After scumming me, they all regret it

Regarding this house, when Chen Zhouhe decided to sell it, he was actually not very willing.

Aside from the appreciation potential of the location, when this house was purchased, it was a turning point in his life, which meant that he was completely independent in a sense, and the distance from Xie's family was opened.

Chen Zhouhe went upstairs, and the lock on the door was changed to a coded one——Xie Gui said that the first buyer changed the lock on the same day after handing over.

He hesitated, and entered his birthday.

Sure enough.

Chen Zhouhe entered the door, stood at the entrance to change his shoes, scanned the room, and paused.

so familiar...

No, it's exactly the same.

When he left two years ago, he almost emptied the large items in the house, including but not limited to lockers, beanbags, TV stands, etc., leaving basically an empty shell.

But now, after two years, Chen Zhouhe stepped into this house again. The furnishings in the house are exactly the same as two years ago, no matter the style or placement of the furniture.

It makes people feel in a trance, feeling that the life of these two years does not seem to exist.

Chen Zhouhe's breath stagnates.

He didn't know what kind of mood he should use to face Xie Gui's feelings, especially after going through all this.

The phone buzzed, it was the doctor explaining the situation of the rose to him.

Chen Zhouhe said hello, put the lock screen in his pocket, looked around complicatedly, pursed his lips, said nothing, went upstairs to Xie Gui's room to pack his clothes.

The wardrobe is still the same, dark wood push-pull, Chen Zhouhe opened the door with ease.

Then he froze for a moment.

Xie Gui has moved in with Chen Zhouhe since the time of the college entrance examination, and Chen Zhouhe basically takes care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, including the management and classification of the wardrobe.

The hanging ones are generally short coats, which are updated according to the season, and the coats are usually in the cloakroom next door.

But now, Xie Gui's wardrobe is clearly divided into two and a half pieces, half of which are still short coats, and the other half is more messy, including coats and casual clothes, covering the whole spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The more Chen Zhouhe looked at it, the more familiar it became. He picked up a sleeve, only to realize that half of it was his own clothes.

Most of them were brought by Xie Gui from the old house, and some were left by Chen Zhouhe in the company or left in the car.

Chen Zhouhe: "..."

Has Xie Gui become a hoarder in the past two years, collecting his coats everywhere?

He wanted to ask Xie Gui, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing to ask.

Now he hasn't figured out how to face Xie Gui's straightforward feelings, so if he asks this question, he will definitely not get the answer Chen Zhouhe hoped for.

He pretended not to see it, put aside the half, and casually pulled a few coats, shirts, and T-shirts for Xie Gui. After thinking for a while, he opened the drawer for storing underwear at the bottom, intending to bring him some new ones as well.

As a result, as soon as it was opened, Chen Zhouhe saw that the space where the underwear was originally stored was also divided into two by Xie Gui, with a partition in the middle.

Chen Zhouhe: "..."

He closed his eyes, as if he didn't see anything, a layer of blush spread from the tips of his ears, all the way to his neck, steaming hot.

Thank you Gui!Is he sick? !

Is it a bit of a dip? !

Collecting his coat, Chen Zhouhe can be understood as seeing things and thinking about others, which is barely normal, but this...

Xie Gui puts his personal things in his room, and every time he takes a shower, he can open this drawer to...

Chen Zhouhe didn't dare to think about it.

The more I think about it, the hotter my face becomes.

He shook his hands, took a few and threw them on the bed without looking at them, and quickly slammed the drawer shut after completing the task.

While going up and down the stairs, Xie Gui should have woken up and sent a message to ask him where he was. Chen Zhouhe was carrying the clothes prepared for him. When he saw his name, his originally forcibly calm emotions boiled again. Typing——

I'll help you get...

After thinking about it, I felt wrong, so I deleted it.

After editing, deleting, modifying, Xie Gui on the opposite side stared at the "The other party is typing..." on the top of the chat box for a long time, and finally waited for two words——

Nothing.

Xie Gui:?

After finishing his appetite, Chen Zhouhe put the phone back into his pocket viciously, intending to make him scratch his head and scratch his head curiously for a while.

He calmed down and continued to build himself mentally.

Didn't he just steal a few pieces of his personal clothing? !

He didn't do the embarrassing thing, Xie Gui should be embarrassed if it was embarrassing, but he wanted to see how Xie Gui would react when he brought the things in front of Xie Gui.

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

In terms of face, Xie Gui is still worse than he should be.

Chen Zhouhe finished his psychological training, nodded himself, and called an online car-hailing designated hospital.

He suddenly looked forward to seeing Xie Gui's embarrassed expression.

Gee.

Since Li Ye returned home, he has been shutting himself in the room. Father Li first deliberately made noise in the living room, but there was no sound inside. Later, he manipulated the robot vacuum to hit Li Ye's door, but there was still no sound inside.

almost a day...

Father Li finally stopped what he was doing and began to worry about whether his son was still alive.

He walked to the door and knocked tentatively.

There was still no sound inside.

Father Li's expression changed instantly, and he kicked and kicked as soon as he lifted his foot, and the door groaned and groaned vigorously, but after two blows, the door lock was crumbling, and finally fell under the third blow.

