After Jiang Biegu left, Tolerance didn't fall asleep all the time. Perhaps during this period of time, the two of them were too used to being together day and night, and suddenly he was not around, and he always felt that something was missing.

Jiang Biegu said that he had something to say to Ji Mian alone. Tolerance felt that he could probably guess what he was going to say, but if he really wanted to think this way, he felt a little unreal, so he didn't dare to let himself think too much. Anyway, it was so long. It's time to wait, and I don't care about waiting for a while.

What's more, he felt that the recent relationship between himself and Jiang Biegu was similar to that of lovers.

Intimate, sharing the same bed.

He lay on the bed for a while, and there was noise outside the ward. Tolerance glanced at the time, it was almost 8 o'clock, and it was almost time for ward rounds. He didn't lie down anymore, got up and got out of bed.

After washing up, the doctor also came. Although it was the last day, he still asked and instructed him. After waiting for the doctors to be sent away politely, Tolerance began to pack things. In fact, there were not many things. After confirming the discharge time, some unnecessary The things that arrived had already been sent back home by Ding Cheng, and now the few things left in the hospital were packed within three to five minutes.

Maybe it was because I was idle and bored, even though I knew that everything in the ward would be replaced with new ones after I left, but Tolerance still tidied up the bedding and sheets.

When Ding Cheng came, Fault Tolerance was not in the room. Seeing the clean ward, Ding Cheng was startled, thinking that he was late, but fortunately there was a familiar luggage bag on the sofa, proving that Fault Tolerance did not leave on his own. Where did this person go?

Fault Tolerance was walking back and forth in the parking lot of the hospital when he received the call from Ding Cheng. He didn't mean to revisit the old place. He just wanted to find the cat and take it home. Did the cat save his life? .

In fact, it’s not just his, I’ve seen fault tolerance these days, let’s not talk about whether Jiang Biegu will get better if he survives, but if he really leaves, Jiang Biegu may not be able to get out of the explosion in this life shadows.

So in any case, this cat is a hero, but he also asked the management staff of the parking lot just now, saying that he has never seen any cat:

"This is a parking lot. Even stray cats won't stay here, right?"

It's impossible to get it wrong, if it wasn't for the cat's fault tolerance, it wouldn't have gotten out of the car at that time, but the management staff said so, there is no way for fault tolerance.

But tolerance still did not give up, thinking that if it was a stray cat, it would be wandering around the hospital area, so he went to the small garden again, but after a round, let alone a cat, there was not even a pinch of cat hair goodbye.

I asked the cleaners in the park, and they also said that I had never seen any cats.

Until this moment, fault tolerance is considered a little bit of giving up.

There must be regrets, but some things don't need to be too strong.

Maybe the cat appeared to save his life and then left, maybe that was the only fate between them.

Tolerance did not look for it again, and walked back.

This is the first time for Fault Tolerance to go out for a walk in this period of time. I used to come out every day and I didn’t feel that much. Now that I have been depressed for a few days, I feel that the air is good, the weather is good, and anywhere is good. Anyway, I will be discharged from the hospital later. Instead of going in, I sat down on a bench in the small garden.

Wait for Jiang Biegu to come back.

Say hello to Ding Cheng, Ding Cheng said yes, there are many people on Monday, and it will take a while for him to go through the formalities, and when he is done, he will go down with his things, there is no need to run away, and he said thank you, rest assured Sit down in the garden.

Maybe it was because he woke up too early, so that the lazy sun in early autumn felt a little sleepy after a while. He didn't resist the sleepiness caused by the sun, so he closed his eyes in a calm manner.

He should have slept for a while, and he even felt like he had a dream.

Why do you think so?Because the dream was too real, in the hospital, in the small garden where he was now, he seemed to see Ji Mian, and stood under the tree not far away to say goodbye to him.

When Rong Rong opened his eyes, there was nothing in front of him, and there was no one standing under the tree, but the wind was blowing and the leaves were rustling.

He looked at the tree with some disappointment and regret, and sighed inaudibly, but all the negative emotions were healed by a question, and he heard a voice in his ear asking:

"What dream did you have?"

Fault tolerance is almost a conditioned reflex, looking back, seeing Jiang Biegu sitting next to him, and smiling:

"When did you come back?"

"It's been a while." Jiang Biegu said, "Just fell asleep like that, did you stay awake after I left?"

"Yeah." Tolerance didn't hide it: "I was looking for a cat, but I couldn't find it."

Jiang Biegu squeezed his hand: "You don't have to force anything."

"I know." Tolerance pinched his fingertips back: "Why did you come back so early?"

"It's getting late." Jiang Bie smiled, "It's almost noon, maybe Ding Cheng has already arrived home now, so shall we go back?"

"it is good."

In the parking lot, Tolerance and Jiang Biegu walked towards the car together: "Shall we go to the pet hospital to pick up bean sprouts first?"

Jiang Biegu just smiled: "Eat first, aren't you hungry?"

