Chapter 464 Honest Confucian and Weak Contractor Dad Has a Headache Everyday 16
Chapter 464 The honest and weak contractor father has a headache every day 16
Zhen Shen raised her head and said nothing. She quickly lowered her head again.
Fuchen sighed, closed the door and sat on the sofa, holding him in her arms. She would not say anything to comfort him. She would just pat his back to comfort him.
Zhen Shen was depressed for a while, then stretched out her hand to hug her, crying bit by bit, suppressing her sobs.
Fuchen rubbed her head and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Cry it out. It'll feel better if you cry out. I'm here." He kissed him on the forehead.
Both of them were stunned.
Zhen Shen cried more smoothly. Fuchen hugged her tighter.
Some actions were subconscious, but not all. She still remembered, thought about, and longed for this person.
The two were intimate and soon rolled onto the bed.
Zhen Shen was still crying. He vented all the grievances he felt about life on Fuchen, biting it hard one bite at a time.
The shoulder bone is broken.
Ah Shen lowered his eyes, tears streaming down his face.
Between the two of them, he is the one controlling the ship and planning the future route.
Zhen Shen didn't dare to move and just followed behind.
After taking the takeaway, Fuchen closed the door and ate his own takeout.
Fuchen didn't think much and took out his mobile phone to play games. Everyone needs space to deal with personal matters.
"What you wanted to tell me was that you might have AIDS? And you passed it on to me?" Fuchen's eyes were sinister.
Fuchen sighed and led the man back, "Go back and eat, eat, I'll starve to death." He hasn't died of AIDS yet, but he's already dying here.
The driver took Fuchen around the outskirts of the city. Finally Fuchen saw the central garden and got out of the car. He sat on a bench by the lake and looked at the white geese on the cold lake.
There was a loud echo in the underground garage, but unexpectedly there was no sound at all. The two of them spoke in sign language? This girl seems to be quite lively.
Zhen Shen didn't come back until seven o'clock. Zhen Yan hired a nurse to accompany him. Zhen Shen didn't come back until he had dinner with him.
"Woooo..."
He was resentful. He remembered clearly including the word "dumb".
Fuchen glanced at Ah Shen and said, "You're a mute and a blind man. I couldn't think about it and cut my wrists."
The two of them went out to have dinner together. Big cities are developing rapidly, and the city center looks like it used to be, but some familiar shops can no longer be found.
Fuchen was surprised, "What's wrong? I'm at the company."
Fuchen stared at Zhen Shen closely, his eyes fierce.
Zhen Shen: "Please ask for leave tomorrow and go somewhere with me."
Zhen Shen: “What if I make a mistake?”
Zhen Shen's eyebrows drooped and she didn't believe it. But she also accepted the fact that the two of them were together.
The doctor did change his gloves after the treatment.
Ignore the floating dust.
The next day, Zhen Shen took her to the hospital to draw blood to verify AIDS.
"Huh?" Fuchen pointed at himself, "You want to blame me?"
The bell rang on the other side.
Zhen Shen nodded. He didn't explain anything to the woman. He only said that there would be no next time.
The people next to me left immediately.
"Tetanus. Imported. (Imported, no need to wait for observation)"
How should you spend your last days?
She was also afraid.
Zhen Shen shook his head and kept hugging Fuchen, hearing suppressed sobs in his throat from time to time.
Ah Shen immediately ran over, hugged Fuchen and refused to let go.
Lead the person into the house and sit down to eat.
I don’t know the result at the moment, and I don’t want to speak outright about AIDS. I just want to remind the doctor.
The next day, Zhen Yan had an operation. He forgot about the examination. Zhen Shen had to take care of Zhen Yan, and Fuchen took care of Zhen Shen.
Even if you ask for leave, some things still need to be followed up and controlled.
Zhen Shen quickly got out of bed, got dressed and went out.
The bell just rang here.
At noon, Fuchen and Yang Yong went out to eat together. After that, Fuchen and Yang Yong were busy with their own work. Fuchen simply went home to deal with it.
Fuchen suddenly thought of the phrase "mute". When she left that year, Zhen Shen looked very bad.
"Crying?" Fuchen got angry and slapped Ah Shen on the face, "You still have the nerve to cry?"
"What's wrong?" Fuchen was confused, thinking of Uncle Zhen, "Could it be that uncle..."
"Girl, please be patient and deal with it proactively. There is still a long way to go in life." The driver thought it was Fuchen's relative who was sick, and comforted him, "It's normal for people to die of illness and old age."
On the day he was framed, he had guessed that Fuchen might be so angry that he stopped reading, and kept admonishing: There is still a way, there is still a way to go.
Fuchen walked to the sofa and clicked search.
Fuchen held Ah Shen's butt and hugged the person and ran out of the hospital. After leaving the hospital, he put the person down. He took off his glasses and saw a pair of eyes that were swollen from crying.
"Who taught you to play with these messy things?" Fuchen scolded.
"As long as your previous life does not affect my future life with you, I don't mind." Fuchen thought of something, "By the way, let's go get a blood draw together tomorrow, check up on your health, and get an AIDS test. Just a routine checkup.
