The president is dying every day

The air was silent for a moment.

Ren Chuan couldn't believe his ears, "What did you say?"

Jiang Huan was forced to repeat, a little frightened, "I have... rabies."

It's a fucking medical miracle that he's still alive.

Ren Chuan took a deep breath, covered the wound on his neck, "Go get vaccinated."

"No need..." Jiang Huan stumbled and explained tremblingly, "I'm not that crazy..."

Ren Chuan really wanted to jump up and blow his dog's head off, "Go get vaccinated!"

In the middle of the night, I went all over Lhasa to find a place where I could get a rabies vaccine. This experience will never happen again.

"This wound..." The doctor examined the wound on Ren Chuan's neck, a little puzzled, "You don't look like a dog bite, do you?"

"It's a dog." Ren Chuan said expressionlessly, "It's a dog, it's a dog."

He stretched out his hand and gestured, "So tall."

The doctor gasped, a 1.8-meter dog, this...

"Tibetan mastiff?" The doctor couldn't believe it, and looked at the wound again, "Such a big Tibetan mastiff with such a small mouth?"

Ren Chuan gave a thumbs up, "biological miracle."

First it was debridement, and then he took the list to get the rabies vaccine. Jiang Huan followed Ren Chuan step by step, not daring to say a word.

Walking out of the hospital, Jiang Huan went to the commissary to buy snacks, yogurt and instant noodles for Ren Chuan, treating him like a Buddha to serve him.

"You..." Ren Chuan really didn't know what to say about him, "Have you ever bitten someone else?"

Of course not, Jiang Huan shook his head, "No."

"What do you take me for?" Ren Chuandu was so damn curious, "Bones? You're really good at it, just give me a bite when you come up."

He took out a row of yogurt from the plastic bag, inserted straws one by one, and drank six cans together, creaking, "Do I have to get a chain for you?"

He touched the wound on his neck, "Good guy, I'm going to have a scar! I blame you!"

"Me too..." Jiang Huan looked at the sky and the ground but didn't look at Ren Chuan, "It's the first time I bit someone, I don't have much experience."

Ren Chuan said he wanted to eat instant noodles, so he kicked Jiang Huan to boil the water. Jiang Huan tore off the lid of the instant noodles, put bags of seasonings in, and helped him make noodles.

Ren Chuan thought it was amazing. A few months ago, he was the president who went to various high-end clubs and ate black truffles and French foie gras.

But now, he not only does farm work, lives in a small hotel, but also eats instant noodles in bed.

These things, in the past, he didn't dare to think about them at all.

All these changes were brought about by Jiang Huan.

If it weren't for Jiang Huan, Ren Chuan would never have had the opportunity to enter this ordinary life.

"Brother." Ren Chuan asked him while eating instant noodles, "Have you ever thought about experiencing another life?"

Jiang Huan glanced at him, "For example?"

Ren Chuan said seriously, "For example, the CEO's life."

Jiang Huan: "..."

Does he still need experience?

Seeing that Jiang Huan didn't speak, Ren Chuan became anxious, "Being the president is actually very good! Needless to say, the office environment, you have money and leisure, you can do whatever you want, and you are free."

Jiang Huan was perfunctory, "Well...it's good."

"You are so good, you will definitely be a good president." Ren Chuan encouraged him, "Just imagine, what would you do if you became the president?"

Jiang Huan: "..."

Does this still need to be imagined?

Jiang Huan thought for a while, "Let's build Hope Primary School."

Ren Chuan: "..."

He encouraged Jiang Huan to use his brain more, "Aside from building Hope Primary School?"

"Helping families who have lost their children find their children."

"except this……"

"Supporting needy students to go to school..."

"Besides this..."

Jiang Huan suddenly realized, "I want..."

"Give free lunches to children in the mountains."

Ren Chuan: "..."

He gave Jiang Huan a thumbs up, "Brother, I don't see that you are one of the top ten people who moved China."

"I don't have any ideas." Jiang Huan said honestly, he has been the president for so long, and his life is not as fresh as these two months, "There is nothing good about the president."

Ren Chuan looked at him thoughtfully, "Brother, what if a CEO wants to take care of you?"

Jiang Huan turned his head and looked at him with incredible eyes.

Ren Chuan emphasized, "I mean if! If!"

Jiang Huan: "..."

Who is so bold enough to take care of him?Don't want to live anymore?

"Take care of me..." Jiang Huan lay on the bed and thought for a while, "Then take care of me, it just saves me work, it's easy."

Ren Chuan was delighted, as if blossoming, "So you are willing to be adopted?"

Jiang Huan didn't care at all, "The key is who can see me?"

The key is who is so bold?

Ren Chuan poked secretly, "If someone told you that I am a president with a net worth of over [-] million, you would..."

Jiang Huan was expressionless, "I will pack that person to the police station."

Ren Chuan: "..."

He was not convinced, "Don't you have any idea about my money?"

"Heh." Jiang Huan was amused by him, "Just the twenty-five cents in your pocket?"

He turned around and turned off the light, "You'd better wash up and sleep."

Ren Chuan: "..."

