Zhang Jingwen's mind suddenly flashed through the bottles and jars on the shelf where Jiang Wenxu's home had emptied the book, and he was startled in a thin cold sweat: "Wenxu, I'll go to your house to find you. No matter where you are now, go back right away!"
Jiang Wenxu's strange and unknown premonition rushed at him fiercely. When he got up, he even felt his legs soft. He knew that something was about to come, but he couldn't tell. What's wrong, every cell in the body yelled at him, they were screaming-don't go back!
When Jiang Wenxu arrived home, Jing Wen was already waiting outside, with only a thin cashmere sweater on his body, which seemed to be coming in anxiously.
"Why did you come back?" Zhang Jingwen frowned.
Jiang Wenxu took out the key and opened the door: "What do you think of again?"
Zhang Jingwen ignored him and walked into the study quickly. The bottles were still there. He Zhishu did not take them away.
Jing Wen looked through the bottles one by one. It was really hard to recognize some special medicines when they were unpacked. He did not come from the same profession as Ai Tzuyu. It was really hard to see those colorful pills.
I wanted to take a few of them to do a drug test, but Zhang Jingwen's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw a bottle of medicine inside. He reached out and took the bottle and poured two pills in his hand to take a closer look. No matter how bad, this medicine is known, thioguanine tablets, a special medicine for treating blood cancer. Last time I was in a hurry, I didn't see it clearly.
Jiang Wenxu was silent behind him. Zhang Jingwen slowly turned his head, seeing his eyes with sympathy, anger, and some inexplicable and flustered sadness in Jiang Wenxu's eyes.
Zhang Jingwen thought of He Zhishu's paleness and thinness last time, of his blood clotting disorder, and of He Zhishu's gentle eyes and smiling face when he used to go to Jiang Wenxu's home for a meal a few years ago. Jing Wen shook his head and chuckled: "I really regret that I didn't slap this cold-hearted thing to wake you up when I saw a good-looking boy next to you for the first time."
Jiang Wenxu's heart was affected by invisible power. He squeezed hard, and he took a few steps forward, his tone of voice was not irritated, and he simply asked: "What's wrong?"
"Do you love He
Zhishu ?" "Of course." Jiang Wenxu answered without hesitation.
Zhang Jingwen suddenly rushed up and gave him a vicious punch, clenching his teeth. In recent years, there have been few things that can force him to make such a big fire: "You love him? You love a fart! You love him, go out fooling around! If you love him, you can’t see that his body and spirit are getting worse and worse! If you love him, you can start to rape him!"
Jiang Wenxu could not refute, but was annoyed by Zhang Jingwen's sudden actions and accusations. When he loses control, his IQ is Zero: "What do you know about our family?! I just want to play, but I don't want him anymore!"
"Jiang Wenxu! You're so fucking shameless!" Zhang Jingwen stopped moving, his tone calmed down, cold and mocking: "When you went out to play, he might be suffering from a bone marrow puncture and couldn't get up. You suspect that he and the doctor are unknown. When he was white, he might have undergone chemotherapy and barely returned home. You acted on him that day and pretended to be remorseful and affectionate, then do you know if he was unconscious and refused to take off his shirt because his arms were full of pinholes and
Bruise !" Jiang Wenxu has noticed that things are starting to rush towards an uncontrollable level, and a chill instantly froze from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He was stunned there, all the stubbornness that had been supported before was gone, and the kid who caused the trouble was at a loss: "...you...what are you talking about?"
Jing Wen sneered, but there was a little sparkling trace in the corner of his eyes: "He Zhishu doesn't want you this time. No." Without taking the medicine, he left without looking back.
"What's wrong with him!" Jiang Wenxu yelled fiercely, but his voice trembled with extreme fear.
"Blood cancer... I don't know how long it has been."
"Don't quarrel with me, I haven't messed with you lately. It's OK, even if you don’t know the book, it’s for the two of us." Jiang Wenxu's tone softened. Pretending to laugh with ease: "I know I was wrong, I am very sorry to him, I will change, don't use these to scare me."
Jiang Wenxu is like a drowning and struggling person, staring at the life-saving one in Jing Wen's hand. Straw, it seems that as long as Zhang Jingwen can admit that all this is fake, he can have a ray of life.
"Have you seen his nosebleeds? Have you seen him feel sick and can't eat anything? Have you seen him all day long, low fever and languid? Now dare not admit it? Will you pretend to be stupid? Can you fool yourself? Is it?" It's
literally, utterly condemned.
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