Yamakawa

The rain had lightened, and the wipers wiped the rain from the window, Xia Youqing stopped slowly.

"Why did you stop the car?" Xie Qiujie turned to look at him.

Xia Youqing said: "I saw the pharmacy, I'll go in and buy something."

Xie Qiujie didn't know what medicine he wanted to buy, so he just said, "I'll go too."

"No, I'll be fine in a while, you wait in the car, it's warm in the car."

As Xia Youqing said, he drove the door and rushed out. The parking place was not far from the pharmacy, and he arrived at the door of the pharmacy after a few steps.

"Xia Youqing, umbrella!" Xie Qiujie didn't call him, Xia Youqing had already run to the door of the pharmacy.

This man doesn't care about his body at all.

Xie Qiujie didn't want him to come back in the rain later, so he opened the door and walked into the rain with an umbrella.

He just opened the umbrella, and when he looked up, he saw a brown-haired dog, a very ordinary Chinese pastoral dog, who should be quite old, an old dog.

There is no bus stop there, only the old sign is left, and the old dog is squatting next to the bus sign, as if waiting for someone.

It was raining, and the hair was already wet, and I don't know how long it was.

Xie Qiujie walked over and put the dog under the umbrella, thinking that if he could protect it a little bit, the owner would be back soon.

With the other hand, he took out his mobile phone and sent Xia Youqing a message.

[Xie Qiujie: When you come out, stand at the door of the pharmacy and wait, I will pick you up. 】

The big dog suddenly raised his head to look at him, and let out a whimper, looking very docile.

Reminds him of the dog the family used to have.

Xie Qiujie looked at its wet dog's head, moved his fingers, finally couldn't hold back and gently stroked the dog's head, and whispered: "Where is your master?"

Why not take the dog to a place where it can hide from the rain.

The old dog gently rubbed his palm.

When the wind blows, the rain will flutter and flutter, Xie Qiujie moves closer to the old dog, and runs his fingers along its fur.

Xie Qiujie looked in the direction of the pharmacy, and through the glass door, he saw Xia Youqing was checking out.

Xia Youqing seemed to want to reply to his message, as if he had a heart, he glanced in Xie Qiujie's direction and smiled.

Xie Qiujie patted the dog's head and said softly, "Why isn't your master here yet? I'm going to pick him up."

The old dog's eyeballs were as beautiful as glass beads, and it seemed to be a little sad, and it whined again.

Xie Qiujie couldn't take other people's dogs away, so he had to walk in the direction of Xia Youqing.

Xia Youqing stood at the door of the pharmacy, "I even walked the dog while picking me up."

Xie Qiujie said, "I see it is drenched in rain."

Dogs are like humans, their body functions weaken and their resistance decreases when they get older, and they can catch colds and be afraid of cold when exposed to rain.

Just as Xia Youqing was about to speak, the owner of the convenience store next to the pharmacy shouted, "Young man."

Xia Youqing turned to look at the boss, who pointed to Xie Qiujie and said, "The guy who helped the dog hold the umbrella just now."

Xia Youqing patted Xie Qiujie, "The owner of the convenience store is calling you."

Xie Qiujie looked back at the boss. The convenience store owner was a very charitable uncle. The uncle let out a puff of smoke and said cheerfully: "Young man, this is the first time I see that old dog getting close to people. If possible, can you persuade him?" That dog, don't stay at the stop sign all day long, it's windy and rainy there, and you won't feel well."

Xie Qiujie was puzzled, "Every day?"

"Yes, it is said that dogs understand human nature, and that old dog has a stubborn temper. It is no longer a bus stop there. Its owner passed away half a year ago, because the old lady used to get off the bus there when she came back from shopping. The dog waited every day. Where."

Xie Qiujie understood what he said, and instantly understood the sadness in the old dog's eyes when he looked at him just now.

"No one cares about it?" Xie Qiujie asked, he glanced at the old dog who was still in the rain from the corner of his eye.

"Hey, the old lady lives alone, so she keeps a dog. The old lady's children don't like dogs. They wanted to send them to the pet hospital. I heard that the money is too expensive. After the old lady passed away, the dog became a stray dog. Every day It’s almost like waiting there for someone at this point, and if I can’t wait, I will drag my tail back to the community and find a corner to hide.”

The boss was silent for a moment, took a puff of his cigarette, and the smoke blurred his face, "Everyone in our area knows the old lady and the dog, and occasionally give some leftovers when it's not there, and I've never seen it get close to anyone. It’s the first time in my life that I’ve seen such a heartfelt dog.”

"It's just a pity."

