Rooted

When Fu Wensheng went home in the afternoon, he brought some special hospital gowns for Gan Hezhi.

The sleeves and trousers are open, and there are Velcro on both sides. You can hang and stick two large pieces of fabric on your body. It is a must-have clothing for patients with inconvenient hands and feet.

When Gan Hezhi got it, he still showed doubts. After wearing it once and feeling the convenience, he squinted his eyes and smiled, thanking Fu Wensheng, and said the clothes were easy to wear.

Gan Hezhi's forehead was bruised and swollen, which made him look like an alien.

His eyelids were also a little red and swollen. They used to be big grape eyes, but now they look like a pair of goldfish eyes, and his smile is horrible.

Fu Wensheng managed to control his expression very reluctantly.

In addition to making phone calls, the police occasionally went directly to Zhou Miyuan and knocked on the door of Building 111, saying they were looking for Gan Hezhi.

At this time, Fu Wensheng had to give up his study room, and then close the door thoughtfully, as if he was the guest of this house.

Gan Hezhi only asked if Fu Wensheng could accompany him before the police first came to inquire. The police said it was against the regulations, and when the police came again later, Gan Hezhi stopped asking.

Every time, I sat silently in a wheelchair, and the nurses pushed me into the study room, together with the person in charge sent by the orphanage whom I had never met.

After some questioning, Gan Hezhi always had a pale face when he came out of the room.

It's the same this time.

Fu Wensheng asked the nurse to push Gan Hezhi back to the bedroom, and sent him downstairs by himself.

"We have almost collected the evidence here, and then the case will be handed over to the procuratorate."

They walked to the door, bent down and took off the disposable shoe covers, "Gan Hezhi is a strong boy, thank you for your cooperation during this time."

Fu Wensheng stood aside, and said "hmm" in a neutral manner.

Comrade police stood outside the door, "That's it, we're leaving, you..."

"Go slowly." Fu Wensheng nodded slightly, and directly closed the door.

Policeman A: "Don't send it away."

Policeman B: "They haven't changed their shoes, how can you tell that they intend to give them to us?"

Policeman A: "Aren't they delivered to the door courteously in normal times?"

Orphanage C: "Hehe...Maybe I'm anxious to see Xiaogan's situation..."

The day after the last police visit, Fu Wensheng took Gan Hezhi to the hospital again.

They also went there a few days ago to pick up the sponge, and this time they did some checks to see how it was recovering.

The wound on Gan Hezhi's right hand was shallower than that of his left hand. This time, the doctor removed the white steamed bun on his right hand and replaced it with a large piece of gauze to stick on the palm of his hand. "Be careful not to get wet."

Gan Hezhi, who had heard the doctor's explanation, looked a little listless.

Fu Wensheng naturally thought that Gan Hezhi was worried about the recovery of his left hand.

At this time, saying "it will be fine" is a very considerate response, but Fu Wensheng didn't say anything.

He sent Gan Hezhi back to Zhoumi Garden, just in time for the nurse to prepare lunch.After dinner, Gan Hezhi went back to his room for an afternoon nap.Fu Wensheng went out to pick up the car and went to Xiang Qi's appointment.

During the period of Gan Hezhi's temporary stay, it happened to be the final exam week of Dongzhi. Fu Wensheng didn't need to invigilate the exam, nor was he willing to patrol the exam, so he stayed at home every day.

During the period, Xiang Qi looked for him several times, but he didn't agree to go, and it wasn't the first time, Xiang Qi didn't seem to think much about it.

Xiang Qi and Fu Wensheng made an appointment at the billiard hall.

Fu Wensheng was guided by the waiter to the door of the box, opened the door, and saw Xiang Qi in the pink shirt picking out clubs in front of the storage rack, with the hem of his shirt tucked into his black suit pants.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xiang Qi glanced sideways, with a bright smile on his face, that is the smile Xiang Qi usually shows when he sees a beautiful girl, "Come on, let's choose the pole."

In the first game, Fu Wensheng didn't touch the shore to get closer to Xiang Qi, but humbly moved aside with the pole.

Xiang Qi set up his posture and hit the ball. The white cue ball hit the spot where the ball was placed and broke up the formation. Fifteen balls ran around on the table.

Xiang Qi quickly turned his body sideways, closed his eyes, and listened to the sound of balls colliding with each other with a face of enjoyment.

"Two days ago, you suddenly asked me to help you make the hospital gown, which scared me enough. I thought something was wrong with you." Xiang Qi tilted his neck and looked at Fu Wensheng, "So who is wearing it?"

Holding the cue, Fu Wensheng thought for a while before answering, "Gan Hezhi encountered some trouble and was injured, and it's inconvenient to change clothes. I bought them for him."

Xiang Qi was stunned for a moment, as if he was surprised to hear this name from Fu Wensheng's mouth, "Gan Hezhi..."

