Tropical Allergy [ABO]

The window is facing another building. Coincidentally, it does not completely cover the sky, and the daily sunrise can be seen from here.Unlike the tropics, it is very shallow and has no distinct sense of layering, but it is clear and soothing. The gray floors are embedded in the background, like some kind of cold modern painting.

The interesting thing about the double ward is that even if everyone is a victim of the earthquake, and some people can comfortably enjoy paid vacation, the patient in the next bed has to get up every morning to recite words.The young man looks a bit like Yuan Le, except that he doesn't smile all day long, he memorizes grammar and recites poetry with his feet up, it's really miserable.

Jiang Shuo asked him about his ambitions for the college entrance examination, and the child had a frowning face: "Let's talk about it after finishing the exam."

So Jiang Shuo started a new day amidst the sound of reading aloud. The first thing he did was to see Qiao Jue who came carrying bone soup.

"Brother, you are so happy, your Omega is so virtuous." Although the boy had the same meal, he didn't get the same treatment. He only got a mother who worked overtime and watched him review—also a virtuous Omega, but completely Not a concept.

Jiang Shuo thought, I also feel so happy.

Whether his injuries are minor or not serious, one arm and one leg are broken, and he depends on others for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and this "other" refers to Qiao Jue most of the time.Alpha vowed to take good care of him, but in the end he was taken care of first. Alpha felt a little ashamed, but he couldn't hold back the sweetness that would gurgle from the bottom of his heart even if he couldn't see Qiao Jue.

Let alone seeing Qiao Jue.

Qiao Wensui also came to visit today, the little patient was full of energy, almost no sign of sickness.She ran to the next bed with the berries in her arms, listened carefully to others reading English, and uttered a few words in the northern language. The little brother was surprised and was shocked by his mother: "All the kindergarten children can speak better than you!"

Jiang Shuo wanted to explain that this was not the same thing, so Qiao Jue opened the door and came in, bringing along the attending physician along the way.

Paid vacation is good, but staying out of town all the time is not an option.Zhang Yan contacted him with a first-class orthopedic doctor at home, and if the situation allowed, he would go back first. The doctor came to do the final examination for them.

"I've also heard from her doctor about the child's condition. She has almost recovered. It's fine to go back and rest for a while. As mentioned earlier, she always has nightmares because of this, but it's actually normal. Don't talk about a child after such a big thing, my lord. I will also be afraid. It’s just that parents have to do psychological counseling, and our doctors can’t replace it. But you, Mr. Jiang,” the doctor teased, “It’s been almost half a month, and it doesn’t hurt that much.”

"Your tone, you can really stand up and talk without hurting your legs." Well, he admitted that in order to gain more sympathy and consideration, acting is absolutely necessary.When Jiang Shuo was seen through, he didn't panic, and grinned, "This is a bone, it really hurts."

It's not all faked. Repeated pain and torment of inconvenient movement cannot be avoided, but it is a blessing in misfortune that he is still alive and healthy.

The doctor was used to this kind of guy, shook his head, and lowered his head to write something in the medical record.Jiang Shuo took the opportunity to look at Qiao Jue, trying to make himself look pitiful: "Aqiao, do you trust me?"

No one knows Jiang Shuo's lies better than the questionee, and no one has the heart to expose them more than him.Qiao Jue sighed, squeezed his uninjured arm: "Xin."

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, life and death, they have experienced half of it, and never want to try the other half.I have missed so many years, and now I am more and more aware of the truth: a limited life should be used to love infinitely.

Qiao Jue has flown many times over the years, and has brought babies who can only cry, sleep and eat, and the babies have grown into toddlers with boundless energy. It is difficult to deal with any of them, but it is the first time to push a wheelchair on the plane.Jiang Shuo became the key care object of the crew, more VIP than VIP, and got a free upgrade. He was even greeted by countless strangers from the beginning of waiting for the plane. They recalled that terrible night together and rejoiced that it was good to be alive.

After the plane took off, it was finally clean. Jiang Shuo carefully read the hospital information sent by Zhang Yan again. Thinking about going back, he suddenly became depressed: "It's just now... we are going to separate again."

Qiao Jue was watching the video with headphones on, and still heard this whispered complaint: "Don't talk like you can't see it again." He concentrated on it and didn't look away, "I will take Suisui to see you."

"That's because she wants to see me," Jiang Shuo took off his earphones and leaned over, "Or you?"

Qiao Jue blocked him: "Public places, enough is enough."

"I have nothing to do, what are you thinking?"

"..."

"Tell me, maybe I can help you realize it?"

"...Give me back the earphones."

There were not many people in the first-class cabin, and several rows were vacant. After getting permission from the crew, Sui Sui went to the empty seat next to him. The two seats just accommodate such a little guy to lie down.After lunch, the girl slept under a blanket, the cabin lights were turned off, and Jiang Shuo also pulled down the shade on their side.

