Mr. Bamboo Horse

Yesterday Song Chuyi thought all night, thinking over and over again the details of Xu Jingchi singing to her.

She is not the kind of person who is not calm, even though she was very pleasantly surprised at the time, she still didn't show it on her face.

There is another very important reason, she knows Xu Jingchi well.

This person has always been outspoken, unromantic and a bit weak.

It's been so long that she hasn't received any hints from herself, so she thinks it's unreasonable for Xu Jingchi to make such a confession by song.

But she didn't want to let go of this rare opportunity.

What if Xu Jingchi just wanted to surprise her?If she didn't respond, wouldn't it be telling Xu Jingchi that she didn't mean that?She struggled all night, and after thinking about it, she still had to ask clearly.

However, in order to avoid embarrassment, he still used an ambiguous way when he spoke.

Then she saw Xu Jingchi raised his head and looked at herself with some astonishment: "What?" Song Chuyi's heart skipped a beat, and the smile he just raised was immediately fixed within the range of the smile.

She looked at Xu Jingchi pretending to be calm, and tentatively said: "The song you sang yesterday, there were a few lines that were very affectionate, and I really liked it when I heard it offstage."

"It's Mr. Huo who taught well, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get the ranking easily."

Xu Jingchi smiled, picked up a piece of steak and put it into his mouth, swallowed it and said in satisfaction: "The steak in this restaurant is really good, the restaurant you introduced is reliable, next time I will bring Zhuo Yuan to try it too. "

Song Chuyi looked at Xu Jingchi's expression, and seeing that he really didn't react unnaturally at all, she knew that she had blown up again, so she got up and said to go to the bathroom.

After walking a few steps, Song Chuyi looked back unwillingly, and found that Xu Jingchi was concentrating on eating, and his mood became even more depressed. After entering the bathroom, he called his friend Ji Duo.

Hearing her disappointed sigh, Ji Duo comforted her not to give up so quickly.

Although Xu Jingchi didn't sing to her, it was also a good opportunity to confess his love.

Ji Duo also reminded her that there is no shortage of active opposite sex around Xu Jingchi, but no one treats her as well as anyone, which shows that there is only one person between them and one step forward.

Ji Duo's words awakened Song Chuyi, but Song Chuyi was still a little hesitant, she was too afraid that she wouldn't even be a friend after failure.

It took her nearly half an hour in the bathroom to get her mood together, and she decided to go out and have a showdown.

As a result, before she walked to the table and sat down, she heard Xu Jingchi say to her: "It's time for me, let's do this for today, and I'll treat you to dessert another day."

She suddenly became anxious, and said, "Leaving so soon? I just ate half of it."

Xu Jingchi looked distressed: "I didn't know you would stay in the bathroom for so long, why don't I treat you to a good meal next time."

She still didn't want Xu Jingchi to leave, so she asked: "Is it urgent?" "Zhuo Yuan's family members are coming back today, so I have to go back early."

Xu Jingchi explained.

Song Chuyi understood the relationship between the two of them, so it was not easy to stop him now, so he could only say: "Okay, let's make an appointment in two days."

Xu Jingchi apologized to her, paid the bill and left.

Song Chuyi sat back in her seat, and waited for the figure to leave the gate before taking out her mobile phone to complain to Ji Duo.

Xu Jingchi didn't know that he had interrupted Song Chuyi's confession plan again. After he got out of the direct elevator, he hurried back to the car, put on the bluetooth headset and started the car.

On the way, he called Zheng Zhuoyuan, but no one answered when the line was disconnected. He called back to Zheng's house, and Aunt Su told him that Zheng Zhuoyuan had just left.

"Did you say where you're going?" "No, but I think he's not in a good mood today. He didn't even touch his favorite fried meatball at noon."

After hanging up, Xu Jingchi checked the time.

Zheng Wen and Zheng Zhuoting's plane arrived at [-]:[-] p.m., and it's only one o'clock now. It's impossible for Zheng Zhuoyuan to go to the airport so early.

Did he go for a follow-up visit by himself?Xu Jingchi found out Dr. Luo's phone number, which was probably in consultation, but no one answered it twice.

