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From 10 stations to the company, the road was still quite congested. Fortunately, I got up early and was not late for the company.There were not many things to do in the morning. At noon, when I went downstairs to a fast food restaurant for lunch with Liu Tao, I received a message on my phone.

It's Song Yajun: Are you free?Let's have dinner together tonight.

Busy with Pu Cheng's affairs these past two days, I forgot Song Yajun's matter, so I should sit down and have a meal together.But now Pu Cheng is still recovering from illness, if he leaves, Pu Cheng will have no one to take care of him.After thinking about it, I can't do it tonight, I can change the date, can I do it on the weekend?He asked: Is it okay this weekend?The last two days have been quite busy.

2 minutes later, Song Yajun replied to the message: OK, then I will wait for you.

On the way home, I went to the bun shop to buy a few steamed buns for breakfast tomorrow.I also bought some other vegetables and meat, and bought some fresh ones.Just as he was about to knock on the door when he came out of the stairs, the door opened ahead of time.

"Open the door so fast?" Apparently he wasn't ready, and the door opened to him.

"I heard footsteps. I'm the only one going this way. It's either you or Wan Shuyan." Pu Cheng looked exceptionally good, and it seemed that he was recovering well.

"Did he not come today?" Ye Cong carried the dishes into the kitchen.

"Well, I probably won't come today." Pu Cheng followed him and handed him a key, "This is the spare key I found out today. It has been useless for several years, and it happens to be the one you are using now." superior."

He glanced at the key in Pu Cheng's hand, but didn't reach out to pick it up, "It's useless, aren't you all at home? It's useless for me to hold it if you're not at home."

"Take it, save it and I will open the door for you every day." Pu Cheng insisted on handing him the key.

"So lazy?"

"Patient, please be considerate."

Ye Cong took the key and put it in his trouser pocket, put the steamed bun in the refrigerator, and asked, "Is the lunch delicious?"

"The cooking skills are good, I give you a thumbs up." Pu Cheng laughed twice.

"Eating so light every day, is it boring?" Ye Cong asked.

"good."

"Okay, continue to be vegetarian tonight."

Dinner was two vegetarian dishes and corn rib soup. It was a simple meal. Recently, Pu Cheng's appetite has gradually recovered. He eats a little more every day. He looks very happy.

At eight o'clock, Pu Cheng went to take a shower first, then went into the bedroom, leaving Ye Cong alone in the living room facing the TV.Ye Cong remembered that he had invited Song Yajun to dinner this weekend, and wanted to talk to him, so he got up and walked to the bedroom.

The door of the room was ajar, but Ye Cong knocked on the door twice.He heard Pu Cheng's vague voice: "Come in."

It turns out that there is a computer desk in the balcony entrance in the bedroom, and a bookshelf opposite the desk. If you don't enter the bedroom, you can't see it.Pu Cheng was half-sitting on the edge of the bed, with the corner of his pajamas in his mouth, and was lowering his head to wipe the wound left by the operation on his lower right abdomen with iodine, his flat abdomen undulating faintly under the half-covered clothes.

He couldn't help looking at Pu Cheng like this twice, a strange feeling came to his heart, he actually forgot what he wanted to say when he came in.Seeing that Pu Cheng's wound was reddened, he knelt down and asked, "What's wrong? Is the wound inflamed?"

Pu Cheng continued to wipe around the wound, but because he was biting his clothes, his speech was blurred: "It's a little bit, but it's not a serious problem. The stitches can be removed this weekend."

weekend?This weekend..."Saturday or Sunday?" Ye Cong looked up at Pu Cheng.

"Sunday, whatever." Pu Cheng stared at Ye Cong and continued to wipe the wound.

Ye Cong didn't speak, and looked down at the wound. The injury was in the lower right abdomen, and the pants on the right side were pulled down under the ilium, and the ilium loomed with the different depths of breathing.He felt that his breathing was a little unstable, and this still posture caught people off guard.

He squatted in front of Pu Cheng and stared at his lower abdomen, while the other party was still biting his clothes as if he was showing it to him on purpose.Realizing that he had lost his composure, he immediately jumped up from the ground.Realizing that his movements were too abrupt, he bent down and pointed at the wound again, and quietly asked, "Ne...do you need help?"

"No, what's the matter?" Seeing that he reacted too much, Pu Cheng thought he had wound phobia.

After being reminded, he remembered what he wanted to tell Pu Cheng when he came in, and adjusted his expression: "You take out the stitches on Sunday, I'll go with you, I have an appointment with friends for dinner on Saturday, but before I go out, I will help you Get the food ready."

Pu Cheng let go of the corner of his clothes, which was slightly wet with saliva. "It's okay, go get busy if you have something to do, I can take care of myself."

"Then I'll go out first." Ye Cong turned and fled out of the bedroom.

After Pu Cheng finished packing and came out, the two continued to sit on the sofa and watch TV. "This variety show is quite funny." Pu Cheng said.

"I didn't pay attention to it before. My mother loves to watch it. I watched it these two days and it feels pretty good." Ye Cong smiled.

Until almost ten o'clock Pucheng got up and went to bed.Ye Cong also lay down, opened WeChat and sent a message to Song Yajun: Is it okay on Saturday night?Is there somewhere you want to go or something you want to eat?

