if you serious you lose

When Yan Zhilu came out of Chu He's house, a taxi stopped in front of him, stopped his progress, and he turned around to avoid it, intending to walk towards his parking space. At this moment, the taxi door was blocked. It opened, and a long leg stepped out.

"Master Law?"

A man's voice came from behind. Looking back, Yan Zhilu raised his eyebrows to express some surprise, but he was no longer surprised when he thought that the house behind him lived in Chu He, so he took two steps forward , stretched out his hand, and said politely: "Young Master Bo, we met again. I'm really sorry to leave without saying hello last time."

"Haha, it's understandable if you love it!"

Walking out of the taxi, Misty and Yan Zhili shook hands in a mature business style between men, but the undisguised ambiguous expression on his face betrayed his true nature. Hearing Misty's "understanding" words, Yan The law frowned.

"Young Master Bo may have misunderstood something."

"Really?"

Misty was originally born more beautiful than ordinary men, and the way he curled his lips and smiled at the moment showed his charming temperament, but Yan Zhilu had no interest in this smiling man, and was even more attracted to him. The message revealed in his words made a little heartbroken.

"Lin Yuan and I are just friends, not a relationship between Bo Shaoxiang..."

In the middle of the speech, the law of words stopped, not only because of the troublesome "I understand, I understand" expression on Misty's face, but also because of the fact that he was dumped when he thought of himself, he took a deep breath to suppress the feeling in his heart. Sour, he looked at the mist, shook his head and sighed.

"Forget it, it's true that I didn't handle it well. In short, I will introduce my real lover to Shao Bo when I have a chance in the future."

Unexpectedly, his own words would actually have an effect. Seeing that Mist had restrained her playful expression, Yan Zhilu smiled and prepared to leave.

"Sorry, I shouldn't guess at random, please forgive me if it makes you feel uncomfortable. Also, I'm looking forward to meeting your real lover!"

Although he was not familiar with Yan Zhili, Mist still sensed his seriousness, so he realized that what he said just now was really rude, and he quickly expressed his apology seriously.

After watching Yan Zhilu leave, Mist came to Chu He's home with some complicated feelings, and he recounted the conversation with Yan Zhilv to Chu He with guilt, maybe it was really unexpected , and couldn't help asking Chu He about Lin Yuan and Yan Zhilu.

"Hey, they are indeed a little unclear. Before today, I was still hoping that these two younger brothers would be successful in cultivation, but it was only today that I really realized how wrong I was. Outrageous, mist, look at Yan Er's current appearance, I don't want to make mistakes again and again, if you want, I want to tell you about the past, about me and Lin Yuan, and about Yan Er's past."

In the past few years of acquaintance, Mist has never seen Chu He look so cautious, and he was a little nervous for a while, but he was still very happy that his lover was willing to take the initiative to confide in him. hands, Mist encouraged in a rare gentle tone: "Honey, I am very happy to know your past, no matter what it is, because I know that I love you now. So, don't worry too much More, let me share some with you."

When Yan Zhilu returned to the villa area, it was completely dark, he drove the car into the garage, turned off the engine, but did not open the door, but sat in the driver's seat and meditated.

Regarding the breakup proposed by Qin Jie, he knew that he had no position to refuse. Facing Qin Jie, even though he harbored guilt and regret, he could not withdraw from Qin Jie's life.

After all, after going through these things, he has already made it clear that Qin Jie is someone he will never let go of.

Therefore, even if the deceit is true and the damage has already been done, it is impossible for the law of words to make today's breakup the last memory of himself and Qin Jie. He wants to start over, even if it is a selfish and shameless act.

The conclusion of contemplation has come out, Yan Zhili walked out of the garage, he was greeted by a stuffy atmosphere, it seemed that the annoying rainy season had arrived, he sighed and opened the door with narrow eyes.

On the other hand, Qin Jie also returned home. Su Yang's appearance disrupted his fitness plan. Later, even in the field he was familiar with, he still failed to complete the set tasks, and ended the warm-up hastily. I went to the shower room to take a shower, and then I was ready to take the subway home.

