One Hundred and Forty-One: I refuse
But what does it have to do with his amnesia and Song Wen not wanting to be responsible?
Of course, Song Wen will take all the physical responsibility, but he really doesn't want to take a little ghost.
Obviously, there are still a lot of things to do.
The driver couldn't take it, and his family didn't have the ability to help, Song Wen frowned and looked at him, "I'll arrange a place for you to live first, can you go there?" โ
The boy bowed his head in silence, his hand clutching the sheet exposed.
Song Wen: "............"
I didn't want to see it like this, but I didn't say no.
Song Wen continued to persuade: "If you can't live alone, I will help you hire a nanny, you don't have to worry about money and other things, I will help you find your parents slowly." Wait until your memory returns. โ
"Besides, you should still be in school at your age, you need me"
Very good conditions indeed, and there are no better conditions than this.
It's just that the young man lowered his head, a little dazed, and looked out at a loss, subconsciously raised his hand and put it to the side, and touched the air.
He whispered, "Can I live with you?" โ
Song Wen: "...... No way. โ
No way!
What are you kidding, just follow him like this, what if he's a bad person, and then just follow someone else, is it really appropriate?
Even if it's suitable, he doesn't want it, and finally Han Ke, that woman is gone, and he will get another one when he's stupid.
The boy continued to keep his head down, and his voice was very low, "Can't you?" โ
"Ah, I know, I'm sorry for the strange opinion."
Song Wen frowned and looked at him, then you don't use this pitiful expression and tone, it is estimated that if Xia Wei is here now, he will agree with him softly.
It's a pity that he's a man.
Song Wen stood up coldly, "That's all the services I provide, don't say it again if you know that this kind of thing is inappropriate, it's my obligation to take care of you when you are discharged from the hospital, but I don't care where you go next." โ
The boy on the bed pursed his lips and nodded, "Thank you." โ
Song Wen hummed coldly and turned around to leave.
"Jingle bellโ"
Song Wen took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, "What's wrong?" โ
What was said on the other side, Song Wen continued: "It's okay, uh-huh, little things, you don't have to worry, I'm taking care of him here now." โ
"Ahem............" The boy on the bed suddenly coughed.
Song Wen looked back at him and turned around again, "Ah it's okay, it's just that he coughed suddenly, it's okay, I guess he was choked." โ
"Cough, cough, cough, cough ............," the young man's soft voice was hoarse.
Song Wen had to cover his phone, "What's wrong with you?" โ
The boy covered his mouth, "I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable...... Ahem......"
Song Wen narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then continued: "Hmm. It's okay. โ
"What? You have to come, no need, I will find someone to take care of him, you don't use, the company still has a lot of things, obedient. โ
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Two minutes later, Song Wen hung up the phone and rubbed his temples with a headache, and then looked back at the boy who was still coughing on the bed.
"Don't pretend."
The young man was stunned, looking at him in confusion, "What ...... pretend"
Song Wen sneered, "You just guessed who the person who called me was and pretended to cough, so she had to come to see you." โ
That's why Wei Wei was a little worried about whether he had knocked someone out of trouble, and said that he was careless and didn't know how to take good care of him.
Depend on!
Obviously nothing at all.
โฆโฆโฆโฆ Amnesia doesn't count.
Song Wen bent down and stared at him, although he was smiling on his face, his tone was very indifferent, "You'd better not play any tricks in front of her, if you have ill intentions towards her, even if you are a patient, I have many ways to kill you, understand." โ
The young man's face turned white, and he pursed his lips and said, "I was really uncomfortable just now." โ
Song Wen snorted coldly, who cares about you.
Xia Wei came in less than half an hour, was the first to know the room number, walked in with high heels, and handed the bag to the person waiting outside, Xia Wei came in to look at Song Wen, and then said, "How is he?" โ
Song Wen pondered for a moment, and then whispered: "Amnesia, I suspect that he is a liar." โ
Xia Wei rolled her eyes, "Come less, if you suspect him of deceiving people, you would have already debunked people." โ
Song Wen's face flushed, she really couldn't tell a lie by her side.
"And then?" Xia Wei glanced at the young man who had been lying on the bed and closed his eyes, "Did he make any requests?"
The young man who was forced by Song Wen to pretend to be asleep closed his eyes quietly, and he didn't feel anything when he heard Xia Wei's voice, and he didn't even move his eyelashes.
Song Wen couldn't help but glance at him, thinking to himself if he had just misunderstood this kid? He really didn't want Xia Wei to come over?
Otherwise, I wouldn't have pretended to sleep now.
"Well," Song Wen said, "I told him to buy a house for him to live in, hire a nanny to take care of his daily life by the way, and let him go to the best university before he finds his biological parents to recover his memory." โ
Xia Wei nodded, "It's very thoughtful." โ
"Of course, you still say I'm careless."
Xia Wei raised her face and kissed him, "I'm not afraid that you don't know how to take good care of others, after all, it's your fault first." โ
Song Wen was happy in his heart, and he didn't want to tell Xia Wei that he ran out by himself.
"Does he agree, then?"
Song Wen nodded, "Agreed." โ
They turned their backs to the boy, and they didn't see him suddenly open his eyes when he heard this.
