rainy tonight

Fei Dong was leaning against the car all the time, and was taken aback when he saw Yan Jun walking over with Chang Jiayu in his arms. When the two approached, he looked at Chang Jiayu carefully, and asked with some doubts: "What is this little girl?" Whose family is the handsome guy from? Yours? Your son? "

Yan Jun glanced at him and then looked away, put Chang Jiayu on the back seat, leaned over, and whispered, "Don't just talk nonsense."

Looking at Chang Jiayu's appearance, Fei Dong laughed suddenly: "I'm sorry, it really doesn't look like you now."

He stood by and took a puff of cigarette, moved his lips a few times, squinted at Chang Jiayu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "How old is little brother?"

Chang Jiayu glanced at him inexplicably, and said reluctantly, "Seventeen."

Yan Jun put his hand on Fei Dong's shoulder: "Jia Yu's foot is hurt, I'm going to take him to the hospital."

Fei Dong grunted, didn't say anything more, opened the co-pilot's door and got in.

The car drove on the road for a while and stopped in front of the hospital.

After getting out of the car, Chang Jiayu resolutely refused to let Yan Jun give her a princess hug again, feeling a little ashamed.Anyway, he can be regarded as half a gentleman, and it is a bit embarrassing to be hugged tightly in his arms.

Chang Jiayu's height is 1.7 meters [-]. He usually feels that his height is not low, but compared with Yan Junyi, he feels like a small bird, and his height and body shape are quite different.

Chang Jiayu felt his scalp tingle when he thought of the words "little bird and person", and finally jumped into the hospital with Yan Jun's support.

After taking a picture, the doctor explained that it was a fracture, which was worse than a sprained ankle.

After the bone setting, a splint was put on, several thick layers of gauze were wrapped on the feet, and anti-inflammatory injections were also given.

Chang Jiayu leaned sullenly on the hospital bed, his face a little listless.

After hanging up the drip bottle, the nurse was about to go out when Yan Jun suddenly said, "Don't put the medicine too fast."

The nurse was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yan Jun, pursed her lips and said yes, then went to adjust the drip flow rate to the slowest, and left the ward after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

Only he and Yan Jun were left in the room. Although the latter was sitting at the side, looking down with his mobile phone and not looking at himself, Chang Jiayu still felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

He turned his body slightly, raised his head slightly and looked at the hanging bottle beside him.

Labeled glass vials hung upside down on shelves, dripping drops of potion.

Just like that, when his eyes started to sore, Chang Jiayu rubbed his face against the pillow, closed his eyes in the smell of disinfectant, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up, he saw that his body was covered with a piece of clothing, which was Yan Jun's coat.The edge of the coat directly covered Chang Jiayu's chin, and he could smell the smell that belonged to Yan Jun.

Chang Jiayu slightly frowned his handsome eyebrows, raised his chin, looked over the collar of Yan Jun's coat and looked at the entire ward.

Yan Jun was not in the room.

Chang Jiayu raised his hand and lifted his clothes aside, sat up halfway, and rubbed the sore back of his neck with his hands.

After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open with a creak, and Yan Jun walked in from the outside.

Chang Jiayu turned his head the moment he met his gaze, and glanced at the hanging bottle, which was basically empty.

Yan Jun walked to the hospital bed, saw Chang Jiayu pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, and said silently for a moment: "The fee is paid, I will send you back."

Chang Jiayu responded and slowly moved his body off the bed.

Yan Jun wanted to reach out to help him, but Chang Jiayu quickly shook his head and raised his hand to block him: "It's okay, I can go by myself."

The hand in front of him naturally retracted.

Chang Jiayu insisted on jumping out of the ward, and then moved forward bit by bit while leaning on the wall, while Yan Jun followed him slowly.

When entering the elevator, Chang Jiayu jumped in with one foot, and there were seven or eight people squeezed inside. When the elevator descended, he almost couldn't stand still. Did Yan Jun reach out to help him? Chang Jiayu heard the floor number from the elevator Thank you vaguely.

