speed and love

"Hey, Brother Zhou, the game is about to start, get ready to play quickly." Shen Zhou was talking with his arms around Qi Shan's shoulder, when someone suddenly appeared behind him and patted him on the back, "Yo, Brother Shan is here too."

Qi Shan turned his head and took a look, it was Zhuang Lin: "Your outfit is quite fresh."

Zhuang Lin tugged on his suit and tie, scratched his head and said, "I have to discuss business later, I'm too lazy to change clothes."

Zhuang Lin used to have a narrow frame, and he always looked like a little boy who stole his father's clothes in a suit.In the past few years, he has honed his composure in the mall. Although his shoulders are still narrow and thin, he looks much more mature.

"Where did you get rich recently?" Qi Shan directly bit off the Velcro on the glove, lifted it up and put it on.

"Tourism development." Zhuang Lin said in a nonchalant tone, "The day before yesterday, I received an order of [-] million yuan. I thought the project was too small, so I didn't accept it. I just told my assistant that in the future, business of less than [-] million yuan will not be accepted. Don't look for me."

"Come on." Shen Zhou pushed his forehead and said, "I've been bragging all day long. Where's Xiao Jun?"

"He is doing scientific research at home and writing some physics research reports. We mortals don't understand at all." Zhuang Lin shook his head and said, "I also want to discuss quarks and other particles with him, but I read the beginning of a physics book I just can’t watch it anymore.”

"Then it's good that you can go on like this." Qi Shan said.

"Tolerate each other." Zhuang Lin said this very carefully, "Who is especially suitable from birth. After a long time, you will naturally accept everything."

"Brother Shan and I, we just hit it off." Shen Zhou put his arms around Qi Shan's neck without saying a word, and the two of them looked at each other in order to deliberately dissuade Zhuang Lin.

"Ugh." Zhuang Lin pinched his neck and rolled his eyes exaggeratedly. His action seemed to be very inconsistent with a formal suit.

Both Shen Zhou and Qi Shan wore black racing suits, and their waists were tightly cinched, embellishing their good figures to perfection.

"You two stand still, I'll take a photo as a souvenir." Zhuang Lin took a few steps back, took out his phone and pointed at Shen Zhou and the two of them.

"Come on, one two three, eggplant."

Shen Zhou didn't say eggplant, he directly moved Qi Shan's face, and kissed like no one else was there.

Hey, this handsome guy, the way he raises his chin during a kiss is so handsome.The more he looked at Shen Zhou, the more he liked him, he really got a big deal.

"Brother Shan, why do I like you so much?"

Surrounded by the smell of dry gasoline from the motorcycle engine, the two of them were forehead to forehead, and their posture was very intimate.

Qi Shan smiled: "After so many years, I don't think it's disgusting."

Shen Zhou didn't find it nasty, not at all, and he felt that it was missing three times a day.

Qi Shan seldom said these things, and felt a little nasty, and it was not appropriate for anyone to call anyone husband.So it was just, calling his name in a hoarse voice, one word for a whole day.

Especially sexual/sensual, the kind with nosebleeds.

Like dear, baby, these titles, he never brought them to life.At most, Shen Zhou just called him, Brother Shan.

Some words are too tired and crooked.

But after the motorcycle salon was over, Qi Shan, who was wearing a racing suit, was overwhelmed by Shen Zhou's friends. He sat at the table to eat, and he looked at Shen Zhou with clear eyes. Word: "Ancestor."

Shen Zhou was picking up vegetables, hearing this, his heart trembled, he put down his chopsticks, and smiled softly at Qi Shan: "Huh?"

"Come here." Qi Shan beckoned, moved to Shen Zhou's side, and helped him straighten his collar, "You unzip it."

His warm breath hit his ears, Shen Zhou felt a little dizzy, and asked him in a low voice: "Why don't we go home?"

"Why are you going home?"

"Guess." Shen Zhou pursed his lips and smiled.

Shen Zhou was sweating profusely, stretched out a hand from under the quilt, lifted it up to the top of his head and said, "Water."

Qi Shan had no clothes on, only a pair of boxers on his body, he lifted the quilt and went to pour water for him.

The hot and cold water in the water dispenser was mixed half and half, so as not to scald him, Qi Shan purposely took a sip first.The temperature is just right.

Qi Shan put water on the table, held the back of Shen Zhou's head and said, "Open your mouth."

Shen Zhou smiled very badly, squinted his eyes and looked at him and said, "You really treat me like your ancestor?"

"Aren't you just that?" Qi Shan put his arms around his neck and kissed him, scuffed his already messy hair, and then straightened it out little by little.Disrupted again, sorted out.I played there for several minutes.

"I'm going to operate on a brain tumor patient tomorrow, and I'll be the surgeon." Qi Shan looked at the white swirl above Shen Zhou's head and said, "The child is very young, just like before Xuanxuan."

After talking about Qi Shan, he compared: "It's just that tall."

"Are you nervous?" Shen Zhou raised his head and asked him, an arc was formed between the neck and collarbone, which was very beautiful.

Qi Shan put his hand on it, touched it casually and said, "It's a little bit."

"It's okay." Shen Zhou held his hand, "I'll deliver your meals tomorrow. I'll sit at the door of your hospital's operating room."

"I've only heard of patients' family members waiting at the door, but never heard of doctors' family members accompanying them." Qi Shan laughed.

"When the time comes, you will be operating inside, and I will call you outside with a colorful support light." Shen Zhou made a frantic call gesture and said, "Come on! Come on! Stab hard with the scalpel! pull!"

"The patient must be scared away by you."

"Think about how exciting this scene is. Half of the skull is lifted, and then the person stands up and runs, just like a fake corpse."

"Get out of here." Qi Shan patted Shen Zhou's arm, "Blind and poor."

"Fuck, you hit me." Shen Zhou covered his chest a lot, looked at Qi Shan desolately and said, "Didn't you agree that I will be your baby?"

"Okay, I was wrong." Qi Shan lifted the quilt and lay down, wrapped his arms around Shen Zhou's waist, buried his face in his neck and rubbed it, "Go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Good night." Shen Zhou kissed his forehead, "Baby."

Although Shen Zhou didn't stay by Qi Shan's side during the operation, he did go to the hospital.

At that time, Qi Shan just came out of the operating room, and the mask covered most of his face, only his eyes were exposed.

He frowned tightly, with a serious expression on his face, and wiped the sweat from his forehead before the family members could speak.

"Doctor, how is the situation?" The family members of the patient looked at Qi Shan urgently, as if they were looking up at the sun.

Qi Shan can bring them hope, in their eyes, he is the light.

"Don't get excited." Qi Shan gently held the outstretched hand of the patient's family, and said in a flat tone, "The operation was very successful."

The child's mother's eyes turned red in an instant, tears welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't cry.

"Thank you, doctor."

Qi Shan shook his head: "It's nothing, it's all what I should do."

Standing in the distance with his pockets on his back, Shen Zhou watched this scene, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, a hint of pride in his heart, his Qi Shan is so handsome.