Old Xu, do you want a wife?

Zhang Yang remained silent and stopped talking.

"I'm thirsty, is there any water?" Xu Xiao broke the silence first.

"Yes, I'll pour it for you." Zhang Yang walked to the water dispenser, took a disposable paper cup and gave Xu Xiao a cup of hot water.

"It's hot, slow down."

"Put it on the table first, I'm suddenly not thirsty anymore."

Zhang Yang: "..."

"Sit down and talk to me." Xu Xiao patted the side of his bed, signaling Zhang Yang to sit down.

Zhang Yang glanced at Xu Xiao, and finally pulled a chair and sat down beside him.

Before the accident, what Xu Xiao always thought was that he still had a lot of time with Zhang Yang, and that he could slowly rekindle his relationship with Zhang Yang.But it wasn't until the moment when he hugged Zhang Yang and his head was hit by something suddenly that he suddenly realized that maybe it wasn't right to think so, because he didn't calculate which would come first, tomorrow or the accident.So he should seize every minute and every second.

"Don't you have anything to ask me?" Xu Xiao spoke first.

Zhang Yang hesitated for a while in his heart about the question he didn't know whether to ask or not.

"If you have any questions, just ask, there is no need to hesitate."

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, and said like a strong man going to die, "Why did you do this?"

Xu Xiao was confused by him: "Why? Why did you save you? Or why is your birthday the phone password?"

"All right."

"What about you? What do you think?" Xu Xiao asked with a smile.

Zhang Yang shook his head: "I don't know. In fact, I don't know your motives for many things you do." Xu Xiao is now sick, and his voice is softer, and Zhang Yang is a little bolder. , and would like to have a few more words with him.

Xu Xiaocong took out a cigarette from the bedside table and was about to light it, but Zhang Yang snatched it away.

"The doctor said you need a good rest."

Xu Xiao: "...Okay then. What did you just say? Oh yes, you said that you don't know the motivation for many things I do?"

Zhang Yang looked at him, his eyes seemed to be looking at the mentally retarded, as if he was saying: "Didn't I just say that? Are you dementia? Can't even remember this?"

Xu Xiao, who was out of cigarettes, always felt a little lonely in his mouth, so he could only pick up the water glass and take a sip of water.

It's still quite hot.

"If I say that I have a heart for you, I like you, I want to sleep with you, and I want you to be by my side every day like now, isn't it a little too sudden?"

Confused by Xu Xiao's words, Zhang Yang's complexion could not be called pretty, it could even be said to be ugly.

And Qin Zui, who was about to push the door and enter, is now very glad that he heard what their president said outside the door, so he didn't open the door and go in. Otherwise, if he went in at this time, he might have to go tomorrow There is a beggar on the street.

Zhang Yang was a little at a loss, and pressed the calling bell in front of Xu Xiao's bedside.

"You, me, you, I feel that you may not be sober, I'd better ask the doctor to come and check you."

Xu Xiao: "..." Thank you so much.

When the doctor came in, Qin Zui also came in.After examining Xu Xiao's body, the doctor said to Zhang Yang: "Everything is normal. Be careful not to touch the water on the wound on the head these few days, and his back is scalded. Remember to let him lie on his side when he sleeps. It'll be more comfortable that way."

"Doctor, is he okay here?" Zhang Yang was referring to the position of the brain, and Xu Xiao couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

The doctor said with a smile: "Don't worry, we checked very carefully. Mr. Xu's brain must not have any sequelae. Hey, sir, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever? Do you need me to give you a hand?" Have you taken your temperature?" The doctor looked at Zhang Yang and asked with concern.