Ying Tongchen put on his clothes and dragged the autistic youth to the hospital for emergency room and water.
The two sat in the cold chairs, silent.
After a long while, Ying Tongchen was the first to speak: "I'm sorry, I didn't take a closer look at the lobster taste in it."
"Then you have done something wrong now, how do you want to compensate me?" Zhuo Shu raised Erlang's legs and changed from a state of embarrassment to a creditor-like arrogance.
Ying Tongchen asked, "How do you want me to compensate?"
"A good night wasted again." Zhuo Shu gave him a meaningful look.
"I'll pay you back next time."
"Nothing fresh?"
Ying Tongchen pondered for a moment, suddenly remembered the link Meng Gong sent him last time, pursed his lips, put his mouth close to his ear, and lowered his voice: "Do you want a doctor or a maid?"
Zhuo Shu's eyes widened slowly, Erlang's legs trembled wildly, and he raised his hand to pull out the needle: "Go back to the hotel now!"
"Don't!" Ying Tongchen quickly held down his hand, "First infuse, or we'll just dissolve the relationship."
"You dare to threaten me? It's not that easy to break up the relationship! Believe it or not... " Zhuo Shu was about to say harsh words, but his voice suddenly changed, and he turned his back slightly aggrieved. Facing him, "Your back is so itchy~ Quickly scratch it for me."
Ying Tongchen bent the corners of his mouth and put his hand on his back: "Here?"
"A little above... . . . Left and left, yes, right here."
Ying Tongchen scratched him through his clothes, and the atmosphere became quiet for a while.
There are not many patients in the emergency room tonight. A mother and daughter are sitting opposite, and the little girl falls asleep in her mother's arms. An elderly couple sat behind them, whispering about trivial matters at home. There was a couple sitting at the door, their heads together, watching the Internet jokes on their mobile phones together, and from time to time there was a low burst of laughter.
Zhuo Shu didn't remember how long ago he came to the hospital, but since he was an adult, he was almost alone in the hospital.
Has anyone ever accompanied him to the hospital in the middle of the night, let alone scratching him obediently...
This is also not right, this matter was originally caused by the other party!
And he is also the gold owner who spent the money, isn't it his duty to scratch his back
"Cough cough." Zhuo Shu put on a note, "I'm hungry, go buy me something to eat."
"Didn't you have dinner?" Ying Tongchen turned his head and asked him.
"It's over."
"Okay, then wait a while." Ying Tongchen stood up, glanced at the water in the hanging bottle, walked to the side and said to the nurse on duty, then walked out.
The nurse came over to change the bottle, and Zhuo Shu asked, "What did he just say?"
"Just ask what you can eat." The nurse couldn't help but glanced at the handsome guy and smiled, "Are you good friends?"
"Hmph, no." Zhuo Shu closed his eyes, ready to rest.
But it didn't take long before I was woken up by a burst of scent. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ying Tongchen flapping the lid of the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and the smell kept drifting into his nose.
Zhuoshu: "..."
"Awake?" Ying Tongchen put the porridge in front of him, "Come on, it's just out of the oven, it's hot."
Zhuo Shu motioned to him to take a look at his needle-pierced hand: "feed me."
"Isn't the other hand still able to move?" Ying Tongchen said.
Zhuo Shu immediately clutched his chest: "This hand has to soothe my injured heart, it hurts very badly."
"..."
This stuff is definitely going to be fooled.
Ying Tongchen had to bear the notoriety of being a sinner and feed him porridge with humiliation.
"hiss-"
Hot mouth!
Zhuo Shu's expression twitched, his facial features cracked, and he scolded in a low voice, "Are you fucking going to commit another murder?"
"Really hot?"
"Try it yourself!"
Ying Tongchen turned around and took a sip.
"hiss."
His expression twitched, his facial features split.
"Sorry." Ying Tongchen held his forehead in pain, scooped up a spoon and blew it for a while before feeding it to his mouth.
Zhuo Shu stared at the spoon, remembering that the other party had just eaten with this spoon...
