chase a hammer

When Wu Chu woke up, his consciousness was still a little fuzzy. When he realized that someone was gently rubbing his knees with warm palms, his eyelashes moved and he opened them drowsily.

His slightly out-of-focus eyes stared at the dome of the classical ceiling, his drowsy consciousness seemed to sense something was wrong, and he subconsciously looked around the stranger.

All the bedside European-style cabinets were removed, and there were densely packed medical instruments. Almost all the instruments that could be seen in the ward were placed in the ward.

And the man in the black sweater was half-kneeling on the head of the bed, rubbing his knees for him with downcast eyes. He looked calm and only concentrated on rubbing the bruised knee.

The man's joints are distinct, and several bandages have been pasted on his slender fingers, as if chilblains were blown out by the cold wind.

As if he had noticed that the person on the big bed had woken up, Shen Qiuze paused with his fingertips, and said softly, "Are you hungry?"

Wu Chu didn't speak, just stared at him coldly, and said in a hoarse voice because he hadn't spoken for a long time: "When did it start?"

The medical instruments beside his bed could not be obtained casually. Even if he had the money and time, the procedures and procedures that should be followed still had to be followed.

Shen Qiuze's ability to arrange all these things in such a complete manner meant that all of this had been planned long ago.

Shen Qiuze didn't reply to his sentence, but put his finger on Wu Chu's knee, looked up at him and said, "I learned how to cook porridge recently."

"I have boiled it many times, and they all say it is very fragrant..."

Wu Chu interrupted him, and said blankly: "I asked you when the fuck did you start?"

"You don't understand human speech, do you?"

Shen Qiuze became quiet. He smoothed Wu Chu's trouser legs with his eyes down, tucked in the quilt, and said in a hoarse voice, "From the day you had an accident in the competition."

From the day when Wu Chu had an accident in the competition, he has been furnishing this ancient foreign house, and almost exhausted all the medical resources around him, just to improve the facilities inside.

Wu Chu sneered, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Then you are better than Wu Han."

Wu Han locked him up for more than half a month, and he didn't plan for that long behind his back.

Shen Qiuze half knelt on the ground, and said in a calm voice, "I'm different from him."

There was no emotion in Wu Chu's voice, he stared at him and said indifferently: "You are more disgusting than him."

"At least that thing didn't do one thing to my face and another behind my back."

The haze flashed across Shen Qiuze's eyes, and he said softly, "Do you think that Yin Jin is something good?"

He bent down slightly, clasped Wu Chu's fingers tightly with ten fingers and said in a hoarse voice: "How is he better than me?"

In the early days, he was perverted and violent, and his methods of dealing with the offshoots of the Yin family were no more soft-hearted than him. However, in recent years, he has restrained his temper and become cold and restrained. Now he is just a harmless skin in front of Wu Chu. .

Wu Chu would not like such a person.

Shen Qiuze knew it very well.

Because Wu Zongsheng in the Wu family has an unpredictable and violent personality, which caused his mother's tragedy, and Wu Han, as the eldest son, seems to have inherited that disgusting temper.

So Wu Chu is very resistant to this kind of people.

He was afraid that this was the inferiority of the Wu family engraved in the genes, and he was afraid that one day, sooner or later, he would become that kind of person and bring tragedy like his mother to others.

So Wu Chu never took the initiative to approach or even associate with such people.

But even though Shen Qiuze was very clear in his heart, he still couldn't bear it. The strong jealousy tortured him almost to the point of going crazy.

He stared at Wu Chu, as if he couldn't wait to tear off the man's disguise, and said in a hoarse voice, "He won't choose you, Wu Chu."

"He is the eldest son of the Yin family, and the responsibilities on his shoulders are beyond your imagination."

"Do you know why Wu Han never showed up during the time when Wu Han picked you up?"

"Because the old man of the Yin family didn't let him go, so he threw you to Wu Han, and then ignored you all the time."

Shen Qiuze knew how much Wu Chu hated Wu Han.

He deliberately distorted all this into betrayal, and described Yin Jin as the ruler of the Yin family who only regarded Wu Chu as a pawn.

It seems that at any time, as long as there is a conflict of interests, Yin Jin can give up Wu Chu again at will.

Sure enough, Wu Chu on the bed didn't make a sound, his face was a little pale, he moved his eyelashes, and became quiet.

Shen Qiuze leaned over and held Wu Chu's hand tightly, put it on his face, tilted his head and kissed lightly, and said softly and hoarsely, "But I won't."

The finger bones held by him in the palm moved, and Shen Qiuze, who was half kneeling, felt inexplicably shuddered. The next second, Wu Chu who was on the bed suddenly jumped up, wanting to clasp his hands and throw him heavily on the bed.

However, due to lying on the hospital bed for too long, his body functions became much slower. After being noticed by Shen Qiuze, he pressed his elbow on the bed hard and hard. Shen Qiuze stared at Wu Chu and was pressed on the bed by him. One by one, he leaned over and whispered in Wu Chu's ear, "I'm not that sick child Chu E."

