The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

Che Shaoqi's inspection results came out soon, and it had nothing to do with the porridge Song Yan bought. It was simply because he ate too spicy food and the chili sauce was not very clean, that a series of symptoms of food poisoning appeared.

But fortunately, the fever came and went back quickly, after Che Shaoqi vomited out all the bad things in his stomach, the fever subsided accordingly.

The fever subsided, and all that should be vomited up. After the examination, it was confirmed that there was no major problem. The doctor said that he could be discharged from the hospital, but Song Yan was not at ease, so he wanted Che Shaoqi to stay in the hospital for observation for two more days.

Because this is a VIP room in the special-needs ward, most of the time it is reserved for decoration, so that it will not affect other patients' normal medical treatment, so the doctor did not drive them away.

With a "click", the door of the ward was pushed open, and Song Yan walked in with the porridge and fried vegetables he cooked in his hand.

Che Shaoqi, who was sitting on the hospital bed and watching the computer, raised his head: "Should I be discharged from the hospital this afternoon?"

This is the third time that Che Shaoqi asked Song Yan to be discharged from the hospital. He stayed in the hospital for three days just because of mild food poisoning, which is really a bit of a fuss.

Song Yan squinted at him for a while, and finally compromised: "Okay."

"If I don't go back, the students will fall behind in their classes. I'm basically the only one in physics." Che Shaoqi tried to persuade Song Yan softly in order to lighten Song Yan's reluctance.

Song Yan didn't mean to be angry with him, and he knew what was going on in the physics class of Yue Normal University. Recently, a professor assistant with little teaching experience was taking the place.He took the computer in his hand, put the porridge and vegetables on the table, and fed him bit by bit with a spoon.

After taking the first bite, Che Shaoqi felt that today's porridge seemed a little different. It was slightly salty and delicious, but he couldn't tell what Song Yan had put in it. The appearance was the same as ordinary white porridge.

"Is it good?" Song Yan asked warmly.

Che Shaoqi nodded: "What's in here? It's very fresh."

"I added some seasoning powder so that the porridge wouldn't be so bland." Song Yan explained with a smile.

Che Shaoqi was eating, feeling a little tangled in his heart. Except for the first day, he had no appetite in the past three days. In the next two days, Song Yan changed his ways to make delicious food for him. In just two days, he used various techniques to make his food The taste is sublime.What should he do when the two of them separate again tomorrow?

Song Yan's thinking was completely different from Che Shaoqi's. What he was worried about was how he would come out to deliver food to Che Shaoqi as the training continued.

That afternoon, Che Shaoqi was finally discharged from the hospital accompanied by Song Yan, and had a delicious dinner after returning to school.When I opened my eyes the next morning, I saw Song Yan busy with a pile of kitchen utensils.

"You woke up so early?" Che Shaoqi was a little dazed.

Song Yan nodded: "I'll make you brunch."

"...Huh?" Che Shaoqi sat on the bed and stared at him blankly.

Song Yan turned around with the packaged meal in her hands: "What's on the table is our breakfast, what I'm holding here is your lunch, come back at noon to warm it up, and I'll come over and cook for you at night."

Che Shaoqi asked suspiciously, "Are you... intending to do this every day?"

"At least until the end of my birthday party." Song Yan took it for granted.

"But..." Che Shaoqi really wanted to say that Song Yan would be very tired if he continued like this, and he didn't end his training on time every night. trouble.

"No but." Song Yan put his hand on Che Shaoqi's lips, and interrupted him in a firm tone that could not be refused.

After arranging everything, Song Yan left Yueshi University contentedly, completely unaware that Che Shaoqi had been thinking all day because of his series of actions.

Many students at Yue Normal University knew that Che Shaoqi had taken three days of sick leave, but they didn't know the specific reason for his illness, so when Che Shaoqi came to teach everyone, the expressions on everyone's faces were indescribably weird.

Che Shaoqi knew that their minds must have gone wrong, and he didn't want to explain at all, but made full use of the break time to look at the house.

Song Yan's training place is in the northern suburb of Yueqiao City, and the airport is between the training building and Yueshi University, but Song Yan's agency is in the east, and the four locations are roughly connected. Che Shaoqi plans to rent a house for a short-term compromise , to rent near the airport.

Song Yan knew that Che Shaoqi rented a house and it was time for him to pack his suitcase the next day. He stared dumbfounded at the small suitcase on the ground and asked in surprise, "You rented a house?"

"Well, I won't be able to live here for the time being, and I'll move back after your birthday party is over." Che Shaoqi admitted very calmly.

Song Yan opened his mouth and asked him: "Why? Isn't it convenient for you to be at Yueshi University?"

"But it's inconvenient for you." Che Shaoqi looked at him seriously, and he felt that Song Yan should be able to understand what he meant when he said this, so he didn't say anything shameful later.

Song Yan understands that he understands, but he is not the kind of person who would easily let Che Shaoqi go, he took a step forward, looked at Che Shaoqi with a smile on his head, "Do you want to live with me?" ?"

"...No, can't it?" Che Shaoqi started to stutter again when he was forced to ask.

"Of course, you want to live with me, how can you not?" Song Yan kissed him, and then asked, "Do you love me?"

"...Why?" Che Shaoqi avoided his gaze, and he would not have talked so much if he knew it earlier.

"Because I cook for you every day, come here on time at night, and have to go back to training, and finish training later than usual." Song Yan said all the reasons for his distress.

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, as if he was being talked about.

Song Yan kissed him several more times, saying "I like it" once more, and Che Shaoqi, who was so noisy, finally pushed him away, dragging his suitcase and walking out of the staff dormitory building at a faster pace.

