Liang Suici slid his mobile phone into the pocket of his down jacket, glanced at Li Xi, and said briefly, “Please make way.”
His posture was too cold, and his whole body was dissolved in the hazy night. He was dressed in a long black down jacket, which made his face more and more snow-white, and his figure was straight and thin.
Li Xi stared at him with an indescribable sarcastic light flashing in his eyes. His fingers trembled slightly under the violent beating of his heart. He said, “Why? Don’t you want to tell me a word anymore? Not even willing to pretend anymore?”
The memories of the past seemed to be turned into a sharp blade rippling across his chest, making him miserable. In this love, he was weak and pleading, but Liang Suici was always so high, so he had to stab him fiercely with mean words. He wanted to see him in pain, wanted to see his painful and humiliated face, begging humbly like he used to be.
While Li Xi said these words, his eyes stared at Liang Suici immovably for a moment, so he didn’t miss the subtle changes in his expression under his calm face. At the same time, a vengeful twisted pleasure suddenly rose in his heart.
“You just came here to tell me this?” Liang Suici spoke in a very soft voice, but it seemed particularly cold and clear in the quiet night.
The deep winter wind swept by with cold air, and through the cold air into the blood vessels, Li Xi’s hands suddenly clenched, and the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out because of excessive force. Also, he would not feel guilty at all. In his eyes, he was just a dispensable person, a poor bastard who he could play around with at will.
“Of course not,” Li Xi chuckled lightly, his tone unusually calm, and if he didn’t listen carefully, he wouldn’t notice the coldness and sternness.
“I’m just here to remind Dr. Liang that since he did something wrong, he needs to have the awareness to pay the price.”
Li Xi looked at his silhouette hidden in the dark. The light was hazy, and he didn’t know if it was the angle, but he felt that the corners of his eyes were a little watery.
An indescribable sense of bitterness and irony suddenly surged in his heart. How could it be? What was he still expecting? He has long said that he doesn’t love you. The two most beautiful and precious years in his heart were just a game of exploits and deception for him.
In a moment of suffocating silence, Liang Suici suddenly looked at him but saw the familiar figure in the darkness turn his head and walk straight away.
[Master host, the male protagonist seems to really hate you… what should we do? Is he going to start retaliating against you?]
Chu Yan put his stiffened hands into his pockets, slowly exhaled a sigh of relief, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and smiled, “Come on, I was afraid he wouldn’t retaliate.”
He also wanted to know how Xiao Li Xi, who had always been obedient to him, would retaliate against him.
About half an hour later, the substitute driver Liang Suici was looking for finally arrived. It was a young student. He handed the car keys to the person, opened the rear door himself and got in.
In the cold outdoors, Liang Suici was still able to stay awake. As soon as he entered the heated car, the two glasses of white wine he had just drunk took effect. This body really shouldn’t be able to drink, Chu Yan thought, pinching his swollen temples.
The substitute driver he was looking for was Liang Suici’s younger brother, who was also from Z Medical University. He was currently in his junior year. When he got his driver’s license during the summer vacation, he thought about driving for others to make extra money when he was free.
Maybe because he was a novice who was not familiar with the road, he took a bit of a detour, and it was almost eleven o’clock when he got home.
Liang Suici entered the room and sat for a while, then was frozen awake. Yes, he had not yet installed heating in his house.
After quickly taking a hot bath, Liang Suici immediately got into the quilt. The quilt was heavy but not warm at all. He almost got colder and colder as he slept. He suddenly missed the luxurious duplex apartment that Xiao Li Xi bought for him.
There were soft and warm velvet duvets; a comfortable air-cushioned bed; and most importantly, there was no need to pay rent.
In the morning, he still got up with cold hands and feet, and the quilt was not warm at all. But this also had an advantage; that was, he didn’t have the idea of staying in bed at all.
The golden sunlight passed through the window, and the degree of the liquor was not low. After the hangover, the headache was splitting, as if a needle was pinching the nerves in the brain. Liang Suici went to the bathroom to wash his face, then pulled out a towel and wiped the water stains on his face.
Putting down the towel, Liang Suici found that the corners of his eyes were slightly red, which was more conspicuous on his white and cold face.
Ugh…
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Even though he had gotten up half an hour earlier, he was inevitably late.
Liang Suici had just finished typing the card and had just changed his clothes. Before entering the office, he heard a few young nurses at the door of the information room talking about a star.
“He’s really a star. I saw him the day before yesterday. It’s the actor in “Living Up to Time” recently…”
“It’s him, then my daughter likes him. Can I ask for an autograph?”
