He Yunzhou didn't answer Ouyang.
He stared blankly at the other party for a longer time, and every second of time passed, the former friend became a little stranger.
Some gossip about Ouyang Chenglin many years ago broke into his memory again at this time.
["Did you know... that person... has a mental problem..."]
["That is to say, his family is rich, so he specially sent him abroad for treatment..."]
["It's a pity, I'm still a school grass..."]
…
At the same time, there are also details that I have ignored before.
After Ouyang Chenglin was injured and sent to the hospital, He Yunzhou couldn't contact his family no matter what method he used, and after that, Ouyang's family never showed up.
Although it could be explained by the inconvenience of the other party being abroad, but now that I think about it, is this really normal
He Yunzhou's lips pursed together.
For a moment, he almost asked directly, but the moment he spoke, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless.
He wouldn't get any real answers—no proof, but He Yunzhou knew it instinctively.
"take a good rest."
He Yunzhou said bluntly, and then he quickly left the ward that made him feel uncomfortable.
It seemed that a "boat" could be vaguely heard from behind him, but He Yunzhou didn't look back at all, but just accelerated his pace.
While in the elevator, He Yunzhou saw his own face in the mirror inside the elevator.
His complexion was extremely bad, and he didn't look any better than the patients around him.
Probably because of his preoccupation, He Yunzhou almost thought it was his own tinnitus when he heard the call.
"Cloud boat!"
"Here—Yunzhou!"
As a result, as soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, He Yunzhou keenly felt that the people around him seemed to be looking in the same direction.
He took a closer look, and beside the luxury car on the side of the road, the tall man with a silly smile came into his eyes instantly.
"Huo Zheng?"
He Yunzhou never expected that Huo Zheng would come to pick him up at the gate of the hospital. After all, he had been avoiding Huo Zheng all this time, and Huo Zheng seemed to be crazy busy recently—the CALO system has undergone a long period of debugging (and removed Huo Xiaoyun's interference), it can finally be put on the market smoothly.
On the one hand, He Yunzhou feels sorry for Huo Zheng's tiredness and busyness, but on the other hand, he is very grateful for the appearance of CALO, which allows some space between him and Huo Zheng.
Because in his indecision and hesitation, Huo Zheng made a very wrong judgment.
The kind of arrogance, difficulty and awkwardness that made He Yunzhou's heart flutter before has long been wiped out, and there is no trace of it anymore. Instead, He Yunzhou was so clingy and pampered that he couldn't resist.
Unknowingly, there was a strange sense of intimacy between He Yunzhou and Huo Zheng. He Yunzhou now has mixed feelings when he sees Huo Zheng, and he doesn't know how to face him at all—after all, the current Huo Zheng is no longer the melon-like Huo Zheng.
But it is undeniable that just seeing that person, the mood that had become extremely heavy because of Ouyang before became lighter at this moment.
"How do you know I'm here?"
If his heart was a bird, he would have already flapped his wings and jumped into Huo Zheng's arms by this time, right
But in reality, He Yunzhou has to tighten all his emotions and walk towards the other party step by step.
Huo Zheng seemed to be completely unaware that he and He Yunzhou were in front of the public, and once his eyes fell on He Yunzhou, he never moved away.
That kind of focused and fiery gaze faintly reveals the shadow of the canned pumpkin.
Hearing He Yunzhou's question, the man with green eyes didn't even think about it, and answered directly.
"I miss you."
Huo Zheng did not hide his fascination with He Yunzhou, nor did he restrain his voice.
In addition, he was quite conspicuous before, and the people around him paid more or less attention to him before. At this time, many people around him heard that rather nasty sweet talk just like He Yunzhou.
"Pfft..."
He Yunzhou's footsteps were slightly stagnant. He swore that someone was snickering, and many people were watching the interaction between him and Huo Zheng with interest.
This instantly made his cheeks hot.
"you… "
And at this moment, Huo Zheng's eyes stopped on He Yunzhou's lips.
There is a small wound there.
"What happened to your lips?"
While speaking, Huo Zheng subconsciously stretched out his hand towards He Yunzhou.
"Ah, this—" If it wasn't for Huo Zheng's reminder, He Yunzhou would have almost forgotten the tooth marks on his lips that Ouyang gnawed out, "When I was playing with the pumpkin today... I accidentally got caught by it."
He Yunzhou's heart tightened, and when he realized it, the lie had already blurted out.
For some reason, he always felt that if Huo Zheng knew the truth, there would probably be a terrible conflict between the two of them. But at this moment, the trouble he least wants to face is Ouyang.
Something was wrong with Ouyang, and He Yunzhou couldn't give a reason, but that's what he thought, and even more seriously, he felt that Ouyang was actually more dangerous than he thought.
He didn't want Huo Zheng to be in any danger for his own affairs.
"Pumpkin? Then it didn't have canned food today?"
Fortunately, he fought with cats on weekdays, and the small wounds on his body were not broken. Now that Huo Zheng heard He Yunzhou's lies, he instantly relaxed.
Not only relaxed, but he also seemed a little gloating. Seeing him like this, He Yunzhou couldn't help smiling.