Song Yan hurriedly put on his hat and mask and chased after him. Sitting in the car, he saw the dog-legged Song Yan and Che Shaoqi walking in front with a flushed face. As a single dog, his heart received another ten thousand. point damage.

The house that Che Shaoqi rented was quite big and new, but the landlord had originally decorated it like a new house, even the word "囍" pasted on the door hadn't been removed yet.When Song Yan saw it, he let out a strange smile: "It's quite atmospheric."

Che Shaoqi ignored him, pretending to pack his things calmly.Song Yan walked around and saw that the kitchen became serious all of a sudden, and inspected everything in the kitchen like a leader inspecting. Although it was a short-term rental, he was very satisfied with such a complete set of things.

"I bought some food online, and I will prepare it for you later before going to training." Song Yan leaned against the doorway.

"Okay." Che Shaoqi, who was hanging up his suit, nodded in response.

Looking at his busy figure, Song Yan felt a warm sense of happiness in his heart for no reason. This feeling of having a home together is really wonderful, even though this is only a temporary place to live.

For the first time, Song Yan, who lacked parental care and was inexplicably unfamiliar with the word "family", had a strong desire to start a family with Che Shaoqi.

"I said..." Song Yan suddenly said, but after saying two words, there was no further text.

Che Shaoqi, who was packing up his things, stopped and turned to look at him.

"Let's buy a house together, the kind of real cohabitation." When Song Yan said this, the expression on his face was extremely serious.

Che Shaoqi's heart skipped a beat, his face turned red, and he stammered, "It's also...not...not allowed."

"Okay." Song Yan walked forward with a smile, nose to nose with Che Shaoqi, "But the two of us haven't received the certificate yet, when will we arrange this matter?"

"... I can do anything." Che Shaoqi's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look directly at Song Yan's serious eyes.

Song Yan embraced his waist, hugged him into his arms, and sighed: "If it wasn't because you haven't seen my parents yet, I really want to take you to get the certificate now."

"I can do it all..." Che Shaoqi repeated what almost meant something.

Song Yan smiled and said: "Let's make an appointment with them later, don't worry, although they don't meet often, they are still easy to talk to, and I love you so much, they will definitely like you too."

Che Shaoqi grabbed Song Yan's clothes with both hands, and refused to answer with Zhang Tonghong's face.

A little later, the fresh ingredients ordered on the mobile phone were delivered. Song Yan asked the delivery man to leave the items at the door through the microphone at the door, and waited for the delivery man to leave before bringing them in.

Having lunch with Che Shaoqi, when Song Yan was about to go back to the training room, Che Shaoqi stopped him and asked if he could go with him.

Song Yan was a little flattered: "It will be very boring, repeating a dance move seventeen or eight times or something."

"It's okay, anyway... I don't have anything to do this weekend." Because it was planned to move, Che Shaoqi pushed off all the things this weekend.

"Okay, let's go." After Song Yan finished speaking, he really drove Che Shaoqi to the training room.

In fact, there are only a few days left before the birthday party. He has to go to the venue in Windsor to do a complete rehearsal on March 31st, so his birthday party program has already been fully prepared, and the remaining few days are repeated mechanically. practice, so that all the songs and dances are memorized, and even the interspersed links must be fully memorized.

Che Shaoqi followed Song Yan into the elevator, and Song Yan explained to him: "The air conditioning in the training room may be lowered, because I sweat easily when I dance."

"Yes." Che Shaoqi nodded in understanding.

"If you're cold, wear my coat. It doesn't matter if you wear a few more." Song Yan will change out of his clothes when he enters the training room, taking full responsibility for taking care of his body. A couple of spring coats.

Che Shaoqi responded to what Song Yan said, and followed him into the training room. Song Yan's dance troupe all looked up at them, and one of them, a sexy woman in a navel dress, waved at Song Yan: "Yo , Teacher Song is here!"

"I brought my family with me." The woman with ponytails next to me said with a smile.

"Family" Che Shaoqi was very nonchalant. Although he still had a serious expression, his face started to turn red.

Song Yan blocked the person a little, and took out a coat from the side and put it on him: "Sit over there, if you are hungry or thirsty, there is food in the box next to it."

"Okay." Che Shaoqi raised his hand to grab the coat that was draped over his shoulders, and obediently sat in the position Song Yan said.

The place where he was sitting happened to be in the middle of the side wall of the training room, so he would not show his figure in the two dancing mirrors, and naturally it would not affect Song Yan's dancing practice.

Che Shaoqi is a little familiar with Song Yan's dance troupe, presumably he has cooperated with Song Yan many times, and he often sees the scene to have this inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Song Yan prepared a total of 25 songs for the birthday party, as well as three solo dances. Che Shaoqi made a rough calculation in his mind. Adding in the interactive links, the birthday party this time may last more than three hours.

The dancers in the accompanying dance troupe were used to being careless, but they immediately became serious when they encountered serious business, and cooperated with Song Yan to present a very perfect stage in front of Che Shaoqi.

After singing and dancing, Song Yan took a short break and started practicing solo dance.

The three solo dances have three different styles. The first dance is the first dance of the birthday party, and it is completely to ignite the atmosphere of the scene, so not only the music is intense, but Song Yan's dance is also very sexy.

Che Shaoqi sat on the side, watching Song Yan straighten his hips from a close distance, with his abdominal muscles looming. Even though Song Yan was wearing the fat dance pants specially designed for dancing, they were still too sexy.

The woman in the navel-baring dress from the backing dance troupe walked up to Che Shaoqi, and whispered to him, "Mr. Song's birthday party requires you to wear white skinny jeans for this dance."

Che Shaoqi's face turned red all of a sudden, a colorful idea just appeared in his mind, it's too bad.