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For Wen Shuo's sake, Dai Zhenheng would never go out if he could work at home, so that Wen Shuo ran into him nine and a half times out of ten times, and thought his company had closed down.

This forced Dai Zhenheng to give him a general introduction to the company's operating mechanism. Hearing what he said lightly, Wen Shuo was a little skeptical about life: "Is it so easy to make money?"

Dai Zhenheng smiled and glanced at him, letting him experience it for himself.

It's not that easy to make money. Dai Zhenheng's family is not short of money, but he is holding these things now, not all from his family.

Most of his family's business is in the Special Economic Zone. The surrogate father is from there. Later, he met and fell in love with the surrogate mother, so he bought a house in the local area and settled down.

Later, Dai Zhenheng went abroad to study, and the elders of the acting mother's family also passed away one after another, so the acting mother accompanied the acting father back to her hometown.

When Dai Zhenheng returned to China after graduation, he also hesitated which city he would go to develop in the future, but in the end he still couldn't let go of Wen Shuo, so he came back here again.

But he didn't mention these to Wen Shuo.

After Dai Zhenheng moved here, Wen Shuo not only found a place to spend his spare time, but also got an unexpected harvest.

There is a canteen in the police station, but where can the food in the canteen be delicious?Just enough to make ends meet.

When Wen Shuo got busy, sometimes he couldn't catch up with the meal, and when the police came back, there were only leftovers in the cafeteria, which were still cold.

At first he didn't care too much, he liked to eat, but he was not demanding, as long as he had something to fill his stomach on weekdays.

Dai Zhenheng became interested after hearing him mention it unintentionally once, and began to inquire about his itinerary intentionally or unintentionally, and gave him some food in the name of cooking too much and so on.

In the beginning, Dai Zhenheng was actually quite restrained, sending him back every now and then, for fear that Wen Shuo would see through his intentions, but later he found that Wen Shuo's slowness in terms of feelings can be learned from the sun and the moon, so he felt a little more at ease and bold.

The same goes for Wen Shuo, he was polite to him the first few times, but after a long time, he really smelled good, and after that, Dai Zhenheng fed his mouth so much that he couldn't eat much without a good dish.

But having said that, he can't be blamed for this matter, only Dai Zhenheng is to blame, the whole vegetarian dish takes a lot of thought, and that pious energy is short of burning incense, bathing and changing clothes.

Moreover, every time Dai Zhenheng delivered food, it was not only Wen Shuo's portion, but more or less, so that he could share it with his colleagues—at least some of it could be given to his master.

Wen Shuo himself is not stingy, and he didn't think too much about it. Dai Zhenheng gave him some food, and his colleagues smelled it and came to him to ask for it. She just cared about the "brother" Wen Shuo said.

But the day the two actually met, he didn't have time to observe this person more.

That day was a working day, and Dai Zhenheng had a dinner in the evening, so it was rare that he was not at home.

Wen Shuo was on the night shift, and he wanted to drink less, so that he could give Wen Shuo a supper when he went back at night.

As a result, just in the middle of the dinner here, Dai Zhenheng was called back by Wen Shuo - of course Wen Shuo didn't force him to go back, but he heard that Wen Shuo had a cut on his arm and was going to the hospital , where can I sit still?In a hurry, he apologized to the people who had dinner with him, turned his face and ran away.

The rest of the people couldn't help being amused by that fiery energy, gossiping about whether this young iron tree is finally about to bloom.

Wen Shuo hung up the phone a little depressed, but he still obediently sat on the bench downstairs and waited for Dai Zhenheng.

He didn't want to disturb Dai Zhenheng's work, but now there is no idler in the institute, and there is nothing else going on here, Lu Jingmin can't leave, his arm is bloody and he looks quite bluffing, It is not worthwhile to call an ambulance to occupy public resources.

Lu Jingmin was worried that he would go to the hospital alone, so he asked him to find someone to accompany him. He weighed between his own mother and Dai Zhenheng, and finally called the latter.

But why would Dai Zhenheng, who was at home every day, actually go out today? Wen Shuo said several times on the phone that he had nothing serious to do and kept him busy and left him alone. How could Dai Zhenheng listen?Later, he hung up directly.

Wen Shuo sat there sighing, Lu Jingmin looked at him with a cigarette in his mouth, knowingly asked: "Who did you call? Did you hang up?"

"Just the brother who brought me food." Wen Shuo raised his arms and looked at it, "It's not bleeding anymore, it shouldn't be a big deal, he has something to do with him, tell him not to come back, and he won't listen for a long time , just hang up on me."

Lu Jingmin probed: "Oh. It's really good for you."

Wen Shuo was like a two hundred and five, blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. friend.

Lu Jingmin was heartbroken when he heard that, but he didn't say anything. He was either an old antique, or he was afraid that Wen Shuo would run into some bad guys. This kid has a careless and warm heart, so easy to fool and be fooled.

The place where Daizhen Heng had dinner was not very far from home, but there was a bit of traffic jam on the road during rush hours after work. He followed the navigation all the way and drove back at the fastest speed. It took only a short time for Wen Shuo to see that the first sentence he asked was: "Brother You didn't speed, did you? You didn't run a red light, did you!"

Dai Zhenheng said angrily, "Do I dare? How can I still face you if I speed through a red light?"

After finishing speaking, he carefully went to hold his hand, looked at his arm, and saw that the blood was really gone, so he felt a little relieved, turned around and nodded to Lu Jingmin, saying hello.

