Jiang Zhao casually picked up a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed, crossed his forearms across his chest, and stared at Xiao Siye.
The always tall and handsome man was sitting on the bed, his face and lips were pale due to illness, and even his figure was thinner.
When those amber eyes looked over innocently and blankly, Jiang Zhao only felt that his heart became more angry.
"I'm sorry," Xiao Si also moved his lips, "I..."
"What are you sorry for me?" Jiang Zhao looked at him coldly, "What do you have to do with me?"
Xiao Si also paused.
"You're the one who's fucking sorry!" Jiang Zhao went on to say, "You just like to humiliate yourself so much, don't you? The last doctor's order was all in the dog's stomach?"
He couldn't help but sneered, "What a coincidence, the doctor who saw you this time happened to be the doctor from last time. They are all regular customers. If you want to sleep in the ward so much, why don't we go directly to the doctor and get a VIP Card, come over every month for a fixed consumption?"
Jiang Zhao hadn't been so angry for a long time, what he said was full of undisguised sarcasm, and he could say anything in a hurry, wishing to scold Xiao Si bloody.
And Xiao Si just looked at him without blinking, and there was a dark look in his eyes, which was an emotion that Jiang Zhao could not understand.
Jiang Zhao was so angry that he continued to output: "Anyway, you think gastric perforation and gastric cancer are fucking similar to a cold, right? You are the iron man of Huaguo, and a stomachache is a mosquito bite to you? Yes, you can, you Continue to work, when you enter the ICU, I will personally extubate you... "
"Brother Jiang."
A somewhat weak bass interrupted Jiang Zhao's voice. Hearing this, Jiang Zhao raised his head, thinking in his heart that no matter what rainbow farts this man uttered, he would have to scold all his emotions.
Xiao Si also coughed twice, his stomach was still hurting, but there was a little smile on his pale face:
"You care about me, Brother Jiang."
Jiang Zhao's expression suddenly became blank.
care? Caring about his hammer, Xiao Si is also a little corn! Why should he care about him!
He is angry! You are scolding him! Is this person shaking M? Why do you still take his yin and yang scolding as concern...
"I'm sorry, I was wrong," Xiao Si also looked down at him, with a clear light in his eyes, with an obedient expression like a puppy rubbing against his master's palm, "I won't drink anymore, Brother Jiang."
"Even if no one persuades me not to drink it, if you don't let me drink it, I will never touch it again."
Jiang Zhao sat on the chair and was quiet for a few seconds.
The sound of "Brother Jiang" directly messed up his mind, and even his heart couldn't work well, beating wildly.
And the unfinished temper just now... extinguished a lot in an instant, like a flame that has been watered, only a few wilting sparks remained.
He raised his cheeks slightly and gritted his teeth, but his voice remained the same: "Then explain to me, what is it that you don't eat a normal meal, and you only touch two chopsticks when a meal is hot for three times. Do you think you have gastritis?" The deterioration is too slow, do you want to turn on an accelerator?"
Xiao Si also pursed his lower lip, and said softly, "I don't really like to eat takeaway."
"Then why can't you make it yourself? Or find a private kitchen that suits the taste?"
"I'm not used to eating other people's food. I cook it myself..." Xiao Si also paused before saying, "There's no one to eat with, so I don't really want to eat it."
Jiang Zhao didn't expect this almost childish reason. He stared at him for a while and said, "You won't eat if you're not with you. You're old, Guigeng, three years old?"
Xiao Si also laughed, seeing that Jiang Zhao stared at him more severely, he immediately withdrew the smile again.
After a while, Jiang Zhao suddenly said: "So you must have someone to eat with you, right?"
Xiao Si also nodded subconsciously.
Jiang Zhao leaned on the back of the chair, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Okay."
"From today on, I will move back and watch you eat," Jiang Zhao stared at him, "If you dare to miss a meal someday, get out and sleep on the street."
Xiao Siye's eyes lit up almost instantly.
He looked at Jiang Zhao in disbelief: "Really?"
Jiang Zhao didn't speak for a while.
He just blurted out that sentence without using his brain at all, and he didn't realize what he just said until he finished speaking.
no.
Didn't he originally plan to keep a distance from Xiao Si
Jiang Zhao's brain was buzzing, and he felt that he might have some serious illness like Xiao Si today.