However, he chose to get off at the first two stops of the destination station, intending to use walking instead of today's unfinished exercise, but the weather is not good, when he walked for 10 minutes in the hot and humid weather and returned home, not only did he not feel The refreshment after sweating profusely, the sticky feeling all over his body and the chest tightness that made him feel a little short of breath made him immediately rush into the bathroom and take a shower again.

In order to have a good time with his senior brother for a few days, Qin Jie's research progress has been stagnant for a week. Thinking that the appointment with the professor will be next week, he no longer has time to immerse himself in the numerous melancholy, turn on the air conditioner and adjust it to a suitable temperature Then he plunged headlong into the world of academia.

Early the next morning, Qin Jie was awakened by the rumbling thunder. Looking at the darkness outside the window, he thought it was still early in the morning, but just as he was about to go back to sleep, the alarm clock rang stand up.

After struggling for a few minutes, Qin Jie lay on his stomach a little irritably and hammered the innocent mattress a few times, and got off the bed with a pair of panda eyes on his face.

Looking at his haggard appearance in the bathroom mirror, Qin Jie turned his eyes away, lowered his head and concentrated on brushing his teeth, and began to think about the assumptions he set last night, just as he thought of the conditions he set last night When it would lead to difficulties that he might face in the future, a spasm in his stomach made him bend down instantly. After enduring the pain with his teeth gritted, he finished rinsing his mouth and washing his face.

After walking out of the bedroom, Qin Jie's mood became even worse.

This sudden stomachache aroused his desire to drink hot water. He is not a health-preserving person, and he is not particular about drinking hot water in foreign countries, so Qin Jie always keeps bottled water at home, not to mention It is a habit to boil a pot of hot water before going to bed.

He dragged himself to the kitchen to boil the water, and then began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to search for the stomach medicine in his memory. The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and Qin Jie's heart began to be clouded, until the kettle made a harsh beeping sound, Qin Jie still did not find the medicine.

There was another throbbing pain. Qin Jie sat on the ground for a long time, then got up and went to the kitchen. Looking at the boiling hot water in the cup, Qin Jie felt that all the strength in his body was taken away. I don't want to do it, it seems that there is only this glass of water in front of me to save myself in the whole world, waiting for the heat to dissipate, and letting the precious time flow away.

His body, which is accustomed to being suppressed, has already started to resist, but Qin Jie ignored it. It was not until a louder thunder sounded that he belatedly glanced at the clock on the wall of the living room. It was almost eight o'clock, so he just Half an hour wasted in a daze.

The feeling of upset came back again, and he poured some boiled water that was no longer hot, and Qin Jie hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed out of the house.

When he walked out of the door of the apartment, another feeling of despair made him almost violent. Although he was frightened by the thunder several times, he still forgot to bring his umbrella. Qin Jie felt that his IQ was probably eaten by a dog. Just as he resigned himself to going home to get the umbrella, the familiar voice made his stomach ache again.

"Brother Qin, you didn't bring an umbrella, I'll see you off!"

Qin Jie secretly took a deep breath, then turned his head, looked at the smiling man, the anger that had been pent up early in the morning surged into his heart, ignoring that the security guard was still by his side, and blurted out: "The law of words! What is your shame?" How thick, you still have selective amnesia, what I said you are farting, right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, Qin Jie clutched his stomach and leaned against the mailbox next to him. The increasingly unbearable pain made his lips tremble, and he stared forward while gasping.

Although I expected to be ostracized, according to Qin Jie's temper, treating each other with cold eyes is the proper reaction, so for a moment, the law of words was indeed stunned by Qin Jie's enthusiasm, but the next second he saw that person With a painful expression, Yan Zhilu immediately rushed over and hugged Qin Jie's slipping body.

"Qin Jie, what's wrong with you!"

Qin Jie finally understood why emotions are closely related to the stomach and intestines. The moment he saw the law of words, he felt that his body was about to collapse after barely surviving the morning, but when he smelled the smell of the man behind him, he felt like A cat whose tail had been stepped on, bent its back and wanted to stay away from it. As soon as he felt that the law of words was trying to pull him into his arms, he resisted fiercely regardless of his weakness.

