1. Chapter 1...

Su Heng took the address and walked on the remodeled street, and the small bungalows and courtyard houses he used to be familiar with disappeared.Standing in front of rows of beautiful residential buildings, Su Heng couldn't help sighing, ten years passed so quickly.

After looking left and right for a long time, Su Heng finally saw an inconspicuous plaque in a row of bottom shops facing the street. He lowered his head and matched the name on the address in his hand.

right here!

Su Heng pushed the door open and entered, stretched out his head and asked, "Excuse me, is Yin Yao there?"

Yin Yao raised his eyelids and glanced at the man standing at the door of the consulting room with the address in his hand, a man with the appearance of a typical successful overseas returnee.

The man was looking around the consulting room with critical eyes, and a contemptuous expression was already on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm Yin Yao, please wait a moment, I still have patients here." Yin Yao lowered his head and continued the unfinished prescription in his hand.

This man must be very picky, Yin Yao suddenly stopped writing, and his brows frowned slightly.

The patient across the table saw Yin Yao's expression, his face changed instantly, and asked cautiously, "Doctor Yin, is this time..."

Yin Yao raised his head, smiled and shook his head, "Your illness is much better than last time, I'll give you another prescription this time."

Chinese medicine pays attention to observation, hearing and questioning, and inspection is Yin Yao's best skill. Perhaps it is the unique professional sensitivity of Chinese medicine doctors. Yin Yao almost sees through people he meets for the first time.

The corners of Yin Yao's mouth tightened, and he didn't dare to show any more expressions in front of patients. There was no way that patients were often extremely sensitive in front of doctors, and a small expression would make them think a lot.

After writing the last word on the Chinese medicine prescription, the corners of Yin Yao's tensed mouth relaxed slightly.

Yin Yao was born in a medical family, and he hated the petty bourgeoisie since he was a child, and even more hated those people who carried the petty bourgeoisie to the end every day.

In fact, Yin Yao was a little unhappy from the moment the man entered the door.

When he received a call from Yao Yuan last night, Yin Yao euphemistically expressed that he didn't like returnees very much, but he didn't expect Yao Yuan to give the address of his father's clinic to that person.

It doesn't matter if it's a man and a woman going on a blind date anywhere, but now it's two men on a blind date, and the address is at one of the men's father's clinics, which is a bit... absurd.

The person has come, Yin Yao has no choice but to complain in his heart, that's all.

The patient took the prescription and left for a long time, Yin Yaocai slowly lifted his butt from the chair, but his slightly narrowed eyes kept staring at the man with a picky face, inspecting the clinic like an emperor inspecting the clinic.

The man looks good, and cleanliness is the first evaluation word Yin Yao gave him.

The flaxen hair covered the man's forehead, and the erect nose added to the three-dimensionality of the whole face. The cheeks, which were not sharp and angular, had a bit of a girl's softness, but did not give off the feeling of femininity at all. .

There is a little bit of arrogance floating in a pair of black shiny eyes, like starlight twinkling, especially attractive sight, Yin Yao gave this man 80 points in his heart, and the remaining 20 points, he plans to rely on future contact determination.

Yin Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile flashed across his face. The black eyes that Yin Yao praised just now were looking at Yin Yao with the eyes of a product review.

From the moment he entered the door, Su Heng noticed several details on Yin Yao's body. The white doctor's robe was full of wrinkles, his hair was a bit long and messy, and a few strands of bangs drooped on Yin Yao's plump forehead. The collars are one on the inside and one on the outside.

After evaluating the doctor's clothes and appearance, Su Heng's eyes began to look around in the consulting room again, and his casual glances suddenly fixed on the pennant on the wall. On the pennant stacked together in the corner, there was a layer of veil. Dust you can't see unless you look carefully.

Suddenly, Su Heng felt a little uncomfortable. He pursed his lips, and then carefully looked at all the items that could be seen in the room. Su Heng found that many decorations and some unknown things seemed to have a long history. The color of the cases placed on the top has turned into a yellow that has experienced years of baking.

