His grandma was admitted to Xinming Hospital in City A, which was one of the largest hospitals in City A. Jiang Yuqian's uncle was the secretary of the party committee here. Jiang Yuqian asked him to open the back door, and it was very convenient to arrange wards and so on.
The ward is on the top floor of the inpatient department. It is a VIP ward with complete facilities, such as TV, refrigerator, private bathroom...it is equivalent to a high-end single apartment. There are two rooms inside and outside, with a bedroom and bathroom inside and a living room outside.
Grandma didn't know where it was at first, because in her understanding, the hospital shouldn't look like this. Zhou Hao didn't explain too much, he just said that after checking his body, he took her to the city where his eldest grandson went to school.
The attending physician is a middle-aged man, a doctor of respiratory medicine who returned from the United States. He looked at his grandmother's case and deduced that the facial edema might be caused by asthma, but he had to wait for further observation to make a conclusion.
During these days when grandma was hospitalized, Jiang Yuqian specially took care of the aunt at home, and came to deliver meals at noon and evening, and cooked some lighter dishes that were easily absorbed by the stomach.
Mother Jiang asked the nanny who delivered the meal, and the nanny said that the meal was delivered to the hospital. There was an old lady living in the hospital, and her grandson and wife accompanied her. The nanny also said that her grandson looked familiar, as if he had been to the house.
It might be some friend of Yuqian's. Jiang's mother didn't think much about it, and happened to have a scientific research project in hand, so the matter got sidetracked.
Grandma's examination results came out soon, and there was nothing serious, just a common symptom caused by asthma. He came all the way here, and grandma recuperated here for a while, and also gave his grandpa a general check-up.
The old couple were fine, and Zhou Hao's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
Jiang Yuqian would come over every night, the time was not fixed, and the company was extremely busy during this time.
It was late at night, and the old couple had already fallen asleep, snoring lightly and hoarsely. Zhou Hao was actually sleepy too. He leaned on his forehead and supported his eyelids. The soreness in his eyes became more and more obvious. He yawned a few times, and his eye sockets were full of red threads.
At 23:48, Jiang Yuqian opened the door and came in, Zhou Hao was completely awake with a jolt.
"Why is it so late today?" Zhou Hao straightened up and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Yuqian walked up to Zhou Hao with light steps, and also lowered his voice, "I'm late for overtime work, and I haven't finished it yet, so I brought the documents here."
Jiang Yuqian put the suit jacket in his hand on the sofa, and then asked Zhou Hao, "Is Auntie coming over tonight?"
"Come here, and I've left some food for you."
"I've eaten at the company." Jiang Yuqian gently pressed the little lunatic's lower eye circles with his thumb, "The eyes are all red, lie down for a while, and I'll listen to what's going on inside."
Zhou Hao reached out and grabbed Jiang Yuqian's hand that was pressing on his face, staring blankly at the man in front of him, "I'm not asleep, I'm waiting for you."
All of a sudden, Jiang Yuqian was stunned, a little at a loss, the hand was held by the little lunatic, but he didn't know what words to respond to his lover.
In front of the little lunatic, he will always feel the throbbing of his first love, and will always be like an ignorant young man.
At night in a big city, the main tone is also quiet, with occasional whistles of whistles.
Zhou Hao put down Jiang Yuqian's hand, turned his head, and kissed the man's lips frantically and longingly.
The man's consciousness was awakening bit by bit, he turned his back on the guest, wrapped his arms around the little lunatic, deepened the kiss, the saliva blended, and it was lingering.
It seems that he is still 18 years old, and he is still 21 years old, which is their best youth.
The lips of the two were slightly staggered, and both of their chests were panting slightly, and Jiang Yuqian's cheeks were stained with a thin blush.
He gasped and said, "Haohao, stay by my side from now on, okay?"
Zhou Hao was not in a hurry to give an answer, his usual clear thinking was disturbed at the moment, "Let me think about it..."
What the little lunatic said is, let me think about it.
Jiang Yuqian's heart turned into soft fingers at this moment, he held the little lunatic's face, and kissed again, "Okay, I'll wait."
Zhou Hao is still not used to such intimacy, he turned his face away, went to sit on the sofa, "Then I'll sleep for a while."
Jiang Yuqian blinked at him and smiled, "Yeah."
This smile has somewhat of a youthful mischievous air.
Jiang Yuqian scattered all the documents he brought over on the coffee table, and he sat down on the floor directly, flipping through the documents in his hand. Zhou Hao was lying on the sofa behind him with his eyes closed.
Zhou Hao closed his eyes, licked his slightly moist lips, and Jiang Yuqian's breath still remained on them, he secretly laughed inexplicably.
The time after zero seemed to pass extremely slowly, and the sound of rubbing between the papers was "sasha", mixed with the slight sound from grandparents.
He couldn't fall asleep, no matter how hard he tried, he just gave up and opened his eyes to stare at the back of Jiang Yuqian's head.
He was going to be with this man in the future, and this time he chose on his own initiative.
