High Leng Xueba is a coquettish monster

Fang Huailiang drove the car to the side of the road a long time ago, Qi Ran put Lu Qing on his back slowly into the back seat, and then stepped into the car. Before he could sit still, Fang Huailiang greeted him and went to the hospital. He turned his attention to Lu Qing.

Lu Qing leaned on the back of the car seat, gasping for breath, his eyes drifted, his face was contorted in pain, his hands were tightly covering his abdomen, and his whole body was trembling due to the pain.

It has been several days since I quarreled with Lu Shilin last time, during which Lu Shilin didn't ask him to pick it up again, the evening time was squeezed out, but he still had no appetite.

He was a little confused, and the little clarity left in his mind made him understand that he was in the car.He began to regret that he didn't have a good meal tonight, as if there was a knife stabbing in his stomach, the pain was so painful that he almost lost consciousness.

Qi Ran looked at the young man who was desperately enduring it, his heart seemed to be squeezed hard, he leaned close to Lu Qing, tried his best to make his voice soft and soft, and asked slowly: "Lu Qing, what do you think? How about it?"

Lu Qing didn't seem to hear Qi Ran's question, closed his eyes tightly, panted and bent forward slightly.

Qi Ran became more and more anxious. He held Lu Qing's arm with one hand to prevent him from falling due to the speed of the car, and put his other hand on Lu Qing's back, patting him lightly, trying to relieve Lu Qing's pain. pain.

"Where is the pain?"

The soft voice sounded again.

This sound reminded Lu Qing of the lullaby his mother sang when he was a child when he was coaxing him to sleep. It was as gentle and gentle.

He was a little confused, thinking in a trance that his mother had come to him, stretched out his hand covering his abdomen, and gently grabbed the corner of the person in front of him.

"I……"

A small voice appeared, Qi Ran couldn't hear clearly, and moved closer to him, his ear almost pressed against Lu Qing's mouth, and snorted: "Huh?"

"……I have a stomach ache."

Lu Qing said it almost tremblingly, looked at Qi Ran with wet eyes, tightened the hand holding the hem of his clothes, and slowly moved up to touch Qi Ran's hand.

There was fine sweat on the young man's forehead, and the hand covering the back of Qi Ran's hand trembled slightly, his back arched like a fish about to be dehydrated.

Qi Ran turned his head and looked at him for a while, then changed the hand that patted Lu Qing's back to embrace Lu Qing's arm, and pulled Lu Qing to the middle, so that he could lean on him better.

He put his lips on Lu Qing's ears, and slowly said like coaxing Fang Huailiang's little daughter who had just turned one month old: "Does your stomach hurt? It won't hurt if I rub it."

As he spoke, he put his hand on Lu Qing's stomach, and rubbed his stomach through the boy's thin school uniform.

Qi Ran kneaded very skillfully, because he didn't know where Lu Qing was hurting, he didn't dare to use force casually, he just spread his palms wide, covering the entire abdomen, and gently rubbed clockwise round and round.

The wide palms were tightly pressed against Lu Qing's stomach, and the warmth of his hands covered his stomach through a layer of fabric, which relieved his pain a lot. He felt that breathing was no longer so difficult, and he was dazed, as if listening Coaxing words such as "Is it comfortable?" "Does it still hurt?" appear in my ears from time to time.

He didn't have the strength to answer, the severe pain from time to time made his consciousness blurred, Qi Ran directly encircled him with his arms, let his head rest on his shoulder socket, put his hand on his stomach and rubbed it again and again.

For a moment, he thought he had become a child.

When we got to the hospital, Lu Qing's pain was no longer as strong as it was at the bar, Qi Ran didn't ask him any more, he picked him up and rushed to the emergency room, and explained to Fang Huailiang who had just parked his car and was rushing over Go to the registration queue.

Fortunately, because it was too late, there were not many people in the hospital, and it was their turn not long after Fang Huailiang registered.Seeing Lu Qing's pale face, the doctor frowned a bit, checked carefully, but his face turned a little bit.

