They are not divorced today

Song Xinyan didn't know anything about what happened in other people's homes, he only cared about whether his lover could get off work on time today.

After having a drink yesterday, Qin Mulang should of course let his body rest well. In the next few days, as long as he is invited to a party for dinner and drinks, he will be rejected. After work, he will go straight home and not go anywhere. , so straight to Friday night, the weekend comes again.

When he woke up this morning, Qin Mulang caught a cold. The illness came unexpectedly and caught people off guard.

He didn't have a fever or a headache, but he suddenly had a stuffy nose and kept sneezing, holding a tissue and blowing his nose all day. Nothing could be more sad than this.

Song Xinyan called him: "I'm about to go downstairs to the company, come down?"

Qin Mulang tore off a disposable mask, put it on his face, and responded, "Come right away."

Song Xinyan said: "It sounds more serious than in the morning."

Qin Mulang hummed: "Blowing my nose makes my nose hurt, and one nostril will be blocked for a while, it's so uncomfortable."

Song Xinyan asked him, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Qin Mulanglang replied weakly: "No."

"Okay, let's go downstairs and buy some cold medicine later." Song Xinyan knew that he used to take his illness hard and didn't take medicine very much, but this time obviously he couldn't do that. He took some medicine first, and dragged him to the hospital.

"Yes." Qin Mulang didn't dare to mention the word "rejection". There are two people in the family. If he doesn't get well soon, he may infect Song Xinyan. Both of them are sick. Who will take care of whom is still a problem?What's more, Song Xinyan will be on a business trip next week, so she must not be sick at this juncture.

When Qin Mulang went downstairs, he was not as energetic as yesterday, but his eyes on Song Xinyan were still full of love as always.

Song Xinyan said, "Did you catch a cold after drinking that day?"

Qin Mulang tightened his mask and said, "It's possible that the weather has been hot and cold for a while, and I sweated when I ate in the hotel. The sweat dries up when the wind blows, and the wind and cold enter the body. It may also be that the company Someone had a cold and it passed it to me."

Song Xinyan said worriedly: "Let's stay at home these two days, don't go out, there are people everywhere."

Qin Mulang still brought up the daily topic between lovers: "Well, what shall we have for dinner?" Discussing what to eat is very easy to solve when Song Xinyan is in a good mood, and if he is in a bad mood, mention ten things. There may not be a restaurant he wants to go to, and it is especially difficult to serve.He has a cold today, Song Xinyan should be able to speak well.

Song Xinyan was really easy to talk to, and made a direct decision: "Go home and cook."

Qin Mulang said: "Well, good, don't crowd with people outside."

"There is no food at home, so I might have to go to the supermarket to buy some random food." The food they ordered was leftovers from other people. They actually don't like to buy food at this time, because it is not very fresh, and the market closes very early every day. There is no way to buy fresh vegetables in the past.

Qin Mulang said: "It's okay, just take care of one meal first, and get someone to deliver some tomorrow morning, so you don't have to go out and squeeze with aunts on weekends."

Song Xinyan began to arrange their next division of labor: "Later, you go to the pharmacy to buy medicine first, or go home directly. I will go to the supermarket to buy it by myself. There are a lot of people at night, so you don't need to crowd people." In fact, the place where they live The supermarket prices in Beijing are more expensive than other places, and the flow of people is not as many as expected, but it is safer for people with colds to stay at home.

Qin Mulang didn't have any objection to this arrangement. His brain is a bit muddy now, he can't move, his nose hurts from being rubbed by a paper towel, and after wiping his nose for a day, even the softest paper towel can still rub his skin so badly .

"Hmm." As soon as the single sound was finished, Qin Mulang's nose started to clog again, and he was about to wipe his nose again. He took out a piece of paper and said, "It's disgusting."

Song Xinyan smiled: "Take good care of your illness. A cold is the hardest thing to cure. Don't dislike yourself." But it's good now, Qin Mulang won't be eating vinegar everywhere, and he doesn't have time to eat it. The cold has made him do nothing now. Don't even think about it, just fight with paper towels.

