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Xie Fei and Jiang Tong have been in love for 22 years. They have gone through the youthfulness together. They should have passed through the middle-aged maturity together, but they are stuck at this juncture.

In fact, the husband and wife don't like to play mahjong. The mahjong hall downstairs is always full of smoke, and Jiang Tong doesn't like the smell of smoke.

It was raining that day, so I wanted to play a few laps to relieve boredom, and happened to meet Yang Limei.

It just happened by accident.

Jiang Tong's condition suddenly changed and he is undergoing emergency rescue.

When Aoki arrived, he saw Xie Fei leaning against the cold wall of the corridor, his eyes were lifeless, not much better than the unconscious Jiang Tong.

Chu Feimu followed closely behind and called his assistant. After a little investigation, the truth was restored.

In short, he came to a conclusion that Aoki urgently needed a sum of 50 in compensation for the operation.

For Chu Feimu, the money might not be enough for four wheels.

For Aoki, all his savings are not enough.

The gap between people is so big, even after hard work, it is still the same, but it is also hard work, but at different heights, the gap will only widen and widen.

The doctor said that Jiang Tong needed to have his glands replaced.

Aoki told Xie Fei about selling the house, and asked him to arrange surgery for Jiang Tong as soon as possible, and find a solution for the remaining money.

Xie Fei nodded and contacted other hospitals to arrange surgery for Jiang Tong.

Aoki returned to the ward, and Chu Feimu always followed behind.

He turned his head and said weakly, "Don't follow."

Chu Feimu took a big step, and stretched out his hand to stop Aoki: "I'll give you Jiang Tong's surgery fee."

Aoki showed a weak smile: "No need."

Chu Feimu lowered his head, his eyes flickering: "Qingmu, if you can't accept it, just treat it as I owe you, I lied to you, and bit you without your consent, count it as my compensation, okay? I deserve to do this for you, I'm your boyfriend."

Aoki suddenly slapped hard, but he didn't expect that Chu Feimu would not dodge or dodge, this scene seemed familiar.

Aoki's chest rose and fell violently, as if he was breathing too much or not breathing well. After panting a few times, he said angrily: "I don't need it. According to your logic, you are my boyfriend and should do this for me, so I am you Boyfriend, what should I do for you? Lay on the bed obediently, open your thighs, and wait for your visit? Or bite your lip and keep silent, cooperating with your offensive posture? Hmm? Talk, Don't you like to toss me very much? Don't you like to toss me like origami?"

"Are you a fucking master of paper art? There are quite a lot of tricks." Aoki suddenly stretched out his index finger, raised Chu Feimu's chin, looked around, tilted his head, and said arrogantly: "Chu Feimu, you like it so much." Me? Can’t leave me? Have you ever met someone with a thinner waist than me? Or have you met someone with softer legs? Or have you never met someone who smells better than my pheromone?”

Chu Feimu didn't say a word, because he realized that what Aoki said was true.

He is powerless to refute, he just needs to confess.

He stood straight at the door, motionless, with his hands on his legs, as if he was waiting for someone to take a photo of him.

Aoki looked at Chu Feimu indifferently, and couldn't help touching Chu Feimu's blue stubble with his cold fingers. He always remembered the feeling of the hard stubble piercing the soft flesh on the side of his waist. A little itchy, a little thirsty.

"Chu Feimu, I have already said that I am slow to warm up. I may not have told you or anyone else what happened next. Believe it or not, I will only say it once, and you can leave after listening."

Chu Feimu's eyes were dry, and he looked closely at the red blood threads that were covered with spider webs.

"Chu Feimu, after you have done so many assholes to me, I still love you. I keep you away from me, not because I am afraid that you will pester me, but because I am afraid that I still want to be with you. You can save me Can you save me from your lies? You can't, because you, yourself, trapped me in your lies."

Chu Feimu's heart seemed to be torn into two halves, one half was ecstatic because of Aoki's liking, and the other half was sad because of the harm he caused to Aoki, this joy and sorrow were crazily drawn and complemented each other.

"Qingmu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, Lu Sihao and I..."

Aoki suddenly interrupted him: "I've finished what I need to say, now you can go."

"I'll wait for you downstairs and take you home at night." Chu Feimu said unwillingly.

Aoki opened the door expressionlessly and went in.

A pillow hit right on the head.

He raised his head slowly with a cold face, Yang Limei's bluffing and dissatisfied appearance was really disgusting.

"Where did I die? You want to starve me to death." Yang Limei almost growled.

Aoki picked up the pillow on the floor, patted it twice, put it back on the bed, swallowed, and tried to keep his tone calm: "We will move back to the general ward in a while, and we will order you takeaway."

Yang Limei got angrier when she heard that, and moved her buttocks on the bed twice, as if to declare her sovereignty: "I won't leave, I live well, why should I leave?"

Yang Limei pretended to be crazy and lay back on the bed, with her hands and feet in large characters occupying the whole bed, as if she was determined not to leave.