After finally leaving the hospital, the smell of disinfectant dissipated. Sitting in the car, Chang Jiayu took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

Yan Jun sat in the driver's seat, glanced through the rearview mirror, raised his hand and pressed the button to turn on the air conditioner in the car.

After the car started, Chang Jiayu looked down at the message on the phone.

Bai Song sent him a text message, and Chang Jiayu received a call from Chang Zhenfeng soon after Chang Jiayu replied, saying that he learned about his rescue and injury from Yan Jun, and asked about the injury on the phone.

Chang Jiayu adjusted his sitting posture, exhaled and said, "Now that I have a splint, I guess I have to stay at home for a while."

Chang Zhenfeng gave some instructions on the phone, and then asked him where he is now.

Chang Jiayu's gaze subconsciously fell on Yan Jun's hand holding the steering wheel, and his voice lowered a bit: "Now in Uncle Yan's car, he is taking me home."

After listening to a few more calls, Chang Jiayu hung up the phone.

He raised his leg and wanted to cross his leg, but his injured foot hit the front of the seat, and he couldn't help but gasped.

Yan Jun turned his head slightly when he heard the slight sound, and looked in the rearview mirror.

After finally entering the door, Chang Jiayu hopped into the bathroom to meet his physical needs, and the journey was really exhausting.

Yan Jun sat on the sofa and received a call from Chang Zhenfeng.

"Hi, is that Xiao Jun?"

"it's me."

Chang Zhenfeng said: "I'm really bothering you. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to Jia Yu when Xiao Jing and I were on a business trip. We can only rush back tomorrow. Are you busy tonight? I don't know if it's convenient or not." Take care of Jia Yu at home?"

"Okay, I'm fine."

"That would be great, please."

"No, it should."

When Chang Jiayu came out of the bathroom, Yan Jun hadn't hung up the phone. Hearing the conversation between him and the other end of the phone, he also guessed who he was talking to.

He jumped to the edge of the sofa and sat down, hugged the pillow in his arm for a while, and waited until Yan Jun hung up the phone and said, "Is it my dad calling?"

"Well, he asked me to stay and take care of you."

"It's okay for me to be alone at home. I can just order takeaway if I want to eat. It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Yan Jun looked at him with a pair of dark eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, I'll cook, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"..." Dare Lover didn't intend to ask for his opinion at all, Chang Jiayu felt a little depressed, touched his nose, and said casually, "It's all fine."

Yan Jun entered the kitchen, and the sound of running water and chopping vegetables could be heard incessantly. Chang Jiayu fell on the sofa, holding his mobile phone and chatting with Baisong on WeChat.

Chang Jiayu: Dude, I'm at home now.

There is almost a second back.

Bai Songsong: Are your feet okay?

Chang Jiayu: Why not, they are all broken, hey, Dad, I am so pitiful.

Bai Songsong: So are you starving right now? Would you like me, a nice person, to bring you a meal?

Chang Jiayu: No, my uncle stayed and cooked for me.

An emoticon pack of "the smile is gradually changing" was quickly sent over there, and another string of hahahahahaha was sent, which was so long that it couldn't fit in a row or two, and the dialog box was too long.

Bai Songsong: Brother, you are so unlucky that I can't bear to tease you.But I still want to ask, on this dark and stormy night, should two bloody men stay in the same place, should they do something [smile]

Chang Jiayu replied "Fuck you".

Chatting with his head down made his neck uncomfortable, Chang Jiayu changed his posture, leaned his head on the armrest of the sofa, and moved his injured right foot up cautiously, for fear of hitting it and causing another sharp pain.

After lying down completely, Chang Jiayu leaned on the armrest and looked up to the kitchen.

Yan Jun was standing in front of the sink with a bowl of vegetables. He was tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his exposed arms and neck were tough. He didn't look like a person who could cook.

Sensing signs of Yan Jun turning his head, Chang Jiayu quickly looked away, and Bai Song sent another message on his phone.

