Mindful

Qiao Yuanlin woke up thirsty from a dream. His throat was burning. There was a glass of water on the bedside table.

The red and swollen eyes gradually focused. There was a pack of disinfectant wipes and a tube of body lotion next to the water glass. Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows was the sky and the sun. When he lowered his head, his T-shirt and white underwear lay on the floor.

Damp and wrinkled, serious people can't bear to look at it.

Qiao Yuanlin lifted the quilt a little bit, he was wearing a large dark gray vest, and his lower body was naked.He covered the quilt tightly, fell back to the pillow, and made a crisp sound with his wrist shaking.

Raising his arm, he stared at the small bronze bell wrapped around his wrist, and his memory slowly recalled——

Last night he asked for a birthday present, Liang Cheng took out this braided bracelet and put it on for him, touching him again and again, he clasped Liang Cheng's shoulder and trembled, and the bell kept ringing.

As the effect of the medicine wears off, the drunkenness at that time also faded away. Qiao Yuanlin now pieced together the succession and transformation bit by bit, lying on the bed with nothing to love.

This is Liang Cheng's home, they didn't have sex, but the level of absurdity is even worse.

With a click, the door opened, and Liang Cheng walked in, shirtless, wearing only a pair of dark gray pajama pants that matched the big vest.He stopped at the end of the bed and said flatly, "Wake up."

Qiao Yuanlin couldn't control his eyes, he looked at Liang Cheng's well-fitting muscles, which were clean and tight, and there was a looming scar under his ribs.

With a flushed face, he said, "What happened last night..."

Liang Cheng picked up the towel and threw it on his head, ordering: "Take a bath first."

Qiao Yuanlin got up, and couldn't help but snorted all the way down his waist. He didn't know what it felt like, he was sore and weak, and he suspected that he was prematurely weak.

The bathtub in the bathroom has been filled with hot water, soaps, medicated soaps, and shower gels are placed in a row, and there is also a piece of sulfur soap. Qiao Yuan Lin Xin said he is so dirty?

After washing, he came out wrapped in a bathrobe, and all the sheets and quilts in the bedroom were changed. He walked to the living room, and there was a thin blanket and a pillow on the sofa. Did Liang Cheng sleep on the sofa?

There were voices in the kitchen, Qiao Yuanlin walked over and stood at the door, Liang Cheng changed into casual clothes, called his colleagues in the nutrition department, and cracked two eggs into a bowl at the same time.

After hanging up, Liang Cheng gave him a sideways look.

Qiao Yuanlin felt that he was wronged, and mixed with emotions of shame, anger, embarrassment, etc. He also felt that the other party was unhappy, so he had nothing to say: Did you buy a house? The decoration is very beautiful.

Liang Cheng ignored him.

He added: "It's so high, won't the wind be very noisy?"

Liang Cheng remained silent until the custard was steamed.

This guy, with a weak kidney, is a bit cowardly. Qiao Yuanlin nestled on the dining table like a quail. He didn't dare to vent his anger. He buried his head in the bowl. He wanted to say something delicious to relieve the atmosphere, but he was afraid that he would make a mistake by flattering him. place.

After a while, he picked out the biggest shrimp from the custard and put it in Liang Cheng's bowl.

He said silently in his heart, last night, you worked hard.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and the incoming call showed "Senior Lei", with only [-]% of the battery left in the upper right corner.Holding the shrimp between his arms, Liang Cheng finally said, "The charger is in the bedroom."

Qiao Yuanlin thought that Lei Junming let him go, so he reached out and hung up.

Liang Cheng ate the shrimp, chewed it finely, and said, "This is not an example."

Qiao Yuanlin should nod obediently, but Liang Cheng hadn't talked to him so coldly for a long time. He found an excuse: "I was just curious about the taste of the cocktail, so I drank a few sips."

"If you are curious about what the prison looks like, do you want to kill someone?"

Liang Cheng is an adult with a complete mind, and he is a doctor. He could suppress his emotional desire last night, and he didn't bother to take the opportunity to have an affair.

Now that he is sober, whether Qiao Yuanlin is dissatisfied or angry, he has to explain the seriousness of it: "You got drunk twice in a month. Ordinary people know that drinking is bad for your health. Alcohol? Have you thought about the risks?"

Qiao Yuanlin explained: "Because I'm sick, I haven't tasted anything, so..."

