Do you have a boyfriend

After sending the message, Lu Zhao put the phone screen down and put it back to its original place, ignoring the successive notification tones.

The face of the other party must be very good-looking now, most of the unhappiness in Lu Zhao's heart dissipated.

The notification sounded again, and Song Chuman in his arms tilted his head.

Lu Zhao covered his ears and patted his shoulder lightly: "It's okay, go to sleep."

Song Chuman subconsciously had no defense against him. After sleeping for more than half an hour, he woke up feeling stiff and sore all over his body.

He sat up straight in a daze, tilting his head and pressing his neck.

Holding him with both hands, helping him knead his shoulders and arms, Song Chuman regained his senses and looked at Lu Zhao in front of him.

"Still dizzy?" His forehead hair was pushed back, Lu Zhao reached out to check his mouth, nose and heartbeat, "Go to the hospital?"

Song Chuman pulled his hand down: "I'm not dizzy anymore..."

He remembered everything during the poisoning period clearly, like a drunk person remembering what he had done after waking up, Song Chuman silently backed away, keeping some distance from Lu Zhao.

His ears were red: "Thank you today..."

When he felt the poisoning reaction, the first thing that popped into his mind was Lu Zhao, and he thought that Lu Zhao would send him directly to the hospital.

But he should just scare himself, he should eat less, rest and wait for the reaction to subside.

Lu Zhao put on his glasses, got up and poured water by himself: "Don't eat these things again in the future."

"Hmm..." Song Chuman didn't listen carefully to what he was saying at all, he was still thinking about what happened before he fell asleep.

He said something to Lu Zhao, and Lu Zhao kissed him.

They kissed three times and almost kissed, Song Chuman remembered it clearly.

Lu Zhao returned after pouring water, and saw that Song Chu's cheeks were flushed, as if he had a fever.

He strode forward to put down the cup, leaned over to touch Song Chuman's side face, frowned and said, "Uncomfortable?"

Song Chuman's eyes flickered, avoiding his touch: "No..."

Lu Zhao sized him up and guessed, "Are you shy?"

He knew that Song Chuman would care about kissing him when he woke up, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so big.

Song Chuman buried his head very low, Lu Zhao couldn't see the expression on his face, so he squatted halfway between the sofa and the coffee table, and went to hold his hand: "That was my first kiss."

"Really, really?" Song Chuman was shocked, and forgot to struggle with the held hand.

He has always felt that with Lu Zhao's various conditions and personality, coupled with his age, even if he likes the same sex, it is impossible that he has never been in a relationship.

Lu Zhao just squatted like this, he needed to raise his head to meet Song Chuman's gaze, pinched his fingers and said slowly, "Of course it's true, I've never liked anyone else."

Song Chuman still couldn't believe it. He remembered that Tong Yihang also said that Lu Zhao would be attracted to him on the premise of a doctor-patient relationship, which shows that he has a very low bottom line in certain things, and he probably played very well in private. open.

Although the Lu Zhao he came into contact with was not like this, but Tong Yihang always knew more than him, which was one of the reasons for his hesitation.

Now Lu Zhao said that he has never liked anyone else.

Song Chuman admitted that he was a little happy.

He didn't show too much, and looked away: "If you lied to me, I don't know."

Lu Zhao said meaningfully: "You can give it a try."

It took a while for Song Chuman to understand what he meant, and stood up abruptly to keep a distance from him: "I see...Thank you today."

He just said thank you once, and Lu Zhao heard that it meant to drive him away, and got up on his knees: "Throw it away when you're done using it?"

"..." Song Chuman changed the subject abruptly, "By the way, you were downstairs when I called you?"

"Well," Lu Zhao admitted, "I'm worried about you, and I'm planning to come and find you."

Song Chuman somehow recalled the figure he saw that day, and asked without thinking: "That person was really not you that day?"

Lu Zhao said calmly, "Who?"

Most likely he was wrong. Why did Lu Zhao come to him for no reason? Song Chuman shook his head: "It's okay."

As the time approached noon, Lu Zhao proposed to take Song Chuman out for dinner, and check his body when he came back.

Song Chuman wanted to decline, but Lu Zhao guessed what he was thinking, and said a step ahead: "We aa."

When he said that, Song Chuman agreed.

The two went to a nearby Sichuan restaurant. Lu Zhao drove the car when he came, and took him to the hospital after dinner.

The doctor checked Song Chuman's facial features and heartbeat, as well as his mental state, and waved his hand: "It's normal, go back."

Song Chuman was completely at ease: "Thank you."

The remaining fungus was still in Lu Zhao's place. Song Chuman estimated that he would never eat it again, so he asked Lu Zhao to throw it away for him.

Lu Zhao sent him back and drove out of the basement of the hospital: "Throw it away."

Lu Zhao sent Song Chuman to the downstairs of the unit building before returning. When Song Chuman went upstairs and entered the house, the phone rang.

He opened it and saw that there were several unread messages from Tong Yihang.

[No appointment during Chinese New Year]:? ? ?Who are you

[New Year's No Date]: Wait, are you Man Zai's boyfriend!

