In the end, Bai Luo sat in Bai Yi's car, and the night lights flickered on Bai Luo's face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
"Zheng Ze has ulterior motives. He approached you with ill intentions. He knows your identity. He only approached you for money. He, he was adopted by someone recently because he wanted to get a lot of money."
The car was driving steadily on the road. Through the street with flickering lights, Bai Yi looked at Bai Luo with a more condensed expression, as if the temperature of the whole car had dropped a lot with the night. After muttering the last sentence, Bai Yi closed his mouth resentfully, "He met his benefactor in the bar box tonight. You can see for yourself that I didn't lie to you."
Arriving at a street lined with bars, it was obviously a bit more lively than the surrounding area, and the smell of alcohol almost permeated the entire street. Holding on to his crutches, Bai Luo moved little by little into a wheelchair, while Bai Yi stood beside him helplessly, He wanted to go up to help but didn't dare to touch Bai Luo. He had already been scolded and rejected once when he got into the car, so he could only support his arms weakly at the side, lest Bai Luo might become unstable and fall down.
Although it took some time, Bai Luo sat safely in the wheelchair in the end, someone was waiting to guide them, obviously someone left behind by Bai Yi.
Bai Yi was afraid that Bai Luo would misunderstand that he was looking for someone to monitor them, so he explained: "I found out about this by accident. A friend knew Zheng Ze's benefactor. Speaking of this, young people nowadays don't want to make progress. He's very serious, only doing opportunistic things, he's still a famous college student, he only wants to sell it, and after a few more words, I didn't know it was Zheng Ze."
I don't know if Bai Luo listened, but he didn't say a word along the way, and even his expression didn't change.
He stopped at the door of a box, the sound insulation was very good, and he couldn't hear the movement inside at all.
"Open." These were the first words Bai Luo said tonight.
Bai Yi obviously greeted him in advance, and the head of the bar opened the lock outside with a spare key in his hand.
Bai Luo first pushed the wheelchair into the box. It was hard to get used to the dim colored lights for a while, and it was so blurry that he could barely see the scene inside. Gradually he got used to it, and he could barely see some things inside. The wine glasses and bottles on the table were poured all over the place, the table and the ground were spilled everywhere, and there were clothes scattered on the ground.
Zheng Ze's coat was not on, and the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, hanging out of his trousers, and he was pressing on a man, with his hand pressing the man's hand on top of his head.
Hearing the movement, the two turned their heads to see the person who came in.
Zheng Ze forgot to move, and looked at Bai Luo in a daze. After a while, he came to his senses, got off the man in a panic, put his hands down, and stood aside dumbly, not daring to go forward.
Bai Yi glanced contemptuously, "It's so intense." Then she stared at Bai Luo, "Brother, you saw that, he is this kind of person, he is trying to please you for the sake of money, Brother, you go home and live Okay, I'll return everything to you, I was wrong, please forgive me, let me do anything."
Bai Yi half squatted next to Bai Luo, not caring about the presence of other people in the box, and just apologized and showed weakness.
Zheng Ze raised his head and looked at Bai Luo, his face turned pale, his lips moved as he wanted to say something, and finally fell silent, he pursed his lips tightly.
"come over."
Bai Luo didn't call his name, Zheng Ze wasn't sure if Bai Luo was calling him, Bai Luo was watching him talking, Zheng Ze approached slowly and hesitantly, seeing that Bai Luo didn't respond, he knew he was talking to him , quickened his pace and walked to Bai Luo's side, listening to his orders.
Bai Luo looked at Zheng Ze who was standing there stupidly, and frowned, "Go back."
Zheng Ze hurriedly pushed Bai Luo's wheelchair out.
The middle-aged man lying on the ground wanted to stop him, looked at Bai Yi and the people behind him, and suppressed the resentment in his heart.
Bai Yi looked at Zheng Ze standing behind Bai Luo, pushing the wheelchair. Zheng Ze found a taxi at the door, carried Bai Luo into the car, closed the wheelchair again, and put it in the trunk. Familiar with.
Can't tell what it's like in his heart, Bai Luo would rather travel alone with difficulty than let him touch him for help, why Zheng Ze can hug him at will, obviously he is a betrayer.
Bai Luo and Zheng Ze returned home without talking all the way, and turned on the light in the house, only then did Bai Luo realize that Zheng Ze's face was bruised and purple.
Embarrassed by Bai Luo's gaze, his clothes were disheveled, and the scene of being seen by Bai Luo made Zheng Ze feel ashamed, "I'm going to change my clothes."
After leaving these words, Zheng Ze hurried into the bedroom, found out his clothes, and changed the torn shirt on his body.
"Anything to say?"
"I, I," Zheng Ze sat on the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed, and muttered a few words, not knowing what to say.
Bai Luo needs surgery and a series of bone restoration treatments. He needs money to invite an authoritative expert in this area to perform the surgery.
