The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

Zhang Jianghe went out in dismay, and as soon as he walked into the community, he saw Zhong Ming come back with his things in his hands.He quickly shook his hand, and ran up with a playful smile: "You scratched the wound on the boss's face?"

"Well." Zhong Ming responded, and Zhang Jianghe laughed: "You can do it, you dare to move the boss's face. Tell me quickly, why did the boss suddenly have a fever when he is in such good health... Could it be that you two were Playing wild games tonight?"

Zhang Jianghe said without waiting for his answer, he looked him up and down: "It doesn't look like it, and it's normal to walk."

"Stop masturbating here, what are you doing, come out to pick me up?"

"Why did you come out to pick you up? The man inside crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and kicked me out. I'm just an errand runner... Forget it, let's not talk about it, I will relieve my anger when I see the boss's face. You go back, the boss is still waiting." It's on."

"Don't talk nonsense about Ling Zhigang's face, it's not what you think!"

"Give me the courage, I don't dare, the boss is such a face-saving person, it's fine, I'm leaving."

Zhang Jianghe still couldn't help giggling, and drove over. When the car drove up to Zhong Ming, he suddenly rolled down the window again, raised his fist and said, "Zhong Ming, come on! Hahahahaha."

Zhong Ming couldn't help but also laughed, walked into the house with his things in his hands, and called, "Ling Zhigang?"

"In the bedroom."

"You haven't gotten up yet?" Zhong Ming walked over with his things in his hands, stopped at the door of the bedroom, and said, "Get up. I bought you buns and hot milk."

"I have no appetite, have you bought any medicine?"

"You can't take medicine on an empty stomach, get up quickly." Zhong Ming put the things back in the living room, and came back to urge Ling Zhigang to get up.Ling Zhigang had no choice but to put on his clothes, got up and washed his face. When he came to the living room, Zhong Ming had already arranged the breakfast and he had already eaten it.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"I was in a hurry to drive, so I didn't eat."

Ling Zhi just sat down opposite, ate a steamed stuffed bun, and drank milk. He himself disliked the taste of milk, and frowned after drinking it.Zhong Ming poured him another glass of water, shared the medicine with him and handed it to him.The service is so thoughtful, but his face is not very good-looking, and he has never looked directly at him.

As soon as Ling Zhi drank the medicine, Zhong Ming stood up and said, "Go to sleep now, it will be fine if you sweat."

"How can you sweat if you don't exercise?"

"...cover your head with a quilt."

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go back to class, so I'll just take a day off. Get a good night's sleep."

"Then what if I'm not feeling well?"

"I'm uncomfortable looking for your subordinates, don't you have a group of younger brothers waiting to curry favor with you?"

To be able to do this, Shang Zhongming had done his best, and left without saying a word, carrying his schoolbag.He was extremely arrogant today, Ling Zhigang endured it, and pushed the cup in his hand to the hand of the table.

He held back because he thought that he would play with Zhong Ming in the palm of his hand in the future. Only by enduring loneliness can he enjoy the long-term. Ling Zhigang understands this truth better than anyone else.He called and said, "Call me a doctor."

The doctor came to give Ling Zhigang a bottle of intravenous drip. Ling Zhigang suddenly remembered the last time Zhong Ming was sick and had an intravenous drip, and he fetched water for him. The doctor's scalp was numb from his laughter, and he called out, "Boss Ling..."

"It's none of your business. You can go back. I'll pull out the needle myself later."

The doctor ran away in a hurry. When Ling Zhigang's men went to him, he was seeing a patient. When he heard that he was going to make a visit, he had a bad attitude at first, and said, "It's been so old, how can there be a doctor?" For outpatients, if you want to see a doctor, send the patient over.”

As a result, the two who came to "invite" him stabbed a knife on the table of their clinic. Unfortunately, the rosewood round table he bought from the antique market was stabbed open.

"Are you going, old man?"

The two little girls in his clinic thought they were being robbed, and they all cried out of fright.As a result, he honestly came with a medicine box on his back. Although the sick person was sick, his aura remained unabated. Although he didn't recognize him, he knew that he was an important person in the Tao. His hands couldn't help shaking.

When Zhong Ming came home at noon, Ling Zhigang was still fast asleep.He put down the schoolbag in his hand, went back to the bedroom to take a look, and then went to the kitchen to cook.When the meal was ready, he ate it alone. He felt that Ling Zhigang's illness was an opportunity. He could give him some sugar-coated shells, but he could also indulge him a little while he was weak, and relieve himself. .He went to call Ling Zhigang after dinner, but when he saw Ling Zhigang sleeping soundly, an evil thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

This man is so vile, he looks more honest when he is sick.