Qin Mulang said: "I just hate it, how can the human body produce such disgusting things."

Song Xinyan replied, "It's probably detoxification. When we arrive, get out of the car and buy some medicine? Or should I take you downstairs first, and then I'll buy medicine for you after the grocery shopping. Anyway, I have to take it after dinner."

Qin Mulang didn't take much rest at noon, and now he feels uncomfortable and sleepy, so he is not hypocritical: "Then you send me back first, and wake me up when you come back."

Song Xinyan didn't find it troublesome, so she told him, "That's fine, I'll go back and take a hot bath later, let the water heat up a bit, and clear my nose."

Qin Mulang nodded: "Yes."

After sending Qin Mulang downstairs, Song Xinyan drove to a large supermarket near the community to buy some daily necessities and vegetables for tonight.

Half an hour later, Song Xinyan returned home with a large bag of daily necessities and vegetables.He originally just wanted to cook a casual dinner, but after thinking about it, Qin Mulang was sick and caught a cold, so he still had to make soup and cook two more dishes. He just had a cold, but his appetite probably wasn't to the point where he didn't want to eat.

At this time, Qin Mulang had already taken a hot bath and was lying on the bed and fell asleep. Song Xinyan did not enter the room to disturb him, but went into the kitchen to prepare their dinner.

Three dishes and one soup took more than an hour to cook. After the rice was ready, the soup was brought to the table and the table was set, Song Xinyan went into the room to wake Qin Mulang up.

Song Xinyan gently pushed Qin Mulang's shoulder: "It's time to eat."

Qin Mulang fell into a drowsy sleep: "Huh?"

Song Xinyan squatted beside the bed, put her hands on the edge of the bed, put her hands next to his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Are you up? I made chicken soup and stir-fried vegetables. It's time to eat."

The gentle and deep voice made people want to sleep even more. Qin Mulang wanted to pull Song Xinyan to bed with him to sleep with him, but this was not realistic, so he tried hard to open his eyes.He slept comfortably this time, but he was obviously hungry and had to eat first: "Well, I'll get up."

Song Xinyan reminded him, "Don't sleep too much, you won't be able to sleep at night."

Under Song Xinlai's gentle care, Qin Mulang sat up on the bed, rubbed his eyes, "Well, right away."

Song Xinyan gently removed his hand that was rubbing his eyes vigorously: "Don't rub it, it's all red."

Qin Mulang responded blankly: "Oh."

Song Xinyan asked him: "Get up quickly, should I drink the soup first, or eat first, or serve them all for you?"

Qin Mulang said with a strong nasal voice, "I want soup."

"Okay." After speaking, Song Xinyan got up and left the room.

After a while, Qin Mulang came out after washing his face. It would be beneficial to take a hot bath and then sleep, and he would feel more refreshed.

After dinner, Qin Mulang didn't feel sleepy for the time being, and Song Xinyan didn't want to work either, so the two huddled together on the sofa and watched TV dramas.Occasionally there was the sound of Qin Mulang sniffling, but it didn't matter, Song Xinyan didn't mind, and only hoped that his cold would get better soon.

Half an hour had passed since dinner, Song Xinyan asked him, "Are you taking medicine?"

Qin Mulang became very delicate: "No, pour me a cup of hot water."

Song Xinyan got up and poured him a cup of hot water, and Qin Mulang took cold medicine under his gaze.

The medicine contained sleeping ingredients. After a while, Qin Mulang began to feel sleepy. Song Xinyan urged him to sleep on the bed, but Qin Mulang dragged Song Xinyan to sleep with him in a very hypocritical way.

Of course, Song Xinyan, who was sleeping with him, did not fall asleep. After Qin Mulang fell asleep, he got up to take a bath, then sat on the bed and read a novel, and occasionally checked to see if Qin Mulang had put the quilt on.Qin Mulang, who had a cold, was breathing heavily after falling asleep, probably because his nose was blocked, and he snored after falling asleep.When it was time to go to bed, Song Xinyan also felt sleepy. He found a pair of sleep earplugs to cover his ears. The world was quiet, so he couldn't hear Qin Mulang's snoring. Of course, he still held Qin Mulang's wrist.

