can not help

It was still the phone that woke Qian Shucheng up the next day, and he felt that the quality of his sleep had been completely lowered by the phone recently.

There is no light in the gap between the curtains. What time is it now?

He touched the phone and glanced at it, then threw it aside casually, and then looked around suddenly after half a minute of being in a daze.

Half of Murong Ling's face was sunken in the soft pillow, his pale face was almost integrated with the white pillow, his slightly long hair was messily scattered on the pillow, and he was tightly wrapped in a light gray quilt, as if he was very cold .

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qian Shucheng slowly moved to Murong Ling's side, and stretched his arms to hug him.

Even under the blanket, Murong Ling's body was still cold, as if he couldn't keep warm.

He rubbed against him again, and hugged Murong Ling in his arms with his warm body.

"What's the matter?" Murong Ling felt a little hoarse as he leaned against the very close stove.

"Woke you up? It's okay, advertising, the sales are really active now. Go to sleep a little longer, it's not yet dawn."

Murong Ling closed his eyes again.

He sleeps very lightly, and the quality of sleep is average. He woke up as soon as the phone rang, and his brain, which quickly regained consciousness, immediately judged his situation at this time.Although he didn't open his eyes, Qian Shucheng's reaction to throwing the phone didn't look like a harassing call.

He knew that he would be released from the bureau soon, but he shouldn't have let it go after 24 hours. After all, Funk's affairs were still going on, so who was intervening again?

Even though it's not yet dawn, although Murong Ling's mind is still a little confused at this time, it is difficult to fall asleep again when he is woken up.He wanted to get up. He hadn't contacted Pan Shirong when he left the bureau yesterday. There were many things he still needed to deal with.

But Qian Shucheng hugged him too tightly, and he struggled to even move.

He sighed inwardly, forget it, just lie down for a while.

It's just that he didn't expect that after closing his eyes, he really fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, the sky was already bright.

Sitting on the bed, Murong Ling lost his mind for a moment, and he actually fell asleep until now.

He smiled and scratched his hair like a chicken coop, lifted the quilt where he was the only one left at some point, and went out of the room.

"Are you awake?" Qian Shucheng poked his head out from the kitchen.

Murong Ling let out a "hmm" with a little slow reaction, and then went into the bathroom on his own.

Qian Shucheng looked at the back of Murong Ling's sleeping disheveled head, suppressed a smile and retracted his head.

When he put the boiled soybean milk, fried eggs and bread on the table, Murong Ling had already tidied up and sat down, as if washing it to suppress those disobedient hair.

Qian Shucheng handed the chopsticks to Murong Ling, pulled out the chair and sat down: "What's the matter today?"

Murong Ling stared at the slightly burnt eggs fried in front of him in a daze.

Qian Shucheng thought that Murong Ling was dissatisfied with the scorched circle around his eggs, after all he was a well-clothed young master.He got up and picked up the plate in front of Murong Ling, intending to go to the kitchen to cut off the burnt areas, but he was stopped before he could pick it up.

"doing what?"

Qian Shucheng was a little embarrassed: "The fried eggs are not very good."

Murong Ling took the plate over and put it down again: "It's pretty good."

Qian Shucheng: "Then you..."

Murong Ling didn't say anything, and after taking a sip of soy milk, he ate the fried eggs slowly.

Seeing him like this, Qian Shucheng didn't say anything, and silently made up his mind to find time to practice cooking.

Murong Ling seemed to really come to his senses after eating, and said to Qian Shucheng who was still eating bread next to him, "Is it convenient for Chu Yunxi to bring someone over today? If it's not convenient, I can go to the old house."

When Qian Shucheng heard it, he stuffed the bread into his mouth with both hands, chewed it twice and then swallowed it: "It's convenient, who is it?"

Murong Ling frowned: "Eat slowly, Shen Yuqing, you've seen it before."

Qian Shucheng can be said to be proud of himself now, Murong Ling has taken care of everything, and Chu Yunxi is capable and sulking when he comes.Thinking of this, he even expected Chu Yunxi to come over quickly, and he didn't know what enmity the two had.

Shen Yuqing... sounds familiar...

It was only eight o'clock when the security door was knocked, Murong Ling was quietly sitting on the sofa watching TV, while Qian Shucheng was still brushing the bowls that the two of them had used.

When Chu Yunxi entered the door, he was disgusted everywhere, the entrance was too small, the shoes were too worn out, the sofa was too earthy, and the decoration was tasteless.

"Qian Shuning and Murong Ling are pretending."

Qian Shucheng's words without any emotion made Chu Yunxi shut up completely.

Murong Ling stood silently, Shen Yuqing ignored the fire that was about to start a prairie fire between the two of them, changed his shoes and walked in front of Murong Ling.

"How about it?"

"Fortunately."

Qian Shucheng briefly abandoned Chu Yunxi and said, "Doctor Shen, right?"

Shen Yuqing swept away his previous serious look, and the familiar curiosity climbed up the corners of his eyes again, staring at Qian Shucheng fiercely.

Qian Shucheng's worry just now was suppressed by goosebumps all over his body, and he slowly moved a small step towards Murong Ling.

Murong Ling didn't know why this doctor was always so curious. When he was treating others in the hospital, he wasn't afraid of offending others?He coughed lightly, and successfully returned Shen Yuqing's gaze.

