law of receptivity

Yan Ge really didn't want Xiao Qingying to send him to his mother's house outside the Fifth Ring Road in the middle of the night, and he was even more afraid that his mother would not be able to explain it if he saw it.So when the car passed the exit of the East Third Ring Road, he asked Xiao Qingying to turn onto the side road.

Xiao Qingying swung the car to the right and drove the car out. Then, as if he knew the way, he drove the car to the gate of Yan Ge's community.

After the car came to a complete stop, Yan Ge opened the car door and was about to take a step, when suddenly he stopped.

"How... do you know that I live here?" Holding the half-open car door with one hand, he turned his head slightly and asked Xiao Qingying suspiciously.

Xiao Qingying was silent for a moment, and couldn't hide his smile. "The first time you saw this house, you came with me."

Yan Ge felt a little embarrassed and got out of the car sideways. He closed the car door behind his back, and waved his hand smilingly at the car window with only a gap exposed.

"Thank you for taking me back, and drive slowly when you go back."

Xiao Qingying pushed all the windows of the passenger car down.

"You're welcome, it should have been my duty for the rest of my life to send you home."

Xiao Qingying didn't speak brazenly, and naturally said this very frankly, but Yan Ge's eyes wandered and he laughed secretly twice, the laughter was quite unpredictable.

"Go back to sleep, good night." Xiao Qingying was considerate as usual, and never said anything embarrassing beyond the threshold, Yan Ge was very grateful for this.

He stood still, and nodded towards Xiao Qingying with a light smile.

Xiao Qingying took advantage of the dim night to look at Yan Ge a few more times, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away at a constant speed.

After watching his car drive away for a while, Yan Ge turned around, clasped his collar tightly with both hands and walked towards the door of his own building.

The gate of his apartment building requires access control or a password, and there are not many visitors at night, so he noticed a figure standing in front of the building as soon as he walked through the garden of the community.

The cold wind was piercing in the middle of the night, and even though the man was wrapped in a black coat, he still felt a bit chilly.

Yan Ge took another two steps forward, until the lights on the floor gradually expanded, and he could clearly see the outline of the man in the darkness...

The person who stood in the wind all night, the person who looked at him with a pair of beautiful red eyes, is he someone else...

It was Liang Ziqian who was waiting for him, Liang Ziqian came looking for him!

At that moment, Yan Ge's nasal cavity was sore, and his heartbeat and pulse were almost too strong to be controlled by him.

This night is so chaotic and difficult, but it is precisely because of this chaotic and helpless moment that he is so eager to see the person he really wants to see and needs.

He has been hiding for so many days, but his love and miss for Liang Ziqian has not been diminished at all. This is the best proof...

It proves that Liang Ziqian has entered the room, and he has placed a position that cannot be ignored in his heart...

People who stayed overnight in the cold had a headache, Yan Ge quickly walked up to Liang Ziqian, quickly opened the door with his right hand, and pulled him into the apartment lobby in a short while.

There was no one in the bright lobby, but Liang Ziqian's coat and wrists were so cold that it made people shiver. He didn't know how long he had stood in this weather, even the best physique couldn't bear it.

Yan Ge looked up at Liang Ziqian's pale face and chapped lips, and couldn't stop the pain in his chest.

How long has he been standing here?How long has the cold wind been blowing?

Why is his face so ugly?

"Are you crazy? Standing outside in such a cold day?!" Although his heartache was greater than his resentment, Yan Ge was still angry that he waited outside the door like a fool but didn't know to call.

... Then he suddenly remembered that he had blocked Liang Ziqian's calls and messages.

Liang Ziqian's frozen wrist shook lightly in Yan Ge's palm, he lowered his eyes very lonely, the blood red at the corner of his eyes could be seen from lack of sleep, he didn't know he hadn't slept for a few days.

"I can't get through to your phone. If you don't go to the company or go home, I can only wait for you at the door..." Liang Ziqian's hoarse voice was full of grievances and helplessness. He lowered his body, slowly approached Yan Ge, and leaned his head against the On Yan Ge's shoulder.

