My first love overturned

The ambulance from Kornhill General Hospital arrived 10 minutes later.The doctors and nurses helped Gu Chenjing into the wheelchair provided by the ambulance, and started the examination on the spot.

Seeing Gu Chenjing gritted his teeth and endured the pain because of the doctor's touch, Lin Zhuoguang yelled: "Can't you just go to the hospital? Take a film and it will be clear... You still press it, he is in pain, didn't you see it?"

The doctor who had seen too many irritable family members raised his head, and his eyes were calm and calm under the black-rimmed glasses: "It's a small matter."

"Small matter?" Lin Zhuoguang raised his tone, "Small matter?"

"Soft tissue contusion, no bone damage." The doctor entered the diagnosis result on the electronic tablet.

What kind of medicine was left for Gu Chenjing at the scene, and what kind of medicine will be sent to Mo's by the hospital the next day. Lin Zhuoguang didn't quite understand, but he could clearly hear the doctor's order to keep rest and not exercise for three to five days Clearly.

After confirming that Gu Chenjing had also heard and agreed to cooperate, Lin Zhuoguang left the wheelchair and let go of the doctor and ambulance.

"I said it will be fine in a few days." Gu Chenjing looked at the bandaged ankle, tried to move it, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Lin Zhuoguang carefully pressed his leg: "Don't go to work these days, rest at home."

"Project progress..." Gu Chenjing pondered for a few seconds and said, "How about I live in the office for a few days?"

Lin Zhuoguang didn't want to spend time on this meaningless issue, he stood up and pushed the wheelchair: "Go get the car and take you home."

Pushing the wheelchair and walking a few steps quickly, Lin Zhuoguang suddenly paused, let go of the wheelchair, turned sideways and rushed to the edge of the flower bed to vomit.

Seeing Lin Zhuoguang vomited in a mess but couldn't bend down, Gu Chen raised his head and suppressed the sourness in his nasal cavity.

The little custard with a sexy appearance and an excellent interior cannot fit in a wheelchair.Lin Zhuoguang asked Lin Jiyi to borrow the SUV, put the wheelchair in the trunk, and Gu Chenjing put it in the driver's seat.

After the car drove for a while, Gu Chenjing whispered, "This is not the way to my house."

"It's not that I don't want to carry you up to the 6th floor." Lin Zhuoguang touched his lower abdomen pitifully, "But I don't guarantee that I can hold on in my current state and won't throw you down again. When the time comes, I will shoot you twice. Scatter, crackling, buzzing, sparks hitting the earth, it's really wonderful."

Gu Chenjing glanced at Lin Zhuoguang's lower abdomen, and said weakly: "That's not what you and the doctor said just now."

Lin Zhuoguang insisted on not allowing the doctor to palpate him. He even did five sit-ups on the ambulance stretcher in order to prove that "it was just a small injury, nothing serious, and completely bearable."

"It's fine at first, but it's a bit difficult after adding five sit-ups." Lin Zhuoguang turned the steering wheel, "So you go to my apartment first for a few days."

Gu Chenjing stopped singing the opposite tune.

He looked sideways at the flashing river formed by the extended headlights outside the car window, and a small, shallow smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Zhuoguang's apartment is one apartment per elevator, ensuring safety and privacy.The interior decoration is exquisite and elegant, not exaggerated but absolutely luxurious.

The living room, dining room and kitchen are connected, and the kitchen island has both Chinese and Western kitchens. Behind the island, the dining table and sofa transition in turn. In front of the large LCD TV opposite the sofa, three kinds of game consoles are arranged in sequence.

"How is it? I'm okay with this place, right?" Lin Zhuoguang pushed Gu Chenjing into the living room.

Gu Chenjing agreed: "If your girlfriend likes to cook food very much, this kitchen can be used enough."

"Private territory, no one has been here except you." Lin Zhuoguang raised his voice, "Little mentally retarded, open the curtains."

"Okay, master, the curtains have been opened."

Following the reply from the electronic housekeeper, the electric sensor of the curtains began to operate, and behind the removed curtains were full-length French windows on three sides, showing the splendid and bustling night view of Lingbei City.

After helping Gu Chenjing from the wheelchair to sit on the sofa, Lin Zhuoguang walked to the kitchen island, opened the cabinets one by one, and searched.

Finally, he squatted down and stretched out his head from behind the island stage, and said to Gu Chenjing, "I don't have any cups for guests here, can you use mine?"

Gu Chenjing: "...um."

Lin Zhuoguang washed his own mug with an astronaut and nine planets printed on it, scalded it with 100-degree hot water in a constant temperature kettle, and poured a cup of 55-degree warm water for Gu Chenjing: " The doctor didn’t say to avoid food or not, it’s better to drink plain water, if you are sick, you should drink more hot water.”