Qi Ran was a little confused about the doctor's attitude, and asked, "How is it, doctor?"

"Acute gastroenteritis, it's not particularly serious. I'll get an IV later and prescribe some medicine. Come back tomorrow for a checkup. If there's no problem, it's fine."

"It's not eating properly again. Children nowadays, either don't eat or order takeaway. It's really desperate."

"But this child is quite tolerant, and he didn't make a sound in such pain."

Qi Ran's heart was relieved. On the one hand, he was thankful that it was not a serious illness, but on the other hand, he was a little worried because of the doctor's words. If he doesn't eat well, does this kid want to make egg fried rice for him every day?

He nodded to the doctor, and after thanking him, he helped Lu Qing to get an IV drip. Lu Qing regained some consciousness, refused to let Qi Ran carry his back, and insisted on leaving by himself.

Fang Huailiang saw that there was nothing serious, so he left the car and went home to coax his wife first.

Lu Qing was half-supported and half-dragged by Qi Ran and sat on the seat with a needle inserted in his hand. The pain in his stomach has been much better and it is tolerable, but he still feels embarrassed.

It was okay when he was confused, but when he woke up, the scenes in the car just passed in his mind like a roller coaster, so he had to stare at the dripping infusion tubes, trying to divert his attention.

He now clearly realizes that it was Qi Ran who was not mother rubbing his stomach just now.

Qi Ran's hands are big and warm. The heat penetrates his clothes and reaches his lower abdomen steadily, as if his tense nerves have fallen into a warm pool, and his whole body is immersed in it, even the pain is relieved. few.

Qi Ran wrapped him in his arms, let his head rest on his shoulders, put his hands on his stomach, gently massaged in circles, and from time to time slightly exerted force on his fingertips, pinching a point and rubbing slowly, Turning back again, drawing a circle around the navel...

A hot air filled his cheeks, he "swiped" and lowered his head to look at the ground, but saw a pair of familiar shoes.

The visitor deliberately slowed down his footsteps, and Lu Qing didn't even notice him coming.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?" Qi Ran said softly.

Lu Qing looked up at him, but still felt his face was hot, he shook his head, "It's much better."

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Qi Ran sat down next to Lu Qing, took a sip of the mineral water he bought just now, and asked, "What were you thinking just now? Staring at the infusion tube in a daze."

"...Huh?" Lu Qing felt embarrassed when he thought of himself just now, "I didn't think about anything."

"That's it."

There was a hint of disappointment in Qi Ran's words. He tightened the cap of the mineral water bottle, put his hand on Lu Qing's back naturally, turned his head with a naughty smile, and said in a low and deep voice: "How is it? I just kneaded it. Comfortable?"

I saw that Lu Qing's back became straight in an instant, and his hands on his lap tightened subconsciously. He pursed his lips, his eyes dodged a little, his face pretended to be calm, but his ears hidden in his black hair Slight redness.

Qi Ran had a panoramic view of his reaction, looking at the young man's red ear tips, the smile on his face deepened.

Qi Ran didn't continue to ask, Lu Qing calmed down for a while, feeling that the atmosphere was a little unclear, he changed the subject: "I, my father..."

Qi Ran immediately said, "I've asked the shopkeepers to watch it, and I just asked your dad and colleagues to send him back, don't worry."

The atmosphere became strange again. Qi Ran waited for a while to see that Lu Qing still kept his head down. Just as he was about to say something to break the silence, he heard a somewhat "buzzing" sound.

"Thank you for today."

The voice was very low, but the emergency room near midnight was empty and quiet. Lu Qing's voice inexplicably swayed in his heart like water droplets falling into the lake, making him tremble inadvertently.

He followed Lu Qing's words: "Thank you, if you want to thank me, give me a good meal."

"The doctor just said that you have acute gastroenteritis, which is caused by not eating well every day. Are you just fooling around every day?"

