Crematorium-style love with the male protagonist of the starting point

It has been 20 days since Wang Mang was hospitalized, and today is the day to be discharged from the hospital.Since the establishment of the relationship, Fan Shaotian has come to deliver meals to him every day and feed him himself, but after Wang Mang can use his hands, he no longer has this kind of treatment.

When Xiao Feng came to visit Wang Mang, he bumped into him once, he turned a blind eye and pretended he didn't see it.

Although the two are in a relationship, they can't see the slightest pink breath at all.

Wang Mang was packing his luggage at the other end of the ward. Fan Shaotian, who was supposed to be working, opened the door and came in. He sat on the bed and watched Wang Mang pack his luggage.

"Did you move in to live with me, or should I live with you?"

"Ah?" Wang Mang looked at him in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Fan Shaotian propped his face with his hands and leaned to the side, "Living together."

"..."

Wang Mang was stunned for a moment, then remembered that they are now a couple, "I'm free, is it convenient for your family?"

"My mother is here, but don't worry, I've already told her about you."

Wang Mang was a little ashamed, "You should come to my place, it's always uncomfortable to have elders."

"Yeah." Fan Shaotian nodded, "I took half a day off, and the things have been packed, I will pick them up later."

Wang Mang considered that Fan Shaotian didn't even buy a car and it was inconvenient to come and go, so he decided to go with him.

"I'll come with you."

"it is good."

Wang Mang packed the suitcase, and Fan Shaotian went over to help him get some loose things.

It turned out that Wang Mang kept a spare Audi in the underground garage of the hospital, and it just happened to be used to drive it now.His favorite car was moved back to Xiao Feng's house on the day of the accident, and has never been touched.

When Wang Mang took Fan Shaotian to the underground garage, Fan Shaotian felt something was wrong.

"How to get to the garage, isn't your car at home?"

"Oh, there's another one here." Wang Mang said nonchalantly, "It's a gift from someone else, so I'll keep it as a spare if I don't bother to drive it back."

Fan Shaotian opened his eyes wide, "How many cars do you have?"

Wang Mang recalled the life of his predecessor Wang Mang, "It seems like three or four cars, all of which were given by others."

Fan Shaotian didn't want to talk to him at all.

"Why don't you go buy a car?"

"No money."

Wang Mang turned his head to look at him, and saw that the expression on his face did not seem to be fake.

"Where did the red envelopes you received go?"

"...I used my savings to buy a boat."

"!"

Fan Shaotian hurriedly explained, "I gave it to the old man who saved us before."

"..." Reluctant to start.

"Anyway, the money can be made again. I hope he can live a better life, and it will be safer to go to sea with a good boat."

Wang Mang looked at Fan Shaotian complicatedly.

Maybe he never saw through this person.

He stopped, took out his wallet from his pants pocket, and took out his salary card and bank card.

Fan Shaotian also stopped, looking at him suspiciously.

"Here." Wang Mang handed him the card, "Let me support you."

Fan Shaotian's impression of him has always been that of a rich second-generation doctor who is not low-key or high-profile. Seeing him suddenly give him the card, he immediately felt that the card was as heavy as a thousand catties.

"Give me so much money, aren't you afraid that I'll run away with it?" Fan Shaotian stared into his eyes, and took it quickly while talking.

"Spend whatever you want, just take care of me." Wang Mang buckled the wallet and kicked it back into his pocket.

Wang Mang has no burden on his mind, so when he is in love, he will talk about it in a serious manner. Since it is his object, there is nothing wrong with him.

Don't be afraid to run away and be beaten to death after flirting, he can't catch it anyway.

Wang Mang took Fan Shaotian to his house. He had been there last time, and he still had memories.

Arriving at the location along the route, Wang Mang did not follow Fan Shaotian to meet his mother, but waited for him below.

After a while, Fan Shaotian came down, with his hands on his shoulders and his hands hanging around his neck.

Seeing him carrying a bunch of things from afar, Wang Mang immediately got out of the car and went to help him carry them.

"Are you moving?"

"No." Fan Shaotian said helplessly, "My mother asked me to bring it."

Wang Mang put the large-sized luggage in the back seat, and put the rest of the small-sized luggage in the trunk to squeeze with his suitcase.

As for the question of whether Fan Shaotian can put these things on his side, there is no need to care about them. There is a duplex building over there, with a bonus floor on the top. The rooms above have not been used yet, so they can be piled up casually.

Wang Mang stepped up the accelerator and quickly returned to the apartment. It was the first time for Fan Shaotian to visit Wang Mang's house, and his novel eyes were shining brightly.

