Although I was annoyed by Mo Ziyao, I still touched the back of my head after eating. There was indeed a scar that was neither long nor short.

It stands to reason that it should be palpable, but it is gone now. I turned my back and checked with a mirror and found nothing.

It's a bit counterintuitive.

However, too many unreasonable things happened to my body, which seemed normal.

I checked my skin up and down in the large mirror, and found that apart from the large scar on my leg, the other small scars had faded to the point where they were barely visible.

"Tsk..."

Mo Ziyao didn't know when he came in. When he saw Zhao Haiyang who was taking off all his clothes and standing at a strange angle, he clicked his tongue with interest, "What are you looking at?"

I put on my clothes again and told him it was all right.

"Are you still afraid of me watching?"

"I don't have the habit of being naked, why haven't you left yet?" I glanced at him and said.

Mo Ziyao came over and put his arms around my shoulders, "Are you driving me away? We haven't seen each other for so long, and you are in such a hurry to drive me away? I'm not going. By the way, my second uncle is upstairs, and at night he Come and have dinner with us."

"why?"

"what why?"

"Why did he come to eat with us?"

"It's close enough to save my aunt from making two meals back and forth." Mo Ziyao found an excuse, but he didn't know why he wanted his second uncle to know Zhao Haiyang, so he formally introduced Zhao Haiyang to his friends.

But Zhao Haiyang didn't seem to have much reaction, and he didn't appreciate it. This time, he was afraid that it would be unnecessary, and Zhao Haiyang would not be grateful to him for it.

I didn't say anything, anyway, I don't have much decision-making power, I want to study, and I can't be too lazy on weekends, I still have to read the books that should be read.

Mo Ziyao suddenly stood behind me in a childish manner, and put his arms around my neck. I almost dragged him, an adult who was only a few meters above him, as he was walking, and he was only a few steps away from the desk.

"What do you want to do, I still need to read books."

"You can read the book later, let's do something else."

This is self-evident.

"Are you sophisticated?"

"What? We haven't done anything for almost a month, and I haven't gone to anyone else. Just one time yesterday is definitely not enough. I'm a normal man with normal needs."

Mo Ziyao said that he didn't find anyone else, he didn't find another lover, he had said it several times, as if he was expressing his sincerity, and when he did a normal thing, he started spreading the word, for fear that others would not know, I silently rolled my eyes, thinking Take his hand off.

"You strangled me."

Only then did Mo Ziyao let go, saying he had a look, and his hands deliberately lingered on my neck, stroking it back and forth.

"Don't mess with me, I still want to read, not do it."

Mo Ziyao saw that Zhao Haiyang was determined and had no room for maneuver, so he stopped making trouble with him.

……

At 07:30 in the evening, the auntie called us after cooking, and Mo Ziyao called Xing Xiangbei. After 5 minutes, Xing Xiangbei appeared in the apartment. The three of them sat together. The atmosphere was not weird, but It's not far from weird.

Anyway, I don't want to talk.

I sat and ate with Mo Ziyao, because we have been together for a long time, in fact, we will not be embarrassed if we don't talk to each other.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Mo Ziyao and Xing Xiangbei started chatting, and I found out that Mo Ziyao's friend He Zhijie had a conflict with Jiang Hongyu. Two wealthy second generations fought, and one of them injured the other. I have nothing to do here.

During the meal, everything was normal for Xing Xiangbei, and yesterday's anomaly seemed to be my hallucination.

After Xing Xiangbei left, Mo Ziyao instead asked me why I didn't talk much just now.

"If I want to say it, I say it, if I don't want to say it, I don't say it. You don't have so many demands."

Mo Ziyao felt that he had been wronged so much that Zhao Haiyang was almost riding on his head. Where did he ask for anything from him, and whenever he had any request, Zhao Haiyang would show him face.

At night, we did it once and went to sleep.

……

I thought the fight between He Zhijie and Jiang Hongyu had nothing to do with me, but I didn't expect someone to come to me and ask me to help He Zhijie.

Otherwise, He Zhijie would go to jail and told me to intercede with Jiang Darong. As long as I came forward, they would be willing to reconcile.

I was really at a loss, how could this matter have something to do with me, I thought, probably Jiang Darong must be playing the demon again.

I ignored it, but He Zhijie's friend still came to me every few days, just wanted me to meet with Jiang Darong, have a talk, and see if things turned around. Did someone who wasn't even a friend go to Jiang Darong?

Jiang Darong is a lunatic, I may go to him to find out what happened, I am a normal person and I don't want to provoke a lunatic.

I got annoyed, so I told Mo Ziyao about it. He Zhijie is his friend, not mine. If he can't handle it, I can't handle it even more. Enough hassle.

……

"You sent someone to find Zhao Haiyang?"

Mo Ziyao came to look for He Zhijie.

"Yes, Jiang Hongyu wants to see him, Ziyao, I don't want to go to jail."