What a waste of emotion.

The temperature difference in Lhasa is very large, there are more than ten degrees during the day, and it is close to zero at night, and there is no air conditioning or heating.

Ren Chuan was shivering from the cold after a while, he burrowed into Jiang Huan's arms, "Brother...I'm cold."

Jiang Huan opened his arms and hugged him, "Come here, brother hugs you."

They leaned against each other, hugged face to face, and covered a quilt together, as intimately as if they were lovers.

"Brother..." In the middle of the night, Ren Chuan was suddenly moved, "Will you always be so kind to me?"

"Yeah." Jiang Huan's voice was very deep, and it was very touching in his ears, "You are my brother's treasure."

Ren Chuan began to worry uselessly, "Then what will you do if you... have a girlfriend?"

"No." Jiang Huan closed his eyes, he was a little sleepy, "You will always be my brother's treasure."

Ren Chuan wanted to ask clearly, "You said you can't, you won't find it, or you won't have it?"

"I can't find it." Jiang Huan explained clearly, "I don't want to have a family."

Ren Chuan froze for a moment, "Why?"

Jiang Huan has been looking forward to a certain day in the future, someone will come to him with the love letter he hid in the tree hole, he replied in a low voice, "I haven't met the destined person yet."

Ren Chuan understood, "Then if you meet, you will get married."

"Yeah." Jiang Huan nodded, "Let's talk about it when we meet."

Ren Chuan's heart hurt a little, he said cautiously, "Then... what should I do?"

Jiang Huan opened his eyes a little and looked at him, "Can you live until then?"

Ren Chuan: "..."

Caught off guard, caught off guard!

"What if!" Ren Chuan emphasized, "I mean, what if I can live to that time?"

After Jiang Huan thought for a while, "No conflict, just say a word, and I will go through fire and water for you."

Ren Chuan's heart has been ironed, it seems that he still has a lot of weight with Jiang Huan.

He burrowed into Jiang Huan's arms again, "Brother, hug me tighter."

Jiang Huan hugged him obediently, "Why? Cold?"

How could it be possible for Ren Chuan to say that he just wanted him to hug him, making excuses, "Stomach... a bit cold."

Ren Chuan's stomach is precious, and he has stomach cancer!

Jiang Huan got up immediately, "I'll go buy you some hot porridge."

Ren Chuan didn't stop him in a daze, "Hey, don't..."

At this time, the restaurants were closed, and there was no hot porridge to buy, so Jiang Huan borrowed the hotel kitchen from the proprietress and cooked porridge for him himself.

Ren Chuan moved a small bench and waited at the door. Looking at Jiang Huan's busy figure in the kitchen, he was more satisfied than ever before.

None of his ex-boyfriends could make porridge for him when he had a stomachache.

Jiang Huan was still afraid that he would be cold, so he waved him away with a spoon, "Go, go, don't sit here, go back to the house."

"I don't." Ren Chuan couldn't bear to leave, he wished to imprint Jiang Huan's appearance in his mind, "I'll wait for you."

Jiang Huan had no choice but to take off his coat and put it on him, "Then put it on, don't get cold."

After boiling for more than an hour, the rice grains melted into rice soup. Jiang Huan filled a bowl and brought it to Ren Chuan, "While it's hot."

Ren Chuan was full of joy, and stopped after taking a sip.

It's so damn hard to drink...

"How is it?" Jiang Huan looked at him expectantly, "Isn't it delicious?"

Ren Chuan resisted the urge to vomit, swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and gave Jiang Huan a thumbs up, "Your cooking skills are really unique!"

"Really!" Jiang Huan was overjoyed, "I just said that I have a talent for cooking."

He urged Ren Chuan: "Hurry up, drink it all up, don't leave anything else."

Ren Chuan: "..."

Why is this necessary?

This pot of porridge, among other things, made Ren Chuan run to the toilet more than a dozen times.

Jiang Huan's culinary skills are poisonous.

When boarding the plane the next day, Ren Chuan was exhausted, hanging on Jiang Huan's body motionless, "Brother, I might be dying..."

"Not at all." Jiang Huan felt for his pulse and body temperature. They were all normal, "You may have a plain reaction."

Ren Chuan: "..."

It was obviously your fault.

The five-hour flight landed in Beijing, and they returned to the familiar ward.

Jiang Huan packed his luggage, and Ren Chuan stuffed a lot of things in his bag, and he had to send them back later.

Accidentally, something fell out of the bag and fell to the ground with a clang.

Jiang Huan looked down and saw that it was Ren Chuan's prayer wheel, which was broken and the lid fell off.

He picked it up, and suddenly noticed that there was something hidden in the prayer wheel, which was a scroll of scriptures.

Unfold it, and found that it was written on it.

"Jiang Huan - you are not like anyone, because I love you."

This sentence is very famous. It comes from Neruda’s famous love poem "Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair". It was hidden in a prayer wheel, and Ren Chuan turned it thousands of times and recited it silently. Thousands of times.

Jiang Huan's breathing stopped.

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Is it exciting to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and fall off the day after tomorrow?