Being confused by this plain word "um", he didn't know what to say. To be honest, after being together for several years, he had hardly seen Wenzheng get angry, or make a scene without posture, or even show a pitiful and aggrieved look. None.

He just stood there flatly, quiet and silent, and if he got angry, he would walk alone without sleeping or eating, or directly use methods.

Except of course in bed, which is the only unexpected situation.Wenzheng looks indifferent on weekdays, but when he is on the bed, his every move will become vivid and charming, his eyes are moist and red, and with a little water in his mouth, they become clear and watery.The voice was clear and shallow with a little hoarseness, which was very annoying.He would actively hook Luo Jingyu's waist, blushing and biting his thin lips to cooperate with those shameful and provocative poses.Luo Jingyu doesn't know if he is particularly good at torturing people, because all these years he has only had Wenzheng, but they would play for a few hours each time, Wenzheng will hardly beg for mercy to spoil his interest, even if his eyes are full of tears, his voice He was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, as long as he was not enjoying himself, he would try his best to cooperate.Every time after finishing work, his legs trembled with exhaustion, he would get up to clean up by himself, and then get up to make breakfast the next day.

Luo Jingyu has never dated others, so naturally he doesn't know how gay people should communicate.He didn't mean to feel sorry for Wenzheng, he didn't give him a chance to clean up Wenzheng. When Luo Jingyu opened his eyes for breakfast at seven o'clock in the morning, Wenzheng had already woken up.

So, he has been living like this.It wasn't until one day that he suddenly searched the Internet on a sudden interest, and then realized that the bearer is actually very hard.From then on, he cleaned up Wenzheng himself after finishing the work. When cleaning up for the first time, Wenzheng covered his eyes, went to bed and turned off the light without taking it off. Luo Jingyu always thought he was shy, Later, after a long time, he learned from the man that Wen Zheng was crying.In the morning, Wenzheng was not asked to make breakfast either.Because, Luo Jingyu felt that they were very compatible in love, and he had no reason to torment others after eating them up.

When her thoughts came back, Wenzheng was still sitting there, holding her mobile phone, with her back straight, probably dealing with official business.

The soft bangs hang down, and the slender fingers slide quickly, as if they are not affected by the words just now.Luo Jingyu stared at it for a while, he was so relieved that he felt drowsy when this person stayed here, probably because he was familiar with the smell.Seeing that Wenzheng was not sad or sad, Luo Jingyu felt relieved and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but the room was already dark.Only then did Wen Zheng's fingers stop, the light on the screen was cast on the pale and delicate face, the lips were tightly pressed, and the eyes were empty.The moment the light on the screen went out, he turned his head to look at the man on the bed who was breathing steadily. He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Luo Jingyu's cheek, but when he was about to touch it, he bent his finger and retracted it.

His back was a little sore, and he touched his abdomen with his hands. It was flat. The doctor said that the little guy was only more than a month old.

Suddenly feeling a little cold, Wenzheng curled up, hugged himself, and sank in the darkness.

When Luo Jingyu woke up, he habitually looked at the clock on the wall, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.There was no one in the room, and there was an infusion patch in his hand, and he touched his forehead, and the pain was no longer there.

When he sat up straight, Wenzheng came in with food in his hand.Wen Zheng calculated everything very well, for example, if Luo Jingyu fell asleep, how long would he sleep for?

Putting the food on the bedside table, Wenzheng looked at him with no expression on his face, and his voice was flat, "The doctor said that the food should be light, so I'm leaving first."

Without stopping any longer, I turned around and wanted to leave.

Looking at his tall and thin back, Luo Jingyu asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I ate downstairs." Wenzheng turned her head, revealing half of her face, her eyelashes curled up, "You have a good rest and take care of yourself."

Luo Jingyu paused while holding the chopsticks, "Wenzheng, it's still early, I hope you can think about the child's matter."

Wen Zheng nodded and left.

Luo Jingyu held the chopsticks and did not move for a long time.

Wenzheng walked out of the ward door, walked to the bathroom first, closed the door, faced the toilet, and vomited silently, without making a sound, like a quiet puppet.I vomited until my eyes became red, my face was bloodshot, and I vomited out the two bowls of porridge I just drank.

Wiping the corners of his lips, he stood up straight away, a little dizzy. He leaned against the toilet door and took a while to recover.He didn't lie to Luo Jingyu, he really ate and had a baby in his stomach, so he couldn't joke.

But just after eating, he vomited, how could he wake up.The doctor said that I am a little thin and need to supplement my nutrition.After running the water to wash away the filth, he went to the sink and washed his hands quietly. Looking at the man with red eyes and pale face in the mirror, he felt a little strange.

Shaking her head, Wenzheng thought, I have to go to the supermarket downstairs and buy some vegetables. If I don't eat it myself, the baby has to eat it.

He seemed to have completely forgotten that Luo Jingyu's attitude towards the child, he didn't seem to be sad at all.

It wasn't until he went out, walked to the elevator, and had a face-to-face meeting with the people who came out, that his heart began to ache a little.

He is a young man with bright and sunny eyebrows, wheat-colored complexion, looks very delicious and moving, tall and tall, with eyes as clear as a deer.

Such a person, standing next to Luo Jingyu, is really a perfect match.His name is Lin Ran, a little fresh meat, and he is very familiar with Luo Jingyu. He knows that the outside world is spreading their scandals. He knows that Luo Jingyu invited him to sing the theme song of the movie he starred in. He knows that Wen Zheng is mad with jealousy. .

This was the source of their breakup. On the day of the film's finale, Lin Ran and Luo Jingyu slept in the same bed. Although both of them were drunk, they were plotted against, followed by a bunch of reporters.But the lingering image was in Wen Zheng's head. After the crisis was resolved, he beat Lin Ran who was still in a coma without grace and sent him to the hospital.

He felt that it was Lin Ran who designed it.He wanted to ban Lin Ran, and later... Later Luo Jingyu broke up with him.

Seeing Wen Zheng for the first time, Lin Ran shrank subconsciously.He was afraid of Wenzheng, terribly afraid.

Wen Zheng took a step forward, Lin Ran immediately jumped out and moved away, explaining with his hands, "I, I, I didn't come to see Brother Jingyu..."

These words were described very darkly. Looking at Wen Zheng's gloomy face, Lin Ran covered his mouth, this stinky mouth.

His hands were trembling, and his face became more and more ugly. Wen Zheng wanted to pull this person away, but when he turned around and looked at Luo Jingyu's ward, his expression suddenly became sad and weird.

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