Lie down, I can carry[e-sports]

When Luoqiao arrived, it was still half an hour before nine o'clock. Brother Liu in the store saw him and asked, "You came here so early today? What do you want to drink?" After speaking, he found that his expression was wrong, "You Are you okay? It doesn't look good."

Luoqiao walks with numb legs now, and when he looks in the mirror in the morning, he finds that his face has no color at all, and his dark circles have come out.

"It's okay, brother Liu give me a cup of hot water, I've made an appointment."

Seeing him like this, Brother Liu couldn't say anything, young people are like this now, but this kid didn't wrap himself up in a ball today, but just wore a thin windbreaker, which really didn't look like his usual style.

Thinking of what he said about waiting for someone, Brother Liu understood that the young man now, tsk, wants style instead of temperature, so he had to raise the temperature of the heating.

Luo Qiao found a slightly conspicuous place to sit down, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind, perhaps because the heating in the store was turned on enough, he fell asleep without knowing it.

When Qi Mo came, he found Luo Qiao lying on the table. The young man had exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and the pink hair around his ears was slightly raised. He had a look that would make people turn heads when placed on the street.

But he is obviously not in the right state now, his face is pale, his lips are extremely dry, his brows are tightly frowned, and he mutters in his mouth: "Don't shut me up, it's so dark, so dark..."

Touching his forehead, it was very hot, Qi Mo frowned, it's only been one night, how could this child have tossed himself like this.

Helping Luo Qiao up, "how about it, can you go? I'll take you to the hospital."

Luoqiao's mind was a little confused, smelling the familiar smell of tobacco on the tip of his nose, he opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Qi Mo who was close at hand, and glanced at the phone dully, "It's nine o'clock?"

Qi Mo was nailed to the spot by his words, when did he lose his vest?This man knew who he was from the beginning?

But for now, the man should be sent to the hospital.

Although Luoqiao was a little confused, he knew that he must have a fever and his stomach was always uncomfortable, so he let Qi Mo lead him out of the milk tea shop.

Qi Mo hailed a car, and while waiting for the car, it was a bit cold outside, Luo Qiao subconsciously shrank into the collar of his clothes, but found that he was wearing a windbreaker today, and he couldn't shrink it in, so he shook his head dejectedly and gave up .

Qi Mo, who had witnessed everything, thought it was a bit amusing, and realized that the kid was indeed wearing a little less today, and the windbreaker was a bit flimsy, so he silently turned sideways to block the wind for him.

Now this posture is like Qi Mo holding Luo Qiao in his arms.

Qi Mo put on a mask when he went out, but his demeanor was still particularly eye-catching, coupled with the restless little head in his arms...

Facing the eyes of passers-by with different expressions, Qi Mo pulled down Luo Qiao's hat, and threatened in his ear: "Brother, don't move around, otherwise, I'll throw you on the road."

Luo Qiao was in a daze, feeling his head was swollen, so he kept shaking his head uneasily, when he suddenly heard Qi Mo say that he was going to throw himself away, he flinched in fright, and muttered aggrievedly: "Don't leave me, I'm good."

After speaking, I really didn't move.

Qi Mo turned his eyes away, he was not used to his coquettish tone. In the game, this person was obviously cold to death, and he would just reply a few words when he said a big sentence. He thought he was a kid who was a little cold and rarely talked. What is it like now?

After getting into the taxi, the driver couldn't help but keep looking at the two young men who were hugging behind him.

In the closed space, Luo Qiao was very sensitive to such stares. He immediately sat up straight in Qi Mo's arms, and said to the driver viciously: "What are you looking at! Take me to the hospital right away, I'm dying of pain, you can take responsibility for the accident ?”

Damn, his stomach hurts to death. He was better in the morning, but now he not only has a headache, but his lower abdomen feels like a knife is being twisted.

Hearing what he said, the driver shivered in fright. Seeing that his complexion was really bad, he glanced between the two men secretly and then dared not look again. He stepped up the gas and drove towards the hospital.

