Is Mr. Chu really fragrant today?

He Xiangqing sent the person to the door, and when he came back, Shen An was cleaning up the mess on the table.

The young man showed a beautiful side face, the lip line was tightly drawn, but slightly raised, as if finding something to do was like taking root somewhere.

He Xiangqing waited for him to pack everything up, and came down from the third floor, holding things in both hands, a white medicine bottle and a bag of cotton swabs.

"Come here." He Xiangqing sat on Shen An's bed and whispered to him.

Shen An wiped her hands and walked over as she said.

"Sit." He Xiangqing was concise, and he had already unscrewed the medicine bottle. Inside was a white ointment, which he asked a friend to get, and it was very effective in removing scars.

After the cool medicine was applied to the fingertips, Shen An seemed to understand what He Xiangqing was doing. He subconsciously pulled his hand back. He Xiangqing had expected it, and grabbed it, "Don't move."

"No, no need..." Shen An said the words of refusal, but he stared at He Xiangqing's hand without blinking, as if it was some kind of rare thing. Gradually, the corners of the young man's eyes turned red, and he was speechless .

He Xiangqing finished painting Shen An patiently, then raised his head and asked him: "Why don't you say no?"

The man's eyes were half covered under the warm brown light, he looked a little indifferent, but also a little inexplicably seductive, Shen An lost his mind as soon as they met, and blurted out the words in his heart: "Good medicine, there is no need to use it on me. "

He Xiangqing asked again: "Is medicine more important or people more important?"

Shen An stopped talking, he lowered his head habitually, but He Xiangqing pinched his chin, and the man's voice suddenly became oppressive: "Answer me, is the medicine or the person important."

Shen An's eyes were red when he was forced to ask, and he looked like he wanted to cry.

As soon as he showed such an expression, the anger in He Xiangqing's heart could not be stirred up. He sighed lowly, stuffed the medicine and the cotton swab into Shen An's hands, and said earnestly, like teaching a child: "Remember, people More important than medicine."

Shen An went to wash up. He Xiangqing was sitting on his bed. Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, the man suddenly got up and took out a bag from the box next to the refrigerator. It was the one Li Wanxun had brought before. He took out a bag of toffee and a bag of snacks from it, and stuffed them under Shen An's pillow calmly, and when he pulled his hand away, he touched the half-open bag of chocolates.

Shen An is a bit like a little hamster hoarding food, and he is extremely insecure, but there is nothing for him in the past, and he can't hoard anything. Why, he habitually touched under the pillow before going to bed, and found that there were many things. Suddenly, his heart beat faster, like a closed window suddenly opened, someone handed something good from outside, Shen An secretly lifted the pillow, after a while, he pursed his lips and smiled.

Shen An weaves a beautiful dream, only he knows that there is still a person wrapped in it.

Shen An thought that it might be because the boss was afraid that the things brought by Mr. Li would be wasted, so it would be good to finish eating, but one day Shen An found that the bag next to the refrigerator was empty, but the things under the pillow were always swollen.

He Xiangqing didn't know what to think. In the past, he was stingy with unrelated people. Shen An was just a waiter who was recruited temporarily. He was kind to others subtly, and he didn't think about the nourishment of this kind of water flowing down for a long time. What kind of flowers come out.

Shen An stayed in the bookstore all the time, and sometimes He Xiangqing didn't come back for something, so he closed the shop and slept alone. A month later, He Xiangqing paid him [-] salary.Because Shen An didn't have an ID card or a bank card, He Xiangqing temporarily set up one for him, using his own information, "The password is the last six digits of your birth date. Buy some clothes and necessities yourself."

"I..." Shen An didn't take the bank card: "Boss, you get all the food and lodging..."

"You want to say that you don't need a salary?" He Xiangqing interrupted.

Shen An nodded.

"I'm not Zhou Baopi." He Xiangqing smiled, his expression was faint, although at first glance he seemed to be smiling, but there were very few real emotions. Rare: "This is the Shen An you deserve, just take it."

In the end, Shen An accepted it.

Autumn in Qingcheng is bleak, and all the trees are bare except for the green pine. The weather turns cold. Shen An bought a set of clothes for himself, which are quite thick. Okay, so he asked casually, "How much?" If he had a few cards in a nearby shopping mall, he would give them to Shen An at that time.

Unexpectedly, Shen An smiled smugly, "There is someone selling it in the underground passage, and the discount is [-]."

He Xiangqing was stunned, the coat was one hundred and fifty... But Shen An's eyes were shining, as if he was waiting for He Xiangqing to boast, it was hard for Boss He, swallowed a mouthful of blood, and said: "I will live .”

Yu Yang couldn't even do this.

"It looks good when you smile." He Xiangqing suddenly said: "Smile more from now on."

Shen Antong went upstairs with a red face.

Shen An doesn't have many activities, compared to his peers, his life is simply lacking. He Xiangqing installed a TV in the store, and Shen An usually either watches TV or reads books.

It was raining this day, and He Xiangqing had a dinner. It was already 08:30 in the evening when he came back, and he froze when he arrived at the door of the store. The door was locked from the outside, and Shen An was not there?He Xiangqing opened the door and went in. He found it was very cold. He walked upstairs quickly and saw that the beds were stacked neatly. There was a place in his heart that was empty. He Xiangqing stood for a few minutes before realizing that Shen An gone.

This bastard didn't even say hello.

He Xiangqing sighed, feeling a little cold for some reason, he threw the candy in his pocket on the table, and returned to the room to take a bath without distinguishing between emotions and anger.

Forget it, Shen An's identity was unknown, he might have thought it through and went home, and was worried about embarrassment in front of him, so he left quietly. He Xiangqing came out of the shower and made himself a cup of coffee. When pouring water, he suddenly With force, the boiling water splashed the coffee powder onto the table, but He Xiangqing couldn't hold back, and cursed: "Things without a conscience."

At this moment, the phone rang quickly, and He Xiangqing picked it up with a calm tone: "Who is it?"

"Hello, we are from the Guanxia Road Police Station in Chengnan. There is a man named Shen An here. He said he is an employee of your store. Let me confirm."

He Xiangqing immediately grabbed the clothes on the chair: "Okay, I'll be right over."

The bookstore is in the north of the city. He Xiangqing didn't know why Shen An went to the south of the city and lost his way. He Xiangqing laughed while driving, and he knew that he knew to find the police uncle.

After parking the car, as soon as he opened the door of the police station, Shen An stood up from the stool anxiously. He was like a child who made a mistake. Without waiting for He Xiangqing to say anything, Shen An walked over step by step and stopped at the man's door. He opened his arms back and forth, like a person who has lost his way for a long time, and suddenly embraced the lighthouse returning home.

He Xiangqing hugged him subconsciously.

Shen An never thought of leaving.The author has something to say: What do you think of this pair of deputy CPs?

Readers who know me know that it will not affect the story of the main characters, so rest assured!Shen An's appearance is a must.

I wish you all a happy reading!