[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

Cheng Yourang lay on the bed and asked Qi Chi to treat the wound on his back.

When he heard him asking if he wanted to call the doctor over to have a look: "What do you want me to say? Did you say it was hurt when I did this kind of thing for you? Then my mouth still hurts. If you want Why don't you let him take a look?"

Not long after the incident just ended, Qi Chi couldn't help but blushed when he said it so harshly, and he didn't know how to say: "Let me see? Does it hurt?"

Cheng You let his mouth gasp, and turned his face away: "It's okay, and it's quite comfortable."

In the quiet room, Cheng Yourang suddenly questioned his soul again: "I've been teaching you for so long, why haven't you "understood everything" yet? "

When Qi Chi was asked, his face turned red and then pale: "Next time, you can calculate the time."

Cheng Yourang sighed: "There will be no next time. Dad is sorry for you. Where can you find this kind of father?"

"I can't find it, there is only one you in this world."

Cheng Yourang yelled: "Maybe there is another me outside this world?"

Qi Chi thought that he just didn't like to be sensational and didn't think too much about it, so he carefully put the medicine on him and then put on the clothes for him.He lay down again and hugged him in his arms: "Sleep, I won't dare to sleep with you tomorrow if the trouble continues."

Cheng Yourang gritted his teeth on his collarbone: "I'm still crying and begging you to sleep with me, right? Whoever puts the two beds together tomorrow is a fool!"

Qi Chi couldn't say such cruel words to him, he closed his eyes after rubbing him tightly, and coaxed softly: "I've worked hard for you tonight, go to bed early."

"Then don't say that I haven't fulfilled my boyfriend's responsibilities in the future." Cheng Yourang bit his collarbone, his voice was a bit vague, "Remember to pay back slowly in the future."

"Okay, can you not let me pay it back?"

"Looking at your prospects, you can't trust me at all?" Cheng Yourang said, "When I'm too old to move, you have to pay me back."

Qi Chi laughed lowly: "Okay."

The end of the year is approaching, and Manager Qi has not yet had a holiday, so he still has to go to work in the company.

It's just that he has become passive and sabotage now, stepping in every day when he goes to work.

After eating in the morning, Cheng Yourang still pulled people around and asked, "What are you going to do with the construction site?"

Qi Chi said coldly: "Follow the rules."

Cheng Yourang's expression darkened: "Then that employee who is unwilling to hurt me...?"

"Why are you so kind again now?" Qi Chi held his hand, "Everyone in the room could tell that he wasn't careless. Since he could lift that steel rod, he should bear the responsibility of doing so." as a result of."

Cheng Yourang wanted to say more, but Qi Chi spoke first: "I know you must not bear it, don't worry, I have not pursued his legal responsibility, but our company will never use him again in the future."

Cheng Yourang knew that this was a concession he made to himself, so he nodded, "Okay."

Qi Chi held his face and kissed him on the tip of his nose: "I didn't pursue it because I didn't want you to be unhappy, but if this happens again, I won't make any concessions."

"Everyone has to take responsibility for what they have done. Once something has been done, even if the person involved is generous and doesn't care about it, it doesn't mean that he is not at fault."

Hearing him finish this sentence, Cheng Yourang was taken aback for a moment, and stared at him with wide eyes: "Do you think so?"

Qi Chi felt that his reaction was a bit strange, thinking that he was too indifferent to scare him, and coaxed him softly: "I will protect you well and won't let you get hurt again."

Cheng Yourang, who was held in his arms, gently tugged on his sleeve: "Go to work quickly, don't be late."

"Okay, wait for me to come back."

"Ah."

On this day, just after dark, the last wave of doctors and nurses left the ward.

Regardless of the injury on his back, Cheng Yourang quietly put the two beds together.He put the sleeping Pomeranian on it again, and stroked his hair gently with his fingers.

After thinking about it for a while, he got up, picked up his coat, and strode out of the room.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Cheng Yourang received an anxious call from Qi Chi as expected.

"I'm going home." He said softly, "The Chinese New Year will be in two days, and I don't feel relieved that grandma is alone at home. Besides, my injury can be treated on time, and I don't need to be hospitalized."

There was silence for a while without answering, and when he finally spoke, he heard the voice of gnashing teeth: "Then have you ever thought about how worried I would be when I came back from work to see you and found no one in the room?"

"sorry."

"It's okay, I just didn't see that you were too anxious."

Cheng Yourang didn't answer, and the whole room was silent.

"Youyou, can I go find you?"

Cheng Yourang glanced at his watch: "Don't come, it's too late."

"Is grandma asleep?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll come to you tomorrow? You need someone to help with the medicine for the injury on your back."

Cheng Yourang was silent for a moment: "No need, I can do it myself. Don't come to me these few days, you have to care about your own family affairs when the Chinese New Year is coming soon."

"We're just getting together and we're going to separate?"

His pretendingly relaxed tone made Cheng You's nose sore, but he didn't let go: "I don't want grandma to know about our relationship. If you come here at this time, I'm afraid she will think too much."

"Okay then... I'll come to you next year, shall I?"

"Okay, don't come too early, find a suitable time."

"Go to bed early at night, don't play games all the time. Cover the quilt when you sleep, warm a cup of milk before going to bed, and be careful not to touch the injury on your back again. If the injury hurts, call at any time."

"You're not a doctor, what's the use of calling you?"

"I want to stay with you, just chat for a while."

"Ah."

Through the microphone, I could feel a light gasp, and then a gentle voice came: "Youyou, good night!"

"Good night."

Cheng Yourang hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, and sat on the chair blankly.

One face after another flashed in his mind... There were tall and burly young people, there were young girls, there were old people with white hair, and finally——there was only one Qi Chi left. .

He recalled a summer many years ago.

At that time, it happened to be the season when seafood was plentiful, and at the gate of the school, he received an old friend who had come to look for him specially.

He said he would take him to eat the best local crayfish, and the other party happily agreed.

They talked a lot that time.Although it's been a long time since we met, I don't feel unfamiliar at all.They talked about their current situation, praised each other's achievements, and discussed where the friends who played together at that time are now, whether they are still in school or already working, have they fallen in love, and some people have already married first.

They chatted all the time, all over the world, and they could talk about all kinds of trivial matters for a long time.The two big men who have grown up long ago have seen their youthful appearance from each other.

Although there is a sense of stupidity and even a bit of the second-year atmosphere of their era that cannot be erased, but that is the most unforgettable boyhood they will never go back.

Lights were lit everywhere from early evening, and they all had a little wine, and he leaned on the table drunkenly, overwhelmed.

He heard the other party show him the screen of his mobile phone, and then said: "This is my little cousin, her grades are not very good, and she has a temper with her family. I don't know where she went. You are a computer student, you can find a way Can you help me find out where she is now?"

He actually didn't have much brains left at that time, but when his friend asked, he immediately agreed.

Later, he was completely drunk and was dragged back home. Even the first meal after the reunion was paid for by others.

Over the years, he forgot what he ate that night, forgot the weather that day, but he did not forget the joy after the reunion at all.