I heard you are getting a divorce

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Yang Zixiao fainted, and Chen Chu hurriedly rang the bell beside the bed to call the doctors and nurses over.

After a round of inspections, Yang Zixiao was fine, and his emotional overdrive caused his body to activate a defense mechanism to protect himself.

Soon Yang Zixiao woke up, first saw Chen Chu who was closest to him, and then saw the doctors and nurses surrounding him.

"Do you feel any discomfort in your body?" the doctor asked.

Yang Zixiao coughed a few times and closed his eyes: "I'm fine."

"Do you want to drink water?"

Yang Zixiao opened his eyes again: "No need."

Lin Chu and Li Tezhu sent the mother and son in, and the doctor also went out at this time, worried: "Is Zi Xiao okay?"

"I'm fine, I'll go buy a new phone for me later."

Li Tezhu went downstairs to buy it, and the three of them were left in the house.

"Your mother and your brother..."

In the middle of Chen Chu's speech, Yang Zixiao interrupted: "Don't mention them, they don't deserve it."

If he hadn't forgotten them for a short while, he wouldn't even have shown such a stupid and gaffe just now to make them laugh.

Li Tezhu came back soon, and replaced the phone card for him. Yang Zixiao looked at Chen Chu expressionlessly: "Brother, you can go back to work, you don't need to be here, I will call the nurse."

"It's better for me to take care of you here. After all, you are also here to save Chen Ling. I will feel sorry."

Yang Zixiao smiled when he heard the words: "If you want to stay, you can stay."

As soon as Yang Zixiao can get out of bed and walk by himself, he will be discharged from the hospital.

Chen Chu didn't think so: "You should recover in the hospital for a while."

"Being in the hospital affects my recovery mood. I want to go home. Listen to me this time?"

Yang Zixiao was stubborn, and Chen Chu could only listen to him.Yang Zixiao agreed to go to Lin Chu's company to help him expand into new fields. Lin Chu drove him back and gave Yang Zixiao a job: "A combination of work and rest."

Chen Chu was originally dissatisfied with Yang Zixiao's return home, and Yang Zixiao still had to deal with work at home, and he felt it was even more wrong: "He should mainly recover from his injuries now."

"He didn't say anything, why are you in a hurry." Lin Chule helped move Yang Zixiao's back to the apartment and left in a hurry.

Yang Zixiao just smiled and didn't say much.

Chen Chu actually wanted to hear Yang Zixiao talk about his childhood and past, but he remembered Yang Zixiao's state that day, and was afraid that he would recall bad things again, so he shut up.

At dinner time, Chen Chu took care of the patient to cook as he should.

But they haven't been home for a long time, and the housekeeper comes to clean up on time every day. I don't know when they will come back. There is nothing to eat in the refrigerator.

Chen Chu closed the refrigerator door, and when he turned around, a thin and thin Yang Zixiao stood at the door, "There's nothing to eat at home, I'll go out and buy."

Yang Zixiao nodded: "I'll go with you."

Chen Chu subconsciously looked at Yang Zixiao's abdomen. He always felt that Yang Zixiao should lie on the bed and raise him.

"It's okay, let's go together."

Now that the weather was getting warmer, the two of them went out, and Chen Chu came to drive.

Yang Zixiao sat in the back seat, and there was no need to put a seat belt on his stomach in the back seat.

He didn't say anything along the way, and he was very silent since he woke up.

They went to the supermarket, and Yang Zixiao took some of Chen Chu's favorite dishes and put them in the shopping cart. He had already remembered Chen Chu's preferences as a habit.

Chen Chu took out the chili pepper: "Your wound is still recovering, so you can't eat chili pepper."

"If I don't eat, you won't eat either?"

"I'm too lazy to cook two dishes, just eat the same one."

"it is good."

After the two bought vegetables and fruits, Chen Chu brought the plastic bags over.

"Zixiao? What a coincidence, I met you here."

As soon as Chen Chu looked up, she was a very young girl, wearing an off-white scarf, with brown curly hair and a beautiful oval face, not stunning, but very attractive.

Yang Zixiao smiled politely: "Yes, what a coincidence. You are..."

"Buy some snacks and go back." The girl's shopping cart was almost full of snacks, and she was a little embarrassed.

"You should eat less snacks." Yang Zixiao laughed.

The girl moved the shopping cart a little further with a guilty conscience: "I heard from my dad that you quit your job?"

"Well, I'm a little tired, let's take a rest first."

"Oh, well, I originally wanted to join the company directly after graduation, but you have no hope after leaving."

Yang Zixiao joked with her, "Then follow me to Lin Chu's place.

"So you're going to Lin Chu's place, yes, I understand." The girl waved to him, "I'm leaving first, I haven't had dinner yet, I'm starving to death."

Yang Zixiao waved his hand without hesitation: "Goodbye."

Chen Chu carried the things they bought, and had no sense of existence from the beginning to the end: "Who is she?"

"The daughter of the former company director, graduated this year."

Chen Chu looked away, the girl was young and beautiful, almost ten years younger than Yang Zixiao, "She seems to like you very much."

Yang Zixiao raised his eyebrows: "Well, it can be seen, so his father tried his best to let me stay with her, and then I resigned."

"It turns out that's why you left your job. I thought it was because you wanted to live with me."

"Partly."

Back home, Chen Chu took his things to the kitchen to cook, and Yang Zixiao followed him in: "Let me do it."

"If you don't want to wash fruits and eat them, I won't let you cook as a sick patient."

Chen Chu handled the ingredients casually, and Yang Zixiao obediently washed the fruits and put them on the plate.

After heating the oil, Yang Zixiao surrounded Chen Chu from behind. Chen Chu froze and quickly pushed him away with his elbow, but was startled when he heard a muffled groan.

"Are you OK?"

Yang Zixiao threw the vegetables into the pot, there was a crackling sound, and he chuckled when he heard Chen Chu's words: "It's not that fragile, you can't die. If you love me, don't push me. If you push me, don't feel sorry for me."

Chen Chu defended: "You did it for..."

boom--

Yang Zixiao opened and closed the cabinet, took out edible salt and sprinkled it into the vegetables, and used a shovel to stir fry the vegetables in the pot: "In order to save Chen Ling, I know, you don't have to remind me over and over again. I saved Chen Ling." Chen Ling, you should take care of me, and if I want to touch you, you should also defend yourself. There is no need to blame yourself."

In the end, Yang Zixiao cooked the meal, and Chen Chu just ate the rice while bored.

In the evening, Yang Zixiao took an apple and leaned on the bed to eat. Chen Chu came over with the medicine to be changed: "Lie down and change the medicine."

Yang Zixiao lay down lightly, continued to gnaw on the apple, and said half jokingly and half seriously: "If my injury never heals for a lifetime, will you take care of me for the rest of my life?"

The cotton swab in Chen Chu's hand stopped: "I warn you, if you dare to touch your wound, don't blame me for being rude."