minister under clothes

Grandpa worked all the year round, and was exhausted by the affairs of his son and daughter-in-law. His body has not been in good health. He retired from the theater company very early to rest at home, but Lu Qingyi's recklessness actually made things worse, and the old man's heart was finally overwhelmed. surgical treatment.

How could Lu Qingyi not blame himself, how could he not feel sorry for his relatives who couldn't even hold the soup bowl firmly?

He ran to the hospital almost as soon as he was free.

On this day, he took the soup that the nanny aunt had just made, and pushed open the door of the ward panting.

Grandpa seems to have just finished the infusion and is falling asleep.

Lu Qingyi carefully put down the thermos, and packed up the clothes that grandpa had changed and washed. While he was busy tiptoeing, someone knocked lightly on the door suddenly.

Looking back, it was a young doctor in a white coat.

Lu Qingyi immediately followed out nervously, listening to his orders without blinking his big eyes.

"My surname is Zhang, and I am a student of Teacher Tan." The young doctor smiled: "Oh, Teacher Tan is Mr. Lu's new attending physician, and he came back from the United States to prepare for the operation."

Lu Qingyi was at a loss: "New?"

Dr. Zhang handed over a name tag: "Teacher Tan is the top expert in cardiac surgery, please rest assured to entrust the surgery to him."

Lu Qingyi hurriedly picked it up, not quite understanding why the hospital made such an arrangement, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

Doctor Zhang seemed to be able to see what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "It is better to accept the help of a noble person. I know that the most important thing to you at present is Mr. Lu's health, not anything else. If you have time, come and discuss with me about surgery." preparations, including Mr. Lu's nutritious meals and the exchange of exclusive wards."

"I have time, I have time..." Lu Qingyi was only 17 years old, and since he was immature in human affairs, he just nodded quickly.

He couldn't think of a second person who could make these arrangements for himself.

However, it really doesn't look like Yan Tou's childish and mindless style of acting.

What a complete surprise.

Because of changing wards, it was dark outside when I got home.

Lu Qingyi lied to his grandfather that he had all this trouble because of the operation, but fortunately, the old man didn't doubt it.

After listening to Dr. Zhang's analysis a lot, he finally calmed down a little, and even hummed a song when he got off the bus and walked towards the community.

As a result, under a dim street lamp, a tall figure suddenly approached, and stammered to interrupt his moment of comfort: "Please, is there a convenience store nearby?"

Lu Qingyi raised his eyes in doubt, stared at the weird man wearing a mask and hat in front of him for a moment, then pointed: "Go south and walk across this street."

The man squinted his beautiful eyes, then lowered the brim of his hat: "I'm a bit blind, can you take me there, I'm in a hurry to buy batteries."

Lu Qingyi's judgment fluctuated between safety and kindness. Inexplicably, he felt that he was not very threatening, but flinched strangely, so he nodded: "Yes."

The man followed him for a few steps, and asked out of words, "Do you live near here?"

Lu Qingyi nodded.

The man turned his eyes sideways: "Are you still outside at this late hour?"

How could Lu Qingyi talk so much with strangers, and replied vaguely: "Grandpa is hospitalized, I'll go to see him, okay, have you seen the bright sign in front, go there to buy."

"Hospitalized...?" The man repeated unconsciously.

Lu Qingyi was puzzled.

The man quickly waved his hand.

Lu Qingyi couldn't be bothered to talk anymore, so he turned around and walked quickly into the community.

Speaking of it, the winter is really deserted, thinking that I have to face the silent big house, I really can't bring myself to feel comfortable.

"Huh?" He took out the key in a wild thought and was about to open the door, but he stumbled over something at his feet.

I took a photo with a new mobile phone, and it turned out to be a packaged box.

…I don’t know what kind of wind is blowing today, strange things happen one after another.

Lu Qingyi reluctantly moved the box into the home, opened it and found that there were neatly stacked notes of various subjects, many unknown skin care products, and recipes printed in booklets, all of which were suitable for grandpa to eat now .

He flipped through slowly, and finally sat down on the chair and smiled lightly, not knowing what to say at all.

The next half month was so busy that I didn't have time to carefully tear off every page of the calendar, and the day and night were chaotically reversed.

Of course it was for grandpa's major surgery.