After Luo Qiao finished speaking harshly, he leaned into Qi Mo's arms again. He felt so cold. Qi Mo was wearing a black down jacket, which was warm to the touch, but the heat on the surface dissipated quickly, and his face hit the zipper , It was very uncomfortable, so I just opened the zipper on the top a little bit, got my whole head in, and stretched my hands into the other party's cuffs restlessly.

It was really warm inside, Luo Qiao sighed comfortably...

Qi Mo watched Luo Qiao fluently pull off his clothes and stuffed his head in, his whole body froze, but seeing him really uncomfortable, he endured it and still didn't move.

When he arrived at the hospital, Qi Mo fished out his head, pulled up the clothes by himself, let him pull the sleeves, put on Luo Qiao's hat again, and went directly to the emergency room.

Luoqiao cried out in pain all the way...

The diagnosis came out——

Acute appendicitis plus a high fever of 40°C.

And it seems that it should have happened in the middle of the night. I don't know how Luo Qiao endured it until now.

After the operation, Qi Mo leaned against the wall and listened to the doctor chanting to him: "What does this child eat on weekdays? He must have no regular diet. In the future, he will eat less junk food and don't stay up late. After the operation, the diet is easy to talk about. Now the fever has subsided. But you have to take the medicine on time, as his friend, you should keep an eye on it."

Qi Mo responded one by one, looking at the pale Luo Qiao on the hospital bed, his eyes were slightly condensed, how does this person take care of himself?

Called Xu Gao, "Old Xu, you can check something for me..."

Looking at the news from Xu Gao: Luoqiao, his parents are divorced, he will be 18 years old next month, he is in the third year of high school, he has excellent grades and applied for studying at home, and now he is renting a house to live by himself.

The news is very short, but Qi Mo can roughly guess that the parents must not care about the child, otherwise how could they let him live alone during such an important time in the third year of high school.

However, this result is not an ordinary excellent one. Qi Mo looked at the report card that was sent, and every subject was close to full marks. That's why the school agreed for him to review at home. This kid must have mastered all the knowledge.

When Luo Qiao woke up, he found that he had finished the operation and was lying in the ward. No, didn't he make an appointment with Qi Mo at nine o'clock today?

Looking at the time, it's four o'clock in the afternoon, good guy...

He immediately lifted the quilt and was about to pack up and go back to explain. As soon as he got up, he saw the note on the table and a bowl of hot porridge

[Hello, I am Qi Mo who asked you to meet today. I bought porridge, remember to eat it when you wake up, and have a good rest. I will come to see you tomorrow. ]

The moment I read the note, some pictures filled my mind——

Arching his head in Qi Mo's arms while waiting for the car; threatening the driver with wild words in the taxi; unzipping Qi Mo's down jacket and putting his head in...

Luo Qiao looked at the window of the ward. What floor is this? Is it too late for him to jump off now?

He numbly buried himself under the quilt, his mind spinning quickly: in this case, how to explain it?Said that he is not like this usually, but his head is burnt out and out of his control. As for threatening the driver, the mouth is also part of the head, isn't it?

ah!No matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel right. If he were Qi Mo, he would definitely think that this person was sick, but he was carried all the way to the hospital by God Qi...

Fuck, can't think anymore.

A head emerged from the quilt, remembering that there was still a bowl of porridge on the table, got up quickly, tasted it, it was delicious and fragrant, definitely not the bland porridge in the hospital.

Luo Qiao drank the porridge seriously, then packed it up and put it aside, picked up the note and looked at it,

The handwriting on it is powerful and pleasing to the eye, and when you open the back of the note, there is a string of phone numbers.

Qi Mo left him his mobile phone number, and he immediately took out his mobile phone to save the contact information. Qi Mo probably took care of him for a long time today, shouldn't he express his gratitude?

However, it would be better to thank you. Looking at the clean and tidy ward, Luo Qiao had an idea, "Hello, I am Luo Qiao. Thank you for sending me to the hospital. I will transfer the medical expenses and porridge to you."

