When I met a scumbag, I became a sea king

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In the morning of deep winter, there is a creamy yellow light that is common in this season. The wind is very small, but the temperature is still very low.

The two-storey small villa is European-style castle style, with a small garden attached, and the atmosphere in the suburbs is obviously good.

This small villa was bought by Rong Chu after saving money for a long time. It was a birthday present for Shi Yunting, and Shi Yunting's name was also written on the real estate certificate.At that time, he had just grown up and was in a relationship with Shi Yunting. He didn't want to spend any more of his money, so he kept on filming, spending every day in the crew, and finally saved enough money to buy this small villa.He still remembers how nervous and excited he was when he handed over the real estate certificate to Shi Yunting, his palms were sweating, hoping that he would show a happy mood or praise himself, but Shi Yunting had nothing at that time. Said, it seems that what he took over was just an insignificant thing.

But I can understand it after thinking about it.Shi Yunting was never short of money or house.There are more than a dozen villas all over the country alone, and this house should be looked down upon.

In the end, he didn't accept the real estate certificate either, and only said that the house was still Rongchu's and he didn't need to give it to him.Rong Chu carefully kept the real estate certificate.His idea is very simple, what if one day Shi Yunting changes his mind and wants it again?At that time, he can offer it with both hands.

Rong Chu was sitting alone in the room, the rain was falling outside, the blue floor tiles were washed clean, and there were pattering raindrops on the glass door, bright and clear.

He held the phone tightly, and there was only one message on the interface belonging to Shi Yunting that was sent last night.The general idea is to ask when he will come back so that he can help Shi Yunting celebrate his birthday.

There has been no reply to this message.

Made several more phone calls, again no one answered.

He got up and went to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. When he came out, he saw a small package on the coffee table. He sat down and opened the outer package. In the middle of the foam box was a small white square box, which was very delicate and beautiful.

The box is no stranger to him, it was carefully selected by him in countless jewelry stores, a specially customized ring is waiting to be given to Shi Yunting today, I don't know if he will accept it Down.

Rong Chu tilted his head and took a breath of the cigarette, the smoke overflowed from his lips, he narrowed his eyes slightly.The white cat sat on the tea table on the balcony, staring at him with those amber eyes.

Rong Chu glanced at it, and it lowered its head and licked its paw.

"You're hungry." He laughed and got up to pour cat food for it.

This kitten was a stray cat he met when he was out filming. When he saw it for the first time, it grabbed his trousers wetly and refused to let him go. He couldn't bear to see it.So he kept the cat on his own.In fact, Yun Ting didn't like small animals very much at that time, so he didn't come to this villa very often, and even less often after raising a cat.In fact, adopting this cat was the only thing he did against Shi Yunting's wishes over the years.It was all because of the pitiful appearance of the kitten, which immediately reminded him that when he saw Shi Yunting for the first time, he was also drenched in a mess, looking at the indifferent and expensive man in a high-end suit Shi Yunting's eyes were cold and indifferent, as if he just pointed at Rong Chu and said, "It's him."

The director of the orphanage happily changed his tattered clothes into new ones and washed his face.Then he was brought back to Shi's house, where he lived for seven years.

That's why he adopted it without hesitation, probably because in it, he found the shadow of his childhood.

He sighed softly.

Will Shi Yunting come back today?

On the bustling commercial street, surrounded by commercial buildings, there is a huge open-air electronic poster hanging on it. It is an advertisement for a men's suit shot by Rongchu. The person on the poster has a bright smile and a youthful look.The facial features are impeccably good-looking. Even Xiao Chen has seen this face countless times, but he still can't help being amazed.

"What are you looking at?" The person in the back seat suddenly asked with a cold voice.

Xiao Chen was so frightened that he shuddered, and said honestly: "I was watching the commercial shot by Young Master Rongchu."

Shi Yunting cast his eyes casually out of the window, and the boy on the huge electronic screen smiled cheerfully and brightly, brighter than the first flower that bloomed in spring.

"Mr. Shi, today is your birthday." Xiao Chen said, "Should we still go to Mr. Jiang's?"

Shi Yunting leaned on the back of the chair and hummed lightly.

