When Yu Xiang returned to China, Jiao Bai was already interning at a tertiary hospital. He followed an authoritative expert on ward rounds. The dozen or so students around him were not all undergraduates. There were also postgraduates and doctoral students with varying academic qualifications and the medical theories they stored were not at the same level.
This half month it was the cardiology department's turn. There was a group of people standing in the ward. The patient was very nervous, and a doctor came forward and asked her questions in a soft voice to ease her emotions.
"What abnormal physical signs did the patient have yesterday?" The director flipped through the medical records.
One of the interns immediately answered with the data.
The director was very satisfied with the students who had done their homework in advance, and she praised them on the spot.
Jiaobai stood at the back of the team, his back leaning against the wall. Like everyone else, he held a small notebook in his hand and took notes as he listened.
"Why are you standing so far back? Come forward a little." The senior pulled the茭白 and a low voice came out from the mask.
"No need." Jiaobai was too lazy to join the crowd. He had good hearing, so there was no problem with standing at the back.
The senior student couldn't pull him, so he moved to the back and stood with him, glancing at him from time to time.
It wasn't like this yesterday, but after one night, his eyes became much warmer.
It is inconvenient to wear a ring on the way to work, so Jiaobai's ring finger is empty. Qi Yiliao is always very low-key when he comes to the hospital to pick him up after get off work, so many people believe that he is single.
When the senior looked at him again, Jiaobai pinched his neck intentionally or unintentionally and tilted his head, and the collar of one side of his white coat opened slightly with his movement.
A deep red kiss mark was faintly visible, it was the result of strong sucking and repeated licking, revealing a burning desire for possessiveness.
The senior student froze for a long while. He moved forward in a daze and was no longer side by side with Jiaobai.
When Jiaobai remembers the patient's name, he usually doesn't call out the bed number, but directly calls the name, which helps to build a closer doctor-patient relationship. This is the experience passed down to him by the nurse.
The expert asked questions related to the disease and called on a student to answer. The student couldn't answer and was asked which school he was from.
The student replied nervously.
"From the Medical University." The expert dragged out the words meaningfully, glancing at the group of interns, "I remember a few of them are from that school."
One of the students from the same school answered the question beautifully enough, and this little episode was finally put to an end.
"We were under a lot of pressure back then. Every time we changed departments, we would suffer from insomnia for two nights before we changed departments. We would seize every opportunity to review the theoretical knowledge of that department..." The director walked out.
"Not all are the same." The expert chatted with her.
"… "
Jiaobai was the last one to leave the ward. He took out his cell phone and answered, "Who is it?"
There was no sound from the other end, and after a few seconds the faint sound of a train was heard.
Woohoo…
A vague figure popped up in Jiaobai's mind: "Yu Xiang? Is that you?"
His answer was loud wailing.
When Jiaobai saw Yu Xiang, all those vague memories became clear.
When Jiaobai saw the Yu brothers off, Yu Xiang was affected by drugs and became much fatter and stupid. Now he has recovered.
Yu Xiang was still the same, with big eyes, a pointed nose, and a soft, fair complexion. He started crying as soon as he saw茭白.
But his crying was not as sharp and piercing as before, but much gentler and more subtle.
Apparently, his condition was under control.
"Gua Gua, you look so good in a white coat." Yu Xiang was shy and excited, with red eyes.
Jiaobai rubbed his hair.
“Woo…” Yu Xiang burst into tears, “Guagua! Guaguaguagua!”
This is at the corner of the third floor. Although it is much quieter than other places, it is impossible for no one to pass by for a long time.
A man came over from the other end of the corridor and kept winking at Jiaobai.
Jiaobai said to his senior sister, "My brother."
When Yu Xiang heard Jiao Bai introduce him like this, he cried even harder, with snot and tears streaming down his face, and he almost fainted from crying.
Wild rice: “…”
It was time to get off work, so he pulled Yu Xiang away and turned around to shout, "Senior sister, please tell the teacher for me, I'm leaving get off work first."
Before the treatment, Yu Xiang's emotions came and went quickly. After the treatment, he was slow to calm down. When Jiao Bai took off her white coat and sat with him in a restaurant near the hospital, he was still sobbing.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time. I thought you forgot me." Yu Xiang wiped tears. "I also thought I didn't remember you. You don't know that those drugs have ruined my memory."
Jiaobai poured him a glass of water: "The side effects will be alleviated."
Yu Xiang burst into laughter and said, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I remember both my brother and you."
"Are you returning home alone?" Jiaobai asked while waiting for the meal.
