虐渣男从 现在 开始

"What's the use of being sorry?"

Zhao Xianghai suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and said with a cold face.

Xiao Ye looked at his depressed expression and his side face which was obviously thinner than half a year ago, and felt a dull ache in his heart: "Why, you have lost weight... so much."

Zhao Xianghai touched his face and snorted, "Just think of losing weight."

Xiao Ye squeezed Zhao Xianghai's hand tightly, his fingertips were trembling.

His brother Hai has always been like this.

Always leave all the best to the people he loves in his heart.

He has devoted all his life's tenderness to him and Lele. Outside, he is Mr. Zhao respected by everyone. When he comes home, he is the big daddy who gives all his love to his daughter, and all his tenderness and tolerance. And forbearance was given to his boyfriend.

It's the same now.

He has lost so much weight, and he can tell at a glance how miserable he has been in the past six months...

In the end, it came out of Brother Hai's mouth, and there was another light sentence.

A stroke of money took all his own hard work away.

Xiao Ye's eyelids trembled slightly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Once, after breaking up with Brother Hai, he complained countless times, thinking that Brother Hai was too ruthless.

But now he realized that Brother Hai wasn't cruel to him at all.

Brother Hai is most ruthless to himself.

Zhao Xianghai looked at Xiao Ye's distressed eyes, and looked away uncomfortably: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Xiao Ye's voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry..."

"There's nothing I'm sorry about." Zhao Xianghai looked away, "It's fine if you wake up. If you continue to sleep, I might let go and run away with others."

Xiao Ye's Adam's apple rolled, and the corners of his eyes drooped: "Don't... don't want me..."

He still has a lot of guilt to make up for him.

He also wanted to make a good correction, so that from now on, he would not be left alone to grit his teeth and hold on.

"cough cough__"

A cough sounded from the side, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Xiao Ye turned his head and saw that Zhao Xianghai's friend Shao Jinhong looked at them with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"I know you have a lot to say," Shao Jinhong said seriously, "but you two are not Cowherd and Weaver Girl, you can only see each other once a year. The doctor has been waiting by the side for a long time, waiting to check you, Mr. Xiao. Me and Xiang Hai I also made an appointment with the boss to discuss the project, if we don’t go, the day lily will freeze.”

Zhao Xianghai withdrew his hand hastily, and coughed twice in a disguised manner: "Sorry."

With that said, he stood up, put on his coat, and looked back at Xiao Ye: "I'll see you again in the evening."

With reluctance in his eyes, Xiao Ye followed Zhao Xianghai's figure until he disappeared from sight.

The doctor looked at Xiao Ye's reluctance, and chuckled lightly.

"Mr. Xiao must compensate Mr. Zhao well in the future," the doctor pretended to be old-fashioned, "During the six months you were in a coma, Mr. Zhao has never left you, and I don't know how much he has paid. A few intern girls in our department They were all blushing when they saw him, and they were all talking, saying that if Mr. Zhao hadn't had you as his sweetheart, they were all going to do it directly and snatch him back to be her husband, haha."

Xiao Ye's heart became hot, and he hummed heavily.

The doctor helped Xiao Ye get out of bed, and arranged for him to have a thorough physical examination.

After the examination, he was helped and lay back on the hospital bed, silent and speechless.

Zhao Xianghai hasn't come back yet to talk about the project, only Assistant Wang is left watching in the ward.

Assistant Wang put his face in his hands, his eyelids twitched due to sleepiness, and his head sank.The baby fat on his face was held up by his hands, forming an equilateral triangle, just like a hairless African wild cat.

"Wang He."

In the silence, Xiao Ye suddenly called Assistant Wang.

Assistant Wang was startled, woke up, and rubbed his eyes: "...ah?"

"Come here." After recuperating for an afternoon, Xiao Ye's voice has recovered a lot, at least he can speak fluently, but his voice is still hoarse, "I have something to ask you." Ye's bedside: "Mr. Xiao, do you have something to order?"

Xiao Ye was silent for a while: "Tell me, brother Hai...how did he get here in the past six months."

Assistant Wang was taken aback for a moment, then blinked: "That's...that's how I came here."

"Tell me carefully." Xiao Ye's face was very serious, "What has he experienced in the past six months."

Half a year ago, she was still ruddy and energetic.

Why is it only half a year, and he is so exhausted!

"What did you go through?" Assistant Wang smiled wryly, "Why don't you go and see for yourself."

He opened a bag next to him, took out a large stack of lists, and put it in front of Xiao Ye.

"These are part of Mr. Zhao's receipts for seeing a doctor, prescribing medicine, and doing various treatments in the past six months." Assistant Wang's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head. "How did Mr. Zhao come here? It's nothing more than treating the liquid medicine as water , taking sleeping pills as candy, staying up night after night, my spine got sick seven or eight times, I lost twelve catties in a week, and I was so tired that I just passed out today."