"Qin Jie, I know you're bothering me, but don't get in trouble with your body. Your face is pale. Do you have a stomachache? I'll take you to the hospital. I promise, when the pain stops, you can drive me away at any time. "

"Get out, I don't want to see you, my stomach hurts because of seeing you, hiss..."

I really didn't expect that Qin Jie, who was sick, would be so difficult to deal with, and Yan Zhilv didn't want to waste any more time confronting him.

"Uncle, please hold up the umbrella for me and take us to that car."

Hearing this, the security uncle, who had been standing by the side at a loss since the very beginning, nodded quickly, picked up the long-handled umbrella that Yan Zhilu had just left at the door, and opened it to look at the two men who had been arguing.

Qin Jie couldn't bear it any longer, and the force of pushing and shoving in his hands had weakened a lot. Yan Zhilu simply took the opportunity to pick him up and strode towards the off-road vehicle parked not far away.

Seeing Qin Jie's haggard face, the security guard didn't think too much about how ambiguous this move was. He carefully opened the car door for them. I rushed back in the rain.

Yan Zhilu didn't have time to thank him, but as soon as he saw Qin Jie in the passenger seat, he quickly turned the steering wheel and drove to the nearby University Hospital.

Along the way, Qin Jie, who was still waving his minions just now, retracted himself, tightly covering his stomach with both hands, panting lightly with his head against the window, his frail appearance made Yan Zhilv feel that his stomach hurt too stand up.

When he arrived at the parking lot of the hospital, Qin Jie had just recovered from the pain. When Yan Zhilu opened the car door and stretched out his hands to hug him in the same way as before, he pushed him and walked out by himself.

Yan Zhilu, who almost fell down, frowned, but still stepped forward and grabbed Qin Jie. Fortunately, this movement did not cause any rebound. Qin Jie, who was flabbergasted, acquiesced in the act of being supported, and the two did it in silence. All kinds of procedures came to the doctor's office.

The hospital always has an unavoidable examination process. Even if Qin Jie was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back, he still had to undergo the process of blood drawing and testing. He was very dissatisfied with such a doctor's efficiency. , It is estimated that he will grab the doctor's collar and force him to prescribe medicine quickly.

This also made Yan Zhilu a little helpless. Qin Jie, who faced his unusually hot temper, acted as a considerate party at this time, obediently obeying the doctor's arrangement to complete one after another cumbersome examination, even if he dragged his weak body to suffer There is no complaint about the long and annoying wait.

Glancing at the number on the electronic screen, there were three more people who came to Qin Jie. Yan Zhilu got up and took away the deformed empty paper cup in Qin Jie's hand, threw it into the trash can next to him, and said, "You shut up." Close your eyes and rest, I'll be right back" and left.

Qin Jie glanced at the tall figure, then stared at his hands still holding the cup for a while, and then heaved a long sigh.

Maybe the hospital does give people some psychological comfort. Even though he has not received any medicine or other treatment for nearly two hours after coming here, Qin Jie still feels that his stomach pain is not so bad.

Looking at the law of talking about going in and out for himself, Qin Jie can't treat him like before. I'm afraid there are not many people who are sick who can refuse other people's care. Talking about breaking up, Qin Jie felt awkward.

"I asked the volunteer station over there for some medicine to be applied. You can use it first. There is also hot water. I poured some more and you drink it slowly."

Before Qin Jie could calm down, Yan Zhilu sat back beside him, gently stuffed the paper cup into Qin Jie's hand, and then waved a tube of plaster in front of his eyes.

After taking a few sips of warm water, Qin Jie turned his attention to the plaster, Yan Zhilu naturally took the half-drinked paper cup, and asked him to hold the plaster with his hand to read the words on it clearly.

But Qin Jie just stroked it with his fingers a few times, without any intention of using the plaster. In his eyes, Yan Zhilu thought he was like this because he brought it himself, and was trying to persuade him not to make trouble with his body, when he heard Qin Jie said, "Actually, I don't feel that pain anymore, thank you!"