"But it's okay if you want to bang my head against the wall."

He continued hoarsely: "When you recover, stay by my side, and you can vent your anger on me in whatever way you want."

"I'm not like Chu E, who died after a few tosses."

"It won't be like the one surnamed Yin. If something goes wrong, there will be a bunch of Yin family members looking for trouble for you."

Shen Qiuze was half-kneeling, stretched out the other hand that didn't hold down Wu Chu, stroked his earlobe and said in a low voice, "You can hold my head against the wall if you want, but you can drown me in the water also."

"As long as you feel relieved, you can torment me whatever you want."

Just stay with him.

His tone was very calm, but with creepy seriousness, as if he had really imagined that this could make Wu Chu relieve his anger, let Wu Chu vent the dissatisfaction of being deceived in his heart, and make Wu Chu hate him. a little less.

The veins on Wu Chu's neck exploded even more, he squeezed through his teeth and said, "Are you fucking sick?"

"If you want me to go to jail, just say so."

At first, I thought that the people around me like Wu Han and Chu E had enough mental illnesses, but I didn't expect Shen Qiuze, who looked like a dog, to have a fucking mental illness as well.

Fortunately, he thought he finally had a normal person by his side.

I didn't expect that there was still an incubation period. As soon as the two-year incubation period came, I fell ill immediately in front of him.

Wu Chu thought with a blank face.

That's right, where can a person who is able to collect people like Shen Yu as collectibles get it normally?

Shen Qiuze laughed, his cold eyebrows and eyes were like melting snow that dissipated, and there was a clean smile in his eyes. He lowered his head and touched Wu Chu's forehead and said in a low voice: "What do you want to eat?"

"I'll do it for you."

"How about we like you at the hotel during the winter break?"

During the winter break at that time, Wu Chu was playing games on the hotel sofa, and he would come to the hotel with a boxed lunch, and the two of them would sit on the carpet together, and he would spread out the food in the boxed lunch box, and eat with Wu Chu.

At that time, nothing happened, Zhang Huaiyuan did not appear, he had not yet resisted Wu Chu shaking Shen Yu's position in his heart, Wu Chu was still a little twisted, but he still opened a hole in his heart to let him in.

Those fragments of memories played back and forth in Shen Qiuze's mind almost every night when he was insomnia in the early hours of the night until he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Wu Chu frowned in disgust and tilted his head. He sneered expressionlessly and said, "You think it's good?"

"If you don't think it's disgusting to say it, you can continue to say it."

Shen Qiuze stared at him and said hoarsely, "I don't feel sick."

"I'm just glad I did those things."

If he hadn't deliberately approached Wu Chu, he would never have known that he could still live like a normal person in this life, instead of being immersed in the rotten shadow of Shen Yu's death and unable to extricate himself.

He only regrets that he didn't deal with those offal well and let them ruin his plan.

Wu Chu said with a complicated expression, "It's not easy for you to fucking live till now."

Speaking of these unreasonable words, it is his Shen Qiuze's ability to survive to this day.

Shen Qiuze smiled, stood up and said in a low voice, "I'll make porridge for you."

When he was walking towards the door, he seemed to be thinking of something, he stopped, and said in a calm voice: "You don't have to think about smashing all these medical instruments."

"If you smash an instrument, you will have one more thing tied to your foot."

"If you don't want me to carry you to the bathroom in the future, you can smash it."

He knows that Wu Chu knows that he cares about his body more than anyone else now, otherwise he would not have forced him to pull out his tube when he was visiting in Yin's private hospital, seeing that he didn't even have the most basic judgment at that moment .

He also knew that Wu Chu was really capable of doing that in order to go out, and he could tell from the deadlock with Wu Han in the cold wind for more than an hour after he ran out early in the morning and smashed his car.

When Wu Chu is ruthless, he is more ruthless than anyone else. Even if the thing he smashes is something that monitors his vital signs, he can still smash it without blinking.

Wu Chu, who had just lifted the quilt and thought about smashing the instrument, stopped, staring at Shen Qiuze's back expressionlessly.

His back still looks straight, and he looks the same as usual in a black sweater.

But only he himself knows what's going on outside now, and he has hidden Wu Chu here under the pressure of the gangsters in the country.

Fortunately, the influence of the Shen family is abroad, and the hands of the group of people in the country have not been extended so quickly abroad, barely giving him a little room to breathe.

All of this, he will not reveal to Wu Chu at all, he will only reveal that Wu Chu intentionally or unintentionally reveals that the country is very peaceful now.

No one is anxious because of his disappearance, and no one will bother about his disappearance.

Just like Wu Chu was abroad alone for so many years before, no one would worry about whether he was safe in the game, and no one would worry that he hadn't contacted anyone in China for several months.

It's like he's that pawn that everyone can throw away.