[New Year's No Date]: Wow, they even lived together and didn't tell me, I kicked over this bowl of dog food!

[No appointment during Chinese New Year]: Brother, why don't you speak?Let's chat.

[No appointment during Chinese New Year]: Oh yes, I forgot to introduce myself, I am Tong Yihang, Man Zai’s good friend, he also mentioned you to me.

[No appointment during Chinese New Year]: Hey!I fell asleep and no one cares about me!

Song Chuman scrolled up in a daze, and saw two more messages.

[No appointment during Chinese New Year]: Man Zai, what are you doing?

[Ann]: [Photo]

[Ann]: sleeping [smile][smile]

These two messages were sent by him, but he had no impression of them. Looking at the photo again, it was obvious that Lu Zhao was hugging him while he was sleeping.

Song Chuman gasped.

Lu Zhao actually moved his mobile phone and sent a photo to Tong Yihang!He might have looked at something else on the phone.

All the chat records between him and Tong Yihang are there, as well as the undeleted photo in the album, if Lu Zhao sees it...

Lu Zhao's expression was very normal until he left, not sure if he had guessed anything.

And just now when they went out, Lu Zhao didn't mention anything, Song Chuman was very angry, he clicked on Lu Zhao's number, thought that he was driving, and sent a WeChat message instead.

[An]: How can you peek at my phone! [angry][angry]

Lu Zhao estimated that he had already arrived, and the call came in the next moment, and Song Chuman picked it up.

"Except for a few chat records when replying to messages," Lu Zhao explained, "I haven't read anything else."

Song Chuman choked, still unhappy: "Then you can't touch my things casually."

"Sorry, I accidentally saw him when he sent you a message in the morning, calling you Manzai."

Lu Zhao lowered his voice, besides admitting his mistake, he also unreservedly let Song Chuman know his sourness, "I really can't help it."

Song Chuman had explained to him that Tong Yihang was his friend, but he just didn't believe it, but judging from his reaction, he shouldn't have seen anything else.

He didn't make a sound on the phone, and Lu Zhao said again: "Don't worry, I won't just look at the records of your love affairs, and find fault for myself."

Obviously he was the one who secretly took his mobile phone and sent Tong Yihang that kind of photo, obviously provoking the "boyfriend" in his imagination, and he still said this kind of thing at this time.

"You..." Song Chuman was in a complicated mood, and his anger turned into anger. Lu Zhao misunderstood his relationship with Tong Yihang, knowing that he would find out that doing such childish things was not at all like he would do it thing.

Fortunately, Tong Yihang also misunderstood, just looking at the chat records, there is a strange harmony.

Lu Zhao asked again: "Did you see the news? What did he say?"

His last sentence seems to be asking, is he very angry?Song Chuman also heard a smile and vague expectation from his words.

Song Chuman seemed to know this person only today, and after a long silence, he choked out a sentence: "We broke up, are you satisfied?"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Lu Zhao would not answer any further calls, nor would he reply to text messages or WeChat messages.

[Lu Zhao]: Really?

[Lu Zhao]: I'm sorry, I shouldn't touch your phone, don't be angry, okay?

[Lu Zhao]: I was obsessed with ghosts today, and I will never be like this again in the future.

[Lu Zhao]: I'm coming to find you now.

[An]: Don't come here.

After replying to the message, Song Chuman blocked Lu Zhao.

**

A week later, on the weekend, the hospital called ahead of time to remind Song Chuman to go to the hospital to meet with the new psychiatrist.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Chuman went out on time. After going downstairs, he quietly looked around.

He blocked Lu Zhao's WeChat and mobile phone number that day, and Lu Zhao actually came to him twice, knocking on the door and calling him.

Song Chuman didn't want to respond at first, but later he was afraid of complaints from neighbors, so he said coldly through the door: "I don't want to see you."

Lu Zhao was silent outside the door, said some words of apology, and never came again.

In the next few days, when Song Chuman went downstairs to feed the cat or go shopping, he could always feel that someone was watching him.

But there wasn't anyone suspicious around, maybe he was just suspicious.

Song Chuman couldn't help but feel worried, and he found that the first person he wanted to ask for help was actually Lu Zhao.

He reflected for a while, and felt that he hesitated some time ago and indulged Lu Zhao too much. Now he is determined not to talk to him, let alone contact him.

Counting the time, he has blocked Lu Zhao for a week.

He didn't reply to Tong Yihang's message, so he just let him misunderstand like this.

Song Chuman walked out of the unit building, and just rounded the corner, he saw a familiar figure leaning against a tree trunk by the roadside, smoking a cigarette with his head bowed.

He stopped in his tracks, uncertainly asking: "...Lu Zhao?"

In Song Chuman's impression, Lu Zhao never smoked, and there was no ashtray or lighter at home. Song Chuman suddenly saw him now, and felt that he was a little strange.

Lu Zhao raised his head, buried the cigarette in his hand into the groove on the top of the trash can and extinguished it.

He took a few steps in Song Chuman's direction, as if he didn't dare to get too close, and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

The author has something to say: I'm late, I forgot to say that there are red envelopes for comments in Chapter V these days!