There is a krypton gold boss in the live broadcast room

The afternoon sun in winter is not too hot, and the rainy weather of the past few days has brought warmth, and the frozen fingers finally regained some heat.

Xiang Cun is afraid of the cold, even if the sun is shining, he can't help wrapping himself tightly, but fortunately, he is tall, so he can hold up even in a heavy long coat without looking too much. Too bloated, but looks quite sunny and handsome.

The boss directly ignored the eyes of Chasing behind them, especially towards Xiang Cun, looking at Xiang Cun's healthy and rosy cheeks, he couldn't help feeling complicated.

"I suddenly found that you have changed a lot recently, and you look more energetic than before."

Xiang Cun was surprised: "Will it be?"

In the past, Xiang Cun always stayed up until midnight, and woke up very early the next day, so most of the time, Xiang Cun looked listless, with decadence written all over his face.

"You used to look like a seriously ill patient with kidney deficiency, but now you're finally looking human. What have you experienced during this time? Let me guess..." The boss laughed maliciously: "It won't be love." Moisturize it?"

Xiang Cun changed the subject without changing his face, and threw the words back directly: "Boss, you used to look like a promising young man, but now you look like a prodigal loser who indulged too much. What have you experienced during this time? No So coincidence is the nourishment of love, right?"

"..."

The smile of the person in the rearview mirror froze immediately, and he gave Xiang Cun a hard look.

Xiang Cun kept his expression and said seriously, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

When the car arrived at the hospital, Xiang Cunwei opened the door for the boss, and was about to dutifully accompany the boss to visit the patient. The flower basket was in his hand, but the boss suddenly interrupted him: "I'll go by myself, you will wait here later." I will."

"Then these gifts..." Xiang Cun glanced at the large and small bags in the car in embarrassment, "Boss, can you lift them?"

It wasn't that he was exaggerating, but that the boss bought a lot of food and food in a frenzy. This kind of situation is more than enough to visit a doctor, and it is more than enough to stay in the ward for half a month.

"..." The boss thought about it for a while, and said reluctantly: "Then... then I won't give it away, you call and ask Xiao Li to take back these fruits and flowers."

Xiang Cun: "Then your friend really won't mind?"

I don't know what this word touched, but the boss's expression suddenly changed.

"What friend? Not a friend! Let's go back. There is still a video conference to be held this afternoon. Help me inform the staff to come to the meeting. Let's leave now."

Seeing that the boss seemed to be walking away, Xiang Cun quickly dissuaded him.

"Hey hey hey? Boss, are you kidding me? We're all here, so we should at least take a look before we leave?"

"What's there to see? I'll go to the bathroom. You can do your business first." After speaking, the boss strode away. If Xiang Cun read correctly, it happened to be in the direction of the inpatient department.

Xiang Cun kept silent, quietly waiting for the boss's back to disappear from sight.

Wait... He seems to know who the boss is going to see.

"Ahhh-!"

The boss who had just stepped up the stairs caught off guard and sneezed. It wasn't just that his assistant had already shown his background through contacting the context.

It's really embarrassing to go to the hospital because of excessive indulgence.

After some emotion, the boss looked at his empty hands,

I can't help feeling remorse for my previous refusal of Xiang Cun's help.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone to the toilet..."

Regardless of how annoyed he feels at the moment, Xiang Cun, who went to visit his friends on the other side, is also in an embarrassing situation.

#On what kind of experience is it to see your friends have intimate contact with the same sex? #

The person in the room who was yelling and feeling uncomfortable in a text message a moment ago is now kissing another man, and what is even more exciting is that the other man is still wearing a doctor's white coat.

Xiang Cun only glanced at it for a short while, then he avoided looking away.

So... so exciting, to flirt openly in broad daylight!

The two people in the room were unaware of Xiang Cun's gaze, and they parted reluctantly after a kiss.

Xiang Cun sent a text message to his friend with a blank face, and the notification sound of "Dangdangdangdangdang" suddenly sounded, and the two looked at the source of the sound in unison. Kai rested his head on his shoulder.

"Da Cun is here, don't you still need to make rounds, go quickly."

"Don't worry now, can't I meet your friend?"

"No, it's mainly because my friend is straight. I'm afraid he will find it difficult to accept us...and he's super innocent. He blushes like hell when we drive with him. Rabbits are faster."

