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Hang Jianxing was carried to the bed by someone, and the second he left the person's embrace, he tried his best to move to the side. The unwillingness in his heart prevented him from forgetting to struggle, while Zongzheng behind him began to take off his clothes one by one. When Hang Jianxing moved to the other end, he pulled gently again, and the man was crushed under him again.

"Zongzheng! Can you stop doing this and give me some more time?"

"You were planning to break up with me before, and now you're talking about time with me?"

Zongzheng licked his lower lip. He seemed unusual tonight. When their lips touched, the same hot temperature made Hang Jianxing's chaotic brain immediately understand that Zongzheng didn't just drink in his wine. Medicine!

Zongzheng helped people undress with blurred eyes. He drank a little wine so as not to feel uncomfortable for the first time.Later, Hang Jianxing was unable to refuse, and even began to respond to Zongzheng. When he gave up, he was shocked by Zongzheng's actions—although Zongzheng was pressing on him, he was always expanding for himself.His face was flushed, and he looked surprised and moved.

Hang Jianxing looked at the man who was slowly groping on him in disbelief, and he suddenly felt sad for Zongzheng.

why?

Why do you want to keep him by your side and still think about him?Every time I hate him to the extreme, I will always be a little bit confused because of his actions, do I really hate him?

When the two really get married, Hang Jianxing enjoys it and doesn't care about anything else.Zongzheng has always taken the initiative, so although the first time was a bit tight, the experience was still good.Their first time made Hang Jianxing unforgettable. He felt his own pleasure, but after the medicine faded, he still didn't push Zongzheng away, but began to consider his feelings and relieve him.

What are you doing?

These came to mind repeatedly when he was sober the next day. He didn't have the guts to admit that he also enjoyed that sexual affair, so he chose to avoid dealing with Zongzheng until his mother had an accident.

Zongzheng stepped on the memory and walked to Hang Jianxing, reaching out his hand to shake hands with him, but he avoided it directly, his hand was awkwardly in the air, and slowly retracted it after a long time.

"I've already arranged for that intern. Apart from physical and mental problems, I will arrange it." Zongzheng said some things, and he must be concerned about these things, "Yilu, I will take care of her in the future." How about sending it to the Middle East, where it suits her, where you won't see her again?"

In fact, he wanted to torture Yilu to death, but the Yi family would cause trouble, so he just threw people away and let them find them. In a place like the Middle East, he would only let people go without returning.

But now, Zongzheng is more concerned about Hang Jianxing. Even if he asks his opinion, he still keeps silent. Zongzheng clenches his fists, forget it, give someone some time.I have made an agreement with myself to treat him better and not to do wrong things again.

When Zongzheng left, Hang Jianxing suddenly felt sick to his stomach. He rushed to the toilet and vomited, and looked up at himself in the mirror after a while, like a ghost.He couldn't help but also began to hate himself, now that he is like this, he might as well die!

But what was born with this idea was his mother who was in the same hospital with him. He could go away with the wind, but what about his mother?They are each other's last relatives, and the absence of anyone is a fatal blow. He can't let his mother suffer because of selfishness.

Hang Jianxing gradually loosened his clenched fists, propped himself on the washbasin, calmed down for a while, went out, put on his clothes, and walked out slowly.He suddenly wanted to see his mother, that was his only spiritual support.

Standing outside his mother's ward, he leaned against the door and observed his mother who was chatting with a patient through the glass. The smile on his mother's face moved him, and he didn't realize that he also raised the corners of his mouth slightly. It was a brief happiness.

Suddenly, my mother glanced at the door, and the eyes of the two met. Hang Jianxing subconsciously avoided, but knowing it was too late, he hesitated for a moment, so he had to push the door and go in.

"Mom, I'm here to see you."

Hang Jianxing smiled brightly, and Hang's mother smiled back at him, but she didn't believe her son's words, "What time is it, come and see what I said, it's too fake."

Hang Jianxing glanced at the clock, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, it was indeed fake, and in addition, his mother kept looking at the clothes inside her, so the collar of the hospital gown was probably seen.The mother knows his son best, so he had to confess half of it, "I feel a little sick to my stomach, and I will be hospitalized for observation for a few days."

Hang's mother held the child's hand, she didn't say a word but she was full of concern. As soon as they shook hands, they could understand what the other was thinking.My own body is too burdensome.

"Mom, don't worry me anymore. If you really want me to be well, don't say no to treatment. Although money is a problem, as long as I am willing, I can do it."

