Chapter 12: Male with cannon fodder predecessor 12

When he was sent to the hospital, he was still holding Lu Zezhen. On the way, I met the cold-faced doctor who saw the stomach last time. The other said silently: "You really have a relationship with this hospital."
However, after learning about the situation, he was kind enough to help the two arrange it.
Lu Ze did not naturally block the unclear things on the trousers and somewhere he held up. The expression was stiff all the time. He felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life, and he slammed Zhao Handong again.
Tossing up in the middle of the night, I finally fell asleep in the cold. When Lu Ze came in, he saw that he had pulled on his leg, his arm was plastered, his wrist was wrapped in thick gauze, and he was lying pitifully in the bedding.
The doctor yelled: "It takes half a month to pull. It is best to be hospitalized during this time. Trouble to go through the procedure tomorrow morning. Others are not big problems. The wrist is only a skin injury, and the right arm has some bone fracture. If it is good, it will be a month. Remove the plaster."
"Thank you." Lu Ze nodded. After the doctor left, he stepped forward and stroked the bruise on his face, and his eyes flashed a bit.
He quickly walked out of the ward and called the mother's private lawyer: "Zhang Shu, there is something to please."
When I woke up to the cold, I felt a little pain in my body and I couldn’t help but scream. It seems that Xiao Jiu really used him as a mech, and felt that his body had fallen apart.
Lu Ze slept on the bed last night and slept. He heard the voice awake quickly and got up and asked: "Wake up? How do you feel? Do you need to call a doctor?"
Seeing his eyes in his eyes, he did not hide his feelings and was moved to the cold. The goal is good for him, not a friend. He decided not to provoke the other party to be angry in the future, and not to eat stinky tofu, anyway, he recently found that the tofu is also delicious.
However, after a while, the memory in the car last night gradually came back. His expression suddenly sluggish, his mind banged, and instantly blushed to the neck, and quickly tweeted the quilt with his uninjured left hand, screaming: "I'm fine, go out."
Lu Ze guessed what he thought of, and the worry in his eyes turned into a smile. He leaned over and said, "Why, if you finish eating, don't you want to accept it?"
"What have I eaten?" It wasn't that he was licking on him, and he didn't... cough. At that time, the situation was special. Everyone understood and understood each other. As for later, it was also Lu Ze who took the initiative to help him.
Pulling the quilt to the chilly heart, but when turning around, it is just right with Lu Ze’s line of sight. The two are very close, and they can almost feel the breath of the other person on the cheeks.
Looking at the other side of the cold, I did not respond. Lu Ze's eyes gradually deepened, then slowly approached, pasted his lips, rubbed for a while, and then opened the lips a little bit, unswervingly invaded, squatting and sucking.
A bang into the cold brain, watching him approaching, but can not do any resistance. At this time, his blushing blood, even forgot to breathe, until a burst of numbness from the tip of his tongue, suddenly awake, forced to refuse the other side.
Lu Ze was afraid of hurting him, and quickly let go, and found that his tears came out soon, and suddenly it was a little funny: "A fool, how can you not even breathe?"
With tears in his eyes, he complained: "I treat you as a friend, you, you actually... Hey!"
Lu Ze leaned over and kissed for a while, then gasped and asked: "Which eyes do you see that we are friends?"
Panting to the cold, I panted for a long time and said: "It turned out that I was wishful thinking. Have you never regarded me as a friend? Losing me is a good match for you and the Lord... then, who?"

Hey?
Lu Ze’s face was a little black. After recalling the people who had recently contacted the cold, he asked directly:
Sun Shuya?

