Crush in marriage

Hospital, laboratory.

Bo Chen deliberately turned his face away, rolled up his cuffs and sent it to the window.

The medical staff who drew blood paused, and tentatively asked, "Doctor Bai?"

Bo Chengu's eyebrows twitched, he licked his lips in embarrassment, and looked at the other party: "Good evening."

The needle hanging in mid-air witnesses the most awkward meeting ever.

Behind him, Shi Xun's laughter resounded.

Bo Chen therefore closed his eyes, and the needle sank into the blood vessel.

The traffic police watching on the side said seriously: "You are a doctor? Then you should know that alcohol can paralyze the nerves and affect people's reaction speed. Don't you know that drunk driving is dangerous?

Bai Shengu tried to refute: "It's really not—"

Shi Xun, who had been laughing all the time, stood up from the waiting area, staggered and lay down in front of the marble platform by the window, with his entire face pressed against the glass.

The traffic policeman glanced over his head, as if he had found a new argument, and continued to preach: "Look, can he drink like this alone? You two must have had a drink."

"..."

Bo Chen therefore gave up.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and silently listened to the last sentence of instruction from the traffic policeman before he left: "I will notify you when the results come out in a few days. Let's reflect on it recently."

After the traffic police left, Bo Shen deliberately removed the cotton swab pressed on the needle and threw it into the trash can.

He habitually squeezed out the hand-free disinfectant on the side, and only reached out to help him when he was done with it.

When he stroked, he looked for the cheek that was past the glass: "Is it dirty?"

Shi Xun raised his head bluntly, digesting Bai Chen's meaning in a dull manner.After a while, he stuffed himself into Bo Shengu's arms, rubbing his cheeks back and forth on the clothes on his chest.

"It's not dirty now."

"..."

Bo Chen so helplessly stabilized Shi Xun's swaying center of gravity, and laughed angrily.

He pursed the smile on the corner of his mouth and led people away.

Shi Xun fell asleep peacefully along the way, but when he opened the door, Xiao Chai's barking sound broke the calm.

Shi Xun was startled by the barking of the dog, and raised his drooping head: "Are you home?"

"Ah."

Bo Chengu helped him sit on the sofa, ready to make honey water for him.

Shi Xun grabbed him, but Bai Chen couldn't react in time, so he followed his strength and sat down.

Under the light, the fog in Shi Xun's eyes was particularly obvious, and the words he sent were also very straightforward: "Can I kiss you?"

Bo Chen twirled lightly with his fingertips, "Did you drink too much?"

Shi Xun tilted his head, his head slammed to the side heavily, his drunkenness was fully present, his mouth still remained stubborn: "No."

Bo Chen knew that he would fall asleep in this state, so he deliberately teased him: "Then let's settle the score."

Shi Xun's eyes froze, but Bai Chengu's words didn't finish: "Do you know what you did wrong?"

He moved closer and kept rubbing against Bo Shengu's lips, trying to get away with it, but his eyes always failed to focus and he couldn't kiss at all.

Bo Shengu moved his chin against the force, and Shi Xun's gaze was also forced to turn.

Shi Xun admitted his mistake very quickly: "I was wrong, I won't dare next time."

In a daze, Shi Xun's lips pressed against him, and the scorching heat was transmitted along the soft lips.

Before Bai Chen could respond, his right shoulder sank, and Shi Xun fell asleep with his pillow on his head.

After a while, the person in his arms snorted twice again: "It's strange..."

Bo Chengu took a deep breath, stretched out his hand close to the back of his head, and stopped before hitting it firmly.

Calm breathing brings unparalleled peace of mind.

The light and shadow in the living room swayed, and Bai Chen returned to the room while holding him in his arms, and quietly accompanied him to sleep.

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It was already noon when Shi Xun woke up.

The memory came back intermittently, he vaguely remembered that he was very happy, but Bo Chengu was being tricked miserably by him.

But this is not a big deal, just insist on breaking yourself and it's over.

He was not in the hospital from last night to this morning, and he didn't know what was going on with Grandma.

Simply packed up, Shi Xun took a taxi to the hospital.

Very abnormal, there was no sign of the grandma and daughter in the ward.

Grandma hasn't eaten yet, so Shi Xun decides to buy some food first.

When he returned to the ward, Bai Chengu also came, and they finished their lunch together, but Grandma's daughter was still missing.

Noticing that Shi Xun looked towards the door frequently, Bo Chengu motioned him to leave the ward with him.

