After we broke up, I still asked about your situation

Tu Jiazhi's eyes were black and blue, and the naked eye could see that he was resting very badly. He fell asleep quickly when he touched the bed during the infusion.

There was a soft sofa in the single ward, and Tong Shen himself suffered from headaches, but he was not lazy for the first time, sitting conscientiously on the hard wooden chair, counting drips with his eyelids propped up.

Still struggling with the bill in his coat pocket.

While Tu Jiazhi was asleep, he checked it just now, but he didn't find the bill, but he clearly remembered that he did put it in his pocket last night.

...Did it fall somewhere in the middle?Or was Tu Jiazhi seeing it and throwing it away?

In fact, he didn't need to be so anxious. The bill only had the name of the bar. Unless he was an insider who often went to bars, who would know that he was gay?

Even Tong Shen himself only found out after being with Zhang Ping. He usually doesn't go to that kind of place. , Those wines could not enter his eyes.

But he couldn't afford that risk.

Straight men of the same age are considered mature, but most of them still cannot accept gay men. The extreme ones will even taunt or point their noses at face to face. What's more, Tu Jiazhi is still a teenager, and he really doesn't know what to do if he commits a crime .

Everything else is fine, I'm afraid that Tu Jiazhi will refuse to be taken care of by him if he finds out... Then how can he explain to Shu Bai?

After the infusion, Tu Jiazhi was still in a deep sleep. He didn't wake up for a moment, and Tong Shen was always hanging in his heart.

After such a frightening morning, Zhang Ping called a few times on the way, but Tong Shen felt irritable and didn't want to answer it, so he immediately turned off the phone after replying a message.

At noon, Tu Jiazhi finally woke up from starvation.

He hasn't eaten anything since lunch yesterday, and his stomach is growling.

"Are you hungry?" Hearing the movement, Tong Shen approached courteously, "What do you want to eat?"

Tu Jiazhi shook his head: "No appetite."

"Why don't you have an appetite?" Tong Shen pointed at his stomach, "I could hear it."

"I'm hungry, and I don't want to eat." Tu Jiazhi glanced at him, his voice hoarse, "The root of my tongue is bitter."

"Ah..." Tong Shen scratched his head, "That, that..."

"I'll go back and cook some porridge." Tu Jiazhi got out of bed, squatted on the ground to put on his shoes, and when he got up again, his eyes were black.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he seemed to be unsteady, Tong Shen reached out to help him, "Dizziness?"

"Don't..." Tu Jiazhi pushed him away, swallowed dryly in embarrassment, "Don't touch me, I cleaned yesterday... I didn't take a shower."

"I don't dislike you." Tong Shen forcefully pulled his arms onto his shoulders, put his arms around his waist and helped him go out, "There is electricity and water in the villa, why don't you wash it?"

"...I don't know how to use it." Tu Jiazhi lowered his eyes, "I've never seen such a high-end place, I'm afraid it will be damaged."

"Are you mocking me?" Tong Shen laughed and sighed again, "You kid, really, why are you so stubborn? Aren't there so many people in there, why don't you just find an aunt to teach you?"

"They don't know me." Tu Jiazhi turned his head sideways, his eyes fell on Tong's deep and light purple hair, and repeated, "No one knows me."

Tong Shen's throat was astringent: "I'm sorry, I..."

"No need to apologize." Tu Jiazhi interrupted him, "You don't owe me anything."

These words were like poking into Tong Shen's lungs, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Then you..." After a long while, he said, "Then you don't have to take a shower, you can just find a room to sleep in, how can...how can you run to the car to stay up all night? It's so cold..."

"I dare not, for fear of dirtying the bed in the villa." Tu Jiazhi said, "It's someone else's place, and I can't just break in."

"How could it be someone else?" Tong Shen felt his chest tight, "Am I someone else?"

Tu Jiazhi didn't answer.

Tong Shen stopped, looked up at him, and asked again: "Am I someone else?"

Tu Jiazhi licked his dry lips, and looked elsewhere, avoiding to meet his gaze.

