Flirtatious

"Brother Yangyang, what's wrong with you! Did you have a stomach problem again!" Tao Chuyao and An Bingyang sat aside, and they were the first to go to care about An Bingyang.

Fang Qinghan glanced at An Bingyang's situation, turned around and said to Gu Yi, "Ayi, you send Yaoyao home first, and I will send Bingyang to the hospital."

"I'm going too, I'm not going home!" Tao Chuyao was displeased when she heard that she was going to be sent back.

"Let's go to the hospital together first." Gu Yi didn't really want Fang Qinghan and An Bingyang to be alone.

Just when they were about to reach a consensus, Gu Yi's phone rang. This time it was Tao Ping calling. The tone on the phone was very bad, and Tao Chuyao should go home immediately.

"Grandpa asked me to send Yaoyao back immediately."

"I won't go, I want to accompany brother Yangyang to the hospital." Tao Chuyao pulled An Bingyang's arm and lost her temper.

"Your grandfather has already lost your mother, that's why Yaoyao is so nervous, the old man is getting old, you send Yaoyao back first, then go home and wait for me, I will send Bingyang to the hospital first, and then contact his manager I'll come back to accompany you, okay?" Fang Qinghan pulled Gu Yi out of the box, kissed his cheek to comfort him.

"Whether you want to come back or not, no one cares about you." Gu Yi glanced around, but fortunately, closing time was approaching, and there were no other customers in the store. He pushed Fang Qinghan aside, and shouted at Tao Chuyao in the private room. With a voice, "Let's go, Yaoyao, grandpa punished you for being late, I can't help you."

Tao Chuyao's face was paler than An Bingyang's when she thought of being punished since she was a child, so she could only reluctantly glance at An Bingyang, and reluctantly left the box door, not forgetting to talk to An Bingyang before leaving. Fang Qinghan asked, "Brother, take brother Yangyang to the hospital quickly, brother Yangyang's face has turned pale from the pain."

"Well, go back quickly." Fang Qinghan nodded, walked into the box and helped An Bingyang out.

An Bingyang clutched his stomach, and seeing Gu Yi and the others left, he leaned on Fang Qinghan's body, "Qinghan, I can't go to the hospital, if I'm caught by paparazzi, I don't know how to write it, send me Go home, I have stomach medicine at home."

"Okay." Fang Qinghan thought for a while, An Bingyang's identity was indeed inconvenient.

Fang Qinghan put a hat on An Bingyang and helped him into the car, "Contact your manager."

Enduring the pain, An Bingyang nodded, covered his stomach with one hand, and operated the phone with the other, as if sending a message to his manager.

Fang Qinghan finally got An Bingyang settled, gave him medicine, touched his pocket, but found that he was walking in a hurry, and his phone seemed to have been left in the restaurant where he had eaten just now.

"When will your manager come over? I seem to have left my phone in the store. I have to go get it." Fang Qinghan asked standing by the bed.

An Bingyang took the medicine, and his complexion looked much better than before. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Qinghan's sleeve, "Qinghan, I still have a stomachache, Shao Huang is already on the way, just stay with me for a while, okay?"

Fang Qinghan took off An Bingyang's hand and put it back, seeing his weakness, he couldn't bear to leave him here alone, "Okay, then lend me your mobile phone to make a call, and I will talk to Ah Yi. "

An Bingyang quickly lifted the quilt, and hugged Fang Qinghan's waist, "Gu Yi is such an insidious and cunning person, what do you like about him, Qinghan, don't be fooled by him."

"You don't know Ah Yi, so don't judge him casually." Fang Qinghan's tone was obviously angry, but An Bingyang is now a patient, he can't push him away with brute force, "Let me go."

An Bingyang hugged Fang Qinghan even tighter, "I won't let go, obviously I fell in love with you first, so why should Gu Yi be?"

Fang Qinghan has kept a cold face since he was a child. Few of his peers are willing to get close to him. An Bingyang is one of his rare friends.Although he is stupid, he has long been aware of An Bingyang's feelings for him, but he cherishes this friendship with An Bingyang very much, so he didn't say anything about it.

Once An Bingyang pierced this layer of window paper, the friendship between them would be torn apart. This was something Fang Qinghan didn't want to see, but in the end this result was ushered in.

"Bingyang, I only regard you as a friend, and I hope we will be friends in the future." Fang Qinghan broke An Bingyang's hand, escaped, and took a step back.

An Bingyang sat on the bed with her head lowered and bit her lips unwillingly. After a long silence, she said, "Since we are friends and I'm sick, you won't leave me alone."

"When your manager comes, I'll leave. I'll wait for him in the living room." Fang Qinghan would not take the hard way, and he hated An Bingyang's weak and pitiful appearance the most.

"He's in a hurry and can't come." An Bingyang wouldn't tell Fang Qinghan, he didn't send a message to Shao Ming at all.

An Bingyang ran out of bed and grabbed Fang Qinghan's clothes, "I'm afraid I'll be more uncomfortable at night, can you stay with me tonight?"

"Okay, but I want to call Ah Yi." Fang Qinghan didn't dare to look back at An Bingyang. Although his face looked icy and cold, his heart softened easily.

"Okay, I'll bring it to you."

Fang Qinghan turned around to pick up the mobile phone that An Bingyang took from the bedside. Suddenly, An Bingyang's stomach twitched, the phone fell on the floor, and the screen suddenly went dark.

"I'm sorry, Qinghan, I... um." An Bingyang looked at Fang Qinghan who had a very bad expression and explained in a panic, then suddenly covered his stomach and squatted on the ground.

"Stomach pain again? You lie down first." Fang Qinghan glanced at the broken mobile phone, helped An Bingyang back, turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't go." An Bingyang grabbed Fang Qinghan again.

"I'll go to the convenience store downstairs to buy you some porridge, don't worry, I'll be right back." Fang Qinghan comforted An Bingyang.

An Bingyang nodded obediently, "Then you can't lie to me."

"Ah."

Fang Qinghan left the room, took his coat and went downstairs, dialed Gu Yi's number from the public phone downstairs, but was hung up by the other end of the phone.

Fang Qinghan dialed again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number."

……

He couldn't get in touch with Gu Yi, and he really didn't want to go up to face An Bingyang, but he couldn't leave him alone, Fang Qinghan was now the first and the second big.

Fang Qinghan leaned against the phone booth with his pockets in his pocket for a while, and finally stayed for a long time before going to the convenience store to buy a bowl of porridge. As soon as he went out, he saw An Bingyang running across the road wearing slippers and a mask come over.

"Why did you come down? It's so cold and you run outside with your slippers on. Your stomach hurts and you don't want to get better?" Fang Qinghan asked with a frown.

"I see you haven't come back for so long, I'm afraid you're gone." An Bingyang lowered his head, like a wronged quail.

Fang Qinghan sighed, "Go back."

I can only take good care of Bingyang first, and explain to Ah Yi tomorrow.