Mindful

Qiao Yuanlin woke up after speaking.

Liang Cheng's reaction was very flat, he put the towel on his forehead and said, "Your grandma said that."

Qiao Yuanlin complained that the old lady talked too much, and also blamed herself for being careless just now.He didn't like others to know about it, and he was afraid of being viewed with special eyes.

Fortunately, Liang Cheng had no interest in exploring, so he directly skipped the topic and said, "You have a fever."

Qiao Yuanlin squirmed a bit, no wonder he was exhausted.

Liang Cheng had the same expression as the last time he heard "elbows are rubbed red on the bed", he sneered in his heart, he did something big to make himself sick.

Although Qiao Yuanlin's physical fitness was relatively weak, there was a stubborn donkey hidden inside. He took off the towel on his head and said bravely, "I'm quite straightforward, so don't meddle in my own business."

Liang Cheng left: "Then take it easy."

"Where are you going?" Qiao Yuanlin was a little anxious, "You just entered the police station today, if you go out to do bad things again, you will be finished."

Liang Cheng sighed imperceptibly to the naked eye, and said convincingly, "I'll go downstairs to drink ribs and loofah soup."

Qiao Yuanlin suddenly felt hungry, but he didn't have the energy to go downstairs and said, "Didn't my grandma send you a voice message, can you bring me a bowl?"

Liang Cheng deliberately said: "Does that count as meddling?"

Qiao Yuanlin was speechless for a few seconds and said, "Suddenly I don't want to drink anymore, close the door."

Liang Cheng did as he did, and after leaving, there was only stuffy air in the room.

Qiao Yuanlin stiffened for a while, then rolled over under the quilt.He was really suffering from the fever, so he took out his cell phone and called Qiao Wenyuan.

Because Qiao Yuanlin took medicine every day, Qiao Wenyuan would personally check on Qiao Yuanlin's illness, mix and measure the medicines for him, and avoid drug conflicts.

Unfortunately, the user he dialed was busy and no one answered.

Qiao Yuanlin got used to it, cut off the phone, and stared at the bed in a daze until he smelled the aroma of pork ribs.

Liang Cheng went back and forth, carrying a tray of rice and soup, and a glass of white water for medicine.

Walking to the bed, he asked, "Can you sit up?"

Qiao Yuanlin did not talk back in a timely manner, leaned her body against the head of the bed, and then pulled the quilt calmly, revealing a place beside the bed.

Liang Cheng sat down, put the tray on his lap, took out a thermometer from his pocket, and said, "Clip the watch first."

Qiao Yuanlin looked at the ribs and said, "Electronic ones are used now."

"Online classes are still popular now." Liang Chengdao, "Can Mr. Tom's class be made up?"

Qiao Yuanlin didn't want to relive the embarrassing scene, so he put on the thermometer honestly.

Liang Cheng picked up the chopsticks and picked off the meat from the ribs one by one, lest the other party really gnaw until midnight.

Under the melting golden light, Qiao Yuanlin was in a daze, the "meticulous and virtuous" Liang Cheng in front of him was really different from the one in the daytime.

Five minutes later, the thermometer showed 5 degrees.

Qiao Yuanlin's mouth was parched, and after eating a few spoonfuls, he lost his appetite, and his voice sank: "I'm full, I want to sleep."

Liang Cheng took the tray away and said, "Is there any medicine at home?"

"It's in the drawer." Qiao Yuanlin took the phone and wanted to call Qiao Wenyuan again.

Liang Cheng opened the drawer of the bedside table, which was full of medicine boxes, except for a silver-gray velvet box in the middle, and his finger accidentally rubbed it.

Qiao Yuanlin said sensitively, "Don't touch that."

Liang Cheng asked, "What kind of medicine do you usually take?"

Qiao Yuanlin opened the memo, which recorded the drug name, dosage and precautions.Liang Cheng glanced at it, then asked again: "Does your throat hurt?"

"A little bit, what do you want to do?"

The phone rang, and it was Qiao Wenyuan who called back.Qiao Yuanlin connected, but still focused on Liang Cheng.

Liang Chengwu took medicine from the drawer, there were four kinds in total, including tablets and capsules, and poured them into the palm of his hand.

Qiao Yuanlin looked at the handful of medicine handed in front of him, and next to his ear was the prescription prescribed by Qiao Wenyuan, which was exactly the same.

After hanging up, Liang Cheng said, "Drink."

Qiao Yuanlin asked, "How do you know these things?"

Liang Cheng replied: "It's foolish."

It was this sentence again, Qiao Yuanlin was powerless to ask.He couldn't even lift his hands, his head fell, and he buried his face in Liang Cheng's palm.