After judging the furnishings in the consulting room, Su Heng began to doubt Yao Yuan's vision for recommending doctors.

Su Heng also saw Chinese medicine and took some Chinese medicine during his ten years of living abroad. The Chinese medicine doctors he saw abroad all wore white robes that were as white as the palette, and they would match them well with the white robes. I have never seen a doctor who is so inattentive to his own image, nor a clinic with dust in blind corners.

A disheveled doctor, a messy clinic, and a secret doctor prescribed by a country doctor.

Su Heng snorted coldly in his heart.

A cough made Su Heng, who had his back to Yin Yao, turn around, and met Yin Yao's dark eyes like a deep pool.

Su Heng was shocked in his heart. Even though Yin Yao's eyes were blocked by a pair of lenses, he still felt that Yin Yao's eyes were like X-rays with penetrating power, analyzing himself bit by bit from the outside to the inside, and soon he even Yin Yao can clearly see the bones and dregs.

The flashing smile on Yin Yao's face gave Su Heng goose bumps all over his body. The flashing smile seemed to have a lot of connotation.

Turning his face away in embarrassment, Su Heng touched the tail ring on the little finger of his left hand with his right hand, and slowly turned it, feeling unspeakably awkward in his heart.

Suddenly, the smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the air became stronger. Su Heng wrinkled his nose, raised his chin slightly, and asked Yin Yao, "Here is responsible for decocting medicine? Is it machine or handwork?"

Yin Yao didn't answer Su Heng's question. Instead, he looked like he wanted to have a long talk with Su Heng. He put his hands into the pockets of his white robe and relaxed his shoulders. "Listen to Yao Yuan, you are a fashion designer."

Su Heng was taken aback for a moment, raised his right eyebrow slightly, and said, "Huh?"

Yin Yao hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled helplessly, "Is mass production of the clothes you design counted as machine assembly line processing? If only one is made, is it called hand-sewing?"

Su Heng looked at Yin Yao's simple and honest face with a dumbfounded smile, and gritted his teeth in his heart.

A doctor leisurely discusses the work of the patient with the patient who is seeking medical treatment. This doctor is so different that it is annoying!

"Yao Yuan has already told you about my situation." Su Heng decided to return to the topic.

For Su Heng, work is a personal matter, and there is no need to explain and discuss it with friends of friends. The most important point is that Su Heng does not hope to have a deeper interaction with Yin Yao in the future.

Yin Yao crossed his arms and answered seriously, "No."

Seeing Su Heng's left eyebrow twitch slightly, Yin Yao added, "I only know that you are a returnee."

Returnees?The corners of Su Heng's mouth twitched, his eyes sank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I'm a sea turtle, and it's the kind of sea turtle that crawled out of the deep sea."

Yin Yao broke out into a series of laughter, his shoulders were trembling, his face was slightly drooping, his messy hair covered his beautiful smiling eyes.

Laugh, laugh, be careful not to be choked to death by your own saliva.

Su Heng cursed Yin Yao bitterly in his heart.

Resisting the urge to laugh, Yin Yao stopped laughing, pulled the bangs covering his eyes and asked, "Are you Yao Yuan's high school classmate?"

"No," Su Heng replied angrily, "I am the childhood sweetheart of Yao Yuan's lover Gao Chen."

"That kid Gao Chen's childhood sweetheart..." Yin Yao put one hand on his chin, his eyes suddenly became deep, and the friendly eyes just now became full of hostility in an instant, and his voice also cooled down, "You are That friend who bullied Yao Yuan with Gao Chen before."

Yin Yao bit the word "friend" very hard, and when he heard Su Heng's ears, it immediately turned into a sarcastic voice, which was very ear-piercing.

"Bullying?" Su Heng's dark eyes became sharp, "You, an outsider, only look at the surface, who bullies whom, this is not up to you. Don't..."

Yin Yao took a step forward, lowered his chin slightly, and stared at Su Heng with a downcast look, "What do you want to say?" Yin Yao's eyes widened, "Is it because the dog is meddling with the mouse?"