"Yes." Yu Xiang blinked, "My brother didn't come back. He has something to do."
Yu Xiang waited for a moment, and seeing that Jiao Bai had no intention of asking, he curled his lips and took the initiative to say, "My brother discovered Cen Jingmo's whereabouts in Eastern Europe."
Jiaobai paused when sending a message to Qi Yiliao. He felt like he hadn't heard the surname Cen for a long time.
"That guy," Yu Xiang groaned, "he has been following your news. Do you believe it? When my brother found his residence, his room was full of your information. It doesn't look like he likes you to an abnormal degree, but he is sick."
Jiaobai thought, isn’t it
Everyone has their own way of living and their own pursuits. The price Cen Jingmo paid for having a full week of memory was that his three views were completely shattered. He lost his career ambition, married a wife but ignored her and soon divorced her. He didn't care about the decline of his family. He just wanted to spy on the secrets of the world through me.
That’s why they say fools have good luck. Sometimes, it’s better to be a little confused.
What Cen Jingmo is facing now, Qi Yiliao has experienced before. The difference is that Qi Yiliao resisted with his life, while Cen Jingmo enjoyed it.
After sending the message, Jiao Bai threw his phone on the table. Shen Eran was wary of Cen Jingmo's comeback, so he kept sending people to search for him and never gave up. This could be considered a kind of entanglement of fate.
"My brother wants to avenge me." Yu Xiang muttered, "I told him to forget it, but I don't know if he will listen. He is super stubborn now."
After a pause, Yu Xiang held his palm and said softly, "Gua Gua, thank you for that year."
Zizania waved his hand.
There was a life before the mission, a life during the mission, and another life after the mission was completed. He usually didn't recall his past life because he was too busy.
The dishes were served, and soon the rice was also served. Jiaobai was very hungry, and he was responsible for listening and eating.
Yu Xiang was reminiscing and sighing, mumbling a lot. He saw Jiaobai's cheeks puffing up and moving, and with the soft and harmless lines at the end of the eyes, it looked like a puppy, the cutest puppy in the world.
"Gua Gua, it's so nice to see you again." Yu Xiang sobbed and tried to cry.
Jiaobai quickly swallowed the food in his mouth: "Stop howling and eat."
"I'm not hungry." Yu Xiang felt that he and Jiaobai had become more active. They were still the same as before, and there was no estrangement. This made him very happy. He quickly put himself in the role of a family member and started to worry, "Is it hard to be a doctor? Have you been bullied by family members?" "No." Jiaobai stuffed food into his mouth, "Most of them are reasonable."
If he starts the mission at this stage, it will be terrible, and there will definitely be a lot of medical disputes.
"Is it hard?" Yu Xiang said, "You still have to take the postgraduate entrance examination, right?"
Jiaobai shook his head: "I've been admitted to graduate school."
Yu Xiang's eyes burst into fierce light, full of pride. Even though he himself was a genius.
Jiaobai's dinner started with Yu Xiang's chirping and ended with him hesitating to speak.
"Just say whatever you want to say." Jiaobai wiped his mouth.
"Would you like to come over to my place later?" Yu Xiang looked at him eagerly, just like he was inviting a good friend to his home during school days.
Jiaobai said, "I'm on night shift tonight." The first half of the night was for the guy at home, so he had to go home.
Yu Xiang hadn't thought about the doctor being on duty at all. He said blankly, "I still have to work the night shift."
Wild rice: “…”
Yu Xiang, who was sitting across the table, was as limp as a pickled vegetable. He was full and a little sleepy. "Are you staying in a hotel?"
Yu Xiang hung his head: "No, I bought a house. I'm not leaving. I'm staying in Xicheng."
"Then why are you in such a hurry?" Jiaobai said, "We can meet again some other day."
Yu Xiang opened his eyes wide. Yes, they lived in the same city and were still young, so they had plenty of time to make dinner plans.
"Gua Gua, I missed your wedding." Yu Xiang, who was happy again, caught up with Jiao Bai and left the restaurant with him.
Jiaobai said that the wedding has not yet taken place and the plan is expected to be implemented on New Year's Day next year.
Yu Xiang cheered and jumped in front of him: "Great, I want to be the best man! Your adoptive parents are ugly vampires, no matter whether they live or die, I will be your family. I can pay for the wedding, but I can help you design the wedding ring. Will you wear a wedding dress..."
The more you talk, the more outrageous it gets.
There were pedestrians and vehicles coming and going on the street. Jiaobai left Yu Xiang with just his back, not bothering to say a word.
Yu Xiang looked at his clean back of the head and hesitated: "Guagua, you've married for the second time, and I don't even have a dog."
