My bedmate always blushes at me

Luo Wanzhi's words fell to the ground, and Hang Zhenze didn't respond for a while.

The big boy lowered his head, silently staring at the fruit knife in his hand.

Seeing that he didn't want to answer, Luo Wanzhi's hope became more and more bleak, and she begged her son to tell her firmly that she was just a roommate.

During this long silence, Luo Wanzhi seemed to be at war with heaven and man. On the one hand, she rationally told her that if it was an ordinary roommate relationship, then why did Hang Zhenze dare not answer for so long?But on the other hand, the luck in my heart is slowly growing, what if, what if?

"I like him, and he likes me too." Hang Zhenze said lightly, and put away the fruit knife with a click.

Luo Wanzhi closed her eyes in despair, raised her head, and two lines of tears fell down suddenly like broken threads.

"Why..." Luo Wanzhi tightly gripped the bed sheet under her body, "Why can't you listen to your mother?"

Luo Wanzhi leaned over and held Hang Zhenze's hand, the action was so violent that the needle on the back of the hand was almost broken free.

She raised her head and begged her son eagerly and humbly: "Don't like him, okay? You can be a normal child, okay? Mommy only asks you for this one thing. Mommy won't interfere with you in anything in the future. Only this thing..."

Hang Zhenze held his mother's hand instead, Luo Wanzhi thought he was going to agree to her, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes, but unexpectedly, Hang Zhenze just took her hand away forcefully but gently.

"No." Hang Zhenze's tone didn't seem to fluctuate.

He looked directly at his mother and declared firmly: "This is the real me, and there is no way to change it."

"It's okay! It's okay!" Luo Wanzhi's voice was choked up, "I know there are doctors who can treat this, this is a disease, it's the same as a cold, and it can be cured."

Hang Zhenze stared at Luo Wanzhi for a long time, the light in his eyes dimmed, and his tone was even lower than before.

"Don't deceive yourself, it's not like you haven't taken me to treat you before."

Luo Wanzhi's body suddenly stopped, her eyes filled with tears.

"Those so-called doctors are all liars. They only torture me and cheat you out of your money." Hang Zhenze said.

He put the fruit knife in his hand back on the bedside table, stood up, and was about to leave. Before leaving, he said to Luo Wanzhi: "I like him very much. I love you too. I hope to get your blessing. forget it."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door of the ward.

"Hang Zhenze!"

For the first time, Luo Wanzhi stopped his son with such a loud volume and such a serious tone.

Hang Zhenze was also taken aback, turned around suddenly, his pupils constricted——

Luo Wanzhi aimed the fruit knife at her own neck.

"If you continue like this, then I will only die."

Yang Tao dialed Hang Zhenze's phone number, but no one answered. He lowered his eyes in frustration, guessing that Hang Zhenze was busy with family matters.

He could only sort out his mood first, and went downstairs to eat breakfast. Grandma had already called him several times.

Yang Jianye saw that his son had become depressed after a while, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Yang Tao held a bun in his hand. Hearing his father's question, he struggled for a while, and finally decided to tell Yang Jianye.

"Dad, my roommate is called Hang Zhenze."

Yang Jianye was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "Oh! So you have met the Hang family boy a long time ago? No wonder you went out to play, and you came back after only a few days."

"I'm a little worried about him, Dad, do you know which hospital his mother is in?" Yang Tao asked.

Yang Jianye frowned in disapproval: "That's someone's family business, why are you going to join in the fun?"

Yang Tao leaned forward, looked at Yang Jianye earnestly, and begged him: "Dad, I have a good relationship with him, so I'll go find him and not disturb his family members. Tell me."

Yang Jianye was a little embarrassed, and murmured: "How did I know that his mother lives... Hey, someone knows."

Hearing what he said, Yang Tao immediately held his father's hand eagerly.

Yang Jianye patted his son's hand, took out his mobile phone, and said helplessly, "Then I'll help you ask, you go to understand something, don't trouble them, buy some fruit or something, it can be regarded as helping father to visit. "

"En!" Yang Tao nodded again and again, watching Yang Jianye stand up expectantly, and went to the side to make a phone call.

"Hey, Tingting." Yang Jianye was as gentle as water on the other end of the phone, "Well, I miss you too—are you going to visit today..."

As he walked away, his voice became softer, gradually Yang Tao couldn't hear what his father was saying, and could only see the happy and contented smile on his face.

Yang Tao probably guessed who Dad was calling.

Five minutes later, Yang Jianye hung up the phone, told Yang Tao the ward information, and repeatedly told him not to cause trouble for the Hang family, and Yang Tao agreed to come down.

In the ward, Luo Wanzhi had already calmed down, her hair was disheveled, her face was covered with tears, she turned her head away, dazed, wondering what she was thinking, as if she had lost her soul.

Hang Kai stood in the middle of the ward, helplessly looking at his wife who refused to communicate with him, and could only sigh.

There was a sound of opening the door, and Hang Zhenze turned the doorknob with his left hand, his right hand was hanging by his side, and his palm was wrapped in a layer of gauze.

He just came back from treating the wound.

Half an hour ago, Luo Wanzhi threatened his life with a fruit knife. Hang Zhenze could only use words to persuade Luo Wanzhi to relax his vigilance. palm.

