?"Is that right?" Guan Ze asked.

"You know what I want to say, you don't want it." Lin Yao sat up nervously.

"Don't tell your family." Guan Ze's voice was very low, but it was clear, and his tone was still firm.

"Why?" Lin Yao was a little confused. "I just think it's too uncomfortable to hide it every day. You don't have to worry about it, and you'll say forget it, I have to give my wife an explanation."

"Didn't you say you didn't even bother to think about these things before?" Guan Ze took a sip of tea.

"I used to have no time to think about it, but I just wanted to have a good talk with you, thinking about a beginning, not thinking about the ending," Lin Yao sighed, "But I have to think about it now. You can't just keep going like this."

"Then I'll ask you, will your mother accept it?" Guan Ze asked.

Lin Yao frowned and didn't say anything. He thought for a long time before he fell back on the pillow: "I don't know, I really can't guess what my mother's personality will react."

"Where is your dad, where is your brother?" Guan Ze asked again, pausing for a while before saying again, "Don't think about these things for now. You haven't thought about how to face this situation."

"Guan Ze," Lin Yao stared at the lights on the wall, "Will you regret it?"

"What do you regret?"

"I regret following me like a fool."

"I haven't thought about it," Guan Ze didn't ask Lin Yao to continue. His tone suddenly became a little anxious, "I won't tell you anymore, I seem to want to have diarrhea."

Before Lin Yao could speak, Guan Ze had already hung up the phone. Lin Yao was stunned for a long time while scooping the phone.

Digestion? Is it bad to eat noodles?

He didn't know if he was a little sensitive. Guan Ze was always a little weird today. He couldn't say what was wrong with him, so he felt that it was different from usual. This change made him feel very uneasy, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was nothing.

Thinking too much? Lin Yao sat up and got out of bed irritably, went to the bathroom to wash his face, walked around the room a few times, opened the door, and planned to go downstairs to watch TV with his mother for a while.

Guan Ze almost hit the door frame when he rushed into the bathroom. The headache was so split that he couldn't hold on. He felt a little bit unbearable because of the headache. He felt a strong vomiting feeling in his stomach was hard to resist.

When he threw himself on the toilet, he felt dizzy and his legs were a little too hard to support him. He was shaking so hard that he had to hold the wall tightly with his hands to prevent himself from falling.

After a few minutes, Guan Ze could no longer spit out of his stomach. He turned on the spray head and stood against the wall and fucked his head in the hot water.

"Fuck..." He closed his eyes and said softly, his whole head seemed to explode, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it. The hot water could not relieve the pain at all.

Then he turned off the water, walked out of the bathroom, scooped up his cell phone and dialed.

"Doctor Zhang," Guan Ze sat on the carpet and leaned against the wall, "Is it a private consultation?"

Zhang Xing is his classmate and has a good relationship. He has sorted out Guan Ze's previous information, and Zhang Xing handled it all after an appointment to check it out.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xing's voice came from over there.

"I'm so fucked. The painkiller pills are completely ineffective," Guan Ze tapped his head, "Do you have any good prescription to save me?"

"How does it hurt?"

"I can't say that there is no place that doesn't hurt, and it covers all the time."

"Have you vomited?"

"I vomited," Guan Ze stood up, and when he sat, he felt blood all over his body pouring onto his head, and the pain was too much for him. "I have never had such a headache."

"How do you vomit?" Zhang Xing continued to ask.

"Doctor, I just vomited and had a severe headache. I really didn't observe how I vomited, and I held the toilet to vomit." Guan Ze took a sip of hot tea.

"Be serious," Zhang Xing said in a serious tone, "Is it like a squirting?"

Guan Ze leaned against the table and thought: "Yes, what conclusion do you have?"

"Check it out a little bit earlier. It's not a cervical spine problem, it's your brain," the other side paused, "Are you so excited these two days? Have you been given the year-end bonus?"

"I haven't been so excited about the year-end bonus." Guan Ze smiled, and he understood the meaning of this.