"I don't chi..."
Ying Tongchen: "Ah—"
"Ah." Zhuo Shu opened his mouth subconsciously.
Ying Tongchen fed the second spoon again, and when he saw the other side staring at the spoon in a daze, he called out, "Wow—"
"Wang." Zhuo Shu opened his mouth again.
Zhuo Shu: "... "Fuck you!
"Hee hee hee, Mom, look at the big brother and they are having a good time." The little girl opposite woke up and giggled while watching the scene of the two of them feeding porridge, which attracted the attention of others in the emergency room.
Only then did Ying Tongchen realize the childish behavior of the two of them, and embarrassedly he could dig out a three-foot podium with his toes.
Suddenly, he had an epiphany, remembered the very successful Chinese character design last time, and immediately began to communicate in English: "Oh God, look at how you can't eat soft rice, I really want to kick you hard. Ass. Come on, my old man."
Zhuoshu: "..."
Zhuo Shu looked around at the bewildered patients, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
Ying Tongchen: "..."
After eating the porridge, both of them became quiet, and Zhuo Shu started playing on the phone again. I don't know how long it took, when suddenly my shoulders got heavy.
He turned his head to look, Ying Tongchen had already dozed off and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.
He stared at the other person's cheek, couldn't help looking at it for a while, then stretched out another movable hand and slowly stroked his cheek.
Squeeze hard.
Ying Tongchen opened his eyes in pain: "Hi..."
Zhuo Shu said angrily, "You're pressing my hand for the injection, get up quickly."
It was already midnight after the injection. The two walked out of the hospital door. Ying Tongchen suggested, "The room fee has already been paid, so let's go back to the hotel and sleep."
"I just finished the needle, are you impatient?" Zhuo Shu frowned, the red rash on his body had not completely subsided, he didn't want to show his red carp-like body when he was doing it!
"I'm talking about pure sleep." Ying Tongchen said.
He didn't want to see the other person's red carp-like body when he was doing it!
Agreeing on the purpose, the two returned to the hotel to rest.
In the early morning, before dawn, Ying Tongchen got up, took off Zhuo Shu's robe and glanced at it, the rash had completely disappeared, and then he went back to school with confidence for his morning self-study.
When Zhuo Shu woke up, he found that his clothes were open, and the people around him had disappeared, and he seriously suspected that he had eaten tofu.
After arriving at the company, Zhuo Shu gave Mi Shu a special order.
In the evening, after Ying Tongchen finished eating, he received a call from Mi Shu, saying that he was going downstairs to his house.
He hurriedly ran home, saw the other party standing next to a brand-new Bentley, and gave him a professional smile: "Mr. Ying, your car is still under maintenance. This is the car that Mr. Zhuo gave you."
"Send me?" Ying Tongchen looked at her suspiciously.
"Yes." Mi Shu smiled, "Mr. Zhuo said, you can't lose his face. If your friends see you driving the original car, they will definitely laugh at him, so let you drive this car first."
It took Ying Tongchen a long time to react. It will be the National Day in a few days. When he drives the old Magotan, will he lose the face of the CEO and make his clients and friends look down upon him
"Okay, then I'll drive first." Ying Tongchen took the car keys and drove for a few days, waiting for his car to be repaired, and then returning the face project.
"Okay, then we'll see you in three days." Mi Shu said, "Do you need me to send someone to pick you up?"
"No need, let's go."
Mi Shu gloriously completed the task. After returning to the company, Zhuo Shu asked her, "Has the car been accepted?"
"Received."
Zhuo Shu's expression was as expected, no matter how powerful Cinderella's character was, after getting what he wanted, he couldn't help but take over.
But judging from his performance in accompanying him to the hospital in the middle of the night, this reward can still be given.
However, it's all over, why haven't there been a single phone call to express thanks? !
If it's not a villa by the sea, a courtyard with a ring, don't you deserve to be thanked? !
So angry, when the National Day is over, he must clean up this little thing!