Show one's ugliness

We ate and smoked.

Ji Cen began to feel tired.

The injury was related to inflammation, and he felt sleepy when he returned to the ward after receiving the bottle.

Close your eyes and talk to Qi Heng, asking Qi Heng to help him pull out the needle.

Even though the ward was not quiet, Ji Cen fell asleep quickly.

Qi Heng spends less time sitting by the bed looking at his phone, and more time watching Ji Cen.

He was preparing to pull out the needle when the last drop of liquid medicine was left.

Gently tore off the medical tape on the back of Ji Cen's hand. He had used two tapes for a long time.

He was afraid of waking Ji Cen up.

The needle ends up being pulled off quickly.He was relieved that Ji Cen didn't wake up.

Qi Heng began to realize that Ji Cen's meaning in his heart seemed to be different.

The steady spirit brought by the night shift at the gas station allowed him to sit in a chair all night without even dozing off.

After dawn, Ji Cen got up to go to the bathroom, and he followed suit.

"You didn't sleep all night?" Ji Cen asked Qi Heng.

Qi Heng: "Didn't sleep."

"That's right," Ji Cen continued, "Let's see if I can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon. I really have nothing to do. I have to go to the wedding banquet tomorrow."

If you stay any longer, everyone will suffer, it’s not necessary, and it’s the same when you go home to recuperate.The Wynn is just two blocks away.

"How did you sleep last night?" Qi Heng asked.

Ji Cen sighed: "I keep dreaming."

Qi Heng lifted his pants to wash his hands: "What did you dream about?"

Ji Cen also leaned against the sink and turned on the faucet.Qi Heng saw that his abdomen was about to touch the surface of the water, and blocked it with his arm: "Be careful of the water."

Ji Cen took a step back, washed his hands and said, "I dreamed that before I was stabbed in the stomach, I used the key in my pocket to poke Zhong Zhengyan's eyes."

People have a problem with feeling like they didn't perform well after cursing and fighting.

In the dream, Ji Cen must be so awesome that he knocked Zhong Zhengyan down.

Qi Heng had a similar dream when he first arrived in prison.I would dream that he deftly resolved the crisis instead of stabbing Zhao Haolei to death.

Hearing this, he understood Ji Cen's fear, he shook the water on his hand: "It's all over, Brother Cen, don't think about it."

The two brothers returned to the ward from the bathroom, and Qiao Aiqing came to deliver breakfast.

Fearing that the two children would not be able to rest well and would wake up early with an empty stomach, she got up early and cooked millet porridge.

Along with Qiao Aiqing were Zhong Zhenghao and Zhong Zhenghao's red-haired girlfriend.

The fruits that Zhong Zhenghao was carrying were probably taken from Four Seasons Fruits, otherwise there would be no place to buy them so early.

"Cenzi, I'm here to see you." Zhong Zhenghao said heavily as he walked towards the hospital bed.

In order not to affect the patients in the other two beds, Ji Cen lowered his voice as much as possible and said, "Your tone sounds like you are here to sweep the grave."

Zhong Zhenghao smiled unnaturally. He looked at Ji Cen's bandaged belly and said, "I don't even have the face to come here. Look at what my brother did."

Ji Cen slowly propped himself up and sat up, and Qi Heng stuffed a pillow on his back.

Qi Heng felt that he and his mother were redundant at this time, so he asked Qiao Aiqing to sit in the corridor.

"If he really did something to you, then I will never forgive him for the rest of my life." Zhong Zhenghao sat on the chair.

Ji Cen: "Maybe he realized it too, so he didn't do anything to me, a little injury, it's okay."

"How did he find you?"

"I said I felt that something was wrong with Zhenghao, so I entered Wynn in the dark from the alley. He wanted to give you something and wanted me to pass it on to you," Ji Cen said slowly, "It's the key to the cabinet door of the bathing center. , I handed it over to the police last night. I have to explain his motive for breaking into the house, and I can't keep it."

