Doctor, I'm really sick

Chu Sinian: ...

Chu Sinian's cheeks were slightly flushed imperceptibly, but he got up from the sofa calmly (and slightly stiffly), and straightened his somewhat messy collar.

"I don't have time to mess around with you. Give me the contract."

"How can it be called nonsense." Qin Zhao lay on the sofa without moving, and leisurely raised his legs: "A contract in black and white. Actually, I have already handed over a copy to the agency, and the contract has already come into force. If you want to go back on your word, you can get it." Accompany me with three times the liquidated damages."

Three times the liquidated damages is 1 yuan.

Chu Sinian was so angry that he stood there speechless. After a while, he slammed the door of his bedroom and couldn't come out.

Knowing Chu Sinian's attitude, Qin Zhao reluctantly agreed, jumped up from the sofa happily, ran to the balcony and yelled downstairs, where the movers were already waiting.

Large and small bags of all kinds of clothes, limited edition sneakers, guitars and basses, and scattered cardboard boxes filled with all kinds of sundries and electrical appliances, it didn't take long to fill up Chu Sinian's originally empty frigid apartment, like a bustling A vegetable market full of life.When Qin Zhao finished sorting everything into categories, the pointer on the wall had reached 09:30 in the evening.

Qin Zhao sprawled in all directions, spreading out into a big character on the bed, and swiped a few times with his long arms and legs.

He is a little tired.But, also kind of happy - very happy.

Obviously he was scratching his head and waiting for Chu Sinian's wechat message yesterday, but today he justifiably lay in Chu Sinian's bedroom.

Qin Zhao rolled happily on the bed, looking at the bedroom.Although it was the second bedroom, the room was spacious and spotless everywhere, and even had a faint fragrance of pine wood sanitizer.The blue fine-check curtains fluttered slightly with the night wind.Under the window sill is a desk with a long row of books neatly stacked from high to low and from left to right.A book about the thickness of a brick, "Assessment and Management of Perioperative Pulmonary Complications in Orthopedics", was spread aside because the owner had no time to clean it up, and it was full of dense notes.

I saw three bookshelves in the living room just now, but I didn't expect that there was actually a study here.Qin Zhao silently admired the demeanor of Xueba, and thought to himself, how many books does this guy have.

While thinking about it, Qin Zhao opened the closet to put clothes.Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, there was another burst of fragrance of knowledge.

The corner of Qin Zhao's mouth twitched, and he squatted on the ground looking up at the books in the closet that were stuffed to the brim.

Although there are many books, just like other bookshelves, Chu Sinian wrote labels on each wooden grid according to the bibliographic category.The top one is labeled "Regional Anatomy (Anglo-American Monographs)", the second is "Medical Imaging", the third is "Western Medicine Diagnostics", and the fourth is "Medical Humanities"...

Qin Zhao saw from top to bottom, from left to right, and felt that he knew every word of these book titles separately, but he couldn't understand them together, and even felt a little dizzy.

Qin Zhao kept looking at the bottom shelf of the closet until his dizziness eased a little.This one is different from the previous ones, it's not labeled, and it's messy.And it seemed that Chu Sinian had left him in the cold for a long time, and he was ashamed.

Hehe, Dr. Chu, Dr. Chu, a Homo sapiens is sure to make mistakes.It turns out that you also have dead ends in hygiene.

Qin Zhao pouted his buttocks curiously and looked at the messy small wooden grid, and saw that there were many exercise books, test papers, and textbooks of Chusi Chuanchu High School.Qin Zhao casually pulled out two stacks of test papers and flipped through them. The red check marks on the front and back immediately dealt a [-]-point physical blow to Qin Zhao's fragile self-esteem.

Reluctantly, he picked up two stacks of papers and searched them carefully, but he still couldn't find a paper with a score of less than 130—there were several full-score papers.

What a stinky scholar who doesn't know the sufferings of the people.

Qin Zhao pursed his lips and wanted to stuff these stacks of papers back, but there were too many things in this grid, and a few exercise books and a square photo album fell out after a slight touch.

Yo ho, accidental discovery!

Qin Zhao curiously flipped through the photo album, and what caught his eye was a group photo.An eight or nine-year-old boy is timidly held in the arms of a middle-aged woman, with large patches of reeds in the background.

Qin Zhao touched the face of the little boy in the photo.After a long time, the photo has turned slightly yellow and the pixels are not very high, but the boy's fair and beautiful facial features are still clearly identifiable.Her hair is black and soft, her black eyes are extremely beautiful, her cheeks are even fleshy with a little baby fat, she looks soft and sticky, easy to bully.

Tsk, Chu Sinian, oh Chu Sinian, you were much cuter when you were young than you are now.

