inferior possession

Chapter 125

"Why on earth did you do this? He didn't mess with you."

Ji Lu turned his head and glanced at the nurse standing behind him with his head bowed, and the mess around him, and hesitantly glanced at the calm and undisciplined man beside him.

As if he wasn't the one who just caused trouble.

By the flower bed of the hospital, there was a black cat sleeping curled up on the wall. Duan Congzhen walked past the wall and pushed it into the green belt.

Behind him came the frightened hissing of a kitten.

Duan Congzhen shrugged indifferently, "He didn't mess with me, but that doesn't mean I can't mess with him."

The deer sighed softly, helpless.

"Did you come here by car?" Duan Congzhen turned his head to look at him, "Or are we going to take the subway?"

"Let's drive." Ji Lu said.

"That's good." Duan Congzhen smiled with satisfaction.

Ji Lu took out the car keys, looked at him hesitantly, still a little worried, and frowned slightly, "Are you really going to leave like this? That doctor said you'd better stay in the hospital."

"What doctor? He's a nurse." Duan Congzhen sneered, with contempt in his tone, "What do you expect the nurse to diagnose for you?"

Ji Lu shook his head helplessly when he heard what he said with inborn arrogance and prejudice.

"It's okay, really." Duan Congzhen rubbed the top of his hair.

Ji Lu still didn't believe it, he pursed his lips and hesitated.

"I won't die today, I promise." Duan Congzhen touched his face with a smile, stroked the man's pale blue eyes with his fingertips, "Go and drive, I'll wait for you."

"But……"

"Go quickly."

"..."

Ji Lu had nothing to say, straightened his lips, nodded, turned and walked towards the parking lot.

When the car drove out, Duan Congzhen was waiting by the side of the road, with his head slightly lowered, kicking the stones on the side of the road in boredom.

The man was still wearing a thin hospital gown and a loose jacket, his face was exhausted after injury, but he was expressionless. He looked like a lunatic who escaped from a mental hospital, dangerous and morbidly beautiful.

Even Lu never knew how Duan Congzhen would feel after being injured.

Lowering his head slightly, Ji Lu suppressed the restless feeling in his heart, took a deep breath, and drove the car over.

Duan Congzhen got into the car, buckled up the seat belt with one hand, "Go out and turn left."

The newly opened Thai restaurant is not far from their house, and the beach is another street away, and Ji Lu found a place to park his car. When he got off the car, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the storefront that he had seen last time, which was being renovated. At this time, the decoration has been completed and it is very beautiful. .

It is a newly opened flower shop.

After a slight pause, Ji Lu looked at the fresh cut flowers on the window of the flower shop, including black magic, gladiolus, and Dutch snow mountains...

In the store, people in uniform are waking up the flowers, and the flower branches they hold are so fresh and delicate that deer can even smell the dewy smell of the flowers.

When Duan Congzhen got off the car, he saw Ji Lu staring at the flower shop in a daze. The man's misty eyes were stained with a rare light, but quickly dimmed, as if he had woken up from a dream. Go see it again.

Duan Congzhen stared at him with a faint smile, "Go in and have a look?"

Ji Lu was slightly stunned, raised his head abruptly, then shook his head hesitantly, "No."

"What?" Duan Congzhen was lazily holding a cigarette, raised his brows slightly, and said in a loose tone, "What flowers do you like? I'll buy them for you."

"No need." Ji Lu refused bluntly.

"Ah," Duan Congzhen said in a drawl, with a smile in his eyes, "It's always like a date."

That is deer: "..."

Looking up at him wearily, Ji Lu didn't want to answer his jokes anymore, turned around and entered the restaurant without saying a word, leaving him behind.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is very good, and the lights on the beach can be seen by the window. It seems that someone has lit a big bonfire there, and it is burning, which is very grand and spectacular.

Duan Congzhen still needs to avoid food, he can't eat many things, even the deer dare not let him mess around anymore, so he only ordered the lightest food for him, and a glass of cool water.