"Hey, guess what?" A little surprised at the cold, seeing Lu Ze's face darker, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and asked carefully: "Don't you have a crush on him?"
"Which eyes do you see that I have a crush on him?" Lu Ze was mad at him.
Explained to the cold: "But you obviously appreciate him? He is just an internship, you give him the most important project, and work with him every day..."
This time it was Lu Ze’s turn to live, watching the gaze of the cold, and gradually understood what was in my heart.
He did appreciate Sun Shuya before, so he gave him important projects, and he often worked overtime because he was at work. But he did not expect that this caused a typhoid to the cold.
Also, they are all internships. Sun Shuya is responsible for important projects. He is doing nothing in the office every day, and the other party is still in his lower grades, and he will misunderstand anyone. But he really didn't think much about it at the time. The technical department was too hard. He often worked overtime until the early hours of the morning. He didn't want to work so hard for the cold.
But he did not expect that he had misunderstood that he liked Sun Shuya, and even stupidly went to match. It is no wonder that before he explained that he did not want to return to Lujia, he still insisted on breaking up. It is no wonder that every time he meets Sun Shuya, he is far away from it, and he wants to complete it.
"I'm sorry." Lu Ze hugged him tightly, his voice was low and dumb: "How come you are such a stupid person? I never liked him. I always like you."
I licked my mouth and licked my face, but after hearing the words from the back, I suddenly stopped, and then I groaned and asked: "How, how come? Are you misunderstood? Shouldn’t we be friends?"
Lu Ze snorted and quietly sneaked his hand into the quilt. He said somewhere: "Do friends will do this for you?"
The face was red, and I only felt that the blood of my body was pouring into the lower body. I stuttered and said, "You, you, you should take it off first, and have something to say."
Lu Ze pinched it unscrupulously, only then smiled and took back his hand. He said, "The company has just started, there are too many things to do, and you are not allowed to hold important positions. It is afraid of your hard work. If you are not satisfied, etc. After going out of the hospital, how about going to the technical department? As for Sun Shuya, you really misunderstood, I have no idea about him. Maybe I used to appreciate it, but I never thought of anything else, especially..."
Speaking of this, Lu Ze smile suddenly faded, and the voice also cooled down.
"What is it?" asked the cold consciousness.
"He may be a spy sent by Zhao Handong."
"what?"
Lu Xing continued to force, Lu Ze continued: "I checked last night, Zhao Handong company was attacked, Sun Shuya helped solve. If not, Zhao Handong can not spare energy to find you trouble."
"what?"
Once again, I was forced to ask the system: "Xiaojiu, the protagonist has been caught up with the real card attack so early?"
"The protagonist is really having problems, I just found it, I guess... he may be born again." The system is a little weak.
"what?"
Xiang Han was directly messed up this time: "Isn’t he already like Zhao Handong, the goal is completely gone? I have been so long?"
"The story is already messed up, to Mr., you are free to play." The system is stuffy.
"It’s all this time. Where can I find someone to replace the protagonist?" Xiang Han was about to collapse.
"Are you not?" Big A came out to remind.
"Yeah, to Mr., the target also likes you anyway." The system does not know when to betray, and the heart is awkward.
Lu Ze also circled him and said, "Don't ah, ah, it's all explained clearly. You won't break up?"
"But we signed the contract." Xiang Han still wants to dying.
Lu Ze kissed his forehead and smiled and said: "The kind of contract that is similar to selling a deed, the law will not recognize it."
"Everything is in the water, isn't it beautiful?" Big A came out again.
"To Mr., just the game, don't worry too much. Have you ever played a game like Sims, Love, etc?" Xiao B appeared.
"Played, but... this is too real, and the target he often uses his hands."
Small B: "Game, this is just a game, it is a spring dream."
To the cold: "..."
The author has something to say:
About misunderstanding...
Lu Ze: How can there be such a stupid person?
Xiang Han: How can there be such a big brain? !
About Fudge, N long after...
To the cold: those are just games, games! Please don't take it seriously!
A certain attack: But we have been married, married, and smashed...
To the cold: It’s just a spring dream, please don’t take it seriously!
Some attack: Roy, you come over to me, I promise not to kill you.