Su Heng straightened his neck and raised his face, squinting at Yin Yao, "Vulgar!"

After Yin Yao stared at Su Heng for a few seconds, he took half a step back and laughed dryly, "I'm sorry, but I'm just an ordinary person living among ordinary people. You have swum overseas. Returnees are all gold." Yin Yao raised the corner of his mouth, "I can't afford it, please go away."

When Su Heng heard Yin Yao's words, his eyes instantly stood up, and he said with a sneer, "I've never seen a doctor like you who chats with patients and even finds fault with them. You eat too much salt, don't have time." Su Heng He walked out angrily, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned around, "I forgot, you don't seem to like salt, you seem to like sauerkraut."

"Hey, wait a minute." Yin Yao walked quickly behind Su Heng and grabbed Su Heng's arm, "You just said that you are a patient, what do you mean?"

Su Heng shook off Yin Yao's hand angrily, "Yao Yuan recommended me to see you for treatment." Su Heng raised his slightly angry eyes slightly, "What do you think I'm here for? A blind date?"

Yin Yao fainted with a "bang"!

But at the moment when Yin Yao felt his eyes darken, he thought of the conversation with Su Heng just now, and hurriedly approached Su Heng again, looking at Su Heng seriously, "What did you call Gao Chen just now?"

"Love Yao Yuan." Su Heng replied in a daze, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Yin Yao frowned, "You also said that in front of Yao Yuan and Gao Chen's colleagues and friends?"

"Tch, I've only been back to China for 2 days, so I don't have any free time to meet Yao Yuan and Gao Chen's colleagues and friends." Su Heng gave Yin Yao a white look.

Yin Yao pondered for a moment, then deliberately lowered his voice, "In the future, don't tell outsiders that Yao Yuan and Gao Chen have that kind of relationship."

Su Heng snorted contemptuously, tilted his head and squinted at Yin Yao, "They are lovers, why can't they tell outsiders?" After a pause, Su Heng smiled and said, "Is it interesting to hide all day long? Su Heng glanced at Yin Yao faintly, "Since two people are together, they should bravely admit each other, this is also respect for lovers!"

"No, this will kill Yao Yuan!" Yin Yao frowned suddenly, and his face became ugly.

Su Heng sneered twice, "Whoever you fall in love with is a personal matter, as long as you live a wonderful and happy life, why care about other people's eyes."

"But it won't work here!" Yin Yao was very sure, denying Su Heng's statement.

The two stared at each other for nearly a minute, and Su Heng smiled slightly.

"Forget it," Su Heng sighed softly, "I'm not serious with you. It's a fact that foreign thoughts are much more open and free than domestic ones."

"There are more traditional cultures in China than abysses in foreign countries. This is a fact." Yin Yao raised his nose and muttered indifferently.

Su Heng smiled helplessly. This person loves to be serious, so why did he start competing with him? It's really boring.

Maybe it's because the holidays are so boring, that's why.

Su Heng thought silently.

The two were silent for a long time with their own concerns, Yin Yao smiled unwillingly, "What's wrong with you, I'll take your pulse."

Are you okay?Su Heng thought in his heart, but said on his mouth, "Okay, I can't ask for it."

The two were smiling, but each had their own thoughts in their hearts.

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2. Chapter 2...

Yin Yao sat back on his seat, pointed to the chair on his left, "Sit!"

Su Heng hesitated for a while.

A patient with a yellow complexion sat on that chair just now... I don't know how many patients with germs have been done before.

Yin Yao's left hand rested on the pulse pillow, and Su Heng's heart skipped a beat.

The patient just now used that pulse pillow... I don't know how many patients have used that pulse pillow before, and I don't know how many germs are hidden in each silk thread.

Yin Yao raised his face slightly, looking at Su Heng with a strange expression.

Su Heng kept turning the tail ring in his left hand with his right hand, and felt agitated in his heart.

Yin Yao frowned slightly, "Sit down, you're welcome."

