kind of when i'm a man

He nodded his head, counting it as the default.

Lan Ge, who propped his chin in a daze, sometimes wondered what would happen if Xu Lianyao stopped him.It's a pity that Lan Ge still couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would be like, after all, people like Xu Lianyao...

The person whom I have always regarded as my younger brother and love, suddenly confessed to myself, probably anyone would be shocked, and it is more normal behavior to quickly separate the relationship after it is over.

"Hi, today is the sixth time you've been sitting here in a daze." Xiao Huan held a goblet in his hand, which contained a liquid that Lan Ge couldn't name, and looked at Lan Ge with a smile on his brows. "You look like this, the manager may come over to kill and set fire." With a smile on his face, he looked at the manager sitting in the dark corner drinking alone and enjoying himself, feeling terrified.

"There's no one around right now~" Lange lay prone on the bar counter, turning his head to look at Xiao Huan, who was entertaining himself, "Look, you're all idle and have no work."

It's really rare for Xiao Huan to appear in the bar. During this period of time, I don't know if it's the golden basin washing his hands, or preparing to cultivate his morals. He spends all day in the bar bickering with the manager, and his small life seems to be quite comfortable.

A slap directly slapped Lan Ge on the face, Xiao Huan looked at Lan Ge with a face full of hatred, and finally expressed his curiosity in his heart helplessly: "I said, where was that Mr. Xu last time? Two, no further development in the future?"

"What's the development?" Lan Ge looked at Xiao Huan who seemed to know a lot, and finally had to tell the reality, "He is straight, straighter than a pencil, and he has a girlfriend."

Xiao Huan watched Lange get up and leave, shrugged indifferently, put the untouched wine glass in his hand on the bar, and ran to the backstage after Lange.

Xu Lianyao couldn't figure out why he came here again. He hadn't seen Lange for a whole month, and Xu Lianyao always felt that he couldn't let Lange go, but he couldn't find a suitable reason.However, when he came here in a daze, he didn't know what kind of reason he was able to let himself in.

After ten o'clock, when the bar business was booming, Xu Lianyao sat in the driver's seat and looked at the doorway with people coming and going, only to think about what Lange, who was working inside, was doing now.

People who know very little about bars really can't imagine what will happen inside.

Xiao Huan hooked the tortoise he caught from somewhere and walked out of the bar door, his drunken eyes narrowed slightly, and then a drunken smile spread on his face, and he stumbled to the side of Xu Lianyao's car: " What are you waiting here? Xiaoge didn't come to work today."

The drunk man smiled foolishly: "Last night, he offended someone and his leg was broken, and he is lying in the People's Hospital now."

006．Straight man Xu Lianyao

It's actually quite easy to pry words out of a drunk's mouth, but it's not so easy.But at least Lian Yao was successful, and obtained from Xiao Huan the hospital where Lange was, as well as the room number and bed number.

He drove the car to the gate of the hospital, only to find that this time was actually too late for the hospital.Xu Lianyao didn't come to the hospital often, so he didn't know the specific building orientation of the hospital, and naturally it was impossible to tell which room Lange was in from so many rooms.

The reality will not be bloody. When I looked up, I saw Lange standing on the balcony. After all, Lange is now a disabled person, let alone at night.

March 29th in the Gregorian calendar was the sixth day of Lange's hospitalization. Except for Xiao Huan who occasionally delivered meals to Lange, he hadn't seen anyone he knew for a long time.

A middle-aged man lived on the bed next door, and he also injured his legs.However, he has been living here for more than a month. The doctor said that he is recovering well and can be discharged today.

Saying goodbye to the hospital should be a very joyous thing.

Lange doesn't know who will be the next person to live in the same room with him. There are actually many patients lying in the corridor outside. There is no ward, only a bed and a cabinet. If there is an escort, it will be extra Chair.

On the night of the accident, if the manager hadn't used his relationship, Lange felt that he might have been placed in the corridor.

The escort next door was the middle-aged man's wife, who in Lange's view was a kind-hearted aunt.

"Xiao Gezi, you can keep these fruits and eat them." The aunt gave Lange all the fruits brought by others, and put them on the cabinet within easy reach.He bent down and picked up the thermos bottle under the bed, weighed the thermos bottle, "I'll help you refill the pot of hot water, your legs and feet are inconvenient now, and no one is here to take care of you."

