Jiao Bai felt that he was at odds with the Shen family.
In order to break free from the dog chain in the hands of the old man and jump out of the predicament, he paid the price of breaking his left hand and went to No. 3 High School after recuperating.
As a result, it was only a month since he went to the hospital and this time because of the young one, he went to the hospital again.
It was the same hospital he stayed in last time, coincidentally.
The hospital was owned by the Shen family, so it depended on the Shen family's eyes to do things. The last time Jiao Bai was the little cabbage on the vegetable field that no one cared about, this time it was escorted by Young Master Shen, which aroused the medical staff's unbelievable surprise, and the treatment was even more different. Jiao Bai was admitted to VIP room unimpeded, received the best medical care, and a series of examinations went smoothly.
However, this did not alleviate his pain and depression.
Jiao Bai was paralyzed on the hospital bed, the original body collapsed, there were a lot of problems, big and small. He wanted to fix it after he took over, but the dermatitis had not been solved, the bones were broken twice, and it also caused an injury to the tail vertebrata.
The worst part was that in the original story, Liang Dong only had one broken rib, while he had three.
What's the matter, you think his physique is far inferior to Liang Dong, so it's unreasonable to break one, right?
Damn it!
Jiao Bai was in so much pain that he didn't dare to cough or take a deep breath, he only dared to take small breaths, but it still hurt so much that he was sweating from the pain, and his limbs collapsed.
No, he must gave himself psychological counseling, otherwise he would be swallowed by negative energy.
So Jiao Bai thought, he was already dead, the blood flowed all over the place, he died without a whole body. He is still alive now because he is a player, a soul body chosen by some mysterious rule.
A series of situations such as difficulty, passivity, and suffering are inevitable to bear and overcome.
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
Besides, he was going to be assigned to another world, to deal with twenty friends, and to pull them one by one into the "My Boyfriends" group, those are a restricted-level plus Shura field plus ruined chrysanthemum packed with yellow* times.
*porn
Being able to stay in "Broken Wings" was purely because he made a code error during the transmission process, and was bound and fused with the dying original owner Wang Chuqiu, so it couldn't modify and send him back to the correct world line that belonged to him.
Twenty becomes eight.
The "My Boyfriends" group became four groups of life and worlds.
Non-restricted level.
All right, have fun.
Jiao Bai closed his eyes and curled his mouth, hehe, I'm such a little genius who can enlighten myself, awesome.
He figured it out and felt comfortable.
The task had to be accomplished, the eternal dominion of this body had to be obtained, and the sin couldn't be suffered in vain. There was revenge, there was resentment
When Shen Er An entered the ward, he saw Jiao Bai with curved lips, he was taken aback before gently walking to the door.
Jiao Bai didn't open his eyes, and it hurted him to speak now, so he temporarily refused to communicate with Shen Er An.
Shen Er An stood beside the hospital bed for a while, he lowered his head and told Jiao Bai the test results revealed by the doctor.
Words such as "no damage to the organs", "no surgery required", "fixation belt" and other words drilled into Jiao Bai's ears. His mind was full of thought, fortunately he turned off the fire on the pot before going out, otherwise the pig's trotters would turn into charcoal.
Shen Er An came every day, three times a day, going to school in the morning, after school at noon, and after school in the evening. He stayed short in the morning and afternoon about ten minutes, and longer in the evening, about half an hour to an hour. He usually had nothing to say. Just sit quietly.
When Jiao Bai couldn't get up and lay down, he wanted to cut off the water, but the doctor listed to him how many diseases it would cause if he didn't drink water. He was having a hard time, gnashing his teeth and drinking water. Every time Jiao Bai would hold it back, when he couldn't help getting up to pee, as long as Shen Er An was beside him, he would immediately come over to help him, and when he finished urinating, he would carefully guard him to lie down.
Shen Er An's technique quickly changed from jerky to proficient, with the posture of a professional nurse. He obviously learned it specially to take good care of Jiao Bai, he knew how to do it so as not to let Jiao Bai pull to the place where the fracture occurred.
But Jiao Bai was not frightened by Shen Er An's carefulness, nor was he too moved. Because there was a relevant explanation in "Broken Wings", Shen Er An also took care of Liang Dong who broke his ribs in this way.
The identity of the best friend had really been grafted on to Jiao Bai.
On the third day of hospitalization, Jiao Bai's pain eased. In the morning, in the notification sound of "Your friend is online", he looked at Shen Er An who pushed the door into the ward and asked in a hoarse voice: "How many? "
There was no foreshadowing for this question, it came abruptly, but Shen Er An understood it and he said: "Seven."*
*I think this is refers to the last chapter where Jiao Bai asked Shen Er An to take revenge to that group bully and break their ribs.
