Mr. Mo smells so good

Chu Qing moved forward and hugged the thin man. This man would not tell him how much he had endured alone before. He could only guess and imagine everything in the past from the lines he revealed. Knowing that this person will not want him to ask, all he can give is his company and promise in the future

"In the future, you won't be living in such a large yard alone. It just happens to be lively with me."

When Mo Yuhui saw this man suddenly hugged him, he subconsciously wrapped his arms around his waist. Hearing the sound of the big, furry head lying on his shoulder, he reached out and rubbed his hair, and closed his eyes slightly. They lived together in that yard when the young man just came back. He will never forget that time. He thought it would be the most cherished memory in the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that things would go round and round after many twists and turns. Zhuan can really have such a beautiful start again.

"Yeah, since you lived in that yard has indeed become quite lively."

Chu Qing was also afraid of suppressing him, so he got up gently, held his hand and played with it

"Mr. Mo's door doesn't know how many people want to go there, how can it not be lively?"

Even knowing this man's temperament, I still make fun of him like this

"Ten people who come to the door can't keep up with one of you."

The man leaned back on the head of the bed again, his posture was very stretched, his brows and eyes were calm and leisurely, he looked like he was sitting on his own leather sofa instead of leaning on a hospital bed, looking up at the shrewd little fox The young man smiled helplessly.

"Am I so noisy? Do you think I'm noisy?"

"How dare I, you're not noisy, you're just a little more lively."

Mo Yuhui's eyes fell on Chu Qing's face, thinking that when the child first came back, there was only one more person in the family, but there was always a feeling that there were many people in the family.

What is shown on the TV is no longer news, but fierce football games. What is placed on the coffee table is no longer tea, but coffee and cold beer. There are many more places on the sofa where there are only blankets that have just been replaced. Coats, etc. are too numerous to enumerate, but those who were always quiet and clean at that time did not feel disgusted at all, but felt that this lifeless home finally had more fireworks.

Chu Qing wrinkled his nose, he didn't dare to have any objections to the euphemistic word "lively", but the little fox is a little fox after all, and when he rolled his eyes, he would criticize Mr. Mo

"You think I'm lively because you are too old a cadre. You are only 37 years old, but your life is like 57. If you put on a big vest and a big cattail fan in your hand, you can play chess with the old man of Jingmen gone."

Chu Qing quickly shook his head, and instantly felt that there was already a picture in his mind. Mo Yuhui was amused by his statement, but he didn't refute it

"Well, it seems that I am too old-fashioned."

"You are not only old-fashioned, you are also old-fashioned. Look at the clothes in your closet. There are a few light-colored shirts, woolen sweaters, and coats that are all gray and black. When you recover, I will bring them to you." You go to the mall and buy some young clothes."

Speaking of wearing Chu Qing, this is not the first time he complained about how old he was, but before Mo Yuhui could speak, the little fox came up again

"However, you were really handsome when you wore a coat. Just the one you wore to the theater that time, you really have a good temperament. Please forgive my lack of words as a science student, which are not enough to describe your prosperous beauty at that time. "

The young man poked a warm smile, like a little sun. After seeing it, Mo Yuhui smiled and reached out to tap the tip of his nose. Mo Yuhui remembered the time he said

"I can see it. At that time, you were like a greedy puppy."

Chu Qing raised his head and looked a little surprised, but then smiled

"Yeah, I'm greedy, so you have to get healthy quickly so that I can eat you up."

The man raised his eyelids and raised his eyebrows slightly, but he still didn't immediately break the youth's fantasy. After all, young people should have some dreams.

At night, the two of them went to bed very early, because Chu Qing didn't care about the hospital transfer the next day, but it was still a bit of a toss for Mo Yuhui, so it's better to have a good rest tonight.

Chu Qing got up early the next morning. Because his hands were inconvenient, Mo Yuhui insisted not to let him take care of him, so he would only ask a nurse to help him get up in the morning. Chu Qing went to transfer to another hospital early. When he came back, Mo Yuhui had already washed up and was waiting for him to have breakfast.

"Come over for dinner, Li Jing called just now and said that he will pick us up in a car later."

Mo Yuhui waved at him, and Chu Qing sat down and drank a bowl of porridge boldly.

After dinner, Chu Qing insisted on not needing a nurse to dress Mo Yuhui. It was January weather outside, and the wind was blowing and howling. Just by looking at the leaves blown by the north wind outside, you could tell how cold it was.

"Xiaoqing, don't you need so much? What kind of shoes are these?"

"These are bread shoes, very warm, you can't catch cold now, I bought them specially."

Chu Qing took a pair of classic black mid-top bread shoes and was about to put them on for him. Although Mo Yuhui was not very particular about dressing, he had never worn such shoes. He was somewhat resistant, but the young man just squatted on his Waiting with the pair of shoes in front of him, as if he wouldn't get up if he didn't wear them, he had no choice but to compromise.

When Li Jing came in, he saw Mo Yuhui wearing bread boots, dark coffee and fleece coat. Chu Qing wanted to hug him into the wheelchair but was rejected by Mo Yuhui

"Help me up."

Both Chu Qing and Li Jing knew his temperament, so they could only help him up from one side to the other. From the time he was injured and almost in the ward, he spent most of the time lying in bed or being carried by the nurses in a wheelchair, with his legs on his back. There was really no strength, limp and weak, and the heart was beating too fast because of getting up, the two of them didn't dare to worry, they just tried their best to support the weight of his body to stabilize him.

"Don't worry, take your time."

Chu Qing helped him to lean on his body for a while while persuading him, the man's heavy breathing was right next to his ear, after a long time he recovered slightly, and then helped him to take a gentle step, and sat on the wheelchair beside him, Chu Qing knelt down to check his face. Some sweaty hands touched his heart, and his heart was beating really fast. He massaged him professionally in circular motions. He waited for his breathing to calm down before getting up and pushing the wheelchair. Naturally, Li Jing came to sit.

The naive Young Master Chu held Mo Yuhui's hand even when he was walking in the corridor of the hospital. The man used to pamper him, but he didn't raise any objections, but Dr. Li, who was pushing the wheelchair behind, wrinkled his nose.

The author says:

Mr. Mo's flourishing beauty actually killed Xiao Chu at that time, haha

Xiao Chu always wanted to eat Mr. Mo, but in the eyes of his family, Mr. Mo, this was a dream