A Certain Someone

Chapter 107: branches

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Zhang Chao went to the company at a normal time, and found that a certain workaholic was not there. He asked again that he was asking for leave. He was a little worried and quickly sent WeChat to express his condolences. It took nearly an hour for a reply.

I don't want this hand anymore: I just fell asleep accidentally, and then I saw

Zhang Chao was a little puzzled. Workaholics not only rarely asked for leave, but also rarely fell asleep at this point. The word "you" was very spiritual, which made him even more worried.

Zhang Chao: Are you alright

I don't want this hand: it's okay, it's a little uncomfortable

Zhang Chao: Oh, I see you asked for personal leave, why don't you ask for sick leave if you're not feeling well

I don't want this hand anymore: I'm too lazy to go to the hospital

Zhang Chao: What a joke, don't go to the hospital

Zhang Chao: Don't mess around

I don't want this hand anymore:

In fact, Zhang Chao asked for a reason. After all, Shengwang didn’t even ask for leave when he had a high fever in the past, but he took the medicine very consciously, and even pretended to pick brands and ingredients to pick side effects. Drinking a few bottles of ice water is better than any medicine." Unfortunately, the other party didn't listen.

On the other hand, this time, I honestly asked for leave without his persuasion. How uncomfortable would that be

Zhang Chao made up his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, but he saw that the other party took a thermometer.

I don't want this hand anymore: see it, the body temperature is normal, it's not a big deal

Zhang Chao: Then why are you uncomfortable

I don't want this hand anymore: …

I don't want this hand anymore: my foot is sprained

Zhang Chao wanted to post something more, and saw the other party throwing three bowing emojis in a row, and then asked him: Aren't you busy today

He wanted to say "I'm really not too busy today", but as soon as he finished speaking, he was punished. He was caught by two emails and a phone call, and he couldn't get distracted and gossip again.

Sheng Wang stared at the screen for a while, making sure that Zhang Chao was silent, then he threw his phone and got up to take his third bath from last night to today.

He put on a pair of loose black jogging pants, and was wiping his hair and went to the closet to find a clean T-shirt, when he heard the door rang, and Jiang Tian actually came back.

Sheng Wang glanced outside the door, put the towel aside, and took off a gray T-shirt. He was putting his sleeves on his head when Jiang Tian walked in and put one hand on his waist.

Sheng Wang wore it halfway through, and his naked psoas muscles subconsciously tensed when he touched it. He quickly pulled off his clothes, grabbed Jiang Tian's fingers and said, "I won't come, I won't come, I don't want to take two days off."

Jiang Tian: "...I just want to ask if you are feeling uncomfortable."

Sheng Wang looked back at him silently, and said, "It's not here to be uncomfortable."

Jiang Tian glanced down, just about to change place, Sheng Wang immediately pressed him and said, "Forget it, it's not uncomfortable at all, don't move."

Just as Jiang Tian was about to open his mouth, Sheng Wang said again, "Brother."

As soon as someone called it that way, Jiang Tian couldn't do anything about it. In fact, he really didn't plan to do anything, and his face was ashamed of injustice. Sheng Wang kept saying one sentence after another, so that he didn't have a chance to speak at all, and he didn't know if it was intentional or not. In the end it was only sealed.

Sheng Wang felt the resentment kissing him and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Tian stepped aside and asked, "Is it really uncomfortable?"

In fact, it's not really uncomfortable, it's just a little awkward. Last night, Sheng Wang was covered in sweat and his eyes were red, and when he muffled his voice into the pillow, he realized that his brother really had taken a professional course in clinical human body...

Even if it was uncomfortable at first, it was replaced by the later psychological and physical reactions. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to help himself to fumble again and again while taking a bath.

"It's okay." The eldest young master said with a strong face: "The main reason why I won't let you move is because my willpower is relatively weak."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and asked, "Explain, I didn't understand."

Sheng Wangxin said that I believe in your evil and say it again.

He turned Jiang Tian over, pushed his shoulders into the kitchen and said, "I'm starving Dr. Jiang to death. Give me a stutter, and I'll help you."

Dr. Jiang, who is not proficient in cooking, was hooked by his neck. He forgot his level for a while and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

"Can you still order food?" Sheng Wang thought about it and said, "Then I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, stone pot frog, beef fillet with black pepper, fish head with chopped pepper, and crab flour tofu."

Jiang Tian: "…"

Sheng Wang stood crooked, put one hand in his trousers pocket, hooked him with the other and shook it and said, "Wake up, I'm done."

Jiang Tian's expression was indescribable: "Wake up."

"Then why are you so silent?" Sheng Wang smirked.

Jiang Tian glanced at him and said, "Do you dare to eat if I dare?"

Sheng Wang asked, "Are you going to the hospital?"

Jiang Tian: "I barely studied medicine."

Sheng Wang: "Goodbye."

Jiang Tian only needed to go to the laboratory in the afternoon. He glanced at the time and asked Sheng Wang, "Do you really want to eat these? Do you want to go out to eat?"

The eldest young master said blankly: "If you can find a restaurant where you can eat standing up, I will go out with you."

"… "

Dr. Jiang silently reflected for a few seconds. Sheng Wang had already stepped aside and turned over the refrigerator.

"I'll just say, if you eat these, you'll be a ghost." Sheng Wang didn't want to ask for leave in a row, he picked up the refrigerator door, picked up a bag and said, "I want to eat pasta. , will you do this?"

This Jiang Tian really knows it.

Not only can he do it, he can do it better than the average restaurant. Because he knows which ingredients Shengwang likes and which ones don't. The adjusted finished product is completely aimed at Sheng.