He went abroad for business a few days ago and chose two diamond cufflinks for Jiang Ping.Thinking of meeting Jiang Ping, he was already in his 30s, and he was so nervous that he didn’t fall asleep until midnight. After getting up the next day, he ate something and rushed to the airport. After landing two hours later, the group went straight to the airport. The car sent by the company sent him back, and he took another car and went straight to Jiang Ping's residence.

"But, but..." Xiao Chen hesitated to speak, "Didn't you already promise to spend this year's birthday with Young Master Rongchu?"

"I've been to Jiang Ping's place before, and it's not too late to accompany him." Shi Yunting didn't have enough sleep last night, and at this moment he was dizzy and a little irritable, "Don't worry about it so much."

Xiao Chen immediately shut his mouth, not daring to make him angry anymore.

Xiao Chen had already walked the road to Jiang Ping's house thousands of times, and there was no traffic jam along the way, so he arrived soon after being familiar with the road.

The doorbell rang several times but no one answered. Shi Yunting stood outside the door, frowning, and stretched out his hand to Xiao Chen: "The key."

Xiao Chen hurriedly found it out of his trouser pocket and handed it to him with both hands: "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang may have fallen asleep and didn't hear..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Yunting opened the door with a key.He looked around with a condensed expression, but he didn't see Jiang Ping's figure, and his expression suddenly became a little nervous.Xiao Chen followed behind him without daring to show off, and hurriedly helped Shi Yunting find someone, and finally found Jiang Ping who had fainted on the ground in a corner of the kitchen.He was wearing a light gray sweater and trousers, and his lips were already purple from the cold.

Xiao Chen panicked when he saw the situation: "Mr. Shi, what should we do?"

"What should I do? Hurry up and send it to the hospital?!" Shi Yunting strode forward, picked up Jiang Ping and rushed downstairs, Xiao Chen was stunned behind, and shouted: "Mr. Shi, wait a minute!" Me, I'll drive for you!"

There was some traffic jam on the road, Shi Yunting sat in the back seat and patted Jiang Ping's back while looking out the car window frequently, Jiang Ping was unconscious all the time, his face was anxious and irritated visible to the naked eye.Xiao Chensheng was afraid that he would do something to break the traffic rules in a fit of anger, so he said hastily: "Mr. Shi, don't worry, the traffic will be blocked for a while, and the road will be smooth soon."

Shi Yunting had a gloomy face and did not speak.The thin body of the person in the arms was trembling all the time, and his face was pale. Even though he was in a coma all the time, he could see how unstable he was.Fortunately, the traffic police commanded properly, and the car in front left in a short while. Xiao Chen didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurried to the hospital quickly.

"The patient has just had an appendicitis operation, and the gastrointestinal function has not fully recovered. It belongs to colic caused by restricted intestinal motility. I fainted from the pain. It must have been in pain for a long time, right? I'm not talking about you, How did your brother do it? His body temperature is 39 degrees now, if he burns for a while, he will completely pass out, if he really becomes a fool, your parents will cry."

The gray-haired old doctor babbled non-stop, and already automatically regarded Shi Yunting as Jiang Ping's brother.Shi Yunting knew that he had good intentions, so he didn't refute, just said: "You are right."

The old doctor snorted from his nasal cavity, lowered his head to prescribe the medicine: "Let's get an IV first."

... Drip is really an all-around good thing.

But I have to say that the drip function is also very powerful, because the person who was in pain just now finally opened his eyes slowly after half of the bottle of medicine was poured down.

"You sent me to the hospital?" Jiang Ping looked at Shi Yunting in surprise, "You came back from abroad?"

"Fortunately, I went there early." Shi Yunting looked at him with a frown, "otherwise you would be burned into a fool."

Jiang Ping sighed: "My body is so useless. I just finished my appendicitis operation, and after eating some cold food, it hurts like hell... I'm bothering you again, did you freak out today?"

"It's okay," Shi Yunting said, "Today is still my birthday, so this is your birthday present for me?"

