Jigsaw puzzle

One of the downsides of living with two men is roughness.Han Yicheng searched the house symbolically, not to mention antipyretics, he didn't even find a thermometer.

The only time I bought medicine when I moved here was to buy Jianweixiaoshi tablets for Qi Xin.

Han Yicheng thought with some annoyance, how come he didn't even have any standing medicines after living at home for so long.He put on his down jacket, ran to Li Ran and touched his forehead again.

Li Ran's face was red and hot, Han Yicheng's hand was cold and comfortable to touch, Li Ran couldn't help but arched his face into his palm.

Han Yicheng was stunned for a moment, called Qi Xin out of the room, explained that he was going out to buy medicine, and asked her to watch Li Ran, in case anything happened, he must call himself.

Qi Xin nodded, ran to the toilet and wet a towel with cold water, folded it neatly and put it on Li Ran's forehead, and gave Han Yicheng an OK gesture.

It was late at night, and several small pharmacies around were closed. Han Yicheng drove almost four kilometers before he found a 24-hour pharmacy.

Han Yicheng had no experience in taking care of patients before, so he bought a lot of medicines as recommended by the clerk, and finally brought a thermometer.When he hurried to the apartment, Qi Xin was still sitting on the head of Li Ran's bed, looking at him with her chin resting on her arm.

"Go back to sleep," Han Yicheng patted Qi Xin, "I'll come later."

He took the electronic thermometer and tapped it next to Li Ran's ear, and the number on the screen was 38.5°.

Han Yicheng quickly took the hot water and shook Li Ran awake.

Li Ran sat up consciously, took the pills and hot water, put the pills in his mouth, raised his head, choked, and began to cough violently.

"Day," he cursed in frustration, leaning against the head of the bed and deep in thought, "Why is this pill so big!"

Han Yicheng was startled by him, and wiped off the water that Li Ran had just spit out with a towel, took another tablet, went to the kitchen, crushed it into powder with a knife, and dissolved it in hot water.

"Drink this." He stuffed the cup into Li Ran's hand.

Li Ran drank the medicine very smoothly this time, and just about to lie down, Han Yicheng took out two glass vials with straws inserted into them.

"and this."

"Brother," Li Ran wanted to cry but had no tears, "please forgive me, I have never drank this stuff since I was a child, the taste is too disgusting!"

Han Yicheng's expression was irresistible, and the two of them stalemate for a long time before Li Ran took the vial resignedly, closed his eyes, and drank the two bottles of dark liquid as quickly as possible.

After Li Ran drank the medicine, he felt that he was exhausted. He looked back at Han Yicheng who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked, "Is there still a guy? Take them all."

Han Yicheng glanced at Li Ran, and stuffed a vitamin C chewable tablet into his mouth.

The sweet and sour orange flavor gradually overwhelmed the bitterness of the traditional Chinese medicine, Li Ran nodded and said, "It's really good, I learned how to slap a jujube."

Han Yicheng ignored him, put the poured warm water on the head of the bed, walked to the other side of the bed and climbed up, lying beside Li Ran, took out the alcohol cotton ball he just bought and wiped Li Ran's palms.

Evaporation of alcohol can take away the heat from Li Ran's body. This was the first time Li Ran felt comfortable tonight. He shrank back into the quilt with a whimper, and offered to hand the other hand to Han Yicheng.

Han Yicheng held Li Ran's hand and wiped it carefully, like a primary school student finishing his homework. Seeing that his mood improved, Li Ran kicked Han Yicheng's calf with his foot.

"Huh?" Han Yicheng looked up at him.

Li Ran felt that he was going to be warmed by this "um", so he squinted his eyes and acted coquettishly.

"Where's my cell phone?" He patted the quilt, "Get my cell phone down for me."

Han Yicheng stood up and walked around the room, picked up the phone from the desk and handed it to Li Ran.

Li Ran opened WeChat after receiving it, and sent a WeChat message to Qiqi, asking if he could help me with two lessons tomorrow.After thinking about it, he clicked on the WeChat of another dance studio teacher, Xie Feiyang, and sent the same content.

This kid Xie Feiyang didn't know where he was fooling around in the middle of the night, so he immediately replied a long voice to Li Ran. Li Ran clicked on, and it was very noisy there.What Xie Feiyang meant was probably to tell him not to worry, he asked for a vacation from the school tomorrow, and shared his class with him.

Li Ran was quite touched, and returned a big touching expression.After sending it, Xie Feiyang replied with another voice.

"Well, you don't need to understand brother, remember to raise your salary~"

After listening to this voice, Li Ran glanced at Han Yicheng with inexplicable guilt, just in time to meet the way the other party looked at him.Han Yicheng's eyes were still calm, Li Ran cleared his throat awkwardly, and looked away.

"You...don't go back to your room? Are you sleeping here?" Li Ran asked him.

Han Yicheng nodded, and pointed at Li Ran: "My quilt."

Only then did Li Ran realize that he had already put two quilts and a blanket on his body, and only one quilt inside was his own.

"Ah..." Li Ran shrank back under the quilt in embarrassment, "But I'm cold...how about...you come in too?" After speaking, he gently lifted one side of the quilt.

Han Yicheng shook his head, helped Li Ran cover the quilt, went to the door and turned off the light.Just when Li Ran thought that his "invitation" had failed, Han Yicheng turned back, pulled the top blanket out a little, and sandwiched himself in the middle like a sandwich.

"Go to sleep," Han Yicheng said, "Call me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Hmm..." Li Ran responded, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

Li Ran fell asleep as if he had died, the half of his face under the pressure was numb, and when he woke up, he found that there was drool on the pillow.