Su Heng tilted his head slightly and flicked the bangs on his forehead, thinking that he had covered up his unnatural expression well.

Yin Yao's fingers raised the pulse pillow rhythmically, and the smile on his lips gradually became thicker.

Looking at the slightly embarrassed Su Heng, Yin Yao didn't say a word of urging.

Su Heng felt anxious for a while.

In the past, in foreign hospitals, there were assistants who took care of everything, so I didn't have to worry about getting any germs.

But now, there is no assistant to take care of...

Su Heng sighed heavily in his heart.

The immediate problem is that he doesn't want Yin Yao's flamboyant doctor to see that he has a cleanliness addiction. If he uses the terminology of psychology, it is a moderate "obsessive-compulsive disorder".

"Subtotal gastrectomy, anemia, moderate malnutrition," Yin Yao said a few words lightly, with a warm smile on his lips, "The patient just now did not have any infectious diseases."

Su Heng frowned slightly, and tightened the corners of his mouth.

Yin Yao raised his right hand and helped the mirror frame, "Don't worry, my clinic does not accept patients with infectious diseases."

The corner of Su Heng's drooping mouth suddenly raised, "Why are you so sure?"

Facing Yin Yao's deep eyes provocatively, Su Heng bent slightly towards Yin Yao, "Maybe I am a carrier of some kind of infectious disease."

"Really?" Yin Yao looked at Su Heng with interest, "It would be great if what you said is true..." After a pause, Yin Yao smiled meaningfully, "I'm studying A subject related to an infectious disease."

Su Heng suffocated immediately, full of anger, and had nowhere to vent.

asshole!

Yin Yao saw the indecent words on Su Heng's face.

Fuck!

The smile on Yin Yao's lips became more and more profound, and the little flames jumping in Su Heng's eyes crackled.

Chinese, English, French, Italian...

Su Heng used all the languages ​​he knew, but it was a pity that Yin Yao couldn't hear the curse in his heart.

Lazily raising his left hand, Yin Yao suddenly grabbed Su Heng's wrist. Su Heng's eyes widened immediately, and he glared at Yin Yao with the most powerful eyes to express his dissatisfaction.

Yin Yao rested his chin on one hand, squeezed Su Heng's wrist tightly with the other hand, and smiled lightly, "Your work pressure is too great, you should learn to relax yourself."

The displeasure on Su Heng's face intensified, his eyes moved from Yin Yao's face to his own wrist, staring at Yin Yao's five fingers tightly pinched.

"You are too thoughtful and think too much, which affects your sleep quality." Yin Yao raised his little finger and increased the strength of the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger. To the transportation, transformation and absorption function of the spleen and stomach."

"Change hands." Yin Yao let go of Su Heng's left hand, and Su Heng raised his right hand cooperatively.

"Spleen and stomach dysfunction, I can't digest food after eating, and I always feel that there is food stagnation in my stomach."

Su Heng nodded in default.

Yin Yao frowned slightly and sighed softly.

Su Heng tightened the corners of his mouth.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue." Yin Yao ordered.

Su Heng stuck out his tongue shyly, his face blushed, and he felt like an obedient dog.

Yin Yao clattered a lot of terminology unique to Chinese medicine, but Su Heng understood half of it, and the remaining half was like looking at flowers in a fog, confused, half-understood.

"If you understand everything, you must follow the doctor's advice to recuperate honestly," Yin Yao raised his head and stopped the pen in his hand, "Quit smoking and drinking..."

"Wait!" Su Heng raised his hand to interrupt Yin Yao's words, "I'm sorry, I don't fully understand your technical terminology."

Yin Yao blinked his eyes because he didn't understand, and looked at Su Heng innocently, "Co-author, I've been talking for a long time, and there is a one-man show?"

The veins on Su Heng's forehead twitched, and he suppressed the anger in his heart, "Thank you for your one-man show. Fortunately, I am a sea turtle and not a plowing cow, otherwise your playing the piano would be useless."

Yin Yao couldn't help laughing again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yin Yao smiled and apologized repeatedly, "I forgot that you are a returnee."