He called Zheng Zhuoyuan again, but the call was still disconnected.

He had no choice but to turn around at the intersection ahead and drive directly to Xinhe Medical Center.

Xu Jingchi's guess was right, Zheng Zhuoyuan did go for a follow-up visit.

He didn't want Xu Jingchi to tell Dr. Luo what happened last night, and he wasn't ready for how to face Xu Jingchi.

After thinking about it, I went by myself.

When he arrived, Dr. Luo had just finished receiving the last patient. Seeing that he came alone, Dr. Luo wondered why Xu Jingchi wasn't with him.

He said that Xu Jingchi couldn't come due to something, and Dr. Luo felt sorry, but he didn't say much, and started asking him about his past week after closing the door.

He only did that exercise once and didn't continue, but he didn't want Dr. Luo to communicate with Xu Jingchi after he knew it, so he lied and said that he was persisting, but it didn't work.

Dr. Luo didn't expect to make progress after a week of practice. After asking him a few more questions, he took out medical gloves as usual and asked him to lie down in the consulting room next door.

This is a routine inspection that he will do every time he comes. In the past, he could treat it with a normal heart, but I don't know if the accident happened last night, so that now he has become sensitive to Dr. Luo's touch. There is no way to relax the body.

Dr. Luo saw something strange and asked him if something happened.

He said nothing, and just as he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door outside, and the nurse's voice came in: "Dr. Luo, Mr. Zheng's friend Mr. Xu is here."

Zheng Zhuoyuan immediately tightened the trousers that had faded to the lower abdomen. His action caught Dr. Luo's eyes, and Dr. Luo said to him: "Don't be nervous, the door will be locked before the examination."

He knew this common sense, but his gaze was still involuntarily fixed on the light blue curtain.

"If you don't want him to come in, I'll ask him to wait outside?" Dr. Luo asked.

Zheng Zhuoyuan nodded, watching Dr. Luo lift the curtain and go out, followed by the sound of the door opening and talking.

He could clearly hear the conversation outside. After Dr. Luo explained that he was undergoing an examination, Xu Jingchi said to wait outside, and then the door closed.

It wasn't until Dr. Luo came in that his hanging heart returned to its place, and his tense nerves relaxed.

The next examination was smoother than before, and after he put on his pants, Dr. Luo said: "This week's condition is very stable, and we still need to continue with the set of rehabilitation exercises.

Two to three times a day, it is enough to pause for ten seconds each time, remember not to pause for too long. "

After returning to the office, Dr. Luo sat in front of the computer and prescribed him this week's medicine before sending him out.

Xu Jingchi sat on the chair opposite the consulting room, and stood up when the door opened.

After realizing that Zheng Zhuoyuan avoided his sight, he didn't say anything, he just greeted Dr. Luo and asked about the follow-up visit.

Dr. Luo smiled and said that he was quite stable. Xu Jingchi still wanted to ask more questions, but Zheng Zhuoyuan interrupted first: "Let's go, don't delay the patients behind."

Xu Jingchi took a look at him, seeing that he still refused to meet his eyes, he knew it, and said 'WeChat contact' to Dr. Luo and left.

After taking the medicine, Zheng Zhuoyuan walked out of the gate without looking back.

Xu Jingchi followed behind, and when he reached the opposite parking lot, he finally stopped and turned to face himself.

"Discuss something."

Although they were face to face, Zheng Zhuoyuan still didn't look at him.

Xu Jingchi responded, "Say it."

Zheng Zhuoyuan held the paper bag containing the medicine, and said in a low voice after a while: "What happened last night...can you not tell Dr. Luo?" Xu Jingchi didn't answer right away.

Cooled off this morning with a lot of wind.

Pedestrians on the road have added clothes, but Zheng Zhuoyuan is still wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt, not even a coat.

Seeing his thin figure blown out by the wind, Xu Jingchi answered irrelevantly: "Did you come out by car?" Zheng Zhuoyuan nodded hesitantly, and Xu Jingchi walked forward: "Get in the car first, then we'll talk."

He said he was going to get in the car, but Xu Jingchi walked towards his own car.