“Don’t do it; the hospital doesn’t allow it. “
Liang Suici walked over and took out the information to be used today from the information cabinet, and heard the nurse ask him, “Dr. Liang, didn’t you see that big star the day before yesterday? How about it? Is he more handsome in reality?”
“It’s pretty handsome,” Liang Suici thought for a while and flipped through the medical records in his hand, “But he should be discharged from the hospital today.”
“Ah, what a pity…”
It took a long time just to sort out the patient’s information, and then he went to the ward for a small meeting, almost too busy to keep his feet on the ground, and it was eleven o’clock in a flash.
Liang Suici washed his face in the bathroom. It happened that Wang Ye had just finished an operation at this time, and his green surgical gown seemed to have not had time to change.
As soon as Wang Ye saw Liang Suici, he had a strange feeling that he couldn’t explain. He was one year ahead of this person in the hospital, and he was also in the surgical operating room. At that time, when this person came to practice, he didn’t hate him. After all, Liang Suici looked handsome and elegant, and he was quiet. When wearing a white coat, he was so clean and beautiful that people couldn’t move their eyes. He was gentle and polite when he spoke, and he also respected his predecessors very much. Maybe this person didn’t know it himself. At that time, there were really a lot of little nurses in the hospital who had a crush on him.
Later, when reading the information, he accidentally learned that this person, like himself, was born in the countryside and then admitted to M City. He even had a feeling of pity for the same situation in his heart. After all, he knew how sad it was for a person with no money and no power to live in this capital where every inch of land was gold, and anyone on the street could be a multi-millionaire.
But for such a poor boy in the countryside like him, within a year he could easily get things he could hardly get in his life: luxury cars, connections, and a two-story duplex apartment in a prime location in the first ring.
All this was like a poisonous tongue circling up in circles, injecting venom into his heart.
He looked down on such a person in his heart, but he faintly realized… he was jealous of him…
But what was there to be jealous of? Wang Ye suddenly sneered. Yang Li said everything about the dinner party last night. This Liang Suici had now been rejected by Master Li. What kind of boyfriend could support him now?
What was the difference between this and going out to sell himself? It sounded so high-sounding at the beginning.
Rich people have nothing to do, so they play the so-called game of true love. Were they still serious?
“Dr. Liang doesn’t seem to look very good. Didn’t he sleep well last night?” Wang Ye glanced at him obliquely, the irony in his eyes almost turning into substance.
Can’t sleep because you’re lonely and empty without a man? He could hardly control himself, thinking maliciously like this.
Liang Suici put his hand under the dryer to dry, as if he hadn’t noticed the malice in his tone. His voice was a little hoarse and authentic, “Maybe a little bit.”
Because of the washing of his face just now, the tips of his hair were still stained with water beads, his sideburns were obediently attached to his snow-white cheeks, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and his complexion showed an ice-like texture under the reflection of the wall lamp above his head.
Wang Ye was taken aback when he looked at him and cursed secretly in his heart, wondering how a big man could look so delicate.
“Heh.” Wang Ye shook his hand, took out a paper towel from the vanity to dry his hands, and deliberately hit him on the shoulder when he went out by his side.
Liang Suici was hit by him, and his waist slammed heavily on the sharp edges and corners of the marble. The hit was so severe that he bent his waist involuntarily in pain.
“Sorry, I was careless.” Wang Ye leaned against the door of the washroom, replying lightly without any sincerity, and then strode away without waiting for him to answer.
[Master host, he is so hateful, shall we teach him a lesson?]
Chu Yan straightened up and sorted out his neckline and cuffs slowly, unconcerned: [Huh? Why should we teach him a lesson?]
[He…he bullied you!] 2333 popped out of the void, and its usually slap-sized body bulged in a circle, and it swelled a lot.
Chu Yan gave a soft smile: [Really? I didn’t feel it, and this doesn’t seem to be within the scope of my business.]
Before being cannon fodder, he was conscientiously playing a scumbag, so for other scumbags in this world, um… he actually had a feeling of sympathy.
He ate in the hospital cafeteria at noon. The colleagues around him still treated him as usual. The people in different departments were okay. They would greet him when they saw him. Colleagues in the same department saw him as if they had seen some disgusting virus, lest they couldn’t wait to avoid him.
Liang Suici took the plate and found a place to sit down casually. The dishes in the cafeteria were very ordinary. After taking a bite, he didn’t want to eat anymore.
After all, the tongue and taste buds of this body were already fed by Li Xi before he came. For afternoon tea, Li Xi would help him send the prepared assistant over. The patterns continued for a month, and the color, fragrance, and taste were perfect.
In such a comparison, Liang Suici actually felt that being cannon fodder was much easier than being the protagonist.
“Dr. Liang, can I sit here?”
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