can i borrow your white paint

It was already the next day when Fang Zewei rushed from the capital in a hurry.

This day, Ji Zhi didn't even enter the hospital door, so she was stopped by Fang Hengzhi with a few words. She wanted to leave, but Ji Xiangbai didn't allow her to go, and she was at the hospital door right now. angry.

Fang Zewei didn't recognize Ji Zhi at first glance, but felt familiar. After a few more glances, Fang Zewei suddenly matched the plastic surgery face in front of him with the lady from back then.

He actually didn't understand Ji Zhi's plastic surgery. Leaving aside this character, why not talk about it, but this woman was considered a beauty back then, so why not think about it?

But because he really didn't like this kind of person, so he didn't think much about it, just took a quick look, went into the hospital, and went straight to the ward on the floor where his nephew sent him.

Fang Hengzhi was peeling lychees for Cheng Yi, when he saw the little uncle running from a distance, he immediately smiled and waved: "This way!"

With this sound, Cheng Yi, who was seriously thinking about the case prescribed by the doctor, raised his head, and when he looked over, he met Fang Zewei's eyes.

He was slightly taken aback, and the face of the man in front of him suddenly overlapped with the one in the photo Fang Hengzhi sent him earlier.

He opened his mouth and looked at Fang Hengzhi.

Fang Hengzhi rarely looked at him, stood up and pointed at the approaching man: "My little uncle, Fang Zewei."

Fang Zewei looked at Cheng Yi, with a momentary expression of emotion, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Cheng Yi, I don't know if you still remember me, we met before."

Cheng Yi pursed his lips, and his brain couldn't digest this wonderful relationship.

So, the doctor his father used to be was actually Fang Hengzhi's little uncle?

Is the world so small?

Fang Hengzhi looked left and right, and picked up the phone very discerningly: "I'll buy you something to drink, you can chat."

After finishing speaking, he poked Cheng Yi: "How about succulent grapes?"

Cheng Yi nodded complicatedly, but did not forget to add: "Less sugar."

Fang Hengzhi crooked his eyes: "I know."

Seeing that he turned around and was about to leave, Fang Zewei raised his eyebrows and held him back: "Don't ask me?"

Fang Hengzhi twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled falsely: "What do you want?"

Fang Zewei said "tsk", "It was obviously you who pulled me here, can you have a better attitude?"

"..."

Fang Hengzhi rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking how could his little uncle be so narrow-minded?

But there is still a bit of flattery on the face: "Okay, my little uncle, I bought them all for you, and you can have a sip?"

"...It's not possible to do this." Fang Zewei said, "Yangmei's is fine."

Cheng Yi saw the interaction between the two and raised his brows lightly.

The relationship between the uncle and nephew is quite good.

Did Fang Zewei put all the past...

"He doesn't know." As if he could see what he was thinking, Fang Zewei quickly interrupted his random thoughts.

Cheng Yi came back to his senses, and subconsciously glanced at Fang Hengzhi who had gone away.

"I was going to say it, but he doesn't want to listen." Fang Zewei shrugged with a smile, "Don't worry, my bastard nephew is still very respectful in this regard."

Cheng Yi was silent for two seconds, then smiled indifferently: "He's pretty good in every way."

Fang Zewei blinked in surprise at these words.

Cheng Yi turned sideways and motioned him to sit on the chair behind: "Doctor Fang has worked hard on the road, should you take a rest?"

Fang Zewei looked him up and down meaningfully, walked over and patted the empty seat beside him: "You come to sit too. Show me your grandfather's medical record."

What he said didn't surprise Cheng Yi. As early as when Fang Hengzhi introduced this person, he guessed what Fang Hengzhi was looking for Fang Zewei to do.

To be honest, it was impossible not to be moved, and he didn't blame Fang Hengzhi for meddling, after all, Cheng Yi was not such a ignorant person.

Fang Zewei's expression became serious when he saw the case. He silently looked at the list of multiple tests in his hand, frowning slightly.

Cheng Yi's fingers clenched unconsciously.

There is a saying that can be said - not afraid of the doctor making jokes, but afraid of the doctor not talking.

The moment Fang Zewei spoke, Cheng Yi felt his heart was going to his throat.

"Although Mr. Cheng's situation is not too bad, the impact on his brain has caused him too much damage. But looking at it this way, I don't have a good solution for the time being." Fang Zewei is very honest, "I have been focusing on attacking my heart in the later stage. In this area, I am not very good at judging this situation.”

