My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Tolerance paused when he opened the door, then turned to look at Jiang Biegu with shock written on his face.

Jiang Biegu still seemed to have a headache, frowning, and his complexion was not very good, but Tolerance still didn't care much about it, his eyes were attracted by Jiang Biegu's ears, it seemed that as long as he looked like this, he could Judge whether what Jiang Biegu said is true or not.

"I should have told you yesterday." Jiang Biegu raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, then put it down again, and said, "But I forgot about it after too many things, it's my fault, I didn't do it on purpose..."

"But you know what I'm talking about." Tolerance interrupted him, and looked at him with obvious disbelief.

Since the two met yesterday, there was no problem in their communication. He didn't believe that Jiang Biegu was deaf. How could he know what he was talking about if he couldn't hear it?

Jiang Biegu answered his doubts:

"I know lip language, as long as you let me see you and the shape of your lips, I will know what you are talking about. Didn't you notice that when you spoke, I was always looking at your mouth?"

Did not notice!Did not find it!How can you know what someone is saying by looking at their lips?Tolerance does not believe.

"I didn't hear your knock on the door last night, and I didn't hear the bean sprouts' call, so I almost let you miss the treatment. This is my fault, I'm sorry." Jiang Biegu said.

Fault Tolerance's expression was still a little shocked, but it obviously eased a lot, especially Jiang Biegu's last sentence of 'I'm sorry' reminded him of the apology he said to Jiang Biegu in the study yesterday.

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Biegu really lowered his head at that time, and did not respond to the apology at all. Tolerance thought that he was angry and did not intend to forgive himself, but combined with what Jiang Biegu said just now, he might not have heard it at all. Own apology.

"I apologized to you yesterday, didn't you hear?" Rong Fault asked.

Jiang Biegu was a little surprised: "Apologize? Why are you apologizing to me?"

Tolerance didn't say a word, looking at Jiang Biegu, he seemed to be thinking and hesitating.

Jiang Biegu knew that it might be difficult for him to accept it for a while, so he didn't force him, but his gaze slowly fell on Tolerance's bare feet:

"Isn't it cold? Or you put my shoes on."

Tolerance ignored Jiang Biegu, he was hesitating whether he should go or not, he actually believed Jiang Biegu's words a little bit, and believed that he would not hear it.

But this matter also put him here, he just wanted to leave, because if Jiang Biegu was as stingy and small-minded as he thought, then his life would definitely be difficult in the future, and there was no need for him to stay Come down to see his face and be angry with him.

He can live by sleeping alone in the bridge hole picking up garbage.

He's always been this way.

But what if what Jiang Biegu said is true?

If he misunderstood him because he couldn't hear him, it seems that there is no need for him to leave, especially if Jiang Biegu also said sorry to himself, he would apologize to a child, I believe he will not is the bad guy.

Jiang Biegu didn't hear his apology, and he didn't know that Jiang Biegu couldn't hear it. Thinking about it carefully, neither of them was wrong, but if they just went back like this, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing?Jiang Biegu should be able to see that he wanted to leave just now, right?Will he laugh at himself then?Will he look down on him?

Fault Tolerance was hesitating, weighing between face and warmth, but before there was a result, the door was opened from the outside, and Fault Tolerance was knocked to the ground by surprise, and fell a big ass.

Regardless of the headache, Jiang Bie got up from the bed, stepped on the floor with bare feet, and wanted to walk over, but was dizzy for a while and stopped.

Ding Cheng, who came in with food, never expected that Fault Tolerance would stand at the door. He immediately put down the food and squatted down to check where Fault Tolerance was injured:

"How is it? Does it hurt? Is there anything wrong?"

Fault Tolerance wanted to say that it was all right, except for a little pain in the buttocks, but he stopped when he reached his mouth. He glanced at Jiang Biegu, then at Ding Cheng, and nodded:

"A little dizzy."

The moment Rong Rong was helped up by Ding Cheng, all his entanglements disappeared, because not only did he not have to leave, but he didn't turn around on his own initiative to come back, it was Ding Cheng who brought him back.

"Why did you pull out the medicine before you finished taking it?" Ding Cheng helped Rong Rong back to the bed: "Do you want to go to the bathroom? Didn't I tell you to find a nurse?"

While Ding Cheng was asking, he rang the nurse's bell to let the nurse come in to give the needle again, but Tolerance didn't care about it, and he didn't hear much of Ding Cheng's words. He kept looking at Jiang Biegu over Ding Cheng's shoulder, and he didn't seem to notice that he It was pretending to be uncomfortable, because he looked even more uncomfortable and couldn't care about his little thoughts.

But he still had a last bit of doubt about his inability to hear the matter, so he tugged on Ding Cheng's sleeve and asked:

"He said he couldn't hear anything."

He said he couldn't hear a sound.

