After taking a shower, Xiao Cheng used a hairdryer to blow Guan Ling's hair, while Guan Ling went to take off his long-forgotten mobile phone in the pocket of his jacket.
On the plane, Guan Ling had already exchanged the SIM card back to China, but it had not been turned on. When he returned to the bed with the phone, Xiao Cheng also just took out the hair dryer. Seeing that Guan Ling was turning on the phone, he immediately became very nervous. : "What are you doing with your phone?"
"I told Qin Qin to be safe. I changed my phone card a few days ago and I haven't contacted her." Guan Ling paused and asked strangely, "Why are you so nervous?"
Xiao Cheng's expression changed several times, and finally he stepped forward and hugged Guan Ling from behind: "You don't go to Weibo first, online... Anyone has it, don't pay attention to them."
Guan Ling immediately understood what he was worried about, and smiled: "It's okay, no matter how vicious it is, I've seen it before I left, and now that you're with me, I won't care what others say."
"Then you... You should watch less." Xiao Cheng was obviously still worried, but he also knew that it was impossible to keep Guan Ling from using his mobile phone all the time. After hesitating for a long time, he could only compromise.
Guan Ling turned his head and exchanged a kiss with him, hugged the blanket and huddled on the small sofa beside the bed and let him blow his hair.
After the phone was turned on, the phone froze for a moment, and then dozens of incoming call reminder text messages poured in, including Zhao Qinqin, Director Chen, assistant Jiang Nian, and of course Xiao Cheng, who was the most popular on the day he left. Made nearly fifty calls.
Just looking at those records, Guan Ling could also think of how anxious Xiao Cheng was, but since he came back, Xiao Cheng didn't say a word of reproach.
"Orange." Guan Ling shouted.
The simple words were drowned in the noise of the hair dryer, but Xiao Cheng, who had been paying attention to him, still noticed it. He turned off the hair dryer and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It won't happen in the future." Guan Ling turned around, looked at Xiao Cheng and said seriously, "No matter what happens in the future, I won't leave so willfully and suddenly."
Xiao Cheng was stunned for a while, and quickly touched Guan Ling's half-dried short hair: "It's okay, if I make you unhappy, you can scold me, get mad at me, or go out and make me anxious and sad, Just remember to come back no matter what, because I'm still waiting for you at home."
Guan Ling's nose started to feel sore again, he quickly looked away, not daring to look at Xiao Cheng again, Xiao Cheng bent down and kissed his forehead: "It's all over, we'll be fine in the future."
"Okay." Guan Ling responded with a choked voice, lowering his head and fiddling with his phone again.
After opening WeChat, Guan Ling was afraid that his emotions would collapse again, so he didn't dare to read the dozens of messages Xiao Cheng sent him. He pulled down and directly opened the dialog box with Zhao Qinqin.
Zhao Qinqin also sent him a lot of messages. From the very beginning, he asked him whether Xiao Cheng had negotiated with him about the public relationship, and then asked him if he would not leave. After a day, the other party seemed to have changed his previous relationship with Xiao Cheng. Attitude, he said a lot of good things for him. After finding that Guan Ling did not respond, he probably guessed that he had not been on WeChat, and began to ask him once a day if he came back.
Guan Ling read it down one by one, and after the end of the news, he sent a message back to Zhao Qinqin, telling the other party that he had come back, and when Xiao Cheng dried his hair for him, he immediately asked: "You... You have made our relationship public. ?"
"Well, I originally planned to reveal us on your birthday, so I've been so busy during that time." If you really want to talk about it, it's a long story. Xiao Cheng didn't continue, but picked up Guan Ling and put him on the bed. , "I'll tell you this slowly when you wake up, take a rest."
Seeing that Xiao Cheng's hair was still wet, Guan Ling wanted to help him blow it, but Xiao Cheng refused. He closed the curtains and urged Guan Ling to sleep first. After seeing that Guan Ling closed his eyes, he took the hairdryer and went outside to blow his hair.
Guan Ling's sleep quality has not been very good. No matter how sleepy he is, he can't lie down and fall asleep immediately. After an unknown amount of time, the bed beside him sank. .
Xiao Cheng whispered in his ear: "Sleep, little apple."
Guan Ling gave a "uh" sound, found a familiar position, and finally fell asleep slowly.
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The two of them had a lot to say to each other, and a lot of things they wanted to do together. Before going to bed, Guan Ling still thought about giving Xiao Cheng a birthday when he woke up.
But the plan could never keep up with the changes. Guan Ling was woken up by Xiao Cheng. He only felt that his head sank and he had no energy. After a few seconds, he realized that he was probably sick.