Xie Qiujie was silent for a while, and asked, "Boss, is there any dog ​​food for sale? I'll see if I can persuade it."

The boss was amused, and took out half a pack of dog food from the bottom, "If there is, I'll give it to you. We feed it and it won't eat it, so we can only let it go secretly. If you can persuade the dog to go away, it's up to you."

"Our group looks at it every day, it's really uncomfortable."

Xie Qiujie took the dog food and said thank you, but the boss waved his hand and didn't want his money.

Xie Qiujie looked at Xia Youqing, Xia Youqing looked at the dog, and took a few photos with his mobile phone.

"What do you want to say? Huh?" Xia Youqing took back the phone, took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped Xie Qiujie's wet hands after stroking the dog's head.

The two walked towards the old dog holding an umbrella.

"...I just want to keep it a little bit." But this dog will definitely not go with him.

Xia Youqing said: "If we can take it away, we will keep it. If we can't take it away, we will go to the pet store to hold one in the future."

Xie Qiujie held an umbrella and shook his head, "No."

He just wants such a heartfelt dog to live a good life until he dies. He doesn't want to see it suffer so much.

Xie Qiujie said: "My family used to have a dog, but it was eaten later, so I don't want to keep a dog anymore."

The dogs in the countryside are basically native dogs, they are housekeepers, and they are easy to feed. He and Xie Qiu have raised them for two years, and every time they come home from school, the dogs will rush up and lick him wildly.

Later, during Chinese New Year, it was eaten by Xie's father. He watched Xie's father beat him to death, so he didn't want to keep it. He didn't have the ability to take responsibility for that life.

When they came to the old dog, the old dog just looked at Xie Qiujie.

Xia Youqing held an umbrella, Xie Qiujie squatted down, poured some dog food in the palm of his hand, "Eat some."

The old dog didn't move.

Xie Qiujie touched its head with the other hand. The fur of an old dog is usually not so soft, so it is not easy to touch. "It is not easy to get sick if you eat well and drink well."

The old dog looked at him with black glass-like eyes, and lowered his head to eat in his palm as if he understood what he said.

Xie Qiujie said softly, "Do you want to go to the pet hospital?"

The old dog ignored him and just concentrated on cooking.

Xie Qiujie thought it understood, "Go to the pet hospital and you don't have to suffer, and you can come back to see it when you want to come back."

What's more, it really can't wait for people who want to wait anymore.

The old dog groaned softly, eating the dog food a little slower.

Xie Qiujie continued: "If you want to go, just call twice, if you don't want to go, just keep eating, and I'll just feed you this meal."

Fate comes and goes, Xie Qiujie will not appear here every day.

After the old dog ate the dog food, he licked the palm of Xie Qiujie's hand, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, but Xie Qiujie didn't move.

In the end, the old dog looked at him and whined twice, as if making a decision.

Only now did Xie Qiujie realize that dogs really do cry and have tears.

Xia Youqing called the contact person and sent the old dog to the pet hospital. When the old dog finally left, he walked around Xie Qiujie and gently rubbed Xie Qiujie's trouser legs.

It's been a long time since I got home.

Xie Qiujie's mood didn't change a lot, he doesn't pity anyone, the dog is the same, he doesn't need his sympathy.

When the lights turned on, Xie Qiujie realized that Xia Youqing had bought a lot of cold medicine and vitamin C. He asked, "Does anyone in the studio have a cold?"

Xia Youqing touched the back of his cold hand, "I bought it for you, to prevent colds, and taking more vitamin C can also improve immunity."

Xie Qiujie: "I don't have a cold, but I'm a little tired. I'll be fine after taking a bath and sleeping."

It was obvious that he had a low fever last time, and Xia Youqing didn't expose him.

"It's no harm to take precautions in advance." Xia Youqing picked out the medicine, "Go take a bath first, and drink the medicine when you come out later."

Xie Qiujie wanted Xia Youqing to go first, obviously he himself was caught in the rain, but every time he talked about it, he couldn't talk about Xia Youqing.

I might as well go first by myself, take a quick shower, and let Xia Youqing take a hot bath quickly.

When Xie Qiujie came out of the bath, the water was already boiling. Xia Youqing helped him soak up the medicine. He felt that Xia Youqing was treating him more and more like taking care of his son.

Xia Youqing greeted him, "Come here, drink the medicine, and go to bed after drinking."

Xie Qiujie asked, "Is it good?"

Xia Youqing was funny: "You have to drink it whether it's good or not. You thought you were drinking milk tea."