He repeated it, as if confirming, "It was the one who did a good job in housekeeping at your place before, and you asked someone to have lunch with you just a second ago, but it was actually the kid who had his head cut off, ah no, let's break up the meal." ?”

Fu Wensheng glanced at him, as if to say, "Even if you say that, I won't be embarrassed."

Xiang Qi got bored, "What happened to him? How did you get involved with him?"

Xiang Qi asked curiously, and then he suddenly laughed "haha", "Could it be that you met a hooligan?"

Fu Wensheng looked at Xiang Qi, keeping his expression calm.

Xiang Qi's eyes widened in disbelief, "No way! I just said it casually!"

He glanced at the door, then lowered his voice, "Did he get hurt by that? How is he now? Is he okay?"

Fu Wensheng shook his head, "He ran away, but suffered a lot of injuries."

Xiang Qi first saw Fu Wensheng shaking his head, and then heaved a sigh of relief, and then heard Fu Wensheng say "he suffered a lot of injuries", he couldn't help frowning, and just about to speak, the door of the box rang.

Xiang Qi and Fu Wensheng silently agreed together.

The waiter came in and put down two drinks, then closed the door and left.

"What a poor boy." Xiang Qi sighed, then picked up the glass of drink close to him, and took a sip, "Then where is he now? In the hospital? Do you need me to go and express my condolences?"

Fu Wensheng said calmly, "At my house."

Xiang Qi almost spit out his drink, choked and coughed for a long time, "Nie Yuan, this is..."

He wiped his mouth with two tissues, "May I ask, why is he at your house?"

"He had an accident at home." Fu Wensheng recalled the situation at that time. "After he had an accident, he called me on someone else's mobile phone, and I went. Later, the police asked me to go to the hospital together, and I also went. The doctor asked him to go back to the hospital." He said he had no one else to look for."

Xiang Qi said in a low voice, "This kid is quite stubborn. Fu Wensheng asked with his eyes.

"I gave him the number, but he still called you." Xiang Qi spread his hands, "Honestly speaking, if it were me who was fired by you because I was absent for a month, I would be fine if something happened to me." I wouldn't want to find you."

Fu Wensheng didn't speak.

Xiang Qi put one hand on the edge of the table, shook his head, "tsk tsk" twice, and asked Fu Wensheng, "Then what are your plans next? When he recovers from his injury, help him find a house to live in?"

The author says:

Dry: I can pee sitting down.

Fu: Sao Au Rui fell asleep.

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25, No.20 Four Sections

Do you want to go to school?

Xiang Qi asked Fu Wensheng what he planned to do next, but Fu Wensheng didn't answer right away, but Xiang Qi had an idea first, "Hey, I said, he's not fifteen or sixteen, why not continue studying at this age."

The more Xiang Qi thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible, "I remember I have a client whose husband is the principal of the school. I can go and say hello and see if I can put the child in the school."

Fu Wensheng nodded, "Then I'll drive him to your house tomorrow."

"Stop!" Xiang Qi stopped immediately, "My kid has my number! But he hasn't contacted me when something happened, so what does that mean?" Xiang Qi asked himself and answered, "This shows that he relies on and trusts me. You, Fu Wensheng. Besides, you have already kept people here, so you have a beginning and an end to everything you do."

Fu Wensheng raised one eyebrow, like a child throwing a tantrum, "I can stop the loss in time."

But Xiang Qi has already started looking for the name of the school on his phone, "This school is a private boarding school..."

Xiang Qi showed Fu Wensheng his mobile phone, "Put people in there, and you won't see them for ten and a half months. It doesn't take much effort for you, and you can treat it as sponsoring poor students to go to school."

Then Xiang Qi laughed again, "Of course, it's mainly up to you, anyway, my waist doesn't hurt at all when I'm standing and talking."

He winked at Fu Wensheng, "But I think uncles and aunts will be very happy if you do it."

Fu Wensheng glanced at him, then looked away, without speaking.

Xiang Qi shrugged, found the position, bent down again, put the club on the hand bridge, and adjusted the angle of the club head, "No, why are you talking about other people's business? I came out to tell you good news today. ! I found a girlfriend!"

Fu Wensheng stood opposite Xiang Qi, looked down at Xiang Qi and his pose, and quickly moved around holding the pole, "The second one this year?" He didn't remember very clearly.

"The first one this year! The last one broke up on the eve of New Year's Eve!"

Xiang Qi hit the ball, and with an "oops", the No. [-] ball flew out of the table and hit Fu Wensheng's position a few seconds ago.

Fu Wensheng was expressionless and didn't look at his watch at all, but said very seriously, "It's getting late, I'm going home."

Xiang Qi swooped and hooked him, "Finish the game with me!"

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Fu Wensheng returned to Zhoumi Garden.He parked the car in the garage, and then opened the door with his fingerprints. A little yellow light leaked from the crack of the door, and Fu Wensheng paused indistinctly when he opened the door.

Gan Hezhi, at a young age, watches TV regularly every day after the news