No matter from the origin of word creation or the real world, darkness and ambiguity are always a relationship that goes hand in hand.To be able to sit so close to Qiao Jue and live in harmony, and even to say some flirty words without any scruples, this is simply unthinkable the last time I was on a plane.They reconciled with great difficulty, but they were in a special situation where they could not move for a long time and could not do anything. It was too uncomfortable. Could it be more miserable?

Jiang Shuo glanced at the child who was already asleep, and the other passengers didn't pay attention, so he lowered his voice: "Aqiao."

Qiao Jue was recuperating with his eyes closed, when he heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at him questioningly.

"Are you going to sleep?"

"A break. Are you not sleepy?"

"I'm fine. If you want to sleep, lean on me, it's uncomfortable."

The invitation was quite tempting. Qiao Jue imagined that scene in his mind, and always felt that it was too intimate.Jiang Shuo didn't force him, he cleared his throat, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and after a while, his shoulders sank slightly.

The hair poking made his neck itchy, and even his heart was itchy: "Aqiao..."

"Say."

"Let me kiss you."

"..."

"Just a moment."

no answer.

"Okay." Jiang Shuo endured the humiliation, "Or you can give me a kiss."

He knew that Qiao Jue was thin-skinned, so he still didn't open his eyes and left all the choices and decisions to the other party.The struggle in his heart was so fierce that he could almost hear it, and finally there was a warm touch on his lips, and a touch of water was enough to make him happy like stealing candy.

Qiao Jue never, never learned to reject him.

He already understood.

Sui Sui woke up, rubbed his eyes and looked to the side, and saw his father sleeping soundly on someone else's shoulder.Jiang Shuo saw her tilting his head curiously, raised his index finger to his lips, and made a "shh" mouth.

The little girl didn't know what she was thinking, and when she changed to a more comfortable position and fell asleep again, Jiang Shuo felt the fingers interlocked with him under the other side of the blanket slightly curled up.

So I didn't fall asleep at all.Being seen by children, you are still a little nervous, right?

The vacation ended long ago, and I postponed going back until now. There are a lot of things at work, and I don't have time to contact for a few days.They can't push back until the weekend, they agreed to take Sui Sui to see Jiang Shuo.

Before that, there is one more important thing.

Children's interests always come and go, for example, a little girl recently fell in love with baking.Qiao Jue got a set of videos from Qin Qianqian and spent the whole weekend making cakes with her.

The last step of waiting is always long, and Sui Sui stays by the oven, Qiao Jue chooses from the bottles and jars: "Do you want blueberry jam or strawberry?"

The child stared intently at the turntable turning round and round under the hazy red light: "Uncle's hazelnut jam is delicious."

Suddenly hearing the third person, Qiao Jue was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Jiang Shuo had indeed taught her to do it during the New Year holiday.Qiao Jue's mind was full of this person, but she didn't expect her daughter to miss the same one.Although completely different.

He put down the jam, came over and squatted down, at the same height as Sui Sui: "Want to visit uncle?"

"miss you!"

"Do you want to..." Qiao Jue didn't know how to express the meaning more clearly and understandably, "play with uncle often?"

The kids certainly liked the offer very much.

"Then what if we want to live with him one day?" This idea Qiao Jue is not sure what Jiang Shuo means (should he agree?), but wants to hear what the child means first, "It's no longer just me and You, and uncle. The three of us have been together."

It was like a love story, and even he himself blushed a little after he finished speaking.But unexpectedly, Sui Sui didn't answer immediately like the previous few questions, but fell into deep thought.

Qiao Jue thought she was unwilling, so the girl stretched out her hand and stroked the guardian's hair like how she was usually treated: "Dad, don't worry."

"...?"

"I like Uncle very much," Sui Sui suddenly jumped up and hugged him, announcing seriously, "But I love Dad the most!"

How would he express his feelings?She was comforted by a child who was only a fraction of her own age and was supposed to be taken care of by her. The fragile and fragile corner of her heart was actually guarded by her.

Qiao Jue has had thousands of thanks in his life, but none of them can compare to the original self - he never gave up on her at the most heartbreaking moment, God will bring her to him.

There could not be a better gift than her.

There is no spring in the tropics.Once winter is over, fast-forward directly into another long summer.

The big brim of the sun visor blocked her view, and the little girl raised her face, waiting for a guardian's consent.Qiao Jue looked down at her: "Now we can pass."

"To Uncle?"

"It's dad too."

"Father?" Sui Sui blinked.

It is still too difficult for her to distinguish the difference and meaning, but in the future, she will understand one day.Qiao Jue was never short of patience, she stroked her hair with a smile: "Go."

She let go of her father's hand and ran towards the other father.

It’s almost like a long dragging slow motion, the summer has covered the screen with a layer of shiny debris, the lingering wind is still wrapped in the cracks of the heat wave, the sky is pouring down, and every frame is beautiful.Jiang Shuo was waiting for her at the finish line, with sore eyeballs, racking his brains to find an excuse to explain the urge to cry at this moment.

Blame it on the harsh, endless, nourishing yet tearful, tropical sun.