my ex boyfriend is super sweet

When Zhang Wang woke up and found that he was in the hospital, he was startled and got off the bed in a panic. What Jiang Haitang came in saw was Zhang Wang hurriedly getting off the bed.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Haitang asked, putting the food bought outside on the table.

Zhang Wang looked up and saw Jiang Haitang, he was stunned.

Jiang Haitang pointed to the boxed lunch on the table and said, "Braised pork rice or chicken chop rice, which one do you want?"

Zhang Wang really had a lot of questions in his mind, but he was really hungry, "Braised pork rice."

It was getting dark outside, and the two young men were anxious to eat with their lunch boxes, as if they were starving.

Zhang Wang didn't know how long he had been lying there. After eating, he looked at Jiang Haitang and seemed to want to ask something, but he was a little hesitant.

Jiang Haitang said: "When I passed by, I saw you lying on the side of the road, and then I sent you to the hospital."

"Oh, thank you." Zhang Wang said, after a pause, he continued, "I'll give you the medical expenses."

"It's not much money." Jiang Haitang didn't care.

But Zhang Wang cared, and insisted on giving the medical expenses to Jiang Haitang. Zhang Wang was afraid that Jiang Haitang would ask him about other things. Why did he lie there? .

After the morning reading the next day, it was basically breakfast time, half-grown men were prone to hunger, and had to eat several meals a day, so they couldn’t get enough to eat.

Zhang Wang turned his head and said to Jiang Haitang, "I'll treat you to breakfast."

Jiang Haitang didn't refuse, but Xue Ling was quite surprised. You must know that Zhang Wang seldom had contact with the people in his class.

Under Xue Ling's puzzled eyes, Jiang Haitang and Zhang Wang walked towards the cafeteria together. Zhang Wang wanted to say something along the way, but he hadn't chatted with anyone for a long time, so he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Jiang Haitang didn't talk much at ordinary times, and the two of them just walked like this, and they didn't seem to feel any embarrassment.

"What do you eat?" Zhang Wang actually seldom had breakfast in the cafeteria, he didn't know what was served for breakfast.

Jiang Haitang said: "You stick tofu brain."

Zhang Wang was still looking up for the window of Youtiao Tofunao, Jiang Haitang said, "Over there, let's go there together."

The cafeteria met a few people from my class and greeted Jiang Haitang. They were a little surprised to see Zhang Wang next to him, but they also greeted Zhang Wang by the way.

Zhang Wang was a little embarrassed, he couldn't even call out the names of a few people, he felt very ashamed, his head was lowered and he looked very nervous.

Jiang Haitang originally wanted to ask Zhang Wang what was going on, but he thought of the traces on Zhang Wang's body, and was afraid that Zhang Wang would feel embarrassed and didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask.

After school on Friday afternoon, Douhan came to look for Jiang Haitang. Seeing that Zhang Wang hadn't left, he was taken aback for a moment, and greeted Zhang Wang. Zhang Wang nodded to him, and then left with his schoolbag on his back.

"Is he alright?" Douhan asked Jiang Haitang.

Last night, Jiang Haitang asked him to go home and take care of him in the hospital.

"It's okay, it's just hypoglycemia."

The two walked out of the school gate. Douhan said that his mother must have prepared a large table of vegetables today. Jiang Haitang smiled and asked if he needed to buy some fruit, but Douhan refused to let him buy it.

The two walked out of the school gate talking and laughing, but saw Zhan Wang getting into a car not far away, both of them were stunned.

Jiang Haitang recognized the person who opened the door for Zhang Wang. He was the man with the scar that day. With his height, shape and feeling, Jiang Haitang was absolutely sure that it was that person.

Jiang Haitang was very puzzled, what was the relationship between that person and Zhang Wang, he didn't hear their conversation clearly in the alley that day, only heard a few words intermittently.

"It's all right?" Douhan also sensed that something was wrong. Zhang Wang didn't want to be the kind of person who was picked up by a special car. You can tell from the clothes and things he usually wears, and even thinking about yesterday's incident, he was worried. Ask, "Isn't it kidnapping?"

Jiang Haitang didn't know what to do, and he didn't have Zhang Wang's contact information. The two were sitting in the cold drink shop. Jiang Haitang called the squad leader and found an excuse to ask Zhang Wang's contact information.

Jiang Haitang called Zhang Wang, and Dou Han was also nervous.

The phone beeped for a long time before picking up.

"Hello." It was Zhang Wang's voice.

Jiang Haitang said as calmly as possible: "It's me, I want to ask about today's English homework and rehearse tomorrow's presentation by the way."

"Ah..." Zhang Wang said, "Tell me."

Then Jiang Haitang greeted a few paragraphs of the real homework preseatation in an extremely fast English with an accent of an unknown country, and then quickly asked Zhang Wang if he needed help. He can help call the police. Much like the content of a situational dialogue assignment.

Zhang Wang paused for a few seconds, and then replied to the previous content in English, and then replied no, and then said thank you.

The moment the phone was hung up, the man in the driver's seat had another deep scar on his face, which was hard to ignore. He glanced around and said casually, "Who?"

"my classmate."

The man said: "You'd better remember your identity, and don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have."

"I see."

"The clothes are at the back, put on." The man still had a faint impatient tone.

Zhang Wang squeezed the seat belt, then unbuckled the seat belt, climbed to the back and began to undress, there was a rustling sound in the back seat, and then calmed down.