"No matter what it is, I don't want it," Zhong Zhenghao continued, "If he really got into Zhenghao looking for me, I would definitely cooperate with the police to detain him. I'm really afraid that if he continues to make mistakes, I will lose him forever."

Ji Cen could feel Zhong Zhenghao's sadness: "Believe in the law, it will give a notarized verdict. Fortunately, Brother Yan is not the mastermind."

"I just don't understand why he doesn't even let me get in touch with Zhao Haoyu, for fear that I might cause some trouble, but he himself caused such a big trouble."

"Do you still remember that time when Kuoyazi came back and we ate iron pot stew and went to KTV? The night I met my brother at KTV, I saw his so-called new friends. He probably started to go wrong at that time. …”

"My mom was going crazy, and my dad cried several times..."

"All my brother's stores had to be closed for liquidation, and even the villa they lived in had to be sold to pay off the debts. I don't feel sorry for him. He deserves it. I just don't know what to do next. Throw it to me..."

It is normal for Zhong Zhenghao to feel flustered and helpless when something like this happens.That was his brother who had spoiled him to no end since he was a child.

It's his canopy, it's his Optimus Prime.

It collapsed suddenly.

Rather than saying that he came to the hospital to see Ji Cen, it would be better to say that he came to express his sorrows to Ji Cen.

When Ji Cen chatted with Zhong Zhenghao, Zhong Zhenghao's girlfriend almost didn't cut out a high-end fruit plate.

When Ji Cen found out, he hurriedly said, "Xiaotao, it's fine, I can't finish eating too many cuts."

Xiao Tao put down the fruit knife and smiled at Ji Cen.

Xiaotao can hear others talking, but she cannot speak herself.

She could no longer speak because her vocal cords were damaged as a child.

Dying bright red hair is also to be more eye-catching, Zhong Zhenghao said that in this way he can always find her in the crowd.

Zhong Zhenghao has never studied sign language seriously since he was so old, but he specially learned sign language at a school for the deaf.

He can understand sign language just because of Xiaotao.

Lin Tejia once asked Zhong Zhenghao, saying that if he and Xiaotao hadn't made it to the end, it wouldn't be for nothing.

Zhong Zhenghao said very seriously that he will use his sign language for a lifetime after learning it.

Now Xiaotao seldom uses sign language, and most of the time she typed on her mobile phone for Zhong Zhenghao to read.

After looking at the screen of the mobile phone handed over by Xiaotao, Zhong Zhenghao said to Ji Cen: "Cen Zi, we have to go. My parents and sister-in-law are not very safe there."

"Go ahead," Ji Cen nodded and said, "Let's have a good talk after we're done with this."

After Zhong Zhenghao left the ward with Xiaotao, Qi Heng came in with the porridge bucket in his arms.

When outside, he left the lid of the bucket open.It's almost time to buckle up.

The current millet porridge is the most suitable temperature to drink it without burning.

Ji Cen drank two small bowls, and asked Qi Heng to drink the rest.

He asked Qi Heng to go back to rest with Qiao Aiqing after finishing the porridge, and then drove his car to deliver the meal before lunch.

Qi Heng didn't want to leave Ji Cen alone in the hospital, but after thinking about it, it would be more convenient to go back and pick up the car.Then he agreed.

"Remember to bring my mobile phone and charger." Ji Cen ordered.

Qi Heng: "Understood."

After Qiao Aiqing and Qi Heng left, Ji Cen crouched on the hospital bed and took a nap again.

The effects of sedation and anesthesia had worn off long ago, and he had a burning pain in his stomach.

At around seven o'clock, the nurse came in to give him a hanging needle.

At around eight o'clock, someone from the police station took notes for him in the ward.

Ji Cen cooperated well and told everything that should be told.

After ten o'clock, a reporter from the TV station came to the ward and said that he would do an interview.

Ji Cen didn't accept it, and the medical staff drove him away.