In the stairwell at the corner, Bo Shengu wordlessly handed an envelope to Shi Xun.

It was left by my grandma and daughter.

After Shi Xuntong finished reading the contents of the letter, he couldn't help but fell silent.

"I've been working hard lately to mend this long-lost relationship, but I still can't get over the past.

People are always reluctant to admit their mistakes, hoping to relieve their guilt by pushing their mistakes to others, and I am the same way.

I understand that the child's departure cannot be entirely blamed on her, and it even has an inseparable relationship with me working outside for a long time.But I have spent nearly ten years blaming her, and it is too painful for me to accept these now.

I know I'm selfish, but there's really nothing I can do.

There is a card in the envelope, and I will send money to the card on time every month in the future, please help me send her to the nursing home.Sorry, I will ask you to take care of her from now on. "

This result was unexpected, but it seems to be traceable.

The painful experience was engraved on her bones and bones. She wanted to remember the existence of her child, but she had a contradictory desire to forget again amid repeated torture.

So she chooses to avoid people who make her sad, try to hide the pain and continue to live.

Shi Xun was unable to evaluate the right or wrong of this choice, and could only sigh from the perspective of an outsider.

But he was also thankful that Grandma was not sober and did not have to endure the pain of separation again.

He and Bo Shengu each had their own busy schedules, and it was difficult to take care of grandma in all aspects. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to accept the suggestion of grandma's daughter and send her to a nursing home.

Grandma's body recovered better than expected, and she can be discharged from the hospital today.

In the afternoon, after Bo Chen checked the room for the last time, he picked up his grandmother and Shi Xun to go to the nursing home he asked someone to find out about.

Changing to a place where there are many people of the same age, not only did Grandma not feel uncomfortable, but she was happier.

Today, the nursing home happened to have a cultural performance organized by community volunteers. The singing came along the corridor, exaggerating a joyful atmosphere.

Under the strong request of grandma, the two took her downstairs together.

The performance was in full swing, and the background music with a sense of age resounded through the hall.

After a dance, the host began to randomly distribute digital slips to everyone, which is said to be used for lottery.

Under the enthusiastic persuasion of the volunteers, he and Bo Shengu each took one.

Shi Xun always felt that there is no such thing as a white pie in the sky. Sure enough, before his thoughts settled down, the host on the stage began: "Before the lottery draw, we will draw a lucky audience to perform on stage. Send out a prize hot spot."

He glanced at No. 20 in Bai Shengu's hand, and before he could look away, he heard No. 20 shouted from the host.

It was the first time Shi Xun had seen such a hasty draw of lots.

But he soon realized that it wasn't that Bai Shengu was lucky, but that the host wanted him to perform on stage, so he directly read the number in his hand.

Anyway, it is to accompany the elderly to entertain, there is no need to be too serious.Shi Xun smiled and pushed Bai Shengu: "Then play one."

Bo Shengu looked a little embarrassed: "But I have nothing to perform."

"Singing." Shi Xun said in a relaxed tone, "You can't sing a few lines casually. I'll accompany you. It's easy to coax the elderly."

Speaking of this, Bo Chengu had no way of refusing.

The host kept staring at their side, got up when he saw them, and hurriedly answered: "Everyone applauds and welcomes!"

There was warm applause from the audience.

Shi Xun seems to have returned to the time when he participated in the school celebration party in middle and high schools. At that time, he presented a program on behalf of the class, and the whole room was full of applause when he opened his mouth.

Shi Xun didn't panic at all after not opening his voice for many years.He calmly took the microphone from the host's hand, and passed it to Bai Shengu.

The soft music sounded, Shi Xun quickly found the entry point, and sang the first sentence with a clear voice.

He caught the beat and looked at Bo Shengu, beckoning him to continue.

Bo Shen picked up the microphone sluggishly.

In the next second, a completely out-of-tune singing voice came along with the abnormal sound of the speaker, piercing clearly into Shi Xun's ears.

He was stunned, but his eardrums were still receiving continuous attacks.

Not only him, but the elders in the audience also frowned, and even grandma couldn't help but cover her ears.

At this point, he is obliged to prevent this disaster.

Shi Xun rushed in front of Bai Shengu, and covered his mouth involuntarily.

He smiled awkwardly, snatched the microphone from Bo Shengu's hand, and bowed to the audience: "Sorry, our show has been changed to a solo."

Bo Shengu: "?"

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