My first love overturned

Until the next afternoon, when the pre-meeting planned for Qinzhou Heavy Industry's meeting on the 28th began, Lin Zhuoguang still didn't show up.

Lin Zhuoguang never appeared on the 6th floor. Gu Chenjing, who was already mentally prepared for Lin Zhuoguang's sick leave, didn't guard against Lin Jiyi asking him suddenly: "Where did Lin Zhuoguang go?"

"Him?" Gu Chenjing was puzzled, "He didn't contact you?"

"No. I didn't ask for leave." Lin Jiyi frowned, "There is no organization or discipline."

"No, he's sick. He has a cold." Gu Chenjing explained, "He refused to go to the hospital. He took his temperature in the morning and it was 38 degrees 6. It's best to send a doctor to his apartment."

Lin Ji nodded to signal everyone to continue, and he walked out of the meeting room with the phone in hand.

When did the doctor go to the apartment, and how did the doctor diagnose, Lin Jiyi didn't say, and Gu Chenjing didn't ask either.

He focused on several issues that needed to be solved with Qinzhou Heavy Industry, and worked overtime until 08:30 in the evening before recovering.

There is no new information on WeChat, and all the emails in the mailbox have been processed.Gu Chenjing opened the drawer, took out a small bread from it, unpacked it and ate a few bites, thinking about whether to work a little longer, catch the last subway, or make it tomorrow.

The dry bread tasted sweet and bitter in his mouth, and the mobile phone rang a WeChat notification tone at the same time.

Gu Chenjing swallowed the bread in his mouth, rewrapped the unfinished bread and put it back in the drawer, and clicked on WeChat.

The WeChat was sent by Lin Zhuoguang.

[Little lion, I'm so hungry. 】

Characters are on screen, without emotion.Gu Chenjing seemed to hear Lin Zhuoguang's pitiful voice.

He replied: [Order takeaway. 】

Lin Zhuoguang: [There are no bland Yangchun noodles for takeaway. 】

Gu Chenjing: [Ask a chef to cook at your house. 】

Lin Zhuoguang: [Anyone in my family can come? 】

Gu Chenjing smiled wryly for a second, and opened a new report—work overtime until the time of the last subway train.

Engaging in work can make people temporarily forget all the emotional mess that can't be sorted out after rolling around.

Just 3 minutes later, the phone received a new message.

Lin Zhuoguang: [Password 160122]

16, 01, 22.

Gu Chenjing stared blankly at the six simple Arabic numerals.

Kangle Experimental Middle School, Grade 16, Class 01.

The National High School Physics Competition, Kangle Experimental Middle School Senior Three, the 22nd team.There are 2 members in the team, Gu Chenjing and Lin Zhuoguang.

In fact, it was Xie Yuran who brought up this competition. Although they didn't value prize money, young people with a desire to challenge would not miss the opportunity of the competition.

In the end, Gu Chenjing still did not form a team with Xie Yuran, and Lin Zhuoguang, who insisted on forming a team with himself, became the No. 22 participating group.

Then stop at the provincial semi-finals.

Lin Zhuoguang's indifference to the middle school has not diminished until now.

Gu Chenjing has always been used to accepting after being helpless.

Only he himself knew that it was not helplessness, but connivance.Although it seems that Lin Zhuoguang has been taking care of him, he is willing to compromise on things that can make Lin Zhuoguang happy.

Just like this moment.

Although there was a password, Gu Chenjing knocked on the door three times.

Waited for 1 minute and no response.He took out his mobile phone and sent Lin Zhuoguang a WeChat message: [I'm here. 】

Waited another minute, still no response.

Gu Chenjing sighed unconsciously, and entered 160122 on the touch interface of the combination lock.

The combination lock beeped, and Gu Chenjing pushed the door open.

There were no lights on in the apartment, it was dark.Fortunately, the floor-to-ceiling windows had strong light transmission, and Gu Chenjing vaguely saw someone lying on the sofa.

