【Double Life】The Redeemer

An Jia was speechless. He looked at the medicine stains on his hands and chest, shook his head and smiled. He had never seen Liang Chuan treat him so embarrassingly in such a long time. Tsundere look.

No one had ever thought that Liang Chuan, who took medicine all the year round, was actually afraid of suffering.

The bottom of my heart is inexplicably sad.

He stroked Liang Chuan's hair gently, "How about not taking medicine, Uncle Liang?"

no response.

Putting his hands on his shoulders, he turned the person around and faced him, staring into Liang Chuan's eyes, "Take medicine, Uncle Liang, this matter is not negotiable."

While talking, he poured the fever-reducing pills in his hand again.

Liang Chuan frowned, pushed An Jia's hand away, and said hoarsely, "I said, I won't eat."

An Jia was stunned.

The hand touched by Liang Chuan could still feel the scorching heat of the skin.

Such a long paragraph...

Seeing that An Jia just looked at him for not agreeing to him, she curled her lips, the beauties were angry, they were all elegant and dignified, she lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to eat."

The implication is that if you force him to take medicine, he won't even eat.

Joy welled up in An Jia's eyes. He opened his mouth and tried a few times before he could speak. The pills were wet from the sweat in his hands because he was too nervous, "Uncle Liang, are you okay?"

Liang Chuan looked at him with clear eyes, and pursed his lips tightly, as if he was sitting at the negotiating table negotiating with confidence and awe-inspiring dignity, "I said, don't take medicine."

It's just that the words are childish again.

"Damn..." An Jia laughed out loud, with her hands on her lips, her chest rumbling, her eyes turned and she looked straight at Liang Chuan, "If you don't take the medicine, you have to tell me who I am?"

Liang Chuan seemed to be reflecting the content of his words, his mind went blank for a while, and he felt a little distressed.

The handsome eyebrows were frowned, he lowered his head, and fell into deep thought.

An Jia grabbed his hand and stared quietly without urging him.

A long time passed, about five or six minutes, "Xiaojia..."

He looked up at him with joy in his eyes, "Xiaojia..." He was obviously very happy, holding An Jia's face in his hands, Xiaojia Xiaojia kept calling.

Still not fully back to normal, but no rush.

An Jia responded to countless voices, and finally hugged him, because she was wearing pajamas, stroking her fingers along the spine, "Take medicine, okay?"

Why do you still have to take medicine?After reacting, Liang Chuan wanted to push An Jia away, but was pushed back on the bed by An Jia, his lips fell, and the taste of bitter pills filled his mouth.

You feel disgusted, but the game of saliva is what lovers play.

Liang Chuan is fighting!He suggested, but refused, his own strength was not comparable to An Jia's, not to mention he still had a fever, his hands and feet were weak, and An Jia swallowed the pills with water.

After taking the medicine, An Jia backed away, wanting to go lighthearted again, but Liang Chuan turned his face away to block him.

The appearance of taking medicine and refusing to kiss her.

This is the most normal way to get along in the lover's world, you will get angry, you will be arrogant...

"I'll cook for Uncle Liang and sleep for a while." He poked his forehead and left with a smile.

When the door was gently closed, Liang Chuan turned his head and stared at the door with bewildered and confused eyes, his heart beating like thunder.

...

Ouyang Cheng is getting married, with a man.He is the most important successor of the Ouyang family, and I don't know how this guy succeeded in persuading him.

From losing his memory to recovering his memory, to being with Liang Chuan for so long, his good friend called to announce the good news, and then begged for food.

An Jia glanced at Liang Chuan who was sitting quietly on the recliner. After the high fever subsided, he caught a cold again and coughed continuously.

His cardiopulmonary function was not good, and his cough was very serious. When An Jia was overwhelmed with worry, she found that Liang Chuan had returned to a calm state.

But it wasn't as dead and silent as before, but fell into deep thought, and the gaze he looked at him also began to become complicated.

Liang Chuan was getting well soon, he knew it.However, what would Liang Chuan think of their future, would they still choose to be together?

An Jia didn't know.

"Why don't you talk?" Ouyang Cheng smiled over there, "Stop, An Jia, I managed to chase Shen Yan back. I used to...wasn't a jerk, I looked down on his gangster style, despised his vulgarity, and never brought him to meet. My friend, don't look at this guy as dull as hell, just think carefully, I'm just a good brother to you right now, I have to let you meet, or I'll be thinking about it again."

"My current situation is quite special." An Jia replied.

"Mr. Liang, is the situation still not improving?" Even though they hadn't met, Ouyang Cheng still knew about them.

"No." An Jia was silent for a while, "Come here, tomorrow afternoon, does Shen Yan have any taboos?"

"No, it's pretty easy to feed." Ouyang Cheng said with a bit of sadness in his words, "You guys can only eat your food after you put it down. Okay, that's it, we'll come over tomorrow."

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, An Jia walked up to Liang Chuan, and the man who closed his eyes and rested opened his eyes to look at him.

The light from the window shone softly into his eyes.

Holding the other person's hand, the wrist seems to be thinner again, and it's like this when you get sick.

It was already early winter, wearing a snow-white turtleneck sweater, the whole person looked docile and soft, and also looked too weak.

"I will still wear red in the future, so as not to show my complexion." His face was too pale.

Liang Chuan looked at him tenderly, without speaking, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

He wanted to feel bad for him, but Tao Ran said that Liang Chuan had to go through this process alone.

He has no choice but to accompany him.

"Tomorrow, my friend will bring his lover over." An Jia put Liang Chuan's hand on her face, "It's Ouyang Cheng, his lover, named Shen Yan. This guy, Ouyang Cheng, was once a scumbag and failed Shen Yan." Yan, went abroad to study, and became friends with me. Later, I found out that I liked someone, and I chased after her again. After that, I couldn’t change my flirtatious nature. Gone, oh, that’s what happened not long after I lost my memory, and now I’m recovering it again. Birds of a feather flock together, Uncle Liang, am I terrible too?”

The blue eyes moved, and after about 2 minutes of silence, Liang Chuan shook his head.

"I knew that you were the answer." An Jia was smiling, but she was very sad. He felt very guilty, but Liang Chuan would not be angry with him, he would not be angry with him, he could only stab himself, he Will never be forgiven, "Will it bother you?"

His eyes moved slowly before he shook his head, "No..."

Touching An Jia's face with her fingers, "I..."

"What's wrong?" An Jia waited patiently.

He coughed a few times against his lips, and smiled with the corners of his eyes bent, "I don't want to take medicine."

An Jia helped him calm down, asked Wenyan for a while, and then said, "Cough syrup is sweet."

Liang Chuan pursed his lips, curly hair dangling on the side of his face, and looked up at him, "Sweet...is also medicine..."