The Rebirth of the National Male God

Lou Jingwen still hasn't woken up after the infusion.

He Shaocheng, who had been sitting by the side, turned his head to look out the window, only to realize that the sky was gradually getting dark.

Looking back at Lou Jingwen, compared to his pale face before, now his complexion is a little ruddy.

He Shaocheng walked up to him, put his hand on his forehead gently, and the fever had subsided.

The doctor's words were not only heard by Lou Jingwen, but also heard by He Shaocheng.

In other words, the reason why Xiaolou is so sick is that he is too tired from work.

After walking out of Lou Jingwen's bedroom, He Shaocheng went to the living room and made a phone call.

Although opening a brokerage company is very simple for He Shaocheng, just like playing tickets.But since he wants to provide Xiaolou with a guarantee, he can't just muddle along, he must do it properly.

After making the call, He Shaocheng glanced at the time and found that it was already 06:30, and his mobile phone showed that there were more than a dozen missed calls.

There are He Shanshan's and other elders in the family.

He Shaocheng was afraid of disturbing Lou Jingwen's sleep, so he turned all his phones to silent without vibrating, and he was always concerned about Lou Jingwen, so he didn't notice any of these calls.

He Shaocheng quickly called He Shanshan because he missed the call.

"My God, if you don't answer the phone, I'm going to call the police!!"

He Shanshan blamed, but was obviously relieved.

"Everyone has been waiting for you, come quickly brother."

He clearly promised to arrive at five o'clock, but an hour and a half later, his brother didn't even hear from him, and he still couldn't make a phone call! !The driver just said he was going to visit a friend, but he didn't know who it was, which made the family anxious.

He Shaocheng glanced at Lou Jingwen's bedroom, and said to He Shanshan, "I can't leave now, don't wait for me, I will call Uncle Quan later."

The once-a-year reunion dinner, as the core of the He family, He Shaocheng, who always attends on time every year, did not participate. He Shanshan almost thought that she had heard it wrong.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? You didn't come to such an important party, where are you?"

He Shaocheng said patiently, "A friend's house."

After all, He Shanshan was still young, so she couldn't figure out who his brother's friend was at the first time, so she asked angrily, "What friend is more important than us during Chinese New Year?"

"He's sick and needs someone to take care of him."

He Shanshan took it for granted that the friends He Shaocheng was talking about were his friends in the business world, who had family members and money like him, so she frowned and said, "Isn't there a helper when you're sick? Besides, there are family members to take care of you."

It's his brother's turn to take care of him.

Besides, his brother can take care of people?Have you taken care of anyone?

Regarding his younger sister's attitude of breaking the casserole and asking the end, He Shaocheng smiled and sighed, but he didn't tell her the truth.

"Okay, hang up, I'll call you later."

Without giving He Shanshan a chance to ask further questions, He Shaocheng hung up the phone directly.

At this moment, the sky outside the window had completely darkened, and He Shaocheng walked to the refrigerator to prepare dinner for Lou Jingwen.

After opening the refrigerator, He Shaocheng was stunned for three seconds.

There is nothing in the refrigerator except a pack of instant noodles...

He Shaocheng knew that Lou Jingwen didn't know how to cook at all, and it was precisely because of Lou Jingwen's cooking black hole that he studied cooking hard, so that this guy would not be hungry in the future.

But he never expected that the refrigerator in Lou Jingwen's house would be in such a miserable state, not to mention vegetables... there is not even a quick-frozen food!

So the refrigerator in Xiaolou's house is actually just a decoration?

He Shaocheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly asked his driver, who had just been on vacation, to go back to the supermarket to buy some fruits and vegetables.

He Shaocheng walked into the kitchen, searched around in the clean and bright kitchen with almost no oil fume, and finally found the seasonings and rice that hadn't been touched much.

Fortunately, these do not have to buy.

The driver quickly bought back what He Shao had handed over.

After He Shaocheng rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, he started to work in the kitchen.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, and the New Year's Eve dinner should be very sumptuous in theory, but now that Lou Jingwen has a cold, he should not eat too greasy food, so He Shaocheng boiled a pot of fairy porridge to help him ward off the cold.

He Shaocheng cooked the porridge very carefully, except for occasionally going back to see if Lou Jingwen had woken up, the rest of the time he stayed by the side all the time.

While the porridge was cooking, He Shaocheng was not idle, but started making dumplings with flour and stuffing.

Lou Jingwen slept deeply all afternoon, and after waking up again, his whole body felt much more comfortable, at least now his head is no longer as dizzy as before.

From yesterday to the whole day today, Lou Jingwen granule has not been taken in yet, and now his stomach is growling with hunger.

He woke up at this time, and most of the reasons were because he was hungry.

Although his consciousness was a little unclear before, Lou Jingwen still remembered that He Shaocheng came in the afternoon.

