Bai Yueguang came to seek reunion again

There weren't too many people in the hospital today. After queuing up and registering successfully, Fu Zhihuai took Sang Yuan to the infusion room to wait.

Because of a low-grade fever, Kuwabara was groggy at this time, his face was flushed with heat, and he was curled up on the bench, a little pitiful.Fu Zhihuai sat beside him, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it. The cold touch made Kuangyuan open his eyes to look at him with blank eyes, and he didn't think of rejecting him.

"Sang Yuan, did you eat this morning?" Fu Zhihuai squatted down and looked up at him.

Kuwahara shook his head and sniffed.

He had a sore throat, and he barely made a meal for Sang Gu before, but he didn't eat it at all, he just wanted to sleep under the quilt.

Fu Zhihuai continued to ask patiently: "Then, what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it now."

"No need." Kuwahara turned his eyes away: "...not hungry."

"It's best to eat something before the infusion, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable." Fu Zhihuai got up, and brushed his fingertips against his hot ears: "Sit here, don't run around. I'll be back soon."

Kuwahara flinched from being touched by him, lowered his head uncomfortably, and did not speak.

Twenty minutes later, Fu Zhihuai returned to the infusion room with the paper bag, but there was no one on the bench.

His heart suddenly went blank, and he panicked in an instant. He looked around a few times and couldn't find Kuwahara's figure, so he turned around and walked out with his brows furrowed.

There was no one in the corridor either.Fu Zhihuai walked a few steps aimlessly, and stopped a nurse who had just come out of the ward: "Hello, did you see a young man with a fever? A little shorter than me, good-looking, wearing a deep coat Gray coat, slippers..."

His sudden loud call confused the nurse. He frowned and thought about it for a long time before shaking his head and saying, "No, I didn't see it."

Fu Zhihuai said thank you in a hurry, and went back to the infusion room with a sigh of relief to take a look. There was really no one on the bench.

Where did Kuwahara go?Didn't he say don't run around!

He was so frightened that his hands trembled slightly, while warning himself to keep calm, while desperately suppressing the sense of fear breaking out of his heart.

"Kang Yuan... Kuang Yuan!" The vague murmur gradually became clear and powerful, and Fu Zhihuai called out Kuang Yuan's name loudly like a lunatic, trying to make this person appear in front of him by himself.

"Sir, there are still many patients resting, please don't make too much noise, okay?" A little nurse approached timidly and reminded him, but met the man's almost collapsed face.She was startled, took a few steps back, and was supported by someone who was not very stable: "Be careful."

The little nurse blushed, thanked her, and hurried away with her head down.

Hearing the hoarse voice, Fu Zhihuai hurriedly turned around to look.Kuwahara had already put down his hands and looked at him a little tiredly: "What are you arguing about?"

"Where have you been?" Fu Zhihuai grasped his shoulders vigorously. Although he tried to control him repeatedly, he still couldn't help gnashing his teeth and asked: "I told you to wait for me to come back, why are you running around? You are sick, what if something happens to you?" manage!"

"Please keep your voice down, can you?" Kuang Yuan raised his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, explaining irritably: "I just went to the bathroom."

Fu Zhihuai clenched his knuckles, his eyes were red, and he just stared at him, unable to say a word.

Kuwabara sighed in his heart, really hated his pitiful appearance, so he offered to stretch out his hand:

"What did you buy?"

The two went back to the infusion room and sat down again. This time, there were still four or five people ahead and it was Kuwahara's turn.He opened the porridge and snacks that Fu Zhihuai bought, barely ate half of it, and then put down the spoon: "I'm full, thank you."

Fu Zhihuai glanced at the still full lunch box, and still stubbornly held it in front of him and refused to take it away: "Take another bite."

Kuang Yuan drank a few more spoonfuls of white porridge to save face, Fu Zhihuai frowned, finished the remaining food with a few mouthfuls, threw away the garbage, and sat down next to Kuang Yuan again. After a short silence, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Stomach trouble... ...Do you still commit crimes often?"

"Occasionally." Kuwahara stared at the ground, thinking of his father who died of stomach cancer, feeling a little pain in his heart.

"You have to eat on time." Fu Zhihuai said dryly, seeing that Kuwahara didn't feel disgusted, he added: "Your eating habits are not good... you need to change it."

"It's impossible to get rid of a habit so easily." Kuwahara's voice improved a bit, and his voice was not as hoarse as before: "Let's just leave it at that. How can you live without living?"

Fu Zhihuai's hands on his knees trembled, and he turned his head to look at Kuang Yuan with painful eyes.

He wanted to say, "But you just shouldn't live like this, you should live a good and happy life."

But in the end he didn't say it.

Because, he could guess how Kuwabara would respond——

"How do I live, what does it have to do with you?"

Who would have known that the momentary slip of the tongue at the beginning would turn into a chasm in front of them now.

It was almost twelve o'clock when he left the hospital after the infusion and sent Kuwahara back home.

Sang Gu was squatting in the corridor to play counting ants, and when he saw his uncle, he rushed over excitedly, but Fu Zhihuai stopped him in time.Kuwahara explained: "Don't get too close to me, it will be contagious."