The wound was not too shallow, the blood rushed to stain the bed sheet red, and Luo Wanzhi was so frightened that his whole body went limp, his heart was full of worries about his son, and he couldn't think of hurting himself anymore.

Hang Zhenze threw the knife directly into the trash can outside. After returning to the ward, he called Hang Kai without saying a word to Luo Wanzhi.

While waiting for Hang Kai to arrive, Hang Zhenze sat on the edge of the bed with his elbows propped on his knees, his head bowed, letting the blood flow from his palms, dripping onto the ground, forming a puddle.

Luo Wanzhi was so out of breath from crying that she couldn't even speak clearly when she apologized and blamed herself.

Hang Zhenze ignored her.

It wasn't until Hang Kai opened the door and came in that he was startled when he saw the bright red all over the bed. Hang Zhenze stood up to treat the wound, and then he said to Luo Wanzhi:

"You are my mother, but you are also an independent person first, you can't add all the meaning of life to me, I will be very tired."

After finishing speaking, Hang Zhenze took a look at Hang Kai and left the ward.

Half an hour later, when Hang Zhenze came back after treating the wound, he felt tired when he saw his parents confronting each other silently.

This time Luo Wanzhi was admitted to the hospital in a hurry, not only because she found out about Hang Zhenze, but also because of Hang Kai's "credit" for that mess.

As the son grows up day by day, the relationship between Luo Wanzhi and her husband becomes more and more indifferent.Luo Wanzhi felt that middle-aged couples would be like this, but recently, she was keenly aware that something was wrong with her husband.

At first, her husband came home later and later. Although Hang Kai would return late when he was busy with work, he had never stayed out at night.After that, the husband became more and more obedient to him, and even took the initiative to buy him expensive bags and jewelry after many years.

Luo Wanzhi thought it was her husband who finally discovered his contribution to the family and wanted to reward himself.As a result, on the street that day, she happened to see a young girl in her twenties getting out of Hang Kai's car, and she realized that it was just that Hang Kai felt guilty for doing something sorry for her.

She couldn't bear this stimulation, and was worried and sad for several days, but a few days ago, she saw Hang Kai rushing home angrily, and loudly accused herself of not teaching the child well.

Luo Wanzhi asked her husband what was wrong in panic, and Hang Kai told her with an angry face: her son and a boy skipped class and went to the island for a trip.And the reason why my son is going out to rent a house this semester is also to live with that boy.

The relationship between the two is obvious.

Luo Wanzhi couldn't bear the continuous stimulation, so she just passed out.

"Wanzhi, calm down, your body is the most important thing now, what's the matter until you heal your body?" Hang Kai lowered his voice, walked to his wife's bedside, and reached out to pat her.

"Crack!" Luo Wanzhi waved Hang Kai's hand away and glared at him: "I don't want to see you, get out."

Hang Kai didn't say a word, and silently accepted his wife's scolding, and then comforted him softly, keeping his posture extremely low.

Hang Zhenze leaned against the wall, not intending to intervene in the conflict between his parents, but just looked down at his toes in a daze.Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure flashing past the ward.

He raised his eyebrows, thinking that he had seen it wrong, but the figure flashed again, running from left to right, and then back from the right.

It seemed that he wanted to attract the attention of the people in the room, but he didn't dare to come in.

Hang Zhenze knew who it was and stepped out.

Yang Tao ran around on the left and right outside the ward, trying to see if Hang Zhenze was inside through the window, but Hang Zhenze kept his head down and didn't look outside the door. The person who came out hugged him head-on.

Being hugged suddenly, Yang Tao subconsciously shuddered and resisted all over. The next second he smelled the scent that belonged to Hang Zhenze, he relaxed.

Hang Zhenze quickly closed the door with his backhand, making sure that his figure covered Yang Tao tightly, and hugged him tightly.

Just like this, the two of them hugged each other under the eyes of their parents, separated by a door panel.

"I'm so worried about you." Yang Tao buried half of his face on Hang Zhenze's shoulder and said sullenly.

His voice trembled because of anxiety, Hang Zhenze deliberately teased him: "Are you so worried that you are going to cry?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed Yang Tao's sideburns vaguely.

Yang Tao suddenly realized that it was in the corridor of the hospital with people coming and going, so he pushed Hang Zhenze away with a slap, and said angrily, "You're about to cry."

Hang Zhenze gave a low laugh, took Yang Tao's hand, and the two ran to the corner corridor to talk.

Wen Ting came to visit her good sister who was sick and hospitalized today. Who knew that the elevator in the hospital was too crowded. As a proud female star, she couldn't squeeze around with a bunch of people, so she chose to go with her assistant. They climb the stairs.

After climbing the tenth floor, she was out of breath and complained that the hospital could not use the VIP channel like the airport.

Wen Ting gasped for a while propped up on his knees, and when he raised his eyes, he saw two big boys kissing me in front of the safe passage.

She lamented how open the world was, but suddenly discovered that one of the boys seemed... to be her future stepson.

The author says:

The stepmother shines(?) Appears!

Ms. Wen: My mother, it's so exciting. I saw the intimate scene between my stepson and his boyfriend as soon as I came here.

Anti-bar: Ms. Wen is a good star who doesn't play big names. She won't do things like clear the hospital elevator, so she can only climb the stairs.