Qin Zhao sighed, glanced at the middle-aged woman in the photo, and couldn't help being a little surprised.He remembered that Chu Sinian had mentioned his adoptive mother, but he didn't expect that this woman who had become a vegetable was still very beautiful.The woman has black hair and cloudy temples, and a fair and round face. She wears an ordinary red cloth skirt, which looks a bit like a Hong Kong and Taiwan female star in the 80s.

Qin Zhao stared at the woman's face in the photo, for some reason, he always felt as if he had seen this woman somewhere before, no matter how he looked at it, he was familiar with it.

Because she looks like a star?

Qin Zhao didn't think much about it, and continued to flip through the pages one by one.The photo album is very thick, most of them are photos of Chu Si Nian after he was eight or nine years old, some of them were playing in sportswear, some were carrying schoolbags on their backs, and some were sitting at a desk doing their homework, most of them were snapshots.Turning to the back, Chu Sinian has grown from a boy of eight or nine years old to a handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen.

Qin Zhao looked left and right and the more he liked it, he suddenly had an idea and picked out a few pictures he liked and planned to hide them secretly.Unexpectedly, the first few photos were okay, but there was a photo of Chu Sinian in school uniform that was stuck in the album. Qin Zhao carefully picked it up like a thief for a long time before taking it out.

There was something stuck behind the photo, and as the photo was taken out, it dangled and fell at Qin Zhao's feet.Qin Zhao looked down and found that it was also a photo, only half shorter than the normal photo, as if it had been cut off on purpose.

There are three people in the photo, Chu Sinian looks only twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a slightly loose school uniform and white shirt, his face has faded from his childhood immaturity, replaced by the iconic cold and slightly melancholy He looked like he was standing at the gate of the school with his adoptive mother.In the photo, there was a little girl crying with her mouth open, about seven or eight years old.

Qin Zhao remembered that Chu Sinian had mentioned to him that there was originally a little girl in his adoptive mother's house, but she went abroad to study and never came back.It should be her.

Haha, crying so badly, so ugly.Qin Zhao took a closer look and found that there seemed to be a person standing beside the little girl, but unfortunately there was only half of an arm in profile, and the rest were all cut off.

Who is this man?Why was it cut?

Qin Zhao frowned slightly, he didn't remember that Chu Sinian had mentioned to him that there were other people at home.Maybe it's just a passerby who strayed into the picture?

Qin Zhao was thinking about it when the door suddenly rang three times.Qin Zhao was taken aback, and hurriedly stuffed the album back.

The door opened, and Chu Sinian stood at the door, looking at Qin Zhao expressionlessly.

"Do you want to eat?"

Qin Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then it sounded that he was busy moving at night, so he really didn't have time to eat.It was fine if Chu Sinian didn't ask, but when he asked, Qin Zhao's stomach immediately came back to his senses, and he let out a few grunts.

Chu Sinian glared at Qin Zhao angrily, then turned and returned to the dining table.There are already two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and the bowls are steaming, and white smoke is curling up.Qin Zhao's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands together expectantly, and sniffed.

Why does this smell smell so familiar, it's almost like——

"Instant noodles?!"

The moment Qin Zhao saw the food in the bowl, half of Qin Zhao's expectant expression collapsed.

Chu Sinian hummed, and handed Qin Zhao a pair of chopsticks: "Laotan sauerkraut or braised beef?"

Qin Zhao dissatisfiedly picked out the noodles in the bowl where neither sauerkraut nor beef could be seen, and protested:

"I'm also a guest after all, so this is the first meal?"

Qin Zhao usually gets busy on the set, and also ate instant noodles with everyone, without any complaints.But I don't know why, he is suddenly a little unhappy now, and there is a little grievance that has been ignored.

Chu Sinian was a little embarrassed, but said calmly: "I'm too anxious to come back today, I didn't have time to buy groceries... Besides, I don't really know anything else."

Qin Zhao crossed his chest suspiciously, and got up by himself to inspect Chu Sinian's refrigerator.He knows that the reserves in the refrigerator can often reveal a person's attitude towards life and cooking skills.

During the few years when Qin Zhao worked as a trainee in a Korean performing arts company that cannibalize people, besides learning a lot of talents, he also understood a truth-the body is the capital of revolution.You can't treat your health badly.

So whenever Qin Zhao is free, he fills up his large double-door refrigerator as much as possible for emergencies.For example, at this time, Qin Zhao's refrigerator is full of peppers, mushrooms, celery, tomatoes, a handful of fresh and tender Chinese toon, a few bamboo shoots that have just been airlifted from the south with the fragrance of rain, and a bag of expensive Black truffles, a can of Ningxia goji berries for chicken soup.In the freezer, there are turbot fish that have been killed and cleaned in advance waiting to be steamed, and a bag of char siu pork from Ichilan’s family in Japan—preparing for a bowl of Japanese ramen with soft-boiled eggs when you are too busy to cook.

So, when Qin Zhao opened Chu Sinian's small refrigerator, he froze in place.

Qin Zhao found out that Chu Sinian really didn't lie, and was even very "humble".