"Take a sip first." Xie Qiujie acted quickly, taking the cup to make a cup of medicine again, "Take this cup, take a sip and tell me if it's good or not."

Xia Youqing looked at the brown medicine in front of him, which was steaming hot, and laughed a little. Xie Qiujie asked him to drink medicine to prevent colds and beat around the bush.

This person has a cold and indifferent face, but he is actually kind and soft.

The two held each other's cold medicine, Xia Youqing and Xie Qiujie clinked glasses, "It's done."

Xie Qiujie: "..."

The heating in Xi'an will not start until November. Xia Youqing is worried that Xie Qiujie will have a low fever at night, so he gets up from the bed in the middle of the night and quietly goes to Xie Qiujie's room to watch.

The curtains in the master bedroom are very blackout, Xie Qiujie is not used to too dark, so the curtains will be opened a crack.

Xia Youqing lightly touched Xie Qiujie's forehead with his hands, the temperature was normal, and it was normal to observe Xie Qiujie's expression with that little glimmer of light.

"Xia Youqing." Xie Qiujie suddenly called softly.

Xia Youqing was taken aback by surprise, "Haven't slept yet?"

Xie Qiujie didn't know what he was talking about, he didn't sleep deeply, and woke up when Xia Youqing touched his palm.

Xie Qiujie stretched out his hand from under the quilt and held his wrist, "Is it you?"

"I don't have a fever."

Xie Qiujie's hand just stretched out from the warm blanket, such a comparison, it seems that the person who should catch a cold is Xia Youqing.

"Your hands seem to be colder than mine." Xie Qiujie said.

Xie Qiujie reached out to the bedside table and turned on the light. Just as he touched the bedside light switch and pressed it, his eyes were covered.

After a while, Xia Youqing slowly let go of his hand, allowing him to adapt to the light.

Xia Youqing was a little helpless: "What kind of light do you turn on? I'll see if you have a low fever. After reading it, go back to sleep."

The light at the head of the bed was very soft, matching the pink color of the room, the aggressiveness of Xia Youqing's facial features seemed to soften.

And he looked a little helpless.

Xie Qiujie blinked, "Are you raising your son?"

Xia Youqing treated him like a son, if it weren't for the fact that they were only two years apart, Xie Qiujie sometimes suspected that he was his long-lost son.

"Ok?"

"I still come to see me in the middle of the night if I have a low fever, like a kind old father."

Xia Youqing became more and more helpless, and squatted down to look at him at the same level, "Where am I, you are such a big son, you are still talking nonsense before you wake up, take a good rest."

Xie Qiujie took his hand, his voice was still a little hoarse after waking up, "Let's sleep together."

Xia Youqing was funny, "You are really unprepared for me. What if I plot something against you, don't be afraid that I will do something to you secretly at night."

"They're all men, they just sleep together." Xie Qiujie said, "I have nothing, and you can't draw anything from me."

Even if Xia Youqing really wanted him to do something, he would admit it.

It's not normal for Xia Youqing to be nice to him all the time for no reason.

Xie Qiujie added: "When I was young, I slept with my brother."

Xia Youqing didn't want to sleep with Xie Qiujie at first, because he was afraid that he would be uncomfortable. Hearing what he said, he felt inexplicably upset, and said lazily, "Okay, you invite me first, and what will I do to you by then? , at your own risk.”

"There will be no loss of meat." Xie Qiujie said.

Xia Youqing got into his bed, unlike the last time when he lay down very well, this time Xia Youqing was very close, and Xie Qiujie could easily smell the shower gel on him.

When I was young, Xie Qiujie did sleep with my elder brother, but I haven't slept together since elementary school, Xie Qiujie is a little unaccustomed to it.

But the words speak for themselves.

At that time, he just felt that Xia Youqing would be too troublesome to change another place. There were two men, so he might as well sleep together, probably because he really hadn't woken up yet.

I couldn't sleep for a while, Xie Qiujie said: "Xia Youqing, you will definitely be a good father in the future."

The corners of Xia Youqing's lips curled slightly, "I don't even have a partner, you've already thought so far for me, maybe I'm the kind of person who turns into a scumbag after marriage."

"You are not." Xie Qiujie said with certainty.

Xia Youqing is a person full of details. It may be related to his photography. He can always see many details that are difficult for others to find at a glance.

"Trust me so much." There was a smile in his voice.

Xie Qiujie couldn't hear it, but just looking at his lips, he felt that he was very suave when he spoke and smiled. His lips were very sexy, and so was his Adam's apple.

It was the first time that Xie Qiujie looked at him so closely.

There was an urge to touch his Adam's apple, but he resisted it.