Seagull

After walking out of Fang Chen's ward, Chen Nan looked at Chang Ze and asked, "Do you think he's telling the truth?"

Chang Ze: "It should be true, there is no need to tell lies."

Chen Nan: "If this is the case, even if Tang Meiling is a trafficker, her identity has changed too much."

Chang Ze sighed helplessly: "Yeah, obviously I have tasted the pain of being bought and sold, but I still want to taste it on the heads of more people..."

Chen Nan asked again: "Alan, have you met Tang Meiling? Has she ever been to your house?"

Zhang Lan shook her head: "No, I've never seen her before. I also heard her name from you."

Chen Nan sighed: "Now the only person we know about what happened back then is her."

Chang Ze patted Chen Nan on the shoulder: "I think she must know something, just go and meet her."

Chen Nan: "I've mentioned it many times, but Tang refused, saying that Zhang Qi didn't wake up and she didn't care about other things. But besides hiring people, she is at home every day, so I don't see how caring she is."

Chang Ze is also heartbroken, he is relieved after hearing this, and has the leisure and elegance to tease Zhang Lan.He put one of his intact arms on Zhang Lan's shoulder, and pressed the weight of his whole body on him. Zhang Lan was made to walk unsteadily, crooked. He wanted to lift his arm, but he was afraid of being injured, so he had to Hold his hand on the shoulder, put one hand around his waist, and walk forward slowly.

Chang Ze happily made a decision and said, "Then wait until he wakes up."

Chang Ze has been discharged from the hospital, and he has resumed a normal life, but he spends more time with Zhang Lan.The bitter days that could only be solved by text messages have long been liberated.Chang Ze likes to ask him out at night, firstly, he has enough time, and secondly, if the date is late, it can just satisfy his little thoughts.

This time was no exception. Chang Ze parked the car in front of his house, and solemnly proposed to Zhang Lan: "It's too late, the dormitory is closed, why don't you stay here?"

This routine has been used badly, Zhang Lan is unmoved: "No need, I will find..."

Chang Ze interrupted: "What are you looking for? You can just find me." Then he looked at Zhang Lan's waist, "Besides, your waist was hurt again a few days ago. I will give you a massage to make sure it is comfortable."

Zhang Lan still refused: "It's almost healed, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Chang Ze: "The patient's biggest illusion is that he feels healed." He dragged Zhang Lan in without any explanation.

Zhang Lan still stayed.There was already Zhang Lan changing clothes here, he went to take a bath familiarly, and when he came out, Chang Ze was already sitting on the bed, with a few bottles of medicine on the cabinet.Chang Ze patted the bed, signaling Zhang Lan to lie down quickly.

Zhang Lan hesitated: "No need..."

Chang Ze: "Why don't you use it? I told you last time that I learned a new massage technique, which is very good. I can finally practice it today."

He took Zhang Lan's hand and pushed him halfway onto the bed, pulled his clothes up, poured the medicine on his hand, rubbed his hand until it became hot, and stuck it to Zhang Lan's waist.Lying in such a posture with his back to Chang Ze, asking him to do such a thing, Zhang Lan always felt uncomfortable, and his back was tense.

Chang Ze saw it and wanted to divert his attention: "Alan, we all know about you, when are you going to meet your grandparents?"

Zhang Lan: "You know everything?"

Chang Ze smiled and said: "No, it's just me and Brother Nan, as well as Lin Feng and Lin Fei. Lin Fei wanted to see you, and he said yes, thank you very much, because he is not the youngest after all, and you still succeeded Pulled me down a generation too."

Zhang Lan: "..." I was a little speechless in thanking Lin Fei.

Thinking about the business again, he frowned in confusion, clutching the pillow with both hands: "I...I'm not ready yet."

Chang Ze comforted him and said, "It's okay, you can talk about it when you want to. They are very nice. Look at your Uncle Chen Nan, what do you think?"

Zhang Lan: "Very good, very gentle, very steady, very caring, very..."

Chang Ze interrupted Zhang Lan's words, and said with some taste: "Stop it, stop it, although what you said is correct, but if you continue to say it, I will be jealous."

Zhang Lan rolled his eyes.

Chang Ze: "Your Uncle Chen Nan is like this, Sister Jiajia is also very gentle, their parents, your grandparents are even more so. Aunt Qiao's fried shrimp is very delicious, and Uncle Chen likes to play chess very much. Ah Lan, Can you play chess?"

Zhang Lan buried her head in the pillow, her voice sounded muffled: "No."

Chang Ze: "It won't be good. Uncle Chen likes to teach people the most. Alan is so smart, he must learn faster than Brother Nan and me. He must have a special sense of accomplishment..."

Zhang Lan had also fantasized about her mother's parents before, what her grandparents looked like, and whether she would not like him.He didn't have a clue, he could only think pessimistically, just like he thought about Chang Ze.Thinking about it, he would be afraid to tell them, afraid to see them, but now with Chang Ze and Chen Nan's understanding, and Chang Ze's concrete description of his grandparents, perhaps, meeting them is not as expected. difficult.

Zhang Lan still made up his mind: "Go when the matter is over."

Chang Ze asked again: "Then when are you going to meet your in-laws?"

Zhang Lan was shocked, and when he wanted to get up, Chang Ze pushed him back.

Chang Ze saw that he didn't respond: "Why, you don't want to be responsible to me?"

Zhang Lan reluctantly returned to her original position, explaining: "I don't want to..."

Chang Ze's hand was still in contact with Zhang Lan's waist. Zhang Lan's waist was as good as it was in the hospital for the first time.Chang Ze didn't have good intentions at first, but now his thoughts are even more drawn into the wind and moon, and he walked down restlessly.

Zhang Lan lifted his hand back with one hand, warning secretly: "What are you doing?"

Chang Ze pressed himself down on Zhang Lan, bit his ear lightly, and asked, "Don't you want to?"

Zhang Lan: "I don't want to. Go down."

Chang Ze didn't stop, and said, "Alan, now I'm giving you a chance to try it for free, pass by, don't miss it."

Zhang Lan struggled and said, "No need. Hurry down."

Chang Ze ignored him, just sat up, and continued to sell: "If you post another 300-character positive review, I will give you the opportunity to use it for free for life, and you won't lose any money."

Zhang Lan: "Don't try it, bad review!"

Chang Ze said proudly: "Then in order to compensate for your loss, I decided to give you lifelong rights. How about it, I trade with conscience."

Zhang Lan: "..." No matter what he said, he was right.

Seeing that Zhang Lan didn't speak, Chang Ze was right. He helped Zhang Lan turn over, pressed down on the front again, and continued to seduce: "Baby, I'm not young, and I still have skills. If I use it, I must say yes. You sure not to try”

Zhang Lan: "..." Just try it.