Taking the cup from Lin Zhuoguang, Gu Chenjing whispered thanks.

Lin Zhuoguang sat down beside Gu Chenjing and leaned his head on the back of the sofa.

Gu Chenjing drank water in small sips, and the dark circles under his eyes became more prominent on his paler face due to the accident, highlighting his tiredness and haggardness that could not be concealed clearly.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Chenjing said, "I will return the money to you."

"Okay." Taking out Gu Chenjing's cell phone that fell on the ground and was picked up by himself from his pocket, Lin Zhuoguang turned on the screen, checked it, and handed it to Gu Chenjing, "It's quite a drop, It's not cracked, and it doesn't seem to be broken. Would you like to call your mother?"

Gu Chenjing didn't answer the phone or speak.Holding the cup in his hand, he fixed his eyes on the boiled water that was about to bottom out.

Lin Zhuoguang put the phone next to Gu Chenjing, stretched his arms and stood up: "The bad breath of that fat man is completely a chemical weapon of destruction. I'm going to take a bath and cleanse my body to wash away the dirt."

Walking out of the bathroom wiping his hair with a dark blue towel on his shoulders, Lin Zhuoguang found that Gu Chenjing was in a wheelchair again and moved to the French window.

Looking out of the window through Gu Chenjing who was sitting by the window, Lin Zhuoguang felt for the first time that the floor-to-ceiling windows were like the edge of a huge abyss—there was darkness and calm in the abyss, and flashy noise outside the abyss.

Gu Chenjing, who was staying on the edge of the abyss at the moment, had an atmosphere of compassion, loneliness, emptiness, and stubbornness.

Lin Zhuoguang didn't know whether his persistent approach was pushing Gu Chenjing into the dark and peaceful abyss, or pushing him into the flashy and noisy noise.

Which side would it be that would make him feel better?

"I called."

Gu Chenjing's voice was almost unrecognizable nasal. He looked at Lin Zhuoguang reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows and smiled wryly, "She went to 'invest' again. It's always like this... I don't know whether to say she is naive or sympathetic Her desperate obstinacy."

"Next month's interest..." Lin Zhuoguang considered his words, "What will happen if you don't pay it back?"

"She should be lying in the hospital." Gu Chenjing turned the wheelchair around and returned to the seat next to the sofa in the center of the living room. "They won't force her to death. There are no creditors. Where will the money come from?"

"You transfer the money to your mother next month first, and you pay back my money slowly. I won't run away." Lin Zhuoguang said as relaxed as possible.

Gu Chenjing didn't speak, but shook his head vigorously.

"You don't want your mother to go to the hospital either." Lin Zhuoguang approached Gu Chenjing, squatted down, and kept his gaze level with him.

Gu Chenjing looked away.

"Lin Zhuoguang." He said, "Some things cannot be started."

Hold the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands and turn it slightly, making Gu Chenjing unable to avoid his sight. Lin Zhuoguang said, "I don't understand."

He stood up, picked up the astronaut's cup, filled it with water, and handed it to Gu Chenjing, "I just know that if you keep fighting with me like this, I will be very sad."

The warm cup is obviously much higher than human body temperature, but when the cup falls into Gu Chenjing's palm, it seems that Lin Zhuoguang's body temperature is also embedded in the chaotic lines of the palm, and it permeates into the blood vessels finely. Inside, the flowing blood brought this temperature into the chest cavity and fused into the heart.

Lin Zhuoguang squatted down again, carefully touching the bandage on Gu Chenjing's ankle: "Although I'm injured, at least I don't have to trade sleep for money during this time."

He stood up, pushed the wheelchair, and pushed Gu Chenjing into the bedroom: "Go to bed early."

The bedroom of the apartment has a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, and the big bed is full of white bedding, which is clean and refreshing.

Gu Chenjing looked at the bed, then looked sideways at Lin Zhuoguang, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Lin Zhuoguang said clearly: "There is no guest bedroom, only the study. There is a small sofa in the study for sleeping, but it is not suitable for you now."

"At this time, don't be rigid." Lin Zhuoguang helped Gu Chenjing out of the wheelchair and placed him on the big soft bed.

Gu Chenjing let Lin Zhuoguang arrange it, and gave up all thinking and resistance.

Lin Zhuoguang retreated to the door, and said loudly, "Little mentally retarded, adjust the lighting in the bedroom to sleep mode."

The lights in the bedroom dimmed, and a holographic starry sky projected softly on the ceiling.

"Master, the lighting in the bedroom has been adjusted to sleep mode." The electronic voice of the smart housekeeper seemed to be filled with the warmth of the night.

"Good night. Have a good rest." Lin Zhuoguang exited the bedroom and closed the bedroom door.

Gu Chenjing looked at the slowly rotating starry sky in a daze.

In the starry sky, there seemed to be stardust scattered, falling on the pillow and quilt full of Lin Zhuoguang's refreshing breath.