Wen Shuo also turned to look at Lu Jingmin: "Then I'm leaving! Call me if you need anything, Master!"

"Let's go now," Lu Jingmin put out his cigarette, "I'll report back when you're done, don't make yourself look like a Yang Guo."

Wen Shuo laughed a few times, half of his body was bloody, and he put on a very exaggerated look of a hero, and followed Dai Zhenheng to the side of the car.

The nearest hospital was only a ten-minute drive away, and the local representative, Zhen Heng, pushed Wen Shuo onto the bench at the entrance of the emergency department, and went to register and pay the fee.

Wen Shuo was injured on his right forearm, with a long cut, but not too deep.

After debridement, the doctor looked at it and felt that it still needed to be stitched.

Just sew it up, Wen Shuo himself didn't feel much, but Dai Zhenheng, who accompanied him, looked very uneasy. The stitches sewn on Wen Shuo's arm seemed to be stuck in him. heart.

Seeing that his brows were furrowed, Wen Shuo laughed at him: "Brother, what are you doing? The needle pricked me and didn't pierce you. What's your expression?"

When he said that, Dai Zhenheng's expression became even more exciting. He looked like he wanted to stare at him but couldn't bear it, and he was completely helpless. The nurse who gave him stitches couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed. .

After Wen Shuo finished speaking, he laughed too. He knew that Dai Zhenheng loved him, so he was deliberately teasing him.

He moved his arms as soon as he smiled, and the nurse reminded him: "Don't move! The stitches will be crooked in a while!"

Wen Shuo: "That's right, thank you for sewing me a dragon!"

"Hey!" The little nurse gestured to prick him with the tip of a needle, "You said you were fat and you were panting! Do you still want to get a tattoo as a public servant? Be careful, I'll sew you a centipede!"

Wen Shuo was injured when he went out to the police, so he was naturally wearing a police uniform. Anyone who saw him would know what he was doing.

Dai Zhenheng got a headache from being dealt with by these two, and sighed, he had nothing to do with him: "Be honest for a while!"

After getting the stitches, I got a tetanus shot, and then I went to get the anti-inflammatory drugs prescribed by the doctor, and that was the end.

The weather in mid-September was still wrapped in the residual temperature of summer, and it was okay in the morning and evening, but it was still sweltering during the day. As soon as he left the hospital gate, Dai Zhenheng began to worry that Wen Shuo's wound would become inflamed and infected again.

"Don't touch the wound with water after you go back," Dai Zhenheng emphasized, "Do you remember what the doctor said?"

Wen Shuo was worried: "Then how do I wash my hair... I wrap it in plastic wrap so it won't get in water, right?"

Dai Zhenheng: "... Ask your mother to help?"

Without waiting for Wen Shuo to reply, he said, "Why don't you stay with me for a few days."

Wen Shuo was somewhat embarrassed: "That's too much trouble for you, bro..."

"Then you go home and ask your mother to bathe you?" Dai Zhenheng deliberately reminded him to achieve his goal, "Besides, if your mother sees you like this, won't it make her worry again?"

After thinking about it, Wen Shuo thought it made sense. Although he would still be seen in the end, the wound that had healed was obviously better than his current miserable appearance that had just been tortured.

But it's not in a hurry. It's too self-conscious to call mother Wen now. He won't go home tonight because of the night shift.

I called again after get off work tomorrow, and said I had made an appointment with Dai Zhenheng to play games, and I would just stay at his house for a few days.

It was between [-] and [-] when we got home, and after a whole night of tossing, Wen Shuo said whether he was hungry or not, but a little more would do.

Dai Zhenheng's good meal was disturbed, and he almost didn't eat dinner. Now that he was relaxing, he felt hungry, so he put down his things and went into the kitchen.

Wen Shuo was injured and needed to avoid food, Dai Zhenheng didn't toss too much tricks, a few stir-fried vegetarian dishes were served on the table, still full of color, fragrance and taste.

Wen Shuo ate vegetables and soup, babbling while eating, and explained to Dai Zhenheng how he got his work-related injury.

"The little girl raised a cat, and when she came back from work, she found it was gone. At first, she thought it was because she didn't notice that she ran out when she opened the door, but then her mother leaked it, saying that she threw it out."

Wen Shuo obviously disapproved of this kind of behavior, and was not very happy when he mentioned it: "You said this person, you don't want to give it away, it's just like them, that makes more and more stray cats and dogs outside .”

"That girl, oh, her name is Li Zimeng. As soon as she heard what she was doing, she quarreled with her mother. She didn't say a few words to deal with it. She went to the kitchen and copied a fruit knife and threatened her mother that she would commit suicide."

It was just a riot, but the emotions got so bad, how can I control it?In addition, the whereabouts of the cat was still unknown, and Li Zimeng was out of breath from crying. Her mother really had enough and couldn't bear it anymore, and she didn't give in at all.

After this tossing, the neighbor came and knocked on the door when he heard the movement. Looking at the scene again, no matter what the person said, he should call the police quickly.

When Wen Shuo and Lu Jingmin arrived, the matter had already reached a fever pitch.

It's good that no one is watching. The neighbor is very enthusiastic and afraid that something will happen. After reporting to the police, he went back, so let's go back. She also helped Li's mother talk, wouldn't that aggravate Li Zimeng's emotions?

Seeing that Li Zimeng was about to poke himself with a knife, Wen Shuo strode up to grab the knife, but the girl went crazy and waved a fruit knife to prevent Wen Shuo from snatching it. The arm was scratched.