The room was shrouded in mist, and Father Li sneezed as soon as he entered the door, his eyes were so smoked that he blinked instinctively.

In a daze, he wondered if he was out of character, maybe his son was hurt emotionally, and it was time for him to ascend after returning from calamities.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Father Li waved his hand on the tip of his nose vigorously, and strode forward to open all the doors and windows of the room, "You want to let outsiders see you, and if you don't know, you may think that our father and son can't live anymore, playing with a gun ..."

Li Ye paused and stubbed out the cigarette.

"Dad, I want to be quiet..." His voice was hoarse from the smoke all day long, and the moment he spoke, he looked like an octogenarian.

"Who is Jingjing?" Father Li was at a loss for a moment.

Li Ye: "..."

It's hard for him to feel sad once...

As expected of his father, he came on the stage with his own talent for being a funny man, and his mother's talent is full!

"Oh, it's that silence." Father Li touched his nose, walked over, and sat down on the floor with Li Ye, "Let's have a chat, okay?"

Li Ye turned his head away.

"If you have something to say, just say it, and act coyly like an eight-year-old girl." Father Li patted him on the shoulder in distaste, "Are you planning to just go on like this and just dawdle around?"

Li Ye turned his head abruptly, his eyes were a little red.

He and Father Li looked at each other for about three seconds, then suddenly choked up and called out: "Dad..."

It was rare for Father Li not to tease him, listening to him slowly finish what happened yesterday.

"...So you feel that you are guilty of not helping Xiao Chen in times of crisis?" After listening to Father Li, he handed him a pack of papers and concluded.

Li Ye curled his fingers into his knees and did not speak.

Father Li sighed.

This son of his seems to be outrageous and has a bad temper, but he is actually spoiled by him. Although materially he did not make Li Ye rich and rich, living like the youngest son of the Xie family, but spiritually, he gave Li Ye Even Chen Zhouhe would envy Li Ye's support.

So Li Ye went to university, entered the Red Cross, everything that made him look like a gambler favored by fate can be traced.

But there are also disadvantages - Li Ye is too dependent on him, and his emotional intelligence is very low.

He doesn't know how to be nice to a person, how to deal with the delicate elements in the relationship, and it's easy to get into a dead end.

"Son, to be honest, you don't need to feel guilty about this matter. Human nature is selfish. Fear of death is everyone's instinct. You don't need to be ashamed of your instinct." Father Li said, "Being human The spirit of sacrifice is commendable. This matter is indeed thanks to that boy from the Xie family, but you also did everything you can. You called the police and stopped the bleeding for the boy from the Xie family. done."

Li Ye rolled his eyes.

"Besides, the probability of people encountering these things is very small. It is almost impossible for Chen Zhouhe to have another Xie Ziqian in his life. You don't need to be too entangled in this." Father Li said.

"No..." Li Ye was silent for nearly a minute, and told the truth.

Chen Zhouhe is a very calm person. He backed up while dealing with Xie Ziqian and planned to run out of the bar gate to ask for help. He knew the route and the situation on the ground well.

Originally, there were no wine bottles on the road he retreated.

"I accidentally kicked that wine bottle out..."

Li Ye was hiding under the bar at that time. Seeing Chen Zhouhe getting hurt gradually, his brain became hot, and he planned to take advantage of Xie Ziqian's inattention and strangle him from behind. He didn't pay attention to his feet, and kicked out an empty bottle.

When Chen Zhouhe fell to the ground, he had a chance to save someone - he was even closer to Xie Ziqian than Xie Gui was to Chen Zhouhe.

But the instinct of escape made him choose to dodge when Xie Ziqian's wildly brandishing knife came across.

When I opened my eyes again, everything happened.

Father Li didn't expect that there would be such an episode, and he understood Li Ye's feeling so guilty that he locked himself in the room as soon as he got home.

"So what are you going to do?" he asked.

"I figured it out..." Li Ye said the matter, giving vent to the pent-up emotions, "Maybe it's God's will, Chen Zhouhe and I... have no fate."

His instinct is to survive, Xie Gui's instinct is to love him.

Li Ye finally admitted that he lost.

"In my current situation, the Red Cross will definitely not be able to go back..." Li Ye looked at his left leg, which had a steel nail embedded in it, "But some simple volunteer activities can still be done. A friend contacted me before. No, now is the time to think about it."

Father Li didn't know how to comfort him, or maybe Li Ye didn't need his comfort at all.

His child has grown up - Father Li realizes this very clearly at this moment.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Chen Zhouhe had already had a dream.

The driver called twice before waking him up. Chen Zhouhe rubbed his temples and said thank you before getting out of the car.

The inpatient department has a total of more than 20 floors, and Lan Xiuzhi is downstairs from Xie Gui. Chen Zhouhe looked at the number of floors, hesitated, and went to Xie Gui's first.

At this point, I don't know if Xie Baozhen will be in Lan Xiuzhi's ward. He doesn't really want to hear Xie Baozhen say that her confused second brother is just a temporary obsession in front of Lan Xiuzhi.

Chen Zhouhe felt worthless for Xie Gui.

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Chen Zhouhe: Actually, I am not impatient to see the embarrassment of someone stealing my clothes.