Zhong Ming bent down in front of the bed and looked at Ling Zhigang carefully. He felt that Ling Zhigang seemed to have suddenly become much younger, or the distance between him and him had suddenly shortened a lot, and he was no longer so strong and shrewd. , Let him play tricks in front of him, he will feel guilty, afraid of being seen out.Ling Zhigang, who was asleep and sick, looked harmless to humans and animals, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was a bit like a child. Zhong Ming licked his lips, went up and pinched Ling Zhigang's nose, pinched it and let it go, alone The man laughed triumphantly, as if he had finally avenged himself.

There was no reaction at all when he pinched the man like this, Zhong Ming became bolder, pinched the man's nose again, and covered his mouth.Ling Zhigang probably couldn't breathe at last, he frowned slightly, and as soon as Zhong Ming let go, he opened his eyes.

The strength of the medicine was probably still on his body, but his eyes were a little blurred.Zhong Ming looked innocent, and said: "You woke up, did you have a nightmare, I see you are panting all the time?"

The man sat up and rubbed his eyes: "It's noon?"

"Well, it's more than one o'clock, are you feeling better?"

The man touched his forehead, then looked at him and said, "Come here."

Zhong Ming didn't know why, and saw the man reach out and touch his forehead, and then touched his own: "It seems that the fever has not subsided.,

"Let me take a look." Zhong Ming also touched it, also for comparison, and said, "Why don't you try it with a thermometer."

As a result, the temperature was tested, and it was 38 degrees.

"You'd better go to the hospital, just take medicine."

The man leaned against the pillow and sat up. Zhong Ming said, "Eat something, and go to the hospital after eating. I'll go with you."

As a result, the man was ill, and his temper was quite violent. When he saw that there was only one meal left on the table, he frowned: "Have you eaten?"

"Well, I've eaten."

"You just give me the leftovers you ate?" The man stared at a plate of leftovers, his voice raised several times, as if he had regained all the confidence he lacked due to his illness.

"What's the matter with the leftovers? It's not considered leftovers. I just finished eating." Zhong Ming said and reached out to touch the plate: "Look, it's still hot."

He coughed and said, "If you don't want to eat it, forget it. Then you can go to a restaurant outside to eat later. There is a reason why I don't eat with you. Aren't you sick? Now you have a bad cold. I'm afraid of you. Infect me again."

Ling Zhigang was finally annoyed, and put his chopsticks down: "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Zhong Ming grabbed the man and pulled his hand: "I don't discriminate against you..."

"kiss Me."

"what???"

"Are you afraid that I will infect you?" The man pulled him, holding his neck: "I'm going to infect you, how dare you despise me!"

Of course Zhong Ming wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist, so he kissed the man right away.As soon as he closed his eyes, he went all out. Anyway, he didn't really dislike it. What he disliked was the kiss itself, not the virus that would be transmitted to him when he was sick.He said that in a moment of anger.

The man suddenly let go of him.

Zhong Ming opened his eyes, somewhat unexpectedly.There were faint veins on the man's neck, his mouth moved, but he didn't speak, and started to eat honestly.

Zhong Ming was very surprised, and couldn't believe that Ling Zhigang suddenly spared him because he was afraid of contagious infection to him.

How could he be so kind, this man who has become a habit of calling the wind and calling the rain and domineering, doesn't know how to respect and love a person at all.

This is Ling Zhigang's only shortcoming as a man. He has been rich and well-off for half his life, and he has become a habit of giving orders. Even if he really likes someone, he may not know what equality and respect are.He thought it was enough to like someone and treat him well, and he thought it was a very lucky thing for anyone to be liked by him.He is so seldom fond of people, Zhong Ming should be very proud of being treated with eyes by him.

But Zhong Ming is also a very proud person, and he also looks down on him. He may be shocked by him for a while, or fascinated by him for a while, but in his heart he always regards him as the bully who bullies men and women with his power. Without appreciation, there can be no love.

Or this is the source of confusion and torture Ling Zhigang in the long run.If Zhong Ming only likes women and is a complete heterosexual, then even if he can't catch up with him with all his efforts, it doesn't seem to matter. It's innate, and no one can change it.But the problem is, Zhong Ming likes men, but he doesn't like him.

This is the saddest thing.There is always a karmic cycle in this world, and there will always be retribution.

The last sentence is actually written for everyone to read, no matter how the current attack performance is, in one sentence, be patient, the causal cycle will follow, neither Zhong Meiren nor Ling Qinshou can escape.