Looking at the empty surroundings now, he thinks that He Shaocheng left first.

After all, today is a special holiday. He Shaocheng is different from a loner like him. He has a whole family of relatives and friends. He must rush back to eat the New Year's Eve dinner tonight.

Lou Jingwen rested his eyes on the bed for a few minutes, adjusted his state, and then decided to get out of bed to find something to eat.

Opening the bedroom door, a burst of fragrance hits the face.

Lou Jingwen hurried to the kitchen following the scent, and saw He Shaocheng who was cooking dumplings at a glance.

Lou Jingwen stood motionless on the spot, his mind briefly froze.

Lou Jingwen, who has long been accustomed to living alone, never thought about the fact that there are still people at home at this time, and the other party is cooking a pot of delicious food especially at this time.

For Lou Jingwen, who was hungry, the temptation of delicious food was magnified by a thousand times to ten thousand times than before, especially since he had already tasted He Shaocheng's cooking skills and knew how delicious his cooking was.

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

Before Lou Jingwen had time to speak, he was exposed by his stomach singing empty city tricks.

When He Shaocheng turned around, he saw Lou Jingwen standing behind him with an expression of disbelief.

"Awake? Are you feeling better?"

After He Shaocheng put the last dumpling into the pot, he walked to Lou Jingwen's side, and touched his forehead with the back of his hand.

Lou Jingwen probably hadn't recovered from it yet. He Shaocheng didn't object to He Shaocheng's blatant behavior of eating tofu. He just stood there obediently and let the back of his hand rest on his head.

"The fever is gone." The expression on He Shaocheng's face finally relaxed.

Seeing that Lou Jingwen's forehead and eyes were still on the pot of cooking dumplings, He Shaocheng couldn't help laughing, "Are you hungry?"

Lou Jingwen nodded embarrassingly when he heard his stomach rumbling just now.

"The dumplings will be ready soon. I cooked porridge for you. You should drink some to fill your stomach."

After finishing speaking, He Shaocheng turned around, skillfully took out the bowl and chopsticks, and helped Lou Jingwen serve a bowl of porridge.

"Then I'll do it..."

He Shaocheng shook his head, and quickly finished a bowl of porridge.

Lou Jingwen saw that He Shaocheng came and went freely in the kitchen, he looked more like a master than his real master, for a moment he had the illusion that He Shaocheng was the master of the family.

"Ginger is added in it to dispel the cold."

Lou Jingwen took He Shaocheng's fairy porridge specially made for him to keep out the cold, and sat at the dinner table and didn't drink it right away.

"Thank you, it's too much trouble for you."

Lou Jingwen felt a little sorry.

He wasn't completely cold-blooded either, He Shaocheng hurried over when he received his call and took good care of him without saying anything.Tonight, he was supposed to have a comfortable New Year's Eve dinner at home, but instead he stayed to help him cook porridge and dumplings.

Even if it is an ordinary person, it is indeed very hearty to be able to do this, let alone a person like He Shaocheng who is not easy to touch the spring water with his ten fingers, how could he not be moved or grateful for doing so much for him.

He Shaocheng smiled and shook his head, "What's the trouble?"

"I also cooked some dumplings, it will be ready in a few minutes." After He Shaocheng finished speaking, he went back to the kitchen and looked at the dumplings in the pot.

"Would you like a drink first?"

"no need."

He Shaocheng's clear voice came from the kitchen.

Smelling the aroma of dumplings wafting from the kitchen, and hearing the gurgling sound of water boiling in the pot, Lou Jingwen glanced around the room.

Obviously it's just one more person, but he always feels that the usually deserted home is instantly bustling. In addition, it's the New Year, the loud music on the TV, and the fireworks outside, making this lively atmosphere even worse. This is the first time in so many years that Lou Jingwen feels something called the taste of the year.

Even if he was once a celebrity in the business world, no matter how lively the New Year's Eve dinner was, when he was the last one to return home, the loneliness and loneliness would still linger, not to mention that now he was reborn in this same lonely body.

If it wasn't for He Shaocheng today, his New Year's Eve would be to fight against the illness alone in the dark.

Lou Jingwen was a little touched, but soon all his emotions were hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

He has been in the mall all year round, and he has developed the habit of always covering up his weaknesses.

I bowed my head and took a sip of the porridge. It was a bit spicy with ginger, but it tasted good.

Lou Jingwen has to admit that his stomach does tend to be conquered by He Shaocheng.

Lou Jingwen drank the porridge slowly, and soon He Shaocheng also came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of delicious dumplings in his hand.

Taking a look at the shape of the dumplings, Lou Jingwen found that they were a little different from the quick-frozen dumplings he usually ate.

"You packed it?"

