Han Yang washed his face with water on the toilet's sink. After tossing for so long last night, he felt sweat all over his body, and his whole body was greasy. After wiping the water off his face, Han Yang shook his hand and opened the door to go out.
Han Yang was just two steps away when he was suddenly picked up by someone by the waist. He whispered and heard He Lianqing say, "What are you yelling about?"
"You... let me down first." Han Yang whispered.
"I haven't disliked you yet, but you disliked me." He Lianqing said.
"...I didn't mean that." Han Yang said.
"Then shut up." Helianqing said.
"..." Forget it, he didn't bother to say it.
Sitting back on the bed, Han Yang noticed the shoes on Helianqing's feet and asked curiously, "Where did you get the shoes?"
"I bought it." He Lianqing said.
"When did you buy it?" He only went to the toilet for two or three minutes.
"When you sleep." He Lianqing poured a glass of water and brought it to him.
"..." Han Yang was a little speechless. He didn't tell him about new shoes and asked him to borrow them from him. There was no one but He Lianqing.
Seeing that Han Yang didn't catch the water, He Lianqing took his hand and put the cup into him, always mocking: "Do you have a stomach ache or a hand ache? Do you still want me to feed you?"
"No." Han Yang shook his head.
He Lianqing snorted, thinking that if you really want me to feed you, I can be merciful too.
But he had no chance for mercy.
Han Yang noticed that after one night, he seemed to be more accepting of Helianqing's vicious tongue. He held the cup to his mouth, and then saw He Lianqing move the trash can beside the bed with his feet, stepped on the lid, and said, "Rinse your mouth first."
He vomited too many times last night, and at this time, Han Yang felt a bit bitter in his mouth. Surprised by He Lianqing's carefulness, Han Yang obediently rinsed his mouth with the warm water in the cup, and it really felt much better.
He Lianqing took the cup in his hand and poured the rest of the water into the toilet, then changed another cup and gave him another glass of water: "Drink a little."
"Thank you." Han Yang took it and drank the water. The warm water flowed into his stomach, which made him feel a lot better.
"I'll go out and buy you some porridge, and I'll ring the bell on the bedside if I have something to do." He Lianqing was about to leave, but Han Yang hurriedly grabbed him, "Don't bother, I'm not hungry."
He Lianqing looked back at him, her eyes on the hand he was holding onto her: "Let go."
Han Yang immediately let go, and He Lianqing said "wait well" and left the ward.
After he went out, Han Yang checked the time and found that it was past 4 am.
"Where are you going to buy porridge this evening..." Han Yang muttered to himself, leaning on the bed in a bored manner, covering his feet with the quilt.
While he was waiting for He Lianqing, a nurse came to round the room, and when he saw that he was awake, he asked about his physical condition.
"Hey, what about the gentleman who accompanied you before? Have you gone back?" the nurse asked.
"He went out to buy something." Han Yang knew that she was asking He Lianqing, so he thought about it and asked, "Do you know where there is a porridge shop here?"
"There is a 24-hour porridge shop not far from the hospital." The nurse said clearly, "Is he going to buy porridge for you? It just happens that you can eat some porridge and medicine. Speaking of which, he is very good to you. It's great, I've been guarding for most of the night, and I saw him wipe your sweat a few times during my rounds."
After the nurse left, Han Yang froze on the bed. He knew that He Lianqing had been guarding him all the time, but hearing this kind of thing from someone else's mouth made him feel different, and he couldn't tell what was different.
When He Lianqing came back, he saw him staring out the window in a daze, with a confused expression, not knowing what he was thinking, and only regained his senses when he saw him coming back.
"You're back." Seeing that he was holding something in his hand, Han Yang lifted the quilt and wanted to help.
"Sit there and don't move." He Lianqing stopped him aloud, walked over and put the porridge he bought on the bedside cabinet, then set up the dining table on the bed, and put the porridge and side dishes on it for Han Yang.
"Thank you." Han Yang said.
"No need, I'm hungry myself." He Lianqing said that she picked up another bowl of bone porridge and sat on the side to eat.
"..." Will being honest kill you
Han Yang's white porridge was a bit watery, which was just right for his current situation. He Lianqing also ordered a light dried radish and boiled cabbage. The cabbage was cut into small pieces, which were very easy to digest.
Is it specially made by the porridge shop? Han Yang couldn't help but secretly glanced at He Lianqing twice, but he didn't expect to be caught by him.
"What are you looking at? Eat your white porridge." He Lianqing took a mouthful of porridge, "You don't have a share of this."
"I didn't want to eat yours either." Han Yang muttered, and lowered his head to drink the porridge.
"Tsk." He Lianqing tutted, "Okay, I'll take you to eat something else, don't look like I'm abusing you."
"...I didn't say it." Han Yang said so, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.
Although Han Yang's stomach was empty, he couldn't eat much in this situation. When he was almost done eating, He Lianqing packed up and threw it into the trash can, and went to pour water and take medicine for him.
Not long after taking the medicine, Helianqing urged Han Yang to sleep, and Han Yang was still a little sleepy. He lay down and stretched out the quilt to cover it. He Lianqing stood next to him to help him press the quilt, and then sat down on the chair next to him.
