Stand-in Omega, he cleared the mark

Although He Xize was talking to Liang Mo, he didn't look at him. He acted very coldly, with the expression of "get out if you have nothing to do" written on his whole face.

Liang Mo pursed his lips, walked over pretending to be relaxed, cheeky as if he didn't reject himself, and glanced at the messy snacks on the table by the way.

"I'm here to see grandma, and I'll come to see you by the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted that he was about to say the wrong thing.I just came to see you, why can't I just say that my rivals are already lying down on the sofa as if I were at home!

He Xize lowered his head and packed up the cleaned lunch box. He originally wanted to perfunctorily ask about Granny Liu's mental state today, but changed his mind, there was no need.Didn't Ma Zhi go to deliver chicken soup? Just talk to him later.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer the conversation, Liang Mo couldn't hold back. He was not a proactive personality who was good at socializing.

So, when He Xize finished packing the lunch box, he stepped forward and said, "I'll get it for you."

"No need." He Xize put the lunch box into the lunch bag, and said very strangely: "There are oil stains, don't get your hands dirty."

"..." Liang Mo was stunned.

After He Xize packed the lunch box, he picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and prepared to contact his brother.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence again.

Just when Liang Mo was racking his brains to find something to chat with, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

Ma Zhi was standing at the door with an empty lunch box and an exquisitely packaged cake, and suddenly realized that this was not a fucking ward—it was the Shura Field!

I saw that his right foot had just retracted halfway, and three pairs of eyes looked at him, nervous like a trainee on the stage for the first time.

Zhong Wenhao sat up, yawned big, turned his head to look at He Xize, and smiled casually: "Zebao's ward is so lively, I don't even have time to take a nap."

He Xize apologized to him and said, "Brother Hao, why don't you go back and rest first?"

"No."

There are dangerous elements coming in, and they are eyeing it.

Ma Zhi came over and handed the small cake to He Xize, "Grandma Liu dragged me here, she said you like it—" Ma Zhi saw that the small table was full of snacks, and his eyes widened, "Ah Ze , why did you secretly eat these again?"

"Want to eat." He Xize snatched the snacks from the small bag, put them in his arms like protecting a calf, fearing that the other party would snatch them, and said confidently, "I'll just eat a little a day."

"You..." Ma Zhi had nothing to do with him.

"I just bought it on my own initiative." Zhong Wenhao raised his legs and said slowly: "Let him satisfy his greed."

Ma Zhi didn't dare to contradict the big star, so he whispered to BB: "But the doctor said, he can't eat these at this stage."

"Hmm." Zhong Wenhao rested his chin on his hand, thought for a few seconds and said, "But it's rare for me to come back to see Zebao, so of course I have to follow his petty temper."

In short, you were right, I was wrong, but dare.

He Xize defended himself: "I only took one bite just now."

Seeing that Ma Zhi still wanted to nag, he immediately changed the subject: "Where's Xiaoyang?"

"My mother took him for a physical examination." Ma Zhi said, "There shouldn't be any major problems. I'll let him go back to school at night and come home on weekends. Anyway, you don't want him to see you as a cat."

"Yes." He Xize nodded in agreement, "How is Granny Liu?"

"Don't worry about others. Granny Liu is much more energetic than you. I just went to chat with the old lady in the next room." Ma Zhi said while unpacking the delicately packaged cake, "This is given by the daughter of the old lady next door. , Granny Liu said let me bring it back to you."

Liang Mo, who has completely become the background board, is standing beside the hospital bed like Ma Zhi, but he seems out of place.

He Xize was able to chat with Ma Zhi casually, and even Zhong Wenhao, who had just met, seemed to have a good relationship with Ma Zhi.Only myself can't get in a word.

And, even Zhong Wenhao knew what He Xize wanted to eat, so he bought his favorite snacks to make him happy.

But as for myself, when I was buying breakfast in the morning, it was like being asked by someone holding my throat, do you really understand He Xize?

Liang Mo smiled bitterly in his heart. He was also the proud son of heaven, the one who won at the starting line from birth.But at this moment he envied Ma Zhi who could chat freely with He Xize.

Liang Mo's breathing was a little difficult. He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, saw He Xize smiling and said to Ma Zhi, "It's actually a strawberry cake."

It's damn strawberry again.

Maybe it was because he was in a bad mood, and holding his breath, Liang Mo's stomach churned, throbbing with pain.

"Here's the fork." Ma Zhi handed it to him, then pulled up a chair and sat down by the bed to play with his phone.

He Xize took a sip and said, "It's a bit too sweet."

Liang Mo found the right time, and when he was about to speak, Zhong Wenhao, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up. This coquettish man had an indescribable sense of charm.

"Zebao." Zhong Wenhao walked over, leaned slightly to look at the cake, his shoulder-length hair seemed to grow long again, and the tip of the hair lightly brushed He Xize's forehead.