Lou Jingwen's peach blossom eyes were wide open, watching He Shaocheng flicker under the light.

He Shaocheng nodded, "Yeah. But it's my first time making it, so don't dislike it if it tastes bad."

Lou Jingwen didn't move his chopsticks immediately, but tentatively said to He Shaocheng, "On New Year's Eve tonight, if Young Master He doesn't go back, he won't be in time for the New Year's Eve dinner."

When Lou Jingwen spoke, there was an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth.

He Shaocheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lou Jingwen with an aggrieved expression.

"They probably ate already. Xiaolou, is it convenient for me to have a meal tonight?"

He Shaocheng's eyes were fixed on Lou Jingwen's black eyes, his tone was pitiful and delicate, but his lips were full of smiles just like Lou Jingwen's.

This table was made by He Shaocheng, and now that he has made it so obvious that he wants to stay for a meal, Lou Jingwen is too embarrassed to let him go.

"It's my honor to have the New Year's Eve dinner with He Shaocheng."

After speaking, Lou Jingwen picked up a dumpling with his chopsticks and took a bite.

What he said just now seemed to be reminding He Shaocheng to go home, but Lou Jingwen did say that because he was worried about delaying the New Year's Eve dinner with his family.

After all, he has taken up too much of He Shaocheng's time today, and Lou Jingwen must owe this favor.

But in fact, Lou Jingwen refused to owe He Shaocheng any favor from the bottom of his heart.

In the past, he regarded He Shaocheng as an enemy, but now, he no longer treats him as an enemy, but...

He Shaocheng is very charming, and he is even more charming when he is gentle.

With such a persistent pursuit, Lou Jingwen was worried that he and himself would become even more entangled.

The most important thing is that Lou Jingwen has already discovered that he is not as ruthless towards He Shaocheng as he was towards Su Jiayin before.

"Are you feeling unwell again? Or do you think the dumplings are too greasy?"

Seeing that Lou Jingwen didn't move his chopsticks, he was distracted, so He Shaocheng asked.

"It's delicious. I was just thinking about why your dumplings, He Shaocheng, are so delicious."

It was a joke, Lou Jingwen brought the topic to the past.

But in fact, he wasn't talking nonsense. The dumplings made by He Shaocheng had thin skins and large fillings, and they were particularly good-looking. They were much tastier than the quick-frozen dumplings he bought before.

Looking at Lou Jingwen has an appetite, and He Shaocheng's mood also brightens.

"I can make you whatever you like in the future."

It would be fine if He Shaocheng's words were spoken by ordinary friends, but if combined with the current situation of the two of them, it would be more like a confession in a different direction.

Lou Jingwen's heart skipped a beat, and he silently ate another dumpling.

He Shaocheng didn't continue to make fuss about it, instead he chatted with Lou Jingwen like ordinary friends.

Lou Jingwen still lived in the previous company's apartment, because he was too busy to change in time, so the size of the house is not too big, the living room is the dining room.

It was past eight o'clock at this time, the Spring Festival Gala had already started, and various cheerful New Year greetings from the hosts came from the TV.

Some activities are held in the Spring Festival Gala every year. Listening to what the host said on TV, Lou Jingwen seems to let the New Year's Eve dinner again this year.

At first Lou Jingwen didn't take it seriously.

But then his Weibo kept ringing, so he opened it and looked at the fans' messages.

Many fans sent him New Year wishes and daily confessions.

However, through fans and popular searches, Lou Jingwen found out that many celebrities are sharing the New Year's Eve dinner this year.

Lou Jingwen usually doesn't update Weibo very much, and fans are also leaving messages on his Weibo, hoping that the male god can post a picture of the New Year's Eve dinner on this special festival.

Lou Jingwen couldn't help but laugh when he saw the fans rolling and screaming on Weibo.

"What are you so happy to see?"

"The fans let the New Year's Eve dinner be posted."

"Oh?"

Taking a look at the fairy porridge in the bowl and the good-looking dumplings, Lou Jingwen took a photo with his mobile phone together with Xinnian, and then posted it.

While complaining about the Spring Festival Gala, fans who were persistently scrolling through the male god's Weibo suddenly saw a picture, their eyes lit up and they clicked to view the larger picture.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"New Year's Eve benefits are really great!!! Open smoke!!!"

"(﹃) My husband's dumplings look good, did you make them yourself?"

Lou Jingwen refreshed the fans' messages, and he replied to one of them in a good mood.

"you guess."

However, Lou Jingwen's fans didn't give him face very much, so they complained directly below, "Do you still need to guess, definitely not! Man god, do you think we forgot your dark cooking last time!! How could it be me Package of 2333"

"Betting on a bag of spicy sticks is definitely not made by a male god!"

"It's definitely not a bet on a cart of cucumbers!"

