Warm and lustrous

Pei Zeyang helped Jiang Run empty the urinal and came back, and found that Jiang Run had fallen asleep, so he settled down and sat on the side of the bed without doing anything, just looking at him.

Jiang Run slept peacefully, his yellow bangs were a little long, almost covering half of his eyelids, his eyelashes looked a bit like a girl's, and his complexion was unhealthy white when he was weak.

Pei Zeyang remembered the first time he met Jiang Run, in the autumn of 2014, when he was still a half-grown child, young and withdrawn.

That year, Pei Zeyang came back from studying abroad, and it happened that W University opened a stock market school. As a stock market expert who graduated from a prestigious school, he was invited to W University as a lecturer for a semester.

Jiang Run is a student of international trade. He had no interest in the stock market at first, but his roommates had to take stock market electives, so he had to follow suit.In the first class, he didn't know that the lecturer was Pei Zeyang.

By the time he knew it, it was too late to choose courses.

Pei Zeyang only remembered that Jiang Run was one of his students with high credits, and he was also the monitor of the international trade class. When he was recruiting for the monitor of elective courses, Jiang Run sternly rejected him. Sitting silently in the last row of the lecture theater, holding an unknown foreign language book in his hand.

Pei Zeyang noticed this strange student for a whole semester.Because Jiang Run didn't come to the next class except the first class.

His class became the first class that Jiang Run failed in his studies.

Later, Pei Zeyang also asked Jiang Run's classmates why they didn't come to class and didn't want to pass?Those students answered him: Jiang Run simply didn't want to come, didn't want to come, so he didn't come.

It's so weird.Pei Zeyang was very sorry.

Later, when he returned to Yuanteng, he met his long-lost uncle Jiang Qijun, and found out that Jiang Run, who was a W student, was his son.

Pei Zeyang once thought that if he had known about such a relationship earlier, he would have taken good care of Jiang Run.

This opportunity he missed.

Four years later, the opportunity came again.Because the world is very small, so small that when Jiang Run came to Yuanteng, he joined Pei Zeyang's department.

Over the years, he has instinctively felt that Jiang Run is very resistant to him, but he has never been able to analyze whether Jiang Run is resisting him alone, or resisting everyone, or that in order to resist him, Jiang Run chooses to be against him. All resisted equally.

He guessed there must be a reason for it.

There were only a few wall lamps on in the ward, which was an atmosphere suitable for sleeping, and Pei Zeyang gradually became sleepy.But he wasn't sure if he could sleep. He knew clearly that if Jiang Run had any needs in the early morning, he would not take the initiative to wake him up.

Can only stay awake and guard.

So I stayed awake all night, and Jiang Run woke up when the birds chirped at dawn.

"Are you awake?" Pei Zeyang finally dared to stretch himself and yawned big, asking, "Did you sleep soundly?"

Although her feet still hurt, unexpectedly, Jiang Run slept well.

Pei Zeyang's exhausted appearance gave Jiang Run a brief stab in his heart, and then he forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

It's okay to laugh.Pei Zeyang stood up, stretched his muscles and said, "I'll bring the wheelchair over later, and we can go back to the hotel. Pack up our things and fly back home at night."

Jiang Run guessed that Pei Zeyang must have arranged everything after he fell asleep.Can't help but ask: "Will you go back with me?"

"Otherwise..." Pei Zeyang didn't expect this question, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to go back with you?"

"This...you can do whatever you want. But can the work be handed over? Do we have enough people? Can the tax problem that Xiao Xu worked on yesterday be solved?"

He asked three questions in a row, and Pei Zeyang couldn't help admiring him. He was lying on the bed, and he had to worry about work, which only Jiang Run could do.

"I'll go back with you. I've arranged all the work. Don't worry. After all, I'm the son of the Pei family. I can represent my father in everything I do. For those difficult people, it depends on how thin my father is."

Jiang Run thinks about it too.But for my father's sake, this is not Pei Zeyang's style...

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Pei Zeyang stretched out his hand to help Jiang Run, but Jiang Run couldn't use his strength, the whole body was supported by Pei Zeyang.

His face flushed suddenly, thinking that he peed yesterday...

But Pei Zeyang didn't take it seriously at all, took the urinal from under the bed and stuffed it under his quilt, and then drew the curtain around the bed to protect his privacy.

Said to protect privacy, but Pei Zeyang didn't go out, still standing beside Jiang Run, listening to him finish the last drop of urine, and then poured out the urinal to wash like a skilled nanny.

Jiang Run felt that he owed Pei Zeyang a huge favor, and he didn't know how to repay it.A person who was supposed to sit and enjoy life for a lifetime took care of his daily life, such humiliation, at least Jiang Run had to meet the performance standards for one consecutive year to be able to afford it.

