The wait time for the inspection seems to be exceptionally long.
The two came to the hospital early in the morning, and it was nearly noon when the warning light under examination finally went out. Lu Wangjin sat in a wheelchair and was pushed out by the medical staff.
After a long trip, he was very tired, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, the cuffs of his shirt were hastily rolled up to his elbows, and the cotton ball was still pressed on his elbow that had just been drawn blood.
Seeing him coming out, Jiang Fuqin's eyes finally lit up, he got up suddenly, and hurried over to put on his coat: "Are you okay?"
"Nothing has changed, it's still the same."
Su Shi smiled and shook his head, intending to remove his hand holding the cotton ball, but Jiang Fuqin raised his hand to hold it down: "Press it for a while, or it will turn green."
The young man's tone was unexpectedly persistent, Su Shi raised his eyebrows slightly, let him hold his hand, and nodded to the doctor who came out after hearing the sound.
The doctor knew him well, explained the precautions in detail, and handed him the medicine for the first course of treatment. Jiang Fuqin stayed by the side all the time, and counted the time, before letting go of his hand, squatting down to help him put down the cuffs of his shirt, and putting on his coat carefully.
He insisted on doing it himself, so Su Shi patiently let him fiddle with it. The doctor on the side was moved and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu is also taken care of now. As long as he cooperates well, the curative effect will be very good."
"I would like to borrow your good words."
Su Shi smiled, thanked him, put on his coat, and Jiang Fuqin pushed him out of the hospital.
The car was parked outside, and Jiang Fuqin didn't tell him to move. He put one hand behind his back and the other around the crook of his leg, and picked him up with a little effort.
I just came out of the hospital, and the smell of disinfectant has not dissipated. Jiang Fuqin retracted his arms, found the familiar fresh breath on Lu Wangjin's neck again, and finally settled down, and carefully put the person in his arms into the co-driver.
Watching him skillfully fold up the wheelchair and stuff it into the car, all the way back to the driver's seat, Su Shi unbuttoned his coat, smiled and teased: "Look at your posture, you are even more skilled than my previous assistant."
"I will be your assistant in the future, and I will take care of you."
Jiang Fuqin turned sideways and fastened the seat belt for him, but instead of retracting his arm, he tightened it more and more, pressing his forehead against his neck.
His body was originally covered with a bit of the chill of a winter afternoon, but it was slightly warmed by the distance between the body's contact, and his heartbeat was transmitted into his chest through the thin material.
Su Shi lowered his head and raised his arms to embrace him, not ignoring the faint trace of smoke.
With an inexplicable movement in his heart, Su Shi embraced the body that suddenly came up, and his tone softened: "What's the matter, are you unhappy?"
"No, I just want to hug you suddenly."
Jiang Fuqin still hugged him and buried his head in his neck, his voice muffled.
Seeing that he was twisting his body too hard, Su Shi also raised his hand, supported his back, and patted him comfortingly: "Don't worry, I consulted, and the possibility of healing is still very high. A little side effect, bite Grit your teeth and get through it."
Aroused by his words, Jiang Fuqin tightened his hanging hands, and suddenly woke up from his original emotions.
Lu Wangjin didn't want him to know these things, and was always relieved that he had kept them from him. He shouldn't let down the painstaking efforts of the other party.
He has already promised not to ask about the past. Now Lu Wangjin needs to take care of him. He has more important things to do. He should not ask the other party to take care of his emotions.
Meeting the gentle concern in those eyes, Jiang Fuqin restrained his mind, nodded and stood up: "I'm fine, let's go home—"
Before he finished speaking, Lu Wangjin suddenly took the initiative to hold his hand.
Weiliang's palms pressed against each other, Jiang Fuqin's heart trembled slightly, and he instinctively held back.
The person beside him was looking at him sideways, his brows raised slightly, and suddenly outlined a bright arc of satisfaction.