"Then .................." is arranged.
Suddenly, I heard a crisp voice, "I didn't agree......"
Xia Wei looked over in surprise, then raised a smile and pushed Song Wen away to sit down next to the hospital bed, "You're awake." โ
The boy nodded, but said nothing.
didn't look at Song Wen's eyes staring at him.
Because at the beginning, he said that he was not allowed to talk to the woman in front of him, this is what he promised the man.
But this is the only thing that can't.
The young man raised his eyes and stared at Xia Wei seriously, "Can I live with you?" โ
Song Wen walked over with a smile on his face, "Get out." โ
Xia Wei: "............"
She looked at Song Wen, "Awen." โ
Song Wen knew that she was asking about what happened just now, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Ah, he didn't agree, if he had to live with me, of course I wouldn't agree." โ
Xia Wei sighed helplessly, then looked at the teenager, "I'm sorry, my boyfriend is relatively straight and doesn't know how to speak." I'm Xia Wei, what's your name?"
The boy blinked, "I don't remember." โ
"Okay." Xia Wei said, "Why do you want to live with us?"
The young man turned his head to look at the sunset that was about to go down, clutched the sheets tightly, and whispered, "I don't know either...... I am...... Don't want to live alone in a big house. โ
Xia Wei nodded, "That's it." โ
Song Wen felt annoyed when he saw his idiot face, especially when he said not to put on such an expression in front of Wei Wei, he said without hesitation: "There are nannies living with you, it's really not good to hire a few more." You don't have to worry about money. โ
The boy lowered his head and did not speak, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.
Song Wen: "............"
Here it is again, and here it is.
Xia Wei said: "Yes, then you can live with us for the time being." โ
"What?!" Song Wen exclaimed, "Absolutely not!" โ
"Arwen."
"No," Song Wen said, "only this thing can't work." โ
"Awen, our house is not small, it is enough for three people." Xia Wei said, "We should also be responsible. โ
Song Wen had a cold face, "Responsibility doesn't have to be to be like this. โ
The boy lowered his head, "It's okay, I'm grateful for giving me a place to live." โ
Xia Wei touched his head and smiled softly, "It's okay." โ
Song Wen was about to be angry with her, you actually touched him!
Song Wen flicked his sleeves and turned around, "With him without me, with me without him!" If I see him in our house, I won't go back! โ
"Bang Dang โโ!"
The door was slammed, and the boy shook in fright.
Xia Wei sighed, then looked at the young man and said, "It's okay, you don't have to be afraid, Ah Wen is not usually like this, it's because of me." โ
The boy hummed lowly, "Sure enough, I'm still not going." It's all because of me that you guys quarrel. โ
Xia Wei smiled, "You lie down first, I'll go out to see him." It's not a fight, and it's not for your sake. Don't blame yourself. โ
The young man lay in, looking at Xia Wei with big eyes, pure and innocent, "Thank you, sister." โ
Xia Wei helped him tuck the corners of the quilt, and then went out.
She closed the door gently, and she was careless in her every move, as if she was really not worried about Song Wen getting angry.
Song Wen stood outside the door and watched her walk slowly, and his heart became even angrier.
Determined that he wouldn't agree to let the dead imp be in his house if she said anything more.
As soon as Xia Wei came out, she saw the handsome man standing straight with a cold face, Xia Wei pursed her lips and smiled, then took his hand and asked in a low voice, "Are you really angry?"
Song Wen pulled her hand, turned his face away, and didn't say a word.
Okay. Still angry.
Little children alike.
Xia Wei took his hand again, "Don't be angry, Xiao Wenwen, it's ugly when you're angry." โ
Song Wen still didn't speak, but he didn't pull her hand away.
Xia Wei snickered in her heart, she was so cute when she was angry.
She continued: "I'm so angry about a little kid. โ
Song Wen pinched her face suddenly, "Just what you can say." โ
You're a bad fart.
"Go find that kid, leave me alone."
Xia Wei said: "Why should I go to him." What I'm looking for is for me to wait for my lover Song Wenna. โ
Song Wen's anger disappeared in an instant, and he scolded himself in his heart for not being angry, every time he was so easy to dissipate.
He had a cold face and didn't want to say anything.
Xia Wei sighed, "Don't you even ask why I agreed so happily?" โ
"Do you need to ask, you don't look at him pitifully."
Maybe it's better to see how good he looks.
Song Wen's heart bubbled sourly.
Xia Wei was speechless, "Am I that kind?" Haven't you noticed that you just bring strangers home? He has a lot of scars on his body. โ
"Scars?" Song Wen was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "You still said that you weren't indiscriminately kind." โ
"No, I mean, how can a boy have so many scars on his body, and I accidentally touched his hand when I was helping to tuck the quilt, and there are also fingers, but they are all small wounds, densely packed." Xia Wei said, "Isn't this very interesting? Besides, the driver is going to call me to tell me, it was this teenager who suddenly broke out, who knows if someone wants to use him to slander you. โ
"Be vigilant, Awen, besides, he must go to our house, which is even more problematic. This kind of dangerous person is safer to keep around. โ