From preparation, to praying, to helping with recuperation with trepidation, Lu Qingyi didn't dare to breathe out the breath that was pressing in his chest until the doctor finally nodded and confirmed that the situation had improved, and returned to his mind to think about his own thoughts.

——I don't know whether it was because he was too busy or because he was evading, but he didn't meet up as promised, and he didn't even call him.

And Yan Tou also seemed to have disappeared, except for the love box that was placed at the door of Lu Qingyi's house from time to time, it was so low-key that it didn't exist.

Will it be like this in the future, from very little contact, to no contact, to never having anything to say.

Or can... take advantage of Grandpa's recovery and pray for some freedom?

Lu Qingyi didn't dare to ask, so he could only stay by the side of the hospital bed and asked softly, "What would you like to eat today?"

Grandpa Lu's gloomy face turned red, he shook his head and said, "You haven't been home for three days, go and rest, grandpa wants to read a book by himself."

"It's okay, I just hope you get well soon." Lu Qingyi held his big hand.

Grandpa had inquired with the tutor, the students of his own theater, and the nanny. He knew that his grandson's whereabouts were very regular, and there were no redundant call records on the phone, so he felt relieved and said, "You are tired."

Lu Qingyi was silent for a moment, and repeated what the old man said when he first entered the hospital: "I'm sorry."

Grandpa patted the back of his hand and sighed: "I won't force anything else except this matter. We, grandpa and grandson, still have to live a good life."

Lu Qingyi could only nod his head.

Grandpa looked into his eyes: "When I'm discharged from the hospital, let's move to Shanghai. It just so happens that there is a drama department in a university there that invites me to be a consultant and arranges a good school for you."

This news shocked Lu Qingyi, who was still wondering whether he should intercede for Yan Tou, and it took him a long time to ask back, "Shanghai, Shanghai?"

Grandpa replied: "Yes, you are ready, go home."

Lu Qingyi's feeling of not wanting to go was so strong that he almost yelled against him, but seeing the old man's heaviness on the edge of life and death with his own eyes severely suppressed his desire for freedom.

But Yan Tou, who said that he had been lonely for a long time, only felt that his luck had changed today, and unexpectedly received a text message from Lu Qingyi asking him for his address without warning.

Half an hour after telling him, there was a knock on the door that had never been visited by anyone.

Yan Tou almost knocked over his coffee when he got up from the computer desk, tidied up his home clothes in a panic, and rushed over to greet him.

Lu Qingyi's quiet and beautiful face appeared before his eyes again.

The two looked at each other in embarrassment for a moment, and Yan Tou came back to his senses and said, "Come in, isn't it cold outside?"

Lu Qingyi went into the room silently and changed his slippers, standing in the middle of the ground not knowing what to do.

Yan Tou rummaged through the refrigerator in a daze, then ran to the kitchen and shouted, "I'll make you a cup of hot tea, you can sit down wherever you want."

Lu Qingyi had no choice but to wander into the only study room that was somewhat popular. Standing by the table, he saw a thick stack of professional books on heart disease and geriatric diseases, with colorful bookmarks inserted in it. Spread around.

After Yan Tou boiled the water, he followed and tried to smile: "Is the operation going well?"

"You prepared so much for me, how could it not go well?" Lu Qingyi lowered his eyes and said, "I can't see that you are also careful."

"My brother helped me, and I also asked around...as long as it goes well." Yan Tou put his hands in his loose trouser pockets, pretending to be relaxed: "I admit that I am not as thoughtful as someone like Wang Zijin in many aspects, isn't it? I'm not as serious as him, but I don't understand, but I will study hard..."

"Thank you." Lu Qingyi interrupted him, and suddenly raised his eyes, his black and white eyes were full of moisture.

Yan Tou was suddenly nervous, and his heart ached for him to cry: "It's all a matter of little effort."

"Thank you." Lu Qingyi made an even more unexpected gesture than taking the initiative to visit, he raised his arms to hug Yan Tou, leaned his face on his shoulder and took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement caused by emotion , whispered: "Thank you, I understand that it is difficult to change myself."

Yan Tou cherished and patted him on the back firmly.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyi was impulsive for the third time, and suddenly hugged his neck and kissed him.

The soft and gentle lips made Yan Tou, who thought he was used to the flowers, blush by surprise, and turned into a young boy in love in an instant.

Who says he is not?

Of all the different loves he has experienced, which one really brushed the edge of love?