I was rented monthly after I became a virtual boyfriend

The dim light at the head of the bed softened the lines of the person's face, Su Heran lay on the bed, and within a few seconds, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside the door.

It was already eleven o'clock, and Xiudu hadn't come back yet.

The chat history on the mobile phone has been read countless times without getting tired.

While looking at the corners of his mouth, he couldn't stop it from rising, the roots of his ears were faintly red, he shook his legs and muttered: "Who's going to call you husband, narcissist."

Today, he was called the hero of the husband to save the beauty, but the exciting barrage did not know that the WeChat conversation made people blush and heartbeat.

[Fierce God: Husband. ]

[su: ah. ]

[Fierce God: Husband. ]

[su: wife. ]

[Fierce God:? ]

[su:...]

[Fierce God: Wife, wait for me to go home. ]

[su: ... good. ]

[Fierce God: Wait until you ask your husband to listen to me. ]

After receiving these messages, the Jedi Ganggun Xiaoba, Su Shen, who is the top three in Wang Yafu, began to operate closer to the man-machine.

Su Heran tasted it repeatedly, and was induced by the words. The forbidden feeling of secretly falling in love under the eyes of everyone continued to stimulate his heartbeat.

The chat history continued to scroll upwards, and his gaze fell on the origin of everything that was wrong.

[Fierce God: Is there a reward for being good? ]

It was from this sentence that Xiudu became unscrupulous. At that time he said in the game: "I only listen to you."

Su Heran looked at it for no reason and thought of Xiudu putting his hand on the top of his soft hair one night and saying, "I am your big dog, master."

"Grass." Su Heran scolded in a low voice.

Uncontrollably, he began to think about the strange dreams before, and what's more, his body started to heat up.

He buried his face in the pillow.

Time passed little by little, and the sense of anticipation gradually accumulated. Su Heran gradually realized that he was thinking of crossing.

Especially want, want to see, want to throw himself into his arms.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" Su Heran thought aggrievedly.

Sudden--

The cheerful ringing of the bell broke the silence in the air.

Su Heran turned over excitedly and sat up, but when he saw the caller ID, the corners of his mouth quickly shrunk.

It's not Xiudu, it's a landline prefixed with the local area code.

He wanted to hang up, but after hesitating for a while, he still picked it up, and said weakly: "Hello..."

I thought it was just a thumping mistake, but in the next half a minute, Su Heran frowned and his expression became more and more serious.

"Okay, it's convenient, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on his face completely disappeared, he got up, put on a coat with his gloves on, and hurried out the door.

After half an hour.

Xiudu opened the door with a strawberry cake, looked into the dark room and whispered: "Little hedgehog—"

No one should.

He thought he was asleep, so he changed his shoes lightly and walked towards the spacious room.

The prepared hug fell through completely.

There is no one on the bed.

Little hedgehog, where are you going?

M City Municipal Hospital.

Although it was late at night, the emergency room on the first floor was full of people.

The staff sprayed disinfectant with sleepy expressions, and the air was filled with the smell of the hospital.

Just when everything was going on in an orderly manner, the heavy curtain at the door was knocked open, and a blue-haired boy staggered in.

But no one looked away.

Su Heran bumped his toe when he came, but he didn't care about the pain, so he ran to the front desk in a gust of wind and asked, "Which floor is the operating room on?"

The staff said: "The sixth floor."

Su Heran went up along the safe passage, and when he reached the sixth floor, the broken hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat and stuck to his face.

He saw the lights of the operating room being operated on.

When she was out of breath and came back to her senses, she caught a glimpse of the man sitting on the seat in the corridor, and her footsteps stopped.

The man's denim vest has been washed white, his face is stubbled, and his expression is empty.

Feeling the scrutiny, he turned his head.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

Su Heran felt that Su Youxin had experienced more vicissitudes than last time.

Su Youxin's pupils trembled slightly, from surprise to surprise to anger, and finally pointed at Su Heran and shouted: "What are you doing here!"

This sound caught the attention of the medical staff.

Su Heran looked at the nurse walking in front of him, ignored Su Youxin, and asked anxiously, "Hello, how is Yang Lifang doing?"

The nurse hesitated: "You are?"

"I am her son." Su Heran said.

"Oh family." The nurse put down her vigilance and replied with a sigh: "Her leukemia has induced some lung diseases, and it has deteriorated recently. The drug control doesn't work and we can only have surgery."

"But you are too..."

Su Youxin interrupted the nurse's instruction before he finished. He came over and gave Su Heran a hard push, and said inhumanely, "You don't need to worry about it!"

Su Heran smelled a strong smell of wine.

He endured the subconscious disgust, ignored Su Youxin's pushing and shoving, and asked the nurse eagerly, "How much will it cost later?"

The nurse couldn't understand what the two were doing, so she replied honestly: "It depends on the situation, but based on experience, there will definitely be 50."

This disease is difficult to cure, time-consuming, labor-intensive and expensive.

"You paid the hospitalization fee last time, right?" Su Youxin became even more agitated when he asked about the money, and her voice became hoarse due to long-term fatigue. What do we owe you?"

Su Heran hadn't spoken to him for a long time, and he didn't plan to say it at first, but the last sentence made his suppressed anger rush up, and he asked: "Can you make money? Can you make it? This is Do the folk remedies you found for leukemia work? How do you find 50 yuan? You can’t make any money if you sell all your organs! And Xiaotian, what about Xiaotian? Can you afford it?!”