Cheng Yi nodded in understanding.

Although it was a bit disappointing, it was better than giving him the death penalty as soon as he came up.

He was about to say "It's okay, I'll wait and see", when Fang Zewei continued.

"But if you don't worry, I can arrange for your grandfather to be transferred to Nanjing. I have an old classmate who works in a hospital over there. He is the leader there. He came back from studying abroad for seven years, and his skills are strong enough."

Cheng Yi was taken aback for a moment, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

But before he could ask for details, his voice was swallowed by himself.

Fang Zewei's classmate, a top medical student from overseas...

Hospitals where such talents work must have high medical expenses.

He...doesn't know if he still has the money to support these expenses.

In Fang Zewei's eyes, his silence became a worry about his relatives.

So he didn't have to ask for a result all at once, but patted his head understandingly: "No hurry, just think about it slowly, I'm relatively free these two days, so let's observe your grandfather's situation here first."

Cheng Yi lowered his eyes, got up and bowed to him.

Fang Zewei hurriedly pulled him back: "It's a small matter, it's rare for Fang Hengzhi to have a good friend, and it should be done."

Cheng Yi said helplessly: "That is also thanks."

Fang Zewei felt sorry for the child at first, but after hearing this, he liked him a little more. He didn't say anything, and took a deep look at him before entering the ward.

Cheng Yi sat in his original position, stared blankly for a while, got up and went to the safety stairs.

When the corridor door closed, the elevator door opened, and Fang Hengzhi came back with fruit tea.

When he saw that there was no one on the chair in the corridor, he was stunned for a while, raised his hand and knocked on the door of the ward: "Brother Yi?"

"He's not at the door?" Fang Zewei opened the door and saw his nephew, whose expression had changed obviously, twitching the corner of his mouth, "There's no need to express your disappointment so obviously."

Fang Hengzhi frowned and didn't talk to him: "What about others?"

Fang Zewei shrugged innocently: "I don't know, I was here 2 minutes ago."

Fang Heng grabbed a handful of hair impatiently, and stuffed the cup of red bayberry in his hand into the opponent's hand: "What did you just tell him?"

Fang Zewei took the fruit tea, took a sip unhurriedly, and then slowly told him what happened just now.

The more Fang Hengzhi listened, the more he frowned.

After Fang Zewei's last words fell, he finally sighed heavily.

Fang Zewei didn't know, but he knew very well in his heart.

It's not that Cheng Yi is worried about Fang Zewei, nor about the medical treatment in Nanjing, but is thinking about the treatment fee.

He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't tell Fang Zewei this.

Fang Zewei saw his tangled and bored expression in his eyes, and the something wrong in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

He hesitated and said, "Aren't you a little too concerned about him?"

Fang Hengzhi glanced at him, and said angrily, "Otherwise?"

Fang Zewei was startled by his confident tone.

He choked for a rare moment, hesitating: "Aren't you..."

"I am." Fang Hengzhi said it very frankly, not at all as if he was coming out with his family for the first time, "But he doesn't know, uncle, don't talk nonsense."

Fang Zewei: "..."

He needs to slow down, he's a little messy.

The news came too fucking suddenly, right? !

Fang Heng knew that he didn't have time to worry about what he thought now, all he was thinking about was where Cheng Yi could go.

While looking around, he suddenly saw the concealed door of the safety staircase.

After thinking about it for a second, he stretched out his hand and pushed the uncle in front of him back to the ward.

Fang Zewei: "?"

What's wrong with this?

Fang Hengzhi pushed and closed the door: "Look carefully at Grandpa Cheng!"

Fang Zewei squinted his eyes as the door lock fell with a bang.

Little bastard, you can forget your love after seeing sex, you can do it.

When Fang Hengzhi walked to the door of the safe corridor, he could already smell the smell of smoke coming from inside.

He pinched the bridge of his nose melancholy, and opened the door directly.

Cheng Yi was a little surprised when he saw this person appearing in front of him.

"Come back so soon?"

Fang Heng didn't know the answer, and pointed to the half-burned cigarette in his hand with his chin: "Where did you buy it? When? Why don't I know?"

As a brother, this question is actually not appropriate.

But looking at his posture, Cheng Yi really felt a little guilty.

"When I went downstairs to buy food last night, I bought it in a small shop."

As he spoke, he wanted to raise his hand to stifle the cigarette.

But just as he was about to raise his hand, he felt the figure in front of him suddenly approaching.