"Yes, yes, yes, I am a sea turtle. In the sea where I live, I have never seen softshell turtles, so when I recognize life, my reflection and comprehension can't keep up." Su Heng stood beside Yin Yao with his fingers crossed.

Yin Yao lay faceless on the table and laughed.

Su Heng gritted his teeth, feeling aggrieved.

Lying on his arm, Yin Yao sniffed, "I didn't expect you to be so interesting."

Yin Yao raised his face slowly, facing the slightly angry Su Heng, his black eyes were full of grievances, like a child who has been bullied.

Yin Yao was taken aback for a moment, only to see that Su Heng's ears suddenly turned red.

"Your ears are red..." Yin Yao suddenly felt playful, wanting to tease Su Heng.

Su Heng quickly covered his ears with his hands, and replied naturally, "Don't talk nonsense, your eyes are dazzled."

Seeing Su Heng's embarrassing appearance as he wished, Yin Yao was in a very happy mood, spinning the pen with his right hand.

"You are actually eating too much, which caused disharmony between the spleen and stomach." Yin Yao paused, "If you use Western medicine, it is gastritis, plus insomnia..."

Yin Yao smiled, "Mental stress is the main cause, do you understand this?"

Su Heng remained silent and lowered his eyes.

A while ago, I met a sponsor who was very rude and even made very bad demands...

Su Heng has never rejected intimate contact between the same sex, but he has a mental cleanliness addiction, and the premise of having sex is the illusory word "love"!

like!Su Heng feels helpless every time he thinks of this word.

When he was most confused and helpless, someone gave him hope, warmth, and love in his heart, but when he met that person's expectations, that person had already fallen in love with him. For someone else... Perhaps from the very beginning, that person didn't give him any chance.

The pen that was spinning between Yin Yao's right fingers rolled down onto the prescription sign. Yin Yao looked up at Su Heng whose eyelashes were trembling.

Yin Yao didn't understand why Su Heng didn't deny it, nor could he understand the reason for Su Heng's silence, but he could feel Su Heng's current psychological fluctuations, which were complicated and a little sad.

With a slight cough, Yin Yao saw Su Heng's proud eyes very smoothly.

"It's like a mountain between people. I don't understand the things in your circle. But taking care of your body is the first priority. Without your body, you have nothing."

"The spleen and stomach are the energy bank of a person. If the stomach is broken, there is no one of the same model to replace it."

Su Heng quietly listened to Yin Yao's rambling, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

The encouragement of doctors and nurses to patients is the warmest and with infinite motivation, which can pass through the shadow of death, perhaps because doctors and nurses have the kind of magic that others cannot understand.

And that magic is that he understands the pathology that you don't.

Su Heng smiled lightly, he suddenly felt that Yin Yao was not as annoying as he first saw.

Yin Yao didn't hate it anymore, but the dark brown Chinese herbal decoction with a strong bitter taste became Su Heng's number one enemy.

Su Heng took 5 doses of medicine from Yin Yao, and returned to his residence with bottles and cans. For the first time, he found that the taste of Chinese medicine soup in China was different from that in foreign countries, especially the thickness was not the same as usual.

Foreign decoctions, clear soups, are like a glass of clear water; and the medicines brewed by Yin Yao’s family, the top soup is like a thick cocoa hot drink, but the bottom of the bottle is like a bowl of unfiltered vegetable soup.

Su Heng grinned, sipped the soup with his lips, touched his lips with the soup with the tip of his tongue, and retracted.

Facing a bowl of decoction, Su Heng met each other for half an hour, finally pinched his nose helplessly, raised his head and took a sip of the decoction, covered his mouth, and rushed into the bathroom.

After repeating this for a few times, Su Heng slumped on the sofa exhaustedly. He drank one-third of a small bowl of decoction and vomited two-thirds.

But with a slight movement of the body, the sound of water could be heard in the stomach, and Su Heng covered his eyes weakly.

There was a lot less water in the water dispenser, and it all went into Su Heng's stomach.