Jiang Fuqin subconsciously lowered his head when he had something extra in his hand, and a piece of chocolate wrapped in gold paper lay quietly in his palm.
"Here, are you happy this time?"
Su Shi folded his arms and looked at him with a smile, his tone serious.
Jiang Fuqin was stunned for a while, his eyes lit up little by little, and suddenly he hugged him firmly in his arms, pressing his forehead against his neck: "I'm happy."
You don't need to lower your head to hear the revived spirit. Su Shi was relieved, and couldn't help feeling that his lover this time was really coaxing. He raised his hand and grabbed his collar, and pulled him up from his shoulders: " Why don't you drive soon, the assistant's salary is gone?"
He wanted to show off his face, but Jiang Fuqin was already familiar with his routine, and hugged him for a few more times before letting go, peeled off the chocolate and put it in his mouth, the corners of his lips finally couldn't stop twitching.
Although the original intention was to make the other party happy, I still felt that the young man beside me seemed a little too happy.
Su Shi raised his eyebrows, relaxed his body and leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the unconcealable joy in Jiang Fu Qin's eyebrows, and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.
Then he asked the system to buy another box of chocolates for himself.
In order to accompany him to see the doctor, Jiang Fuqin deliberately put off work all day. It was already time for lunch. Su Shi originally thought that the other party would at least take him out for a meal, so he closed his eyes and rested his mind all the way. When the car stopped and opened his eyes, he found that he had already parked outside his villa.
Jiang Fuqin's movements were very neat. He turned off the brakes, took off the wheelchair, opened the car door for him, and carried the man out of it.
After all, Lu Wangjin is also a president with life pursuits. Su Shi was hugged by him and placed on the wheelchair, and he raised his hand to hold his arm: "Wait, I don't want to eat Malatang this time—"
"I learned something else, and I want to make it for you to eat."
There was a bright light in the dark eyes, Jiang Fuqin hugged him and sat firmly in the wheelchair, held his shoulders to adjust the back of the chair, squatted down and looked up at him: "OK?"
I don't know if it's because I'm in a wheelchair, but my lover inexplicably developed the habit of squatting and talking to him. Squatting down like this and looking up at himself, with slightly lowered eyebrows and earnest eyes, he always looks more and more pitiful, and there is no trace of calmness and perseverance in front of ordinary people.
Su Shi once again reflected on whether he was too indulgent as a guardian, and once again lost in soft-heartedness, and was pushed into the house by Jiang Fuqin in a compromise.
Seeing the young man's back disappearing in a hurry on the second floor, Su Shi leaned on the sofa, raised his eyebrows, cast aside his thoughts, and turned on the computer next to the sofa.
Hedge funds are game games with high risks and high rewards, and it is not a general waste of energy.
The most notable side effects of the treatment were dizziness and drowsiness. Anticipating that he might not have the energy to pay more attention to these funds in the future, Su Shi decisively chose to withdraw, and withdrew the funds that had multiplied dozens of times. All 100 million were saved back. Only a basic fund of 100 million yuan was left, and it was randomly invested in a few big stocks that were badly criticized by high-profile.
Financial Street is a place that eats people and doesn't spit out their bones. He likes the feeling of playing digital games in it, but he doesn't want to be bound by these things, but become a burden in life.
Too much limelight is easy to attract attention. In the previous hacker wars, the system that was too excited could not be controlled in time. It is estimated that the relevant departments have already set their sights on Kirin. If he is targeted by financial hunters again at this time, Qilin will be pushed to the forefront again in a blink of an eye.
What Qilin needs now is stable and sustainable development. Su Shi sat up a little, tapped the sofa with his fingertips subconsciously, pondered for a while, and added a layer of overseas cover code for his IP, and positioned it in a part of the Atlantic Ocean. On the reef.
The sound of hurried footsteps came down the stairs, Su Shi raised his eyebrows slightly, closed the computer and put it aside, and looked up.