Qi Heng, who returned to Yongli, originally wanted to pick up the car and go back to the hospital first.He was worried that it would be inconvenient for Ji Cen to go to the hospital.

But he really couldn't leave.

Xiao Mingjun called two old buddies over to install safety barriers on Ji Cen's windows on the second floor.

Qi Heng thought about this, probably Xiao Mingjun didn't think of it himself, probably his mother reminded him.

In his impression, Xiao Mingjun didn't take care of Ji Cen as an elder should.If he didn't cause Ji Cen any trouble, he would just burn the incense.

Qi Heng also followed the busy work inside and outside the house.

Qiao Aiqing cleaned the first and second floors of Wynn, and bought new blinds for Qi Heng to hang on the bed.

After Qi Heng finished the blinds, he remade Ji Cen's bed, and finally folded the quilt into tofu cubes.

As soon as Qiao Aiqing's lunch was ready, he packed it in a box and took it away.

When I arrived at the hospital ward, I didn't see Ji Cen's figure, and I went to the toilet to look around, but I didn't see him.

Then he remembered the corner of the corridor and ran over to see that Ji Cen was really there.

Smoking again.He also sat cross-legged on the ground.

He walked over and said, "Stop smoking and have lunch."

"Have you got my phone?" Ji Cen stretched out his hand.

Qi Heng: "Take it."

Ji Cen took the phone and looked at it, and the battery ran out immediately.He said, "Where's the charger?"

"forget."

"Fuck me, you did this." Ji Cen dimmed the phone screen.

Qi Heng couldn't help laughing: "I brought it, just kidding you."

Ji Cen nodded, extinguished the cigarette butt and said, "Look how good the view is here, and there's still wind, just eat here."

After hearing this, Qi Heng went back to the ward and brought out the food on a small table.

When I reached the corner, I saw that Ji Cen was no longer sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He put down the small table and reached for the vibrating cell phone in his pocket.

Ji Cen called him with his mobile phone that was about to run out of battery, saying that he had changed his mind and still wanted to eat in the ward.

Qi Heng is well aware of this situation.

He picked up his phone and brought the food back.

He shouldn't have teased Ji Cen that he didn't bring the charger, otherwise he wouldn't have been slipped away this time.

He put the small table on the bed: "Eat."

Ji Cen charged his phone first before moving his chopsticks.

You don't have as many missed calls as unread messages on your phone.

Even though Qi Heng was sitting next to his bed to eat, the one he ordered first was still Qi Heng's.

The content is: overtime is over, and this is over.

What kind of overtime does a small broken gas station do? It's disgusting.

Ji Cen asked Qi Heng: "Didn't you say you considered my suggestion, did you consider it?"

Qi Heng: "What suggestion?"

Before Ji Cen clicked his tongue and continued, Qi Heng knew that he couldn't keep teasing.He hurriedly said, "I've considered it."

"Want to learn something? Let me see if I can build a bridge for you."

"Brother Cen," Qi Heng raised his head and said, "Do you think my age can still learn culture?"

"Cultural Lessons?"

"Well, culture class."

It has always been Qi Heng's regret not to be able to go to university as he wished.

When he was in prison, he asked Geng Xuntong to buy him a lot of the latest textbooks every year.

Read the book repeatedly, do the questions repeatedly.It seems that there is only one correct answer for a certain kind of steadfastness.

After he was released from prison, he also thought about reading the book again.

But he didn't even dare to tell his mother, but he told Ji Cen directly.

This made it difficult for Ji Cen.

He knows people who are good at all kinds of crafts, but there are really very few people who are good at cultural subjects.

"Tell me in detail what you mean?"

Qi Heng looked at the dancing curtains on the window of the ward and said bluntly: "To put it bluntly, I just want to study."

"It's a good thing," Ji Cen nodded, "It's a good thing to want to study. How about I find an acquaintance to arrange for you to sit in at the Teachers College?"