The man seemed to feel the focused gaze behind him, he turned his head suddenly, and saw his lover staring at him.
Jiang Yuqian was shy again, showing a youthful smile, and then lowered his head.
He was secretly happy in his heart, and secretly kept his lover's affectionate gaze away. Gradually, the excited factor jumped out of the body, and he moved over following the restlessness in his heart.
"Can't sleep?" When Jiang Yuqian said this, he deliberately rubbed the little lunatic's face with the stubble of his chin.
Zhou Hao was tickled by him, and gently pushed him away.
Jiang Yuqian, on the other hand, didn't want to let him go, so he got on top of him and looked at the people under him leisurely.
"Don't you have something to finish?" Zhou Hao muttered.
"Haohao, call me husband." Jiang Yuqian began to seduce in a gentle voice.
"I'm sick, you're pressing on me in the middle of the night, just to make me call this?"
"Call for me." Jiang Yuqian was obsessed with the tenderness of a drowned person, as if he was brewing a climax.
"Husband." Zhou Hao reluctantly called out, but was drowned out by the sound of sirens on the street outside the window.
Jiang Yuqian played tricks, "I didn't hear..."
"Husband." Zhou Hao grimaced.
Jiang Yuqian couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth anymore. He secretly kissed the little lunatic, then rolled over, turned his back and started working on the documents in his hand.
In the living room of the ward, even the air became sweet and fresh now.
Zhou Hao still didn't feel sleepy, and after 1:30 in the morning, he simply sat beside Jiang Yuqian, lying on the coffee table to accompany him.
He was very quiet, but Jiang Yuqian, when he was exhausted, would pick a few words to talk to him. for example-
"Haohao, let's live in City A from now on. If you think the urban area is too noisy, we live in the suburbs. It's convenient to drive anyway."
Zhou Hao considered this suggestion seriously, and echoed, "Okay."
Jiang Yuqian glanced at him sideways, with a smile on his lips, "The house is decorated in an idyllic style, the floor is light wood, the ceiling lamp is milky white, the small goose yellow sofa is in our bedroom, and the big grass green sofa is in the living room When it’s cold, we’ll watch movies on the grass-green sofa, oh yes, for those two cats, choose a yellow nest for them…”
Zhou Hao's thoughts entered Jiang Yuqian's conceived world little by little. He opened his eyes longingly, "During the decoration, I will go with you to choose lamps and tableware."
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On this quiet night, the two stayed together until 3:30 in the morning, when Jiang Yuqian finally finished the work in hand.
"Aren't you sleepy?" Jiang Yuqian rubbed the corners of the little lunatic's eyes.
"I don't have to go to work tomorrow. I don't care if I sleep or not. You should lie down and squint for a while."
Jiang Yuqian tilted his head, covering the little lunatic's face in his sight, "It's better to be a wife."
Zhou Hao thumped his heart hard, "Speak well!"
Jiang Yuqian covered his chest on purpose, frowned and shouted in pain, "Daughter-in-law, be gentle."
This is probably the other side of Jiang Yuqian hidden. Zhou Hao has known him for nine years, and it was the first time he discovered that Dumbwood could actually make jokes.
The hospital where grandma stayed for half a month was about to go back. Before leaving, Zhou Hao was going to take his grandparents for a tour of City A, but the old couple were both old, and they only visited a famous royal palace for a little while. Just run out of energy.
Zhou Hao had no choice but to bring them back again.
On the day of leaving, Jiang Yuqian didn't go to work and drove them to the airport. Grandparents sat in the back seat, and Zhou Hao sat in the passenger seat.
The car stopped, and Jiang Yuqian secretly grabbed the little madman's hand. He turned his head to look at the little madman, with countless parting words hidden in his throat.
Zhou Hao understood what he meant and nodded to him.
It took a long time for Jiang Yuqian to speak, "I forgot to ask that night, what color do you like for the sheets and quilts?"
Zhou Hao's eye circles suddenly turned red, and he smiled at Jiang Yuqian, "I listen to my husband."
Grandpa and grandma couldn't understand Mandarin. They sat in the back and looked out of the car window. Grandma's eyes were open, and she was fascinated by novelty, and so was grandpa. As for the world outside the car window, it is full of excitement, and everyone is eager and numb to catch and get off the plane.
Let them watch and be busy, no one will notice the whispered love words quietly passed by the two men in the car at this moment.
"Grandpa, grandma, let's get out of the car and pull that handle, yes, that's the one." Zhou Hao pointed and said, he spoke a southern dialect that Jiang Yuqian couldn't understand.
The old couple got out of the car, and Zhou Hao opened the door, wanting to get out too.
Suddenly, Jiang Yuqian grabbed his hand, his eyes filled with infinite tenderness and reluctance, "Haohao, I'll wait for you."
Again, waiting for you.
A man's love words are sometimes so monotonous, but every word pierces his heart.
Zhou Hao blinked at him, smiled and said, "Okay."