Opening his eyes, he saw Shang Xiao Cheng's worried eyes. Xiao Cheng held an ear thermometer in his hand. When he saw him awake, he immediately worried: "You have a fever, thirty-nine degrees, we have to go to the hospital."
"Just take some medicine." Guan Ling wasn't afraid of going to the hospital, but just felt troublesome. Seeing Xiao Cheng frowning all the time, he stretched out his hand from the quilt and pulled him, "Don't worry."
Xiao Cheng tucked his hands back into the quilt, found his clothes from the closet, and sighed: "How could I not be worried, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have dragged you around in the bathroom yesterday... . . . "
"It's probably because I haven't had a good rest recently, and it has nothing to do with that." Guan Ling comforted, and did not refuse when Xiao Cheng dressed him. Xiao Cheng obviously had to take him to the hospital once to feel at ease.
With Guan Ling's cooperation, Xiao Cheng quickly dressed him, and accompany him to the bathroom to wash briefly.
When the two walked to the living room, Guan Ling found out that Xiao Cheng had cleaned up all the cigarette butts and wine bottles, and the leftover porridge this morning had also been heated and placed on the coffee table.
"It's getting late, eat a little before going to the hospital." It was already evening, the two had slept past lunch, and they dared not miss dinner again. Xiao Cheng let Guan Ling lean on the sofa and fed him with a bowl and spoon.
Although Guan Ling had no appetite, he still drank half a bowl of porridge according to Xiao Cheng, and Xiao Cheng wanted to drink the remaining half, and was stopped by Guan Ling: "I have a fever, and I don't know what caused it, you go back again. Get a bowl."
"Maybe infect me, and your illness will be cured."
Guan Ling was helpless: "It's all a lie on the Internet. If you are also sick, who will take care of me?"
Xiao Cheng just gave up and turned back to the kitchen to refill the porridge. After he took two steps, Guan Ling remembered the cake in the refrigerator and said, "Take the cake out, I will give you your birthday first and then we will go to the hospital. ."
"What's my birthday if you're like this!" Xiao Cheng was a little angry, if Guan Ling hadn't made cakes for him all night, he might not be tired.
"Good, go get it, I've been doing it for so long, and when I go to the hospital, I don't know when I'll be back." Seeing that Xiao Cheng still refused, Guan Ling added, "I didn't get a cake for my birthday last month. , even if you don't want to eat it, you have to let me have a bite of your birthday cake, right?"
Thinking of Guan Ling's birthday, Xiao Cheng's expression darkened, but he finally compromised. According to Guan Ling's words, he brought out the prepared cake from the kitchen.
While Xiao Cheng was drinking porridge, Guan Ling took out the birthday candles left over from last year from the drawer of the coffee table, counted them, and there were eight more, which he inserted on the cake.
When Xiao Cheng finished drinking the porridge, the sky outside happened to be completely dark, Guan Ling lit the candle, then instructed Xiao Cheng to turn off the light, and laughed at Xiao Cheng who was half-squatting opposite in the faint candlelight: "Children orange eight When you're old, you have to be obedient in the future, and don't be naughty."
Xiao Cheng nodded very cooperatively: "Okay, I will listen to brother Guan Ling's words in the future, and I won't make my brother angry again."
Guan Lingchong waved at Xiao Cheng: "Then come here and sit next to my brother."
Xiao Cheng then sat next to Guan Ling on the sofa. Guan Ling wanted to sing a birthday song to him. Xiao Cheng was afraid that he couldn't stand it with a burning throat, so he played it on his phone and closed his eyes to make a wish.
He is also considered a small success in his career, and he has no grand ambitions. He only hopes that he can be good with Guan Ling and grow old together.
Thinking about Guan Ling's illness, Xiao Cheng quickly blew out the candle, turned on the light again, and cut two cakes to share with Guan Ling.
After being with Xiao Cheng for so many years, Guan Ling's cake-making skills have also been perfected, comparable to a professional pastry chef. Guan Ling had no appetite when he just drank porridge, but he ate a whole piece of birthday cake.
Xiao Cheng had already eaten his own, and when he saw that he had finished eating, he immediately stood up: "Go to the hospital."
"Okay." Guan Ling was about to get up when he suddenly stopped, coughed, and said embarrassedly, "My medical insurance card and medical records seem to be with Qinqin."
It's not a big deal to get a new medical card and medical record, but Xiao Cheng still frowned and asked, "Why is your medical record with her?"
This time Guan Ling was silent for a long time. When Xiao Cheng couldn't help but want to ask again, he whispered, "I was hospitalized before, and Qin Qin went to do the discharge procedures for me. I forgot to get her back."
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good morning~
(Small apples and oranges sound like a good match~)