fault tolerance

"Is it funny?" Tang Lou looked at Zhou Yu and chuckled, rubbed his hair, and lowered his head to ask.

Zhou Yu nodded, then turned his head and raised his eyes, his wet eyes locked onto Tang Lou's, "Don't go."

"I'm not leaving." Tang Lou patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Go to the filming first, I'll accompany you."

Only then did Zhou Yu calm down.The emergency wheelchairs in the hospital have been aging for a long time. They jingle and rattle when pushed, and the pedals are also loose. If you step on it, you feel like you can fall off.

The long legs had no choice but to be carried in the air, and was pushed by Tang Lou to the door of the CT examination room in a strange posture.

It wasn't until Zhou Yu made a sharp turn downhill that Zhou Yu's feet lifted to the corner of the wall and roared, Tang Lou didn't notice his legs.

"Why are your feet stretched out? Are you hurt too?" Tang Lou quickly braked, squatted down to look at his legs carefully, and asked while touching, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. It's just that the legs are too long, show off." Zhou Yu stuck out his tongue, his eyes narrowed into a line.

Tang Lou didn't speak any more. After handing Zhou Yu to the doctor on duty in the examination room, he obediently sat on a chair in the corridor and waited.

Everything happened so fast.

His brain didn't quite turn the corner either.what to do?He didn't want to see Zhou Yu sad at all, his heart trembled just now when he cried out in pain.

I have to accompany him to recuperate in the hospital.

Anyway, it's almost the end of the term, and part of the work at hand can be handed over to Wu Di.Wait until the winter vacation is free to tutor Wu Di for a thesis in return.

Well, just do it.

Anyway, he was worried about leaving Zhou Yu alone in the hospital.

Although he didn't have much experience in taking care of others, Zhou Yu felt at ease in front of him.Who would have thought that when he turned around, that guy would jump off the car?

After completing the admission procedures, Xiaomeng also went to the examination room to wait for Zhou Yu.He said that he has prepared a VIP single room, and there should be no media disturbance.Sister Xin has also called over there, and she will come to visit the doctor in an hour.

After Zhou Yu was checked out, Tang Lou took the handle of the wheelchair without hesitation, and pushed him back into the ward.

The nurse had already prepared the anti-inflammatory drip bottle and stood aside waiting.The hospital gown was placed beside the bed, and the doctor in the inpatient department wore a mask and a stethoscope on his ear, and told Zhou Yu, "Take off your clothes, and I'll see if there's any scratches."

"Take it off here?" Zhou Yu half leaned on the bed, and glanced at the little nurse.

"Are you shy? You go out to avoid it first." The doctor pulled the curtain beside the bed, made the nurse step aside, and pulled the Tang Lou again, "You can help me."

Tang Lou was afraid that Zhou Yu might be injured, so he took off slowly and gently.

His clothes are thick, but there are not many pieces, and they are easy to put on and take off.The air conditioner in the room is very strong, so you don't have to worry about getting cold.

The clothes were piled aside, and the doctor quickly pressed the stethoscope near Zhou Yu's heart, squinted his eyes, and listened for any abnormal sounds inside.

The stethoscope moved on Zhou Yu's chest and touched the bruise. The doctor deliberately slowed down his hand: "Have you taken a film? Does it hurt here?"

Tang Lou stared blankly at the doctor's movements, and heard Zhou Yu reply: "It doesn't hurt."

Tang Lou subconsciously asked again: "Is it really painless?"

"It doesn't hurt." Zhou Yu replied again.

"Put on the clothes. Put on the anti-inflammatory medicine first. If there is pain at night, press the call button." The doctor watched Zhou Yu put on the hospital gown, then opened the curtain, and called the nurse to put on an IV.

Tang Lou didn't move, his feet were cast in place, numb and painful, and he couldn't move anymore.

How can it not hurt?

On Zhou Yu's chest, his name was engraved in a thick black tattoo.The word "lou" in Xiaozhuan font.

The strokes are intertwined, extremely complicated, and the deliberately tricky style seems to show that the owner of this body chose such a pattern just to feel the pain.

The person who hides and tucks, hides above the apex of the heart.

After all, he still engraved the name Tang Lou on his body.

So just outside, what he wanted to show himself was this?

The proof that Zhou Yu wanted to give.

That is a sharp relic, a medal that cannot be copied.

when is he...

The capacity in Tang Lou's brain was a bit unable to digest what he saw in front of him. He was like a clown who doubted Zhou Yu's love for him, kept talking about love, but rejected the other party's two-year wait.

In the past time, the days and nights when the longing spread, Zhou Yu was no different from him.

A heart riddled with holes, a body riddled with scars.

"Does it really not hurt?" Tang Lou finally moved and approached step by step, reaching out to touch Zhou Yu's chest, "Why Xiaozhuan, it's too complicated."

Zhou Yu had just been examined by the doctor, but he didn't realize Tang Lou's intentions, and looked at him dumbly.

It wasn't until Tang Lou's fingers touched the cotton hospital gown on Zhou Yu's body that Zhou Yu was obviously proud to show off: "This kind of pain is more painful. You will feel distressed when you see it."

