The day before, Yan Jingxi was sick, and the next day, Yuan Zhan was directly hospitalized.
If it sounds good, it is a difficult brother and a brother, and if it sounds bad, it is Yan Jingxi's mental possession, and it is also transmitted to Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan's sanity gradually returned after the body's itchiness passed, and he slept half-awake for a few hours in the hospital before he recovered.
As soon as he woke up, he began to reflect on the collapse of the character set last night.
Some details of the original owner's memory, even the original owner himself can't remember them clearly, and he can't notice these details. Now I hope that Yan Jingxi can select memory intelligently, or automatically make up that he doesn't remember his allergies because of depression. .
Yan Jingxi spent a night with Yuan Zhan in the hospital. He was still young and staying up late was not too bad.
After taking the anti-inflammatory injection and taking the corresponding medicine, Yuan Zhan and Yan Jingxi left the hospital after completing the formalities at 8:00 in the morning. No one wanted to stay in the hospital. Single room.
When he got home, Yuan Zhan went back to bed after breakfast and lay down. Don't even think about him going out for the past two days, and he doesn't even want to see Yan Jingxi.
Auntie saw that Yuan Zhan's face was red and swollen except for his face, which made him uncomfortable.
"Why did it suddenly change like this?"
"Shrimp allergy." Yan Jingxi said helplessly.
"Mr. Yan, don't you know that Mr. Yuan can't eat shrimp?"
"Well, I don't know."
"Mr. Yuan himself doesn't know how. He used to get red when he accidentally touched the shrimp's skin. He really suffered. Did the doctor remind him not to eat anything? I watched the cooking at noon."
"Ordinary and bland, don't cook the seafood." Yan Jingxi had been guilty for a whole night, and it was even more embarrassing to hear her aunt say this, and she didn't know where to put her face.
Yan Jingxi went to the company after a two-hour break at home in the morning. There was originally a charity party tonight. After thinking about it, he chose to have someone else attend instead of him. In fact, it didn't matter whether he was there or not.
When I got home at 5:30 in the evening, my aunt was choosing dishes in the kitchen, while Yuan Zhan huddled in the room and didn't go anywhere.
"Zhan Qi has been sleeping all day, didn't he do anything else today?" Yan Jingxi could only ask Yuan Zhan's situation through his aunt.
"I woke up at noon and had something to eat. In the afternoon, I said that he was not feeling well, and he stayed in the room. I saw that his neck was swollen. I don't want to go out."
"Is that so?" Does Yuan Zhanqi still love beauty? How could he not know before.
With a smile on his lips, Yan Jingxi put down his bag and went upstairs to see Yuan Zhan.
When he knocked on the door, no one answered in the bedroom. He twisted the door handle and found that Yuan Zhanqi was not inside.
This is the first time that Yan Jingxi has walked into Yuan Zhanqi's bedroom. It is obvious that their husbands should sleep in this room and the bed inside together, but now they sleep separately.
The summer quilt on the bed was not flat, twisted and twisted on the bed, it was the breath of life.
The decorations in the room are still the same as they were when they were married, and they have not changed much. There is their wedding photo on the bedside. The two people in the photo are standing cautiously, one with a stiff smile and the other with a shy smile. The former is him. , the latter is Yuan Zhanqi.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom. It seemed that Yuan Zhanqi was taking a shower, but he didn't hear his knock on the door.
Kacha, the bathroom door was pulled without warning, Yuan Zhan saw Yan Jingxi standing in front of the bed, startling him.
"However come in without making a sound."
"You didn't hear me knocking on the door." Yan Jingxi's eyes fell on his skin, not daring to look at Yuan Qi who was currently naked.
"You came just in time, give me some medicine, but I can't put it on my back." Yuan Zhan took out a pair of underwear from the cabinet with his back to Yan Jingxi, put it on his face, and put the medicine in his hand, "Well, I know I'm in good shape, you don't have to keep staring."
Now Yuan Zhan will use it to ridicule Yan Jingxi most of the time, and try to make the other party remember as much "Yuan Zhanqi" at the moment. His image is multi-faceted, it can be gentle, fierce, and humorous.
Yan Jingxi picked up the ointment and applied it to Yuan Zhan without saying a word.
It's not the first time he's seen the other person's naked body. He also saw the time when his hand was injured a while ago, so there's no fuss.
It's just that when his fingers crossed the other's red and swollen skin, he couldn't help thinking that the two injuries he suffered were caused by himself, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He really didn't match Yuan Zhan's character.
After taking the medicine, Yuan Zhan's body was much refreshed, and the redness and swelling were still a little itchy, but it was still within the range that he could control the scratching of his hands, as long as he didn't think about it, he would be fine.
Putting on a T-shirt and shorts, Yuan Zhan asked Yan Jingxi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, "Is there anything you want to do with me?"
"It's nothing, just come and see."
"Oh, since it's all right, let's go down." He didn't really want to stay in the same space with Yan Jingxi.
There was still some time before dinner, Yuan Zhan was holding his phone crookedly on the sofa to play games, and Yan Jingxi went downstairs after changing his clothes. He habitually turned on the TV to watch the news, and the rigorous news host finished reading one by one expressionlessly. The press release, like the real world where Yuan Zhan lives, praised the country's beautiful and positive energy for the first 20 minutes, and reported dire foreign news in the last 10 minutes.
After playing for half an hour, Yuan Zhan got up and stretched, and Yan Jingxi just finished watching the news, and the aunt called them to eat.
