perfect lover

Xiang Wei was sitting in the car thinking about Liu Li's words just now.

"You said his boyfriend wanted him to have plastic surgery again?"

"Well, this time it's a forehead pad."

"Zheng Hao's face is already pretty, I don't think it's necessary to do it again."

"Ordinary people think so, only that pervert thinks so... I checked the Internet, this operation... is quite scary... and there are sequelae, I am really worried about Zheng Hao..." Liu Li lowered her head and suddenly remembered the last time Zheng Hao cut his double eyelids, it was just a minor operation, Zheng Hao was so afraid that he was about to suffer from depression.

"No."

"What did you say?" Liu Li looked up at Xiang Wei in surprise.

"This operation can't be done for him."

Liu Li smiled helplessly, "I have said this to him no less than a hundred times, but he has never heard of it once, this idiot..."

"Zheng Hao...why did he do this? He should be able to refuse."

"So I said this kid is stupid! He can do anything for the person he likes. I guess...he is afraid that if he doesn't go for plastic surgery, his boyfriend will break up with him."

"Then share!"

"I've said this no less than a hundred times." Liu Li tilted her head, her eyes were a little dazed, as if she was drunk.

"Zheng Hao loves him so much?"

"That's why I always say, why does such a good man only like men?"

"Liu Li, drink less." Xiang Wei frowned, he found that Liu Li's eyes were not only drunk, but also something else.

"..." Liu Li put down the cup and raised an eyebrow at him, then stared at the cup in a daze.

The atmosphere of silence for a while did not embarrass the two, because they were both caught in memories.

Xiang Wei suddenly remembered that there was once a boy who would guard him all night because he was sick in the middle of the night, and would not be angry because of his unreasonable troubles, and he didn't even question him when he knew the truth.

"Xiang Wei, Xiang Wei? Xiang Wei!"

"Huh?" Xiang Wei's thoughts were pulled back by Song Yun beside him.

"Your phone is ringing."

Xiang Wei glanced at the incoming call, it was An Ruomei.

"Ruomei."

"Xiang Wei! Do you know what day it is today! Where did you die!"

A series of curses came from An Ruomei on the phone, so shocking that Xiang Wei put the phone on his lap to listen. He wondered if he had turned on the speakerphone.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry!"

"Today is my birthday! Did you forget everything you promised me!"

"I..." Xiang Wei suddenly remembered that he had indeed promised An Ruomei to celebrate her birthday with her, but he forgot after being busy these days, "I'm too busy these days, so..."

"What are you busy with? I told you about my birthday one month in advance, and you promised to spare me that day, but today you are gone!"

"I am real……"

"It's all an excuse! Xiang Wei, I hate you to death!"

After An Ruomei finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly, and Xiang Wei suddenly had a headache. He closed his eyes, but his frowning brows could not be separated.

Song Yun next to him said: "Xiang Wei, it's really your fault today. You didn't need to participate in this reunion."

"Um……"

"You'd better call her and apologize quickly."

"Why should I apologize to him? I'm so busy all day that I still want to coax her? Then who will coax me!"

"You..." Song Yun really wanted to say, why do you, a big man, care about women?But he didn't dare to say this, as it would only make things worse.

Not long after Xiang Weigang was quiet, his mobile phone rang again for a text message. He opened the mailbox and it was from An Ruomei.

"Wei...I'm really tired."

Xiang Wei turned off the phone directly and threw the phone to Song Yun.

"Hold!"

Zheng Hao hasn't slept well these few days because of the operation, and he always makes mistakes at work. Although Wu Kuo didn't say anything about him, Zheng Hao can also see that his complexion is not good.

Back home at night, Wu Kuo talked with Zheng Hao again.

"Tell me, are you afraid to have surgery?"

Zheng Hao didn't dare to look up at him, "I...I'm afraid...but..."

Wu Kuo sat down and put his arms around Zheng Hao, "Xiao Hao, I know you are afraid, and I understand, but didn't you survive the previous surgery? Why are you so hesitant this time?"

"I……"

"Xiao Hao, the doctor I found for you is an expert in this field. He has done this kind of operation many times. He can guarantee to me a 90.00% success rate, and there will be no sequelae."

Zheng Hao suddenly looked up at Wu Kuo, "Then...the ten percent...they..."

Wu Kuo held Zheng Hao's hand, "Xiao Hao, there is no absolute thing in the world. Although this operation is not [-]%, the chance of success is very high, isn't it?"

"But what if I'm so unlucky and fail?"

"Xiao Hao, we will not fail."

"What if something happens? If my operation fails and I become an ugly monster, will you still want me?" This question has always been buried in Zheng Hao's heart. He has never dared to ask it out. Ask in such a situation.

Wu Kuo showed a little hesitation, but he immediately covered it up. He stroked Zheng Hao's hair, "Xiao Hao, if the operation fails, I will always be with you..."

Hearing this, Zheng Hao was so moved that he threw himself into his arms and cried, but what Wu Kuo said later made him feel cold all over.

"I will stay with you all the time, find the best doctor for you and ask him to restore your face. If you can't do it once, you can do it twice, and if you can't do it twice, you can do it three times until you become more perfect than before."

"Wu Kuo...you..." Zheng Hao looked at Wu Kuo in a daze. Today, for the first time, he began to doubt whether this person loves him or his skin.