About half a minute later, Song Yajun replied with a message: It's all right, whatever you think is good.

Ye Cong thought for a while: Then go to the western restaurant we used to go to.Song Yajun has always liked the steak in that restaurant.

Song Yajun replied: Good.

Putting down the phone, looking at the ceiling in the dark, without falling asleep for a while, a picture of Pu Cheng biting the corner of his clothes and staring up at him appeared in front of his eyes, his heart suddenly tightened with his deep eyes.Then Song Yajun's words appeared in his mind: Ye Cong, I like you for a long time.

!!!

He poked his face twice so violently, it was better not to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.Counting sheep... 1... 2... 3... I don't know where to count, when sleepiness hits, he gradually loses consciousness, and finally falls into a deep sleep.

Get up the next day to make breakfast, steam the steamed buns bought last night, two eggs, two cups of hot milk, breakfast is simple.The shredded pork with sweet peppers prepared for Pu Cheng was placed on the cabinet, and the leaves of the green vegetables were not boiled in the pot. He could cook it himself at noon, so it would be fresher.

Seeing that Pu Cheng got up early and seemed to be in good spirits, he asked, "How is the wound? Is it still red?"

"No, it's not serious at all." Pu Cheng spat out the foam in his mouth and continued to brush his teeth.

"After washing up, let's eat."

The traffic jams on the way to work made people panic.After coming to Pu Cheng's house, he adjusted his wake-up time half an hour earlier, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with work.Turn on the computer and start working. Halfway through, Liu Tao took a stack of documents and filled out the form to print.

"These days, I won't call you Human Shadow after work, where did you go?" Liu Tao lay on Ye Cong's desk, raising his eyebrows at Ye Cong.

Ye Cong didn't look up, just stared at the computer and continued to work, and simply replied: "I have something to do."

"What's so mysterious?" Liu Tao leaned even closer to his ear: "You're going to pick up girls behind our backs, aren't you?"

He glanced at Liu Tao who was lying on the table, "Thinking too much, a friend is sick, take care of him for a few days."

"Is there something about your friend that I don't know?" Liu Tao stared at him suspiciously, "Male or female?"

"You don't know a lot, and I have to report it to you one by one?"

“你要像余小那样谈恋爱不报备，是要被揍的。”刘涛一本正经的说道。

Ye Cong smiled when he heard that, "You're thinking too much."

In the end, Liu Tao lowered his voice and leaned closer to Ye Cong's ear: "Can you get the WeChat account of the female colleague next to you for me?"

Ye Cong stared at Liu Tao suspiciously, then turned to look at the Yang Hugo he was pointing at, did this guy like Hugo?

Damn, this is not easy. Recently, he and Yang Huguo have been very careful in getting along, for fear of embarrassing the two of them. In this sensitive period, how dare you ask for WeChat for granted?But this matter cannot be told to Liu Tao clearly, after thinking about it, he whispered: "Try your best."

"That's great! I'll treat you to dinner then." Seeing that Ye Cong was willing to help, Liu Tao was instantly happy.

"No, just beat him up." He said coldly.

Liu Tao: "..."

I've done half of the work at hand, and it's time for lunch break. I don't care, let's eat first.This kind of life of eating together and waiting to die is becoming more and more tasteless.He clearly realized that this kind of job was not what he wanted, and he would definitely not choose a similar job in the future.

After the meal, I returned to the unit to turn on the air conditioner, and two female colleagues at the opposite table treated guests to eat watermelon. When he came back, Yang Huguo handed him two yuan, and everyone ate happily.

After get off work, he rushed to Pu Cheng's house, took a bunch of vegetables to the door, and took out the key that Pu Cheng gave him yesterday to open the door.When I entered the door, I found that Pu Cheng was lying on the sofa and fell asleep. The TV was still on, and the air conditioner was turned on at a low level. Wouldn't it be possible to catch a cold after sleeping like this?He went lightly to the kitchen to put the vegetables in, opened the refrigerator to check that there were no leftovers, and Pu Cheng had eaten all the vegetables at noon.He snickered twice: How popular are the dishes made by Grandpa? !

When he came out of the kitchen, Pu Cheng still hadn't woken up, and he hadn't woken up even after he came back for several minutes.If a thief breaks in, can he find out?

I suddenly felt something was wrong, could it be a fever?Yesterday it was said that the wound was inflamed!Thinking of this, he immediately went to touch Pu Cheng's forehead, he didn't have a fever... still not at ease, so he simply shook him awake, "Pu Cheng, Pu Cheng, don't sleep, you've caught a cold."

Pu Cheng frowned slightly, and opened his eyes dimly, "Are you back? I fell asleep..."

"Well, I've been back for a while, don't turn the air conditioner down so low, I'm worried about catching a cold. I'm going to cook, is there anything you want to eat?" Seeing that Pu Cheng was fine, he got up and prepared to go to the kitchen.

"I'm not picky eaters, I'll eat whatever you do." Pu Cheng got up and straightened his hair.

Ye Cong didn't answer, but thought to himself: Don't look at this guy's appearance of not eating fireworks, in fact he is very easy to support.

Dinner is as light as it is, and after dinner, I still lie on the sofa and watch TV. There is nothing new, I take a shower when it is time, and go to bed when it is time.After a few days, Pu Cheng recovered quite well.