Lange smiled and looked at the busy aunt, and the middle-aged man who was sitting on the bed and working hard to pack his things by himself.The man who is not good at words seems to be using his own actions to support his wife's behavior.

In fact, sometimes, there are more warm-hearted people in this world.

The kind-hearted aunt left the hospital with her husband after carefully and thoughtfully packing up things within her capacity for Lange. After all, it was just a one-sided relationship, and it was probably the best to be able to do so.

Lange tilted his head to look at the piled-up closets, all of which could be reached by lying on the bed and hooking his hands.Empty beds will be cleaned up immediately by nurses, just like in hotels, they will be cleaned up immediately after the tenant leaves, waiting for the next guest.

Lange lives in the Department of Orthopedics, so the ones sent in are naturally either with injuries or something to do with the bones.Lan Ge thought that it would take at least some time before anyone would come in, but when he was just asleep, he was awakened by the movement of the next bed.

The person who was sent in seemed to have just come out of the operating room, and the effect of the anesthetic had not expired yet, and he was still awake.But since it was delivered, it is estimated that there is no problem.

Lange stayed in the hospital alone, which was actually rather boring. How many people could talk in the double ward?Often there is no extra sound except the sound from the TV.

If you tilt your head, you can see what the person lying on that bed looks like, but unfortunately you can't see what it looks like.The current attire is indeed many times sharper than when Lange came in. This is because the head is also covered, the face is also covered with tape, and the feet are also hanging.It is estimated that there are many wounds in other places that cannot be seen. It seems that the wounds are not serious.

Lange thought boredly, what is this guy doing?He was injured so badly, after all, beating people doesn't slap people in the face.Well, rough guy or something, his face doesn't matter.

Because new tenants moved into the room, it became a lot more lively for a while, and the doctors and nurses who came in and out were disturbing.I just occasionally glanced at Lan Ge who was awake and looked at them walking around, but most of them passed by with cold eyes.

After all, for doctors and nurses, they are used to the warmth and coldness of human relationships, birth, old age, sickness and death.

Lan Ge felt that it was fortunate that these people ignored him, otherwise it seemed to be more troublesome.

"Sister." Lange glanced at his bottle, and softly called the nurse who was taking notes, a nurse who was at least a mother.

There are not many women in this world who don't like to hear people say that they look young. Lange, a young boy who doesn't look old, calls himself sister, and the nurse is naturally happy.At this moment, he smiled kindly and said, "What's the matter."

"My bottle seems to be gone soon." Sometimes, a good-looking person with a sweet mouth is indeed omnipotent.

Now the roommate is still in a coma, and the TV belongs to Lange alone.Rather than living with the couple and watching the content of the economic and educational channels, Langer prefers the movie channel.

The door of the room was reopened after a long period of silence, and Lange looked back at the person who came in a little strangely.This time was not the time for doctors and nurses to make ward rounds, but when they met Xu Lianyao who came in with a basin and a kettle, Lange didn't know how to behave.

Meet and greet friends?Or, pretending not to know each other?

However, obviously, there was no need for Lange to think about this issue, because Xu Lianyao had already made the first choice.

Carefully placing a pile of toiletries under the bed, Xu Lianyao frowned and walked to Lange's bedside, looking at his condition.Finally he said helplessly: "Xiaoge, why didn't you call me when you entered the hospital?"

I didn't ask how or when I was injured, but why I didn't contact him.

I really want to ask this person, since he wants to get rid of the relationship, what is the point of asking this kind of question now?

Lange twitched his mouth, and rolled his eyes helplessly: "First, I don't have your phone number, and second, my phone broke, and I haven't bought a new one yet." Lange glanced at his injured leg, meaning It couldn't be more obvious.

I am now a disabled person, where do I have time to buy a new mobile phone?Where did you get the phone to call you, a person who has no contact information?

Xu Lianyao looked at the empty cabinet in the blue grid, and from the bottom drawer, he took out the mobile phone that had failed miserably and couldn't be turned on: "I have a mobile phone that I don't use very much at home. It's useless, if you need it, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

blue grid doesn't matter