zhao xianghai did not answer xiao ye.
xiao ye did not get zhao xianghai's affirmative answer, and he was a little disappointed.
but he thought about it for a moment and felt relieved.
at least zhao xianghai did not reject him.
in the past, zhao xianghai had a clear attitude to push him away, and now, zhao xianghai can give him a good face, and occasionally he secretly holds a hand and kisses his mouth, and zhao xianghai does not refuse.
xiao ye comforted himself in his heart, don't be in a hurry, just make progress.
as long as there is progress, it is only a matter of time before people are completely chased back.
"okay, don't hold my hand," zhao xianghai picked up the computer again, "busy with your go." "
xiao ye let out a sigh, reluctantly withdrew his hand, sat down behind a small table next to the bed, and began to deal with daily affairs.
the two people sat quietly in the ward, each busy, occasionally saying two words, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
xiao ye finished dealing with the matter at hand, thought about it, and entered the weibo interface to see how those remarks were handled.
he opened the hot search and found that the hot search had been withdrawn.
enter keywords in the search bar, and many of the exposed marketing accounts have also deleted weibo.
he nodded his head and praised the efficiency of the staff.
he flipped it down at random, thinking that there was nothing left, but the following weibo suddenly caught his attention.
THE CONTENT OF THIS WEIBO IS VERY SIMPLE, IT IS A DOWNLOAD LINK, WITH A LINE OF TEXT: TRUE FEELINGS POWDER THIS PAIR OF CP, TO EAT GRAIN SPEED DOWNLOAD!
xiao ye frowned, and somewhat uncontrollably entered the link and downloaded the document.
when i opened the document, xiao ye's face was so dark that he couldn't read it.
this is a short essay with zhao xianghai and song xiu as the protagonists.
xiao ye was full of vinegar and glanced at it with a scrutinizing gaze.
this article mainly tells the story of zhao xianghai, the president, and song xiu's first encounter at the banquet, zhao xianghai took a fancy to song xiu and forcibly occupied his body, and the two people fell in love with each other for a long time after having a relationship in various ways and in various ways in the room, restaurant, rooftop, car, and field.
xiao ye saw that he was about to suffer a heart attack.
he looked at the words on the screen - zhao xianghai, who had a deep look, vigorously suppressed song xiu, teased him with fiery affection, tore him apart, conquered him, and made this white and handsome man belong to him completely...
xiao ye almost crushed the mouse as he watched.
"why is your face so ugly?" zhao xianghai, who had been half sitting on the hospital bed, suddenly asked.
xiao ye raised his head, looked at zhao xianghai's inquiring eyes, and gathered up his emotions: "nothing." "
this thing must not be seen by zhao xianghai.
xiao ye, with a black face, copied the link to the microblog and sent it to his assistant, asking him to deal with it immediately.
after the order, xiao ye opened the document again and looked at it again masochistically.
how uncomfortable it is to see.
he frowned, tangled for a while, and decided to do something very childish.
he activated the full-text word selection replacement function, and then replaced zhao xianghai with xiao ye and song xiu with zhao xianghai.
after the replacement, he went through the article again, his brow furrowed.
it was much more comfortable.
......
in the evening, xiao ye asked the driver to drive downstairs from the hospital and take him to pick up lele from school.
zhao xianghai was lying alone on the bed, dealing with the matter of the day, and his brain was a little dizzy.
he was closing his eyes and rubbing his temples when he heard a soft knock at the door of the ward.
"coming back so soon?"
zhao xianghai finished speaking and opened his eyes to take a look.
the person in front of him was not xiao ye, who had just left, but guan changfeng, who was smiling and slightly bent.
"brother hai," guan changfeng smiled, "it's me." "
zhao xianghai shook his head: "how did you come?" "
guan changfeng walked slowly to zhao xiang's seabed: "come and see you." i heard you're discharged from the hospital tomorrow, how are you recovering? "
"something is wrong with the old," zhao xianghai shook his head, "even if you are discharged from the hospital, you still have to be nursed." "
"let you suffer," guan changfeng said with pain, "there is something that needs help, just call me." "
zhao xianghai glanced at guan changfeng, his eyes were slightly deep, and he didn't speak.
guan changfeng opened the bag in his hand, took out a food box from inside, smiled and squinted: "brother hai, this is the medicinal porridge that i let people specially prepare for you, and the effect of nourishment is good." if you don't want to give up, try it? "
zhao xianghai smiled, reached out and gently picked up the spoon, and then put it back again.
guan changfeng raised an eyebrow: "what's wrong?" "
"your porridge smells quite fragrant," zhao turned back to the sea, "but unfortunately i don't dare to eat it." "
guan changfeng froze, "... why? "
"i'm afraid," zhao xianghai snorted, and a touch of deep meaning flashed in his squinting eyes, "i'm afraid you've put an aphrodisiac medicine in it." "
guan changfeng's smile suddenly disappeared: "brother hai, what are you talking about?" "
zhao xianghai looked at guan changfeng calmly, and his tone gradually lowered: "you gave xiao ye a drug, the medicine is so fierce, he was almost forced to have a relationship with fu zhouming." you say, your porridge, do i dare to touch it?"