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When Zhou Yu'an heard Zhong Fuchu's bad tone, he nodded without thinking and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go back with you." He bent his eyes and smiled at Zhong Fuchu. The sugar water is bubbling.

Zhong Fuchu set his eyes on Zhou Yu'an's smiling eyes and dimples, rubbed his sleeve with his fingers tightly holding his arm, and then put down his hand.

Guan Ruoxuan looked at the two of them thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "Since you guys have decided to go back, I'll go to the movies by myself. There are some pretty good movies recently."

Zhou Yu'an said apologetically, "Sister Ruoxuan, I'm sorry, I can't send you back today, and I'll treat you to dinner later."

Guan Ruoxuan blinked at him, and said with a smile: "You said this, don't go back on your word."

She glanced at Zhong Fuchu who was at the side, this man was looking down at Zhou Yu'an who was apologizing to her, the streamer and neon lights were gathered in his eyes, and his back and forth intertwined, where was the previous indifference.

She bid farewell to the two of them, and watched them walk away side by side in the night and light and shadow, one talking and laughing lively, the other silent but not lonely.

"Ruoxuan, who is that person?"

Guan Ruoxuan turned around, Mingyan was standing in front of the restaurant, looking at Zhou Yuan's back.

"It's Yu'an's friend, it seems to be a neighbor." Guan Ruoxuan said, she knew Mingyan had been staring at her, and she sighed slightly.

"Neighbors?" Ming Yan frowned carefully, thought for a while, and asked, "Did they go back or play?"

"Let's go back together." Guan Ruoxuan felt a little helpless, "Aunt Ming, you are too strict with Yu'an, he is no longer a child."

Mingyan smiled and said: "If he was half as sensible as you, I wouldn't be so worried." After speaking, she asked: "What do you think of him as a friend? Why haven't I heard him mention it before." There was doubt in the expression between the words.

Guan Ruoxuan had some guesses in her mind, but she didn't say anything, she just smiled and said, "I didn't say a few words, how can you tell what kind of person you are, just a friend, you don't have to take it too seriously."

Mingyan didn't continue this topic, chatted with Guan Ruoxuan for a few words before leaving.

"Doctor Zhong, how long will it take me to recover before I can safely drink?" Zhou Yu'an followed Zhong Fuchu to the parking lot, thinking that he couldn't stop drinking bars for the rest of his life just because of a surgery.

Zhong Fu looked at him at the beginning, his eyes darkened, "Do you really want to drink?"

"No." Zhou Yu'an untied the bow tie around his neck with one hand, and said while the crappy thing strangled him all night, he was quite uncomfortable:

"Sometimes when people ask me to go out to play, drinking some alcohol is unavoidable." He can't say that he likes to drink, but friends like Xu Xing will always drag him to the bar to have fun.

The bow tie couldn't be undone for some reason, Zhou Yu'an had to stop, lowered his head and tried to tie it with both hands, but it got tighter and tighter.

He was about to give up and go back to do it again, but Zhong Fuchu suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and then dropped that hand, caressing his back vaguely from the shoulder blade all the way, and finally wrapped his arms around his waist, undeniable Taking it into his arms, Zhou Yuan took a step closer to Zhong Fuchu in a daze.

"Like going out to play like tonight?" Zhong Fuchu raised his hand to untie his tie, and asked casually.

The warm breath swept over his face, and the heat spread from his shoulders to his waist belatedly, and then rushed to his face and the corners of his eyes in an instant. He had no choice but to lower his head at a loss. If so, he hummed unconsciously.

As a result, the bow tie around his neck suddenly tightened a bit, he frowned and snorted, and then his chin was clasped and raised by a hand, he was forced to look up, and saw Zhong Fuchu lowering his head and concentrating on untying the tie for him, As if doing some surgery.

Zhou Yu'an lowered his eyes, his shaking eyes finally landed on Zhong Fuchu's Adam's apple, and saw it rolling down.

Maybe the surgeon's hands are stronger, Zhong Fuchu quickly took off the bow tie, Zhou Yu'an's ears were still red, he held the bow tie tightly around his fingers, as if his heart was tightly bound.

"I'm actually going on a blind date tonight." Zhou Yuan said this inexplicably behind Zhong Fuchu.

Zhong Fuchu took out the car keys and ignored him.

