The beautiful and miserable male supporting role in the abuse novel

The man closed his eyes slightly, his thick and slender eyelashes trembled, his thinning cheeks were slightly sunken, such a pale and sickly appearance is really not good-looking, Shen Ang has met countless young and beautiful people, But at this moment, he was cautiously flattering the man, eager to get a response from the other party.

But in the ward, he was the only voice.

After speaking, the corners of Shen Ang's eyes turned red, "Brother Xu...you talk to me..."

He didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, he always thought that he spent most of his time on Xu Zhixing, and that one day Xu Zhixing would accept him.

He was already enough to consider for Xu Zhixing, and being able to do this to others was almost his limit.

Singing a one-man show is not his strong point, he has long been used to being sought after by others, and others have always been waiting for him to give him a hand. Even if he is wrong, he should apologize and admit his mistakes.

The mobile phone on his body vibrated, and he took it out to have a look. Sure enough, it was a message from Jiang Chengcheng.

This is Xu Zhixing's cell phone.

After Jiang Chengcheng helped Xu Zhixing unconditionally again and again, he sent Jiang Chengcheng a message asking him what happened to the house.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chengcheng recognized at a glance that he was not himself.

How familiar is it? Only by getting to know someone better can we tell that he is not Xu Zhixing in a short time. Shen Ang suddenly felt like a clown. Will ignore him.

He handed the phone to Xu Zhixing, still maintaining his superficial appearance, and said, "Brother Xu...someone sent you a message, do you want to see it?"

Xu Zhixing made some movement, and the slight change made Shen Ang tighten his jaw, and the masseter muscles on his cheeks swelled slightly. He watched Xu Zhixing take the phone from his hand, looking impatient.

But Xu Zhixing just didn't want to bother others anymore. Since he fell down, there are only a few people who can be contacted, and they all say that the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, not to mention that he didn't have much capital at first. How dare you have anything to do with him.

He asked Jiang Shengcheng to leave him alone, and use the money from the sale of the house to make up for the company's losses.

Before the message was sent, Shen Ang snatched the phone from him.

"If Jiang Chengcheng were to accompany you, would you treat him like this?" Shen Ang said word by word, trying to keep his expression calm.

The so-called emotional problems were probably staged. He pretended to be sickly and disgusting in front of him, but he didn't treat others like that behind his back. When Sun Haohai came over, he was like a dumb man, and he talked to him one day. Not more than three sentences, but when Yu Jing came over later, didn't he still look good?

Seeing that he took the phone away, Xu Zhixing just silently returned to the previous state.

He didn't fight or grab, and he didn't speak.

But this appearance is hindering Shen Ang. When Shen Ang is extremely unhappy, he always only wants to be refreshing when doing things.

"He probably doesn't know our relationship yet." Shen Ang spoke again.

Now, Xu Zhixing finally set his eyes on him, and Shen Ang felt morbidly satisfied in his heart. Xu Zhixing is a typical person who toasts and does not eat fine wine, and he will not behave well without giving some lessons.

Jiang Chengcheng's contact information was stored in Shen Ang's phone, and he hated him so much that the other party came to disturb him and Xu Zhixing again and again, and during the time when he was abroad, he appeared by Xu Zhixing's side like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

Hardly any man can bear the pornographic photos taken by the person he likes with others. Shen Ang only keeps his appreciation. He selected a few photos that were not too big, cut off their faces, and only showed a He cut off his bruised neck and collarbone, and planned to send Jiang Sheng a MMS.

Xu Zhixing realized something, he tremblingly supported his body on his elbows, sat up from the hospital bed, put one hand on Shen Ang's arm, and begged in a low voice, "Don't..."

Shen Ang has already pressed send, and the MMS cannot be withdrawn.

From the corner of his eyes, Xu Zhixing saw those ugly pictures, and suddenly there was a "buzz" in his mind, and then the string that had been tense for a long time suddenly broke. Jiang Chengcheng probably knew his situation. In the end, he was one of the few who chose to lend a helping hand to him, because his personal relationship problems had already affected the company, and this time he didn't know how to face what he shouldn't have to bear.

Shen Ang said, "It's not on a big scale, just let him not disturb us in the future."

"..."

Xu Zhixing was silent for a long time, and finally replied with "um".

It seems that he accepted all this calmly.

Xu Zhixing recalled his whole life and what he had been pursuing in his mind. He was originally a desire.People with very low expectations do not have too high material needs, nor do they have too many physiological needs. After meeting Shen Ang, he is in pain most of the time. The reason why he wants to make money is to do everything he can to give himself a sense of security. That's all, I want to feel more at ease in my life.

He sat on the pure white hospital bed with his back slightly arched, his fingers clenched the mattress under him, his thin shoulder blades trembled like wings, his little sense of security was thrown into the dirt, crushed.

After the food was overturned before, Shen Ang asked someone to deliver another one.

This time Xu Zhixing let him feed the food into his mouth.

Seeing Xu Zhixing's cooperation, Shen Ang's mood improved a lot, and he asked his assistant to buy some fruits.

Litchi has a very high sugar content, and it is also Xu Zhixing's favorite food. It just so happens that it is also the season to eat lychees. His slender fingers peeled a white and moist lychee, and then handed it to Xu Zhixing's lips.

Shen Ang asked, "Is it sweet?"

Xu Zhixing shook his head.

Shen Ang peeled one and tasted it himself. He asked his assistant to buy the best one, and the taste is naturally not bad, full of juice and sweet in the mouth.

Maybe it happened that Xu Zhixing ate a non-sweet one.

The wards of a private hospital are like apartments, with complete facilities inside, and Shen Ang is a shareholder, so the wards are naturally spacious.

On weekdays, at night, he would sleep on the same bed as Xu Zhixing.

After he finished sending the text message to Jiang Chengcheng, Xu Zhixing really behaved much better. Seeing that Xu Zhixing closed his eyes and his breathing became even, he thought he had fallen asleep.

He lay on the side of the bed, and naturally stretched out an arm to wrap around Xu Zhixing's waist. If Xu Zhixing was still awake, he would definitely move his body to the corner, not wanting to be touched by him, but this There was not much movement from the people around him, Shen Ang buried his face in Xu Zhixing's neck, and fell asleep smelling the familiar breath.

In the cold night, Xu Zhixing opened a pair of gray eyes.

Shen Ang put the bottle of paroxetine given by the doctor in the drawer beside the hospital bed in the morning.