Liuxiang

The moment he heard this voice, Shang Huaiyan shook his hand, and the water glass full of water was half spilled!

He hastily put down the water glass, sat up straight, and the voice of the answer was suddenly brought up because of the master's attention, which caused a bit of a change: "Bai, Baitang? Why did you call?"

The lawyer sitting next to him silently put his phone back on the table, and at the same time stepped back to weaken his sense of existence, wishing he could nestle into the sofa and disappear on the spot.

He didn't have the courage to intervene in this conversation again.

With regard to the difference in attitude before and after, anyone with eyes can see that Mr. Shang is about to end... Game Flowers has been accepted by such a person for so many years, it should be!

Yi Baitang, who was on the phone in a restaurant halfway across the city, was slightly taken aback.

He doesn't have any friends, and occasionally a few people who are related by blood don't call him that. This is the first time he heard someone call him so intimately. It's strange...

He thought for a while and replied, "Huai Yan?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Yi Baitang was very troubled, and he thought that it would be great if he could fly directly along the phone line and talk face to face, so that the matter could be resolved quickly, and he could also see if the disease of Hao Tongue was serious or not.

He yelled at the phone again, this time, a voice finally came from the phone, and Shang Huaiyan repeated the half sentence before: "Why did you call?"

"I miss you, I need you." Yi Baitang replied honestly.

But there was no sound on the other end of the phone!

Yi Baitang almost became angry!

What is going on!Is this phone broken?

I talked about a little thing for a long time and haven't gotten into the topic yet, should we meet and talk!

He frowned and said, "Where are you now? I'll go find you."

On the phone: "..."

Yi Baitang really suspected that the phone was broken, he said "Hello" twice, and a second before he was about to hang up and redial, he heard Shang Huaiyan's voice coming intermittently, and the tone had changed a lot compared to before , it didn’t seem like he was talking: "I... am going out to see a doctor. I have a cold recently. It is inconvenient to be in China now."

"Oh." Unhappy, too lazy to speak.

"Shall we meet tonight?"

"Oh!" Spirit raised his voice.

"I'll send someone to pick you up tonight." After saying this, Shang Huaiyan's voice finally returned to normal.

"When will I see you?" Yi Baitang was happy. Although his expression remained the same, a little contentment suddenly appeared in his voice.

This kind of change is not obvious when they are face to face, but in the dialogue with only voice, it seems to be suddenly refined and placed under the sun.

There was a pause on the phone, and then Shang Huaiyan's soft, slightly strange voice came: "See you at nine o'clock in the evening."

In the blink of an eye, the horizon engulfed the sun, and half of the light had left the world, leaving behind the other half of darkness.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a luxury car came to a restaurant and picked up Yi Baitang.

An hour later, the sapphire blue car stopped in front of a villa shrouded in night. Yi Baitang got out of the car, stood in the dark and casually glanced around, and saw the nearby bushes, the distant The flowers and trees all turned into slanting branches in the dark, revealing a sense of loneliness and loneliness. The strangest thing is that even the location of the villa is dark and gloomy, as if no one lives in it.

But at the moment when he turned his head, the whole villa and all the lights were lit up.

A long silence, a moment of brilliance.

It was as if the house had finally waited for its other owner and came alive.

At the same time as turning on the lights, Shang Huaiyan also opened the door of the villa.

Yi Baitang, who was standing in front of the passage, still kept turning his head. Because of the sudden change of light, he squinted his eyes slightly and didn't see clearly the situation behind him.

But Shang Huaiyan saw it clearly.

All the light rushed towards Yi Baitang, and then disappeared under Yi Baitang's feet.

The other party stood at the end of the light, looking at him casually and calmly.

The pause at the entrance of the villa did not last long.

Yi Baitang quickly adapted to the bright light, entered Shang Huaiyan's home, then raised the thermos cup he brought, and said to Shang Huaiyan, "Drink it."

Shang Huaiyan: "..."

I don't know why, but I feel a little ominous.

He calmly took the thermos from Yi Baitang's hand, and unscrewed the lid. Before he could use his eyes, his nose smelled a strong spicy ginger smell first.

Yi Baitang took it for granted, "Ginger is sweating, go to sleep after drinking it."

Shang Huaiyan: I...why on earth did I say I had a cold Orz.

Shang Huaiyan tried to refuse: "I have taken medicine."

"Yeah." Yi Baitang was calm, his eyes fell on Shang Huaiyan's face, and he repeated without doubt, "Drink it."

While speaking, he was really unhappy.

The body of a good tongue is just too bad.

But after two days away from me, I fell ill.

Even if he is sick, he still has to push back and forth to let him eat something to help heal. Is he still a child, and he has to coax him to eat candy before eating?

No one could understand Yi Baitang's melancholy at this moment.