He hurriedly walked to the sofa, bent down and touched Lin Zhuoguang's forehead, it was hot.

"Um……"

Lin Zhuoguang let out a weak breath, revealing the dryness of his throat.Gu Chenjing raised his voice: "Little mentally retarded, turn on the light."

"Okay, master." The electronic housekeeper followed the instructions precisely, and in an instant, all the main lights and ambient lights in the whole house were turned on.

Gu Chenjing frowned, too lazy to adjust the accuracy of the instructions with the electronic housekeeper at this time, stood up, walked quickly to the kitchen island to pour a glass of water, and returned to the sofa: "Drink some water."

Lin Zhuoguang seemed to realize that Gu Chenjing had come at this time.He raised his head abruptly, and when he was halfway up, a wave of dizziness weighed on him and he fell down weakly. "

He muttered: "Straight men with science and engineering majors will make people drink more hot water."

Struggling to sit up, Lin Zhuoguang took Gu Chenjing's hand.

Gu Chenjing gently broke away from Lin Zhuoguang's hot hand, put the glass of water on the coffee table, and sat down on the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, Lin Zhuoguang tilted his head and lay down on his shoulder: "Little lion, I'm so dizzy, let me lean on."

"Didn't eat anything from yesterday to today?" Gu Chenjing asked.

"Drinking Coke." Lin Zhuo's bald head moved slightly, pointing to the can of Coke on the coffee table, "Coughing when I wake up in the morning, it's uncomfortable."

"Cough and drink sweet?" Gu Chenjing couldn't laugh or cry, "Sugar will irritate the throat, causing discomfort, and coughing will aggravate."

Lin Zhuoguang was sickly, but still smiled: "Why do you know everything?"

"This is common sense. Drink some water." Gu Chenjing picked up the glass of water he poured, and handed it to Lin Zhuoguang's lips, "I really don't know how your girlfriend took care of you before."

"You are really a straight guy in science and engineering—shouldn't I be the one who takes care of your girlfriend?" With Gu Chenjing's hand, Lin Zhuoguang obediently drank half a glass of water, "Although I have never been in love. How about you, little lion?" ? You have never been in love, have you?"

Putting the water glass back on the coffee table, Gu Chenjing took out a tissue from the tissue drawer and wiped the water leaking from Lin Zhuoguang's lips: "I'm not in love because I don't want to harm others."

"Isn't it just some debt?" After drinking water, Lin Zhuoguang seemed to be in better spirits, "How can you be loved by no one because you have no money because of your appearance, figure, character, and ability? And..."

And even if he is in debt, even if he becomes poor in the secular sense, Gu Chenjing has no inferiority complex, and the pride in his bones has never dissipated.

But this arrogance may be the root cause of his sobriety and pain.Lin Zhuoguang didn't have much experience in capital accumulation, but he also knew that Gu Chenjing's pride made him reject all possibilities of rapid accumulation of initial capital.Even if he is down-to-earth and slow, with Gu Chenjing's ability, if he has start-up capital, he can start a new situation from scratch, but in the reality that he has lost credit and has no connections, starting a business from zero to one is a must. The most difficult thing is to go from one to one hundred faster.

What's more, Gu Chenjing was dragged in a mud pit, and if he didn't pay off the debt first, there would be no chance for any possibility to start.

And that debt, there is a great possibility of increasing at any time.

Lin Zhuoguang didn't know if he would be as calm and sober as Gu Chenjing in the face of such a situation, and stick to the bottom line.

"and?"

Lin Zhuoguang thought that he shouldn't have made many comments on Gu Chenjing's life.The most important thing is to support Gu Chenjing in a way that is acceptable to him whenever he needs it.

"And I don't have Yangchun noodles to eat. I just think that Coca-Cola can supplement the sugar."

"I'll do it."

Gu Chenjing threw the remaining half of the can of Coke into the trash can, and then tore off the fever-reducing patch and stuck it on Lin Zhuoguang's forehead, and went to wash his hands to make soup.