"Speak!" Tong Shen kicked his feet, "Stinky boy—am I someone else?"

After a long time, Tu Jiazhi asked softly, "Then who are you?"

"I'm your brother's..."

"Boyfriend?" Tu Jiazhi rushed to answer, "Really?"

Tong Shen choked, his eyes widened in shock.

"I saw the bill." Tu Jiazhi explained calmly, "I didn't turn over your things on purpose, it fell on the seat."

Tong Shen was so embarrassed that his neck was stiff: "Then how do you know, that is for, for..."

"Let's be gay." Tu Jiazhi rushed to answer again, "I checked it online."

"...you're fine, why check that..."

"I just check when I have nothing to do. I'm free." Tu Jiazhi said, "I'm curious about where the rich people usually go. They can spend 10,000+ a night."

"That's, uh..." Tong Shen couldn't find an excuse.

"Does my brother usually spend like this?"

Before Tong Shen could speak, Tu Jiazhi asked himself and answered, "Probably not, my brother has always been frugal."

"...Well." Tong Shen buried his head in shame.

"Are you the second generation rich?" Tu Jiazhi asked.

"Uh, it's not Er." Tong Shen said, "It's been many generations, and the ancestors are rich."

"Oh, no wonder."

"No wonder what?"

"No wonder...you are different, different in your bones, different from me, and different from my brother."

Tu Jiazhi didn't explain in detail what was different, but suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Do you usually live in the villa?"

Tong Shen was embarrassed to lie again, so he nodded.

"There are a lot of people serving you." Tu Jiazhi said, "You are used to it."

"I……"

"You don't have to wrong yourself for me. I don't hate the rich, so I can understand you." Tu Jiazhi didn't let him interrupt, and said to himself, "I didn't understand why you took care of me so much before. I was afraid that I owe you favors, so I kept avoiding you. Now I know, I feel a little better, but I still don’t think it’s necessary.”

"What, what do you mean?"

"I've said it before, even a serious married sister-in-law doesn't have to do this, let alone the situation between you and my brother..." Tu Jiazhi glanced at him vaguely, then lowered his eyes and said, "Take a step back." Wanbu, even if it is my brother himself, he has no obligation to support me, I am already very grateful if he can help me pay for my tuition and living expenses. As for you, there is really no need to change your way of life because of me."

"I do not……"

"I've already decided." Tu Jiazhi said, "I have to go back to school in two days to make up lessons, and then I'll go home directly. You don't have to come pick me up or see me off."

He emphasized the word "going home", and then said: "I will stay at school next semester unless necessary. If it is not possible, I can go to the nearby house to stay for two days without you. From now on, you will treat me as if I don't exist , live as you used to, live in your school or villa, and you can hang out with your friends at any time, you don’t have to get drunk in the middle of the night and still think about me, next time you will change to another "friend" to send you home , I don't know..."

He choked his throat and said in a low voice, "I really don't like communicating with strangers, sorry."

Tong Shen was rendered speechless by his sentence after sentence, thinking that Shu Bai's perception of his cousin might be a little off, how could this be taciturn?This is simply "the sword with the tongue", which is really piercing!

"You still blame me..." Tong Shen said dejectedly, "I know I'm incompetent, but I will change it if you bring it up..."

"No, don't change it." Tu Jiazhi said, "I will feel pressure if you do this...you don't owe me."

After saying that, he pulled his hands away and stuffed them into his pockets, pulled a distance of one meter away from Tong Shen, and walked forward with his head depressed.

Tong Shen followed behind sullenly, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.

He couldn't tell the other party the truth about Shu Bai's sentence, so even if Tu Jiazhi misunderstood his relationship with Shu Bai, he could only hold his nose and acquiesce, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain his current behavior—it turned out that when Tu Jiazhi didn't know his sexual orientation He can still use the name of Shu Bai's friend, now... I'm afraid he can't fool him with eight hundred mouths.