The whiteness of the茭白 reached the sky.
"Before I returned to China, I sold a software I developed, and I used the money to start a second business. I have more money now than I did then, and I plan to buy an entertainment company and raise a dog." Yu Xiang's muttering was heard from the back.
Jiaobai stumbled: "Come on, I'm rooting for you."
Yu Xiang came by car. He and Jiao Bai's car drove into the traffic one after the other. They traveled together for a while and then parted ways, making an appointment to meet again next time.
Jiaobai returned to Lanmo Mansion in the breeze and drizzle. Qi Yilao was working in the study on the fifth floor. He had long been accustomed to bringing official business home to deal with, and he missed home more and more.
Earlier, it was Jiaobai who was waiting for Qi Yilao at home, but I don't know when the situation turned into the other way around.
Jiaobai took a bath, put on a bathrobe, walked through the bedroom and into the study. Qi Yiliao put down the documents and kissed him.
"How much work do you have left to do?" Jiaobai kissed him.
"Only a little bit left." Qi Yiliao held his wet and moist lips and kissed him lightly or heavily for a while, "You go to bed first."
Jiaobai bit Qi Yiliao's shirt button and mumbled incoherently: "Then I'll wait for you here."
Qi Yiliao held him on his lap, let him lie in his arms, and stroked his slightly damp back with one hand, like petting a cat.
Jiaobai didn't talk to Qi Yiliao. He was hesitating whether to stay busy for a while.
It turned out that he taught himself video editing, and would shoot and edit videos when he had nothing to do, and send them to Qi Yiliao for comments. Last month, when Qi Yiliao was pressing him in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to play, he suddenly heard an electronic sound.
At that moment, Jiaobai was frightened and Qi Yiliao was gone.
The assistant was looking for Jiaobai not because there were any problems with his subsequent tasks, but because the higher-ups were recruiting a group of architects.
Among all the players who have completed the task, Jiaobai's score is very high, which is why he is getting attention.
The assistant explained to Jiaobai that as long as the architect built a world, he would be rewarded handsomely.
Jiaobai decided to submit his application without hesitation.
Who would have thought that there were so many bloody architects in the old days, and what was lacking were supernatural architects.
Jiaobai has read many kinds of gay comics, but none of them are supernatural. He seriously suspects that the people above know that he has nothing in his mind, and they are just making things difficult for him.
But he still wanted to answer it.
The assistant didn't reveal anything about the remuneration, what if it was life points
Even if there is only a one in ten million chance, he will seize this opportunity, because the people around him have all suffered great pain.
Jiaobai pulled the hem of Qi Yilao's shirt out of his trousers and slipped his hand in. He was in a dilemma. He had finally come up with a few outlines and handed them in, but they didn't work, they just didn't work.
When he was complaining about the differences between different professions, the assistant said that architects basically came from all walks of life, and the youngest was a junior high school student.
What does it mean to rub salt into the wound? That's it.
There is nothing I can do but go to the backyard cemetery more often to feel the eerie atmosphere and read all the folk legends and ghost stories.
That's not enough, he would chat with teachers during his shift. Hospitals always have some chilling legends.
Jiaobai's palm moved up and down along Qi Yilao's lean waist muscles. Tonight, he also tried his best to scare himself and inspire his inspiration, so that he could pass the manuscript next time and successfully get this part-time job.
The supernatural can also be melodramatic, everything is melodramatic, he firmly believes that the two factors can be reconciled together.
He caught a glimpse of a ball of white out of the corner of his eye, and Jiaobai made a gesture to it.
The big, round, furry cat jumped up, hugged Jiaobai's legs that were hanging by Qi Yiliao's side, and climbed into his arms, squeezing between him and Qi Yiliao.
"You have to get vaccinated tomorrow. Old Qi will take you there. Did you hear me?" Jiaobai scratched the cat's chin.
The cat looked up at him with its noble and cold eyes, and made soft meows. When he poked its belly, it lay down.
Jiaobai picked up the cat and weighed it: "Third brother, the cat seems to have gained weight."
"It's something you can see with your naked eyes." Qi Yiliao put away the documents on the desk and turned off his laptop. "He's as fat as a ball."
Jiaobai touched the white fur on the cat's back and said, "Make it lose weight next year."
"Starting next week." Qi Yiliao picked up the cat between them and put it on the ground.
Jiaobai clicked his tongue: "Miserable."
The cat circled around Qi Yilao's feet. When Qi Yilao walked to the bedroom with茭白 in his arms, the cat followed him.