With his current ability, it is impossible to raise enough money in a short period of time. Hearing other people mention this kind of thing, he made a lot of money just by sleeping in a disdainful and jealous tone. Can do something like that.
After hesitating and struggling for a long time, Bai Luo's treatment got worse and worse, the effect and efficiency of the repair became lower. He and Bai Luo are people from two worlds, it is impossible for Bai Luo to be with him, so it's better...
Zheng Ze remained silent, Bai Luo frowned even deeper, and asked again, "Why do you need money?"
Zheng Zeyilin, after getting along with him for this period of time, he knows Bai Luo not only 10 but also 60 or 70%. Bai Luo is obviously a sign of impatience and getting angry. If he directly explains the reason, given Bai Luo's net worth, it will be obvious He is hypocritical and overestimated, Bai Luo would not need money from such an unclean source, which would damage Bai Luo's pride.
If he finds some other reason, Bai Luo might really get bored with him. He has a feeling that what Bai Luo hates the most is other people's deception, so he dare not bet.
Zheng Ze was like an eggplant beaten by frost, listless and irritable.
He arrived at the place as required. After the man drank some wine, he started to move. Zheng Ze endured it, implying to himself in his heart that he is a big man and has no chastity, so he deserves to be bitten. But when his hand was walking on his body, Zheng Ze felt very disgusted, as if there were insects crawling on his body.
When he was about to touch his butt, Zheng Ze finally couldn't help it, and kicked the man on him away. The man was a little angry, cursing, and acting hypocritical when he came out. The two started fighting, Zheng Ze was punched in the face, and the man was also punched a few times. Just as Zheng Ze suppressed the man and was about to punch him in the face, Bai Luo happened to see this scene.
Zheng Ze didn't know why Bai Luo, who should be sleeping at home, appeared here, he just felt his hands and feet were cold, what would Bai Luo think of him when he saw such an unbearable and dirty scene
Zheng Ze felt discouraged, "You need surgery."
Bai Luo was taken aback for a moment, his leg was unlikely to heal, and he hadn't paid attention to such things anymore. Zheng Zeming knew that even if it was treatment, it would have no effect.
When he came back to his senses, he saw Zheng Ze looking at him carefully.
Bai Luo stretched out his hand, "It's late, it's time to go to bed."
Zheng Ze subconsciously picked up Bai Luo from the wheelchair, put him on the bed, picked up the pajamas next to the bed, and changed them into Bai Luo's sleeves. Then he realized, is Bai Luo angry or not? Should he wait for the fall to settle the score, or does he not care about it at all? I think so, he is not someone from Bai Luo, what does he do, and what does he have to do with Bai Luo
Bai Luo recalled the scene he saw in the bar, and was very upset, so he leaned over and kissed Zheng Ze on the cheek, "I don't like people touching you."
Zheng Ze foolishly covered the place where he was kissed, and just nodded, "Don't touch, don't touch."
Satisfied, Bai Luo lay down and went to sleep.
By the time Zheng Ze recovered from his blank mind, Bai Luo had already fallen asleep. Zheng Ze was scratching in his heart, what does Bai Luo mean by this? Bai Luo must have kissed him, she must have kissed him. Did Bai Luo mean what he thought
When Bai Luo woke up the next day, he saw that the bruise on Zheng Ze's face had turned darker, his eyes were bloodshot, and his dark circles were serious.
Zheng Ze was thinking about things last night, imagining all kinds of possibilities. The scene of Bai Luo kissing him and saying that sentence kept recurring in his mind, trying to figure out several meanings. It's almost light.
After the two of them had breakfast, Bai Luo picked up the potion and applied it to Zheng Ze.
Zheng Ze chuckled, "It's not a big deal, just look serious, and you'll be fine in two days if you don't apply the medicine." Having said that, Zheng Ze still sat on the small bench obediently, with his head up for the convenience of white Lo moves.
"Take a good day off on Sunday, and don't do part-time jobs."
Zheng Ze felt that he was not tired and didn't need to rest at all, but he didn't want to offend Bai Luo and make him unhappy, so he called the part-time supervisor to ask for leave.
When Zheng Ze was washing dishes in the living room, he vaguely heard Bai Luo calling. Since Bai Luo lived with him, this was the first time he had contacted anyone. Bai Luo only had his phone number in his phone. Who is Luo calling
Bai Luo was calling a friend, so besides Ji Lang, he couldn't think of anyone else he could ask for help
He and Ji Lang were childhood friends. Later, Ji Lang went abroad and became a famous jewelry designer. They only contacted once in a while, but their relationship didn't decrease at all.
Ji Lang's personal phone number showed an unfamiliar number, he couldn't figure out whose number it was, and how he knew his personal phone number.
"Hello, Ji Lang." A familiar voice came, and Ji Lang let go of the cup, and it shattered with a snap.