Xu Luozhao found He Lianqing at the bar counter, who gave off an aura of keeping people away. This guy called him half an hour ago and told him the name of the bar, causing him to rush over after dinner. It's really nerve-wracking to do it this way.
Seeing that there were two empty bottles next to He Lianqing, he walked over and stopped his pouring hand.
He Lianqing raised her eyes and saw Xu Luozhao who was coming to the side. She reached out and motioned to the bartender to help him get a glass: "Sit down."
Xu Luozhao sat down beside him, poured his wine and took a sip, propped his chin up and teased Helianqing: "What happened to Qing'er? If you have any grievances, I will let you know."
"Heh." He Lianqing glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Xiao Zhao, is it because the son hasn't trained you for too long?"
"..." Xu Luozhao pouted, "You are really not cute."
"Each each other." He Lianqing took a sip of wine.
Xu Luozhao was eating when He Lianqing called. He guessed that He Lianqing hadn't eaten yet, so he asked the bar to prepare some food, and then asked He Lianqing, "What's the matter? How about taking a drink to relieve anxiety? "
He Lianqing paused as he poured the wine: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Xu Luozhao smiled and said, "I care about you. By the way, I heard that Yan Jin said that you found a child to fall in love with. He also said that you are going to register for marriage. Gee, is your child's name Erkang?"
He Lianqing didn't care about his teasing at all, and took a slow sip of wine before saying, "Has Yanjin changed her name to Zhang Wuji, how is Zhao Min?"
"...Slag Gong, your sister, really knows how to poke people's sore spots. That little kid in your family can't stand you. He deserves to drink alone to relieve his worries." Xu Luozhao rolled his eyes and gestured with his hand on top of Helianqing's head, thinking about what if he If I really shoot it, will I be beaten? This guy has a really bad temper and is awkward.
He Lianqing: "Shut up."
Xu Luozhao shut up for a while, and then couldn't help but ask, "What about others? Why didn't you bring them out to let us know."
"What's your business?" He Lianqing said.
"It's none of my business, you called me out at night!" Xu Luozhao said, "You're going to meet in the future anyway, so you can't hide for the rest of your life, right?"
"I'm happy." He Lianqing didn't enter.
Xu Luozhao rolled his eyes and put a snack brought by the bartender in front of Helianqing: "Eat something first."
He Lianqing took two bites at will, and poured another glass of wine when he had no appetite.
Xu Luozhao clicked his tongue, and asked reluctantly, "I really use alcohol to relieve my worries. Tell me, what happened to you and that child? You won't really want to get married, will you? Wouldn't it be too hasty?!"
He Lianqing snorted: "I'm happy."
Xu Luozhao: "..."
"If I remember correctly, isn't that kid of yours still in college? You're already thirty-one, how old are you..." Xu Luozhao complained.
"I'm happy." He Lianqing said the same thing.
"Wait!" Xu Luozhao stood up abruptly, "That kid, can't be..."
He Lianqing's hand paused and she didn't speak.
"...Are you fucking here for real?" Xu Luozhao asked.
He Lianqing was silent for a while, still three words: "I'm happy."
"..." Xu Luozhao was speechless, "You are the uncle, as long as you are happy."
It was after eleven o'clock when He Lianqing returned to the apartment. The room was pitch black, and he didn't know whether Han Yang had not returned or had fallen asleep.
Turning on the light in the living room, He Lianqing went back to the bedroom. There was still no one in it. Han Yang probably didn't come back.
He Lianqing guessed that he should go back to school, after all, he didn't want to live here. Taking out her phone and looking at it, He Lianqing hesitated for a while, but finally threw the phone on the bed and didn't make a call.
I'll let you go today. Helianqing thought blankly, but tomorrow is not necessarily the case.
After making the decision, He Lianqing took the clothes and went to take a shower.
After washing, he looked at his phone again, but there was still no movement.
"Little bastard." He Lianqing scolded, and went out of the room to look for water to drink. He drank too much wine today and his mouth was very dry.
The position of the bar was to pass by the guest bedroom. He Lianqing paused when passing by, then took two steps back, and his eyes fell on the door of the guest bedroom. The door was ajar, but He Lianqing remembered that he closed the door when he went out today.
Only he and Han Yang have the keys to the house, and Han Yang's things have been kept in the guest bedroom. This situation shows that Han Yang came back today, or that he is actually at home now.
Thinking of this, He Lianqing did not hesitate at all, and reached out and pushed open the door.
The lights were not turned on in the room, and with the light coming from the window, He Lianqing saw Han Yang lying on his side, slightly arching his body.
