I'm here while you're waiting

After hanging a bottle of water, Anwen's temperature dropped, but Jing Hao was worried that Anwen would repeat himself, so he kept observing in the hospital.There was also a bed at this time, so Jing Hao carried An Wen to the bed.Anwen has been sleeping and did not wake up.Seeing that Anwen was sleeping soundly, Jing Hao went out to buy food.

When Jing Hao returned to the ward, he saw An Wen sitting up, eyes full of panic, Jing Hao hurried over, "What's wrong?"

When Anwen saw Jing Hao coming in, the panic in his eyes faded, and he said in a low voice, "It's okay, I thought you were gone."

With a pain in his heart, Jing Hao walked over, put the pillow on the head of the bed, let Anwen lean on him, and said casually, "You are here, where can I go? Are you hungry? I bought porridge." When the porridge is opened, a burst of sweetness comes out, arousing people's gluttons.

Anwen nodded, and when he was about to reach out to pick it up, he found that he had no strength at all.He smiled reluctantly at Jing Hao, "I have no strength."

"I'll feed you." Jing Hao went to the bedside and fed An Wen a small spoonful.Anwen ate slowly, but after only half a bowl, he couldn't eat any more.

"Full?" Jing Hao asked, seeing that there was a lot of porridge left.

"En." Anwen replied softly.

"Jing Hao."

"Huh?" Jing Hao put the bowl on the table next to him, "What's wrong?"

"I want to go back, let's go back." Anwen spoke in a low voice.

"Wait a little longer, go back when you're sure you don't have a fever again." Jing Hao pulled the quilt and covered An Wen.

"It won't be repeated, will you take me back?" Anwen pulled out his hand and begged.

Jing Hao paused, then compromised and said, "Okay."

An Wen lifted the quilt and prepared to go down, Jing Hao put the clothes on An Wen, "Can I go?"

Anwen smiled and said, "It's just a fever, not a broken leg."

Jing Hao supported An Wen and said with a smile, "Who said you have no strength just now?"

Anwen blushed, muttered and didn't say anything.

"You don't even look at how high your fever is. You're already skinny. After a disease, you lose weight, and you're almost numb." Jing Hao said, putting his coat on Anwen again. , picked him up, "Don't be brave." He said, picked up Anwen and walked out.

An Wen thought that it was not the first time he was hugged anyway, so he let Jing Hao hug him without giving up.

"Sir, wait a minute." Walking outside, when Jing Hao was about to stop the car, someone stopped him.

When Jing Hao stopped and was about to look back to see if he was called, Anwen suddenly grabbed his clothes tightly and said in a trembling voice, "Go... let's go!"

Jing Hao hugged Anwen tightly and continued to walk forward, but the people behind did not give up. They ran forward in two steps and grabbed Jing Hao, "Sir, I'm sorry, please wait a moment."

Jing Hao had no choice but to stop, An Wen buried his head deeply in front of Jing Hao's chest, his hands tightly grasped Jing Hao's clothes, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Sir." The person behind said again.

Jing Hao patted Anwen's body reassuringly, pulled up the clothes on Anwen's body, covered Anwen's head, then turned around, and saw that the person in front of him looked familiar, but what's the matter? Anyway, I don't know each other, so I said lightly: "You called me?" The tone of the statement said a question.

The man looked at the person in Jing Hao's arms and said softly, "Awen..."

Jing Hao frowned: "Sir, I'm afraid I have admitted the wrong person."

The man looked at Jing Hao with complicated eyes, and said, "I'm Ah Wen's...friend, I have something to ask him."

Jing Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at the man, knowing in his heart: "Sir, you have identified the wrong person. This is my boyfriend. He has a fever. I will take him to the doctor. He is not feeling well now. If there is nothing important, we will go back." .”

"It's impossible!" The man looked at Jing Hao.

Jing Hao didn't speak, just looked at the man indifferently, as if looking at an object.

"Awen, come down." The man didn't talk to Jing Hao anymore, but turned to Anwen, with unspeakable anger in his voice, and reached out to pull off the dress, as if he had been betrayed.

Jing Hao sneered and avoided the man's hand, are you worthy of anger?

"Sir, what do you want to say to my baby? What position do you have to ask him, and what capital do you have to talk to him? I told you that he is not feeling well, did you hear me!"

"I..." The man didn't know what to say for a while, "I don't need to report to you what I told him."

Jing Hao lifted the person in his arms up, hugged him well, and said to the man, "Why don't you use it, I want to protect my people well, in case you say something he doesn't want to hear, how can I be sad if he is sad?" Don't feel bad to death?"

"Since you said that I recognized the wrong person, why are you worried that I will make him sad?" The man looked at Jing Hao.

Jing Hao sneered, "There are all kinds of birds in the forest, we don't know each other at all, you have to say you know my baby, and you still look abandoned, think I'm stupid!"

Before the man could speak, Jing Hao went on to say, "Your wife knows you're here?" After Jing Hao said this, he felt the body of the person in his arms tremble even more, and the arms holding him tightened.

"How do you know?" The man looked at Jing Hao suddenly.

"I have a good memory. I almost bumped into you in the hospital. I didn't really hit you. But I don't have time to spend time with you here. Tell me, what do you want?" Jing Hao's eyes were full of undisguised disgust

The man didn't expect Jing Hao to say that, he thought he was a friend of Pengci, and was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Your Madam is probably pregnant. I remember that women are very sensitive during pregnancy, and they are prone to fetal gas when they are restless. Don't you need to accompany me?" Jing Hao reminded kindly.

The man's face changed a few times, and he opened his mouth with a bitter expression.

Jing Hao was even more disdainful: "Our husband and wife like to be quiet, and I hope that the husband will not bother you if he has nothing to do." After finishing speaking, Jing Hao looked at the man with a half-smile. Understand.

"No, I'm just..." the man stammered.

"It's just admitting the wrong person, you said it before." Jing Hao interrupted coldly, "Is there anything else?"

"I just want to see if he's alright." The man choked out one last sentence.

Jing Hao almost burst out laughing, what the hell do you stand for when you say this?When Anwen was waiting in an empty house alone in despair, why didn't you see if he was alright?When Anwen was struggling in the icy water, why didn't you see if he was okay?Ha, come and see him now, shall we?If you didn't see me hugging Anwen, you'd fucking want to come and see him, okay?

The man looked at Jing Hao's mocking eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Sir and Madam are so harmonious, they must be smart people who can understand people's words." Jing Hao comforted the person in his arms: "I will take good care of my person, and he will always be fine."

The man's face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word.

Jing Hao turned around and summoned a taxi, and sat in with the person in his arms.

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone~~~

Small theater drop:

(Jing Hao hates eating carrots the most)

An Wen: Jing Hao, I want to eat mooncakes

Jing Hao: Okay, what do you want to eat?I'm going to buy (kiss)

Anwen: Carrot stuffed (smile)

Jing Hao: An An, I was wrong, I will definitely not be so intemperate next time, I will massage your waist (flattery)

Anwen: Hmph (high coldness), I want to do it myself

Jing Hao: good

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When ready to put in the oven

Jing Hao: Is this a rabbit?

Anwen: rat

Jing Hao:······

Anwen: If you have the ability, you can be a mosquito

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After the mooncakes are ready

Anwen: Is it delicious? (gentle laugh)

Jing Hao: Good times... (tears streaming down my face)

Anwen: Mmmm, next time I will make radish stuffing, eh~~~

Jing Hao: Try it too (pro)