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"Wait!" Mao Fei stopped Pei Li as soon as he left the room, "What should I call his father?"

Pei Li wanted to poke the gauze bag on his forehead: "What else can it be called? Are you stupid?"

"No, I mean, Uncle or Uncle?"

Pei Li supported his dangling little body, and said convincingly, "Uncle Zhuang will do."

The corridor was quiet, Mao Fei was timid and anxious to take a peek at the door first, but Pei Li didn't let him succeed, he just opened the door and sent people into the room.

Zhuang Hezhou was standing by the window looking at the scenery with an unlit cigarette in his mouth. He turned around when he heard the sound. He was wearing home clothes in a long windbreaker, which showed how flustered he was when he came.

He looked at the two of them and said in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

The question was obviously directed at Mao Fei, who was pinched by Pei Li on the shoulder, and then he shifted his gaze from the hospital bed to Zhuang Hezhou, and hurriedly said: "Hello, Uncle Zhuang, I, I just woke up, I'm here Look at Zhuang Zhou."

Stumbling and crying, Pei Li laughed and scolded "Wortless" in his heart, and then said hello to Zhuang Hezhou.

The lady next to the hospital bed was originally sitting, but she had already stood up at this time. The two sides nodded as a greeting. She picked up her handbag and said with a smile: "I'm going out to buy some fruit, you two talk."

There were only three people standing around in the room, and Pei Li realized that there was no need for him to exist, so he found a reason and withdrew.

Mao Fei lost his support, but he couldn't care less about counseling. His eyes were locked on the hospital bed---Zhuang Zhou was lying on his side, his forehead and naked upper body were covered with bandages, and his forearm was covered with a plaster cast. On two stacked pillows.

Mao Fei's heart was throbbing with pain, his fingers were clutching the corner of his clothes and tears were streaming down his face, he didn't dare to cry out, he was afraid of noise, and he didn't let go of his lips being bitten and bleeding, just looking at the sleeping Zhuang Zhou at a loss.

Zhuang Hezhou threw the cigarette into the trash can and waved to Mao Fei.

Mao Fei took a mouthful of snot, and he also didn't dare to inhale, afraid of the sound, he moved over, stood from the end of the bed to the side of the bed, and was stuffed with a box of paper towels.

"It's not a big deal, it's just scary." Zhuang Hezhou had a calm and majestic voice of a middle-aged man, "I beat him much harder than this back then, his skin was torn to pieces."

Mao Fei twisted several balls of tissues in a row, shook his head, and gave a humming "hmm".

Zhuang Hezhou sat on the small sofa, reached out and patted the seat next to him: "Sit down."

For a while the room was too quiet.

Mao Fei couldn't stop crying, the tip of his nose was rubbed red with force, and his whole body was trembling slightly from crying.

Brother Xiao Pei lied to him, he must have lied to him, and the rest of the agreement were minor injuries?Why can't the whole back touch the bed?

The more Mao Fei thought about it, the more he couldn't bear it, his eyes were like spring eyes.

Zhuang Hezhou bent his elbows and leaned on the armrest, looked at Mao Fei and said, "How old is it?"

Mao Feigang opened his mouth, and a snot bubble came out.

Too embarrassing!

He quickly covered his nose and mouth with a piece of paper, and replied in a low voice, "Twenty."

There was a little smile in his eyes, Zhuang Hezhou let him finish twisting his nose, and asked again: "Do you know who I am?"

Mao Fei nodded.

"How much do you know?"

"...Know Bo Wen and Chi Nest."

Zhuang Hezhou said with satisfaction: "Very good."

Mao Fei immediately became vigilant, okay, okay? !Are you going to write him a check to let him leave Zhuang Zhou? !

After all, when Zhuang Zhou was studying in the United States, they wished that he had nowhere to go. After returning to China, Zhuang Zhou still seems to have a bad relationship with his family, especially Li Wei.

With a chicken coop and a cat face, Mao Fei nervously waited for Zhuang Hezhou's next words.

Zhuang Hezhou had a feeling that he was bullying stray animals. He found it novel and interesting. He asked, "Like Zhuang Zhou?"

Mao Fei's heart beat faster, without hesitation: "I like it!"

"Twenty, still in school? What are your plans for the future?"

Mao Fei was holding the paper and sat upright like a primary school student. He answered the question earnestly: "I am a sophomore at Yunshi University, after-"

Tears dripped while talking, and another snot bubble popped out with a buzzing sound.