"I have to come back tomorrow for a review. I have already told your class teacher that I will ask for a leave of absence tomorrow morning."

As soon as the conversation changed, Qi Ran lost the provocative energy he had before, and became serious and serious, with his brows slightly wrinkled and raised, and he stared at Lu Qing without blinking.

Qi Ran shook his head, feeling a rare oppression, he retorted in a low voice: "I just didn't eat today."

"Don't you think eating a piece of bread and drinking a can of water is a meal?"

Qi Ran paused for a while, as if he felt that his tone was too harsh, and then slowed down his tone, and his voice softened: "Kids have to eat well, do you understand?"

Lu Qing turned his head and looked at him without speaking for a long time, as if he wanted to see something on Qi Ran's face, and after a long time, he said: "You really look like my grandma."

Qi Ran thought to himself, no, I really like you too.

"Then treat me as your grandma."

"Here, I, ok, ok, eat." Qi Ran pretended to be serious and emphasized: "Little friend, let me tell you, do you know that you are absent from work without reason? I have to deduct wages. On the first day of work How dare you be so overbearing?"

Lu Qing blinked at him, thought for a while, and replied: "...does the fare for the trip also count?"

Qi Ran looked at Lu Qing's serious appearance, thinking that a stingy man like Fang Huailiang might actually ask for the fare afterwards, so he rolled his eyes, "Forget it, but there is also my mental damage fee."

"Mental damage fee?"

"Yeah." Qi Ran nodded pretendingly, "You scared me half to death, I can't ask for compensation? So... kid, you owe me a lot of money now."

The tail is extended and rising, with a mocking tone.

Qi Ran put his head close to Lu Qing, looked at his red earlobes hidden in his black hair, suppressed the idea of ​​pinching, and looked at the boy's eyelashes, which were curved and curled up in a nice arc, he turned his gaze to Next, I saw the corner of the boy's mouth slightly upward.

Lu Qing smiled, with a reserved smile, which brought the whole face up together, like a warm spring breeze.

Qi Ran was stunned for a moment, then leaned on the chair and looked at Lu Qing, the young man was still smiling, staring at the white checkered floor of the hospital, his brows and eyes were soft, and even his hair curled into a gentle arc.

Qi Ran looked away, his hands were still on the back of Lu Qing's chair, his eyes were fixed on the incandescent lamp on the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Qi Ran called softly: "Lu Qing."

The boy turned his head to him, "Huh?"

"You, are you okay with your father?"

Lu Qing paused for a moment, "...not bad."

Qi Ran saw that he didn't speak, stretched out his hand and rubbed on his head, making Lu Qing's hair more messy.

"Ah."

The atmosphere was silent again, Qi Ran looked at his phone, and changed the subject: "Okay, it's twelve o'clock, children should go to bed quickly, close your eyes."

"...Can't sleep."

"You're still not sleepy after all the tossing around before." Qi Ran pretended to be surprised, "Then how about I read you a bedtime story?"

Qi Ran thought that Lu Qing would definitely refuse, but he didn't think so, the young man tilted his head and paused, and replied: "Okay."

"...Okay." Qi Ran raised his head and thought for a while, and said, "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there were three young monks in the temple..."

"This story is too old-fashioned." Lu Qing interrupted him with a rare dislike.

Qi Ran twitched the corners of his lips, "The kid is so picky, okay, then I'll change it."

He turned on his phone and typed in "bedtime stories for coaxing children", found the one he agreed with and ranked first, and thought about the tone of Fang Huailiang reading the story when he was coaxing his daughter last time, and softened his voice. In a word, I felt my arm being touched by something.

He turned his head and saw that Lu Qing's eyes had been closed, his pale face had regained its blood color, with a little blush, and the sound of breathing was slowly rising and falling in the empty space, smooth and stable.

He couldn't help evoking a gentle smile, slowly moved his arms away, looked at Lu Qing's sleeping face for a while, and then approached Lu Qing's face and whispered: "Good night, kid."