However, just when He Yunzhou breathed a sigh of relief, Huo Zheng's finger gently touched his lips when he was unprepared.
"...I still need to take some medicine when I go back."
He Yunzhou heard Huo Zheng speak seriously.
"I, of course I know."
It was as if a hot current rushed up from the place where the lips and fingers touched.
He Yunzhou quickly took a step back.
But it was the interaction between him and Huo Zheng just now, he realized that the gazes of the people around him were getting denser and hotter.
He hastily opened the car door and fled into the car to avoid the scrutiny of those passers-by.
It's just that when he opened the door, the moment the luxurious interior came into view, He Yunzhou realized that this car was exactly the one he and Huo Zheng were sitting in before.
To be more precise, it was the car where Huo Zheng threw him down, pressed him on the seat, and almost fired his gun.
He Yunzhou felt his face getting hotter.
The only thing to be thankful for is that this time Huo Zheng didn't drive here by himself.
Uncle Chen, who was already familiar with He Yunzhou, sat in the driver's seat. After He Yunzhou got into the car, he greeted him with a smile.
The existence of the third person in the carriage finally relieved some of the inexplicable stickiness and ambiguity between He Yunzhou and Huo Zheng.
Still, embarrassment is always embarrassment.
After all, what He Yunzhou can remember, Huo Zheng can also remember, not to mention that the positions where he and He Yunzhou are sitting are exactly the same as before.
Soft leather cushions, comfortable air-conditioning, dim cabin and gradually warming temperature... In a trance, a lot of shameful images appeared in He Yunzhou's mind.
What made him even more uncomfortable was Huo Zheng who was beside him.
He Yunzhou felt that the latter's eyes were on his body as soon as Huo Zheng entered the carriage. He couldn't help but looked back at him, but his eyes met Huo Zheng's for a split second.
Huo Zheng looked at him and suddenly smiled.
He Yunzhou was so ashamed that he almost exploded.
"What are you looking at?"
He Yunzhou blurted out.
Huo Zheng quickly suppressed the smile on his face, and looked away solemnly.
"I didn't look at you." After a pause, I'm afraid even he himself felt that the denial was too unconvincing, so he added, "I haven't seen you for the past two days, so I can't help but take a second look, no ?!"
"..."
What He Yunzhou is least good at dealing with is probably Huo Zheng's double-effect straight ball that superimposes straightforwardness and grotesqueness.
"Fart, you came to my house for breakfast yesterday morning!"
he cursed under his breath.
Huo Zheng stretched out his hand solemnly, and gestured under He Yunzhou's nose.
"Yesterday, it was a day, today, it's another day."
He stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of He Yunzhou's eyes.
"Two days, right."
He Yunzhou was speechless for a while, but when he realized that Huo Zheng was looking at him with a suppressed smile, he suddenly realized that he was being dragged into the boring flirting by Huo Naive again.
"Where does Mr. He plan to go next?"
Just when the suffocating sour smell of love was filling the back seat of the car, Uncle Chen suddenly asked, asking in a serious manner.
"go home."
"go home-"
Without paying attention, the voices of He Yunzhou and Huo Zheng collided again.
"OK."
Uncle Chen looked at the pair of sweet, greasy, crooked and awkward men in the back seat through the rearview mirror, his shoulders trembled, and he forced his smile back.
…
"Actually, Lisa called me and informed me that you went to visit that guy in the hospital."
After returning home, after Huo Zheng walked around the living room twice, he finally told the truth to He Yunzhou honestly.
Lisa is Huo Zheng's assistant, and this time she is the person sent by Huo Zheng to the hospital to handle chores about Ouyang.
"Um."
He Yunzhou was in the kitchen preparing the ingredients for the two of them to eat at night, and nodded slightly.
In fact, when he was in the car, he had already thought of this reason.
He could even guess Huo Zheng's subtle thoughts. You must know that Huo Zheng didn't like Ouyang Chenglin from the very beginning. A little angry
Sure enough, at the same time he was thinking this, Huo Zheng had already stepped into the kitchen as if nothing had happened, and then stopped going out.
"That classmate of yours actually provoked a lot of young nurses in the hospital. If I were you, I wouldn't frequently run over to disturb his luck..."
Huo Zheng coughed and said.
He Yunzhou lowered his eyes, looked at the thinly sliced cucumber in his hand, and sighed.
Obviously there is no vinegar, but why is there a sour smell in the kitchen
The author has something to say: Today is actually very explosive.
I typed a lot but deleted it anyway, I don’t want negative emotions to affect the readers who have always supported me.
In fact, this period of time has been very uncomfortable, I just insisted on updating, and strive to finish it this week.
By the way, writing is not a service industry, I hope some people can show some respect to each other.
In addition, because the side effects of taking medicine during this period of time are very serious, I have been suffering from headaches and inability to concentrate, and then the tenosynovitis has become so severe that I have to use voice input (hands are unconsciously cramping when I sleep), There are indeed a lot of typos and omissions in the second half of this article, and I will revise them uniformly when I recover a little later. I hope everyone will forgive me.