my roommate is my lover

The hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant and a white fearful atmosphere.

After a long time, he was pushed out of the operating room. His body was covered with gauze, and he could vaguely see blood oozing out. "How is he? Is his life in danger?" Zeus asked the doctor beside him.

I stood aside stupidly, not knowing what to do.

"The patient did not hit the brain, three ribs were broken, there were some soft tissue contusions, the most serious one was a ruptured spleen, and he lost too much blood, but his life is not in danger now, as long as he gets through tonight's dangerous period, he should recover soon. can wake up."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Zeus turned around and explained to the people behind him: "Get ready and take him back to England tomorrow."

I was surprised: "Why? The medical conditions here are also good."

"It's our family business. There are also private doctors and professional teams in the UK."

"...Oh."

"Someone under my command will contact you. I can leave for Canada probably tonight. Do you need to go home?"

"Ah? So fast! Then on his side..."

"Don't worry about it, I'll explain it to him."

"Then can I ask your purpose?" I said, "Are you trying to help us stay together or keep me away from him?"

"...I should ask you this. I just made this multiple-choice question clearer. In the final analysis, it is because he is my son. Since I like him, we are together carefree, and your character is born to be timid. See It seems cheerful but it’s not, Annie has a simple temperament, I can’t let you hurt him.”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zeus."

I knew in my heart that Zeus was helping me. He played a game of chess in front of me, but he also told me the number of paths I should take.

The moment I got on the plane I got a text from Zeus saying that Li Annie was awake and everything was fine.

And our story will continue two years later, I left with a smile, I don’t know why, this time I have enough confidence, I believe that he will wait for me, I believe that he will still love me, and I also believe in our future.

One year later, the weather in Ottawa, the capital of Canada, is sunny today, the temperature is below zero, and a thin layer of frost is covering the vegetation. There are many classical European-style buildings. From time to time, cyclists pass by and greet each other with a smile. It is a very happy place. country.

Holding the address in my hand, I rang the doorbell of a small courtyard with a single family. A maid immediately came out to answer the door, and I was not surprised to see an Asian face. She smiled and said, "Sir, you have been waiting for a long time, please come in."

"Thank you." I smiled at her.

The company is gradually on the right track, but it is still far away from the goal of seven-figure net profit. The employees below are often confused. I, a young Asian boss, do not know what I am doing. I never know how to enjoy life. I am busy following behind It looks like a ghost is chasing him, probably because he has the face of a miser in his bones.

The person I visited this time is a well-known senator who holds financial power. My purpose is to let him vote on the congressional issue of increasing the opening up of Chinese immigrants, and by the way agree to allocate funds for this project.

I cited seven or eight benefits of increasing immigration, and he agreed with all of them, but he was still hesitant about the final result. His slightly swollen body was completely sunk in his black leather recliner, and he moved forward clumsily. Reaching for the teacup on the table, he took a deep breath of hot air and smiled at me: "Actually, I really like your Chinese herbal tea, it's very helpful for my headache."

I smelled it a little, and said with a smile: "Mr. Pete, this is honeysuckle. It is very common in China. People use it to treat colds."

"Well... yes, you are right, your country is a magical country, I will agree to vote on the premise that another person will also agree to vote, we have some exchanges of interests, you should understand...so," He looked at me and nodded: "You should go to him, I'll give you his business card."

As he spoke, he stood up, took out a business card from the side desk, and handed it to me: "This matter is good for me and our country, but not everyone thinks so, he is from Ontario. In the northern part of the province, most people there are stubborn, what you need to know is that he doesn’t like China, so you have to find a way to persuade him.”

I thanked: "Thank you, you are so kind, then I will leave."

"Okay, hope to see you again."

I went to check the man Peter gave me. His name is Muller Thomas, he belongs to the Liberal Party, his father is also a member of Parliament, and his ancestors have British royal blood, so I am not surprised that he is blonde and tall. I was a little surprised by his age. He was able to rank among the top positions in the Senate in his early thirties, which is very remarkable. It can be seen that this person has certain political skills.

I found out that he liked to drink in the bar on Charles Street at night.

The first night I stayed in that bar made my hair stand on end. No one told me that this is a gay bar. In fact, homosexuality has long been legalized in Canada. It was the first time I entered such a place, and the hairs on my body instantly stood up. .

Heavy metal music is blasting in the ear, feasting and feasting are in front of the eyes, stylishly dressed men come in and out with wine glasses, their eyes are blurred and seductive, it is an extremely sensual place.

I stood at the edge of the bar: "Give me a beer."

The waiter smiled at me: "A cocktail might be better."

"Beer, thank you." I was obsessed with the taste of beer, and loosened my tie by the way.

He handed me the beer, with a smile in his eyes, and whispered, "You'll be very welcome here."

"...thanks."