In the Same Boat

Qu Yiheng was thin and fair. When he came out wearing a nurse's skirt, Yao Zhan stared straight at him.

"Do you want to wear a wig?" When Yao Zhan asked this question, he finally realized what it means to be on fire once. His family, Qu Yiheng, has always liked him. through.

Probably because of his profession, Yao Zhan actually minded doing this kind of thing in a white coat. He was in awe of his profession and felt that as a doctor, he should respect that suit.

Therefore, Yao Zhan was very angry when Suo Fangxi shamelessly said that he fantasized about Yao Zhan wearing a white coat working in the office/him, but today, seeing Qu Yiheng like this, instead of feeling awkward, he was very excited.

"Do you want to see me wearing it?" Qu Yiheng was reluctant to come out just now, he was wearing a close-fitting skirt, light pink, wrapped around his body/exposed legs, he was not used to it, and now he was standing in front of Yao Zhan , feel extremely ashamed.

Although he feels ashamed, if Yao Zhan likes it, he is still willing to wear a wig.

Qu Yiheng felt that he might be the kind of pleasing personality most of the time. No matter what he did, he would first consider whether other people like it or not. Those people around him in the past, after getting used to him, would simply stop asking him what he meant and make all the decisions directly. But Yao Zhan would always ask his opinion first.

He was fiddling with the wig in his hands. In fact, the most difficult thing was not to let him accept that he wanted to wear this thing, but how to wear it.

"I seem to be messed up." He lowered his head and frowned and ran the long wig, thinking that this thing is really troublesome.

Yao Zhan stepped forward, took the wig and threw it on the sofa.

He wrapped his arms around Qu Yiheng's waist, and put him in his arms: "I won't wear it anymore."

He kissed Qu Yiheng's cheek lightly, and said softly, "You're not a woman, nor are you a transvestite, and I don't like that, it's enough stimulation now."

Qu Yiheng smiled and hugged Yao Zhan's neck.

He was close to the other party, listening to the strong heartbeat of the other party, he knew that Yao Zhan would always love and respect him.

That night was really exciting, the design of this kind of room is particularly ambiguous and cui, and the sound insulation effect is good, there is no need to worry about being heard by the neighbors, the two of them are extremely presumptuous inside, Yao Zhan even forced Qu Yiheng to call him "brother".

In fact, Qu Yiheng was a few months older than Yao Zhan, and the call of "Brother" was unreasonable but reasonable. When doing this, Qu Yiheng called out so loudly that Yao Zhan almost "confessed" at the time up.

Afterwards, Yao Zhan said: "From now on, you should never call me Brother."

Qu Yiheng lay in his arms and asked, "Why? Don't you like to hear it?"

"Like it, I like it," Yao Zhan said with a smile, pinching his pi butt, "but you call me that, I'm prone to premature ejaculation."

When he first arrived in Lijiang, Yao Zhan complained about Yang Kan and the others, saying that the only attraction of their trip might be the big bed in the hotel. As a result, Yao Zhan, who claims to be a serious person, was in a daze for the last two days of the trip. Qu Yiheng was not allowed to get out of bed, and they, together with Yang Kan and his wife, did not come out of the fun hotel until the last day, went back to the hotel to collect their luggage, checked out, and went back home.

On the plane back, Yang Kan said, "It's so cool!"

Xiao Mo next to him was sleeping next to him, looking like he had been tossed to pieces.

Yao Zhan called him a beast, Yang Kan stepped past him and asked Qu Yiheng: "Did you have fun these few days?"

Qu Yiheng knew what he was asking, didn't speak, and turned to the outside with a blushing face.

Originally, Yao Zhan planned to return to work after New Year's Day, but he was called to the clinic to start work the next day after returning from Lijiang.

Qu Yiheng was with him that day, on the way to the clinic, Qu Yiheng was still a little nervous.

"I'm not good at following?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Yao Zhan said, "This man is my best brother in college, and his family is not in City C. He pays 70.00% of the clinic's money, and I pay the other 30.00%. I usually manage here, and he occasionally Come here."

"I'm not talking about that," Qu Yiheng said, "After all, it's better not to let everyone know about our relationship."

Qu Yiheng had never entered the workplace, so he didn't think much about it before, but after the previous incident, Yao Zhan even had to give up the competition for the director of the department because he was rumored to be gay. He suddenly realized that they could not live as they wanted.

Knowing his concerns, Yao Zhan squeezed his hand and said, "Don't worry, just say you are my friend, no one will think too much about it."

Qu Yiheng hoped so, he didn't want Yao Zhan to encounter any roadblocks because of his sexual orientation.

"What's more, this time it's our own business. If anyone doesn't like it, then pack up and leave. If you don't have a job, you don't know how difficult it is to find a job now."

Yao Zhan is willing to give up his job in the hospital to come here. The biggest reason is that he doesn't have to worry too much. He doesn't want to put too much pressure on his relationship. Compared with work, he cherishes Qu Yiheng more.

