The fan on the roof of the office shed was listless. Zhongchen looked up at it and saw a squinting voice in his ears, exuding the unique tenderness of a middle-aged man.

"You come to repeat the study across the city, and since you come, you will be at peace. You have not been to visit H City yet, why don't the teacher take you on a stroll this weekend?"

Zhongchen was so sleepy that his eyes were almost closed, and his stomach was so hungry that he was thrusting. After a while, he slowly moved his legs and sat up straight, "If you have nothing to do, I'll quit first. Thank you, but I'm celebrating this city--"

He paused a little as he said, his eyes suddenly opened away again and his voice sank slightly.

"I can't be more familiar with it."

It started to rain outside, and the drizzle made the huge campus look very quiet.

Zhongchen stood under the eaves of the window at the corner of the building, watching the rain hitting the bluestone bricks while listening to the phone.

Grandma panted while turning the hula hoop, "Good grandson, let's stop making trouble, come home quickly. I heard that the tuition fee for repeating the school in another place is very expensive. Can you pay it?"

"I've paid for it, all my wealth and the money I earned from working in the past two days are just enough." Zhongchen sighed quietly, "I really hate myself for buying shoes every day without any effort, but spending a lot of money but spending too much..."

The old lady laughed, "My good grandson is really capable. But grandma thinks you can't get any benefits when you fight with your mother. You are not going to repeat the school wherever you want to do so, and you have to be independent. The same is your mother, too, a girl in her forties, who is in her own company and is still competing with you, a little kid."

"Your daughter is not an ordinary girl. She is even more stubborn than a donkey." Zhongchen said with a tweet, "But I told her that being able to be independent in life means having the ability. If you really want to reconcile it, don't transfer money to me. If you don't want to, just don't."

The old lady was so happy that she couldn't stop, "Did you force your mother to compromise?"

Zhongchen snorted and said, "I just want to make a splash of life for the dignity of a man after the age of eighteen, and be humble."

When the phone was hung up, the boy who was just smiling lazily gradually raised his expression, and his dark eyes gathered into a little deeper paint, looking at the rain curtain.

When he was a child, he liked to walk around the streets with his father. In the old alley in Xicheng District, H City, it would smell like earthy whenever it rained. He followed his father's butt, inserted his hands into his butt pocket, and held a lollipop in his mouth.

"My neighbor said that my mom is ten thousand times richer than you." He muttered with a lollipop with his tongue.

Zhong Yongjun, who was so thin and wise, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "No problem. You said your mother is a daughter of an entrepreneur in D City, why doesn't she look down on the son of a real estate tycoon?"

"Because I fell in love with my dad!" Zhongchen, four or five years old, has learned to answer quickly, "Because my dad is handsome!"

"Smart! It's my son!" Zhong Yongjun happily lifted him up on his neck and rode, "Go home to have dinner and see what your mother is doing."

The handsome Chenchen guy back then was so arrogant that he went to his father's backyard to climb rope ladders every day. He could go up the tree and house at the age of nine, and tied up a living person with a rope.

But I don’t know when it started, but my dad started to travel frequently, twice a year, each time for six months.

Every time my dad came back, Zhongchen was still happily following behind his butt and strolling on the street, from one meter to one meter five to one meter seven.

When I was 1.7 meters tall, my father was on a business trip for a long time. Later, someone suddenly came from the bureau and brought a pension with a notice.

Comrade Zhong Yongjun pursued a drug dealer gang into a forest on the border during a drug-killing mission. He disappeared for more than seven days and was sentenced to death.

To be honest, based on the mind of Zhongchen's 18-year-old adult, it is really impossible to judge a person's death just because he has not seen him for seven days. This is too unreasonable.

But the people in the bureau believed it, grandma believed it, and gradually my mother believed it. Only he didn't believe it, and if he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it.

He always felt that his father was performing a mysterious mission, like the ones performed in TV series, where secrets were hidden, and even the bureau could not disclose them. He had to learn the details from the top leaders.

Half a year after "decided to die", my mother took him back to D City to take over the company at home. He lived the life of a eldest young master, but he always wanted to move back to his old house in H City. He always felt that one day Comrade Zhong Yongjun suddenly came back on a business trip.

The straw that forced Zhongchen to finally decide was a social news after the college entrance examination.

At that time, he had just thrifted his score below 200 and was preparing to apply for the seemingly reasonable H Electrical Institute, when he saw the news.

An accident occurred between a small car and a large truck in H. In the surveillance video of the street intersection, a tall and thin man wearing a hat flashed by.

There is not even a side face, only a figure, and a secret blood relative.

A month later, Zhongchen agreed to his mother to repeat the exam, but the condition was to return to H City to repeat the exam.

My mother disagrees with her attitude and does not support her financially.

Sui's eldest young master donated all his wealth and paid his own tuition fees, and he snatched money to get accommodation everywhere. At present, his net worth is zero, so he overdrafted to the top. The last meal was a small piece of rice cake in the morning, and the last meal was a sugar cake from last night, and the last meal was another... It seemed like the day before yesterday, I ate a bowl of instant noodles at the train station. Now I think it's too luxurious. If I buy a bag for six yuan, I can eat two meals.

I was so hungry that I was on the verge of madness that I tried to meditate, fill my stomach with my hands, fill my stomach with my stomach with my name... All of them were useless. People who came up with these methods had deep pits in their minds.

The down-and-out young master Zhongchen looked down at his shoes, feeling a little reluctant.

If you can't find a job that can make money quickly, you really have to sell shoes.

This pair is a limited edition model. I waited for six hours when I bought it. The handsome guy has a precious six hours of youth. Zhongchen thought with a little heartache.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number, "Sister He, how is my affairs?"

"I'll confirm with you again." said the woman, "You can only work part-time every night, right?"