In order to take care of the eldest young master's "widows and illnesses", Jiang Tian didn't even pack a plate. The two of them each had a fork and stood by the pot while chatting and eating.

As a result, just after taking two bites, the cat son cocked his nose and came upside down. It found a corner early in the morning, and Sheng Wang wanted to pick it up and play when he was bored, but he couldn't find it. Uninvited now.

As soon as Sheng Wang called out "son", the son stretched out his paws and hugged his trouser legs. The pants were loose, and before he took a shower, he was almost stabbed by the cat.

He tugged quickly and asked Jiang Tian, "Why is it pulling my pants?"

"I want to eat noodles." Jiang Tian said.

Sheng Wang had a question mark on his forehead: "Isn't the cat a carnivore? Was it mutated by you?"

Jiang Tian bent down and grabbed the back of the cat's neck, moved it aside and said, "I like the taste of milk and cheese, I don't know who to learn from."

Sheng Wang watched him trick his cat son into the living room to open a can before he came back. He wanted to laugh inexplicably, and for a moment, he was glad that he didn't pick another gift and found him such a cat.

Sheng Wang received a WeChat message from Zhang Chao halfway through the meal, and replied a few words about his work, then took a picture of pasta and sent it. He knew that the other party suddenly rose up recently and found a personal trainer for fitness. He ate all the fitness meals customized by the personal trainer, and took pictures for the coach to see every day.

Sure enough, the other party replied with a long list of blocked words, saying that he hadn't eaten anything with toppings for a long time, and told Sheng Wang to get out. Sheng Wang went away.

After a few minutes, Zhang Chao asked humbly: Is it delicious

I don't want this hand: it's delicious

Zhang Chao: You say it's delicious when you choose so much? Which restaurant

I don't want this hand: my home

Zhang Chao: Can you cook? Who are you kidding? In addition to the mineral water in your refrigerator, there are a few tins of beer we brought last time. You will make a bird's meal.

I don't want this hand: who told you that I did it

Zhang Chao:

Zhang Chao: …

Zhang Chao: I can go to you! go, stop talking.

This person insisted on coming to ask, and after asking, he got angry, Sheng Wang let out a "ha".

"Who are you laughing at?" Jiang Tian asked.

"Zhang Chao." Sheng Wang said, "Just my colleague."

Speaking of this, he remembered something again, and pulled down the previous chat record and showed it to Jiang Tian: "I was chasing after me this morning to ask what's uncomfortable, forcing me to say that I have a sprained foot."

After complaining, he turned off the phone and threw it back into his trousers pocket, and rolled up another fork of noodles. As soon as he put it in his mouth, he heard his brother suddenly say, "Actually, I can take a week off if my foot is sprained."

Sheng Wang took a fork in his hand and looked up at Jiang Tian.

He suspects his brother is playing a hooligan but he has no proof.

The life of two people with a cat is so pleasant that people accidentally forget the time. Jiang Tian came out of the laboratory one day and glanced at his mobile phone, only to realize that it was approaching the end of the year.

Chinese New Year is very early this year, January 25th. Originally, Jiang Ou and Ding old man came back at about the same time, just in time for the Spring Festival. Who knew that something suddenly came in, disrupting the original plan.

On the 17th, Jiang Tian suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number, speaking in a female voice. The other party opened his mouth and asked, "Are you Mr. Ji's family?"

He seldom heard the name Mr. Ji, so that for a moment he hardly reacted. The other party continued after he was stunned for a few seconds: "He is not in a good condition now, and it is not convenient for him to walk and talk, so he asked me to make a phone call."

Jiang Tian frowned and swallowed the words "I don't know" again.

As early as the beginning of last year, Zhao Xi told him that Ji Huanyu had a physical problem and had been admitted to the hospital.

Du Cheng didn't survive the brain cancer for long, and he stopped breathing one day after the winter vacation. It is said that on the last day, the hospital persuaded Ji Huanyu to take him home. After all, most of the dying patients wanted to return to their roots. But Du Cheng's hometown is long gone. He lived in Beijing and Shanghai for a while, and then went abroad for many years. He traveled to many places, but there was not one place where he could lie down and leave. In the end, he was still in a hospital bed. stopped breathing.

But at that time, Jiang Tianshengwang was in a mess here, no matter Sheng Mingyang or Jiang Ou, no one would be distracted to listen to Du Cheng's affairs. By the time they finally knew the news, time had changed.

After Du Cheng died, Ji Huanyu stopped moving. It is said that he was in a state of depression and negativity for a long time, whether it was because he ruined the life of his ex-wife he once liked, or because his lover passed away. When it comes to the former, he has always been selfish and not so conscientious, and when it comes to the latter, he has never been too conscientious.

Don't tell anyone else about this, I'm afraid he can't even explain it himself.

In short, he did everything during that time, like a puddle of mud. The consequence is that he brought a lot of diseases to himself, and then one day he passed out, and when he woke up again, he couldn't walk, and he couldn't speak clearly.

He is not short of money, he can support the long-term medical expenses, and there is a nurse to help him. But the most important thing in his life is face, how can he bear such a life. Therefore, while others are rehabilitating while being treated, they can recover some, but he can't. His energy and vitality can be seen to the naked eye, and in just over a year, his condition is already very poor.

The nurse said: "He said he wanted to see you again, and felt that he owed you a lot. He still had some real estate and money, and no one else could keep him."

It was snowing again in Beijing that day. Jiang Tian stood downstairs and listened to these words, frowned for a while and said, "I don't need it, let him find someone else to give it."

Having said that, he still went to the hospital on Saturday three days later because he heard that Jiang Ou had returned early.