Using water to dilute the taste of the traditional Chinese medicine soup in the mouth is the best way Su Heng thought of, but the disadvantage is that if you drink too much water, your stomach will also feel uncomfortable, and it is easy to go to the toilet.

Going to the toilet is a normal human metabolism, but if you go too much, your feet will become weak.

Su Heng lay on the sofa and didn't want to move. He hummed miserably twice, resting one hand on the armrest of the sofa, and hanging the other hand on the side of the sofa, and loaded the dead body.

The mobile phone lying under the coffee table was very unhappy about the owner's ignorance, and sang happily.

Su Heng rolled over and landed on the light gray carpet, grabbed the phone, glanced weakly, and quickly picked it up.

"I'm dead, please burn the paper if you have anything to do..." Su Heng hummed a few times in pain to win sympathy from the other end of the phone.

"It's good to die," Su Heng's good friend Gao Chen's playful voice came from the microphone, "It just happens to be able to contribute to the cause of medicine."

"Dead people don't sign forms for organ donation."

Gao Chen chuckled twice, "As your client, I donate your body to our hospital."

"You bully my lonely family..." Su Heng complained.

"Whoever makes you look down on anyone, you deserve it!" Gao Chen gloated.

Su Heng was silent.

What I like, others look down on me, it's not that I'm picky.

Su Heng said silently in his heart.

"You haven't always been in love with me, have you?" Gao Chen asked with a smile without giving Su Heng a chance to be melancholy.

"Get out!" Su Heng roared angrily.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I've already dragged my family. I know I'm excellent, but unfortunately I only love Yao Yuan..." Before Gao Chen could finish speaking, there was a deliberate low-key laughing and scolding voice on the phone, and The sound of clothes rubbing against each other while fighting over the phone.

Before Su Heng could say anything, the other end of the phone hung up with a "click".

Su Heng stared at the phone angrily, finally flattened his mouth, and lowered his hand weakly.

Sad ah sad.

His childhood sweetheart who grew up together was abducted by others, and now he forgets his friends when he sees sex, and makes fun of himself everywhere.

It's really bad friends...

A handful of bitter tears.

Rubbing his eyes, Su Heng didn't see a tear, but saw a drop of eye feces on his fingertips, and couldn't help but shed three drops of sweat.

The phone suddenly sang in Su Heng's hand again.

Small sample, the sweetness is over, let's show off to my brother, Su Heng thought bitterly.

"The sweetness is over, show me the honey you collected this time?" Su Heng sat up from the floor and leaned against the edge of the sofa.

"Hi, I'm Yin Yao."

3. Chapter 3...

Su Heng was stunned.

Two seconds later, Yin Yao on the other end of the phone repeated what he had just said, "Hi, I'm Yin Yao."

"Hello." Su Heng replied reflexively.

Su Heng was very upset. Yin Yao's sudden call made him suddenly feel like his private space was invaded by outsiders.

For Su Heng, private phone calls are the number one gateway to personal privacy. It is Su Heng's habit not to exchange calls with others easily.

"You..." Su Heng frowned, although he was unhappy, his voice sounded as gentle as ever, "What's the matter?"

"Gao Chen said, you feel uncomfortable after taking the medicine." Yin Yao's answer was straightforward and concise.

Su Heng lowered his head and supported his forehead, and wailed in his heart, damn Gao Chen!

"It's nothing..." Su Heng raised his face, blushed slightly, and said lightly, "It's just that I went to the toilet a few times more than usual."

"Use or poop?" Yin Yao asked.

Su Heng curled up the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and hesitated for a long time, "It has become more..."

Yin Yao pondered for a moment, then asked again, "After you took the medicine, what did you take?"

"Let me think about it," Su Heng leaned on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, "After the first sip, I ate a jujube, and after the second sip, I ate a strawberry..." Su Heng put it on his knees Fingers on the top of the pants grabbed the pants, like a child explaining his mistakes, "After drinking the soup, I also drank a lot of water."

Sweating!

After listening to Su Heng's words, Yin Yao's first reaction was the sweaty QQ emoji.