But Xiao Si's eyes were so bright, he looked straight at him, and he couldn't even say a word of regret.
In the end, he could only agree with a blue face, angrily: "Really, let's do it."
Before Xiao Si could reply, he said again: "It's time for you to change your medicine, I'll go to the nurse's desk."
He got up in a hurry, his footsteps pretending to be calm still exuded a sense of fleeing.
And Xiao Si also looked at his back, and after a while, he couldn't help showing a heartfelt smile.
He is coming back.
very nice.
—
a man of his words.
Jiang Zhao didn't think he was a gentleman, but he also did things that made him fat, so he could only move back to the house where he and Xiao Si lived together after Xiao Si was also discharged from the hospital the next day.
This community also has a very literary name, called "Qingjiang Yueyuan". It took Jiang Zhao half an hour to pack up the things from the villa and take them to Qingjiang Yueyuan.
It's nothing more than some clothes and the like, the others are over there, left over from his last visit here.
When Jiang Zhao entered the door, he was still in a complicated mood, but after picking up his sister, this complicated feeling dissipated a lot immediately.
Who cares, as long as there are kittens, the world will not be destroyed.
Then what is he worrying about so much
"What do you want to eat today?" Xiao Si also put on an apron as soon as he came back. Jiang Zhao found that this person was really happy to cook for others, but he didn't like to cook for himself, which was strange.
But Xiao Si has just finished the injection, he has no intention of torturing the patient: "I know there is a home that cooks delicious private dishes, so let's order that one first."
Xiao Si also stopped his hand and turned to look at him.
Jiang Zhao felt a little numb from his gaze: "What are you looking at?"
"You..." Xiao Si also lowered his eyes to the side, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "Don't you like my cooking?"
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Jiang Zhao really didn't understand—where did this person learn the skill of pretending to be pitiful? Those who knew that Jiang Zhao just didn't want him to be tired from cooking, but those who didn't know thought Jiang Zhao was a heartless heartless person.
Jiang Zhao really couldn't take it anymore: "Can't you take a rest for a while, can't you see the word resting in such a big way on the doctor's order?"
His anger from yesterday was vented, but the unfinished anger was still wrapped in his chest, and he still couldn't help but hold his gun and stick when speaking at this moment.
Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Xiao Si also showed a smile: "Well, then I won't do it. I will listen to Brother Jiang."
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Jiang Zhao's hands shaking the cat.
No... What's the matter with this person, he really just accepted it, and was happy to be scolded
While waiting for the takeaway, Jiang Zhao packed the clothes he brought into the closet. When he was almost finished packing, the takeaway just arrived, Xiao Si also went to the takeaway cabinet to get it back, only to find that there were only three or four simple dishes inside, all of which were dull in color.
Xiao Si was also slightly taken aback, and looked at Jiang Zhao: "You eat these too?"
Jiang Zhao looked at him with a look of "what nonsense are you talking about".
But Xiao Si also knew that Jiang Zhao had a strong taste, and he had always been fond of spicy food.
Is it to accompany him
Jiang Zhao sat down at the dining table very calmly: "What are you looking at, eat."
He didn't say anything, but when he was ordering, he was thinking about what Xiao Siye's stomach would be suitable for, and when the takeaway was delivered, he remembered that he forgot to order a few dishes for himself.
But of course it was impossible for him to tell the truth, so he could only pretend that "Brother is so kind to eat with you once".
With the intention of reaching the same goal by different routes, the two ate this light meal face to face.
After dinner, Jiang Zhao felt a little sleepy. After confirming that he had no plans for the afternoon, he planned to take a nap in his room.
But before that, he informed Xiao Si of one thing: "I will join the team at the beginning of next month."
He had never told Xiao Siye about his announcements and arrangements before, and this sentence seemed to break something, making the relationship between the two seem to be closer silently.
Xiao Si also heard the words: "I will also join the group next month."
Jiang Zhao glanced at him: "Do you know what I'm going to say?"
A smile flashed across Xiao Siye's eyes, and he nodded: "Well, eat well, light food, and it can't be reheated three times."
Jiang Zhao curled his lips, thinking that this person was sensible anyway, so he turned and walked back to the house to take a nap.
