Xuan and Meng

Ning Du saw this scene when he opened the door of the ward.

"What's the matter?" He stepped forward in two steps, pulled the nurse away, and hugged Xuanhe lightly, "What's the matter, are you okay?"

Xuanhe didn't speak, but looked at the nurse.

The nurse girl didn't know what was going on in front of her. Seeing that Ning Du looked like a reliable person, she told him, "He doesn't want to get an injection."

Only then did Ning Du let go of Xuan He, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, this is a cure, and I'll be here with you."

Xuan He looked at Ning Du and nodded slowly.

After receiving the IV and taking the medicine, Xuanhe finally felt pain free, but he felt drowsy all over.Ning Du patted him on the back rhythmically like putting a child to sleep.He finally fell into a coma, but his hands were still tightly clutching the sleeves of Ning Du's coat.

Xuan He's hair was messy on the white bed sheet, his face was bloodless, as if he was about to die at any moment.He was still frowning when he was asleep, and Ning Du couldn't help but reach out to smooth it out for him.

Really, so fragile that it hurts.

Although Xuanhe doesn't have to worry about life in modern times, everything here is still too strange to him. With his personality, it is hard to feel at ease without his mother and the familiar environment.I have always been on tenterhooks.

He can only cling to and depend on himself, but is afraid of being left behind.

Just like a cat with flaws, if he doesn't take in Xuanhe, maybe he will fend for himself in some dirty corner, without a support, unable to survive, and just die like this.

For him, it was a real desperate situation.

It was the first time that Ning Du really thought about Xuanhe's situation. He wanted to bring Xuanhe to know the beauty of this era, give him food, clothes, and respect, and thought he gave him everything.But this is not forcing him to accept this place, Xuanhe has been obediently bearing it, never talking about his uneasiness.

Did he lack real love for him?

What Xuanhe wants, how should they get along.Ning Du felt a slight headache.How long can he take care of him.

He thought wildly, and gradually fell asleep beside the bed.

When Xuanhe woke up, Ning Du was still sleeping, with black circles under his eyes and a little stubble on his chin.

Seeing him makes me feel at ease.

Xuan He touched his outstretched hand, it was cold.

"Hmm~" Ning Du was a light sleeper, he could just touch it, rubbed his eyes, only to find that his arm was completely numb.

"Good morning." Ning Du smiled brightly.

"Morning, good morning."

He shook his arm, "How is it? Is it better? Does it still hurt?"

Xuan He shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Then let's go home."

"it is good……"

Xuanhe resolutely refused to let Ning Du carry him away, and he limped to help Ning Du out of the hospital.

I bought soy milk and fried dough sticks at the door of the house and went upstairs. The two washed and took care of each other in the morning before sitting at the dining table.

Xuan He imitated Ning Du and soaked fried dough sticks in soy milk to eat. The soy milk absorbed the greasy, and he was full of happiness after biting down.

But he only ate two fried dough sticks, and Ning Du took away his breakfast.

"In the future, you are not allowed to eat too much for each meal, eight points is enough. It is not good for your stomach."

Hearing this, Xuan He looked like a puppy with drooping ears, full of disappointment.

"I will eat less greasy food in the future, and I will cook more light dishes." Ning Du is a doctor, and he has high requirements on his own diet. He rarely eats out in restaurants, pays attention to nutrition, and often swims and runs.It shouldn't be too difficult to take good care of Xuanhe's body.

"Also, accompany me to the gym every Wednesday and Sunday."

"stadium?"

"It's a place to do sports. Maybe you don't have the concept. I'll explain it to you then."

Xuan He obediently responded.

Ning Du was silent for a while, and then told him his decision, "Besides, although what you can do now is limited, we live together and take care of each other. I am responsible for making money and cooking. But you have to do housework for us , when I come back, you want to turn on the light for me, can you?"

Ning Du wants to make Xuanhe feel that he is needed, so as to reduce his guilt and anxiety.

Sure enough, Xuan He nodded immediately, and said in a low voice, "I can also cook."

Ning Du rubbed his head, unable to hide his smile, "Then try your handicraft next time."

Xuan He nodded seriously again.

In the afternoon, Ning Du had a client who needed a follow-up visit, so he had to go to the clinic.At noon, he let Xuanhe take a nap before leaving.After all, last night was a lot of trouble.

Xuanhe woke up after only sleeping for half an hour.He reacted to the empty house for a while, got up excitedly and mopped the floor of the house, and then wiped all the places that could be wiped with a rag.Every corner, including the bottom of the bed.

Arrange some odds and ends neatly, wash the clothes changed this morning by hand, and hang them on the balcony to dry.

It took more than three hours to finish all this.Xuanhe felt that his waist really hurt.

Looking at the sky, it should be half an hour before Ningdu came back, Xuanhe cleaned up and washed the few dishes left at home.

Then he began to fidget, wandering around the room anxiously.

When the sky was about to darken, he turned on all the lights to brighten it up.

There were footsteps outside the door, so he put his ear on the door and listened intently.Not Ningdu.

When the clock hit six o'clock, the door rang once, and Xuanhe opened the door.Ning Du obviously didn't expect him to be so fast, and looked at him in surprise.

"you are back."

"Yeah." Ning Du looked at Xuanhe's unconcealed excitement, like a pet waiting for its master to come home, and couldn't help showing a gentle smile.While changing shoes, he asked, "Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah." Xuan He followed Ning Du's movements with his gaze, and followed him into the room.

As soon as Ning Du entered the house, he found that the house was exceptionally clean. Then he looked at Xuan He's expectant expression, which was almost asking for praise. If he had a tail, he would definitely be wagging his tail.

Ning Du rubbed his head habitually, the height difference is here, this movement is extremely smooth, and Xuanhe is extremely useful every time. "Thank you for keeping the house so clean, Xuanhe."

Xuanhe's face was a little hot, "No, it's not hard."

The lives of the two gradually got on the right track.Ning Du goes to work every day, while Xuan He stays at home. There are not many housework, but he seems to be very happy and loyal. Ning Du feels refreshed every night when he returns home.

Ning Du also wondered if Xuanhe would be lonely like this, "If you feel bored, you can go out and look around, there is money in the drawer of the bedside table, you can use it."

Xuan He shook his head, he didn't feel lonely and didn't want to go out.Unless Ning Du was with him.

Every night, Ning Du would teach Xuan He some new knowledge.Especially the usage of pinyin, teach him to surf the Internet, use mobile phones and so on.Ning Du also bought him the Four Treasures of the Study to watch him write with a brush.Xuanhe's handwriting is very good, horizontal strokes and vertical strokes, like a dragon swimming around.Especially when he is serious when writing, there is a charm in his bones, which is the unique temperament of his reading the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child.

And there is another important link every two days-washing Xuanhe's hair.

Xuanhe's hair is longer than that of ordinary girls, but luckily it is softer and softer.But for Ning Du, this is also a big project.Each takes nearly half an hour.Let alone blow drying, it takes a long time to dry completely.

But Xuanhe enjoyed it very much, especially Ning Du put him in his arms, blowing hot air on him, and playing with his hair.Surrounded by warmth, it was indescribably satisfying.