"Don't have a big ups and downs in your emotions. Be a little more careful. Aren't you particularly good at complimenting and being disgraceful?" Zhang Xing also smiled, "Come here after the New Year's Day holiday, let's check it carefully first."

"Sure, tell me first what to do if I have this headache?"

"Hold on."

Guan Ze took off all the wet clothes on his body and lay on the bed naked. The heating at home was very good, and he turned on the air conditioner and the room was warm. At this time, he needed to completely relax.

It’s nothing to endure the pain. For Guan Ze, pain is not something that makes people intolerable. The main reason is that this kind of headache is different from the pain he has experienced, and there is not even a second interval.

No matter what method he used, he could not divert his attention from the pain. After that, he had to open the drawer and scoop out a bottle of sleeping pills. This was given to him by the great doctor Zhang Xing. He occasionally suffered from insomnia and now had such a headache. I wonder if this medicine could make him fall asleep.

In order to ensure that you fall asleep, Guan Ze ate three times more than usual and then lay down on the bed.

As soon as his body lay flat, blood would rush over his head, which made it very sensitive because of the pain. The head immediately seemed to be hit by someone with a hammer. Guan Ze had to sit up again, piled the quilt behind him and leaned against him and closed his eyes.

The medicine was useless. Guan Ze held it for an hour with his eyes closed, but the pain did not relieve and his sleepiness did not appear at all.

He sighed, touched his phone and pressed it, and flipped through Lin Yao to send a text message. He now wanted to call Lin Yao. He would be much more comfortable to make Lin Yao laugh a few times, but he probably couldn't concentrate even when he spoke. Lin Yao was very sensitive in some aspects, and he didn't want Lin Yao to notice anything.

He thought about Lin Zong's words very carefully. No matter what, he was unwilling to hurt Lin Yao's family, nor did he want to destroy such a warm family. He originally planned to tell Lin Yao the results of the inspection truthfully, but now he changed his mind. If Lin Yao knew about the situation, if he didn't have a good result, things would only develop in the direction of not being able to turn back.

Lin Yao and Lin Zong were squeezing with their mother on the sofa to watch TV. Lin Yao was not interested in the content of the TV. It was nothing more than the male and female protagonists, you love me, I don’t love you, I don’t love you, you don’t love me. My mother looked very energetic. Lin Yao glanced at him without a glance, and his heart was uncontrollably thinking about Guan Ze’s changes.

"I'm not in high spirits today," my mother patted him on the face, "What's wrong?"

"No, the company has too much work," Lin Yao did not look at his mother, looked down at his fingers, "Maybe a little tired."

"Then go to bed," my mother frowned with heartache. "You said you had to go to work in a company. You were so tired. It would be good if you wanted to go to your brother. If you want to go, you would rest at home if you don't want to go. He can't scoop you."

"What's that mean?" Lin Yao smiled and secretly looked at Lin Zong. Lin Zongzheng was watching TV while peeling oranges, and he watched quite seriously, "And my brother is not that easy to talk to either."

"Your brother, someone will deal with him sooner or later," my mother looked at Lin Zong, "I'm waiting to see."

"Do you want to see?" Lin Zong suddenly turned his face and looked at his mother, "I'll bring one back in two days for you to see."

Lin Yao was a little surprised. Lin Zong had just claimed to have been in love not long ago, but now he can bring another one back? He couldn't help but answer: "Aren't you heartbroken?"

"Can you still lose it all the time?" Lin Zong glanced at him, "I have known this for a long time, mom should know."

"I know?" My mother was stunned for a moment and slapped Lin Zong on the back, "Ah, is it Ye Xiaoling? Whoever has big eyes? Your college classmate? I've come to our house for dinner!"

"Yes," Lin Zong nodded, "My mother has a good memory."

"Of course I remember her. This girl is so nice, gentle and sensible. I like her very much," my mother was very excited. She shouted for a while and stopped again, frowned and looked at Lin Zong. "She is not married yet? I know that she likes you. Don't you ignore others all the time? Oh, you think you are such a hot item. Now turn back to find someone."