Everyone feels at ease."
Fuchen grabbed his bleeding hand and thought about how to fix it. Yunnan Baiyao powder? Pour a layer directly on it. Press the hemostatic plaster and tie it tightly with tape.
They were almost at the door of the hospital. Ah Shen was still sobbing softly, holding her and refusing to let go. Fuchen saw Ah Shen's red eyes and pitiful look, so he took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket to cover him up.
.
"I don't want to see you now. Get out of here." Fuchen said calmly.
His gestures have their own wind and emotion.
"Is this you?" There is a huge difference.
"He's here, go find him." Fuchen said.
Zhen Shen came back with medicine and breakfast.
Zhen Shen shed tears and did not dare to meet Fuchen's fierceness. She just looked at her weakly and held Fuchen's hand tightly.
The woman looked up and down at Fuchen with a smile, and her smile became more dignified. Fuchen only thought it was funny because of the invisible desire to compare her beauty with others. He didn't take it seriously and continued working.
Fuchen quickly comforted him, "No, no, no. How dare you?"
The page that came out was very exciting, and the first page was the recent bomb party. Entering, there was an image of an art master with dyed yellow hair tied into a high braid, and his eyes were cold.
Walking behind, he happened to see a woman jumping up and down to him for a hug/Fu Chen spun around with his outstretched feet, went back, waited in the space in front of the elevator entrance, and smoked.
Fuchen pulled people up to face Ah Shen. Ah Shen had short black hair, a delicate face, and walked in a pure and student style.
Fuchen raised his hand and hit Ah Shen's back hard with his elbow, "You are so disgusting! Get away!" Fuchen struck one after another and hit Ah Shen's back hard, making a "dong dong" sound in his chest.
Zhen Shen: "You don't know how to leave without saying hello? Do you mind if I'm mute?"
At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the doorbell rang. "Come in." Fuchen shouted subconsciously. Both families had keys.
"jingle."
"If you do it again, I'll beat you to death!" Fuchen warned.
When I woke up the next day, Fuchen quickly became clear. I was a bamboo horse, and I couldn't let myself down once, but I couldn't let myself down a second time. Taking advantage of the situation was against the principles. I slapped myself: I'm really not a thing.
I flicked back to the most recent report on the first page, which happened half a year ago. Calculate the time, and then check the date of ticket purchase. This guy was still at the party the night before they met again.
Fuchen thought for a while, "In all these years, I have never looked back. I have never been in love. I have been talking to you for two years. After such a long time, I want to talk again. I guess it is serious."
I still want to take a punch.
Fuchen couldn't return it yet, so he comforted her little by little. He had a grudge against her. She knew it.
"What? You eat it and you don't recognize it?" Fuchen teased.
Fuchen was confused: "What do you mind? Mind that you had many girlfriends before me? Isn't this normal?" They have been separated for five years. Why do you want so and so to be the widowed king?
After the two of them finished eating, Zhen Shen went to the hospital to accompany his father, while Fu Chen handled matters.
Fuchen is sitting at Zhen's house, where the WIFI is better. Opposite is his own house.
Fuchen frowned. Sure enough, something happened. "Tell me what happened?"
Fuchen pretended not to see it, opened the door and entered the house.
"Woo." The cry was too abrupt in the hospital.
When people around me woke up and opened their eyes, they saw floating dust and were sluggish for a long time.
Fuchen nodded. He didn't know why. The phone over there did not hang up, but kept showing up. Fuchen could only use the computer to view various messages on a split screen. After getting on the high-speed train, Ah Shen did not hang up. Fuchen had to answer an important call.
, and hung up the video.
His face looked anxious, as if he was about to cry.
I ordered takeout at noon, and ordered extravagantly private dishes for 2,000 yuan. An hour later, the food was delivered, and when I opened the door, Zhen Shen was still squatting next to the door. When he saw the door open, he looked up at her.
"Yeah. Always there."
"Woo... Wuwu..." A miserable cry came from outside the door, like a ghost whimpering, which was creepy.
Fuchen is very afraid of the word "always". She can't be sure. But after thinking about it carefully, she is quite satisfied with Ah Shen. The most likely person to be able to be forever is him.
"Fuck you!" Fuchen yelled and rushed into the house, "Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding quickly." He took out the first aid kit, but didn't know how to use it. As soon as he squatted down, he was hugged tightly by Ah Shen, and his ears were filled with sobs.
Voice.
Fuchen was irritated and opened the door, "Are you done yet? Still aggrieved -" his eyes fell on the ground.
Fuchen takes a shower and turns on the computer to handle things.
Fuchen is still relieved about Zhen Shen.
Zhen Shen gestured: "You don't mind?"
The doctor noticed Ah Shen's hand and asked, "What's wrong?"
Fuchen's head exploded with excitement. She couldn't believe it. The blood all over her body was flowing backwards. Finally she knew why Zhen Shen was afraid.
Fuchen pulled down and saw the content, and his originally relaxed nerves were tugged on.