It was hot and itchy, Liang Cheng endured and didn't pinch this face.

Qiao Yuanlin took the medicine with his mouth, drank it, and slid back to bed along the head of the bed.He stretched out a finger to hook Liang Cheng's clothes, and flicked it.

Liang Chengfu pushed him away: "Are you motivated?"

Qiao Yuanlin said, "Is your injury okay?"

Liang Cheng lifted his shirt, and stuck a large piece of gauze under his ribs, stained with blood.Qiao Yuanlin thought, adding another scar, did the old scars come from this way?

That night, the doors of the two bedrooms were left open.

Liang Cheng could see the bed in the opposite room from his side on the pillow. He heard Qiao Yuanlin coughing twice, getting up once, and uttering an indistinct dream in the morning.

The next day, Qiao Yuanlin's fever subsided, but he didn't get out of bed. He stayed in bed until Monday and took a day of sick leave.

On a busy working day morning, the alley was full of car bells ringing one after another, and he was tired of lying down, so he went downstairs after nine o'clock, and saw that the door of the cheongsam shop was closed.

Wang Ruizhi was heating the milk, and said, "Bao'er, why are you down, is it still uncomfortable?"

"It's much better." Qiao Yuanlin asked, "Grandma, why don't you open the door?"

Wang Ruizhi said: "It's closed today, I'm afraid it will disturb your rest."

Qiao Yuanlin sat on the chair with one leg curled up, with his chin resting on his knee, and said, "It's not that expensive."

Wang Ruizhi blamed himself: "My grandson is the most precious. I really shouldn't have gone to the model team that day. No one will care if you get sick. I will take good care of you these two days."

Qiao Yuanlin immediately said: "Grandma, don't let the milk get too hot, but the milk must be peeled off."

Wang Ruizhi turned off the fire and brought out the milk and egg pancake.The vegetable cakes were cut into bite-sized pieces, and Qiao Yuanlin remembered the pork ribs that were shredded that night.

"It's not like nobody cares," he said.

Wang Ruizhi smiled and said, "Thanks to Xiao Liang."

Qiao Yuanlin didn't see Liang Cheng after waking up, and closed the door to the room, and asked, "Where are the others?"

Wang Ruizhi said, "I left early in the morning."

Qiao Yuanlin stirred the milk in the bowl to make ripples, couldn't help guessing what Liang Cheng was doing, but couldn't guess anything good, and said annoyedly, "Running around with injuries."

Wang Ruizhi didn't hear clearly: "What injury?"

Qiao Yuanlin hesitated for a moment and said, "It's nothing, I also want a vegetable cake."

Wang Ruizhi brought it to him, and said, "Can you ask your dad to tell the school not to participate in service activities in the future, isn't this a tossing?"

"Hmm." Qiao Yuanlin replied vaguely.

He dared not tell Wang Ruizhi what happened on the 28th, for fear that the old lady would be afraid.He was also a bit unable to open his mouth to show what kind of person Liang Cheng was.

There was a portable medicine box on the table, and Wang Ruizhi said, "I don't understand Xiao Liang's order to reduce the dose. He packed it for you before going out."

Qiao Yuanlin picked it up and held it in his hand, turned his head, passed the curtain and the cheongsam shop, and then through the glass door, trying to look at the alley outside the small building.

He wanted to know where Liang Cheng had gone.

The bus entered the terminal on Jixiang Road, and the passengers gradually disappeared. Liang Cheng got up from the last row and got off the bus.

This road is the busiest night market in the city at night, but deserted during the day.Next to it is Jixiang Park, and there is a well-known food stall on the side facing the lake.

Liang Cheng crossed the park for a stroll, the food stall that had been in business for one night had just closed, the waiters had all left work, and only one of the large empty tables and chairs was occupied.

"Brother Ying."

Ying Xiaoqiong, blowing the cool breeze by the lake, was ferociously picking up grapefruits, saying: "Sit there and eat a piece."

Liang Cheng sat down across the table and said, "I feel sour."

Ying Xiaoqiong said: "What's wrong, you have to get rid of the bad luck after getting into the bureau, do you think you are asked to supplement vitamins?"

Liang Cheng said: "I always use pomelo leaves in the TV dramas I watch."

Ying Xiaoqiong snorted coldly: "Isn't it closed in the morning? The sanitation aunt swept away the leaves for me, so I can only eat the flesh."

Liang Cheng laughed, took a petal and sniffed it, then put it down.Ying Xiaoqiong tasted it, and was so sour that she scolded her father: "The idiot who sells fruit lied to me to keep sweets, so go and slap him later."