Moreover, when Tu Jiazhi mentioned the word "friend", his tone was indescribably strange. Tong Shen always felt that he was mocking, but he couldn't figure out why he was mocking.

Although he met Zhang Ping last night, Tong Shen still had an impression of the conversation between the two of them. It stands to reason that he should not have discovered his relationship with Zhang Ping...

Tong Shen stared at Tu Jiazhi's back resentfully, and thought: I can't be allowed to associate with any other men just because I'm "in love" with his brother?What's the difference between this and Zhang Ping's behavior of being jealous when he sees a man?

But there is one thing to be thankful for.

Perhaps because of the presence of Shu Bai, Tu Jiazhi didn't seem to discriminate against him as a homosexual.

Speechless all the way.

After returning home, Tu Jiazhi went straight to the kitchen to cook porridge, and Tong Shen also squeezed in, grabbed the pot in his hand, and said with a flattering smile, "I'll come, how can I make the patient work."

"Do you know?"

"...I can learn." Tong Shen put down the pot and pushed the person out, "What's the problem with cooking porridge, you go and rest quickly, I'll be fine in a while."

Tu Jiazhi was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable, so he didn't insist.

He first went back to the room to take a shower, worried that Tong Shen might not be able to hear him, so he deliberately found an angle in the living room where he could catch a glimpse of the kitchen, and lay down on the sofa for a nap.

Maybe because he was not fully recovered from his illness, he fell asleep again without knowing it, and woke up again because he was choked by the smoke.

The kitchen door was closed tightly, smoke permeated from the gap, and there was a faint knocking sound inside.

Tu Jiazhi didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he rushed over in two steps, pushed open the door, and saw Tong Shen squatting on the ground and smashing the iron pan with a spoon.

"……what are you doing?"

The stove was in a mess, and the porridge flowed out from the casserole, dripping everywhere, and the knob next to it was still on the fire, but the fire had been extinguished.

There were a few scorched black strips of unidentifiable type in the trash can, and broken iron slag splashed all over the floor.

Tu Jiazhi turned off the fire, pushed open the window, and dragged Tong Shen out by the collar.

Tong Shen didn't dare to vent his anger, he lowered his head like a quail, and still held the stainless steel spoon he just used to smash the pot in his hand - it had already been dented by the smash.

"...Don't you have common sense?" Tu Jiazhi was so angry that his chest hurt, and he couldn't help scolding him, "I don't know how to close the fire after it's extinguished, and the windows and doors don't open. Are you looking for death on purpose?!"

Tong Shen pursed his lips, scratched his neck, glanced at him again, and whispered, "I was wrong."

"you……"

"It's really wrong." Tong Shen said sincerely, "I promise it won't be like this next time."

"Is there a next time?!" Tu Jiazhi yelled at him, "Dare to try entering the kitchen again in the future!"

"..."

Tong Shen couldn't hold back anymore, he raised a big spoon and pointed at Tu Jiazhi's nose: "Little bastard, what tone do you use to talk to your brother?"

Tu Jiazhi stared at him coldly.

"Stare again!"

Seeing that the spoon was about to hit his face, Tu Jiazhi snatched away the handle of the spoon, and knocked the spoon on top of Tong Shen's head with his backhand.

The purple hair was instantly dyed black.

"Damn!" Tong Shen saw his hands covered in black, and said angrily, "Tu Jiazhi! You're messing with my hair!"

"Anyway, you will be bald sooner or later." Tu Jiazhi said, "Toss around all day, and your head will be red and purple. If you are not bald, whoever is bald."

"Tu Jiazhi!" Tong Shen was about to go mad with anger, "Is the little bastard as vicious as you!"

"Oh, yes, I am."

Tu Jiazhi turned around and walked to the door of the kitchen, looking at the mess inside, gritted his teeth and said, "I can be more vicious——

"I wish your pierced ears will heal tomorrow. You will never be able to wear earrings again in this life."

"Fuck!" Tong Shen touched his earlobe subconsciously, and shouted in disbelief, "It's the other way around!"

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