The man glanced in the rearview mirror, Zhang Wang was already dressed in a white suit and tie, like a young master living in a castle.

The man frowned, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped forward.

Jiang Haitang finally came to the door with a bag of fruit, and Douhan couldn't persuade him at all.

Mama Dou did cook a large table of dishes, and she was very enthusiastic when she saw Jiang Haitang, saying thank you Jiang Haitang for taking care of Hanhan, and heard his son praise him every day, saying that he finally met someone.

"Little Jiang is really energetic, he is a handsome boy." Mother Dou said.

Papa Dou was also very warm and kind. Jiang Haitang was a little nervous before entering the door, but less than 2 minutes after entering the door, he relaxed after seeing Papa Douhan and mother.

It can be seen that this is a very harmonious and happy family. The parents are educated and educated, with kind faces and a very close relationship with their son.

At the dinner table, Douhan's family was not so well-mannered, and everyone was chatting during the meal. Mother Dou was afraid that Jiang Haitang might not be used to it for the first time, so she enthusiastically brought food for him, and Douhan also served Jiang Haitang.

After eating, the two went to Douhan's bedroom. In the bedroom, there was a small bookshelf against the wall. There were many books, literary works, comic books, and various magazines. There was a desk next to the bed. The test paper that Jiang Haitang just told him yesterday, and some reference books.

For a boy, Douhan's bedroom is considered clean and tidy. The blue and white striped sheets and quilt cover make people feel very warm. Stepping into this private space is like peeling off a layer of this person's shell, which makes people feel Curiosity and joy.

Jiang Haitang's gaze stayed on the bookshelf, and Douhan pointed to the middle one and said excitedly, "I have many collector's editions."

"The study room is occupied by my dad and my mom's books, so my dad simply built a bookshelf for me and put it in the bedroom. They are all my treasures."

When Mama Dou came in with a plate of cut fruits, she saw Jiang Haitang sitting on a chair beside the desk, and Dou Han sitting on the bed, and the two chatted happily.

"Seeing that you guys are chatting happily, Xiao Jiang will come to play with Hanhan more often in the future. It's rare to see him like someone so much."

When Jiang Haitang went back, Douhan insisted on sending him off, but when he arrived at the bus station, Douhan still didn't want to leave. He felt that he really liked staying with Haitang, wanted to chat with him, wanted to talk to him.

So the end result of sending someone to the car was to hold Haitang when he was about to board the car.

Mother Dou watched Dou Han coming up out of breath, and asked in confusion, "Why are you running? You're not in a hurry."

Douhan quickly took out her schoolbag from the bedroom, "Mom and Dad, I'll go to his place with Haitang to do my homework tonight, and I'll come back tomorrow!" As soon as he finished shouting, he ran out and disappeared.

Mother Dou was still watching TV on the sofa, watching Dou Mingxie helplessly shaking her head, "I can't keep my son when he grows up."

Jiang Haitang waited under the streetlight, his thin and tall figure was pulled to the ground very long by the streetlight, he watched Douhan running towards him with a smile on his lips.

"Slow down, don't rush."

The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked towards the station side by side.

The summer in Ningzhou is long and hot, which makes people like it but feels tired.

When the national flag was raised on Monday morning and the grade director was speaking, Douhan saw that the girl in front of her was trembling with stomachache and looked very bad, so Douhan asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

The girl looked back at Douhan with a pale face. Douhan was startled. Before he could say another word, the girl couldn't hold back and fainted. Startled.

"What's the matter?" the people around whispered.

Lao Yang, who was standing behind, found out, and hurried to be carried on his back. He talked to the teacher next to him, and then followed him to the school hospital.

Because Jiang Haitang was tall, she stood at the back all the time, and when she saw Douhan and a few people hurrying out, she frowned and wanted to take another look, but the class teacher behind asked, "What's wrong? "

Jiang Haitang looked away, "It's nothing."

When Douhan and the others brought the girl back to the school infirmary, they didn't go in because they were avoiding suspicion, so they waited outside. Lao Yang asked them about the situation, but they didn't know, and they just said that she looked very uncomfortable. good.

After a while, the female doctor came out, "It's okay, you go back first." Then she called Lao Yang aside and said a few words alone.

Yang Zhen, the man with glasses who was standing next to the girl in a daze at that time, said a little guiltyly: "I wish I found out earlier. I stayed up late last night playing games, and this morning I was so sleepy that I was in a trance."

"It's okay, the doctor said it's not a big deal." Douhan said.

The two walked out of the school infirmary together without asking any further questions.

As soon as he walked out of the school doctor's office, Douhan saw Jiang Haitang walking towards him. A smile spread across his face, and he happily walked over, "Haitang, why are you here?"

"After the meeting, I asked the classmates in your class, and said that you went to the school doctor's office, so I came to take a look." Jiang Haitang looked at Douhan. He asked the classmates at that time, but the classmates didn't know what happened. Knowing that someone fell ill, but didn't see it clearly, Jiang Haitang became anxious when she heard it, and hurried over, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Douhan waved his hand, "It's a classmate in my class."

As soon as the two of them were talking, they saw a familiar person approaching, it was Zhang Wang, who saw that they were also there, and stopped in his footsteps. He didn't know whether to go in or turn around and leave, and he was struggling in his heart.