Aoki leaned his back against the edge of the bed, his body slowly slumped, and squatted on the ground with his brows pinched, his voice could hardly be softer: "Mom, tell me, what do you want me to do? I sold the house, and I can only I will collect 20 for you, and you can figure out the rest. Just now, Jiang Tong rescued him urgently, and he finally recovered his life. He is almost dead. You are still messing around here, but that is a living human life."

Sighing, he added another sentence: "I will help you solve this matter, and I will not contact me again in the next few years. If I can return you the money you gave me to raise me since I was a child, believe me Me, I'll do it."

Yang Limei turned over on the bed, the firm double bed shook a few times.

She said in a domineering tone of refusal to communicate: "What does it matter to me whether she dies or not? You pay the hospitalization fee quickly, and your dad will come over after work and ask him to bring me a braised pork rib. If you are fine Just go back, squatting here to death, I am living a good life, you guard the tomb, there is no need for you to bother me here."

After hearing this, Aoki left the ward silently, wishing he could punch the concrete wall and leave a bloody handprint, but he restrained himself.

Downstairs in the hospital, I met Qing Xun who came in a hurry. He should have just got off work and hadn't had time to change into his dark blue overalls.

Aoki stepped forward, called Dad, and took out a bank card from his pocket, which contained a total of 2 yuan, and asked Qingxun to withdraw it tomorrow to pay Yang Limei's hospitalization fee.

Qing Xun patted Aoki on the shoulder and said: "It's still useful to raise a son, by the way, have you got all the money to compensate Jiang Tong?"

Aoki shook his head, saying that he only got 20.

Qingxun said cheerfully as if hearing a funny joke: "Then hold tight, or Xie Fei will sue your mother to court."

Aoki replied simply: "Maybe she should take responsibility for what she did."

Qing Xun was originally a dull and rough person, but he swears very slickly, before he finished cursing, Aoki left.

The main door of the hospital was open, and Aoki purposely walked around to the quiet emergency room, because there was also a door there.

Few people, quiet.

The moment I opened the door, I felt very relaxed and happy, and I couldn't help but think that the feeling of opening the door for the first time after buying a house may not be a big deal to others, but for him, who has hardly felt the love of his parents since childhood For a human being, having a house of his own is truly remarkable, even though it is small and not upscale, at least he is smiling every time he turns on the bedroom light.

In fact, Chu Feimu got out of the car as soon as Aoki left the hospital.

"Get in the car, I'll take you back, I promise not to disturb you, I just want you to have a good sleep in the car, you look tired, look bad, if you hate me, just treat me as an online car hailing car Driver, even if you give me a few dozen yuan for the fare."

Aoki was horrified to realize that he really loved this young and handsome alpha in front of him deeply.

Chu Feimu's short hair was a little messed up, and his coat was also wrinkled. It looked like he had spent a lot of time in the car.

But Aoki still didn't get into his car, and didn't bother to say a word, he hurriedly got into a taxi, got off the car and got on the bus again.

After sitting down, I feel really relaxed.

He leaned his head lightly against the glass window. The window vibrated slightly during the driving of the bus, making a buzzing sound, like a mobile phone vibrating against the glass, and his head shook slightly with the small shock wave.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the two cities were connected by evenly spaced street lights on both sides of the road.

The lights on the roof were turned off, and some of the passengers on the car were sleeping on their seats because of overtime exhaustion, some were crying and blowing their noses while texting because of relationship problems, and even a whole family just got off the train. The big and small bags were trampled on, looking disheartened.

The world inside the car belongs to adults.

The world outside the window belongs to everyone's lonely growth.

It is because of loneliness that I feel alive.

People always have to go through a lonely and boring journey before they meet another person who has the same feelings as themselves in the vast crowd.

It's a pity that he and Chu Feimu will never have the same loneliness.

Aoki vaguely felt that there was a car following beside him all the time, the speed of the car was not fast, and it slowly followed the rhythm of the passenger car, a little faster, or even a little slower, it was a boring way of driving.

He looked out of the window curiously, and wiped away the thin layer of water mist formed by the cold night on the window with his hands.

A car worth a fortune is close at hand.

Aoki doesn't know much about cars, but I heard the female Omega in the company talk about it, saying that there is always a car parked in the parking space behind Shengfei shopping mall, this car is a national limited edition, and there is only one car like this in City Y , owned by the youngest son of the chairman of Shengfei Group.

Tonight, Aoki seemed to see a luxurious city from the car next to him. It drove freely on the road and also returned late, but this car experienced the taste of travel inexplicably, but the passengers in the bus People are extremely embarrassed.

A window separated, two worlds, he and Chu Feimu were destined to be people in two worlds.

Aoki is almost sure that the person in the car is Chu Feimu, even though separated by two layers of car glass, Chu Feimu's slender and raised red phoenix eyes still have the charm of piercing through the endless night.

A person like him, romantic and charming, is the most suitable for a romantic encounter, seductive and sinking.

Aoki drew a full stop on the glass window, and the mist quickly condensed, filling the gap between the full stop.

Unwilling to give up, he erased the layer of white mist above and drew another full stop, but the result was still the same.

Repeat three times, with wet hands full of cold water.

He only dared to look at the man in the opposite car from a distance through the glass window.