When Ding Cheng first heard this sentence, he almost didn't realize it. It took two seconds for him to realize that Tolerance was talking about Jiang's farewell, so he nodded:

"Well, I can't hear it. He can only tell what the other person said by looking at the shape of his mouth, so when you want to say something to him in the future, remember to let him look at you."

This time, even the last bit of doubt was gone.

"Why can't he hear it?"

This time Ding Cheng didn't answer, as if he didn't hear the question, but Tolerant knew he heard it, because he saw that Ding Cheng stiffened obviously when he finished speaking the question, and then he returned to normal.

But fault tolerance didn't expose him, he knew it was something he shouldn't know.

He didn't care either, as long as he was sure Jiang Biegu didn't lie to himself.

When the nurse came in, Ding Cheng stepped aside. Although he didn't know why Jiang Biegu's leather shoes were scattered here and there, he still picked them up and placed them neatly by the bed.

Jiang Biegu still didn't look well, even worse than last night, Ding Cheng couldn't bear it:

"Why don't you try the painkiller again?"

Jiang Biegu shook his head, didn't speak, and sat down on the bedside, lowered his head and pinched his brows, refused to speak again, Ding Cheng didn't insist on anything, went back to the door and brought back the food he bought, Put it on the bedside table.

The nurse went out after re-inserting fault tolerance. Ding Cheng asked fault tolerance what he wanted to eat, and fault tolerance shook his head, looking at Jiang Biegu.

Dispelling the last bit of doubt about Jiang Biegu, the disappearing conscience returned to his small body, and he asked Ding Cheng:

"Is it because of me that he has a headache?"

Ding Cheng glanced at Jiang Biegu, then at Tolerance. He didn't lie, but he didn't say anything too serious. He said:

"You scared him a little last night."

"I didn't know that I would be allergic to shrimp, I didn't mean it." Tolerance explained with a slightly argumentative tone.

"Yes." Ding Cheng replied, "We all know."

Ding Cheng was not with him in the hospital all the time. Although neither Fault Tolerance nor Jiang Biegu looked very good, but there was a meeting in the company, and Jiang Biegu couldn't attend. He had to send the materials, and those materials were Still at Jiang Biegu's home.

He greeted Jiang Biegu, Jiang Biegu saw his words clearly and nodded:

"Thank you, be careful on the road."

Ding Cheng didn't leave immediately, looking at Jiang Biegu's appearance, he seemed to want to persuade him to say something, but Jiang Biegu just smiled:

"It's alright, let's go."

After Ding Cheng left, Jiang Biegu resumed his previous posture, and took a look at Tolerance before closing his eyes:

"If you need me for anything, just throw it over, and I'll know."

Tolerance nodded and didn't speak, but before Jiang Biegu closed his eyes, he waved his hand eagerly because he thought of something, which caught Jiang Biegu's attention again.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Biegu asked him.

"I'm sorry." Fault Tolerance apologized seriously: "Although I don't think I did anything wrong, but you told me you're sorry, then I'll say it too, because you're not wrong either."

Jiang Biegu didn't speak immediately, looking at Tolerance, he suddenly felt that this is actually a very interesting kid, with a clear distinction between likes and hates.

"Okay." Jiang Biegu said, "I accept it and forgive you."

Tolerance nodded: "I forgive you too."

"Is there anything else? If it's okay, I want to close my eyes and rest for a while." Jiang Biegu said.

"There is one last sentence." Tolerance said.

Jiang Bie didn't say a word, and waited for him to speak, but he didn't expect Tolerance to speak again, but still said: "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Jiang Biegu didn't quite understand.

"This is from last night." Tolerance said, "I shouldn't have said that to you when you asked about my parents."

Jiang Biegu laughed when he heard the words: "Is this what you just said, the apology you apologized to me last night?"

Tolerance nodded.

"I see." Jiang Biegu said, "I also forgive you. Although I don't think you need to apologize, I accept it."

"Then you rest, I have nothing to say." Rong Cuo turned his head away, and stopped looking at Jiang Bie's story.

Jiang Biegu stared at him for a while, then closed his eyes, but he didn't know that after he closed his eyes, Fault Tolerant's gaze moved back quietly, and he didn't leave him for a long time.

Although I already believe it very much, I really believe that Jiang Biegu will not hear about it, but if there is a chance to verify it personally, no one will give up.

"Hello." Fault Tolerance tentatively called out to Jiang Biegu in a low voice.

Jiang Biegu didn't respond, he didn't even raise his eyes, so Tolerance yelled again, louder than before, but Jiang Biegu was still the same as before, without any change.

Tolerating mistakes and not believing in evil, he began to shake the bed, the creaking sound was harsh even to himself, but Jiang Biegu still sat there with his eyes closed like an old clock, as if he didn't hear it.

Then Fault Tolerance realized that it wasn't like he didn't hear it, he really couldn't hear it.

It was only at this time that Fault Tolerance realized that he would rather Jiang Biegu lie to himself.

Suddenly, he was a little sad, sad that he really couldn't hear it.