The sheets in the guest room had been changed, probably in the past two days, and there was a scent of soap, which was very similar to that of Xiao Siye.
Surrounded by this familiar atmosphere, Jiang Zhao himself didn't realize that he relaxed within a few minutes, as if he had returned to a warm lair.
In this sense of peace of mind, he had the most peaceful sleep in the past half month.
This sleep lasted until five o'clock in the afternoon. The last time Jiang Zhao slept for such a long afternoon nap seemed to be when he was a student. Since he started working, he rarely indulged himself like this.
He rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room, habitually calling Xiao Siye.
There was no movement in the room, and Jiang Zhao caught a glimpse of a yellow sticky note on the coffee table.
When they lived together before, every time Xiao Si went out before Jiang Zhao woke up, he would leave him a post-it note in the microwave or in the dining room, telling him where his breakfast was.
These things are actually just a matter of typing a message, but Xiao Si still stubbornly left him a small note, and Jiang Zhao gradually got used to it.
He picked it up and looked at it. It was Xiao Si who also said that he had gone out to buy vegetables. For dinner, he was going to make steamed sea bass, sweet and sour short ribs, and vegetable soup.
Jiang Zhao's mood suddenly rose. He likes the fish and sweet and sour short ribs that Xiao Si also cooks very much. Even the vegetables that he is not very interested in, Xiao Si can also make those things that he didn't even look at before delicious.
He was still a little bit dissatisfied that Xiao Si went out with a body with stomach problems, but after thinking about it, he was already an adult, so he didn't have to worry too much at all.
As for the post-it note in his hand, he felt that Xiao Si was also childish in his heart, and at the same time flattened the post-it note, and put it in a small boxy, palm-sized rattan basket in the room.
He used to put some candy and other snacks in this small basket, but now he has eaten all the snacks in it, and there are more than a dozen post-it notes.
Will one day this little basket be filled with post-it notes
As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Jiang Zhao quickly shook his head.
If it's really full, then it's impossible for him and Xiao Si to live together for so long after the year of the monkey passes.
After waking up and having nothing to do, Jiang Zhao added cat food to his sister.
The younger sister rubbed against his wrist, meowing childishly, as if unwilling to eat.
Jiang Zhao rubbed her pink nose with his fingertips: "You're so delicate."
He turned around and opened a can of tuna for his sister. The kitten meowed happily and almost buried its head in the can.
Xiao Si also came back at this time, and laughed when he saw this scene: "You are so used to it, she won't even look at cat food in the future."
Jiang Zhao glanced at him: "Do you have an opinion?"
"No."
Jiang Zhao looked back and snorted softly.
But just eating canned food and freeze-drying is not good for the kitten, Jiang Zhao only opened one for her and didn't get another one, pushing the cat food back in front of his sister.
The little cat acted coquettishly for a while, and found that Jiang Zhao really didn't intend to bring her any more snacks, so he obediently went to eat cat food.
When she came back that day, she was rewarded with a lot of canned cat strips.
Wronged meow.
"Are you hungry?" Xiao Si also looked at Jiang Zhao, "I'm cooking now."
Jiang Zhao stood up from the cat food bowl and said, "You're not hungry, just take your time."
After a pause, what he wanted to say seemed a bit difficult to say, but he hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said it: "Shall I help you?"
After all, Xiao Si had only been admitted to the hospital, and his body was probably still weak.
Xiao Si also: "It's okay, just watch TV for a while, and I'll do it myself."
Jiang Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly: "You dislike me?"
Xiao Si also looked innocent: "I just feel sorry for our kitchen."
Jiang Zhao: "..."
He knew that what Xiao Si said was right, the last time he helped out, he almost dumped a whole pot of soup onto the stove.
But he could also see that Xiao Si had the energy to quarrel with him, so this person's stomach must not hurt anymore.
So he only glared at Xiao Siye, then sat down on the sofa: "I'm too lazy to go into the kitchen."
Xiao Si also laughed lightly, and asked that sentence again: "Are you..."
"I don't care about you!" Jiang Zhao interrupted him.
"Well, I know." Xiao Si also replied with a smile.
The author has something to say:
Ajiu: What do you know
Actor Xiao: I know he really cares about me.
Ah Jiu: I won’t say who is so happy =w=
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