The moment he saw Han Yang, He Lianqing was overjoyed. This joy came so quickly that the corners of his lips rose slightly. But soon his face was pulled down. He felt that it was necessary to communicate with Han Yang and let him know that he had to tell his husband if he didn't come back for dinner, lest this little bastard become more and more lawless in the future.
Thinking of this, he walked over quickly, stood at the foot of the bed, and said, "Han Yang."
Han Yang didn't answer, and kept his body bent.
Fell asleep? He Lianqing frowned slightly, and did not intend to wake him up. She walked over to the bed and bent over and planned to carry him back to the room. Only when her hand touched Han Yang did she realize that something was wrong.
Hot and sweaty.
He stretched out his hand and turned on the lamp next to him, and the lit light imprinted the scene in the room into He Lianqing's eyes.
Han Yang lay on his side with his body bowed, his eyes tightly closed, his lips bit white, and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat. He was covering his stomach with his hands, and it was obvious that the pain was excessive.
Seeing this, He Lianqing's expression changed, and she quickly patted him, "Han Yang?"
Hearing He Lianqing's voice, Han Yang opened his eyes slightly, with a little water vapor and redness in his eyes. He looked at He Lianqing and opened his mouth: "He Lianqing...you're back..." Before he could finish speaking, a huge sense of nausea rolled in his stomach, he pushed Helianqing away with one hand and wanted to get out of bed, Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he stumbled and almost fell softly.
Han Yang's hand didn't have much strength. He Lianqing only took a step back to stabilize her figure. Seeing that he was about to fall, she quickly reached out and pulled him into her arms, frowned and asked, "Where are you going? I'll take you off. to the hospital."
Han Yang leaned against He Lianqing to stand firm, the nausea that rushed over him almost made him unable to bear it: "… the bathroom."
When He Lianqing heard the words, she bent down and picked him up and went to the bathroom. As soon as he got there and put the person down, Han Yang threw up on the sink beside the door. He supported the edge of the washbasin with one hand, pressed his stomach with the other, and made an uncomfortable retching sound in his throat.
He Lianqing stood beside him and helped him straighten his back with her hands, her brows were tightly locked, and the worry in her eyes was clearly revealed.
Han Yang had probably vomited many times, and there was nothing in his stomach, except for retching, he could only vomit a little bit of acid water. After vomiting, he gasped against the table, the colic pain in his stomach made him weak and his face was terrifyingly pale.
After a delay of two seconds, he reached out to grab a cup of water to rinse his mouth, but He Lianqing handed him the cup of water that was collected.
"Thank you," Han Yang took it and spit it out.
He Lianqing pulled the towel on one side to help him wipe his mouth, and asked, "Is it better? I'll take you to the hospital first." After saying that, she picked up the person and walked out.
"Wait a minute!" Han Yang stopped him.
"What's wrong with you at this time?" He Lianqing kept walking out.
"No..." Han Yang paused, "You... have no clothes on."
He Lianqing: "..."
He Lianqing usually only wears a pair of underwear when he sleeps. A few days ago, he reluctantly put on a pair of pajama pants because he was afraid of scaring Han Yang. Today, he thought that Han Yang hadn't come back. She was naked except for her underwear.
He was worried about it, and completely forgot about it. If it wasn't for Han Yang's reminder, he probably would have gone out like this.
—The president of Helian Group ran wild with a naked man, whether it was true love or hype. Just thinking about tomorrow's news headlines, his face immediately turned black, so he put Han Yang on the sofa in the living room: "Wait for me, and bear it." Immediately go back to the room and change clothes.
Han Yang looked at his back and suddenly wanted to laugh, but soon curled up in pain.
He Lianqing changed clothes quickly, just put on a shirt and trousers and came out. He hugged Han Yang and walked out the door.
When he went downstairs, Han Yang leaned weakly against He Lianqing's chest, and the waves of pain made him a little breathless.
"Be patient, we'll go to the hospital immediately." He Lianqing's voice sounded in the elevator, no longer the usual indifference.
Even after a long period of pain and vomiting, Han Yang's whole body was weak and his spirits were not very good, but he could still feel the tension and worry in Helianqing's words, as well as hugging his arms tightly.
very warm.
Han Yang opened his eyes slightly, and from his angle he could just see He Lianqing's profile. He Lianqing's face was as cold as usual, but his frown betrayed his calmness.
If he hadn't thought about it too much, He Lianqing would have cared about him somewhat. Han Yang thought in a trance, slowly narrowed his eyes, and for the first time took the initiative to shrink his head in He Lianqing's arms, as if the warmth there would reduce his pain a little.