Jiang Zhiyu stared straight at Shen Heng, trying to see from his face a bit of resistance and intolerance, but no matter how meticulously he observed, Shen Heng just sat quietly on the bed, Those watery eyes met his gaze, and he couldn't even see any emotional fluctuations in it.

"Impossible, Shen Heng, don't think about being with others." Jiang Zhiyu stared at him deeply, with a stubborn tone: "You are mine, I will not let others approach you or touch you, I will not Will let them go, with others, you don't even think about it."

Shen Heng endured his emotions, closed his eyes, and spoke in a tired voice: "Jiang Zhiyu, when will you understand that I am a human being, not a pet, and not even your property, and you have no right to control me."

"I've heard what you have to say. You can go. I'm tired and need to rest. Don't come here again."

Jiang Zhiyu's lips trembled slightly, and he eagerly took two steps towards Shen Heng.

Shen Heng didn't know what he was going to do again, his whole body seemed to be pricked by a needle suddenly, he opened his eyes and shrank back suddenly, looking at him coldly, Jiang Zhiyu's heart was suffocated by the piercing cold eyes, and his feet In an instant, he seemed to have a heavy weight, which made him dare not take a step forward.

Why, why is Shen Heng so cruel, how could he say no to it after four years of relationship?

He likes himself so much, how can he say that he will be with others in such an understatement.

Why did he become like this?

"Have you already fallen in love with someone else?" Jiang Zhiyu's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of cruelty: "Is it your boss? Or that little boy who has been complaining about you just now?"

"How are they better than me? How are they better than me? Have you been drugged by them?"

As Jiang Zhiyu was talking, there was a sudden grievance in his tone: "Whatever you want me to do, I can accompany you if you say so. No matter what you want to do, what do you think I have done to you in the past four years? I will change it, you believe me, I can definitely make it up, but you just can't be with others! Don't think about this kind of thing, don't even think about it, it's impossible!"

He impatiently wanted to swear his sovereignty, and his tone was a little excited when he said the last sentence.Song Chenghao had been guarding vigilantly outside. Hearing the movement, he almost rushed into the ward by opening the door, and looked at Jiang Zhiyu with a full face of defense.

He strode forward, protected Shen Heng behind him, and stared at Jiang Zhiyu, who had already had red eye circles: "What's the noise? This is a hospital, do you disturb the patient like this? I'll call security!"

Shen Heng kept silent, lowered his eyes silently, his dark eyelashes left a cold arc on his overly pale face, he shrank his body, and hid himself behind Song Chenghao.

Jiang Zhiyu's cell phone rang untimely at this time, and the ringtone sounded particularly harsh in the silent room, he didn't even look at it, and directly hung up the phone.

With Shen Heng's current attitude, it's better to stand up and slap him hard.

Whenever Shen Heng is angry and hates him, it proves that he still cares about himself, no matter what, it is a hundred times, ten thousand times better than the current ice-like eyes and indifferent expression.

"Why do I like you now, but you don't?" Jiang Zhiyu turned around slowly after a long time, and before leaving, he suddenly looked sadly at the thin figure sitting on the hospital bed: "Shen Heng, you What do you want me to do?"

Shen Heng's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't respond. It wasn't until there was the sound of closing the door and the sound of footsteps gradually receding that he raised his head stiffly and leaned against the head of the bed with a look of powerless tiredness.

The question Jiang Zhiyu asked before he left was too ridiculous. What is he thinking now?What can he do?

Being treated as a pet, being fooled like a fool for four years in a heart-breaking lie.He is not cheap, not stupid, how could he give his heart to believe him again.

"Brother Heng..." Song Chenghao murmured and turned around, but he didn't know how to speak.

"You take a rest, where is He Yue?" Shen Heng took a deep breath and asked him in a low voice.

"Ah, Brother Yue?" Song Chenghao scratched his head, he just chased Jiang Zhiyu up, and he forgot that He Yue was still downstairs in a hurry, and he fumbled for the phone in his pocket: "Should be still upstairs Come on, I'll give him a call."

The door of the ward was knocked at this moment, accompanied by He Yue's voice: "Ah Heng?"

"Here we come! I'm going to open the door." Song Chenghao stood up from his seat in a jerk, ran to open the door for the battered He Yue, and led people in again.

"Damn, the security in this hospital is really hard to deal with."

He Yue followed Song Chenghao into the door, while complaining: "They dragged me to the security room to describe what happened, and asked me to write a letter of apology by hand. Fortunately, I said I was a lawyer, and they released me. I've never written any self-criticism and guarantee in my life..."

He nagged all the way, and when he walked to the hospital bed and saw Shen Heng's pale appearance, his eyes were startled, then he shut his mouth and sat on the side of the bed, with a concerned tone: "Ah Heng, are you okay?"

"It's almost fine." Shen Heng smiled at him and asked, "You just said that you were taken away by security, why?"

He Yue glared angrily at the person who bowed his head and took the initiative to punish him, and snorted coldly: "It's not because of him, we two came out of the garage and walked well, and he jumped out with a slap, good guy, I I ran over and saw that he was fighting with Jiang Zhiyu."