Sang Gu nodded, and followed the two of them upstairs. Seeing that Fu Zhihuai was about to leave after putting down the medicine in his hand, he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Isn't uncle eating at our house?"

"Of course not." Sang Yuan said: "Sang Gu, goodbye to uncle, hurry up."

Sang Gu sent Fu Zhihuai half a floor away in a sullen manner, and when he came back, he lay down next to the sofa and looked at Sang Yuan with his head tilted, as if he had something to say.

"What?"

"Uncle, why don't you talk to uncle." Sang Gu said, "He looks very unhappy."

"If you want to talk to him, then I'm not happy." Kuang Yuan sneered: "You don't know anything."

"I know." Sang Gu rolled his eyes and grinned at him: "I know you have his picture in your wallet!"

Kuwahara closed his eyes and remained silent.Sang Gu leaned closer proudly, and leaned on his lap: "Uncle, my mother used to say that uncle is your boyfriend, right? Then why are you so unhappy? I am also Xiaoyue's boyfriend, and I told her that she Seeing me every day makes me so happy!"

"Sang Gu, you talk a lot today." Sang Yuan pushed him away irritably: "Go do your homework, read if you don't have homework, and call your girlfriend if you don't have any books! Don't bother me."

When Fu Zhihuai returned home, Tian Yue was cooking sweet and sour pork ribs, and the whole room was filled with a craving aroma.

He walked into the bedroom, folded his coat neatly and placed it next to the pillow, and then rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to help his mother.

Tian Yue couldn't help snickering when she saw him, Fu Zhihuai was puzzled and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hey, it's nothing." Tian Yue said with a smile: "I went to the supermarket with your aunt Zhang in the morning, and I met a very cute girl. I asked, hey, is it a coincidence? She is also in finance."

Fu Zhihuai's heart sank slightly, he stopped chopping vegetables, and looked sideways at her.

"This girl, I can only sleep with my eyes when I look at it. She is beautiful and has a sweet mouth. She said that she is busy with work in the big city on weekdays, and finally came back. Parents are also trying to find a partner for her, but they have never been Met someone you like..." Tian Yue chattered on and on: "Aunt Zhang urged me to show her your photo, but I couldn't help it, so I showed her. You don't know, that girl's eyes were so bright at that time. It was on, and he took the initiative to leave me a business card."

Thinking of this incident, she wiped her hands and was about to go out to get them, but Fu Zhihuai raised her hand to stop her.He looked into his mother's eyes and said seriously: "...I don't want to think about these now."

Tian Yue was stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "Oh, I know you don't want to get married yet, but it's always good to talk about friends. People who are almost thirty and haven't been in a relationship yet. Isn't it a joke to say it?"

Fu Zhihuai pursed his lips and remained silent. In his silence, Tian Yue gradually felt a strange atmosphere, and the smile froze on his face.

After a moment of silence, she heard her son say softly, "Mom, I already have someone I like, a man."

There was a crisp "pop" on Fu Zhihuai's face, and bright red finger marks immediately appeared.He stood expressionless, neither resisting nor evading, letting Tianyue grab his collar and question him repeatedly like a lunatic, and just said calmly: "Yes, I'm gay."

"You are sick! Zhihuai, how did you get this disease!" Tian Yue's tone seemed to want to strangle him to death, pressing his shoulders hard with her hands, forcing him to bow his head: "Did you meet those foreign devils abroad? You're bad at learning! Isn't it? Zhihuai, tell mom that you're not gay, right? You're going to get married and have kids in the future!"

Fu Zhihuai sighed, gently pushed her hand away, and knelt down straight in front of her: "Mom, I'm indeed gay. You can beat me and scold me, but I... won't get married and have children. I can't delay That girl, let alone delay the person I like."

"You are crazy, bewitched!" Tian Yue held his face with tears streaming down her face, and begged upside down: "Zhihuai, mom kneels down for you! Can you go and cure this disease? You How can I be worthy of your father and the Fu family like this!"

The faucet above the pool was not turned off, and the water from the full pool slowly overflowed and dripped all over the floor.Fu Zhihuai knelt in the cold water, his eyes were slightly hot, and he apologized to his mother in a deep voice: "Mom, I'm sorry."

"I don't listen! I don't want you to say this..." Tian Yue cried and fell to the ground, sobbing like she was about to faint at any time: "Fu Zhihuai, how did I give birth to you, a bastard... Get out, you Fuck you! Get the hell out of our house and give me back my son... oh my god!"

Fu Zhihuai held his breath and kowtowed to her a few times: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I won't listen, I won't listen!" Tian Yue staggered up, wanting to pull him out together: "Go, Zhihuai, mom will take you for treatment, go!"

"I'm not sick." With red eyes, Fu Zhihuai slowly broke away from her trembling hand: "Mom, I just like men. I'm not sick."

Just as he finished speaking, several more slaps fell on his face.Tian Yue gritted her teeth with hatred, and stared at him ferociously: "Are you not sick? How dare you say that you are not sick! I think you are crazy and rotten! If your father is still here..."

She fiddled with her messy hair, murmured and rushed into the bathroom, quickly ran out again holding the mop, pointed at the tip of Fu Zhihuai's nose, and cursed angrily:

"Bastard, kneel down!"