"Just to make me feel bad?" Tang Lou couldn't believe his ears. He couldn't imagine how Zhou Yu endured the pain to watch the tattoo artist complete his masterpiece.

He is obviously such a person who is afraid of pain.

"Yeah." After all, Zhou Yu was from Vanity Fair, and he could see Tang Lou's wavering at a glance.Tang Lou's eyes were full of reluctance and distress.

"Stupid or not!" Tang Lou lowered his head and chuckled, biting the corner of his mouth, "We are both fools."

He looked at Zhou Yu's disfigured face, made up his mind, and kissed him deeply.

Turned the page.

Stop tormenting.

So love it.

Pain, protect, and put it in the most important position in my heart.

Whoever takes him away will take him back.

All in all, never let go of your hand again.

Finally, once, Tang Lou took the initiative completely, wrapping his arms around Zhou Yu and his whole world.

"Brother Zhou Yu, let's be together." Tang Lou embraced him, leaning his head on Zhou Yu's shoulder, and buried his deep voice into the pit of his neck, "I won't run away, and I won't let go."

"Xiaolou, let me say that there is proof. Prove that I love you." Zhou Yu immediately agreed.

There was no one else in the ward, and Xiao Meng was waiting at the door. He was waiting for Sister Xin to come to "excuse the teacher", with his head hanging on his neck, he always felt chilly.

Zhou Yu obediently lay on the hospital bed and received an intravenous drip, humming about the pain here and there for a while, and wanting to hug her when her legs were cold and her hands were cold.Tang Lou sat on the nursing chair beside the bed, quietly looking at the coquettish patient.

"What would you say if Sister Xin comes later?" Tang Lou asked, holding his chin.

"Let's tell the truth. I'm dating the one-in-a-million Professor Tang." Zhou Yu blinked at Tang Lou, and the red potion on his cheeks covered his shy blush.

"Why are you so courageous?" Tang Lou raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"That's right! If you eavesdrop on what you say again, you will not see each other for another two years. This time, who will suffer?" Zhou Yu raised his chin after speaking, showing his good looks as if he was asking for credit. the teeth of.

"Don't be poor. If there is a showdown, let's face it together, okay?" Tang Lou looked at the IV bags on the shelf, it will take about two hours, "I have to go back first to get something. Tonight I stay here."

"Are you sure you're coming back?" Zhou Yu wasn't very confident, and when he was in a hurry, he held him with his hand still on the drip.

oops.

What nonsense.How can the hands with the needles move around?

Tang Lou gently pushed Zhou Yu's hand away, and stroked his hair comfortingly: "I'm going to get the things I need for work tomorrow. And Zhu Guangrong made soup for me before, just brought it for you to drink .”

"What soup? Why did he make soup for you?" Zhou Yu bit his lower lip, squinting his eyes, "Hurry up and move out, he's my boyfriend now, and lives in another man's house."

"So you're jealous?" Tang Lou snickered inwardly, but he didn't spare him.

"That's not it."

"I'll go first. To be honest, I'm also quite afraid of Sister Xin." Tang Lou pushed his glasses, and finally told the truth, "I don't know how to get along with her."

"Okay, you go back first. I'll call you when Sister Xin goes back. This bed is enough for the two of us to sleep." Zhou Yu smiled happily, with naughty eyes.

Tang Lou put the phone in his pocket and was about to leave, but his feet were already walking towards the door, and he turned back.He pecked the corner of Zhou Yu's lips again, and said, "If Sister Xin says a few words about you, please bear with it. After all, you are the one who is too nonsense."

"Why do you still have to scold after kissing?" Zhou Yu curled his lips and tilted his head to one side, not looking at the tenement building.

Tang Lou hooked his chin and asked, "Did you hear that?"

"Understood, you go quickly. Otherwise, sister Xin will be here."

Only then did Tang Lou hurriedly leave Zhou Yu's room.He really didn't know how to get along with Sister Xin.

Two years ago, she disapproved of Zhou Yu dating her, and two years later, she might not necessarily agree.

Perhaps, from Sister Xin's point of view, Tang Jun is more suitable than herself.

After all, if the sweet taro balls are real, fans should be happier.

It's a pity that the sugar in the sweet taro balls this time is me.He won't throw in the towel again.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xiao Meng asked him, "Brother Tang Lou, will you be back later?"

"Come back. I've been watching him for the past two days." Tang Lou patted Xiao Meng on the shoulder, "Don't worry."

Not long after Tang Lou left, sister Xin arrived.

She seemed to have come directly from a certain reception, and the cat-heeled shoes made a sound of kicking in the empty corridor of the ward, and Xiao Meng was so frightened that she stood up to greet her from afar.

The cashmere coat was well tailored, and the hem of the clothes swayed back and forth with her walking posture. When she saw Xiao Meng, she nodded slightly and asked, "Is there alone?"

Xiao Meng nodded, and didn't know whether to tell her the fact that Tang Lou had just left.But when he saw the smile on Sister Xin's face, his heart sank, and he decided that one more thing would be better than one less thing.

Sister Xin's gaze stayed on his face for a few more seconds, then she pushed the door open and entered without a word.

Xiao Meng put his palms together outside the door, facing the air, praying silently.

Don't fight.

Don't fight.

Don't fight.