When the name Jiang Zhiyu was mentioned, Shen Heng's expression froze, and then he looked up at Song Chenghao, who lowered his head and could still see his nervous expression: "A fight?"

"Yeah, you don't even know. The fight between these two people in the hospital hall was a brutal one. I was the only one fighting with the group of people next to me. Fuck it, the suit on my body was pulled out of its folds."

"I'll buy it for you, Brother Yue." Song Chenghao whispered on the side.

"Whoever asks you to buy it, just be honest and don't cause trouble in the future. You are not too young to be bold." He Yue stood up, pinched Song Chenghao's chin and looked around: "Have you treated the injury on your face? "

Shen Heng also looked at his face, Jiang Zhiyu was here just now, he hadn't noticed the swollen patch on Song Chenghao's face, and now he looked a little pitiful and embarrassed with his eyebrows drooping: "Cheng Hao. "Shen Heng called him softly.

"I know I'm wrong, Brother Heng, I just can't stand that bastard, who made you like this and still come to look for you." Song Chenghao pursed his lips and explained in a low voice.

"I don't blame you, don't be so impulsive next time, it's my private matter, and you got hurt in the end." Shen Heng saw the wound on his face, and sighed softly with guilt, he leaned on the edge of the bed and thought about it: "I Help you call the nurse over to treat the wound."

He Yue came to his senses and frowned: "Jiang Zhiyu beat you like this?"

"Yes!" Song Chenghao said angrily, and answered the words very quickly.

"He didn't hit me." A few words brought back the memory of last night that made him feel hairy, and he shook his head: "Let's not talk about this now, I'll go out for a while."

"It's okay, I'll go find the nurse by myself, you have a good rest." Song Chenghao reached out to stop him, turned around and went out by himself.

Shen Heng looked at He Yue: "Did you bring your tablet?"

"I'm carrying it, what's the matter?" He Yue came here directly after working overtime today, and the briefcase was still by his side.

"Qin Lu will start running the case next week. I have to sort out the data and the case, and I have to make the itinerary." Shen Heng sat back and leaned against the head of the bed: "Lend me your tablet .”

"Then you give me the information, and I'll help you." He Yue stared at him in shock: "You are in the hospital, can you think of anything else besides work?"

"No need." Shen Heng took the tablet from him, and said in a nonchalant manner: "I want to move, can you help me inquire about the house recently?"

He Yue's eyes widened.

...

After Jiang Zhiyu came out of the hospital, his mind was a little dazed. He sat in the car, uncontrollably recalling Shen Heng hiding behind Song Chenghao just now, lowering his head, unwilling to give him a look, he was sad, he Angry, he is not reconciled, but there is nothing he can do.

He went to touch the lighter, biting the cigarette in his mouth, but the lighter failed to ignite because of his trembling fingers.

Jiang Zhiyu didn't smoke very much before, and only smoked one or two occasionally when he was stressed, but in the past half a month, he has smoked more times than before.

Annoyed, he threw away the cigarette and the lighter in his hand, and the phone rang again.

The caller ID was his brother, and he was the one who called when he was in the ward just now, but he was in no mood to answer the phone at that time, Jiang Zhiyu clicked on it, and put the phone to his ear silently.

"Zhiyu? Can you hear me?" Jiang Zhici didn't hear the person on the other side talking for a long time, so he asked.

"Ah."

"The custom-made clothes have been delivered, do you want to go home and try them on? Or find someone to send them to the company?"

Jiang Zhiyu closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "Send it to the company."

"I heard that you haven't been to the company for a long time. What are you doing outside? Don't be too impatient. Dad heard about the incident in the company's logistics a few days ago, and he was a little unhappy. Take some time." Come back, apologize, and don't wait for him to find you."

"Yes." Jiang Zhiyu leaned his head back on the chair, his eyes were lost, and he agreed casually.

Since Shen Heng left, he has never been to the company again. There was something wrong with the ingredients purchased in the cafeteria a while ago. Many employees got gastroenteritis of varying severity that night after eating at noon.

Whether this matter is big or small, the compensation and follow-up apology will take some time to appease. He was not in the company for a few days, and there was a mess inside. He was about to cry, but he didn't care. Later, this matter was resolved by other high-level officials, and it should be fine now.

I just don't know which talkative person reported this matter to his father.

"Then it's fine. I'll get someone to deliver the clothes to you. You can try them on yourself later." After Jiang Zhici finished speaking, he heard a hum from the other side, and hung up the phone.

If nothing happened, Shen Heng would still be with him now, maybe he would take him to Jiang Zhici's wedding.

wedding…

What expression would Shen Heng have?

Will you be blushing and shy, or will you secretly look at yourself in the process, and then look forward to it?

Like his character who is easy to empathize with, and his eye circles turn red when he is moved, he should lean in his arms and wipe tears quietly when outsiders can't see him.

Jiang Zhiyu was a little lost in thought.

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