Liang Chengdao: "Don't go to the police station again."

"Then I'll treat Tiaozi to eat grapefruit." Ying Xiaoqiong said, "By the way, you came back by yourself that day?"

"With Qiao," Liang Cheng recalled that the other party didn't know Qiao Yuanlin's name, "with that kid."

Ying Xiaoqiong smiled, and shook her flip flops on her toes, and said, "Why did you come here by yourself today, and the little one didn't follow?"

Liang Cheng said, "Don't be ridiculous."

Ying Xiaoqiong continued, "After chasing you so far, maybe I really like you."

Liang Cheng thought for a while and said, "He should be the one who hates me the most in the whole world."

A person walked from the park, carrying a bag, with dark skin and a brown checkerboard dress, like a moving bucket of soybean paste.

Seeing it, Liang Cheng couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Ying Xiaoqiong was shocked: "Fourth brother, you are fucking sick!"

The fourth child approached, showed it around the table, and said coquettishly, "How about it, this is Louis Vuitton!"

Liang Cheng asked: "Are you rich?"

The fourth child said: "I swipe my credit card, anyway, the money will be divided today."

Ying Xiaoqiong said: "You came here so late just to dress up like this?"

Liang Cheng took a glance at Ying Xiaoqiong's colorful and big underpants, and thought to himself that he was smiling a lot, and then he thought, he wouldn't be the same type as these two in Qiao Yuanlin's eyes, would he?

That was quite unlucky, he picked up the grapefruit and smelled it again.

The three sat around the table, Ying Xiaoqiong looked at the time and said, "According to the contract, the final payment will arrive in 10 minutes."

The fourth child hugged Liang Cheng excitedly, and smelled a smell of medicine when he got closer.He has rich experience and asked: "Do you have trauma? Where is the injury?"

Liang Cheng didn't bother to talk, and talked about other things: "How are Liu Yi and Liu Gang?"

"It's closed." Ying Xiaoqiong replied, "The police will deal with it later, so we don't have to worry about it."

The fourth child said to Liang Cheng: "That day, your partner was almost ruined. If the police came earlier, the plan would have been ruined."

Liang Cheng felt baffled, he was just cooperating with acting, so it seemed like it had come true.

The fourth child said again: "Although she looks strangely good-looking, it's too worrying. You have to discipline her."

Liang Cheng lost his patience: "That kid is not the same as me, so don't talk about him."

Five minutes later, Ying Xiaoqiong received a text message reminding her that the final payment had arrived.

A total of 30 yuan was split among the three, and Ying Xiaoqiong called the old man 40 yuan first.The fourth child has already booked a plane ticket, and will go on a trip as soon as the money is in hand.

When the fourth child left, Ying Xiaoqiong fiddled with her mobile phone and said, "I'll take fifty thousand and I'll call you fifteen."

Liang Cheng refused: "I don't want any more."

Ying Xiaoqiong said, "Don't be stubborn with me."

"Then you fight." Liang Chengdao, "We will break up the gang in the future."

Ying Xiaoqiong grinned and said, "It will be a matter of time before we break up the gang, Liang Cheng, you are not in the same way as us."

There was silence on the table for a while, Liang Cheng refused to let go.Ying Xiaoqiong smiled helplessly, and finally paid him 10 yuan according to the rules.

Liang Cheng said, "Thank you Brother Ying for taking care of me."

He slid down slightly and leaned against the back of the chair, squinting his eyes and looking at a pool of green lake, his expression was colder than the wind and waves that had passed by.

Ying Xiaoqiong asked: "What's the matter, aren't you happy with the money?"

Liang Cheng replied: "When I took notes that day, Cheng Huaiming knew my address."

"I can't hide it from the police." Ying Xiaoqiong said, "Do you want to move?"

Liang Cheng was noncommittal, his eyes following a small boat on the lake.The phone rang in his pocket, and he took it out and opened WeChat.

Qiao Yuanlin sent a 200 yuan red envelope.

Liang Cheng didn't order, and replied: No order.

Qiao Yuanlin: It's the nursing fee, I don't owe you anything.

Liang Cheng replied: Your T-shirt is not clean.

Qiao Yuanlin: No way?

Liang Cheng: Now it's clear.

Qiao Yuanlin: I bought clothes for more than 800 yuan, so you have to pay me [-] yuan.

Liang Cheng: Don't take advantage of gold medalists.

After sending the message, Liang Cheng slowed down by a few beats and said, "Moving is easy, it will take a few days."

Ying Xiaoqiong asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Liang Cheng turned off the screen of the phone, but he didn't know, he probably wanted to cure the sick man.