isolated plant

Aoki teased plainly: "Oh? In other words, it's in your territory, you didn't take good care of me?"

Chu Feimu's hands were tied behind him, his expression was very awkward and tangled, and he reluctantly admitted: "It's sort of."

Aoki looked out of the window calmly: "There's no need to do this, I've been unlucky since I was a child, I'm used to it, and it has nothing to do with you."

Chu Feimu raised his head, looked at Aoki in disbelief, and denied: "Impossible, you should be like my brother, you were a very popular person since childhood."

Aoki smiled until his eyes almost narrowed into a line, but Chu Feimu could see that he was not that happy, and he didn't even take this conversation seriously.

Aoki stopped laughing suddenly, he had laughed enough, and then said solemnly: "I still think that there are many people who like you since childhood."

Chu Feimu suddenly sat by the window, with his back to Aoki, bowed his head and said: "There are indeed many people who like me, but no one likes me very much, just the ones who insist on me, who like it so much that no one is allowed to share it." This level of liking."

Aoki sighed: "Me too, most people are like this."

Chu Feimu suddenly raised his head and regained his energy all of a sudden: "Look, Aoki, we can also have a lot in common."

Aoki seemed to be lost in thought, and calmly pulled up the quilt, trying to remind Chu Feimu to 'do not disturb'.

Unexpectedly, Chu Feimu just stood back to the wall again, and after a while, he raised his head and peeked at Aoki. Aoki didn't bother to pay attention to him, and lay sideways on the bed, enjoying the last day of vacation on the hospital bed.

Li Yan has already been sanctioned by the law, and the compensation has been sent to the company account, and Aoki himself has made up a small part, which is not included in the company's losses. Although Gu Hanqiu doesn't care, he does. It's not bad to get so many days off for nothing.

Thinking of this, Aoki soon fell asleep.

People who are easily satisfied, or people who have no desires at all, are always so easy to obtain obvious plain happiness than people who have too many desires and greed.

The room was pitch black, with only the moonlight shining into the silver shield, softly spreading on the tiled floor. In such an environment, it was easy to fall asleep, and even after waking up, it was easy to fall asleep again.

Half-dream and half-awake, Aoki seemed to see a person standing in the corner, so frightened all over, he tried to shout: "Chu Feimu."

"Yes, I am."

Aoki frowned helplessly: "Have you been standing there?"

Chu Feimu admitted honestly: "Yes."

"Why don't you go home? What are you doing standing there?"

Chu Feimu said in a particularly aggrieved voice: "I miss you and want to see you more."

"I'm not dead." Aoki said helplessly.

"Then can I get closer to you?" Chu Feimu asked tentatively.

Aoki said calmly and seriously: "Chu Feimu, you go back, go home."

Chu Feimu quickly asked, "Why go home?"

"Then why are you staying here? Are you standing in the corner and pretending to be a zombie?" Aoki smiled instead of anger.

Chu Feimu took an inch and said, "Then I'll sit by your bed."

"Are you planning to keep a vigil for me?" Aoki sat up, leaned against the bed and looked at the moonlight and said.

Chu Feimu smiled bitterly and said, "Then what should I do?"

Aoki didn't seem to understand, and asked: "What?"

Chu Feimu asked again: "Without you, what would I do?"

Aoki said calmly: "Go back to your original position."

Chu Feimu directly retorted: "I can't do it."

Aoki sighed helplessly: "You can do it, anyone can do it."

Chu Feimu rubbed his face vigorously, the voice came out from between his fingers, muffled and weak.

"I can not do it."

Aoki said bluntly: "Then find a way to do it, this is your business and has nothing to do with me."

Chu Feimu said with a sad face: "I still remember you taught me to ride a bicycle, drove me to 'fights' on a motorcycle, confessed to me when I was drunk, and there was a sea that I couldn't see, and a lake that I couldn't see. lake view holiday home, and..."

Aoki interrupted him: "I remember all these, and I will not forget the things between us just because I separated from you. Chu Feimu, we are just not together anymore, I am still me, and you should still be you. In the past , It’s just a piece of the past, you still have many opportunities, and you will meet many people in the future, and you will feel the same way.”

Chu Feimu lowered his head in frustration: "I think I fell in love with you a long time ago, earlier than I admitted, maybe a little earlier than you, I didn't realize it, maybe I realized it, I thought it was no big deal Yes, I shouldn't have approached you with the intention of teasing you in the first place, and I shouldn't have confidently thought that if you love me, you can tolerate everything about me, including ridiculous lies."

Aoki lay back on the bed, letting the moonlight shine on him, suddenly stretched out his hand, and patted the bed twice.

Chu Feimu sat on the edge of the bed mechanically, his body was stiff and his face was ugly.

Aoki patiently persuaded: "I loved you, that's all. The lies you told me and the harm you caused are all because you don't trust me. If you trust me, you will respect me. You won't believe me in Lu Sihao's eyes. But, I just care, you don't believe me."

Chu Feimu left the hospital in a nearly dejected posture, leaving Aoki with a sad back.

Before leaving, he said a harsh word: "Then let me pester you until death."

Chu Feimu was like this, a domineering, childish person.Occasionally, she will act coquettishly and cry like a child, but if she still can't achieve her goal, she will domineeringly confine people by her side and continue to be soft and stubborn.