"Huh? Why do I seem to see two pairs of chopsticks and a figure on the table, curious who the male god is having New Year's Eve dinner with!"

"Hmph, don't guess, I'm having dinner with my husband."

"Who's talking about me? Husband, are the dumplings I made delicious?"

Looking at a group of "wives" who claimed to make dumplings for him on Weibo, Lou Jingwen couldn't help but look up at the person who actually made dumplings.

The person who makes the dumplings is my wife...

This...does something seem wrong?

When Lou Jingwen was brushing Weibo, He Shaocheng also watched silently.

He Shaocheng felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction when Xiaolou posted the meal he made for him on Weibo and told fans that it was his New Year's Eve dinner.

So he silently liked Lou Jingwen's Weibo.

Refreshing Lou Jingwen's Weibo, He Shaocheng saw that someone had left a message for Lou Jingwen.

"Pfft, I'm the only one who wonders where the male god is from, and why there are only dumplings and porridge for the New Year's Eve dinner!"

Speaking of which, no one would drink porridge for New Year's Eve dinner unless there were special circumstances. If Lou Jingwen didn't have a cold and couldn't eat greasy food, He Shaocheng would definitely not cook this, so it's normal for fans to find it strange when they see Lou Jingwen's PO's fairy porridge.

So He Shaocheng replied to the fan with two words, "I have a cold."

But He Shaocheng didn't know that when he replied to this message, Lou Jingwen also replied with the word "cold".

As a result, the comments on Weibo immediately exploded.

"Catch Mr. He!!! Mr. He and the male god's replies are out of sync! The time is almost exactly the same! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

"Mr. He, why do you know so much about Xiaolou's affairs! Clear! Two! Chu! And just now you gave Xiaolou a like on Weibo in seconds, I found out huh!!!"

"Suddenly there is an illusion that it is Mr. He who is eating New Year's Eve dinner with Xiaolou. Please don't hit me, it's just a gimmick."

"The brain hole upstairs gives you [-]% not afraid of your pride!! I think so too~"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"I also caught a cold on New Year's Eve, and I feel sorry for my male god! But I still want to say, I'm going to turn into a CP fan angrily, Tiantiantiantian is dead, Jiujiu ((≧▽≦o)"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"What kind of New Year's Eve dinner is there, eat dog food!!!"

CP fans exploded on Weibo, Lou Jingwen raised his head and looked at He Shaocheng, both of them smiled and did not mention this matter.

The current fans are really cruel.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, He Shaocheng supervised Lou Jingwen to take the medicine before leaving.

Although He Shaocheng would prefer to stay and accompany Lou Jingwen for the New Year's Eve if possible, but he also knows that he can't take too long a step, and being able to have the New Year's Eve dinner alone with Lou Jingwen so quickly is already a huge improvement.

Although Jingwen felt a little drowsy after taking the medicine, he slept for too long that day, so he lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep immediately.

As the new year draws closer, more and more people call him and send text messages to wish him well.

However, the medicine still had some effect after all. Watching TV, Lou Jingwen's eyes gradually closed and he fell into a light sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, when Lou Jingwen's cell phone rang in a daze.

He opened his eyes and looked at the name, it turned out to be He Shaocheng.

"Are you home?" Lou Jingwen asked first.

"Here we are." He Shaocheng asked again when he heard Lou Jingwen's voice confused, "Excuse me for your rest?"

"No, I'm still waiting for the New Year's Eve."

He Shaocheng's sexy low smile came from Lou Jingwen's ears, "It's snowing outside just now."

"is it?"

After speaking, he looked out of the window, but he couldn't see anything through the curtains.

"Ah."

"Small building."

Suddenly He Shaocheng called Lou Jingwen.

"Ok?"

At this time, several hosts of the Spring Festival Gala on TV and those performers all stood on the stage one after another, and the sound of everyone counting down came from the TV.

"Three! Two...One!!!"

"Happy New Year."

At the moment when the new year came, He Shaocheng was the first to send New Year blessings to Lou Jingwen.

Then the sound of crackling fireworks and various noisy human voices came from the TV. There seemed to be many people on He Shaocheng's side, and cheers were everywhere at this time.

"I……"

In a daze, Lou Jingwen heard He Shaocheng say another sentence, but he couldn't hear clearly because of the noise on both sides.

Someone said it.

In the new year, the person who can pinch and send you blessings on time at the first time.

You must be the one who cares most about you in this world.

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Hey, he didn't sleep until three o'clock last night, dizzy QWQ annoying Jin Jiang is always smoking! !

God, I know you are moved! ! !

Xiaolou: Did you say anything else that night?

Young Master He: Yes.

Xiaolou: What did you say?

He Shaoxie smiled charmingly: I will tell you slowly at night.

So, there is another update at night hahahahaha, I want to rest for a while first 23333