Seeing his weak behavior, Yan Ge couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby..."

Liang Ziqian's arms drooped heavily, his whole body was weak, only his forehead lightly tapped on Yan Ge's shoulder.He apologized indistinctly, and a mournful moan came out of his throat intermittently.

"Yan Ge...do you know how much I miss you...I have already asked Min Yu to stop all loan regulations, I, I really miss you so much...Baby, without you, I can't even sleep decently Can't sleep, you know..."

Liang Ziqian panted heavily while speaking, his forehead inadvertently touched Yan Ge's exposed neck.

The body temperature of both of them gradually eased from the cold, but Yan Ge suddenly discovered that the temperature on Liang Ziqian's body was astonishingly high at this time.

"Zi Qian?" Yan Ge held his face in his hands, and used his other hand to check the temperature of his skin. His face, which was still pale just now, was flushed, and the temperature was no longer a temperature that normal people could bear.

Liang Ziqian braced himself up and stood for half a night in the cold night, obviously he was on the verge of collapse, and people with high fever were almost unconscious.

Yan Ge hurriedly helped him into the elevator, finally helped him into the elevator, turned around and saw Liang Ziqian bowed his upper body, supported his knees with his hands, out of breath.

"There are anti-fever medicines at home, and they will be here soon! Now, hold on for a while, huh?" Yan Ge helped him up, so that he could lean on himself a little more comfortably.

Liang Ziqian was in a daze and couldn't speak, but his whole body was very tightly attached to Yan Pavilion, like a sloth that was blown to the ground by the wind, and climbed up the tree trunk after a long time...

That night when Yan Ge dragged the burnt unconscious Liang Ziqian to the door of his house in the corridor, he couldn't help but blame himself.

Based on his own likes and dislikes and stubbornness, he unilaterally judged the end of their period as invalid, and didn't even give Liang Ziqian a chance to defend himself. Would it be...too much?

After all, things happen for a reason, should he use the benchmark of three years ago to measure the people he meets three years later?

...Anyway, whether it should be put aside for the time being, seeing Liang Ziqian's weak sickness now, Yan Ge felt as if he had been poured a bowl of bitter and sour soup, with mixed flavors, how to taste it Not a taste.

With one hand firmly around Liang Ziqian's waist, he freed up the other hand to open the door, and wobbled to help him onto the sofa.

Liang Ziqian closed his eyes tightly, his face was covered with cold sweat due to the high fever.

Yan Ge didn't even have time to change his shoes, so he hurried to the bedroom to bring the medicine box. He found the special medicine for reducing fever and anti-inflammation in the medicine box, and quickly broke two pills into his hand.

Liang Ziqian still didn't completely lose consciousness, when Yan Ge asked him to open his mouth to take medicine, he struggled to open his mouth slightly.

But the medicine was fed in, but the water couldn't be fed in anyway.

Yan Ge was so anxious that he was sweating, afraid that he would not be able to swallow without water, and also afraid that the capsule would get stuck in his throat.In the end, there was nothing to do, he could only take the half cup of warm water in his mouth one mouthful, and then slowly feed it to Liang Ziqian.

With clear water to moisten his throat, Liang Ziqian quickly swallowed the two pills in a semi-conscious state.

The temperature of the floor heating in the house was just right, and it seemed to make the cold body feel better. After about an hour, Liang Ziqian's body temperature gradually returned to normal.

Yan Ge was exhausted, he sat cross-legged on the carpet, leaning against the hard coffee table with his back, staring at the sleeping Liang Ziqian with good eyesight.

It wasn't until he confirmed with his own eyes that the number on the thermometer was slowly dropping that Yan Ge's tense nerves relaxed a little.

He rubbed his hands that were not too warm, and after the temperature on his hands eased, he stretched out the back of his hands, and gently stroked Liang Ziqian's cheek.

Liang Ziqian was already sound asleep, and the sickness on his face was not as violent as when he came. It should be enough to give him another medicine in two hours.

Yan Ge was thinking silently in his heart, but there was nowhere to hide the tenderness and tenderness in his eyes...

"Why do you say you are so good at torturing people, President Liang."