Pei Zeyang helped Jiang Run to the wheelchair and served him steadily all the way to the hotel. His colleagues were shocked when they saw Jiang Run's appearance, especially Teresa, who reacted very strongly and got angry at Pei Zeyang:

"A good walk can also make you look good!"

Pei Zeyang was wronged, glanced at Jiang Run, and chose to swallow his anger: "Okay, okay, there is no big problem, we will return to China in the afternoon, and you can report to me when the work is done."

Xiao Xu was very sad: "Without Jiang Run, my work would have to be delayed for three to five days."

"Me too……"

Jiang Run must have softened his heart when he heard this, and asked Pei Zeyang, "Why don't we go back and get our work done first..."

"shut up!"

"..."

Jiang Run was taken onto the plane.Pei Zeyang supported and hugged him many times, but he still wasn't used to it, but the only thing that made Jiang Run feel a little comfortable was that the big guy Pei Zeyang didn't sleep on his shoulder anymore.After Jiang Run was injured, Pei Zeyang was always careful with him, for fear of bumping into him again, he kept turning his head to the other side while sitting on the plane.

Fortunately, I have all the documents with me, so I don't have to go home again.As soon as the plane landed, Pei Zeyang immediately took Jiang Run to the famous orthopedic hospital in W City, where there was a famous doctor who treated him for his leg injury and a friend of his mother's life.

Re-shooting, anti-inflammation, bandaging, and a set of basic care was completed in a short time.Pei Zeyang was worried and asked the doctor:

"That's all right? Look at his knee, it's swollen like a bun, are you sure it's okay?"

The able-bodied middle-aged male doctor raised his eyebrows: "You still don't trust me? His knee crack is not big, but because of the delay in treatment, there is a bit of water accumulation. Go downstairs to get the medicine for oral administration and external application, and come back next week for reexamination."

Pei Zeyang thought wrongly: "Why don't you put a plaster on him if it cracks?"

Doctor: "Plastering affects daily life. If the patient needs it, I can also cast it for him."

"No, no, no...Doctor, forget it." Jiang Run got a headache when he thought of the word plaster. If it was really spanked, he wouldn't be able to wear his pants, let alone go to work.

"you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Pei Zeyang rubbed his nose, still a little unwilling: "I'll buy him some supplements or something, he'll be hurt for a hundred days."

Sure enough, he bought everything Jiang Run needed to eat and drink, and after sending him to his home in the outskirts of the city to carry it upstairs, he piled it all over Jiang Run's house.

Jiang Run looked at the things on the ground and felt an urge to clean up, while Pei Zeyang stood in front of him panting, showing no intention of cleaning up.

"I'll call you how much it cost in total," Jiang Run said.

"It's not much. I know the doctor. It's a friendly price."

"That has to be given to you too."

Jiang Run is obsessed with paying back everything owed to Pei Zeyang, even if the favor is not clean, at least the money must be paid back.In fact, to tell the truth, Jiang Run would rather not help him alone than Pei Zeyang to help him.

Let Pei Zeyang always be a person who turns a blind eye, in Jiang Run's mind.That would be great, so that Jiang Run will never waver.

"Give me 3000, you can transfer it on WeChat."

Pei Zeyang knew Jiang Run's temperament, so he said a number casually. After a while, he received 5000 yuan from Jiang Run.

He was a little embarrassed when he opened the wallet, but Pei Zeyang still took the money and said, "You don't have to be too polite with me."

You're welcome?So how?Jiang Run shook his head.

"If you only want me to be your boss, then I hope I am an enlightened boss who can get along well with employees like you." Pei Zeyang said seriously.

Jiang Run pursed her lips and didn't answer anything.

Pei Zeyang silently put everything away where Jiang Run could easily get it. While cleaning the bottom cabinet of the bed, he met his mortal enemy in life.

"Fuck you!" Pei Zeyang bounced three feet away and hit the door frame of the bathroom, his legs trembling: "Fuck you, you disgusting Xiaoqiang!"

He threw the rag on the ground, and the swear words jumped out like a cannonball. Compared with the little cockroach on the ground, Jiang Run felt that Pei Zeyang's expression was more terrifying.

"Get it away quickly!" Pei Zeyang yelled at Jiang Run, twisting his face.

There was nothing Jiang Run could do, he sat on the bed and couldn't reach it.

"Oh God—"

In the midst of crying and screaming, Pei Zeyang found a broom and slapped the cockroaches flat, then cleaned them out, and came back after dumping the trash. He found that his majesty might have disappeared.

Trash, he slapped himself, what a fucking trash, haven't you seen Xiaoqiang?A weak chicken that even Xiaoqiang is afraid of!

But thinking of Xiaoqiang's appearance, he still had goosebumps.

"Ahem, I... order you a takeaway?" Pei Zeyang pretended that nothing happened just now.