.