Substitutes do not want to be converted [Quick Transmigration]

Because of Lu Chengan's presence, Xichen didn't have the nerve to reply immediately, so he moved his body and pressed the phone under his body.

After finally finishing the meal under Lu Chengan's meticulous care, taking advantage of his time to pack the lunch box, Xichen quickly replied to Lin Lan, "Nap.", and immediately lay down and pretended to be asleep.

He didn't want Lin Lan to come at all, and he didn't want Lu Chengan to come. It was too tiring to play Chen Xiaobei every day.

He had to show both his liking for Lu Chengan and his deliberate approach and jealousy towards Lin Lan. In just five days, he was on the verge of splitting his personality.

It's really worse than getting hurt, he's not an actor, why should he suffer like this?

There was no reply from the phone, and Chen Xiaobei lay on the bed with his eyes closed, feeling really sleepy after a while.

In the next minute of falling asleep, another message popped up on the phone that was turned to silent.

[Lin Lan (the unobtainable ice beauty): Taking a nap so early, where is Lu Chengan? 】

There was no reply for a long time, and the screen went dark again.

When Lu Chengan returned home after washing the dishes, he saw this scene.

The spring scenery outside was just right, the sunlight slipped in through the half-opened window, and hit Chen Xiaobei's slightly tilted face, as if it had been coated with a layer of softness.

With a sudden jump in his heart, he put the tableware on the table, went to the other side of the hospital bed, raised his hand to close the window, and shut out the birdsong.

Then turned around and lowered his eyes.

The face of the young man in front of him turned slightly ruddy, much better than the pale appearance with dark circles under his eyes before.

Is it because the work assigned to him was too much and he was not used to it?It seems that the secretary's adaptation period should be extended a bit, and haste makes waste.

A corner of the mobile phone pressed under Chen Xiaobei's body was exposed, and Lu Chengan was afraid that he would step forward and pull it out.Just as he was about to put it on the bedside table, his finger touched the screen inadvertently, and the unread message from Lin Lan appeared in front of him.

His eyes stayed on the note behind Lin Lan's name, and Lu Chengan's hand stopped.

The sun outside was getting bigger and bigger, and there was still a faint smell of alcohol in the air, and he suddenly felt a little stuffy.

The literal meaning seemed obvious, but Lu Chengan didn't seem to understand it, so he turned his head to look at Chen Xiaobei, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

Putting the phone on the bed in silence, he turned around and sat back on the chair by the door, feeling indescribably complicated.

The scene of Chen Xiaobei asking for his contact information reappeared before his eyes, and when he recalled it, his mood was no longer the same as before.

Did Xiao Bei use the same method for Lin Lan?

But they had only known each other for a few days.

Lu Chengan has always remained calm, but facing such a situation, he didn't know what to do.

Maybe it was a misunderstanding, things were not as he imagined.

Xiaobei has changed a lot since he was in high school, and now he can always do something unexpected.

So, what is his feeling for himself?

Previously, I felt that Xiaobei had a good impression of me, otherwise why would I invite myself to taste his supper in the middle of the night, why would I lose control when I saw Lin Lan's photo for the first time, and why would I feel lonely after hearing that Lu's mother didn't support her.

But now, he suddenly felt hesitant.

With so much resistance ahead, will Xiaobei give up?

Did he have the attitude of resolving the old relationship before facing Xiaobei, did he hurt him?

There was a sudden sharp pain in his head, and Lu Chengan felt suffocated, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and clenched his hands on his knees into fists.

A never-before-seen scene appeared in front of my eyes, and there was still a figure so blurred that I couldn't see clearly, but this time the figure spoke softly.

"If you don't come back, I'm leaving."

When Xichen woke up, it was already slightly dark. He was stunned for a moment, and then secretly sighed that the patient was able to sleep.Even though he had slept for ten hours last night, he still managed to sleep for a whole day during the day.

"What time is it?" Ben was talking to himself, Xichen was about to raise his hand to reach for the phone, but there was a low-pitched reply from beside him.

"Seven o'clock."

"?" Xichen turned his head stiffly, "Mr. Lu, why are you still here?"

If the president can be absent from work like this, the company is going to close down.

"You don't want me here?"

It was another blow to the soul, and Xichen made a steady performance, "How could it be, I'm just afraid that the company is pressing too many things, and you're going to stay up all night again tonight."

"No, I'll finish it while you're sleeping." Lu Chengan's sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and his hair was a little messy just after tidying up the ward.

Chen Xiaobei's tone of voice was somewhat polite, making people feel inexplicably alienated, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Lu Chengan put the water cup in his hand on Chen Xiaobei's bedside, and said, "You don't need to be so polite to me, just call me Chengan."

"Ah? It's not appropriate."

Xichen was a little embarrassed to perform at the right time, but she actually resisted in her heart.

What is it called Cheng An?

Keeping a distance is the self-awareness of a good stand-in.

Lu Chengan: "It's nothing inappropriate, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I'm not hungry, Lu Chengan, you don't need to prepare for me."

"No one is here at night, how do you eat by yourself?" Lu Chengan showed disapproval, "Eating more during the recovery period is not harmful."

"You really don't need to worry about it." Xichen waved his hand quickly, he was really not hungry, half of the porridge at noon was still in his stomach after no activity for a day.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and Lin Lan walked in carrying a plastic bag.

Xichen: "..."

Good guy, catch up again.

Seeing Lin Lan, Lu Chengan looked up at Chen Xiaobei again, and said in a low voice, "It seems that I don't need to worry about it."

"..."

"Cheng'an is here too." Lin Lan smiled slightly, put the plastic bag on the table in front of Chen Xiaobei, and untied it.

"You haven't had dinner yet. There's a nice restaurant downstairs. I've packed some for you."

Feeling the two gazes, Xichen bit the bullet and nodded, "Thank you."

I really appreciate you.

Until the familiar configuration of two meat, one vegetarian and one porridge was spread out in front of Chen Xiaobei, Xichen was completely paralyzed.

If it weren't for the character design, he really wanted to applaud the couple on the spot.

Why, are you doing it with porridge today?The bland and tasteless porridge at noon is still lying in his stomach.

"Taste." Before Chen Xiaobei could refuse, Lin Lan took out the tableware and handed it to him.

"..."

All right, just eat.

Although the configuration is the same, the dishes are still different. Xichen will not have the ridiculous idea of ​​noon if he eats again this time.

Sure enough, it was caused by poor health. After sleeping for a day, he would stop thinking wildly, Xichen reaffirmed his thoughts.

"How is it?" Lin Lan sat by the bed, with anticipation in his eyes.

"Not bad." Chen Xiaobei also returned a kind smile, inadvertently glanced at Lu Chengan who had turned his head away from behind.

Why did he react like this?

Because the feeling of fullness in his stomach couldn't go away, Chen Xiaobei only ate meat, and the porridge didn't move at all.

The moment the chopsticks were put down, Xichen suddenly understood.

That's it!

No wonder these two people ran here every day, no wonder Lin Lan wanted to ask if Lu Chengan was there, no wonder Lu Chengan wasn't happy to see Lin Lan bring him food.

It turned out that he used himself as a tool to stimulate the other party to be jealous!

Not bad, not bad!I thought that the two of them took the wrong medicine, and their relationship was following their own emotional line!