After Bai Yueguang's stand-in is passive and slow to work

Some of the surrounding onlookers had already quietly pulled out their mobile phones and pointed their cameras at the three men in the center of the crowd who seemed to have a complicated relationship.

Song Chenghao doesn't have much skill in fighting, and it can't be compared with Jiang Zhiyu, who was taught by a professional coach in the boxing gym since he was a child, but he is strong enough. Although his face is painted, Jiang Zhiyu is not much better. Go, the meticulously trimmed coat on his body was pulled into a mess.

"Song Chenghao! Are you finished?"

Seeing that Song Chenghao was about to rush forward again without saying a word, He Yue reached out to stop him from the waist, and pulled him back desperately.

Jiang Zhiyu looked at the angry Song Chenghao coldly, resisting the thought of going up and beating him to death again, with a gloomy expression on his face.

After he got home last night, he tossed and turned, feeling that he had left too hastily in a panic, and was worried that something would happen to Shen Heng alone, which made him sleepless all night, his mind in a mess.

It wasn't until the light of day that he closed his eyes and fell asleep for two hours.

Shen Heng was also in his dreams. He used to disdain to believe that he thought about it day and night, because he had nothing to desire, and someone would take the initiative to deliver it to him if he wanted anything, but since he and Shen Heng After Heng broke up, he tasted the feeling of longing day and night.

What a pain.

He doesn't expect Shen Heng to forgive him right now, after all, what he did last night was a bastard, after thinking about it later, he regretted so much that he wished he could raise his hand and slap himself.

In the morning, he went to look for someone at Shen Heng's place. He found the door was half open, and there was no one inside. After asking other tenants in the corridor, he found out that Shen Heng fainted in the morning and was carried to the hospital.

He was so worried, as if someone had punched him in the heart, and ordered Xiangyi to find out which hospital Shen Heng was staying in. As soon as he came over, the brat who was with Shen Heng yesterday didn't know where he was. Out of nowhere, he took advantage of his unpreparedness and gave him a dirty trick.

"Brother Yue, let me go!" Song Chenghao roared in a low voice, his eyes were red just now, and now when he saw Jiang Zhiyu's face, he thought of the shocking bruises and scratches on Shen Heng's body.

A person with such a gentle and mature temperament, how bad a person is, can hurt him from body to heart to the fragile appearance in the morning, as if he was about to break.

"Okay, okay, Cheng Hao, calm down." He Yue held his waist tightly, and slowed down his tone to make him calm down a little.

The security guards of the hospital rushed over from outside the door, waved their batons to drive away the people who were secretly filming and watching the excitement, and then walked in front of several people.

"What's going on? This is the hospital, is this the place where you guys fought! Whoever caused the trouble, come with us!" The security guard in the lead had a stern voice.

"I'm sorry, the young man is too impulsive, something happened, I'm really sorry, let's go now, can you..." He Yue pushed Song Chenghao aside, and went up to negotiate with the security guard to smooth things over.

Shen Heng's ward was on the eighth floor, and Jiang Zhiyu didn't feel like talking nonsense with them now, so he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Song Chenghao has been observing Jiang Zhiyu's every move. He left He Yue and ran to follow, but the elevator door closed. He could only be so angry in his heart that he waited for the next one to come.

"Stop!" Jiang Zhiyu was almost at the door of the ward when Song Chenghao rushed out of the elevator, he paused and glanced at him.

With just one glance, Song Chenghao had already run in front of him, gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "Brother Heng doesn't want to see you now, if you still have a little shame, get out of here quickly."

Jiang Zhiyu frowned, he had put up with this young boy again and again today, if he was not afraid of making too much noise and scaring Shen Heng, he would definitely Song Chenghao won't be able to eat and walk around.

"Go away." His tone was gloomy, with obvious danger and warning.

"Brother Heng has disliked you for a long time." Song Chenghao stared at him without fear: "Do you know how many injuries he has on his body? He had a high fever all night. If I hadn't gone to him at noon, I would definitely It will burn out, how dare you say that these things have nothing to do with you? You beat him, right? If you can do such a thing, why do you still have the face to come to him?"

Song Chenghao's words just hit Jiang Zhiyu's sore feet, and he was ignited almost instantly. He gritted his teeth: "What are you? Let me tell you, Shen Heng is mine, and it is inevitable for me to bring him home. I will take good care of him, if you dare to rob someone from me, "

Just when he said that someone was going to snatch Shen Heng from him, he felt angry. He paused for two seconds, his jaw tightened, and his eyes were gloomy: "I'll kill you."

"Don't go in!" Seeing that Jiang Zhiyu was about to enter again, Song Chenghao said angrily.

Jiang Zhiyu couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Song Chenghao's collar and raised his voice slightly: "If you dare to stir up trouble between me and him again, believe it or not, I can kill you right now."

His tone was too cold, his eyes carried a kind of madness and seriousness that was almost paranoid, but his voice was so calm that he seemed to be stating something, making people have to believe that what he said was true. Well, just being stared at by those eyes can give a chill down the spine.

"Hey! What are you doing over there? This is the nursing and inpatient area, don't make trouble here." A nurse sitting at the information desk shouted at the two of them.

Only then did Jiang Zhiyu throw off Song Chenghao's lapel, and said coldly, "Get out of here, no one here wants to see you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to open the door of the ward, but unexpectedly, the snow-white door opened directly from the inside, revealing Shen Heng who was wearing a hospital gown with an expressionless face.

The two almost ran into each other face to face, Jiang Zhiyu was stunned, and then he was overjoyed and overwhelmed for a moment. He almost subconsciously wanted to go forward to hug him, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only stand still. At the door: "Shen Heng." His tone was cautious and happy.

