The President's Dedicated Love

Lan Zhengting looked very tired, Guan Zeyu felt uneasy, he said, "Are you sick or uncomfortable?"

He hugged him tightly, and Lan Zhengting told him to open a bottle of medicine in his bag. After taking two pills, he said, "I'm fine, just rest for a while and I'll be fine."

Guan Zeyu sat down and looked at the bottle in his hand repeatedly. It was neither Chinese nor English, it was definitely a small national language.

Lan Zhengting said drowsily, "You don't understand."

Guan Zeyu asked hoarsely, "What kind of medicine?"

Lan Zhengting's mouth curled up into a smile, and he approached the shoulder next to him, buried his face in his neck and laughed sullenly for a while before saying, "Actually, it's vitamins."

"Lan Zhengting, you..."

"My mother used to like to rummage through the medicine bottles I bought. She told me not to take medicine indiscriminately. There was no way. In order to hide it from her, I had to buy a bottle of foreign medicine and put it in various vitamins. When she asked me, I told her they were all the same."

Lan Zhengting laughed while talking, Guan Zeyu's worried expression slowly cracked, like melting ice and snow, he touched his face in his arms, "You are worse than me."

Lan Zhengting rubbed his neck, and said, "We are each other."

Guan Zeyu was sitting on a camping mat on the ground. He was afraid that Lan Zhengting would be cold, so he took out the last coat in his bag and wrapped him up. Lan Zhengting said, "I'm sleepy again."

"Then sleep, wake up, let's go look elsewhere."

"it is good."

Lan Zhengting fell into a drowsy sleep. In fact, he had a severe headache, and there was a cold tingling between his fingers, like a needle prick.

Guan Zeyu didn't know, he could only tighten his arms as hard as he could, and kept tightening the scarf and clothes of the sleeping person.

Lan Zhengting leaned on his thick shoulders, and fell asleep in his chest for a long time. In his dream, he heard Ouyang Yan say again, "Zhengting, let's have an operation. It's not an option for you to procrastinate like this."

Lan Zhengting raised his hand, he touched the water on his face, it was blood red, his nose was full of blood, he touched it again and again, thinking he was wrong, he said, "Impossible."

Ouyang Yan said, "If you don't have another operation, there will be more blood."

Lan Zhengting looked down at the blood dripping down the sink, drop by drop, overflowing into the water, merging into a bright red color.

The pool of water seemed to be full of his blood.

Guan Zeyu's neck tightened, and the hand that was deep in the collar was tightened suddenly. Guan Zeyu suffered from pain, but he held back.

Lan Zhengting wrapped his arms around his neck with his left hand. He leaned against the warm nest of his neck and opened his eyes in a trance. Guan Zeyu gently brushed the hair on the forehead of the person in his arms. Zhengting wanted to get up, but his whole body was weak. Guan Zeyu said, "I've been relying on it for so long, so I might as well rely on it for a while."

Lan Zhengting asked, "Does your shoulder feel numb?"

Guan Zeyu raised his shoulders slightly and said, "No."

"That's good."

Lan Zhengting continued to lean, and he turned his head to look at the mountains, the mountains, the clouds and mists, and the river winding like a cloud belt, as if there was only him and him in the world.

Guan Zeyu raised the bottle in his hand and said, "I just passed by two or three tourists. They asked me what's wrong with you. I said my elder brother was short of oxygen. They said, do you want to help me? I said, just rest for a while." Well, you see, he kindly gave me two bottles of water."

Guan Zeyu tilted his head, and rubbed his head against his shoulders. He said, "Aren't we like those beggars pretending to be handicapped on the street?"

Lan Zhengting was amused, and he asked, "I'm your elder brother?"

Guan Zeyu replied, "You are a little older than me."

"Hey, when is your birthday, how can you be sure that I am older than you?"

"I heard from Yilin that your birthday is either in February or March."

"Guess."

"This kind of thing, I can't guess."

"How can you be sure that what others say is right?"

"What does the court refer to?"

"I'm older than you, who said that?"

"Eileen said she saw your ID card."

"The number on the ID card can be reported as false."

"Really, can ID cards be faked?"

"Zeyu, answer the question head-on."

"Well, I can't guess it, you tell me, and then I will buy you the biggest cake in the world."

Lan Zhengting adjusted his sitting posture, continued to hug the person, and said, "What you just said is full of loopholes."

Guan Zeyu struggled to open the mineral water bottle with one hand. With his unremitting efforts, he finally unscrewed the cap of the bottle as he wished. He unscrewed the cap with one hand, and then handed the water to the person leaning on him. He said, " Come, drink some spring water."

Lan Zhengting shook his head. He said, "Daming Mountain, is it high? I'll be short of oxygen?"

Guan Zeyu was embarrassed, "Didn't I just talk nonsense, I'm afraid they are overzealous, what should I do if they want to move you away?"

Lan Zhengting laughed, "You think they are robbing."

"Anyway, it's just an excuse I made up randomly. I'm afraid that your feet are numb and you can't walk. You will lose face."

"You think about me so much?"

"It should be, I have such a kind heart."

Guan Zeyu boasted while drinking water, Lan Zhengting laughed half to death, "In front of me, your self-promotion ability is getting better and better, do others know that you are not noble and glamorous?"

Guan Zeyu drank most of the bottle of water, and he asked again, "Aren't you thirsty?"

Lan Zhengting sat up straight, took a few sips from the bottle and said, "To be honest, if you met these two people on the road and they sat on the ground like this, would you give away two bottles of water, or a little money? "

Guan Zeyu thought for a while, "On this mountain, it must be water."

"You're clearly robbing, don't we still have a bottle of water in our bag?"

"They gave it to me, and I'm embarrassed not to take it."

Lan Zhengting tried to stand up, but he almost fell down when he heard the strong words "the truth is not ashamed."

"That's when I realized that you would be embarrassed too."

Guan Zeyu wanted to fight back, "I'm thin-skinned."

Lan Zhengting's feet were no longer numb, but when he stood up, he still felt a little numb. Guan Zeyu hugged him and said, "I'll carry you on my back."

"Need not."

"It's not like I can't carry my back."

"I haven't been recited by anyone."

"That makes me the first."

Guan Zeyu gave the bag to the sitting person, and he said, "You carry the bag, and I will carry yours."

Lan Zhengting wrapped his arms around the neck of the person who was carrying him, and asked with his red ears, "Am I heavy?"

Guan Zeyu shook his head, "Just right."

Lan Zhengting lowered his eyebrows and listened to the sound of footsteps stepping down the stone path step by step. It was like the voice of this person's heart, every sound was powerful and steady.

Guan Zeyu felt that the person on his back was always moving, and Lan Zhengting said, "Just let it go after walking this path."

Guan Zeyu didn't want to, feeling the warm breath of the person rubbing his temples, the warm feeling just rippling in his heart.

Lan Zhengting asked to let it go, he said, "It's the main road, I'll walk with you."

Guan Zeyu couldn't help it, he put the man down, and the two walked along the main road until they met their companions at the ladder.

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