Jiang Fuqin was still wearing an apron that he didn't know where he came from. He rushed downstairs excitedly, returned to him, and put the cake in his hand on the table.
The cake is really not exquisite, even the cylinder can barely be counted, but it is still carefully spread the cream, put the freshly cut fruit and chocolate chips, and specially sprinkled a thick layer of cocoa pink.
In his other hand, he held a cup of hot cocoa, with a rich cocoa aroma mixed with a little milky aroma. The familiar breath made people feel warm in their chests. Su Shi raised his eyes to meet the expectant light in Jiang Fuqin's eyes.
Su Shi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and looked up at him: "It's not my birthday, why do you suddenly want to make cakes?"
Just asking casually, the face of the decisive young president in front of him suddenly turned red to his ears, he pursed his lips and put down the hot cocoa without making a sound.
He always remembered that night, the way that person smiled and held up the chopsticks, eating the bowl of sloppy boiled noodles to his heart's content.
Lu Wangjin wanted to eat something he made with his own hands, but the first time he didn't do well, he always kept in mind that he always wanted to give him the best he could make.
The oven was specially bought and sent to the company, and there is a whole drawer of baking books. He remembered that the other party liked hot cocoa, so he picked a few books over and over again, and finally decided to make a chocolate mousse cake. He made excuses and worked overtime in the company for three days, and finally made a chocolate mousse filling with a reasonable taste.
When Lu Wangjin came home last night, he had already fallen asleep. He quietly hid the cake in the refrigerator and was worried all night. Fortunately, the other party never found out in time.
His heart was pounding with nervousness, Jiang Fuqin cut the cake meticulously, separated a piece into a small plate, held his breath and handed it to him: "Try it first, okay?"
Su Shi nodded with a smile, took a sip, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.
The cake was baked softly, and the chocolate mousse was delicate and mellow. Although it was over-iced in the refrigerator, it was really harmless. It could be seen that the other party had put a lot of thought into it.
A look is not working well these days.
Su Shi felt that he should fulfill the responsibility of a guardian, but stopped when he reached his mouth, and finally smiled after a while, put down the cake, raised his arms to hug him, and stroked his back: "It's delicious, it's the best I've ever eaten cake."
When it comes to food, he has never had any high requirements. He mentioned that he wanted to eat something made by the other party that day, but it was just to further confirm his identity.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Fuqin took it seriously, but in just over half a month, the level of cooking skills has improved by leaps and bounds, almost reaching the sum of the previous worlds.
Sure enough, the potential of youth is endless.
Hearing his praise, the young man in his arms became visibly happy again, straightened his body suddenly, pressed his arms with both hands, his eyes brightened: "I will continue to learn, you wait for me!"
Jiang Fuqin has always been young and mature, and his personality is also calm. It is rare to get excited, and he has more vitality that he should have at his age.
His eyebrows softened unconsciously, Guardian Su nodded with a smile, and raised his hand to straighten his collar: "Don't delay work."
"Won't."
With his affirmation, Jiang Fuqin's heart was a little hot, and he hugged the person in front of him again and refused to let go. He responded to his shoulder, closed his eyes and leaned against his shoulder.
Su Shi lowered his head, looked at the faint blue color in his eyes, suddenly smiled, exerted some force on his arm, and asked Jiang Fuqin to rest on his lap: "Take a rest, haven't slept much these two days?"
Still not quite used to such movements, Jiang Fuqin's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he raised his eyes subconsciously to meet those eyes, and his slightly stiff body gradually relaxed again.
The aura on Lu Wangjin's body was clean and gentle. Lying like this, he was almost completely enveloped by the pleasant and gentle aura, so he felt at ease in his heart.
Although I heard the other party's question clearly, I couldn't understand the meaning of those words connected together. Jiang Fuqin raised his hand and grabbed the hem of his clothes, looked up at the gentle and peaceful face, his mind was blank, only the most real thoughts in his heart remained.
