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In the hospital, Shen Junbin was sitting bored on a bench next to the nurse's station, staring in a daze at the TV that repeatedly played the "prevention of three highs" health education.

Today, a family member of a patient who had never seen him before came to talk to him. He came twice in the morning and again at noon. can not tell.

When has Shen Junbin been "greeted" like this?

He was perplexed, terrified when he thought carefully, and suspected that he had encountered some kind of deception in the hospital. He asked the staff at the nurse's station before he came back to his senses: there are only a few things that people in the hospital can care about. The date of discharge was fixed, and the bed was arranged immediately.This is because the family members of the patient, who were waiting to be upgraded from an extra bed in the corridor to a room, couldn't hold back and came to ask him when he would leave.

Shen Junbin realized belatedly: Oh, it turns out that the beds in the hospital are not checked out at 2 o'clock at the latest.

The family member spoke very politely, and after Shen Junbin understood the whole story, he was too embarrassed to pretend to be stupid and continue to stay.

He took off his hospital gown, changed back into a black sportswear, went through the discharge procedures, and asked the nurse to pack all his belongings for him.

The experienced nurse took a look at the size of his luggage, ran downstairs and bought him a woven bag of just the right size, and stuffed everything into it tightly.Shen Junbin took back a bag of huge CT scans, packed his luggage, and matched it with the sportswear that he had hung up all night and still had many wrinkles—he looked desolate in the mirror, and even the trademark on the clothes looked like Forged.

Shen Junbin couldn't help feeling frustrated, how could he have the cheek to walk beside Sheng Xiao with this appearance?

This is no longer green leaves and red flowers, this is flowers and...

Qiang stared at the glass for a moment, finally found the source, and gave the woven bag and the contents to the nurse, and then it seemed a little better.

However, he still looks disheveled, and there is nowhere on his body that does not show the lingering "handle with care, or touch porcelain".

Sitting on the bench, the air outlet of the central air conditioner is directly above Shen Junbin's head, but it is strange that the more he sits, the colder he gets.

In the room on the right, his former bed has been occupied, and he doesn't know where he will go next in the hall.

Shen Junbin was in trouble.

Through the daily newspaper system on his mobile phone, he has already seen the latest news from the catering department. The new manager sent by the headquarters is also one of his acquaintances in the company. This time he came to Mingquan to support him under the banner of "learning".

He was a little dumbfounded, because many old people knew that this temporarily transferred director had no worse experience and experience than him, and there was no need to come to Licheng Management Store to learn and exercise.

Although his brother's move saved him enough face and blocked the gossip, it also made him embarrassed to go back to the shop.

If he goes back at this time, there are two directors of western food in a hotel, one is lying in the room and the other is working diligently on the front line, and he will bear the name of "study" .

Isn't this embarrassing for both of them?

Where can I really treat others as a call to learn?

Of course, he just "don't know where to go", not "nowhere to go".

There is a card in his wallet, as long as the airline is willing to take him, it is the Cape of Good Hope, the Sahara, he can go if he wants.

but……

The assessment team made a surprise attack. Sheng Xiao left in a hurry in the morning and told him to wait here, but he didn't say when he would come back, nor did he tell him what the outcome would be.

I think he used to go to Sheng Xiao's house, he used to go to Sheng Xiao's house, he wore a nice car and a BMW, and he wore a light fur coat. He never once looked like the Emperor Kangxi who had just retired and came to the imperial concubine's bedroom. bring.

But now, things are different.

Don't say that the power is all over the world and scolds Fang Qiu, he even struggles to take a bath by himself.

Not to mention whether he could do something to Sheng Xiao, even if Sheng Xiao wanted to do something to him, it would be difficult for him to cooperate.

Shen Junbin's fingers unconsciously picked the edge of the bench.

The more sick a person is, the more he wants to feel love and care, and he wants someone to hang around him and ask him how he is.

He is no exception, he thinks too much.

But Sheng Xiao is also quite busy.

Night shift and night break, night shift and night break, the schedule is full. He used to be able to take care of himself, so what is he doing now?

Do you want to exhaust Sheng Xiao to death and murder him for money?

It wasn't long before the two of them had a good time together, and he didn't have a lot of "meticulous" value in Sheng Xiao's account. After these few days of running around and taking care of him, I'm afraid the account can no longer make ends meet.

...He became addicted to Sheng Xiao at this time, and became more and more attached to Sheng Xiao.

Shen Junbin sat with a blank expression on his face, with intense internal conflicts, while thinking "So what if you signed the contract? It's illegal to want to withdraw without depositing it", while thinking "How can I get away with it".

After thinking about it, the hundred claws scratched his heart, which made him go mad several times.

Contradicting himself is also very tiring. After hundreds of rounds, he spread his hands exhaustedly and leaned on the backrest: It is not impossible to cover his ears and steal the bell, but Sheng Xiao's forced smile can't make him laugh. The mood is warm and spring blossoms.If this kind of thing is not what you want and what I want, it will not be so wonderful.

Forget it, he thought.