A bowl of decoction less than [-] milliliters, Su Heng has added additional products that are several times higher in quantity and volume, without going to the toilet, that is simply a myth.

Yin Yao sighed helplessly, "How do you feel now?"

"no feelings."

Yin Yao rolled his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Su Heng, have you ever drank traditional Chinese medicine before?" Yin Yao asked helplessly.

"Drink."

"Did you drink like today?" Yin Yao probed.

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

Yin Yao was speechless.

It's really not easy for Su Heng to live so big.

Yin Yao couldn't help feeling lucky for Su Heng.

Even children of a few years old know clearly that when drinking traditional Chinese medicine, you have to swallow it in one gulp. After drinking, you can’t drink water, let alone eat fruit, otherwise it will not only affect the efficacy of the medicine, but also easily cause diarrhea, bloating, etc. disadvantages.

The phone was hung up silently, and Su Heng stared at the phone screen, a little dazed.

I have never seen such a rude man!

Su Heng threw the phone on the sofa and stretched.

Yin Yao couldn't be afraid that his medicine would kill people, right?

Su Heng sat on the carpet with his legs crossed, blinked his eyes a few times, and suddenly laughed.

Never mind, as long as I'm fine.

Getting up from the carpet, Su Heng walked into the kitchen barefoot.

In the refrigerator of Su Heng's house, there is nothing but beer and fruit.

For Su Heng, home is just a place to sleep and store private things. It is absolutely impossible for him to open the door and invite friends to play.

For Su Heng, privacy is like the most private part of the body, which cannot be easily shown to others, unless...unless that person is his favorite person.

After pouring half a can of beer into his mouth, Su Heng leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the beauty of the sunset.With his hands folded in front of his chest, Su Heng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The afterglow of the sun shone on Su Heng's body, and the warmth that concealed the sharpness made him feel comfortable.

Today, Su Heng's worth cannot be predicted by numbers. He is a designer who is as famous as Ouyang Yufei who became famous at the age of 17, and a successful person who is always gentle and elegant in front of reporters and models, and smiles at the camera.

If it wasn't for Su Heng's admission in front of the media that he once worked as a waiter in the dessert shop of the supermodel Juno, perhaps no one would have thought that this extraordinary designer was so downcast that he only had a few copper coins in his pocket .

In the first year or two after arriving abroad, Su Heng had a very bad life.

Young and dreamy, he easily gave up the school arranged by his family, and stubbornly pursued his dream of being a designer.

The disappointed family simply cut off Su Heng's source of income, hoping to use extraordinary means to bring him back to the right track.But the young and energetic Su Heng vowed to create his own sky with his talent.

Even if you have some ambitions, without financial support, it is difficult to move forward.

Su Heng fell into an economic crisis, and only he had to look for a job everywhere.

After experiencing the hardships in his youth, Su Heng cherishes the hard-won success even more, and is more grateful to the two benefactors in his life, Juno and Ouyang Yufei.

After becoming famous, Su Heng has thought about a question countless times. If he hadn't been picked up by the supermodel Juno and worked in Juno's dessert shop, he might never have met his idol——Ouyang Yufei. There would be no achievements today.

Sometimes success has to pay countless prices, but sometimes it may become popular overnight. In the fashion design circle, Su Heng and Ouyang Yufei are the latter in the eyes of everyone. It is a pity that everyone only sees their dazzling side and cannot see Those unknown hardships and pains.

However, it is Su Heng's greatest pride to be as famous as Ouyang Yufei.

The warmth of the afterglow finally sank below the horizon with the sun, and the lights of thousands of families were already blooming outside the window.

Su Heng leaned against the floor-to-ceiling glass window, slowly slid on the carpet, hugged his legs with his hands, and buried his head on his knees.

Su Heng's body trembled slightly, and his arms tightened unconsciously.

I haven't had a stomachache for a long time.

When I had a stomachache last time, that person was by my side, and it was the busiest time before Milan Fashion Week.