Shen Heng's face is very pale now, his facial features are beautiful, strong and gorgeous, but now he is a little weaker and sicker, and after the fever subsides, he looks like a sickly beauty, his eyelashes and pupils are all It's dark, with no look, and the lip color is lighter than usual, which can make people feel affectionate.

"What are you doing?" Shen Heng ignored him, his tone didn't fluctuate, and he looked coldly at the two people outside the door.

He found out when Jiang Zhiyu first came over, and he subconsciously felt bored and scared, but after a while, he saw him and Song Chenghao confronting each other outside the ward.

He was so annoying that he really didn't want to talk to them at all, so he just sat in the room coldly and watched what they wanted to do.

The two confronted each other for a while, Jiang Zhiyu grabbed Song Chenghao's collar and said something. Song Chenghao's face froze after hearing this, as if he was frightened. He thought the two of them were about to end, but he heard the nurse telling them not to make trouble the sound of.

He was still afraid of causing trouble to the people in the hospital and surrounding wards, so he got out of bed and opened the door himself.

"It's okay, I just let him go back first." Jiang Zhiyu sneered, and gave Song Chenghao a disdainful look.

"Brother Heng, I didn't want you to see him. I'm sorry I didn't stop you. I let you see him. Don't be in a bad mood because of him." Song Chenghao walked up to Shen Heng, and Jiang Zhiyu punched him on the face The place where it hit was swollen and a little bruised.

Shen Heng's eyes swept over the middle-aged people and the patient's family members who were looking around, and took a step back: "Come in first."

Jiang Zhiyu was originally angry because of what Song Chenghao said to Shen Heng just now. This person clearly said it to disgust himself on purpose, but when he heard Shen Heng let him in, he ignored him.

Shen Heng's attitude towards him today doesn't seem to be very resistant, although he is cold, but at least he won't run away when he sees him, or drive him away.

"Okay." He nodded happily and agreed, took the lead to enter the door, and slammed the door shut, leaving Song Chenghao outside who hadn't reacted yet.

"Damn, you're sick!" Song Chenghao was almost hit in the face, and he opened the door cursing and came in with lingering fear.

Jiang Zhiyu ignored him at all, now he was full of Shen Heng, and he hadn't seen him for just one night, and he already felt that his days were like years.

He really wanted to hold him in his arms, kiss and hug him, and tell him how much he missed him.

At this time, he didn't care about losing face, he had completely figured it out, he just liked Shen Heng, and he couldn't leave if he liked it. no such person.

"Shen Heng, I'm sorry last night, I was impulsive." Jiang Zhiyu took the initiative to apologize for the first time, there was no awkwardness in his tone, only expectation.

He was vaguely expecting Shen Heng to give him the reaction he wanted.

However, Shen Heng just looked at him indifferently, without saying a word.

"Can you let him go out? I have something to tell you, really." Jiang Zhiyu looked serious and said seriously.

"Okay." Shen Heng nodded indifferently, turned his face to look at Song Chenghao: "Cheng Hao, you go out first, I will call you later."

"No, Brother Heng, what if he..." Song Chenghao paused, swallowed: "What if he beats you again..."

"I've never hit him!" Jiang Zhiyu said angrily.

"It's okay, if you're worried, you can just wait at the door." Shen Heng was very serious, with no waves in his tone.

"Okay then." After he said that, Song Chenghao had no choice but to nod, agreed to go to the door, and closed the door.

"Shen Heng." Jiang Zhiyu took a step forward, his tone was very gentle: "I miss you very much."

The first time Shen Heng heard Jiang Zhiyu say such words to him, his heart tightened, and he felt a little ironic and ridiculous.

"I figured it out, I like you." Jiang Zhiyu confessed without hesitation, a flash of embarrassment flashed in his eyes for the first time, but it was only fleeting.

He looked at Shen Heng without blinking: "We can have a good relationship, and when there is a suitable opportunity, I will take you to see my family, okay, I didn't treat you very well before, I will make it up .”

Shen Heng didn't speak, just looked at him calmly.

This look is so wrong, there is not even a trace of emotion that should be felt when looking at others, even strangers, it is as calm as a lake without ripples, which makes him feel flustered for no reason.

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to be thinking about something, and then made up his mind and said: "My brother is getting married next month, if you don't believe me, I will take you to the wedding, and I can meet my family members, they may accept it I can't take a man with me, but don't worry, I will protect you."

"... "

"Say something, Shen Heng."

Jiang Zhiyu finished speaking on his own. He had made some longing for what he had said just now, but when he suddenly saw Shen Heng's expression, he seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head again.

"Have you finished?" Shen Heng said softly.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyu stared at him carefully.

"Then you go." Shen Heng sat back on the bed, his stomach suddenly felt a little sick, but he endured it.

Jiang Zhiyu's face changed, as if ice water had slid over his body and blood in an instant, and he was suddenly bitingly cold, making him not know how to react.

He stood there for a long while, but his tall figure looked extremely low. After a moment, he closed his eyes and said, "You, if you don't want to forgive me now, I can wait, as long as you, don't fall in love with others."

Jiang Zhiyu endured the painful emotions surging up in his body, and slowly said in a hoarse voice: "The man outside, he likes you, stay away from him. I will wait until you don't give birth to me again Gas, wait..."

"You wait."

Shen Heng's tone sounded very gentle, and listening to Jiang Zhiyu, it was like a gentle knife that wounded someone without blood, cruelly cutting a deep gash in his heart.

"I can fall in love, live together, meet my family, and do what couples in the world do."

"I'll be with whoever I like."

He tugged at the corner of his mouth, but there was no warmth in his smile: "That person, the only one that can't be you."