He wiped it with a piece of paper, and continued: "I want to be a teacher in the future. Maybe my plan will change, and I will follow Zhuang Zhou."

I don't know if such an answer will appear flattering, but this is his idea, Zhuang Zhou will plan him in the future, and so will he.

Zhuang Hezhou stopped asking questions, Mao Fei held his breath and waited anxiously.

After a while, Zhuang Hezhou said: "The one just now, Zhuang Zhou brought it on purpose, what do you decide to do?"

this problem...

Mao Fei was at a loss, and said honestly: "I...for the time being, I don't know what to do..."

Tears soaked the front lapel of the hospital gown, Zhuang Hezhou saw that the crying he had finally rested for a while was about to come back again, he immediately smiled and sighed: "I'll go out to get some air."

After saying that, he stood up, opened the door and walked away without looking back.

Mao Fei was a little dazed, and the snot flowed into his mouth before he suddenly came back to his senses.

He jumped up, and threw himself on the bed regardless of his dizziness. Zhuang Zhou was very close, but he didn't dare to touch him anywhere, and couldn't hold back his crying. He murmured, "Zhuang Zhou."

Mao Fei is very annoying to himself, and he knows how to cry when he has no skills.

He knelt on the ground and carefully reached out to hold Zhuang Zhou's index finger. This hand was still on an IV drip. He was afraid of making too much movement: "Zhuang Zhou, woo... Zhuang Zhou, I miss you so much..."

The fingertips in the palm of his hand moved, and Mao Fei was electrified all over his body. He didn't care about the big or small movements. He held the finger tightly and looked up at the same time. in the eyes.

Snot bubbles and tears rushed out, and a grunt was swallowed in his throat, and Mao Fei sobbed: "You, you woke up, you woke up!"

Zhuang Zhou gave a soft "hmm" and called him in a hoarse voice, "Baby."

Mao Fei laughed through his tears: "Well, well, I'm fine, I, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Zhuang Zhou pulled out his fingers, held him, and rubbed him: "I want to drink water."

Distressed and happy mixed together, Mao Fei burst into tears: "I'll get it for you, and I'll feed you."

The hand was not let go.

"I heard you cry," Zhuang Zhou murmured, "let me see you."

I just woke up when I heard you crying, let me see you quickly.

Mao Fei turned around, reached for the paper towel from the small sofa, twisted his nose several times extremely loudly, and then wiped his face carelessly. He felt that it could almost get into his eyes, and then he approached Zhuang Zhou, and put it on his forehead through the bandage. kissed.

Mao Fei smiled silly, and muttered, "Is it pretty?"

Zhuang Zhou was extremely gentle: "It's pretty."

There was a straw in the water glass, Mao Fei held it and fed it to him, told him to "slow down", and forced him to drink two more sips.

After drinking, Mao Fei squatted beside the bed and scratched: "Want to go to the bathroom?"

"Do not want to."

"Want something to eat? Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

The hands of the two were brought together again, Mao Fei said in a nasal voice, "I want to turn over---oh, you can't turn over now...does it hurt? Does it hurt too much?" Milky white plaster, "The bone is cracked, but luckily it's not a fracture."

I don't want anything, I just want to look at you.

Zhuang Zhou stared at Mao Fei non-stop, the more he listened to him, the more at ease he felt, and he said, "It hurts a bit."

Mao Fei pursed his lips, addicted to crying, his eyes were red and wet, he asked: "What's wrong with your back? Are there many wounds? Brother Pei lied to me, and he said it was a small injury... "

"It's a small injury, the glass was cut, it will be fine in two days."

"...Really?"

"Really." Zhuang Zhou coaxed him to stop crying, and said, "Silly treasure, come here and give me a kiss."

Mao Fei just wiped his tears and stood up to kiss his lips. It was warm and the same as the usual touch. He finally recovered, and felt his mind settle down in the soft kisses one after another.

When Pei Li came in, he heard Mao Fei restore the scene to Zhuang Zhou.

He handed over the cut apples, sat on the sofa as a bystander, and admired Mao Fei as you ate one bite at a time while talking nonsense: "I was terrified at the time, I was afraid that you would lose your memory when you woke up, don't remember Who am I, you want to drive me away, don’t want me anymore.”

Zhuang Zhou sat cross-legged on the bed with two pillows under his arms, keeping the plaster cast flush with his chest. Before he could ask, Pei Li spoke first: "Then what do you do?"