"You really want to try, there are a hundred safe ways." Liang Chengdao, "And you go to the bar and drink wine given by a stranger, Qiao Yuanlin, did you have a heart attack transferred to your brain?"

Why are you still attacking personally, Qiao Yuanlin retorted: "Last night was a small probability event."

"Once a small probability event happens, it's called an accident." Liang Cheng said, "It's too late after it happens. You thought it was for entertainment, but you unknowingly became the prey of other people's entertainment."

Qiao Yuanlin said stiffly, "Isn't something wrong?"

Liang Cheng put the porcelain spoon in the bowl, and with a bang, like a mallet, he said: "What if it gets out? I was taken away by that strange man, raped, raped, raped. He doesn't care if you hurt or not, you will Injured, maybe sick, in case the body attacks, I will not cook for you today but see you for medical treatment."

Qiao Yuanlin opened his mouth: "I..."

Liang Cheng scolded: "When I woke up in the morning, I was still scared, can you grow some heart?!"

Qiao Yuanlin was dumbfounded by the lesson. At least he was in his 20s, and he couldn't hold back his face. He said sincerely and angry: "I know I was wrong, so I will go home and reflect on it."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yuanlin went back to the bedroom to pick up his clothes, his mind was in a mess, and he accidentally entered the study next to the bedroom.

In a small room, the bookcase as high as the ceiling occupies the entire wall, unlike in the past when even the desk was used together.And there is no book in the middle of the bookcase, but a doll.

Qiao Yuanlin approached, the doll had a pair of blue eyes, it was very old, and its appearance and style were somewhat outdated.He nailed it in front of the cabinet, and heard Liang Cheng walk in.

It turned out that he hadn't forgotten it at all, and even remembered it verbatim: "What is this, a little brat that no one likes, or a piece of garbage that was picked up?"

Liang Cheng said, "It's a birthday present for you."

The blessing bell is just a cover, this is the real thing, Qiao Yuanlin breathless, asked: "Why didn't you give it to me eight years ago?"

Liang Cheng clenched his fists, because he had killed people, was stained with blood, and his things were not clean.

Now, these hands can only save people, and he can finally open the cabinet without hesitation, and take out the doll, but he is not sure, and said: "Do you still want it?"

Qiao Yuanlin snatched it away, remembered eight life vendettas, and said, "How many bacteria have been stored for so many years, I want to take it home and disinfect it."

He walked out, and when he passed by Liang Cheng, he was grabbed by his forearm, his skin touched, and the messy and sticky images flooded into his mind, his face was burning like fire: "I really want to go home...see you another day."

Liang Cheng said, "Back with bare buttocks?"

Qiao Yuanlin almost forgot that he was still in neutral, it was chilly.Liang Cheng borrowed him a suit of clothes and trousers, changed them, and left with the doll. Before going out, he was stuffed with a mango-flavored popsicle.

That color is so yellow.

After this incident, Qiao Yuanlin really settled down a lot. He listened to his parents at home and his boss at work, which made Qiao Wenyuan think that he had an upset stomach and changed his temper.

But he was obedient, always thinking that what happened that night was an exception.

After calming down, Qiao Yuanlin resumed the whole matter.He drank that glass of wine out of curiosity, the glass was small, and it was half full after a few sips.And he thought that Lei Junming would arrive soon, so he didn't worry about getting drunk and being ignored.

Since he was a child, he knew not to touch things given by strangers, and he was not badly guarded. The reason for his negligence this time was because the man had never touched that glass of wine.

Qiao Yuanlin repeatedly recalled that he was very sure that the man wanted to buy him a drink, and he left after speaking, and the bartender did not mix the drink for him until a few minutes later.

Then he ordered a nachos, and then he seemed drunk, dizzy and hot, and wanted to go out for air, and the man appeared again.From the beginning to the end, the glass of wine did not pass through the hands of the other party.

So, it's actually the bartender who's at fault?

Or, the man and the bartender are on the same team?As an employee, is there any hidden danger in the whole bar?

Qiao Yuanlin vaguely remembered the name of the bar as "Spring Breeze", he wrote it down, together with all the characteristics of the bartender and man in his impression.This matter cannot be left alone.

As an activist, he should report to Bao Chunshan and set up a special topic, but the team is short of manpower and material resources, and there are almost no reports of such long-term investigations.