He Xize was a little stunned.

He realized later that Zhong Wenhao seemed to have no sense of distance from him.

"Do you like strawberry flavor?" Zhong Wenhao leaned on the small table with his elbows, his eyes bent into beautiful arcs.

As expected of top-notch, with such a long-distance gaze, he must have stayed up late last night, but his skin is so good that he can't even see a pore.

He Xize was stunned for a long while before saying, "It's okay."

I didn't like the strawberry flavor.

Liang Mo, who was standing aside, breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was a misunderstanding that he gave him a strawberry cake for his birthday.

However, this further proved that he really didn't know He Xize at all.

Liang Moming stood here as quiet as a chicken on the surface, but he was struggling in his heart and had already acted in many scenes.

"Then try to like it."

When Zhong Wenhao said this, his eyes were fixed on the bright red strawberries on the cake.

After waiting for a while, when he didn't get a reply from the other party, he turned his face and made a wink at the other party, smiling uncontrollably: "Because my pheromone is strawberry flavored, and it's very sweet."

His voice was very soft, and he never beat around the bush when he spoke. The prodigal son held his resurgent heart and hit He Xize with a straight ball.

He Xize crashed again.

Maybe the people he came into contact with before, whether they are elders or peers, are more traditional and reserved people.

For a moment, he didn't know how to answer Zhong Wenhao in order to be decent.

Ma Zhi turned around calmly, very conscious of a background board tool person.

With a pale face, Liang Mo took the fork from He Xize's hand almost domineeringly. He said on his behalf, his face covered with anger, "If he doesn't like it, don't force it. I just happen to be hungry."

Zhong Wenhao was not annoyed either, he was very interested in watching his performance.

Just when he was trying to take away the strawberry cake on the table, He Xize reached out to block him.

"Liang Mo, go out and find something to eat when you're hungry." He Xize moved the cake tray in front of him without even looking at him, "Don't touch my things."

Seeing that he was unhappy, Liang Mo couldn't hold back his face, and hurriedly said, "Ah Ze, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." He Xize would not be angry because Liang Mo ate a piece of his own cake, he was uncomfortable, and he felt uncomfortable when he saw Liang Mo.

Obviously, in the past, he had to drive thousands of miles across most of the deep city to meet him briefly in the laboratory.

But now that he put it down, Liang Mo appeared again to show his presence.

"I believe that when you saw me in the hospital, you should have guessed that something happened to me." He Xize said calmly, "Patients need a quiet environment to rest, understand?"

Liang Mo's thin lips were pursed into a slit, and his eyes looked deeply at He Xize's face.

But the other party never looked directly at him from the beginning to the end.

The patient needs to rest, but there are three visiting people in the ward, why is Liang Mo the one who interrupts the rest?

Liang Mo struggled to put the small fork he had just taken away on the table again.He had a lot to say to He Xize, and he wanted to chat with He Xize as easily as others.

But it was obvious that He Xize resisted these simple interactions.

Then give him a little more time to calm down.

Liang Mo thought about this, followed He Xize's intention, and softened his tone, "Ah Ze, you rest first, I'm in grandma's ward, you can come to me if you need anything."

After Liang Mo said this, he reluctantly looked away, and glanced at Zhong Wenhao who was standing beside him watching the show from the corner of his eye.

He thought that the other party would sneer without any trace and give him a look of showing off his might, but he didn't.

Just like He Xize, Zhong Wenhao didn't even look in his direction.

For the first time, Liang Mo experienced the powerlessness of being aggrieved and having nowhere to vent.

After the door of the ward was closed, He Xize took a deep breath.It's better to leave the hospital as soon as possible, so that Liang Mo's ghost will not linger and follow him.

"I have to go too." Zhong Wenhao said with great regret: "Although I don't want to part with Zebao, I have been out of contact for a whole day, and my manager should be so angry that he wants to hire a killer."

Although he didn't wait for He Xize's answer, Zhong Wenhao wasn't impatient at all, and cutie was a person who valued feelings.He will definitely not flirt with his ex, and when this period of time is over, he will exert his strength.

"Is it so fast?" He Xize still didn't remember it.

"Yeah." Zhong Wenhao had already put on his mask and hat, he picked up his coat, walked up to He Xize, and gently pinched his face, "Call me if you think about it, good boy."

He said "good boy", and Ma Zhi, who was sitting with his back to the hospital bed, was startled. In just two seconds, the game character was shot dead by the AWM in the distance.

As soon as the door was closed, Ma Zhiren didn't move, so he roared, "Damn!"

He Xize was startled, patted his chest and shouted back, "Are you sick again?"

"Ah Ze." Ma Zhi leaned over, "You two got together so soon?"

Although he had planned to show his favor to Zhong Wenhao over and over again, he had already thought about it, but he didn't expect the progress to be so fast.

It took only a month to break up with Liang Mo.

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Second update~ Thank you for your support.