Jiao Bai blinked, the Cheng mountain picture on Shen Er An's head was originally bleak and gloomy, but now it had rejuvenated with a little greenness.
Shen Er An came back to his residence after school, and he put the cloth bag in his hand on the table: "Not enough?"
Jiao Bai came back to his senses: "That's enough. I'll ask you a question, come and sit down."
Shen Er An moved the chair and sat beside the bed.
So Jiao Bai admired his deep and prosperous beauty up close, and that group of people with melon seed brain were quite good, they knew how to avoid his face.*
* not hitting and injured Shen Er An's handsome face.
They must all knew that as long as they didn't cause trauma that others could see at a glance, it would be fine.
Because according to Shen Er An's temperament, he would not share his happiness, angers, sorrows and joys with anyone, let alone let others know the wounds under his clothes.
Jiao Bai looked at Shen Er's long and thick eyelashes stupidly, so what's the question? There is nothing to ask, he doesn't care about the life and death of those people.
No, there is something to ask, think about which one to ask first, Jiao Bai said: "hey": "I have been in severe pain these days so I didn't talk, I didn't mean to ignore you and leave you alone." Without thinking, he said, " My back is itchy, can you scratch it for me?"
Shen Er An raised his head and said nothing.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Jiao Bai murmured in his heart, if I let the future scumbag scratch my back, would that count as major death flag? or don't...
Before he finished his mental activities, there was a shadow in front of his eyes.
Shen Er An stood up, bent over to get closer, touched the back collar of Jaio Bai's hospital gown with his clean fingers, and pulled some away.
"Here?" The breath in Shen Er An's mouth was warm, but his fingertips were a little cold.
Goosebumps appeared on the skin where Jiao Bai was touched: "Down, down, left, yes, that's it, focus, focus, use some force, no, Young Master Shen, can you use some force?!"
Shen Er An pursed her lips: "I'm afraid you will be hurt."
"I'm not itching where my ribs are broken... hiss," Jiao Bai felt pain when he got excited, he closed his mouth, and Shen Er An also increased his strength a little, just a little, very carefully.
"Okay, okay, it's alright." Jiao Bai's tone in the second half of the sentence was visibly relaxed and comfortable.
Shen Er An sat back, put his hands on his lap, and looked over with a pair of eyes that seemed to be full of gray and heavy stories, but they were extraordinarily pure and quiet.
"No need to say thank you." Jiao Bai pulled up the corners of his bleeding and dry lips, "The situation was urgent at that time, and I rushed before I had time to think about it. If I was asked to calm down and think about it, I would definitely not have the courage and guts."
It took a long time for Shen Er An to speak: "Why, in that place?"
"Looking for you." Jiao Bai said as it should, "We are roommates, and you haven't come back so late, so I have to look for you no matter what."
Shen Er An looked at him for a while: "There, it's far away from the community."
Jiao Bai stared at him, why did he keep asking questions? What answer do you want to hear? You say it, I follow it?
Shen Er An looked down at the blue striped sheets on the hospital bed, and stopped talking.
Jiao Bai was very dizzy, and there were double images in front of his eyes. He tried his best to cheer up, and controlled the frequency and strength of his breathing so that he would not feel so hurt: "Your family didn't send someone to protect you?"
Shen Er An remained silent.
Jiao Bai sighed: "You are also a young master after all."
Shen Er An gently and slowly stroked a piece of bed sheet. There was no sympathy or pity in this man's words. He didn't need these either.
It's just that
There wasn't even the slightest hint of surprise.
Shen Er An was relieved that this person had access to Qinlin Garden's servants, bodyguards, Elder Kang, Qi Shuang, grandma, and his father. Then the other party could guess what kind of relationship the Shen family father and son had.
Jiao Bai knew it, but he didn't know it through the people around him. He had read the manhua and knew how much Shen Er An didn't like Old Dog Shen.
As for the old lady, the bowl of water is uneven, the grandson who came out of the belly of a tea picker, who was better kept under the table*was far less important than the young son she gave birth to with difficulty. When there was no need to choose between the two, the old lady was a good grandmother in China. When she chose one of the two, she would not hesitate to choose the person in power of the Shen family.
*too inferior to show him in public.
Jiao Bai guessed that after Shen Er An got into a fight with someone at school, the old lady should have arranged someone, but it was removed by Old dog Shen?
Old dog Shen would also have an illegitimate child.
That was after Shen Er An graduated from university.
In other words, that damn illegitimate child hadn't met Old dog Shen yet at this moment.
Jiao Bai moved slightly, spoilers must not be spoiled. If it gets out... Wow, come and see, this person has the ability to see the future! Grab it!