His feelings have changed from tyrannical to calm, and then to cautious and apprehensive. He is less and less daring to break the present calm rashly, but the longing in his heart has already been so deep that he can't extricate himself.
He is eager to let himself grow up as soon as possible, but he is also worried that such impatientness, in the eyes of the other party, is just some kind of youthful willfulness that needs to be pampered.
Lu Wangjin suddenly laughed, and when his brows and eyes relaxed, they outlined a gentle and beautiful arc.
The light in the black eyes was clear and calm, focusing and patiently falling on him alone, causing Jiang Fuqin's heart to throb silently, suddenly full of unwillingness.
Not reconciled to just being a child who reassures him, not reconciled to being always under his wings, not reconciled to just looking at him like this, can only hug people in the name of fooling around, but dare not go any further .
Then time flies, they may live in peace for a lifetime like this...
Su Shi was a little curious, looking down at the struggling expression in the young lover's eyes, still guessing what the other party was struggling with, when the alarm clock of the mobile phone suddenly came to mind in the quiet living room.
The person who was still lying on his knees and struggling mentally jumped up, and his movements were so neat and quick that he almost had no time to react.
Su Shi raised his head, watched Jiang Fuqin walk quickly into the bag of medicines, rummaged through several kinds, counted them meticulously, brought them back, poured them into his hand and said softly, "It's time to take the medicine, Wait a minute, I'll get a glass of warm water."
Looking at the colorful pills in his hand, Su Shi laughed dumbfounded and sighed helplessly.
It seems that Jiang Fuqin didn't attach great importance to his leg treatment. If the alarm on his mobile phone suddenly rang when he was doing business in the future, it might really become his shadow for a long time.
Jiang Fuqin didn't know what was going on in his mind, he poured warm water and came back quickly, watched him swallow the medicine, squatted down to support his legs, his eyes were worried and he hesitated to speak.
"Don't worry, even if there are side effects, they won't react right now."
Seeing through what he was worried about at a glance, Su Shi patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and pulled him to sit on the sofa.
These kinds of drugs are all new drugs. In addition to dizziness and easy drowsiness, they will also increase the sensitivity and excitement of the sympathetic nerves, causing palpitations and palpitations, and may also cause loss of appetite and gastrointestinal reactions.
Although not all of them may be right, in the eyes of some family members who care too much, each of the above is undoubtedly a great pressure.
Su Shi knew that he was worried, so he pulled Jiang Fuqin to sit beside him, and deliberately chatted about the outside affairs.
The two ate the cake together, and chatted about the current situation of the company. Before the hour hand crossed ten o'clock, Jiang Fuqin got up and insisted on sending him back to rest.
The body feels very good, Su Shi firmly believes that he can play computer games for another two hours, but Jiang Fuqin obviously intends to resolutely implement all the guidelines prescribed by the doctor. After putting a stream of hot water in the bathroom, which made the whole bathroom steamy, he picked up the person in the bath towel from the bed and carefully put him into the bathtub filled with hot water.
Because of his physical condition, he seldom engages in outdoor activities. Lu Wangjin's complexion was a little unhealthily pale, but after being soaked in hot water, he finally revealed a faint rosy color.
Jiang Fuqin tried his best to maintain a serious face, and poured hot water for him meticulously, but the roots of his ears were already red and hot.
It's really rare to meet a lover who is so innocent and easy to bully, Su Shi is in a good mood, holding the bathtub to stabilize his body with a smile, and teasing him in a warm voice: "As an assistant, it seems that you don't need to worry about this step..."
"I'm in charge."
Jiang Fuqin replied in a muffled voice, his ears turned even redder, and his head was drenched in water under the shower. The white shirt was wet and sticking to his body, showing particularly smooth and beautiful muscle lines.