Duan Congzhen looked at the bland thing in front of him, and endured it again and again, so he didn't lift the table.

"Bambi," he looked up with a gloomy face, his eyes were cold, he poked something on the plate, full of disgust, "do you think prison food will taste better?"

Ji Lu pursed the corners of his lips, smiled gloatingly, and quickly held back, with a face full of ignorance, shaking his head, "I don't know."

Duan Congzhen threw down the fork, his face was livid, and he was obviously a little unhappy.After a while, he raised his hand, tore off the petals of the champagne roses on the table, and stuffed them into his mouth.

That is deer: ...?

After coughing twice, Ji Lu asked in a low voice, "Is the food in the hospital really bad?"

"You fucking come to eat?" Duan Congzhen frowned and glanced at him.

Ji Lu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Putting down the fork, Jilu took out the napkin, wiped his hands lazily, took a sip of water after a while, and asked vaguely, "I can make you something to eat...if the doctor allows it."

Duan Congzhen looked at him, nodded calmly, "I agree."

That is deer: "..."

"Anyway, I don't have a job recently, so it won't take long to cook a meal." Ji Lu lowered his eyelashes, and when he mentioned work, he was obviously a little disappointed.

Duan Congzhen looked at the change in his expression, narrowed his eyes slightly, and retracted his gaze calmly, "Yes."

When he returned to the hospital, the former nurse was waiting in his ward, his eyes were a little pale, obviously worried and angry.

Duan Congzhen walked in casually, and threw down his coat, "Good evening."

The nurse lowered her head, pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing.

Duan Congzhen raised his eyebrows, raised his big hand, and slapped the medical record in his hand to the ground.

Following behind him, Ji Lu sighed slightly, leaned over to pick up the medical record, and handed it back to the nurse, "I'm sorry."

The nurse didn't speak, she opened the medicine bottle and hung it up for him, and asked Duan Congzhen to take off his clothes and change the medicine.

"Go out." Duan Congzhen waved his hand impatiently, and took La Jilu's hand, "You change it for me."

"Okay." The deer nodded.

Looking apologetically at the stiff-faced nurse beside him, Ji Lu smiled politely, "I'll do it, you can go get busy, I'm sorry."

After the nurse left, Ji Lu removed the gauze on his shoulder, changed his medicine, and then bandaged him again.

Every time the wound was cleaned, Duan Congzhen's complexion would be particularly bad, his skin was cold and pale, and his lips were frighteningly pale.

Fortunately, he has recovered well recently, the wounds are slowly scabbing, and there are very few bloody and bloody situations, so Duan Congzhen's complexion has improved a bit.

"Okay." The deer cut off the excess gauze.

"Ah."

Duan Congzhen pulled up his clothes and buttoned them up. When he looked up, he saw the man's drooping profile, with thin sweat on his forehead, faint blush at the end of his eyes, and soft hair sticking to his face, which was very attractive.

Duan Congzhen's throat tightened, and he stretched out his hand to grab Ji Lu's collar, forcing him to lean over.

Lips and tongue pressed together, slightly cold, Duan Congzhen bit his lips lightly, urging him to respond, that is, the tips of the deer's ears were hot, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy, so he could only be guided by him.

Taking into account Duan Congzhen's injury, that is, the deer didn't let him do too much, the two of them only got it out with their hands, and didn't do the rest.

The bed in the ward is not spacious, and it is even more crowded when two men are lying down. That is, the deer's eyes are red, and the breathing is slightly panting. room to wash hands.

Duan Congzhen leaned against the bed and smoked a cigarette. Looking at the man's back, the smoke was lingering. After a while, he stubbed out the cigarette butt and walked into the bathroom.

The author says:

1.Duan Congzhen said that the nurse's paragraph only represents his opinion, not my own opinion. I respect all medical staff, they are all great! ! !

2.Two more at seven

3. Let me see who didn't have a holiday on May Day. It turned out to be me () Happy holidays everyone, have fun