At that time, Qi Yilao knew that Jiaobai kept and loved cats because of him. The four words "love the house and love the dog" carried a lot of weight, so he accepted the existence of the cat.
The cat sensed it and naturally was no longer afraid of him.
"Go downstairs." Qi Yiliao rubbed the person in his arms and glanced at the cat.
The cat walked away wagging its tail.
While Qi Yiliao was taking a shower, Jiao Bai was talking on the phone with Zhang Zhen.
Zhang Zhenren was on a business trip in Berlin with Qi Huai. He had just experienced a car accident, a chain car accident, in which some people unfortunately died on the spot, but he and Qi Huai were the lucky ones and escaped unharmed.
The medical staff were like angels descending, bringing infinite vitality. Zhang Zhen thought of his brother who was also a doctor, and at that moment he suddenly understood his brother's sense of faith.
Zhang Zhen didn't mention the thrill of escaping a disaster. He stood on the street in a foreign country, holding the coffee bought by Qi Huai in one hand, and chatted with his brother: "Bai Bai, I'm going back to China in two days, do you want me to bring anything with me?"
"There's nothing to bring, just come back." Jiaobai was deeply immersed in the quilt that exuded a light fragrance.
Zhang Zhen felt a little regretful. He asked this question every time he went on a business trip, but his brother never asked him to bring anything back. He wanted to be needed.
When Zhang Zhen thought about this, Jiao Bai said, "Bring me one of those pillows made of traffic lights."
"Okay!" The worry in Zhang Zhen's eyes and brows disappeared.
"By the way, I ran into Shen Er'an in Berlin," Zhang Zhen took a sip of coffee, "and there was a woman with him, who seemed to be a reporter."
Jiaobai knew that it was Zhao Lian.
"He is now more powerful than my third brother, so I don't feel comfortable saying hello to him." Zhang Zhen had no ill intentions, he was just stating the facts, and he did not interfere with his brother's circle of friends.
Besides, Shen Er'an was someone his brother had known when he was young, and it had been many years, so he didn't want to care about him.
As long as Shen Er'an doesn't hurt his brother.
Jiao Bai chatted with Zhang Zhen for a while, and then heard Qi Huai's voice, calling Zhang Zhen to get in the car.
The call ended, Jiao Bai rolled up in the quilt and checked his phone. Today, Shen's is thriving, and Shen Er'an's secretary is still the same one in the original novel. As for Tan Jun... he is in jail, sentenced to life imprisonment.
Liang Dong was still looking for the young man's family, and Jiang Yan was still entangled with Ran Ye in a lingering fight until the death. The days were long.
The sound of water was still ringing in the bathroom, and Jiaobai yelled impatiently: "Are you done washing? If you keep dawdling, I'll have to go to work the night shift!"
The door opened and a stream of hot air came out, mixed with the smell of chestnut flowers.
Qi Yiliao came out wiping his wet black hair, with water marks on his deep brow bone and nose bridge. He nodded slightly, his lips parted, and his sexy Adam's apple moved slightly: "I just want to relieve myself first, so that you don't suffer a little."
Jiaobai looked at him steadily.
Qi Yiliao threw the towel on the back of the chair. He walked to the bed and leaned over to kiss his lover's eyes, which were always warm and bright. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I thought of the scene when we first met." Jiaobai chuckled twice, "You chased me away because you thought I was dirty."
Qi Yiliao: “…”
"Get out of here, I need to be alone." Jiaobai pretended to be angry and kicked Qi Yiliao.
"Stop making trouble." Qi Yiliao knelt on one knee on the bed, his five fingers gently holding Jiaobai's slender ankle, and his lips stroking along his tattoo.
Like a devout believer.
This was not the first time Jiao Bai had seen this scene, but his heart still felt hot. He lifted his back off the quilt and hugged Qi Yilao with all his strength.
The Lan Mo Mansion at night had somehow gotten rid of its cold and lonely feeling. It was very peaceful downstairs, with a group of bodyguards and a cat admiring the moon in the yard.
Upstairs, Qi Yiliao was embracing his sun and moon.
In the heat of the moment, Qi Yiliao's kiss spread across Jiaobai's wet neck, covering his pink ears, leaving behind a fine and dense breath.
Jiaobai's hands were raised and pressed on top of his head. The Buddha amulet on his chest rose and fell with his breathing. The fragrance of agarwood blended into the sea of love. He turned his head and rubbed his lips against Qi Yilao's temples.
Qi Yiliao kissed him.
The beauty of the story lies in the unpredictable ending.
Please forgive me for not falling in love with you at first sight.
Uncle loves you.