After being discharged from the hospital the next day, Aoki packed his luggage early, pushed the door out and almost bumped into Chu Feimu who hadn't shown up this morning.

Chu Feimu froze there, his face was not very good, and he pressed his temples tightly with his hands.

Aoki's familiar heat exuded from his body, he raised his head and smiled at Aoki: "I'll pick you up and leave the hospital."

Aoki thought it was funny, and walked around him: "Are you afraid that I will run away?"

Chu Feimu seemed to have been misunderstood, but also seemed to have been accurately pierced, and hurriedly explained: "No, I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you to be alone."

"Really? Then let's go." Aoki was unwilling to argue with him.

Chu Feimu wanted to take the luggage from Aoki's hand, but Aoki dodged it, so he withdrew his hand and silently followed behind Aoki.

Aoki took the initiative to say: "By the way, Gu Hanqiu and I have signed a technology shareholding contract, and we can get dividends at the end of the year. At the end of this year, try to pay back the money owed to you. If not, wait another year, and I will give you the highest interest rate in the bank. "

Chu Feimu seemed to hear the bad news, his heart stopped beating suddenly, and when it resumed beating again, he quickly stood in front of Aoki, desperately trying to make him look at him more.

Aoki just moved his arm, gently pushed his shoulder away, slowly opened his thin and long eyelashes, looked at Chu Feimu, and smiled softly: "What?"

Chu Feimu's face was deathly pale, he snatched the luggage from Aoki's hand, and walked forward.

On the road, no one spoke, and the death-like silence stopped between the two of them, building an insurmountable high wall.

Downstairs in the lobby, Aoki vaguely saw a familiar figure from behind, walked a few steps forward, and tried to shout: "Zhang Li."

The man hurried away as if he didn't want to be discovered, and he didn't have time to pick up the medical records that were dropped in his hand.

Aoki picked up the medical records, the words on the inside pages were written by doctors, most of them couldn't be read clearly, but the names of the people on the front page were clear.

It's Zhang Li.

Sick, come to the hospital to see a doctor, why run away?

Aoki followed Chu Feimu back home without knowing it.

On the way, he called Zhang Li, but no one answered.

After arriving home, Aoki went straight into the room, and Chu Feimu knocked on the door during dinner, but no one answered.

Worried about Aoki, he twisted the doorknob a few times, but unexpectedly the door was unlocked and opened directly.

Aoki turned his back to Chu Feimu, with no clothes on his upper body, and was standing in the mirror before wrapping gauze around his shoulders. Hearing the sound, he turned around and glanced at Chu Feimu. His expression was the same, but he was a little impatient. He looked closely at the hair on his forehead. A few drops of transparent sweat.

Chu Feimu stretched out his hand: "I'll help you."

Aoki was helpless, but he had to compromise.

I just took a shower and accidentally wet the gauze on my shoulders. The wet gauze wrapped around my body is very uncomfortable, and the wound infection is not easy to get rid of, so I planned to change a new gauze. I didn’t expect to wear my arms for a long time. I had to sweat, but I still couldn't reach my shoulders, and the gauze would fall off every time it was wrapped halfway. I repeated it several times, and the sweat came off.

Aoki sat on the bed discouraged, threw the gauze in his hand to Chu Feimu, and said without emotion: "Thank you."

Holding the gauze in his hand, Chu Feimu sat behind Aoki, the wound on his back was exposed in front of him, like an ugly centipede lying crookedly on the cold white skin, it didn't look very good, the picture was extremely discordant, Like the black scratches on a beautiful tool, it's a waste of money.

Aoki's whole body is as soft as velvet, which makes people fondle admiringly. Chu Feimu's hand holding the gauze trembled slightly, but he wrapped the gauze neatly.

Suddenly he envied this ordinary white gauze, because he also wanted to hug Aoki, wrap it around Aoki, and cover Aoki completely all day and all night.

Aoki was tired and exhausted, so he changed his posture and sat on the bed with his knees bent, his chin resting on his knees in a daze.

Chu Feimu looked at Aoki's fair neck, then at his soft and smooth knees, hesitated for a while, and hugged Aoki directly from behind.

Aoki exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

Chu Feimu said in a stubborn tone like a child: "Don't move, I will carry you downstairs."

"I can do it myself, you let go." Aoki retorted.

Chu Feimu remained silent, and directly carried Aoki to the dining table.

Aoki gasped: "Let me go."

Chu Feimu shook his head, let Aoki's feet step on his knees, picked up the shredded chicken porridge on the table, took a spoonful, tested the temperature, and fed it to Aoki if it wasn't too hot.

Qingmu felt that Chu Feimu regarded him as a child, although he was dissatisfied, but he didn't want to provoke him at this time and cause trouble for himself, so he said patiently: "Let me down, I will eat by myself."

Chu Feimu was unyielding, and passed the spoon forward, like coaxing a child, sweating anxiously: "Take a few bites first, just one bite."

Aoki had to take a bite, the porridge should taste pretty good, at least it smelled good, but he couldn't taste it.

He avoided Chu Feimu's direct gaze, and said in an unhappy tone, "Chu Feimu, what exactly do you want?"

Chu Feimu put down the porridge bowl, and finally tore off the gentle disguise: "I want to fuck you, will you let me?"