Hang Jianxing held his mother back, he didn't want to make his mother unhappy when he came, it was not his intention.Both of them are characters who care about each other endlessly, which is sometimes sweet and sometimes bitter.Hang's mother held back her tears in time, smiled at her child, and said, "Mom will ask you one last thing. If my mother's illness can be cured, can you pay off the money you owe?"

Mother hang knows that her children are borrowed from others. She is afraid that her son will end up in debt for the rest of his life, so she doesn't want to.Cruelty is the essence of reality, and she wants her son to at least live a carefree life without making a living.

Knowing what she was thinking, Hang Jianxing replied solemnly: "If you can pay it off, there is no debt to pay it off. If you pay it off, you won't lend me." Mom's illness has really dragged on for too long, and she has already missed it. The best treatment period, if he can persuade his mother to treat, he will not miss any opportunity.

After hearing this, Hang's mother was thoughtful. The child didn't lie to her this time, so she needs to try again for the sake of the child.After making up her mind, she looked at her expectant son and smiled, "Mom agreed to accept the transplant, but you must take good care of yourself!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hang Jianxing wanted to shout long live, but fortunately, he stopped, and always behaved like a child in front of his mother. It was not in vain to have a son like him for the rest of his life.

"Don't get too excited about it too early. You won't be able to transplant it tomorrow, and you still have to wait for a match. It will take a year or two, and it may not be successful."

Mom has already taken it lightly, she is living for her son now, and doesn't care about other things, tell him more facts, so as not to have time and space to be happy.Hang Jianxing doesn't care what his mother said, as long as his mother is willing to treat her, there is hope, and he can work hard for it.

You must know that when he was in his sophomore year six years ago, he learned that his mother had suddenly fainted and was hospitalized.Those few days were a hundred times more painful than what Zongzheng did to him.He prayed outside the hospital every day, powerless, completely defeated by reality.

He doesn't know anything, he's just an ordinary college student, and that's all the reality tells him!

So when Zongzheng rushed to Wenzhou, he chose to rely on Zongzheng without hesitation. He needed money, and his mother couldn't die. He hadn't been filial, absolutely not!

The semester-long cold war was judged to end by reality. During that time, he was always with his mother, and Zongzheng was with him.It can be said that Hang Jianxing can't hate Zongzheng because he saved his mother.He is not important anymore, as long as mother is here, he will be there.

Back in his ward, Hang Jianxing thought about it, and still couldn't wait to send a message to Zongzheng: Today, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it.In addition, my mother is willing to receive treatment, so please help me find a suitable donor.

Maybe I'm so cheap, because people who ask for something are willing to humb down to please him, and then they are willing to apologize.But there is no way, he can't be intimate with Zongzheng, at this time, he hopes that he is a thoughtless object, so that he won't be so entangled in life.

Zongzheng's reply was also quick, and it was easy to reply with a good word, and there was a good word between them.When we meet again tomorrow, they can live in harmony again and be a couple that everyone envies.

One day later, Shang Daosi finally saw that the expression of the person in front of him became normal, and the news over there must have met his wish again.

"I'm leaving first," Shang Daosi got up and left, and worked all day with Zongzheng on weekends. It's a short life to have such a boss, "Can I apply to work late tomorrow?" He has been busy since last night, and he still Did not sleep.

After Zongzheng nodded in agreement, Shang Daosi took a deep breath. His mother had already called several times, and he had no time to go back and forth.Who doesn't have hard-to-recite scriptures?

Shang Daosi dragged his body into the house, and before he loosened his tie, his mother hurried out to greet him, but he knew it was not for her son.

"Xiao Si, can you do Mom a favor again?"

"Mom, your son also needs to rest, please, let me take a breath, okay?"

Shang Daosi's eyelids were closed, he looked at his mother speechlessly, walked in, sat on the sofa, rubbed his head vigorously, but couldn't relieve the pressure.

Shang's mother was also in a difficult situation, she sat on the side with an anxious face, stopped talking a few times, and finally said: "I saw him yesterday, I am really unwilling, mom only has this wish, you help mom realize it , Mom won’t bother you anymore.”

"But Mom, I have spent 26 years on your wish! In the end, I still can't achieve it."

There are so many 26 in life, mother can't think for a moment for him, what kind of life does he want?

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Some places can only be harmonious, I am thinking about whether to keep a version.