Aurora

Jiang Yan never sent another message, and Chen Shuo never asked again.

Good character, I saw the doctor at twelve o'clock.The doctor is a handsome blond boy with light blue eyes. He joked while sewing stitches: "You are so lucky to meet such a good doctor as me. I will sew you well without leaving any scars." Oh!" He said and blinked playfully.

To tell the truth, Jiang Yan was already very sleepy and in a bad mood, he said wearily, "I'm still not lucky enough, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen."

"There is a destiny... thousands of miles... come, come and meet" the doctor suddenly said a sentence in broken Chinese, and I couldn't understand it if I didn't listen carefully.

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "You can also speak Chinese?"

"One, a little bit...er" also forcibly added a playful erhua sound.

Jiang Yan: "..."

doctor:"……"

Jiang Yan coughed lightly and said, "It's amazing."

The doctor smiled happily and continued to sew.After sewing, he said a bunch of precautions, but Jiang Yan didn't remember much, he just knew that it would be good to go to a nurse to remove the stitches in a week, and the doctor was probably a little gay, quite cute.

In the deep winter night, Shi Lei drove Jiang Yan back to the city, and there were scattered snowflakes outside the window, Jiang Yan leaned against the window, staring blankly at his own mirror image.Shi Lei sang along with Jay Chou on the stereo, the singing was not pleasant at all, but it made people feel quiet and beautiful.It's good to have friends by my side, but don't think about Mr. Chen, it's very annoying.After arriving home, Jiang Yan bowed deeply to Shi Lei, scaring Shi Lei enough.After helping Jiang Yan into the house, he drove home quickly and went to sleep.

Jiang Yan thought for a while, picked up his mobile phone and sent a Moments: Cherish life, be careful when skiing, and finally arrived home.

After brushing his teeth and looking at his phone again, Chen Shuo gave a thumbs up.

If he sees it, will he send me a WeChat message?I probably won't go out this week, will I starve to death at home?If modern empty-nester youth starve to death at home, nine times will they be discovered?How will the news be reported?Can I still get the money left in my card? ……&***&……%￥

Jiang Yan fell asleep holding the phone in his wild thoughts.

Chen Shuo opened the dialog box, deleted and deleted, and finally nothing was sent.Alas, there is a reason for being single, Chen Shuo thought silently.The person you like likes others, otherwise forget it.

Chen Shuo got up slightly and turned off the desk lamp, darkness instantly enveloped the room.

After all, it is still not willing to forget.

Jiang Yan woke up early in the morning, the wound was still aching, he was playing with his mobile phone on the bed, his hungry stomach was a little sour, but he didn't bother to get up.At noon, someone rang the doorbell. Jiang Yan thought it was a courier, struggled to put on his shorts and got up from the bed, hopping on one foot to open the door.

Outside the door was Chen Shuo, carrying two plastic bags.

Jiang Yan was in a daze and didn't speak, but turned sideways to let Chen Shuo in.

Chen Shuo saw Jiang Yan's calf wrapped in gauze at a glance, quickly put the bag on the ground, took off his shoes, helped Jiang Yan to sit on the sofa, and said as he walked, "Come and see you, are you okay?" ?”

Jiang Yan nodded in bewilderment, and sat down on the sofa: "It's all right, I have sewed seventeen stitches, and the doctor seems to be doing quite well."

"How did it hurt?" Chen Shuo went to the door to get the fruits he just bought, which were washed and cut in the store.

Jiang Yan spoke slowly about what happened, and also made complaints about the efficiency of Canada's emergency room.He kept sneaking glances at Chen Shuo from the corner of his eye, and there was a group of villains in his heart playing Ansai waist drum, and the gongs and drums were shaking the sky.

Chen Shuo opened the plastic box containing the cut pineapples, took out the matching fork and inserted it, handed it to Jiang Yan, and said, "Fortunately, there is someone to accompany you, if you are alone, it will be troublesome. "

Jiang Yan didn't pick it up, just ate the pineapple into his mouth with Chen Shuo's hand holding the fork, and said wholeheartedly: "That's right, I'll invite Shi Lei to have a good meal when I'm well!"

Chen Shuo didn't answer the question, and took another piece and leaned over: "I went skiing yesterday and Friday, you don't have class?"

Jiang Yan ate again in one gulp, grinning, teasingly said: "Teacher Chen is indeed a teacher, and the focus is different from others. There is a water saving class, so I escaped. If I knew I would not escape, I am really unlucky... "

"You didn't come to my tutorialsession, it's almost mid-term, quiz next week, didn't you want to ask me any questions?"

Jiang Yan: "......?!"

Chen Shuo looked at him and didn't speak.

Jiang Yan suddenly remembered something, hopped back to the bedroom to get his phone, opened Instagram, and stretched out in front of Chen Shuo: "This is you in class?"

Chen Shuo took a glance, and looked at Jiang Yan inexplicably through the lens: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yan suddenly felt so boring, he was so stupid, guessing and guessing so much, it was terribly hypocritical.He forked a piece of pineapple, stuffed it into Chen Shuo's mouth, curled his lips and said, "It's okay, eat more, I can't finish it." As he spoke, he stuffed it into Chen Shuo's mouth madly, "You Aren't you going to the lab today?"

It took Chen Shuo a long time to swallow, and he smiled helplessly. He didn't know what kind of nerves Jiang Yan was going through. He was furry like a lion cub, and he couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his head: "It's the weekend, Doctoral students can also take a weekend break, right?"

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what's the situation! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The neural network in Jiang Yan's brain suddenly burst into strong light at the same time, flickering at the same frequency, and the siren of the fire truck whizzing by outside the window was vaguely heard in his ears.For a while, he felt like a kitten scratched his hair gently, and for a while he felt like a monkey grandson pressed down by the Tathagata's palm, unable to move for a moment.

Chen Shuo's hand stayed there for only a second, then took it away, and put it on his lap with some embarrassment, and then went to eat the pineapple to hide it.

Jiang Yan felt that his face was so hot that he didn't dare to look at Chen Shuo without moving.What, I've already been in love once, and I'm still blushing because of this kind of ambiguity! ! ! ! ! ! !

The sun climbed up to the window unknowingly, the noon sun was warm and dazzling, spreading the golden light all over the floor.Jiang Yan was still sitting in a daze, with the floating impurities in the air passing by before his eyes, he could see everything so clearly, every detail was visible.

Speechless for a while.

"Have you eaten yet?" Chen Shuo spoke first, "I bought pork ribs and made bone soup for the wounded."

Jiang Yan also came back to his senses: "I'm not broken... Eh? You can cook!!!"

Chen Shuo: "It's useless to drink soup for fractures, it's all purines, just taste good." He picked up the plastic bag and walked to the kitchen while talking.

"I'll help you!" Jiang Yan also got up.

"Sit down and be careful of the wound, it will be fine in a while." Chen Shuo said softly.

Although Jiang Yan doesn't cook very much, he still has the basic pots and pans of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.Jiang Yan sat on the sofa, while playing with his mobile phone, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement in the kitchen.Chen Shuo seems to be orderly when cooking, not like his mother.After a while, Chen Shuo came out and said, "I also steamed the rice, just wait for another half an hour."

Jiang Yan took out his notebook, casually opened the movie, put it on the coffee table, and the two of them watched it while waiting for dinner.

The pork rib soup was simmering on the stove, and the meat was fragrant.

Jiang Yan snuggled up on the sofa, with his arms lightly pressed against Chen Shuo, the sun was shining brightly, and the heater was fully turned on. He couldn't help feeling that he really loved this kind of fireworks.