Cloud looks at Murong, a child wronged, but the baby does not say the expression is very want to laugh, although very sympathetic to this time Murong stay, but who let him do it, if he had been with the boss, what's the matter with Shen Feng. It was arranged by Murong Ling. Murong Di didn't wake up yet, so he couldn't spare time. Yun could only believe Murong Ling's arrangement.

Soon, a bowl of porridge was finished. During this period, Murong was silent all the time. Murong Di also drank porridge in silence. He just looked at Murong's eyes, deep and deep, as if all his thoughts were covered up under the calm.

"I hate people waiting around!" Murong stay bowl on the side, suddenly with make uncomfortable general mutter said. Finally, the feeling of forbearance burst out.

Murong Di can't help but sigh in his heart. A Dai, what do you want me to do? How can you be happy? The feeling of porridge entrance was very similar to that in Washington at that time. He knew that it was probably cooked by a Dai himself, and he didn't know where he cooked it. However, he couldn't help but feel happy when he had this idea.

He has told himself to give up in his heart, he thought, if he gave up, a Dai would be happy to live the life he wanted, so he can only put a Dai in his heart, let him become the eternal taboo in his heart, seal in his heart, although it is very hard, but at least a Dai is happy.

He also knows that if he is single all the time and even chooses to die alone, ah Dai will not be able to get happiness, so he accepts Murong Ling's suggestion and goes on a blind date.

He didn't tell anyone that he thought it was going on a blind date, that he really wanted to find a nice looking woman to be with, or even get married and have children later. It can be regarded as the completion of a Dai's happiness, but also let himself die. He has always been carefree, has been naturally enjoying the people's good to him, so he probably will never know, his brother can do for him to what extent, what have done. When he has someone by his side, he can go to marry Li Yue and live a happy life. He doesn't have to feel sorry for him.

His brother also found happiness, so everyone is very happy, very good.

However, Shen Feng is an accident to break this situation.

His appearance was not in his expected range. He only wanted to have a person who looked good at him, but Shen Feng was a person who made him feel very comfortable at the first sight. His calmness, his calm, his courage to love and hate, and every detail was so bright. He was full of vitality and enthusiasm, lighting up his old well life. He thought it was God's right His compensation made him meet this person.

He really wanted to live with Shen Feng for a lifetime. When they jumped into the river and the locomotive exploded, Shen Feng was already in a coma. When he felt the sharp stones at the bottom of the river, he still wanted to put his mat under it to help him block those sharp stones. Didn't he know that the stones might pierce his already weak body? He knows, but it's already so dangerous, he is willing to block for himself, the instinct of people in danger is the most real reaction. Although murongdi didn't let him do it in the end, he pushed Shen Feng away and let the sharp rock insert into his back.

He didn't know what his brain was thinking at that moment. He didn't want Shen Feng to block him or hurt him? He didn't want to go deep into his inner thoughts. Maybe they were all there, but they didn't matter.

He decided that if he could get through this, he would accept Shen Feng and stay with him for a lifetime.

If they can all get through this.

Shen Feng has given more things than he expected. Though he looks very weak, he tells him that he loves him.

It's the best arrangement, isn't it?

But why did a Dai tell him that? At this time.

In this life, what else did he not give him? His everything, love, family, friendship, passion, life and even soul are given to him, what else does he want? Can't you leave him a little self-respect?

He wanted to ask a Dai, but he didn't say anything after all.

Maybe that's just a Dai's expedient. After all, he was going to die at that time. If he really died, a Dai would be very sad. That's why he said those words to stimulate him.

But he is going to marry Li Yue. Do you really think about it when you say these words to him?

"No one else?" Murong Di calmly looked at Murong Dai and asked Murong Dai, who are the others? Murongdi's body is still very weak, too much blood loss makes his face very pale, and his voice is not big, but he still looks very powerful.

Murong stayed sullen, holding a stream of gas in his heart, and there was no way to vent it. The whole person was very irritable. Hearing Murong Di's clear questions, he was even more upset, and his wronged eyes were red.

Murongdi doesn't have a few good pieces of meat all over his body. Gunshot wounds, bumps, and all kinds of cuts make him like a rag doll. The pain after anesthesia is everywhere. He doesn't want to discuss these things with Murong. Even if he wants to say it, he will wait until he is a little better.But murongdai didn't think so much. He couldn't wait to protest against his dissatisfaction with Shen Feng, "that's to hurt you into such a mess!"