When I am in a good mood, my appetite also improves. I used to drink half a bowl of millet porridge like drinking lime water, but now I am chewing apples with gusto: "It's not long anyway, let's catch up again! I copied the script, and I have to borrow yours." MOMO is used as a venue for our reunion."

After finishing speaking, I forked an apple to feed to Zhuang Zhou, and then said: "I also need to ask Mr. Song to help me and trick you to come to MOMO. When you come, I will keep singing love songs, keep singing, if I don't sing you Come on stage, I'll go down and invite you, anyway, I'm sloppy and I have a lot of tricks, you don't have to run away."

Zhuang Zhou really couldn't see anything else in his eyes, it was all Mao Fei's fuzzy hair, a small face wrapped in gauze, and a mouth that would please everyone when he closed it. He leaned over and looked at the crying swollen He kissed his eyes, then raised the hand with the needle pierced to caress the side of his face, and staged a passionate kiss scene for Pei Li.

Pei Li grinned: "Both of you, be more reserved, this is a hospital, don't be involuntary and have peach blossoms."

As soon as the words were finished, Zhuang Hezhou and the arranged woman pushed the door and came in, just in time to meet their tenderness and sweetness.

Mao Fei was so frightened that his hands shook, and apples were scattered all over the bed.

What scene has Zhuang Hezhou not seen?

"This scene really opened my eyes." Zhuang Hezhou paced to the end of the bed, looked at Mao Fei indifferently, immediately made Mao Fei panic, and hurriedly stood by the bed, even Zhuang Zhou didn't dare to look at him After picking up the apples on the plate, he turned around and was about to retreat, just like a little eunuch serving the prince.

Zhuang Zhou put on a good face: "Dad."

Zhuang Hezhou snorted at him, "Being virtuous, you don't know how to repent."

On the sofa, Mao Fei was sitting next to Pei Li, his buttocks were still warm, and there was a distance between them. Pei Li looked at him with disgust, so he muttered and explained: "Avoid suspicion."

Pei Li sneered silently, patted him, and motioned him to stand up together.

"I'll take Mao Fei to the nurse's station for another checkup, you guys talk."

Zhuang Zhou said "hmm", "Go ahead and be more careful."

Mao Fei followed Pei Li step by step, and when he arrived at the door, he mustered up his courage and stammered: "I, I..."

Zhuang Hezhou rushed to answer: "Say."

Zhuang Mu and Zhuang Zhou, the combination of the two brothers' aura is not as good as that of Zhuang Hezhou alone, and they are indeed fathers.

Mao Fei wanted to ask Zhuang Zhou for help, but he always remembered Pei Li's advice to "be polite", so he tried to look at Zhuang Hezhou with trembling eyes: "I'll...can I come over again later?" ?”

Pei Li was amused, and Zhuang Zhou was also amused, very heartwarming.

Zhuang Hezhou raised his chin slightly: "I said no, what should you do?"

Mao Fei was pinching the side of the plate, he was a mere peasant, when did he act so boldly?

He hesitated for a moment, and gave it all up: "I'll come here even if I'm ashamed!"

Zhuang Hezhou obviously didn't expect it.

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said, "Dad, don't tease him, he is very timid."

Pei Li held Mao Fei's arm at the right time, and said to the people in the room: "Let's go first."

The door is closed.

Inside the house there's something to talk about, and outside the house there's a meltdown to vent.

Mao Fei was leaning in the corridor, wanting to eat an apple to suppress his shock, but Pei Li stopped him: "It fell on the hospital bed!"

Mao Fei used a toothpick to pierce the innocent apple's eyes several times: "Brother Pei, my heart is about to jump out..."

Pei Li laughed at him: "You are very timid? I think you are quite courageous."

No matter how thick-skinned Mao Fei was, he was so ashamed that he would evaporate on the spot when his parents caught him making out at the scene.

He blinked his bloated eyes, let out a long sigh, then took Pei Li's arm, and leaned over most of his body: "Let's go, didn't you mean to take me for a checkup?"

"...Good boy, who said you want to avoid suspicion?"

"No one saw it, don't be afraid."

"...The emperor chooses a concubine for the prince, and you, the royal family, don't show off your power?"

"No, the prince only loves me, I'm not afraid."

"...I think you are really brave."

The two huddled figures wandered crookedly in the corridor, turned around and disappeared.