She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 685 Hurting and torturing each other

He Jiayi heard the noise, strode over, and supported Shen Zhiyu: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

"It's okay..." Shen Zhiyu's voice was hoarse and weak, and he didn't sound well at all. He struggled to get out of bed.

He Jiayi stopped him and said, "What are you talking about? Don't I know your physical condition? Just lie still and don't move."

Shen Zhiyu shook his head: "I want to go back, Bei Qing is still at home."

"He won't die at home. Can't you rest for a few more hours before going back?!" He Jiayi finally couldn't control his inner anger.

Shen Zhiyu forced a pale smile: "He feels very insecure now. If I go back too late, he will start to have wild thoughts again."

"you…"

If possible, He Jiayi really wanted to punch Shen Zhiyu.

After a stalemate for a while, He Jiayi couldn't persuade Shen Zhiyu anymore, so he could only help him up and asked worriedly: "How are you going to go back like this?"

"I'll just take a taxi." Shen Zhiyu said.

He Jiayi helped Shen Zhiyu out of the research institute and sent him to the car. Seeing the direction the taxi was moving away, He Jiayi couldn't help but sigh.

Xia Beiqing broke her leg and lost her voice for Shen Zhiyu, and Shen Zhiyu is now drawing blood for Xia Beiqing for research. The two of them being together is hurting and torturing each other. When will this torture end?
Back in the apartment, Shen Zhiyu hid one arm slightly behind his back, just like last time. He curled the corners of his mouth, trying to make himself look as calm as possible, and then opened the door.

Xia Beiqing was sitting in the living room watching TV. When he saw Shen Zhiyu coming back, he immediately supported himself on the wheelchair with his hands, pushed himself in front of Shen Zhiyu, took out paper and pen to write, and held it up to him to see.

——Teacher Shen, where have you been? Why did you take so long to come back? Shen Zhiyu squatted in front of Xia Beiqing and said with a smile: "I went to see an old friend, so we talked for a long time."

Xia Beiqing nodded, grasped the pen and wanted to write, but suddenly raised his timid eyes and glanced at Shen Zhiyu, as if he wanted to ask more questions, but didn't dare to, fearing that Shen Zhiyu would be annoyed, so he slowly let go of the pen.

At this moment, his stomach suddenly made a gurgling sound, and Xia Beiqing immediately covered his stomach with his hands.

Shen Zhiyu asked: "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

Xia Beiqing showed a slightly shy smile.

Shen Zhiyu lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his arm. The arm where he had his blood drawn last time had not yet fully healed. This time he had to use a different arm to draw blood. It was a bit difficult to move both arms.

After thinking for a while, Shen Zhiyu said, "How about we order takeout?"

Xia Beiqing looked at Shen Zhiyu with a questioning look.

Shen Zhiyu explained: "I'm tired of eating the dishes I cook all the time. What do you think of changing the taste today?"
Xia Beiqing smiled and nodded.

Soon, the takeaway arrived on time. Xia Beiqing helped Shen Zhiyu take out the food. Then he picked up the chopsticks, picked up two noodles and stuffed them into his mouth. He turned around and smiled and nodded at Shen Zhiyu, as if to say that it tasted good.

Shen Zhiyu looked at the noodles in front of him, but was stunned and did not move. The arm he had his blood drawn on today happened to be his right hand, and he could not eat with his left hand, so Xia Beiqing would definitely see through his mistake.

After thinking it over, Shen Zhiyu raised his right hand which had just had blood drawn. As soon as he moved, pain spread along the tendons and bones of his entire arm, all the way to the back of his head and spine, as if he had been hit hard by a stick from behind.

(End of this chapter)