"Sister Ruoxuan and I were both forced to do so. It's not easy for us." Zhou Yu'an puffed his face.

Only then did Zhong Fuchu look at him, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "How difficult is it?"

Zhou Yu'an let out a long sigh, and said in a low voice, "It's really helpless to act on occasion when there is someone in my heart."

Zhong Fuchu glanced at him, glanced at his slightly open neckline, and didn't answer.

After getting into Zhong Fuchu's car, Zhou Yu'an felt a little sleepy. Maybe the red wine had a stronger aftertaste. He yawned, squinted his eyes, squeezed the Pikachu pendant, and asked, "Doctor Zhong, where is your family?" Still missing Pikachu?"

Zhong Fuchu started the car, walked through the night lights, and said, "There is no shortage."

"Oh." Zhou Yu'an lowered his eyes, yawned again, and asked after a while: "Then what if I give you a bigger one?" He thought for a while, and added: "Automatic, highly intelligent, listening The kind that understands human language and can work.”

He turned his head to stare at Zhong Fuchu's profound profile, and asked with a smile, "Will you collect it?"

Zhong Fuchu looked ahead, the scorching hustle and bustle and the beating light and shadow were all slowly flowing in the night, the city was covered by neon lights and everything was rough, leaving only the eyes full of brilliance.

Rubbing his fingers on the steering wheel, he said after a moment: "I will treasure it."

Turning his head to look, Zhou Yu'an fell asleep with his face sideways, his eyelashes trembling slightly, his lips slightly opened, kissing the soft night wind.

After Zhou Yu'an got out of the car, he stretched himself. After taking a nap for a while, he became refreshed, and even slightly agitated.

"Doctor Zhong, don't forget the appointment on Saturday!" He stood at the door of his house and said to Zhong Fuchu, "I will send you the time and address, and you must not let me go."

He still had lingering fears when he remembered the last time he went to the concert. If he hadn't found Zhong Fuchu at that time, Zhong Fuchu would have left.

Zhong Fuchu opened the door and hummed.

Zhou Yu'an was dissatisfied with his perfunctory answer, walked over and said, "Then let's make a hook." He stretched out his little finger towards Zhong Fuchu.

Zhong Fuchu raised his hand and wrapped his whole hand in it, it was tightly seamed, and he tightened it with a little force before letting go.

"Is it alright?" Zhong Fuchu lowered his head and asked.

Zhou Yu'an stared at his hands, his ears turned red again, "Yes, it's fine."

He ran into his home, threw himself on the sofa, and buried his head in his arms.

What's going on with Zhong Fuchu tonight, it seems that something has changed, which makes him blush and heartbeat every now and then.

His fingers were unconsciously digging on the sofa, and there was an undisguised smile on the corner of his mouth.It's a pity that Zhong Fuchu didn't answer his question, although the question was quite mentally retarded.

Just as he was thinking, his phone rang, and his eyelids jumped in shock when he saw the incoming call reminder.

"Mom—what's the matter?" Zhou Yu'an dragged his voice, a little reluctantly.

"How was your chat with Ruoxuan?" Mingyan asked in a normal tone.

"We chatted very well, but we have no electricity." Zhou Yu'an turned over, "Leave after eating, without taking a cloud."

Mingyan paused and asked, "You didn't send her off? Did you go back alone?"

Zhou Yu'an clenched her fingers, paused and said, "She said no need to send it off, so I left alone."

Ming Yan didn't speak, and when she spoke again, her voice was a little lower: "Luo Luo, which girl did you like before? Mom can think about it, as long as her background is not too bad, it's not impossible."

Zhou Yu'an sat up, frowned, thought for a while and said, "Then I like too much, from the earth to the moon, you can't see it."

Mingyan knew he was joking, sighed, hung up the phone without saying a few words.

Zhou Yu'an pinched the phone, only feeling a pain in his temple, and he remembered what Song Dixin had said to him.

Ye Lang got off work very late this day. There was a patient in the hospital whose birthday was today. The family members held a small party in the ward and kindly invited him to attend, so he stayed.

The patient is a boy with terminal bone cancer. Today is his 15th birthday. The parents planned this birthday party and invited several classmates of the boy.Ye Lang stood in the warm yellow candlelight, watching with a smile one of the female classmates confessing to the boy, watching their young faces and the hidden tears of their parents.

