Wild man picked up

Wen Yuan felt like he was dreaming.

He looked at Si Qiyao uncertainly, while drinking the soup obediently, Si Qiyao belatedly thought of Chu Hengyi's little steamed bun, took it out and handed it to him, Wen Yuan was a little curious: "He will still this?"

"Hobbies, he likes fancy steamed buns, and he wants to use his hands from time to time. My dad loves to eat steamed buns. Master Mu makes noodles every day, so he caught up with him."

Wen Yuan smiled. He stroked the smiling face on it, opened his mouth and took a bite, the mouth was soft and sweet, and said with a light smile, "Sweet."

"If you like it, let him make other looks for you another day."

Wen Yuan hummed and said, "Both of you are good at cooking."

"You're wrong, he only knows how to steam steamed buns." Si Qiyao said, "He loves to eat the children's meal made by my aunt before she was alive. After she left, my mother couldn't make that taste, so I had to learn how to make it myself."

Wen Yuan felt a little sour in his heart.

After eating and lying down, Si Qiyao wanted to talk to him more: "What about you, do you have any special hobbies?"

"Music?" Wen Yuan tilted his head: "I want to touch it every other day, or my hands will itch."

"How about I find someone to bring back that piano at your house?"

Wen Yuan immediately refused: "No, it belongs to my family."

Si Qiyao looked a little displeased, "Isn't what's yours mine?"

Wen Yuan realized that he had said something wrong, touched his hand on the bedside, and explained softly: "My dad put it there, I don't want to move it."

Si Qiyao sighed: "Forget it, let's rest for a while."

Wen Yuan was actually sleepy too, but he couldn't sleep, his legs and fingers were swollen, and one side of his body was numb from the pressure, but Si Qiyao was on his side, and he didn't want to turn over.He asked, "Do you have any hobbies?"

"Make money?" Si Qiyao made sure that he had no other demands for the time being, so he laid down the chair and said, "I don't have many hobbies."

"Isn't that a living skill? What kind of hobby?"

Si Qiyao thought for a while, and said, "I like mathematics. When our son takes over the family business, I will study mathematics problems and try to come up with a set of problems that no one has done before."

Wen Yuan pouted: "I hate mathematics."

Si Qiyao also looked at him sideways, "Bad grades?"

"My grades are generally above average, neither good nor bad."

Si Qiyao held his chin, Wen Yuan touched his face subconsciously: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I used to have a dream of doing mathematics with my partner. It's strange. Why did I fall in love with you?"

Wen Yuan was immediately unhappy, he snorted coldly, "Anyway, I hate mathematics, I hate it the most." He deliberately said: "You can find another mathematician to do hobbies with you, it is difficult for two people not to speak the same language for a long time of."

"What about you?"

"As long as I have a baby, I don't want you." Wen Yuan recited it unhappy.

Si Qiyao was aggrieved: "That's over. My hobbies have changed now. Mathematics must be at least the second. You are my first hobby. If you ignore me, I will die of loneliness."

Wen Yuan snickered, and continued to speak stubbornly: "I don't care about you."

The accompanying bed was a bit short and very narrow, and it was very difficult to turn over. Si Qiyao could have added another bed, but he had other plans.He turned over frequently on it, the chair was creaked by his body, Wen Yuan was worried about not being able to sleep, and called him: "I reward you for coming up to sleep."

Si Qiyao was waiting for his words, and quickly got into bed and slipped into bed.

Maybe it's Wen Yuan's good health, or maybe it's because Si Qiyao coaxed her to be pretty. On the second day, the swelling of Wen Yuan's upper body began to subside, and her fingers didn't swell anymore. The doctor suggested hanging for another two days to stabilize it. Si Qiyao Of course there is no disagreement.

Si Qiyao contacted Qi Xinya yesterday, this guy is diligent, even though he is not in the hospital where he works, he still ran over early in the morning.

Wen Yuan had already told him that Rong Baichuan was Si Qiyao, and had always wanted to drag him out to meet him, but Qi Xinya was always unwilling.Rong Baichuan is naturally good, but he usually gets close to Jin Ruihe, and Jin Ruihe has always been a little bit psychologically shadowed by how scary he is with Kopusi Qiyao.

At the door of the ward, Si Qiyao passed him by, and smiled at him: "Wan Yuan is inside, go in."

Si Qiyao and Rong Baichuan were perfect men together, but Qi Xinya shivered and went straight in.

Wen Yuan wanted to laugh when he saw him: "Where's your boyfriend?"

They will often contact each other on WeChat when they don't meet each other. Qi Xinya talked about a boyfriend on the Internet some time ago, and I heard that they met in the past two days.Originally, I wanted to call Wen Yuan to help me see people.

"I'll see you today. My second senior brother is here to see you too. I'm parking the car now."

Wen Yuan said: "Have you told him about your boyfriend?"

"Say it, he said he would accompany me to see him. I don't worry, I'm afraid he will scare people." Qi Xinya frowned, "Why don't you accompany me when you are discharged from the hospital? I'm still a little nervous by myself. Tell me Do you want to open a room when you meet someone for the first time?"

Wen Yuan sneered: "You talk about it after you meet someone, why are you so anxious? You have a boyfriend and you're afraid you won't have sex?"

Qi Xinya blushed, he was BB cheerful, he had watched a lot of pornographic movies, but in fact he had never experienced a single sex life, otherwise Jin Ruihe would not have regarded him so strictly.

