The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

Lan Qing hugged his armpit with one hand, and moved him directly to the bed.

He fed him another anti-inflammatory drug, and before the effect of the drug was effective, He Jiao ran to the toilet twice with difficulty.

But after that, I didn't continue to run to the toilet.

After Lan Qing woke up, he didn't sleep again, and he kept looking at him until he fell asleep. He saw that his face was really ugly, and when he touched his forehead, he found it was a little hot.

If I had known earlier, I would not have given him so much food. I was afraid that he would be hungry and gave him a huge meal. Now he is fine and has a fever.

Sure enough, the disease comes from the mouth.

During He Jiao's half-dream and half-awake, he felt that someone picked him up, then wobbled and wobbled, and he didn't know where he was taken, and then his mouth was sweet, and he licked the corner of his mouth, Dizzy and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he found that he was not at school but in the hospital.

The unfamiliar environment made him panic, why did he end up in the hospital?

He just wanted to get up when he saw the door of the ward opened and Lan Qing came in with a bag of breakfast;

"you're awake."

"Why am I in the hospital?"

"You had a fever last night. It should be said that you had a fever in the early morning, so I sent you to the hospital. You should be fine now? Have some breakfast."

I ate too much yesterday, and today I can only have clear soup and little water.

The vegetable porridge with a few grains of minced meat floating in it is so thin that you can look in the mirror.

"It's a pity, I couldn't absorb such a delicious thing, so I pulled it out..." He Jiao looked regretful, sucking on the thin porridge.

"Stop talking, talk about garbage while eating porridge, don't you feel like you sucked it out last night?" Lan Qing almost choked He Jiao to death.

"Don't say it..."

Fortunately, today is the weekend, so it doesn't matter how he lies in the hospital bed.

After eating something, the doctor came over to check him again, and after making sure that he was fine and could be discharged home, Lan Qing paid him the medical bills.

He Jiao was still thinking, their relationship has already progressed, so he shouldn't ask him to pay back the medical expenses, right?

In the end, Lan Qing was still the same, so he brought the bill and handed it to him.

"Remember to pay back the money."

He Jiao took the bill, more than 400 yuan...

Really, the life that was not rich in the first place suddenly became worse.

"We owe it together, and I will pay you back together when the time comes."

Lan Qing didn't ask what time it was.

With one hand on his waist and the other supporting his stomach, He Jiao walked slowly behind Lan Qing, and the two of them walked out of the hospital slowly.

"I don't have much strength...I'll sit here for a while. If you have other things, you can go to work first. I can go back to school by myself later."

He Jiao is too embarrassed to disturb others all day, he is really uncomfortable right now and feels that his legs are limp.

He Jiao turned around and sat down on the green belt.

He looks listless and drooping his head, which is pitiful.

Lan Qing walked over and turned his back to him, pointing at his back: "Come up and I'll carry you back."

"It's so embarrassing..." He Jiao had already climbed onto his back as he spoke.

"I'm sorry you're still coming up?" Lan poured out, putting his arms around his thighs and throwing him up.

He Jiao put his arms around his neck and said with a smile: "I still have to say some polite words—"

"Your weight...is it enough for 100 catties?" How does Lan Qing feel that he is carrying a pillow?

Fluffy.

"It's 103 catties, but it's estimated to be 100 catties now after pulling it like this yesterday."

"How much do you weigh?" He Jiao asked.

"140."

"You're 40 catties heavier than me, but that's right. You are taller than me, your muscles are bigger than mine, your shoulders are wider than mine, your back..." He Jiao touched while talking.

"Don't touch me, if you touch me again, I will throw you on the road."

Lan Qing gave a warning, and He Jiao wrapped his hands around his neck.

He looked sideways at Lan Qing's ear, breathing against his ear on purpose.

Let him hear his own breathing, and let his ears feel his breath.

Not long after, he saw Lan Qing's ears turning red gradually.

But Lan Qing didn't make any statement from the beginning to the end.

He Jiao thought to himself: Pretend uh huh, let you continue pretending.

He pouted and blew into his ear.

Lan Qing turned her head angrily, and was about to say something to him, when suddenly something soft touched her face.

Both of them froze for a moment, and Lan Qing also stood still.

He Jiao didn't expect him to turn his head suddenly, and just like that, his lips kissed his cheek.

Then both are embarrassed.

An uncle happened to pass by and saw the two of them. The uncle took two steps curiously and looked back, and almost ran into a telephone pole.

He Jiao pursed his lips, pretended to be dead, leaned his head on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

Half of Lan Qing's face was a little red, he turned his head and looked ahead and continued walking, but the burning on this side of his face has not passed for a long time, he tried very hard to calm down his mood, but there are certain emotions, but not The surge under his control swallowed him wave after wave like a wave.

The hospital is near the school, and it is only one and a half bus stops away by bus.

Lan Qing walked all the way back to school with He Jiao on her back.

Although it was Sunday, there were still quite a lot of people in the school.

All the students who saw it were so shocked that their jaws could not be closed for a long time.

"Oh my god what happened..."

"Could it be that the little foreigner's little chrysanthemum has been picked by the president?"

At this time, among the players from the school next door who came to play, there was Lin Muyun.

Lin Muyun wanted to meet He Jiao today, but he sent him a WeChat message and he didn't reply.

Seeing this scene now, he finally understood.

It turned out that I didn't have time to return, or maybe I didn't have the energy to return.

"Isn't that the one you like? It turns out that he is with Lan Qing." Lin Muyun's team member whispered beside him, and patted his shoulder to comfort him, "Forget it, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world, and he doesn't either. It must suit you."

"Do you really think that I'm not as good as Lan Qing?" Lin Muyun didn't want to give up yet, but the people around him, knowing that the person he likes is He Jiao, and after hearing some gossip about He Jiao and Lan Qing, They all ran over to persuade him to give up, as if he just couldn't get He Jiao from Lan Qing.

The team member on the side also said with a heartless smile: "Is there any need to ask? Lan Qing, who can compare to him? He is the first in the exam every year, moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor. He is all in the rankings." The one on the list, if you want someone else to be your rival in love, I will definitely support you in the fight, but the other party is Lan Qing, so forget it."

Lin Muyun was not reconciled. He himself was not bad in all aspects, and his academic performance was not bad. Need to talk about morality, intelligence, physical education, and art, he was also in the top 3 in their school.

He didn't think he was inferior to Lan Qing, but everyone felt that he was inferior to him.

Even basketball, which he is best at, when he was in school, everyone would mention Lin Muyun's name when they mentioned basketball players.

But as soon as he left the University of Science and Technology, everyone talked about playing basketball, and he was handsome. Almost everyone would talk about Lan Qing first before talking about him.