After pretending to be A, I was hugged by the national brother [Transmigration Book]

Zhong Xun once again realized the fact that Fu Shiyan was a top star who had to run around to make announcements.

However, the situation this time was different from the last time when the two of them seemed to have disconnected directly. There was an agreement to remind them by phone first. No matter how busy Fu Shiyan was usually, they would have a short contact time every day.

I don't know if it's Zhong Xun's illusion, although Fu Shiyan usually likes to act like a baby, but recently he is acting like a baby on the phone more and more frequently, and he also likes to share a day's daily life with him on the phone more, Xiao To this day, if there is any dish in the crew's lunch box that he likes, he will say that in a low voice.

However, what Ling Zhongxun didn't expect was that he didn't hate this way of getting along at all.

The existence of Fu Shiyan seems to have become a bit of color in Zhong Xun's routine and boring life.

Probably because of his influence, under Fu Shiyan's strong request, Zhong Xun also began to try to share some of his daily life with him. Even though Zhong Xun thought his narration was plain and boring, Fu Shiyan always listened patiently every time. Finish, and seriously express your thoughts or give corresponding suggestions.

Is this what it feels like to have friends?

Seems not bad.

The two got along in this online mode for a while, until Fu Shiyan was coquettish and rolled around until the day Zhong Xun agreed to go to the hospital for a review.

In view of Fu Shiyan's active performance of recklessly repaying a lot of work owed to him these days, Zhong Jianing readily gave him the half-day leave.

Because the re-examination time was set in the afternoon of a normal working day, and Fu Shiyan still had a job that he couldn't turn off in the morning, so the two of them directly set the meeting place at the hospital.

Zhong Xun's gaze/roughly/roughly looked around the hall waiting for registration for a week, but he didn't find any figure suspected of Fu Shiyan.

It seems that he is one step ahead.

He silently took out the mobile phone in his pocket, clicked on the dialog box to contact Fu Shiyan, and when he was about to type on the keyboard, someone patted his shoulder lightly behind him.

Zhong Xun turned his head slightly in astonishment, before seeing the man's face clearly, the familiar clear breath came one step ahead of him.

"You came?"

Hearing the concern and intimacy in Zhong Xun's voice, the man's exposed eyes turned into a sweet crescent moon. He was obviously very happy, but he had to pretend to ask casually, "Has the deputy squad leader registered?"

"...Not yet, I just arrived."

This is not a polite remark. Zhong Xun originally wanted to send a message to Fu Shiyan to inform the other party before going to the queue to register, but he didn't expect that Fu Shiyan would arrive before he edited the message.

"The deputy squad leader is waiting here first, and I will go to line up."

Fu Shiyan followed Zhong Xun's prepared ID as a matter of course, and reached out and gently rubbed the top of his head.

"..."

Zhong Xun looked at the back of the man leaving without a word, the soft touch seemed to remain in the place touched by him.

... Is Fu Shiyan less and less aware of how to write the three words "distance sense"?

But this seems to be his connivance.

Even Zhong Xun didn't notice it, an imperceptible arc quietly bloomed on his lips.

The doctor who was in charge of the re-examination was the last time. He first gently issued the inspection form and asked Fu Shiyan to accompany Zhong Xun to do a comprehensive inspection again. After confirming his current physical condition, he recommended it to Zhong Xun after comprehensive consideration. In order to prevent any uncomfortable symptoms after using it, the doctor asked Zhong Xun to inject/inject a dose of this medicine and wait in the observation room for half an hour. If there is no obvious rejection allergy Response, you can start the first course of treatment.

"I know that most of the time it will be the deputy squad leader himself, but can you let me help you this time in the hospital?"

This time, Fu Shiyan, who was accompanying him, seemed extremely obedient and quiet throughout the whole process. He quickly helped Zhong Xun open the medicine box containing the therapeutic medicine, carefully took out one and held it in his palm, his voice tinged with pleading.

Zhong Xun, who was raising his hand to take the potion, was stunned for a moment.

...Although I did ask Fu Shiyan for almost the same thing in a similar situation before, the meaning of glands is probably not the same for Alpha and Omega.

Even though he is now in a hospital where people come and go, he can reach out and press the bell on the wall to call the nurse on duty, but for Zhong Xun, exposing the most important glands of Omega to Alpha seems to be the most important thing. There are some......

"Sure enough?"

Seeing the troubled look on Zhong Xun's face, Fu Shiyan bit his lips, and his voice dropped immediately, as if he was speaking for him, but also as if he was speaking for himself.

Fu Shiyan had already vaccinated himself a long time ago. Even though Zhong Xun was trying to open up his heart gradually, such excessive demands were still a bit unacceptable to him.

It's one thing to be intellectually clear, but another to truly face reality. Fu Shiyan also knew that he shouldn't be anxious about it, but he was still inevitably tinged with disappointment.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said it to embarrass you."

He took a deep breath, and silently stuffed the potion into Zhong Xun's hand that was stagnant in mid-air.

Touching the cold outer wall of the glass bottle with his fingertips, Zhong Xun looked at Fu Shiyan who was about to cry, and pursed his lips, "I'm not..."

As soon as he uttered two words, he felt that his subsequent words were so pale no matter how he organized them.

Fu Shiyan wisely stood up from the accompanying bench, sniffed, "I'm right at the door, if anything happens, just call me as long as the deputy squad leader calls me."

That's what Fu Shiyan said, and he didn't stop. He took several steps forward quickly, as if he was really going to guard the gate outside, leaving Zhong Xun a short time to react, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand He grabbed the fluttering corner of the man's clothes.

This move was indeed the most useful, and the man stopped because of it, lowered his head slightly, and met Zhong Xun's gaze.

"Can you please?"

There was Zhong Xun's soft request next to his ear, and then, the glass bottle that was soaked in the body temperature of the two returned to his hand again.

Zhong Xun's meaning is self-evident.

Fu Shiyan felt his throat tighten a little, and his voice was even tinged with a tinge of hoarseness, "Isn't the deputy squad leader coaxing the children?"