"At our age, we are more or less conceited, and feel that we are awesome." Jiao Bai's tone was very light, but his eyes were extremely bright, "That's an illusion, we are not awesome at all, we are just in ordinary adolescence. An ordinary teenager. Ordinary people, flesh and blood, have one and only one life."
Shen Er An looked at him blankly.
Jiao Bai didn't look at Shen Er An, he was facing the ceiling, his neck was pale and his lines were fragile, like a swan dying, but he had a strength in him, no matter how many times he was crushed by fate, he could always get up, as long as there is breath, there is hope.
"You understand what I mean. Your family doesn't care about you, so you have to find a way to protect yourself."
Jiao Bai immediately said, "Why don't I lend you some money?"
Shen Er An: "..."
Jiao Bai: "..."
No, the old lady would not be harsh on her grandson in terms of living expenses.
Young Master Shen was not particular about his clothes, the collar of the shirt inside the school uniform can be rolled up by him, it was definitely not because he was poor, it was just that he was not greedy for material things.
Sure enough, Jiao Bai heard Shen Er An say, "I am rich."
"There is also someone usable." Shen Er An stood beside the hospital bed with his head down, and said in a low voice, "I will pay attention."
Jiao Bai nodded. It seemed that the young master thought it was unnecessary before, so he could be more careful in the future. He took a few breaths: "My mobile phone is in the pants I changed, did you see it?"
Shen Er An rubbed his fingertips over and over again, not knowing where his eyes fell.
Jiao Bai felt a trace of an unusual smell, did the young master enter some strange mode after he was injured?
After a while, Shen Er An said slowly: "When I washed your clothes, I forgot to take out your mobile phone."
Jiao Bai felt that he couldn't understand Mandarin: "Wait, you were washing my clothes? you washed my clothes?"
Shen Er An was a little stunned by his big reaction: "Just wash it conveniently."
Jiao Bai had a difficulty to express it in a word, if there was such a way, brother, you are the protagonist of this world.
"Is my phone still alive?" Jiao Bai said calmly.
Shen Er An nodded: "Alive." He paused slightly, picking at his flat nails like a child who had done something wrong, "The sticker on the case is worn out."
"If the sticker is worn out, it will be worn out. It's a small matter. I thought the phone died tragically. Then you can help me take it with you when you come to the hospital next time." Jiao Bai had passed the most tormenting stage, he was alive again and missed his close friend on the phone very much. Jiao Bai was not worried about the privacy on the phone being seen by Shen Er An, he had double insurance with password lock and fingerprint lock. Besides, privacy only involved Zhang Zhen.
Shen Er An said abruptly: "You have friends, you need to contact them?"
"No," Jiao Bai squinted, "I'm just bored."
Shen Er An didn't say anything more.
Jiao Bai's throat was itchy, he coughed uncontrollably, the pain made him roar like a pig, tears streaming down his face.
Shen Er An wanted to call the doctor, but Jiao Bai stopped him. What's the use of shouting, can the doctor replace him in pain instead of him?
Jiao Bai no longer dared to cough in a short time, although doctors encouraged him to cough.
The atmosphere in the ward was heavy and depressing. Shen Er An seemed to be trying to find a topic: "You were in the lounge of Fuyuan Building that night..."
What are you doing? Jiao Bai's spirit lifted up a little bit.
Shen Er An objectively commented: "The acting is a bit too much."
Jiao Bai: "..." It's good to know some things, you don't need to say them.
However, Young Master Shen clearly knew that he was acting, so why did he still take the bait? I'm afraid Qi Zizhi can also see it.
After all, Jiao Bai's acting skills were so poor that time that even he wanted to Yue.*
*I don't know what it means, in was originally written Yue.
But the tears were real. Five drops.
"You often act, you always act." Shen Er'an pulled the corners of the curtains tightly to prevent any light from coming in and shining on the people on the hospital bed.
Jiao Bai had a strange look on his face, what does Shen Er An mean, he was addicted to watching the drama and became his fan?
However, he didn't say it before, now that he was not acting, he was really uncomfortable: "I can't lie down, I want to get up and sit."
Shen Er An tightened his youthful face: "It will get better in a few days," his voice lowered and softened a lot, "You, be patient."
"Okay, I'll bear with it."
Jiao Bai forced himself to sleep and it would be good if he fell asleep. When his head was heavy, he heard Shen Er An's deep and hoarse voice, "When you first came to No. 3 High School, why did you deliberately do things that made me disgusted?"
The word "deliberately" made Jiao Bai sober up. He thought of many countermeasures in an instant, and finally just kicked the ball to the serve: "Are you disgusted?"
"No, it doesn't matter." Shen Er An faced the curtains, his long eyelashes were drawn down, casting a shallow fan shadow under his eyelids.
Jiao Bai laughed: "Young Master Shen, since it doesn't matter, why do you ask me this question?"
