My favorite big treasure

Xu Weiran remembered... he remembered what it was like when he first met Han Que ten years ago.

At that time, it seemed that his elder brother Sheng was punctured in the palm of his hand and sent to the emergency room of that hospital, but because the doctor's suggestion was to get stitches, those who were ordered by Grandpa Fu to protect Brother Sheng dared not make a decision, In the end, the trouble came to Mr. Fu, and Mr. Fu immediately invited a doctor who was said to have first-class suturing skills to the hospital.

The doctor didn't come alone at that time, but also brought a companion.Xu Weiran ran errands for the doctor to find his companion in the hospital and sent a message to him.He remembered that Han Que was wearing an iron-gray Versace suit and a dark red tie at that time. He was very young, but his face was pale, his expression was melancholy, and his temperament was gloomy...,...he didn't look like he did now at all.

"Ha! I remember I didn't find you in the lobby, but I found you later in the obstetrics and gynecology department on the second floor, right!" Xu Weiran clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "At that time, you were still lying on someone else's treatment table, with your legs hurting. It's parted and tilted up...hahaha!"

Han Que reached out to cover his mouth.

"Why are you gagging me!" Xu Weiran pushed his hand away, and started to fight with him with a smile.His brain cleared the level, and he recalled more and more details: "Haha! You were so stupid at the time, and you don't feel as young as you are now...

Han Que embarrassedly covered his mouth again, that was his black history.Although it was not the first time he went down the mountain at that time, it was the first time he went down the mountain after he became an adult, and he was curious about everything in a big city like Haicheng.

It was the first time I went to a public hospital, so I was naturally interested in everything in the hospital. The person who took him there told him to wait in the lobby. I went to other departments that had already finished work. It happened that there was a room in the obstetrics and gynecology department on the second floor that was unlocked, and there was nothing important in it. It was just a few beds for gynecological examinations. He was curious, so he went up and lay down for a while. , was watched by a young boy with a round face and round eyes and a strange expression at the door. He was a little dumbfounded at the time, and he lay there and looked at Xu Weiran for a while.Immediately, the kid covered his stomach with one hand, pointed at him with the other hand and laughed unceremoniously, calling him while laughing: "Yo~Mr. Versace!"

At first Han Que didn't understand what he meant.It was later learned that Versace was the brand of the clothes he was wearing at the time.Those clothes were prepared for him by Yue Langshan. He himself had no idea about the brand of the clothes at the time. When he heard Xu Weiran call him that, he thought he had misunderstood the person, so he told the other party solemnly: "I Not called Versace.

Thinking of his stupid look at that time, Han Que shook his head.Xu Weiran turned his head and hooked Han Que's neck, and smiled very contentedly: "Brother! It turns out that the two of us are really green. We have known each other so early."

Han Que saw that he seemed to be in a good state of mind and didn't bring up any bad memories because of it, so he breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and smiled slightly: "The way you laughed at me at that time has always remained in my mind .”

"Really? So...you really fell in love with me at first sight?" Xu Weiran raised his voice two octaves excitedly.

Han Que stroked the back of his head, his eyes met his eyes softly, "Mm~" he admitted generously.

"Why? I laughed at you, shouldn't you hate me?" Xu Weiran asked suspiciously. "Others laugh at me with malice, but you laugh at me...just because you think it's funny. I can tell the difference." Han Que recalled that time, after he seriously explained that his name was not Versace, the boy held his stomach Sitting on the ground with a smile, he was attracted by his hearty personality at that time.At that time, he was not as easy to disguise himself with various expressions as he is now.Although he tried his best to pretend to be kind and gentle, but deep down in his heart, he couldn't hide his gloomy and coldness after all.In addition, at that time, he had just fallen ill, and his body and spirit were in a depressed state, until he met Xu Weiran. It was strange to say that this eccentric young man whom he met for the first time, even if he was Laughing at him will also make his quiet heart ripple a little bit, and feel some kind of faint warmth like the sunshine peeking out of the clouds after the spring rain, and feel as if he is alive and intersects with this world

When Xu Weiran heard his words, he hugged his head in distress, and kissed him hard on it. Since you liked me then, why didn't you tell me?

"I told you!" Han Que said.

"When did it happen? Why didn't I know?" Xu Weiran hastily raised his face.I wrote you a note

"Where's the note?" Xu Weiran frowned, "I stayed in the hospital until three o'clock in the morning and didn't receive a fart, where did the note come from?

"The only explanation may be that the person who delivered the note for me sent it to the wrong person." Han Que guessed based on what Ji Xianlin said after meeting Ji Xianlin today.