"Xiao Hao, don't hesitate, I have already contacted the doctor, and I have arranged for him to show you next week."

"Wu Kuo, you should let me think about it again." Zheng Hao said while holding Wu Kuo's hand.

Wu Kuo let go of Zheng Hao, and the warmth on his face gradually disappeared, "Zheng Hao, do you really love me?"

Zheng Hao was most afraid of his expression and tone, he hurriedly said: "I love you, of course I love you, how could you..."

"You love me and can't even do this little thing?"

"I……"

"Zheng Hao, you disappointed me so much." Wu Kuo turned and walked to the door.

"Wu Kuo, I..."

"bump!"

Zheng Hao watched the cold door mercilessly closed, and his heart sank to the bottom. Zheng Hao grabbed his hair in pain. Not only Wu Kuo was disappointed in him, but he was also disappointed in himself. In this way, he didn't dare, he was afraid, but as long as Wu Kuo persuaded him, he would agree, but this time he couldn't do it anyway.

On the appointed day, Zheng was taken to the hospital by Wu Kuo like a log.

The doctor is an old man in his 60s, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses and half-white hair. He looks very kind, but in Zheng Hao's eyes, he looks like a butcher with a knife.

Zheng sat next to Wu Kuo like a fool and listened to the doctor explain the operation process. His entire back was soaked in sweat when he finished listening.

"Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao?"

"Huh?" Zheng Hao swallowed, his mouth was so dry that he was even a little exhausted.

"Your complexion is very bad, are you uncomfortable?" Wu Kuo asked with concern, but the last thing Zheng Hao wants now is his concern, he would rather Wu Kuo scold him, and then take him home and take care of everything None of that happened.

"But... maybe it's because... I didn't eat breakfast."

"Didn't you eat in the morning? Did you forget?"

"Have you eaten...Maybe I forgot..." Zheng Hao slowly lowered his head and dared not look at Wu Kuo.

Wu Kuo didn't say anything anymore, he turned his head and asked the doctor, "Since we know everything the doctor should know, when do you think we will have a physical examination?"

"You can do it anytime, as long as you are free, and if there is no problem with the physical examination, you can have the surgery."

"Okay, let's check today."

When he heard that a physical examination was required, Zheng Hao felt that he had completely fallen into the ice cave.

In the evening, Zheng Hao came alone to a noodle restaurant where he and Liu Li often had dinner. He ordered a bowl of noodles and just took a sip of the soup, but he couldn't eat anymore, because he saw the meat on the noodles, and his stomach was so uncomfortable that he felt pantothenic.

He recalled the doctor's words. The doctor said that he was malnourished, had mild enteritis, had trouble sleeping recently, and was a little mentally weak, so he was not suitable for surgery now.

Zheng Hao remembered that when the doctor said that he was not suitable for surgery, Wu Kuo's face was full of disappointment, even anger.

Zheng Hao thought it was too ironic, but he didn't expect malnutrition and mental weakness to save him.

At this moment, Zheng Hao's cell phone rang, and he checked the incoming call, it was an unknown number.

"Hello."

"You are too slow to answer the phone."

Zheng Hao couldn't tell who it was for a while, but his voice was quite familiar, "Excuse me?"

"Can't you hear my voice?"

Zheng Hao was not in the mood to chat with strangers, it seemed that this person was either a wrong number or a liar, so Zheng Hao simply hung up the phone and was in a daze, but not long after, the phone rang again with the same number.

Zheng Hao picked it up, "You..."

"You actually hung up on me!"

Zheng Hao hasn't talked about him yet, so he was unhappy at first, "Who the hell are you! What are you going to do!"

"What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?" When the other party heard that Zheng Hao was angry, his attitude eased immediately.

"Who are you? Don't tell me I'm dead."

"Haven't you heard it yet? I'm Xiang Wei."

"Xiang Wei? Why did you have my call?"

"I... I only know your previous phone number. I thought about trying it, but I got through. Your phone number has never been changed. It's been so many years..."

"What do you want from me?"

Xiang Wei on the phone fell silent, and Zheng Hao held his mobile phone and kept holding back. Just when he thought Xiang Wei was still silent and decided to hang up, Xiang Wei finally spoke.

"Let's meet."

"Do not want to."

"So direct...cough cough, why, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't need to worry about it. Is there anything you can't talk about on the phone?"

"No."

"I'm sorry, I don't want to see you."

"I have business to tell you."

Zheng Hao was really annoyed when he heard his voice at this moment. He was in a bad mood at first, and there was always someone beside him talking to you about unimportant things.

"Okay, let me just say it straight! I don't want to move! I'm at the xxx noodle shop on xx street. If you insist on meeting, come here!"

After Zheng Hao finished speaking, he hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

After an unknown period of time, Zheng Hao felt that a person was sitting across from him suddenly. He raised his head and almost thought he saw a thief, but it was a very stylishly dressed thief.

This man was wearing a black peaked cap, black sunglasses and a black mask underneath, Zheng Hao looked outside, it was already night, this man was still wearing sunglasses?

The man on the opposite side had been under Zheng Hao's scrutiny, and suddenly said: "Have you seen enough?"

Zheng Hao couldn't help but drop his jaw, and almost didn't cry out.

"Xiang Wei?!!!"