Han Yang saw that he pressed his eyebrows with his skill, his face was a little tired, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty. He didn't know how to say something when he saw him want to say something. After making a few attempts, He Lianqing found that something was wrong with him, and said aloud, "If you haven't slept yet, what is your husband doing?"
Han Yang: "…"
Han Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling that his ears were slowly heating up, he silently retracted his gaze, and buried his face in the quilt little by little.
He Lianqing couldn't bear the shameless situation.
Seeing that he was embarrassed because of his own words, He Lianqing was in a very good mood. He stretched out his long legs, kicked the foot of the bed, and said, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy if you're not sleepy."
"Oh." Han Yang responded and closed his eyes.
After a few minutes, Han Yang couldn't help but shout, "He Lianqing."
"What's the matter?" Seeing that he was still awake, Helianqing asked fiercely.
"Are you cold?" Han Yang asked after hesitation. Although it was still a little hot during the day, it began to cool down at night. He Lianqing was only wearing a thin shirt.
He Lianqing didn't say anything after hearing him ask, just stood up and walked over to the bed and looked at him quietly. Seeing that Han Yang's back was chilled, he thought he had said something wrong, and then heard him say, "Oh, you are cold? Then let me help you warm up." He lifted the quilt and took off his shoes without waiting for Han Yang's response. Lie in.
Eh? What is this God unfolding? ! Han Yang was stunned.
He Lianqing was very calm and calm. After lying down, he hugged Han Yang and squeezed a pillow with him.
"You..." Han Yang was about to speak when He Lianqing interrupted him, "Sleep peacefully."
Thinking that He Lianqing was really tired after watching him in the middle of the night, Han Yang didn't say anything, it wasn't the first time they slept together anyway, just let him. And he was a little tired himself, his head was still dizzy, he closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.
He Lianqing wrapped his arms around his waist and slowly fell asleep.
The next day, Han Yang was much better. The doctor checked that there were no other problems, and he was discharged from the hospital after giving some precautions. He Lianqing bought toiletries, and the two washed their faces in the hospital before leaving. After that, He Lianqing drove Han Yang to the place where he bought porridge last night for breakfast.
Before Han Yang unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car, He Lianqing came over from the other side to help him open the car door, and reached out to help him.
"I'm fine now." Han Yang was a little confused, this person made him seem to be terminally ill.
"Oh." He Lianqing shrugged and helped him close the car door behind him, then dragged Han Yang into the porridge shop.
Han Yang followed him. For some reason, he didn't break away from He Lianqing's hand.
The business of the porridge shop was not bad. The two found a seat and sat down. Han Yang could only eat white porridge and some light side dishes, while He Lianqing ordered steamed shrimp dumplings, egg pancakes and shredded chicken porridge. When one end comes up, it's a world of difference.
The aroma of steamed dumplings and pancakes lingered on Han Yang, making him look up and take a few more glances, feeling that the white porridge in his mouth was really indifferent.
"Want to eat?" He Lianqing asked him.
Han Yang nodded honestly, and saw He Lianqing smiled wickedly, and said, "Just take a look, I don't want to stay with you for another night."
Han Yang: "…"
The mouth is cheap but Qinggege. Han Yang thought to himself.
"What did you eat last night?" Helianqing asked.
"Having a hot pot dinner with my classmates," Han Yang said, guessing it was a hot pot issue.
"Tsk." He Lianqing frowned, "Let's eat less messy food outside in the future."
"Oh." Han Yang nodded.
"It hurts so bad that you don't know how to go to the hospital, are you an idiot?" He Lianqing asked.
"...No." Han Yang thought that he could endure it, but he thought it would be over, but when he couldn't bear it, He Lianqing appeared not long after he called the hospital.
"Call me directly next time." He Lianqing said, after a second he added, "I only received your message last night."
Eh? Han Yang looked at him in surprise, is He Lianqing explaining to him? Explain that he did not want to reply yesterday, but did not receive it
"What are you looking at? Eat yours." He Lianqing said, pushing the dishes on the table unnaturally.
"Oh, good." Han Yang lowered his head to drink the porridge, pursed his lips and smiled.
It was only after ten o'clock in the morning when I returned to the apartment after breakfast. Today is the weekend, so Han Yang can just rest at home. He Lianqing is not so leisurely anymore. A very important client of the company will come to L City today, and he will be there to accompany him.
He Lianqing cleaned up after taking a shower and was about to go out. Before leaving, he said to Han Yang, "I'll have someone bring food over at noon, call me if you have anything, don't leave. "
"Understood." Han Yang replied, muttering to himself that he was not a child.
He Lianqing stood still, Han Yang asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Stay honest." He Lianqing reached out and rubbed his hair, then picked up his jacket and went out the door.
Han Yang was dumbfounded by his actions, stared blankly at the door, and after a while, he responded and said a good word. He reached out and touched the place He Lianqing had rubbed, and blinked.
He Lianqing's movements were not gentle, but he felt inexplicably warm.