Xiaotian is the only daughter of Yang Lifang and Su Youxin.

He endured it for too long, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, which attracted scattered eyes from around.

These words accurately hit Su You's heartache.

The air froze.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor came out, frowned and said, "Don't make noise here! The patient needs a massive blood transfusion."

Su Youxin immediately said: "Smack me!"

"Isn't your son here?" The nurse reminded, "You are too tired to smoke."

"The blood types don't match." Su Heran explained.

Yang Lifang has type O blood, while he is type A.

The nurse fell silent.

She probably knows the situation of this house now.

The doctor quickly said: "Then go to the nearby hospital for an emergency call, as soon as possible, within 10 minutes."

After speaking, he turned and walked into the operating room.

Su Heran took the initiative: "I'll go."

The nurse also knew that she couldn't delay, so she quickly planned to take Su Heran to go through the procedure.

But just when the two of them were about to turn a corner, Su Youxin yelled at Su Heran again: "I told you that you don't need to worry about it! In what capacity do you contribute to this family? You were only adopted by us before, but now you have severed all ties." You are no longer part of the family, do you understand?"

Su Heran's past was suddenly made public.

All the people around cast their gazes with bated breath.

Surprisingly, Su Heran didn't argue with him, and didn't even turn to look at him.

He just smiled and followed the nurse away.

Su Youxin sat paralyzed on the seat, staring at the back of the hurriedly leaving, feeling familiar and unfamiliar, the familiar one was taciturn, the strange one was that the shoulders and back were wider and taller than when they left.

The tiredness on his face deepened, his heart seemed to be grabbed, his eyes were red, and he let out a long sigh.

At two o'clock in the morning, the operation had just ended.

Su Youxin was so busy that she didn't dare to rest. When she was holding a basin and wanted to get some hot water for Yang Lifang to wipe, when she came out of the ward, she saw a man leaning against the door.

The man was wearing a suit and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, his eyes were dark and he was panting heavily.

Su Youxin felt the other party's gaze, and asked doubtfully, "Are you..."

"Where's Su Heran?" Xiudu asked.

Mentioning Su Heran, Su You was very alert, frowning slightly and looking at the person in front of him, "Who are you?"

Xiudu paused, "He's the boss."

"His boss." Su You pondered for a while, then said clearly: "Don't worry, we won't bother him to delay work, I will drive him away tomorrow..."

"What about others!" Xiu Du was in no mood to waste time with him.

Su Youxin was taken aback by fright, and hurriedly said: "He delivered the things and left. I heard him ask the nurse if there is any place to breathe in the hospital. He probably went downstairs to the inpatient department..."

Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him left quickly.

……

The cold style in the middle of the night stabs people.

The lights in the hospital were not much on, and Xiudu hurriedly walked around the downstairs of the inpatient department, but he didn't find any trace of the little hedgehog.

He turned his gaze to the darkest corner, where there were several abandoned family buildings.

He ran over there without thinking.

Finally, in a very inconspicuous dark corner, I saw sporadic flames and a squatting figure.

Hearing the flustered footsteps, Su Heran suddenly turned around to be on guard, but when he saw who was coming, his tense spirit relaxed and he hid his hands behind his back.

The tears that had just been suppressed were surging again.

Before the hoarse voice could make a sound, he was pulled into a warm embrace without hesitation.

Xiudu rubbed against the little hedgehog's cheek, feeling the wetness on it, and his heartache suddenly spread.

But the person in his arms didn't hug him back.

"Hide what?"

Xiudu found Su Heran's abnormality.

Su Heran tightly clenched a hand behind his back, shook his head and said, "No."

But Xiudu didn't intend to let him go.

He hugged the person and squeezed his tightly clenched hands, Su Heran's strength was no match for him at all.

The slender knuckles were broken one by one.

In his palm was a crumpled cigarette.

The soot after burning still has residual temperature.

Su Heran squeezed it out with his hands.

Xiudu was stunned for a moment, feeling a dull pain in his heart, he hugged Su Heran tightly almost fiercely, and bit the tip of his ear forcefully.

Su Heran didn't dare to look up at him, his tinnitus filled him, and the pain made him afraid, so he tried to explain quietly: "I didn't smoke, I just lit it to watch and play."

But explanations are useless.

Xiu Du simply bit his earlobe.

The tremor lasted for a long time.

With a hoarse voice, Xiu Du couldn't figure out his emotions and asked in his ear: "Would you dare next time?"

He really didn't expect Su Heran to extinguish the smoke with his palm.

What should I do if it gets hot?

But these words seemed to touch some restricted area, Su Heran suddenly hugged him tightly, looked up with panic in his eyes, and said incoherently: "I'll just obediently throw it away, I'm not a bad boy, I didn't learn to be bad, I Throw it away immediately, don't ignore me, don't want me, I will really be obedient..."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, he threw the half of the cigarette in his hand away viciously, and buried it in Xiudu's arms, unwilling to let it go.

Xiu Du was taken aback, and heard a low sob.

A few seconds later, he hugged Su Heran tightly, and said gently: "Heran, it's me, Xiudu."

"Xiudu?" Su Heran regained his senses under the pressure of his limbs: "Don't want me..."

"Yes, Xiudu." Xiudu felt distressed, and promised softly, "I won't want you, let's go home."

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