If you lose your job, you can still find it, but if your love is gone, it will not be so easy to find it again. Isn't that dead Woody a living example.

It's not too far to drive from home to the clinic. It's much more convenient than Yao Zhan's previous work. The two arrived in more than 20 minutes. They parked the car and stood outside the clinic for a while.

"It's not bad." Yao Zhan has been here twice before. The clinic has three floors. It has been in operation for a while, and the benefits are pretty good. The medical staff are quite young, but they are all good. His brother still has a good eye for picking people. of.

"It's much bigger than I thought."

Yao Zhan smiled: "Do you think that your man will spend his days in a small clinic in a residential building in the future? You look down on me too much."

Qu Yiheng smiled and said nothing.

He really thought so, otherwise he wouldn't feel so pity.

"Let's go, go in and have a look." Yao Zhan led him in, and when he opened the door, he suddenly felt as if he had entered another stage of his life, and it really felt like a double harvest in love and career.

In the past, Qu Yiheng thought that Yao Zhan would be more relaxed after he came out of the big hospital, but unexpectedly, he was busier than before.

Qu Yiheng, who had already handed in his work and was waiting for the results, was really bored at home. He occasionally called Dou Yucong to ask about his brother's recent situation, and occasionally answered emergency drafts from the publishing house. Every day was a bit boring.

Dou Yucong said: "Come back and see me when you're bored, I miss you so much."

"Wait a while, Yao Zhan is too busy now, I have to take care of him."

"Yo yo yo, that's right, he's a man in his 30s, not a three-year-old kid." Dou Yucong teased him, "You can't spoil him too much."

Qu Yiheng was teased by his younger brother, but instead of getting angry, he just smiled sweetly.

"Stop smirking," Dou Yucong said, "Is he treating you well?"

"Huh? Why do you ask that suddenly?"

Dou Yucong sighed on the phone: "I'm worried about you. You are good in everything, but you are a little silly. In fact, when you left with him, I started thinking about it. I was afraid that he would treat you badly. Then I would just push you into the fire pit." gone."

Qu Yiheng was amused by his brother's worrying appearance: "It's pretty good, and it's getting better and better. You just said that Yao Zhan is a man in his 30s, and I am too. Don't worry about me. You and Mr. Cheng Have a good time."

As soon as Mr. Cheng was mentioned, Dou Yucong started to laugh, and Qu Yiheng knew that the relationship between the two was good without asking.

"Hey, I have a call coming in, so I won't talk to you first."

Few people usually call Qu Yiheng. He took a look and found that the caller turned out to be a teacher.

"Okay then, go ahead and call me a few more times if you have nothing to do, it doesn't cost much!"

"Okay, I'll call you another day."

After hanging up Dou Yucong's phone call, Qu Yiheng greeted the teacher politely.

"How is it?" The teacher came up with this sentence.

"Huh? How about what?"

"What day did you forget today?" the teacher said to him, "Go, check your email!"

When the teacher said this, Qu Yiheng remembered that on December 12th, the list of participating works will be announced.

Qu Yiheng quickly got up from the sofa, ran to the bedroom, and turned on the computer.

He said: "Teacher, I will call you back later."

"Okay," the teacher paused, and said to him, "No matter what the result is, as long as you work hard and put your heart into it, we will be successful."

Qu Yiheng's teacher knows best how hard he has traveled all the way. Now, when the other party said this, his nose suddenly became sore.

"Thank you."

"Go check it out and let me know the results."

Qu Yiheng put the phone aside, his heart beating so fast that he could barely breathe.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time. Although he keeps telling himself that it doesn't matter without him, he still hopes to be favored and hopes that he can seize this opportunity.

All those lucky or unfortunate experiences emerged during the [-] seconds he waited for the computer to start up. He remembered that he promised Yao Zhan would tell him the origin of that tattoo, and he even imagined the scene at that time.

He should stand in front of his work and tell Yao Zhan how the tattoo was made. He hopes that the picture will come true.

Qu Yiheng opened the webpage and logged into the mailbox.

Sometimes, everything is obviously the same as usual, but because of the different state of mind, I always feel that this moment is special, just like, the Internet speed is the same every day, but today it seems to be particularly slow when logging in to the mailbox.

A few seconds turned into centuries, and Qu Yiheng felt that he had waited from black hair to gray hair.

After logging in to the mailbox, there are more than a dozen unread emails displayed in the inbox.

He seldom sends emails, and he doesn't even read them. He doesn't know if there is the one he has been waiting for.

When he held the mouse and clicked on it, his hands were trembling, and he clicked on it, waiting for the list to appear.

Then he burst into tears.

Qu Yiheng opened the email, looked at the content above, and changed from silent tears to sobs.

Although he is very eager to succeed, in fact, he did not have too much expectation. He thought that the talent and aura that the teacher once said had left him long ago. He thought that no matter how hard he tried to draw well, he would never have another chance. However, he selected.

He picked up his cell phone, picked up his keys, put on his coat, and rushed out of the house.

He wanted to tell Yao Zhan the news in person, and he could finally be sure that he was not useless.