"What? Is this still a cold?"

Murong Ling felt that the black line on his forehead was about to drop to the ground, he gestured to Chu Yunxi with his eyes, and then said to Shen Yuqing, "Come with me."

Shen Yuqing's curiosity came and went quickly, he just glanced at Qian Shucheng, and then obediently followed Murong Ling to the bedroom.

Chu Yunxi sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Is this how you treat guests? If you don't have tea, at least have a glass of water."

Qian Shucheng's gaze stayed on the closed door all the time, and he didn't care about Chu Yunxi at all.

Chu Yunxi saw that there was no response for a long time, not even the expected sarcasm, turned around and saw Qian Shucheng staring blankly at the door.

His mocking voice changed back to the soul that Qian Shucheng followed into the door: "Okay, no one has the guts except you, come and sit down."

Qian Shucheng frowned and sat over, and wanted to say a few words to Chu Yunxi calmly: "What's wrong with Brother Ling?"

Chu Yunxi turned around on the coffee table, saw some melon seeds and a few oranges, then peeled the oranges with a look of disgust, and said absently, "It's nothing."

Qian Shucheng snatched the half-peeled oranges: "What to eat, let's talk about things first, didn't you see any doctor?"

Chu Yunxi took another orange from the fruit basket, stared back and said, "The doctor came here only for nothing, and went to the hospital if something happened. Oh, not necessarily, last time Ah Ling couldn't even go to the hospital. Played a bottle at home for a week."

Qian Shucheng pursed his lips, and even received injections for a week...

Seeing that Qian Shucheng didn't come to grab it this time, Chu Yunxi quickly stuffed the orange into his mouth.He was so thirsty, he should have let Shen Yuqing take a look at it yesterday, but Murong Ling didn't let them come over yesterday, so he went to Shen Yuqing's house early this morning to pull him out, and even now he can't even drool after waking up. Did not drink.

The tangerine that Qian Shucheng snatched was still lying quietly in his hand with the pipa still half hidden.

Chu Yunxi felt relieved after eating three oranges in a row. Among other things, the oranges picked by Qian Shucheng tasted good. After all, there are not many good oranges in this season.

The thirst was relieved, the rest was also rested, and Qian Shucheng was angry, Chu Yunxi's mood finally improved, and then he was about to say a few words: "Be nicer to Mr. mind."

Qian Shucheng looked in a daze, but replied quickly: "I know."

Chu Yunxi tapped the table with his fingertips: "Do you mind pouring me a glass of water?"

Qian Shucheng got up, and poured Chu Yunxi a cup of warm water obediently: "I don't have any tea here, so I'll just drink it."

Chu Yunxi took the cup: "I guessed it."

Qian Shucheng sat back and started to be in a daze again. ,

After taking a sip of water, Chu Yunxi felt relieved and wondered why he should know as much as this kid.He glanced at Qian Shucheng, and found that Qian Shucheng and Qian Shuning really looked alike, they were indeed brothers, especially when they were silent, but Qian Shuning's temper was not as good as Qian Shucheng's. Really much better.

Maybe it's because Qian Shuning stepped into the society prematurely. He usually hides himself very well. When he doesn't need him, he can reduce his sense of existence to a very low level. Sometimes when they hold meetings together, they don't even notice that there is someone there. .Qian Shuning's relationship with other people can't be said to be good or bad, only when he is with Murong Ling will he show an outgoing side.

And Qian Shucheng only has two words to describe it - Zhang Yang.

When Chu Yunxi looked away, he shook his head secretly, wondering why Murong Ling indulged Qian Shucheng so much, he didn't owe these two brothers.

When he was distracted, Qian Shucheng put the orange in his hand back in front of Chu Yunxi.

"I don't want oranges covered with sweat from your hands."

Chu Yunxi seemed to never be distracted, and quickly threw out a maddening sentence.

Qian Shucheng seemed to be the older party today, he didn't continue to bicker with him, but just leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Chu Yunxi looked at it, and was really curious about Qian Shucheng's state today: "What? Do you know that you should be polite to people older than you?"

Qian Shucheng still didn't refute, but said lightly: "I'll talk to you, don't tell Murong Ling, are they going to have a good time?"

Chu Yunxi was surprised: "It should be soon, what do you want to talk about?"

Qian Shucheng glanced at the door, then at the ceiling and said, "Forget it, let's do it another day."

As if Chu Yunxi's sentence was about to be confirmed, Qian Shucheng finished speaking, and the bedroom door was pushed open.

Chu Yunxi stood up and wrote: "What?"

After finishing her work, Shen Yuqing ran to the sofa and sat down relaxedly, regaining the curiosity that had been interrupted by Qiang Xin and said, "Qian Shucheng?"

Qian Shucheng's goosebumps disappeared, he lined up and ran back to his original position. What's wrong with this Dr. Shen, his eyes are weird every time.

Murong Ling walked up to Chu Yunxi and sat down. He didn't even have a polite opening remark with Chu Yunxi, and said directly, "Let's put those things away, and tell Jiang Fan, there's no need to wait."

Shen Yuqing coughed: "Hey, hey, can you pay attention."

Murong Ling didn't look at him, but still said to Chu Yunxi, "It's not done yet?"

Chu Yunxi sighed: "Oh, the road is long."

Shen Yuqing's face darkened completely.