extinguish the stars

At dinner time, little girl Gu Nian happily ate with a small spoon while not forgetting to talk about what happened in kindergarten today.Now that he has returned to a familiar place, back to Gu Qinghan's side, his favorite Uncle Jiang Qi has almost moved into his home, and the children are cheering every day.

Jiang Qi put a grilled shrimp into Gu Nian's bowl, and took advantage of the opportunity to test the temperature of Gu Qinghan's hand.Under his serious illness, his Qi and blood were too weak, and he was especially afraid of the cold in the morning and evening. Jiang Qi was always worried that he would be cold.

Gu Qinghan was originally concentrating on listening to Gu Nian's words, but when he sensed his touch, he shook Jiang Qi's hand back, turned his face and smiled at him.

"Dad, don't you eat pork ribs?" The children thought the sweet and sour pork ribs on the plate were really delicious, but Dad didn't eat a single bite.

"Father, open your mouth—" He picked up a piece and brought it to Gu Qinghan's mouth, he couldn't wait to share the delicacy with his father.

Under the light, Gu Qinghan could roughly distinguish the outline of his figure, but he couldn't bear to refuse the child, so he opened his mouth and took a small bite.

"Eh--"

Jiang Qi just took a look at the porridge, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Qinghan gnawing on the ribs in Gu Nian's hand, he hurried to stop him, "Niannian baby, Dad can't eat this."

Since Gu Qinghan's stomach cutting operation until now, he has never been able to eat greasy food. Although the pork ribs are made by himself, they are always a little oily and seasoned, not as light and nutritious as the shredded chicken porridge he cooked carefully.Jiang Qi was worried that his fragile stomach would not be able to digest it and he would suffer again, so he has not let him eat fried meat until now.

"Uncle, eat." He moved his face closer, clinging to Gu Qinghan, and snatched the pork ribs that Gu Qinghan had bitten into his mouth.

Gu Qinghan: "..."

"This is yours," Jiang Qi ignored his dissatisfaction, filled a bowl of chicken porridge boiled until soft, and placed it firmly in front of him, "I tried it and it shouldn't be hot."

Gu Qinghan avoided his hand trying to feed her, snatched the spoon from Jiang Qi's hand vaguely, and tried to eat it without saying a word.

He has been ill for a long time, needless to say he is physically uncomfortable, he has to take medicine all day long, and he is even more cautious about his diet, he is not allowed to eat any spicy meat, heavy oil and salt.That's all right, he originally tasted light, but his favorite sweet taste was strictly controlled by Jiang Qi, and his mouth was filled with the slightly astringent taste of medicine all day long.It was rare today because Gu Nian tasted the sweet, soft and glutinous pork ribs, and was able to suppress the bitterness in his mouth. Before taking the second bite, he was stopped by Jiang Qi, and the unhappiness that had been suppressed for a long time was picked up by a piece of ribs. He was very angry.

Jiang Qi could also capture even the subtlest of Gu Qinghan's emotions. Seeing this man angrily stirring the bowl with a spoon, his pretty eyes were full of anger and grievance, Jiang Qi wanted to laugh out of season.

"I stewed the pork ribs in clear soup for you. It's not that I don't want you to eat it. I checked and said that the pork ribs nourish qi and blood. How can I not let you eat?" He held back a smile and filled the soup and two small bowls A piece of ribs was delivered to Gu Qinghan, and the hot air was wafting and very fragrant.

"Father, eat." Gu Nian obviously couldn't understand the emotional changes of the two adults in just a few minutes, seeing Jiang Qi holding a spoon to Gu Qinghan's mouth, he also helped Jiang Qi persuade him.

In this way, Gu Qinghan finally ate the ribs to his heart's content.

Later, Gu Nian hugged his little bear and fell asleep next to Gu Qinghan, his little face was sleeping pink, very cute.Gu Qinghan also lay there quietly, with his eyelashes drooping, as if he had also fallen asleep.After Jiang Qi prepared the ingredients for tomorrow morning in the kitchen, he came in and carefully picked up Gu Nian, and gently sent him to the child's bedroom.

When he came back, he saw that Gu Qinghan had already leaned against the head of the bed and sat up, looking in his direction.

"Woke you up?" Jiang Qi asked.

"No, I woke up by myself." Gu Qinghan's voice was very low, and his complexion was not very good under the warm yellow light.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qi held his hand and sat down next to him, "Is it uncomfortable?" He leaned over anxiously, and pressed his lips to Gu Qinghan's forehead, which was cool and not uncomfortable. burn.

"I dreamed about Yanjin just now," Gu Qinghan said in a low voice, "In the old house in City A, I didn't know what to say, so I just looked at me."

Jiang Qi hugged him silently, "It's just a dream, don't think too much about it."

"Next month is Ching Ming Festival. Please help me take Niannian back to see her. She is Niannian's mother, and I miss Niannian very much." These years, one is that Gu Nian is too young, and the other is that he has no means to separate himself. I never went back with Gu Nian.

"Okay." Jiang Qi patted him on the back like coaxing a child, "Sleep, I will steam some rice cakes and put sugar in for you tomorrow morning."

"Put some more..."

Put more sugar, sweet, can dilute the sourness and bitterness of the medicine a little.Jiang Qi's embrace was so reassuring, Gu Qinghan snuggled up to him like a tired bird in the forest, he murmured instructions, gradually becoming dizzy.

The night was quiet and gentle.

Gu Qinghan woke up very late the next day, Jiang Qi woke up early, fed Gu Nian and sent him to the kindergarten, hurried back, Gu Qinghan was still sleeping deeply in the soft quilt, looking from the side, his eyelashes were black and long.

Even in the tormenting pain, he is so good-looking, from the strands of hair to the top of his little nails, Jiang Qi thinks he is extremely beautiful.In the depths of his deep eyes, Gu Qinghan is like a gentle star, which radiates light when he moves his fingers, making his joyful heart ache.

He sat down beside Gu Qinghan, holding half of his face and waiting for him to wake up.The sunlight was blocked by thick curtains, and the noise was also isolated.

It was past ten o'clock when Gu Qinghan woke up.Jiang Qizao prepared warm honey water and let him drink some to warm his stomach.

The soft and glutinous white rice cake was sprinkled with some honey, which was very pleasing to Gu Qinghan, and it was soft and soft when talking to Jiang Qi.

"The ones you make are better than the ones bought outside," he praised Jiang Qi without hesitation. "I bought them in pastry shops before, and the taste was not very good."

"Of course I'm good at cooking." Jiang Qi smiled proudly, "I soaked this rice last night, and put milk in it when it was made into rice paste. It's so good for my stomach. It's because I caught a cold before. Look at what Lin Chen did."

Jiang Qi was a little carried away, and mentioned Lin Chen out of his mouth, but he felt inappropriate as soon as the words came out, and he was a little choked up for a while.

He quietly observed Gu Qinghan, but the latter had no expression on his face, chewing and swallowing the food in his mouth slowly.

"..."

"Lin Chen came to see me." Jiang Qi was about to say something to ease the embarrassment, but Gu Qinghan said calmly, "When you are in City A in the next year, he came to the hospital to say goodbye to me."

"He bid you farewell?" Jiang Qi was puzzled.

"Yes." Gu Qinghan fumbled for a tissue, and slowly wiped off his slender and fair fingers, "Did he not look for you again?"

Jiang Qi's brain froze a bit, and he always felt that Gu Qinghan's behavior seemed to be provoking a teacher, as if he was about to be sentenced, "No, no."

But Gu Qinghan just nodded, he stopped talking, his eyes were clear and cold.