Xiang Cun: ...

Why didn't he remember that he had done this before?

This young man who exaggerates his innocence has a gentle and delicate face, which is in stark contrast to the strong social tone of the old driver between the lines.

When Xiang Cun knew him back then, he was deceived by his first impression, and after getting along for a longer time, he realized that this person was actually different from what he appeared to be.

"Don't chat for too long, rest early if you are not feeling well."

The young man replied dissatisfied: "Don't you see what time it is now? How long can we talk? What can we talk about?"

But the man seemed very worried about the young man, and before he left, he didn't forget to turn around and give a serious warning. When he turned to leave, the young man showed his true colors, got out of bed, picked up his coat and went out.

"Where have you been, Dacun? I'm coming out to find you now... eh?" The young man saw a familiar figure standing in the corridor as soon as he walked out of the room, and he couldn't help being taken aback, "Dacun? Why are you here?"

The latter didn't respond immediately, his eyes froze in the direction the doctor had left just now, and it wasn't until the young man patted him on the shoulder that he regained consciousness as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you looking at? Tell me to ignore me for a long time, do you know that old man?"

"No... I'm looking at the person next to him..." Xiang Cun muttered to himself, "Strange, didn't he say he was going to discuss business, why did he come here?"

Just now he was standing in a hidden corner waiting for the doctor to come out, but after the doctor came out, an unexpected person appeared, who seemed to be familiar with the doctor, and they talked all the way, while Xiang Cun, who was watching, was still fascinated. Unable to recover from the shock for a long time.

The young man didn't know, so he asked, "Who?"

Xiang Cun smiled embarrassingly: "I seem to have seen my roommate just now, and I was a little curious about what happened when I saw him appear here."

"That person seems to be called Meng Hanchu. He has come here for a re-examination in the past few days. If there is no problem, he can go back." The young man grinned: "This year is the fifth year, and it can be preliminarily judged to be cured...Okay, let's go in first , I found a few more interesting games recently, let me give you Amway."

In the first half, Xiang Cun was confused, but when he heard the young man say that he would recommend a game to him, his eyes lit up: "Send me the name of the game later."

Xiang Cun and the young man got to know each other on the Internet, and the other party is also a live game player, and has been doing it longer than him, and has played several times more games than him.Most of the games that Xiangcun played in his early videos were recommended to him by the other party.

The two people also have a common language emotionally-single dogs.

Later, during the face-to-face meeting, I found out that I happened to be in the same city, and Jiu had developed from an online friend to a real-life friend.

The young man brought Xiang Cun into the ward, moved him a chair, sat down Xiang Cun, and watched the young man busily busy, neatly tidied up a place on the messy bed and put the laptop on it.

Seeing that he moved freely, Xiang Cun seemed to have nothing to do with the patient at all, and was a little confused: "You said you were sick, but I didn't see that you were sick because of the spirit on your face."

"I don't really know. Anyway, old man Ye is suspicious and won't let me go, so I have to stay here with him for a while. I'm so bored here, come and play with me when you have time."

Xiang Cunmu nodded: "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."

At this moment, his mind was still full of things about Meng Hanchu, and he had great doubts about Meng Hanchu appearing here.

Under the interference of the doctor, Xiang Cun was politely asked out of the ward before he could finish saving the game recommended by the other party.Xiang Cun wanted to ask the doctor about Meng Hanchu, but seeing the other person's displeased expression, he didn't have the nerve to speak.

It happened that the boss also came out, so Xiang Cun said goodbye to the young man.

I didn't see him all afternoon, but the boss seemed to be in a much better mood than when he came, and the smile was unconsciously on his face and never fell off.

With a thought, Xiang asked, "Boss, have you seen Meng Hanchu recently?"

The smile on the boss's face froze, as if a functioning mechanism suddenly got stuck, and he stumbled back: "It seems...it seems not."

Xiang Cun lowered his head, tightened his coat, and said to himself: "I saw him just now, is he here to visit or see a doctor?"

"Eh? He didn't tell you?" The boss who was outspoken instantly missed the point.

Xiang Cun frowned: "What happened to him?"

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I don't think I'm suitable for writing 〒_〒

Going home tomorrow, I haven't written for a few days and I forgot how to write, my brain hurts.