This was something he had been struggling with before.He clearly remembered that it was rare for him to confess boldly and unrestrainedly to take revenge on him. Later, when he learned that Xu Weiran had forgotten some past events, he thought that the note was forgotten by this kid along the way.

It wasn't until today that he realized that there were other blunders in the middle of this. Xu Weiran is not stupid, and he suddenly realized: "Oh, let me say, what did the demon man keep saying today...you I have admitted to the wrong person." Xu Weiran slapped Han Que on the forehead, "Brother, what do you want me to say about you? A piece of paper can be sent to the wrong person! Hey!! We were wasting ten years of effort in vain, if not I sent it to the wrong person, they might have been together a long time ago, and now they must be an old couple like Brother Sheng and Brother Fu

He thought for a while, felt wrong, and grabbed his hair again: "Tell me honestly, what did you write on the note? Why did that demon man think you were proposing marriage to him?"...Nothing? "Han Que Embarrassed, he turned his face away. "Say it quickly~~" Xu Weiran forced his head back again, "If you don't say it, just write it to me. This is what you owe me. I didn't receive it back then. Now, You write ten pieces to me! Han Que rubbed his nose, "When I was young, I had a passion for a moment, it was weird... I just love it. Write it soon! I haven't received anything you wrote to me until now Well, my brother Sheng can still receive love poems from my brother-in-law during the holidays, he is such an old-fashioned man, he is not too nasty! Big brother, big brother~~" Xu Weiran dragged his arm, acting coquettishly.Fu Shanlong writes love poems?" Han Que's focus turned out to be this. "Yeah! Brother Sheng showed me...the kind of sour ancient poems that were copied.What used to be difficult for water, except Wushan is not a cloud...

At this moment, Doctor Han silently turned his face away.

Seeing him like this, Xu Weiran, who already knew him deeply, grabbed his shoulder and asked tentatively, "Don't tell me you said the same thing.

When he heard Sheng Jie and him read this sentence, he made a lot of complaints about Fu Shanlong, saying that Mr. Fu is as old as a thousand-year-old antique.

Don't slap yourself in the face right now!

"No!" Han Que shook his head, paused for a while before saying: "But the number of paths Shan Taki and I have... is almost the same! The cliff must be a poem of the level of a 'thousand-year-old antique', but Xu Weiran still hooked his arm, still Try to encourage him: "Then you write to me too! What you write must be different from what others write. "

It has to be said that Master Xu is still very familiar with how the relationship between lovers is established.Saying this, Dr. Han's confidence increased greatly, "Then I wrote it for you, don't laugh!" How can I laugh? I want to keep it well."

Doctor Han moved his wrist and stretched out his hand.

Xu Weiran immediately took out his small notebook and pen sensibly, opened the blank space on the first page, pointed there and said: "You just write here."

He can see it all the time when he writes here.

Han Que began to write on it, and when Xu Weiran was writing at the side of him, he silently recited in his heart:

Tonight, He Xi, the boat is in the middle of the boat.

When will I be in the same boat with the prince today?

Humiliated and shamed by good people.

I was so annoyed that I learned about the prince.

Mountains have trees and trees have branches,

Xin Yue Jun Xi Jun doesn't know.

When Master Xu read the first four sentences, he just felt that his mouth was very convoluted. He still couldn't pronounce a few words, and he didn't know what they meant.

When the last two sentences fell on the tip of Han Que's pen, the corners of Xu Weiran's mouth immediately hooked up, and an exaggerated smile bloomed in a very short time.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand before, but the mountains have trees and trees have branches, and the heart is happy with the king, you don't know these two sentences... Even if he is a college scum, he can understand the meaning literally.

This is a serious confession poem

Xu Weiran picked up the small book and looked at it again and again, sticking this love poem to his chest and waltzing happily.

Han Que watched him express his joy so undisguisedly, and the previous numbness and embarrassment quickly disappeared.

Ten years ago, I left such a note in a hurry when I was parting. I just wanted to leave a good memory of the unexpected encounter at that time, and by the way, I wanted to get revenge on the bad-hearted "that person who laughed at him unceremoniously. The little boy's, scare him, let him remember his own for the rest of his life.Unexpectedly, by mistake, it was not sent to him.However, today he saw the fascinated expression on his face when he received this poem.

He finally saw the most authentic and moving reaction of his beloved after ten years of waiting at the moment when he accepted his heart. At this moment, everything was worth it!

(End of this chapter) The author's gossip