Zheng Zhuoyuan had no choice but to follow.

After getting into the car, Xu Jingchi turned on the heater and waited for the hot air to come out before saying, "Even if I say it, I won't tell him that much in detail."

The nerves that hadn't been relaxed became tense again, and Zheng Zhuoyuan finally went to see Xu Jingchi: "Can't you not tell him?" "What do you think I will tell him?" Xu Jingchi asked back: "Do you think I will really tell him that kind of thing?" What?" The lips parted a slit, and soon they were tightly closed again, Zheng Zhuoyuan turned his head, and when he was about to get out of the car, he heard Xu Jingchi's voice again.

"I know what's on your mind."

"It's just a very normal biological need, just like that time when I was 13 years old.

I'm not an outsider, you really don't have to be so embarrassed. "

Zheng Zhuoyuan's fingers pinched the door handle tightly, and his heart, which had finally calmed down, began to beat wildly again.

What Xu Jingchi said was right, in terms of their relationship, there was really no need to worry about this matter.

But he didn't know what was wrong with him, he always felt that he couldn't face Xu Jingchi calmly.

He was silent for a moment, and when he opened the car door, he said to Xu Jingchi, "Just let me take it easy."

"Zhuo Yuan."

Xu Jingchi called him to stop.

Zheng Zhuoyuan stepped on the ground with one foot, and didn't turn his head when he heard the words, but just kept this posture and waited for Xu Jingchi to continue.

"I'll accompany you to pick up the plane tonight."

After returning to his car, Zheng Zhuoyuan leaned back on the headrest, letting his mind enter a state of emptiness.

Although he slept until noon today, he feels tired again now.

The tiredness that came out of nowhere clung to him like water weeds, and soon he couldn't even open his eyelids, he just wanted to sleep in the comfortable sunshine.

Xu Jingchi's parking space was a row away from him, and he planned to leave after seeing him back in the car.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from him, so he stretched his neck to see that he was leaning on the driver's seat and fell asleep.

Xu Jingchi turned off the ignition, went to the side of his car and knocked on it.

Zheng Zhuoyuan raised his heavy eyelids, was startled when he saw the person under the backlight, and then pressed the car window.

"Go and sit next to me, let me drive."

Xu Jingchi reached in to unlock the car door, and helped Zheng Zhuoyuan to the passenger seat without giving Zheng Zhuoyuan a chance to refuse.

Zheng Zhuoyuan was really sleepy to the point that his mind was sticky.

Xu Jingchi helped him put down the chair and fastened his seat belt.

After driving out of this road, he was already fast asleep.

The car stopped slowly at the intersection of traffic lights. After pulling on the handbrake, Xu Jingchi turned his head to look. The warm autumn sun shone on his delicate face through the car window. But it's just as peaceful.

Xu Jingchi flicked his messy bangs, turned up the temperature of the heater, and then continued to look ahead.

Xu Jingchi drove steadily on the road, and Zheng Zhuoyuan was also in a deep sleep, and there was no sign of waking up when he got home.

Xu Jingchi didn't want to disturb his good sleep, so he gently carried him back to his room.

After covering him with the quilt, Xu Jingchi also felt sleepy, thinking that he slept too little last night and had to pick up the plane tonight, so he also lay down and slept for a while.

As a result, he fell asleep until six o'clock, and Zheng Zhuoyuan woke up first.

The light in the room was dim, Zheng Zhuoyuan was in a trance for a moment looking at the warm chest close at hand.

He had slept for so long that he couldn't turn his head around all of a sudden, and only when he moved did he realize that he was resting on an arm and his waist was being hugged.

The person who was holding him also woke up at his movement. After letting him go, he stretched and sat up to check the time.

He was still lying on the bed, the vague figure reminded him of the atmosphere of last night, his face became hot uncontrollably.

But before he could recover, Xu Jingchi turned on the bedside lamp and turned to look at him.

"Have you had enough sleep? It's almost time, we should pick up the plane."

He took a breath, and was about to lift the quilt to get up when he saw Xu Jingchi stretched out his hand, and pressed his warm palm on his forehead, and said, "Why is your face so red? Do you have a serious cold?"