One night, the two exchanged very little.
After Yuan Zhan listened to Qi Youchi's report today after dinner, there was no information to pay special attention to. Bai Yueguang also settled down, and several of his fiancés didn't come to the house to make trouble. As for whether he sought Bai Yueguang in private, he did not know. Now, due to the lack of manpower, Qi Youchi cannot be allowed to quietly go to Bai Yueguang's apartment to install invisible cameras and take pictures secretly. This is illegal.
Silent all night.
The next day, Yuan Zhan's allergy symptoms improved a lot. After applying the medicine prescribed by the doctor, the effect was very good. Yuan Zhan's body's recovery ability was also good. It is estimated that he will be fine if he continues to stay at home for another day.
Yan Jingxi needed to go on a business trip to the next city that day, and went out after having breakfast early in the morning.
In the morning, before it was so hot, Yuan Zhan went to the new house to open the door and let the hourly workers clean it. Two people were invited, and it only took three hours to clean it. He went to the furniture store again to buy a set of furniture. Living alone does not need to be too extravagant, just enough and comfortable to look at.
The furniture was delivered in the afternoon, and Yuan Zhan had to eat lunch outside before going back.
The ultraviolet rays outside can exacerbate allergies, so he tries to stay in an air-conditioned room.
After coming out of the furniture store, Yuan Zhan found a quiet western restaurant with few people and went in for lunch.
Before the busy noon, there were few people in the restaurant, Yuan Zhan made his request, try to keep him in a quieter place, near the window but not getting the sun.
The person who came to order the meal was a handsome guy, about twenty-five or sixteen years old. The other party was a little surprised to see Yuan Zhan.
"Are you, Yuan Zhanqi?" The handsome guy looked at Yuan Zhan for a while in surprise.
"I am, you are..." Yuan Zhan searched the memory in his mind, but had no impression. There was a face that was very similar, but he was not sure, and immediately used a routine: "That one..."
"Yes, I am your dark and small deskmate back then, Zhou Bufan!"
It's quite extraordinary. He was dark and small when he was a child, and now he is tall and handsome.
"You are the owner of the restaurant now?" Yuan Zhan saw that he was different from ordinary waiters, and his suits were more elegant than other male waiters.
"I just came back from studying abroad. My dad asked me to open a restaurant and practice my skills first. What about you? What are you doing now." Zhou Bufan showed his superiority in front of Yuan Zhan.
"Me? I'm just an ordinary part-time worker." In the memory searched, the relationship between Zhou Bufan and the original owner was actually average, and the impression was not very good, so I didn't say much.
Hearing Yuan Zhan say that he is a part-timer, Zhou Bufan's sense of superiority is even stronger: "So, you are a programmer, right? Being a programmer these days is hard work, day and night, and the money you make is average. It's better to be your own boss."
Today's Yuan Zhan wears shirts and trousers in order to cover his skin that is not yet perfect. He can't tell the brand. Of course Zhou Bufan thinks he is really an ordinary person.
"You're right." Yuan Zhan smiled, but didn't say much about himself. Zhou Bufan's way, he still hadn't figured out, it was really a coincidence that he met this former junior high school classmate? Wouldn't it be a supporting role that played a role in promoting the plot.
"I want something to eat. It's rare to meet old classmates. I'll invite you this meal."
"That's so embarrassing, you also need to make money." If a western restaurant is opened in a non-downtown area, there is not much customer traffic and it is easy to lose money.
"It's okay, it's my dad's if we lose, we can have a good chat."
Well, still a biting old man.
"Okay." Yuan Zhan smiled. There were many ways for him to escape, but it was rare to encounter people related to the original owner, so it's okay to pay more attention.
The two sat down and chatted, Yuan Zhan set each other's words intentionally or unintentionally, Zhou Bufan had no idea that he was falling into Yuan Zhan's trap, and almost took out the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.
At a glance, you can recognize Yuan Zhan who has changed his face, and 80% may not be the driving force of the plot.
It turned out that Zhou Bufan was indeed his junior high school tablemate. Back then, the original owner was also short and small, and two short boys became the same table. However, the black boy Zhou Bufan was black and small, but he was pretentious , I always feel that I am more handsome than the original owner who is white and cute, and I often run against the original owner who is a little white face. This situation continues until they change the same table.
After the separation, the original owner sat at the same table with a fat man, while Zhou Bufan and the school squad leader became the same table. Not to mention running on each other like the original owner, he was so ashamed that he couldn't even lift his head in front of him.
"Speaking of the monitor, tomorrow is our junior high school class reunion, and the monitor will also come. If you don't come, you didn't show up in previous years, and you can't run this year. I remember you secretly liked the monitor back then."
Pfft, he still liked the monitor
"Really? Who doesn't have adolescence." Yuan Zhan smiled slightly, not making Zhou Bufan tease at all.
"I heard them say that the squad leader is single now." Zhou Bufan smiled wryly.
To be single again is to not be single before: "Then you have been at the same table with the monitor for a year, haven't you liked it?"
Zhou Bufan was a little shy, which reminded Yuan Zhan of Bai Yueguang, his scalp was numb, and he wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.
"Since you met here today, you can come to the class reunion tomorrow." Zhou Bufan said with a smile.
"Okay." Yuan Zhan had no reason to refuse. He needed to know more about the original owner's life before he could finish the plot.
Generally, there is nothing good about the appearance of new characters, and there are more troubles that follow.