ex boyfriend broke my leg

"What are you discussing?" He didn't turn around, but replied with a stiff neck.

"Don't tell him, I mean, your boss..." I looked up at him, his head turned, his eyes subconsciously looked at the northwest corner of the roof behind me, my back froze suddenly, Is the monitoring there... Quietly retracting the blood-stained sleeves in front of him, he tightened his grip on the little brother's arm: "Can you?"

"This, this is impossible."

"Why? I have a terminal illness. As long as you don't tell me, your revenge will be avenged in a few months. Don't you all want me to die?" I asked him persistently, feeling dizzy in my head Attacked, forced to keep his eyes open.

"You, you are dead, what about our vaccine?"

"Don't worry about this, the vaccine will be successfully researched soon, and I will definitely research the vaccine before I die."

The little brother turned around and looked at me with a frown: "So what if I don't say it? You're going to die anyway, and a vaccine can be developed. Even if I say it, it won't affect anything."

I am really dying, my eyes are dark, I can hardly see anything when I open my eyes, my ears are buzzing, and I am going to faint immediately, and I am afraid that I will not be able to persuade this person, so I have no choice but to say cheekily: "No, You, your boss likes me. If, if he knows that I am dying, he will be very sad. Maybe he will not give up and find a doctor for me. At that time, the progress of vaccine development will be delayed. Well, the impact will be great big."

My voice was getting lower and lower, and my head was about to hang down on the table, and I vaguely heard the little brother's voice above my head suddenly exasperated: "What are you dreaming about? Our boss is going to be engaged to Dr. Song soon, yes You are better, you still want to push your nose on your face? How could our boss like you! He just sees you as pity..."

I didn’t hear anything behind, but I heard what I needed to hear. I let go of the little brother’s arm with my fingers. The first reaction before the coma was to breathe a sigh of relief. relation.

I opened my eyes and lay on the bed in the bedroom as I expected. I turned and looked out the dark window. When I remembered what I said before I fell into a coma, my face burned. In Feng Yu's ears, he was really ashamed to see him. He dumped him first when he left, but now that he has made such a big mistake, why do he think that he will still like me? It's really embarrassing, Feng Yu is an upright person, I don't bother to torture me with inferior means, I just imagine that I can restore the old relationship with others, what a shame!Forgot how my leg was broken!

I put on some clothes and sat up, moved to the wheelchair, and turned to the laboratory, thinking that I would not be able to sleep anyway, so I just researched the vaccine earlier and entered the laboratory, but I slumped on the wheelchair lazily and didn’t want to Without turning on the light, my eyes inexplicably moved to the northwest corner of the roof, secretly staring at that place in the dark, as if trying to stare at it.

I want to see him, really want to.

It's a pity that I can't stare through this wall, and even if I do, I won't be able to see that person.

Even seeing that person...it's not mine anymore.

I didn’t know how long I sat in the dark, I sighed heavily, and couldn’t help feeling a little annoyed, really, it’s been just a few months, can’t you hide it from me anymore, give me a little fantasy and I’ll die! !Expose me face to face, really don't spare a bit of sympathy!

So when that annoying ghost came to deliver the meal the next day, I deliberately stared at him and rolled my eyes. When he was about to speak, I turned around and pointed the back of my head at him, clearly expressing that I didn't want to talk to him. What he meant was that he must understand that I hate him very much now, otherwise it will be difficult for me to let go of my anger.

He opened the lunch box and pushed it towards me. I freed my hand and pushed him back in a fit of anger. He pushed it back and I pushed it again. push back.

"Are you going to eat or not!" He pressed the lunch box, his tone a little offended.

I seemed to find a vent, and quickly answered: "Don't eat, don't eat! Don't give it to me after you tell me, it's so disgusting!!"

"Today, today, it's not scrambled eggs with tomatoes." He suddenly paused, his tone slowed down,

I withdrew my hand and raised my eyes to glance at him, trying to see if he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

He seemed to be looking back at me sincerely: "And I changed... the chef."

I looked at him really weird today, and turned my eyes to the meals on the table.

Stewed tofu with small yellow croaker.

I froze for a moment, looking at the white and soft tofu and the small yellow croaker with the head removed soaked in the milky white thick soup, with a few strands of fresh and tender chives floating on the soup noodles, I pulled the corners of my mouth, but didn't laugh.

"Would you like to try it first?" He handed me the chopsticks, and I took them in a daze, and carefully reached into the bowl to pick up a piece of tofu. The tofu was too soft, and it was trembling between the two chopsticks. I hurried over and put it in my mouth.

"How is it?"

I don’t need to chew the tofu, it’s fresh and tender. I’m reluctant to swallow it. The tears I hid all night fell into the bowl, and I hurriedly covered my eyes for fear of staining my little yellow croaker tofu soup. I feel aggrieved Swallowed the tofu in his mouth.

"What are you doing?" The idiot seemed to be taken aback, jumped away quickly, and bent down to look at my expression.

"This, tofu, is fishier than yesterday's eggs." I sniffled, keeping my face away from him.

"Really?" He stretched out his hand to grab the lunch box, but he still wanted to sniff it. I pushed his face away and pulled the bowl back like a calf.

"You still eat fishy, ​​I said you should put some coriander, the boss must put chives." He muttered, the last sentence was barely audible.

I walked around the chives in the bowl, reluctant to eat, just took a small spoon to drink the fish soup, drink a little less, eat one piece and eat one piece less!As a result, I ate this small bowl for more than half an hour. If it wasn't for the annoying ghost who wanted to take the bowl back, I would have put it on the bedside and offered it to him. When I die, I will be buried with me! !

"I didn't say." He saw that I had finished eating, and said while putting away the bowl.

I put down the chopsticks, stared at the dishes, licked the corner of my mouth, my face was a little hot, and I replied dryly: "It doesn't matter if you say it or not."

"But maybe the boss saw it on the surveillance camera yesterday, and he asked me what's wrong with you."

I looked up at him. It was the first time I heard him from someone else, and it was about me. It turned out that he was really paying attention to me. I took a peek at the surveillance camera in the northwest corner, feeling a little excited and nervous.

In fact, I wanted to ask a lot of questions, but I wanted to ask too much, but in the end I didn't ask anything, and I just hummed.

"I said, you thought the food was not good, so you got nauseous and vomited all over me, and said you didn't want to eat anymore, and threw my rice cover away angrily." Out of ivory, this is obviously suing me!

"Oh, what did he say?" But I'm not in the mood to settle accounts with him now, I just want to know Feng Yu's reaction quickly.I pretended to be calm and lowered my head, as if I was dozing off after eating, but in fact, my palms were almost purple.

"Boss didn't say anything...just said to let me go to his place today...to get lunch."

"Oh." I nodded again.

"Have you eaten it, haven't you? You and the boss have known each other for a long time, haven't you?" He said affirmatively in a somewhat tentative tone.

I was a little funny, rolled my eyelids and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

With a hesitant expression on his face, he looked at the packed lunch box in his hand, and said slowly, "Boss has never cooked for others, he...doesn't look like he's just pitiful to you at all."

I was inexplicably a little angry, what does this guy mean?Yesterday, he told me not to make bad ideas, and not to push my nose and face. I said this again today, and it made me feel something I shouldn't have.

"Doctor Song is a very good person... Boss has a very good relationship with him, you are not worthy of him."

The author has something to say

Shou: it's really fishy

Gong: Then I will redo it.

Shou: No need, I just love to eat such fishy food O(∩_∩)O

(Hello, your delivery guy kicked over this bowl of dog food! And plans to break up this pair of CPs online.)