Bai Songsong: So you can't play during this period of time?

Chang Jiayu: I'm afraid so, I have to be an otaku for a while...

Bai Songsong: Then if you are bored and want to find someone to accompany you, brother, I will be the first to bear the brunt. It is also okay to make appointments for games, and I am idle at home.

Chang Jiayu: [OK]

After chatting for a while, Bai Song went to eat, and Chang Jiayu put the phone on the coffee table, leaned over and took the remote control board in his hand, and turned on the TV.

After pressing dozens of channels, I am still interested in the live broadcast of the game.

But the teams on both sides played very weakly. They could not get close to the opponent's penalty area several times after halftime.At first, he was able to keep his eyelids open, but then Chang Jiayu fell asleep bored.

When Yan Jun came out of the kitchen, he saw the scene on the sofa.

Chang Jiayu leaned his head on one armrest, his feet on the other side, lying on his side, with one hand on his waist, and the other arm dropped to the side of the sofa. The remote control panel in his hand fell to the ground due to loss of force.

The young man slept soundly, breathed evenly, and did not wake up because of Yan Jun's approach. There were a few sofa pattern imprints on his handsome fair face.

In a drowsy sleep, someone patted his shoulder lightly twice.

Chang Jiayu's whole body trembled, and he quickly opened his eyes.

A tall figure gradually became clear in his pupils, but his thoughts were still chaotic, and he couldn't tell what night it was and what night it was.

"The meal is ready, let's get up and eat."

Hearing this sentence, Chang Jiayu's mind regained his clarity, hummed hoarsely, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, stood up with the sofa, and jumped all the way to the bathroom.

The two dishes Yan Jun cooked were stir-fried eggplant with green peppers and shredded pork with potatoes, which were very homely.Chang Jiayu tasted it twice, the eggplant meat was tender and soft, mixed with a bit of raw green pepper, it was even more tasty.The potato shreds are crunchy in the mouth, and the oil and water are mixed with the mellow aroma of shredded pork.

Chang Jiayu looked up at Yan Jun who was drinking porridge with drooping eyes, and after swallowing the food in his mouth completely, he said, "Uncle Yan, your dishes are delicious."

Hearing this, Yan Jun pulled the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as usual: "If you like it, eat more."

"Ah."

After taking the last mouthful of porridge, Chang Jiayu wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, looking at the bowl in front of him, he was overjoyed, and said clearly: "This kind of red bean porridge is my favorite, and the one my father makes is almost the same taste. , but he has been very busy since the year before last and rarely does anything.”

Just as Yan Jun stood up, he stopped when he heard him say this. After Chang Jiayu finished speaking, he was speechless for a while, and the atmosphere became stagnant again.

Chang Jiayu pursed his lips tightly, secretly blaming himself for talking too much.They are not yet familiar with each other, so it is embarrassing to be cold.

"Then I'll do it for you again when I have a chance."

Both of them finished eating, Yan Jun was washing dishes in the kitchen, Chang Jiayu wanted to help, but was stopped.

Although he didn't talk much, and his tone wasn't particularly serious, he always had such a vigor when he spoke, and Chang Jiayu didn't mean to disobey him.

Back in the living room, he listened to the sound of rushing water in the kitchen and the clashing of bowls and chopsticks, thinking about what Yan Jun said at the dinner table, he suddenly felt a little sorry.

The incident in the bar is still a bit embarrassing in retrospect, but no matter how embarrassing it is, it is an embarrassment made by himself. Yan Jun is always passive.What's more, he didn't mean to avoid suspicion, and he was so friendly to him, it's really not good to be coy.

Maybe Yan Jun didn't remember himself at all, after all, he didn't really check with the other party.The light in the bar is so dim, it is very possible that you can't see clearly.

Thinking about it this way, Chang Jiayu felt that his previous avoidance was a bit unnecessary and not very kind.

Let's get along with each other normally in the future, he thought in his heart.