Chapter 112 It’s better not to pay.
I sent the new plan to Lao Chen for evaluation. When I finished, it was already late at night.
The dishes on the table were all cold, no one was collecting them or heating them up.
Looking at the same food on the table as in the morning, Lin Xingye pulled his lips and smiled helplessly.
…
According to this standard, it does not mean that he only eats these two dishes.
Don't these people use their brains? They're even worse than the one who doesn't charge any money...
Besides, where did they find a cook?
Cooking is so awful.
I endured the pain and put away the things on the table, then lay on the bed and stared at the moonlight outside the window in a daze.
The windows were open, the curtains drawn, but he didn't feel like moving.
pain.
I was bored and flipping through the social software. When I saw the little red dot after blocking the contact, the corners of my mouth raised unintentionally, but when I saw the two messages that had just been sent, my smile was immediately suppressed.
[Pervert]: Smoke less.
[Pervert]: Go to bed early.
There was no movement for a whole day, and only these two messages were sent?
She keeps nagging like an old lady.
This pervert wouldn’t have installed surveillance cameras in the ward...otherwise how would he know that he was smoking and staying up late?
Thinking about the not-so-delicious meals at noon and in the evening, Lin Xingye hesitated for a moment, but still sent the message.
[Mars]: Which restaurant made your previous meals?
Reply immediately.
[Pervert]: I've taken the chef away. I'll ask him to cook for you when I have the chance.
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Cao!!
He did it on purpose!
If you don't want to tell him, then don't tell him. Do you need to find such a lame excuse?
Did he even take the chef away? Why didn't they say he moved the restaurant?
Never mind. Go to sleep.
Lin Xingye didn't sleep well tonight.
Maybe it was because the smell of disinfectant in the ward was too pungent, or maybe the wind outside the window was too loud and the moonlight was too dazzling. Anyway, I just didn't sleep well.
So the next night he asked for the windows to be closed and the curtains to be drawn.
But he still didn't sleep well.
On the third night he had someone spray some cedar-scented perfume in the room, but it still had no effect.
The smell of perfume mixed with disinfectant was even worse than before.
Tsk... I don't know when I became so hypocritical...
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After resting for more than half a month, all the injuries, big and small, on Lin Xingye's body were almost healed, except for the wound on his leg, which was itchy and painful while healing.
The dark red scabs fell off and new skin grew out without any scars, and the skin even looked whiter and tenderer than the original one.
His body's ability to recover has always been very good, so good that even the doctors were shocked.
He had been in a fight with Wen Yiqing before, and his injuries were worse than Wen Gou's, but he was full of life after two weeks of rest, while Wen Yiqing had to lie in bed for more than two months.
However, the man who treated him, named Nan Ting, was not surprised at all. Instead, he was glad that he had saved a bottle of scar cream.
In the first few days, Nan Ting came to change the dressing every day. Now that his injury has improved a little, he comes every few days, and each time he comes and leaves in a hurry.
It was as if someone was chasing him.
It's funny, but still not very interesting.
The main reason is that the repetitive life every day is too boring, not exciting, not free, and there is no expectation at all.
From that day on, the person in the blocked list was as dead as a scumbag, and no one ever sent him a message again.
He even suspected that the pervert was angry because he didn't reply to his message.
Oh, that's really stingy.
If you don’t want to contact each other, then don’t contact each other. It doesn’t matter anymore after the marriage is broken off. Why keep in touch?
Although we don’t keep in touch, I still can’t help but think about you.
Those sparkling peach blossom eyes seemed to be engraved in my mind, even the red mole at the end of the eye was clearly visible.
I get annoyed when I think about it, and I light one cigarette after another.
Lin Xingye thought that he must have lost his brain due to idleness, so he stayed for more than half a month. When his other injuries were almost healed, he bought a plane ticket and returned to Beijing on crutches.
Wen Yiqing knew that he had poor legs and feet, so he went out of his way to find a wheelchair to pick him up.
In addition to Wen Yiqing, there was an unexpected figure standing not far away - Yu Yanche.
The two people were standing quite far apart, and I guess there was room for three or four more people to stand in the middle.
If Lin Xingye didn't know their relationship, others would think they were strangers.
Lin Xingye was leaning on a crutch, looking at the two figures in front of him, and raised his eyebrows meaningfully.
"Tsk, we got the person? Pretty fast~"
"Of course, Brother Ye, don't you know my level?"
Wen Yiqing glanced at Yu Yanche beside him, and his lips curled up with pride.
Today, I just wanted to go to Yu Yanche's psychological counseling room to borrow a wheelchair and show my presence. I didn't expect that after I explained my purpose, the little hedgehog insisted on accompanying him.
After chasing it for so many days, I finally made some progress. I feel so great.
If it weren't for picking up his brother Ye, he would have already taken someone to a private world.
"Oh……"
Yu Yanche snorted coldly and rolled his eyes in disgust.
I don't know what this mad dog is so proud of...
If Chi Fan hadn't given me an apartment in exchange for a chance to see his wife, I wouldn't be here with this mad dog.
"If you had the ability, you wouldn't run away so early."
Lin Xingye ruthlessly exposed Wen Yiqing's shortcomings, threw his crutches at him, and sat in the wheelchair very consciously.
Why walk when someone is pushing you?
Wen Yiqing wanted to push the crutch away, but after looking at Yu Yanche's small body, he hesitated for a moment and then tucked the crutch under his armpit and took on all the work by himself.
Wen Yiqing pushed Lin Xingye in front, and Yu Yanche followed behind. He found an angle and took a photo of Chi Fan to report that he was safe.
[Fish]: Landed safely. Don't worry, Master Chi. Please have the apartment keys delivered to the psychiatric clinic for me tomorrow.
Chi Fan sat in the building of Chi Yuan's headquarters, looking at the overly thin back in the photo, his heart couldn't help but ache a few times.
[Fan]: How come you lost so much weight?
[Fish]: If you care so much, why don’t you go and ask yourself?
[Yu]: I don’t know what you are thinking. You have such a face, but you still play the game of secret crush. You like him but don’t say it. You hide behind and give secretly to him, and he doesn’t know about it. You are not feeling self-satisfied, are you?
[Fan]: You talk so much.
[Yu]: Yes, yes, yes, I talk a lot. If Lin Xingye were chatting with you now, I wonder if you would still respond to him like this.
[Yu]: Now you want to cancel the engagement and marry into the Chu family, but you don’t even bother explaining it to others. Do you really think that with Uncle Lin’s guarantee, he can wait for you for a year?
Chi Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at Yu Yanche's input in the dialog box, with unspeakable complex emotions hidden in his eyes.
For more than half a month, he has been thinking about it and is almost going crazy.
Endless thoughts are like surging waves, hitting my heart again and again.
I want to see him, hug him, kiss him, and be with him all the time.
I miss his arrogance, I miss his aggressiveness, I miss his ignorant and arrogant look.
Tsk…there’s probably no one in this world who is easier to deceive than his wife.
He believes everything you say.
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