My mother tutted for a long time, but Lin Zong didn't smile and didn't say anything. After my mother finished tutling, he spoke: "I didn't say I didn't like it. Ye Xiaoling is so good. I didn't make up to not dare to provoke such a girl. I have to be serious."

"Then do you mean you are calm? Are you changing one day today and one day?" My mother seemed unable to believe it.

"When will I change one day and one day?" Lin Zong couldn't help but raise his voice, "Don't say anything like me..."

"Anyway, it's changed a lot," my mother waved her hand, "I'm talking about the key points, will they care about you?"

"Well, you have to be willing. I will marry her back after the New Year," Lin Zong stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "Is there still milk?"

"It's in the refrigerator," my mother was stunned for a while before shouting again, "I do, of course I do!"

"That's it." Lin Zong entered the kitchen.

"Did your brother say he wants to marry Ye Xiaoling?" My mother turned around and patted Lin Yao on the shoulder.

"Ah," Lin Yao finally came back to his senses after being photographed, but was still surprised, "That's what it means."

"Go and scoop out the juice for me," my mother patted him again, her face full of smiles, "I want to calm down."

"Oh." Lin Yao stood up and ran into the kitchen.

Lin Zong was pouring milk, Lin Yao scooped out the juice from the refrigerator for a while, and walked to Lin Zong: "Brother."

"Hmm?" Lin Zong responded and put the milk cup into the microwave to heat it.

"Why are you going to get married suddenly? You are still with Ye Xiaoling?" Lin Yao couldn't understand what Lin Zong was doing. Lin Zong didn't actually have too many girlfriends, and he seemed to have never had the idea of ​​getting married. This sudden saying that he wanted to get married surprised Lin Yao. The key is that he had basically never had a conversation with Ye Xiaoling.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zong turned around and hugged his arms to look at him, "I have always liked her."

"...It's nothing, it's just a sudden one." Lin Yao grabbed his hair.

"Mom misses her daughter-in-law for a long time," Lin Zong turned on the microwave and scooped out the milk. He patted him on his back, "I can't count on you for the time being, and I don't want to drag her down anymore. Let her feel at ease."

Lin Yao watched Lin Zong walk out of the kitchen and felt a little cold. Lin Zong's words made his hands feel a little cold.

Lin Zong must know something. He held the juice and followed him slowly. Lin Zong rarely spoke in this tone, so he must know something!

Lin Yao was restless all night. His mother was very excited to confirm his marriage with Lin Zong. He didn't listen to a word on the sofa. He was full of messes and didn't know what he was thinking. He was thinking about Guan Ze, and sometimes wondering whether he would come out. Sometimes he suddenly thought of Lin Zong, which scared him in a cold sweat.

It was not until my mother and Lin Zong's discussion finally came to an end. My mother poked her forehead and asked him to take a shower and go to bed. Then he looked at the time, it was eleven o'clock.

He responded, went upstairs and went back to his room, walked around the ground for two times, scooped up the phone and dialed Guan Ze's number.

The phone rang for a long time, but Guan Ze didn't answer. He had to hang up the phone and continued to circle around the room. After half an hour, he clapped his wall hard, opened the door and walked out.

Lin Zong’s room was not closed. He was playing games in the house, and the killing was so lively.

"Brother," Lin Yao stood at the door, holding the door frame, trying to control his thoughts of turning around and running back to his room, "Are you free?"

"Yes," Lin Zong turned around and looked at him, forcing the game back, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yao didn't say anything, walked into the room, turned his hand and closed the door. He walked from the door to the chair next to Lin Zong for a few steps, but Lin Yao had a very difficult time walking, so he almost put his legs forward with his hands.

"Brother," Lin Yao finally successfully sat on the chair. He gritted his teeth, "Let's pick it off, I really can't stand it anymore."

Lin Zong glanced at him, stood up and opened the window, threw a cigarette into his hand, lit another one for himself, then sat back on the chair and said, "You start."
To be continued...