"That's not what I said."

"What kind is that?"

"I still want to obtain academic qualifications by studying through normal procedures."

Ji Cen: "I understand, you are talking about the adult college entrance examination."

Qi Heng: "It's either the adult college entrance examination or the college entrance examination."

"what?"

Qi Heng smiled: "Do you also think I am whimsical?"

"That's not true, it's just a bit of a surprise."

Qi Heng: "I have a colleague named Yu Qi. His cousin was seriously ill before, and he also took the college entrance examination but didn't go. After three or four years, he took the college entrance examination again."

"Really?" Ji Cen asked.

"I can do it, but I don't know if I can do it," Qi Heng said with the vegetables in between. "Brother Cen, you have a wide network of contacts. I want you to help me find out if you have a criminal record. Or do you have any contacts?" Can handle this."

Since I haven't done this before, I don't know yet.But Ji Cen immediately decided to give Qi Heng a try.

If he succeeds, Qi Heng can still get ahead through studying.That's no better than getting up early and working late at the gas station now.

"I'll take a look for you, and I'll let you know if I have a letter."

Qi Heng smiled: "Thank you, Brother Cen."

"What if it doesn't work?"

"If you can't, it's the same if you take the adult college entrance examination," Qi Heng said firmly, "Anyway, I still want to pass the exam."

pass the exam?Where are you going to take the exam?leave here?

After hearing this, Ji Cen suddenly felt lonely.He said lightly: "Hurry up and eat."

After the last inspection at [-]:[-] p.m., Ji Cen decided to leave the hospital.

The doctor suggested that he stay in the hospital and take two more sets of medicines for consolidation, but he refused.

Seeing that there was really nothing wrong with him, the hospital let him go.

There is still a little fee left, Qi Heng will pay it, it is not much, he can handle it.

Ji Cen distributed all the fruits to other people in the ward.

I don't plan to take anything except my personal belongings.

Qi Heng returned to the ward with the discharge form and found that Ji Cen had no clothes to wear after changing the hospital gown.

It's really secret.

He even forgot to bring clothes for Ji Cen.

Thankfully, Ji Cen's pants are dark in color, and there is blood on them, but he can't see it.

But his clothes were shredded when he was taken to the hospital yesterday for the convenience of wound examination and dressing.

After changing back into his pants, he left the inpatient building with Qi Heng shirtless and said, "Look, I'm the only one who can see me shirtless. It's really awkward."

"I'll be in the car after a while." The situation made Qi Heng a little guilty, he looked at the gauze bandage on Ji Cen's belly and said, "Besides, it's not all naked, isn't there a piece of cloth left?" what?"

Ji Cen glanced at Qi Heng and didn't want to speak.

Qi Heng took off his T-shirt and held it in his hand while walking: "Then I will be naked with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the T-shirt in his hand was pulled away by Ji Cen.

The man took his clothes and put them on without saying a word, and even ran a few steps to the front.

Qi Heng chased after him: "Brother Cen, you are too fucking bad!"

Ji Cen trotted without looking back, laughing so hard.

After Qi Heng caught up, they squeezed into the elevator together.

Everyone in the elevator was looking at him.

He couldn't continue to grab clothes with Ji Cen, as long as he stretched out his hand, Ji Cen would hold his stomach and say that the wound hurts.

He really can't calculate Ji Cen.

No way, he took off his clothes willingly.

It's not that Ji Cen took the initiative to pick him off.

Who made him care too much about others, just let it go.

Seeing Qi Heng's erratic smile, Ji Cen thought he was making a fool of himself, so he quickly lowered his head to see if his clothes were on backwards.

Really the opposite.Not to mention the pattern on the chest ran behind, the front neckline is still a bit strangled.

It's all because I was too anxious to wear it.

He wouldn't change it if it was reversed, he was afraid that if he took it off and changed it, Qi Heng would take the opportunity to snatch it back.