Murong Di tired closed his eyes, rest for a few seconds before he said, "his name is Shen Feng."

"Who cares if he's called Shen Feng or Shen Yu? It's all idle people anyway." Murong stay is very unhappy, sat down in the next bed, hand holding the mattress, seems to want to lift the bed board to vent their dissatisfaction in general.

Murongdi was speechless when he looked at his face, but he knew that Shen Feng was not to blame for it. In the final analysis, it was Shen Feng who was involved in it.

"It's not Shen Feng's fault." Murongdi stressed again.

"Blame him..." Murong mumbled, but he didn't dare to get angry with Murong di. He just put up his own thorn like a hedgehog, and his red eyes like a rabbit were all declaring his anger.

"I'm still hungry." Murongdi lost three words.

Murong was just like a balloon that had been punctured. His whole body was choked with anger. He didn't know what to do. In the end, he sat up from the bed and went out with a bowl.

The movement range is a little big. The little bed beside is creaking. Murong Dai is still angry. He wanted to pretend to be cool and go out, but suddenly he thought of something. He turned his head and pleaded for mercy

Murong Di gave him a look that was not quick to go. Murong stamped his feet and walked out obediently. The doctor watched him come out with a puff on his face. With a smile in his heart, he comforted him in German, "treat seriously injured patients with gentleness. Now that the effect of anesthetics is over, the pain will make people have a bad temper."

Gentle?

Bad temper?

Bah, you have a bad temper. The boss will have a bad temper. What an international joke. Barefoot doctors are really unreliable.

German doctor's meaningful eyes looked at murongdai, "believe it or not."

Bah, I don't believe it.

Murong stay to carry millet porridge back to the ward, Murong Di suddenly came a, "get off for something else."

"Not good?" Murong looked at the thick millet porridge boiled in the bowl and was even more aggrieved, "I've been boiling for a long time."

"Eight treasure porridge." Murongdi's face is black.

"No Babao, only millet." Murong Dai innocently said that he found several supermarkets nearby. After all, it's Germany. It's hard to find these Oriental specialties. Xiaomi is hard for him to find. Fortunately, the nutrition is very good.

"I don't like this soft, sweet stuff."

"I'll put some salt next time." Murong Dai is kind enough to say that he feeds Murong Di spoon by spoon, but he is thinking of letting Yun get some big bones and soybeans to make some soup for the boss. The boss doesn't like millet porridge, although he thinks it's good to drink.

Looking at Murong Di's look of disgust, Murong Dai was puzzled and put the remaining half spoon in his mouth. It tasted very good. It was sweet and waxy. His craftsmanship didn't go back.

Murong Di heart a Deng, straight Leng Leng looking at Murong Dai.

"It's not bad." Murong doesn't think what's wrong with sharing a spoon with Murong Di at all. He's just very sad that Murong Di doesn't like millet porridge. "You don't like sweet, I know. I only put a little sugar in it."

Murong Di pursed his mouth and didn't speak. Murong stayed on Murong Di's face. I don't know why he felt that he had made a mistake. "Good, after eating, shall we have something else in the evening?"

"We can't communicate." Murong Di murmured, he will never go with ah Dai.

Both of them had something in mind, and finally finished the bowl of millet porridge. Murongdi was not in good spirits. After eating two small bowls, he could not eat anything. Murong Dai knew that he didn't like it and didn't demand it.

Murong Di's heart is very chaotic, although Murong Dai is just a small act, but in his eyes, it will always be infinitely enlarged. And then like a mouse to disturb a pot of soup in general, disturb his mood.

But when you think about it, it's nothing. After all, they didn't do anything in those years. When they were training in the jungle, they caught a bamboo rat and roasted it. They ate it separately. At that time, they didn't want to avoid suspicion.

Yes, it's nothing.

He wants Murong to stay away for a while. When this person stands in front of him, he can't help wanting more. If he wants to cherish the feelings that don't belong to him, he can't help his desire. But murongdi couldn't feel his thoughts, so he didn't mean to leave at all. On the contrary, he had a small expression of letting go. Murongdi always connived at him. In fact, except the last time in Washington, he never resisted anything murongdi did to him.