At this time, all the taboos will disappear before the farewell, and any good feelings should be cherished.

He sent his blessings, turned around and left the ward, took a deep breath, and called Zhong Fuchu.

"Fuchu, it's me."

"Will you go home this Saturday?" The home Ye Lang talked about was naturally their common and only home - Wanzhong's home.

"I have something to do on Saturday, and I may not be able to go back until Sunday." Zhong Fuchu said after a pause.

Ye Lang was stunned. In the past, he seldom asked questions, but this time he asked directly: "What's the matter? Didn't we celebrate your birthday together at home last year? What's more, it's your 30th birthday this time."

Zhong Fuchu was silent for a while, and then said: "Private matters."

Ye Lang lowered his eyes, the excitement in the ward was still going on, he vaguely heard the birthday song mixed with crying, he said: "Do you remember Zhong Yuan's birthday? Will you go back that day?"

"Of course I will go back."

Ye Lang blurted out and asked: "Then what about my birthday?" It seemed that he felt that his tone was not very good, so he asked in a joking tone: "You won't forget it, will you?"

Zhong Fuchu still noticed something, and asked, "Ye Lang, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Lang didn't know what was wrong with him, he leaned against the wall of the hospital corridor, looked up at the lights on the ceiling, took a few seconds to calm down, and still said with a smile: "It's nothing, just I've been a little homesick lately."

"Isn't grandpa in the hospital? You can see him every day." Zhong Fuchu asked. For him, the core of this family is Zhong Muyuan, and a place with Zhong Muyuan is home.

Ye Lang squatted down along the wall and squeezed the phone tightly. Even though there was no one here, there was a smile on his mouth as always, and he said, "Maybe when people get older, they will miss the old days. Just ignore me. I'll hang up first." gone."

He hung up the phone, but still squatted, staring at the floor in a daze.

The home he wants to go back to is not an old house or an old house, but the carefree time when they were young. They were still young and never separated. They threw their schoolbags together after school and slept on a sofa at night Watching each other's breath, waking up in the morning and occasionally wearing each other's sneakers, and using each other's pens instead.

Instead of being busy, rushing, and drifting away like now, like a canopy turning in the wind, each drifting to the vagueness.

"Doctor Ye, when is your birthday? How would I treat you?"

A pair of flirty suede shoes appeared in front of him, and a rather indecent voice came from above his head. Ye Lang raised his head, saw Xu Xing was looking at him with a smile, and then also squatted down.

"I liked squatting when I was a child, and I had to squat to eat when I was eating. My grandfather scolded me like I escaped from the countryside." Xu Xing squatted loudly, looked at the corners of Ye Lan's reddish eyes, and was stunned Startled.

Ye Lang looked a little unnatural, and was about to stand up, but Xu Xing put his hand on his shoulder and pressed it down.

"In fact, psychologists have said that when squatting, the center of gravity is low, and people will have a sense of solidity. Why don't we squat together for a while." Xu Xing said nonsense.

Ye Lang looked at Xu Xing, smiled and said, "Mr. Xu, squat slowly, I'm going to get off work."

He stood up and walked towards the office, Xu Xing entangled him, put his arm on his shoulder, and asked intimately: "Are you free on Saturday? Let me treat you to dinner."

"Sorry, I'm going home on Saturday." Ye Lang was unmoved.

"Isn't your friend not going back?" Xu Xing regretted it when he asked, but Ye Lang looked at him with cold eyes, and broke away from his arm.

Xu Xing raised his hand and touched his nose, and said, "It just so happens that my friend is going to celebrate someone else's birthday on Saturday, and the two of us have placed orders, why don't we have a meal together?"

Ye Lang slowed down a bit, and after a pause, he asked, "Is the friend Mr. Xu mentioned the one who came with you last time?"

A flash of light flashed in Xu Xing's eyes, and he said, "That's right, that boy Zhou Yu'an will spend his birthday with that Dr. Zhong."

He looked at Ye Lang's expression, but saw a flawless smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mr. Xu made such a big detour just to tell me this?"

Ye Lang walked to the door of the office, opened the door and continued, "I know now." Then he walked in and closed the door mercilessly.

Xu Xing stared at the door and scratched his hair.