"The noodles are ready, get up and eat." Gu Chenjing gently patted the cheek of Lin Zhuoguang who had fallen asleep again.

The antipyretic patch seemed to have some effect, and Lin Zhuoguang's body temperature dropped a little.He opened his eyes and saw the steaming noodle bowl on the dining table.

After getting up and lying softly on the sofa, Lin Zhuoguang whispered, "I can't get up...you feed me."

Gu Chenjing, who was going to leave directly, was finally grabbed by Lin Zhuoguang, and he coughed a few times: "I'll get up, help me."

With a fever-reducing patch with a blue fat man pattern on his forehead, Lin Zhuoguang was driven to the dining table by Gu Chenjing, panting three times, and placed on the dining chair.

After taking a few mouthfuls of noodles, Lin Zhuoguang finally felt his strength return a little bit.

"What did the doctor say?" Gu Chenjing asked.

"I didn't ask the doctor to come." Lin Zhuoguang ate his noodles slowly, "I don't want to see you."

Lin Zhuoguang often willful.Most of the time it's an inattentive little temper.But at this moment, Lin Zhuoguang was playing with himself, betting that he himself couldn't explain the unexplainable depression.

Helplessness flashed across Gu Chenjing's face, and he didn't speak.

Lin Zhuoguang poked the bottom of the bowl with his chopsticks, rummaged through the noodles for a while, raised his eyes, and said pitifully, "There are no poached eggs."

The slightly shrunken shoulders made Lin Zhuoguang's collarbone protrude, and the deep neck was too obvious, and his face was bloodless, and the red lips because of the heat of the noodles seemed to have been added to the bleak background. Appropriate red.

"It is not recommended to eat eggs when you have a fever. The protein in eggs will generate extra calories, which will increase the body's calories and cause fever symptoms to worsen. Of course, there is no fixed scientific confirmation of this statement, but there is always no harm in believing it."

After the science popularization without emotion, Gu Chenjing stared at Lin Zhuoguang's slightly pursed mouth, and suddenly asked, "Why are your lips broken?"

"The skin is peeling, I tore it." Lin Zhuoguang casually touched the broken skin with his left hand, put away his weak attitude, and tried to sit up straight, "Little lion, I think you have overcorrected."

"Overkill?"

"Your attitude towards me." Lin Zhuoguang said, "If getting along with me really makes you so uncomfortable... let's think of other ways."

After a pause, he hurriedly explained, "Any method other than leaving Mo's."

Gu Chenjing was silent for a long time before he said, "Is there any way?"

"I don't care about the project. Or... I go to the branch office?"

Gu Chenjing frowned: "Why did you go to the branch? Didn't I go?"

"The branch doesn't have access to the subway, you're too far away from get off work." Lin Zhuoguang said without hesitation.

Gu Chenjing was silent again.

Lin Zhuoguang didn't say a word, he ate his only food for the day seriously until he drank the soup without a drop.

Gu Chenjing took the empty bowl, washed it slowly by the sink, and put it in the sterilizer.

The silence in the space continued.

The time skipped 23:00, and the electronic clock beeped shortly, breaking the heavy silence.Lin Zhuoguang glanced at the time and said, "There is no last subway. You can stay here tonight."

"No need." Gu Chenjing blurted out subconsciously.

Lin Zhuoguang turned a deaf ear to Gu Chenjing's refusal, he stood up while leaning on the dining table: "I'm going to take a shower."

Gu Chenjing quickly thought about the wording of the refusal, and Lin Zhuoguang said, "Little Lion, why are we so awkward?"

His voice weakened and became smaller and smaller, but the grievance was clearly audible: "We were pretty good before, weren't we?"

Gu Chenjing's silence made Lin Zhuoguang's hanging heart more and more empty. He felt dizzy and made a comeback, so he had to hold the table.

Ten seconds later, Gu Chenjing finally broke through the nothingness: "I sleep in the study."

"it is good."

The author has something to say: Although some of the following chapters have been written, logically, I always feel that it needs to be smoothed out, and the update will resume on March 3.

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