memory hole

Bar.The person who took care of him so hard, could it be Dake?

Maybe after he passed out, someone found him and used his phone to find Dak.

Zhong Xian turned on his phone to check, and found that his phone had been turned to silent.There are several missed calls.Wechat messages are also left until full.It really shouldn't have happened that he disappeared for a day just after he took office in the new company.

The last missed call was a few minutes ago, and the phone number was Dake.Zhong Xian was puzzled, which meant that the person taking care of him in the hospital was not a major.

He didn't return the call because he was too weak to focus his eyes.

He is very hungry.Very upset stomach.The man in the next bed had been paying attention to Zhong Xian, and at this moment he took the initiative to open the thermos and hand it over.

"It's chicken soup. It's well cooked."

The clock string was in his hand.The fragrance is indeed very attractive, with a hint of sweetness and a pleasant smell.He took a sip, wondering if it was because of hunger, he thought he had never tasted such a delicious soup.Drink half of it in one go.

I soon gained strength.He smiled gratefully at the man in the next bed. "Thanks, buddy."

The man twitched upside down. "You're welcome, your friend asked me to take care of you. He gave me these back." He took out a few hundred-dollar bills from the pocket of his hospital gown, and put them on Zhong Xian's bedside table embarrassingly. "It's right to help each other. I can't accept it."

Zhong Xian looked at the money.I feel puzzled in my heart.Who is it that helps him?

Tiredness hit, Zhong Xian fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was the female nurse picking his clothes.Most of the shirt has been stripped off.Zhong Xian immediately grabbed the trousers with his hands.

The female nurse complained. "After the bottle is finished, we need to change into the hospital clothes! We have regulations."

"Let me come." A voice came from the door of the ward.

The voice said casually and jokingly: "He is still a baby, don't take advantage of him."

The female nurse blushed and left.

48

Zhong Xian got up from the bed, grabbed the hospital gown, and ran into the bathroom as fast as he could.

He wasn't trying to hide from that person.It's just the chicken soup he just drank, which brought his digestive system back to normal.

A few minutes in the bathroom.He still couldn't figure out why it was Deng Yi who sent him to the hospital.

Maybe--

The passer-by who found him chose to call Deng Yi from his phone's address book.

I don't know how Deng Yi will feel when he sees him passed out by the side of the road.

Zhong Xian could still smell the alcohol on his body.He really should change this suit.

One side of the toilet is connected to the shower room.This configuration does seem to be an advanced ward.Deng Yi shot so generously.I don't know how much medical expenses he paid in advance.

Zhong Xian walked into the shower, staggering weakly and unsteadily, his hand accidentally touched something, the water column poured down from the shower, soaking him and his clothes.He simply sat on the ground and let the hot water drench him.

Probably his movement alarmed the people outside.Deng Yi opened the bathroom door and walked in.

Seeing the water-soaked bell strings under the water column, Deng Yi laughed. "Is this the new way to commit suicide?"

"You go out." Zhong Xian said.

Deng Yi looked at him in surprise.Zhong Xian always avoids eye contact.

"I imagined a million ways you'd wake up and thank me. Never thought of this."

"I just need a shower, buddy."

Deng Yi took a step forward and turned off the water from the shower. "I'll help you. In case you die here, I can't tell." After finishing speaking, he wanted to reach out to help.

"Don't worry about it. I'll do it myself!" Zhong Xian avoided Deng Yi's hand.This action took some of his strength.

Deng Yi didn't force it.He knelt down and looked at Zhong Xian and said, "If you can manage yourself well, then who was the one who passed out by the side of the road last night?"

"How did you find me?"

Deng Yi paused for a moment, before answering the wrong question: "What were you doing there at that time!? No one would find out if he was really dead."

"Isn't it still discovered?" Zhong Xian looked at Deng Yi.There was something wrong with him.

"I told you that if you want to die, I can recommend a faster and better method to you. Your method is a waste of money. Is it right for me to save you? I'm not sure if you want to live. Now it seems that you No gratitude at all. Do you hate me for saving you?"

Zhong Xian glared at Deng Yi, but he had no confidence. "You should be angry, you have no obligation to save me. If it wasn't for the person who found me, he would have called you. In fact, you can just dial 120. Or leave me alone. Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go. "

"Wolf-hearted, you really don't thank me!"

"You spent a lot of money. I'll transfer it to you."

"Okay." Deng Yi stood up in a huff.Looks really pissed off.

Zhong Xian didn't have the strength to stand up.At this moment, he wanted Deng Yi to give him a hand, but it was already difficult for him to speak.

"I'm sorry. I'm in a bad mood." After a while he apologized softly.