Fuchen checked for AIDS, and it basically only lasted ten years. Suddenly he realized that he might die, and when he looked at life, he suddenly saw it all. There was fear, but also arrangements for his future life.
Fuchen agreed. She couldn't guess what was going on, so she could only keep coaxing her, and patiently coaxed the people who clung to her at night.
Fuchen had no choice but to coax people, "I'm here."
Ah Shen hugged the bowl and sobbed from time to time. Fuchen sighed, after finishing the meal, he picked up his phone and searched, "Jason, is that your name?"
The teeth are really good.
The car parked downstairs and he called her to urge her to go downstairs. Fuchen saw the phone and hung up. His message was quickly sent.
A week later, Fuchen had just returned to the company for two days when Ah Shen made a video call and gestured in sign language: "Where are you?"
An incurable terminal disease! AIDS is so ridiculous to talk about!
Fuchen threw his hand away and said, "Get away!"
Fuchen stared at the doctor's gloves and said, "Wear your gloves better. Let's change them later. It's bad luck."
"Woo." Ah Shen buried himself on Fu Chen's shoulder and cried a little louder.
"Let's wander around the city." Fuchen said.
He helped the person up and took him to the community hospital. Ah Shen hugged Fuchen and put almost his entire weight on Fuchen.
The crying beneath him stopped, and there was only the sound of rapid breathing.
Zhen Shen's eye circles were very red, her expression was depressed, and there were clear tears on her face.
Fuchen opened the door and saw a young woman standing at the door of his house, "Who are you looking for?"
The crying Ah Shen suddenly froze and looked up at Fu Chen.
That day, I stared at her, I have the guts to play with you, do you have the guts to marry me? Subtext: Why don't you dislike me for being mute now?!
Fuchen felt guilty and patiently comforted him.
"Woo." Crying sounds surrounded his ears, and Fuchen only saw the hand in front of him. After wrapping it, he thought again, "Tetanus. Tetanus."
The floating dust cannot be broken apart.
Fuchen sat on the bench for a long time, and then returned to the apartment. There was a man squatting in the corridor of the apartment, waiting there pitifully.
Zhen Shen hugged Fu Chen tightly, her body seemed to be trembling.
A bit ugly.
"Woo——"
Fuchen smiled, "Then my home, this is his home. Wait, he will be back soon."
If she leaves, he won't be able to live well.
Fuchen's head was about to explode, so he grabbed Zhen Shen's hand and walked away first.
Exit the page and click next, next, and next. Bar, gay bar, party, men and women, models, celebrities, sandwiches, 69, multiple people... you can have as much chaos as you want. Except for drugs, no exposure, no minors.
Peng. This artist really took the so-called "art" to the extreme.
"No." Zhen Shen choked and shook her head.
"So soon? Solved?"
"I'll go find you, you wait for me. You must wait for me."
Ah Shen buried himself in Fu Chen's belly and didn't dare to move.
A person sat down next to the bench.
"Woooo..." As he ate with the crying, Fuchen thought of a painting. Ah Shen's "Gangfeng", with large blocks of black. The crying sound now is like the black whistling sound in the painting, the whistling sound.
Crying.
Zhen Shen looked at her with a slightly resentful look in her eyes, but she smiled and asked seriously, "Are you serious about me?"
Three hours later, Fuchen saw Zhen Shen's figure at the door of the company.
The doctor looked over.
The woman has been sitting here for a long time, and she is too lazy to greet her. She can go in and out of the kitchen to eat at will, but cannot enter or leave the room. Even though she said that she is Zhen Shen's girlfriend. The two of them got off the elevator together, and Fuchen asked the woman to go first and look for her.
Boy friend.
The doctor helped to re-treat the wound on the cut wrist.
Ah Shen's left hand dropped to the ground, bleeding, and a pool of blood had accumulated on the ground. The color was shocking.
As soon as we sat down for a game, a figure stood in front of us.
Zhen Shen gestured: Have you always been there?
Du Wumao: I must buy birth control pills.
"Hello. Does Jason live here?" the woman asked. There was no response, "Zhen Shen. Zhen Shen."
Ah Shen hugged Fuchen tighter and tighter, not daring to let go.
Fuchen took a taxi and left. He didn't know where he was going. Tears stayed in his mouth until he realized that he was crying.
"You're good at business. Do you do it often?" Fuchen took the medicine.
Zhen Shen followed closely. She wanted to hold hands, but was thrown away.
Ah Shen turned over and looked directly at her.
Fuchen reminded, "He is not deaf."
Fuchen pushed people, "Break up."
Ah Shen shook his head suddenly, and knelt on both sides of Fu Chen. He kept shaking his head, tears welling up, and said in sign language: "I can't do it anymore! I can't do it anymore!"
Fuchen rolled his eyes at him in disgust, unwilling to look at him more.
"Ah!" Zhen Shen was stimulated, pulled off her own tape, opened her mouth and bit it, her mouth was full of blood, her eyes were filled with tears, but her eyes were fierce.