Clearly seeing the splendor lingering in those pitch-black eyes, Su Shi twitched the corners of his lips, letting his tiredness well up, relaxed and handed over his body to him, and closed his eyes quietly.
Without the cover of the crisp suit, Lu Wangjin's figure became more and more thin. Holding the warm and flexible body firmly in his arms, Jiang Fuqin's heart thumped, and he subconsciously tightened his arms, but his eyes suddenly fell on the scars on the opponent's body.
The heart suddenly shrunk, and the original throbbing was suddenly suppressed by the chill.
This is the crime of his parents.
He could even imagine such a situation, on the winding mountain road, his father, who was completely insane because of defeat, stepped on the accelerator hard, and with his mother screaming in horror, he slammed into the back of the car in front.
What was Lu Wangjin thinking at that time
Carefully lower your fingertips, touching the hard scars across your body.
These scars are extremely unfamiliar to him. He doesn't know exactly how they fell, how they grow together, how painful they are when they fall on the body, and whether there will be a faint tingling pain even in the middle of the night after healed. .
Jiang Fuqin's breathing stagnated slightly, and he tightened his hands as soon as they trembled.
Looking at Lu Wangjin who seemed to be asleep, his chest heaved for a while, and finally he carefully hugged him, and placed a pious kiss on his forehead.
Won't call him alone again.
Jiang Fuqin leaned over, firmly carried Lu Wangjin out of the bathtub, carefully wiped off the water droplets on his body with a large bath towel, dried his wet hair, put on dry and warm pajamas again, and seized the time I changed my clothes.
I don't know if it was the effect of the medicine or he was really tired. Lu Wangjin slept soundly. He was only woken up by the sound of the hair dryer when he was blowing his hair. go back.
Jiang Fuqin lowered his head, hugged Lu Wangjin's shoulders and neck, told him to lean on his chest, and held the man's hand hanging by his side with one hand, and put it in his palm.
The throbbing in the heart has been suppressed, but instead turned into a deeper feeling.
The person in his arms slept peacefully, his eyebrows and eyes stretched out relaxedly, his chest and shoulders were nestled between his arms, and even the fine lines between his eyebrows had dispersed.
Jiang Fuqin tightened his arms a little, lowered his head and kissed softly. The uneasy and jerky kiss trembled between his eyebrows and on his cheek, all the way down, he found his slightly pursed lips, and carefully touched them lightly.
He still only dared to take advantage of the other person's sleep to relieve his heart, and wait until tomorrow morning, when he meets the gentleness and tolerance in those eyes, all the courage and impulse tonight may disappear again.
The slightly cool soft touch made him palpitate for a moment, his heart suddenly started beating wildly, his stomach seemed to be throbbing with tension, and the strong emotion quickly reached every tiny part of the body along the blood vessels and nerves.
Lu Wangjin said that they depended on each other for life.
These four words suddenly seemed to have a strange meaning, Jiang Fuqin didn't dare to think deeply, just took a deep breath, carefully hugged Lu Wangjin and put him on the bed to ensure that he could lie comfortably, and then carefully covered him with the quilt it is good.
The sleeping person frowned slightly, as if feeling faintly cold, his body curled up unconsciously, but his legs were still stretched unconsciously.
Lu Wangjin's body temperature has always been low, and after lying down for a while, the warmth from the bathroom dissipated, and the fingertips felt faintly cool again.
Even himself felt that the bedroom seemed extremely cold today, Jiang Fuqin frowned, put the man's cool hand into his palm and covered it, and carefully stuffed the other's entire arm back into the quilt. I went downstairs to check the central air-conditioning system, only to find that there was indeed a problem with the main control of the system.
It was already so late, it might take several hours to repair the main control system. Lu Wangjin's health is not good, if he catches a cold at this moment, he will definitely feel worse.
Jiang Fuqin walked back and forth in the hall a few times, and finally made up his mind to go upstairs, lifted the other side's bed, and got in with his eyes closed.
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