He stared at Shang Huaiyan, feeling that the other party was a sickly young sapling. He tried every means to make him grow stronger, but it just didn't live up to it, didn't live up to it, didn't live up to it!

So sad and hot o(>﹏<)o

Shang Huaiyan read many things from the subtle changes on Yi Baitang's face.

He refused to think about it, so he took a deep breath and drank the hot ginger soup in the thermos.

...It was so spicy that I almost vomited, how many pieces of ginger did he put in it.

... No, although Yi Baitang cooks to let his mind fly, but he won't let his materials go so simply and rudely!

...and I feel that this bowl of soup is full of unhappiness, dislike, dislike and dislike for you.

Shang Huaiyan was taken aback suddenly.

He remembered that when he left last time, he seemed to have eaten Yi Baitang's mood when he was cooking among the noodles.

So this time he thought about it, and tentatively said: "Well... I haven't taken care of myself well these two days, I will pay attention next time."

A good tongue admits it!

Good attitude!

A good tongue can still be saved!

Yi Baitang, who was unhappy, turned to be happy, with a rare satisfaction in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand to hold Shang Huaiyan: "Okay, let's go to bed and rest."

Then he saw the person he was holding was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of stupefaction, the other person froze again...

The cold is quite serious, and the reaction is not sharp, so let the other party rest early.

Yi Baitang was a little worried.

He also stopped looking at Shang Huaiyan, and directly identified the direction of the master bedroom in the layout of the villa, and led Shang Huaiyan to the bedroom.

In the room, Yi Baitang pushed the still numb person onto the bed and sat down, then he waited for a while.

Shang Huaiyan didn't move.

Haven't reacted yet?a little sick...

Yi Baitang decided to help the other party. He bent one leg and knelt beside the other party, stretched out his hand to untie the other party's clothes, just unbuttoned two buttons, exposing the other party's small chest, he saw Shang Huai sitting on the bed Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and then grabbed his hand: "You—"

Yi Baitang: "Are you awake?"

Shang Huaiyan: I have never slept!

Shang Huaiyan: "I—"

Yi Baitang: "You come by yourself?"

Shang Huaiyan: "I'll do it myself... why do I do it myself?"

I really didn't wake up.Illness comes like a mountain.This sapling is too fragile.Raise...what if it breaks down!

Yi Baitang suddenly became anxious secretly, and said with a blank expression: "Take off your clothes and go to sleep."

Shang Huaiyan still wanted to speak.

But Yi Baitang's brows were already furrowed, and his eyes were directly fixed on Shang Huaiyan's: "You want me to help you?"

Shang Huaiyan... In the end, Shang Huaiyan didn't find a chance to defend himself, so he could only obediently follow what Yi Baitang said, changed his clothes indiscriminately, and then lay down on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Once again his head was stained with the pillow early, Shang Huaiyan's heart was broken.

Every excited nerve of his was clamoring, but in reality he had to close his eyes, breathe calmly, and pretend that he was in a deep sleep.

And Yi Baitang doesn't seem to want to leave anytime soon...

Is he going to work so hard to keep a posture still for two or three hours?

The lights dimmed.

With his eyes closed, Shang Huaiyan resisted the urge to vomit blood, and was about to calm down and pretend to be asleep, when suddenly he heard a low, slightly jerky humming.

He opened his eyes in astonishment, through the thin starlight that came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw Yi Baitang who was lazily sitting on the sofa with his hands clasped on his lower abdomen, humming an unfamiliar tune.

He noticed Shang Huaiyan's gaze.

While humming a lullaby, Yi Baitang turned his head and stared at the other party, reminding Shang Huaiyan: Rest, rest!

When he saw the person on the bed close his eyes again, he turned his gaze back in satisfaction, and continued humming the tune from his memory to the waning moon outside the window.

I haven't been sick or injured in a long time.

I almost forgot that when I was a child, whenever I had a cold and a fever, the Great Demon King would always make him something delicious, and then sit on his bedside and hum this song.

...I should have made something delicious for my good tongue just now.

Yi Baitang felt slightly regretful.

After all, sick people are always more vulnerable.

And good tongues seem to be especially vulnerable.

If you admit your mistake or something, you can wait until your tongue is cured...

The time of opening and closing eyes.

Shang Huaiyan felt that he was asleep, but he didn't seem to be asleep. During the time when he was in a trance, he heard a faint voice coming from far away.

He wanted to find this voice.

Later, I also forgot whether I found it. I just felt that the sound finally turned into flowing water, flowing all the way, completely soaking and occupying him.

He opened his eyes, and naturally caught another voice in the room amidst the light.

The light outside the window illuminates the person under the window.

The person under the window frowned slightly.

The heart was suddenly affected, and a strong desire rose in Shang Huaiyan's mind, urging him to stretch out his hand to smooth the other's frown.

There is no need to make any more choices, the conclusion has already been drawn.

It's like...the moment of amazement and shock when we first met.