Mo Ziyao didn't expect that He Zhijie was usually so violent that he would be like nothing after a few days in jail, and Jiang Hongyu was not dead, so where could he be sentenced, at most one year, it wasn't that Jiang Hongyu wanted to find Zhao Haiyang, it was Jiang Darong who wanted to Find Zhao Haiyang.

It's not a day or two for Jiang Darong to stare at Zhao Haiyang.

"I really don't want to go to jail. You don't know how ruthless Jiang Darong is. He hired lawyer Cai Xian and told me that I will be imprisoned for at least two years. My parents don't want me to go in. They only sent people to find me when they heard the news. Zhao Haiyang's."

Mo Ziyao frowned, He Zhijie's parents didn't know Zhao Haiyang, and the person who knew Haiyang was He Zhijie, no matter what kind of lawyer he was, this matter had nothing to do with Zhao Haiyang, dragging him in would only make things worse.

"Don't bother Zhao Haiyang, I just say it again, don't bother Zhao Haiyang, this matter has nothing to do with him! If you don't believe me, I won't help you anymore."

"Ziyao, I've known you for so long, you must help me, you must help me."

I thought that He Zhijie's bones were hard, but I didn't expect that he, a rich second generation, had softer bones than Zhao Haiyang. Mo Ziyao was quite speechless. After knowing him for so many years, he didn't know his friend was like this.

"Tell your family not to look for Zhao Haiyang."

After speaking, Mo Ziyao left.

……

After talking to Mo Ziyao, it stopped recently, no one came to me, and I was able to go to class peacefully. Chen Yiqing recently asked me to come out to play, but I refused, saying that I was busy studying, and the reason for being busy studying is also true. It's almost senior year, and we are busy with various qualification exams.

I don't know if it was because of the change of seasons, I caught a cold again, my head was heavy, and my nose started to runny.

Because of my special constitution, when I caught a cold, I made an appointment with Dr. Lin, and I was going to check it after school in the afternoon.

"Brother Haiyang, do you want to eat together?" Li Sheng came to ask me as soon as the class was over.

"No, you go."

I put away my things, walked out of the teaching building, got into Brother Lin's car and went back to the apartment.

In the car, I was also reading a book, and only picked up the phone when it rang.

"where?"

"Get ready to go back to the apartment."

"Well, I'll go find you tonight."

After Mo Ziyao finished speaking, he hung up. I put the phone back and continued to read, highlighting some key points with a pen.

Although I was going back to the apartment, I went to the hospital first. My throat was a bit inflamed and hot. Dr. Lin checked me briefly and prescribed antipyretics and anti-inflammatory medicines for my throat. I may be afraid that I may have some adverse reactions after taking the medicine. Stay overnight at the hospital.

I have no objection, I am also afraid that I will die, life is very precious.

It might be due to a fever, and I felt a little dizzy. I forgot to tell Mo Ziyao that I was in the hospital. After eating a little supper and taking a shower, I became sleepy and fell asleep quickly.

Mo Ziyao called me several times in a row, but I didn't know it. I fell asleep, and I was woken up by the rustling sound. When I opened my eyes and turned my head, I saw Mo Ziyao talking to the nurse. Just when I was about to make a sound, I found that my throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I coughed twice before I could make a sound.

"what time is it?"

"At three o'clock, I still want to wake you up, they are afraid that you will fall asleep."

I just felt a little hot in my throat, and I didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but I felt uncomfortable because I was woken up and didn't have enough sleep. "What's wrong with me?"

"They said you just had a forty temperature."

Is it that serious?

I thought it was just a common cold and had a fever. I took antipyretics a few hours ago, why did the fever still reach [-] degrees? I sat up from the bed with a hoarse voice, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"I'll help you."

"No, it's not like I can't walk."

When I came out of the toilet, I saw doctors and nurses in the ward, and they took my temperature again. Now my temperature is normal, 38.2, which is not too high. I heard from them that my temperature rose to [-] degrees two hours ago, which was shocking. Here they are.

They asked me if there was any discomfort, and I said there was nothing uncomfortable except that my throat was a little hot.

After they left, I fell asleep again.

Mo Ziyao went out with the doctor.

"Mr. Mo, we preliminarily diagnosed that Mr. Zhao and Mr. Xiang have the same cause of disease, just because Mr. Zhao's physique is better than Mr. Xiang's.

So he was able to get through it, but when he was sick, like Mr. Xiang, small problems turned into big ones.

For example, the blood loss cannot be stopped, etc., but Mr. Zhao's illness should still be in the early stage, so it doesn't seem to be as serious as Mr. Xiang.

But we still have to pay attention, the medicine we are using for Mr. Zhao is the same as the medicine for Mr. Xiang, but you also know that the medicine has different effects on different people, so try not to get sick or get hurt. "

"It's out of their control."

They can't control things like illness, and they can't control the body pain for no reason. Mo Ziyao has experienced Xiang Qian's entire diagnosis and treatment process, and he knows it very well. He just didn't expect Zhao Haiyang to change. You have to be the same as Xiang Qian.

After talking with the doctor, Mo Ziyao entered the ward and saw Zhao Haiyang fell asleep again, looking very weak, the nurse had put him on a monitor.

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