Gu Chenjing closed his eyes.

Some things cannot be started.

But not starting, does not mean that it can be regarded as never happened.

"I suspect that the fat man with the golden chain was hired by Qin Zhenzhu." Lin Zhuoguang pushed Gu Chenjing's wheelchair, preventing him from working properly, and continued to talk about conspiracy theories, "Otherwise, where would she get the chance?" Come to 'caring' for you once in half an hour?"

"She was waiting for my data, because I affected her work progress." Gu Chenjing sincerely asked Lin Zhuoguang again, "You can do your thing, don't shake me?"

"Look, look, Qin Zhenzhu is planning to come over to harass you again!" Lin Zhuoguang yelled, "Her workload is too unsaturated, add, must add!"

Qin Zhenzhu didn't know that the burden on her shoulders was about to increase because of Lin Zhuoguang's conspiracy theory, so she asked Gu Chenjing, "Have you taken your medicine?"

"Eat." Lin Zhuoguang answered quickly, "I just stuffed it for him. Can you go about your business, don't move around?"

"Can you stop shaking him?" Qin Zhenzhu frowned, and put her akimbo in the posture of a heroine who saw the injustice and drew her sword to help, "Look at his face, he was dizzy from your shaking!"

"Nonsense, this is the standard strength and frequency for a loving mother to push the cradle." Lin Zhuoguang didn't admit it, but he was honest in his heart. He glanced at Gu Chenjing's face, thinking that Qin Zhenzhu was just talking nonsense, Still really traceable.

Gu Chenjing cooperated very well with Qin Zhenzhu's performance.He looked at Lin Zhuoguang weakly: "Really, stop shaking, I'm motion sick."

Although reason tells Lin Zhuo that Gu Chenjing's acting skills are not superb, but he still stops.

Qin Zhenzhu won the first battle, and she was beaming with joy: "I'll bring you lunch? What do you like to eat?"

Lin Zhuoguang snorted: "Look, the golden chain fat man must be hired."

Gu Chenjing gave up facing Lin Zhuoguang, and he gently replied to Qin Zhenzhu: "No, I will go to the cafeteria by myself."

"It's not convenient for you..."

Qin Zhenzhu's sentence was cut off by Lin Zhuoguang: "What's the inconvenience? It's convenient for you to take care of him? Can you carry him to the bathroom?"

Qin Zhenzhu: "..."

Gu Chenjing: "..."

Lin Zhuoguang spoke earnestly: "Girls, be reserved."

Looking sympathetically at Qin Zhenzhu's fleeing back, Gu Chenjing sighed: "Even if Fatty Jinlian was hired by someone, you should have hired him."

Lin Zhuoguang waved his hands again and again, "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." After outputting a pass, he defended sternly: "Why am I the same as Qin Zhenzhu? She must have purposes for you, and I have no plans for you."

Gu Chenjing gave up communication, moved the wheelchair and stuffed himself as much as possible in front of the desk, and used his best work obsession to resist Lin Zhuoguang's various output.

But no matter how addicted to work, not many people can really stand being in a wheelchair being greeted by the company's prince, helping him up and down, serving tea and water, and asking if he wants to go to the bathroom with him an hour more punctually than the alarm clock .

At least Gu Chenjing can't.

He once again sincerely asked Lin Zhuoguang: "Can you do your own thing?"

Lin Zhuoguang showed the PPT sent by email from the subsidiary's small team of eight on the computer monitor: "I'm doing it."

"Can you stop paying attention to me?" Gu Chenjing expressed his intention to refuse more clearly.

"Why can't I pay attention to you? We are friends." Lin Zhuoguang stood up and filled Gu Chenjing's empty cup with warm water, "Friends and colleagues must be different. Qin Xiao or Zheng Yifeng will treat me like a cow and a horse." , or give me a gift to pay for me, I will accept it frankly and as it should be."

"That's because you don't lack these, you have."

"You have it too." Lin Zhuoguang leaned down and pressed his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and lowered his head slightly to Gu Chenjing's ear, "You have me as a friend."

The wheelchair was originally a relatively closed and independent small space, but Lin Zhuoguang's hands were so close to his body that Gu Chenjing saw nothing but Lin Zhuoguang while he was breathing.

Breathing lost its normal frequency, Gu Chenjing closed his eyes: "I'd better ask for leave."

Gu Chenjing, who insisted on not recuperating in Lin Zhuoguang's apartment but going to work normally, finally admitted that he was not capable enough to fight after a morning of normal work.

After applying for three days of sick leave to the HR department, Gu Chenjing was transported back to the apartment by Lin Zhuoguang.

The author has something to say: Thank you for seeing the cuties here all the time, thank you for the fairies who have collected them, I will work hard!Good luck in the Chinese New Year, love? (????`)