Why beta is the third party who destroys other people's feelings

When Fang Dongxu realized that he was an idiot and couldn't even tell if someone was a man or a woman these days.

Zhang Yuan had already extinguished the cigarette he had only smoked in his hand, and then walked away on high heels.

The high heels made a lot of noise in the hospital corridor.

dong dong dong...

It made Fang Dongxu's heart tremble.

It's kind of creepy, like watching a horror movie.

There are too many unexplainable phenomena in life, like why the proprietress disguised herself as a woman, and why Xie Mingming was allergic to Zhang Yuan's pheromones.

Also, why did Wu Zheng engage in a cold war with him?

Most importantly, why is he still in the hospital?

Now that there is no discomfort in the body, it is better to go home early and collect the things, and then go to work tomorrow.

Fang Dongxu went back by bus.

I don't know why, but I got a little motion sickness, so I went back and simply packed up the cups and notebooks for work.

I fell into bed and fell asleep, so sleepy that I didn't even have time to eat lunch.

Drowsy, I don't know when I fell asleep.

Then when I woke up in a daze, I looked out the window and it was dark.

Too bad, I forgot to prepare dinner, and I don't know what time it is, whether Wu Zheng and Wu Qixian came back from get off work.

He hurriedly lifted the quilt to get up, and just opened the door, he saw Wu Zheng sitting at the dining table alone, not knowing what he was eating.

"Where's Wu Qixian?" Fang Dongxu walked over and found that Wu Zheng had ordered two servings of braised chicken and rice.

One is being eaten by himself, and the other is well put away, it seems to be reserved for him.

Looking around, he didn't find Wu Qixian's figure, which was strange.

Wu Zheng stuffed a shiitake mushroom into his mouth, looked up at Fang Dongxu, and said "indifferently":

"He's gone home." He said that now is a special period, and staying here would prevent him from having a cold war with Fang Dongxu.Nonsense.

"Oh."

Since Wu Zheng continued to snub him, Fang Dongxu felt that there was no need for him to put his face on his cold ass.

Went to the kitchen to wash the handles, then sat down and opened the takeaway box.Have a meal.

I don't know if it was because he didn't have lunch at noon, but when he saw the oily chicken soup, Fang Dongxu swallowed, feeling a little sick.

Can't tell the feeling.

As soon as a chopstick of chicken was stuffed into his mouth, he couldn't hold it back. He quickly put down the chopsticks and rushed to the toilet.Vomited……

Wu Zheng, who was eating depressedly, was taken aback by fright.He was still thinking, if Fang Dongxu talked to him later, should he answer him, or should he keep quiet?

Then Fang Dongxu vomited.

Are you all right?

Wu Zheng was about to go to the bathroom to see how Fang Dongxu was doing, but after thinking about it, he couldn't stand up.

It is obvious that Fang Dongxu is the one with dogs outside, why should he compromise first.

They are still in a state of cold war, he can't admit defeat, can't!

So Wu Zheng continued to lower his head to eat, but his ears paid attention to every move in the bathroom.

Fang Dongxu didn't seem to spit out anything. Speaking of today's braised chicken and rice, it's not bad. Could it be that Fang Dongxu is sick?

After a while, Fang Dongxu came out of the bathroom with an orderly face.

Without looking at him or saying hello to him, she dragged herself back to the room.Then fell on the bed, covered the quilt, and continued to sleep.

Could it be that he was really sick?

So what should we do now?

The rice in the bowl could not be eaten anymore, Wu Zheng struggled for a while, and then quietly went to the room to see Fang Dongxu's situation.

Fang Dongxu was already asleep, but his brows were furrowed, his hands were still covering his stomach, and he looked uncomfortable.

Wu Zheng reached out and touched Fang Dongxu's forehead, and found that it was not hot.

When he was thinking of finding a thermometer to measure Fang Dongxu, he turned around and saw a well-packed bag over there.

Fuck!Is Fang Dongxu planning to run away from home again?

Wu Zheng hurriedly opened the bag to take a look, and found that it contained notebooks, pens, teacup documents and the like?

I don't understand it a little bit, but I still feel very uncomfortable.

So, instead of looking for a thermometer, I went to heat a cup of milk and put it on the bedside table.

Then he shook Fang Dongxu who was sleeping on the bed.

In fact, Fang Dongxu had been groggy all the time, and hadn't really fallen asleep.

Wu Zheng has been ding-ding-dong-dong-dong, not knowing what he is up to, and now he is about to wake him up.

Frowning, he opened his eyes, but he didn't see Wu Zheng, only a glass of milk on the bedside table.

I reached out and touched it, it was hot.

I'm not feeling well, and I still feel a little sick to my stomach.After thinking about it, Fang Dongxu got up and drank the glass of milk, which was sweet with honey.

Wu Zheng, who was hiding outside, had been observing Fang Dongxu's movements, and when Fang Dongxu finished drinking the milk and continued to sleep, he returned to the dining table with peace of mind and continued to finish the unfinished meal.

Then shower and sleep.

However, where to sleep at night is the problem.He couldn't bear to go to sleep with Fang Dongxu, just as Wu Qixian had also left.He might as well sleep in the small study.

However, still not worried about Fang Dongxu's situation, Wu Zheng secretly ran to Fang Dongxu's side and touched Fang Dongxu's forehead, and then touched his body, after confirming that he did not have symptoms of a cold or fever.Just went back to the small study.

In order to prevent any accidents at night, Wu Zheng didn't close the door, so that if Fang Dongxu called him in a hurry, he could hear him.