Su Heng raised his face with a light smile, and a desolate smile overflowed from his eyes.

The ringtone of the mobile phone echoed in the quiet and empty room, abrupt and sharp.

Su Heng clutched his stomach and stood up with difficulty.

The ringing of the mobile phone stopped abruptly, and Su Heng sat back on the carpet with a helpless expression, his back against the cool glass window.

This mobile phone was only installed after returning to China, Gao Chen and Yao Yuan knew that there was also that person who was far away abroad.

But... Today, one more person knows.

Su Heng curled his lips, feeling uncomfortable thinking of Yin Yao.

Judging from the time when the phone rang just now, it must be Gao Chen who is impatient.

Su Heng closed his eyes and counted the numbers silently.

The key was inserted into the door lock, and Su Heng just counted to 222.

With a "pop", the room suddenly lit up.

"Su Heng!"

Su Heng, who had been staying in the dark all this time, was very uncomfortable with the sudden lighting of the lights.

With his eyes closed, Su Heng called softly, "Gao Chen?!"

The footsteps moved from the door to the front of Su Heng. Su Heng slowly opened his eyes. Gao Chen's firm chin first entered Su Heng's field of vision.

"Your complexion is wrong." Gao Chen squatted down, looking at Su Heng with concern.

Su Heng pretended to be relaxed and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Gao Chen laughed twice, "I'll collect your body."

Su Heng blinked innocently, "I'm not dead yet, I'm disappointed, your medical research may be delayed."

Gao Chen made an aggrieved expression very cooperatively, and then sat down next to Su Heng, "Su Heng, come home with me."

Su Heng raised his beautiful eyes slightly, and asked frivolously, "Go home with you? Be your second wife?"

Gao Chen leaned his head against the glass, tilted his head and glanced at Su Heng, "As long as you are willing, I have no objection."

Su Heng raised his arm and punched Gao Chen forcefully, and scolded with a smile, "You're looking for death! I'm not afraid that your Yao Yuan will chop you up."

Gao Chen suddenly became serious, and said seriously, "This is exactly Yao Yuan's proposal."

"Get lost!" Su Heng kicked Gao Chen.

"The results of the gastroscopy... came out today." Gao Chen stretched his legs, "Congratulations, you finally have a gastric ulcer."

"En." Su Heng responded.

Gao Chen's eyebrows gathered slightly, "If you don't actively cooperate with the treatment, it will be very troublesome in the future."

Su Heng nodded silently.

"Move to live with me."

"Do not."

"Yao Yuan is a nutritionist and can give you the most reasonable diet."

"Yao Yuan is already busy, I don't want to bother him."

"I can cook for you, which is better than eating fast food by yourself."

"Dogs won't eat the food you cook, so I won't be fooled."

Gao Chen finally became furious, squatting in front of Su Heng, without any image at all, "I am a doctor, you must listen to me!"

"I remember you are a surgeon, not a gastroenterologist." Su Heng bit his finger and looked at Gao Chen innocently.

"You!" Gao Chen pointed at Su Heng angrily.

Su Heng tilted his head, blinked his innocent eyes, and continued to bite his fingers, "What's wrong with me?"

Gao Chen slapped the fingers near Su Heng's mouth, then threw himself on the ground, frothing at the mouth and twitching.

Su Heng laughed loudly and kicked Gao Chen, "Okay, get up."

Gao Chen raised his hands and smoothed his somewhat messy hair, "I'm happy, then Her Majesty the Queen will drive."

Su Heng stared at Gao Chen seriously, raised his chin, snorted, and turned his face away, "No!"

"Why?" Gao Chen squatted in front of Su Heng, his hands drooping down, like a gorilla.

Su Heng pushed Gao Chen, and Gao Chen sat down on the carpet.

"I don't want to disturb your life." Su Heng lowered his eyes.

Gao Chen tightened his lips and looked at Su Heng with deep eyes.After a long time, Gao Chen lightly touched his partner Su Heng with the tip of his toe, "Your problems haven't changed yet?"

Su Heng nodded slightly.

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