I'm wearing it again

On the first day of the "supervisor" renovation, Yu Xing was sitting at the door bored, involuntarily glanced at the neighborhood where he and Gong Ran lived together across the road.

Kang Jing's flower shop is not big, and the overall decoration is not a small project. It is said to be "supervised", but there is no need to keep an eye on the decoration team.

The project didn't start early, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

There is only one car at home, and Kang Jing uses it for work, and her company is in the opposite direction from the store here, so Yu Xing came here by bus, and the trip takes more than half an hour.

It was troublesome to go back and forth, and Yu's mother never came home at noon, Yu Xing had no need to go back at all.

But... What if someone brings him food again at noon?

The "wrong food delivery" has not stopped, and Yu Xing has not been able to catch the food delivery staff.Too much experience made Yu Xing more cautious. He never touched the food of unknown origin, but he would take it home and throw it away, as if he ate it himself.

Knowing that Gong Ran had a busy schedule, Yu Xing still felt that these things were sent by him.If he keeps refusing to accept it, that guy will think a lot more when he gets the news.

After hesitating, Yu Xing set an afternoon start time with the decoration team, and he still planned to go home for "takeaway".

"Boss! Someone is looking for him!" As soon as he stepped out of the store, he was rushed over by the construction foreman and stopped him. Yu Xing turned around and saw a middle-aged man in overalls and carrying a big satchel running towards him. After the meeting, before he could catch his breath, he bowed politely, "Hello, are you Yu Xing, Mr. Yu?"

"Well, may I ask if you are...?"

"I'm from SS company, and I'm here to help you change the combination lock."

"password?"

"Yes, I placed the order this morning and paid for the expedited installation fee."

"Yeah... Where does the house need to change the locks?" I have never found a similar service, and their house has always had old-fashioned locks. The uncle was taken aback when he heard this, and pointed to the community where Yu Xing and Gong Ran lived.

Yu Xing: ...

——Has Gong Ran found someone to follow him again?

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the lock changing workers to find him directly.

So... what does that guy want to do?

Yu Xing frowned and looked around, but found no suspicious person. The lock changer almost guessed his plan, and before Yu Xing refused, he said politely, "Mr. Yu, I'm sorry for coming here at noon, but my business is very good Busy, urgent orders are all inserted, and there are still jobs in the afternoon, regardless of the reason, if the order cannot be completed, this trip will be in vain. The money for the left and right locks and the installation fee have been paid, you Look... Anyway, your house is so close, it only takes half an hour to change the lock, we can finish it sooner if we start earlier."

"……All right."

Sighing helplessly, he finally didn't embarrass the uncle who changed the lock. Anyway, the money has been paid, and it won't take much time for him to take people on a errand.

After all, it is not easy for anyone to work and support a family.

But after leading someone to change the lock, Yu Xing still set the previous password and did not record any new fingerprints.He understands the implication of changing the house with new locks, but now that he recognizes and is accepted by his family, and fortunately has a place to live, there is no need for another house.

Changing the lock at noon, Yu Xing didn't have time to go home again. Since his whereabouts have been "surveilled", there is no need to worry about the takeaway at the door of the house.While Yu Xing sent the "new password" to Assistant Du and told him to pass it on to Gong Ran, he also sternly refused to be "surveilled". Regardless of Gong Ran's intentions, being followed by a stranger would interfere with his private life.

I didn't receive a reply in a short time, but after finishing all this, Yu Xing was finally able to go back to supervise the work with peace of mind.

The decoration team collected money according to the work and not according to the day. Naturally, they didn't want to delay if they could finish the work early. I thought I could go home and cook dinner with Kang Jing until eight o'clock in the evening.

Knowing that he had a bad stomach and had to eat on time, Yu fortunately didn't treat himself badly, so he called Kang Jing and went to the fast food restaurant next door.

……

At five past nine in the night, it started to rain without warning, and it was getting heavier and heavier. Fortunately, the decoration team gave them "Boss Yu" an umbrella to come out.

It was half an hour before I was ready to go home, and those who had missed the last bus trip could not get a taxi because of the heavy rain.

There is no news about the taxi-hailing software, and I can't even get an appointment with a black car or a ride.Yu Xing stood near the intersection and waited for a while before walking home along the street with an umbrella.

Kang Jing was at home, but Yu's mother always went to bed early, the road was slippery in rainy days, and the night was late, so Yu Xing was really worried about her driving at night.What's more, he will be 30 years old in two years. At this age, it is really not right for the elders to worry about these trivial matters.

The four or 10-minute drive by bus is converted into almost an hour and a half on foot, and you can always get a taxi halfway.