A look of apology suddenly appeared on Jiang Ping's face: "I'm really sorry, I wanted to make you a birthday cake with my own hands, but I passed out after staying in the kitchen for a while. What are you going to do now? "

"What kind of birthday is it? I'll be here with you." Shi Yunting sighed, "You are too worrying."

"But isn't Rong Chu still waiting for you in the Nanshan villa?" Jiang Ping said, "You'd better go and accompany him, it doesn't matter if I'm here alone."

"You are here alone, how can I feel at ease?" Shi Yunting stood up, "I'll just call him and talk to him, you can rest assured to recuperate here first."

After the white cat was fed, he lay contentedly on Rong Chu's lap. Rong Chu stared at the phone with sore eyes, and he didn't see the man replying a message to him.When I was a little disappointed and wanted to put my phone on the table, I suddenly saw the screen light up, and on it were two large characters that came into view: "Yunting."

He immediately got excited and stood up with a swish. The white cat on his lap fell off his leg because of his movement, fell to the ground and rolled, probably because of the pain from the fall, and meowed at him very dissatisfied.

"Shh," Rong Chu quickly raised a finger at the little guy, "Your father called me, be good and keep quiet." Then he pressed the answer button with trembling fingers.

"Yun Ting?" He called his name in a low voice, his voice was obviously joyful.

"Xiao Chu, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back today." The voice on the phone was a familiar voice he was used to, and now he was speaking familiar content again, "Jiang Ping suffered from appendicitis surgery sequelae, and is currently receiving a bottle in the hospital Well, I have to stay here to take care of him. You are at home alone, go to rest early, don't wait for me. "

Rong Chu's heart suddenly fell from the sky to the ground.He held the square box in his hand, and the corners of the box hurt his palm: "But, you have promised me that you will come back today, and I have prepared a birthday present for you to celebrate your birthday... Jiang Ping should have other relatives, can you go to them to take care of him?"

"Rongchu, be sensible," Shi Yunting's voice was slightly impatient, "Jiang Ping's parents are abroad, who do you want me to find to take care of him? Besides, if I didn't take care of him personally, I wouldn't Relieved."

"But I've been waiting for you all day, and I've prepared birthday gifts and surprises for you, besides, there are some words that are only appropriate to say today..." Rong Chu tried to persuade him, but in the end he was almost humbled, " Come back today, okay?"

"Rongchu, I didn't sleep last night, and today I was too busy sending Jiang Ping to the hospital. I'm already very tired. Can you behave yourself and don't bother me anymore?" Shi Yunting was tired and bored. He said, "If you have any gifts, you will give them the same tomorrow, and if you have any words, you will say the same tomorrow. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Shi Yunting seemed to really hate him, and there was faint annoyance in his words.He was nervous all day, but in exchange for such a result.Grievance and sadness surged into Rong Chu's heart in an instant, and his voice involuntarily raised his voice: "Do you care about Jiang Ping that much? Even if I am your real boyfriend, don't you care? Besides, why? Jiang Ping doesn't get sick sooner or later, but it happened on your birthday that the sequelae of appendicitis surgery occurred? Did he deliberately want you to stay in the hospital so that you could come to celebrate my birthday with me?"

"Rongchu, be careful what you say," Shi Yunting said in a cold voice, "Jiang Ping was really sick, that's why I sent him to the hospital. And I didn't tell him in advance that he was going there, he even I didn't even know that I was coming back from abroad today. Can you stop being unreasonable here? Don't make him think so ulterior motives?"

"I'm making trouble for no reason?" Rong Chu smiled sarcastically, "For so many years, he has been by your side on your birthday. What about me? What am I? Is it because you don't have me as a man in your heart at all?" The position of a friend? Even if I have some bad guesses about Jiang Ping and you are so eager to help him explain, what do you think of me?"

"Rongchu, you are not sober now." Shi Yunting seemed to be angry, "You are indeed my boyfriend, but Jiang Ping is my good friend since I was a child. You let me put him at this time." I can't do it alone in the hospital. Don't call me anymore, just calm down by yourself!"

Shi Yunting hung up the phone.

Rong Chu stood there for a long time, until the white cat came to pick up his trousers at a loss, and then he slumped and sat on the ground, his thin shoulders shrugged slightly, and hot tears flowed down his fingers.