Besides, he was the person involved, strayed into the tiger's den by mistake, got Viagra in his body, and became feverish in the street, it's really hard to tell.

While lying on the table, Xiao Xu, the editor, came in from the outside and said, "Xiao Qiao, someone is looking for you."

Qiao Yuanlin raked his bangs, went out and saw Lei Junming, a little embarrassed, he thought that the other party was quite a stable person, but now he feels unreliable.

"Yuan Lin." Lei Junming came to apologize, "Are you still angry? It was my fault for making you wait so long that day."

Qiao Yuanlin smiled dryly: "It's okay, they are all reporters, I understand."

Lei Junming explained: "The show is short of manpower, Director Sun suddenly asked me to stay, I'm sorry."

"It's really okay." Qiao Yuanlin was still thinking about the investigation, and it would be much easier to handle in the interview department, "Brother, there seems to be something wrong with that bar."

Lei Junming asked: "What's the problem?"

Qiao Yuanlin gave a general introduction. If the interview department is willing to do it, he can provide information and assistance.

Lei Junming pushed down his glasses, but said: "Pinghai is so big, that man must not be found. Besides, the chain of interests behind a bar is intricate. Don't worry about it. Just treat it as a fall. Fortunately, there is no loss. .”

Qiao Yuanlin was stunned for a while: "Oh."

Lei Junming coaxed: "Anyway, it's my fault this time. I will invite you tonight, and I will definitely not miss the appointment."

Qiao Yuanlin said, "No, I have something to do today."

He was too obvious to evade, Lei Junming asked: "Dr. Liang seemed to have a problem with me that night, doesn't he want you to contact me?"

When Qiao Yuanlin heard the word "Liang", his skin tightened and his face became hot. He said "I'll ask him later" more perfunctorily, and then walked away under Lei Junming's dull gaze.

Back at the work station, Qiao Yuanlin was idle, thinking of Liang Cheng, scanning the keyboard, thinking of Liang Cheng's abdominal muscles, listening to rock with earphones on, thinking of Liang Cheng yelling at him ferociously.

Would such a hard stubble be afraid?

Maybe he wasn't heartless, it's just that being with Liang Cheng gave him a sense of security and courage.

At dusk, Ruotan's convalescent garden is so beautiful that you can see swans in the pool from the window of the operation center. Dr. Liang has always been puzzled by the amorous feelings, so he turned into the men's locker room after a glance.

The child with Tetralogy of Fallot completed the operation. He stretched his waist in a relaxed way, opened the cabinet door, took out a pair of sports pants and changed into them, and wanted to go for a run after get off work to move his stiff cervical spine.

After fastening his trousers, his phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and opened it. It was a WeChat message.

He thought that Qiao Yuanlin would have to be ashamed for a long time, so even though he was worried these days, he didn't take it or go to the house, but this guy took the initiative to send him a message.

Qiao Yuanlin: Are you busy recently?

It's very polite, editor Liang Cheng: It's okay.

Qiao Yuanlin replied in seconds: You forget about what happened that night.

Liang Cheng laughed inaudibly, and climaxed three times in his arms. He was so happy that he fell into a coma. He was shivering slightly when he was stuffed into the bed. He tied the bell, clenched his fists and called "Brother" a few times in his dream.

Unless he lost his memory in a car accident, it is impossible for him to forget.

Moreover, it took three or two days to make the request, wouldn't it be too slow?

Liang Cheng changed his clothes and went out, neither agreeing nor refusing, and replied maliciously: I can forget, but there are conditions.

Qiao Yuanlin: What conditions?

Liang Cheng: From now on, you are not allowed to drink a drop of alcohol.

Qiao Yuanlin: Gone?

Liang Cheng: No more appointments on August [-]th.

Qiao Yuanlin: Is there three chapters in the contract? Is there anything else?

Liang Cheng stopped, knowing that the third point didn't have much confidence, so he took it as a joke, and replied: Don't hide from me.

Pressing send, Liang Cheng picked up his phone, temporarily avoiding Qiao Yuanlin's next reply.Striding out of the surgery center and turning to the corridor, he suddenly stopped.

On the bench by the wall, Qiao Yuanlin was holding a backpack and a DSLR, and was concentrating on the line of writing.

Liang Cheng was a little bit fragmented and coughed.

Qiao Yuanlin raised his head, was also a little dazed, and choked out a reply himself: "Then I'm here right now."