Fault Tolerance didn't really feel hungry before, but after Jiang Biegu said this, he really felt hungry: "Okay, how about Sichuan food?"

"Haven't you woken up yet? Why do you still dare to eat Sichuan food because of your current physical condition?" Jiang Biegu opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. After Rong Rong also got into the co-pilot, he said, "Why don't you sleep a little longer. Everything."

Tolerance smiled: "I just said, what to eat is up to you, don't be picky."

In the end, Jiang Biegu took Tolerance to a private restaurant, and it was only when the waiter started to serve the food that Jiang Biegu had already ordered it before he came, but he was still a bit hesitant looking at the medicinal food in front of him. laugh:

"Is it too exaggerated?"

"It never hurts."

It is also true, eat whatever you eat, and fault tolerance will not let down Jiang Biegu's intentions.

The two left after the meal, and Rong Fault felt that it was time to pick up the bean sprouts and go home, but Jiang Biegu still had no such thoughts, and only said:

"I just got out of the hospital today, and I have a lot of things to do when I go back. Bean Sprout hasn't seen you for so long, and I'm going to make a fuss again. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Even though Fault Tolerance felt that there was something wrong, he didn't think much about it at this time, nodded and said:

"alright."

On the way back, Jiang Biegu was still driving, and Tolerant sat in the co-pilot's seat and had nothing to do, so Tolerant told Jiang Biegu about the transfer:

"Brother, I decided to change my department and study physics."

Jiang Biegu smiled when he heard the words: "It's pretty good."

Tolerance also smiled, looking at him all the time:

"I originally wanted to do dual cultivation, and I thought I should be able to handle it, but after something like this happened, I suddenly lost my ambitions, and your body has also recovered. You are enough for JM, and I don't need to go What do superfluous things do, so I'll just do what I like, and I really like physics."

"Do it." Jiang Biegu reached out and took his hand: "I like you to do what you like."

"Drive well." Fault Tolerance grabbed his wrist and put it back on the steering wheel. The two looked at each other and smiled. Jiang Biegu stopped making small movements and drove seriously, but Fault Tolerance's voice was still in his ear: "But I'm sure about physics." If you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, you need to study for a few more years."

"I miss you." Jiang Biegu said, "There is no shortage of stutterers like you at home."

"Maybe he will go abroad again." Tolerance looked at him: "Is it okay?"

"It's not that I won't come back, so what's the relationship?" Jiang Biegu glanced at him: "If I want to go back to the company, I will spend a lot of time on business trips a year. Let's work hard and see each other at the top."

Jiang Biegu's busyness and fault tolerance are deeply touched. After all, I have known him for so many years, and it was only after the car accident this year that I really stopped to rest. But now that his body has recovered, he will still go back to JM sooner or later.

Maybe it won't be long before Jiang Biegu will go back. Then when the time comes, one will go to school and the other will go to work. It really means that we don't have much time together.

However, he really likes the feeling of working hard together with Jiang Biegu. Although they are not in the same field, they are both doing what they like the most, and they are very supportive of each other. This can be regarded as another kind of companionship.

Fault tolerance is not worried that they will spend less time together in the future, but it is still inevitable to think about how to spend this time when both of them have time.

He was in a daze after thinking about this, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Jiang Biegu had parked his car in front of a pharmacy. He looked at Jiang Biegu, who had already unbuckled his seat belt and was about to push away The car door goes down.

"Buy medicine? Are you uncomfortable?"

"No." Jiang Biegu looked at him and smiled: "You have been discharged from the hospital, but you still need to take anti-inflammatory drugs for two days, just buy them back."

Fault-tolerant heard the words and didn't think too much, and also unbuttoned the seat belt:

"Then I'll go with you."

"Sit down properly." Jiang Biegu said, "Come right back."

It’s just buying a medicine, it’s not a big deal, it’s true that two people won’t be needed, so Jiang Bie didn’t let him follow him, so he didn’t move, and continued to think about the plan that he didn’t finish just now, but after much deliberation, it seems that there is no plan that can be implemented .

Neither he nor Jiang Biegu had much interest in going out for a walk. Even if they were interested, the National Day holiday would soon be ushered in. There were crowds of people everywhere, so it would be more comfortable to lie down at home and watch two movies.

Fault Tolerance thinks it's better not to think about it, and the ordinary life is actually quite good, as long as you can be by Jiang Biegu's side, there is nothing wrong with it.

Jiang Biegu came out at this time, carrying a small bag of things in his hand, which seemed to be more than two boxes of medicines, and Tolerance was a little surprised.

"Do I want to take so much medicine?" Jiang Biegu got into the car, subconsciously reached for the bag in his hand, but Jiang Biegu ignored it and threw it into the back seat: "It's not all yours, there are some others. of."

"What else?" Tolerance looked back, and before he could see why, Jiang Biegu uttered another voice, and drove the car out by the way: "After the National Day holiday is over, go talk to the dean about changing departments." something?"