"what?"

"Sorry about that."

Deng Yi squatted down in front of him again.

A few drops of water dripped from the shower, running down Zhong Xian's wet hair, and Zhong Xian raised his hand to wipe his eyes.At this moment, Deng Yi reached out and pulled the hair on his forehead.

Their eyes met.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhong Xian lowered his eyelids. "You don't consider me a friend."

Deng Yi is confident. "I'm useless to you. What use is a little policeman to you. You can't be your insider, nor can you be your client."

Zhong Xian looked up at Deng Yi suspiciously.I don't understand why this guy would say such a thing.

"Congratulations." Deng Yi continued. "Jumped to a better company so quickly and got promoted again. Really became the general manager."

"You are very well informed."

"You're well-known in the industry. With you, you have access to supply for new projects. It's not surprising that companies in the industry are vying for you. I guessed it. Guessed right?"

Knowing so accurately, how could it be a guess? Zhong Xian looked at the person in front of him.Want to see the answer from the other person's eyes.How did Deng Yi learn about news that few people knew about?

Suddenly Zhong Xian thought of a possibility.

"Can we be more sincere?" Zhong Xian suggested, "You promised me."

"There's no sincerity between us?"

"Do you dare to admit that you are secretly investigating me?"

Deng Yi answered the question again: "Whenever you look at me like this... I feel like I'm going to believe you."

"What do you mean. You never believed me?"

"Do you believe in yourself?" Deng Yi said bluntly.

Bell string language plug.

"You are a master of public relations." Deng Yi murmured. "Facing you, I will always feel that you...your customers also feel the same way."

"How does it feel? Tell me clearly!"

Deng Yi murmured: "How does that female boss who gave you the first bucket of gold feel towards you...you are a master." He looked away, trying to reduce the lethality of such words.

Zhong Xian fell silent.He seemed to understand the reason why Deng Yi stayed away.Water dripped from his hair and ran down his cheeks. "You go. You go out." He said breathlessly.

"I didn't mean that." Deng Yi said. "I'm just sorry for you."

"I'm trash, I admit it. You get out. I'm going to take a shower."

"I'll help you."

"unnecessary."

Regardless of 21, Deng Yi began to help.He took off Zhong Xian's shirt and trousers, picked up the shower again, and rinsed Zhong Xian's hair.

"Leave me alone." Zhong Xian felt very upset.He kept resisting, feeling like a pig being cleaned before going to the slaughterhouse.

"You hate me so much?" Deng Yi said, "And why did you wait at the intersection of my house for four days?"

Zhong Xian wiped the water off his face, the feeling of being seen through made him immediately quiet: "How do you know?"

Deng Yi smiled detachedly, his eyes twinkling: "I am a policeman."

The sense of shame makes Zhong Xian feel ashamed.The heartbeat also inexplicably accelerated.Deng Yi has already started to pour shower gel on him, and rubbed his body with one hand seemingly for a reason.

Zhong Xian's brain seemed to stop working, and he blurted out: "You are a fake policeman."

Threat

49

Foam,

man-made bubbles,

Produced between the palm and the skin, it slides down the smooth body, and the bubbles with colorful halos fly up, floating in the steaming heat.

Zhong Xian poked one with his fingers, and he was then turned around neatly by the hand of the person in front of him.Bubbles started to come out of his back.

These bubbles are meaningless in normal times, but this time it is different.This time the bubble was created by someone else.

Deng Yi is so dedicated.This is the most rare thing about him, he seems to be very good at taking care of people.It's not the first time Zhong Xian has been 'cared for' by him.The last time was after hitting a car.Not many days from now.

"There is not even a few ounces of lean meat, so is he still a man?" Deng Yi said suddenly.

Zhong Xian looked at himself in the mirror in the bathroom when he heard the sound, and he didn't feel that he was so skinny, he had never been fat, basically he had always been like this. "It's better to train your brain than to train your muscles. When you play tennis, I choose to read books."

"Oh, reading? It's really high-end. It seems that my generation has never read books. What kind of books do you read? Female celebrity photo albums."

"Practical Economics."

"You should see psychiatry." Deng Yi said, turning the clock strings around, and began to 'create' bubbles on his belly and legs.

"After meeting you, I became more mentally ill." Zhong Xian concluded by himself.He was injured continuously and is even hospitalized now.This has nothing to do with Deng Yi in theory.Zhong Xian felt that he couldn't get away with it.

"You scoundrel, how did you survive until today? I will never save you next time." Deng Yi said, but his hands didn't stop, washing the clock string up and down thoroughly within a few minutes.then he stared at the clock