Zhongchen said with a huh, adding, "I can do anything, I'm very unscrupulous."

The woman paused speechlessly, "I am a regular agent, not a pimp. Please wait, I have been looking for a confinement nanny these two days, and you are not suitable."

Zhongchen said seriously: "Be sure to have nothing to eat as soon as possible."

Sister He laughed dryly, "I am just exaggerating, how can I be so poor?"

"I really didn't expect you to be so rich."

Gao Ang and Jian Zixing stood at the payment window, and the hospital printer was placing the orders.

Gao Ang glared for a while and said, "How many thousand yuan is the cost of playing a game for Xiao Chai?"

"It would be nice to have a few thousand." Jian Zixing curled his lips, "The money for medical treatment is the pocket money I have been paying for before Li Jingyi. I saw the bottom of it. I will take my father's passbook next week."

Gao Ang sighed, "You haven't touched the money Li Jingyi gave you, have you?"

"I'm too lazy to move." Jian Zixing leaned on the trolley case, his face full of indifference, "But I should give my dad money. He owes my dad more than this little bit."

Gao Ang didn't say anything, and sighed after a while.

"Iciu can only be continued until this Friday night at most." The nurse said while taking the two to the ward. "Ideally, patients should wake up before this Friday. As long as people wake up, they will pass the dangerous period, but if they don't wake up, they will be in a semi-plant state. Then they will have to be transferred to the ordinary ward, and the medical resources are too tight."

Jian Zixing's face was covered with a layer of haze, and after a while, he said, "Can't you visit it now?"

"It's better not." The nurse said, "Did you bring something familiar to the patient? If the patient suddenly wakes up, he will feel comforted when he sees it."

"Bring it, bring it." Gao Ang hurriedly said, "Zi Xing, open the box quickly."

Jian Zixing nodded and looked inside through the visiting glass on the iCu door.

The oxygen hood, nose tube, urethra, and urethra can't even look real from afar. He took a deep breath, squatted down and opened the trolley case and said, "This is a fighting robot. I have been fiddling with it for the past few years, and my dad is very familiar with it."

He said as he picked up the crab, stretched out his hand to break out the main weapon huddled on both sides. The crab majesticly raised a pair of hydraulic clamps at the nurse.

The nurse gradually lost her expression.

"Serious?" She pushed down her glasses and looked at Jian Zixing.

Jian Zixing nodded, touched the crab's pliers with some pity, and touched the stickers of Peppa's piglet.

The nurse sighed, "Okay, I'll take this thing to disinfect first. Can the ultraviolet rays pass through?"

"Yes." Jian Zixing said, "It's very resistant to creation, don't worry."

Ten minutes later, the crab was sent to the ICU ward and placed on a small round table in front of the bed.

Jian Zixing exhaled gently.

As long as my father opens his eyes, he can see the pair of hydraulic clamps. Although he has never given him a good look since his mother confessed his life experience and has driven his green son out of the door, he still believes that his father will feel a little comfort when he wakes up and sees the crab.

"Let's go." Gao An sniffed, pressing his hands heavily on his shoulders, "Zi Xing, uncle will definitely wake up!"

Jian Zixing nodded, raised his hand and touched the door glass, and then turned around.

He took a deep breath and another faint smile came out of the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, when you wake up, you plan to wake up next step, you plan to wake up next step, if you don't wake up, you plan to solve the problem, I'm already past the age of being unable to bear it."

"You are only seventeen, buddy." Gao Ang's eyes were red when he was comforted, and his strong muscles hugged his shoulders, "Don't rely on his two-year school year to feel that he is omnipotent. No one has the right to ask you to take care of the matter!"

Jian Zixing just smiled, "You go out and wait for me, I'll call the agent."

"Do you find someone to come to the hospital?" Gao Ang asked, "Your biological father can just say that. How can you really send someone to grab the patient number? Isn't that illegal?"

"Just in case," said Jian Zixing, "I can find someone to vent my time with me, and I can learn to sleep more peacefully."

Gao Ang went outside and waited, Jian Zixing took out his cell phone, found the "Love Agency" in his address book, and dialed it.

"Hello, here is Youai's agent. Please make a zero in on manual appointment service."

Jian Zixing dialed zero, and soon a woman picked up, "Hello, my surname is He, what can I do to help you?"

"I want to hire someone to inform you." Jian Zixing tried to be concise and concise. "The job is very simple. Come to the door of the hospital in Xicheng District Hospital to look at it. If you see a few people in the photo, contact me immediately."

The other party paused, "It's very unusual, but we can meet you. We have a lot of part-time jobs that can be from 6 am to 10 pm, but I wonder if you have any night shift needs?"

"Yes." Jian Zixing said, "It takes twenty-four hours to add money."

The other party looked through the paper and said, "Can you consider hiring two people to take shifts? We have unemployed people who only do night shifts. We describe ourselves with clever ears and eyes, extraordinary skills, smooth lines, uh... I won't read the ones behind, anyway, it's more in line with your requirements."

Jian Zixing always felt that this passage was a little inexplicably familiar, but he was exhausted at the moment and just said, "Yes."

After rushing back to school from the hospital, the first evening self-study class had already ended. Jian Zixing walked to the school gate and stopped suddenly.

Gao Ang looked at him, "Run quickly, you can kill in before the bell in the second quarter."

"You run first, I'll go buy something to eat." Jian Zixing said calmly.

"I'll eat it?" Gao An was stunned. "I can eat it all at night, but I think you've eaten it all?"

"Bring it to Zhongchen." Jian Zixing said, "I ate his breakfast in the morning and don't owe anyone favors."

"Oh." Gao Ang touched his nose, watched Jian Zixing enter a porridge shop, and smiled and sighed, "I still have that temper."
To be continued...