Qi Mo quickly saw the news, "You're welcome, if you're so clear, what should I do if I want to ask you for help in the future? Also, brother, why do you use honorific names for me? You weren't like this before. Did you treat me like that? Dissatisfied with QAQ..."

Looking at this sentence, Luo Qiao couldn't help scratching his hair irritably. What he said seemed too businesslike, and the use of honorifics was completely subconscious...

But why did Qi Mo still speak like this?Addicted to pretending to be a girl?Unable to figure out the reason, Luo Qiao had no choice but to ignore the second half of his sentence and replied, "Just say what you have to say."

Qi Mo looked at the message sent by the child, tsk tsk, he became indifferent again, obviously he was so happy on the road acting like a baby.

Xiaoyu was at the side, and originally wanted to ask him what he was doing today, when he saw his crumpled cuffs, "Captain, why are your sleeves wrinkled like this?" It was like being ravaged by a child.

Qi Mo lifted his sleeves up to have a look, and it was really horrible. Luoqiao tugged on his sleeves all the way, and he didn't let go when he got out of the car. He didn't expect to exert such force.

"I ran into a kid who caught me when I went out today. I'm going to train later. I'm going to change clothes." After finishing speaking, he sent a message to Luo Qiao,

"Brother, rest well, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Luo Qiao couldn't help covering his face, Qi Mo would come to see him tomorrow, but why did he look like this when we first met, he was clearly wearing that super handsome windbreaker to give him a good impression, it was all ruined, this Damn red dates and wolfberries!

He angrily slammed off the bed a few times.

At this time the phone rang, Luo Qiao subconsciously thought it was Qi Mo, opened it and saw that it was the elder sister Wang Weiwei, a trace of disappointment flashed in Luo Qiao's eyes.

"What's the matter with you kid, high fever and appendicitis? Let's see how I deal with you when I come back!" Wang Weiwei's roar came from the phone.

Luo Qiao kept the phone away from his ear, a little puzzled, "Sister Weiwei, how do you know I'm sick?"

Wang Weiwei just got off the plane and went to the hotel, "I didn't know that someone came to me and asked about your situation, so I knew you made yourself like this. If I knew about this event, I should have called you!"

Xu Gao was looking for her to learn about Luoqiao's current situation, but she is not at home now.

She participated in the anchor PK held on the live broadcast platform. In another city, she was originally called Luoqiao, but Luoqiao had some accidents in the live PK before, and then she did not participate in these, and she came by herself.

Luo Qiao: "I'm fine, you play well."

Wang Weiwei frowned: "I'll be back sooner. I happened to entrust someone to take care of you. The person I met at the hot pot last time was Qi Mo, the captain of LC. His character is not bad. He promised me that he would take care of you and take care of your illness." .”

After that, I hung up after chatting a few words. Wang Weiwei was also very busy, so I felt relieved knowing that he was fine.

Luo Qiao was still holding the phone in a daze. Just now, the elder sister told him that Qi Mo would be responsible for taking care of himself these days?Should he understand correctly?

He couldn't help rolling around on the hospital bed a few times, and suddenly tore the wound on his abdomen after the operation, causing his face to wrinkle in pain.

The next morning, when Qi Mo came over, Luo Qiao was eating the hospital's breakfast porridge, which had no taste at all, and the children ate it expressionlessly, showing that they were very reluctant.

Putting the breakfast on the table, Qi Mo pointed, "This tastes better. I've been waiting in line for a long time. You have to eat all of it to be worthy of me."

It is Wang Kee's small wonton.

Luo Qiao was stunned from the moment he saw Qi Mo, he didn't expect Qi Mo to come so early, he was caught off guard, forgot to put down the spoon in his hand, and still had a mouthful of porridge in his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Qi Mo laughed out loud, "Hey, eat the porridge in your mouth."

It was only at this time that Luo Qiao realized his embarrassment, silently swallowed the porridge, and then cleaned up the breakfast Qi Mo brought, rubbed his stomach, feeling a little full.

Seeing him finish eating, Qi Mo took out a document from behind and spread it in front of him, "I'm the captain of the LC team, the jungler, I need a substitute, I wonder if you're interested?"