The rainy night was cool and windy, even with an umbrella, Yu Xing tightened his shirt collar to prevent wind leakage as he walked, and he heard a strange noise behind him not long after he turned the intersection.

The sound of the rain can cover up some movement and can also sharpen the sound. Yu Xing turned around and saw a man wearing a peaked cap fell into a puddle by the side of the road.

The man was dressed in black, with the long brim of his hat completely covering his face. He was trying to climb up the curb of the sidewalk with his head down. He didn't bring an umbrella and a walking stick was thrown beside him, looking very embarrassed.

"Hey... are you okay?" After hesitating, Yu Xing finally walked back with an umbrella.

It was late at night and it was still raining, the view was not very good, and there were no people on the street. If he didn't help, this handicapped man on crutches would easily be run over by passing cars.

"Didn't you bring an umbrella?" Holding an umbrella together, Yu Xing squatted down, and felt that this person was inexplicably familiar after getting closer, but he refused to show his face.

Picking up the crutches and putting them aside, Yu Xing kindly went to help them but was dodged by others.Yu Xing frowned, he sighed, and said tentatively: "It's raining so hard, the ground is covered with water, shall I help you up?"

Totally ungrateful, and even wanted to run away.

This reaction... Could it be a rebellious middle school student who ran away from home?

——What a worrying dead child.

Yu Xing coughed lightly, "...Where is your home? If you drop by...Gong Ran?"

Probably unable to resist Yu Xing's voice getting closer, the passerby in black raised his head slightly. Although it was only for a short moment, and the peaked cap and its shadow blocked most of his face, Yu Xing recognized him instantly.

Hearing the name, the man's body trembled, his voice was hoarse and strangely sharp: "No!"

After finishing speaking, he broke away from Yu Xing and approached, grabbed the brim of the hat tightly with his hands, pressed down desperately, and crawled to the other side with his hands on the ground.

"Gong Ran! Hey... where are you going?" The umbrella was thrown aside, and Yu Xing wanted to stop him and help him up, but met with stronger resistance.

It was ineffective to stop him, and he was afraid that he would hurt himself, so Yu Xing had no choice but to stop. The other party froze. After confirming that Yu Xing would no longer care about him, he immediately snatched back the crutches, struggled to get up, and then, "Boom ", the center of gravity was unsteady, and he fell face down back to the puddle again, and there was no more movement after that.

"...Gong Ran?" The downpour stopped as soon as it stopped, and the air was damp and cool after the rain. Fortunately, I could hear the rapid breathing of the people on the ground, and I could also see the obvious abnormal tremors of his body.

After shouting twice and no response, Yu Xing realized that the man had lost consciousness. He approached again, pulled the drenched man into his arms, and finally saw his face clearly.

——It is indeed Gong Ran.

But... why is he here?

The back of his hand touched Gong Ran's forehead, it was still scalding hot after soaking in the rain.

He has a fever.

This way of meeting made Yu Xing feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't relieve it with a helpless smile.Now that he has "caught" the person, he can "boldly guess" about the previous incident, from beginning to end, tracking or delivering food, it must be Gong Ran's doing.

As for now... This guy is probably afraid that the target of the umbrella is too big and easy to be discovered, so he followed him all the way in the rain.

From waiting for the rental to now, it took almost an hour. It is no wonder that such a big rain student does not have a fever for an hour!

With complicated ups and downs, Yu Xing took a deep breath and calmed down again. He wiped the face of the person in his arms dry with his sleeve. Gong Ran, who had a high fever and was afraid of the cold and was unconscious, moved closer to Yu Xing's body instinctively. Instead of pushing him away, she hugged him even tighter, and then called Assistant Du and Gong Ran's family doctor.

I waited an hour and didn't rent it out. Instead of wasting any more time, I might as well call the doctor to come to my house for treatment. Fortunately, Yu didn't go far anyway, and the house with the combination lock was reinstalled nearby.

Gong Ran was tall, and it was very difficult to help him up. In order to bring him home as soon as possible, Yu Xing gave up the pair of crutches.

The road is not far away, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk, but Yu Xing was exhausted after taking the weight of Gong Ran's whole body with his arms and arms half on his back. Ran carried it home.

The phone call was made early, and just as Yu Xing helped Gong Ran onto the sofa, the doctor came.

After a lot of rain, the fever didn't reach 39 degrees. Could it be that... Gong Ran's physique changed after losing the aura of the protagonist?

While the doctor was preparing the medicine, Yu Xing returned to the sofa with a hot towel, dried Gong Ran's hair and began to pick off his drenched clothes.President Gong's face was so pale that even the warm-colored lights couldn't cover it, his lips turned purple from the cold after his upper body was exposed, even though Yu Xing covered him with a blanket in time, Gong Ran kept pushing towards Yu Xing and kept rubbing against him body temperature.