An ordinary person would be overwhelmed by carrying so many things in just a few steps. Fortunately, these two are not ordinary people, and they walk around with such a rush of things, which startled the residents who had just left the building.

"There are quite a lot of rooms, and they all have wardrobes. You can put your clothes wherever you want." Wang Mang took out the key to open the door, "There is one under the kitchen, and one upstairs. My teacher's wife brought a lot of flowers upstairs. If you know how to raise them, help me raise them." If you don’t know how to raise them, let them fend for themselves.”

Wang Mang opened the door, and Fan Shao was able to see the true face of his house in Lushan. The house is not as messy as the usual single men's room, and the decoration is quite warm. There are flowers everywhere, and there are many wall stickers on the walls. this magazine.

Wang Mang threw his luggage on the ground, kicked off his shoes and threw himself into the embrace of the sofa.

"Doctor Fan, you can do whatever you want at home, I'll go to bed first." Wang Mang buried his face in the pillow and rubbed it comfortably.

Then he was kicked on the buttocks.

"Half the housework for one person, get up and work!"

Wang Mang was forcefully dragged from the sofa.

Wang Mang dragged the ground in aggrieved manner, and looked at Fan Shaotian who was hanging clothes on hangers with resentment.

To marry a husband is to marry a virtuous man, and it is impossible to live a life of marrying a tiger.

……

After Fan Shaotian worked for a day, he almost figured out the layout of Wang Mang's house.

He took it back and said that this place is not like a mess of single men, when he saw Wang Mang's room.

Clothes are piled up one bed after another, laptops are piled up here and there, and there are two desktop computers piled up.The ground floor was a mixture of sheets and carpet mixed with pillows, throw pillows and trash.

Seeing this, Fan Shaotian doubted his life.

Is it because my eyesight is too poor?

It took a long time just to tidy up his room, not including cleaning, mopping the floor and so on.

Wang Mang was enslaved back and forth, so busy that he was dizzy and miserable.

Even when cooking at night, when Fan Shaotian came back from shopping, he was the one who washed the vegetables.

But having said that, Wang Mang was quite surprised that Fan Shaotian could cook.

This is the hero!

"What's so strange about this." Fan Shaotian snorted, "My father died early, and I helped my mother work since I was a child, unlike you, an idiot in life."

He lived so heartlessly that he couldn't tell that he was also a person with a miserable childhood.

Wang Mang smiled, unable to deny it.

Probably because one has a spiritual support, and the other has nothing to worry about.

It doesn't matter how you are doing.

Fan Shaotian was cooking, and the rich aroma was uninterrupted, shocking Wang Mang's sense of smell.

To marry a husband is to marry a good man!

……

In the evening, Fan Shaotian went to take a bath first, and Wang Mang started to move around again.

Fan Shaotian came out of the shower, wearing his own pajamas with the neckline open, the water droplets from his hair fell on his collarbone, flowed all the way through his chest muscles, and slipped silently into his clothes, leaving a watermark.

Wang Mang's mouth felt parched, and he ran into the bathroom to take a quick shower.After about ten, twenty, ten minutes, he ran out and entered the room. As expected, there was a bulge in the quilt on his bed, showing that there was someone lying there.

Wang Mang walked over quietly, lifted the quilt, and revealed the person inside.

Huh?This is different from what you said.

Fan Shaotian was sleeping soundly in the quilt, with his legs curled up and half of his face buried in the pillow, his lips parted slightly, exhaling a steady breath.

Wang Mang didn't have the idea that he couldn't bear to disturb him, so he lay down and started to touch Fan Shaotian.

Fan Shaotian was half asleep and half awake, feeling that his chest was pinched, opened his eyes, and found that his clothes had been unbuttoned, and the evil hands were moving.

boom!

Wang Mang was kicked out of bed.

Fan Shaotian sat up and straightened his clothes which had been pulled apart, and buttoned them up again.

"If you affect my work, I will give you some medicine to wake you up."

Laughing at Wang Mang, he suddenly felt bad, and even took Wang Mang into a panic.

"Either sleep here honestly, or go outside and sleep on the sofa."

Wang Mang got up from the ground and lay obediently beside Fan Shaotian.

Fan Shaotian pulled off the quilt, covered Wang Mang, and tucked the corners of the quilt.

After finishing all this, he leaned over, leaned down, and kissed her lightly.

"Sleep well, good night."

Wang Mang was silent and speechless, so why not flirt!