On Saturday morning, I originally made an appointment to have morning tea in the morning, but according to Qin Mulang's current cold condition, he won't be able to go for a while.

Song Xinyan is very self-aware of his ability to cook breakfast. He had an idea, and directly opened the takeaway software, and asked someone to deliver the snacks from that store. In this weather, it won't cool down too quickly. The fast food staff all have a thermal box , will not lose the taste.

When Qin Mulang got up, he ate the char siu buns he wanted so much, and the soft and glutinous boat porridge.

At this moment, he has a cold and can't do anything, Qin Mulang probably only has some hope in eating.

Qin Mulang was ill, so there was no need for the two of them to go out for the weekend.

Song Xinyan hired a part-time job to clean the house from the inside to the outside, removing the mites, washing, changing, and throwing away.

The part-time auntie has helped them clean for three years and knows their taboos and preferences. The two same-sex married men don’t like others to inquire about their privacy too much, so she doesn’t ask too much when it’s not necessary, and keeps quiet as much as possible.

Seeing Song Xinyan busy at home, Qin Mulang wanted to go up and kiss him, but he couldn't pass on the cold to him, regretting why he didn't pay attention to his body.Song Xinyan was busy cleaning, Qin Mulang could only arrange to clean up his own desk, and sick people were relatively weak in spirit, probably because they were too idle, so Qin Mulang began to think wildly.

Starting next week, he must go to the gym to get his eight-pack abs back. He has been really slack in sports for the past two years, and he can't go on like this.His health is getting worse and worse, how can he be a good old Gong who satisfies his wife, Song Xinyan will definitely be disappointed in himself, if the white moonlight in his heart suddenly returns, will he abandon himself?Thinking of this, Qin Mulang wanted to throw the computer in his hand on the ground, filled with grief and anger, but he couldn't show it in front of Song Xinyan, so he could only swallow the grievance in his mind.

Wearing plastic gloves, Song Xinyan passed the study and saw Qin Mulang sitting on the engineering chair gnashing his teeth in grief. He didn't know who made him angry, or the cold made him so annoyed that he was deformed.

Song Xinyan stood at the door and asked him leisurely: "Are you going to smash the computer, or are you going to eat it?"

Qin Mulang didn't expect his emotions to be restrained, and said, "When I think about a lot of work to do, I want to smash the computer."

Song Xinyan only regarded him as a mentally fragile patient, took off the plastic gloves, and pulled him away from the study: "Then don't be a pillar in the study, go out, I'll ask my aunt to clean the cabinet, it's fine if you haven't wiped it for a while dust."

After Auntie and Song Xinyan finished packing, a few hours passed, and the two had lunch late.

After his aunt left, Song Xinyan cooked two bowls of noodles. The only thing he knew how to cook was egg noodles with tomatoes. However, Qin Mulang still ate very deliciously. He finished a bowl of noodles without even the soup left.

Song Xinyan only felt that the noodles he cooked were so-so, and he preferred to eat the noodles that Qin Mulang cooked for himself: "I also like your noodles with scallion oil."

Qin Mulang said, "Then I'll make you a portion tomorrow at noon?"

Song Xinyan nodded: "Okay."

Qin Mulang worried: "What if I get infected?"

Song Xinyan said: "We still slept together, and I didn't see that I was infected."

Qin Mulang thought to himself, yes, Song Xinyan's health was always better than his own, and he only had a fever or a cold once a year, and it still happened in winter. In this season, he should be fine.

However, the next morning, they discovered that there were some words that could not be said too much, because Song Xinyan also started to sneeze.

The scallion noodles were put on hold in this way, and the two sat face to face and drank porridge for a whole day.

On Sunday night, Song Xinyan prepared for a business trip, took out the ironed clothes from the cabinet, and said, "It's really a blessing to share, and a difficult time to share."

Qin Mulang helped him pack his underwear: "It doesn't matter if a disaster is imminent, just fly separately."

