When Fang Zhuoran ran to the emergency department, what he saw was chaos.He didn't have time to ask more about the situation, but he braced his legs first and panted for a while.

"He came here by running? You still need to exercise more, and you will have time to run when you stay in the emergency room!" The brother who called him came over and patted him on the shoulder. "How about it?"

"It's, it's okay..." Fang Zhuoran raised his head, looking for the orange-red color that might be on the hospital bed.The color is very eye-catching, in the corner of the emergency room.

Noticing his gaze, the senior brother patted his shoulder again. "You have good eyesight. The one over there has just been delivered and hasn't been processed yet. I'll leave it to you."

Fang Zhuoran responded, and ran towards the direction of the fire suit.

It really was Xu Xiaojun.His face, blackened by smoke, looked comical with sweat and oil.Although Xu Xiaojun was injured, he was very sober.His first reaction when he saw Fang Zhuoran was to subconsciously raise his hand to wipe his face.

"Don't move!" Fang Zhuoran pressed his arm. "Let me check. Where does it hurt?"

"Arm..." Xu Xiaojun replied foolishly. "The arm you held down..."

In an abandoned warehouse in the west of the city, a fire broke out because some children secretly played with firecrackers.Products from a closed wooden door factory were also stored inside, and the fire spread rapidly.

When Xu Xiaojun directed his team to put out the fire, he noticed that the warehouse door was about to collapse.He asked the team members to withdraw first, and he was the last one to run out, and his right arm was hit by the collapsed iron gate.

Fortunately, there was no fracture, but a deep and long wound.After Fang Zhuoran was sterilized, he was given local anesthesia, and then the blood vessels were stitched up.

His eyes were unusually focused at work.When the nurse came over, what he saw was Fang Zhuoran staring at the patient's arm and the patient staring at Fang Zhuoran.

"Doctor Fang, the bed is free." The nurse handed the information to Fang Zhuoran.

"It just happened to be over. Push it after the tetanus." Fang Zhuoran straightened up and looked at the long scar that had been stitched with 7 stitches.

"Got it." The nurse lowered her head to register for Xu Xiaojun.Blocking Fang Zhuoran's leaving figure.

Xu Xiaojun opened his eyes.He held on until the news that everyone was safe and sound on the phone, and then put down the phone with a sigh of relief.It is very clumsy to operate the phone with the left hand, but the right hand is tightly wrapped and cannot move at all.

Xu Xiaojun didn't expect Fang Zhuoran to help him deal with the wound.Although he knew that Fang Zhuoran was in this hospital, he had no idea what Fang Zhuoran's specific work project was.Many times, he felt that he was still the same as when he was a child, he could only stand awkwardly beside Fang Zhuoran, staring at him blankly, but he couldn't do anything. At the age of 28, he is no different from when he was 5 years old, and he has not grown at all.

It was obviously just a small wound... Xu Xiaojun raised his left hand and covered his eyes.The lights are too bright.It hurt his eyes.

Like shedding tears.

Xu Xiaojun fell asleep drowsily.Half asleep, half awake, he remembered the conversation between Fang Zhuoran, Yuchi Feifei and Zhang Qilan when Fang Zhuoran had just returned to City Y.

"Fang Zhuoran, he likes Lan Lan..." Xu Xiaojun heard himself muttering.

"Is that the old imperial calendar from hundreds of years ago?" Yuchi Feifei spread her hands unbearably. "We can all see your feelings for Zhuoran, it's impossible for him not to know."

Zhang Qilan winked at Yuchi Feifei.Yuchi Feifei didn't react at first, but when she saw Xu Xiaojun's slumped look, she suddenly realized that she had said something wrong.

Now that he knew it, he didn't respond...Xu Xiaojun lowered his head. The words "basically tantamount to rejection" seemed to be printed on his face.

"How about... change someone else?" Yuchi Feifei cautiously suggested.

Zhang Qilan slapped her arm hard.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that!" Yuchi Feifei bared her teeth and cried out in pain.Zhang Qilan ignored her. "Xiaojun, you have to know, but if he hates you, he won't let you stay by his side all the time."

Xu Xiaojun nodded silently.

"He will try his best to avoid you. Ignore you and just say he hates you." Zhang Qilan looked at Xu Xiaojun who was shaking.Although I feel sorry for him, I can only continue talking. "But of course he didn't do that. He still regards you as his good friend."

Xu Xiaojun looked up at her.

"So, even if I know what you think about him, I haven't figured out how to respond to you. To him, you are his friend. But to you, you don't want to be just his friend...you understand me mean?"

Xu Xiaojun was very sad, but still nodded. "I see. I'll let myself be just his friend."

"Fang Zhuoran, it's fine when you come back, why do you want to share the rent with Xiaojun?" Yuchi Feifei didn't speak for her brother at all. "Isn't there a dormitory in the hospital? He went to live there by himself?"

"Co-renting is also pretty good, you can share half of the rent..." Zhang Qilan eased the atmosphere.

"I mean, it's not that he doesn't know Xiaojun's intentions, why does he want to get under Xiaojun's nose!" Yuchi Feifei was more and more puzzled as she spoke.

"That's why I said it just now..." Zhang Qilan sighed helplessly seeing her frizzy appearance.

At that time, it was clearly decided that it would be good to just stay by his side... Xu Xiaojun's eyes were sour, and finally he couldn't hold back the tears.

Something gently brushed across his face, taking away the warm tears.

Is it part of a dream?Xu Xiaojun opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Fang Zhuoran was wiping his face with a tissue.

"Of course..." Xu Xiaojun murmured.

"Does it hurt?" Fang Zhuoran's voice rang in his ears.Xu Xiaojun suddenly sat up from the hospital bed.The bamboo horse sitting on the chair beside the bed was looking at him in astonishment.

Not a dream.Xu Xiaojun raised his left hand and yanked his cheek.It hurts.It's true Fang Zhuoran.

He sniffled hastily.Fang Zhuoran erected the pillow behind him so that he could lean on it half-lying. "Does the wound still hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt!" Xu Xiaojun replied.He was very scared, Fang Zhuoran then asked "Then why are you crying", how would he answer.

However, Fang Zhuoran did not continue to say anything.Silence continued between the two.Fang Zhuoran picked up the apple in the fruit basket and began to peel it by himself.

After peeling the apple and handing it to Xu Xiaojun, Fang Zhuoran didn't say a word.Xu Xiaojun seemed to be frightened, and took it with trembling hands.

Fang Zhuoran's appearance...is hesitating.

Based on Zhuo Ran's 23 years of observation, Xu Xiaojun can almost conclude.

He had a hunch.The relationship between the two will change decisively because of Fang Zhuoran's next choice.

So he squeezed the apple with such strength that it almost broke.He nervously stared at Fang Zhuoran who was lowering his head slightly.In the middle of the black hair, there are one big and one small two, and the ends of the hair are a little longer, and he hasn't cut his hair in the past month...

Fang Zhuoran finally raised his head, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

"I have something to tell you."

Xu Xiaojun almost suffocated.

"It's up to me this time." Fang Zhuoran smiled slightly as if he had made a decision.

Xu Xiaojun stared at the slight movement of his thin lips without blinking.Like a slow motion, it will forever become a freeze frame in his mind.

-EX02Fin-

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