He stood up and trotted over to close the door of the ward, sneaked over, and said embarrassedly: "You and Brother Si... that, does it hurt?"

Wen Yuan also blushed, rolled her eyes to one side, and said, "Mmm...it's okay."

Qi Xinya's eyes widened: "You didn't feel any pain the first time? Could it be that the golden cudgel is the one that my elder brother put in his ear? Isn't it the one that was taken out?"

Wen Yuan handed him the water poured by Si Qiyao just now, and said to his man: "No way, he is as majestic as a ripe white radish."

Qi Xinya heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "I heard that the handsome ones are all young, but my boyfriend looks pretty good in the photos... But sex | life must be harmonious, right?"

Wen Yuan nodded naturally, and he remembered another thing: "Last time you said that both his parents died, did you ask him about his life in a circumstantial way?"

When mentioning this, Qi Xinya looked distressed: "Actually, it's not that his parents died, it's just that his father killed his mother, and he's in prison... Life is really miserable, and he used to have a partner, but he was killed by him." My good brother was cheated, when he played the violin for me, I wanted to cry... By the way, I even recorded it for you to listen to."

Qi Xinya played it on her mobile phone.

Although the piano Wen Yuan learned is the best instrument, he also won some small prizes for the violin. He frowned slightly after learning it for less than a minute, and said, "This violin is a bit high level."

Qi Xinya's heart softened, and Jiao Didi said: "Yes, he is self-taught. Under such an environment, he can only use music to numb himself, so as to obtain some spiritual comfort."

Wen Yuan was a little vigilant: "It is impossible for a self-taught person to pull out such a perfect note."

"But he did play this one, and I bought the piano."

"You bought him a piano without seeing him?"

"Aren't I distressed? The violin he played was picked up in a trash can. As soon as I heard it, I felt that I had to do something for him."

Seeing his stupid look, Wen Yuan let out a breath, but before he said anything, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and it was Jin Ruihe who came, he greeted Wen Yuan with a smile, shook his head and said, "I will go to you that day." My family felt strange when they received a phone call to make trouble in the casino, but after seeing Si Qiyao, he finally understood that he was fooling you."

Wen Yuan smiled and said: "He was afraid that I would not be able to accept it for a while, so if he couldn't hide it, he told me, sit down."

Qi Xinya didn't mention Jin Ruihe about buying a piano for her boyfriend, but kept winking at Wen Yuan, who pretended not to understand, and chatted casually with them about other topics.

Si Qiyao went home to cook, and when he came back, he saw Lin Sen waiting in front of the corridor. He pushed down his glasses and said, "Why is Jin Ruihe here?"

"Come here with Xinya." Knowing that this is Qi Wangfeng's own son, Si Qiyao said in a more intimate tone, "How about the United States?"

Lin Sen got straight to the point, succinctly said: "Wen Yuan's house in the United States was burned down. Not long after you took him away by force, I checked the accident. It was arson. Someone saw Cro Bo Deli's car."

Si Qiyao's heart tightened: "What else?"

"This incident is more serious. He escaped by chance, but there was a black back in his house that had been raised for six years and was burned to death. That incident should have hit him hard. After about three months, He left the United States and came back, and then his temperament changed drastically and he gave up music."

Si Qiyao had a gloomy face.Wen Yuan never came into contact with stray cats and dogs, and avoided it like a snake. He always thought it was disgust, but now that he thought about it carefully, the way he backed away again and again was actually more like panic.

Lin Sen handed him the information, and said: "As for the small things on campus, I have checked everything I could find. This person, Miss Gao's good friend, did make trouble for him. But obviously, after hearing the wish It's not clear what that means."

"Bodley." Si Qiyao put the rice on the window sill, took out a cigarette, Lin Sen lit it for him, watched him flip through the documents, and said after a long while: "Really, is there any big trouble, small trouble Constantly... Pushing the stairs, besieging and intimidating, threatening with a gun..." He closed the file and returned it to Lin Sen: "Then let him taste what a real|gun is like, and don't kill him first."

He picked up the lunch box, and Lin Sen said from behind, "It's still not certain that he was the one who set the fire."

Si Qiyao waved his hand.If he doesn't speak now, it means that he is extremely angry.

Wen Yuan's troubles were caused by him, and Heibei died because of him, but he might not be able to tell Wen Yuan these words in his life.

Lin Sen stood still for a moment, the elevator door suddenly opened, Chu Heng saw him and the documents in his hand one by one, "Wu Mu, what good job did my brother give you?"

Lin Sen glanced at him, calmly packed up the documents, and said, "What do you think of hearing the wish?"

"Sister-in-law? Mighty and majestic, the person I admire the most in my life is not my brother, but definitely my sister-in-law." Chu Heng walked towards him and asked curiously, "What's inside?"

"Want to see it?"

"Think." Chu Heng stared at him without blinking. He was too curious about what Lin Sen was doing for Si Qiyao every day.

Lin Sen laughed, "You're probably disillusioned with your sister-in-law."

Chu Hengyi's face darkened: "My brother is investigating my sister-in-law? He... what background does he have? An assassin who deceives himself? Is it related to the last terrorist attack? My brother knows... what's his reaction?"

"Very angry." Lin Sen sighed, "He wants to kill someone."

Chu Heng stomped his feet suddenly, and rushed towards the ward like a madman.