Jiang Biegu's words made Fault Tolerance successfully withdraw his attention:

"Well, it's only been a few days anyway, it doesn't make any difference."

"That's right." Jiang Biegu smiled slightly: "Then rest at home for a few days, I guess you will be busy again after school starts."

Jiang Biegu's words are tolerant and not denied, but he still cares about another thing:

"Brother, will you continue to live here after school starts?"

Jiang Biegu glanced at him when he heard the words, but didn't speak, but that gentle expression seemed to be the answer, so Tolerance didn't ask any more.

In fact, it's all the same, if he doesn't stay here, he moves back by himself, not much difference.

When the car was parked in the basement, Tolerance had already forgotten the medicine in the back seat of the car. When he got out of the car and walked towards the elevator, he realized that Jiang Biegu hadn’t followed. Tolerance didn't go any further, and stood there waiting for him until Jiang Biegu approached with the small bag, and the two returned home together.

Although the hospital is also a high-end ward, and the facilities are no different from those at home, but it will still make people feel relieved when they return home.

Tolerance bent down to open the shoe cabinet at the entrance, before he took out the shoes, he saw Jiang Biegu put the small bag on the cabinet, he looked up, didn't care, took out the shoes and put them in Jiang Bie In front of Gu, he turned around and wanted to get his own, but Jiang Biegu grabbed his arm, and before he could react, he had already pinned him on the shoe cabinet.

The shoe cabinet was at waist height, and Fault Tolerance was suppressed like this. The cabinet just touched his lower back. Because Jiang Bie kept approaching him, his entire back was suspended in the air and leaned back.

Pain is not enough to hurt, Jiang Biegu's movements look fierce, but they are still very measured, but even if it hurts, it doesn't matter, what matters is what Jiang Biegu will do.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Biegu asked him softly.

If Tolerance can't react at this time, then he is too slow. He relaxes, looks at Jiang Biegu who is close at hand, and smiles slightly: "What are you talking about?"

"Ribs, calves..." Jiang Biegu looked at him without blinking, but his hands were restless. He slowly stroked from his arms to his waist, and touched his back from the side. , put his hands between the shoe cabinet and his waist: "And here..."

Fault tolerance is a bit itchy, but I endured it:

"It doesn't hurt."

"Really?" Jiang Biegu approached slowly, almost touching his forehead.

Fault Tolerance felt that the current situation was a bit too ambiguous, but he had no reason to refuse. He even took the initiative to lean over and paste Jiang Biegu's forehead, his voice seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cotton candy:

"Really, don't lie to you."

"Well, there are some things I want to tell you, it won't be too long, you just make up for it and just listen here?"

In fact, Tolerance wanted to say that the sofa or bed would be more comfortable, but he still didn't say anything. The atmosphere is so good now that he didn't even dare to breathe hard, for fear of breaking it.

"Tell me." Rong Cuo kissed the tip of Jiang Bie Gu's nose, "I'm listening."

Jiang Bie didn't care about his small gestures, and even smiled because of his kiss, and said softly, "Don't make trouble."

Tolerance is obedient, well-behaved, not moving, looking at him and waiting for him.

Jiang Biegu was silent for a few seconds before opening his mouth:

"I used to have someone I liked very much. His name was Ji Mian. He left me and this world because of an accident 13 years ago. But after many years, I still can't forget it, and I don't plan to forget it. Maybe in the future Every day, there is always a corner of my heart that belongs to him."

Tolerance suddenly became nervous.

If he didn't know what Jiang Biegu wanted to say to him before, then he understood after this sentence. He looked at Jiang Biegu, his heartbeat was so fast that he could not control it, but he still spoke eagerly, explain:

"I know."

"My feelings are missing compared to what you have for me. You only have me, but I had him before. It's not fair to you, and I feel a little wronged."

"I do not care."

"You don't have to care about it, but I can't take it for granted, but..." Jiang Bie stopped, imitated the little trick of tolerance just now, kissed the tip of his nose, and then said: "Don't be afraid, having shortcomings doesn't mean it's not pure. The moment I spread it out in front of you, I have already fully confirmed my feelings, and I will give you whatever I can or cannot give."

"I'm 34, and I'm going to be 35 soon. When it comes to love, I may not be as energetic and romantic as you young people. Of course I will try my best, but there may still be many things that I don't do well. Let me say these in advance. I asked you to take care of me because I wanted you to tell me when the time comes, if it’s not good, I can change it.”

Tolerance couldn't speak, but looked at him, his eyes were red.

Jiang Biegu rubbed his forehead and raised his hand to touch his face:

"You have liked me for so many years, so I won't ask you if you agree or not. I know you will agree, right? Boyfriend."

Tolerance looked at him, a smile and tears appeared at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Biegu saw it, and raised his hand to gently wipe it away:

"Tolerance, thank you for showing up, thank you for liking me, I love you."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Biegu had already pinched his jaw, forcing him to open his mouth, and kissed him deeply.

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