The whole world thinks I'm cheap

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When Wen Song woke up again, there was an oxygen machine on the bridge of his nose, and the smell of disinfectant was very strong, even though he was wearing the oxygen machine, he could still smell it clearly.

To be honest, he hated the smell.

Suddenly, Gu Linchuan's face came into Wen Song's eyes.

Wen Song's first reaction was to turn his head away, then frowned in disgust.But after he reacted, he realized something was wrong, and immediately adjusted the expression on his face, saying, "Don't come here, I'm ugly now."

Seeing Wen Song's reaction, Gu Linchuan felt inexplicably irritated, but in the next second, Wen Song's words made him feel relieved again.

It turned out to be like this, he said, how could Wen Song hate himself.

At the same time, Wen Qing also stepped forward, smiled falsely at Wen Song, and said, "I'm sorry, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I forgot that you are allergic to seafood."

"What's more, I didn't expect to be allergic to it just by handling the shell. I'm sorry, Xiao Song, don't be angry with me."

The more Wen Qing talked, the more he was wronged, as if he was the one who was wronged.

Gu Linchuan on the side saw that the person he had always cared about for so many years had become so humble, he naturally felt pity in his heart, he frowned, and hugged Wen Qing's shoulders.

At the same time, he looked at Wen Song who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, frowned and said in a cold voice, "Wen Qing doesn't know anything, so you don't have to be so obsessed."

"Besides, why didn't you say that your allergies were so severe, and that you didn't have any problems when things got to this point?"

Hearing Gu Linchuan's accusation, Wen Song opened his eyes wide in "surprise", but sneered in his heart. These two people did not have back pain while standing and talking, anyway, they were not the ones who were allergic.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if he refused at that time, Gu Linchuan would only think that he was deliberately evading, and if Wen Qing next to him fanned the flames, he would not have to live this day.

It's better to follow the plan, firstly, I can be quiet for a while without listening to Gu Linchuan's blind instructions, and secondly, according to taking care of Linchuan's suspicious temperament, his image of Wen Qing will definitely change.

Wen Song knew Gu Linchuan too well, especially when Wen Qing appeared in front of him again.

What Gu Linchuan likes is not Wen Qing at all, he just likes a fictitious "person", but Wen Qing just happens to fit all of them, the right weather, the right atmosphere, and one person just happens to appear.

Even if it's not Wen Qing, anyone who is popular and purple is fine, Gu Linchuan doesn't care about it.

After all, Gu Linchuan just likes himself.

Perhaps it can be said that he didn’t grow up at all, and he didn’t know how to like people, just like a child wanting toys willfully, he didn’t get the toys he wanted, so he never forgot, and kept beautifying the image of toys in his long-lasting concern.

But as long as he gets the toy, he will soon forget it.

So Wen Song paused, "lost" said: "I know, it won't happen in the future."

Wen Qing looked at Wen Song's appearance, but Gu Linchuan's nervous expression appeared in front of his eyes. He pursed his lips, as if to prove something, and suddenly hugged Gu Linchuan's shoulder.

Gu Linchuan was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looking at Wen Song's reaction.

Sure enough, Wen Song's face turned pale again, and the allergic bumps on his face became more obvious.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

The three of them were taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the person coming.

Wen Song, who was lying on the bed, also frowned, wondering who would be the one who would enter the door.

Due to the location, Wen Song couldn't see who the visitors were, but only three or two people with expensive clothes, probably elites.

Wen Song raised his eyebrows, thinking that he probably went to the wrong door, he was in the first stage, but he didn't have such a good friend.

Just when Wen Song was about to close his eyes again, a familiar voice came from in front of him, his eyelids twitched, and his eyes widened in shock.

The visitor is Yi Lou.

Wen Song's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Yi Lou in a daze.He didn't know what Yi Lou was going crazy, and he didn't know how Yi Lou found out about his situation.

In the next second, Jiang Yachuan's jumping sound came.

"Wen Song, you're in the hospital. If Ying Yue's younger brother wasn't hospitalized here, we wouldn't know about it. Are you okay? What happened?"

"I met Yilou at the bar. I thought of my classmates. Let's come and see you. You won't be angry."

Wen Song paused, and then relaxed his brows, but his heart felt sad again.

He knew that Yi Lou didn't pay attention to him secretly, but only accidentally learned that he was sick, and because of his classmates, he had no choice but to follow Jiang Yachuan here.

Fortunately, he was licking his face just now and felt that people paid attention to him. He was really a bit narcissistic. He probably didn't want to come. I'm afraid it was Jiang Yachuan's enthusiasm.

The thought of this woman is overwhelming.

However, after Jiang Yachuan uttered her voice, Ying Yue, who had been hiding behind Yi Lou, poked her head out and said, "I'm here too, Mr. Wen Song won't be angry, right?"

Wen Song paused, but Ying Yue also came.

He quickly waved his hands, but because his hands were still infused with fluid, the arc of his movements was restricted.

Wen Qing looked at all this, his eyes were full of jealousy, he didn't understand why Wen Song's luck was always so good, even if he was reduced to this point, he still had friends by his side.

Yi Lou, the heir of the Yi family.

Ying Yue, a rookie director, has won many newcomer awards.

Jiang Yachuan, if Wen Qing remembers correctly, she should be the younger sister of the famous manager Jiang Qi.

It wasn't until a sharp pain came from his palm that Wen Qing came back to his senses. He smiled and said, "How could it be? How could Xiao Song be angry?"

Yi Lou at the side glanced at him blankly, and said, "No one is asking you, we are asking Wen Song."

These words were like a slap on Wen Qing's face, he felt his face was burning and uncomfortable, as if he had returned to the time when he was alone and helpless, and everyone laughed at him.

Wen Qing had no choice but to tighten her fingers bitterly, took a step back in embarrassment, and stopped talking.

Yi Lou was wearing a hard black suit, buttoned up to the top in an orderly manner, with a serious temperament all over his body, especially between his eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, making people afraid to approach .

He looked at Wen Song seriously, his mood was not good.

It's just that the person involved Wen Song didn't notice Yi Lou's emotions, and he replied as if nothing happened: "Of course I won't be angry."

Ying Yue nodded, pushed back the broken hair hanging on both sides of his cheeks, and said, "Then what did you think of my previous proposal?"

Wen Song paused, then frowned and asked, "Hasn't the role already been given to Wen Qing?"

Ying Yue frowned upon hearing this, and asked puzzledly, "Who is Wen Qing?"

This sentence slapped Wen Qing in the face again, he smiled awkwardly, trying to save face, and said to Wen Song: "I was just joking, but I didn't expect my serious brother to be serious, haha. "