The room was very quiet. He guessed that Han Yicheng must have gone to work, so he wiped his face with the quilt and struggled to sit up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat up, he saw Han Yicheng sitting at the other end of the bed, wearing a pair of glasses, raised his gaze from the laptop screen, and looked at himself with concern.

"Damn," Li Ran opened his mouth and found that his voice was completely hoarse, "I was scared to death! What time is it? Aren't you going to work?"

"It's past ten o'clock," Han Yicheng looked at his watch and replied, "I just sent Qi Xin off, and I'll go to work on the way back and copy the data back to work."

Seeing that Li Ran got up, Han Yicheng put the computer aside, took off his glasses and stood up, took all the medicines from the desk, and placed them in front of Li Ran.

Li Ran: "I'm going to the toilet..."

Han Yicheng stood in front of him and said, "Go after eating."

Li Ran: "I really want to go to the toilet..."

Han Yicheng: "Then you have to eat quickly."

Li Ran felt that he must have thought about Han Yicheng's quilt, so he was obedient and drank all the medicine in one go when he was so in need of a beating.

He stood in the toilet brushing his teeth, his mouth was filled with the fishy smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and he retched several times.Brushing his teeth exhausted all Li Ran's energy this time, he walked towards the bedroom in a nonchalant manner, but was stopped by Han Yicheng at the door.

"Let's have breakfast," Han Yicheng handed him a small bowl filled with half a bowl of millet porridge.

Li Ran had a bitter face, as if he was about to faint in a second, "I can't drink enough," he said, "I feel like I might vomit at any time."

Han Yicheng was also very distressed looking at it. After struggling for a long time, he asked Li Ran: "Then... just take a sip? Taking medicine on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach."

Li Ran nodded, took a sip from the bowl, put the rest on the bedside table, and lay back under the original hill-like quilt.

Han Yicheng leaned on the other side of the bed, and continued to clatter and tap on the keyboard.

The room was very quiet. Li Ran thought he could continue to sleep, but found that although his body was exhausted, he just couldn't fall asleep.After a while, he got bored and moved a little towards Han Yicheng.

"Han Yicheng, where are your glasses?" Li Ran asked, "Why don't you wear them? You looked so handsome wearing glasses just now."

Han Yicheng took a private look, picked up the glasses from one side and put them on.

"It's an astigmatism lens," he said, "and sometimes I don't remember to wear it."

"Oh." Li Ran flipped up two more times. Seeing Han Yicheng's sharp fingers, he thought it looked good. After a while, he leaned over again.

Han Yicheng's computer screen was full of black and white codes, densely packed, and Li Ran fainted when he saw it.

"What is this?" Li Ran pointed at his computer in disbelief, "This...you can understand? Don't you have a headache?"

"This", Han Yicheng pointed to one of the lines, with the word Hanyc on it, "I queue up on the computer at work, and use a program to tell the computer how to calculate my data."

"Why wait for another computer? Don't you have a computer here?" Li Ran asked.

Han Yicheng couldn't help laughing, "The computer in the unit is very big, like several rooms, it can calculate a lot of things at once."

"Oh..." Li Ran curled his lips, "Did you just laugh at me for not understanding?"

"No", Han Yicheng still had a smile on his lips, "Look at this", he said and clicked on another page. There were many dots and arrows on the screen, distributed on the map.

Li Ran asked him: "What is this?"

"This is what I was calculating just now," Han Yicheng said, "temperature, wind direction, terrain, humidity, and the density of air particles, and behind it is a map of our city," he said while sliding the mouse wheel, "this is the area, this -"

"It's the whole country!" Li Ran happily snapped his fingers.

"Ah."

Li Ran looked at it for a while, but still felt like a heavenly book, so he gave up and shrank back under the bed, secretly looking at Han Yicheng's profile.

It's still interesting to look at a handsome guy, he thought, especially this kind of good-looking one, the more he looks at it, the more interesting he is.

Staring at Han Yicheng for a while, Li Ran was full of respect for his ability to concentrate.When Han Yicheng was working seriously, he seemed to be completely undisturbed by the outside world. He was doing one thing wholeheartedly, and even Li Ran's fiery gaze couldn't affect him.

Li Ran finally stopped his idiot behavior, took the phone from one side, and played a game.

In order not to disturb Han Yicheng with the sound effects of the game, Li Ran put on his headphones and silently entered the game.

Maybe because of the illness today, Li Ran lost several rounds in a row, and finally met a teammate who drove the microphone endlessly.

Before this, Li Ran would have to mute it, but today he was sick and very irritable, and started typing in the dialog box.

After several unsuccessful typing, Li Ran became anxious, turned on the voice recognition, and said in a straight voice: "How can you conduct so well, are you a conductor?"

Sure enough, after sending this message, the other party quieted down.The ridicule was successful, and Li Ran felt very proud in an instant.At the end of the fight, Li Ran looked at the opponent's record, and once again pointed into the microphone, saying: "Do all conductors believe in Buddhism? Why don't they kill people?"

As soon as this sentence is issued, the game is over.Li Ran watched the animation cutscene, and threw the phone aside in relief. When he looked up, he happened to meet Han Yicheng's complicated eyes.

"Hey," Li Ran's face turned red, and he tossed and turned on the bed several times wrapped in a quilt in frustration. "Forget it, laugh at me, do you think I'm particularly mentally retarded?"

Han Yicheng's expression was indescribable, as if between holding back a smile and being confused, "I think...you are quite cute", he thought for a while, and added an idiom: "Wonderful words."

Li Ran let out an ah, and collapsed on the bed in despair, motionless.

Han Yicheng took a temperature gun and "dropped" it on his head, looking at the words 37.8° on the back with doubts on his face.

"It's obviously much better, why is your face still so red?"