Song Xinyan, who was squatting next to the suitcase to put away his clothes, raised his head and asked him, "How do you know I can't fly by myself?"

Qin Mulang's eyes were extremely firm, he lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and said, "You won't."

Because when he and Song Xinyan first met, an event that he will never forget happened, and because of this event, he had a deeper understanding of this person's character, and he was convinced that falling in love with him It was definitely not a wrong choice, but the most correct decision he ever made.

Four years ago, in Qin Mulang's perception, he and Song Xinyan had not long known each other, and neither side had yet expressed their feelings to each other.Qin Mulang's company's career has just started to improve and is on the right track. He is very busy every day, and the number of times the two of them can meet is only a handful, let alone going on a date.

At this moment, Qin Mulang was still peeping at Song Xinyan secretly, and hadn't figured out his intentions. Qin Mulang didn't dare to confess his love to Song Xinyan for the time being, even though they had several contacts.At this time, he likes to chat with Song Xinyan very much, and he feels very comfortable every minute and every second with him. As long as Song Xinyan speaks, he can concentrate on listening, his eyes are always gentle, and every time we get along can make you feel Qin Mulang was deeply troubled.

However, the more this happened, the more Qin Mulang didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that he would destroy this beauty.

One day, Qin Mulang rested alone in the office in the afternoon because he was too tired and had a cold.That day, he happened to take the medicine, which contained sleeping pills, and fell into a deep sleep. He couldn't hear the movement outside at all, let alone the sharp sound of the fire alarm outside.

Someone kept banging on his office door, with a "bang", Qin Mulang was woken up by the sound of the door being kicked open.

Qin Mulang, who was awakened, had a bad temper, and was about to scold someone, but saw that the gentle man had no warmth on his face, his expression was solemn, and his gentle face was tense, as if a wave of anger was covering him, Qin Mulang Mu Lang felt startled, he didn't realize it for a while, is this the Song Xinyan he knew?I don't know whether it's because of anger or because of exercising, but his chest rises and falls a bit.

Without saying a word, Song Xinyan pulled him to run outside: "Qin Mulang, come with me!"

Qin Mulang slept a little dazedly, he didn't turn his head around, he thought he was dreaming, when he was held by someone he liked, he obeyed, as if he was having a bizarre dream.

The fog outside the office was thick and empty.On the floor, there was only the sound of their shoes rubbing against the ground. Song Xinyan dragged him into the safe passage.During the whole process, Qin Mulang didn't say a word, his mind was full of shock, he was caught by this man who doesn't like to talk about love, always pays attention to himself, always listens carefully to his talk about the difficulties encountered in the process of starting a business Terrified.However, he didn't feel scared, on the contrary, he held his hand firmly.

When the fire broke out, only Song Xinyan remembered that he was still in the office, only he risked his life to come back to find him, only he really cared about himself.He is the one who hesitates to confess his love, now he doesn't need to hesitate anymore, he is so, so good that his heart trembles, and he wants to hug him tightly and kiss him.

The two climbed from the 58th floor to the first floor without saying a word, almost breaking their legs, but they held hands tightly and never let go for a second.

From the moment he ran to the first floor, Qin Mulang stared at Song Xinyan closely, thinking to himself, he won't let go in this life, nor in the next life, nor in the next life!

Song Xinyan took out the socks from the cabinet, looked up and saw Qin Mulang squatting on the ground staring at herself, so she touched him with her shoulder: "Why are you looking at me and not talking?"

Qin Mulang suddenly said seriously, "I forgot to tell you one thing."

Song Xinyan thought he was pointing out some precautions, so he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Qin Mulang snatched the socks from his hand, rolled them into a ball, stared down at the socks, and whispered, "I love you."

Song Xinyan froze for a moment, this sentence came a little unexpectedly.

Then, the corners of Song Xinyan's mouth could not be restrained from rising slightly, he smiled and bit his lower lip, trying not to let himself laugh out loud.

Song Xinyan lowered her head, shuffling the clothes that had just been stacked in the suitcase with hands that had nowhere to rest.After a while of panic, he whispered back to Qin Mulang: "Yes, I see."