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

When Shen Heng opened his eyes, Jiang Zhiyu was bowing his head and typing on his mobile phone. What was displayed on the screen was a WeChat chat dialog box. The two had been chatting for a long time.

He moved his body slightly and let out an uncomfortable "hmm", Jiang Zhiyu suddenly raised his head, the worry in his eyes mostly turned into surprise: "Shen Heng, are you awake?"

It just so happened that the last bottle of water was almost finished, Jiang Zhiyu touched Shen Heng's black hair happily, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead: "The doctor said you are fine, you can go home after the infusion .”

As Jiang Zhiyu said, he stretched out his hand and rang the call bell on the bedside.

Shen Heng still didn't intend to pay attention to him, but he stretched his arms strenuously, trying to sit up from the bed.How could Jiang Zhiyu just watch from the sidelines, and went over when Shen Heng wanted to get up, and slowly hugged and helped him up.

"Feeling better?" Jiang Zhiyu asked gently.

At this time, the little nurse hurriedly opened the door and came in, took a look at Shen Heng's hanging bottle, came over to pull it out for him, and then said: "You can leave the hospital now, if you feel uncomfortable after the injection, you can rest for a while , the family members take care of him recently, don't let him be stimulated, and eat something nutritious."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded aside to show that he had remembered, and the little nurse left the ward with a bunch of things.

"Baby, can I get out of bed now? Or should I rest for a while?" Jiang Zhiyu touched Shen Heng's thin back: "I was frightened at home just now, if I wasn't worried about going in and taking a look, in case What to do if there is danger."

Shen Heng was pressing the adhesive tape on his needle's eye intermittently just now, and felt a little pain at this moment. He looked down and saw that bright red blood had already printed from the back of the snow-white adhesive tape.

Jiang Zhiyu followed him when he lowered his head, and naturally saw it. He knelt down and held the cold palm of Shen Heng's fingers just after the infusion, "Does it hurt?"

"Go back, you're noisy." Shen Heng wanted to pull his hands away, but Jiang Zhiyu held him with both hands, as if he was warming his hands.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Zhiyu lowered his eyes, and suddenly said this sentence without thinking.

Jiang Zhiyu apologized too much, Shen Heng's eyes were almost numb.He didn't want to hear all the same old sayings.

"When I was in the car today, I saw you fell asleep and couldn't help kissing you."

"And untied your clothes without authorization."

Jiang Zhiyu spoke slowly, as if he was pointing out the mistakes he made today one by one.

Shen Heng glanced at him from top to bottom with mocking eyes.

"Then I saw that piece, your previous birthmark." It was a bit difficult to say this, Jiang Zhiyu tried his best to control the trembling in his voice: "It's all my fault, it's me, it turned into a scar."

Shen Heng's originally mocking expression froze, and even his back stiffened.

"Shen Heng, you're right, I'm an asshole and I'm disgusting, but this time, I really didn't regard you as Yu Xiao."

Jiang Zhiyu finally raised his head slowly, his eyes showed undisguised distress, but with sincerity and firmness that cannot be ignored: "I just... I was too sad when I saw it."

"It's me who left this scar on your body. I feel distressed, but I don't know how to make up for it."

"You know, every time I see it, it seems to remind me all the time, what I did to you, remind me how painful and hard you were at that time."

"When I kiss it, I always feel that you will be more comfortable, as if it can relieve some of the damage you have suffered. Does it sound outrageous? But only this outrageous way can temporarily relieve me So sorry."

"But..." He paused before continuing, "I didn't expect that this method would suddenly stimulate you. It was my impulsiveness that caused you to misunderstand."

"The person I love is Shen Heng. From head to toe, from inside to outside is Shen Heng. You are the first and the only one."

Shen Heng turned his head and closed his eyes.

He didn't want to and didn't dare to believe any of Jiang Zhiyu's words now, no matter how sincere they sounded, he didn't want to gamble on it.

Without waiting for Shen Heng's response, Jiang Zhiyu stood up and sat beside him, wrapping Shen Heng's body in his arms: "I don't expect you to forgive me, but I will slowly taste everything you have tasted. Suffering, suffering the same as you have suffered, I am willing to bear everything."

Shen Heng pushed his body away, he didn't want to listen anymore.

"Let's go home. I'll get you the clothes first. I was too anxious and forgot about it." Jiang Zhiyu gently touched Shen Heng's neck, turned and went out.

Shen Heng was still wearing a loose hospital gown, sitting on the snow-white hospital bed, looking thin and cute.

The mobile phone on the side buzzed twice, Shen Heng subconsciously reached for it, and only after unlocking it did he realize that the mobile phone was not his own.

He and Jiang Zhiyu both use the same mobile phone, but it is not known when Jiang Zhiyu recorded his fingerprint into the mobile phone.

What is displayed on the screen is a WeChat chat dialog box, just unlock it, and Shen Heng can't see it even if he wants to.

