Hey, are you in love?

Gu Yuheng asked him for a date...

Dating a stranger I've only known for two days...

Fu Zhaoyang almost hated his own sobriety. From the shock when he heard the news, to the excitement afterwards, to the disappointment when he came back to his senses at this time, Dr. Fu was unhappy.

He pulled out the chair in the office and sat down, spreading his legs on it. Early in the morning, the tired feeling came back again.He simply didn't know whether to rejoice at his own charm, or mourn that pure relationship...

Fu Zhaoyang admitted that just for a moment, he was moved.For a beautiful person like Gu Yuheng, even if it's not his first love, he won't suffer from a night's sleep.

But his relationship for so long, is it just for this sleep?

... This feeling is too shallow.

Ten years ago, he thought about many scenarios, thinking that he would become good enough to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Gu Yuheng; I thought that Gu Yuheng would fall from the clouds of the entertainment industry, and that he, Fu Zhaoyang, would never leave him for life and death... But I never thought that the white and flawless male god who was on the cusp of his heart would one day have sex with him...

There are often people with unsteady wills, but Fu Zhaoyang always believes that as long as he inattentively succumbs to his lust at this time, his 15-year-old self, together with Gu Yuheng, will die together...

He had an operation in the afternoon, and it was already 05:30 in the afternoon when he left the operating room. Fu Zhaohui sent him a WeChat message at three o'clock, saying that he brought dumplings stuffed with leeks from home, and they were raw, and they were frozen in the refrigerator for him. , When you are lonely and unbearable, you can eat one and feel the warmth of home.

Fu Zhaoyang ignored his nonsense and only replied that he knew.

A little nurse outside knocked on the door, poked her head in and said, "Doctor Fu, Director Lu said that he will change the dressing for the 18-bed patient in the VIP ward tomorrow morning, and asks you to go to the ward to see the situation before you leave."

Fu Zhaoyang nodded and said he understood, and then sat at his desk and began to sort out the medical records and make surgical records.

The gold was sinking, and when Fu Zhaoyang entered the ward, Gu Yuheng was leaning on the head of the bed eating noodles with fried sauce, with brown sauce on his mouth, looking sloppy and clumsy like a child.

Seeing Fu Zhaoyang coming in, Zhang Yan hurriedly said, "Doctor Fu, this is full of vegetables! Cucumber, celery, shredded radish, shredded cabbage, garlic..."

Fu Zhaoyang hadn't had dinner yet, and when he heard the names of the dishes he was drooling, he said, "It's pretty good."

Gu Yuheng put the bowl on the bedside, wiped his mouth, and asked Zhang Yan for a piece of chewing gum.

Fu Zhaoyang saw it and said, "It doesn't matter."

"My leg hurts a little today." Gu Yuheng chewed his gum a few times before speaking, his tone was lazy, like a baby.

"Does it hurt more than yesterday?" Fu Zhaoyang ignored his tone and asked in a business-like manner.

Gu Yuheng looked at him and blinked, as if he was wondering why this person turned his face and denied him after not seeing him for a long time. While thinking in his heart, he unconsciously stretched out half of his tongue to lick off the remaining sauce from the corner of his mouth. Said truthfully, "That's not true."

"That's okay, it's normal. A broken bone will definitely hurt. Be careful not to move it. Change the dressing tomorrow morning, and then we'll see." Fu Zhaoyang glanced at the noodle bowl on the bedside, and said, "Keep eating, Have a good night's rest."

After he finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but Gu Yuheng couldn't help but let out a groan, causing him to turn his head again, and the eyes of the two met, this time Fu Zhaoyang didn't avoid his eyes, unlike yesterday, when he looked at him, he had to dodge for a long time.Gu Yuheng wrinkled his nose and thought: It's because I asked him about the hookup in the morning, so now he has nothing to worry about?Sure enough, men don't like to have it delivered to their door?

"Is there anything else?" Fu Zhaoyang stood by the door, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat, looking at him with clear and calm eyes.

Gu Yuheng had nothing else to do, so he didn't want to prevent him from asking. After thinking for a long time, he finally found a reason and asked, "...Do you want to eat noodles together?"

"No thanks."

Until the figure walked out unrestrainedly, Gu Yuheng still hadn't come back to his senses, he scratched his chin foolishly, turned his head to look at Zhang Yan, and asked, "Have I been ugly in the hospital bed for the past two days?" ?”

At night, Fu Zhaoyang returned to the rental house and cooked the dumplings frozen in the refrigerator.The only sound in the room was the puffing sound of boiling soup, which seemed a bit lonely.

Fu Zhaoyang occasionally wishes to be accompanied by someone, but when he thinks of eating, chatting, and sleeping with an emotionless person every day, he immediately feels that these days are good.Lonely people are even lonelier in the bustling, even if there are hundreds of companions around, no one can walk into the heart, after all, it is in vain.

Fu Zhaoyang took out the cooked dumplings, and the smell of leeks and eggs immediately filled the living room. While chewing, he thought, at first he thought he would be unable to swallow because of his first love, but now he thinks about what is a meal of dumplings Can't solve it?

He went to bed early at night, and Gu Yuheng's affair with sex was forgotten by him. After all, he was an adult, unlike when he was a child, he could keep things in his mind for a whole day.

The next morning Lu Youliang came over to change Gu Yuheng's dressing in person. As soon as his hand touched his leg, Gu Yuheng asked, "Didn't Dr. Fu come?"

Lu Youliang has a good temper, he smiled indifferently, and said, "If you want him to change, it's fine, just give him a chance to exercise."

"This is the director of our department. He is the chief surgeon of your operation." Fu Zhaoyang explained beside him.

Today, Gu Yuheng's manager, Wang Ruoqin, was also here. Originally, he didn't trust Fu Zhaoyang. Hearing this sentence, he naturally couldn't let Gu Yuheng go around. He said beside him: "Doctor Lu, don't mind, he is not sensible."

Lu Youliang shook his head cheerfully, and smiled kindly. While helping Gu Yuheng change the dressing, he asked Fu Zhaoyang to pass the tools beside him.

It was only two days after the operation, and Gu Yuheng's wound hadn't healed yet, when he touched the sticky flesh when dismantling the gauze, he hissed twice in pain.Fu Zhaoyang was originally staring at the lesion, but now he couldn't help but look at his face, and subconsciously comforted him: "It will be fine soon, bear with it."

The movements of Lu Youliang's hands did not stop. After all, he is an old doctor who has worked for decades, and his movements were fast and steady.

Gu Yuheng grinned as he walked over, and finally got a diagnosis: "The recovery is good, there is no problem, follow the doctor's advice during this period, don't move around."

When Lu Youliang, the master and his apprentice, came out of the ward, Wang Ruoqin also chased him out, nodded and bowed, with an indescribable air of self-indulgence, and asked Lu Youliang, "Doctor Du, how long will Gu Yuheng be able to walk on the ground with this injury? I also know that he has a special occupation, and many contracts signed before cannot be pushed back..."