Apart from being clingy, President Gong is very cooperative when taking off his clothes, as long as he can touch Yu Xing, he will honestly stay still and let him "do whatever he wants".

Not bothering with the unconscious patient, after taking off his upper body, Yu Xing started to untie his belt.The wet clothes made him feel uncomfortable, and Yu Xing moved in a hurry. When he pulled Gong Ran's pants down, he grunted in pain and his expression was grim. Yu Xing was taken aback. Looking at the palm, there is a hint of blood.

With the recovery bonus given by the jaunty woman, to the recovering Yu Xing, the kidnapping seemed to have happened a long time ago, but in fact, it was only a week and a half past.

As long as it takes a good rest, more than ten days is enough for the wound to heal, but Gong Ran is by no means a quiet person.

Not daring to move again, Yu Xing waited for the family doctor to bring scissors and cut open the pants. As expected, the bandage on Gong Ran's big leg was soaked in pink by blood and rainwater, and the edge of the inner wound was also red and swollen, looking oozing. people.

A week and a half later, the wound did not improve, but became inflamed.

Yu Xing knew exactly how these injuries were left. Because of this, his chest became tighter, and the doctor's sighs made him unable to breathe.

When he was unconscious, the President Gong who "self-mutilated" cut these two cuts that day and also had a fearless face groaned in pain, tried to open his eyes but couldn't wake up, which made Yu Xing feel distressed.Manpower is limited, and patients cannot cooperate. Even if Yu Xing and the doctor suppress Gong Ran together, he always hides his legs and hides his wounds.

"Gong Ran, be obedient!"

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and sneered at the unconscious person. He was originally impatient, but unexpectedly received a response. Gong Ran seemed to recognize his voice, and obediently did not move any more. Wrapped around Yu Xing's waist.

Disinfection, application of medicine, re-bandaging, everything went smoothly with Yu Xing's "order", but when the doctor wanted Gong Ran, who had been stripped off and wiped clean, to lie on the bed and put on an IV, that guy stopped doing it again. Hugging Yu Xing tightly on the sofa and refusing to let go, no matter how much he persuades him, he is extremely clingy.

Yu Xing, who couldn't get away from being hugged, had no choice but to ask the doctor to take the quilt in embarrassment, and asked Gong Ran to infuse on the sofa.

The whole body was covered with a thin quilt, and with a sense of security, Gong Ran's tightly knit brows finally calmed down, but he still stubbornly hugged Yu Xing's waist, and his twisted posture affected the speed of the infusion. After a long time, Gong Ran also felt uncomfortable. .For this reason, Yu Xing moved his body, trying to break away his hand and change his posture, but he heard Gong Ran's weak sobbing like a puppy, "...don't go."

With his eyes closed and his face full of panic, Yu Xing wanted to comfort him, but there were still outsiders.

The voice of President Gong who couldn't get a response became more and more pitiful, and Yu Xing was helpless. He turned his head and glanced at the doctor who was sitting at the dining table messily arranging the medicine box and trying to stay out of the matter. Finally, he blushed and clasped fingers with Gong Ran, and responded softly: "I won't go... I will stay with you until you recover from illness."

"...That's not good."

what is this...

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Yu Xing's cheeks were burned by the nonsense of a patient with high fever, and the latter finally took this opportunity to adjust his posture. Much more comfortable.

After the two bags of intravenous drip were hung up, Gong Ran showed no signs of fever. By the time the doctor pulled out the needle and left, it was already early morning.

Fingers intertwined and pillowed on his knees, President Gong was in a deep sleep, Yu Xing smoothed the messy hair on his forehead, and gave up the plan to move Gong Ran back to the bedroom.

The sofa in the living room is big enough, and it is comfortable to lean on. Before he knew it, Yu Xing also closed his eyes, but Gong Ran was on his lap, so he couldn't move around, and he was a light sleeper, so Gong Ran moved his head, half asleep and half awake. Opening his eyes, Yu Xing woke up.

Looking up at Shanggong Ran's confused and dull gaze, Yu Xing moved his sore neck twice, put his left hand on his forehead, and confirmed in a hoarse voice: "...the fever has subsided."

Hearing this, Gong Ran's body froze, and Yu Xing moved his palm away to feel his body temperature slowly, and immediately realized that this was not a dream, and found that she was still pillowed behind his knees, Gong Ran sat up in shock, and instantly awake.

The CEO's series of actions were smooth and smooth without any hesitation, but he didn't know that Yu Xing's five fingers were still wrapped around his hands, and this "escape" also pulled Yu Xing violently, causing his body to hit him on the back.

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