DU: [Confirmed, that's all? ] Attached is a dark pattern, Shen Heng didn't look carefully, just swept it away.

Jiang Zhiyu: [Yes. 】

DU: [You can come to the studio to get tattoos tonight. 】

Jiang Zhiyu: [How long can I wash it? 】

DU: […]

DU: [If you want to wash it off, why do you need tattoos? 】

DU: [Washing is much more painful than tattooing. 】

DU: [Don't get overwhelmed, why don't you think about it? 】

It was probably the first time that this studio received such a strange order, so it was a bit more talkative, and Jiang Zhiyu's answer was even more precious.

Jiang Zhiyu: [pattern. 】

Originally, Shen Heng turned on Jiang Zhiyu's cell phone unintentionally, but he couldn't help but finish reading these few chat records.

Open the big picture above again, it is a design draft sent by the studio, but it is very simple, it is a cartoon fish, not much different from the one on the cake that Jiang Zhiyu gave him for his birthday.

"I'm back." Jiang Zhiyu held Shen Heng's clothes in his hand, and when he pushed the door in, he said in a relaxed tone, "After changing, I'll take you to eat something, don't you have a dinner party tonight, the marks on your neck are all It's almost gone, I'll take you there tonight..."

Jiang Zhiyu walked up to him, only to find that Shen Heng was looking down at his phone.

He didn't notice anything unusual, but continued: "Remember to tell me when the dinner is over, I'll pick you up when the time comes, I don't worry about you being alone."

The mobile phone was held tightly in Shen Heng's palm, he pursed his lips, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "Are you going to get a tattoo?"

Jiang Zhiyu's face changed, and only then did he realize that his mobile phone was not with him, the one in Shen Heng's hand...

At this time, it was useless to cover up, he forced a smile, nodded "hmm".

"After the tattoo is done, I will wash it off. After the first laser treatment, do I have to deliberately inflame my wound, and then leave the same scar on my body?"

Shen Heng's voice sounded calm, but Jiang Zhiyu's expression became more and more ugly following his words.

This was indeed his plan, but he had no intention of letting Shen Heng know now.

At least... At least wait until he has gone through all the pain Shen Heng has experienced, and then tell him at the right time.

"Answer me." Shen Heng raised his eyes, his voice seemed to contain a cold mist.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyu lowered his head sullenly.

"Jiang Zhiyu, are you crazy?" Shen Heng got off the hospital bed and stood straight in front of Jiang Zhiyu to confront him.

"Is this what you say you want to suffer the same pain as me? If you just use this kind of self-abuse to hurt yourself to show me, then I will tell you now, not only will I not feel sorry for you, but I will also I think you are naive, boring, and sick!"

Shen Heng gritted his teeth to say the last two words, and at the same time, he took a picture of Jiang Zhiyu's chest with his mobile phone: "Don't make me hate you more."

Jiang Zhiyu, a 1.8-meter-five-foot-tall man, couldn't lift his head even after hearing Shen Heng's words.

Shen Heng is right, his way is naive, boring, and has a touch of self-movement like moral kidnapping.Of course he knew it in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, and he had no other choice but this extreme method.

There seemed to be an invisible gap between him and Shen Heng. He desperately wanted to cross it, but Shen Heng just turned around coldly, leaving him with an increasingly blurred back.

In order to get closer, what does it matter even if it hurts when he falls over?

Shen Heng is dissatisfied and angry with his behavior. Does this also prove that he loves himself a little bit?

Jiang Zhiyu thought to himself comfortingly.

When she got home, Su Yuehua was cutting the puppy's nails, she didn't know what happened, she thought they just came back after going out to play together.

"Xiaoheng, is it hot outside? I made some sugar cane juice in the refrigerator, do you want to drink it?" Su Yuehua asked while grabbing the puppy's dangling paw.

"Don't drink anymore." Hearing the dog's aggrieved whimpering, Shen Heng couldn't help grinning: "I'm going upstairs first, and I'm going out with the people from the law firm at night."

"Okay, you can rest. Hey, where is Xiao Jiang? Didn't come back with you?" Su Yuehua finally realized.

"Behind." Shen Heng said perfunctorily, turned around and went upstairs.

Sure enough, when Su Yuehua grabbed the puppy's other paw, Jiang Zhiyu opened the door and came in, carrying a bunch of lunch boxes and dessert boxes in his hand.

When Jiang Zhiyu came out of the hospital, he wanted to take Shen Heng to dinner, but Shen Heng didn't want to stay outside, so he could only pack a little at the hotel, and bought a lot of desserts along the way.

If you buy too much, it's not easy to take it. In the garage just now, he managed to get all of them into his hands, and when he turned around, Shen Heng had already disappeared.

"Hello, Auntie." Jiang Zhiyu hurriedly greeted Su Yuehua, and followed him upstairs.

Looking at the situation, it is estimated that the two of them went shopping in the afternoon. Su Yuehua put down the nail clippers and patted the puppy's buttocks in a good mood.