He lowered his eyes and saw that the man bent down slightly, holding his hand, and took a puff of the cigarette that was almost burnt to the end.

Cheng Yi paused for a moment, his eyes filled with shock.

"you……"

Fang Hengzhi blinked, and exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings dissatisfied: "This brand is too strong, it's not easy to smoke, don't smoke it next time."

Cheng Yi looked at the cigarette butt in his hand and couldn't help laughing: "Are you still smoking? I didn't see it."

"Is it because I don't like to smoke, or because I don't know how to smoke." Fang Hengzhi waved the smoke between the two of them with his hand, "Smoking less, Principal Cheng, you are young, protect your lungs."

Cheng Yi looked at the cigarette butt in his hand and remained silent for a while.

How could this man smoke the cigarettes he had smoked so naturally?

Seeing him like this, Fang Heng thought he disagreed: "Why? Do you really want to learn from Lu Qiao and the others?"

The male teachers in the early summer studio all like to smoke, and each one is more addicted to cigarettes. Almost every day, the smell of smoke is on his body, and sometimes the smell of smoke is so strong that he needs to change his clothes to barely cover it.

A girl named Xu Yijing asked Lu Qiao before, and Lu Qiao said that it was because of the high pressure of taking the college entrance examination class that she gradually fell in love with smoking.

For this reason, they also unanimously teased Lu Qiao that the world of adults is really hard.

Fang Heng knew whether he wanted Cheng Yi, who was only 17 years old, to be surrounded by all kinds of troubles.

At the age of 17, the time spent on the college entrance examination is squeezed out, so where is the time to worry about it?

It's not like he didn't miss it when he was half asleep and half awake last night. This person got up in the middle of the night and secretly studied the questions.

Cheng Yi threw away the cigarette butt, and smiled with a good temper: "Okay, I won't smoke in the future."

"I'll supervise you in the future." Fang Hengzhi crossed his arms, and handed over the habit of succulent grapes, "Drink something sweet."

Cheng Yi glanced at the label and said, "Didn't I want less sugar?"

"The less sugar is mine." Fang Hengzhi raised another cup of fleshy grapes in his hand and shook it at him, "Drink more sweet ones, don't be unhappy."

Cheng Yi felt his eyes suddenly sore, he quickly lowered his head, and took a big mouthful of normal sugared fruit tea.

He thought, in fact, normal sugar is also quite delicious.

Fang Hengzhi didn't make a sound to disturb him again, and stood silently in front of him, covering for him the only sliver of light that came through the crack of the loosely closed door.

Sometimes it's not a bad thing to retreat into a dark place, the sunlight outside the door will not disappear, as long as the door can be opened again, that's fine.

But not everyone can retract themselves back to their own small world completely. Cheng Yi has too many burdens on his body, he can't retract, he will only get more and more tired.

Fang Hengzhi can only try to share some of it for him, even though he is willing to take it all for this person.

But until the person is willing to take the initiative to pass the burden, he can wait.

If Cheng Yi is willing to look up, he can find that he is always there.

Cheng Yi blinked for a long time, not letting the tears finally fall down.

He raised his head and bent towards the person in front of him with reddish eyes: "Go out, there is still a smell of smoke here, it smells bad."

Fang Hengzhi smiled, straightened the broken hair on his head, and turned around to open the door for him.

When the glaring light came in from outside, Cheng Yi suddenly said, "Fang Hengzhi, I really hate Ji Zhi."

Fang Hengzhi turned around in astonishment.

The corner of Cheng Yi's mouth moved.

Fang Hengzhi clamped his face with two fingers when he was laughing.

And the tone of his speech was almost soft: "Brother Yi, you are handsome even if you don't smile."

Cheng Yi's heart skipped a beat.

He looked at the small self in Fang Hengzhi's eyes, feeling a little at a loss.

Fang Hengzhi withdrew his hand and rubbed his ear with his knuckles: "Similarly, you don't have to say it if you don't want to."

The next second, his hand was firmly held.

Cheng Yi pressed his thumb on the joint that just rubbed against his ear, and asked softly, "Do you want to know?"

Fang Hengzhi choked.

Cheng Yi repeated again: "Do you want to know?"

After only a short pause for a second, Fang Hengzhi disarmed and surrendered, nodding in resignation: "Yes."

Cheng Yi smiled: "Then I'll tell you."

The author has something to say:

There are not many words in this chapter, let's transition to the emotional plot, and the next chapter will probably finish the last wave of memories!

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